Qin Li and Lin Yan'er walked side by side in the surprised, envious, and demented eyes of Qian Fei and others.

As soon as she took a few steps, Lin Yan'er raised her pretty face, and couldn't wait to say coquettishly, "I didn't expect Xianggong to have such talents, Xianggong is really good!" ”

was praised by his beloved little wife, Qin Li was even more overjoyed for a while, and he was a little fluttering. But he was also an honest man, and said with a smile, "Hee-hee! Yan'er thought it was really the poem I made just now? There is a saying since ancient times: a large copy of the world's articles. You're just using other people's poems to deal with it! ”

"Someone else's poem? They are all readers, so why didn't they find out? Who's making the poems? Lin Yan'er asked puzzled.

Qin Li said in his heart, in fact, it would not be difficult for them to find out, as long as they lived for more than a hundred years! Hehe! Qin Li lowered his voice and said, "This person is a small person, they naturally don't know, it's called Nalan Xingde!" ”

Qian Fei and the others stared at the distant backs of Qin Li and his wife in a daze, and it took a long time to come back to their senses. Qian Fei muttered, "Genius, what a genius, what a demon!" ”

Then he ran forward a few steps and asked in a loud voice, "Qian Fei dares to ask the little brother." No, dare to ask who is the surname of the little fairy? ”

Qin Li didn't look back, and said loudly, "Qin Li is also!" ”

"......" Qian Fei and others were dumbfounded.

Today's poems between Qin Li and Qian Fei were originally a trivial matter, but what Qin Li never expected was that he would become ten poems in an instant, which were quickly spread by Qian Fei and others in Yangzhou.

For a while, the people of Yangzhou were preaching one thing, who said that Qin Li didn't study, and he deceived the emperor by flattering and flattering the emperor? People are real people who don't show their faces, and they only learn when they are full of stomachs! Sensei said that it was a royal gift, even if it was a champion who could bear it, he was unyielding! Speaking of which, the emperor is still very discerning and knows people very well.

Later, Qin Li was recorded in Yangzhou Chronicles by Yangzhou good deeds, saying that Qin Li's thoughts were springing, and he had learned to be famous in Yangzhou. Become a model for future generations in Yangzhou to learn from, and be proud of the fact that Yangzhou has a son-in-law who has Qin Li.

It is the weather in May, the breeze is gentle, the sun is shining, the whole Slender West Lake is rippling, and the scenery is beautiful.

At this time, the slender West Lake has been full of boats, all parties are elegant, literati and ink writers, wealthy businessmen and rich people all take advantage of this good time to compete to play, a prosperous, lively and extraordinary.

Qin Li and Lin Yan'er rented a small boat on the north shore, and the husband and wife stood side by side on the bow of the boat, looking left and right, enjoying the beautiful scenery on both sides of the Slender West Lake, and they were in a very comfortable mood.

The West Lake bends the water, and the green willows on both sides of the river are sandwiched with red peaches. The painting boat gently moves the green water, and the west in the lake is more enchanting.

Good days, beautiful scenery, beautiful women, Qin Li suddenly rose, and sang casually, "Ahhehe, ahhehe, ahhehe, ahhehe!" The beautiful scenery of the West Lake is in March, and the spring rain is like wine and willows. There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but it is difficult to hold hands on the other side. Ten years of repairing can be crossed in the same boat, and a hundred years of cultivation can be repaired to sleep together......"

Ferry in the same boat and sleep together. Lin Yan'er listened to Qin Li's wonderful singing, and couldn't help but blush slightly, which was very sweet. She said coquettishly, "Xianggong, what kind of song is this singing?" Shame on you! ”

Qin Li grinned and said softly, "This is a love song!" Xianggong and Yan'er's affection is lingering, and the love song of white-headed old age. ”

"You!" Lin Yan'er pursed her lips, and her pink fist gently slapped Qin Li's sturdy chest, her eyes full of happiness.

The young couple reveled in the endless tenderness and honey, and played on the lake for a good time, and before they knew it, it was noon.

At this time, the boat was gently swinging through a river, and the boatman introduced with great interest, "This is the famous Jinjing Pavilion in Yangzhou. ”

Qin Li and Lin Yan'er were also a little tired at this time, so they simply abandoned the ship and landed on the shore. Slowly walk along a small bridge to the Mirror Pavilion. The eaves of the three-bay room are heavy, and the shape is like a character. This little attic is already crowded with tourists. A few of the food stalls are small in size, but they are exceptionally neat and clean. Far away, there is a burst of aroma coming to the nose, stimulating people's taste buds and making people salivate.

The two of them sat down at a jade siu mai food stall, and Qin Li suddenly caught a glimpse of a small square wooden sign erected in the corner of the food stall. The wooden sign is very crudely made, and two words are crookedly written on it: Sing. Behind the wooden sign sat a woman on a low stool. The woman was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in a blue coarse cloth shirt, and her eyebrows were quite handsome, but her face looked a little haggard.

The woman was holding a lute in her arms, which was very delicate, purple-red in color, and shiny when wiped. Squatting next to the woman was a boy of seven or eight years old. The boy wore two horn braids that skyrocketed, and his face was dirty. However, a pair of eyes are exceptionally bright and clear.

The boy was looking around, hoping that someone would stop in front of them and listen to the woman sing.

Qin Li glanced at them, seeing their pitiful appearance, his brows couldn't help but furrow slightly.

As Qin Li's little wife, Lin Yan'er's heart has already pounced on Qin Li. Seeing Qin Li's expression, she smiled charmingly at Qin Li and joked, "Actually, in our Yangzhou, there are many women who sing, and most of those women are fireworks women, who are handsome and very cute!" Xianggong's vision is also a little too bad, how can he keep an eye on such an ordinary peasant girl? ”

Qin Li's face turned slightly, and he coughed lightly, "Yan'er, don't be joking." Let me ask you, what kind of dress do all the singing girls you see on weekdays? ”

Knowing her husband and wife, Lin Yan'er had already guessed Qin Li's thoughts, and said coquettishly, "Usually, most of the singing women I see are dressed in gold and silver, and they are dressed luxuriously. In fact, Xianggong may not know that the income of women in Yangzhou stores is very high. But it's rare to see a child like her, who seems to be very poor. ”

"That's right, I think this woman is a little strange, judging by the brand new lute and her slightly shy expression, she should not be a woman who often sings. Eighty percent of them suffered something happened to their family, and they were forced to come out and sing in front of people out of desperation. Qin Li was meticulously observant and frowned.

It's no wonder that Qin Li touched the scene, and when he saw the singing woman in front of him, he suddenly remembered the embarrassment he had just crossed the Ming Dynasty, alas! At that time, I was really depressed and hungry!

"Giggles, the concubine guessed that the princess looked at them pitiful and wanted to help them. Xianggong is really a kind person! It's better to leave this kind of thing to the concubine, after all, we are all women. Xianggong is a big man who is not easy to talk to. Lin Yan'er chuckled.

Qin Li was immediately overjoyed, lowered his voice and leaned into Lin Yan'er's ear and said, "Yan'er is so good, my husband loves you!" ”

Lin Yan'er glanced at Qin Li, but her heart was extremely sweet, she was about to stand up, but at this moment, a standard baritone said, "Come, girl, this son wants to listen to a song." ”

Qin Li and Lin Yan'er hurriedly raised their eyes and saw that a man about twenty years old wearing a square hat and a light green robe appeared in front of the wooden card. Behind the man stood two men dressed as domestic slaves.

The man said he wanted to listen to the music, but his eyes fell on the boy next to the woman, and he couldn't help nodding his head.