Chapter 139

Two quarters of an hour later, a golden goose flew back. It was Lin Su's reply. When he opened the golden paper, a poem on it showed silver light!

In the whole poem, Lin Su only changed seven characters!

Seven characters, a silver light word.

Qu Zhe was excited, looked to the southwest, and bowed deeply: "Brother-in-law, I really can't wait to meet our legendary brother, the master of seven characters!"

Qu Wendong got the silver poem, and his eyes were full of brilliance. Is this move right or wrong?Anyway, so far, every step of the way!
But Baoshan wandered around the capital these days, visiting old friends, but gained a lot of anger.

Old friends from the past, either closed the door or kept talking to each other. His clever plan of "using Lin Su as a bait to attract allies to join" he took for granted failed, not only failed, but caused a lot of trouble.

On the fourth day he came to the capital, a news spread throughout the capital, saying that Mr. Baoshan traveled thousands of miles to Beijing to propose marriage for Lin Su in Haining. Refused.

All those who heard it laughed, what celebrities?What literary genius?It's just a follower of power!
Regarding Lin Su's writing, there is a rumor that: Lin Su's past poems were not written by him, but from the 72 masters of the Houfu, and whoever a certain poem came from, all have names and surnames, these masters They are really loyal to Dingnanhou's mansion. In order to complete the descendants of the Lin family, they are willing to be unsung heroes all their lives, but the Hou's mansion is no longer authentic. Guess what Lin Dingnan did?After obtaining the fruits of these people's labor, all the 72 masters were killed to achieve his goal of destroying the corpses.

The listeners were all shocked, what happened?

The rumorer said, taste it yourself. Lin Su's literary thief's poems are different from each other and have different styles. How can they be written by a young man in his twenties?

Everyone carefully tastes, it's really like this!

As a result, it spread throughout the entire capital that Lin Su was a literary thief...

The call to disqualify Lin Su from the imperial examination gradually became the mainstream in the capital.

In the western suburbs of the capital, in the Green Willow Villa, the catkins are getting lighter in this season, Zhang Haoran quietly listened to the news from the girl beside him, frowning...

With a wave of his hand, the girl left, and a figure bloomed in front of him, and a woman more beautiful than flowers appeared, it was Zhang Yiyu.

"Do you believe these rumors?" Zhang Yiyu asked.

Zhang Haoran pondered for a long time: "His poems are sometimes high-pitched and heroic, sometimes lingering to the bone, sometimes ethereal, and sometimes bloodthirsty. They don't look like a person's handwriting at all, but...the way of poetry was only updated after the collapse of the Hou Mansion. He created it, even if he really has 72 masters, which master can leave him a poem "Sapphire Case" before the creation of Ci Dao?"

Yes, according to the rumors, those 72 masters were killed before the creation of Ci Dao. Who has the ability to write the handed down Ci Qingyu case?
As long as he wrote the Qingyu case, then all doubts would disappear, and it would not be unusual for a person who can write handed down poems to write many colorful poems.

"And... novels!" Zhang Yiyu said: "He created a new chapter of writing with a novel "Legend of the White Snake". How could this kind of ability be beyond the reach of a master? If there were such a legendary master, that master would have already become famous The world, why is it so obscure?"

"What the hell is a novel...?"

"There is news from Haining, saying that this is an extremely beautiful and touching story! Maybe I should go to Haining and see "Legend of the White Snake" with my own eyes..."

Seeing the light in his younger sister's eyes, Zhang Haoran was slightly taken aback...

In the study room, two old men sat facing each other. They were Qu Wendong, the head of the Qu family, and Zhang Juzheng, the mysterious owner of the Green Willow Villa.

Zhang Juzheng, a bachelor of Wenyuan Pavilion, has a detached status.

Qu Wendong put down his teacup: "Mr. Juzheng, Miss Yiyu of the Yi family is also nineteen years old this year, right?"

"After the Chinese New Year is Double Ten, what do you mean, sir?" Zhang Juzheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Don't you think...your Miss Yiyu is a little different from the third son of Haining?"

Zhang Juzheng smiled: "I understand what you mean, sir. You want to mention the matter that Mr. Baoshan faced with Lu Tiancong and Duan Shangao these days."

Qu Wendong did not deny it: "What do you think, sir?"

Zhang Juzheng said: "Young Master Lin, his poetic talent is astonishing and unparalleled, and his strategy and theory are also magnificent. He won two yuan in a row and his name is famous all over the world. Then, why don't Lu Tiancong and Duan Shangao allow it?"

Qu Wendong pointed to the sky: "Under the imperial power, who dares to go against the sky?"

He can explain clearly, Zhang Juzheng naturally understands better.

Everyone in the world thought that Lin Su offended only the Zhang family, the Qin family, and the Zhao family, including Baoshan, but whether Zhang Juzheng or Qu Wendong saw it more clearly, they knew that this was just an appearance , what Lin Su really offended was: Your Majesty!

Zhang Xiu said that his poem "One Sword Frost and Cold Forty Continents" was an anti-poetry. Objectively speaking, this poem is really an anti-poetry, and there is dissatisfaction between the lines.Just like what Zhang Xiu said at the time: You said that your old man is the "Golden Tianzhu" in the southeast, so what is His Majesty the Emperor?The faint king who personally ordered to kill Jin Tianzhu?
Although Lin Su borrowed the prestige of a sage to abolish Zhang Xiu on the spot who testified that this poem was anti-poetry, so that no one in the world dared to mention anti-poetry, but this colorful poem was spread all over the world, but every day It is hurting the prestige of the imperial power.

Later, he wrote the policy theory under the title of "Theory of the Four Kingdoms", in which the widely circulated "All the princes in the city, still dazzle the city of Los Angeles and wag their tails", even more controversial for the emperor, everyone is not stupid, Although the Treaty of Los Angeles was signed by Zhang Wenyuan, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, would he dare to sign it without the emperor's order?You call Zhang Wenyuan a dog wagging its tail, how is that different from calling the emperor a dog?

How can the majestic imperial power be so slandered?
Therefore, the emperor will definitely not have a good impression of the Lin family.

Zhang Juzheng's eyes flickered: "Since Brother Wendong has seen this, why do you go against the sky?"

At this time, marrying the Lin family would be opposing the Zhang family, the Qin family, the Zhao family, and even the imperial power, which is extremely dangerous.

Qu Wendong heaved a long sigh: "It's not that I have to defy the sky, but that the sky wants to destroy me! I'm [-] years old, and it's not a pity to die, but the Qu family has more than [-] people, there must be a way out!"

Zhang Juzheng frowned: "Has the matter reached this level? Didn't His Majesty personally promise that the old 'Jiangdong' case will never be brought up again?"

"The case can be sealed, but how can the scars on my heart be sealed?" Qu Wendong said: "I believe His Majesty's promise, as long as I am alive, he will not kill the Qu family, but I can live for a few more years ? Once I'm not here, who will keep the incense of the Qu family alive?"

Zhang Juzheng's eyes flickered: "You really see this person, can you protect your Qu family?"

"It's not that I've spotted it, but... Taoist Tianji has spotted it!"

Zhang Juzheng held up the teacup, and the teacup twirled gently in his palm: "Tianji Taoist, there are so many people in the world, how can you be sure that the Tianji Taoist you meet is the real Tianji Taoist?"

"Can't tell! But I have to bet, because I can't see any hope except him!"

Zhang Juzheng stood up slowly, and bowed deeply: "Thank you Brother Wendong for being honest, but... But on your way, Green Willow Villa dare not follow you. You have more than three hundred relatives, and so do I! Our two families It's not the same."

"Of course it's different! You are a big tree with deep roots. No matter who you are, you don't have to take risks." Qu Wendong also stood up: "But, brother Juzheng, remember the holy way and keep good thoughts. If you can't advance bravely, at least you can do it, and don't work for a tiger."

"I would like to respect Brother Qu's instruction! Green Willow Villa will never be a slave to a tiger!"

The two old men bowed at the same time.

Qu Wendong slowly straightened his waist, turned around slowly, left the Green Willow Villa, and walked away through the air.

By the lakeside, Zhang Yiyu looked at Qu Wendong who was leaving in the air: "Quge is here to meet grandpa, do you know what it is?"

Zhang Haoran smiled: "The Qu family is the in-laws of the Lin family. The head of the family is personally involved. The matter is of great importance. Perhaps he was entrusted by the Lin family to propose marriage."

Zhang Yiyu was shocked: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Nonsense?You might as well ask Grandpa yourself...

You... Zhang Yiyu raised his hand and wanted to punch someone, but after all, he couldn't stop the wave after wave of thoughts in his heart...

Will he really come to Green Willow Villa to propose marriage?If yes, did grandpa agree to come down?

This is a big event related to her life...

Even if she is calm and calm on weekdays, this matter is still beyond the scope of calm and calm...

Unlike other girls, she didn't beat around the bush, but directly appeared in Grandpa's study, where Grandpa was still sitting there looking at the sky in a daze.

"Grandpa... How is your health recently? Shall I go back to the sect and give you some loosening powder..." Zhang Yiyu gave Grandpa a blood circulation massage.

Under her deliberate ingratiation, she finally understood the meaning of Qu Ge's visit, and she really meant it.

Zhang Yiyu immediately became excited: "Grandpa, don't promise your grandson out casually, your grandson is a practitioner..."

"Don't worry!" Zhang Juzheng patted the back of his granddaughter's hand lightly: "Grandpa has clearly rejected him!"

Refused?
For some reason, Zhang Yiyu was suddenly at a loss.

If grandpa agreed to the Lin family's marriage proposal, she would be very annoyed.

But Grandpa clearly refused, but she was not happy, instead she felt extremely bewildered...

With this confusion, she returned to her lakeside hut, staring blankly at the lake, and then at the sky, that bastard, who was asking for marriage all over the capital, would anyone really agree?If he really agrees, he will be someone else's husband-in-law, and she will have no reason to see him. The absurd incident of Haining will become waves in this lake for seven days and six nights, disappearing invisible...

Is this what she wants?
She doesn't think so!

But what can she do?Grandpa has clearly rejected...

There was a light knock on the door, and her elder brother Zhang Haoran appeared by the door: "Sister, Legend of the White Snake!"

what?
A book in Zhang Haoran's hand was spread out, it was "Holy Way Literature"...

"The novel has a new way of writing. No one in the world knows what a novel is. Therefore, the Holy Palace published the full text of "Legend of the White Snake" and spread it to the world. I just read the beginning. It is really... hard to describe. I bought two copies. ,this is for you!"

"Holy Way Literature", a publication issued by the temple itself.

Ordinary publications are issued monthly, or quarterly or annually, but the temple’s publications are not limited in time and are published irregularly. Sometimes, several issues are published a year, and sometimes they are not published for several years. , all by heart.

For a whole year last year, the Holy Way Literature did not publish a single issue. This year, just on the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, an issue was published, and there was only one person’s name and only one work throughout the article. This is in the Holy Way Literature. For the first time in the history of publishing!You need to know that the Holy Way Literature Journal is the highest-level publication. Everyone hopes that their works will appear in this publication. Therefore, every time it is published, it is a competition from all sides. When countries summarize their achievements, they often The number of articles published in "Holy Way" is used as a cultural indicator to carry out hype.

Who can enjoy the eternal beauty of one person making one magazine?

Got it today!

Lin Su, the pioneer of novel writing, on the thirteenth day of the first lunar month of the Chinese New Year, has exclusive access to the "Holy Way Literature Journal".

As soon as "Holy Way Literature" was published, it was like a huge boulder falling on the capital.

As soon as Zhang Yiyu got the "Legend of the White Snake", his eyes widened when he saw the strange word "Lin Jiang Xian" at the beginning, and then he fell headlong into this magical story...

Zhang Haoran just smiled at first, but soon, his smile disappeared. After reading only one chapter, he forgot the time. After reading three chapters, he slowly raised his head and let out a long breath: "I think I have already loved him." I paid enough attention to it, but unexpectedly, I still underestimated him! Such a wonderful style should be the third peak besides poetry!"

Lingyun Pavilion, the Lingyun Poetry Club was in progress, and the high-spirited discussions of the students were suddenly interrupted by the "Holy Way Literature". When they saw the preface, everyone jumped up: "One person can enjoy a single issue of "Holy Way"? How can the boy be able to do it?"

But when I opened it, a few students suddenly fell silent, and said nothing else. The opening word alone surpassed the best word they had in the CI meeting just now, by how much...

In the prime minister's mansion, a copy of "Holy Way Literature Journal" was held in the hands of Lu Youwei, the fifth young lady on the bed, her face was blushing, and her sick appearance was swept away.

In the Zhang Mansion, Zhang Wenyuan held the "Holy Way Literature" in his hands, but his face was quite ugly.

What others read is the article itself, but he sees more things.

The imperial examination is coming soon, the high-ranking officials in the capital are almost monolithic, no one wants to make friends with the Lin family, Lin Su's literary name is tainted, and the city is completely black.

However, something happened today. "Shengdao Wenkan" made Lin Su famous all over the world in the way of exclusive access to one issue, and gave him an unprecedented honor!

The secular officialdom represented by the imperial power suppressed him so obviously, but the temple made him famous all over the world.

This is very interesting.

These days, Lin Jialiang also often hears other people's slander about the third brother, and most of them are even from Qu Jin's mouth, which makes him unable to express his anger. Out, all the previous grievances were swept away, Lin Jialiang directly raised his hand, a piece of gold paper turned into a wild goose, and shot to the southwest...

(End of this chapter)

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