Chapter 65 Princess Wan'an(1/2)
Since ancient times, the peace and prosperity have been brilliant and brilliant.
Because of the emperor and empress's love for Princess Luohe, the nobles who were not very fond of wine and had no ink could not appear at her opening banquet. She was familiar with poetry and books, and had the ability to appreciate poetry, songs and essays.
What's more, these two songs are too dazzling and shocked the world as soon as they appear.
Although Princess Luohe ended the banquet early that night because she was drinking too much and was tired and had already died, the discussions of the nameless talented man who had submitted her peerless poems never stopped. Some even chased him out immediately and asked if the man was still there.
I heard that the man left after submitting the manuscript. He looked at the man's free and easy style, and did not feel very sorry for him. He wrote down his name, Jiangzhou Juzi, and Lin Yun.
The next day, these two poems were recited everywhere in the capital, and Lin Yun's name also resounded throughout the capital overnight.
Some prefer Jinse, some prefer Qingping tunes, and even some people argue about which poem is better in the poetry festival teahouse, but more people praise these two poems.
Even the emotions and allusions that I don’t understand have many beautified speculations and insights.
I am both intoxicated by the beauty in the Qingping tune, but I can't help but pursue the illusory feelings in the brocade serpent.
There are many people in the capital, including nobles and nobles, nobles and young men leaning on horses and slanting bridges, noble women spend a lot of money on their clothes and hair. Whether it is "Qingping Diao" or "Jinse" is undoubtedly the most cater to this group of people.
It would be easier for them to find a small pick.
In less than two or three hours, just dawn, someone found Lin Yun’s residence and visited him.
Everyone also knew that the two poems were written by Princess Luohe who took a bus back to Beijing on the day Lin Yun saw them and was moved, so he specially presented them to Princess Luohe.
Some people also invited Lin Yun to write and write, but Lin Yun refused and said that he still had to study hard for the imperial examination. He could not help but write poetry before.
Of course, it is not ordinary people who can visit the house so quickly, let alone attend the princess's house banquet. If it were a few days ago, a small juren like Lin Yun would not have looked at him even if he was passing by, but now his attitude is completely different.
Some people respect Lin Yun's talent because of "Qingping Dian" and "Jinse" and some people are smart and know that this person has a lot of nobles in Luohe Princess. And maybe Lin Yun really left a unique and good impression on Luohe Princess, so no matter how noble Lin Yun is, no one will rely on power and threaten it.
No one would doubt this possibility. Song Anshi, the son of the right prime minister, took a look and was holding the poem's manipulation and was ecstatic. He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
In the boudoir, Hanlin's daughter Jiang Zhiqing also thought, "This love can be remembered, but it was already lost at that time."
Even if you don’t know the deep meaning of it, such beautiful words and lingering feelings are really unforgettable in your heart.
If it weren't for being infatuated, how could I write such a lovely and wonderful poem, Miss Jiang couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart. How great would it be if Mr. Lin met Princess Luohe that day, but Princess Lin would not meet Princess Luohe, but her.
The words Lin Yun said for Princess Luohe were quickly spread, which made many girls in the boudoir blush their cheeks and their hearts stumble. Princess Luohe jumped into the object of women's most envy.
Zhao Xin slept comfortably in his princess's mansion before waking up. She didn't have to go to the palace to pay tribute to her brother and sister-in-law because she was drunk last night.
After breakfast, I will have some time to wait for the maid to report the rumors in the capital.
When Zhao Xin heard the two poems that were so famous that they were so famous for the ages last night, he was surprised and then calmed down quickly. There were only two situations. One was that there was really a coincidence of such a very small probability that the poems passed down in another world were written in this world. The second was that this man named Lin Yun was a time traveler who made famous by other people's poems. Moreover, because the real author did not exist here, it was a business that was stable and profitable.
Thinking about this, Zhao Xin felt boring.
9526 firmly believes that the man named Lin Yun is a time traveler, and he recommends it very actively to Zhao Xin, "Host, I have a package of "Three Hundred Tang Poems and Song Poems" without any points, and I will give it for free."
Zhao Xin: "...what do I want that to do?"
She doesn't need the title of a talented woman.
9526: "Host, this must be slapped in the face. He actually used plagiarism to show off in front of the missioner."
Zhao Xin explained to 9526 very friendly, "He probably is not showing off, but seducing me."
9526:"…"
Zhao Xin sighed silently in her heart. Without her, it would be difficult for such a stupid 9526 to survive in the public system. Although she thought so, Zhao Xin still seriously explained the tricks to 9526.
Although the four words "scholars, farmers, industry and commerce" are light and clever, they are very crossed. There are only a few ways to cross the class. Men make achievements and women marry into high schools.
The imperial examination is undoubtedly the most convenient and easy way to do without negative effects or risks.
He has a innocent reputation and no life, and he also shelters future generations.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people in the world who would be willing to study hard, so they would look forward to a high school move, because once they were promoted to the class of scholars, as long as their descendants did not commit suicide, three generations would be worry-free.
The only one who stands above scholars, farmers, industry and commerce is the royal family. For example, climbing up a high branch like the Princess of Luohe.
It was not Zhao Xin's malicious speculation that if Lin Yun just wanted to gain reputation simply, he would just submit poems to the Princess's Mansion, or submit articles to the residence of any important official in the capital, it would be enough to achieve his goal.
These two poems are destined not to be easily submerged in namelessness.
But Lin Yun reported that he admired Princess Luohe.
The young man Mu Ai did not make any moves beyond his reach, and no one would say anything. Moreover, he presented these two amazing poems to the world. People would be more tolerant of him. Even if he had better luck, it would be possible to win the hearts of some people.
This is a good shortcut.
9526: "Kill him."
He actually dared to seduce his host, but he used plagiarized poems.
Or if it is a time traveler or not, if he dares to have bad intentions towards his host, 9526 immediately becomes a strong sense of vigilance.
Zhao Xin was calm, let’s first confirm whether he was a time traveler.
"Your Highness." The maid Li'er came over with two poems. Zhao Xin looked at one of the poems with better paper and ink, picked them up and admired them, and exclaimed, "Li'er's words are getting better and better."
"It's better for the princess to teach." The maid Li'er said with a blessed body and smiled slightly.
During Qingyuan Temple, the princess not only practiced piano, chess, calligraphy and painting by herself, and read various books, but also asked them to learn to read, read and learn to understand the truth. The princess also said that learning these things is not something that they can show them one day, whether it is musical instruments or books, the most important thing is to make themselves have fun and have a broad mind.
Li'er knew that the princess treated them kindly and never forced them to learn how good they learned. However, when she was in the pre-mortal state, the princess gave her purple bamboo ink. When Dan'er liked to learn flutes, the princess also made a thin jade flute, etc., which was careful and considerate and moved.
What Zhao Xin picked up was not the original manuscript, but a copy that Li'er had to copy. Although someone wanted the original manuscript at the banquet, he did not dare to argue with the princess and did not even mention it. Zhao Xin thought that if there was a court official, she might even give it to her as a favor.
I thought it was a little regretful, so she said to the maid beside her, "What do you think?"
Dan'er replied, "Of course it is a good poem."
Li'er said softly, "The heart is surging, and there is an endless charm lingering in it. When you recite it, you feel the fragrance of your teeth and cheeks, and the lingering sound is..."
"What is it?" Zhao Xin has always treated them with lenient and gentleness. Although there is a distinction between superiority and inferiority, he often does not restrict them from speaking.
Li'er's cheeks were slightly red, "The handwriting was a little worse, but she just felt that she was not worthy of such a good poem."
At the end of the conversation, she couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Although there is no perfect person and no barefoot in gold, the feeling of a slight flaw in the white wall is always lingering.
Although the original characters are not ugly, they are indeed ordinary and are inferior. It is normal for Li'er, who has copied more famous fonts, to be disliked.
Zhao Xin chuckled a few times, "It's strange that you can write rich and gorgeous poems, but your words are not as satisfactory as you want."
The maids had no intention of refuting. Although Lin Yun's admiration for the princess was rumored outside, and many people even praised it, it was just a few gossip for those who had been with Zhao Xin for several years and had known and loyal to her, and would not speak for Lin Yun in the princess's ear just because of a few good poems.
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In a house on the west street of Beijing,
Jin Shanhai still couldn't suppress the shock in his heart. At this day, all those who came to visit were the existences he had looked up to in the past. Those nobles who were above him were not even qualified to enter the mansion as his identity. But now, the servants of these people have to respect him in turn and respectfully call him Boss Jin. Although he did not know how to appreciate poetry, he also knew how expensive those two poems were when he saw the earth-shaking changes.
And all this is brought by one person,
That is Lin Yun, who he had just met for two months.
Jin Shanhai was originally a businessman. Because he was bound to go out for business, he met Lin Yun who was in trouble by chance. At that time, Lin Yun was dismissed from the engagement and was left in the inn. He had no spare money for a while and was also infected with cold and was bedridden. Although the inn did not drive him away because of his reputation as a juren, he also came to the door to ask for room money every day. He also secretly told Lin Yun not to die in the inn even if he died of illness, which would cause bad luck.
Jin Shanhai passed by and stayed there. In order to make a good relationship, he spent a lot of money to invite a doctor to treat Lin Yun. After another half a month, he finally cured the person. When he learned that he had been resigned from the engagement, Jin Shanhai comforted him a lot. A man was a real man, so why not have a wife? Lin Yun also sneered that he would regret it in the future. He also expressed his hope to come to the capital with Jin Shanhai.
Although it is still half a year before the spring examination, it is okay to come to Beijing in advance to prepare.
After hearing this, Jin Shanhai had a slight thought. Aspiring scholars are better than those without ambition. Maybe Lin Yun’s future is really promising, so he responded and made good friends with Lin Yun all the way, without hesitation for all the expenses.
The businessman values profit. If Lin Yun really did go to high school, he would have gained more than he would have paid.
But Jin Shanhai did not expect that Lin Yun brought him far beyond his expectations. At this time, Jin Shanhai looked at Lin Yun as if he was looking at a Jinshan. Seeing him neither humble nor arrogant to those sent by the nobles and nobles, he was both frightened and excited and surprised.
What I am afraid of offending the noble person and causing trouble, but what I am happy about is that the other party has a very good attitude towards Lin Yun.
Jin Shanhai was even more convinced that he had done a good deal and decided to buy the house he lives in now. It was originally rented, but the land price in the capital was high. Jin Shanhai only rented it for a year at the beginning, but now it is said that Mr. Lin lived in rented the places he lived in, which would be too shameless. Although Jin Shanhai was a businessman, he knew that scholars value face, and he was smooth in his work, so he paid attention to details, so that Mr. Lin would remember his goodness.
Sure enough, after hearing his decision, Lin Yun nodded slightly, "It's good."
Two days later, the popularity of "Qingping Digest" and "Jinse" in the capital did not disappear at all. Instead, because more and more people knew about these two poems, they even spread to places like Hanlin Academy and Imperial College, many people who were scholars like Lin Yun came to their homes to appreciate and visit, hoping to explore and understand more meanings in the poem.
"Mr. Lin, there are more than 30 visits today." Perhaps because the nobles have seen many times, Jin Shanhai has become calmer and has set his own position. In the past, when Lin Yun was a poor student, he could be called brothers with Lin Yun, but now he is more like a manager who manages matters and makes friends and visitors for Lin Yun.
Lin Yun seemed to have no idea about this, nodded and looked at the prayer letter delivered to him. Even if the name of the Hanlin Academy appeared, his expression remained the same.
Jin Shanhai looked at Lin Yun even more impressed. He dared to submit articles to the Princess's Mansion. When facing the powerful and powerful, he wrote poems that were famous in the capital, he did not see any arrogant look. This demeanor was destined to be extraordinary.
Lin Yunhui didn't care because he was confident. What are these two poems? Some of them are hundreds of poems that have been famous throughout the ages, and it will be a matter of time before they become famous.
Lin Yun came when the original owner died of wind and cold. Jin Shanhai thought that the doctor he invited was so skillful, but he didn't know that people had died long ago. The modern soul of another world occupied the body.
Lin Yun felt sorry for the original owner. He studied hard for many years. He was still greedy for wealth and retired from the marriage. He also married the prefect's son. The original owner was heartbroken and suffered a great blow and suffered a lot of trouble.
Although he felt that the original owner was a coward, Lin Yun decided to make the original owner famous all over the world, slapped the former Yue family in the face and avenged him.
What is a fiancée? When he achieves success, he will lose his beauty in his arms.
Lin Yun couldn't help but lift the corners of his mouth slightly up.
After reading the reply, Lin Yun couldn't help but frown slightly.
Jin Shanhai was good at looking at people's eyes and immediately asked worriedly, "What's wrong, Mr. Lin?"
Lin Yun paused, as if he was not concerned, "Do you have a post from Princess Luohe Mansion?"
Jin Shanhai thought about it for a moment and shook his head, "I have no impression of not seeing anyone from the Princess' Mansion these days."
To be continued...