Just when Lan Luoling was still making a small calculation in his heart, there was already a banquet in Liuyun Xuan, and from time to time someone would bring wine and food, and the three of them did not leave the maid in the Yellow Crane Tower to serve, but let Xiao Si pour wine, except for Lan Susu, no one needed cloth dishes.

"This bamboo leaf green is really good." Gao gradually left the wine glass. "I left Fengdu for five years, the bamboo leaves of the Yellow Crane Tower are still so mellow, and there is no change at all."

"The so-called fine wine and food are just things outside the body, I don't like such mellow wine very much, but I like our flower and fruit wine even more, although it is not as good as these old wines, but it does taste fresh and has a unique flavor." Lan Susu took a sip of the wine in the glass, she has also had an excellent amount of wine over the years, but after all, she still prefers those mild wines.

The three of them were in the private room, and they didn't talk about any sensitive topics, and the three of them were all smart people, so they naturally knew what to say on what occasion. Compared with the relaxed atmosphere of the three of them in the private room, Lan Luoling's private room was not so relaxed, because just when he wanted to compare Lan Susu wholeheartedly, the other guests of Huanghelou Li were sending poems in an endless stream.

"Hmph, these people dare to dominate my beauty and talent, it's really hateful." Lan Luoling slapped the poetry sign in his hand on the table, and those who handed over the poetry sign just wanted to get their own appreciation, or commit themselves to marrying or say a few kind words in front of their father, to put it bluntly, they were just clinging to power.

In the past ten years, Lan Luoling still has this vision under the ** of the eldest lady, and she has been dressed and fed since she was a child, and she has been sought after by everyone to become the first beauty in Fengchen Country, and her morale is naturally very high, and the only person who can make her see it is just that, and now that he is on fire, he will have to be with him, and he is in the right place for himself, and now he is in a bad place, and what he wants to do now is this and that.

Just when some people have their own thoughts, the Yellow Crane Tower will have begun, this time Lan Susu did not pay too much attention, because he has participated in this poetry meeting many times, and he has seen it many times, so he feels that it is natural to get used to it, and then Yan Xueyi's eyes flashed a trace of interest, Gao Yanli has also participated many times, but after all, this is five years later, she stepped into this Yellow Crane Tower again, and her heart is naturally interested, otherwise he would not choose to receive Yan Xueyi today.

Because of the beginning of the poetry meeting, Xiao Si got Gao Yuanli's signal to open the door of the private room, although the door is open, but there is also a screen between the door and the corridor, which can not only facilitate the guests in the private room to participate in the outside affairs, but also wet to protect the privacy of the guests, I have to say that Gao Changgong is not only an excellent prince, but also a smart businessman.

Downstairs, some people have gradually presented their poems to display, and all people's works will be copied and hung in the hall of the Yellow Crane Tower, and soon a poem has attracted everyone's attention.

"Peony appreciation

The peony demon in front of the court is unqualified, and the hibiscus on the pond is pure and affectionate.

Only the peony is true to the national color, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom. ”

As soon as this poem was hung out, many people copied the records, although this poem was made for Lan Luoling, the first beauty of the Kumon Fengchen country, but everyone knew that the person who wrote the poem was a very talented person, although he loved it, but there was a lack of obvious compliments between the words. Lan Susu did sneer a little when she heard this poem, thinking that the half-sister who was the same as herself should also have some real talents, and if she didn't recognize it, she wouldn't let such a talented person be favored.

"What, doesn't Qin'er think this poem is bad?" Gao gradually separated from Lan Susu's chuckle, but was a little puzzled, she knew that 'Tingqin' was a talented person, but he also had some confidence in his own vision, and this poem just now was a rare masterpiece.

"No, this poem is very well written, I'm just sorry for the hibiscus in the sentence 'Chishang Hibiscus is pure and less affectionate', the world knows that the lotus flower is noble, out of the mud and not stained, but I didn't expect to compare with this peony but it has become a fireworks that does not eat the world, and I don't understand the world." Lan Susu smiled faintly, she never liked peonies, she only felt that she was more than graceful and luxurious, but she lacked her own spiritual charm. Although I don't know what kind of character my sister is, but seeing her high-profile appearance in the Yellow Crane Tower, and thinking about the woman raised by the eldest lady, I'm afraid it's just average.

"What you said is reasonable, since you think that Fleur has been wronged, why don't you help it?" Yan Xueyi played with her wine glass, she naturally knew who this Lan Luoling was Lan Susu, in his heart, as long as he was someone his little niece didn't like, then he should be stepped on by her.

While they were talking, another poem was copied on silk cloth and hung up. For a while, everyone only felt that it was too shocking, and just now someone except for a good poem did not expect that someone would come out with another one soon:

"Mochizuki Lake is a gift to the deceased

The level of June Lake is too clear.

Steaming cloud Mengze, shaking the capital city.

If you want to help without a boat, you will be ashamed and sage.

Sitting and watching the anglers, there is nothing to envy the fish. ”

The inscription is a peony, and people who have been in the Yellow Crane Tower for many years know that the mark of this peony flower is the seal of Lan Luoling, the first beauty of Fengchen Country, so when they saw this poem, countless people below were guessing who the deceased in this poem was. Lan Susu also had some doubts in her heart, you must know that this Lan Luoling was born on the same day, the same year, the same month and the same day, and the master is only about to reach the age of the fourth, so who is the old man in her poems? There must be many people who think that the old man is the person who wrote "Appreciating Peony" is the old man of Lan Luoling, but Lan Susu believes in his intuition, that person must not be the old man in Lan Luoling's poems, so who is Lan Luoling's degree?

After thinking about it, Lan Susu knew who that person was, but wasn't it far away in front of him? His little uncle is naturally impossible, not to mention that he has hardly been to Fengchen Country before, and even if he comes, he will definitely not have anything to do with the eldest lady in the Hou Mansion, Gao gradually leaving is different, he is the prince of Fengchen Country grew up in Fengdu like Lan Luoling since he was a child, and the identities of the two are very noble and naturally acquaintances, plus he was deposed to Yuncheng five years ago, this poem He just came back and feasted in the Yellow Crane Tower, such news Lan Luoling wants to know is naturally not difficult, Then the one who best meets this person's conditions is him, after thinking about Guan Qiao of this matter, even Lan Susu herself didn't notice that there was a different kind of love in her heart.

"Little Four, you prepare pen and ink for me." Because the Yellow Crane Tower often holds such poetry meetings, there are desks and four treasures in each private room, Xiao Si listened to Lan Susu's words and did not say anything but quickly walked to the desk, dripped water on the inkstone, and began to grind the ink.

At this moment, a green-clothed maid knocked on Liuyunxuan's door with a small tray in her hand.

"I'm sorry to disturb the two princes, this is the poem that my young lady just made, and I invite the three of you to taste it." Although the woman did not call Lan Susu, she still made it clear which lady's poems were to be presented to these three people, and there was no surprise that someone sent poems to Yan Xueyi and Gao gradually separated from Lan Susu.

"Bring it in." Gao Yuanli's voice is very gentle, making people have an urge to get close after listening to it, he is the master of this poem, Yan Xueyi and Lan Susu are guests, naturally they will not be noisy.

"Yes." It was the woman who lowered her head and said that the poem was presented, but she was not the first to hand it to Gao Yanli, but to Lan Susu who was sitting by the window, at this time Lan Susu did not wear a gauze hat, but wore a veil, and it was the woman who naturally easily discovered the fact that he was blind.

"I'm just a blind man, and I can't see it if you send it up." Lan Susu's tone was indifferent, so that people couldn't hear the slightest emotion.

"It's the slave who offended the girl, and my young lady also wanted to ask the girl for advice because she heard that there was a guest who was qualified to sit on the fifth floor of Ziyunxuan in the Yellow Crane Tower today." Although the woman's voice was apologetic, her expression was not so humble, after all, her master was not an ordinary official lady. What's more, now she also understands that this woman is just a blind person, not to mention that in this case, she is still wearing a veil, but she is afraid that she is very ugly, maybe he has some talent, but a woman is blind and ugly, so even if she is talented, I am afraid that it will be in vain.

"Bring it to me." He already knew who Gao Yuanli was, and the demeanor of the green-clothed maid had long been clear, but it was inconvenient to attack at this time. "Go back, we will enjoy your young lady's poems, and if there is an answer, we will send someone to present it."

"It's the slave who has withdrawn." The green-clothed maid looked at Gao Yanli and Yan Xueyi with fascination, these two princes are the objects that thousands of women in this world want to marry, and they can actually talk in front of them today, this matter is enough to make the green-clothed maid excited for a long time, where will he notice the difference between the two in a state of excitement.

"Wait, since your young lady sent a poem over, then I will also write a poem at random and ask you to add young lady's guidance." Lan Susu is such a smart person, how could she not notice the contempt between the words and deeds of the green-clothed maid, she doesn't care about these Xu Mingdan is her only belief in reliving her life, that is, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, I will pay it back! In the blink of an eye, Lan Susu knew what kind of person was provoking her, but it was really good, she was no longer the little girl who was slaughtered ten years ago.

Xiao Si has already sharpened the ink, Lan Susu got up and walked to the desk on the other side of Chuanzi, lifted the brush and dipped it in ink, and worked the paper that had already been laid out, and soon a poem jumped on the paper, and then Lan Susu took away the paper, and once again picked up the pen and wrote, and Lan Susu stopped writing after the two pieces of the egg knife were written.

"Little four, you tell a piece of paper to give to the girl who came to deliver the poem, and the other to the downstairs." Lan Susu calmly walked back to his place, if it weren't for everyone present who knew that he couldn't see now, they really wouldn't believe that he was blind.