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The young woman in the palace seems to be tired of singing, in this cold and lonely palace, except for herself, there is no audience, since she was beaten into the cold palace, I don't know how many years she has been singing like this. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She slowly got up and walked to the middle of the pavilion, where Surin sat across from her, but she couldn't see it. But Su Lin could see the sadness in her eyes.

"It's like this every year, it's better to die early!"

The young woman in the palace costume looked sad, thinking of everything in the past, the graces that used to be in the king's palace, but now they are like wind and rain, leaving no trace at all. Only this cold palace will accompany her until she sleeps.

"Cold Palace, Cold Palace, King, King, It's a pity that we are such a miserable ...... women."

A crying complaint made the young woman in the palace really unable to bear the loneliness in her heart, lifted the wolf pen on the table in the pavilion, held her chin and thought for a while, and then wrote word by word on the paper: ""Palace Boudoir Fu": The curtain rolls the red yarn, and the red curtain is long and hazy. The rain gradually winds the platform, and the wind and rain are sparse and wash the sky......"

True feelings, with a hint of the thoughts of the resentful women of the palace, the pen fell into a storm, and the resentment soared to the sky, which even caused the induction of the Great Wall.

"This ...... It turns out that this poem "Gong Boudoir Fu" also has the ability to Zhenguo, this girl doesn't even have a child's literary position, but she can write Zhenguo's "Gong Boudoir Fu". Hey, it can be seen how deep his complaints are after being beaten into the cold palace?"

Su Lin looked at the "Palace Boudoir Fu", which aroused the induction of the Great Wall, forming nine golden poetry holy bricks, waiting for the young woman's signature.

"The Great Wall Induction?Poetry Sacred Brick?What's the use of that?haha...... Once the king is favored in front of him, who knows how much resentment there is behind it? Is it useful for me to sign it? Can I get my youth and my life back?"

Seeing the fall of this poetic holy brick, the young woman laughed angrily, put aside the poetic holy brick, and did not sign it at all, and in a very mocking tone, she also knew that no one could hear it.

A trace of resentment rose again from the wisdom of the young woman, she was enlightened, and her words were not low, she was full of poetry and books, but she was unable to participate in the imperial examination to obtain a literary degree. entered the palace and became the monarch's concubine, but after falling out of favor, she was beaten into the cold palace.

"I don't want to! I don't want to...... I've been guarding this cold palace for five years, and no one has spoken to me, no one remembers me...... Why did I fall into this? Am I not beautiful enough, am I not talented enough, why ......?"

Su Lin watched the young woman become crazy step by step, and there was a trace of sadness in his heart: "These monarch's women are really too sad. When you are favored, you are prosperous and rich, and when you fall out of favor, you will plummet. It's no wonder that he was able to write such a mournful "Palace Boudoir Fu" to ......"

Just as Su Lin sighed, suddenly, from the lotus lake in front of the pavilion, bursts of blood-red bubbles suddenly appeared.

The young woman's grief and thoughts were all attracted to the past, and the red bubbles slowly began to condense, and finally became a blood-red flower. The whole lake was also divided into two lanes from the middle, and the one was black, full of cold and dead air, and seemed to lead to a world that did not belong to living beings.

"What is that? Why did flowers suddenly appear in the lake......? This is where Su Ru just arrived in the world? Under the lake, is it a portal to the underworld?"

Su Lin was shocked, and finally remembered that he was substituted into a fantasy when he was writing "The Palace Boudoir".

Like Su Lin, the young woman in the palace costume was also frightened. The blood-red flower on the other side appeared, dyeing the entire lake red, and from the flower on the other side came a terrifying laughter: "Hahaha...... Do you want to change this? Thank you for opening the gates of the underworld with your resentment, so that I can have the opportunity to reappear in the world, in that case, I will fulfill your wish! The king who abandoned you will use his blood...... Honor you!"

"You...... You're a monster...... Ah......h

The young woman in the palace costume was so frightened that she wanted to run away but her legs were weak, and before she could scream, the flower on the other side swooped over and sank into her body. After a long while, she suddenly opened her eyes, looked at her body curiously, and smiled knowingly: "Well, this body is still good, but the posture is not outstanding enough, and it is too old, and it is not a virgin." Or do you want me to work hard......"

After saying that, she changed her body, and in an instant she was ten years younger, and her face became more beautiful. Su Lin was shocked when he saw it: "This is Su Rushi......? She really took away the body of a resentful woman in the cold palace of a certain country. ”

Immediately afterwards, Su Lin saw that Su Rushi, who had taken the house, walked to the middle of the pavilion, and saw the poem "Palace Boudoir Fu" written by the young woman, and immediately showed a happy smile: "Good article, full of resentment "Gong Boudoir Fu". It just became the carrier of the fragrance of flowers on my other side......"

Su Ru said that, and turned into a blood-red flower on the other side, and rolled the "Palace Boudoir Fu" into it, and then turned into a red light and flew to the depths of the palace. After a while, Surin heard a panicked voice in the palace, and the Ouchi masters came out one after another, shouting to catch the assassin, as if the monarch had died unexpectedly.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?"

Su Lin just wanted to move out to find out, but as soon as he walked out of the pavilion, he suddenly became dizzy again, and his eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he left the illusion world, facing Yuan Tianzhang, the prefect of Jian'an, and Hong Liyu and Yuan Dui by his side.

And in his hand, he was holding the Jinshi Wenbao wolf bone cloud ink pen, and he had already written a whole poem of "Palace Boudoir Fu" on the gold page.

"I ...... What's wrong with me? Yuan Zhifu, Liyu, how did I just write this poem "The Fu of the Palace?"

Returning to reality, Su Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but in his mind, he still thought about the scenes he saw in the illusion.

"Su Lin, you just closed your eyes, used your holy power, and wrote the entire "Palace Boudoir Fu" in one go. ”

Hong Liyu looked at the "Palace Boudoir Fu" on the gold page on the table again, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "What a deep complaint! No wonder Su Ruyi's singing voice can carry the fragrance of flowers on the other side and infect so many Confucian scholars!"

"Why do you ask this? Su Lin, could it be that when you closed your eyes, you fell into an illusion?" Obviously, the prefect Yuan Tianzhang saw that something was wrong, and asked Su Lin with a frown.

"Well, Yuan Zhifu, after writing the first word of "Gong Boudoir Fu". I entered a fantasy world, which seemed to be the cold palace of a certain country, and saw the birth of this "Palace Boudoir Fu", and at the same time, I also witnessed the whole process of the flower demon Su on the other side......"

Su Lin briefly told the three of them about his illusion, and Hong Liyu immediately said nervously: "The resentment has opened the entrance to the underworld......? Surin, one of the entrances to the underworld is under the lake of the cold palace you see......"

"Well, I think so too, but it's a pity that I don't know which country's harem it is! However, this "Palace Boudoir Fu" has been determined to be the carrier of flower fragrance, now let's try it, the palace boudoir empowerment can't resolve this flower poison!"

As Su Lin spoke, he picked up the written "Gong Boudoir Fu", approached the wisp of flower fragrance, and in an instant, he could see that the flower fragrance touched the golden light of "Gong Boudoir Fu", and was immediately inhaled into it, and then turned into nothingness.

"Great. Brother Su, this song "Gong Boudoir Fu" is really useful. In this way, wouldn't it be possible to eliminate this catastrophe of flower poison on the other side invisibly?"

Seeing this, Yuan Duan was overjoyed and said, "Those talented people in the palace are not also poisoned by flowers. Tomorrow, when class is held, we will post the "Palace Boudoir Fu", and when they see it, they will naturally be able to eliminate the flower poison?"

"Well, the students of the government academy are easy to manage, but what about the other Confucian scholars who were infected by Su Ru?

Having found the right way to solve the flower poison, Su Lin was also relieved, but this problem also had to be considered.

"You don't have to worry about this, Su Lin, think about it, why did these Confucian scholars get infected with flower poison in the first place? Isn't it because of Su Ruyi's attraction? Now, as long as the government finds someone to spread the entire content of this poem "Gong Boudoir Fu", with those Confucian scholars rushing to Su Ruyi, they will definitely rush to see it. As long as they see it, they will be able to eliminate the flower poison invisibly. ”

Prefect Yuan Tianzhang smiled and said. The appearance of the flower demon on the other side in the Jian'an Mansion was originally his dereliction of duty, and if he couldn't make up for his mistakes in time, I am afraid that the monarch would greatly blame him. Now Su Lin has found the right solution to help him solve this worry, so that Yuan Tianzhang's problem of having a headache and not being able to sleep last night will be solved.

"Yes, Su Lin, just like Governor Yuan said, as long as the content of this poem is circulated. I believe that those Confucian scholars who have been infected with flower poison will come to see it nine times out of ten. Hong Liyu also nodded and said, but in her heart, she was more worried about the entrance to the underworld in the palace.

"That's fine, I don't have to worry about waiting, I'll leave it to the prefect. ”

Su Lin also felt that it made sense, and nodded in agreement.

Immediately afterwards, after chatting a few words with the Yuan Governor's Mansion, Su Lin and Hong Liyu immediately went to the Yuan Mansion and went home separately. Originally, Su Lin also wanted to invite Hong Liyu to Su Mansion as a guest, but Hong Liyu politely refused on the grounds that the new house was too messy and needed to be cleaned up.

Therefore, Su Lin had no choice but to return to Su Mansion alone, and when he came back, it was already nightfall, wearing stars and moons. However, as Su Lin's housekeeper, Jia Lao has been waiting in Su Lin's wing room for a long time.

"Oh, Childe, you're back. The fishermen on the other side of Linjia Village have all made preparations, and now they are waiting for your orders! Moreover, the old slave has also found some rumors about the 100 acres of sea fields turning into barren fields......