As soon as Wei Sugu sat down, he suddenly heard the Holy Master asking, and he raised his head suddenly: "I can do it!"
In the past, he was always the last one to compose poems and let others submit them first, which was a concession.
However, his last work was still praised by His Majesty, and others were still jealous.
Since nothing works, I won’t let it go today. You all want me to die whether I let it or not.
"Okay! I will serve you with pen and ink!" Zhu Yuanzhang was happy because he wanted the other party's cheerfulness.
Things have been prepared for a long time, waiting for Zhu Yuanzhang's instructions at any time. A table was set up. Zhu Wentian rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to grind the ink. In just a few strokes, the ink came out, good ink and good inkstone.
Wei Su dipped his pen in the ink and raised his head, Hanhan: "Hanhan, what do you want me to write?"
Zhu Wentian: "..."
I want you to write a thousand-word poem. No matter how awesome you are, can you write it now?
Then he turned back suddenly and pointed: "People, then, lights, um! Hey hey hey hey!"
"I know, I suddenly looked back, and that person was there, in the dimly lit place. The Sapphire Case·New Year's Eve. Thank you Hanhan!"
Wei Su actually understood. He had never experienced any special training.
He took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly, writing like a dragon, swiss and swish without any pause.
After more than ten breaths, he put down his pen and leaned back: "Your Majesty, please correct me."
"Read it!" Zhu Yuanzhang didn't look at it and let him read it.
There are people who specialize in this, with loud voices and clear enunciation.
Come and pick it up and read it.
"The country is as picturesque as the wind and clouds are turbulent, the holy star descends and the wise king frames the frame. Who can hope for the prosperity of all the people? With a broad mind, I am now honored to be the king, and the sky will always be bright in the prosperous age.
Qionglou Yuyu is full of lights and smoke, and the full moon is full of blessing stars. Why sing together when there is so much singing and dancing? Next to the Wulong Bridge, listen carefully to the rippling water, which is clear and light. "
The sound spread, and the ministers listened and wanted to curse. Are you still shameless? This is a boast! You were not like this before, you were too aggressive, but you have changed, you are not like yourself anymore, you are flattering.
"Hahahaha! Okay! What a Sapphire Case·Yuan Xi, we like it!" Zhu Yuanzhang didn't care what others thought, as long as he was comfortable.
Wei Su is very calm, how can he be flattering? So what if you lick it? Your Majesty saved my life. If I die like that, what will happen to my family?
"My lords, today I will compose a poem with the theme of The Blue Jade Case - Yuan Xi. Come here! I will give you three glasses of wine to the Imperial Attendant, Bachelor Wei."
When Zhu Yuanzhang was happy, he asked everyone to write this word card and then gave him wine.
"Wine, medicine, eh!" Zhu Wentian was anxious. If you give me three glasses of white wine, how can I save him? It's not convenient for me to take action.
"Yes, three cups of medicated wine, that's too much! Although Hanhan is sometimes slow to react, he has a good heart and can always remember something. It's just troublesome to express it."
Only then did Zhu Yuanzhang remember that Wei Su was about to die before.
"Yes, I know." Wei Su thought that Hanhan wanted to drink, drink, want.
"Don't believe it, Taipu, Hanhan! What should I do if someone wants to hurt the prince?" Zhu Yuanzhang believed that Hanhan was actually not too stupid.
Zhu Wentian swept his hands over his body, and four iron sticks appeared in one hand: "Kill, eh!"
Risk factor: "..."
Ouch, my God! Do you have this thing with you at all times? Now face the saint!
Zhu Biao patted Hanhan on the shoulder: "Hanhan, no one dares to hurt us, put it away."
"Hey! Take it, hey hey hey!" Zhu Wentian carefully inserted the sign again.
"Taipu! Did you see it? Go back first, and when you recover, the prince will ask you to teach him more. Besides, next time I write poetry, I have to praise Xiaqiu Village." Zhu Yuanzhang was satisfied.
"Your Majesty, don't worry, I will recover quickly!" Wei Su's eyes were red again.
Zhu Wentian pushed him back, and someone brought him a small pot of medicinal wine.
Others were worried and had to write lyrics. They were prepared when they came, but who thought of directly defining the words? Moreover, Wei Su shamelessly licked it first, and he had to lick it himself.
"Hanhan, aren't you afraid of pricking yourself with that stick?" Wei Su was still very worried about what happened just now. How could he show the stick in front of His Majesty, Queen Ma and others?
"Uh-huh!" Zhu Wentian didn't bother to say more. He can carry a knife but others can hold a weapon. Why can't I?
When he returned to the place, Zhu Wentian saw the small wine flask, poured himself a cup, sipped a little, and said, "Drink!"
Don't worry, it's no problem. It's suitable for drinking in high-risk foods.
"Bachelor Wei, you are really good at poetry and poetry." The headman helped him pour the wine.
Wei Su didn't think that His Majesty wanted to poison him to death, not to mention that Hanhan drank it first. He took a sip and found it was bitter. He swallowed it and exhaled the alcohol, which tasted sweet aftertaste.
There was obviously ginseng in it, and it had a special taste. Then he remembered something. His Majesty just asked him to praise Xiaqiu Village?
"Zhu Lichang, you drink too." Wei Su couldn't figure it out for a moment. Looking at the size of the jug, he knew he could pour at least ten cups.
"Uh..." The chief glanced at Hanhan and saw him nodding slightly. He took the wine bottle and poured some for himself; "Okay! The wine given by His Majesty must be good."
He had to ask if he could drink this wine in his current state.
The other children, the older ones drank rice wine and the younger ones drank rice wine. They ate the vegetables slowly, mainly cold cuts, and they were not very interested in the grilled meat.
Eating too much meat at night will cause stomach acid easily, and the protein will be decomposed faster.
"Hanhan, I'll come over and eat with you." Zhu Xi ran over with a bottle of wine. He thought it was too restrictive there.
He can't go anywhere else, only Xiaqiu Village is where he can come and go as he pleases.
He picked up a stool and sat across from Zhu Wentian, sharing a small table.
"Yeah! Let's eat together, hey hey hey hey!" Zhu Wentian had to entertain.
Wei Su calculated from the sidelines and saw that His Majesty, the Crown Prince, the Prince and others had no defense against Xiaqiu Village.
Yes, before Hanhan pushed him over, Your Majesty said hello to Hanhan first.
"Your Highness, King Qin, I have a question, should I ask it?" Wei Su said this to Zhu Xi again.
"Alas~!" Zhu Xi sighed helplessly: "Father has already told you that you have to thank Xiaqiu Village. If father knew that you were sick in advance, he would definitely send someone to rescue you. Who can know?
If anyone can, Chief Zhu Li of Xiaqiu Village wrote a letter to his father, saying that you are not going to die soon! His father immediately sent people from the imperial hospital and the palace to bring medicinal materials to rescue him.
Bachelor Wei, if you are familiar with history books, do you know what this is? What do our old Zhu family have to worry about? "
"Ah?" Wei Su got goosebumps all over her body and turned to look at the director in shock.
"Do you believe what I said in my dream? The truth is also false when it is fake. There is nothing but nothing!"
The head of the village firmly refused to admit that he had calculated it, let alone betrayed the village guards. Anyway, you can think whatever you like.
"Zhu Lichang, I... give you a cup. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness!"
Wei Su finally knew who saved his life, and he knew better that there was nothing wrong with His Majesty's treatment of this kind of person.
"Scholar Wei, drink slowly and don't do it. When you recover, you will really have something to ask for. It also has something to do with His Highness the King of Qin."
The manager refused to let Wei Su drink it all in one gulp. The liquor was so strong that he suddenly choked. Hanhan was beside him. Should he save him or not?
"What's going on?" Zhu Xi's eyes lit up. Is there something fun again?
(End of chapter)
