Great Blue Night Watchman

While she was thinking about it, she had already started to get down to business, asking Lin Su for the third volume of Dream of Red Mansions...

Lin Su really brought it with him!

As soon as the third volume of Dream of Red Mansions came out, Bi Xuanji snatched it up. Lu Youwei was so anxious that Bi Xuanji could only give it to her first, patting her on the shoulder to comfort her. I grabbed it for you. The book was written specifically for you. Yes, can I snatch it from you? I think you are too weak to grab Xie Xiaoyan...

Xie Xiaoyan is not happy anymore. She is fragile. Do I look like a dominatrix? Mr. Lin, come and judge, they say I am like a hag, you write a poem for me to refute them, I am wronged for you...

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw her shy little eyes and her appearance like a flower under the torrential rain.

Lin Su smiled: If you want poetry, you have to find a better reason, right? Who can make you feel wronged if you are so ever-changing?

Xie Xiaoyan was about to cry: I am the most aggrieved. You wrote a whole book for Youwei and gave Xuanji a bunch of porcelain. What did you give me? You treated the three people under the peach blossom tree that day differently. I am a despicable woman. , what can you do if you are not liked by others... Forget it, just ignore me, I will probably get better after crying for a few years...

Lin Su stroked his forehead and everyone laughed.

Facing this Xie Xiaoyan, Lin Dacai couldn't resist...

Come on, come on, let me give you the perfume, ten bottles of Spring Tears, okay? If it's not enough, next time I go 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 When I realized that I had said the wrong thing, why did all the girls’ eyes light up?

Even the eyes of Zhang Haoran and others are a little bright?

Zhang Haoran said: Are there any new varieties of perfume? Bring me some on my wedding day. It depends on you whether I can see my wife's smiling face on my wedding night...

Princess Yufeng coughed lightly: Mr. Lin, can your perfume be made around the capital? How about...opening another factory?

Bi Xuanji looked at the lotus flowers under the pond: I am thinking about a question. The fragrance of this lotus is so fragrant. If we pick all the lotus flowers in the pond, how much perfume can we refine?

No!

No!

Princess Yufeng and Lin Su shouted at the same time.

Princess Yufeng was reluctant to part with a pond of lotus flowers, but Lin Su thought it was too dangerous...

Women, you really can’t mention perfume. Whenever you mention perfume, you lose control...

You guys, stop hurting me.

I make soap, and the Marquis of Dingzhou wants to pick off my head and play it as a football. If I produce perfume in large quantities, then it won’t be the Marquis of Dingzhou who picks my head off, but the various immortal sects. All beauties, do me a favor. , I still want to live for two more years...

That's right. Although Chunlei has pushed Xianzong Perfume down from the altar, after all, the production is limited and it is not enough to have a devastating impact on their industry. The output is almost monopolized, and the Xianzong's industrial chain is completely broken. It would be strange not to risk your life with him.

The girls also understood.

Lu Youwei stepped forward to save the situation: Sisters, don't make things difficult for him. If you want perfume in the future, just ask him for it...

As soon as she stood up, everyone felt a little strange.

Lu Youwei has positioned herself, speaking from his side...

Princess Yufeng said: It's a rare visitor to the Xishan Villa. It's still early, so you all can play in the garden by yourself. If poetry bursts out, it will be a good story. Don't be stingy with pen and ink...

Go!

A bunch of people went to the park...

Lin Su walked through a rockery in front and saw Lu Youwei. She stood quietly under a plum blossom. She was the only one. The afterglow of the setting sun lazily draped over her shoulders. She was like a flower and she was like a painting. …

Lin Su slowly approached, her eyes 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 sunshine like this.

In just one sentence, Lu Youwei's whole body felt like it was soaked in honey, soaked with sweetness from the inside out.

The prison that I lived in when I was young was cold and cold, and the years of illness and disease were all gone at this moment...

On the other side, Huo Qi quietly glanced at the figure behind the rockery: Lin Kuangmo is probably not in the mood to write poetry today, let's write it.

Li Yangxin highly agreed: Okay, okay, Lin Kuangmo has the least sense of presence when he is with him. Once he makes a move, we will lose our share. Today, while he is focusing on seducing Lu Youwei, we will suppress his limelight. Go down.

Zhang Haoran felt very unhappy: Lu Youwei is still using ditches?

That's right. Lu Youwei has fallen sick 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 over today? If you see his character, , your sister is afraid not to get angry.

Holy shit! This is a pot that should not be opened. Zhang Haoran said angrily: What's wrong with my sister? You are even worse! Your aunt has fallen into the Lin Mansion. I'm very worried about you. Maybe you have to call her next time we meet. His uncle!

Qiu Mochi jumped eight feet high, and the thought of writing poems suddenly disappeared.

His aunt had been staying in the Lin Mansion for a whole year. It turned out that he had never thought about it. Now that Zhang Haoran mentioned it, he also felt that it was the case. Although his aunt was thirty years old, she was as simple-minded as a little girl. Will he really be harmed by this bad friend?

Otherwise, why don't you go home?

Huo Qi and Li Yangxin looked at each other. They were a little lucky that they didn't have a woman to associate with this bad friend. Otherwise, you two go beat him up and let's write poems...

The capital is far away at dusk, and the coolness of autumn comes at night... Huo Qi wrote a golden poem.

It officially kicked off the four great talents’ visit to the garden to compose poems.

When I was young, I didn't know Jingyun Road. In my dream, the spring breeze was like rolled sleeves... Li Yang picked up a new poem, which was also a Jinguang poem.

There was a sensation in the Xishan Villa. More than a dozen maids shuttled back and forth to deliver the poems written by the two talented men to Princess Yufeng.

Princess Yufeng recited softly and sighed: It is said that officialdom is the second growth of a scholar. It is indeed true. From a scholar to an official, his state of mind changes greatly, and his poetry path also opens up. There is Zhang Haoran and a little Haoran in front of him. Qi, the wind is so happy for thousands of miles, two great talents later wrote poems about Xishan...

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Haoran also picked up his pen and wrote: A willow tree in the east city, a half-moon rising in the west mountain... is also a golden poem.

Qiu Mochi looked at the capital from a distance and sighed softly: Back then, when we were fighting horses on the Xianyang Road, Feng was a young man who joked about Wuling robes and also blew a white whistle on the street...

A song Butterfly Loves Flowers appeared out of thin air, with colorful clouds flying.

The colorful words and poems came out, and the whole courtyard was moved.

Lu Youwei's eyes flickered: You actually wrote a five-color poem? Qiu Mochi...

Lin Su said with a smile: When a scholar enters the officialdom, it is a big change in itself. Qiu Mochi is the ultimate transformation. He directly transforms into a high-level policeman. He has a profound experience. This song Butterfly Love Flower came out of the blue, and it also It’s considered compensation for him.”

Would you like to write one too? Lu Youwei's eyes sparkled.

If you write it, I will write it. Lin Su teased her.

You know how to bully me... Lu Youwei's mouth curled up.

I think Your Highness the Princess really wants me to bully you...

The two of them were making love there, but they didn't realize that there was a jade cicada above their heads. The jade cicada shimmered slightly, transmitting the scene into Li Guihan's eyes...

Princess Yufeng was admiring this colorful poem with bright eyes, when Li Guihan's voice suddenly came to 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 Lu Youwei. If he bullies Lu Youwei, it will be worth it. Don't say Bully Youwei, bully me and I will do the same...you continue to eavesdrop...

Li Guihan's expression was very strange: They only care about flirting and they seem to have forgotten this matter...

Princess Yufeng strokes her forehead...

Who is this?

Forget it, let’s eat! Ask for it directly at the wine table!

Wine was served on the table, including Baiyunbian and wine only for ladies. It was said that after Princess Yufeng made a lot of money, she truly had a royal look. She was no longer as ostentatious as before, and she had all kinds of delicious food.

When the scholars came back from the garden, they were all in high spirits.

Especially Qiu Mochi, instantly became the center of attention.

Everyone congratulated him, including Lin Su.

The publication of a colorful poem can be circulated for thousands of years. This is even more popular than winning the first prize. Lin Su has written too many colorful poems and poems handed down from generation to generation, and is close to being indifferent. This does not mean that others can be as detached as him. Chapter Haoran and Qiu Mochi rushed to write colorful poems before their wedding, which truly reflected the need for happiness in life...

Princess Yufeng raised her wine glass and congratulated the scholars and expressed her gratitude. The master was the happiest for having written so many excellent poems in Xishan Villa.

She also made a separate toast to Lin Su: Master Lin, your friends have all written poems, will you also give them a poem?

Lin Su refused: Your Highness, you promised to give me a poem, but not today. Just let me go today.

Qiu Mochi laughed loudly: It seems that brothers are still brothers! Brother Lin doesn't want to overshadow the brothers. Thank you, I respect you!

This is also true. Lin Su has conquered all the intellectuals in the world, except his brothers.

In the brother's highlight moment, he was willing to become an invisible man...

The banquet is getting fuller, the candle shadows are flowing, the moonlight is slanting...

The night is getting darker...

Suddenly, Youying's voice came to Princess Yufeng's ears: Your Highness, His Royal Highness the Third Prince came to the outside of the villa with a few people.

Princess Yufeng had already had several drinks and her face was red. At this moment, she was suddenly startled and her face changed slightly.

The third prince is her cousin and one of the two most powerful royal brothers.

Princess Yufeng was disliked by His Majesty, and the princes also knew about it. Therefore, the princes rarely appeared at Qifeng Villa or Xishan Villa.

Why did the third prince come here tonight?

Before Her Highness the Princess could invite him in, the third prince came from the corridor with a few people. The night wind blew up, blowing his hair, revealing an imposing face. He was followed by three people, a green-clothed slave, and a It was Du Qing in white clothes, and the other person was a young master in blue clothes, who was also very majestic.

The third prince laughed out loud from all the way: Your Majesty is having a banquet, and I am here uninvited. Would you be surprised if I come to you?

Princess Yufeng stood up quickly: The Emperor's brother is here, how can my sister be surprised? I have seen the Emperor!

A salute was given.

Lin Su, Zhang Haoran and others also quickly left the table and bowed in greeting. Only Li Guihan stepped back slightly and retreated to the pillar, with darkness covering her face.

No one focused 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, no need to be formal. Please sit down safely.

Princess Yufeng frowned slightly and returned to her seat.

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 place on the left, and the young man in blue took the first place on the right. One person, Lin Su and Zhang Haoran can only line up downwards, and everyone's positions need to be readjusted.

When you come to the host's house as a guest and disturb everyone's seats immediately, this is really not polite, but what can you do? He is a prince, and he is also a first-class prince.

But who is the man in blue? How dare you sit first on the right?

Lin Su did not want to embarrass Princess Yufeng, and winked with Zhang Haoran. The two of them sat at the bottom. The maid quickly moved the tableware from his original position to a new position for the third prince and the blue prince. Mr. Yi bought new tableware.

The third prince raised his eyes and stared at Lin Su: Is this Lin Su?

Lin Su stood up: Yes!

I heard that Lin Su has extraordinary attainments in poetry. Since I saw it today, how about reciting a poem about the night scene in the Western Mountains?

Everyone was startled at the same time.

Everyone wants to hear Lin Su's poems, but can he be asked to write them in such a rude way?

What did you take him for?

Is there a singer singing during the dinner?

Lin Su said calmly: I'm sorry, Your Highness, I haven't been feeling well lately, and I occasionally feel cold. I'm really not poetic.

Bold! The green-robed servant shouted in a deep voice: His Majesty ordered you to present a poem, but how dare you not recognize it?

Everyone changed their colors at the same time, and the banquet that was originally a great atmosphere suddenly changed...

Lin Su's face suddenly darkened: Your Highness, Third Prince, is there any provision in Da Cang's national law that requires ministers to submit poems when ordered by the prince?

The third prince said: No!

In that case, will you drive out this barking dog in front of you yourself, or will you discipline it for you?

Everyone was shocked, even Zhang Haoran and other friends who knew Lin Su very well. 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 smiled half-heartedly: Then Mr. Laurin will take care of you!

According to the order! Lin Su suddenly raised his hand, and a line of Wen Qi broke through the air, turning into a rope, and wrapped it around the neck of the slave in Tsing Yi with a roar. He pulled it back, slapped him on the mouth, and Tsing Yi slapped him on the mouth. The slave rolled out and climbed directly over the courtyard wall.

The whole place was quiet.

The smile on the third prince's face instantly turned gloomy. You bastard, how dare you do this? This incident was completely beyond his expectation.

Who dares to discipline his slaves?

But Lin Su is really brave!

He directly took his slave away from him, slapped him hard and drove him away from the scene.

The third prince's breath circled in his chest and he slowly exhaled: Mr. Lin acts very unscrupulously.

Although the words were calm, these words clearly declared that the third prince and Lin Su were on opposite sides.

Lin Sudao: What Your Highness said is very strange. I act under the orders of Your Highness, how can I say that I am unscrupulous?

The third prince was furious.

Everyone in the place was turned to stone. Facing the prince who had all the power in the world, he showed no fear at all and was extremely tough.

The custom in the officialdom is that if you feel unhappy, you will scheming and stabbing behind the scenes without any hesitation, but maintaining etiquette on the surface. This custom was overturned today. From the beginning, he showed absolute contempt for the third prince, and he was unhappy. It's written directly on his face.