"Haha, you kid, you are so brave. After all these years, you are the only kid who dares to say that my handwriting is not good-looking!" A burst of laughter and curses from Emperor Liu rang out in the Chongzheng Hall, but judging from his tone, there was no sullenness at all, but rather
Cheerful.
The four treasures of the study are placed across the table, and beside them are three figures, one big, two small, and the other. Emperor Liu is standing, and his grandson Liu Wenhuan is leaning on the table with his chin on the edge. The four-year-old Liu Wenji, who is short, simply sits on the table.
superior.
Emperor Liu's laughter was directed at Liu Wenji. He loved his two grandchildren equally, and today he ordered people to fetch them from the East Palace to practice calligraphy with him.
They had just finished writing a piece of calligraphy, and when Emperor Liu asked them how their writing went, the young Liu Wenji gave a more truthful answer.
Although Liu Wenji didn't know much about things, he instinctively knew that the old man in front of him wanted to please. Emperor Liu's smile was still somewhat contagious, so he slightly changed his words and said, "Isn't my grandson talking about my grandfather?"
The handwriting is not good-looking, but it’s just not as good-looking as Mr.’s handwriting!”
The clear voice reached his ears, and Emperor Liu became even more happy. He raised his hand and tapped Liu Wenji's forehead: "If you compare the calligraphy taught by Dong Gong with me, you are bullying me. They want to gain fame by writing and practicing.
What they call calligraphy, your grandfather and I don’t rely on pen and ink to make a living, there is no comparison..."
Liu Wenji obviously did not understand the meaning of Emperor Liu's words. When Emperor Liu smiled, he also laughed. On the side, Liu Wenhuan, who had already enrolled in school, was quieter. His bright eyes were staring at Emperor Liu's new work and he was still mumbling.
"Wenhuan, what are you muttering about? What secrets have you seen?" Seeing his serious look, Emperor Liu reached out and touched Liu Wenhuan's head and asked.
Liu Wenhuan raised his head, with a little shyness on his young face, and said: "My grandson is not good at learning and doesn't know a word."
Looking along Liu Wenhuan's finger, Emperor Liu said with a kind face: "This character is pronounced '罴', which is a ferocious brown bear!"
Liu Wenhuan seemed to have learned something again, and seemed a little happy. He asked curiously: "Is this a new poem you wrote?"
"No!" Emperor Liu shook his head and laughed at himself: "Your grandfather didn't have any poetic talent at all. He wrote a few poor poems in his early years. Even now, thinking about it, I feel ashamed!"
As he spoke, Emperor Liu's tone was full of emotion, and he said leisurely: "As for this poem, it was written by a great man!"
"Great man?" Liu Wenhuan became even more curious and asked: "Is there anyone greater than my grandfather in this world? Could it be some ancient emperor or hero?"
Emperor Liu couldn't help but laugh and said softly: "To use him as an emperor to describe him is an insult to his old man, but he is indeed a man of great talent and great strategy. He encompasses the universe, encompasses the heaven and the earth, and has a heart for the common people. He can be called a generation of sages."
Zeng Jin, I also admired and respected his old man very much. However, with my grandfather living like this, I am afraid that he will be the target of his defeat..."
Seeing Emperor Liu's praise, Liu Wenhuan frowned slightly and said: "If there is such a person in the world, he should be arrested and prosecuted as soon as possible to avoid future troubles!"
After hearing what he said, Emperor Liu was stunned for a moment, then he smiled, touched Liu Wenhuan's head again, and said nothing more. His eyes were calm and deep, and he fell on the poem on the note, which read:
A unique hero drives away tigers and leopards,
No hero is afraid of the bear.
Plum blossoms fill the sky with joy,
It's not surprising that flies freeze to death.
The teacher's poems are always full of a different kind of charm, heart-wrenching and yearning. Even Emperor Liu, a feudal and authoritarian emperor, still maintains a heartfelt admiration. Of course, just because he is not in the same place. era......
"Guanjia!" Yantuo walked in at this time and bowed.
Seeing this, Emperor Liu became interested, waved to him and said, "Come and take a look, what do you think of my new handwriting?"
Hearing this, Yan Tuo approached diligently, bent over and browsed through it with appreciative eyes, and then began to praise the pattern: "Your Majesty's writing is powerful, flexible and unrestrained, and it is excellent. This poem is even more extraordinary, and the small view Then, I intuitively felt a majestic momentum coming towards me, and I wanted to surrender..."
Hearing Yantuo's words, Emperor Liu didn't react yet. However, the two brothers Liu Wenhuan and Liu Wenji opened their eyes wide and looked at Yantuo in surprise. Liu Wenji was young and couldn't hold himself tight, so he started giggling.
In response to this, Yantuo was also stunned, looked at Emperor Liu nervously, and asked cautiously: "Guan family, did I say the wrong thing?"
Emperor Liu also had a relaxed smile on his lips and waved his hand: "You're right, Wenji was laughing at you for being so sincere!"
Yan Tuo was still puzzled and a little embarrassed, so he could only laugh along with him.
Emperor Liu turned to ask: "What's the matter?"
Upon hearing this, Yantuo immediately said happily: "His Royal Highness King Zhao and his family have arrived in Beijing and are waiting for the edict at the palace gate!"
After hearing the news, Emperor Liu was very happy and said: "Liu Fang has come back? What kind of edict are you waiting for? Why don't you summon them into the palace? Go quickly!"
"Yes! Go and greet him immediately, little one!" Seeing that Emperor Liu was happy, Yantuo also beamed with joy and walked out of the palace.
"Let's go, you two little ones, accompany your grandfather to pick up your fourth uncle!" Emperor Liu took one by one and walked out of the palace.
Over the years, King Zhao Liu Fang has been stationed in Hexi and Anxi. Over the past seven or eight years, he has only returned to Beijing three times. The most recent time was two years ago.
Distance brings beauty, and it was probably precisely because of this distance that Emperor Liu had deeper feelings for his sons who were away from home, and he was even more happy about Liu Fang's return to Beijing.
Liu Fang's family is in order and has all returned to Beijing. He now has two sons and one daughter. The eldest son Liu Wen is about the same age as Liu Wenhuan, also eight years old. The second son Liu Wentao is also six years old. As for the younger daughter Liu Wenlan, she is still Not completely out of the swaddle.
When he saw this family, Emperor Liu was particularly emotional. He personally helped up the Liu Fang family who were saluting: "Get up, get up quickly!"
Liu Fang was obviously also a little excited, even speechless. Feeling Emperor Liu's tightly clenched hands, he respectfully said: "Dad's birthday is approaching, and I specially came back with my wife and daughter to celebrate my birthday. The road to Anxi is far away, so I will miss the auspicious time. A few months earlier..."
"It will be good to come back, it will be good to come back!" Emperor Liu repeated two sentences to emphasize: "When you come back, dad will be happy!"
Looking at Liu Fang seriously, Emperor Liu sighed: "After all, the Northwest does not need the Central Plains. Your skin is much darker and rougher!"
Hearing this, Liu Fang said: "It's windy, sandy, and bitter cold. I just think of it as a job to hone my skills and guard the borders for the country. It's also the prince's duty!"
"Good! You are worthy of being my son. This pride is still the same as before, and my eagle has not changed!" Emperor Liu immediately praised: "You are thirty years old, and you look more mature. This body
, still strong!”
As he said this, Emperor Liu also patted Emperor Liu's chest affectionately.
Liu Fang smiled back, but calmed down. He looked at Emperor Liu with concern in his eyes, and hesitantly said: "Dad, you..."
"What's wrong? What changes have happened to me?" Seeing this, Emperor Liu spread his hands and showed himself generously.
Liu Fang pointed out: "Your beard and hair..."
Hearing this, Emperor Liu smiled and said magnanimously: "It doesn't matter, it's just a few more gray hairs and white beards. It's not surprising that people will grow old. When you reach my age, you may not look like you."
I am young......"
"Let's go into the palace to talk!"
Even though Emperor Liu has paid special attention to his body over the years, his old appearance is getting better day by day. This is not based on his personal will.
In the past, he only had some white in his beard and hair, but now, it is half white.
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