"Chu Ling, is there any secret recipe for the wine you went to sell?"

Huangfu Jingyu flicked his sleeves lightly, and the phoenix eyes directed Chu Ling, who was enjoying the scenery outside the car, and his handsome face showed a faint smile, which made Huangfu Jingyu a little distracted.

He looks good when he laughs.

"The princess likes to drink?"

Chu Ling didn't look back and dealt with Huangfu Jingyu.

Outside the car driving into the wide road, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, the weeping willows on the roadside are fluttering, the lake surface shrouded in mist ripples, the emerald green lotus leaves are beginning to bloom, the small pavilions in the lake are looming, you can vaguely see a few figures walking, the mountains connected to the lake, and several buildings are in the rain curtain......

Chu Ling's heart was very quiet.

"Hongu likes to drink."

Huangfu Jingyu's cheeks were slightly red, and he coughed lightly twice, seeing that Chu Ling didn't look at him, he raised his chin slightly and said: "The mansion also has a lot of imperial wine given by the palace, but this palace has drunk the wine that you have drunk, and then you go to drink those fine wines, I always feel that it almost tastes, is the secret recipe of your wine sold?" ”

"Not for sale!"

Chu Ling lifted the sleeves of his robe, looked at Huangfu Jingyu and said, "Chu Mou relies on these secret recipes to maintain the business of drinking and selling, if he sells it to the princess, then what does Chu rely on to make money?" ”

Huangfu Jingyu's eyes were a little dodgy, which made Chu Ling a little strange.

"You're weird."

Huangfu Jingyu pretended to be calm and said: "When you first sold poetry, you were happier than anyone else, a masterpiece that can be passed down to the world, you sold it for a mere hundred gold, is it in your eyes, a few wine recipes are not as good as a masterpiece?" ”

"That's different."

Chu Ling smiled slightly: "At that time, Chu rented that shop, and he didn't have much silver on him, so if he wanted to start the wine, he needed silver."

If Chu had a lot of silver, that poem would not have been sold to the princess, and it would not have allowed Chu's name to spread throughout the entire Shangdu City. ”

Like Huangfu Jingyu, she doesn't have to worry about silver at all, but whatever she wants, there will always be someone who finds her heart to meet it.

"Isn't it good to spread the word about the capital?"

Huangfu Jing Yu'e frowned slightly, and looked at Chu Ling puzzled, "Do you know how many literati and artists in this Shangdu City want to be like you?" Before the Forget Worry Lake Poetry Club was held, it attracted a large number of people to Beijing, in order to make a name for itself, just like what you just said, if those who read know it, I don't know what they will say about you. ”

"So they're not Chu Ling."

Chu Ling smiled lightly: "What Chu is asking for is not these false names. ”

"And what do you want?"

Huangfu Jingyu asked: "Is it just as you want?" ”

"Sort of."

Chu Ling nodded and said: "It's not easy for people to live in the world, if you can't even make yourself happier, then wouldn't life be boring?" ”

Huangfu Jingyu was silent, and her eyes were a little complicated when she looked at Chu Ling.

What Chu Ling said was something she dared to think about but didn't dare to touch.

He is really similar to Yun Shu.

The car was quiet, and the car driving under the rain curtain drove towards the depths of the Dragon Head Garden.

"Who is the scholar with the third princess? Why haven't you seen it before? ”

"How can he be with the third princess?"

"I look familiar, yes, it's Chu Ling!"

"Who is Chu Ling? Why hasn't this son heard of it? ”

"You see the sky and those oirans, it would be strange if you knew, Chu Ling, this is the first leader of the Forgotten Lake Poetry Society."

"Speaking of which, let's participate in this banquet, we can come to Longshou Villa, or thank you for the blessing of the leaders of the Forget Worry Lake Poetry Club."

In the hall deep in the Dragon Head Villa, Chu Ling walked in with Huangfu Jingyu, which immediately attracted the attention of many people, and was stared at by so many people, making people feel uncomfortable.

Xiang Yannian followed Chu Ling's side, his heart was beating fast, and from the moment he arrived at the area where the banquet was held, Xiang Yannian was shocked by everything in front of him.

It's so luxurious.

It's so majestic.

Xiang Yannian couldn't find any words to describe what he saw, his head was blank at this time, and his little face was full of nervousness.

"Where are you?"

Huangfu Jingyu ignored those gazes, and when she came to a place, she looked at Chu Ling with a calm expression, "Do you want to go to the place where the palace will have a banquet?" ”

"No need."

Chu Ling held up the name he held, "It's good for Chu to go to Cui Yage." ”

"It's not too far away."

Huangfu Jingyu said lightly: "It's not far ahead." ”

"Hmm."

Chu Ling answered, and led Xiang Yanqian to Cui Ya Pavilion.

The palace where the banquet is carried out is a ring building that covers an area of no small area, the center of the hall is a terrace built with golden silk nanmu, all kinds of musical instruments are placed, around this terrace, the building pattern in the hall is divided into three floors, and the Cui Ya Pavilion where Chu Ling wants to go is located in the east area on the second floor.

"I've seen Gongzi Chu~"

The maid standing outside Cui Ya Pavilion bowed her head slightly and saluted after seeing Chu Ling and Xiang Yan.

It's beautiful.

Xiang Yannian's eyes widened when he saw the maid in front of him.

It is worthy of being one of the Nine Pillars of the Wind Dynasty, and the background is strong.

Chu Ling looked at this maid, and sighed a little in his heart, even if it was a maid under the door, he was afraid that if he picked one out at random, he could compete with those oirans in Shangdu.

Push the door into the emerald pavilion, the faint fragrance surrounds the tip of the nose, the various decorations in the room are skillfully captured by the sky, placed on the round table in the center, placed in a variety of exquisite snacks, a hollow screen comes into view, through the gap, you can vaguely see the terrace outside the window......

"Young Master Chu, please take a break for the time being."

The maid bowed her head slightly and said softly.

"Okay."

Chu Ling answered, the maid bowed her head and exited the room, and the jade hand closed the door.

"Sit down, don't stand stupidly."

Chu Ling smiled, looked at Xiang Yannian of Mu Ne, and then walked towards the wooden chair.

"Childe, am I embarrassing you?"

Xiang Yannian, who came back to his senses, didn't dare to look up at Chu Ling.

"Throw on whom?"

Chu Ling, who sat down in the robe, smiled lightly: "It's just that I haven't seen it before, and the first time I see it, I will inevitably be a little shocked in my heart." ”

It's quite sensitive at a young age.

Chu Ling picked up a piece of pastry, put it in his mouth and chewed it, in fact, Chu Ling could understand Xiang Yannian's reaction, people are indeed different.

There is no such thing as fairness in this world.

Some people are born rich and noble, and the starting point of birth is that most people struggle all their lives, and it is impossible to cross the natural dangers of the past.

No matter how hard some people try, they will go around and around all their lives, and they will be troubled by all kinds of trivial things.

"Childe, will you be like them in the future, going out on such occasions?"

Xiang Yannian walked to Chu Ling's side, his eyes flashed and said, "The son is so talented, he will definitely be able to pay homage to the marquis in the future." ”

"Don't flatter me like that."

Chu Ling smiled and waved his hand: "I'm used to being lazy, I don't like to be pushed, so I want to be at ease in style, and the marquis is destined to have nothing to do with me." ”