"A few Lang Jun, my family knows everything, please come in and talk about it."

Guo Ying and the others were standing outside the pavilion boredly waiting, suddenly heard a soft and pleasant voice in their ears, looked up, and saw several little ladies standing in front of them shyly and timidly, all with shy, bright eyes, and a bright spring, so delicate and beautiful.

"Annoying little lady." Guo Ying responded with a smile and took the lead in leaving.

The group followed in turn.

"The rules of the Pingkangfang Wine Club, a few Lang Jun should know it, right?"

Walking outside the pavilion gate, the little lady who led the way suddenly stopped, turned her head and asked.

Guo Ying waved his sleeves disapprovingly when he heard this, and smiled loudly.

The wine meeting is nothing more than drinking, chanting poems, essays, and meeting friends, which is no different from Wei and Jin's "Qushui Liuzhen", how could he not know.

It's just that he has always rarely interacted with literati and scholars, and this time he only came to have a lively scene, but there is no need to pay too much attention to it.

Seeing that he was so neat, the little lady pursed her lips and smiled, leading a few people into the attic.

The layout of the first floor of the attic is very simple, the four walls are made of bamboo partitions, each partition is painted with a variety of ladies, or delicate and naughty, or demure and elegant, or amorous, and the painting is exquisite, lifelike, very pleasing to the eye.

And in the spacious space surrounded by bamboo lattice, there were already twenty or thirty people, all neatly dressed, behaving gently, whispering something, at first glance, quite a bit of "moral gentleman" and "elegant scholar" appearance.

But on closer inspection, it turns out that this is not the case-

Although these scribes are dressed as Sven, they can't hide their frivolity and impetuousness between the corners of their eyes and eyebrows, which is obviously different from those "romantic talents" in Guo Ying's imagination.

In addition, most of these people look bohemian and uninhibited, and they look like they are wandering the world, which makes the original "elegant" temperament extremely vulgar.

Guo Ying suddenly felt a chill, and hurriedly took his eyes off everyone's faces.

For the literati who often go in and out of "Flower Street and Willow Lane", they really can't expect it!

In this kind of place, there may be a few poets and lyricists who are talented and consciously talented, but it is a fool's dream to really find a talent in the world.

Thinking of this, Guo Ying felt that he was not interested, and only casually glanced around him, and then prepared to sit down with the brothers and wait for the silk and bamboo orchestra and light song and dance later.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden burst of elegant and refreshing fragrance between the noses, like musk and orchid, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, and people couldn't help but indulge in it.

Guo Ying was slightly surprised, turned her head to look to the side, but was surprised to see a beautiful girl in a lilac skirt standing gracefully, her skin was as white as snow, and her facial features were delicate and smart, like a budding begonia flower, so beautiful that it was not like an ordinary thing.

Everyone has a love for beauty, Guo Yingzi is no exception, and he has never been a person who is bound by etiquette, so he did not shy away from admiring the beauty of the girl in front of him, and a sense of possessiveness rose in his heart.

As a human being in two lives, he has actually always been sick - lustful.

It's just that he is well versed in the principle of self-denial and etiquette on weekdays, so he has always refused to cross the thunder pond by half a step, and he does not force anything for men and women......

Guo Ying was stunned, the girl had already approached him, her red lips opened lightly, her voice was like a warbler's cry, sweet and soft with a bit of coldness, which made people feel pity: "Concubine Yan Lingbin, I have seen Guo Lang." ”

While speaking, Yan Lingbin had already bowed down, with a slender waist, graceful and beautiful.

She took the initiative to show favor like this, but Guo Ying didn't dare to rashly reach out to help.

He hesitated for a moment, coughed lowly, and replied to the girl's greeting with a slightly stiff body language: "Lady knows me?" ”

He thought he was covering it up well, but who expected Yan Lingbin to laugh and wink his right eye playfully: "Looking at the world today, how can there be a second person who can write Biansai's poems so impassionedly and heroically?"

The concubine has admired Guo Lang's reputation for a long time, and today she finally got her long-cherished wish, fortunately! ”

As she spoke, she moved closer again, her cheeks smeared with a touch of pale pink, delicate and moving.

This made Guo Ying a little embarrassed, no matter what you say, plagiarizing other people's poems is always an unkind thing.

Not to mention plagiarizing the poems of many juniors.

It's just that in the face of Miss Yan's stretched white jade neck, he couldn't say anything modest, but began to reverie, imagining the beautiful scenery under her white jade neck and breasts......

When the world admires plump beauty, women's underwear is strapless "bandeau" style, Yan Lingbin is no exception, she wears a low-cut long skirt, the top is a small shirt and shawl, the spring is half exposed, the furrow on the chest is looming, called Guo Yingzhen is a horny body.

It's not that he's really lustful to the point where he is a hungry ghost, it's just that he hasn't tasted a woman since he left Beijing to go to Jingyuan for a few months, so it is inevitable that he will have a longing in his heart, especially since the other party is still such a beautiful woman.

But he still has some scruples, life is between heaven and earth, how can he be wanton in everything, so he says that beauty, it is not necessary to see one on the other.

So Guo Ying cleared her throat, tried to control the evil fire in her heart, and pretended to be calm and said: "The lady praises falsely, but it's just casual, why bother?" ”

After speaking, he added: "Tonight is a party of wine, and it is better not to disturb the interest of the wise men because of me." ”

"Guo Lang is prejudiced against us people in the dust?" Yan Lingbin frowned, his expression was aggrieved, and his beautiful eyes were misty, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"That's definitely not the case......" Guo Ying was a little embarrassed by her crying expression, and hurriedly explained: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have come here." ”

"Then why did you give an eviction order in front of people? Is it because of the disgust that the concubine's appearance is unsightly? Yan Lingbin asked, his eyes flowing, and he was pitiful.

"The lady misunderstood, the lady's appearance is overwhelming, how can it be unsightly?"

Hearing him say this, Yan Ling Bingden burst into tears and laughed, and hung his head shyly.

Then she said: "Then in your poem, 'If there is no purple plug smoke and dust,

Who knows the singers and dancers of the Qinglou', what's going on? ”

Hearing this, Guo Ying was suddenly a little embarrassed, but he was blocked from the door, and under the depression in his heart, he copied Zhang Ying's famous work "Bian Jiang", one of the "Ten Philosophers of Xiantong", to be ironic.

Now that he was questioned on the spot, he was speechless, but Yan Lingbin did not make it difficult for him, but after showing a smile, he said softly: "Although this poem taught me to be angry after hearing it for the first time, but if I think about it carefully, it is true. ”

Hearing her such transparent and open-minded words, Guo Ying was suddenly in awe, and her heart was such a beautiful woman with a blue heart, intelligence and brightness!

He couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Yan Lingbin, and he liked it more and more in his heart.

That beautiful eyes and powdery eyes are really different.

"Can Guo Lang tell me about the frontier?" Yan Lingbin suddenly asked, she smiled and looked up at Guo Ying, the gentle gaze fell on his face, making his heart tremble slightly, and he couldn't help but lose his mind.

"Huh? Frontier ......" Guo Ying replied stunned, but pictures flashed in his mind.

In the picture scroll, the flag is fluttering, the war horse is neighing, the spear is like a forest, the armor is like a cloud, the sword is sonorous, and the sound of killing is shocking.

But Guo Ying didn't say anything about the frontier he imagined in the end, but what he had seen and heard.

"Frontier, in fact, there is nothing to say, there is yellow sand in that place, there is a north wind sweeping the ground, there is snow in August, and the shadow is sparse, unlike Gyeonggi, which is a prosperous scene all year round.

It's just that in Beijing, there are always high attics that block people's sight, making people confined to this square inch, and if you don't stand in the highest position, it is difficult to have a glimpse of Chang'an City.

When you reach the frontier, you can see the vast desert, the grass and trees, the mountains are majestic, and the rivers are turbulent, and then you can give birth to ambitions. ”

His babbling made Yan Lingbin gradually restrain her smile, she pursed her ruddy cherry mouth and stared at Guo Ying for a long time.

Is he borrowing Yongzhi and saying that Jingshi is too young to accommodate his ambitions?

Yan Lingbin thought carefully for a while, and secretly pondered in his heart.

It's just that the more she thinks about it, the more frightened she becomes, what does his sentence "If you don't stand in the highest position, it will be difficult to see Chang'an City", what does he mean?

While guessing, she observed Guo Ying's expression, and saw that he was full of energy and arrogance between his eyebrows, and suddenly felt that her guess should be very different.

He should be a man of great ambitions.

Moreover, he was born in a noble family, and he has recently been promoted to an official for meritorious service, so it is probably not difficult to stretch his ambitions, right?

Thinking of this, Yan Lingbin suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.