Chapter 167: Seeing the leopard through the pipe, it is obvious

Style: Historical Author: ZiweiWords: 2254Update Time: 24/01/12 04:35:49
Lin Ruoshan wanted to cry!

It's a good thing now, he's completely on the Qin family's pirate ship.

Where can I compose ten poems?

Everyone Qin said happily: "Ruoshan, aren't you good at composing poems in your dreams? Don't be nervous, compose well, and when you've finished the poem, I'll show it to the eldest lady, and make her happy."

"Well, I..." Lin Ruoshan hesitated.

Everyone in Qin was a little confused: "Ruoshan, looking at the embarrassed look on your face, could it be that you lied to me? Could it be that the poem you wrote in your dream was a lie? Huh, stretch out your hand and ask for a beating."

"No, how could I lie to Teacher Qin?"

Lin Ruoshan was crying in his heart. He was scared when he saw the ruler. He patted his chest and said, "Teacher, just don't worry. I'm going to sleep now. I'll finish ten poems in a while."

"Okay, I'm waiting for your good news!"

Everyone in Qin was very happy.

These are all the results of his teaching.

If the eldest lady knew that the eldest young master was making rapid progress in his studies, she would definitely reward him heavily.

"Haha, I will check Lin Ruoshan's poems carefully later and select some good ones to show to the eldest lady. The eldest lady will definitely be pleasantly surprised, and then reward me with a lot of money."

Seeing everyone Qin leaving happily, Lin Ruoshan felt as if he had taken gall, and it was bitter from his mouth to his heart.

He hugged Yan Qi's arm and said with a grimace: "Yan Qi, what should I do? The Qin people have defeated my army."

Yan Qi blinked: "Then just sleep."

"Sleeping is easy, but writing poetry is difficult."

Lin Ruoshan looked at Yan Qi expectantly: "How about, Yan Qi, you can help me again and just write ten or eight poems for me to pass?"

Depend on!

I really think I am a poetry fairy.

Besides, poetry immortals are paid for writing poems, and a poem is worth a thousand dollars.

Lin Ruoshan shook his plump face and begged pitifully: "Brother Yan, you are very loyal. Now that your brother is in trouble, why don't you help? We are good brothers!"

"You're right!"

Yan Qi patted his head: "Young master, you should also know that writing poetry requires inspiration, and it takes a lot of brain power. I have obviously lacked inspiration recently. It has been a huge loss, and I need to supplement it."

"Hehe! Lack of inspiration, that's easy to say."

Lin Ruoshan had a sly smile on his face: "Brother Yan, it's easy to replenish inspiration. As long as you help me pass this level, tonight, I will take you to find inspiration."

Yan Qi asked: "Where can I find inspiration?"

"Agarwood Pavilion, I told you before."

Lin Ruoshan's face was full of yearning: "The girls there are really beautiful. Every one of them is very on point and very enthusiastic. If you go in, you won't want to come out."

It turned out to be a brothel.

Yan Qi was very curious about ancient brothels, but the key was that he had never been there.

He didn't want to sleep with a girl from a brothel, and vulgar powder was not to his taste, but the point was to visit an ancient brothel.

We have traveled to ancient times, so why should we go to a brothel?

The eldest young master is a very good brothel guide.

Yan Qi was very satisfied and said with a smile: "Young master, our relationship is not simple, so I will try my best to help you. I will cover ten poems."

"That's right."

Lin Ruoshan was very happy: "Then I'll sleep."

After saying that, within three seconds, there was a sound of snoring.

Yan Qi was shocked: This is sleeping in seconds, which is a unique skill.

When I woke up, it was already noon.

Yan Qi prepared ten poems for Lin Ruoshan.

These poems were all made up by Yan Qi himself. They are not as good as the master level, but they are not bad either. Overall they are very good.

Everyone in Qin looked at these ten poems and marveled: "Young master, you have finally enlightened yourself. With your talent, you are like picking something out of a bag. I will go and report it to the eldest lady. Haha, the ancestors of the Lin family have appeared, they have appeared!"

Lin Ruoshan got through the test and was very happy.

After class, break time.

Lin Ruoshan stretched and walked out with Yan Qi.

Coincidentally, a group of children from the Lin family's branch over there rushed over, making noisy noises.

A group of children saw Lin Ruoshan, tilted their heads and thought for a moment, and suddenly sang in unison: "The eldest young master has a thick neck, is top-heavy and plump; has a round face and a big head filled with oil."

When Lin Ruoshan heard this jingle, he was stunned for a moment, then became angry, shook his big fat face, and yelled fiercely at the child: "What nonsense, what nonsense, who dares to sing again? Believe it or not, I'm big Give him a slap on the ear?"

The children were startled and dispersed with oil on their soles.

Lin Ruoshan was so suppressed that his face turned red. It took a long time before he recovered. He scratched his head in embarrassment and said depressedly: "I haven't heard this rumor for several years. These little guys are so ignorant that they are talking nonsense. "

Yan Qi knew this rumor, and it was a jingle deliberately used to slander Lin Ruoshan.

Yan Qi looked thoughtful.

Lin Ruoshan asked Yan Qi: "What are you thinking? Were you shocked by the sound I made just now? Hey, I'm so domineering, didn't I scare you?"

Yan Qi asked Lin Ruoshan: "How long has it been since you heard this rumor?"

Lin Ruoshan thought for a while: "About three years."

Yan Qi asked again: "Then why did the rumor that disappeared for three years suddenly reappear? How did it appear? Who sang it first? How did it spread?"

"this……"

Lin Ruoshan also became nervous after being reminded by Yan Qi: "Brother Yan, why do I suddenly feel scared? How did this rumor arise again? It's so disgusting."

Yan Qi's face was full of solemnity: "When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Young Master, you must be cautious about this matter. You can see the leopard in the pipe, so you must find out clearly."

"How to check?"

Lin Ruoshan's eyes darkened and he had no idea.

"Master, follow me."

Yan Qi and Lin Ruoshan walked towards the group of laughing and playing children.

There were more than thirty children who spread the rumor just now.

Yan Qi found a child king and asked with a smile: "Kid, what is your name?"

The child tilted his head and said, "Why should I tell you?"

"That's a good question!"

Yan Qi nodded, took out a copper plate and threw it into the child's hand: "At first glance, you are the leader of the children and a strong man. My uncle admires strong men and wants to be your friend."

"That's pretty much it."

The child took the coin and introduced himself: "My name is Lin Zhen, and I am the leader among these children. It will be to your benefit if you make friends with me early. When I grow up, I will still be a powerful character. I will cover up your."

"Thank you, uncle."

Yan Qi asked Lin Zhen a few questions, and gradually moved on to the jingle: "Kid, my uncle asked you, who taught you that jingle just now?"

Lin Zhen blinked: "Self-taught."

"Self-taught?"

Yan Qi shook his head and generously took out ten copper coins: "Here, take these coins so that you can buy some delicious food for the girl you like."

"Uncle, you are so generous."

Lin Zhen was so happy that he lowered his voice and said to Yan Qi: "For the sake of uncle's liking, I will tell you that I learned this jingle in the woods in the Lin family's backyard."

Yan Qi took out another ten copper coins and asked the key point: "Who taught you this?"

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