After transmigrating into the villain's daughter, I lie down and win

Chapter 128 Kill the son-in-law (56)

Xun Yu's expression was a bit unpredictable, which made Jin Yan feel confused.

"Really? Why do I think you are coaxing me to play? You have never studied, how can you form a contract?" Jin Yan said.

Xun Yu now seemed less serious, like a clumsy young man who liked his sweetheart, "Actually, in order to bind you forever, I learned secret techniques."

Jin Yan: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, she raised her hand and patted Xun Yu's cheek, "Wake up, honey, even if you don't think about those evil arts, we will still be together."

"Baby?" Xun Yu repeated in a low voice, and then called "Baby" a few more times.

Jin Yan covered his lips and said, "Okay, just scream twice and that's it. Don't push yourself too far!"

Xun Yu chuckled, "You were the one who started it. From now on, I will call you that when no one is around."

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door outside.

Xun Yu let go of Jin Yan and then said, "Go ahead."

Hu Hui came in with medicine, "Mr. Xun, this is your medicine."

Smelling the sour and bitter taste, Xun Yu frowned reflexively, but quickly picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

"Drink some water and rinse your mouth." Jin Yan said anxiously.

Xun Yu rinsed his mouth and ordered Hu Hu to pass the food to the room, and Hu Hu went down.

He finished drinking the medicine, but judging from his expression, he seemed to be feeling very uncomfortable.

"What did you and Daddy say last time that made Daddy so angry?" Jin Yan asked Xie Xi many times, but no matter whether she coerced or persuaded, she never got an answer.

The same is true here with Xun Yu.

He shook his head and said softly: "Baby, I can't tell you."

"Why?" Jin Yan insisted.

Xun Yu sighed, "I promised my father-in-law that day. If you are curious, you can ask your father-in-law."

Jin Yan: "..."

If her father was willing to reveal some information, would she still need to ask Xun Yu?

snort!

Jin Yan called Jade and Amber in and asked them if they had heard anything new, and the two of them named "Long Aotian".

Jade said with admiration: "Miss, you are really good at predicting things. After the name Lin Aotian got the reputation of plagiarism, Lin Aotian abandoned Lin Aotian and changed his name to Long Aotian."

"Long Aotian?" Xun Yu listened.

Jade nodded, "Miss said before that Lin Aotian is more fluent than Lin Aotian. If it is Long Aotian, it will be even smoother."

A thoughtful emotion flashed in Xun Yu's eyes.

Jin Yan: "So, Lin Ao has gained a foothold in the capital by 'writing poetry' again?"

"Not necessarily. I heard from those students that many people are questioning it and don't believe that he wrote so many poems with different styles by himself." Amber said.

Jade said: "I just listened to some of it, I want to listen to it with Miss and Mr. Xun."

Hibiscus weeps and dews, fragrant orchid smiles, Kunshan jade breaks into pieces and the phoenix screams.

You buried your bones in the mud under the spring, but I sent them to the world with a head full of snow.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for a hundred years and only appears on the stage.

The emperor couldn't get on the boat after calling him, so he claimed that he was a wine-drinking immortal.

After reading, Feicui said: "I haven't read many books, but I can also see that these are rare good poems in the world. There are so many things, different styles, and different emotional situations. It's not like

It was written by one person, especially Lin Ao."

Jin Yan laughed helplessly after hearing this.

Even a little girl could understand something, but Lin Ao didn't expect it, or maybe he didn't care if he did.

Anyway, this is an imaginary dynasty, and much about the history and culture of their world does not exist.

That's why he was so unscrupulous.

But Lin Ao is still too useless.

Not to mention taking out all the good poems that have been passed down through the ages, including poems about immortals, poems about saints, poems about ghosts, poems about demons, etc. Even if you copy just one poem, it would be enough to shock the world.

But it had been so long since Lin Ao had been in Beijing that his reputation as a poet had not spread to Lin'an. It was really useless.

Such a good opportunity was put in front of him, but he didn't use it!

"Yan Yan also thinks that Lin Ao can't write it?" Xun Yu asked.

He seemed to say it casually, but Jin Yan knew how much he loved competing with him.

When Lin Ao first became famous with his plagiarized "On Guo Qin" and "Chu Shi Biao", Xun Yu took up his illness and wrote two articles that astonished the literary world.

Since then, there has been a faint trend among young students in the Jiangnan area led by Xun Yu.

This time Lin Ao copied so many poems. If Xun Yu really wanted to care about it, why not exhaust himself to death?

Jin Yan said objectively: "You think I can't see a problem that even Feicui and the others can see? Do you think all civil servants in the dynasty are fools?"

Xun Yu asked persistently: "Then do you think it was written by him?"

Jin Yan rolled his eyes, "No, if he can write such a good poem, I will never see you again in my next life."

Just as she thought, Xun Yu shut his mouth.

Don't worry about those weird things anymore.

Jin Yan added: "Lin Ao is greedy and afraid of death, chasing fame and fortune, lustful and ambitious, but he is also so stupid that he is so fresh and refined. From his skin to his soul, he exudes the rotten smell of mold and spoilage in rainy days.

It is absolutely impossible to write such a heroic and uninhibited poem as 'The emperor called me but could not get on the ship, claiming that I am a wine-drinking immortal'."

"Yan Yan is so smart." Xun Yu looked sincere at this moment.

After praising Jin Yan, he turned his attention to the book again.

It seemed as if he had gone out of his way just to hear Jin Yan say that Lin Ao was not good.

After dinner in the guest room, Jin Yan said she wanted to go out for a walk, so Xun Yu accompanied her out.

Except for those with extraordinary talents, most of the sons who rushed to the capital had already married and established businesses. Naturally, they also had many wives, children, and brothers to take care of them.

There is nothing unusual about Jin Yan and Xun Yu walking together. Instead, they attracted a lot of people's attention because of their noble appearance.

As Jade and the others said, whether they were students staying in an inn or people who had no money to warm themselves by the fire in the wild, they all talked about the poems written by Lin Ao.

Along the way, Jin Yan saw many people looking downcast and sighing.

Lin Ao only brought out some splendid poems from 5,000 years of history and culture, but for these students who studied hard in a poor family, it was like carrying a mountain above their heads that they could not climb or climb for the rest of their lives.

How can their mentality not be affected?

I'm afraid that as a result, many people will perform abnormally in this year's scientific examination.

"Xun Yu, Lin Ao's poems are just copied from somewhere. You don't have to mind. I don't think he is different just because he 'wrote' a few poems." Jin Yan said.

Xun Yu paused slightly and whispered: "Are you worried that I will be hit?"

Jin Yan glanced at him and couldn't help but laugh at him, "If you want me to praise you, just say so! It's okay for other people to say this. You are a famous Xun beauty in Jiangnan. You have always been the only one who can strategize and defeat others thousands of miles away.

, who can hit you?"

Xun Yu curled his lips and touched Jin Yan's hair proudly.

He didn't know if he could write poems comparable to these poems that could shock the heavens and make ghosts and gods cry.

But it must be him who will leave his name in history as well as his ministers.

Xun Yu: I also want to hear Yan Yan praise me today

(End of chapter)