Great Blue Night Watchman

Lin Su had already detected Zhang Haoran's arrival. He reached the door and opened the door. Zhang Haoran appeared at the door and brought a jar of wine...

"How did you know I was here?"

"You underestimate your status as the number one scholar. You are already a famous person in the capital. When the number one scholar enters the building, Yuebin Inn can't wait to advertise on the door..." Zhang Haoran looked around: "I know you have an old problem. , isn’t there a woman hiding in the room?”

"Hide your sister!" Lin Su said: "I came to Beijing this time, but I didn't even go to the home of a relative of the Qu family..."

It's all the truth.

Zhang Haoran understood: "That's good, I'll have a good drink with you!"

He put down the wine jar, took out the cups, and conjured up a table full of side dishes like a magic trick. The dishes were good, and the wine was white clouds...

"Are you planning to talk to me all night?" Lin Su was speechless.

Your sister is still in the bathroom...

Zhang Yiyu didn't dare to breathe in the bathroom. She was so regretful that she should have run away earlier if she had known that her brother was going to do this. Now she is hiding in this airtight bathroom, but she can't run away. If her brother was like before Her brother, she can disappear at any time, but he is already a great scholar, and his sensitivity is extraordinary...

"I really have a lot to say to people, brother, I'm very lonely..." Zhang Haoran let out a long sigh.

What are you lonely about?

My parents and grandpa are all around me, and there are a lot of friends in Beijing...

Zhang Haoran said, some things are just like this, obviously you are in the world of mortals, obviously there are a lot of people around you, but you are even more lonely...

He was very unhappy in Zhongshu Province. He felt that this place was just a prison...

When the people around him speak, he knows they are lies, and when he speaks himself, he also knows they are lies. Everyone wears a mask, and you can’t see clearly who is behind the mask...

Huo Qi and Li Yangxin both came to see me just now. By the way, Qiu Mochi also came to see me. They knew that you had just entered Beijing and wanted to get together with you tonight, but I stopped them. I know how influential you are in the officialdom now. If they violate taboos, they will all be jealous of Shangguan...

Lin Su raised his glass: "You are right! I didn't contact them, and it was precisely because of this."

"I'm the only one who doesn't care!" Zhang Haoran said: "Because the prime minister is already suspicious of me. Since he is suspicious, then tear off the veil. It will be easier to tear it apart..."

Zhang Haoran was jealous of Lu Tiancong because of Lin Su. Lin Su exposed Lu Tiancong and suppressed the memorial in front of His Majesty. What kind of person is Lu Tiancong? You knew immediately who had leaked it. How humiliating is it that he, the prime minister, is forced to kneel down before His Majesty and beg for an official position? How could Zhang Haoran not wear a pair of small shoes?

"I'm sorry!" Lin Su patted him on the shoulder: "I have been trying not to hurt my friends, but some things still..."

Zhang Haoran smiled softly: "Since we are friends, how can we not be involved? I am still willing to get involved with you. Isn't there a sentence in the poem about funeral flowers: Is it true that you come clean and you leave clean? I Zhang Haoran was originally just a wealthy idler. Even if he lost this job, he would just go back to the past. He was still the maverick Zhang Haoran. What else? The biggest problem recently is not this. What I really want to find you today is not these. …”

"what is that?"

Zhang Haoran sighed: "My old man has a seizure!"

ah? Lin Su doesn't understand.

ah? Zhang Yiyu almost jumped in the bathroom. Grandpa had a seizure? sick?

Zhang Haoran said: "Don't get me wrong, my old man is really having a seizure. He actually dislikes the wall of poems left at my house. He said that there are poems all over the wall, and there are no Zhang family members. He has to catch me and make me...no within ten days..." , now there are only five days left, write a colorful poem within five days, otherwise, I will be ordered to copy "Xia Li" a hundred times! "Xia Li" has 50,000 words, what is a hundred times?"

Lin Su smiled: "Copy "Xia Li" a hundred times... Which etiquette did you violate? Make the old man so angry?"

He sees the essence through phenomena.

The poetry wall is not new today. It has been erected there for decades. Today, it suddenly becomes unpleasant. I caught you. Zhang Haoran wants to complete an almost impossible thing - if it were so easy to write colorful poems, it would not spread. For thousands of years, many literati have been unable to write a single poem in their lifetime. It is impossible to copy "Xia Li" a hundred times. It is completely illogical to treat it so seriously. There is only one possibility, that is, Zhang Haoran violated an etiquette thing, and it is not easy to make it public. He I even wonder if something indescribable happened to you, Xiao Zhang, with an elder woman in your family.

Zhang Haoran complained: "What kind of etiquette can I violate? It's absolutely nothing... That's why I said he had convulsions, and that's why I came to you..."

"Ask me to write you a colorful poem?" Lin Su said, "Isn't that good?"

"If you write it directly for me, what will happen? I wrote a song, please help me see how to change it..."

If someone else had asked Lin Su to help write a colorful poem, Lin Su would have done it without any hindrance. But Zhang Haoran was different. He was a literary genius. How could he ask Lin Su to write it directly for him? Then if he signed it, wouldn't he become the most shameless literary thief among writers?

Change the poem, this is the best!

Zhang Haoran held his hands together, and a piece of paper appeared in his palm, with a poem on it...

"I feel a little bit unjust. I am a prisoner of death for thousands of miles. I am walking with the turbid waves. I still remember the red apricot blossoms."

Lin Su recited this poem, feeling the surging heart of the young student in front of him...

Zhang Yiyu in the bathroom also felt slightly distressed. His brother had entered the officialdom and was not happy at all...

As for Zhang Haoran, he really didn’t have much confidence in his heart. During this period, he wrote a lot of poems, but he was not satisfied with every one of them. Colorful poems must have something unique. Just chanting the wind and making the moon will not do it. It is only possible to break through from the point of true feelings.

This is his true feelings after entering the court...

Can the talented poet in front of me, who is famous for his colorful poems, change his mind?

"This poem of yours has real feelings. Have you tried it? Can you make a deposit?"

Zhang Haoran said: "You are really accurate, half step into the golden poem!"

He tried it with gold paper and precious ink. The silver light was rich, with a little gold edge, and it was half-stepped into gold, which was far from a colorful poem.

Lin Sudao: "Of course the poem contains true feelings, but it lacks a bit of openness. Let me change six words for you!"

"Say!" Zhang Haoran was excited.

Lin Su said: "A little aura of greatness, a thousand miles of joyful wind, my body is gone with the turbid waves, I still remember the red apricot blossoms!"

Zhang Yiyu's eyes suddenly opened up in the bathroom...

She listened to her brother's poems, which were lifeless, but his poems were bold and open-minded, like a knight in the rivers and lakes walking away with his sword, the picture suddenly opened up and boundless...

Zhang Haoran exclaimed: "A little aura of awe-inspiring, a thousand miles of joyful wind! It's an eternal quatrain, but my name was actually implanted into it. What's even better is that you actually only changed six words... Okay! Let me try it!" "

He wrote:

"A little bit of awe-inspiring energy, a thousand miles of joyful wind..."

When the poem was finished, the colorful light filled the small room, making Zhang Haoran's face full of excitement...

"Success! You don't need to copy "Xia Li" anymore, no matter how many etiquette laws you have violated..." Lin Su laughed.

Zhang Haoran punched him: "Who violated the etiquette law? No matter how much I break the etiquette law, I can still break it than you? I'm leaving! I won't tell my sister about you hiding a woman in the bathroom tonight... Don't worry Play……"

He ran away. Zhang Yiyu hid it well at first, but as soon as the poem came out, she was a little shaken, and she was not able to escape her brother's surveillance after all.

Lin Su was speechless and wanted to tell him, I have already told you, I hid your sister...

Zhang Juzheng is standing on the highest roof of Green Willow Villa. Next to him are shadows...

"Master, has something big happened?" Shadow asked.

Zhang Juzheng let out a long breath: "This kid came back from the Jianghu, rang the Emperor's Shocking Bell, and had Qin Fangweng killed all nine tribes together. In front of Lu Tian Cong, he scolded Lu Tian Cong's corpse for being a vegetarian, unworthy of his position, and asking for help. Your Majesty proposes that Lu Tiancong be dismissed!"

Shadow was shocked: "In front of Lu Tiancong?"

"Exactly! Now you know how troublesome this kid is, right?"

The shadow sighed: "He is ruthless in his actions, careful in his thinking, but also wild and bold. It is estimated that both Zhang Wenyuan and Zhao Xun will have no sleep tonight!"

"It's not just Zhang Wenyuan and Zhao Xun? The prince... is also sleepless! The tranquility of the court has been broken, but I don't know who the turbulent waves in the sky are going to overwhelm..." Zhang Juzheng asked: "Will Yiyu return home?"

Shadow shook his head: "The lady has not returned home!"

Zhang Juzheng frowned: "You haven't come back yet?"

"Sir, Miss is originally from Jianghu. She used to stay away from home for several years..."

"The past was before, the present is now!" Zhang Juzheng said: "You may not know that this kid went with Yiyu when he entered the Jianghu. Now that he has come back and caused such a big storm, those people will be credited. From Green Willow Villa..."

ah? And this thing? Shadow was also shocked.

With a swish sound, a figure fell in front of the poetry screen, it was Zhang Haoran...

Zhang Juzheng and Shadow were shocked at the same time and looked at each other. Is this bastard really writing poetry? The mess in front of us all boils down to that bastard Zhang Haoran. If you, the elder brother, were not friends with others, how could your sister get on someone else's pirate ship? You can't write any colorful poems tonight, so copy "Xia Li" for me...

Zhang Haoran started writing...

"A little bit of awe-inspiring energy, a thousand miles of joyful wind..."

After the poem was completed, the colorful rays of light centered on the poem screen wall spread throughout the garden. The girl below exploded with a bang. Countless people rushed to the main building to announce the good news. Zhang Juzheng and the shadow were shaken all over...

Poetry Screen Wall finally left an authentic Zhang Jiacai poem!

It's Zhang Haoran, his name is found in the poem...

This is the eternal glory, this is the great joy of Green Willow Villa...

…

It was already setting sun.

Above the Western Mountain, Banshan Residence welcomed a guest, but it was also an honored guest, Princess Yufeng.

Princess Yufeng has a villa in Xishan. She spends every summer in this villa. Princess Yufeng also likes poetry and is very familiar with Bi Xuanji. Every time she goes to Xishan, she will come to sit with her. Sit down and invite her to be a guest in another courtyard.

Coming today, Bi Xuanji smiled softly: "It's a coincidence that Your Highness the Princess is here today. I will introduce someone to you."

"who?"

"Weak Liu Fufeng..."

Princess Yufeng was slightly shocked: "Lu Youwei? Isn't Miss Lu...suffering from a serious illness? Recuperating here? Is it better..."

She herself was a sick person, and she had also paid attention to Lu Youwei, who was also seriously ill. Especially after she watched "The Burial of Flowers" countless times, she had a different feeling for Lu Youwei. But Lu Youwei is the granddaughter of Prime Minister Lu. As a princess of the former dynasty, Princess Yufeng had taboos on interacting with senior officials of the current dynasty, so she had never met Lu Youwei.

"Miss Lu has met a noble person. She has gotten much better... Come! She is in the inner room..."

When the two entered the house, Lu Youwei had already noticed. As soon as she saw Her Royal Highness the Princess's attire, she stood up and walked to the steps: "Little girl Lu Youwei, please see Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Princess Yufeng stretched out her hand and quickly held it.

Lu Youwei raised her head and saw Princess Yufeng. Princess Yufeng's eyes fell on her face, and she felt that the rumors were true. Lu Youwei was unparalleled in beauty...

"Sister Youwei, I have read your "The Flower Burial Song" countless times. It is truly touching and touching..." Princess Yufeng said.

A blush appeared on Lu Youwei's face: "Princess, you praised the wrong person. It was Young Master Lin who wrote "The Burial of Flowers". How dare Youwei take credit?"

"The beginning is yours! The poem was also written for you... How many people in the world can get a half-step poem from Master Lin?"

This is true, Lu Youwei's heart was filled with sweetness for an instant...

Yue Guesthouse.

Zhang Yiyu finally came out of the bathroom. When her brother came, she hid in the bathroom. Only now, after she confirmed that her brother was gone, did she dare to walk out. When she walked out, her face was filled with uncontrollable red clouds.

Lin Su looked at her and smiled lightly. The brother and sister played a song and then you sang and I came on stage. It was interesting...

Zhang Yiyu glanced at him: "You're still laughing!...Hurry up and write a poem, and I'll hurry up and leave. This shabby house of yours is no place for people to stay..."

"Okay!" Lin Su picked up the pen and took out the gold paper...

"Colorful ha..." Zhang Yiyu was so nervous and excited at the same time.

"Then I'm really clueless..."

Zhang Yiyu refused: "You helped my brother change six characters, and changed them all to five colors. They were written specifically for me. Can they be colorful? Hurry up and write them!"

Step by step...

Lin Su writes...

"If life is just like the first time we met, why is the autumn wind sad and painted on the fan? It is easy to change the heart of an old friend, but it is said that the heart of an old friend is easy to change. I stopped talking in Nanshan in the middle of the night, and the tears and rain showered me in the end without complaining. How can I be so lucky to be a man in brocade, with wings connected to the branches? Wish for that day.”

As soon as the first seven words came out, Zhang Yiyu's eyes froze.

What a wonderful artistic conception it would be if life were just like the first time we met?

She was instantly pulled back to the time when she met him for the first time...

When the poem is completed, the light on the gold paper flickers, like seven colors, like five colors, turbulent...

Zhang Yiyu's eyes widened, it was a colorful poem, yes, colorful or five-color, you can decide quickly...

Suddenly a ray of green light shot straight into the sky, and in the night sky, green lotuses blossomed...

Holy shit!

Lin Su shouted softly!

Zhang Yiyu's heart stopped beating instantly, Qing Shi? A poem passed down from generation to generation?

How can it be?

She only hopes to get a colorful song, but she really doesn't dare to think about passing it down to the world...

Green light flowed through the air, spreading throughout the city, and a line of golden characters rose into the sky...

"If life is just like the first meeting, why is the autumn wind sad and painted on the fan..."

The green poem illuminates the night sky, and the line below is also clear to the eye - the handed down green poem "Mulan Ci", written by Da Cang Lin Su, gives Yiyu!

C! Lin Su's heart skipped a beat.

How could it be Qingshi? I think it's just a colorful song...

Qicai is completely different from Qingshi. Qicai is good at teasing women when locked in a room, but once Qingshi comes out, the room cannot be closed. This thing goes directly to the sky, and no one within a hundred miles knows about it.