Chapter 254
Chapter 254
Chapter 254
While she was thinking about it, the topic had already started, asking Lin Su for the third volume of A Dream of Red Mansions...
Lin Su really brought it with her!
As soon as the third volume of Dream of Red Mansions was taken out, Bi Xuanji immediately snatched it. Lu Youwei was in a hurry, so Bi Xuanji could only give it to her first, and pat her on the shoulder to comfort her. I stole it for you. The book was written for you. Yes, can I grab it from you?I don't think you are too weak to grab Xie Xiaoyan...
Xie Xiaoyan is not happy anymore, she is weak, do I look like a dominatrix?Mr. Lin, come and judge, they say I look like a hag, you write me a poem to refute them, I am wronged for you...
Looking at her shy and timid little eyes, seeing her look like a flower under the bullying of the rainstorm, everyone was dumbfounded.
Lin Su smiled: "If you want poetry, you have to find a better reason, right? Who can make you feel wronged by you who are ever-changing?"
Xie Xiaoyan was about to cry: "I am the most wronged, you wrote a whole book for Youwei, and a pile of porcelain for Xuanji, what did you give me? The three people under the peach blossom tree that day, you treat them differently, I am a contemptuous woman , what can I do if I don’t want to be seen by others... Forget it, just ignore me, I’ll probably be fine after crying for a few years..."
Lin Su stroked his forehead, and everyone laughed.
Faced with this Xie Xiaoyan, Lin Dacai couldn't stand it...
"Come, come, I will give you perfume, ten bottles of Spring Tears, okay? If not enough, next time I come to Beijing, I will bring you a bunch of the latest varieties..." Lin Su handed ten bottles of Spring Tears to Xie Xiaoyan, and suddenly he I found out that I said something wrong, why are all the girls' eyes lit up?
Even the eyes of Zhang Haoran and others are a little bright?
Zhang Haoran said: "There are new varieties of perfume? On the day of my wedding, bring me some. Whether I can see the smiling face of my wife on the wedding night is up to you..."
Princess Yufeng coughed lightly: "Mr. Lin, can your perfume be produced around the capital? Or... how about opening another factory?"
Bi Xuanji looked at the lotus below the pond: "I'm thinking about a question. This lotus is very fragrant. If you pick all the lotus in the pond, how much perfume can be refined?"
Do not!
Do not!
Princess Yufeng and Lin Su shouted at the same time.
Princess Yufeng is reluctant to part with a pool of lotus, but Lin Su thinks it is too dangerous...
Women, I really can't mention perfume, it's all out of control when I mention perfume...
You guys, don't hurt me.
I make soap, and the Marquis of Dingzhou can’t wait to pick my head off and play it as a ball. If I mass-produce perfume, then it’s not the Marquis of Dingzhou who picks my head, but the immortal sects from all walks of life. Please help me, all beauties , my little brother wants to live two more years...
That's right, although Chunlei has squeezed Xianzong's perfume from the altar, after all, the production is limited, and it is not enough to cause a devastating impact on their industry. The output is almost monopolized, and Xianzong's industrial chain is completely broken. It's no wonder if he doesn't fight his life.
The girls also understood.
Lu Youwei stood up to make a rescue: "Sisters, don't make things difficult for him. If you want perfume in the future, just ask him..."
As soon as she stood up, everyone was a little strange.
Lu Youwei has positioned herself, standing on his side and talking...
Princess Yufeng said: "It's rare for a visitor to come back to the Xishan Bieyuan. It's still early, and all the heroes can play in the garden by themselves. If there is a poetic burst, it will be a good story. Don't be stingy with your pen and ink..."
go!
A bunch of people went to the garden...
Lin Su passed through a rockery in front, and saw Lu Youwei, she was standing quietly under a plum blossom, she was the only one, the afterglow of the setting sun was lazily draped over her shoulders, she was like a flower, and she was like a painting ...
Lin Su approached slowly, her gaze slowly lowered, not daring to look directly...
"That's great!" Lin Su praised softly.
What?Lu Youwei's heart skipped a beat...
"It's nice to see you standing in the sun like this."
In just a few words, Lu Youwei's whole body is like being immersed in honey, soaked in sweetness from the inside to the outside.
The prison was gloomy and cold when I was young, and the illnesses I suffered for many years disappeared at this moment...
On the other side, Huo Qi quietly glanced at the figure behind the rockery: "I'm afraid Lin Kuangmo won't be in the mood to write poetry today, let's write."
Li Yangxin highly agrees: "Okay, okay, being with Lin Kuangmo has the least sense of existence. Once he makes a move, we have no part in it. Today, when he is focused on seducing Lu Youwei, let's suppress his limelight." go down."
Zhang Haoran was very upset: "Lu Youwei still uses ditches?"
"That's right, Lu Youwei has become ill because of him, this is really not the type that needs to be seduced..." Qiu Mochi agreed: "Brother Zhang, why didn't your sister come here today? If you see his virtue , your sister is afraid not to get angry."
I rely on!Which pot is not open and which pot is this? Zhang Haoran said angrily: "What's wrong with my sister? You are even worse! Your aunt has fallen into the Lin Mansion. I am very worried about you. You may have to call me next time we meet." His uncle!"
Qiu Mochi jumped eight feet high, and the desire to write poetry suddenly disappeared.
His aunt has stayed in the Lin Mansion for a whole year, so he really didn't think about it, but now that Zhang Haoran mentioned it, he also thinks this is the case. Although his aunt is 30 years old, she is as innocent as a little girl, Wouldn't he really be harmed by this bad friend?
Otherwise, why don't you go home?
Huo Qi and Li Yangxin looked at each other, a little thankful that they don't have a woman to associate with this bad friend, otherwise, you two go beat him up, let's write poems...
"The sun is setting and the capital is far away, and the autumn is cool at night..." Huo Qiti wrote a golden poem.
It officially opened the prelude to the four great talents visiting the garden and inscribing poems.
"I didn't know Jingyun Road when I was young, and the spring breeze in my dream was like rolling sleeves..." Li Yangxin took a poem, which was also a Jin Guang poem.
There was a sensation in the Xishan Bieyuan. More than a dozen maids shuttled back and forth and delivered the poems written by the two talents to Princess Yufeng.
Princess Yufeng chanted softly, and sighed: "It is said that the officialdom is the second growth of scholars, and it is true. From the literati to the official career, the state of mind has changed greatly, and the way of poetry has also opened up. There was Zhang Haoran before." Qi, thousands of miles is blissful wind', later there are two great talents Xishan poems..."
Before the words were finished, Zhang Haoran also took up his pen and wrote: "There is a willow in the east city, and half a moon rises in the west mountain..." It is also Jin Guang's poem.
Qiu Mochi looked at the capital, and sighed softly: "Back then, he was playing horses on Xianyang Road. He was young and young, and he joked about Wuling robes, and he also played white whistles on the street..."
A song "Butterfly Love Flower" was born out of thin air, colorful Xia Fei.
The colorful poems were born, and the whole courtyard was moved.
Lu Youwei's eyes flickered: "There's even a five-color poem? Qiu Mochi..."
Lin Su said with a smile: "It is a great change for a scholar to enter the officialdom. Qiu Mochi is the ultimate change. He directly transformed into a high-level policeman. He has a deep experience. This song "Butterfly Love Flower" was born out of nowhere. It's his compensation."
"Do you want to write one too?" Lu Youwei's eyes sparkled.
"If you write, I will." Lin Su teased her.
"You know how to bully me..." Lu Youwei raised her small mouth.
"I think Your Royal Highness, I really hope that I bully you..."
The two of them were in love with each other there, without realizing it, there was a jade cicada above their heads, and the jade cicada shone slightly, introducing the scene into Li Guihan's eyes...
Princess Yufeng was appreciating this colorful poem with eyes full of radiance, when Li Guihan's voice suddenly came from her ears: "Someone Lin is bullying Lu Youwei..."
After listening to what Li Guihan said, Princess Yufeng's eyes lit up: "He is right this time, I really hope he bullies and bullies Lu Youwei, if he bullies Lu Youwei, it will be worth it, don't say it Bully Youwei, bully me and I will do it...you continue to eavesdrop..."
Li Guihan's expression was very strange: "They are only interested in flirting, as if they forgot about it..."
Princess Yufeng caresses her forehead...
what a man!
Forget it, let's have dinner!Ask directly at the wine table!
The wine is on the table, there is white cloud side, and there is also exclusive wine for women. It is said that after Princess Yufeng made a lot of money, she really has a royal style.
When the scholars came back from the garden, they were all in high spirits.
Especially Qiu Mochi, instantly became the core of everyone.
Everyone congratulated him, including Lin Su.
The publication of a colorful poem is enough to spread for thousands of years. This is more popular than the number one scholar. Lin Su wrote too many colorful poems and handed down poems, which is close to insensible. It does not mean that others can be as detached as him. Haoran and Qiu Mochi rushed to write colorful poems before they got married, which really responded to the joy of life...
Princess Yufeng raised her wine glass, congratulated and thanked the scholars, the master was the happiest for writing so many excellent poems in Xishan Bieyuan.
She also made a toast to Lin Su alone: "Young master Lin, your friends have all written poems, do you want to give me a poem too?"
Lin Su refused: "Your Highness, you promised to give you a poem, but it's not today. Just let me go today."
Qiu Mochi laughed loudly: "It seems that brothers are still brothers! Brother Lin doesn't want to overwhelm the limelight of brothers, thank you, I respect you!"
This is true, Lin Su suppressed all the literati in the world, but he did not suppress his brothers.
At the brother's highlight moment, he is willing to become an invisible person...
The banquet is getting more and more intoxicated, the shadow of the candle is shining, the moonlight is shining obliquely...
The night is getting darker...
Suddenly, Youying's voice reached Princess Yufeng's ears: "Your Highness, the Third Prince brought a few people to the outside of the villa."
Princess Yufeng had already drank several cups, and her face was flushed. At this moment, she was startled suddenly, and her face changed slightly.
The third prince is her cousin and one of the two most powerful princes.
Princess Yufeng was disliked by His Majesty, and the princes also knew about it. Therefore, the princes rarely appeared in Qifeng Villa or Xishan Other Courtyard.
Why did the third prince come here tonight?
Before His Royal Highness invited him in, the third prince came from the corridor with a few people. The night wind picked up and blew his hair, revealing a majestic face. He was accompanied by three people, a servant in blue and a It was Du Qing in white clothes, and the other was a young man in blue clothes, also very imposing.
The third prince laughed from all the way: "The imperial sister has a banquet, and I came here without an invitation. The imperial sister will not be offended, will she?"
Princess Yufeng got up quickly: "Brother Huang is here, how dare my sister take offense? I have seen Brother Huang!"
Give a gift.
Lin Su, Zhang Haoran and others also hurriedly left the table and bowed to salute. Only Li Guihan retreated slightly to the side of the pillar, and the darkness covered her face.
Everyone did not focus their attention on her.
The third prince smiled heartily, passed by Princess Yufeng, and sat directly on the first guest seat on the far left, while another young man sat on the first guest seat on the right.
After sitting down, the third prince said: "Today is just a banquet, there is no need to be formal, everyone, please sit down."
Princess Yufeng frowned slightly and returned to the central position.
The first seat on the left originally belonged to Lin Su, and the first seat on the right originally belonged to Zhang Haoran, but when the third prince arrived, he took the first seat on the left, and the young man in blue took the first seat on the right. One, Lin Su and Zhang Haoran can only be arranged at the bottom, and everyone's ranking needs to be readjusted.
It is really not polite to come to the host's house as a guest and disrupt everyone's seating right away, but what can be done?He is a prince, and he is also a first-class prince.
But who is that man in blue?How dare you sit first on the right?
Lin Su didn't want Princess Yufeng to be in trouble, and winked at Zhang Haoran, and the two sat down at the bottom. The maid quickly moved the tableware from his original position to a new position, giving the tableware to the third prince and the blue Mr. Yi added new tableware.
The third prince raised his eyes and stared at Lin Su: "This is Lin Su, right?"
Lin Su stood up: "Yes!"
"I heard that Lin Su's poems are extraordinary. Since I saw it today, how about singing a poem about the night in the West Mountain?"
Everyone was startled at the same time.
Everyone wants to hear Lin Su's poems, but can he write them in such a rude way?
What do you take him for?
Is it an actor who sang during the banquet?
Lin Su said lightly: "I'm sorry Your Highness, I'm not feeling well recently, and I feel cold occasionally, so I really don't feel poetic."
"Bold!" The blue-clothed servant shouted in a deep voice: "Your Highness ordered you to present a poem, how dare you not appreciate it?"
Everyone changed their colors at the same time, and the banquet with an excellent atmosphere suddenly changed...
Lin Su's face suddenly darkened: "Your Highness, the third prince, is there a rule in the Dacang Kingdom that the prince ordered that the courtiers must present poems?"
The third prince said: "Nothing!"
"In this case, do you drive out this barking dog in front of you yourself or discipline it for you?"
Everyone was shocked, even Zhang Haoran, who knew Lin Su well, was also shocked. They had a premonition that Lin Su would not be too polite to the third prince, but they never expected that Lin Su would be so tough.
The third prince had a half-smile and said, "Then Mr. Laurin will discipline him!"
"Order!" Lin Su raised his hand suddenly, and a streak of literary energy broke through the air, turning into a rope, wrapping around the neck of the blue-clothed servant with a whirring sound, and pulling it back, with a slap, he slapped him on the mouth. The servant rolled out and directly climbed over the courtyard wall.
All quiet.
The smile on the third prince's face was instantly gloomy, you bastard, how dare you do that?This came out completely beyond his expectation.
Who dares to discipline his slave?
But Lin Su really dared!
He directly lifted his servant away from him, slapped him hard and drove him out of the scene.
The third prince hovered in his chest, and slowly exhaled: "Mr. Lin is very unscrupulous in his actions."
Although the words were peaceful, these words clearly declared that the Third Prince had stood on the opposite side with Lin Su.
Lin Sudao: "Your Highness's words are so strange, I am following His Highness's orders, how can I be unscrupulous?"
The third prince is angry.
All the people in the audience were petrified. Facing the prince who had power all over the world, he showed no fear at all, and was extremely tough.
The practice in the officialdom is that I see you as unhappy. You secretly intrigue and stab the knife without the slightest hesitation, but on the surface you maintain etiquette. This practice has been overturned today. He expressed absolute contempt for the third prince from the very beginning, and he was unhappy. Just write it on your face.
(End of this chapter)
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