I don't know how many men have been harmed, it's really terrible. However, Fu Lin didn't show it on the surface, but said solemnly: "The girl is polite"

"Eun Gong! Why do you always call me girl? Isn't it good to call someone a fairy? Fu Lin thought of a name! It was too hypocritical to make the girl see the joke, so Fu Lin said: "Xian'er! Then don't call me a benevolent or unbeneficial, that day was also a coincidence, it's not worth mentioning, just call me Fu Lin. ”

"Good! Then I'll call you Brother Lin from now on! Xian'er said softly. Fu Lin thought to himself: "Tai Nima tortures people, if you use Xian'er to make a beauty plan or something, you will definitely be invincible." ”

"Brother Lin, being able to walk to this Chunxiang Courtyard is enough to prove that Brother Lin is talented." Xian'er said. Xian'er thought for a while and said, "Brother Lin, did you come to this Baihualou to have fun?" Or is there a girl with a heart here? ”

Ahem, ahem!

Fu Lin was drinking and choked when he heard Xian'er's words. Xian'er covered her mouth with her hand and smiled: "Hehe! What am I amusing Brother Lin? Although I am a woman, I can still see clearly what kind of person Brother Lin is, if Brother Lin is a hungry ghost in the flowers, the five of us will be occupied by Brother Lin in the broken temple that day, so good opportunity Brother Lin is not crooked, then Brother Lin is definitely not a hungry ghost in the flowers, at most he is a gentleman in the flowers! ”

"Xian'er! Drink alcohol. Fu Lin hurriedly forked.

"Huh! Brother Lin, I salute you," Xian'er said, raising her glass.

"Cheers!" Fu Lin said. "Brother Lin, there is a poetry competition in Tingxuan Pavilion the day after tomorrow, is Brother Lin going?" Xian'er said.

"I don't know a single big word, isn't it a shame to go? Not going. Fu Lin said.

"Brother Lin, is there something on your mind! If you can trust my little sister, tell me about it! Do I know a lot of people? Maybe I can help Brother Shanglin! Xian'er said.

Fu Lin thought to himself: "I was afraid of wolves and tigers, so I couldn't do anything, even if I let her know my purpose." It's good to leave three points for talking. ”

Fu Lin thought of this and said: "I look at Xian'er, although it is dusty, it is out of the mud and not stained. I can trust my sister, in fact, I came to Luoyang this time to ask for an official, or to buy an official. But when I arrived in Luoyang, I found that I was a little unfamiliar with life! ”

"I'm afraid that buying officials has not been able to do it recently, and the emperor has been sick again recently, and the relationship between Zhang Rang, Jian Shuo and He Jin is a little complicated. They are using each other and suppressing each other. This is the reason why Luoyang City has strengthened its defense recently, but my sister has a little way, but I'm not sure yet.

Brother Lin allowed his sister some time, I will inquire first, but if this matter is done, Brother Lin needs to promise his sister one thing, can I? Xian'er said.

Fu Lin thought to himself, what about the eight characters? What's the point of agreeing, besides, in this world, there is no price for doing anything? Thinking of this, Fu Lin said: "As long as my sister does this, I will promise my sister everything, how about it?" ”

"Okay, Brother Lin is really fast, Brother Lin eats vegetables and drinks." Xian'er said. Fu Lin and Xian'er drank for more than an hour, and then because it was too late, Fu Lin got up and said goodbye, although Xian'er did not explicitly let Fu Lin stay overnight, but Fu Lin could feel that as long as he asked, Xian'er would not object, but if Fu Lin really did this, I believe that Fu Lin's image in Xian'er's mind would definitely be deducted.

Fu Lin didn't spend any more money today except for the gold reward, it was all paid by Xian'er in advance, Fu Lin knew that this woman would do this only when she looked at her face, Fu Lin would naturally remember Xian'er's goodness, otherwise Fu Lin would not be short of money, and he would have to peel off the skin.

Fu Lin returned to the inn and asked everyone to be vigilant, then he returned to the room, thinking about Xian'er's words repeatedly, and always felt that Xian'er had something to say. Xian'er is a smart woman, but it's a pity that in this era, no matter how smart a woman is, it's useless. The pattern of the world has long determined the fate of women!

Fu Lin can't figure it out and don't think about it, even if Fu Lin is busy, he hasn't wasted his kung fu, but after all, he hasn't practiced hard enough recently, especially the internal strength, and he just practices a lot now, so Fu Lin calmed down, calmed down, sat cross-legged on the bed, and carried up the innate divine power, and transported the vitality to wander around the major meridians around the body, one big week, two big weeks, the kung fu is improving little by little, Fu Lin is not in a hurry to practice, since Fu Lin's internal strength cultivation has reached the middle stage of strength, there is no sign of breakthrough, Fu Lin's current eight meridians have opened up four meridians. Fu Lin practiced until the time he was young, and he ran for four big weeks, Fu Lin knew that the practice could not be too much, and four big weeks was enough, so Fu Lin calmed down, slowly collected the exercises, calmed his qi and blood, and rested.

Fu Lin slept very peacefully this night. Fu Lin had already gotten up before the next day, and now there was no woman by Fu Lin's side, so naturally everything needed to be handled by himself, which made Fu Lin unconsciously think of Yu'er and Lan'er's daughters.

After Fu Lin finished washing, it was just after a little while. Fu Lin as usual, came to the courtyard of the inn to practice martial arts, because the halberd Fu Lin did not bring, so he had to use the wood root instead, although not as good as his own painting rod gilded halberd, but it can also play the role of practicing the halberd, after practicing the halberd, it is the swordsmanship, and then it is the fists and feet, nearly two hours Fu Lin finished practicing, although a little sweaty, but Fu Lin likes this feeling, this feeling makes Fu Lin feel very fulfilling, and feels that he is still alive.

After practicing and eating breakfast, Fu Lin decided to rest in the inn today, just to look at the military books, there were not many military books in this period at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and it was particularly inconvenient to carry, so Fu Lin didn't bring much, which made Fu Lin a little nostalgic for the paper of later generations.

Just as Fu Lin was concentrating on reading the military book, the guards came to report: "Lord! There was a man outside who asked to see you, saying that he had sent you an invitation, and I don't know if the lord would see him. ”

Fu Lin thought to himself: "What person, what kind of invitation?" Fu Lin thought for a while and said, "Let him in." ”

After a while, Fu Lin saw a person who looked like a common man walking in. "Childe! Someone asked the small one to send you a copy, tomorrow at Tingxuan Accord to be held, the invitation to the Speech Tasting Conference. The man said.

"Who told you to send it?" Fu Lin asked.

"The villain doesn't know, it's a person who looks like an official servant, and he gave the villain twenty dollars and asked the villain to send you this bamboo slip." The messenger replied.

"It's for you, go ahead!" Fu Lin rewarded the visitor with twenty dollars and let him go. "Thank you, Childe! The villain retires! The messenger thanked him and left.

Fu Lin didn't think about it after thinking about it, so he didn't think about it, some things can't be figured out by thinking about it. Fu Lin rested at the inn for a day normally, and he didn't think about seeking officials as usual, so let it be!

Before the end of the day, Fu Lin finished his preparations, so he took Pei Yuanshao and two personal guards and rode towards Tingxuan Yage.

Half an hour later, in front of an elegant attic, Fu Lin and a few people turned over and dismounted. Fu Lin raised his eyes and saw a two-story building in front of him, which was quite elegant, just like a teahouse in later generations, with an attendant at the door who was responsible for reception.

In fact, it was not too late for Fu Lin to come out, but it was almost time.