was caught on the horse by Qin Huairen, Li Hongru went slowly, and replied with a bang.

Ride and gallop.

After a while, Lee's cloth shop has come into view.

"This is really hidden in the city!"

Qin Huairen sighed with emotion.

He was rarely in the habit of coming to such a.

If it weren't for Wei Chi Baolin's ruthless fame, he wouldn't have bothered to come to a civilian area like Bowang Street in Dongshi.

But Yu Chi Baolin's cloak does have a strong character.

People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and they can't lose their coercive qualities at any time.

It's no surprise that some young people who are also hunting grounds have pursuits.

Besides, with Yu Chi Baolin's conditions, he can improve his temperament, let alone others.

"We're in the place, brothers."

Yu Chi Baolin came for the second time, and at this time, he was familiar with the road, and he jumped off the jujube red horse very briskly.

He slapped his palm, and today's Li's cloth shop did not have that unpleasant musty smell of cloth, which was really good, and it made him lose face.

Although he is hidden in the downtown area, he is also suspected of picking up treasures in the dung pit.

Probably no one would have said that kind of thing at this point.

By the way, he looked at Li's cloth shop, and it was pleasing to the eye.

There was a burst of 'rhythm law'.

Yu Chi Baolin shouted, and then saw a few horsemen who earned change running over and leading everyone's horses to the clearing.

"Dad, mother, we've got a distinguished guest here!"

In the morning, there was little business, so Li Baoguo and Keshi cleaned up in the cloth shop.

After Li Hongru shouted, the two of them quickly rushed out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please come in!"

Hakka wiped his hands and quickly pulled the door a little wider.

Li Baoguo is a little restrained.

There are many ordinary people in Dongshi, and he rarely sees these children of the big family who are freshly dressed and angry.

A Yu Chi Baolin can barely bear it, but behind Yu Chi Baolin, there are more than ten young people.

Some of the young people were filled with an extremely strong aura, and just getting close to it would give a faint sense of horror.

This is far beyond Li Dan's strength.

If Li Dan is regarded as a small soldier in the army, these people are generals, captains, and generals.

This is a level that they have been difficult to reach in the past.

At this time, he personally visited the door, and he must be inseparable from Li Hongru's reason.

Li Baoguo was happy in his heart, but he was a little worried.

When the class is different, it is difficult to have many possibilities for equality.

It may be that they are making money, but if something goes wrong, it can also lead to big problems for the family business.

Thinking about the cloaks of the two copper plates two days ago, Li Baoguo only found it difficult to guess the thoughts of these children of the family.

It's no surprise that he's a little restrained and difficult to get used to.

Li Hongru and Keshi were full of rosy faces and wealth, and they continued to entertain them warmly.

"This place is not bad," Qin Huairen exclaimed.

"Although the place is small, there is a unique poetry cloak in our Chang'an City" Yu Chi Baolin said happily: "I still have to buy one today, Brother Hongru, you have to recite a poem for me." ”

Not only tailor-made capes, but also tailor-made poems.

This business is truly unique in Chang'an City.

The cloak has a special style, but it only needs to be seen by an experienced tailor, and it is very easy to imitate it.

But poetry is difficult to emulate.

When Yu Chi Baolin opened her mouth, the eyes of many young people were also shining.

has the dream of fighting the sword rivers and lakes, and they are also interested in reciting poetry.

It's hard to say what actual abilities and help the poems will bring, but the cloak has a reason, and this forcing degree is completely different.

It's just that I don't know if Li Hongru can get the corresponding poems.

There are not many people who came today, and even the Great Confucianism is a little difficult to handle.

"Since Brother Pauling can see it, I will naturally do my best!"

Li Hongru responded without being arrogant or humble, which made Yu Chi Baolin very happy.

At this time, Hakka began to take out the second cloak that he had sewn by hand.

With the experience of dealing with Yu Chi Baolin before, she also made a careful introduction to this simple cloak at this time.

Everyone stopped to watch and listen.

"Brother Hongru!" Yu Chi Baolin reminded in a low voice.

"Pauline, you can't monopolize the benefits, you have to share your brother's share," Qin Huairen said with a smile.

This made everyone who heard the introduction suddenly wake up.

The cape is special, but the poetry is the point.

can make the emperor praise by name, and the value of the poem itself is considerable.

But Li Hongru is talented, and it is impossible to keep making poems.

Probably the talent in my heart is gone, and it is difficult to pick a unique cloak.

All the young people immediately muttered, some asked for poetry, some wanted cloaks, and some took money in bags......

"Don't worry, I'll say a word, if you feel that it suits your style, then take it," Li Hongru said with a smile.

"That's a good idea."

"We have a choice!"

"Wonderful!"

……

When everyone spoke, Li Hongru's heart settled down.

In fact, his level of poetry and writing is not as good as that of Rong Caijun.

If he doesn't rely on the 'reference' of the reader, how much talent will he have.

And to tailor poems for everyone, it is even more difficult and difficult to satisfy.

Li Hongru had no choice but to hand over this choice to everyone.

His job was to try to pick out as many poems as he could memorize.

"The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day."

Li Hongru pursed his mouth and smiled at everyone.

This poem is derived from "After Dengke", which is a small poem that exudes joy after the success of the scientific expedition.

It is also one of the more commonly used poems.

But after reading a lot, this poem has not yet appeared, and it was immediately borrowed by Li Hongru.

"This horse is really fast enough, you can see our Chang'an after a day of riding."

The situation of poetry and literature not adapting to the soil and water has reappeared.

Li Hongru originally thought that Yu Chi Baolin had received a commendation, which was somewhat proud of the spring breeze and had some joy.

Unexpectedly, everyone's focus was on the latter sentence.

See all the Chang'an flowers in one day.

This shows that the horse runs fast and can run through these twists and turns in Chang'an.

No problem!

It's okay for everyone to understand it that way.

"Pauline, you have a red wind shining on the date horse, like a meteor, you can't rob me of this, I think it fits me very well."

Qin Huairen's eyes widened, and he felt that it was very good to wear the cloak of this poem when riding a horse.

"If you want to take it," Yu Chi Baolin muttered and whispered: "I think it's also very suitable for yourself." ”

Qin Huairen is very capable of fighting, at least ten like him.

There is not much difference in the status of the two.

He has a share, if he doesn't let him, Qin Huairen will probably have a friendly exchange with him.

Yu Chi Baolin looked at Li Hongru with blank eyes, hoping that this guy could still make some good poems out of his mouth.

"Wonderful, wonderful, I want this poem, I want this cloak, and in the future, my horse will be called one day to see all the Chang'an flowers, everyone, let's go!"

Qin Huairen clenched his fists.

One side of the people is headed by Wei Chi Baolin, and the other side is headed by him.

He took the lead, and everyone had no opinion.

"What was the price you paid last time?"

Qin Huairen gently touched Yu Chi Baolin, and Yu Chi Baolin immediately raised two fingers lightly.

"My poetry is better than yours, and I can't bid less than you!"

There are Yu Chi Baolin's previous bids, and there are also Yu Chi Baolin's bids to mention the stargazing tower to sell poems.

Although it was half a poem at this time, Qin Huairen didn't mind.

After a little pondering, he had already taken a few gold nuggets, which seemed to weigh four or five taels.

After a little thought, he handed the gold to Li Hongru, who was about to speak.

"The snow is light, and the journey is thousands of miles."

"I want it!"

"Then you can only wear this cloak when the snow is falling!"

"I ride a white horse, I can usually wear it, if it snows, it's even better, the ice and snow are a little red, think about yourself are beautiful!"

"That's just as well!"

"At that time, I will need to ride a horse for two or three days, not to mention thousands of miles away, we will have to run thousands of miles."

"Congratulations, Brother Du!"

……

The second sentence was uttered casually.

This is not plagiarism of the ancients.

The poem is not good, but there is merit in mentioning the excellent endurance of the mount, and this line of poetry is ultimately attributed to a young man riding a white horse.

Holding Qin Huairen's gold, Li Hongru only felt that he was much more talented.

He looked at the big fat sheep in front of him, and felt for the first time that if he continued to plagiarize some poems in his past memories, he would most likely be able to scrape together all the money to create the Taiwu LV1 practice room.