At this time, Lingyu was ashamed and hateful, ashamed that she was a beautiful lady, but she was bullied by a man in front of outsiders by such a means, and when it was spread out in the future, how could she see people?

What I hate is that I was about to get my hands on it just now, what kind of medicine did Wen Chen take wrong, why did he suddenly break in and ruin a good thing?!

However, she didn't dare to be too loud, this time the plan was a failure, and Jin Dong must not be allowed to see the clues, so she could only tearfully follow Wen Chen's words:

"Young Master Wen is angry, you misunderstood the slave family, the slave family didn't hook the man......"

"Phew! You still want to lie to me! Wen Chen snorted, pointed at Jin Dong, who was a little cramped on the side, and said indignantly, "You didn't hook a man, so is this thing coming to your boudoir to drink tea?" ”

The corners of Jin Dong's mouth twitched, he had lived innocently for most of his life, how could he have been caught by others in the room?

"Little brother, you misunderstood......"

"The contemptible person is my Dasheng Dynasty Household Department Shangshu Jin Dong, this micro service private visit to this Wanhualou, by no means to look for flowers and ask willows, but here there is a contemptible young talent who left Mobao, so I came to pay respect!"

"Tobe Shangshu?!" Wen Chen looked disbelieving, and glanced at him lightly, "You said yes?" ”

"We have a waist card as proof, and there is a holy decree from His Majesty to prove my innocence, but this kind of fireworks is not suitable for taking out to prove my innocence, if it is convenient, little brother, you can go out with me to have a look!"

As he spoke, he took out the waist card representing the official position from his waist.

Wen Chen took the waist card and seemed to be checking, but in fact, he couldn't stop laughing in his heart.

The scholars here really have a problem, no matter how high or low their status is, they all regard innocence as more important than life!

And who is Jin Dong? That's the entire Daisheng Kyushu Finance Chief! I heard that he also serves as the chief physician of the Hanlin Academy, and what he says on weekdays, even today's saints have to consider three points, and he is one of the hottest figures in the court and the central government except for the eunuchs!

Now, even in the face of a flat-headed ordinary person, he did not put up an official stand, but looked kind, patiently explaining his identity and the purpose of coming here.

But Wen Chenke didn't think that this was a cowardly move, this was the demeanor and elegance that a superior person should have, and he couldn't help but look a little better at this household Shangshu in his heart.

"It's really an object of the imperial court!" Wen Chen pretended to be surprised, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "In Xia Wen Chen, I have seen Lord Jin, I just collided with the adult, and I ask Lord Jin to punish him!" ”

When Jin Dong heard this, his eyes lit up instantly, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him up, and said with surprise on his face, "You are the Wen Chen who writes how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward?" ”

"Have you heard of it?"

"Of course I've heard of it, of course I've heard of it!" Jin Dong laughed, holding Wen Chen's arm, reluctant to let go, as if he was afraid that he would fly away.

"Thousands of dollars are easy to get, confidants are hard to find, Wen Gongzi's poems are written in my heart!" Jin Dong pulled Wen Chen to sit down, and waved his hand to let Lingyu make tea.

"I didn't expect that I went south to collect cloth this time, and I encountered surprises one after another, first the first one for a friend, and two days ago there was a five-element couplet, and now I can also harvest such good sentences as Wen Gongzi, it's really worth the trip!"

"Qingcheng can have you two young talents, it is the blessing of Qingcheng, no, it is really the blessing of Dasheng!"

Wen Chen raised his eyebrows, Ma Ruyi changed the name of the poem I gave him to a friend?

Good fellow, you don't leak any good!

"Lord Jin has won the award, you are the minister of Dasheng who works hard for the country, and these tricks of dancing and writing are not worth mentioning in front of your merits!" Wen Chen took a shot.

Jin Dong nodded slightly after hearing this, and was very useful to this sycophant.

"By the way, Miss Lingyu, didn't you say that Gongzi Wen had left ink treasures with you before? Take it out and let us have a look! ”

When Lingyu heard this, her face changed, how could she have any ink treasure? It's just an excuse to trick Jin Dong into coming to die!

"Lord Kim, this ......"

"How?" Jin Dong's face was solemn, "Could it be that Miss Lingyu still wants to hide her secrets?" ”

"What are you talking about, Lord Kim? How dare she! On the side, Wen Chen hurriedly smiled and said, listening to the conversation between the two just now, he instantly understood Lingyu's little conspiracy.

"What was left before the next was only two lines of residual sentences, and after the Lingyu girl learned the identity of the adult, she was afraid of coming up with an incomplete poem and being blamed by the adult, so she was a little hesitant!"

"Yes, yes!"

Lingyu beside him nodded again and again, slightly relieved.

Jin Dong suddenly realized, waved his hand lightly, and said with a smile, "It's not in the way, it's already a blessing for me to be able to admire Gongzi Wen's Mobao, where will I pick and choose?" ”

Jin Dong's evaluation of Wen Chen can be described as extremely high, on the side of the hydro loom, he went to see it several times, and each time he was impressed by one of the ingenious designs, plus this person had a stunning performance in Wanhualou, so Jin Dong didn't care whether the poem Lingyu showed him was complete.

"Why should Lord Jin go far and near? Aren't you just sitting here? Wouldn't it be nice to let the adults listen to it! ”

Lingyu, who was standing beside her, both legs began to tremble at this time, it was the first time she planned to kill someone, but she encountered so many accidents, if it wasn't for Wen Chen's quick reaction, she really didn't know how to end it!

"Yes, yes, yes! Then please ask Mr. Wen for advice! Jin Dong hugged his fist slightly to his side.

Wen Chen took a deep breath, his brain was spinning rapidly, the poem he was about to read could impress Jin Dong again, and he wanted to do what he liked, so that his good impression of himself reached the peak!

It is necessary to have a level and characteristics, so that Jin Dong will be thunderous when he hears it, and he will be empowered!

The previous gifts to friends and "how sad can you be" and the like, still can't be written anymore......

After thinking for a moment, he spoke softly:

"Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

Prosperity and withering are close to each other, and the melancholy is difficult to describe......"

After speaking, he sighed a little wistfully and turned his head to the side.

Lingyu bit her lip slightly, and glanced at Wen Chen with some confusion, these two poems are not as amazing as the one she gave herself before......

And in front of the household book of the imperial court, you said the sentence "Zhumen's wine and meat stink", didn't you slap Jin Dong in the face openly?

No matter how good his temper is, this Shangshu can't bear it, right?

But to her surprise, Jin Dong, who was originally relaxed, gradually became solemn after hearing the poems read by Wen Chen, his expression kept changing, sometimes sighing, sometimes sad, and there was a trace of resentment and hatred between his eyebrows!

But instead of expressing a trace of dissatisfaction to Wen Chen, he kept holding back, more like he was trying his best to digest the negative emotions.

After a long time, Jin Dong suddenly stood up, bowed heavily to Wen Chen in front of him with a serious attitude!

This seems to be a weak move, but the slightly thin arm is like a heavy burden!

"Gong Wen's talent, after Jin heard Gong Wen's words today, he was like an empowerment, recalling the past, it is really ashamed, please accept Jin's worship!"

He came to Qingcheng this time, obviously to collect cloth, but in fact, it was to investigate the breaking of the embankment of the newly built river in Jiangnan Province last year, but now that the eunuchs of the DPRK and China are in power, there is an old fox like Wei Cheng by his side.

It's been more than 20 days since I arrived in Qingcheng, and I still haven't found anything.

Wen Chen's sentence "Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road" once again rediscovered the picture in his memory.

Wasn't that the case in Gangnam Province last year?

The people are displaced and mourning all over the wilderness, and those eunuchs who are greedy for the imperial court's embankment repair funds are full of fat one by one, and the purpose of their coming here is not to clean them up? !