Chapter 10

Chapter 10: The Tao is sunny but sunny

The sky was as clear as a wash, blue and blue, reminding Lin Su of the sapphire hairpin that his mother was wearing. It's also such a color, and it's cute and heartbreaking.

"It's really a good weather!" Lin Su sighed, and Liu Jin beside him followed Lin Su respectfully, but he was a little more silent than before.

It's just that compared to the somewhat leisurely Lin Su, the mood of some other people is not very good, they don't pay attention to the rare good weather in the capital, they are anxiously waiting for the release of the list, the township test has ended, and the worse thing is that the results of the list have been released.

The Great Zhou Dynasty has always attached great importance to scientific research, and the literati also regarded it as the highest honor to "see all the Chang'an flowers" in the capital. Today's Great Zhou Dynasty, although not as highly respected as the Song Dynasty, is not far behind, which shows how nervous the mood of the candidates should be now.

Of course, there are exceptions.

A rare azure dress, the black jade-like hair is neatly tied up by the crown, the hair is neat, like a line of soldiers, the rigor reveals a taste of abstinence, although it is not as elegant as a little less, but there is also Li Yishan's "green robe and white Jane are romantic, and the blue swamp red lotus is poured out".

Lin Su pouted, Song Siqi, this guy, Peach Blossom Luck has always been very good, and it has something to do with his appearance, but he is an infatuated lover.

When Song Siqi married her, it made many people in the boudoir cry, and many people were surprised that he actually chose such a woman. It's a pity that Mrs. Song is not a blessed person, she is weak and will go soon. After Mrs. Song died, Song Siqi did not marry a wife, but guarded Mrs. Song to stay with a son and spend the rest of her life.

But it's much better than my previous self, at least the people I like can like myself wholeheartedly, and there will be no regret that I would have been to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.

Gonggong Liu watched his master staring at a young man with a beautiful face, and his heart became a little strange. His Royal Highness doesn't seem to pay so much attention to other people, even if it is Gu Lang, the second son of the Duke of Dingguo, although he did not inherit the title of the Duke of Dingguo, but his talent is also first-class, where is it not as good as this, I don't know if I can be a scholar in the exam?

But His Royal Highness seems to be very partial to this scholar, and I don't know how this scholar can be so attracted to His Highness's attention.

Lin Su didn't know what Gonggong Liu was thinking, and if he knew, he would probably scoff at Gonggong Liu's thoughts.

Although Song Siqi is just a talent now, and he doesn't even have an official body, the places that Song Siqi can reach in the future are unimaginable to the current Liu Gonggong.

What's more, in addition to Song Siqi's talent, what satisfied Lin Su more was his loyalty to himself, not to mention, he had been standing behind him since he stepped into the officialdom, if it weren't for him, Lin Su would not have known what the Song family had done to him, knowing that the emperor's private affairs were not a good thing for the minister, Song Siqi could still trust himself at the risk of being killed by himself. Lin Su is not a small person, although there is no guarantee that Lin Su can have the same trust in him, but compared to other people, it is naturally a little more.

As for Gu Lang, Lin Suke still remembered the rebellion in his previous life, although Gu Lang in this life looked at all kinds of ...... All kinds of people are close to him, and even bluntly say that he is loyal to him, but after all, he is the one who leads the army and is about to change the dynasty, Lin Su is still quite wary of him.

(Gu Lang: ......)

But for Song Siqi, who he was familiar with in his previous life, Lin Su didn't have so many concerns.

Song Siqi doesn't have any other hobbies, just a little good wine, especially fine wine. It's just that he has never been accustomed to drinking knife-like spirits, and he prefers wine with a soft taste and little stamina.

This Ruyi Building has a new mead, which is said to be as colorful as honey, and even has a sweet aroma of honey in the mouth.

Lin Su knew Song Siqi's thoughts, and after learning about this, he came to Ruyi Building early, and saw that Song Siqi directly ordered the new wine name as soon as he entered the building, and he was funny, he was still the same as before.

Seeing that Song Siqi seemed to be very absorbed in tasting wine, Lin Su didn't want to bother, just glanced at Song Siqi, and saw his appearance, as if he was not worried about his hometown test at all.

However, with his talent, he really doesn't have to worry about this, Lin Su sighed, and planned to talk to him after he finished drinking.

In the previous life, when Lin Su and Song Siqi met in the palace test, in this life, Lin Su wanted to take him under his command in advance.

Song Siqi also noticed that some people around him were looking at him, but he had always been the focus of the crowd, so he was used to these glances and didn't pay too much attention to them.

It's just that this wine is rare to his liking, plus the weather outside is sunny, everything at home is peaceful, and even his sister, who has always been noisy, has been a lot more peaceful recently, which makes Song Siqi feel comfortable.

"Little Er, do you have pen and ink?"

This Song Siqi is also a frequent visitor to this Ruyi Building, how can Xiao Er not know this customer who often takes care of the business of the restaurant, and after listening to Song Siqi's instructions, he immediately presented the pen and ink.

There are often literati in this restaurant who leave some ink treasures, and the shopkeeper is also very welcome. Isn't this Drunkard Pavilion famous all over the world because of Ouyang Xiu's "The Story of the Drunken Man's Pavilion"? This Wang Lun has been passed down through the ages because of Li Bai, and the poetry of the literati in these years has always been an advertisement that does not require money, in case his own restaurant is famous all over the world because of that talented person? Therefore, it is not strange that the restaurant always has pen and ink.

The pen was quickly filled with ink, and Song Siqi thought about it for a while, and then wrote directly.

Seeing that Song Siqi was going to write a poem, there were many people around him, not to mention anything else, at least this is an elegant matter, and he will at least have a little bit to talk about.

Seeing that the people around him were all around, Song Siqi did not seem timid, but continued to write, but someone read out the poems written by Song Siqi word by word.

"Ruyi upstairs is a good wine, two hundred green worms buy a bucket. The red mud floats the green ants, and the jade bowl pours yellow honey. ”

As soon as this poem was written, someone next to him applauded, Song Siqi's face was as usual, and he was not moved, and when Song Siqi finished writing, he saw that the people around him were still around him, so he arched his hand around and said: "The boy has no form, this poem is only because the mead of Ruyilou is indeed worthy of its name, and he was happy to see the hunt for a while, so he wrote this poem and got an axe in front of everyone!"

In addition to some rough people in the restaurant, there are more readers, which is why there are so many people around Song Siqi, everyone sees this poem written by Song Siqi, although it is not a peerless sentence, it can be passed down through the ages, but it is also written small and moving, and the praise of the wine jumps on the paper.

Although it is not a masterpiece, it is also a masterpiece. What's more, the person who made this poem treats other people without being frivolous in his words, but mostly respectful, and for a while, most of them have good feelings.

"This is a bad statement, Brother Tai's head, although it is not a peerless sentence, but it also makes people happy to see the hunt, Brother Tai is a great talent, how can he be so humble?"

……

Lin Su snorted while snorting, while smiling at Song Siqi and everyone you come and go, Song Siqi has always been a long-sleeved person who is good at dancing, Lin Su was also very touched in his previous life, he can always make friends and bosses feel like a spring breeze, but he is also ruthless to the enemy as the autumn wind sweeps the leaves.

Seeing that the people around Song Siqi dispersed slightly, Lin Su raised his glass and walked in front of Song Siqi, and said with a smile: "If you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk, but this little poem of Brother Tai made me drunk." ”

Song Siqi raised his eyes to look at the person who came, although his father's official position was not obvious, but after all, he was still an official family, and he still had it in his eyes.

In the capital, a plaque has always been dropped, killing ten people, and nine of them are honorable officials. Song Siqi couldn't grasp Lin Su's origin for a while, but seeing Lin Su's smile on his face, he knew that he was not hostile to himself, so he was a little relieved.

"It's ridiculous! I'm really ashamed to wait!" Song Siqi said with a smile.

At this time, most of the people around had already dispersed, and the few people left left when they saw Song Siqi and Lin Supan talking.

It was the second child of Ruyi Building, who saw Lin Su and Song Siqi sitting together, and there was a sense of surprise in his eyes, but then as if nothing had happened, he was sent away.