Finest Servant

Lin Wanrong smiled and pretended to be surprised: "Hey, what is your lord doing, isn't it *Golden Leafs playing with it? It's a good habit to dazzle people with golden eyes."

Seeing that he didn't care, King Cheng smiled and said, "Brother Lin, don't misunderstand. You are an expert hermit, so you are naturally not interested in this yellow and white thing. This is just a little expression of my heart. I hope you will Don't be surprised."

Lin Wanrong laughed and said: "Your Highness loves you, I'm not a hermit, I'm real gold and silver, which one doesn't like, which one doesn't love, I'm one of the three commoners, and seeing this vulgar thing makes me even more happy. But the Lord sent me out of thin air. It's a big gift, and I'm nervous, and I don't dare to accept it if I want to."

King Cheng's eyes flashed, and he stared at him and said, "Brother speaks quickly, and is right in the heart of this king. To tell the truth, there is a lack of a handsome young man like Lin Xiaoge who is talented and courageous. Therefore, Ben Wang took the liberty to ask my little brother to go to my house to help this king, and there will be a great reward in the future."

This King Cheng is indeed a powerful character, seeking talents in public and offering generous money, which makes people excited. Even if he failed in his pursuit of talents, he did his own way and won word of mouth. Countless talented people came to him and worked for him.

Lin Wanrong shook his head, walked a few steps, and smiled: "What is the low talent, the prince looks down on the younger brother too much. I am just a small family member of the Xiao family, bathed in the brilliance of the lady, and under the care of the eldest lady, I am healthy and strong. Growing up, planting flowers every day, raising grass, having nothing to do, writing about the green hills, and living a very happy life. Others, I can't do anything, the prince said to me that the young man is handsome, his arms help him, but he I'm playing the qin to the cow, I'm sorry. Oh, I just touched the golden leaf, don't charge me? That's fine, that's fine, just ask a few big brothers to take it back."

King Cheng is not a simple character. His face remained the same, but the light in his eyes became sharp, he glanced at Lin Wanrong, and then turned to the eldest lady and said, "Little brother Lin, don't you think about it for a second - oh, Miss Xiao, you are now operating in Beijing. What?" Seeing the eldest lady nodding, he smiled and nodded: "So good, very good."

Lin Wanrong's complexion changed, and others could not understand the meaning of King Cheng's words. He could understand that he was threatening me with the Xiao family. Damn it, a hero is a hero. In order to achieve success, he will do whatever he can to be hard. Lin Wanrong secretly hates it. If I am afraid of you, I will write the words Lin San upside down.

"Don't think about it." Lin Wanrong picked off a peach blossom, put it on his nose, sniffed it, and smiled proudly: "What I want to do. You stop me and I have to do it. I don't want to do it, and no one will force it. No - Your Majesty, this peach blossom is so pretty, can I give you one?"

"Bold—" Zhao Kangning, who was standing beside King Cheng, couldn't bear it any longer, his expression changed, and he roared angrily: "How can you be so arrogant in front of my father, come on. Take him down— "

Lin Wanrong laughed and said: "Your father is your father. What does it have to do with me? I, Lin, do not ask for an official.

Second, if you don’t seek talent, you take me—why do you take me? This is the foot of the emperor. Although the young prince has the most expensive status, he is not the top one. There are gods and spirits. There is an emperor above the golden hall. It is the king's law who has the final say and the emperor. . But it's not the little prince, you have the final say. "

King Cheng's self-restraint was really good, and he even drank twice: "Okay, okay!" A stern look flashed in his eyes.

Touch the gold medal in his arms. Damn, I can still be afraid of you. The confrontation with you didn't start today. In the past, I was not afraid of you when I was penniless, but now I live more and more and go back? My wife is a princess, I have Xu Wei escorting me on the left, and the old man I met in Lingyin Temple is lurking on my right. I am afraid of you.

Lin Wanrong laughed, folded two peach blossoms and waved gently, stepped away, and sang loudly: "Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Immortal under Peach Blossom Temple; Peach Blossom Immortal planted peach trees, and picked peach blossoms to sell wine for money. Sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep; half-awake and half-drunk day after day, flowers fall and flowers bloom year after year. I hope that in the old and dead flowers and wine, I don’t want to bow before the horses—”

Everyone listened to him sing this crazy poem, and sighed that he was good at writing, but he was indulged in the power of King Cheng and dared not say a word.

Xu Zhiqing glanced at Lin Wanrong's back, and thought to herself, he was not even afraid of King Cheng, whoever forced him to go to the battlefield would be humiliating himself. I don't know what kind of temperament this person has. On the one hand, YD is obscene, and on the other hand, he is arrogant and indifferent. I really don't know what kind of person he is.

"Lin San——" The eldest lady cried out with tears in her eyes. This dead man is not serious for a while, and is too serious for a while, always deceiving tears.

No matter how well-mannered King Cheng is, facing this rebellious Lin San, he couldn't think of a way. Is he really going to take Lin San in public? The good reputation that he had worked so hard to build was completely destroyed.

"Where's Cult Master An?" King Cheng was silent for a while, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he asked.

Zhao Kangning hurriedly replied: "My father, Master An just said that he was going to visit an old friend, but I don't know where he went?"

King Cheng snorted: "An Biru and this Lin San have a revenge for ruining the religion, and it will be life and death. I'm afraid that Lin San will not be spared. Let her handle this matter."

The garden was lively and lively, but on the bell tower of Xiangguo Temple, someone was watching the fun with a smile.

An old man in Chinese clothes was sitting on the square stool, with slender eyebrows and small eyes, and he was imposing. Next to him stood a handsome young man with a very respectful expression.

The old man swept his eyes slightly, saw King Cheng's embarrassment in his eyes, and couldn't help smiling: "Interesting, interesting, really interesting, JP wanted to come out to enjoy the flowers, but he didn't expect to see such a good show. This Boy, I haven't seen him for a few months, but it's still so interesting, even King Cheng dared to offend him, and he really has a bit of style. In the past outside Lingyin Temple, I still underestimated his courage."

The young man glanced at Lin Wanrong's back and said respectfully, "Is this the person you met outside Lingyin Temple?"

The old man nodded and glanced at the young man, with a glint of divine light in his eyes: "Although this young man is joking and not serious, he is very assertive and has a lot of means. You are the number one talent, compared with him, you are not I lack a wrist, but I still lack a bit of heart."

The young man lowered his head slightly and dared not speak, and no one could clearly see the expression on his face.

Behind the two of them, a blind old man with empty eyes waited quietly, as if he didn't hear anything...

Lin Wanrong walked very fast and walked out of Taoyuan in a few steps. Thinking of the lustful and wet appearance just now, she seemed to have the style of Tang Yin, she must be suave and handsome, but she suddenly patted her head: Ouch, Lao Tzu has gone too far, and the eldest lady is still staying in the garden.

Just as he was about to turn back, he heard a shout from behind: "Lin San, Lin San—"

He turned his head to look, but Xu Zhiqing rushed over, the eldest lady was carrying her long skirt and followed behind her, and Ye Yuchuan followed Xu Zhiqing's side.

Lin Wanrong stepped forward and said, "You two ladies, what are you doing?"

The eldest lady looked at him with her beautiful eyes, and said lightly, "You are a fool, and you don't care about me, let's see how I will clean up you when I go back today." dripping water.

Xu Zhiqing smiled and said, "Lin San, did you write the poem you read just now?"

I came to talk to Lao Tzu again, so what if I did it, can you fall in love with me just by a poem? Lin Wanrong laughed and seemed to be deliberately opposing her: "Miss Xu looks at me too much, how can I make such a good poem? It is 108,000 miles away from that realm."

Xu Zhiqing was stunned when she heard him generously admit that the poem was copied, how could this person be so honest? Can you copy with confidence? After hearing his last words, he couldn't help laughing. It turned out that Lin Santing would hold revenge.

The eldest lady listened to his words, but ignored Miss Xu's presence, took the initiative to hold his hand, and said shyly, "Lin San, I like your honesty."

Lin Wanrong was sweating profusely when he heard it. If I am honest once, I can exchange for the eldest lady's initiative to talk. If I want to be honest a hundred times, will the eldest lady shout "I want to be an official"?

Seeing Xu Zhiqing's puzzled look, Lin Wanrong remembered the gold medal in her arms, and was thinking about whether to take it out for this erudite girl to appreciate, but she heard a burst of cheers from the front: "Qihua, Qihua —"

What strange flower? It's none of my business. He was about to speak, but the eldest lady took his hand and said curiously, "Lin San, let's go and have a look."

"Yeah, go take a look." Miss Xu smiled mysteriously.

Smiling so deceitfully, there must be a conspiracy, Lin Wanrong shook his head firmly and said: "Don't look. Miss, I want to go to the thatched hut, do you want to go? Let's go together!"

"I hate it." Xiao Yuruo saw that he would rather offend King Cheng for the sake of the Xiao family. She was emotional and was talking to him softly, but he was vulgar again, destroying the charming atmosphere and couldn't help it. Jade face reddened and gave him a white look.

Unruly and vulgar, but I don't know which is the real Lin San. Xu Zhiqing sighed slightly and said, "Admiring flowers is like admiring people. It's not easy to find a strange and different plant. It's a poisonous weed, and you have to try it before you know it."