Cao Yan felt a little sorry for his ten points of good people.

When his body returned to calm, Cao Yan dipped his brush in water.

In the blank space of the stone table, the word "Yong" was written.

The words are still gone, not good and not bad.

But Cao Yan was very satisfied.

"Uncle, the ink is polished." Lin Ruyi's words interrupted Cao Yan's thoughts.

"Oh, I see," Cao Yan glanced at the position of the inkstone, and then his consciousness entered the system and began to search for poetry using a search engine.

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……

Cao Yan patted the twelve pieces of paper in his hand and blew the ink that had not yet dried at the end.

There was a smug feeling in my heart.

Recently, it is all up to them to eat and drink spicy food.

"Uncle, what are we going to do now?" Lin Ruyi asked.

"Go earn money! Slaughter the fat sheep! Cao Yan looked at the Qinhuai River in front of him, and said with a golden light in his eyes.

It is said that in the past, Brother Milk Tea also started by selling saucers on flyovers.

Now Cao Yan is also ready to learn about milk tea brother and start a poem in Qinhuaihe.

Although both sides are selling pirated copies.

But compared to his side, it seems to be much more high-end than him!

If you are a cultural person, selling poetry sounds much better than selling pirated discs.

Isn't it?

This ancient Qinhuai River is really beautiful under this moonlight! Cao Yan sighed.

There is also the boat with carved beams and painted buildings on the river.

and the sound of silk and bamboo, chuckling, singing and dancing from the painting boat......

This is the case......

It always tickles Cao Yan's curious heart.

Of course, Cao Yan definitely didn't have the mind to be harmonized.

It's just a matter of curiosity and wanting to go up and take a look.

After all, there are only more than 300 articles in his pocket.

There is also a Lin Ruyi by his side, even if he has other thoughts, he can't realize it.

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Talk about two ends.

Luo Ming is depressed today.

The reason is simple.

His wife Zhang Muer, who was married to him, held a poetry meeting today and did not invite him.

Although he also knows that his cultural literacy is a little low, and he can't write those bullshit poems that love love, want to die or live, and are poor, but how much are those things worth?

I made so much money, and when I got married in the future, wouldn't it be a big deal to invite some famous poets to come to the house every day to hold a poetry party?

Is it possible to divorce for this?

Fortunately, his family and Governor Zhang's family are family.

The two families have also been friends for decades.

This made the parents of both sides suppress Zhang Muer's fuss about getting out of the marriage, but she also spoke, so that he could at least be named on the gold list, or she would not marry him even if she was a monk in this life.

This made Luo Ming the laughing stock of Jiangning Mansion.

And the most proud of the laughter are the four so-called four talents of Jiangning Mansion.

These four bastards think about digging their own corners every day.

As long as his wife holds a poetry party, a garden party, and other activities, then there will definitely be four of them.

This made Luo Ming very worried, even if he was accidentally green one day.

There's no way, now as long as I hear that my wife is holding an event, no matter what it's for, I'm definitely going to come over and stare at it with a dead face.

Luo Ming hid in the lowest floor of Zhang's painting boat, drinking alone.

"Alas," Luo Ming opened the peach blossom fan in his hand and fanned it fiercely, wanting to fan away the depression in his heart.

Just then, there was a commotion at the staircase of the cabin.

Rodmington felt bad, and scolded in his heart: "Nyima, come again?" ”

Sure enough, something happened that Luo Ming was aware of.

The four bastards obviously didn't want to let go of Luo Ming so easily, and brought a group of men and women around.

"Brother Luo, Miss Mu'er held a poetry meeting today, and Brother Luo didn't show his hands?" Cui Juncai, the head of the four talents, said with a smile.

Rod understood him and scolded secretly: "Lao Tzu knows that bird thing, it's so depressing,!" This group of grandsons must be trying to make a fool of themselves, no, I have to think of a way, flash people first, the county lord is also here today, and there are so many people, the chance of letting my brother take a green hat is not estimated to be large, so it's better to go first. ”

Thinking of this, Luo Ming's eyes rolled, hugged his stomach, with a bitter face, with a painful expression, "Oh, it's not good, I guess I ate the wrong thing just now, I have a stomachache, no, I'm going to find a doctor to take a look." ”

Zhang Mu'er looked at him with a dark face, with a faint murderous aura.

Luo Ming looked at Zhang Muer's expression, and was stunned for a moment, and secretly said in his heart: "It's over, I was excited, I forgot that this poetry meeting was held by my fiancée, saying that eating bad things and hurting my stomach didn't slap her in the face?" No, we have to change the excuse. ”

"Hehe, I was just teasing you, I still have something at home, I have to go first." Luo Ming hurriedly said.

"Haha, Luo Fatzi, don't make excuses, who here doesn't know you, if you can't write, you can't write, what are you pretending?" The people around laughed and coaxed.

Seeing Zhang Mu'er's darkening face, Luo Ming gritted his teeth and shouted, "It's really something, I'll come back when I'm done." ”

"Haha, Fat Luo is going to go there and call the gunman to write a few bullshit poems? Aren't you ashamed of the poems you bought last time? "A person is revealing Luo Ming's old bottom on the side.

"Nonsense, who's looking for the gunman? That's what I wrote myself. Luo Ming roared with a flushed face, but he was really weak against so many people alone, and soon the voice of defense disappeared into the mixed noise.

"Write it yourself? No wonder the bullshit doesn't work......"

"Haha......"

"Haha......"

The laughter around him drowned him out like a tidal wave......

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……

It's still this location.

On the Qinhuai River, the top floor of a huge painting boat on the river.

A woman looked at the river not far away, frowned and said "huh".

And the woman beside her heard her curious voice.

also followed her gaze.

This action made a little rain around her.

sighed.

stared at her with a look at her daughter.

In other words, today, I finally brought back a handsome guy.

was sold to many people by his own lady.

Now there are a lot of them on the ship, and the talkative eight women spread the news of today's study like this.

Depending on the situation, within three days, the entire Jiangning Mansion will know everything.

I'm really worried about my own lady's IQ!

Now what's even more excessive is - in front of the county lord, what does the word "huh" mean by you?

Are you afraid that there won't be enough competitors?

Are you still afraid that your competitors are not strong enough?

"Xinyi, why did you see an acquaintance?"

Sure enough, it was just like Xiaoyudian thought.

The county lord Xiang Yixin, who was standing beside Zhong Xinyi, asked curiously.

"It's not an acquaintance, it's just that we met today." Zhong Xinyi smiled faintly.

Then he looked at Xiao Yudian, who was making an expression of hatred for iron and steel, and knocked her on the head.

"Oh! Could it be him? ”

Obviously, the county lord Xiang Yixin has also heard about Cao Yan many times today, and he guessed it as soon as he guessed.

This led her curiosity to the ground!

Xiang Yixin used his eyes to look at the figure in white like snow.

"Hey, why is he with Luo Fatzi? Could it be that the two know each other? And what did the two of them change? ”

County Lord Xiang Yixin said to himself while watching.

"Oh, it's too far away for me to see." Zhong Xinyi looked at the shore with a little disappointment.

She could only see a few blurry figures.

can't be like Xiang Yixin, who can use martial arts to see so far away.

"Interesting, he actually knows Luo Ming Luo Fat, it seems that things are not simple!"

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