The Forbidden City in Nanjing, Fengtian Hall.
Completely unaware that the atmosphere was a little off, Zhu Rong stood with his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle while facing everyone's horrified gazes. He said loudly,
"Thousands of hammers chiseled out of the mountains, and the fire burned as if it were nothing.”
"Don't be afraid of a pink body. You have to leave your innocence in the human world.”
After finishing the poem, Zhu Rong shook his head as if he had not had enough. He slowly turned around and looked at the people from the Hall of Heaven Tribute.
"How is it, everyone? Is this poem of mine pleasing to the eye? Can it be higher than Mr. Bowen's poem…"
Before he could finish, Zhu Rong's expression suddenly froze because a cold mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his mind,"
"Ding dong! [Your 500 Emperor's Wrath points have been transferred to your account!]”
Hmm?
Zhu Rong frowned. What was going on?
He finally remembered Yu Shaobao's " Lime Song ". Why was the old man not happy but angry?
"Defy! Son!"
Just as Zhu Rong was feeling puzzled, Zhu Yuanzhang's roar rang out in the Hall of Heaven's Tribute.
"Second Brother, run!"
Zhu Biao's face turned pale as he hurriedly waved his hand at Zhu Rong.
"Ah?"
Zhu Rong raised his eyebrows. Just as he was wondering what was going on, he heard a swoosh and a jade Ruyi scepter flew toward his head.
"I'll go!"
Zhu Rong's pupils constricted, and he hurriedly dodged to the side. As he dodged the jade Ruyi, he raised his head to look.
Zhu Yuanzhang had already run to the Dragon's desk, picked up memorials and threw them at Zhu Rong. As he threw them, he roared,
"Unfilial son, unfilial son, unfilial son…"
"Father, what's wrong?"
Zhu Rong dodged the memorial while looking at Zhu Yuanzhang curiously."
"Bitten by a dog?"
"Bastard!"
The veins on Zhu Yuanzhang's forehead bulged as he gritted his teeth in anger. Seeing that all the memorials on the Dragon's desk had been thrown away, he immediately raised the Dragon's desk with both hands.
With a thud, the Dragon Book table fell to the ground and could not be moved.
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were about to split open, but he was not discouraged. He turned around and lifted the dragon throne with both hands. With another thud, the dragon throne fell to the ground and could not be moved.
With his face flushed red, Zhu Yuanzhang could only turn his head to look at the Great Ming Imperial Jade Seal on the Dragon Book Table and was about to reach out his hand.
Eunuch Chen Hong, who was standing at the side, was quick to react. He quickly hugged the Great Ming Imperial Jade Seal and shook his head at Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Your Majesty, you can't!"
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes twitched. He stretched out his hand and shouted angrily,"
"Hand it over!"
All the civil and military officials hurriedly knelt down and waved at Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Your Majesty, you can't!"
Li Shan Chang and Liu Bowen also quickly cupped their hands towards Zhu Yuanzhang and said,"
"Your Majesty, please calm down.”
"What do you mean not intentional?"
Zhu Yuanzhang's face was gloomy as he stared at Zhu Rong in the distance and said,"
"This unfilial son is clearly doing this on purpose!”
"Big Ming was in danger, but he still wanted to recite poems. How did we have such a son back then?”
"Erhu, Erhu, detain this unfilial son and throw him into the imperial prison for a month…no, half a year!”
With that, Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand, and Zhao Erhu ran in from outside the Hall of Heaven Tribute again.
Zhao Erhu looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, then at Zhu Rong, and sensed the current atmosphere. He couldn't help but frown.
If I remember correctly, it was the same yesterday.
Zhu Rong also felt a little familiar. The difference was that this time, he was really wronged!
"No, Father, what's wrong with you? Didn't you ask me to recite poems?”
Zhu Rong said with a dumbfounded expression,"
"It wasn't easy for my son to think of…composing this poem, and you're going to lock me up in the imperial prison for half a year?”
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes widened in anger. He looked at Zhu Rong and said,"
"You still have the cheek to ask us? Didn't you hear what I said just now?”
"What?"
Zhu Rong raised his eyebrows.
Zhu Biao quickly reminded him,
"It's about the locust plague in Bei Zhi Li.”
Zhu Biao turned around quickly and cupped his hands at Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Imperial Father, I think Second Brother was thinking about writing a poem just now, so he didn't hear what we said. This is also human nature, you can't blame him!”
Seeing this, Liu Bowen hurriedly nodded and said,"
"Yes, yes, yes. Your Highness the Crown Prince is right. You can't blame Your Highness the King of Qin for this.”
When Li Shan Chang and the other officials saw this, they also cupped their hands and pleaded for mercy on Zhu Rong's behalf.
Although he looked down on Zhu Rong, he was still the son of the Emperor, so he had to give him some face.
Hearing this, the anger in Zhu Yuanzhang's chest slowly subsided. He immediately looked at Zhu Rong and said,
"Unfilial son, did you really not hear it?”
"Uh, actually, I heard it."
Zhu Xiong pinched his chin and said.
"Hmm?"
Zhu Biao's eyes widened, Liu Bowen's face was filled with disbelief, and Li Shan Chang and the rest of the officials were speechless.
It was not easy to prepare the steps, but you said you didn't want them!
"Bastard!"
Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth and the anger in his chest returned.
"Erhu, what are you waiting for?"
"Take this unfilial son away!"
Zhao Erhu shook his head and sighed. He thought to himself, His Highness the King of Qin, sometimes people can't be so honest!
" Sigh, let's go, Your Highness."
Zhao Erhu reached out and grabbed Zhu Rong's arm. Just as he was about to turn around and walk out of the Hall of Heaven's Tribute, Zhu Rong's voice sounded again,"
"Oh, I see. You should have said so earlier!”
"This king still thought that this poem was not over. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have thought about it.”
Zhu Biao and the others all had a headache when they heard Zhu Rong's words. Zhu Yuanzhang was even more exhausted.
"Composing poems? When are you still thinking about composing poems?”
"You're really hopeless. Do you know how serious the locust plague is? Everyone is thinking of a way, but you only want to write poetry!”
"Do you think you can exterminate those damn locusts by writing poems? Er Hu, take this unfilial son away!”
Seeing this, Zhao Erhu could only nod with cupped hands."
"Your Majesty, please calm down. I will take His Highness the King of Qin away now.”
After saying that, Zhao Erhu reached out and pulled Zhu Rong's arm, but his footsteps suddenly stopped. He actually didn't pull.
When Zhao Erhu looked back, Zhu Rong's arm had already been pulled away from his big hand.
He took a step forward and looked at the worried Zhu Yuanzhang. The corners of his mouth slowly curled into a smile.
"Father, if I have a way to solve the locust plague, will you not lock me in the imperial prison?”
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