Chapter 1218 The world laughs at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at the world for not being able to see through it
Wangjiang Tower, the tallest building in Jinguan City
Located in the northeast of Jinguancheng, Tuoling River and Nunan River are at the intersection of Jinguancheng, with a bird's-eye view of Shuangjiang and the imperial city at its back, which is well known in Shu
The building is seven zhang high, the circumference is three zhang wide, it is three floors altogether, the building has four columns, the eaves are carved, the helmet top is carved, the whole body is pure wood structure.
The long pillar of Nanmu inlaid with gold in the building, runs through the roof of the building, winds around the corridor, and the rafters and purlins are tenoned with each other
Sitting on the top floor, a pot of wine, a few plates of delicacies, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the Shuangjiang River, overlooking the prosperity of the imperial capital, it is pleasing to the eye
In the building, poems and songs, ink and blue gladiatorial fights, there are no rules, but conventions are customary, and they are more famous in Shu, which is the place of scribes of Shu and yearning
Inside the Wangjiang Tower, compared with the past, it is extraordinarily lively
In the living room on the first floor, a ten-gold man is still full of literati in Jinguancheng, and the show girls are satisfied
The living room on the second floor is worth 100 gold, all the private rooms, and the round table have already had owners, and there is no place to stand on all sides
The private room on the third floor, worth a thousand gold, the guests are full, in the living room, in the Jinguan City, the Shu State is a talented eight literati, anxiously waiting
Because of the existence of Kang Rong, a talented literati, the Qingyuan Poetry Society is well-known in Jinguan City and has a high prestige among scholars
Today, a poetry meeting was held to invite the literati of Jinguancheng, in addition to the exchange of poetry and words, but also to highlight the talents of Shu literati and frustrate Lin Feng's spirit
At this moment, on the third floor, hundreds of literati gathered and female dependents haunted, and seven or eight literati surrounded Kang Rong, going to the railing on the third floor from time to time, looking down on the street downstairs, but they returned disappointed
"Brother Kangrong, that Mu Feng accepted the invitation and didn't come for a long time, is it cowardly?" Some literati disdainfully said
Next to it, a literati echoed: "The poetry of Shu is a school of its own, the rhetoric is gorgeous, rich and exquisite, and it is a school of its own, even the literati of the four countries of Shandong are also effectively imitated, an exotic grass people, how dare they dare to come"
However, Kang Rong's expression was not as proud as before, and he reminded: "Yongshan, Yuanhao, there are mountains outside the mountain, and there are people outside the people, so don't take it lightly."
Others don't know, Kang Rong won't be unclear, today's poetry meeting, not only the gladiatorial fight between literati, but also in the private room on the third floor, there are also many distinguished guests
Not only must we not underestimate the enemy, but we must also go all out to win the first place
During the period of conquest, highlighting the national prestige of Shu, and finding out the depth of the people, is there any real talent and learning?
"There are mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the people, in the eyes of the literati of Shu, Brother Kang Rong is a model of literati in Shu!" Huang Yongshan said indignantly
"That is, the so-called Mu Feng, if it weren't for the mystery, he came to Wangjiang Tower early, and if he didn't come for a long time, he would have heard the name of Brother Kang Rong, and he was afraid and didn't dare to come," Ran Yuanhao said sharply
It's a pity that they knew that Lin Feng didn't take the poetry meeting to heart at all, on the contrary, he had a concubine with a beautiful woman in the private room
In the private room, Lin Feng smiled evilly, his eyes looked directly at the shy beauty in his arms, and he looked up and smiled: "Xun'er, before you go to Wangjiang Tower for your husband, shouldn't you treat your husband for your husband?"
After finishing speaking, he picked up Liang Ruoxun without hesitation and strode towards the bedroom
For a while, Liang Ruoxun guessed Lin Feng's intentions, and couldn't help but refuse and shouted: "Husband, you bully Xun'er into the night, Xun'er will serve her husband again, the poetry will be important, and it must not be delayed."
On the way to the mountains and rivers, I indulged with Lin Feng for a few days, although the food was in the marrow, but when I went to Wangjiang Tower, I was close to each other, so I didn't delay.
Besides, Lin Feng demanded too much, and she couldn't support it alone, so she could only be tired of coping
It's a pity that Lin Feng turned a deaf ear and strode into the bedroom, and soon, the sound of spring flowers and snowy nights came from the bedroom
After a cloud and rain, Liang Ruoxun was soft and crispy, with a delicate face, and served Lin Feng to change clothes
After Lin Feng changed her appearance, she also dressed up, changed her appearance, her body was weak, she leaned on Lin Feng's arms, and left the private room hand in hand
In the carriage, Liang Ruoxun's soft and delicate body, the cat seemed to nest in Lin Feng's arms, her pretty face was flushed, her face was lazy, and she didn't want to move a finger
Lin Feng fought on the battlefield, invincible, in the wind and snow, he was more like a wild dragon, even if he was tender like water, he couldn't wait to swallow her, only to let her cry and intertwine
At this moment, he was lying relaxed in Lin Feng's arms, already asleep, and a soft snoring sounded in the carriage
The horse-drawn carriage slowly moved forward, shuttling through the streets of the watermills
Lin Feng lifted the curtains and paid attention to the people on both sides of the street
The Yan army has crossed the Yangtze River, but the news has not yet been transmitted back to Jinguancheng, the people in the city are still calm, the merchants are ushered in, the hawkers are shouting constantly, and among the passers-by, there are occasional curses and words of Wen, or there is a proposal to go to Wangjianglou
Listening to the words of passers-by on the street, Lin Feng couldn't help but wonder how the people would behave when the news was transmitted back to Jinguancheng, and whether they would vent all their panic, fear, and resentment on Wen's body.
At that time, the Wen family was in Jinguan City, in Shu Kingdom, and was afraid that there was no place to stand
Lin Feng didn't care about talking about Wangjiang Tower, the scribes of Shu were mules or horses, pull them out and slip away, remove the false and keep the true, naturally clear and clear
Feng Shihu drove the carriage and walked slowly, and at the end of the street, Wangjiang Tower gradually came into view
Looking at it, Lin Feng patted the sleeping beauty in his arms, Liang Ruoxun raised his head slightly, his eyes were hazy, he looked at Lin Feng, his expression was lazy, and asked, "Husband, have you arrived?"
Lin Feng bowed his head, stared at the lazy beauty in his arms, and said, "It's still painful, still tired?"
"Husband, you still say, Xun'er, you can't bear it!" Liang Ruoxun pillowed on Lin Feng's chest and said with a resentful expression
After spending more than a month with Lin Feng, the intimate time was far greater than when he was with Liu Pu Chun, but he felt that Lin Feng seemed to be a vicious wolf who couldn't eat enough, and often came to her to forage for food without warning
Although he likes Lin Feng's domineering and strongness, he is difficult to defeat after all, and he often feels like he has been drained
"That's the Father's mistake!" Lin Feng hugged Liang Ruoxun and said with a smile
"It's good that the husband knows!" Liang Ruoxun's beautiful eyes flashed, he looked at Lin Feng whitely, and leaned on his arms, not wanting to move at all
In the carriage, the two flirted and scolded, and from time to time, Liang Ruoxun's angry voice was heard
After about half a cup of tea, the carriage stopped, and Feng Shihu's voice came, saying, "Master, madam, Wangjianglou has arrived."
At this time, Liang Ruoxun looked lazy, got up from Lin Feng's arms, and neatly left the fairy skirt
Outside the carriage, a voice came, and someone asked respectfully: "Someone, but Mr. Mu Feng?"
"It's my lord!" Feng Shihu was outside the carriage, and he had always been humane, and immediately called to the carriage: "Master, madam, all the sons of Jinguancheng greet you."
Liang Ruoxun looked up at Lin Feng, but was kissed on the red lips by the other party, smiled shyly, put on a veil, and said softly: "Husband, there are many talented and beautiful people in Shu, and Husband Jun is full of economy, if he wins the first place and becomes famous in a fight, he will definitely attract many stunning beauties in Jinguan City!"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Hearing this, Lin Feng looked at each other and smiled, opened the screen door softly, and got out of the car first
Outside the Wangjiang Tower, there are many brocade clothes and jade robes, gorgeous literati, holding folding fans, waiting downstairs
Some people are happy, others are unhappy
It seems that the formation is good, and it smells of shouting
In the carriage, Liang Ruoxun endured the pain, got out of the carriage, and saw the literati of Wangjianglou, I didn't know whether I was nervous or bitter, and only grabbed Lin Feng's arm with my bare hands
At this time, a scribe slowly stepped forward and arched his hand: "I have admired Mr. for a long time, and today, it is not easy to finally see Mr. Zheng's true face!"
Lin Feng clenched his fists and wrote lightly: "The world raises love and gives Mu a few thin noodles, Mu also heard that the names of the sons of Jinguancheng, when I see them today, they are really extraordinary!"
The scribe was complimented by Lin Feng, and happily stretched out his hand to invite: "Mr. Xie praises, Brother Kangrong, Butterfly Dance Girl, wait for a long time on the third floor, please inside!"
Lin Feng didn't hesitate and moved forward, but he heard Liang Ruoxun calling softly from behind, clutching the corners of his clothes, not moving at all
couldn't help but look at each other's bitter expressions, smiled, a princess hugged, hugged Liang Ruoxun, and chuckled: "This time I got my wish?"
Liang Ruoxun put his head on Lin Feng's ear, and said softly: "Who let the husband make him bad, he always bullies Nannan, otherwise Nannan will be ugly!"
Lin Feng chuckled, walked forward with the beautiful woman in his arms, and walked into the Wangjiang Tower
In the living room, the literati who had been waiting for a long time in the morning witnessed the exotic masters who were famous in the capital coming, but they embraced the beauties whose faces were covered, and all the eyes of the literati and the show girls focused on the two of them
I can't help but shout from a scribe: "In broad daylight, intimacy, it really insults the reputation of scholars"
"Caressing the servant, shameless deception and stealing fame, shameless people!"
"It's weathering, it's weathering!"
In the living room, the sound of abuse and accusations came and went
Liang Ruoxun heard the voice, his face was red, his body trembled, and he said softly: "Husband, let it go."
"It's okay, a bunch of pretentious idiots, not enough to be angry with!" Lin Feng's voice was not small, and he comforted loudly, and the literati and girls present could hear it clearly
"But it will have an impact on the reputation of the husband!" Liang Ruoxun said softly
Hearing this, Lin Feng's cold eyes swept the literati in front of him, and said coldly: "Some people regard their reputation as a daughter, and they treat him as bullshit for their husbands, and they are intimate with their beloved women, which can still attract slander, so why don't they never marry and die alone."
Lin Feng's arrogant words aroused the literati in the living room, and couldn't help but attract a stormy condemnation
"Despicable!"
"Shameless!"
"Deceiving the world and stealing the name of the dog" This person has not finished scolding, and Lin Feng accompanied the dark sword, the scabbard hit him in the face, and warned sharply: "You can eat indiscriminately, don't talk nonsense, regardless of words, today next year will be your sacrifice day."
Immediately, the sword was unsheathed, and the cold light was shining
Suddenly, a strong man came out, and the literati were extremely angry, looking at the sword, and they didn't dare to speak
Lin Feng strode forward with Liang Ruoxun in his arms, and when he walked the stairs, he chanted loudly: "Others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at others and can't see through it,"
"Mr. Mu is open-minded and worthy of being a master of foreign lands!" The literati who greeted Lin Feng next to him heard Lin Feng chanting poetry and stepped forward to echo it
Lin Feng was silent, hugged Liang Ruoxun, and hurriedly walked to the third floor under the leadership of the prince of the poetry club
At this moment, on the second floor, the literati who came at the cost of platinum, and the women who carried them, were shocked when they heard the laughter coming from downstairs
Marvel that there are strong people coming, today, Wangjianglou is afraid of a good show
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