After Lin Wan'er ate and drank enough, she looked at the scenery in the palace boredly, worthy of the king of Jing'an, who mastered the inner treasury of the imperial court, the decorative furniture was extremely luxurious, just in this hall, there were countless antiques, and I don't know where the fired porcelain vase was placed at the door, the bottle was inserted with willow branches with green leaves like shade, and the willow branches were hung with silver threads with porcelain shells and insects and birds, looking at it from afar, giving people a unique visual enjoyment.

Her eyes fell from the door to the pillars in the hall, and Lin Wan'er couldn't help but grow her mouth, curious if the surface of the silver pillars in the hall was coated with silver powder. It is no exaggeration to say that yellow is the exclusive color of His Majesty, and if allowed, King Jing'an would not hesitate to paint the pillars with gold dust.

Lin Wan'er shook her head a little helplessly, and then used the scallop shells she had eaten with great interest, which invisibly attracted the eyes of the guests seat, and she looked at Lin Wan'er "playing" with great energy.

It's not that King Jing'an didn't want to provoke other topics, and he made a lot of efforts, wanting to go to Shu this time to talk about the customs and customs he saw along the way. But they were all blocked in Lin Wan'er's stomach.

Lin Hanlin looked at the eldest sister a little helplessly, and kept shaking his head, not like Lin Qianyi, who has an all-round, blind respect and trust for Lin Wan'er, Lin Hanlin often evaluates the eldest sister in his heart, the eldest sister is a person who attaches equal importance to advantages and disadvantages, there are many advantages, and every bit is golden, but the shortcomings are also impressive, so the final evaluation becomes-The eldest sister is a person who is 100% surprising.

For example, at this moment, Lin Hanlin believes that the eldest sister is because she is fun by nature, so she uses scallop shells to cover high-rise buildings, and she has no idea of grandstanding at all, but the eldest sister's behavior is too attractive to people's eyes.

Lin Wan'er didn't pay attention to the eyes of the people around her at all. Still immersed in his own fantasies, the tall building reached a certain height and suddenly collapsed. Lin Wan'er sighed in regret, and only then did she look up at everyone, and found that everyone's eyes fell on her, touched her nose, and laughed dryly.

Li Chengde knew that Ouyang's girl had a grudge against Lin Wan'er in her heart. But friction for the next generation. He didn't care at all, he invited Lin Wan'er over today, mainly to see what kind of demeanor the talented girl Lin Wan'er often mentioned in Feng'er's letters. The result was a bit of a disappointment.

In the middle of the room, a middle-aged man with extremely outstanding demeanor stood up, hugged his fist at Li Chengde and said, "Lord Wang, today is full of friends, and there is a talented girl, Miss Lin." It's better to chant a poem to wish Yaxing. ”

Li Chengde raised his head and laughed, thinking that this mention was very good. It's hard to see anything like this.

However, Lin Wan'er secretly smacked her tongue and secretly screamed that it was not good, because in the end, it boiled down to herself. If you didn't know that Zhao Gan also crossed over, you could still have the cheekiness to steal Li Qingzhao and Su Shi's poems, but after knowing that Zhao Gan also crossed over. Lin Wan'er's face was much thinner, and it seemed that she could see Zhao Gan's smiling face in front of her-Wan'er, Wan'er. You've stolen it again! Hey.

In the Lin family's courtyard, Chen Xiaoxiao thought that Lin Wan'er didn't continue to update because of laziness, but Lin Wan'er knew in her heart that a large part of the reason was that she didn't want Zhao Qian to laugh at herself.

As Lin Wan'er expected, everyone's eyes looked at Lin Wan'er, Lin Wan'er didn't see it at all, her eyes were not focused on everyone, but at the distance, and then in the distance, the spring breeze was proud, and the grass was green.

When Li Chengde saw Lin Wan'er's expression, he knew the other party's thoughts in his heart, but he said: "Miss Lin, you and Chen Nuonuo are equally famous in the north and south, and the literary sentiment is extremely high, it is better to compose a poem, maybe you will be able to live for a hundred years in the future." ”

Lin Wan'er shook her head, her mouth was deflated, and the excuse had already been thought of: "Lord Qiyu, Wan'er has already quit." ”

"Quitted?" I've heard of sealing the pen, but I haven't heard of anyone quitting poetry.

"Yes, Wan'er has quit." Lin Wan'er replied, and then said without blushing and heartbeat: "The folk girl thinks that the way of poetry is the last way, and it is useless in the country and at home, so it is better not to do it, and leave some time to do more meaningful things." ”

Li Chengde also shook his head, and didn't agree with Lin Wan'er's statement in his heart: "Miss Wan'er is extremely talented, and few people in the world are incomparable. ”

"But Wan'er has privately vowed that she will never write poetry again in her life." Lin Wan'er said a cruel word, cutting off her future way of writing poetry, and at the same time secretly smacking her tongue, she didn't understand why every time she appeared in public, she would always be "picked" out, and no matter whether she wanted to or not, she would first write a poem to warm up the scene. Rather than composing poetry, Lin Wan'er would rather tell a story and tell a joke.

Li Chengde didn't know whether Lin Wan'er's oath was true or false, thinking that when he said this Cheng dù, Lin Wan'er should have expressed something, and Lin Wan'er did have an expression, that is, she practiced closed-mouth meditation and was silent. This made Li Chengde a little unbearable, and he was annoyed by Lin Wan'er's ignorance in his heart.

Everyone saw Li Chengde's embarrassment and displeasure, and someone had already stood up: "Lord Wang, I heard that His Royal Highness the Prince is now in the Zhenbei Army, I don't know if it's true?" ”

Li Chengde nodded, which was considered a tacit acquiescence: "Feng'er's child has the feeling of serving the country in his heart, and of course I, as a father, must support it." ”

Everyone echoed loudly, the grassland desert environment is harsh, the Hun thieves are insidious and cunning, His Royal Highness the Prince has feelings, the prince is well aware of the righteousness, not afraid of hardships, giving up the superior life in the capital, going deep into the hinterland of the Huns, starting from small soldiers, is really a model of the royal court.

Li Chengde smiled, but there was a faint worry and anxiety in the depths of his eyes, and this worry and anxiety was captured by Lin Wan'er, because Lin Wan'er and Li Chengde had the same thoughts, and often worried about whether the second child was well fed and warmly clothed in the Zhenbei Army.

Lin Wan'er stood up unprecedentedly, raised her wine glass, and said, "Wan'er toasts the prince." ”

Li Chengde was slightly stunned, he didn't know the reason for this glass of wine, so he could only raise his head and drink it.

Someone stood up again and said, "Lord, I heard that the little princess of the palace has a very beautiful face and dances very well, even compared with the current princess Pan Meimei, she is not much better." There's a reluctant plea below. I wonder if I can get the little county lord to present a song? ”

Li Chengde laughed, mentioning the little county lord, Li Chengde's face was full of smiles, his son didn't let himself rest assured, so he went to the Zhenbei Army, but his daughter was really obedient, and she was very pleasing to herself: "Of course you can." Li Chengde's chin nodded. He said to the maid who was waiting beside him, "Go." Invite the little princess out to present a song. ”

The little maid returned the money and asked the little county lord.

Lin Wan'er had heard of the little county lord of the palace, who was a wonderful person, when she was in Lanzhou. Zhao Feng also deliberately wanted to match the little county lord and his second child, but Lin Wan'er knew that the second child had someone in his heart, and he didn't agree with the little county lord's eight characters, so he didn't agree with the little county lord. Lin Wan'er and Zhao Feng sighed a lot, as if the good marriage was gone.

Soon. The little maid led the little county lord to the hall, Lin Wan'er looked at it with wide eyes, the little county lord was wearing a light green gauze skirt and was petite. His steps were shallow, his eyes were clear and ethereal, but he couldn't see the face of the little county lord. Because there was a thin veil on his face, which covered his face.

The little county lord gave Li Chengde a blessing: "Father." I don't know what to do with me? ”

Li Chengde also has a trace of helplessness for his daughter, that is, this daughter does not like red makeup but loves to read and write, reading and writing is not a bad thing, but some addiction makes the father feel a little uneasy, for fear that his baby daughter will run away from home after reading and reading, and he will not even have a chance to cry.

Li Chengde said: "Today's guests are all distinguished guests, you present a song."

The little lord bent down and said yes, and danced in the middle of the field, with the beautiful tune played by the instrument, like a butterfly flying among the flowers.

Everyone couldn't help but nod their heads in praise, and Li Chengde looked proud.

The little lord wore a veil on his face, but his eyes were extremely expressive, and they looked even more mysterious under the veil.

Lin Wan'er turned her head to look at her two brothers, Lin Hanlin's face was as usual, and she looked at the little county lord with appreciation, but Lin Qianyi's face was a little abnormal, and her brows were furrowed tightly, but her eyes did not leave the little county lord for a moment.

The figure of the little county lord turned faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally the veil suddenly fell off and flew to the ground, revealing the face of the little county lord.

Lin Wan'er and Lin Hanlin looked at the youngest daughter of the prince Li Chengde in shock, like, it was so similar.

The appearance of the little county lord turned out to be exactly the same as Yan'er, who was the fourth old Lin Qianyi's childhood sweetheart and now gone, even his expression and demeanor were similar, it was carved out of a mold.

Li Chengde didn't know why Lin Wan'er was so shocked, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, although there was a champion and a lifter, but this group of countrymen still couldn't get on the big stage, and they had no grace at all.

The little county lord danced lightly in the field, his skirt flew, his steps were light, his dancing posture was beautiful, his skirt was flying, and his long sleeves were clear, like a little swallow.

Lin Wan'er couldn't help but turn her head to look at the table of the fourth Lin Qianyi, Lin Qianyi learned the way of Confucius and Mencius, paying attention to the gentleman Hongyi, sitting and standing, behaving in a square manner, and speaking appropriately and properly, and at this time, where did Lin Qianyi still have the style of a gentleman, he wiped his sleeves on his face indiscriminately, and his tears were still like the river that had broken the embankment, and he couldn't wipe them off.

In the end, he stood up and walked towards the little county lord in the field.

At this time, everyone in the audience looked at each other, the drums and instruments also stopped, the glass of the toaster stopped in the air, and the wine of the wine handyman overflowed and did not know how to stop, Lin Wan'er and Lin Hanlin also forgot to stop Lin Qianyi, Li Chengde, the king of Jing'an, had a gloomy face, and even the little county lord stopped dancing, looking at the man who was slowly walking towards him, his face was full of tears, this man was so strange, why was he so excited to dance.

Lin Qianyi didn't care about the surprise in the audience, walked straight to the little county lord, stretched out his hand to hold the other party's little hand, and asked tremblingly, "What's your name?" ”

Although the little county lord was confused, he was not panicked, looked at the man in front of him, and replied, "Yan'er." ”

"Yan (Yan) Er, Yan (Yan) Er......" Lin Qianyi muttered to himself, suddenly laughed, laughed and cried again, and finally hugged the little county lord Yan'er in his arms, excited and sad, "You are finally back, I have waited so hard for you." ”

At this moment, poetry and etiquette are a piece of in Lin Qianyi's eyes!

(After writing the last sentence with trepidation, if you feel bad, remove the last sentence by yourself.) Lan Ying still feels sorry for Lin Qianyi, Lin Qianyi, Lin Qianyi, apologize, apologize, this apology is for her parents, for Lin Wan'er, but more for Yan'er. Nakata Xiaoxia died, and Sun Shaoping imagined that Tian Xiaoxia was picked up by aliens and stored in another form. Lin Qianyi thinks so, Yan'er just left, and now she is back. This is also the reason why it has been mentioned above that Zhao Feng has a younger sister, but he has never written his name, Yan'er, Yan'er. (To be continued)