Because the purpose of royal marriage of daughters is to win over them, not to humiliate them.
Based on this situation, the princess marriage came into being.
However, historically speaking, by the middle and late Ming Dynasty, ministers with this status rarely married into the royal family.
Because in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, the prince-in-law had been turned into a slave-like existence by the royal family. In name, no matter whether he was still married or married, the word prince-son-in-law became synonymous with humiliation. They did not want their children to suffer because of marrying a princess. Affected career.
Of course, these are all things for later.
At least for now, Chen Kan, the consort, is still willing to do so.
If he traveled back in time to the middle and late Ming Dynasty and wanted to marry a cute girl with big eyes back home with dignity, then he would have to consider the path of rebellion.
After Zhu Yuelan received Chen Kan's malicious look, a cunning look suddenly appeared on her face.
Looking at Zhu Di, he said sweetly: "Father, Chen Kan is a young talent carefully selected by you for the emperor. He is also Mr. Fang's disciple, so his poetry must be very high."
Zhu Di nodded with a smile and said: "That's natural. As far as I know, when Chen Xiaozi was in prison, he wrote a poem called "Bamboo and Stone" for Fang Qing. I recited it repeatedly, which is quite typical of everyone."
Hearing Zhu Di's words, Zhu Yuelan's eyes showed a look of success.
On the contrary, the smile on Chen Kan's face suddenly stopped.
"If anything, this woman is going to target me."
Chen Kan had already seen the strong malice in Zhu Yuelan's eyes, and a bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.
Sure enough, the next second I heard Zhu Yuelan's sweet voice: "Father, your son has found a good son-in-law today, and today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Since Chen Kan has always been talented in poetry, why not let him compose a poem on the spot?" "
Seeing the cunning look in Zhu Yuelan's eyes, Chen Kan felt his teeth itching with hatred.
This woman is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Fortunately, I'm a fucking idiot, otherwise wouldn't I be in trouble today?
Damn it, wait and see how I torture you when we get married.
As Chen Kan expected, Zhu Yuelan's proposal was unanimously supported by everyone.
It was that annoying old minister again. He looked at Zhu Di and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I agree with the proposal of Your Highness the Princess.
Since the Battle of Yashan, the land of China has been sinking, and the Tatars have not paid much attention to culture and education since they took over the Central Plains. This has led to the decline of scholars, and there have been few great poets for a hundred years.
Now that our country has re-opened China, it should have the atmosphere of China, and Mr. Fang has always been a talented scholar, so why not let Your Majesty come up with the topic? How about Mr. Chen's solution to the problem? "
As soon as he said this, Zhu Di nodded immediately and said: "I think it's okay."
Chen Kan: "..."
"Isn't there anyone who asks me for my opinion? Is there no one who speaks for me?"
But what disappointed Chen Kan was that there really wasn't.
The human heart is old, tired, destroy it!
Zhu Di smiled and said: "Boy Chen, my daughter is not that easy to marry. Since she said so, I will use the Mid-Autumn Festival as the theme and give you a limit of one stick of incense to write a poem that conforms to the rhythm. You can do it." arrive?"
The courtiers sitting here today almost represent the cutting-edge forces among the scholars of the Ming Dynasty.
Although no one specifically promoted the song "Bamboo and Stone" that Chen Kan sent to Fang Xiaoru, most of the ministers present had read it.
As Zhu Di said, he has the style of everyone.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival again, and the palace is full of monarchs and ministers gathered to celebrate the prosperous Ming Dynasty. It seems unreasonable that not a single poem has been circulated.
Therefore, when Chen Kan found that even Fang Xiaoru was looking at him with encouraging eyes, he knew that he had no way out today.
"Damn it, come on then, it's just a copycat, it's not the first time!"
Chen Kan felt furious, then looked at the ministers' eyes and suddenly had an idea in his mind.
Help my wife fuck me, see if I don't fuck you to death.
"Reply to Your Majesty, of course I have no problem."
He raised his head and looked at Zhu Di, with a look of confidence on his face.
Zhu Di waved to the palace people: "Since there is no problem, let's light some incense."
"Wait a moment!"
Just as the palace attendants were offering sandalwood, Chen Kan suddenly interrupted Zhu Di.
Zhu Di frowned: "Is there anything else?"
Chen Kan said: "Your Majesty, I have a suggestion."
Zhu Di said: "Oh? What proposal?"
Chen Kan looked at the ministers with a malicious smile on his face.
Then he cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, all of you ministers and ministers sitting here are also people who have read poetry and books. I think that having fun alone is not as good as having fun among others. Rather than standing alone, it is better for a hundred schools of thought to contend. Only in this way can we show the splendor of the prosperous Ming Dynasty. Your Majesty thinks Woolen cloth?"
As soon as Chen Kan said this, the ministers immediately glared at Chen Kan.
Zhu Di was thoughtful, then nodded with a smile,
Zhu Yuelan's big eyes were widened, and she looked at Chen Kan with a look of astonishment.
Chen Kan smiled evilly.
Fight with me, demo.
Seeing the expressions of the ministers, Zhu Di already understood Chen Kan's sinister intentions.
While laughing secretly in his heart, he decided to add more fire.
He took a piece of yellow jade from his waist and placed it on the table. He looked at the courtiers and said, "As Chen Xiaozi said, the ministers are also people who have read poetry and books. A Mid-Autumn Festival poem should not be difficult for you, right?" Add another bonus, if whoever wins the prize today, this piece of warm jade from the Western Region will be his."
Zhu Di had already made a fortune, what else could the ministers say, they could only gnash their teeth at Chen Kan, helpless and furious.
"Ah!"
Chen Kan sneered. He had long disliked these old and disrespectful ministers. Each one of them was not only hypocritical, but also hypocritical.
I don’t know if these ministers, after serving as officials for so many years, have returned all their knowledge to their teachers.
"Come here, put pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the cloth for you."
Zhu Di waved his hand, and the palace people immediately removed the leftovers from the table. Soon, pens, inks, paper and inkstones were neatly placed in front of the courtiers.
Seeing the faces of the ministers turn bitter, Chen Kan instantly felt refreshed.
I can't cure you anymore.
The palace man lit a stick of sandalwood in the center of the hall, and Zhu Di looked at the performance of the ministers with interest.
The talented and quick-thinking ministers have begun to write vigorously, but more ministers have troubled expressions on their faces, and several veteran ministers who were recommended by local officials during the Hongwu period have even wrinkled faces.
Among those who wrote diligently, there was Chen Kan.
Writing poetry is certainly difficult for Chen Kan!
But... again, he is a jerk.
Although the poetry of the Ming and Qing Dynasties was not as brilliant as that of the Tang and Song Dynasties, there were still some poets who left a mark in the history of ancient Chinese literature.
For example, Chen Kan wrote the song "Niannujiao·Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon".
At any rate, it is also the work of Wen Zhengming, one of the four famous talents in the south of the Yangtze River, which has shocked the whole of Jiangsu and Zhejiang as well as parts of Jiangxi, Huguang and Anhui.
But now, Wen Zhengming's grandfather still doesn't know whether cell walls are formed.
Chen Kan wrote it, who dares to say that he plagiarized it?
