Shikui is Lin Mo, there is no doubt about this, and no one is unconvinced.

But after the poetry meeting, some of the brains in the family finally realized the fact that they were tricked by Lin Mo.

There is no way, at that time, he took out ninety-nine poems in one go, and he had already confirmed the name of the poet, and Zhong Di's reputation was even more famous on the spot.

At this time, Lin Mo shouted out the thief's letter, although he didn't react at the time, you can't say that there is anything wrong with him.

Because he is standing in the perspective of a Hanchen, with a loyal and patriotic heart to eliminate thieves for the country, who says that he is wrong, isn't it equivalent to rebellion?

But these sons of the family didn't have straw in their heads, and they finally understood the fact that they were all used by him.

Surprisingly, few people scolded Lin Mo.

Because, realizing these problems does not bring anger, but rather makes these people even more horrified by his means.

seems to be a poetry club for others to marry, but in the end, all the benefits were taken away by him Lin Mo alone, which made him famous and blocked the way for the family to support Cao Cao.

Of course, there is also a huge piece of good news that they didn't see, that is, Ziyang Academy has more than 2,000 students from poor families in one day.

This is only temporary, with the spread of Lin Mo's ninety-nine poems and the article on the thief at the poetry meeting, I am afraid that there will be a steady stream of people who will worship under the door of Ziyang Academy.

"The talent of Tianzhong, the talent of Tianzhong, everyone in this world has become Yunwen's pawn." Chen Gong couldn't help but admire.

With such a method, even Xu Shu was scared, let alone Chen Gong.

However, because after following Lu Bu, the Dongjun Chen family was disbanded, and he didn't have to go for the interests of the family like Liu Ye and Lu Su, but he didn't have the regret of fishing for the moon in his hands.

Lu Bu, who has always heard someone praise his son-in-law, just laughed dryly twice this time, and didn't even say a word.

This son-in-law is too demonic, a poetry club can be called fame and fortune, and he also roasted Cao Cao on the fire by the way, even he knows how serious the consequences for Cao Cao will be once the text of begging for thieves spreads all over the world.

It is very likely that he will have to give up the attack on Xuzhou, at least in the short term, he can slow down his troops, even if he forcibly uses troops, there may be instability in the rear, and morale will be low.

Therefore, after Jia Xu learned of this, he shouted: "Yunwen's thief is comparable to an army of 100,000!" ”

So much so that Lu Bu would often be in a state of extreme fear of careful thinking, every time he thought of Lin Mo's terrible, he would comfort himself, fortunately it was my son-in-law, fortunately he was my son-in-law, otherwise it would be miserable.

After the poetry meeting, the major families left Pengcheng one after another, and Pang Tong also left, and he walked very firmly.

Although he was arrogant, he also recognized Lin Mo in his heart, especially this poetry meeting, which really opened his eyes, and he felt that it was necessary for him to follow Sima Hui and a few of them, communicate and learn more to improve himself.

As for defecting to Lu Bu, he already has a preliminary idea, but for the sake of the Pang family's interests, he must wait for him to really gain a foothold in Xuzhou, or in other words, defeat Cao Cao before making a decision.

Risk has always coexisted with interests, and he may defect after Lu Bu defeats Cao Cao, which is not as valued as Xu Shu, but what he wants is stability.

Not to mention ensuring that Lu Bu will win the world, at least after he has the strength to really drink the Yellow River and win the Central Plains, he will bet.

Xu Shu stayed, also very firm.

However, he did not go directly to the mansion, but worshiped under the door of Ziyang Academy like other students from the poor family.

This is not to play with the game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but with his thoughtfulness.

First, Xuzhou is not Jingzhou, he does not have Pang Tong's family background, and he does not have a halo from the famous Mr. Flowing Water Mirror and Pang Degong, he was born in a poor family, so he can only climb up from the bottom.

Second, contrary to the first reason, in fact, Xu Shu understands very well that with his talent and ability, as long as he shows his hand in front of the government office, it is enough to get attention, but now he has figured out Lin Mo's general purpose.

In addition to making a name for himself in the world and building momentum against Cao Cao, there is another important reason, he wants to build Ziyang Academy as a talent base, even if he has the title of exclusive talent in the world, this road is still very long.

He planned to help Lin Mo in this regard, devote himself to Ziyang Academy, and then enter the office, so that the world would think that Ziyang Academy could really cultivate Junjie.

Moreover, he believed that after he hung the signboard of Ziyang Academy on his body, Lu Bu would also use him biasedly.

You can't smash your son-in-law's signboard, right?

Of course, Lin Mo himself didn't know about all this, who let Xuzhou not have Jingzhou celebrities and Yingchuan Junjie.

On this day, a carriage slowly drove out of the south gate of Pengcheng, and then suddenly stopped.

The white-clothed Shengxue's little and small Qiao in the car glanced at each other, and after seeing a handsome face through the swaying carriage curtain, Xiao Qiao covered his mouth and looked surprised.

"What's the fuss?" Da Qiao blamed her for not losing everyone's etiquette.

Xiao Qiao's slender fingers poked the outside, hinting with his lips, "He's coming"

"Who?"

"Marquis Lanling."

Hearing this, Da Qiao's heart pounded, why did he come here, but to send us, or did he have another purpose?

On the day of the poetry meeting, Lin Mo was indeed too dazzling, like a scorching sun, just hearing the scene in the past few days has already made countless girls in Pengcheng feel spring, not to mention Da Qiao, who witnessed the whole process, how could she not feel like Lin Mo was moved.

She stayed in the post house for four days, and today is the fifth day, and she didn't see Lin Mo coming here and getting acquainted with each other.

She guessed that such a genius must have a vision higher than ordinary people, and it is not impossible to look down on herself.

Da Qiao, who has always been sought after by countless Jiangnan talents, is actually a little lost in his heart.

Therefore, today he appeared at the gate of the city and blocked his carriage, Da Qiao was very puzzled.

"Lin Mo, please see the two young ladies of the Qiao family."

Hearing Lin Mo's call, the sisters, who had always been at ease, glanced at each other, and they all read a trace of panic and nervousness in each other's eyes.

"Let's go, go down and have a look, and remember not to lose etiquette." In the face of Da Qiao's instructions, Xiao Qiao flattened his mouth and nodded obediently.

Lin Mo was still dressed in white that day, that is, this world, if the three of them wore it properly in the next generation, it would be a couple's outfit.

"The folk girls Qiao Ying and Qiao Wan have seen the Marquis of Lanling." Big and small Joe make a blessing salute.

Da Qiao has a delicate melon seed face, a tall nose bridge, and a creamy face like a freshly peeled egg, revealing innocence, just looking at it gives people a feeling of being out of reach.

Compared with Da Qiao's innocent high school student's fan, Xiao Qiao is more like a little girl next door, with very smart eyes, revealing a bit of playfulness, and at a glance, you can know that she usually likes trick-or-treating, and she may also like trick-or-treating in the future.

Is my father-in-law blind, he looks so cute, his eyes are like stars in the night sky, and he actually says that he looks like mung beans.

Jiangnan big and small Qiao, Hebei Zhen Miqiao.

Finally seeing the peerless face of Xiao Qiao clearly, Lin Mo felt that a regret in his heart had been made up.

After he cupped his fists and saluted back, he said politely: "The two young ladies are polite to the robbery of the dowry gifts given to the two of you by Sun Ce and Zhou Yu before, and I can guarantee that it will not happen again in the future." ”

Hearing this, a trace of loss flashed in Da Qiao's eyes.

It turns out that he has decided on this matter in his heart?

"Still."

Lin Mo's words changed, and his expression became serious, "There are countless Junjie in Lujiang, and there are also young talents in Huainan and Xuzhou, and the two young ladies should have a lot of choices." ”

"What do you mean?" Da Qiao asked with a frowning crush.

"Nothing."

Lin Mo raised his head and said: "Sun Ce, I will have to clean up sooner or later, after all, the two of you helped me organize this poetry meeting, which can be regarded as a kind reminder, don't regret not being at the beginning." ”

These words are good words to remind us, but no matter how you listen to them, they smell threatening, Xiao Qiao Jingying's small mouth pouted, "Is the Marquis of Lanling threatening us?" ”

"Wan'er." Big Joe grabbed Little Joe's hand and shook it, signaling her not to be impulsive.

Lin Mo just sneered, and then looked at Xiao Qiao playfully, with his hands behind his back, leaning forward slightly, and said leisurely: "Is this a threat?" I, Lin Mo, want to clean up his Sun Ce, some are means, isn't Miss Mo suspicious? ”

Damn, it's obvious that he was rude first, why do you think he is so heroic at this moment, Xiao Qiao, who was stared at by Lin Mo's heart, didn't dare to look at it directly, but he still subconsciously replied, "There is Zhou Lang." ”

"Zhou Lang?"

Lin Mo snorted sourly, "It's quite intimate." ”

"Don't get me wrong."

Xiao Qiao rubbed the corners of his clothes with a pair of jade hands, and said timidly: "That's what they all call it." ”

Hey, this Niel blushes so easily.

Xiao Qiao, who was only fifteen years old, was obviously a little childish, of course Lin Mo couldn't be serious with her, and said with a smile: "Zhou Yu forget it, I'm too lazy to mention it, that is, good words to persuade each other, it's one or the other, the two young ladies should think about it themselves." ”

"Thank you Lan Ling Marquis for reminding me, if there is nothing else, the folk girl will retire." Big Joe turned around coldly.

It's so easy to get angry

"Wait."

Lin Mo stopped the second daughter and took out two newly made glass figurines from under his clothes, which were actually fired in his own appearance.

During this period of time, the craftsmen of the glaze factory began to get started slowly, and both the color and the shape have made a qualitative leap.

The pair of glazed villains in Lin Mo's hands were unusually bright and clear, shining in the warm sun of early winter.

"The two young ladies have worked hard to come, and I don't have anything to grow."

Actually, there is, I hope to have the opportunity to introduce you to each other, "This pair of glass dolls will be given to you as a souvenir." ”

If you take care of a little girl next door like Xiao Qiao, you have to be a domineering president.

And what about Da Qiao, a student girl who is in love for the first time, you have to give a candy immediately after a slap.

Under the operation of Lin Mo, who is well versed in the way of flirting with girls, Er Qiao's eyes obviously glowed.

Seeing that the glass villain in Lin Mo's hand was very exquisite, he had never seen it before, and his heart rejoiced.

"Wow, that's beautiful."

Xiao Qiao didn't seem to be polite at all, and snatched it directly from Lin Mo's hands.

"Wan'er!" Da Qiao frowned, and Xiao Qiao obediently returned it.

"Don't tight, don't tight."

Lin Mo smiled and waved his hand, "But there is one of your sister's, don't take it all." ”

"Thank you, Marquis Lanling." Xiao Qiao stuck out his tongue and played with the pair of glass villains.

"Thank you, Marquis Lanling."

Seventeen-year-old Da Qiao is two years younger than Lin Mo, but he is very sister-in-law, and he blesses his body and purses his lips and says: "The Marquis of Lanling is only eight buckets high, and if you have the opportunity to invite you to Anhui County, the people hope to see the poetry of the Marquis of Lanling again." ”

Oh, that's the covenant

Lin Mo maintained his graceful demeanor and nodded, "Okay, definitely, next year's spring will be the time when we will see each other again." ”

"The women of the people will wait for good news in the house."

"I'm also waiting for Jiayin."

Er Qiao turned around and got into the carriage, lifted the curtain, and waved goodbye reluctantly.

On the carriage, Xiao Qiao was still watching the pair of glass villains, obviously really liking them.

Seeing this, Da Qiao smiled and quipped: "Do you like this pair of villains, or do you like the people who give you villains?" ”

"I like them all."

After blurting out, Xiao Qiao, who realized that he was being teased, made a grimace, "I think sister, you are moved, and people also said that they will come to you in the spring next year." ”

Da Qiao Wan'er smiled, didn't joke with her, poked his head out and looked at Peng Cheng who was getting farther and farther behind him, and his heart was indeed a little empty.

This trip to Pengcheng was much happier than expected.

I have seen many poems, and I have also seen the famous Marquis of Lanling

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

She looked at the glass villain in Xiao Qiao's hand with a somewhat empty look in her eyes, and fell into confusion.

Yingchuan, Xuchang City.

A team of war horses entered the west gate and came to the school field.

Cao Cao, who was wearing a brown official uniform, carried his hands behind his back, and watched the horses enter the camp, and his heart became more and more excited.

Soon, soon you can use soldiers.

Now wait for the major families to lend money and iron, build the ordnance, and then move eastward.

Dian Wei ran over from the camp, "Sikong, I have seen it, they are all good horses, and there is no shortage of treasure horses that can join the tiger and leopard to ride!" ”

Cao Cao nodded with satisfaction, wow, it seems that Li Dao Guo Yan is also poor and crazy, and he doesn't dare to cheat, for fear of breaking the business.

Since Lu Bu was beaten away by Li Dao and Guo Yan, Guanzhong began to fall into ruins, and the various forces were divided, and there was continuous wolf smoke all year round.

Against this background, the fields are left uncultivated.

What about military spending? Digging, Dong Zhuo took a good lead, that is, digging the imperial tomb, and in the end, the imperial tomb was dug up, and even the marquis's mausoleum was not spared.

But the mausoleum will be dug up one day, in order to raise military expenses, their choice is to go to Jingzhou, Yizhou to plunder, or sell war horses, as a middleman to earn the difference.

In order to ensure the longevity of the business, the ones sold to Cao Cao were all good horses.

"The tiger and leopard ride the elite not only the war horses, but also the sergeants, as well as their combined attack skills, how can they be practiced in a short time." Cao Cao smiled bitterly.

"Sikong doesn't have to worry, this time I will walk with Zhongkang, and I will kill Lu Bu in front of the battle to relieve Sikong's worries!" Dian Wei couldn't see Cao Cao sad, he, like Xu Chu, was indeed loyal to Cao Cao.

Just as he was about to praise Dian Wei for a few words, Cao Ang hurriedly ran over with a silk cloth in his hand.

"Father, trouble is coming."

"Your injuries are not healed yet, don't panic."

Cao Cao lowered his brows, he knew his son's character, and it was certainly not a trivial matter to make him so nervous, but after the first battle of Wancheng, his love for Cao Ang became even heavier, and he inevitably cared first, "What is the matter?" ”

"Peng Cheng's poetry will come to fruition." Cao Ang's face turned pale, he was injured more seriously than Dian Wei, and he didn't have Dian Wei's physique, so now he could only barely get out of bed, and he couldn't stand it when he ran a few steps.

"Who compared my view to the sea?" Cao Cao probably guessed the result.

"Lin Mo."

"Lin Mo? Is it him again? ”

Hearing this name, Cao Cao was distraught, frowned and asked, "He still has a poetic talent?" ”

"Not only poetic, but also"

Cao Ang paused, thinking about how to describe it, and finally remembered a person, and said with a wry smile: "The great Confucian Zhong Di said that there is one stone of talent in the world, Lin Mo has eight buckets for one person, and there are two buckets for people in the world." ”

"Ridiculous!"

Cao Cao smiled, completely disbelieving, "How can he be worthy of such praise?" ”

He admits that Lin Mo is a genius, but he is only limited to the attainments of the art of war, to say that there is one stone of talent in the world, and Lin Mo alone occupies eight fights, Cao Cao will never believe it.

After all, he is also very confident in his poetic talent.

If you want to say how confident you are, during the Battle of Chibi, he wrote poems and wrote a famous short song line for the ages, but Shi Xun said that it was not neat enough, and then he was stabbed to death.

Can you not be confident?

Cao Ang immediately relayed the events of the day of the poetry meeting word for word, and Cao Cao, who only listened, was stunned.

"How is it possible, ninety-nine poems are written in one night, each one is enough to last for a hundred years, it is simply a fool's dream, take the poems and let me see!"

Cao Cao looked at the silk cloth in Cao Ang's hand and guessed that it should be a record of Lin Mo's poems.

As a result, Cao Ang shook his head, "Time is too urgent, our fast horse can't come with so many poems, just copy the last inscription he made." ”

Oh, his hundredth work is an essay.

What kind of document can be sent back quickly.

Cao Cao reached out to take it, but Cao Ang instructed, "Father, no matter what he sees, he must be calm."

It feels a little bad.

Could it be that he's coming for me?

Cao Cao didn't speak, spread out the silk cloth and read it carefully.

It's okay not to look at it, but this time I saw Cao Cao directly.

Just from the previous content, I saw that his cheeks were trembling, and his face was red and his ears were red.

As the length of the article progressed, Cao Cao's whole person trembled, especially the three generations of Cao Cao's ancestors were scolded in the text.

Seeing the end, Cao Cao only felt that his heart was stabbed into it by an invisible knife, constantly twisting, the qi and blood in his body flowed backwards, the sky was spinning, his head was top-heavy, and he fell backwards straight and straight.

If it weren't for Dian Wei and Cao Ang's timely connection, they might have been able to take him away this time.

"Father, Sikong!"

The two of them were frightened, and they could clearly feel their bodies twitching when they held his hands, "Father, are you okay?" ”

Cao Cao held his head in both hands, his expression hideous, "I have a head wind, and I have a splitting headache!! ”

"Quick! Tell the Imperial Doctor! ”

Cao Ang yelled hysterically, and Dian Wei picked up Cao Cao and ran to Sikong Mansion.

(End of chapter)