In Jiang Ling'er's room, Aunt Le, the old bustard, said to Jiang Ling'er, who was leaning against the windowsill and looking into the distance: "Miss, why are you so optimistic about him?"

"Why did Aunt Le say that?" Jiang Ling'er turned her head to look at the old bustard.

"Aunt Le has been with you for so long, and she still doesn't know you? You didn't keep Lin Gongzi because you didn't want to cut off contact with him, and maintaining this kind of indifferent friendship was for a better start next time. The bustard smiled.

"Yes, he is the only person I have seen so many literati who can still maintain his original intention, he has no distractions, even if I take off the veil, he can deal with it calmly, this is a ...... I have never seen before"

Jiang Ling'er was silent for a moment, looked at the direction Lin Yu left, his eyes were sad, and he said again: "Moreover, he is a very talented person, and he is willing to be a single-minded person, and his white head will not be separated." By the way, Aunt Le, can you find out more about his wife for me?"

Aunt Le frowned and said, "Gongzi Lin is indeed talented, but he already has a family, and he is the son-in-law of the Fang family of the Nawang clan, young lady, you ......"

"I'm just curious, what kind of woman should it be, who will make Lin Gongzi willingly enter the debt, and ...... Always thinking about it, I suddenly envied her a little. ”

Jiang Ling'er lost her mind slightly.

"Well, tomorrow morning, I'll send someone to investigate. The bustard nodded and exited the room.

Looking at Jiang Ling'er's back lying on the windowsill, the old bustard also sighed lightly and muttered in a low voice: "Miss with a hard life, Master Lin with a hard life, when will God open his eyes, so that you can remember the past...... Hey!"

......

At the same time, outside the city, Fang's outer courtyard.

"Lin Yu and Fang Xiaonian went to the Red Sleeve Trick today?"

Fang Rulong, the master of the outer courtyard, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, if Lin Yu was there, he would definitely be able to recognize this person, it was a scribe in the Flower Boat Hall.

"Yes, and Lin Yu wrote a song for Miss Ling'er's new song, which was left in the red sleeves, probably to spend a good night with Miss Ling'er. ”

A bitter look appeared on the scribe's face.

"Oh, what are the words, can you write them down? Fang Rulong's eyes lit up, the words that can make Jiang Ling'er approve must be of a high level.

Lin Yu, this guy...... It's hidden!

"Yes!"

As he spoke, the scribe of the Fang family took out a scroll of paper from his arms and handed it to Fang Rulong with both hands.

Fang Rulong put it on the table and unfolded it like a treasure, and then his body shook violently, and he muttered in a low voice: "A good sentence is willing to win a hearted person, and the white head is not separated......"

"Okay, great, Lin Yu is the blessing of my outer courtyard and the blessing of the Fang family, no matter what, I have to keep him. I'm going to report it to the inner court. ”

Fang Rulong shot the case, looking very excited.

If "Guan Ju" amazed him, then this poem is enough for him to recognize Lin Yu's qualifications.

After all, not everyone can write "Guan Ju" in such a short period of time, write a book with a road, and write this classic poem that wishes to win the hearts of one person and is inseparable from each other.

Obviously, Lin Yu has a foundation.

If you can have such attainments before you have the knowledge, how can you not reach the same height as your father in the future?

Indeed, there is a father, and there must be a son!

"But he's already staying at Red Sleeves. The scribe was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Lin Yu's words to make the courtyard master have such a big reaction.

"Jiang Ling'er is actually not a dusty woman, and there are only a handful of his guests in the scene, all of whom are the top young talents in the major counties, and ...... Jiang Ling'er has never had a record of keeping a man overnight. ”

Fang Rulong chuckled and said, if Lin Yu can really spend a good night with Jiang Ling'er, it will also be a kind of reputation for Lin Yu.

"Courtyard master, Fang Qingxue asks to see you!"

At this moment, the sound of the guard's announcement sounded outside the room.

"Let her in!"

Fang Rulong frowned slightly, at this time, Fang Qingxue came over to ask for something? Could it be that he missed Lin Yu, this kid?

Thinking of this, Fang Rulong also laughed, this kid is not bad, even the baby daughter of the sixth brother is so obsessed with him.

At the same time, the scribe of the Fang family also retired.

"Qingxue has seen Shibo!"

Fang Qingxue glanced at the Fang family scribe who had left the room, and then bowed.

"It's so late, why did Xue'er come here? Is it about Lin Yu? I have already sent him out to do some errands, and he will probably come back tomorrow." ”

Fang Rulong looked at Fang Qingxue with a smile, there were no loopholes in what he said, obviously he was doing a good job of defending Lin Yu.

If Fang Qingxue learned that Lin Yu had gone to the Red Sleeves and became Jiang Ling'er's guest of the scene, I was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable.

Whose son-in-law dares to be so arrogant?

Of course, if it was at the behest of him, the head of the Academy, there would be no problem.

"Qingxue asked Shibo to allow me to have a husband and wife relationship with Lin Yu, and this is the end. Fang Qingxue said expressionlessly.

"No way!"

Fang Rulong didn't think about it, and directly refused sternly: "How can marriage be child's play, since your father arranged for you to marry Lin Yu, and after the unanimous resolution of the Fang family's high-level leaders, there is no possibility of reversing this matter." ”

Fang Qingxue's expression froze, obviously she didn't expect Fang Rulong to refuse so simply.

She had thought that with Lin Yu's qualifications now that he had opened his mind, Fang Rulong would definitely be reluctant to let go of this good seedling.

"However, the premise of my marriage to Lin Yu is that Lin Yu has not opened the literary know-how, but now that he has opened the literary know-how, his talent is not weak, and this marriage is no longer necessary. ”

Fang Qingxue's eyes also had a sense of persistence.

She and Lin Yu were strangers before they got married, and the marriage relationship between the two was also in name only.

Even in the short time spent in the past two days, she admitted that Lin Yu was indeed a little clever, and her chess skills were very good, which made her feel strange about Lin Yu.

But last night, there had been a conflict between them, and this feeling made her very angry.

Now that there is a contradiction, Lin Yu is no longer a waste who has not yet learned about it, and there is no need for their marriage to continue.

Fang Rulong saw the persistence in Fang Qingxue's eyes, shook his head and said, "You...... It is the greatest hope of our family, neither your father nor the master of the inner courtyard wants you to marry that person. So marrying Lin Yu is the best choice. ”

When Fang Qingxue heard these words, her delicate body trembled suddenly, and her heart was shaken.

The family has taken great pains to deal with her, and even in order to refuse the family's family affairs, she did not hesitate to let herself marry a waste who had not yet opened her knowledge.

But if the relationship with Lin Yu is severed, that family will definitely come again, and then the Fang family will have no reason to refuse.

"Okay, you go back first!" Lin Yu opened his literary aperture, revealing that he was not weak in literary talent, but he still fell in love with you, which was already the blessing of the Fang family. ”

Fang Rulong said meaningfully: "After all, after he is a Wendao monk, he is now a genius with great talent, but he is still willing to become a son-in-law, which is unique in the entire Wuling County." ”

Fang Qingxue didn't speak, her ten fingers clenched slightly.

She felt so tired, she shouldn't be, she was the most talented scribe in the Fang family in a hundred years, and she was the woman of the Fang family.

If it is a man, where is there a person with mediocre qualifications like Fang Shijie who acts as the dragon of the Fang family.

And she...... You still have to pretend to be a frail patient.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Qingxue also compromised again, and bowed and said, "Qingxue has retired!"

"Thank you, kid! When the time comes, the Fang family will make you the youngest Wendao monk in this Taiwu Province. Fang Rulong said earnestly.

"Qingxue understands!"

Fang Qingxue's delicate body also trembled slightly, and then retreated.

Looking at Fang Qingxue's departing back, the smile on Fang Rulong's face gradually receded, and he muttered in a low voice: "I hope they can let our Fang family go......"