At the stall where Xiao Yun rushed to the Grand Marshal's Mansion, Zhu Yuanzhang welcomed Liu Bowen, Song Lian, Ye Chen and Zhang Yi at the Grand Marshal's Mansion. He had just finished a thick plate of memorials with a red pen, and he had not yet had time to put down the red pen.

He heard footsteps coming in front of the door. He looked up and saw clearly the appearance of the four people in the brightly lit corridor.

But the man following Zhu Wenzheng was wearing a blue shirt, holding a purple bamboo bracelet, and his long beard was whispering, which was quite a bit like a fairy-like look. It was not easy for the other three people to look at Liu Bowen in his mind. The appearance of the four people was in his mind.

The body was reflected, and finally his eyes fell on Liu Bowen, who was following Tao An.

"I am not aware of Tao An's duties and I have seen the Duke!" After entering the hall, Tao An couldn't take a closer look, so he turned back and bowed.

Zhu Yuanzhang narrowed his eyes, and the two sharp lights in his eyes stared at Liu Bowen behind Tao An, motionless, until his eyes became a slit, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly: "Tao Zuosi doesn't need to be polite,

Get up and talk!”

Tao An thanked him and stood up. Just as he was about to introduce the four people, he suddenly heard Zhu Yuanzhang pointing at Liu Bowen and said, "You are Liu Ji?"

Liu Bowen stepped forward quickly and said calmly: "It's Liu Ji!"

"Very good!" Zhu Yuanzhang narrowed his eyes again, and after a while, he said: "Can you poetry?"

Liu Bowen was stunned, looked up at Zhu Yuanzhang, and said calmly: "Poetry is the last thing for Confucians. As a Confucian, can't poetry be poetry?"

On the field, Zhu Wenzheng, Song Lian, Ye Chen, Zhang Yi and Tao An all looked at the two of them silently and asked and answered each other. No one spoke, and even the sound of breathing was too loud. For fear that a loud sound would break it.

This tense atmosphere is average.

A trace of praise flashed in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes. He could respond so heavily, and there was no panic in the response, neither humble nor arrogant. Even if Li Shanchang could not do this calmness, Zhu Yuanzhang pondered for a moment, suddenly stretched out the bamboo chopsticks in his hand and said: "

Mr. Liu wrote the title of "Bamboo chopsticks in my handsome hand". Is it good to recite a poem?"

Liu Bowen narrowed his eyes and looked at the spotted bamboo chopsticks in Zhu Yuanzhang's hand. He immediately looked at Zhu Yuanzhang in surprise. The spotted bamboo chopsticks actually contained an allusion. When Liu Bang and Xiang Yu were in stalemate, a Confucian scholar named Li Shiqi gave Liu Bang a message.

A thought was to let him enfeoff the descendants of the six kingdoms during the Warring States Period. Liu Bang was undecided and asked Zhang Liang what he thought while eating. Zhang Liang immediately expressed his firm objection and grabbed a handful of chopsticks from Liu Bang's food case and said, "Please let me go."

I used this chopstick to plan for the king." Then I analyzed it in detail and refuted the harm of this proposition from eight aspects. Every time I put forward a reason, I put out a chopstick. This is the origin of the allusion of "borrowing chopsticks to make money"

, also called "Zhang Liang borrowed chopsticks". Liu Bang accepted Zhang Liang's opinion, took it back and became a life, avoiding the phenomenon of division and separatism, and achieving the great cause of unification for four hundred years between the Han Dynasty.

Zhu Yuanzhang showed the bamboo chopsticks, and Liu Bowen was a little surprised, but this sudden incident happened, even Liu Bowen couldn't guess what Zhu Yuanzhang meant. He pondered for a moment and said aloud: "Look at a pair of Xiangjiang jades together, the two concubines had once.

Shed tears."

"Smelling." Zhu Yuanzhang frowned and stared at Liu Bowen with a sneer.

Liu Bowen's heart moved, could it be... Could it be...? "Zhang Liang's name appeared in his mind in an instant, and he trembled all over and looked up at Zhu Yuanzhang.

Zhu Yuanzhang also stared at him, "Is this Mr. Liu's poem?"

Liu Bowen's heart trembled and stared at Zhu Yuanzhang without hesitation: "The Han family has been in the world for four hundred years, and they are all in the Liuhou's room."

"Haha... Haha... What a "Han family has been in the world for four hundred years, all in the Liuhou's room." Zhu Yuanzhang laughed to the sky, and tears were shining in his eyes." I found it, I found it... Liu Bang, the Emperor Gaozu of Han

Zhang Liang won a thousand miles away, and today I, Zhu Yuanzhang, won a thousand miles away with Liu Bowen! Created my Zhu Yuanzhang's hegemony!"

"Master General!" Liu Bowen's heart was also shaking. He learned nothing less than Zhang Liang. Under Zhuge Kongming, why didn't he want to assist the Liang Lord like Zhang Liang and Zhuge Kongming, make achievements and be remembered forever? Helplessly, the Yuan Dynasty was the Emperor's dynasty.

In danger, greed is in vain, drunkenness and dreams, he is just talented, but he is not successful in joining the army, and has no way to serve the country. In his helplessness, he can only retreat to the mountains and forests, and he wanted to give up. Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Qingtian three times to let his heart fall into the ground.

There was a stir again, and he insisted on coming out to assist the wise king in creating unparalleled achievements. Zhu Yuanzhang's words undoubtedly gave him the greatest affirmation and expectation, which made him not excited.

Zhu Yuanzhang saw Liu Bowen's true feelings. In just a moment, he determined that the seemingly weak scholar in front of him was the one he was looking for, "Zhang Liang!"

Thinking of the "Eighteen Strategies of Current Affairs" I watched yesterday, Zhu Yuanzhang felt that it was necessary to ask in person, so that he could plan a big plan for the future "destroy Chen and Zhang" and look around, saying: "Liu Bowen, please come to the study with me.

Narration!”

Liu Bowen also wanted to show what he learned. He was secretly happy when he heard this. After clasping his fists at the four people, he followed Zhu Yuanzhang to the Zhu Pavilion, lowered the door, and Zhao Wuslei, and came to a back garden in the mansion of Damao. The garden was ancient and simple, with flowers, plants and trees.

, scattered and arranged, the stream and pond are clear and elegant. Liu Bowen was born as a scholar after all, and when he saw this arrangement, he nodded secretly in his heart.

One in front of the two, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly stood in front of a two-story palace and turned around and said, "Mr. Liu, this is my study! Please!"

Liu Bowen was lowering his head to admire the scenery in the garden. He was frightened by Zhu Yuanzhang's screams, but after all, his ability to adapt was indeed true. His face changed in an instant and he calmed down. He clasped his fists and said, "Please, Master, please."

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Zhu Yuanzhang saw this change, nodded in his heart, and said to himself: "It's indeed Liu Bowen, but this situation remains unchanged, and his heavy ability is comparable to those of people! This time I'm the coach right.

people!"

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It was a big deal, mainly because it took too much time to check the information. It took more than two hours to write. Adding to the typing, this chapter took more than four hours. It cannot be said that the speed is a bit slow. This is the biggest pain of writing historical novels.
Chapter completed!