"Miss, don't you really go down to say goodbye to Gongzi Lu?"

Xiaohe sat aside, looked at her young lady's sullen appearance, and asked cautiously.

Lin Yuniu looked at Xiaohe, her expression a little gloomy.

"Tomorrow, let's go back to the imperial capital."

"Ahh Miss? ”

Xiaohe suddenly opened her mouth slightly when she heard this, and looked at her young lady with a little incredulity.

"Wouldn't you like to stay a little longer? That Lu Gongzi..."

Without waiting for Xiaohe to finish speaking, Lin Yu's slender hand waved slightly, "Lu Gongzi is about to get married, don't you want Miss to attend the other party's wedding?" ”

Xiaohe heard this, and immediately stopped talking.

She knows her young lady's thoughts.

was originally curious about Lu Chensheng because of a peach blossom poem.

In the subsequent contact, he was even more fascinated by his talent and character.

And now, the man who has been in love for a long time is now engaged to someone else, and he is about to get married, how can Linyu withstand such a blow?

Xiaohe has been down for the past few days, but every day she sees her young lady losing weight.

Originally, when she got up every day, she was a pretty lady with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but now she is gone.

Xiao He's heart hurts, thinking that it would be better for her own young lady to stay away from here, so maybe it will be much better.

As soon as she thought of this, Xiaohe nodded obediently, and was ready to pack her luggage after going back, waiting to leave tomorrow.

......

"Report, the king's attendant has returned."

In the imperial study, Jiang Huang, who was still bowing his head to review the folds, suddenly raised his head when he heard this.

His eyes glanced down slightly, "Call in!" ”

"Yes!"

The eunuch answered, turned and went out.

A moment later, the prince stepped into the door and knelt down when he saw Emperor Jiang.

"Please, how are you doing?"

Emperor Jiang rarely stopped the approval, looked at the prince below and asked.

"Back to the saint, Lu Xiucai refused."

The prince's face was a little worried.

Jiang Huang was stunned when he heard this, and then his face was a little unpleasant, and the holy decree he wrote out was not ten or six, but six or seven!

So many holy decrees invited this Lu Chensheng to come out, and the other party refused them one by one?

When did he, the emperor, lose face like this?

"This Lu Chensheng has rejected all my wills?"

Jiang Huang asked with a somewhat unpleasant face.

"After reciting two words, when I was about to preach the third way, this Lu Xiucai wrote a poem and asked the slave to dedicate it to the saint, and the slave brought it back."

Jiang Huang glared at this guy fiercely when he heard this, but he just let the other party finish reading this holy decree.

When the time comes, where will the other party have room to refuse?

But the other party came back from fooling, and it was really unfavorable!

"Come up and see me."

Jiang Huang decided to read the poem first, and then decide how to punish the other party.

When the personal eunuch heard this, he got up and went over to check it carefully, and after making sure that there was no problem, he sent it to Jiang Huang.

"The peach blossom nunnery in the peach blossom dock, the peach blossom fairy under the peach blossom nunnery, the peach blossom fairy planted peach trees, and picked peach blossoms to sell wine money."

Jiang Huang lowered his head and read carefully, and the color on his face became more and more different.

When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers...

I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow before the carriage and horse...

Jiang Huang's voice gradually disappeared, and finally looked at the last sentence deadly, and he didn't see the tomb of Wuling Haojie, and the hoe without flowers and wine on the field.

There was silence in the imperial study for a long moment, and then Jiang Huang slowly raised his head.

"What a Lu Xiucai, what a peach blossom song."

Suddenly, Jiang Huang's face was a little strange and said, no wonder this slave came back directly without reading out the holy decree.

As soon as this poem comes out, it's really not good to call the other party out.

"Since this Lu Chensheng is unwilling to be a leader, why did he want to be admitted to Xiucai before?"

Jiang Huang suddenly asked.

"Tell the saint, it is because Lu Xiucai's deceased wife Jiuniang was bent on gaining fame when she was alive, so she has this fame."

Immediately, the prince told Jiuniang about it.

Jiang Huang nodded when he heard this, "I see, so this Peach Blossom Nunnery is quite meaningful, and a house built next to the tomb has a very elegant appearance." ”

Just this peach blossom poem seems to be able to make people feel how splendid the peach blossom dock here is.

If some people who are closer to here read this poem, I am afraid that they will have to go to this peach blossom dock to see it.

"Peach, peach, escape, this guy really looks like he doesn't want to be a showman."

Jiang Huang tapped the table lightly, this poem touched him a little, but it also annoyed him a little.

Jiang Guo's situation is not very good now, since he is talented, why can't he be outstanding?

"Spread the word about it."

Jiang Huang closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and when he opened his eyes, he said indifferently.

The prince was stunned when he heard this, and he was a little puzzled by what Emperor Jiang meant.

Jiang Huang smiled at this moment, "This guy refuses my repeated invitations and is unwilling to come out, once this matter is reported, the other party will definitely become famous, and a hermit but talented name is indispensable."

In such a situation, the rest of the literati listened to it, and they must not let him go.

As long as you can step on this Lu Chensheng, you can take this opportunity to become famous in the world, and if you can enter my eyes, you can also step on the other party, announcing that everyone is not worthy of his name.

In this way, you can use it to test the talents of the world, and you can tell whether they really have such talents, and if they do, they are trying to find a way to make them outstanding.

Until then, don't pay attention to each other. ”

Although a waterwheel made Jiang Huang quite happy, this repeated refusal also made Jiang Huang want to verify whether this son really has such a talent, so as to match such an arrogant heart.

If not, I am afraid that I will not be tempted.

As soon as the prince heard this, he didn't know what Jiang Huang was thinking.

As soon as this rumor went out, the literati outside who wanted to be officials were not crazy!

Moreover, Lu Chensheng has countless enemies, and everyone wants to become an official.

Although you say that the literati are elegant and the like, you can't really refuse, you directly refuse to make yourself so unsociable, isn't that attracting firepower?

In this way, Jiang Huang can take the opportunity to test Lu Chensheng's ability, and he can also take this opportunity to see if there are some literati with high talent and ability.

It's a win-win, so to speak.

The prince answered, and immediately retreated.

Lu Chensheng, who was far away in Fufeng City, how did he know that this Jiang Huang was so stingy and so open-minded that he had set himself up.

At this moment, Lu Chensheng has hired a matchmaker to say that he is going to kiss, which should be a safe thing to do, and then he has to consider choosing a good day to get married.