Qu Shanglai has not returned for a long time, and everyone in the No. 1 room of Tianzi has doubts in their hearts, and when Xiao Er comes in to pour tea and asks, he knows that Dong Shulan and Qin Lao are outside at the moment.

"You said that Fu Xiaoguan made a poem for Miss Dong on the spot, and he was also appreciated by Qin Lao?"

The questioner was Zhang Wenhan, the second son of Zhang Ji's boss Zhang Liang.

He was holding a folding fan and dressed in white, and stood up at this moment, frowning slightly, his face full of doubt.

The four great talents of Linjiang, headed by Zhang Wenhan, were raised in the seventh year of the Xuanli calendar, and they will participate in the examination in Beijing in September this year.

"Back to Gongzi, Young Master Fu did make a word on the spot, and after Qin Lao chanted, he shouted three times in a row, and the villain pondered, that should be good. Other than that...... Qin Lao also invited Young Master Fu to go to Linjiang Academy to talk about it when he had some leisure. The villain didn't lie, and the head of the Qu family was there. ”

Zhang Wenhan shook the fan gently, stretched his eyebrows, and waved his hand lightly: "You go down." ”

He did not go out impulsively, but sat down, undeaf to the amazement of the people around him.

Of course, Young Master Linjiang Fu knew about it, but they didn't have anything to do with each other.

A gentleman, a talented man in Linjiang, they are people who walk on two roads that they don't want to pay at all.

Fu Xiaoguan inherited the family business and became his big landlord, but he wanted to enter the temple as an official.

A month ago, the matter of Fu Xiaoguan Meng Lang spread all over Linjiang, and he naturally knew that when he heard the news, he just smiled and said to his little sister Zhang Peier: "He is a toad who wants to eat swan meat...... I don't know how thick the sky is! ”

Later, it was reported that Fu Xiaoguan was beaten by Dong Shulan's guards, and he was not surprised, with what Fu Xiaoguan usually did, even if Fu Xiaoguan was killed, he would not feel strange.

But there was something strange in his heart now.

Since Dong Shulan is so unwilling to see Fu Xiaoguan, why do they sit together? even asked Fu Xiaoguan to make a word for her.

That's the root of the problem.

During Dong Shulan's time in Linjiang, he spent a lot of energy accompanying him, and he felt that he had some understanding of Dong Shulan's temperament.

Aside from Dong Shulan's amazing talent in this negotiation, she is just a talented girl, she is no different from many women in the world, close to literati, admiring talent, and cherishing the dream of a talented and beautiful woman.

Fu Xiaoguan's body, except for the smell of copper, has nothing.

But today he wrote a poem!

This poem was also appreciated by the great Confucian Qin Lao of the current dynasty, which means that this word must be excellent. Fu Xiaoguan, who is not a learner, can he make such words?

Of course not, then, all this is Fu Xiaoguan's calculation.

He knew that Dong Shulan was going to Linjiang Tower for a banquet, and he also knew that Dong Shulan was about to leave Linjiang, so he prepared a poem - of course it was not written by him.

He used this method to please Dong Shulan, so this shows that he is still not dead to Dong Shulan.

This sub...... It's so cunning!

Then you have to expose him, let him lose face, let Dong Shulan see his ugly face with her own eyes, and after that, he will never turn over.

You are a good landlord, what kind of literati are you pretending!

Zhang Wenhan clarified this reason, made a plan, and whispered to Liu Jingxing, another talented man in Linjiang who was sitting beside him.

……

"That's right, my mother founded Yu Fu Ji, and after she left, Yu Fu Ji's business deteriorated, which I didn't want to see, so I got some wine."

Of course, Fu Xiaoguan would not let go of such a good opportunity to promote his wine, especially after knowing the identity of Qin Lao.

"There is no standard for the wine on the market today, which means that people only know that the fragrance is good, but they can't determine how good it is. So I decided to set a standard for wine, to distinguish it by its degree. ”

"The so-called degree is what we usually call the intensity, such as the wine sold by Yu Fu Ji before and the vast majority of wines on the market, it is only 15 degrees. However, the Xiangquan wine has 32 degrees, and the heavenly wine has reached 42 degrees, and as for the elixir that Miss Dong drank in the Xishan Courtyard, it is 48 degrees. ”

"Of course, the higher the alcohol content, the lower the yield and the finer the raw materials used. For example, the cost of Xiangquan wine has reached one or two or forty Wen, and the alcohol degree has increased by ten degrees, but the cost has increased several times. ”

Bai Yulian suddenly glanced at Fu Xiaoguan, this guy's face was not red and his heart was not beating.

"So expensive?" Old Qin frowned.

"Hehe, it's expensive, but I can guarantee that people who have drunk my wine will not drink anything else. Of course, Yu Fu Ji's wine target customer groups are also different, and the target sales are big businessmen like Boss Qu and big literati like Qin Lao. In addition, the production of this wine is extremely low, so after our research, Yu Fu Ji decided that Xiangquan wine is limited to five taels per person per day, and Tianchu wine is limited to three taels. ”

Dong Shulan listened very carefully and asked suspiciously: "Is there any reason why people are not allowed to buy more?" ”

"Although Yu Fu Ji's wine is good, you should not be greedy. The daily output is just a little, what if the boss of Qu buys it and Qin Lao wants to drink it? ”

Qin Lao laughed, but Qu Shanglai didn't think so, he said: "If you can really compare with Tian Xiang that day, I will definitely buy it and taste it, but if it is exaggerated...... Qu's mouth is ruthless. ”

"Boss Qu, don't worry, if you can't compare to Tianxiang, you can always smash my shop."

This remark was loud, but Qu Shanglai was a little surprised...... Could it be that this son really mastered the secret recipe for adding incense?

Qu Shanglai suddenly remembered that there were still people waiting in the No. 1 room of Tianzi, so he bowed down and said: "Miss Dong, Old Qin, the thin banquet prepared by the heads of the family in Linjiang for the two of you, this time is almost over, can you ...... the two?"

Dong Shulan stood up and said to Fu Xiaoguan: "Don't forget to bring me your wine trustee." ”

"Definitely! Since the two of you have an appointment, it is inconvenient for me to stay longer, and before Yu Fu Ji's wine goes on the market, I will also give some to Qin Laopin. ”

"So, we'll talk about it later."

Qin Lao and Dong Shulan followed Qu Shang to Tianzi No. 1 room, Dong Shulan did not invite Fu Xiaoguan again, and I don't know if it was intentional...... Or forget.

Bai Yulian smiled at this time: "I underestimated you, and your bragging ability is not small." ”

"That's not bragging, huh...... I knew Qin Lao's identity a little late, but it didn't matter, didn't he invite me to Linjiang Academy, and when the bottle was made, I would bring the wine to meet him...... His influence among the literati is too great, and the literati are such a thing, if you want to compose a few good songs, you will inevitably have to drink. The literati are not short of money, and even if they lack money, they have to borrow money to buy and drink. ”

"Why is that?" Chunxiu asked.

"Because literati have a good face."

Xiao Er served wine and food, and the three of them ate and drank casually, chatting about casual topics, and blowing a casual warm breeze, which was quite comfortable.

Half an hour later, the three of them were about to leave, but they didn't expect the door of Tianzi No. 1 room to open, and Qu Shanglai walked out again.

"Fu Gongzi is slow, that's the case, the matter of the Linjiang Imperial Merchants has been decided, and Miss Dong is going to Beijing tomorrow, so Zhang Ji Liu Ji Huang and I Qu Ji, as well as the heads of the three major grain merchants, are here to see off Miss Dong with the juniors of our family."

"Just now I talked about Fu Gongzi's pen, and this word is excellent, but because this word was made by you for Miss Dong, Miss Dong is unwilling to take it out and appreciate it, what everyone means...... Invite Mr. Fu in, first, to see off Miss Dong together, and secondly, to ...... How about adding color to my Linjiang talent? ”

Fu Xiaoguan was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "I won't go in...... Trouble Boss Qu to help bring a word, the uncle's gracious little officials understand, and I wish Miss Dong a smooth journey. I still have a lot of things to do, so I'll say goodbye first, and when Yu Fu Chi's new wine is launched, everyone is welcome to join in the fun. ”

He walked towards the stairs, Qu Shanglai flicked his sleeves, his face was gloomy, and he turned around and walked into the No. 1 room of Tianzi.

Zhang Wenhan was slightly disappointed, but he was also in his calculations.

If Fu Xiaoguan was a little smarter, he wouldn't have come in, because he had already given that poem to Dong Shulan, and his goal had been achieved, so naturally he didn't need to go in to humiliate himself.

Zhang Jijia patted Qu Shanglai on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Why be angry about such a trivial matter. Fu Daguan is a character, everyone here has no opinion on this. As for his son, he is also very famous in such a big place as Linjiang...... Regardless of the rights and wrongs behind the scenes, let's eat and drink, don't spoil the mood. ”

After some enthusiastic persuasion, Liu Jingxing, the son of Liu Ji and Liu Yuncheng, spoke, with three points of alcohol.

"Fu Xiaoguan, I don't care to deal with him when I am a talented man in Linjiang, but I have heard a lot of things he has done, and the only thing I have not heard is that he can compose poetry - everyone think about it, a swinger who wanders in the Qinglou restaurant all day long, just the identity of a showman, there is a saying that this identity is still bought, and suddenly one day he will compose poetry, and it is very good, how is this possible!"

"What does that good nephew mean......"

The little nephew thought that the poem he gave to Miss Dong ...... It was done by someone else, and he took it for himself to please Miss Dong, and his heart was ...... Damned! ”

These words were loud, Zhang Wenhan shook the folding fan and smiled.

Qin Lao and Dong Shulan both frowned, and then heard Liu Jingxing say again: "Think about it, if he really has real talent and learning, this time he came in to make a song, first, to correct his name, and second, to make a name for him, a rare opportunity, but he didn't dare to come in, why?" Because he had no ink on his chest, he didn't know anything except the words he copied. This, villain too! ”

Everyone cheered, and they all agreed.

Dong Shulan was silent for a moment and took out two pages from her sleeve.

She said lightly: "If Fu Xiaoguan is really as you say, then please take a look at the two poems." ”

She handed it to Liu Jingxing, and said: "These two poems were written by Fu Xiaoguan on the night of the Dragon Boat Festival, you can see if you can get into the eyes of you." ”

Zhang Wenhan frowned, and Liu Jingxing took the paper.

"Wangjiangnan. Jiangnan month

Jiangnan month, the night is full of the West Building.

When the clouds fall, the ice vomits,

The deep jade hook of the waves.

When will the circle be absent?

……

Su'e should believe goodbye to sorrow,

Heaven is long. ”

After chanting, the audience was shocked, but there was no sound.