"Your dress..." Chen Chonglin set his eyes on Luo Qiuyi's dress with red plums painted on it, "It makes people reluctant to throw it away. I wanted to buy you a new one."

[Chen Chonglin's favorability degree +5.Current favorability: 51. 】

Oops, the good impression is finally over halfway, really gratifying.

Luo Qiu said with a smile: "Why throw it away, I still want to wear it everywhere to show off."

Chen Chonglin smiled and said, "You really are not humble at all."

Luo Qiu thought to himself that modesty was regarded as a traditional virtue by the ancients, but modern people pay more attention to self-confidence.

"My lord, you can see that you have a lot of romantic debts," Luo Qiu said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Everywhere I go, people target me."

"That's why they want to like me, what can I do?" Chen Chonglin's tone was full of innocence, "For people like Jiang Yimeng, I never want to say a word."

"..." Luo Qiu complained in his heart: Jiang Yimeng is fine, but you don't want to say a word to those men and women in your house, why don't you marry them back and put them on display?Otherwise, how could they make trouble?

"It's a big deal, I'll divorce all my side concubines in the future." Chen Chonglin seemed to see through Luo Qiuyi's thoughts.

"Ah! Really?"

Luo Qiuyi was a little happy for a moment.

He can understand why Chen Chonglin didn't divorce all the side concubines now, because most of the side concubines are people of status, if they don't make mistakes, they can just divorce them casually, I'm afraid their natal family will come to make trouble, and it's not good for the outside world Find an excuse.

But Chen Chonglin has this idea, which means...

What does it stand for?

On behalf of him, Luo Qiu can already be a perfect substitute for Lin Junmiao by himself, so there is no need for so many messy people?

It really is.I am too similar to Lin Junmiao in all aspects, including talents in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

When Luo Qiu came to this point with his thoughts, the joy just now disappeared.

What is there to be happy about being a perfect stand-in?

"What's the matter with you, princess?" Chen Chonglin saw his emotional change, "Why don't you stop now? This matter needs a long-term plan, but now if someone troubles you, just tell me, and I will punish myself."

"...In that case," Luo Qiuyi felt better after hearing this, and suddenly remembered something, "That Xu Ruoruo humiliated me severely while I was washing clothes...Will the lord punish her? ?”

"Is there such a thing?" Chen Chonglin's expression darkened immediately, "Okay, I'll beat her fifty times as soon as I return home, what do you think?"

"Fifty boards, isn't it too much?" Although Luo Qiuyi hated Xu Ruoruo, thinking about it, she didn't do anything serious.She is a weak woman who doesn't know martial arts, if she goes down to fifty, where is her life left? "She deserves death."

"Then thirty boards. It can't be less." Chen Chonglin came to a conclusion.

"Hee hee, thank you, my lord."

Luo Qiuyi recalled that when he first entered the mansion, Chen Chonglin made it clear that there was something he hoped he could handle by himself and not come to harass him.

But now, he said that he could sue him if he had something to do.

This is the difference in favorability.

Although Luo Qiuyi can protect himself without suing anyone, but if there is a powerful existence around him that he can rely on properly, this feeling is not bad.

However, there is still a long way to go for half of the favorability.

But now Luo Qiuyi is not in such a hurry. He finds that most of the time, getting good impressions is just going with the flow, and he doesn't need to take the initiative to do anything. It's better to act according to his own heart.

So the next day, Luo Qiuyi went to the Lin Mansion to visit Lin Junmiao.

"Jun Miao, is your injury better?" Luo Qiuyi asked Lin Junmiao who was still resting in bed.

"It's much better." Lin Junmiao sat up from the bed and said with a smile, "It's all because Brother He is nervous and insists on me resting for a while. I'm almost suffocated to death in the room every day! Fortunately, you are here to accompany me say."

"Then...has the lord come to see you?"

"I came to see him once, and after a few words, I said that the wound was hurting again and I needed to rest, so I sent him away."

"Ha, this reason is really irresistible." Luo Qiu thought to himself, although Chen Chonglin came here once at some point, but fortunately, the number of visits was small and no disaster was caused.

"Actually, my wound hasn't hurt for a long time, and I really don't want to be stuck in the room all day long... Speaking of which, there will be an activity of Qushui Liushang in a few days, and I will go no matter what. Brother Luo, you can come together too ?"

"Okay."

Luo Qiuyi was also full of curiosity about this kind of gathering among ancient literati.Moreover, this is a folk event, which is much more comfortable than a palace feast.

The so-called Qushui Liucup means that everyone sits on both sides of the canal, places wine glasses in the upper stream, and the wine glasses go down the river, and whoever stops in front of them will drink from the cup and compose a poem.

This kind of activity is most suitable for someone like Lin Junmiao who is good at poetry and poetry. Every time the wine glass stops in front of him, his contrived poems amaze the audience.

Looking at Lin Junmiao's particularly eye-catching figure, Luo Qiuyi felt a little jealous for the first time in his heart.

He still loves Lin Junmiao, but loving someone doesn't prevent him from being jealous of him at the same time.

However, Luo Qiuyi still felt a little inexplicable, because he was not a very jealous person, why did he start to be jealous of Lin Junmiao? ?

"Brother Luo, it's your turn."

Luo Qiuyi heard Lin Junmiao's voice in his confused thoughts.

Only then did he realize that the wine glass had stopped in front of him.

"..."

At this moment, Luo Qiu regretted participating in this event.Curiosity is curiosity, but is it appropriate to expose your shortcomings in front of so many people?

Luo Qiu felt that his level of poetry writing should be objectively higher than that of most modern people. However, he was definitely not as good as the ancient people who attached great importance to poetry writing.

"To be honest, my literary talents are really mediocre... Jun Miao, your illusions may be shattered."

"Ha, it's fine." Lin Junmiao smiled nonchalantly, "The important thing is to participate."

Luo Qiu had no choice but to bite the bullet and compose a poem praising the beauty in front of him at this moment.

This poem is really very ordinary, but the level of the people present is also uneven, so no one laughed at him, and no one showed a very surprised look.

Luo Qiuyi suddenly realized that the original owner's literary talent was very average.

Lin Junmiao was not good at martial arts in the general's mansion, so he was not taken seriously; and the original owner, as the prime minister's child, had a slightly better literary talent, so his father would not ignore him like this.

In the eyes of other people, the disguised self is an unknown person; in the eyes of Lin Junmiao, he is the original owner; so they don't think it's strange that their poems are not good.

Luo Qiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, being able to participate in this event with a more relaxed mood.

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