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In the Eastern Palace.

When Zhu Biao returned from the Imperial Palace, the first thing he saw was Zhu Xiongying sitting on a small stool. In front of him was an old man holding a book and explaining to him.

That person was dressed in green. He looked old and gentle. His every move contained the charm of poetry and books. When he spoke, it made people feel like they were bathed in the spring breeze.

Zhu Biao walked over and bowed respectfully." Song shi."

It was Song Lian!

The first ancient text in middle school that was more than three pages long, the author of the preface to Dongyang's Ma Sheng!

"Your Highness!" Song Lian bowed to Zhu Biao.”

"Why is Song shi here?"

"His Highness Xiong Ying came personally and asked me to read this book to him.”

" Master Song is a hero of the imperial court." Zhu Biao's face turned cold." Why would you personally come to trouble him over such a small matter?"”

Zhu Xiongying immediately hid behind Song Lian.

"No worries, no worries." Song Lian waved his hand.”

"If it wasn't for His Highness Xiong Ying, I really wouldn't be able to see such a story today.”

Zhu Biao took a closer look and saw the words 'Peach Blossom Fan' written on the cover!

"Peach Blossom Fan?"

"Your Highness also knows?"

"Ying Tian has already spread the news, how could I not know!”

Zhu Biao moved a chair and poured tea for Song Lian."Father called me into the palace in the middle of the night and took me to recite three or four times. Then, he asked the people of the Education Bureau to arrange the opera as quickly as possible.”

"Zhou Dexing and Zhou Ji have been imprisoned.”

"Good!" Song Lian applauded.

"This peach blossom fan is a book, but it contains the courage of a scholar!”

"A mere scholar dares to expose Jiang Xiahou's problem, I am deeply impressed!”

"Such strength of character ~"

"Only Liu Bowen, who admonished him back then, had it!”

"Teacher Song has such a high evaluation of him?" Zhu Biao asked in bewilderment.”

"I think so." Song Lian nodded.

"In terms of the rigor of the structure, the magnificence of the literary grace, and the depth of the sustenance, this 'Peach Blossom Fan' by Mr. Liaozhai is a rare one in history!”

Hearing Song Lian's words, Zhu Biao thought of what Zhou Dexing and Zhu Yuanzhang had said, and his desire to talk to Liao Zhai became even stronger.

"Your Highness!" Song Lian continued.

"Please take a look. This Peach Blossom Fan seems to be about Xi Xiangmeng and Zhou Ji's different performances when they faced the Japanese pirates.”

"It's ironic that even the commoners at the bottom have shame, but those rich families are corrupted outside!”

"A person dressed in silk is not a silkworm farmer!”

"The words 'I don't dare to forget about the country' are really enlightening!”

"The description of the environment actually has a sense of rise and fall.”

"I once saw orioles singing in the Jade Hall of Jinling and flowers blooming early in the waterside pavilion of Qinhuai River. Who knew that the ice would melt easily?”

"I saw him build a tall building, I saw him entertain guests, and I saw his building collapse.”

"Your Highness, look at this sentence again!"

"The courtyard is lonely and desolate. In the Fragrance Pavilion, the windows are broken and the curtains are torn.”

"How can I hold back my tears when I'm in love with the scenery?”

"Smoke filled the prefecture, and the army marched from the north to the south. I sigh that I have followed Liu for three years."

" Who will miss the thin prince when he returns? I'll visit the hook under the Qinhuai curtain again.”

"Wandering for a long time, asking about the peach blossoms."

"This Jiang Xiang is not as gentle as before this year!”

Song Lian sipped his tea and said,"I remember Zhang Yanghao had a poem."”

"The peaks are like a gathering, the waves are like raging waves, the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road.”

"Looking at the West Capital, I hesitate, and all the palaces are turned into soil.”

"The people suffer when they prosper, and the people suffer when they die."

"As the old saying goes, one lives in hardship and dies in peace!”

"Your Highness, the deep meaning behind this story is really worth our careful analysis!”

After reading it a few times with Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao was deeply moved. After listening to Song Lian's explanation, Zhu Biao read other meanings from it and felt that it was memorable.

"This peach blossom fan, the deeper the experience, the stronger the taste!”

"Yes!"

Song Lian agreed.

Zhu Biao repeated Zhu Yuanzhang's question, and Song Lian, who had just spoken confidently, fell silent. After a long time, he said,"I don't know!"

"Your Highness…"

"This Mr. Liao Zhai has such a deep understanding of the rise and fall of the world. Why don't we ask him? Maybe we can really get some inspiration!”

"Yes! I think so too!"

As the two of them chatted happily, Zhu Xiongying, who was beside them, was unhappy. His legs kept flapping and he said happily," Song shi, Song shi."

"You haven't finished reading the story to me!"

"What happened to Xi Xiangmeng in the end?"

"Oh?" Looking at Zhu Xiongying who was throwing a tantrum, the two of them laughed."I forgot about you, you little brat."

"Where did you find this fan?" Zhu Biao picked him up.”

"Did you sneak out of the palace behind my back?”

"No!" "Eunuch Chen brought it back for you from outside the palace. I took it from your table!" Zhu Xiongying pursed his lips.”

"Chen Hong?"

"Yes!"

Zhu Biao nodded." Then let me ask you. After listening to the story for so long, have you heard anything from it?"”

"Uh ~~"

This question was too difficult. Zhu Xiongying scratched his fingers and thought for a long time before saying,"This story is somewhat similar to a poem that Song shi once recited.”

"What?"

Zhu Xiongying shook his head and said,"The Vermilion Bird Bridge is surrounded by wild grass and flowers, and the sunset is setting at the entrance of the Black Clothes Alley."”

"In the past, the swallows in front of the Wang Xie Hall flew into the homes of ordinary people!”

Hearing this, Zhu Biao and Song Lian were stunned. Zhu Xiongying said,"Am I right?"

"Also, I don't understand what father and Song shi said just now, but I just have to do it.”

"Just like me. When you're hungry, you go to the imperial kitchen. When you have nothing to play with, you go and steal daddy's..."

"Cough cough!"

Zhu Xiongying quickly covered his mouth and stopped talking.

Zhu Biao was stunned for a moment, then he smiled bitterly and said," Song shi, I didn't expect this."

"I'm not as open-minded as a child!”

Song Lian also laughed.”

"Then let's ask this Mr. Liao Zhai?”

"Yes! Call Chen Hong over and let him lead the way!"

"Yes, sir!"

Song Lian stood up and tidied his clothes." Actually, I have another question.”

"That's it ~"

"The book said that because the Datong Army was made up of cavalry, the terrain of Zhejiang was not conducive to their performance, and they did not know how to form a mandarin duck formation, they were defeated by the Japanese pirates.”

"I want to know ~"

"This mandarin duck formation…"

"What is it?"

(Everyone's flowers are too enthusiastic)

(The author is flattered.)

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