The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

This woman is the butler of the Qingyin Pavilion, different from the bustards of the later generations, more like the manager of the top oirans.Fang's name is Li Yunniang, and it is said that she was a beauty when she was young, but when she got old, her color faded and she didn't find a lover, so she stayed in Qingyin Pavilion.He is fluent in speaking, and the people who serve him are like spring breeze.

Qin Hui didn't like this, looked around with a pair of thief eyes, and said with a cold expression: "Stop talking nonsense, our appointment is the girl Ning'er in your yard, why is there no one?"

Li Yunniang showed embarrassment, and said flatteringly: "Oh, unfortunately, Miss Ningxiang has a guest now. Please pity me, a poor man, and don't make it difficult for me."

As soon as Yang Lin heard that this was not a vulgar plot of vying for the crown, he had no interest in it. Although this Ning'er had a good biography, she was not the famous Li Shishi who left his name in the history books. He saw that drinking and drinking could make him ascend to heaven, so he opened his mouth. Advised: "Don't care about the meeting, today is for us to have a drink and share our friendship. The beauty is just a foil, why bother to chase after the end."

Qin Hui was the initiator of this banquet, and he came here on a whim and refused to give up. He said resolutely: "We pooled money to celebrate Wen Yuan, and we made an appointment to be Miss Ning'er, so it has to be Miss Ning'er. You voiceless Could it be that the boss of the shop bullied the customers by changing the cabinet temporarily?"

The few people present here are all young scholars. Once the stubbornness came up, nine bulls couldn't hold it back. When they heard this, they all cheered. The originally elegant place suddenly became a mess.

Li Yunniang was wronged, but she couldn't afford to offend another guest, so she was caught in a dilemma.Even the exquisite Yun Niang could only keep apologizing. Yang Lin felt bored watching this chaotic scene, and was about to stop them when he heard a lazy voice.

"What kind of country bumpkin, want to compete with this young master to be jealous?"

Chapter 13 The river water is hard to wash away the embarrassment

Yang Lin sat on the top and poured tea by himself, and even joked with the beauty in his arms from time to time, watching a group of passionate scholars arguing with a young woman in a brothel, he shook his head helplessly.

The bitter days of struggling at the bottom in the previous life tempered his xinxing early on. Our ancestors taught us to fight for breath, but they didn't ask them to use it in the brothel.

At this time, a cold-faced young man came in from outside, his handsome face was slightly immature, and he was holding a bone fan in his hand, which looked very dazzling in this late autumn.

"Shut up, didn't you hear me?"

It turned out that it was the boy who shouted outside, thinking that the people inside would stop, and then he would make his debut again.

Who knew that none of the people inside paid any attention to him, and he couldn't help but feel shameless. Behind him were two white-faced loyal servants, standing aggressively behind the master, pinching their waists and staring to strengthen their momentum.

In the chaotic scene, it was obvious that no one regarded him as a green onion. Qin Hui led a group of scholars to besiege Li Yunniang, and a set of words from a sage who kept his promises came out as soon as he opened his mouth, and he quoted scriptures at every turn. The brothel tortoises are extremely ashamed.

Seeing that they were subdued, this group of scholars became even more enthusiastic, cursing the dog in the water endlessly.

The young man was left in the cold, and he didn't know what to do. He wanted to attract others' attention, but no one paid any attention to him.

Yang Lin saw the embarrassing young man, couldn't help but smiled and waved: "Brother, why not come over and have a cup of tea, they should be over in a while."

Seeing that someone finally paid attention to him, the young man locked his target on Yang Lin first, walked up to him and sat down, snorted coldly, and said, "You are the ones who want to grab a woman from me?"

Since this young man has forcibly snatched away the girl that others have chosen from Qingyin Pavilion, he wants to show off his power after hearing the voice here, which shows that he is either for the beauty or for the limelight.

Yang Lin thought about it carefully, most of the people with this kind of personality are sons of some family, the family is either rich or noble, why bother to have a grudge with him because of a brothel girl whom he has never met before.

What's more, they are jealous here, that girl Ning'er can only secretly laugh, and it will be of great benefit to her reputation if it is spread another day, there must be many people who come here to see what kind of stunner makes everyone fight for it .

Thinking of this, Yang Lin smiled and said: "Brother, what you said is wrong. We are here just to have a drink and friendship. As for Miss Ning'er or any other girl, it's just a foil. It's not like a matchmaker comes to talk about marriage. Where did the fight for the beauty come from? My companions were only arguing about a word of reason. Since we have settled on Miss Ning'er, then she is ours at this time. Brother and Taiwan forcefully snatch her away, just like entering a wine shop to watch her. It is a reason to snatch the food and wine on other people's tables to eat.

Just think about it, no matter how delicious other people's food and drinks are, they are still leftovers. I think you are also a decent person, wouldn't you be pickled?If you do this kind of thing, it's better to keep a low profile and enjoy the tenderness of the beauty, and if you want to make troubles all over the city, wouldn't it be a self-destructive scandal?

I won't say much, if you touch it carefully, is it the truth? "

The young man froze in place when he heard it, and wanted to refute but couldn't speak, his face slowly turned red.Embarrassed, he slapped the table and said angrily: "What can you do, reprimand me!"

His voice was very sudden, and those scholars were tired of scolding, it was very boring to watch the old bustards lower their heads and dare not reply.

Hearing the shouts from here, they all gathered together, Yang Lin explained with a smile: "This is the one who robbed your girl Ning'er."

Yang Lin planned to bring trouble to the east, but who knew that Qin Hui, who was bluffing just now, calmed down when he saw the young man, and didn't dare to speak rashly after studying it carefully for a while.

The young man was wearing a brocade gown, Mingyu around his waist, and a silk scarf around his head. His outfit was expensive, and he had a high temperament, so he must be from an extraordinary background.

Yang Lin spat secretly, as expected of Qin Hui, who has the ability to adapt to the wind since he was a child.

The young man hated being speechless just now, pointed at Yang Lin and said, "Stop telling stories and agitating your tongue, just sit here and want to watch the fun. At first, my son thought you were pure and noble, but I didn't expect you to be listless." Bad, you say so many great principles, but you don't know how capable you are?"

Seeing that he shifted his firepower in a panic, Yang Lin raised his tea and took a sip before saying leisurely: "Since you are not convinced, then I will surrender you and let you know what I am capable of."

Qin Hui let out a long sigh of relief, so that he would not have to take the risk of offending the powerful, and save his own face.

He is really poor and scared, the naughty boys in the valley make him angry every day, not to mention, the meager income he gets is not even enough to eat thicker porridge.This time he was willing to pay, mainly to win over Yang Lin, so that when he goes to Beijing for the exam in the future, he can ride with him in the luxury of the Yang family.

Yang Lin looked at the young man who was on the verge of going berserk, took his heart into account, and said, "Since you are not convinced, let's set up three bets. The loser, regardless of age, must respectfully call out to the other party when he sees him."

Before the boy opened his mouth, the two attendants behind him screamed in a shrill voice, "Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

"Paws!"

. . .

Yang Lin didn't even look at them, stared at the young man and said with a smile: "Don't dare, I didn't force you."

He was sure about it, the young man was going to be aggressive, and sure enough, as soon as Yang Lin finished speaking, the young man stuck the fan in the clothes behind his neck and asked, "What are you betting on?"

Looking at this young man who looked a bit tender when he was visiting a brothel, Yang Lin didn't feel the slightest pressure. This was clearly a young man who had just left the deep house.

Li Yunniang stood up at the right time, rolled her eyes and said, "Since the two of us were provoked by Miss Ning'er, three games of gambling might as well be one piece of paper and one weapon, plus Miss Ning'er's vote."

Yang Lin nodded. Li Yunniang was overjoyed and turned to look at the young man in brocade clothes.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of him, you can decide whatever you want."

,

Chapter 14 Meng Lang recognized his younger brother for a while

"Just decide? It's a big tone, is it okay to bet on your height?" Yang Lin looked at him maliciously, and teased while drinking tea.

The boy was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but the people beside him laughed together, making the atmosphere even more cheerful.

Yang Lin didn't want to tease this young man, he wanted to make a name for a long time, this young man hit the gun point.The best way to become famous in the Song Dynasty is a wonderful poem, which can be sung by enough oirans.

Another characteristic of the imperial examinations in this era is that fame is very important.You must know that the palace examination is similar to an interview. If you are already famous all over the world during the palace examination, your impression score will be much higher.

The white-faced servant behind the young man couldn't listen anymore, and scolded sharply like someone digging their ancestral graves: "You are so hateful!"

Li Yunniang knew something about the identity of a young man, and her background was scary, so she hurriedly smoothed things over and said: "Forgive me for talking too much, both of you are romantic and talented, why don't you use poetry to judge whether you are superior or inferior."

Yang Lin hurriedly said: "That's how it is, I don't know if Xiongtai is good at this?"

This sentence scratched the itch of the teenagers. None of them in their family did a good job at their jobs, but all of them were experts in both style and style.

"Hmph, it's just you?"

Yang Lin couldn't get angry with a young man who hadn't grown a beard, so he stood up and shook his sleeves, and said with his hands behind his back, "Get a pen and ink."

Poetry competition is the favorite activity of scholars, and there is no shortage of the Four Treasures of the Study in Qingyin Pavilion, and soon there are people holding pens and ink on the table to serve.