The students of Wanxianglou couldn't help but panic a little in their hearts, from the beginning of coming in to the present, they only discussed which girl had a big buttocks, plump breasts, and good kung fu in bed, and what poetry and articles had already been thrown out of the clouds.

But this time, they regretted it a little, if they had begun to discuss the poems left by the ancient Confucians, maybe they would have been able to come up with it.

There is a knife on the head of the color word, and this is really true.

Lin Yu didn't know what his father-in-law Fang Rusong was thinking in his heart, teach himself a lesson, but he hadn't done it yet.

It's not a lesson, but it's a big fight, and now there is a problem.

Fortunately, when Fang Rusong rushed in, he was not lying on Jiang Ling'er's bed, Jiang Ling'er was not lying on his chest, and his fingers were not drawing circles on it.

Otherwise, it would be indefensible, and Fang Rusong would have to kill him.

"Father-in-law, my son-in-law came late, and I didn't communicate much with the students, but I knew that this was Ling'er girl, and I actually had something to say in my heart for the students who went to Mayang County to participate in the Seven Counties Poetry Exchange Conference......"

Lin Yu arched his hand towards Fang Rusong, and then his gaze swept over these young students.

In fact, he was a little unhappy about his father-in-law leading someone to break into Wanxiang Building tonight, but his identity was due to his identity, and he was grateful for the respect he received in the Fang Mansion, and it was impossible to really take revenge on the society and his father-in-law Fang Rusong.

It's just that...... It's a pity that many things don't have anything to do with me, and I need to always remember my identity as a son-in-law, and I can't do anything to be sorry for Fang Qingxue.

So, he had a poem in his heart for the students and scholars present, and also for himself.

"Persuade the monarch not to cherish the golden clothes, and persuade the monarch to cherish the ...... of youth"

Lin Yu's speed of speech was not fast, the words were extremely clear, and everyone listened to it in their hearts, and suddenly felt that it was catchy.

"Flowers can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches. ”

After reading this seven-word quatrain, Lin Yu's eyes subconsciously looked at the attic, and unfortunately he couldn't see Jiang Ling'er's figure.

The meaning of this poem is actually not profound, but it repeatedly emphasizes that young people should not lose a good time, and do not miss their youth.

And the latter sentence deeply touched Lin Yu's heart, when love comes, you must be brave to pursue it. Be sure to harvest love in time, and shoot when it's time to shoot.

But can he make a move?

At least judging from the current situation, Lin Yu is afraid that there is no way to make a move.

"Persuade the monarch not to cherish the golden clothes, and persuade the monarch to cherish the youth. ”

"Flowers can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches. ”

As soon as this poem came out, many students and scholars in Wanxiang Building trembled and were moved by the deep meaning of this poem.

This is not so difficult to understand that it hits them right in the door.

Zhou Yuan repeated it several times, his eyes were slightly red, he also liked a girl when he was young, but he was born in a mountain village Orion family, how could he have the courage to pursue the feelings he wanted.

So much so that now, in his dreams, he often thinks of the girl who walked into his heart when he was young.

Pity...... The past time will not return, I only hope that these young people can cherish their youth, and do not wait for old age to reminisce and regret.

"Thank you Lin Gongzi for a poem!"

A scholar who was only seventeen or eighteen years old stood up with red eyes, bowed to Lin Yu, and then howled and cried, and fled away from Wanxiang Building.

Obviously, this young man was influenced by Lin Yu's poems, and he may have made a major choice in his life at this moment.

"Listening to a poem today is better than reading a book for ten years!"

Another scholar also stood up, and after bowing and thanking him, he left the Vientiane Building with tears in his eyes.

In fact, this poem is not to let young people have fun in time, but to persuade young people to cherish this youth and not waste it.

Fang Jun looked at Lin Yu with a shocked face, how long has it been, Lin Yu has actually made a poem, but this poem can be called a classic, it is a quatrain poem.

Even...... It has affected many students and scholars here.

Putting aside the matter of Lin Yu being a prostitute in Wanxiang Building, Fang Rusong felt that Lin Yu was simply too perfect, so perfect that he felt that this was the smoke coming out of the ancestral tomb of the Fang family, so he recruited such a perfect son-in-law.

Thinking about it this way, even if Lin Yu really had a private meeting with Jiang Ling'er in Wanxiang Building, in front of so many students and scholars, he would definitely not do anything unethical.

"Could it be that I'm overthinking? Lin Yu is absolutely loyal to Qingxue?" Fang Rusong couldn't help but scold.

At the same time, Aunt Le, the red-sleeved bustard, spoke again: "Lin Gongzi is talented and has become a poem in three steps, presumably this poem will soon spread all over Wuling, and even the entire Taiwu Province is well known." ”

This poem does not describe the place of Fengyue, nor does it write about the singer of Wanxianglou, but instead exhorts young people not to have a good time, full of positive energy......

And when you read it carefully, it seems to contain another layer of meaning, which teaches people to think deeply.

Lin Yu smiled and said nothing, any words at this time were superfluous, and maintaining a mysterious smile gave him an unfathomable feeling.

Fang Rusong knew very well that it was useless to hold on to the so-called Jiang Ling'er now, Lin Yu made this seven-character quatrain poem, and when everyone talked about Wanxianglou in the future, they would never talk about topics such as Lin Yu's prostitution.

is also talking about this classic poem, as well as everything Jiang Ling'er has done for the students and scholars of Wuling County, which can be described as well-intentioned.

"In this way, it seems that Lord Ben is suspicious, Wang An, are you guilty?"

Fang Rusong's eyes glared at Wang An, the official who nodded and bowed.

Wang An's body trembled, and he was puzzled: "Xiaguan ......"

But as soon as he said his words, he immediately understood what Fang Junshou meant, seeing that he couldn't catch the traitor, and the students of Wuling County were really exchanging poems, if they were entangled, I was afraid that it would chill the hearts of these students.

Thump!

Wang An knelt on his knees and confessed: "Xia Guan knows that he is wrong, he shouldn't live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and lie that Lord Zhou, Lin Gongzi and many students are prostitutes in Wanxianglou, and do that lewd thing......"

"Humph!"

Fang Junshou snorted coldly with great satisfaction, and said, "Go back to the yamen to get twenty boards!"

"Yes, Lord Xie!" Wang An hurriedly crawled to the ground.

Then Fang Junshou stood up, and when he left Wanxiang Building, he looked back at Lin Yu and said, "Go back earlier, you have a family, in this kind of place, it is inevitable to be criticized......

"Son-in-law understands!"

Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, the father-in-law's forcible entry into Wanxianglou to catch the rape finally came to an end, but fortunately, it ended peacefully.

Lin Yu looked at the back of his father-in-law, and probably knew Fang Rusong's inner thoughts, which was nothing more than worrying that he was looking for flowers and willows outside, which would ruin the reputation of the county guard and Qingxue.

But since he didn't catch the facts, there was no way to talk about ruining his reputation, and if Fang Rusong didn't leave, he would really chill the hearts of these students and scholars who participated in the Seven Counties Poetry Exchange Conference on behalf of Wuling County.

(End of chapter)