I don't know how long it has been, Lin Tian seems to have fallen asleep on the cracked earth in his sea of clouds, but he can feel the blessing of a force of luck.

Lin Tian closed his eyes and slowly accepted the blessing of luck that he had taken from Mr. Sun. If anyone can see Lintian's body in the outside world, they will be surprised, because the wound on his shoulder is slowly healing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and finally only a deep scar remains.

At this time, a day and a night have already passed in the capital, and after the cute autumn rain, the fresh air fills the city.

People once again the whole family set out together, today is the annual Wenbao Zhai Literary Meeting, the lights are colorful, the voice is boiling, the place is in the calligraphy and painting workshop that Lintian has been to for one night. Early in the morning, many people have gathered here, today not only can see the literary competition of talents, but also see many beauties competing for beauty, and even Cuiyun Building, Fengxuan Lou girls have moved the archway here, the most important thing is the recent sensational event in the capital, that is, the national fortune poetry Lintian will come forward to compete, and strive to get the treasure.

Such a rumor has already been spread, but I don't know who publicized it, but maybe only the person concerned knows.

If you can't go to Lintian, then there is only one person who will be happy, and that is the Wen family.

At this time, in the mansion of Prime Minister Tuo, I felt a somewhat serious atmosphere, Xu Hanlin, Prime Minister Tuo, and Master Zhang sat on the main seat in the hall, looking at the two men who came to pay their respects in front of them.

"Why? I haven't found a good person, has it disappeared overnight? What can I do, in a few hours the literary meeting will begin, you hurry, go find it for me again, if there is any news, go directly to the calligraphy and painting workshop to report to me." ”

There were two people in official uniforms standing below, and they said respectfully: "Yes." My lord, he walked out quickly.

Prime Minister Zhang Datuo and Xu Hanlin were a little anxious at this time, because after drinking the day before yesterday, they slept deeply, and the next day they learned that Lintian went out, so they didn't think much about it, but they still didn't come back in the evening. This made Master Zhang a little worried, until this morning there was no news about the sky, Tuofei and Tuo Cheng analyzed it in detail, and then felt that something must have happened.

"Where did this kid go? Based on my observation of Lintian these days, he can't be the one who escaped from the battle, and I can't be wrong. Another possibility is, is it ......"

Master Zhang suddenly thought of something. Hurriedly shouted to his subordinates, go and prepare a horse for me, I want to go out. As he spoke, he quickened his pace and walked towards the gate.

At this time, the calligraphy and painting workshop on the edge of the city was full of people, and the talents had already started to exchange greetings in the teahouse next to it. Many ladies are showy, and the pink beauties are also dressed up for show. I hope that I will be favored by a talented person and write a poem to praise myself. However, it seems that some of them are not as favored as the girls of Cuiyun Building.

Watching the lively people are also piled up by the lake, farting and chatting, which is already in full swing.

"Ha, I feel like it's going to look better today than the Xiucai exam!" said one of them suddenly.

"That's right. I really didn't expect that the girls from Cuiyunlou are here, hehe. ”

"However, wait a minute, it's really a good show, the competition between the poetry of the national fortune and the writer is the highlight. Are we also betting on the lottery, happy and happy!"

At this time, a man who looked quite rich in brocade clothes said: "Okay, then I will sit in the village today, let's see who is the winner today, haha!"

"Hmph, today I am still optimistic about Lintian, I am pressed to Lintian, he fights for us civilians, I still support him to the end!" said a person.

"Hey, you brain, you don't know how to lose money if you lose, do you think that writing Jinshi can make Lintian continue to be arrogant?

"Well, that's right, besides, even if Lintian is a national fortune poem, a top three child, but this essay is not like an exam, so I still pressure him to lose, although Lintian also likes it, but he can't win this time. ”

"That'...... I'm also going to lose well. This is a dispute over Wenbao, and those above the Jinshi Wenshu are here. The man whispered.

At this time, a round-faced man stood up: "I'll press one hundred taels!

"Wow, one hundred taels, who is this person?"

As one hundred taels were shouted, many people looked at the person who spoke, and this person was 'Wang Ming, who hadn't appeared for a long time'. I have a smug expression.

The past few days have made Lintian so noisy that he didn't even dare to go on the street, but this time he finally came out, and at the same time read Wen Yong's letter, so he was ready to dissipate his resentment.

"Oh, it turned out to be Wang Gongzi, are you really going to press a hundred taels?"

Wang Ming said proudly: "Of course, that kid Wenxiang, this time he will lose! I don't believe that this lowly villain can always be lucky!"

"Wang Gongzi, you can't say that, you have a grudge against Lintian, I have heard about the events of that day, do you think that the national fortune poem is also luck?" said one person unevenly.

"Hmph, so what, anyway, this time he is dead, I am pressing fifty taels of gold to block him from peeing his pants!" Wang Ming said loudly.

"Hahaha, hahaha" The people around them laughed when they heard that Wang Ming had added fifty taels to pee his pants, which was very funny.

The person who spoke to him was a little annoyed: "You! You are so disrespectful to the literati, I don't believe it today, I will press the heavens to win!"

Wang Ming said indifferently: "Whatever you want, I just want him to lose!" and then had a contemptuous expression.

Just when people were scrambling to discuss, the three sons of the Wen family came from a distance.

"Wow, look at it, the third son of the Wen family!"

"yes, quick, get out of the way, let me be in front. It's good to let Prince Wen Yong take a look at me! Maybe he will like me!"

There was a burst of disdain among the people around him. "That's it, forget it, how can the eldest son of the Wen family take a fancy to you? Not to mention anything else, you have the demeanor of the top brand of Cuiyun Building?"

"I, why don't I have? How can you compare me to the woman in Cuiyun Tower? ”

At this time, the people of the Wen family walked slowly with Wen Liang, talking and laughing, just like a spring outing, so comfortable. I feel that the people of the Wen family are not very worried about this competition. Wen San enjoyed this feeling very much, as if he had become the focus, and many girls looked at him, but his vanity was satisfied.

"Sisters, hurry up, the front is greeting, the people of the Wen family are here, hurry, hehehe!" As she spoke, the girls from Cuiyun Building ran to the front, waving handkerchiefs.

"Yo, Prince Wen Yong, I haven't seen you for many days, I don't think I am. ”

"Gongzi Wenzhi, I'm here!"

The girls around shouted happily, but at this moment a voice broke the noise.

"Yo, Third Brother Wen, have you finished weaving your 'wicker', when will you bring it to the sisters to see?"

"Haha, hahaha" was like a thunderbolt from the sky, causing everyone around to laugh. Needless to say, everyone knows the glorious history of Wen San.

(To be continued.) )