The head of the princess's mansion respectfully brought the newly sent poems into the mansion. After taking it, Dan'er, the maid outside the pavilion, took it, said neither cold nor intimately, "The princess knows."

The Changshi had to retreat. He also felt something these days. The princess didn't seem to be very happy and didn't like Lin Yun's poems so much.

The eldest son still remembered that day's banquet, and the concierge said that a scholar came to submit a poem. He was not surprised. In half a year, it would be the spring examination. The students from other places came to the capital earlier. They had enough time to visit the residences of various houses, hoping to submit to a certain noble person. The manuscript of poems was nothing more than to gain appreciation.

Although the other party's clothes are simple and seem to be an ordinary poor student, the chief minister did not respect Luo Yi and put on an arrogant attitude.

Because he had inquired before the opening of the mansion, Princess Luohe has a reputation for being kind and kind to others. He naturally follows his master's behavior and does not make the princess get bored. But he is just cold and polite. After all, he has seen many such candidates.

The other party was neither flattering nor arrogant, so he gave him the manuscript and turned away. The chief of the clerk took a high look at it at that time. After reading the manuscript, he was even more regretful that he could not leave Mr. Lin Yunlin.

Now Lin Yun is famous in the capital, but the princess he admires this person did not appear, but instead seemed to have never had this person.

The people close to the princess knew her attitude first. Dan'er didn't have to send the new manuscript to the inner room, so she turned around and put it in the box and locked it. She packed it for His Majesty when the princess entered the palace. This was what the princess said.

This is the fifth chapter of the poem, and it is another famous work. Lin Yun even gave away a big show, as if he was not rich. He really didn't care much about the poems that others worked hard for several years or had a sensible move.

No matter how talented Lin Yun is, she is so crazy about being in love on earth. She only thinks she is watching people and acting, and it is ridiculous.

How could Zhao Xin feel a little joy? It's like using fakes to please the opposite sex. No one would be happy.

What she was even more dissatisfied was that Lin Yun used her as a raft and involved her in the discussion of everyone. Zhao Xin didn't want to be the person in this drama.

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

***

Lin Yun was still strange. Whether it was the leisurely departure outside the princess's mansion at the banquet or the persistence in giving away poems these days, the arrogance he showed was only for Princess Luohe to bow down.

It's right to pretend.

Lin Yun firmly believed that when he traveled to this world, he would be destined to become famous all over the world and establish an immortal foundation. However, he was not blindly confident and considered his own situation. Although he had the original owner's memory of the Juren, he was Sun Shan's ranking when he was promoted to Juren. I don't know if he had any hope for a Jinshi.

Lin Yun, a modern man, was so immense as he read the Four Books and Five Classics, let alone studying. He knew that the path of imperial examinations would not work, so he only ended up being a scholar.

If he really wanted him to study the Four Books and Five Classics, he would have wasted a few years, and Lin Yun would probably have wiped out his ambitions.

So he had to take the shortcut.

When I first arrived in the capital and saw Princess Luohe’s carriage, a thought that naturally arose: If I win the favor of the princess, I don’t know how much time it will be saved, and I can easily enter the court and show my strength. With the modern wisdom he possesses, it will be a matter of time before it reaches the top.

Princess Luohe, even though she had never seen her, knew that her appearance should not be bad. She heard that her reputation was very good. She had been practicing in Taoist temples before, but she thought she was simple in her mind.

Lin Yun thought it was pretty good, but the development was not satisfactory.

Fame was spread, but this was not his ultimate goal. He wanted to win the current Luohe princess whom he loved, but now he was simply ignored.

This princess's intentions are too difficult to coax. Lin Yun was a little unhappy. If it weren't for Princess Luohe, he had already changed his candidates. But there seemed to be no other way except to submit poems. Princess Luohe is too flirting, so she is too quiet and low-key. Even if she doesn't even leave the princess's mansion, it's hard for him to use other flirting methods.

Lin Yun, who felt that his efforts were in vain for several days, sighed helplessly, "Oh."

Jinshan Haidao, who happened to hear him sigh, "Why should Mr. Lin sigh?"

These days, Lin Yun wrote a manuscript of poems to the princess's mansion every two days. He saw it and comforted Jin Shanhai, "Mr. Lin, you are infatuated with Princess Luohe. I know that it is just that King Xiang is determined and the goddess has no dreams. Mr. Lin, you should read with peace of mind. When you reach the title of the Golden List, you can reach the top of the list and maybe you will get what you wish one day."

No matter how much Jin Shanhai thinks about the strange goods, he dare not think too high, nor does he know Lin Yun’s true purpose and ambition. These days, he has been doing his best to deal with Lin Yun’s daily affairs.

Not only did he spend a thousand taels of silver to buy the house, but he then bought the chef, servant, doorman and others one after another.

He said to these Jinshanhai, "Young Master Lin, you are the Wenqu Star. The future top scholar must always serve you."

Every time Lin Yun heard such words, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. If he could be the top scorer in high school, he wouldn't have to think about taking the Luohe Princess. But Jin Shanhai seemed to have already decided that with Lin Yun's talent, how could he lose his reputation?

The reason for this half is still due to Lin Yun's desire to win the favor of Princess Luohe and knowing that he had no literary works, he refused all visits in the name of reading. Jin Shanhai thought he was studying hard.

Lin Yun was also under a gaze of pressure from being looked forward to by the people in the house and guarding his reading.

On that day, I put down my pen and said, "It is better to travel thousands of miles than reading thousands of books. It is time for me to go out for a walk and broaden my horizons."

Jin Shanhai nodded, "What Mr. Lin said makes sense. Then I will get some greetings and ask Mr. Lin to pick two or three to attend the meeting."

In fact, he had long been envious of these poetry banquets, and the hosts were all high-ranking officials and the most famous literati. When Lin Yun didn't go, he was still a little bit painful. How many connections could he make when he went there?

Lin Yun picked up the pick and picked up the poems for a long time. Jin Shanhai only thought that he was only choosing the poems he liked, but he didn't know that Lin Yun was thinking about the poems he might use. It would be the kind that would shock the people from being silent as soon as they were taken out, and they wouldn't come to him to communicate with others' writing. When people write poems, 30% rely on diligence and 70% rely on talent, and he just needs to think about it for a moment in his heart.

Finally, Lin Yun picked out the Dujiang Furong Garden Poetry Festival and the Pavilion Chamber of the Song Palace, and reluctantly decided to go to the banquet.

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

Lin Yun also had to sigh at the sleekness and considerateness of Jin Shanhai, and it would be nice to stay by his side in the future.

Jinshanhai specially made Shu brocade Confucian uniforms and jade pendants and embroidered belts in the capital. When dressed up, it is not bad compared to the nobles in the capital, and it also has the elegance and a noble person of a scholar.

Lin Yun went to the Furong Garden Poetry Festival in Dujiang first. Although literati are inferior to each other, most of the people who participated have only reputations and no high positions. Even if there are any problems, Lin Yun can find a way to get back.

As the first time Lin Yun appeared in public in Beijing since the Princess's House banquet, it has attracted a lot of attention.

Before, Lin Yun refused to visit people and wrote ink, and was not without tricky or doubts, but as one of the masterpieces appeared one by one, the doubts of outsiders were almost dispelled.

If someone writes on his behalf, why don’t he become famous by himself? Any single poem can make people gain both fame and fortune. Lin Yun’s origin has long been innocent and it is undoubtedly revealed, and it is impossible for people to willingly give in to fame and fortune.

The poetry club is very lively and literary, but Lin Yun never speaks. Some people don’t like him to be so self-admiring. No matter how talented he is, he is so arrogant.

Lin Yun smiled faintly and wrote only one song "Preface to Furong Garden",

"Heaven and earth are the backward journey of all things; time is the passerby of a hundred generations. But life is like a dream, how much joy is it?..."

All the literati were convinced.

Lin Yun was also quite proud of the admiration of the elegant prostitutes around him. Few women participated in the literati poetry club, but there was no shortage of elegant prostitutes and courtesans. The literati and talented people only thought this was a romantic and elegant thing. Because of Lin Yun's reputation, the organizer specially asked the most outstanding elegant prostitute Fuli to accompany him to serve wine and grind ink.

The most outstanding elegant prostitute is naturally the best in terms of talent, appearance and figure.

After seeing it, Lin Yun couldn't help but feel moved. But when he woke up from the drunkenness, he couldn't help but feel awe. In order to win the favor of Princess Luohe, he never went to and from the Qinlou Chu Pavilion to create his own image of "cleaning oneself".

But Fuli's gorgeous appearance as beautiful as peach blossoms and charming eyes made him unable to help but hug him in his arms.

The fuji cheeks flew over like red glow, making the color more charming and brighter.

When others saw this, they only laughed at the young man’s romantic affair.

When Lin Yun woke up, he learned that the owner of the poetry club had already redeemed Fu Qi and gave her to Lin Yun, and said, "Young Master Lin gave me a shocking masterpiece, and I will give you a beautiful beauty. Isn't it a matter of elegance?"

The owner of the poetry club also heard that Lin Yun admired the princess, but he didn't care. He also said that it would be better to take it back to be a maid, and adding fragrance to the red sleeves is not a good thing.

Lin Yun smiled bitterly, but since he had enjoyed Fu Chi's innocent body, it seemed bad to leave her.

Jin Shanhai was not surprised that Lin Yun brought back a beauty, and even found a few more maids and women to serve Miss Fuqi.

In addition to the embarrassing trouble at the beginning, Lin Yun quickly adapted. He even went to Fuli in the room with Hongxiu in the afternoon. After watching the book, which was a headache, it seemed that it was not so boring.

During the days when he was in love with Fuli, Lin Yun almost forgot about submitting a poem to the princess's mansion, but it was only almost the case. Although he liked Fuli's beauty, he also knew that Fuli was born in a lowly family and could not help him. Only Princess Luohe could really help him.

Two days later, the Pavilion Chamber of the Prince Song Mansion was held. Because all the powerful officials present were powerful and powerful, Jin Shanhai couldn't help but remind Lin Yun, but Lin Yun was full of ambition. Perhaps because of Fu Chi's gentle hometown these two days, he felt much better.

He was also prepared for this banquet.

Unlike the poetry meetings in the circle of literati before, the Song King's Pavilion Banquet, many noble daughters who admired Lin Yun's talent also came. Before the banquet began, Lin Yun was discussed in the embroidery tent built by the river.

With bright almond eyes, the cute and cute noble girl spoke, "I wonder what Mr. Lin Yunlin looks like?"

Another noble woman had a brilliant look and said, "It must be the handsome and handsome man of the gods and the beautiful trees."

They are all noble girls who are famous in the capital. In the past, they built a poetry club privately, which became an anecdote in the capital. Those who are not talented and have good family backgrounds are not allowed to enter. The most outstanding ones are Princess Xiang, Zhao Yi, and the left-ministered daughter Jiang Mingxi, who is the sister of Zhaoyi, and Jiang Zhiqing, the daughter of Hanlin, has only gained a place with her talent.

Lin Yun's poems are most cater to their preferences. It can be said that during this period, they talked about Lin Yun's poems every time they gathered for several days. Every time they made a new work, they got the copy of the poems they copied.

"Princess Luohe is really lucky." A noble girl sighed,

Although others don’t speak, they also have the same idea in their hearts. It is easy to get priceless treasures, but it is rare to get lovers, and there are still lovers with such amazing talents.

However, although they are envious of sourness, they only dare to say one or two such words. They are not stupid. In terms of family background, their fathers and brothers are both emperors, how can they compare?

Jiang Zhiqing is also among them, but she is different from the past, but she has not participated in the conversation between everyone.

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

If you meet, you will know that sometimes you can get what you want without being infatuated with talent.

When they heard that Lin Yun had arrived, the noble ladies immediately asked the maids to come and see where Lin Caizi was.

A noble girl was dissatisfied with listening to the maid's description of her appearance, and boldly lifted up the curtain to look at the guests. Her appearance was not outstanding, but she was just an ordinary handsome and handsome man, not as good as the four young masters in the capital. But when she thought of the amazing poems from this man, she seemed to think that he was different.

The "Preface to Furong Garden" the day before yesterday has already made Lin Yun's fame a little higher. Even the Prince of Song Wang is looking forward to the famous talented man Lin, who has recently been famous, to leave behind excellent works and make his father happy.

But Lin Yun's poems did not disappoint their expectations.

He held the wine glass and whispered softly,

"The stars divide the Yizhen, the earth connects to Henglu... The water is gone and the cold pond is clear, the smoke is condensed and the evening mountains are purple. The setting sun and the lone wild goose fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky..."

The literary talent is as brilliant as a pearl, pushing the banquet to its climax.

At this moment, the imperial edict from the palace arrived and ordered the forest to enter the palace and worship Hanlin.
Chapter completed!