Wen Diewu stared at Lin Feng with a slightly evil smile, faintly uneasy in her heart, always feeling that Lin Feng was not good, and deliberately targeted the Wen family.

With Liu Puya present, he didn't dare to speak too much, worried that Lin Feng would come out on top, and his request would endanger the family.

"Okay, my son likes a cheerful person like a girl!" Lin Feng said loudly, turned around and muttered a few words in Liang Ruoxun's ear. Hearing the sound of the Yiren jaw.

At the beginning of the recitation of poetry, 6 waiters sent the four treasures of the study room and placed them in front of the literati.

Today, there is Wen Diewu to meet the requirements, the prince is here, and the students present are eager to use all their strength.

As long as there is a poem that is favored by the prince, even if he can't come out on top, he will rise to prominence and become the prince's descendant.

The Wen family is a wealthy family in Jinguancheng, a family gatekeeper, and a well-known figure in all fields of clan, culture, military and wealth.

Wen Die Dance meets the requirements of all students, just to show the wisdom of the Wen family and mention the benevolence of the family broadcast.

However, in the past, students who won more often sought officials, sought wealth, had suitors, hoped to travel with Wen Diewu, etc., and put forward a variety of requirements.

Soon, Liang Ruoxun handed the paper to Lin Feng, and Lin Feng couldn't help but glance at Wen Diewu and chuckled.

Liang Ruoxun was ordered to write down the request and fold it up.

With this, the literati 66 continued to write down the requirements on paper, fold them, and hand them to the maids beside Wen Diewu.

Soon, Wen Diewu moved to the center of the pavilion and said in a coquettish voice: "Your sons have made requests, then, everyone will start to display their talents, regardless of subject matter, style, and improvise poems!"

Suddenly, in the pavilion, there was a sudden silence, and all the scribes pondered.

Some people look up and have broken thoughts in their mouths, some people point to orchids, as if they are considering, and some people are very poetic, splashing ink, and writing hard.

In the living room, Liu Puya, the crown princess, Wen Diewu, sit next to it, drink tea and watch. Pay more attention to Lin Feng.

At this moment, Lin Feng did not hesitate to pick up the pen and write.

Liu Puya, the crown princess, and Wen Diewu noticed Lin Feng's actions, and sighed lightly, is he really talented? Don't need any consideration?

Soon, in the pavilion, there were literati who took the lead in chanting poems, mostly describing men and women before the moon and flowers, or - beautiful songs, but attracted praise from everyone.

Lin Feng picked up the pen and seemed to be very dissatisfied, threw the waste paper to Liang Ruoxun, and picked up the pen again.

At this time, Wen Diewu's gaze was withdrawn from the literati next to him, transferred to Lin Feng, and walked over with a paragraph, asking: "You students have witty words, do you have any witty words?"

Lin Feng was bowing his head and writing a book, there was no kung fu regular meeting Wen Diewu, but Liang Ruoxun did not hesitate, picked up Lin Feng's previous poems, and sent them to Wen Diewu.

Sensing that the breeze on his forehead was lifting, Lin Feng raised his head, and was eager to take it back but was taken up. couldn't help but shake his head slightly at Liang Ruoxun.

Wen Diewu took the paper, stared at it with beautiful eyes, browsed in detail, and read it for the first time, slightly shocked.

I couldn't help but chant again: The country of Shu has entered the war, and the people have a plan to make fun of Qiao Su. Relying on the king's words to seal the marquis, a general will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, and it is rumored that the first war will be sorrowful, and the strong troops on both sides of the strait will not stop. Who said that the Yangtze River is always fine, and the Yangtze River has been bloody. “

After reciting it, Wen Die's beautiful eyes stared at Lin Feng again, Lin Feng's poems were generous and powerful, hiding the domineering spirit of killing, and even describing the battle of the Yangtze River.

That sentence, it is rumored that the first battle is full of sorrow, and it is more vividly described that Emperor Yan led the troops, drove straight in, and Chen soldiers were in the north of the river, and the threat to Shu was more vivid.

It's just not clear, who is the Yangtze River is always fine, the Yangtze River has been bloody recently, can he be in Jinguan City, can he predict the Yangtze River war, the defeat of the Shu army?

Next to him, Liu Puya heard the verses, got up suddenly, strode to Wen Diewu's side, grabbed the paper, and browsed quickly.

Soon, his face became suspicious and asked, "Mr. Mu, what does the poem mean?"

"A pessimistic guess!" Lin Feng chuckled.

Liu Puya couldn't help but say: "Sir, the war in the north is in full swing, but there is a natural danger of the Yangtze River, and the war is not as serious as Mr. expected!"

"If you believe, you will have, and if you don't believe, you will not!" Lin Feng shook his head slightly, full of contempt for Liu Puya's confident actions, and couldn't help but say: "That poem was sent by Mrs. Naughty, not what I wanted."

Lin Feng picked up the poem he had just given, and Wen Diewu said with a serious face: "I would like to listen to what Mr. said!"

Lin Feng got up from his seat and whispered loudly: "The beacon fire shines on the gods, and I feel unequal in my heart." Yazhang resigned from the phoenix, and the iron rode around the brocade official. The snow is dark and the flag is painted, and the wind is mixed with the sound of drums. Rather be a centurion than a scholar. “

Would you rather be a centurion than a scholar? Wen Die danced, the crown princess couldn't help but groan softly, her thoughts moved.

Although the poems made by Mr. in front of him stood on the position of Yan Guo, he abandoned his pen and followed Rong Hao, which was not available to all the scribes present.

Wen Diewu couldn't help but admire, and hugged her fists and said, "Mr. is talented, and the little woman admires."

However, Liu Puya was puzzled, perhaps, Wen Diewu and Gong Sutian took each other's poems as a joke for fun, and were shocked by the other party's pride. Liu Puya felt that the first poem describes the battle of the Yangtze River, and the second poem describes the battle of Jinguancheng, or in other words, the defeat of the Yangtze River Naval Division and the situation faced by the Shu State.

It's not just two poems, it's that simple.

When there was silence, Liu Puya asked Lin Feng: "Mr. Fushi, I'm afraid it's not as simple as winning, right?"

"A poem, what is simple is not seen, it is just touching the scene." Lin Feng waved his hand slightly, and said nonchalantly.

At this moment, he believes that as long as the two poems come out and the Yangtze River war report comes back, his fame will reach its peak in Jinguan City, and the prince will come to visit him at that time?

Without asking for clues, Liu Puya was unwilling, and asked again: "Sir, Shu has 100,000 troops stationed on the Yangtze River, and generals from all walks of life, prepare for war quickly, will it really end up in the poem?"

Lin Feng was unhappy, and just said: "Reciting poems for fun, don't talk about government affairs!"

Hearing this, Liu Puya was very disappointed and couldn't help but turn around and leave Wangjiang Tower.

Although it is a simple poem, if it is said in one sentence, it will bring an unprecedented blow to Shu.

Liu Puya and the crown princess left, and the students secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Han Yongshan, who was not eye-to-eye with Lin Feng, said to Wen Diewu: "Butterfly Dance, this guy wants to ride on the Jinguan City, and he must be a spy of the Northern Yan Kingdom."

Lin Feng's poems are full of contempt for their group of scribes, if today's things get out, everyone will lose face.

"That's right, this person must be a spy of the Yan Kingdom!" Ran Yuanhao said.

"Hahaha!" Lin Feng raised his head and laughed wildly, and said loudly: "You and other mediocre people, can't you see that Yan Qi is about to cross the Yangtze River, kindly remind, but he is suspected, there is no cure, there is no cure!"

The unbridled laughter and mocking words all made Lin Feng look maverick among the crowd.

Instantly, there were more rebuttals in his ears, however, Wen Diewu was coquettish, saluted Lin Feng, and said, "This game, Mr. has won."

"Are you sure?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"Of course, Mr. won!" Wen Diewu said loudly: "What are the requirements, might as well say it directly?"

"Look for yourself, girl! Don't break your word!" Lin Feng hugged Liang Ruoxun, his face was even more smiling, and he really wanted to witness what kind of expression Wen Diewu would show when he saw his request.

Wen Diewu sent the maid to bring Lin Feng's paper, quickly opened it, and swept her eyes.

Instantly, Xiu Mian was slightly startled, and then, after browsing in detail, he made sure that Lin Feng's request was undoubted, and looked up and asked, "Sir, are you sure this is your request?"

"Naturally, Butterfly Girl, do you want to break your word?" Lin Feng's jaw, very sure of the way.

"I ....."

Lin Feng was aggressive, and Wen Diewu didn't know how to answer.

Paying attention to Wen Diewu's annoyed and shy expression, Kang Rong, Han Yongshan, and Ran Yuanhao approached one after another, their eyes gathered in the letter, and swept it at a glance, Han Yongshan couldn't help but exclaim: "Mu Feng, you are too much, dare to bully Diewu?"

"Someone, take this guy?" Ran Yuanhao shouted.

In an instant, two guards came, Lin Feng was not in a hurry, Feng Shihu stepped forward, and with a killing move, he knocked over the two of them, and eight guards in strong armor rushed into the building. Hold a knife to protect Lin Feng.

Lin Feng paid attention to the fight in front of him, his face was gloomy, and he shouted to Ran Yuanhao: "If you can move your mouth, don't do it, otherwise the consequences will be caused, Ran Yuanhao, you can't afford it."

Immediately, Lin Feng's gaze shifted to Wen Diewu, and said sharply: "Butterfly Dancer girl, whether you fulfill your promise or not, there is not much time left for you, think about Wen, you will agree!"

Hearing the sound, Wen Diewu didn't know how to answer.

has been a slave for three years, and even Lin Feng has prepared the contract, so he is obviously prepared.

Wen Diewu didn't dare to agree, and she didn't want to break her promise.

Agreeing to the request, her reputation has been hit, and Wen's reputation has also been harmed, if she doesn't agree, the other party seems to know something related to Wen, and when the people denounce Wen, it may put the family in crisis.

When there was silence, Wen Diewu hurriedly said: "Diewu gave Mr. gold and silver, and even women, and I hope that Mr. will withdraw the request."

"Hahaha." Lin Feng laughed loudly, hugged Liang Ruoxun, and said: "Rare things are precious, the butterfly dance girl is famous in Jinguancheng, and if you send any woman, there is no butterfly dance girl who has a taste."

The words fell, Lin Feng did not stay for a long time, took Liang Ruoxun and Feng Shihu left.

Next to Han Yongshan, Ran Yuanhao, wanted to lead people to pursue, but was stopped by Wen Diewu.

Returning to the carriage, Liang Ruoxun took a long breath and said, "Husband, today, Xun'er is now, and Husband is also a person with a small belly and chicken intestines?"

"Really?" Lin Feng knew what Liang Ruoxun was going to say.

Liang Ruoxun leaned on Lin Feng's arms and said: "Of course, Wen Diewu and Xianggong's marriage contract are well known in Jinguan City, but it's a pity that Wen's repentance is married, and today, when the husband asks, he is humiliating Wen Diewu, right?"

"Is there one?" Lin Feng chuckled

Liang Ruoxun said: "Fujun's martial arts are all the best in the world, but Fujun is also the most domineering man Xun'er has ever seen, isn't it, at the beginning, Xun'er didn't take the initiative to serve Fujun, and Fujun would also humiliate Xun'er?"

"This time, that time!" Lin Feng said, and immediately hugged Liang Ruoxun and said: "I already had an army to send you back to the Golden House, but who asked you to seduce your husband."

Hearing this, Liang Ruoxun punched Lin Feng in the chest: "How can it be, at the beginning, Xun'er hated her husband to the core, and was irrational by that person, and deliberately retaliated, but I didn't expect the world to be impermanent."

Lin Feng stroked Liang Ruoxun's mantis, held it in his arms, and sighed: "Who said no, the world is impermanent!"

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