Raise an emperor as a villain

In a blink of an eye, it will be May, and it is the time when the king of flowers, the peony, is in full bloom.Master Chen's flower viewing banquet was held at this time. As the governor of a state, he invited all the middle school students of the state to the Chen Mansion for a party.

"Has your Highness got up?" Lu Hengxiu stood outside Ming Jue's room door and asked the little eunuch who was on duty yesterday.This little eunuch was just recruited from Qizhou, and the palace was short of manpower, so he had to pick some clean and poor children to serve him.

"I think you have already got up?" The little eunuch stood on tiptoe and looked inside while talking.

"In short, come in, I'm already awake." Ming Jue said when he heard the sound outside.

Lu Hengxiu sent the little eunuch at the door to fetch water, and then walked in by himself.Seeing Ming Jue dressing himself, Lu Hengxiu stepped forward to help him fasten the buttons.

"Your Highness is going to Mr. Chen's flower viewing banquet today, so you have to hurry up. After all, most of the scholars from Qizhou are going to come."

"Are you with me?" Ming Jue asked while grabbing Lu Hengxiu's hand that was buttoning himself.

"Of course we want to go together, not only me, Tianshu also goes with me." Lu Hengxiu had been with Tianshu for a long time, and he no longer called him Master Tianshu politely.

While the two were talking, the little eunuch who was at the door brought over hot water, towels and other toiletries.Lu Hengxiu took it over and wanted to help Ming Jue wash up, but the little eunuch retreated silently when he saw that he had nothing to do with him.While retreating, he bumped into someone unexpectedly.

"Do you have eyes, and the same is true in front of the master?" The visitor scolded in a stern tone.This person was Yingshun who was transferred by Lu Hengxiu to Mingjue's side to serve him. Later, a group of young eunuchs were recruited, all around ten years old, and they all followed Yingshun.

Hearing this, Lu Hengxiu frowned, wondering why Yingshun hadn't seen him for a few days, and he turned into this.

"The little one is guilty, the little one is guilty." The little eunuch slapped himself a few times while speaking, and his face immediately swelled up.

"Stop!" Lu Hengxiu came out from the door and said, "Your Highness is still inside, and you are making such a noise at the door, how decent is it?"

Seeing that Lu Hengxiu was there, Yingshun didn't know how to respond for a while, so she also knelt down. "Director Lu, this servant is just teaching the newcomers the rules."

"I don't care how you teach the rules, but I don't dare to manage others in front of the master, so as to pollute the master's eyes and ears. Forget it, you go down! Today I will serve your highness." After speaking, he turned to the little eunuch who was kneeling beside him, and asked him "May I have your name?"

"The slave's name is Chang Ping, and it's a name given by His Highness." He said this and attracted Yingshun's resentful gaze. Yingshun came out of the palace and felt that he was superior to these newly recruited slaves.But it happened that he didn't even get the name from His Highness, but these newcomers got such a rare gift.Also, Lu Hengxiu was originally just the same person as himself, but he suddenly became the manager.

As soon as Lu Hengxiu heard his name, he knew that he was from Chang Xi and the others before, and he couldn't tell what he was feeling right now.Yingshun withdrew, Chang Ping also went down to apply medicine, and Lu Hengxiu went back to his room full of thoughts.

"What's wrong?" Ming Jue couldn't help being puzzled when he saw Lu Hengxiu went out for a trip and then came back with a heavy heart.

"Your Highness, what do you think of Xiao Shunzi?" Lu Hengxiu asked hesitantly.

"What about it? I think it's pretty good. He is careful and careful, and has never made a mistake." Ming Jue replied inexplicably.

"Yeah! It's just that I think he has a bad personality. When I went out just now, I happened to see him admonishing the newcomer Chang Ping on the porch. He's just serving His Highness and he's been acting like this for a short time. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to serve His Highness again."

"Just do as you say! Since you don't think it's good, you might as well transfer him to another place. It's just that he needs to find a good job for him after serving me once." Ming Jue was almost ashamed of Lu Hengxiu's suggestion. It's just obedience, how can you disagree with such a trivial matter?

"Naturally, His Highness will leave it to me to arrange." Lu Hengxiu took the matter into his own hands, but he didn't know what kind of hidden danger he had planted for himself.Sometimes some little people who look like ants can often change the course of history when they stand in a key position.

After Ming Jue and Lu Hengxiu had dinner together, they took Tianshu and a few guards to the Chen Mansion for the banquet.Although it shows that Jue has come early on purpose, there are still many people in the back garden of the Chen Mansion.Chen Ding heard the people from the porter outside report: The prince has arrived.So he hurriedly took a group of scholars to meet him.

"Welcome to the prince." Everyone bowed in front of Ming Jue's car.

Lu Hengxiu got out of the car first, and then stretched out his hand to help Ming Jue down, and Ming Jue got off the driveway, "You don't need to be polite." Everyone straightened up according to the words.

"My lord, I will lead you the way." Chen Ding raised his hand and made a "please" gesture, and Ming Jue stepped forward to follow.

Ming Jue wore a royal blue brocade robe today, tied his hair on the top of his head with a jade crown, and looked dignified.Lu Hengxiu followed Ming Jue in a navy blue robe, and Tianshu waited behind them with three guards in black outfits.Behind them was a group of scholars who were whispering.

When everyone returned to Chen Ding's back garden, they all sat down, and Chen Ding ordered the drinks to be served.

"My lord, I originally planned to hold this banquet at night. At that time, it will be more interesting to hold a night tour with candles and watch flowers and moon. It's just too expensive. The lord came from the capital, so I must have participated in many feasts. Let's make do with it now!" Chen Ding apologized politely.

"Where is Master Chen, isn't the peonies in full bloom in the garden a beautiful sight in this bright spring? Why waste people's fat and people's anointing in vain." Ming Jue didn't care.

"What the prince said is very true." Chen Ding did not expect that the seemingly gentle boy in front of him would give him such a sharp counterattack.

"Since it's a literati banquet, why don't everyone write some poems based on the scene in front of them. If anyone wins the leader, he will be the winner." Ming Jue said, and Lu Hengxiu took out a small box made of sandalwood , opened in front of everyone, and inside was a huge South Pearl.

Everyone saw that King Su had spoken, and there was another lottery to win. Who wouldn't want to show off the limelight?

I saw a white-clothed scholar standing up, bowing and saying: "I am writing a white letter. I am a poor scholar. I am willing to write a poem to attract jade."

After Bai Xin finished speaking, he chanted to himself:

Peach time and apricot days do not compete for thick, and the leaf tent begins to turn red when it is overcast.

Xiaoyan is far away from the golden palm dew, and the evening fragrance deeply provokes the jade hall.

Thousands of years after the name was transferred to Landu, Guishan became drunk with singing and dancing.

Like a dream, like a fairy, it suddenly falls, where is the green screen empty in the sunset.

Yin Ba bowed his hands to everyone present, quite proud of himself.There were a few cheers and applause scattered on the field, but there was not much response.

"Although this poem is good, it is not considered a masterpiece, and it is just an ordinary work." A young man in a green shirt came out from the crowd, holding a folding fan in his hand, which made him look suave and suave.But the words are a bit harsh, and the sentence that literati look down on each other seems really good.

"Oh? If Brother Cheng did a good job, why don't you write a song for everyone to see. It's also good for us to see what a top-grade masterpiece is."

As soon as the words were spoken, many people responded, and it was hard for Cheng Shusheng to refuse, so he had to write a song himself.He only heard him think for a moment and read slowly:

Who doesn't love peony flowers, occupying the best things in the city.

Suspected to be the work of the Goddess Luo Chuan, she is so charming that she breaks the morning glow.

His song is a seven-character quatrain, although it is short, it also has a special meaning.In fact, he is also talented, but this frivolous attitude is better than Bai Xin.

"It's true, Qizhou is a place with outstanding people. However, there are so many people here, it would be too time-consuming to think about it one by one. Why don't I send someone to send pens and inks, and those who are interested can present their poems to the prince to see." Okay?" Chen Ding had no choice but to come up with this idea in order to prevent these scholars from fighting like black-eyed chickens.

When everyone saw Master Zhou's speech, they all naturally agreed.What's more, some people are not self-confident enough. They didn't have the courage to read poetry in public, but now they have the opportunity.Naturally, everyone is happy.

"I heard that Mr. Chen was born as a Jinshi, and he was a prodigy. Didn't Mr. Chen stop and compose a poem?" Ming Jue looked at the enthusiastic scene of the students laying paper and rubbing ink, pulling up their sleeves and doing the work, and asked the sitting Chen Ding beside him.

"Thank you, my lord, for your love, but those are just old stories. I haven't written a poem for a long time."

"So what's the matter? Who would dare to laugh at Mr. Chen?" Ming Jue said narrowly, and looked at the busy people after finishing speaking.Everyone laughed and booed for Chen Ding to write a poem.

"Then I will present a humble composition!" Then he asked someone to present a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to write on the table in front of him.

Ming Jue leaned over to look, and saw that Chen Ding's writing seemed to flow smoothly, and lines of poems slowly appeared in his pen.

"The beauty of the country is drunk in the morning, the clothes are dyed in the night with the fragrance of the sky. Dan Jingchun is drunk, and the moon asks the date of return." Ming Jue recited the poem unconsciously. "Master Chen's literary talents are indeed excellent."

"The lord has won the prize, but it's just that the vulgar products are not on the stage."

"Master Chen, why should you be too modest." Ming Jue couldn't help but praise him again, but in his heart he was slightly disgusted with Chen Ding's slick self-effacing, but it was still necessary to deal with it on the scene.

While Ming Jue and Chen Ding were exchanging pleasantries, many people had written and handed in their works, and Lu Hengxiu stood aside and silently put them away.When most people have handed in, there are only a few who really can't write and are still scratching their heads and thinking hard.

Then Chen Ding announced that he would stop writing, and then Lu Hengxiu would sing the poem.

First neck

A few flowers want to fall into the city, An Tong Tao Li Rong.

It's not like seeing it in a poor place, it's not like living in the ground.

This thing is undoubtedly priceless, and it is uniquely famous in spring.

Bees and butterflies come and go from passion.

Second neck

The peonies are the most beautiful flowers in the world, and there are even more kings in the period.

Four colors change into hundreds of colors, all kinds of colors and fragrances

Third neck

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Seventh neck

When all the residual red has fallen, it begins to spit out its fragrance. It is well-known as the King of Hundred Flowers.

Compete for the unparalleled beauty in the world, the most fragrant in the independent world.

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Then Lu Hengxiu finished reading the rest of the poems, and everyone began to comment.It is unanimously believed that this seventh piece is the winning work. Although it is regarded as a literati, such a masterpiece has been recognized by most people.

Just when Ming Jue was about to announce that he would give the Pearl to Qin Ye, the author of the seventh poem, there was a sneer from behind the crowd.I only heard someone say: "I'm afraid that such a poem can't hold this pearl, and I haven't written it yet!"

The author has something to say:

The poems used in this chapter are all ancient works, and the author is incapable of writing poems.