Chapter 808: The artistic conception is extremely beautiful

From this day on, when the officials who should go to work met them at the Yamen, the first sentence was no longer whether they had eaten, but whether they had heard about it, and then the news that Zhu Ping'an was fined and forced to do business part-time would be mentioned again.

"What are you kidding, if he sells words and paintings, maybe he can still make three melons and two dates, so that he won't drink the northwest wind all day long, but if he is doing business, I heard that he still has to open a restaurant, and I can guarantee that there is no calf nose robe (ancient underwear) that he Zhu Ping'an lost."

"Zi said that there is no class, this reading and writing does not distinguish between high and low, but if you want to talk about being a restaurant, he Zhu Ping'an is a native bun from the countryside, what knowledge can he have in eating, and he will not think that a small restaurant in the countryside can make money by casually frying a few dishes that can't be put on the table, so he takes it for granted that he can make money in the capital. What is the grade of the restaurants in the capital, can the restaurants in his countryside be compared, and he still wants to make money, so dream of it. ”

"He Zhu Ping'an's brain is in the water, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, there is a golden house in the book, it is not good to study the knowledge in the book, and he is willing to fall into the smell of copper, I think the punishment of the saint is still too light."

"Young people, they are still too young, they don't hit the south wall and don't look back, doing business and studying are two different things, alas, young people just don't listen to persuasion."

"Hehe, I still want to open a restaurant to make money....... I think he can lose so much that he ...... cry"

"I can't say for sure, maybe Zhu Ping'an can make money, right, hahaha......"

"Earn money? Hahaha, if he can make money, I'll write my name upside down. ”

It can be said that nine and a half of the ten people are not optimistic about Zhu Ping'an, and the remaining half are also out of their own cultivation and did not make a statement, in fact, it is not good-looking in their hearts.

A burst of singing, a burst of laughter.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhu Ping'an's news contracted half of the laughter of the officialdom in the capital and cured a lot.

In the deep palace of Xiyuan, the incense of burning incense and sacrificing is pervasive, the breeze sends bursts of sandalwood, and a group of people cross the Jinao Jade Bridge and go straight to the harem.

If Zhu Ping'an was here, he would recognize that the four-clawed python-robed young man who left first was the bearded young man in the backyard of the pastry shop in the morning, but the only difference was that the young man's face was white and clean at this time, and there was no lush beard, just a light velvet on his lips.

This person is one of the only two remaining princes of the Ming Dynasty, the three princes of the Ming Dynasty - Zhu Zaiyuan, the king of Yu.

Immediately behind King Yu was a lively and willful girl, dressed in a big red phoenix bird skirt, full of pearls, a small face full of arrogance and no one in her eyes, a piece of rice paper in her hand, rolled into a paper tube and held in her hand.

If Zhu Ping'an was here, he would also recognize this girl, who was the problem girl in the backyard of the pastry shop in the morning.

can walk freely in the deep palace, naturally not an ordinary person, this girl is the third princess of the Ming Dynasty, and she is also the eldest princess of Emperor Jiajing's favorite (the eldest princess among the existing princesses) - Princess Zhu Luyuan of Ning'an.

"Brother Huang, you can live in the palace for a few days, Du Niangniang said in Ning An's ear that she misses the imperial brother several times." Princess Ning An stepped forward, stretched out her little hand and pulled the sleeves of King Yu's robe, and said in a coquettish tone.

King Yu was slightly stunned when he heard this, paused, and then shook his head, with a sad and helpless look on his face, and said softly: "You're not ignorant of it, I have opened a mansion and can't stay in the palace." Besides, my father never liked me to come to the palace, but today my mother was slightly ill, so I was able to enter the palace to visit my mother. ”

"It's all to blame for that Tao Lao Niu's nose, talking nonsense about the two dragons not seeing each other, deceiving his father and the emperor, and causing the emperor's brother to not be able to enter the palace." Princess Ning An said angrily.

The palace maids and eunuchs behind the two of them all lowered their heads and stood aside, as if they were deaf and dumb, silent.

"The royal sister is cautious." King Yu had a nervous look between his eyebrows, and quickly glanced around, approaching Princess Ning'an and said softly, "Be careful that the wall has ears, Tao Tianshi has won the trust of his father, if his father knows that the imperial sister is slandering Tao Tianshi behind his back, it will not be good." ”

"What are you afraid of, these are the servants that the royal sister can trust, if anyone dares to chew the root of their tongue, pull it out and kill it." Princess Ning'an glanced at the palace maid and eunuch behind her, pursed her mouth, and smacked a sentence.

"Slaves (slaves) don't dare."

The female eunuchs of the palace knelt down one after another and trembled in return, their tones humble and respectful.

"Get up, as long as you keep your duty, this princess will not treat you badly. I know that when I go back, if the mother asks, how did you go back? Princess Ning An said lightly, and then asked casually.

"The princess copied the scriptures and prayed for the concubine in Qingyizhai." A dry palace eunuch replied in unison.

When Princess Ning'an heard this, she nodded with satisfaction, and her cherry lips raised a beautiful arc.

Yuwang on the side smiled and shook his head.

The group continued on.

"Brother Huang, what do you mean by Zhu Ping'an's exhibitionist giving me a poem?" mentioned the poems written by Zhu Ping'an, the smile on the corner of Princess Ning'an's lips gradually faded, frowned and tilted her little head, and said with a disgusted face: "I am naΓ―ve and have nothing to do with him, I am in a hurry to send poems to others, hum, who does he think he is, who is rare in his broken poems." ”

Of course, although Princess Ning An said this with disgust, she still couldn't help but have a smug look on her little face.

Just like when the little girl received a love letter from a little boy when she was in school, whether it was torn up or thrown into the trash, she still felt a little proud and happy in her heart, and her vanity was also greatly satisfied.

Hmph, this girl is so beautiful, talented, and so likable.

I didn't give Zhu Ping'an a good face just now, that's it, he was still in a hurry to send me poems.

If he is given a good face, then he will have to kick his nose even more, and he doesn't know what kind of courteous behavior he will make......

hum

Who is rare!

After Princess Ning'an finished speaking, without waiting for King Yu to reply, she recited silently in a soft voice:

"Lying Spring"

Dark plum ghostly flowers

Lying on the branch and hating the bottom

Lying in the distance, it is like water

Easy to see through spring green.

The shore is green

The shore seems to be translucent

The shore seems to be translucent green. ”

After reciting silently, Princess Ning'an shook her little head, with a look of disgust, "What kind of broken poem did he write, the artistic conception is good, but the poems don't rhyme, the rhythm is wrong, and the words are heavy, I really don't know how he got into the top prize." ”

"Well, this poem is a little weird, and the rhyme and rhythm are all taboos in poetry....... It's just that the artistic conception is extremely beautiful. King Yu nodded and said softly.