Updated: 2012-08-25

Luo Ding looked ugly, and seemed to feel the strange gazes coming from all over the world. He lost the enemy today and lost the formation, and was extremely angry. At this time, Yingren was aggressive and he felt guilty in his heart. He glared at Chu Huan viciously, shook his hand and said, "Go!" He didn't dare to stay, and left in a mess under the gaze of everyone.

When Master Liu saw Luo Ding leave, he did not dare to stay alone, so he followed him.

Yingren saw them leaving in a mess, and then he felt a little relieved. When he turned around, he couldn't help but look at Mo Lingshuang.

Ling Shuang also looked at Yingren. Seeing Yingren looking at him, she couldn't help but feel cold and lowered her head.

Mr. Lan had already smiled back on the other side and said, "In fact, many of the poems written by Chu Huan today are really quatrains. Not to mention ten flowers, one poem has more than a hundred flowers. But since today, Mr. Xu can get three hundred flowers, and the girl he gives it to is the only way for you to decide."

Yingren pointed at Ling Shuang without hesitation and said, "Give it all to Miss Ling Shuang!"

In fact, this was something that everyone had expected. Ling Shuang lowered her head and did not raise it up. She just gave Yingying a gift, but the madam in Cuiyulou was ecstatic.

Ling Shuang was originally ranked third. If she hadn't, she would be the first to the small group, but she suddenly got more than 390 Yingren's essay, not only surpassing Choi Mei-er, but also being compared with the Korean beauty Park Jung-hyun.

As expected, Ling Shuang's later generations came from behind and actually won the courtesan election and became the leader of the major industry.

Mr. Lan looked around and asked, "Are anyone else coming up to seize the Wenhua?"

Chu Huan shined brightly, and his popularity had already surpassed everyone. The literati and talented people thought that they could not surpass Chu Huan. Even if they passed one or two songs, they were just a foil. Under Chu Huan's dazzling limelight, it was impossible for them to be popular today. On the contrary, if it was just a poem, it seemed that his talent was shallow. So after Mr. Lan spoke, the remaining small group of literati and talented people looked at each other, but no one came forward.

Mr. Lan waited for a moment, and saw that no one came up, and whispered: "Since that's the case, today's Wenhua ends here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gong sounded, today's courtesan election finally came to an end.

In the end, Mo Lingshuang won the courtesan and became the leader of the big industry, Park Jung-hyun won the leader of the two industry, while Choi Mei-er ranked third, becoming the leader of the small industry.

Cai's mother announced the result with some ease. Seeing that things had come to this point, it was already late, so many people began to get up and leave, and a small part of them stayed in the building and found a girl who was close to her to spend the night together.

The Zhao Caishen and Zhou Dashou stayed. They both had big flowers tonight, so they could stay and be served by beautiful women. They were invited to the backyard one after another.

Yingren and Chu Huan naturally stayed, and Yingren was very nervous when they thought they would go to see Ling Shuang later.

In the palace, there were many beauties, and Yingren saw them as many as cows. After seeing them, he didn't feel that the public beauties passed by him. He just thought it was a cat or a dog, and he couldn't be interested at all.

But at this moment, he had a green lotus-like Ling Shuang in his heart. Even if he was going to see Ling Shuang alone, he was still nervous. He actually pulled Chu Huan aside and whispered: "Chu Huan, later...you will accompany me to see Miss Ling Shuang later!"

Chu Huan said in surprise: "Young Master Xu, why is this?"

Yingren said a little embarrassedly, "I'm going to see you alone, it seems...it seems a bit bad." After a pause, he lowered his voice and said, "I'm worried that Miss Ling Shuang will ask about the poems you wrote later, but I...I don't understand a little. You can go with me to explain."

Chu Huan smiled helplessly and said, "Young Master Xu, aren't you just trying to get along with Miss Ling Shuang alone? Why is it that comes to an end, but you don't dare?"

Yingren shook his head and said, "Chu Huan, don't misunderstand it. I respect Miss Lingshuang, and it is definitely not as others think. If it is... if it is... if it is... if it is... if it is, it is a matter of taking advantage of the situation, and I will not be so despicable. I just want to go over and talk to her. If it is... if it is possible, let her play the piano and listen. It is not wrong for you to go with me!"

Chu Huan didn't expect Yingren to be a seed of infatuation. While he was pondering, he heard footsteps and saw Mr. Lan coming to him.

Yingren touched his forehead and lowered his voice, "Chu Huan, if you go talk to him, he must be a poem again, I can't stand it!" He actually walked away by himself.

When Mr. Lan saw Yingren walking away, he didn't care. He knew everything about tonight that Yingren was just taking advantage of Chu Huan. He also hoped that Yingren would go away and be able to talk to Chu Huan alone.

Chu Huan had no choice but to step forward and take the lead in salute: "Mr. Lan!"

Mr. Lan bowed his hand and smiled and said, "Do you have time to say a few words to me?"

Chu Huan immediately said: "I would like to ask for advice from sir!"

Mr. Lan took Chu Huan's hand, walked to a table and sat down, and said with a smile: "I really admire Brother Chu's talent. Brother Chu, do you know which poem I like most?"

"Sir, please give me advice!"

Mr. Lan stroked his beard and whispered: "When he was drunk, he looked at the sword with his lamp, and dreamed of blowing the horns and camps. He was divided into 800 miles under his command, and the sound of fifty strings turned over the outside world. The soldiers were fired on the battlefield. The horse was made of fast, and the bow was astonished as thunder, and the strings were shocked. He cleared the affairs of the king and the world, and won the reputation of his life and his life. It was a pity...!" He chanted softly, and his expression was very solemn.

Chu Huan was stunned. This was Xin Qiji's "Breaking the Array". Unexpectedly, Mr. Lan, a literati, liked such garrison war songs.

Mr. Lan sighed softly, "Great heroic and generous." He stared at Chu Huan and asked, "Has Brother Chu been outside Yanmen Pass?"

Chu Huan thought for a while and nodded slightly.

Mr. Lan did not ask much, and said, "A man has ambition and ambition to serve the country. Brother Chu can make such passionate poems, but the poems are filled with the desire to serve the country!"

Chu Huan just smiled and didn't say much.

Mr. Lan pondered for a moment and finally said, "Brother Chu, I am looking for you, but I want to help you. I still have some connections and have disciples in the capital. If you are willing, I can write a book, and you can go to the capital with a letter. There will always be errands for you, which will also fulfill your desire to serve the country!"

"Central?" Chu Huan was stunned.

Mr. Lan nodded slightly and smiled, "That's right." Then he sighed softly, "My Great Qin now seems to be Changping, but in fact it is undercurrent, with internal and external troubles. The court needs talented people to support the country. Brother Chu is full of everything, and he is a great talent. At this time of internal and external troubles, he should serve the country!"

Chu Huan did not refuse immediately, but pondered, as if thinking about something.

Seeing Chu Huan like this, Mr. Lan gently patted Han Mo's arm and said with a gentle voice: "You don't have to rush to reply to me. I am in Caotang Academy. If you are willing to go to Beijing, you can come to me at any time. I will do my best to help me!"

Chu Huan stood up and bowed respectfully: "Thank you, Mr. Lan!"

Mr. Lan smiled slightly and then said, "But I have something else to ask Brother Chu to agree!"

Chu Huan hurriedly said, "What order does Mr. Lan have? Just say it bluntly. If Chu Huan can do it, he must be ordered!"

Chu Huan had roughly seen that Mr. Lan is gentle, elegant and noble in character. He respects such a person very much. Moreover, Mr. Lan took the initiative to help him find a job in Beijing. If he needs any help, he would naturally not refuse.

Mr. Lan smiled and said, "Today, Brother Chu's forty-five poems can be said to be brilliant. If such poems cannot be spread throughout the world, it would be a great regret."

Chu Huan was a little embarrassed, "Mr. Lan has over the award."

Mr. Lan shook his head and said solemnly: "It is not an exaggeration. Brother Chu, I have just discussed with Mr. Lou and Mr. Zhao. If Brother Chu agrees, we will prepare to compile these forty-five poems into a collection of poems, and then jointly recommend them to the world by our three academies. We have already thought about the name and borrowed Brother Chu's surname and named it "Chu Feng". We will carefully produce this collection of poems and hand them over to the largest bookstore in Yunshan Prefecture for sale. Of course, we will not take a penny of the income, and give it to you all. What do you think?"

Chu Huan opened her mouth and couldn't speak for a moment.

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Yingren walked aside and saw Chu Huan and Mr. Lan talking, and gave a wink at Feng Wuma next to him. Feng Wuma immediately followed him. Sun Desheng wanted to follow him, but he didn't dare.

When he arrived at the secluded place beside him, Yingren carried his hands on his back, pondered slightly, and finally asked in a low voice: "Feng Wuma, I asked you, you must answer truthfully!"

Feng Wuma said respectfully: "The villain dares not deceive at all!"

"Okay!" Yingren nodded slightly and whispered: "I ask you, do you have to report to Bailou in all your actions when you come back?"

Feng Wuma was stunned, but soon replied in a low voice: "Your Highness, if nothing else is done, you will only leave the capital to protect Your Highness in the file and book!"

Yingren stared at Feng Wuma and asked, "If I ask you to kill someone, will you report it to Lou!"

Feng Wuma did not hesitate and said, "Yes."

Yingren frowned and said, "What if I order you to keep your mouth tightly?"

Feng Wuma had already added a dagger in his hand, and his sharp blade was facing his heart, with a faint expression: "There is only this way for a villain!"

Yingren's face looked a little ugly, but he still said, "Put it away first!"

Feng Wuma put away the dagger.

"Didn't this mean that even if I have some secret matters, I can't send you to do it?"

Feng Wuma said solemnly: "Your Highness, with your order, the villain can kill anyone for you, but after killing someone, the villain must report the file to Bailou, the rules of Bailou, and the Shenyiwei killing people. No matter who it is, the file must be submitted!"

Yingren smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "In this way, I want you to kill Luo Ding. Bailou will know sooner or later!"

Feng Wuma nodded.

Yingren's eyes showed annoyance, but he was helpless. Feng Wuma suddenly whispered: "Your Highness, Luo Ding does not need to die. Luo Ding angered Your Highness, so he doesn't have to kill him, but it can make him sadder than death!"

Yingren's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "What do you mean?"

"If Luo Ding does not offend His Highness and the Divine Uniform Guard takes action to rectify it, then it needs to state the reason in the file." Feng Wuma said: "But Luo Ding offends His Highness. If he does not kill him, he is just a lesson, then he will still only protect His Highness. On the file, you only need to record and protect His Highness. This... is not considered a violation of the building rules!"

Yingren was excited and couldn't help but grab Feng Wuma's arm: "Feng Wuma, do you have any solutions?"

Feng Wuma said calmly: "After your order, the villain will do his best to protect your highness!"

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