Yu Wenyun sat in front of the window, letting the river breeze blow on his face.

Thinking back to the last trip to Linjiang, the original intention was to come out to have some fun, and by the way, to take a look at the young man named Fu Xiaoguan for Shulan.

I've heard a lot of his stories.

Originally, Linjiang was a gentleman, but he was beaten because of his thin book, and even had brain disease, but because of this, he opened his mind and changed a person.

In order to test his talents, he held a poetry meeting in Shanglinzhou, but this person did not come, but sent a girl to send a poem over.

It's not disrespectful, but at that time I was not happy in my heart, although I didn't show the identity of the princess, but the face of the prince's mansion was also put up.

However, the appearance of that poem swept away his own unhappiness, what an amazing poem!

So, what kind of amazing person would that be?

The next day, she went to the Fu Mansion in person, and then met that person.

With a sunny face, quite handsome, the whole person gave her the first impression that it was clean, tranquil and comfortable.

He sat under the tree, casually boiling a pot of tea, casually inviting them to sit down, and casually saying why they had to know each other. All this made her very comfortable, without the pretentious posture of those teenagers in Beijing, and there were no etiquette shackles, everything was as she pleased, just calm and calm.

Now that I think about it, it's equality.

Just as he saw the craftsman, in his eyes, he or his son was no different from the craftsman, there was no distinction between high and low, and there was no difference between class and class.

This is an extremely special person, Yu Wenyun can't define Fu Xiaoguan, but she feels that this person is different from everyone she comes into contact with.

He made a wine that was comparable to the fragrance, which was nothing, but he wrote a book that made Shangjing crazy - and at this point, Yu Wenyun knew that what he and his party had seen about this young man was only the tip of the iceberg.

It's no wonder that Shulan always says that the person is really funny - Yu Wenyun's understanding of the word interesting is that there are always surprises, surprises everywhere, and new ideas every day, roughly so, and that person is indeed like this.

So, do you like him?

Yu Wenyun couldn't answer.

If I really like him, it's easy to ask my father for a will, but wouldn't Shulan hate me for the rest of my life!

sighed, after all, the person who had a clear heart was Dong Shulan, so he gave up.

Shang Guifei looked at her daughter's expression and frowned, as if everything was not as she imagined.

She thought that her daughter had fallen in love with Fu Xiaoguan on her last trip to Linjiang, although this Fu family is a family of merchants, but for the royal family, they don't care what kind of home you are.

No matter how big the landlord is, you are also a tenant of the royal family, and no matter how much money you have, you can't compare to the royal treasury.

So identity is not an issue.

And the name of Fu Xiaoguan has spread all over Beijing, and even Shangguan Wenxiu, the priest of the country, also praised this person.

One is his words that have entered the sacred study, and the other is his book A Dream of Red Mansions.

This young man has no fame, but he has talent and learning, and he is a good match for his daughter, so she has no objection to staying in Linjiang temporarily, she wants to see Fu Xiaoguan's appearance.

And now looking at his daughter's look, it seems that there is another hidden secret, could it be that the kid still doesn't look down on his daughter?

Shangjing Sanmei, Dong Shulan, Yu Wenyun, Yan Xiaolou. Aside from the identity of the ninth princess, she is full of absolute confidence in her daughter's appearance and talent, so what's the problem?

When we get to Linjiang, let's take a look first.

……

The boat arrived at Shanglinzhou at Shen Shi and docked at the unique pier of the Prince's Mansion here.

Prince Xian with his family, Qin Lao, Zhizhou Liu Zhidong and others had already greeted him here.

Everyone saw the salute, and Prince Xian led the way, leading Concubine Shang and the ninth princess to a new courtyard by the river.

"At the beginning of the year, I heard that Niangniang planned to return to her hometown and save relatives, so she built this yard for Niangniang to rest.

Concubine Shang smiled kindly and said to Prince Xian, "Why are you so polite?" But I still remember when I came to Linjiang, the poetry meeting was also held in your Shanglinzhou, they are all a family, and they must not be alienated. ”

"At that time, Niangniang was still the first talented girl in Qizhou, and now Niangniang is still a noble concubine, and the minister does not dare to exceed the rules."

Concubine Shang didn't dwell on this matter anymore, but felt that a few years had passed, and things were wrong.

She and Qin Lao greeted each other and asked, "I heard that Qin Lao, what is the name of a little friend you made here?" ”

"Hui Niangniang, his name is Fu Xiaoguan."

"Oh, yes, Fu Xiaoguan, who wrote a dream of the Red Mansion. Qin Laohui's eyes are like torches, this son is extremely talented and learned, and even His Majesty is very appreciative, can you invite this person to come and let the palace take a look. ”

Liu Zhidong was shocked, the name of this Fu family kid has reached the sky?

Qin Bingzhong replied: "This is the blessing of my little friend, he didn't know that Niangniang came to Linjiang, and he just happened to come back from Xiacun, but he met an opportunity." ”

Then Qin Bingzhong called for congratulations, took his name and went to the Fu Mansion to invite Fu Xiaoguan.

When Fu Xiaoguan came to Shanglinzhou, the courtyard here was laughing and laughing.

He straightened his robe and went up to the second floor.

So, all eyes fell on Fu Xiaoguan.

Fu Xiaoguan walked straight, stood still in the middle, and respectfully saluted Shang Guifei, who was wearing a phoenix crown and a bright yellow phoenix robe, and said: "Xiaomin Fu Xiaoguan, meet the noble concubine." ”

"Hold your head up."

"Well, yes, go sit down there."

Fu Xiaoguan retreated to the last chair and sat down, only then did he see the woman sitting next to Shang Guifei.

The woman also looked at him, looking at each other, and Fu Xiaoguan laughed.

He winked at the woman, and the woman also winked at him, Fu Xiaoguan thought it was quite interesting, thinking that this woman's status should be very high, and he didn't know whose daughter it was.

Yu Wenyun also thought that this person was really interesting, and actually winked at her.

These small actions did not escape the eyes of Shang Guifei, she was still chatting with everyone, but what she thought in her heart was that her daughter really knew this bastard boy, and he dared to tease my daughter under my nose!

A thought arose in Shang Guifei's mind, and she decided to teach this young man, so she looked at Fu Xiaoguan and said, "You wrote very well in a dream of Red Mansions, this is Caixue." This courtyard is newly built, the palace just looked at it, and a couplet is missing, can you write a pair for the palace? ”

Fu Xiaoguan was still thinking about how to call the woman out to chat - the atmosphere of the chat here is too formal and looks casual, but he can't let go of his words and deeds at all, he is not used to such an occasion, but he didn't expect that this Shang Guifei suddenly didn't know that the tendon was short, and actually asked him to write a couplet!

Shang Guifei's question has been out, Yu Wenyun pursed her lips and smiled, hoping that he could have a flash of inspiration at this moment.

The rest of the people also looked at Fu Xiaoguan, thinking about such a sudden couplet, but it was not easy to write, and see how he responded.