What a beautiful country

I wrote two poems, which were obviously not on the same level as Zhu Ye's poems.

After everyone's evaluation came out, Zhu Ye deserved to be the first.

"Since that's the case, I'm not polite."

Zhu Ye took the Qinbao poetry collection handed over by the servant and gave it to Hu Keer beside him with his backhand.

Hu Keer was flattered, but quickly calmed down.

Now in her eyes, the ten collections of Qinbao poetry are not as sacred as Zhu Ye.

She now feels that being able to marry Zhu Ye is simply a step ahead.

Such a husband is really too fond of her.

Tian Ren's face was as dark and blue as he was now. Seeing Qin Bao's collection of poems reaching Zhu Ye's hands, his teeth were itchy with hatred.

But in front of so many people, he couldn't openly rob.

"what to do?

grown ups?"

Several scholars brought by Tian Ren looked at Tian Ren.

"Bad, one by one, I can't even write a poem well, I want you to use nothing."

After Tian Ren cursed, he ran away in a panic.

Seeing this, Zhu Ye was not embarrassed. Anyway, the lottery was released today and the things were taken, so Hu Keer was also happy.

He did not lose much, but gained a lot.

"Let's go home and have a meal. The food here is so bad."

Zhu Ye took a bite of the refreshment on the table and was very disgusted.

"Okay, I'll make you delicious when I go back."

Hu Keer looked at Zhu Ye with starlight eyes, and still looked like a young wife behind Zhu Ye.

The two of them didn't know that Zhu Yuanzhang was holding the poems written by Zhu Ye and said to Liu Sanwu endlessly.

"What a beautiful country that attracts countless heroes to fight for their backs."

"Good poems, good poems!"

"Our grandson, the future is unlimited."

"What the emperor said."

Liu Sanwu said respectfully.

This plum garden was originally owned by Zhu Yuanzhang, but it was given to Liu Sanwu and asked Liu Sanwu to take the opportunity to recruit talents.

I was just trying to let Zhu Ye come here and be influenced by literature, but who knew that Zhu Ye was the most talented person.

Even if Zhu Yuanzhang did not study this poem, he could still hear the spirit of Zhu Ye's poem.

"However, Tian Ren is a bitch who has raised it, and he really has to deal with it."

Zhu Yuanzhang knew what was happening in the plum garden and said cursingly.

Liu Sanwu didn't say anything. Although he also felt that Tian Ren deserved a beating, he could not control the emperor's thoughts.

On the second day, Zhu Ye's poems had already been spread to the court.

Everyone was shocked. There were such talented people who wanted to find out Zhu Ye’s identity.

But except for knowing that Zhu Ye was born into a businessman, no one knew Zhu Ye’s true identity.

Of course, there are people who know Zhu Ye's identity, but everyone is just keeping their mouths tight and can't say everywhere that Zhu Ye is Zhu Yuanzhang's grandson, Zhu Xiongying, who has recovered from the dead.

Only Hu Fei was complacent.

When Hu Keer returned home, she told Hu Feiwei about what happened in the plum garden.

In addition to shocking Zhu Ye's talent, Hu Feiwei was even more happy because Zhu Ye slapped Tian Ren in the face.

After all, he was often defeated by Tian Ren on weekdays.

Because Tian Ren is in charge of Guangchu Department, all the tributes Hu Fei received here must be reviewed by Tian Ren first.

In the past, Tian Ren was very picky and disliked the usual tribute not being of grade but not being of weight.

Now that I heard that Tian Ren was slapped in the face and was slapped on his face, how could Hu Feiwei not be happy?

Moreover, the person who slapped Tian Ren's face was his future son-in-law.

At present, Hu Feiwei also recognizes Zhu Ye's identity as his son-in-law.

So when Hu Fei was full of praise for Zhu Ye in the court, he was full of praise.

It was not until Zhu Yuanzhang came to court that the hall gradually became quiet.

"If you have something to report, you will leave the court without anything to do."

Huang Gouer cleared her throat and shouted.

"Your Majesty, the New Year is about to be celebrated, and the envoys from all over the world are about to arrive in the imperial city."

"Not only the various vassal areas, many foreign envoys will also come."

"This time, the envoy of the Baiqi Kingdom also sent a letter saying that he wanted to repair the country's diplomatic relations with the Ming Dynasty and come to see him."

Hu Fei was in a particularly good mood, so his tone was pleasant tone.

"Repair the national diplomatic relations?"

Zhu Yuanzhang thought about it carefully and secretly felt that it was not simple at this time.

"The White Flag Kingdom has always been arrogant, how could it suddenly show goodwill?

Could it be that there is some conspiracy?"

The Minister of War took the lead in speaking.

"I also think this matter is to be discussed."

All the ministers agreed.

"Liu Sanwu, what do you think?"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Liu Sanwu and waited for Liu Sanwu's answer.

"When I go back to the emperor, I feel it is worth it, otherwise they will think that my Ming Dynasty is afraid of them. Besides, the Ming Dynasty's foundation will be enough to slump the white flag."

Liu Sanwu replied in a humble and arrogant manner.

Although he was just a Confucian scholar, as a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, he would not allow other countries to bully the Ming Dynasty.

"Yes, we can't let the Baiqi Kingdom think that our Ming Dynasty is easy to bully."

Chang Sheng recognized Liu Sanwu as the pedantic old man for the first time.

"It makes sense."

Zhu Yuanzhang also agreed with Liu Sanwu and Chang Sheng's words.

“So, let them do it.

Hu Feiwei, Minister of Rites, you must treat it with courtesy.

Don't neglect anything."

Zhu Yuanzhang pondered for a moment and ordered Hu Fei to do the truth.

"yes."

Hu Feiwei said respectfully, and instantly felt that the task was arduous and couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his head.

After several days of preparation, it was soon time to arrive at the Imperial City on the White Flag Tribute.

The special envoy of the White Flag Kingdom respectfully handed over the things and gift list he brought to Hu Feiwei.

"Thank you for your hard work.

The station has been cleaned up, and I hope the special envoy can rest for a while. The Japanese officials in Ming Dynasty will take the special envoy to meet the emperor."

In order to take the gift list, Hu Fei handed it to the head of the charge behind him and said politely to the White Flag Special Envoy.

"If there is no place, it's only if you have time to work hard.

However, as soon as I entered the Ming Dynasty, I heard these poems on the way and admired them very much."

"I wonder if I have the opportunity to ask for advice from the literati of the Ming Dynasty."

As he spoke, the special envoy of Baiqi took out the three pieces of rice paper in his hand and handed it to Hu Feiwei.

Hu Feiwei opened it and saw that this was the poem Zhu Ye wrote in the plum garden a few days ago.

Unexpectedly, it reached the ears of the White Flag Special Envoy so soon.

"At this time, I will report it to the emperor, and I will ask the special envoy to rest first."

Hu Fei said politely.

The White Flag Special Envoy nodded, not in a hurry, but just as he turned around and entered the room, a young man of fifteen or sixteen next to him grabbed his cuff.

"You said, will they agree?"

The young man asked.

"Little Prince, it's better if they don't agree. At that time, will we have an excuse to bargain?

Don't forget the purpose of our trip."

The White Flag Special Envoy said.

"Um."
Chapter completed!