The Ming Dynasty's Spokesperson

That night, a man and a woman were still drinking in the same room in the guest house of the Chenghuang Temple in Hushu Pass.

After Zhao Caiji toasted a few glasses of wine, she chuckled and said, "Sister Ma brought fifty people as forwards. She wants to be a hero among girls, but she doesn't want to exhaust the entire army.

Later, was it because I was afraid of being bullied or silenced by you, so I was forced to pretend to be flattering in order to escape? "

Ma Xianglan ranks fourth, so she is also called Siniang or Fourth Sister in the industry.

Professor Lin snorted coldly: "I, Lin Tailai, stand upright and never do anything to bully the weak!

Besides, I am also a visiting professor of literature at the Suzhou School Book Office, and we are all colleagues. Am I someone who bullies the female generation? "

Zhao Caiji asked with great interest: "I just want to know why Sister Ma is willing to spend the night with you?"

Lin Tailai said a little dissatisfied: "Why do you always mention others instead of discussing literature on such a spring night?"

"Don't be angry, Professor." Zhao Caiji said softly: "Let me guess again, this must be the trick of Fourth Sister Ma!

She must be pretending to be forced to obey you, and then pretending to be pitiful when she returns to Nanjing can win a lot of attention and sympathy. Is it this way? "

Professor Lin took a deep look at Zhao Caiji. This girl is not simple, and her relationship with Ma Xianglan seems to be very delicate.

Want to pull the first one off the horse second?

Although the intrigue between the two women had nothing to do with him, Professor Lin still said with conscience: "That's not the case. Maggie is not that kind of person. In fact, there is another reason."

It's probably useless for Lin Tai to say anything. Zhao Caiji will still make up dirty information about Fourth Sister Ma however she wants.

As long as she comes out of Lin Tailai's house tomorrow, some people will believe the black information she released about Ma Xianglan.

Zhao Caiji suddenly climbed onto Lin Tailai's lap tactfully and drank a sip of wine for Lin Tailai.

Then he blew into Lin Tailai's ear and said, "What Fourth Sister Ma has tried, I will try it too."

Professor Lin didn’t feel that he was at a disadvantage, so he gave it a try if he wanted to. Anyway, like Ma Xianglan, it was free and cost-free.

A few hundred years from now, people like Ma Xianglan and Zhao Caiji will be equivalent to top-notch popular actresses.

Zhao Caiji teased her with her words: "The slave's ranking is also number four, you can call me Zhao Si."

Lin Tailai's face suddenly froze.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Si asked in confusion.

"Let me slow down first, and then encourage me again!" Lin Tailai said a little uncomfortable: "You must not use this name, otherwise I won't be able to do it at all!"

After struggling for another long time, Lin Tailai finally readjusted his condition.

There is a poem that goes: The people in the deep house are quiet and happy in the spring night, and all the fluff in the heart and bones has disappeared. The joy of this connection is incomparable, and it is the highest in the world.

Zhao Caiji stayed at the Xushuguan City God's Temple for three days. She said that she must stay two days longer than Ma Xianglan. After returning, she would let everyone in Jinling know that she was more charming than Ma Xianglan.

Regarding this competitive mentality of competing for everything, Professor Lin said he was happy to see the results.

Since Zhao Caiji dares to use the nickname "Jin Yan", if you think about what Zhao Feiyan, the enchantress of the Han Dynasty, was good at, you will know that Zhao Caiji must have unique skills in singing and dancing.

There is a poem that says: Jade frost flows in front of the water-colored curtain, and the swallows of Zhao family fly to Zhaoyang. After dancing in the palm of my hand, the sound of the flute is endless, and the spring night in the thirty-sixth palace is long.

There is also a poem that goes: The spring night is short and the sun rises high. From now on, the king will not go to court early.

Early that morning, a fleet appeared on the Xushuguan River. The core of the fleet was a large ship.

This fleet obviously has something, but no ship has come to block the passage for inspection or extortion.

Because the fleet had made a name for itself, the owner of the big ship was Wang Shizhen, the right minister of the Ministry of Punishment in Nanjing, Jiujia Bushi, and his name was Danzhou Shanren.

Of course, for Lao Wang, it doesn't matter what official position he holds. His main occupation is the leader of the world literary circle and a leader in the literary field for thirty years.

Even if he did nothing and stayed at home, he was promoted from the Inspector to the Yingtian Prefecture, then to the Minister, and in the last few years of his life he would be promoted to the Secretary.

Moreover, the imperial court was considerate of the fact that leader Lao Wang was ill and had been granted official titles in Nanjing, so Lao Wang was not allowed to leave Jiangnan.

Who let Wang Xijue, a Taicang fellow and the same surname as leader Lao Wang, join the cabinet again last year?

In the cabin of a large ship, two old men of about the same age were drinking tea opposite each other.

One of the old men has a slender and thin appearance, thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and fair skin; the other has a dignified appearance, with a square face and tiger eyes, and a weathered face.

"I traveled thousands of miles from the north of Guangdong to the south of the Yangtze River, but you insist on dragging me, a military minister, to attend the cultural conference."

"Didn't you Qi Nantang Qi Shaobao love to join in the excitement of the literary world? The year before last, Wang Daokun organized a literary society in West Lake, and you even wrote a few poems."

"Look at me, I have a sickly body. If I stay outside for a long time, I'm afraid I will never see the waves of Penglai again."

"Why am I not a sickly person? Now that I am sixty years old, I am afraid that this will be the last time in my life that I will participate in the Literary Circle."

"Then I want to be a witness."

At this time, Professor Lin must still be lying down in the City God's Temple with the beauty in his arms. Only the Zhang brothers stood on the shore and watched the fleet of leader Lao Wang passing by.

They didn't have the idea of ​​"this is what a man should do". Generally, only the protagonists of novels would think this way.

Suddenly, He Kuai, who had a keen eye, pointed to the few ships following the main fleet of the Wanglao Alliance and said to the Zhang brothers: "These three are flower boats, and they look like they are from Nanjing!"

The Zhang brothers became vigilant. A few flower boats actually tried to get away with it. Do you think that by following the noble fleet, you will become a noble?

If you don’t dare to intercept noble people, why don’t you dare to intercept you?

The Zhang brothers immediately called on the guys to prepare for work. They went down to the river first and intercepted the flower boat!

At this moment, more than thirty men with Nanjing Mandarin accent suddenly appeared and surrounded the Zhang brothers and a dozen waiters.

The Zhang brothers were immediately furious. A mere thirty people from the opposite side dared to attack them. Don’t they know how powerful the Iron Fist and Golden Whip are?

But after they cursed a few words, they suddenly came to their senses. Lin Zuoguan was not with them at this moment!

Therefore, the Zhang brothers and fellows, as well as the assisting officers, were firmly under control.

I couldn't go down to the river to intercept the flower boat, and I couldn't go to the Chenghuang Temple to wake up Lin Zuiguan!

Half a quarter of an hour later, those flower boats passed the Xushuguan River, walked away, and disappeared from sight.

Then a whistle sounded, and more than thirty thugs from Nanjing dispersed without hesitation and completely disappeared from Xushuguan.

At noon, Lin Tailai walked out of the room refreshed. When he saw the Zhang brothers standing at the entrance of the courtyard, he said proudly:

"Fortunately, I succeeded in persuading Zhao Caiji, who is as famous as Ma Xianglan, to return. From then on, I gained another acquaintance in Nanjing.

You see, Zhao Caiji also gave me a poem, titled "Song of Professor Bie Lin".

Only now do I know that among the twelve beauties of Jinling, Zhao Caiji is actually the one with the best poetic talent. She said before that she wouldn't. As expected, beautiful women can all lie.

In addition, I have to say that the beauties in Jinling South Campus are more majestic, more established, and more daring to love and hate! "

The Zhang brothers finally understood what was going on with those women-obsessed and subjugated kings in novels.

The person sitting in front of me is a living role model!

The illustrious Zong Zhou, Bao Si destroyed him!

Facing the faint master, the Zhang brothers could only shout helplessly: "Sit down! Early this morning, several Nanjing flower boats had already sneaked across Xushuguan!"

What? Lin Tailai suddenly trembled and turned pale with shock!

When the king has fun, all his plans are light, and a song of colorful clothes brings troops from all over the world!

After that, Professor Lin hurriedly came to the shore, but it was of no use!

Those flower boats may have arrived in Suzhou City long ago. Professor Lin could only look at the river in Xushuguan and sigh!

The Zhang brothers made another report: "When we were doing maintenance today, we found that the iron whip was a little bent and a little soft. It may be that we used it too hard when we hit people a few days ago."

Lin Tailai glanced at the two brothers suspiciously, "You two have made great progress in literature. When did you learn how to use objects to describe people?"

Zhang Wen said again: "I have a few words, I don't know whether to say them or not."

Lin Tailai said impatiently: "Why do you have something to say every day and don't know whether to say it or not?"

Zhang Wen asked back: "When Ma Xianglan left a few days ago, I wanted to ask, where are your poems? Where is the literary philosophy in your heart?"

It's like waking up someone from a dream with just one word!

Professor Lin fell into deep thought. According to his idea, he should show off his talents and take advantage of the popularity of the tool man to publish a few poems to spread his talent and reputation!

Now the actual situation is completely reversed. The two women gave themselves poems and left.

In other words, I missed the opportunity to spread my literary skills through two popular stars!

I was so happy before and thought I was getting two popular celebrities in vain, but I never thought of the actual price I had to pay!

Not only did he miss the mark in literature, but he also seriously neglected his duties and allowed the Nanjing Flower Boat to sneak across Xushuguan!

Professor Lin couldn't help feeling sad and shouted to the river: "Free is the most expensive!"

The Zhang brothers also sighed: "When they arrive in Suzhou City, they have no choice. They will definitely find a sponsor or a backer to take care of them locally, and the school book office can't say anything."

After hearing this, Lin Tailai returned to normal, gritted his teeth and said: "There are just a few flower boats, don't think that sneaking into Suzhou City will be fine!

I, Professor Lin, want all the famous prostitutes in Jinling who are delusional and opportunistic and do not worship the dock honestly to know what it means to have a human heart as strong as iron and an official law as strong as a furnace! "

After that, Lin Tailai stayed at Hushu Gate for another two days. That night he received a letter from the storyteller Gao Changjiang.

The letter read: "Yin Qing, Yang Liubo and Dong Qianji, three famous prostitutes from Jinling Nanqu, appeared on stage at Changmen to perform in various roles, claiming to be a warm-up for a literary event!

Its color and art are so extraordinary that it dominates the famous flowers in the city. The streets are crowded with thousands of people watching, and the pond water stops flowing!

In addition, Mr. Wang Zhideng, Zhang Youyu and other old men made a fuss in the school secretary's office. Manager Xu was beaten by Zhang Youyu until his turban fell to the ground. "

Then another letter came from the school secretary's office. In the letter, Director Xu scolded Professor Lin bloody.

Lin Tailai tore the letter into pieces and said angrily: "If the person named Xu has the guts, then scold me in person!"

The Zhang brothers suggested: "There is no point in staying at Xushuguan anymore."

Professor Lin looked at the bright moon in the sky and sighed: "The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? I will go back to Suzhou tomorrow!"

The late update must have something and ideas to spend time on, and I won’t let everyone wait in vain.