Yingtianfu, Tianlao.

Zhang Feng had a good day. Early in the morning, Xu Laotou got Zhang Feng water to wash his face and rinse his mouth, and also brought the famous snack of the capital, tofu nao.

They had always been like this when Zhu Xi was here.

Apart from being unable to go out and living in a very poor condition, Zhang Feng was otherwise fine.

Although he was a death row prisoner, Zhang Feng felt that he was lucky and met the King of Qin Zhu Xi at the beginning.

Now Zhu Xi should tell Zhu Yuanzhang what he taught him, then he will be waiting to be released from prison!

The afternoon was spent in peace. Without Zhu Ping, the place became quieter.

While Zhang Feng was waiting for Zhu Xi to come and rescue him, he had already begun to imagine how to live in the Ming Dynasty.

"It's a rare time to travel through time. What should I do to become a poet in the Ming Dynasty?" Zhang Feng was leisurely in his cell, thinking about the future, "No, the Ming Dynasty did not develop poetry, take the imperial examination road, and write eight-legged essays.

, you may not be able to do it better than the ancients."

Zhang Feng suddenly became sad.

When it comes to eight-legged essays, you will definitely not be able to write as well as the ancients. Let’s just say that this brush calligraphy is not as good as the ancients.

When Zhang Feng was a child, he also studied Qigong style for several years, but compared with those in the Ming Dynasty who started learning official script and Tang Kai script from an early age, it was obviously not enough, let alone their familiarity with the Four Books and Five Classics.

"It's not that easy to treat here. It's the 14th year of Hongwu, and Hu Weiyong's case has just begun. Hongwu's officialdom is not easy to get along with. If you don't get along well, you will be skinned and stuffed by Zhu Yuanzhang. It's better to go to Xi'an with that Zhu Feng

."

Thinking of Zhu Cang, Zhang Feng was still a little confident. It might not be possible to fool others, but it would only take a matter of minutes to fool Zhu Cang.

At the same time, Zhu Xi came to Yingtianfu Tianlao.

"Your Highness, please come with us. We can't go in until the time of Xu."

Mao Xiang's men have replaced everyone here. Xu Shi will come at seven o'clock in the evening, and there is still an hour left.

Zhu Xi brought water, wine and food here, thinking of getting in as early as possible, but looking at this, he could only wait until midnight.

If someone else had dared to block his way, they would have just scolded him with "Fuck you".

But seeing that these people were all Mao Xiang's people, Zhu Chong was scared. They only listened to Zhu Yuanzhang, no matter who you were, it didn't work.

It’s better to follow them to a remote place and wait.

Zhu Yuanzhang was afraid of missing the time, so he asked Mao Xiang to arrange it.

At the time of Xu, Zhu Yuanzhang brought Zhu Biao and Zhu Dicai to Tianlao without being discovered by Zhu Xi.

They went to the lower level of the cell, and after preparing everything, they asked the people above to let Zhu Ping in.

……

Zhu Xi has already come in with drinks and food.

"Zhang Tianshi, look what I brought you."

When Zhu Feng saw Zhang Feng, he looked happy.

That's not what Zhang Feng wanted. Zhu Feng finally came. Can he go out? He hurriedly asked: "The Second Highness is here, can you take me out?"

"Um..." Zhu Xi walked into the cell. He also wanted to take Zhang Feng away, but it seemed that he couldn't. "Zhang Tianshi, it's not possible for the time being. I have to come in and squat in the cell again this time."

Zhang Feng's face turned pale.

I only have a dozen days left, and I can’t go out yet. I have to wait until the end of the month to be beheaded.

When Zhu Feng saw Zhang Feng's appearance, he patted his chest and said, "Zhang Tianshi, you don't have to worry. I will never let anyone harm you. If anyone dares to kill you, I will kill him first."

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In the end, Zhang Feng could only sigh helplessly.

This King of Qin, Zhu Xiang, is unreliable, but this is his only life-saving straw.

Zhang Feng drank the Kuaiji Mountain and a roast goose brought by Zhu Xi, and started eating, silently thinking about how to get out.

Zhu Xi also sat aside and came over, with a mysterious expression.

"Zhang Tianshi, don't be in a hurry to eat. This time I'm back and I've brought you a peerless book."

Zhang Feng saw Zhu Xi's mysterious look and asked, "What great book can you find?"

Zhang Feng expressed doubts.

Zhu Fang hurriedly took out the album "Jian Deng Night Talk" from his arms.

"Tianshi Zhang, I know this prison is boring, and this book can definitely relieve it." Zhu Xi handed it to Zhang Feng and introduced it to Zhang Feng, "Three years ago, a magical book came out, called "

"Jian Deng News", Zhen Zhengzhen, what can you guess the content in it?"

"There's Cuicui, Luo Aiai, Xingniang..."

When he heard that it was "Jian Deng Xin Hua", Zhang Feng suddenly understood.

This book was later classified as a banned book and was lost in our country. Many people were unfamiliar with it. However, this book spread to overseas island countries and became very popular during the Muromachi period. It remained popular until the Edo period.

"Why is this a photo album?"

Zhang Feng took it and opened it, and found that it was not the original version. It was a picture album drawn by a book dealer based on the plot of the book in order to make a profit, similar to a comic book.

But this has lost its original charm, leaving only simple patterns!

Zhu Fang looked proud and said: "Originally it was all words, and I felt dizzy when I read them so densely. How can I compare with this picture album, which has simple characters and a simple plot, and I won't feel dizzy just reading it."

"What's the point of the album? The original writing by Qu You is beautiful."

Zhang Feng heard Zhu Feng's words and shook his head helplessly. He knew the author of the book quite well. He was also well-known in the early Ming Dynasty and had been selling well for twenty consecutive years. Many students in the early Ming Dynasty had a copy in their hands.

The teacher is talking about the Four Books and Five Classics, and the students below are secretly reading "Jian Deng Xin Hua".

Qu You can definitely be said to be the grandfather of driving in the novel world.

"You should bring his original copy next time." Zhang Feng continued: "For someone as talented as Qu You, it would be boring to just read this kind of pirated album. Moreover, not only is his writing good, his poetry is also quite good."

I heard that Zhang Feng was not very interested in "Jian Deng Night Talk", but he knew Qu You, the author of "Jian Deng Xin Hua" very well.

Zhu Fang was curious and asked: "Are his poems as good as this painting?"

"His poems are not inferior to his "Jian Deng Xin Hua", and the song "The Acolyte of Official Prostitutes" is very imaginative."

Zhang Feng said and read out: "The tyrannical king of the country was so obsessed that he made the witch annoy Bodhi. The Master explained it in one sentence: He once saw a green lotus emerging from the mud."

Zhu Feng listened carefully and felt that the content of the poem was not as good as the title of the poem, but since Zhang Feng praised it, there was nothing to say.

"Good poetry, good poetry, really good poetry!"

Zhang Feng smiled slightly and said: "What does this mean? Qu You is from Qiantang. He has read Chaozhou Ci and there is a better one in it."

"Zhang Tianshi, please tell me, what is written in that poem?" Zhu Ping's eyes turned straight. This Qu You is really interesting. Next time he goes out, he must have someone look for him. Call him together and go to Xi'an, the feudal land.

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Zhang Feng recalled it for a moment, and then read: "The first glimpse of the sea was late, and Si Feng's temple had been standing for a long time; in a moment, the golden drums shook the sky, and he was busy killing the wandering children."
Chapter completed!