The days of waiting were always extraordinarily long, and Qingming finally arrived in Han Lin's heart.

Han Lin said goodbye to Wang Fuzhi and the others early, and came to Luo Yitang alone in Chenshi, but was told that Liu Ru had not gotten up yet, so he could only go to the back hall and wait patiently.

"Miss, I don't think that person has any talent at all, his words are rude, he can only talk nonsense, I really don't understand why you refused Lord Qian to choose him."

"That's right, that's right."

Liu Ru is room, two personal maids were grooming her, and at the same time, their words were belittling Han Lin and elevating Qian Qianyi.

"You don't understand." Liu Ru knew that these two little maids had learned a lot from her, but she didn't understand anything about state affairs and world affairs, so it didn't matter, but the talents who usually came to find her were really uninteresting......

"I've kept Childe waiting."

A pleasant voice came, Han Lin looked at it, and saw a lovely person standing in front of him wearing a white single robe, a square scarf, and light makeup, it was Liu Ruyi.

Han Lin was really amazed, what Internet celebrity in his previous life was not comparable to the person in front of him at all, and stared blankly for a while.

"Look!" The angry voice woke up Han Lin, and it turned out to be the maid named Xiaohuan.

Han Lin knew that he had lost his temper, and hurriedly said, "I've seen Miss Liu." ”

"Childe doesn't have to be polite, I'm now intersecting with you as a man, so call me Hedongjun."

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

"Childe is very different from the people I have seen before, so I don't know if I can tell me my identity." Liu Ru looked at Han Lin with curious eyes.

"Under the surname Han, a single name is a word, my father is the commander of Guangdong, and this time I came out of Guangdong to travel everywhere and understand the situation in various places. I heard that Hedong Jun did not let the women shave their eyebrows, so they came to visit. ”

Hearing that Han Lin was a member of the guard, Liu Ru is expressions of the three of them changed. Liu Ru is nothing, but the two maids despise Han Lin even more, although the rank of the commander is already extremely high, but the military generals have always been lower than the civil officials, in the eyes of many literati and ordinary Qinglou women, the military generals are just some vulgar people, not to mention the soldiers who have nothing to do.

Liu Ru said: "Brother Han, our trip is to Xuanwu Lake, and there are already many people there. ”

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Xuanwu Lake has always been a good place for Jinling people to go out in Qingming, with a breeze blowing and rippling blue waves.

By the time Han Lin and the four arrived, there were already many people around the lake, either in groups of three or five, or alone, wearing long or short sleeved shirts and other clothing. There are also more than a dozen pleasure boats of different sizes on the lake, some of which belong to a certain high-ranking official, some of which may belong to a certain high-ranking Qinglou, and those of the Jinling Teaching Division.

Luo Yitang, where Liu Ru lives temporarily, also has a cruise ship, but Liu Ru has always traveled alone.

As soon as Han Lin and the others arrived at the lake, they heard a call from the lake: "Isn't that the famous Hedongjun?" ”

Han Lin raised his eyes and looked, a big ship gradually approached, and there were several handsome boys, middle-aged and old talents standing at the bow of the boat, Qian Qianyi's goods were also among them, and he was still squinting at Han Lin, so that Han Lin couldn't help but want to rush up and give him a few punches.

"Sister Liu, there are a few more, let's get on the boat and swim together."

The voice was glutinous, Han Lin looked over when he heard the words, a little girl with a petite and delicate figure and a pretty face stood beside Qian Qianyi, Han Lin was secretly unhappy: This old man Qian is not shallow, I didn't expect the identity of a talented man to be so useful for picking up girls.

Han Lin thought that this little girl must also be very famous, and couldn't help but quietly ask Xiaohuan about her identity.

Xiaohuan glanced at Han Lin, and still replied in a low voice: "Her name is Dong Xiaowan, and she won Tanhua in this Qinhuai Oiran battle the year before last, but she still lost to Miss." So that you know, our young lady is the champion, this time I chose you to go with you, you can burn high incense. ”

Champion? Exploring flowers? There's another one thing to look at. Han Lin thought for a moment in his mind and then asked, "Is the list eye Kou Baimen?" ”

"How do you know?" Xiaohuan was a little surprised, but Han Lin didn't say anything more.

Liu Ru was not easy to refuse, and took Han Lin and others to board the big ship.

As soon as he got on the boat, someone immediately surrounded him and asked with ill intentions: "This brother is very good-looking, I don't know who can win the favor of Hedongjun?" ”

"In Xia Hanlin, from Guangdong, but he is an unknown person, and he is not enough to worry about." Han Lin was kind on the surface, and his posture was extremely low, but in fact, he didn't want to communicate with these moths at all.

"I see." The people on the ship didn't say anything, but there was a contemptuous smile on their faces, Han Lin's name had never been heard of, Guangdong was just a land of the Southern Barbarians in their eyes, and Jiangnan where the literary style was prevalent was one heaven and one underground.

Next, Han Lin could only listen impatiently as these people kept moving out their fathers, grandfathers, and even ancestors, all kinds of loud names, boasting to themselves, and praising each other in fancy ways, which made Han Lin nauseous.

"Everyone knows each other, so let's continue the poetry meeting," Qian Qianyi said like a master, "The old man comes first: the Yanyan Xuanwu water side, Wu Genyue is boundless."

The lonely mountain crane clouds are like snow, and the Geling cuckoo is like frost. ”

"Good poetry!"

Han Lin asked and saw that it was Zhu Guobi, who had previously introduced himself as the seventh grandson of Zhu Qian, the Marquis of Funing, and now he had inherited the Marquis of Funing, so he only heard him receive: "Then I will throw bricks and lead jade: the oil wall light car will come to the north, and the small part of the pear garden will play the west chamber."

Now, even if you know the empty king law, you know that it is the dust of the past and you will also break your bowels. Offering ugliness, offering ugliness. ”

This Zhu Guobi said ugly in his mouth, his face was clear but smug, everyone kept flattering, and the woman next to him also stared at him with adoring eyes.

Han Lin already knew that this girl who was dressed like snow, with long hair and a slender body like the moon was Kou Baimen, one of Qin Huai's eight yans, and there was a burst of imbalance in his heart: Zhu Guobi, a villain who is more villain than Qian Qianyi!

"Then it's my turn," a celebrity named Mao Bijiang shook his fan lightly, "the square robe is chic and the corner scarf is off, and then I go up to the Red Mansion and draw the boat."

Cultivating bamboo will be a crane land, and the spring breeze will raise flowers. ”

"Brother Mao is really as dashing as the poem says," a poet surnamed Cao does not write poems himself, but pointed the finger at Han Lin, "I wonder if this Brother Han has good poems to share with you?" ”

"Uh..."Han Lin's heart was full of 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, I recruited you to provoke you?

Seeing Han Lin's embarrassment, Liu Ru took the lead in singing a poem: "A little bit of the edge of the river, thousands of mountains and snow shine on the drunkenness." Taoists don't dream of looking for flowers, but the mountains are white clouds. ”

"Seconds!"

"It's worthy of Hedongjun!"

"I'm impressed."

Everyone flattered Liu Rus, and the women present were not jealous, and they never thought that the poet surnamed Cao was holding on to Han Lin, "Dream of dust, sad and moving, the warbler is far away, and the building is empty." A Chinese girl left her soul, and Ping didn't ask. Yanggou seaside, who testifies to the former alliance; Put your arms on the edge of the forest, unforgettable past. After the golden lotus dance, the jade tree sings, the peach pair is gone, where are the willow branches? Wow, Ping with the water, water with the wind, Ping withered water; Illusion is emptiness, emptiness is color, disillusionment is all-spiritual. can forget both things, and send them together; The long song sends a message, and it is difficult to complete the moon without a moon.

The last time I saw Hedongjun from afar, I was shocked, and I can finally meet again today. But... Ha Dongjun's poems are exquisite, but Brother Han hiding behind a woman doesn't make you laugh. Seeing that everyone's attention shifted to Han Lin again, the poet surnamed Cao was triumphant, and at the same time glanced at Qian Qianyi flatteringly.

I said so. Han Lin sneered in his heart, this thing must have known about the past few days, and wanted me to curry favor with Qian Qianyi.

"I'm disappointed that I'm not good at this." Han Lin could only tell the truth.

"I don't know what Brother Han is good at?" Zhu Guobi, this guy also came to get involved.

"I'm only good at military affairs."

"Military?" Zhu Guobi and the others were stunned for a while, looking at each other.

"Huh!"

The poet surnamed Cao was sarcastic again, Han Lin quit, and the clay man still had three points of anger, so he could only plagiarize: "In my early years, I saw half a word in a Taoist temple, and read it word by word, but unfortunately I don't know who made it, so I pondered it repeatedly, made up the first half of the que without authorization, and made up a complete poem, saying to the kings:

The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless; Up and down the river, suddenly lost and surging. Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test. It must be a sunny day, and look at the red dress, which is extraordinarily enchanting.

There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists. Regret the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, slightly lose the literary style; Tang Zong and Song Zu are slightly less coquettish. A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle. The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present.

I wonder what you think? ”

The people on the boat were stunned, and after a while, Liu Ru lightly opened his lips: "Brother Han, this poem is magnificent, and the pattern is so big, it is really the only thing I have seen in my life, even if Su Zi is alive, I am afraid it is nothing more than that." ”

As soon as Han Lin's words came out, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at him, although Han Lin first stated that he only made up the first half of the que, but on the contrary, everyone did not doubt what Han Lin said, and this first half of the que is also extraordinary what people can do.

When everyone was still reminiscing, Zhu Guobi was the first to react, staring at Han Lin with a dangerous gaze: "I don't know who Brother Han thinks can be this romantic figure in this dynasty?" ”

Han Lin was shocked: This hereditary marquis is so politically alert?! Hurriedly saluted the heavens and said, "Naturally, only today's saints can afford it. ”

The conversation between the two made the people around them break out in a cold sweat: this merry character... I almost committed the great crime of killing my head!

Qian Qianyi saw that the atmosphere was a little tense, so he asked Dong Xiaowan next to him to play a song to cheer up, and after the song was played, famous prostitutes such as Kou Baimen continued to perform, which was overwhelming, but everyone's interest never reached the peak.

"The breeze is light, the embroidered curtain hangs, and the curtains bloom with it. The spring grass first cages red peony, and the carved column is divided into white begonia pears. Huang Li's dream turned into nothing, and Du Yusheng couldn't get rid of it. The willows and poplars are hateful, and the lovesickness is helpless. Liu Ru leaned on the side of the boat and looked into the distance, because Han Lin was beside him, and the others didn't want to come up to find bad luck, but they were happy to relax.