Natural Born Winner: 66. Princess Wanan

Shi Gong, the head of the princess's mansion, brought the newly delivered poem into the mansion respectfully. After Dan'er, the maid outside the pavilion, took it, she said neither coldly nor affectionately, "The princess understands."

Chang Shi had no choice but to retreat. These days, he also felt that the princess didn't seem very happy, and he didn't like Lin Yun's poems that much.

Chang Shi still remembers the banquet at that day, and the concierge said that a scholar came to submit a poem. He was not surprised. I visit various mansions from time to time, hoping to vote for a noble person, and writing poems is nothing more than trying to win appreciation.

Although the other party's clothes were simple and looked like an ordinary poor family member, Chang Shi did not respect Luo Yi and put on an arrogant attitude.

Because he had inquired about it before opening the mansion. Princess Luohe has a reputation for benevolence and generosity, so he naturally followed his master's behavior and did not annoy the princess. But it's just more than polite and indifferent, after all, I've seen such gestures a lot.

The other party was neither flattering nor arrogant, so he turned around and left after giving him the manuscript. Mr. Lin felt very sad.

Now that Lin Yun is famous in the capital, but the princess he admires for this person has never appeared, on the contrary, it seems that there has never been such a person.

And the people close to the princess are the first to know her attitude. Dan'er doesn't even need to send the new poem draft into the inner room, but turns around and puts it in the box and locks it up. When the princess enters the palace, she will pack it up. To His Majesty, this is what the princess said.

This is already the fifth draft of a poem, and it is another masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. Lin Yun even gave it away like he didn't want money. .

As for Lin Yun, no matter how talented and infatuated he was, she just felt that she was watching people play a show, and it was ridiculous.

How could Zhao Xin feel the slightest bit of pleasure? It's like using fake products to please the opposite sex, and no one would be happy.

What makes her even more dissatisfied is that Lin Yun used her as a raft and involved her in everyone's discussion. Zhao Xin just didn't want to be a part of this drama.

Zhao Xin smiled slightly, "Since he wants to lend me the position, then I will give him a good wind and ascend to the blue sky."

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Lin Yun is still surprised, whether it is the elegant departure outside the princess's mansion at the banquet, or the insistence on presenting poem manuscripts these days, the arrogance shown only bows down to Princess Luohe.

That's right.

Lin Yun firmly believes that when he travels to this world, he is destined to become famous all over the world and establish an immortal foundation. However, he is not blindly confident, he has considered his own situation, although he has the memory of the original owner, but Sun Shan's ranking was in the original owner's list, and Jinshi does not know if there is any hope.

As for Lin Yun, a modern person, just reading the Four Books and Five Classics will make him grow up, let alone studying, knowing that the road of imperial examinations may not work, so he will stop at the exam.

If he really wanted him to study the Four Books and Five Classics, Lin Yun might have wiped out even his own pride and ambition after wasting a few years.

So he had to take a shortcut.

When I first arrived in the capital and saw Princess Luohe's car driving, a thought naturally arose. If the princess favored me, I don't know how much work I would save. It is a matter of time for modern wisdom to make great progress.

As for Princess Luohe, even if she has never seen it with her own eyes, she knows that her appearance should not be too bad. I heard that she has a very good reputation.

Lin Yun thought well, but the development was not satisfactory.

Fame is spread, but this is not his ultimate goal. He wants to win the heart of the princess Luohe, but now let alone favor, he simply ignores it.

This princess's intentions are too difficult to coax, Lin Yun felt a little displeased, if not for Princess Luohe being the best choice, he would have already changed the candidate. But there seems to be no other way except to submit a poem. This princess Luohe loves Jingai too much and keeps a low profile. Even if she doesn't come out of the princess mansion, it's hard for him to use other flirting methods.

Lin Yun, who felt that his hard work was wasted for several days, sighed helplessly, "Oh."

Jinshan Haidao just heard him sigh, "Mr. Lin, why should you sigh?"

In these days, Lin Yun wrote a poem every two days and sent it to the princess mansion. I know, but King Xiang has a heart, and Goddess has no dreams, Mr. Lin, you should study with peace of mind, and wait until you get the title on the gold list and rise to the top, maybe one day you can get your wish."

No matter how much Jin Shanhai thinks about rare goods, he doesn't dare to think too high, and he doesn't know Lin Yun's real purpose and ambition. These days, he is doing his best to manage Lin Yun's daily affairs.

Not only did he spend a thousand taels of silver to buy this house, but he also bought cooks, servants, porters and others one after another.

For these Jin Shanhai, he said plausibly, "Mr. Lin, you are the star of Wenqu, and the future number one scholar will always have servants to serve you."

Every time Lin Yun heard such words, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. If he could be the number one scholar in high school, he wouldn't have to think about following the path of Princess Luohe. But Jin Shanhai seems to have already decided that how could such a brilliant talent like Lin Yun be lost to Sun Shan.

This half of the reason has to be attributed to the fact that in order to win the favor of Princess Luohe, Lin Yun also knew that he did not have much writing and ink, so he refused all visits and visits in the name of reading. Jin Shanhai also thought that he was really bitter. read.

In the eyes of a whole house of people looking forward to watching him study, Lin Yun is also a little stressed.

That day, I put down my pen and said, "It's better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. It's time for me to go out and broaden my horizons."

Jin Shanhai nodded, "Mr. Lin is right, so I'll go get some greeting cards and ask Mr. Lin to choose two or three to attend the meeting."

In fact, he has been envious of these poetry banquets for a long time. The people who hold them are all dignitaries, the most famous literati and inkmen.

Lin Yun picked and picked for a while, Jin Shanhai only thought that he only picked the poems and banquets he liked, but he didn't know that Lin Yun was thinking about the poems that might be used. The shock made the four houses silent, and if he was ashamed, he would not come to him to exchange words. People write poetry, 30% depends on hard work, and 70% depends on talent, but he only needs to think for a while in his heart.

In the end, Lin Yun singled out the Dujiang Furong Garden Poetry Club and the Palace Building Banquet in the Song Palace, and reluctantly decided to go to the banquet.

Jinshan Haidao, "I'm going to prepare the clothes and gifts for the meeting right now. Mr. Lin has become famous in the capital, so naturally I can't just go to the meeting casually."

Lin Yun also had to lament Jin Shanhai's tact and caring, and it would be good to stay by his side in the future.

Jin Shanhai custom-made Shu brocade Confucian scholar's clothing at the best tailor shop in the capital, as well as a jade pendant embroidered belt. He was dressed up, not bad compared to the noble sons in the capital, and also had the elegance and nobility of a scholar.

Lin Yun first went to the Dujiang Furong Garden Poetry Association. Although literati are relatively light, most of the participants only have reputations and no official positions. Even if there is any problem, Lin Yun can find a way to get it back.

Since the "Qing Ping Diao" and "Jin Se" at the Princess Mansion banquet, this is the first time Lin Yun has appeared in public in the capital, which has attracted a lot of attention.

In the past, Lin Yun refused to visit people from all walks of life, and he was not without tricks or doubts in his writing.

Why don't you make a name for yourself if someone writes for you? Lin Yun's origins and backgrounds have long been clear and exposed, and it is impossible for people to give up fame and fortune willingly.

The Poetry Fair was very lively and full of literary talents, but Lin Yun remained silent. Some people don't like him being so lonely and self-admiring. No matter how talented he is, he is so arrogant.

Lin Yun smiled lightly, and only wrote a song "Preface to Furong Garden",

"Heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things; time and time are the passers-by of a hundred generations. But life is like a dream, how much is it for joy?..."

All literati are convinced.

Enjoying the admiration of the elegant prostitutes around him, Lin Yun is also quite proud. There are few women participating in the literati poetry meeting, but there is no shortage of elegant prostitutes and oirans. In order to gain a good reputation, the organizer specially asked Fuqu, the most outstanding courtesan, to accompany him to serve wine and ink.

The most outstanding prostitutes are naturally the best in both talent and appearance.

After Lin Yun saw it, he couldn't help but feel his heart move. But when he wakes up from alcohol, he can't help being awe-inspiring. In order to win the favor of Princess Luohe, he never went in and out of the Qinlou Chu Pavilion to create an image of himself as 'clean and self-care'.

But Fuqu's gorgeous face like a peach blossom, and her charming and heart-stirring eyes made him a little unable to resist hugging her into his arms.

Fu Que's cheeks were like a rosy cloud, and the color became more charming and colorful.

When others saw it, they only laughed and lamented the youthful flair.

When Lin Yun woke up, he learned that the owner of the Poetry Club had redeemed Fu Que and presented her to Lin Yun, and said, "Mr. .”

The owner of the Poetry Club has also heard that Lin Yun admired the princess, but he didn't care.

Lin Yun smiled wryly, but since he enjoyed Fu Que's innocent body, it seemed bad to leave her behind.

Jin Shanhai was not surprised that Lin Yun brought back a beauty, and even hired a few more maids to serve Miss Fu Que.

In addition to the embarrassment and troubles at the beginning, Lin Yun quickly got used to it. He even spent a time in the room with Fu Que in the afternoon to add fragrance to the red sleeves. Reading books that usually cause headaches seems to be less so after being accompanied by a beautiful woman. It's boring.

In the days when he and Fu Que were deeply in love, Lin Yun almost forgot about submitting a poem manuscript to the Princess Mansion, but it was only almost. Although he liked Fu Que's beauty, he also knew that Fu Que was cheap Because of his background, he can't help him much. Only Princess Luohe can really help him to rise to the top.

Two days later, it was the Pavilion Building Banquet in the Palace of King Song. Because of Fu Que's gentleness, Tian felt much better.

He had already prepared for this banquet.

Different from the poetry meeting in the literati circle before, many noble daughters who admired Lin Yun's talent also came to the Song King's pavilion banquet. Before the banquet started, Lin Yun was discussed in the embroidered tent built by the river.

With bright almond eyes, the delicate and lovely lady said, "I don't know what Mr. Lin Yunlin looks like?"

Another lady's eyes were bright and she said again and again, "It must be Fengshen and handsome, Zhilan Yushu."

They are all well-known noble ladies in the capital. In the past, they built a poetry club privately, which became anecdote in the capital. Princess Wang Zhao Yi, and Zuo Xiang's daughter Jiang Mingxi are Zhaoyi's younger sisters, and Jiang Zhiqing, the daughter of Hanlin, can occupy a place only by virtue of her talent.

Lin Yun's poems are the most suitable for their preferences. It can be said that during this period of time, they talked about Lin Yun's poems at every gathering for a few days, and every time a new work was released, they got the copied poems Also pretty much the fastest.

"Princess Luohe is really lucky." A lady sighed,

Although other people don't speak, they also have the same thought in their hearts. It is easy to get a priceless treasure, but it is rare to have a lover, and there is still such an amazing talent.

But even though they are envious of sourness, they only dare to say a few words like this. They are not stupid. In terms of family background, their father and brother are both emperors, how can they compare.

Jiang Zhiqing was also among them, but unlike in the past, she did not participate in the conversation.

They would say this because they had never seen Princess Luohe with their own eyes.

If you have met, you will know that sometimes you can get what you want without infatuation and talent.

Hearding that Lin Yun had arrived, the ladies immediately asked the maids to see where Lin Caizi was.

A noble lady was dissatisfied with only listening to the maid's description of her appearance, so she boldly raised the curtain to look at the guests. The gorgeous poems are written by this person, and it seems that he is different.

The "Preface to Furong Garden" the day before yesterday has already brought Lin Yun's reputation to a higher level. Even the prince of Song Dynasty is looking forward to the great talent Lin, who has recently been named famous, can leave a masterpiece and make his father happy.

It's just that Lin Yun's poems did not live up to their expectations,

Holding the wine glass, he raised his steps and whispered softly,

"The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected to Henglu... The water is exhausted and the cold pool is clear, the smoke is condensed and the mountains are purple. The sunset and the lone bird fly together, and the autumn water is the same as the sky..."

Brilliant literary talent, shining like a pearl, pushed the banquet to its climax.

At this moment, the imperial edict from the palace arrived, ordering Lin Yun to enter the palace to worship Hanlin.