Chapter 1300: Giving Poems

The sky was full of red clouds, and a beautiful scenery suddenly appeared.

Lin Haoran came out of the study, looked up and saw this rare scene of burning clouds, but the resentment in his heart was undiminished, and he walked directly towards the gate without waiting for the housekeeper to lead the way.

Walking through a corridor, I saw a few sons and daughters drinking and having fun in the flower hall, Guo Gongzi was writing poems to a few spring plums in the yard, and the sons next to him clapped their hands.

Guo Gongzi was just when he was proud, and when he turned around, he just saw Lin Haoran passing by, and immediately greeted him with a smile: "Haha! Lord Lin, what a coincidence! But why do you keep running to my house? ”

Guo Gongzi, who was imprisoned for three days, faced Lin Haoran, not only did he not have the slightest remorse, but the whole person also looked even more arrogant, and he was obviously full of hostility towards Lin Haoran.

With the rise of Guo Pu's status, not only Guo Pu's scenery, but also Guo Gongzi's side is also more tied to his office, like the son of the Ma Sen family, who is rumored to be transferred to the household department, the right attendant of the criminal department, is here.

"If Guo Gongzi can cause less trouble, don't always be jealous of people in the Qinglou, and the official doesn't have to come to the door often!" Lin Haoran didn't know that Guo Gongzi was ridiculing him for repeatedly coming to his father for help, but he was deliberately preaching.

You......

Guo Gongzi watched Lin Haoran tease himself like this, and his face couldn't help but flush for a while.

Yan Ne's son is also here, because his identity is here, he doesn't need to look at Guo Gongzi's face too much, but he can't help but snicker. Although the others did not dare to laugh, their eyes clearly showed excitement.

Guo Gongzi saw that Lin Haoran was about to leave, his eyes suddenly rolled, and he said loudly: "I have heard that Lord Lin's poetry is unparalleled, but the people in the capital have never seen it with their own eyes, so there are rumors that Lord Lin bought poems." I'm waiting here today to sing Mei, why don't Lord Lin let me wait to open my eyes and let these rumors be self-defeating, how about it? ”

Yan Gongzi and the others glanced at Guo Gongzi in surprise, although none of them had seen Lin Wenkui compose poems on the spot, but I am afraid that no one in the entire capital dared to question that Lin Wenkui's poems were bought.

But now to say this, it is forced by Lin Haoran to compose poetry here. If Lin Haoran didn't compose poems on the spot, he would be suspected of buying poems, and I am afraid that he would have to write a special book to Guo Gongzi.

Lin Haoran saw through this little trick at a glance, with his status and prestige, he naturally didn't need to pay attention to Guo Gongzi's insignificant threat, he wanted to leave, but his heart suddenly moved, he looked up at Guo Gongzi and said, "Okay!" ”

Hey?

Guo Gongzi felt a little surprised, this was a ridiculous remark, just to use this to arrange this high-flying bamboo gentleman, but he didn't want Lin Haoran to nod in agreement.

Lin Haoran walked into the flower hall, and the sons and brothers here all avoided it.

Although their status is not low, compared with the person in front of them, they are too far behind. Even their proud fathers dare not say that they can hold on to the people in front of them.

In the flower hall, the humanistic atmosphere is very strong.

These sons and brothers are all scholars, whether they are fond of poetry or vassal elegance, they have put a book case here, and the paper, pen, inkstone and ink on the case are complete.

Lin Haoran came directly to a bookcase, glanced at a few blooming spring plums in the courtyard, and took a moderately sized wolf pen from the pen holder, and dipped some ink on the inkstone.

After thinking about it, under the concerned eyes of Yan Gongzi and others, Lin Haoran wrote with a pen on the paper: "One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five, six, seven, eight or ninety pieces." ”

Hey?

Looking at these two lines of poetry, even if the name of the bamboo gentleman was like thunder, everyone looked at Lin Haoran suspiciously. This poem is said to be a compliment, and it is simply a child's work.

"Thousands of pieces, thousands of pieces, countless pieces."

Lin Haoran didn't pay attention to these surprised gazes, as if entering the union of heaven and man, the pen in his hand did not pause in the slightest, but continued to write the next sentence on the white rice paper.

This...... What a wasted name?

Guo Gongzi and the others exchanged glances one after another, and Guo Gongzi's eyes were obviously filled with excitement, and he was already planning to use this matter to make a big deal and ruin the good reputation of this bamboo gentleman.

Syllable!

It's just that the thought was just generated, as if he had been slapped in the face with a loud slap, a slap on his face that wanted to gloat.

"Flying into the plum blossom is never seen"

Lin Haoran's pen was completed in one go, and this finishing sentence was completed.

This......

Guo Gongzi and the others' mouths opened wide, and they looked at Lin Haoran in great surprise, and finally understood why this god man was able to create so many popular masterpieces.

The whole poem is almost stacked with numbers, from one to ten to thousands to thousands to innumerable, but there is no suspicion of the slightest burden, making people slowly in the vast world of heavy snow, but seeing a cold plum standing upside down in the flying big plum, framing a beautiful scene of a cold plum standing upside down in the heavy snow.

After the signature, Lin Haoran also attached a line of small characters: On February 18 of the year of Guihai, Guo Shangshu was given, Lin Haoran.

Poems, signatures, pen throwing.

Lin Haoran didn't have the humility of a literati, and he didn't need to give these gentlemen who could only rely on their father's official shadow to get into the office, so he turned around and left here directly.

Although Guo Gongzi hated this kid very much, when he watched another masterpiece come out, he didn't admit that the other party was indeed a talented person, and his desire to slander the other party's talent was also in vain.

Yan Gongzi looked at this poem and was silent for a long time, faintly feeling that there was a deep meaning in this poem, and couldn't help but look up at the back of the one who had already walked around the corner with a solemn face.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, especially in the critical period of Jingcha, the news of Guo Pu's break with Wu Shan's side soon spread slowly in the officialdom circle of the capital.

In the next few days, Lin Haoran no longer stayed in the north of the city honestly, but frequently appeared in the south of the city, often taking the initiative to visit some bigwigs in the court.

It's just that many people know that Lin Haoran is doing useless work, and now the two most powerful giants in the court are joining forces, and Wushan only has the share of mermaid meat.

In particular, the time left for Lin Haoran is still so short, even if Lin Haoran is the reincarnation of Zhuge , it is impossible to have a plan against the sky in such a short period of time, so as to reverse this dilemma.

In fact, although Lin Haoran has visited a lot of court bigwigs, everyone can give him face, but it is impossible to help him deal with Xu Jie and Guo Pu.

In the current court, as long as Xu Jie and Guo Pu join forces, there is nothing that cannot be done.

But I don't know if Xu Jie is behind the push, or if things should be going like this, the date of Jingcha appointed by the emperor is finally released, which is on the 28th of this month.