Chapter 7 is section after verse, and thousands of branches and leaves are gathered

"I don't know that spring sleep, I hear birds everywhere, the sound of wind and rain at night, and how many flowers fall. I think it's better, you think, the wind and rain at night, how much do you know about the flowers? How intentional is that? But it's a pity that he refused the invitation of the county order yesterday, saying that there was an agreement with someone today, and you didn't see that the county order's face was black at that time. ”

"That's it, that's it! It's so meaningful! ”

Several teenagers kept nodding their heads in agreement.

"There's a fart mood! Whoever mentions him in front of Lao Tzu in the future, don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face and not recognizing people. ”

Zhang Shicheng viciously left a cruel word and strode away.

"Princess, those two poems they just said are so powerful!"

"Cuizhu, how many times have you said that when you are out of the palace, don't call me a princess."

Princess Changle said unhappily, but she was shocked in her heart.

The poems that just came out of the mouths of those young men are definitely Mahayana works.

Why haven't I heard it, there is only one possibility, these two poems are new.

Listening to the words of a few teenagers, it seems to come from the mouth of a young man from Linjia Village.

"Cuizhu, that young man yesterday was also from Linjia Village, right?"

"Yes, Your Highness. I heard what he meant that I was going to school today, so I asked us to go to Linjia Village in person. Could it be that he rejected the invitation of the county magistrate because of this? Your Highness, this young man is really a trustworthy man. ”

"Cuizhu, it's not sure that it's the poetry made by that son."

Princess Changle's heart started with Xiao Jiujiu, could it be that this young man is the other young man?

Princess Changle not only shook her head at her own thoughts.

How could such a psalm be possible at such a young age?

"Your Highness, the young man with the bamboo basket in front of you seems to be the young man from yesterday."

The attendant who was driving the car said softly to Princess Changle in the carriage.

"Cuizhu, open the curtains and take a look."

Cuizhu lifted the curtains as she said, and the young man with the bamboo basket on his back strode forward, and in the bamboo basket were a few pheasants with brightly colored feathers.

"Your Highness, it's really that young man, and looking at his bamboo basket, he has prepared a lot of feathers for His Highness."

Cuizhu said happily.

"Manager Huang, wait and stop in front of the teenager."

No~ Your Highness. ”

Lin Ran suddenly noticed that a carriage had stopped after passing in front of him.

Cuizhu carefully stepped out of the carriage.

"Little boy, we meet again, looking at the appearance of the child, it must be the feather that we just captured."

"The girl's words are serious, and the gentleman is a promise, otherwise how can he stand in the world? The kid just fulfilled his promise to the girl, otherwise the kid would have gone to the county school to report yesterday. ”

"Could it be that the spring sleep is not aware, the birds are heard everywhere, the wind and rain come at night, and the poems that know how many flowers fall are from the hands of the son?"

"The girl's news is so well-informed, but I got it by chance yesterday, which made the girl smile."

Princess Changle was more and more frightened the more she listened in the carriage, this young man who was about the same age as herself, was so talented, and her father had always lamented that the cultural foundation of the Tang Dynasty was controlled by the family, so that her father was helpless.

But in this small mountain village not far from Chang'an, there is such a strange man hidden, and it is not known to the world, Princess Changle's heart is full of surprise, and she is stunned in the carriage for a while.

The father can now be said to be thirsty for talent, and if the family's monopoly on literati is not eliminated, the father and emperor will not be able to truly control the government.

As the princess of her father, Changle is of course obliged to recruit young talents for her father.

"Ahem~Ahem"

From the carriage came the coughing sound of Princess Changle lowering her voice.

Cuizhu remembered Her Royal Highness's explanation from the princess and immediately came to her senses. He spoke instead. "Childe is a talented person, I wonder if I can write a poem for a little girl? The little woman's name has the word green bamboo in it. "Of course, these were just in the carriage, and Princess Changle specially instructed them.

Lin Ran suddenly came to his senses when he heard this, he came here to ask for poetry, and he was clearly here to check whether he had real talent and learning, and it was clear that he was a pathfinder.

The real big BS is still in the carriage and has never shown up.

Isn't it just a poem about bamboo? In my mind, I have a basket of random pulls.

"Girl, listen carefully!"

The poems of the Qing Dynasty poet Zheng Xie came to his heart, and Lin Ran blurted out, "Section after verse, thousands of branches and thousands of leaves." I don't bloom, I don't tease bees and butterflies. ”

"Section after section, thousands of branches and leaves. I don't bloom, I don't tease bees and butterflies. ”

After Princess Changle sat in the carriage and whispered, she was shocked.

"Childe, he is really talented. Cuizhu Xie Gongzi gave poems today, and he must be an innocent person. ”

Cuizhu has been with Princess Changle all the year round, and naturally she has learned a lot of knowledge, and she still has a little bit of hunting for poetry. So I vaguely understand the meaning of Lin Ran's poems.

"The girl is polite, now can you trade feathers with the boy. The kid is still in a hurry to go to the school in Wannian County today. ”

"It's a long way to Wannian County, if the son doesn't dislike it, just take a carriage and go, today this girl is going to Wannian County."

The voice of Princess Changle came from the carriage.

"The boy doesn't know how to thank the girl, so it's better to take today's feathers as a reward."

"Childe has suffered a loss like this, so many feathers cost a lot of copper coins."

"It may be worth a lot of copper coins in your eyes, but it is only an hour's work for the boy, and it is far from the grace of the girl in a carriage."

"In this case, let Childe arrange it."

Princess Changle knew that it really didn't make much sense to be entangled any longer, so it was better to push the boat down the river and do personal favors.

"The girl waited a while, and the boy went to the house to say goodbye to his parents, and after taking out all the feathers, he came here to meet the girl."

After speaking, Lin Ran walked quickly in the direction of home.

Lin Zhengtai and the Sun family discussed last night how to send their son to the Wannian County School.

I never thought that Lin Ran would solve it by himself when he came back early in the morning.

"Daddy, mother. The girl who agreed with the child to trade feathers today happened to go to Wannian County, and her son took a hitchhike, so she didn't work for her father and mother to send her off. ”

"In this way, I have to thank the girl for saving the father and mother this hundreds of miles of footsteps."

"Mother, the child naturally understands. After the children are gone, remember not to plant rice and wheat when planting starts this spring. Tell the villagers not to sow seeds either, otherwise they won't even be able to get the seeds back. ”

Lin Ran doesn't have the ability to save the entire Chang'an and Datang now, but he can save his family and the elders and villagers of Linjia Village.

"Why did my son say that? But if you don't let your father and mother sow rice, will it be impossible for our family's hundreds of acres of land to be vacant? ”

Sun and Lin Zhengtai looked at their son with incredible eyes, with a ghostly expression.