Da Ming: I just want to hide, but you force me to make a move.
76 A hundred thousand banners to slay the Yama!

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"Composing a poem for the Great General? Simple!"

"Poetry is the essence of inspiration, and also the eruption of emotions. I don't agree with what she said, so I don't have to think about it when I go back.”

"The luxury of the sentence has lost its original charm. It's full of chiseling and barely satisfactory!”

"Oh? Does Your Highness have a poem?"

"Don't forget that His Majesty has decreed that we must show the sonorous battle!'

There were only a few battlefield poems.

The black clouds pressed down on the city, and the golden scales of the armor shone toward the sun!

Poor bones by the river, still dreaming of spring.

Each of them was unique. Zhu Yunhao had never been on the battlefield. How could he have such thoughts?

Huang Zicheng felt that he had won for sure.

Zhu Yunwen had already started celebrating the victory in advance.

Zhu Yunhao bowed slightly to Zhu Yuanzhang and raised his glass to Lan Yu. Even at such an urgent time, he did not forget that Zhu Yuanzhang was the most important!

The noble etiquette must not be disturbed.

He didn't want to be caught here.

Lan Yu was his greatest helper in the future and was also a tragic hero of the Ming Dynasty.

If he wanted to subdue him, he still needed to put in some effort.

Lan Yu also looked at Zhu Yunhao. His handsome face was filled with confidence. He was gradually stunned.

Prince Zhu Biao was submissive in front of Zhu Yuanzhang and did not dare to argue with him.

At the previous banquet, he was even more serious and did not dare to violate the etiquette at all.

Everyone was tired from the meal.

When did he become as motivated as Zhu Yunhao?

This imperial grandson was more like the combination of Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao.

"Great General!"

"Your Royal Highness!"

The two of them bowed to each other. Zhu Yuanzhang said,"Pin 'er, read out the poem you wrote. Let us listen to it too.”

"What do you think of today's banquet? It's hard to start a business!"

The first two sentences were just a plain narrative, so ordinary that Huang Zicheng laughed secretly.

Ru Chang hurriedly covered her fat face, feeling that she might really be embarrassed today.

Zhu Yuanzhang had a deep feeling."This poem is similar to ours.”

"If you go to the spring platform to recruit your old subordinates, you will have a hundred thousand banners to kill the Yama!”

However, the latter two sentences suddenly became more imposing, causing everyone present to be slightly stunned.

"Good!" Lan Yu laughed loudly. Well written!"

'I will always be a soldier of Great Ming. If I'm a soldier, I have to kill the enemy!'

"Today's banquet was filled with singing and dancing, but the first thing the emperor thought of was still the three hundred thousand people who died for Great Ming.”

"Even if I die in battle one day, I will gather these 300,000 people in the Yellow Springs and kill that bullsh * t King Yama!”

"Hahaha, cool!"

"This poem seems to be tailor-made for me!”

Lan Yu was like a treasure, Zhu Yuanzhang was also impassioned,""Why does this poem look like it was written for me?”

Lan Yu's face immediately drooped,"Emperor, it's for me."”

Zhu Yuanzhang was a little embarrassed."No matter who it's written for, this poem is full of confidence.”

"Even when we recite it, it's sonorous and powerful!”

"This is our Great Ming's soldier. Even if he goes to the netherworld, he will still fight!”

"Good poem!"

"Come, everyone, drink this cup to the brim.”

It was rare for Zhu Yuanzhang to say such a sentence. Lan Yu wanted to say that he was the one who got a good poem, so why was the emperor so happy?

"We've decided on the title of this poem. It'll be called the Hongwu Banquet!”

"Pin 'er, I'll give you an edict. You're not allowed to name yourself anything else.”

Zhu Yunyan nodded.

He seemed to have noticed Zhu Yuanzhang's childish behavior and was afraid that he would name himself as Presented to Lan Yu, so he took the lead to cut off the Hu.

Zhu Yunhao nodded at Ru Chang, and she immediately understood."This poem is extraordinary. It sounds like it's about sacrificing oneself for benevolence."

'Just like the Buddhist prophecy, entering the torch is like entering the cool door. Isn't this how Your Highness's plan to drive a wedge between us is reflected?'

"In my opinion, it's not that His Highness doesn't understand Buddhist prophecies, but that he feels that Huang Zicheng's level is too low and is unwilling to argue with him.”

Huang Zicheng was stunned.

He started to counterattack?

The ministers nodded,"Ru Chang's words make sense."”

"Let's make an analogy. If you are a great scholar of literature, and someone suddenly comes to you and asks you, what does it mean to say that one of the three of you must be my teacher?”

"Will you answer?"

"This simple question should be an enlightenment. If I answer it, I feel a little embarrassed!'

"That makes sense."

"In that case, Corey's aggressiveness was just a one-man show?”Yang Jing, the Minister of Justice, said.

Yang Jing had a high position and authority. After he spoke, the group of people began to cater to him.

"Your Highness has no intention of fighting.”

"Compared to him, Huang Zicheng is inferior.”

"Comparing people is so infuriating!"

Zhu Yunwen was anxious,"Mr. Huang, hurry up, the situation is going to turn around."

Qi Tai also broke out in cold sweat.

Huang Zicheng thought to himself that Zhu Yunhao had always been steady. Perhaps he had already written a poem for Lan Yu and was waiting for him to come!

Yes, yes!

It was very possible!

He instantly became confident."Your Highness 'poem is indeed enlightening.”

"Why don't Your Highness compose a poem for me too? I want to be like Great General Lan and have the posture to show off.”

This sentence not only refuted Zhu Yunhao, but also belittled Lan Yu, saying that he was not stable at all.

He had just gotten something good and was showing it off everywhere.

If it wasn't for Lan Yu's personality, she wouldn't have won the Fish-Catching Sea.

He continued to advance in the snowstorm and finally achieved a brilliant battle record like Li Su's snowy night in Caizhou!

Zhu Yunhao laughed in his heart. Huang Zicheng was his main enemy. How could he not analyze this person?

And it was analyzed using big data!

Huang Zicheng felt that he had run into a dead rat. How could he know that he hadn't written a song for him?

Ru Chang started again,"This question is difficult!"”

"How is it difficult?" Yang Jing asked. Isn't it common to write poems about people?"

"The key is that this person doesn't have any strengths!”

"Li Bai praised Yang Yuhuan because she is one of the four beauties.”

"I praise Flying Sparrow Zhao. Although Flying Sparrow Zhao is a calamity to the country and the people, she is also a toppling beauty.”

"Yue Fei and Zong Ze are both national heroes.”

Ru Chang did not hide her sarcasm.""Corey? With that old face that looked like a shoehorn, what was there to praise about him?”

"That makes sense." Yang Jing nodded.”

"Ru Chang!" Huang Zicheng was furious.”

"You... You're vulgar!"

The pedantic literati only said these two sentences over and over again. How could they beat the old fox Ru Chang?

"Does Your Highness not care about your subordinates?”

"Ru Chang is the Great Ming Dynasty's Minister of War and Imperial Grandfather's subordinate? He's not my subordinate!"

Are you still stable now?

The relationship between the two of you is enough for you to go to the Ying Tian Prefecture to get a master-servant certificate!

Huang Zicheng calmed down and felt that Zhu Yunhao's words were impeccable, and then he hated her even more!

Did he have to be so airtight?

After chatting for a while, he finally pulled the topic back."Your Highness, please compose a poem for me.”

He didn't care about his face anymore and said in a stiff tone,"I'm all ears."

This was the situation. Zhu Yunhao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, and Zhu Yuanzhang nodded.

"Compose a poem for you?"

"There are some!"

(My shoulder hurts so much from writing…)

(ome) "Composing a poem for the Great General? Simple!"

"Poetry is the essence of inspiration, and also the eruption of emotions. I don't agree with what she said, so I don't have to think about it when I go back.”

"The luxury of the sentence has lost its original charm. It's full of chiseling and barely satisfactory!”

"Oh? Does Your Highness have a poem?"

"Don't forget that His Majesty has decreed that we must show the sonorous battle!'

There were only a few battlefield poems.

The black clouds pressed down on the city, and the golden scales of the armor shone toward the sun!

Poor bones by the river, still dreaming of spring.

Each of them was unique. Zhu Yunhao had never been on the battlefield. How could he have such thoughts?

Huang Zicheng felt that he had won for sure.

Zhu Yunwen had already started celebrating the victory in advance.

Zhu Yunhao bowed slightly to Zhu Yuanzhang and raised his glass to Lan Yu. Even at such an urgent time, he did not forget that Zhu Yuanzhang was the most important!

The noble etiquette must not be disturbed.

He didn't want to be caught here.

Lan Yu was his greatest helper in the future and was also a tragic hero of the Ming Dynasty.

If he wanted to subdue him, he still needed to put in some effort.

Lan Yu also looked at Zhu Yunhao. His handsome face was filled with confidence. He was gradually stunned.

Prince Zhu Biao was submissive in front of Zhu Yuanzhang and did not dare to argue with him.

At the previous banquet, he was even more serious and did not dare to violate the etiquette at all.

Everyone was tired from the meal.

When did he become as motivated as Zhu Yunhao?

This imperial grandson was more like the combination of Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao.

"Great General!"

"Your Royal Highness!"

The two of them bowed to each other. Zhu Yuanzhang said,"Pin 'er, read out the poem you wrote. Let us listen to it too.”

"What do you think of today's banquet? It's hard to start a business!"

The first two sentences were just a plain narrative, so ordinary that Huang Zicheng laughed secretly.

Ru Chang hurriedly covered her fat face, feeling that she might really be embarrassed today.

Zhu Yuanzhang had a deep feeling."This poem is similar to ours.”

"If you go to the spring platform to recruit your old subordinates, you will have a hundred thousand banners to kill the Yama!”

However, the latter two sentences suddenly became more imposing, causing everyone present to be slightly stunned.

"Good!" Lan Yu laughed loudly. Well written!"

'I will always be a soldier of Great Ming. If I'm a soldier, I have to kill the enemy!'

"Today's banquet was filled with singing and dancing, but the first thing the emperor thought of was still the three hundred thousand people who died for Great Ming.”

"Even if I die in battle one day, I will gather these 300,000 people in the Yellow Springs and kill that bullsh * t King Yama!”

"Hahaha, cool!"

"This poem seems to be tailor-made for me!”

Lan Yu was like a treasure, Zhu Yuanzhang was also impassioned,""Why does this poem look like it was written for me?”

Lan Yu's face immediately drooped,"Emperor, it's for me."”

Zhu Yuanzhang was a little embarrassed."No matter who it's written for, this poem is full of confidence.”

"Even when we recite it, it's sonorous and powerful!”

"This is our Great Ming's soldier. Even if he goes to the netherworld, he will still fight!”

"Good poem!"

"Come, everyone, drink this cup to the brim.”

It was rare for Zhu Yuanzhang to say such a sentence. Lan Yu wanted to say that he was the one who got a good poem, so why was the emperor so happy?

"We've decided on the title of this poem. It'll be called the Hongwu Banquet!”

"Pin 'er, I'll give you an edict. You're not allowed to name yourself anything else.”

Zhu Yunyan nodded.

He seemed to have noticed Zhu Yuanzhang's childish behavior and was afraid that he would name himself as Presented to Lan Yu, so he took the lead to cut off the Hu.

Zhu Yunhao nodded at Ru Chang, and she immediately understood.

"This poem is extraordinary. It sounds like it's about sacrificing oneself for benevolence."”

'Just like the Buddhist prophecy, entering the torch is like entering the cool door. Isn't this how Your Highness's plan to drive a wedge between us is reflected?'

"In my opinion, it's not that His Highness doesn't understand Buddhist prophecies, but that he feels that Huang Zicheng's level is too low and is unwilling to argue with him.”

Huang Zicheng was stunned.

He started to counterattack?

The ministers nodded,"Ru Chang's words make sense."”

"Let's make an analogy. If you are a great scholar of literature, and someone suddenly comes to you and asks you, what does it mean to say that one of the three of you must be my teacher?”

"Will you answer?"

"This simple question should be an enlightenment. If I answer it, I feel a little embarrassed!'

"That makes sense."

"In that case, Corey's aggressiveness was just a one-man show?”Yang Jing, the Minister of Justice, said.

Yang Jing had a high position and authority. After he spoke, the group of people began to cater to him.

"Your Highness has no intention of fighting.”

"Compared to him, Huang Zicheng is inferior.”

"Comparing people is so infuriating!"

Zhu Yunwen was anxious,"Mr. Huang, hurry up, the situation is going to turn around."

Qi Tai also broke out in cold sweat.

Huang Zicheng thought to himself that Zhu Yunhao had always been steady. Perhaps he had already written a poem for Lan Yu and was waiting for him to come!

Yes, yes!

It was very possible!

He instantly became confident."Your Highness 'poem is indeed enlightening.”

"Why don't Your Highness compose a poem for me too? I want to be like Great General Lan and have the posture to show off.”

This sentence not only refuted Zhu Yunhao, but also belittled Lan Yu, saying that he was not stable at all.

He had just gotten something good and was showing it off everywhere.

If it wasn't for Lan Yu's personality, she wouldn't have won the Fish-Catching Sea.

He continued to advance in the snowstorm and finally achieved a brilliant battle record like Li Su's snowy night in Caizhou!

Zhu Yunhao laughed in his heart. Huang Zicheng was his main enemy. How could he not analyze this person?

And it was analyzed using big data!

Huang Zicheng felt that he had run into a dead rat. How could he know that he hadn't written a song for him?

Ru Chang started again,"This question is difficult!"”

"How is it difficult?" Yang Jing asked. Isn't it common to write poems about people?"

"The key is that this person doesn't have any strengths!”

"Li Bai praised Yang Yuhuan because she is one of the four beauties.”

"I praise Flying Sparrow Zhao. Although Flying Sparrow Zhao is a calamity to the country and the people, she is also a toppling beauty.”

"Yue Fei and Zong Ze are both national heroes.”

Ru Chang did not hide her sarcasm.""Corey? With that old face that looked like a shoehorn, what was there to praise about him?”

"That makes sense." Yang Jing nodded.”

"Ru Chang!" Huang Zicheng was furious.”

"You... You're vulgar!"

The pedantic literati only said these two sentences over and over again. How could they beat the old fox Ru Chang?

"Does Your Highness not care about your subordinates?”

"Ru Chang is the Great Ming Dynasty's Minister of War and Imperial Grandfather's subordinate? He's not my subordinate!"

Are you still stable now?

The relationship between the two of you is enough for you to go to the Ying Tian Prefecture to get a master-servant certificate!

Huang Zicheng calmed down and felt that Zhu Yunhao's words were impeccable, and then he hated her even more!

Did he have to be so airtight?

After chatting for a while, he finally pulled the topic back."Your Highness, please compose a poem for me.”

He didn't care about his face anymore and said in a stiff tone,"I'm all ears."

This was the situation. Zhu Yunhao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, and Zhu Yuanzhang nodded.

"Compose a poem for you?"

"There are some!"

(My shoulder hurts so much from writing…)

(ome) "Composing a poem for the Great General? Simple!"

"Poetry is the essence of inspiration, and also the eruption of emotions. I don't agree with what she said, so I don't have to think about it when I go back.”

"The luxury of the sentence has lost its original charm. It's full of chiseling and barely satisfactory!”

"Oh? Does Your Highness have a poem?"

"Don't forget that His Majesty has decreed that we must show the sonorous battle!'

There were only a few battlefield poems.

The black clouds pressed down on the city, and the golden scales of the armor shone toward the sun!

Poor bones by the river, still dreaming of spring.

Each of them was unique. Zhu Yunhao had never been on the battlefield. How could he have such thoughts?

Huang Zicheng felt that he had won for sure.

Zhu Yunwen had already started celebrating the victory in advance.

Zhu Yunhao bowed slightly to Zhu Yuanzhang and raised his glass to Lan Yu. Even at such an urgent time, he did not forget that Zhu Yuanzhang was the most important!

The noble etiquette must not be disturbed.

He didn't want to be caught here.

Lan Yu was his greatest helper in the future and was also a tragic hero of the Ming Dynasty.

If he wanted to subdue him, he still needed to put in some effort.

Lan Yu also looked at Zhu Yunhao. His handsome face was filled with confidence. He was gradually stunned.

Prince Zhu Biao was submissive in front of Zhu Yuanzhang and did not dare to argue with him.

At the previous banquet, he was even more serious and did not dare to violate the etiquette at all.

Everyone was tired from the meal.

When did he become as motivated as Zhu Yunhao?

This imperial grandson was more like the combination of Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao.

"Great General!"

"Your Royal Highness!"

The two of them bowed to each other. Zhu Yuanzhang said,"Pin 'er, read out the poem you wrote. Let us listen to it too.”

"What do you think of today's banquet? It's hard to start a business!"

The first two sentences were just a plain narrative, so ordinary that Huang Zicheng laughed secretly.

Ru Chang hurriedly covered her fat face, feeling that she might really be embarrassed today.

Zhu Yuanzhang had a deep feeling."This poem is similar to ours.”

"If you go to the spring platform to recruit your old subordinates, you will have a hundred thousand banners to kill the Yama!”

However, the latter two sentences suddenly became more imposing, causing everyone present to be slightly stunned.

"Good!" Lan Yu laughed loudly. Well written!"

'I will always be a soldier of Great Ming. If I'm a soldier, I have to kill the enemy!'

"Today's banquet was filled with singing and dancing, but the first thing the emperor thought of was still the three hundred thousand people who died for Great Ming.”

"Even if I die in battle one day, I will gather these 300,000 people in the Yellow Springs and kill that bullsh * t King Yama!”

"Hahaha, cool!"

"This poem seems to be tailor-made for me!”

Lan Yu was like a treasure, Zhu Yuanzhang was also impassioned,""Why does this poem look like it was written for me?”

Lan Yu's face immediately drooped,"Emperor, it's for me."”

Zhu Yuanzhang was a little embarrassed."No matter who it's written for, this poem is full of confidence.”

"Even when we recite it, it's sonorous and powerful!”

"This is our Great Ming's soldier. Even if he goes to the netherworld, he will still fight!”

"Good poem!"

"Come, everyone, drink this cup to the brim.”

It was rare for Zhu Yuanzhang to say such a sentence. Lan Yu wanted to say that he was the one who got a good poem, so why was the emperor so happy?

"We've decided on the title of this poem. It'll be called the Hongwu Banquet!”

"Pin 'er, I'll give you an edict. You're not allowed to name yourself anything else.”

Zhu Yunyan nodded.

He seemed to have noticed Zhu Yuanzhang's childish behavior and was afraid that he would name himself as Presented to Lan Yu, so he took the lead to cut off the Hu.

Zhu Yunhao nodded at Ru Chang, and she immediately understood.

"This poem is extraordinary. It sounds like it's about sacrificing oneself for benevolence."”

'Just like the Buddhist prophecy, entering the torch is like entering the cool door. Isn't this how Your Highness's plan to drive a wedge between us is reflected?'

"In my opinion, it's not that His Highness doesn't understand Buddhist prophecies, but that he feels that Huang Zicheng's level is too low and is unwilling to argue with him.”

Huang Zicheng was stunned.

He started to counterattack?

The ministers nodded,"Ru Chang's words make sense."”

"Let's make an analogy. If you are a great scholar of literature, and someone suddenly comes to you and asks you, what does it mean to say that one of the three of you must be my teacher?”

"Will you answer?"

"This simple question should be an enlightenment. If I answer it, I feel a little embarrassed!'

"That makes sense."

"In that case, Corey's aggressiveness was just a one-man show?”Yang Jing, the Minister of Justice, said.

Yang Jing had a high position and authority. After he spoke, the group of people began to cater to him.

"Your Highness has no intention of fighting.”

"Compared to him, Huang Zicheng is inferior.”

"Comparing people is so infuriating!"

Zhu Yunwen was anxious,"Mr. Huang, hurry up, the situation is going to turn around."

Qi Tai also broke out in cold sweat.

Huang Zicheng thought to himself that Zhu Yunhao had always been steady. Perhaps he had already written a poem for Lan Yu and was waiting for him to come!

Yes, yes!

It was very possible!

He instantly became confident."Your Highness 'poem is indeed enlightening.”

"Why don't Your Highness compose a poem for me too? I want to be like Great General Lan and have the posture to show off.”

This sentence not only refuted Zhu Yunhao, but also belittled Lan Yu, saying that he was not stable at all.

He had just gotten something good and was showing it off everywhere.

If it wasn't for Lan Yu's personality, she wouldn't have won the Fish-Catching Sea.

He continued to advance in the snowstorm and finally achieved a brilliant battle record like Li Su's snowy night in Caizhou!

Zhu Yunhao laughed in his heart. Huang Zicheng was his main enemy. How could he not analyze this person?

And it was analyzed using big data!

Huang Zicheng felt that he had run into a dead rat. How could he know that he hadn't written a song for him?

Ru Chang started again,"This question is difficult!"”

"How is it difficult?" Yang Jing asked. Isn't it common to write poems about people?"

"The key is that this person doesn't have any strengths!”

"Li Bai praised Yang Yuhuan because she is one of the four beauties.”

"I praise Flying Sparrow Zhao. Although Flying Sparrow Zhao is a calamity to the country and the people, she is also a toppling beauty.”

"Yue Fei and Zong Ze are both national heroes.”

Ru Chang did not hide her sarcasm.""Corey? With that old face that looked like a shoehorn, what was there to praise about him?”

"That makes sense." Yang Jing nodded.”

"Ru Chang!" Huang Zicheng was furious.”

"You... You're vulgar!"

The pedantic literati only said these two sentences over and over again. How could they beat the old fox Ru Chang?

"Does Your Highness not care about your subordinates?”

"Ru Chang is the Great Ming Dynasty's Minister of War and Imperial Grandfather's subordinate? He's not my subordinate!"

Are you still stable now?

The relationship between the two of you is enough for you to go to the Ying Tian Prefecture to get a master-servant certificate!

Huang Zicheng calmed down and felt that Zhu Yunhao's words were impeccable, and then he hated her even more!

Did he have to be so airtight?

After chatting for a while, he finally pulled the topic back."Your Highness, please compose a poem for me.”

He didn't care about his face anymore and said in a stiff tone,"I'm all ears."

This was the situation. Zhu Yunhao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, and Zhu Yuanzhang nodded.

"Compose a poem for you?"

"There are some!"

(My shoulder hurts so much from writing…)

(ome) "Composing a poem for the Great General? Simple!"

"Poetry is the essence of inspiration, and also the eruption of emotions. I don't agree with what she said, so I don't have to think about it when I go back.”

"The luxury of the sentence has lost its original charm. It's full of chiseling and barely satisfactory!”

"Oh? Does Your Highness have a poem?"

"Don't forget that His Majesty has decreed that we must show the sonorous battle!'

There were only a few battlefield poems.

The black clouds pressed down on the city, and the golden scales of the armor shone toward the sun!

Poor bones by the river, still dreaming of spring.

Each of them was unique. Zhu Yunhao had never been on the battlefield. How could he have such thoughts?

Huang Zicheng felt that he had won for sure.

Zhu Yunwen had already started celebrating the victory in advance.

Zhu Yunhao bowed slightly to Zhu Yuanzhang and raised his glass to Lan Yu. Even at such an urgent time, he did not forget that Zhu Yuanzhang was the most important!

The noble etiquette must not be disturbed.

He didn't want to be caught here.

Lan Yu was his greatest helper in the future and was also a tragic hero of the Ming Dynasty.

If he wanted to subdue him, he still needed to put in some effort.

Lan Yu also looked at Zhu Yunhao. His handsome face was filled with confidence. He was gradually stunned.

Prince Zhu Biao was submissive in front of Zhu Yuanzhang and did not dare to argue with him.

At the previous banquet, he was even more serious and did not dare to violate the etiquette at all.

Everyone was tired from the meal.

When did he become as motivated as Zhu Yunhao?

This imperial grandson was more like the combination of Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao.

"Great General!"

"Your Royal Highness!"

The two of them bowed to each other. Zhu Yuanzhang said,"Pin 'er, read out the poem you wrote. Let us listen to it too.”

"What do you think of today's banquet? It's hard to start a business!"

The first two sentences were just a plain narrative, so ordinary that Huang Zicheng laughed secretly.

Ru Chang hurriedly covered her fat face, feeling that she might really be embarrassed today.

Zhu Yuanzhang had a deep feeling."This poem is similar to ours.”

"If you go to the spring platform to recruit your old subordinates, you will have a hundred thousand banners to kill the Yama!”

However, the latter two sentences suddenly became more imposing, causing everyone present to be slightly stunned.

"Good!" Lan Yu laughed loudly. Well written!"

'I will always be a soldier of Great Ming. If I'm a soldier, I have to kill the enemy!'

"Today's banquet was filled with singing and dancing, but the first thing the emperor thought of was still the three hundred thousand people who died for Great Ming.”

"Even if I die in battle one day, I will gather these 300,000 people in the Yellow Springs and kill that bullsh * t King Yama!”

"Hahaha, cool!"

"This poem seems to be tailor-made for me!”

Lan Yu was like a treasure, Zhu Yuanzhang was also impassioned,""Why does this poem look like it was written for me?”

Lan Yu's face immediately drooped,"Emperor, it's for me."”

Zhu Yuanzhang was a little embarrassed."No matter who it's written for, this poem is full of confidence.”

"Even when we recite it, it's sonorous and powerful!”

"This is our Great Ming's soldier. Even if he goes to the netherworld, he will still fight!”

"Good poem!"

"Come, everyone, drink this cup to the brim.”

It was rare for Zhu Yuanzhang to say such a sentence. Lan Yu wanted to say that he was the one who got a good poem, so why was the emperor so happy?

"We've decided on the title of this poem. It'll be called the Hongwu Banquet!”

"Pin 'er, I'll give you an edict. You're not allowed to name yourself anything else.”

Zhu Yunyan nodded.

He seemed to have noticed Zhu Yuanzhang's childish behavior and was afraid that he would name himself as Presented to Lan Yu, so he took the lead to cut off the Hu.

Zhu Yunhao nodded at Ru Chang, and she immediately understood.

"This poem is extraordinary. It sounds like it's about sacrificing oneself for benevolence."”

'Just like the Buddhist prophecy, entering the torch is like entering the cool door. Isn't this how Your Highness's plan to drive a wedge between us is reflected?'

"In my opinion, it's not that His Highness doesn't understand Buddhist prophecies, but that he feels that Huang Zicheng's level is too low and is unwilling to argue with him.”

Huang Zicheng was stunned.

He started to counterattack?

The ministers nodded,"Ru Chang's words make sense."”

"Let's make an analogy. If you are a great scholar of literature, and someone suddenly comes to you and asks you, what does it mean to say that one of the three of you must be my teacher?”

"Will you answer?"

"This simple question should be an enlightenment. If I answer it, I feel a little embarrassed!'

"That makes sense."

"In that case, Corey's aggressiveness was just a one-man show?”Yang Jing, the Minister of Justice, said.

Yang Jing had a high position and authority. After he spoke, the group of people began to cater to him.

"Your Highness has no intention of fighting.”

"Compared to him, Huang Zicheng is inferior.”

"Comparing people is so infuriating!"

Zhu Yunwen was anxious,"Mr. Huang, hurry up, the situation is going to turn around."

Qi Tai also broke out in cold sweat.

Huang Zicheng thought to himself that Zhu Yunhao had always been steady. Perhaps he had already written a poem for Lan Yu and was waiting for him to come!

Yes, yes!

It was very possible!

He instantly became confident."Your Highness 'poem is indeed enlightening.”

"Why don't Your Highness compose a poem for me too? I want to be like Great General Lan and have the posture to show off.”

This sentence not only refuted Zhu Yunhao, but also belittled Lan Yu, saying that he was not stable at all.

He had just gotten something good and was showing it off everywhere.

If it wasn't for Lan Yu's personality, she wouldn't have won the Fish-Catching Sea.

He continued to advance in the snowstorm and finally achieved a brilliant battle record like Li Su's snowy night in Caizhou!

Zhu Yunhao laughed in his heart. Huang Zicheng was his main enemy. How could he not analyze this person?

And it was analyzed using big data!

Huang Zicheng felt that he had run into a dead rat. How could he know that he hadn't written a song for him?

Ru Chang started again,"This question is difficult!"”

"How is it difficult?" Yang Jing asked. Isn't it common to write poems about people?"

"The key is that this person doesn't have any strengths!”

"Li Bai praised Yang Yuhuan because she is one of the four beauties.”

"I praise Flying Sparrow Zhao. Although Flying Sparrow Zhao is a calamity to the country and the people, she is also a toppling beauty.”

"Yue Fei and Zong Ze are both national heroes.”

Ru Chang did not hide her sarcasm.""Corey? With that old face that looked like a shoehorn, what was there to praise about him?”

"That makes sense." Yang Jing nodded.”

"Ru Chang!" Huang Zicheng was furious.”

"You... You're vulgar!"

The pedantic literati only said these two sentences over and over again. How could they beat the old fox Ru Chang?

"Does Your Highness not care about your subordinates?”

"Ru Chang is the Great Ming Dynasty's Minister of War and Imperial Grandfather's subordinate? He's not my subordinate!"

Are you still stable now?

The relationship between the two of you is enough for you to go to the Ying Tian Prefecture to get a master-servant certificate!

Huang Zicheng calmed down and felt that Zhu Yunhao's words were impeccable, and then he hated her even more!

Did he have to be so airtight?

After chatting for a while, he finally pulled the topic back."Your Highness, please compose a poem for me.”

He didn't care about his face anymore and said in a stiff tone,"I'm all ears."

This was the situation. Zhu Yunhao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, and Zhu Yuanzhang nodded.

"Compose a poem for you?"

"There are some!"

(My shoulder hurts so much from writing…)

(ome) "Composing a poem for the Great General? Simple!"

"Poetry is the essence of inspiration, and also the eruption of emotions. I don't agree with what she said, so I don't have to think about it when I go back.”

"The luxury of the sentence has lost its original charm. It's full of chiseling and barely satisfactory!”

"Oh? Does Your Highness have a poem?"

"Don't forget that His Majesty has decreed that we must show the sonorous battle!'

There were only a few battlefield poems.

The black clouds pressed down on the city, and the golden scales of the armor shone toward the sun!

Poor bones by the river, still dreaming of spring.

Each of them was unique. Zhu Yunhao had never been on the battlefield. How could he have such thoughts?

Huang Zicheng felt that he had won for sure.

Zhu Yunwen had already started celebrating the victory in advance.

Zhu Yunhao bowed slightly to Zhu Yuanzhang and raised his glass to Lan Yu. Even at such an urgent time, he did not forget that Zhu Yuanzhang was the most important!

The noble etiquette must not be disturbed.

He didn't want to be caught here.

Lan Yu was his greatest helper in the future and was also a tragic hero of the Ming Dynasty.

If he wanted to subdue him, he still needed to put in some effort.

Lan Yu also looked at Zhu Yunhao. His handsome face was filled with confidence. He was gradually stunned.

Prince Zhu Biao was submissive in front of Zhu Yuanzhang and did not dare to argue with him.

At the previous banquet, he was even more serious and did not dare to violate the etiquette at all.

Everyone was tired from the meal.

When did he become as motivated as Zhu Yunhao?

This imperial grandson was more like the combination of Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao.

"Great General!"

"Your Royal Highness!"

The two of them bowed to each other. Zhu Yuanzhang said,"Pin 'er, read out the poem you wrote. Let us listen to it too.”

"What do you think of today's banquet? It's hard to start a business!"

The first two sentences were just a plain narrative, so ordinary that Huang Zicheng laughed secretly.

Ru Chang hurriedly covered her fat face, feeling that she might really be embarrassed today.

Zhu Yuanzhang had a deep feeling."This poem is similar to ours.”

"If you go to the spring platform to recruit your old subordinates, you will have a hundred thousand banners to kill the Yama!”

However, the latter two sentences suddenly became more imposing, causing everyone present to be slightly stunned.

"Good!" Lan Yu laughed loudly. Well written!"

'I will always be a soldier of Great Ming. If I'm a soldier, I have to kill the enemy!'

"Today's banquet was filled with singing and dancing, but the first thing the emperor thought of was still the three hundred thousand people who died for Great Ming.”

"Even if I die in battle one day, I will gather these 300,000 people in the Yellow Springs and kill that bullsh * t King Yama!”

"Hahaha, cool!"

"This poem seems to be tailor-made for me!”

Lan Yu was like a treasure, Zhu Yuanzhang was also impassioned,""Why does this poem look like it was written for me?”

Lan Yu's face immediately drooped,"Emperor, it's for me."”

Zhu Yuanzhang was a little embarrassed."No matter who it's written for, this poem is full of confidence.”

"Even when we recite it, it's sonorous and powerful!”

"This is our Great Ming's soldier. Even if he goes to the netherworld, he will still fight!”

"Good poem!"

"Come, everyone, drink this cup to the brim.”

It was rare for Zhu Yuanzhang to say such a sentence. Lan Yu wanted to say that he was the one who got a good poem, so why was the emperor so happy?

"We've decided on the title of this poem. It'll be called the Hongwu Banquet!”

"Pin 'er, I'll give you an edict. You're not allowed to name yourself anything else.”

Zhu Yunyan nodded.

He seemed to have noticed Zhu Yuanzhang's childish behavior and was afraid that he would name himself as Presented to Lan Yu, so he took the lead to cut off the Hu.

Zhu Yunhao nodded at Ru Chang, and she immediately understood.

"This poem is extraordinary. It sounds like it's about sacrificing oneself for benevolence."”

'Just like the Buddhist prophecy, entering the torch is like entering the cool door. Isn't this how Your Highness's plan to drive a wedge between us is reflected?'

"In my opinion, it's not that His Highness doesn't understand Buddhist prophecies, but that he feels that Huang Zicheng's level is too low and is unwilling to argue with him.”

Huang Zicheng was stunned.

He started to counterattack?

The ministers nodded,"Ru Chang's words make sense."”

"Let's make an analogy. If you are a great scholar of literature, and someone suddenly comes to you and asks you, what does it mean to say that one of the three of you must be my teacher?”

"Will you answer?"

"This simple question should be an enlightenment. If I answer it, I feel a little embarrassed!'

"That makes sense."

"In that case, Corey's aggressiveness was just a one-man show?”Yang Jing, the Minister of Justice, said.

Yang Jing had a high position and authority. After he spoke, the group of people began to cater to him.

"Your Highness has no intention of fighting.”

"Compared to him, Huang Zicheng is inferior.”

"Comparing people is so infuriating!"

Zhu Yunwen was anxious,"Mr. Huang, hurry up, the situation is going to turn around."

Qi Tai also broke out in cold sweat.

Huang Zicheng thought to himself that Zhu Yunhao had always been steady. Perhaps he had already written a poem for Lan Yu and was waiting for him to come!

Yes, yes!

It was very possible!

He instantly became confident."Your Highness 'poem is indeed enlightening.”

"Why don't Your Highness compose a poem for me too? I want to be like Great General Lan and have the posture to show off.”

This sentence not only refuted Zhu Yunhao, but also belittled Lan Yu, saying that he was not stable at all.

He had just gotten something good and was showing it off everywhere.

If it wasn't for Lan Yu's personality, she wouldn't have won the Fish-Catching Sea.

He continued to advance in the snowstorm and finally achieved a brilliant battle record like Li Su's snowy night in Caizhou!

Zhu Yunhao laughed in his heart. Huang Zicheng was his main enemy. How could he not analyze this person?

And it was analyzed using big data!

Huang Zicheng felt that he had run into a dead rat. How could he know that he hadn't written a song for him?

Ru Chang started again,"This question is difficult!"”

"How is it difficult?" Yang Jing asked. Isn't it common to write poems about people?"

"The key is that this person doesn't have any strengths!”

"Li Bai praised Yang Yuhuan because she is one of the four beauties.”

"I praise Flying Sparrow Zhao. Although Flying Sparrow Zhao is a calamity to the country and the people, she is also a toppling beauty.”

"Yue Fei and Zong Ze are both national heroes.”

Ru Chang did not hide her sarcasm.""Corey? With that old face that looked like a shoehorn, what was there to praise about him?”

"That makes sense." Yang Jing nodded.”

"Ru Chang!" Huang Zicheng was furious.”

"You... You're vulgar!"

The pedantic literati only said these two sentences over and over again. How could they beat the old fox Ru Chang?

"Does Your Highness not care about your subordinates?”

"Ru Chang is the Great Ming Dynasty's Minister of War and Imperial Grandfather's subordinate? He's not my subordinate!"

Are you still stable now?

The relationship between the two of you is enough for you to go to the Ying Tian Prefecture to get a master-servant certificate!

Huang Zicheng calmed down and felt that Zhu Yunhao's words were impeccable, and then he hated her even more!

Did he have to be so airtight?

After chatting for a while, he finally pulled the topic back."Your Highness, please compose a poem for me.”

He didn't care about his face anymore and said in a stiff tone,"I'm all ears."

This was the situation. Zhu Yunhao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, and Zhu Yuanzhang nodded.

"Compose a poem for you?"

"There are some!"

(My shoulder hurts so much from writing…)

(ome)

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