It seems that Jin Yiwei's intelligence work is still not good enough. These Jianwen officials who went out to rescue the soldiers in Beijing that day have all returned, and Jin Yiwei has not received any news. These Jin Yiwei are all fucking dry. Can't do it?

"Oh, these are all ministers of our Daming, and at least [-]% of the celebrities and scholars participating in the poetry meeting this time are from their sect!" Zhu Song stretched his waist and said, "These adults are all What a master who is not easy to serve!"

"You guessed it right this time! I heard from my two younger sisters that these adults came prepared, and they came here for you!" Xu Miaojin chuckled lightly, gloating Feel.

"Hahaha!" Zhu Song laughed loudly with disdain: "It's just a few stubborn rotten scholars. Since this king can beat all the heroes with a piece of "Story of the Stone", how can I be afraid of a few rotten scholars?"

Xu Miaojin frowned slightly, this His Highness the King of Han was still so annoying, so arrogant, he didn't pay attention to Huang Zicheng, Fang Xiaoru and others at all.

You must know that among these people, apart from the great Confucian scholars who have read poetry and books, there is also Qi Tai, who was then the minister of the Ministry of War.

Xu Miaojin originally wanted to persuade Zhu Song out of sympathy, but then thought that this crazy guy should be taught a lesson, so he stopped talking.

"It's not good, it's not good, Uncle Song, let's fight!"

At this moment, Zhu Zhanji ran into Zhu Song's room in a panic, yelling loudly.

"What are you yelling for?" Zhu Song frowned, looked at Zhu Zhanji, and said, "Why did you start fighting?"

The little guy wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Uncle Song, you should go to the pavilion to have a look, brother Xie Zhenying is yelling with a fat uncle!"

"Huh?" Zhu Song stood up and said, "Xie Zhenying is polite and courteous. Many of the scholars and talented women who participated in the poetry meeting yesterday are friends of Xie Zhenying. With such popularity, how can anyone be with him?" Are you making a fuss?"

"The fat uncle said that Uncle Song's "Story of the Stone" is full of love and love, and it is a melodious sound. He also said that he will play Long Live, and please punish you!"

When talking about this, Zhu Zhanji paused deliberately:

"Brother Xie Zhenying thought that Uncle Fat was making trouble for no reason, so the two of them started arguing, and now everyone in the garden is arguing, if you don't go and see, I'm afraid the two parties will really fight! "

Chapter 48 Relief

After hearing Zhu Zhanji's words, Zhu Song took everyone to the garden, not because he was worried that there would be casualties in the fight between the two sides, but mainly because he was afraid that Xie Zhenying would suffer.

In Zhu Song's heart, this group of humble scholars are much more precious than those ministers of civil and military affairs, and scholars from gentry and gentry families.

As soon as he entered the garden, before he had time to look around, Zhu Zhanji grabbed Zhu Song.

"Hey, Xiao Xuan, what are you doing, uncle?" Zhu Song asked strangely.

Zhu Zhanji pointed to the small pavilion not far away, and said: "Uncle Song, look at those people in the pavilion, that short and fat uncle was the one who was yelling at Brother Xie Zhenying before, and the two standing next to him This uncle is in the same group as that fat uncle!"

"Well, why do these people look so familiar?" Zhu Song took a closer look, feeling like he'd seen him somewhere before, but he just couldn't remember.

Xu Miaojin followed Zhu Song, and when he heard him muttering softly, he said, "That short and fat man is Fang Xiaoru, the middle-aged man standing on his left is Huang Zicheng, and the middle-aged man on the right is Qi Tai."

"It's really them!" Although he had already guessed in his heart, after hearing Xu Miaojin's introduction, Zhu Song's heart still jumped.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing Zhu Song's frown, Xu Miaojin couldn't help laughing and said: "Now I know it's troublesome, why didn't I think of this when I passed on the fascinating "Story of the Stone" yesterday? Yesterday you were a big show, and today someone will come to seek your bad luck. With these three A Confucian old man is here, let's see how you end up this time!"

Damn, is this still my daughter-in-law?

Zhu Song glared at Xu Miaojin, which was clearly trying to demolish him.

"What's the matter, this king has read poetry and books since he was a child, he has learned a lot, and he is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting... just a few sour scholars, will this king be afraid?"

Let's lose but not lose, Zhu Song shook his shoulders, gave Xu Miaojin a back view, and walked towards the gazebo lightly waving his folding fan.

In the gazebo, the quarrel between the two has reached a fever pitch.

"We scholars, what we learn is etiquette in poetry and books, but it's just a matter of sex. What's so good about it that you are so sought after?"

Fang Xiaoru's chubby face was filled with anger, "My Ming court is currently suffering from internal and external troubles, and you, a scholar, don't think about saving the country, so it's all right, but you are still pursuing these traitors, it is really unreasonable!"

"There is a saying in "Mencius Gaozi [-]": Mencius debated with Gaozi, and Gaozi said: 'Food, sex, and sex. Benevolence is internal, not external. Righteousness, external, not internal.'"

Xie Zhenying seemed a little angry, blushed and said thickly:

"If it's not just for the sake of the country's affairs, and the affection is left behind, then I have the courage to ask Mr. Fang, if the Yan army in Jiangbei arrested Mr. Fang's wife, children, relatives, and friends, and killed him To threaten Lord Fang to join the Jiangbei camp, will Lord Fang abandon his small family to take care of everyone, abandon his wife and children, and watch them being hacked to pieces by the Yan army's rebellious party?"

hiss!

The scholars and talented women in the pavilion, as well as those who were relatively close, all gasped when they heard this.

This Xie Zhenying really dared to say anything, even dared to say anything related to the rebellious party. His father, uncle and others all suffered together.

"You, you, you... Presumptuous!"

Fang Xiaoru was so angry that he almost couldn't catch his breath, and suffocated there, "You yellow-mouthed boy, you actually compare me with those who betrayed the Lord, it is really unreasonable, unreasonable!"

"Young Xie family, you'd better be careful when you speak. Do you think the rebellious party can say whatever they want?" Qi Tai, Minister of the Ministry of War, was a tall man who looked more like a general leading an army in battle, "Don't Because of your words, your Xie clan has been implicated!"

Huang Zicheng didn't speak, but judging from the expression on his face, he was obviously very dissatisfied with Xie Zhenying.

"Hahaha……"

At this time, Zhu Song's hearty laughter came in: "What are the three of you doing so seriously? Don't scare the children!"

Everyone followed the sound and saw Zhu Song leading a group of people coming from outside the pavilion, they subconsciously gave way.

"Students have met His Highness!"

"My subordinates, Qi Tai, Huang Zicheng, and Fang Xiaoru, have met His Royal Highness King Han!"

Facing Zhu Song, even if these three people are really first-rank court officials, they still have to bow to Zhu Song obediently. There is no way, who made Zhu Song the prince?

Some time ago, Zhu Song thought maliciously: The reason why these people are so active in planning for Zhu Yunwen to cut down the vassals is probably that they are not used to this kind of rule of seeing the prince and saluting.

"Free gift!"

Zhu Song waved his hands to everyone first, then turned his head to look at Huang Zicheng and the others, "It's just a metaphor, but it made the three adults so angry, I was really shocked!"

"Your Highness, this analogy is not good at all!" Fang Xiaoru didn't give Zhu Song any face at all, but said: "If you want to be an official to work hard for the affairs of our Ming Dynasty, although you won't be greedy, at least you think you have a clear conscience. ! Now, being forced to ask such a question by a yellow-mouthed scholar, His Highness thinks that the lower officials can swallow this breath?"

Hearing Fang Xiaoru's unceremonious words, Zhu Song sneered in his heart, but his face was still full of smiles: "Master Fang is serious, and this king thought it was not unreasonable to explain what the scholar said just now. After all, who can guarantee that he will not face such a situation in his life? choice?"

"The ruler wants his subject to die, the subject has to die, the father wants the son to die, the son has to die!" Fang Xiaoru's face showed a stubborn look, "If this situation really happens, the next official will definitely abandon his family and take the righteousness! "

"Okay!" Zhu Song applauded: "Master Fang is worthy of being a long live minister, and he should be a model for my civil and military officials!"

After saying this, Zhu Song suddenly turned his head to look at Jie Zhenying, and while flirting with him, he said, "Xie Zhenying, why don't you apologize to Mr. Fang quickly, isn't such a loyal minister worthy of our respect?"

Xie Zhenying was still very dissatisfied at first, but at this time his little cousin Xie Zhenqi kept pulling Xie Zhenying, coupled with Zhu Song's winking, Xie Zhenying knew that 'a good man does not suffer from immediate losses',' It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years', finally convinced:

"Master Fang, I was too impulsive and offended my lord. Please forgive me, my lord!"

"Scholar Xie has apologized so sincerely, how can Mr. Fang be as knowledgeable as a child with a yellow mouth?" Zhu Song chimed in, "Mr. Fang, look?"

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