"I'll compose one too!"
Sister Lin, who was originally sitting on the sofa, stood up, but with an air of unwillingness to admit defeat in her delicate body, she walked up to Chu Zhen and Li Qingzhao, picked up the pen, and started writing under "Wen Daming Recovers Youji Liaodong" .
I heard that Ming Dynasty harvested thistles from Liaodong, Part 2
Li Qingzhao immediately clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Sister Lin, what a poem~!"
Sister Lin hasn’t written yet!
"Second" is good poetry, right?
Chu Zhen glanced at the two of them, and Li Qingzhao noticed it and smiled at him. He vaguely saw the white and neat teeth in her lips. Her smile was a bit shy, but Lin Daiyu on the side was concentrating on writing poetry.
The delicate and graceful handwriting is like a flowing stream, written from the ballpoint pen she holds in her delicate hands, which makes people feel happy just to see it.
After a while, a seven-character poem appeared in front of the two of them.
The melodious chanting makes me sad, and my heart wanders with long thoughts.
The written document is filled with flowers and ink in the quiet sky, and the silver candle shines on Xu Pingqiu.
Stretching the national color and embracing the twin mirrors, the jade tower is worthy of being a leader.
The banners are raised high and the songs are chanted, and Liaodong is happy to offer long live rewards.
"Uncle Chu and sister please comment."
Putting down her pen, Lin Daiyu said with a smile in her eyes and very reservedly.
Chu Zhen picked up the draft paper, looked at the two people's words and poems carefully, and then looked at the two people.
Li Qingzhao smiled and said nothing, but Lin Daiyu became anxious, wondering if she was too far behind Sister Yi'an?
Chu Zhen continued to look at Li Qingzhao and then at Lin Daiyu.
"Chu, Mr. Chu?"
"well."
Chu Zhen shook his head and sighed, "Compared with your literary talent, I, a college student from a key university, am as illiterate!"
"College student? Bachelor's degree? Or Imperial College?" Li Qingzhao asked three questions in a row, and then asked: "Is Mr. Chu preparing to take the imperial examination?"
Lin Daiyu didn't care about this, "How many kilograms of lychees do you think I can get in exchange for this poem?"
Li Qingzhao looked at her in surprise, "So Sister Lin wants to compete with me!"
Lin Daiyu pursed her lips and smiled.
The two of them looked at Chu Zhen together.
He is the referee!
Is it Miss Li from the Song Dynasty who lives up to her reputation as the most talented woman of all time, or is it Miss Lin, the concubine of Xiaoxiang who is the most talented woman in the Shun Dynasty?
"..."
Being stared at by the two talented women, Chu Zhen deeply felt what it meant to be in a dilemma.
"I can't compare to sister Qingzhao."
Seeing Chu Zhen in trouble, Lin Daiyu smiled at Li Qingzhao and said: "In the past, I read a lot of sister Yi An's poems. How could I not know that my sister is far more talented than me?"
"I told you I'm not Li Yian!"
Li Qingzhao reached out and pinched her.
Sister Lin's beautiful face was pinched, which reminded Chu Zhen of a sentence in the commentary on Dream of Red Mansions:
I want to screw it too.
"Hmm."
Chu Zhen coughed and smiled at them: "In terms of poetry, it is not wrong to say that I am illiterate.
I just read Miss Li's poem, and I just thought that if you want to eat lychees from now on, don't be polite to me. After all, after reading this poem, I just felt hearty and empathetic. The six states have a deep understanding. "
Li Qingzhao covered his lips and smiled.
"As for Miss Lin's poems."
He looked at Lin Daiyu. Sister Lin lowered her gaze, not daring to meet her eyes, but her expression was full of expectation.
Chu Zhen said with a smile: "After reading it, I just feel that Miss Lin's writing style is tactful, writing history in boudoir language, and her writing style is delicate. After reading it, people feel that it should-"
"What?"
Sister Lin raised her eyes.
Her eyes were so charming, just like what was described in Dream of Red Mansions, her eyes seemed to be filled with joy but not joy, which made people's hearts tremble.
“You should give Miss Lin something delicious to eat and drink, like this—!”
Chu Zhen turned around and took out two cups of milk tea from the takeout bag. He smiled and handed them to Lin Daiyu first to show his impartiality.
"Is it ice?"
Lin Daiyu took it and felt the cup was cold as soon as she touched it with her hand.
"This is milk tea. If you can't eat it iced, you can take it back and heat it up before drinking it."
Chu Zhen warned them and taught them how to use straws.
"Milk tea? A drink with goat's milk, tea leaves and ice cubes?"
Li Qingzhao is no stranger to drinks. There are many drink stalls in Bianliang City.
She imitated Chu Langjun's actions, poked the lid of the cup with a straw, put her lips to it, and took a sip. Her eyebrows immediately raised: "It tastes good! It's also ice cold! It's just right for relieving fever."
Lin Daiyu held the straw, hesitant. She was weak and was afraid of making a fool of herself.
Chu Zhen saw it, took the straw and milk tea from her hand with a smile, helped her insert the straw, and handed it back to her.
"Thank you sir."
Lin Daiyu smiled shyly, held the cup with both hands, put her soft lips up to it, held the straw in her mouth and took a sip. She felt that the milk tea was cold and sweet, and the taste was very unique.
"Okay." Chu Zhen smiled slightly, "It's not too early, you go back first, and we'll talk next time."
Lin Daiyu saluted him again, then took the milk tea and said goodbye to sister Qingzhao and left.
When he reached the stairs, Li Qingzhao turned back and looked at him one more time.
After Chu Zhen smiled at her, she and Sister Lin walked down the stairs and returned to Bianjing City.
In the evening, my old classmates from across the ocean called as usual.
"Who are those two girls playing?"
"you guess."
"I don't want to guess, just tell me~!" The old classmate's tone was a bit coquettish, and Chu Zhen seemed to see her holding his hand and shaking it in front of his eyes.
He couldn't help but laugh: "Bold guess!"
"She's a big beauty, right?"
"Let's put it this way, if you are a great beauty, they will also be great beauties. If you are an ordinary beauty, they will also be ordinary beauties."
"……What?"
The person on the other end of the phone was stunned by him. After a long while, he laughed out loud and said angrily: "Are you so complimentary?"
It's not that she boasted, but in school and in all her social circles, more than one person said that she was beautiful. There were many people who pursued her since childhood, and many people confessed to her on the school forum - what Chu Zhen told her originally .
Of course Chu Zhen also knew this, so what he said was a disguised way of saying that the two actresses were also very beautiful.
"How does he have money to hire a beautiful woman to help carry the goods? Is she his classmate?"
After ending the call with Chu Zhen, she talked to herself, suddenly feeling a sense of crisis in her heart, which was stronger than ever before.
She has to finish her thesis and return home quickly!
…
Ming Dynasty, Forbidden City.
Zhu Yuanzhang woke up from his dream and carefully recalled what he had seen and heard in Chu Zhenna in later generations. He felt that the dragon robe on his body was very uncomfortable to sleep in, and there was a crown on his head, so he carefully got out of bed. .
"Can't sleep?" Queen Ma asked him from the bed.
"Did you disturb the girl?" Zhu Yuanzhang said apologetically. In front of his married wife, he was a husband rather than an emperor most of the time.
It's the New Year now, so he won't go to live with his concubine, but will spend the New Year with Queen Ma.
"I'm not asleep yet."
"Um?"
Zhu Yuanzhang was a little surprised, "How long have we been sleeping?"
"You just lay down for a while...what's wrong with you?"
Empress Ma sat up, opened the curtain and looked at her husband. Seeing that his face was not good, she couldn't help but ask: "But the immortal in the dream asked about Zhu Qizhen...?"
The name Zhu Qizhen stunned Biao'er for a long time. He even looked at his father and asked if his father had passed the throne to his fourth brother. He said that if his father wanted to, he would be willing to give up the crown prince position to his fourth brother. .
Made his father angry.
"Asked!"
Zhu Yuanzhang laughed heartily at this time: "Zhu Qizhen, plus another one named Zhu Youjian, are all from the fourth family. That bastard from the fourth family has indeed become the emperor, and there are girls. That kid in the dream is nothing." The Immortal is just a person from later generations, named Chu Zhen, and he only learned about the Ming Dynasty after reading the history books written by later generations!"
"Chu Zhen?"
Empress Ma asked hurriedly: "Why did King Yan become the emperor?"
"Uh, I didn't ask."
"You didn't even ask? Why did you go?"
Queen Ma couldn't help complaining.
"Because Li Shimin is here!!" Zhu Yuanzhang's voice was loud.
"..."
Empress Ma shouted outside: "Come here, send the imperial doctor!"
"No, sister, don't call the doctor, I'm not sick!"
Zhu Yuanzhang sat by the bed, held the girl's hand, and told her in detail what he had encountered.
"Is it really Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty?" Empress Ma was extremely surprised. "Or is it Emperor Taizong who just launched a rebellion?"
"It's Tang Taizong... Bah, I mean, it's Li Shimin!"
Calling him Taizong of the Tang Dynasty is equivalent to calling him Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, which is equally unlucky.
Empress Ma pondered for a long time and then asked him: "When you told Chu Zhen that he was from later generations, what was his reaction?"
"Very calm."
"That's it."
Empress Ma gave Zhu Yuanzhang a push and warned: "It's impossible for everyone in future generations to let you go, otherwise the world would have been in chaos. Chu Shangxian must have some supernatural powers, so he told you about his future generations." I don’t care about my identity, Chongba, you should respect him more next time you go there.”
"I respect him?! That kid scolds me when he sees me. He has no respect for his elders at all!"
Zhu Yuanzhang was very angry.
Queen Ma smiled, knowing that her husband had listened.
"Don't worry, sister." Zhu Yuanzhang held her hand and said solemnly: "As long as I am here, Biao'er will definitely be the emperor of the Ming Dynasty... Wait until I call the fourth child back and give him a good scolding!"
"Don't mess around. King Yan is guarding the border well now. Why are you scolding him for no reason?"
"After he became emperor, his father and I judged him in future generations. He is amazing, even better than his father!"
Zhu Yuanzhang made up his mind to call the fourth child back and scold him severely to see if he was going to do Xuanwumen!
Zhu Di, who was far away in Prince Yan's Mansion in Peiping, suddenly couldn't sleep and felt a chill on his back.
