Yan Qing and more than a hundred tiger god guards secretly mingled among the excited and unwilling to disperse for a long time, and were stunned.
They have heard of the talents of their own princes.
But Wen thoughts and talented to such an extent, it is impossible to describe the words of praise, and it cannot be explained unless Wenqu star descends to earth.
Du Pu, a scholar-official student in Liangzhe, took his son Du Cheng slowly left Liulin Lane with the crowded abortion.
Du Cheng said with a strange expression: "Father, since this Han son is so talented, he is a strange thing to be a member of the nameless person."
"The talented star in the world is beyond reach. It is not surprising that this person comes from the Han family's prime minister. After today, the Han family's sons can establish their immortal literary reputation in Jiangnan and even in the Song Dynasty.
Du Cheng, I don’t actually hope that you can become famous in the world like this, but I don’t want you to become a playboy who is ignorant of bullying men and women.”
"This person will be a prominent person in the future. I see that he looks like a dragon, and it is definitely not a thing in the pool. Du Cheng, you should interact with this person more often. It is best if you can get along well with the Han family. Next year, I will go to Beijing to take the exam.
It's also a response."
Du Cheng smiled bitterly: "Father, son, Qian Ziyi and others are just false and not really colluding with them.
The son did not participate in the bad things they did, and he could be regarded as a cleansing person."
"It's okay for me to have a good relationship with this person, but now, he robbed Qian Ziyi of the woman he likes with such a momentum. How can Qian Ziyi give up? If I get close to him, I will pay the bad Qian family, my father...
…”
Du Pu smiled indifferently: "It is common for you to make friends through literature."
The Qian family can still block the tide of scholars in Jiangnan? Let’s interact with him, don’t worry about the Qian family.”
"When the wind blows, the sky will change. Cheng'er, remember the words of the father, the pure one will be clear, and the turbid things will be empty and the snake will be sluggish. This is a temporary solution, and you must not sink into it."
Du Pu wrapped his fur cloak and strided forward.
Du Cheng's face changed and immediately followed closely.
A whistling wind swept by, rolling up the yellow leaves in the sky, and then fluttering and falling down.
Liulin Lane.
Zhu family.
Study.
Zhu Shuzhen added a few pieces of charcoal to the brazier, then picked up the teapot and placed it on the brazier, and then sat upright and treated each other with tea.
To be honest, Wang Lin has never drunk or seen the real Song tea so far.
The tea art process in the Tang and Song dynasties is complicated and requires very advanced tea skills.
And it is obvious that Zhu Shu is really a person who is proficient in tea art.
Wang Lin sat opposite the table with a gentle smile on his face. He watched her carefully and gently complete the four processes of tea grinding, Luocha, Hou Tang and Huazhang in one go until the final tea ordering.
Zhu Shuzhen rolled up her silk sleeves, revealing her green onion-white jade arms and slender jade hands.
Put the tea powder into the tea cup, then inject hot water, and mix it into a uniform tea paste.
Finally, while injecting boiling water, whisk with tea, it makes the soup appear until the cup of powder appears, and the green lotus appears in Wang Lin's vision.
Wang Lin was immediately amazed.
"Picking lotus in the south pond in autumn, the lotus flowers pass by the head, lower your head to make lotus seeds, the lotus seeds are as clear as water." Wang Lin chanted softly.
"The tea art of Zhen Niang is really refreshing. It turns out that the tea is as elegant as a person and as clear as a person."
Zhu Shuzhen was pretty and still had a hint of vigilant alienation in her eyes: "Prince, you and I are alone at this time, and there are no outsiders, so why should I do this again?"
Wang Lin laughed: "It's just a feeling, a sincere statement, and there is no abrupt intention."
Zhu Shuzhen said quietly: "The prince is showing off his charm today, and has produced seven masterpieces in a row. He also said that he has deep affection for the slave, and his lovesickness has become a disease. After this, in the eyes of Hangzhou and even the world, the slave has been firmly beaten to the prince.
Identification, you can’t even prove your innocence…”
"At this point, Wang Lin still said that he didn't have any abrupt intention?"
"I just realized today that the prince is born for a woman, and I thought carefully that the poems that the prince wrote, except for the drunken swords that Zhang Taiwei knew about Hebei, were all for
Written by a woman..."
Zhu Shuzhen said slightly sarcastically: "Should I say that the prince is born with love or a natural talent?"
Cough cough cough!
Wang Lin couldn't help but look slightly red.
Zhu Shuzhen looked at Wang Lin deeply: "I don't know why the prince came to Jiangnan, but it must not be for the slave. The so-called lovesickness and fame of thousands of miles can only coax the group of daughters who are waiting for the word "王子" outside."
"But even though I knew the prince was false, I still couldn't help but be moved by it. I opened the sacred gate and welcomed you into the curtain. Isn't this fate?"
"But I am not Li Qingzhao, nor Li Shishi, or that unknown little lady..."
Wang Lin's mouth twitched.
He felt that Li Qingzhao had to be honest, otherwise Li Qingzhao, a talented woman who has been through the ages, might have been criticized by Zhu Shuzhen as something bad.
"I met Qingzhao, and knew each other, and fell in love with each other, which was far from what my wife heard of, and I didn't want to be told by outsiders. But since my wife had a little misunderstanding of me and Qingzhao, I will explain it here. I, Wang Lin, is not a good name.
, he is not afraid of others' words, but his reputation cannot be easily destroyed."
"I met Qingzhao and I went to the lunar calendar night, and at that time, the prefect of Qingzhou, Murong Yanda, was in the mansion..."
Wang Lin slowly talked about his many pasts with Li Qingzhao, and a touch of tenderness appeared in his eyes: "That night, Qingzhao and I were walking in Qingzhou City, behind me were thousands of pursuers from Murong Yanda. They were in danger, and Qingzhao would not
Fear, smiled with me, even if Yun died of hatred, he could not be as small as the traitor…”
"The peerless beauty shines in my heart. I have recited a poem at that time, but it has not been spread out. But it is only remembered in my heart and Qingzhao. It is still unknown to everyone. Can the true lady be willing to hear it?"
Zhu Shu said truly lustfully: "I listen carefully."
Wang Lin took a deep breath and said lightly: "Qingyu Case, Yuanxi, I will give it to Li Qingzhao."
"The east wind blooms at night, thousands of flowers and trees blow down, and the stars are like rain. The fragrance of BMW carvings is everywhere. The sound of phoenixes and silences move, the light of jade pots turns, and fish and dragons dance overnight.
The golden wisps of snow willows in the snow, and the smiles are filled with fragrance. I searched for him for thousands of times, but when I looked back, the man was in the dim light."
Zhu Shuzhen's eyes suddenly flowed.
If the poems before were considered excellent works, and in the eyes of Zhu Shuzhen, this Qingyu case can be regarded as a famous work that has been in the past and present.
In fact, it is indeed an immortal masterpiece.
"So, my wife thought that Qingzhao was moved by just two nonsense words that I had been born with me and had not been born, and I was born with you until I was born with you. That was really a big mistake."
"I and Qingzhao have always been in love, but only after etiquette, and it was only natural that it came to fruition."
"As for the life if it was just like the first meeting..."
Wang Lin was about to continue talking, but Zhu Shuzhen sighed quietly: "Your Majesty doesn't need to be said, you are a slut, I'm just a slut. I'll give you annoyance to the prince!"
Zhu Shuzhen got up and had a blessing.
Wang Lin smiled slightly and stopped saying anything, just looked at her quietly.
Zhu Shuzhen's face turned red. She knew that she could not resist the unparalleled charm of the man in front of her.
In fact, who can withstand this world?
"I searched for him in the crowd for thousands of times, but when I looked back, the man was in the dim light."
This sentence directly touched her heart.
Many times she dreamed of midnight, she hoped that she would be the girl in white dress standing deep in the lights, looking forward to the wishful husband in her mind riding a white horse and slowly walking out of the fog.
She didn't know that Wang Lin was really a white horse... the prince.
The two of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere gradually became a little awkward.
At this moment, Yan Qing suddenly heard a whisper in the courtyard: "Prince!"
...
"The prince, Zheng Kai, commander of the Ninghai Army, colluded with the largest salt merchant in Jiangnan, Yangzhou Xu family. He pretended to be a river robber and robbed a salt transport ship from our Bohai business in Runzhoukou and took away snowflake salt.
More than a thousand kilograms.”
Wang Lin's face turned cold.
Snowflake salt has just begun to become popular in the Song Dynasty and at home and abroad. It is expensive, with a pound of ten cents of yuan, making it the largest input of Bohai Business.
More than a thousand kilograms were abducted, worth more than ten thousand yuan.
"Prince, why not let his subordinates lead three thousand tiger god guards to attack the camp of Ning Navy in Qiantang County and catch Zheng Kai off guard! He dares to attack our caravan, he is trying to die!" Yan Qing was angry
road.
Wang Lin shook his head slowly: "Let me go first. Let me settle the accounts with him slowly. Xiao Yi, share some people and stare at Zheng Kai, and report any news at any time. The 50,000 Ning Navy is probably already rotten.
.”
"Xiao Yi, we want to set up a long line and catch big fish. I see that the Jiangnan officialdom has become a scumbag. The family of these corrupt officials has a billion yuan. If they are not searched in the future, it is probably not a decimal."
Yan Qing suddenly felt a moment, and then he realized that the prince came from thousands of miles away, one for Fang La and the people in the southeast, and the other for the purpose of seeking billions of family resources from the dog officials in Jiangnan.
"Hey, Xiao Yi, our Qingzhou is really too poor. Just supporting the 100,000 Fuhu Army, I have a headache..."
Yan Qing glanced at Zhu Shuzhen's study, lowered his voice and smiled: "Will the prince stay at Zhen's wife tonight?"
Wang Lin beat him up: "Of course, I am the guest who enters the curtain, how can there be a falsehood?"
In the study, Zhu Shuzhen's pretty face is flying in the sky.
...
Qian Mansion, the back house.
More than ten servants and maids in the yard were frightened and frightened. Qian Ziyi, who was in the study, had been tossing for half an hour. The precious porcelain ornaments and famous calligraphy and paintings were destroyed by his anger.
Meng Donglin went up and knocked on the door: "Brother Ziyi, my younger brother Donglin, can you see me?"
After a long time, Qian Ziyi's hoarse and dull voice came: "Come in!"
Meng Donglin walked in, and the study was in a mess.
Qian Ziyi had a ferocious face and was in disheveled clothes: "Donglin, help me mobilize people, no, go to Ninghaijun to transfer 100 people, I must kill the Han family quickly!"
Thinking of Wang Lin's guest who had already entered the curtain for Zhu Shuzhen, his heart felt like a tingling stinging, and it was hard to contain it.
Meng Donglin's eyes flashed: "Brother Ziyi, please calm down. You should always worry about this matter. I heard that at noon tomorrow, a group of scholars from Jiangnan, who were headed by Du, would be better than to invite the Han family in Louwailou..."
Qian Ziyi became furious: "Du Cheng? That dog guy dares to do this?"
Meng Donglin chuckled: "Brother Ziyi, the surname Du is not a thing. I have long said that he is unreliable, but Brother Ziyi never listens!"
Qian Ziyi kicked over the only vase left in the study and roared: "I will go to Ninghai Army to personally dispatch troops tomorrow. If I don't kill this dog thief and the Han family, I will not be a human being!"