Yunxi waited until Lao Zhu took his seat and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I'm already hungry while waiting for you."
Lao Zhu said: "Who told you not to hold the banquet in Qianqing Palace but in other palaces? Look, you are already hungry." Zhu Song and others also joined in the fun.
Xiyao came over to say hello. Lao Zhu immediately stopped joking with Yunxi and asked Su Huai'en to help her up and said: "You are already nine months old, why are you doing this gift? Get more rest."
Xiyao smiled and said: "Grandpa Huang has exempted me from my monthly payment, and Your Highness will not let me handle the affairs of Wenhua Palace. I also get a lot of rest, so it doesn't matter if I bow once."
However, Lao Zhu still said: "Go in quickly, I don't need you to serve me here." Xiyao also knew that Lao Zhu would not let him serve on the side, so she said a few more words and went back.
Yunying also came up to salute. Because she was also pregnant, even though she was only five months old, Lao Zhu also said: "You are pregnant too. If you don't stay at home for too long, what are you doing in the palace? You treat me well, which is the greatest thing to me. Respectful."
Yunying smiled and said: "Grandpa, it's okay. I don't eat much. And I took a car all the way. I just walked in through Wenhua Gate. It's okay." Then Yunying returned to her seat.
Then the meal officially started. But just as the meal started, a man ran in from the door and said breathlessly: "I'm late." When everyone saw it, it was Zhu Yi, the twenty-five-year-old king.
Lao Zhu frowned and said: "It was better when I was in the palace before. Since I asked you to live in a separate house at the beginning of this year, you have become more and more out of shape. You are like a living monkey, restless all day long. Yingtian Mansion has already You have told me several times that you bullied people."
"As a prince, if you don't learn well all day long, I should punish you severely! After you go back today, if you dare to bully the people again, I'll see if I don't break your legs!"
Zhu Yi didn't dare to talk back, so he stood and agreed. The others were so frightened that they sat on their seats and didn't know what to do. Yunxi saw that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa, we are celebrating the festival today, what's the matter?" Let's talk about it tomorrow." Then he said to Zhu Yi: "Uncle Twenty-Fifth, you also have to say soft words to Grandpa."
Zhu Yi said: "Father, I understand. I don't dare anymore."
Yunxi said again: "Grandpa, today is a happy holiday. Let Uncle Twenty-Fifth be seated at the table."
Lao Zhu snorted and said nothing. Yunxi hurriedly winked at Zhu Yi. Zhu Yi quietly entered the table.
Yunxi was busy making jokes again, and the atmosphere gradually became better. At this time, Shen Wang Zhumo said: "Yunxi, among literati, you are now known as the poet second only to Wei Wu among all emperors. Why don't you write a poem today? ?”
Yunxi immediately wanted to drag Zhu Mo out and beat him up! This poem can be "made" casually! It depends on whether he has the goods! He wanted to refuse, but Lao Zhu listened to Zhu Mo's words and said: " Now you are more famous than Chun'er in the literary circle. The land of Bashu has not been peaceful these years, otherwise he would come to the capital to compete with you."
"Since the model has said it, just write a poem."
Now that Lao Zhu had spoken, Yunxi could only scold Zhu Mo secretly in his heart while racking his brains to think about it. Lao Zhu also knew that poetry was not easy to write, so he did not urge him. He just talked to other children and grandchildren.
When it was almost over, Yunxi was about to give up, but just then he remembered a poem. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Grandpa, let me recite a poem." Everyone immediately turned their heads. Go and see him.
Yunxi glanced at the blooming osmanthus planted by Xiyao in Wenhua Hall and said:
"Dragon Boat Festival in the Xunfeng Palace Pavilion, the green screen window sinks with sandalwood heat. The small fan brings in the slight coolness, and the long summer is long.
The savages are very knowledgeable and do not ask about Yanliang. The old garden is easy to cultivate, and the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms in May.
The brand name is Bodhisattvaman, so let’s call it Ode to Osmanthus on Dragon Boat Festival.” (Note 1)
Most of the people present had some ability to appreciate poetry. After savoring it carefully, Zhu Song said: "Yunxi, this poem is different from your previous poetry style. In the past, it was all bold and bold. This one Why did he become a member of the graceful school! And his standards are a bit worse."
Yunxi smiled and said: "The previous poems and essays were all inspired by feelings, but today's poems are forced out. Of course, there is a difference in level. As for the style, the previous poems were all about military commanders or refuting something, but today's poems are about osmanthus flowers. , how can it be the same?"
The others were satisfied with the idea, so they stopped talking.
After a while, the meal was all finished and everyone dispersed. Yi Wang Zhu Yi ran away while Lao Zhu was not paying attention. Lao Zhu didn't pay attention to Zhu Yi and said to Yunxi: "Please help me back to work." Qing Palace." Yunxi then ordered Wang Bu and the others to clean up the mess, and he took Wang Xi and helped Lao Zhu back.
On the way, Lao Zhu said: "Last night, I dreamed about my late father, who is also your great-grandfather."
Yunxi didn't speak, just listened quietly.
Lao Zhu continued: "He told me that the money in the underground was not enough, and said that since our family has such a big family business, we should burn more things for him. Then the eldest brother talked to me again, saying that since our family has such a big family business, Wen Zheng is guilty. He will die if he dies. Don’t treat Shou Qian (Wen Zhengzi) badly. This is the first time I dreamed about my eldest brother."
"Then the second brother and the third brother talked to me again. My mother also came out to talk to me later. She said: 'Si'er, it's time for you to come over. You must find a more reliable person to inherit the family business. You have chosen This Yunxi is not bad, we are all watching it underground.'"
After saying this, Lao Zhu's face was filled with tears, and Yunxi hurriedly helped him to the corner tower to rest.
Lao Zhu continued: "Then they talked to me a lot, I can't even remember it. Then my grandfather came out to talk to me. He said: 'The place you chose for my grandfather's grave is good, hurry up and repair it. 'It's strange, I've never seen my grandfather before, but I still knew he was my grandfather as soon as I saw him."
After talking a lot, Lao Zhu finally turned his head and said: "Yunxi, I want you to go to Fengyang and Sizhou to worship my ancestors on my behalf. My father, grandfather, mother and brothers all asked me to have dreams. If I hadn't been in bad health, I went there myself."
Yunxi was immediately shocked. Lao Zhu might have passed away recently, and now he set out to worship his ancestors. What if Lao Zhu died before he came back. He thought carefully about "The Chronicles of Taizu", but he didn't expect that in history, it was It's not like this.
Lao Zhu probably knew what he was thinking, and said: "Yunxi, from here to Fengyang and Sizhou to worship ancestors, it will take more than ten days if it is quick. Although grandpa is not in good health now, it will take more than ten days." Still can’t die!”
Yunxi could only agree: "Yes, grandpa, I will set off early tomorrow morning."
Note 1: This poem is imitated from the poem of Gu Taiqing, a Manchu and Qing poet. Gu Taiqing (1799-1876) was a native of Xianglan Banner in Manchuria. Her original surname was Xilin Jueluo. She was considered the first female poet in the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
