The sun rises and sets, in the evening, in his sleep, Ye Lin only feels a splitting headache, he seems to be drunk, someone stimulates him, he wrote something, right refined salt, refined salt has not been allocated yet!

Ye Lin got up with his eyes closed and said, "Where am I?" ”

"Dao Chief, you have been drunk for a day and a night, and now you are in the carriage back to the barracks," Yi Yi said in the carriage.

"A day and a night? B-1, how's the refined salt going? Ye Lin heard B's voice and hurriedly asked.

Yi Yi: "Dao Chang rest assured, the subordinates have properly distributed the refined salt, from today onwards, the price of Chongzhou refined salt will drop several times, the middle people can eat the refined salt, the poor people can also eat the New Year's Festival, the refined salt is no longer exclusive to the powerful, the Taoist chief this law, beneficial to the people of the world, please accept the subordinates to worship"

Ye Lin got up, opened his eyes, the carriage was marching under the starlight, Ye Lin wanted to say that in his hometown, everyone eats refined salt, and as for coarse salt, it is something that animals are not willing to eat.

But what his subordinates didn't expect was that the Taoist chief's writing was so amazing, these two sentences: Chonglan wine tulips, jade bowl with amber light. But that the master may be drunk, and he will not know where it is. Let the subordinates bow down, and the last two songs are even more praised by those old gentlemen, and it is more than enough for the Taoist to be the head of Chongzhou. As soon as Yi saw that Ye Lin didn't speak, he spoke again.

Ye Lin smiled bitterly, he drank too much yesterday, and he couldn't remember what he wrote in a daze, and he didn't want to bother to write anything at the beginning, Ye Lin turned his head and asked Yiyi: "Brother Yi, do you remember what Poor Dao wrote last night?" The amount of alcohol is too bad, and I just woke up and remembered last night's very vaguely."

Yi Yi smiled and said: "The second poem of the Taoist chief is written for plum blossoms, this one: the calyx contains snow at the beginning, and it is difficult to paint a lone standard."

There is a rhyme in the incense, and the clear is not cold.

The transverse flute and the sorrowful listening, the oblique branch leaning on the sick to see.

If the wind is understanding, it is easy to destroy. This is also a good work of Yongmei. The third poem is the month, these poems directly let those old gentlemen admit that the Taoist is the head of the text, and also convince the talents"

Ye Lin sat up against the carriage, he vaguely remembered the third song, this text is really uncomfortable, now I am not afraid of Ziyun I don't know that my literary talent is not good.

Oyi continued: "This third song:

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.

Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio.

The moon does not drink, and the shadow disciples follow me.

Temporarily accompanied by the moon will be shadowed, and the joy must be spring.

I sing and wander, and I dance in a mess.

When they wake up, they mingle with each other, and when they get drunk, they disperse.

Eternal knot ruthless travel, phase Miao Yunhan. The Taoist is really brilliant, and he is ten million times better than the talented people in the literary hall. ”

Ye Lin laughed embarrassedly twice, and Yi Yi asked again: "The Taoist is so amazing, I don't know which Confucian he studied with?" ”

Ye Lin Zhengse said: "My teacher is not a big Confucian, and Poor Dao is also one of his most untalented sons, and the teacher doesn't let us mention them outside, for fear of embarrassing his old man."

"What? The Taoist is actually the least talented one! Yi Yi exclaimed.

Ye Lin said: "Yes, what the teacher often said in those days was: This will not be, don't say that you were taught by me in the future!" ”

Yi Yi took a breath and said, "In this way, it seems that the Dao Master's knowledge is really unfathomable!" ”

Saying that, the carriage stopped, and at this time he had already arrived at the Chongzhou camp, Ye Lin got off the carriage and shook his dizzy head, there was no smell of alcohol in the fruit wine, why was it so intoxicating?

Ye Lin walked, Yi Yi sent himself to the door of the house, and left, the oil lamp in the house was on, Ye Lin pushed the door open, Ziyun was in the house, waiting for Ye Lin quietly.

Seeing this, Ye Lin asked, "The Lord of the Yun Hall is waiting for the poor road?" ”

Ziyun said: "The Taoist took the head of Chongzhou Wenshou this time, and I know all about the Wenhui, if it weren't for those glasses of Wenjiu, if there was no provocation by that person, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known that the Taoist's writing is so amazing."

Ye Lin sat on the wooden chair and looked at the purple rhyme sitting in front of him, this is the situation that Ye Lin guessed when he woke up, from the time he said those few lines of poetry, he would definitely alarm this rhyme hall master, but if he was alarmed, he was alarmed, and he gave the method of refined salt himself, what is a few lines of poetry?

Ye Lin said: "The poems and texts are all taught by my teacher to the poor Tao"

Ziyun asked, "The one who is deceased?" ”

Ye Lin replied: "It's another teacher, a teacher who taught me a lot of things, but it's a pity that Poor Dao was playful at that time, and he only learned a little bit of everything." ”

"This method of refining salt is also taught to the Taoist by this teacher!" Ziyun asked.

Ye Lin said: "This method was taught to me by another teacher, who also taught me a lot."

Ziyun said: "It seems that there are many teachers in the Taoist!" ”

Ye Lin shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's not a lot, it's just a dozen, and the things taught are not the same, it's just that I was too stupid at that time, I didn't learn much, and I often made the teacher angry, and when I woke up, I couldn't come."

Ziyun said: "Dao Chang is still going to hide?" ”

Ye Lin said: "What are you hiding?" Poor Dao doesn't know what the Yun Hall Lord means by that? ”

Ziyun sighed and said, "Dao Chang is still unwilling to help me Zixuan"

Ye Lin shook his head and said: "Yun Hall Master, it's not that the poor Dao can't help Zixuan, but that he can't."

Ziyun was clear, Ye Lin said: "Poor Dao knows that it is difficult to let go of the hatred carried by the two of them, but Poor Dao can't, now that the Tang Dynasty is just stable, if it is changing the new monarch at this time, or if there is a mutiny, it will give the Turks and others a chance to take advantage of, at that time, the two may have a great revenge, but the Li family is afraid that the country that the Li family has exchanged for blood will change hands again, and even hundreds of people will be poisoned by war, and the two hall masters definitely don't want to see this result." ”

Ziyun said dejectedly: "I understand, Dao Chief, it's not ridiculous what you said, he killed my father, but we have to let him live in peace and stability for the sake of the world, Dao Chief!" Why! ”

Ye Lin heard the grief and unwillingness in Ziyun's voice, and he didn't know why, but the only thing Ye Lin knew was that Datang would not be chaotic, if their sisters didn't get out of that killing that there was no right or wrong at all, they could only be dragged into hell by hatred.