The riddle leads to the scourge of killing-
During the Lantern Festival, Zhu Yuanzhang went out of the palace and went to the street market to see the lights.
Someone came up with a riddle of the lamp: an old woman in the painting, sitting on a horse with a watermelon in her arms, and the hooves of the horse are particularly large!
The onlookers laughed and pointed...
When Emperor Zhu was a child, he worked as a cattle herder, did the business of stealing chickens and dogs, did a monk bump for a few days, and joined the Red Turban Army——
Anyone who could be linked to his early life was suspicious.
Someone patted the horse's ass: "In broad daylight, lead for the world——""
He was furious — in Old Chinese, it is homophonous with a thief, and "rule" is equivalent to "being a thief"; isn't "Guangtian" a bald man? Turning a corner and calling me a monk!
Someone else sang the praises of holiness: "One man has the word, and his life is boundless——""
"Frontier Road"? Hint that I've been a "robber"? This is not revealing the short, it is revealing the dragon scales!
Hey? He read it backwards, no wonder people can be emperors!
There is a word "special" in the fold, and he simply plays a word-breaking game - it is clear that he scolded me for "miscreant"!
Zhu Yuanzhang returned to the palace, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became.
Isn't a big horse's hoof "big foot"? ——Empress Ma has been poor since childhood, and has not wrapped her feet; holding watermelon in her arms is "Huaixi"! - Empress Ma was from Huaixi.
How dare I slander the Queen of Horses who laid down the country with me!
Emperor Zhu's thunderous anger grew for a long time--"Come on, find out the author of the riddle, and make a decision!" ”
