"Ren?" Zhu Di asked Hu Ye very strangely, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"Yes, it's the word Ren." Hu Ye replied affirmatively.

Zhu Di moved his brush unhappily. How could such a simple word reflect my calligraphy attainments in His Royal Highness Yan?

Seeing Zhu Di starting to write, Hu Ye savored the tea on the table. He asked for the word "Ren" not on a whim, but after careful consideration.

Zhu Di in history was brutal and insidious. Although he expanded the territory for the Ming Dynasty, he was criticized by Dawei later generations because he did not care about his kindness. After ascending the throne, he slaughtered the loyal ministers of the Jianwen Dynasty and even wiped out his elder brother Zhu Biao's family. Such a cruel Zhu Di was not what Hu Ye wanted to see.

Zhu Di is good now. Although he is a little thick-skinned, he is not bad-hearted and can solve some invisible troubles for Hu Ye. Hu Ye believes that since he came to the Ming Dynasty, he has the responsibility to keep this good Zhu Di and not let him become as cruel as in history. Letting him write the word "Ren" is the first step.

Zhu Di is very annoyed now. He has written the word Ren dozens of times, but no one is satisfied with him. So there is less and less rice paper on the copywriting, and more and more in the garbage can.

"Your Highness, you want to stand up and stand up, and you want to achieve success. If your Highness does not have benevolence in your heart, the word "renevolence" will not be well written. Therefore, your Highness must abandon the distractions in your heart and do not think that this is a good word. Because the simpler thing is often the simpler, the more complicated it is to do it." Hu Ye saw that Zhu Di was already a little impatient, so he reminded him.

"Boy, do you dare to say that I am not kind?"

Zhu Di was angry now, but heard Hu Ye scolding him, so he replied coldly that it seemed that there was a tendency to attack.

If King Yan gets angry, the consequences will be very serious, so Jin Zhong wants to stand up and plead for Hu Ye. Although this kid always goes against him, his heart is not bad. If you can protect him, just carry him down.

But when he turned around, Zhang Yu, Zhang Fu and Daoyan were both smiling, without any nervousness. There was no reason, why were they indifferent? Jin Zhong saw Hu Ye not having any worry smile, and knew that Hu Ye must be confident, so he didn't say anything. He just sat down quietly to see how this kid faced the anger of King Yan.

"Your Highness, what I mean is if. But if your Highness thinks he is unkind, I will not ask for the word "Ren" Hu Ye said indifferently.

Jin Zhong next to him was stunned. In addition to Zhu Yuanzhang, there are anyone in this world who dared to talk to King Yan like this? But the fact is right in front of him. Hu Ye was still so calm, but Zhu Di did not have an attack, just gritting his teeth while pinching his pen.

"Silang, although the word Ren is simple, it has both horizontal and vertical lines, so it must not only be inward, but also outside." The princess looked at Zhu Di very confused now, so she reminded him. Then she gently took a brush from Zhu Di's hand, pulled a piece of rice paper, and wrote it in strokes.

Soon, a moderately relaxed and moderate character Ren appeared on the rice paper. Zhu Di stared at the word Ren written by his wife, as if he understood something. He took a brush from the princess and started writing again.

The state of mind is always an important factor that determines everything, so Zhu Di's state of mind has changed now, and he is also very comfortable to write the word "Ren". Soon, the word "Ren" appeared on the rice paper. Although it is stronger than his wife's, it also has a hint of femininity, which can be said to be a combination of hardness and softness.

"Boy, how do you think of the word "ren"?"

Zhu Di put down his brush and asked Hu Ye seriously.

"Your Highness, you have the word "Ren" in your heart. Naturally, the word "Ren" is great. So I think the word "Ren" is excellent, but I still have something to ask for. I hope Your Highness and the princess can agree." Hu Ye looked at the word mentioned by Zhu Di and said with a little satisfaction.

"Oh, just say anything."

Zhu Di was also immersed in the joy of writing a good word, so he naturally would not refuse Hu Ye's request, as long as he did not ask for money from him.

"It is rumored that the princess was a talented woman with great knowledge. She was well-versed in poetry, songs and essays, and could write well. Therefore, the Caomin begged the princess to write a pair of inscriptions for the Caomin, so that the Caomin can also give the Caomin a style." Hu Ye said.

After hearing Hu Ye's words, Zhu Di looked happy. Although his wife is not as beautiful as a sinking fish and falling geese, she is also outstanding. What's more important is that she is very talented. Although she is not as good as a poet like Li Qingzhao, she is not weaker than Xue Tao.

The princess giggled after hearing this, laughing brightly, making Zhu Di feel refreshed. If Hu Ye and others were not present, he might have been kind enough.

"Don't put a high hat on me, I have just read a few books, so I can't be called a full of knowledge." The princess said with a chuckling.

"The princess does not have to be humble. When Empress Xiaoci Gao was alive, she praised the princess' literary talent and virtue in public. Moreover, the princess is also known as a female student, so she asked the princess to give her words." Hu Ye said respectfully.

Hu Ye did not doubt her talent. She was able to write twenty chapters of "Inner Training" and "The Book of Encouraging Good", and her literary talent was definitely comparable to Li Qingzhao. However, when she married Zhu Di, she had such a strong man outside, her talent naturally could not be much developed. But Hu Ye believed that as long as she was in Li Qingzhao's era, another famous female poet would definitely appear in Chinese history.

"Okay, okay, your mouth is really sweet. I can't write it without thinking." After hearing Hu Ye's words, the princess's face turned a little red. She picked up the brush and prepared to write it on rice paper.

Only Zhu Di looked at Hu Ye very seriously. He didn't understand how Hu Ye knew that Queen Ma had praised his wife. Hu Ye should have not been born at that time. So Hu Ye was even more mysterious in his eyes. Now he only hopes that the people sent by Zhang Yu will come back soon, and he wants to know where this kid came from.

"Tell me, what kind of words do you want?" the princess said to Hu Ye with a brush and chuckled.

"Report to the princess, there are not many people in the country, you only need the word "Yang"" Hu Ye replied respectfully.

Zhu Di frowned when he heard this. Why is Hu Ye furious? He wrote this bravely and asked the princess to write the word "Ren"? Why did Hu Ye want to do the opposite?

"Yong? Why do you want me to write this word "Yong?" the princess asked in confusion. Obviously, she and Zhu Di had the same doubts.

"When I think the princess is hard, it is easy to break, and the softest water is weak. Only by combining hardness and softness can we achieve great achievements. In the future, the princess will have to be a mother in the world, so naturally she cannot be gentle." Hu Ye replied slowly.

Of course he would not tell her that in a few years she would take the people of Quanbeiping to fight against Li Jinglong's 500,000 troops, and could only use this word to remind her.

The princess's face turned right after hearing this, thinking that this kid is indeed not simple, and she dared to say such things. If Zhu Di had not mentioned it before, she would have thought that Hu Ye was some crazy child.

After a while of contemplation, the princess began to write and became more interested in Hu Ye.

Not long after, a powerful and powerful word of courage appeared on the rice paper. Zhu Di looked blankly. He didn't expect that his wife could write such powerful words. Isn't it usually written very graceful?

"Boy, what do you think of my word "Yang"?" the princess put down her brush and lifted the rice paper and said.

"good!"
Chapter completed!