Wake up and become a son-in-law

King Luo Bin smiled sheepishly, "It's not a good poem. I just wrote it when I was a child. I didn't expect Duke Lan to like it."

Lan Yuheng smiled slightly, "The old gentleman is too modest. I just heard that the old gentleman was demoted. If you can... I can help you to intercede."

King Luo Bin sighed and said, "That's all, I have figured out that it's okay if the court doesn't wait, but Duke Lan still has to get out of here as soon as possible."

Lan Yuheng also wants to leave, but sometimes she can't just say that she can leave if she wants to. "Let's see, when everything calms down... it's time for me to retire and return to my hometown."

"Resigning from old age and returning home?" King Luo Bin felt weird. "To be honest, everyone is envious and jealous of your career. Frankly speaking... even I am extremely jealous of your career." King Luo Bin He's pretty free and easy, he does whatever he says, and he doesn't mean to be coquettish at all.

Lan Yuheng smiled bitterly, "What is there to envy about my career? To be honest, I am not suitable to stay in the court."

King Luo Bin didn't take it seriously, "Lan Guogong, think about it seriously, what did I end up doing after struggling all my life in the official career? I can't even get into the sixth rank, and there are probably no less than a thousand people like me. , and it only took Lan Guogong three short years to start from scratch.”

He raised three fingers and was filled with emotion: "The most important thing is that you are the son-in-law, which is unique. Even the prince-in-law is not as handsome as you... Three years is indeed three years for you, but for us It is said that it is an existence that cannot be achieved in a lifetime, so does Lan Guogong think this is still reasonable?"

Lan Yuheng couldn't answer for a while, and Mo Yuyi smiled and said, "What the old man said is wrong. My husband-in-law fought in a war. He paid for these with his life. If he hadn't been here in the Tang Dynasty, Fighting is something I have experienced countless times of life and death, so I don’t think it’s unfair, and this world is inherently unfair.”

King Luo Bin looked at Mo Yuyi in surprise, "Miss Mo is right, but have you ever thought that there are so many people in this world who are working hard to survive? Some people have died, and some who survived can only linger. These What does it matter? Duke Lan Guo also has several confidantees by his side. As the saying goes, wives and concubines are easy to find, but having a confidante is worth it. I don’t know how many people are envious of you...I won’t do this. Having said that, let me talk about another person, Xue Huaiyi."

Lan Yuheng picked up the tea and took a sip and listened quietly. Lan Yuheng was not too embarrassed about Luo Bin and Wang Luo talking about his confidante.

Of course, King Luo Bin just said briefly, "Does Xue Huaiyi have any abilities? He just built a temple for Wu Meiniang and then became the Duke of the State. How unfair is this? Does he feel unhappy compared to Duke Lan?"

Lan Yuheng smiled and said, "That's not true. After all, I don't really care about these things."

King Luo Bin sighed, "Perhaps Duke Lan is a different kind of person. I also have something to ask for. I hope Duke Lan will give Wu Meiniang more advice. If we continue to build temples like this, the national treasury will not be able to bear it. The foundation that has just been established will be lost." It's so easy to destroy something once, but it's so difficult to come back again. I was demoted because of this..."

Lan Yuheng lowered his head and said nothing. After a while, he smiled and said, "I will tell the Queen Mother about this matter. I can only do my best. But the old gentleman should restrain his temper, otherwise he can still do it." I asked for a job...and I hope the old gentleman will never go against the court, otherwise I'm afraid it will be very difficult to bear the consequences..." Lan Yuheng is inoculating King Luo Bin, and he can't control the specifics.

He just smiled at Lan Yuheng's kind reminder, "I have a temper like this. I can't stand the power and see things that have to be equalized. However, the song you composed in the court made the wild man angry at the injustice, and his heart was broken. Eternal Sword. I listened happily."

Lan Yuheng smiled bitterly and stopped admonishing him too much. It seems that King Luo Bin's temper cannot be changed.

"Your Majesty... Many people want you to compose a poem..." Ye Ying saw that many people came to ask Lan Yuheng to compose a poem, so she had to ask for Lan Yuheng's opinion. King Luo Bin saw that it was almost time and laughed. He said, "Since you're here today, you might as well give it a try. Just treat it as an eye-opener for me."

"Mr. Sir, are you going to give it a try?" Mo Yuyi pushed Lan Yuheng. Apparently she also liked Lan Yuheng's poems very much. Lan Yuheng hesitated for a moment, "Okay, since the old gentleman and my wife are interested in each other, let's go and have a look." "Mo Yuyi was very happy immediately, and she and Wu Yu'er pulled him towards the middle of the attic.

Li Shiqi and Mu Yu'er looked at each other, shaking their heads and laughing. The latter pulled Li Shiqi and said, "Sister is in the spotlight today. It's time for Yu Heng to be in the limelight."

Li Shiqi smiled and said, "Stop teasing my sister. I can't get on the stage. I have to look at Yuheng later, right?"

Mu Yu'er smiled lightly and said, "It can make Yu Heng make a lot of money again."

Li Shiqi's tone was profound, "I'm afraid this profit is too big...sister, you won't like it."

Mu Yu'er was a little puzzled, "How can a lady like me not like Yuheng making money?"

Li Shiqi raised her chin, "I'm afraid Qian has ulterior motives."

Mu Yu'er understood in an instant, and her expression suddenly turned unhappy. Qian Xiu was really thick-skinned, and the speed of his change of expression made Li Shiqi laugh.

When Lan Yuheng arrived at the poetry meeting, the seat at the front had already been vacated. When Xu Jianye saw Lan Yuheng, he stood up and saluted, "Xu Jianye has met the Duke and all the wives of the Duke."

Lan Yuheng just nodded lightly and passed by. Mo Yuyi didn't even look at him. She didn't have the slightest fondness for Xu Jianye and Lan Yuheng. Mo Yuyi also knew some things, and there was probably a lot behind his back. She stabbed her husband-in-law, and she had always disliked him, and now it was even worse.

Qian Xiu came over with a smile on his face, "Everyone has just recited a poem and it's still unclear, so everyone is thinking of asking you, Mr. Lan Guo, to sing a poem, so that those of us who admire Mr. Lan can open our eyes." "He didn't take what just happened to his heart at all, as if it had never happened. Lan Yuheng had to admire this man's character.

"Yes! Yes! Please ask the Duke to compose a poem, so that the little girl can open her eyes." Some people started to shout.

Xu Jianye on the side frowned as if he was a little worried. Qiu Nu said worriedly, "Leader, this Lan Yuheng won't ruin your good deeds, right? But it shouldn't be a problem since he has a group of wives and concubines, right?"

"Who can say clearly... How can Lan Yuheng, a romantic person, refuse?" Xu Jianye just replied lightly, hoping that Lan Yuheng would not ruin his good deeds. After all, it is difficult for a hero to be a beauty.

"Okay, let me sing the first one..." Every time Lan Yuheng saw the West Lake, he would unconsciously think of that poem. It was indeed very appropriate to take it out now. He coughed a few times and was about to speak before being silenced. Yuyi stopped "Mr. Sir, please bring me some pen and ink"

Lan Yuheng rolled her eyes at Mo Yuyi, "Yier, what are you doing?"

Mo Yuyi chuckled, "I'll write it down later and give it to Yi'er."

Lan Yuheng thought for a moment, "That's right. When the time comes, Yi'er will take the money from selling some wine and treat it as a reward to you." Mo Yuyi was a little unhappy, "What's the money from selling wine? Yi'er is going to take it back and keep it for himself." of!"

"Yes! Wait a minute!" Qian Xiu hurriedly ordered someone to get paper and pen, while Wu Yu'er and Mo Yuyi began to polish the ink on the blue jade. This was enviable to others. Mo Yuyi's temperament was quite fascinating. Some People were a little crazy watching it, and the other one was almost as good as Mo Yuyi, and it could only be Wu Yu'er. As a result, these two people all became Lan Yuheng's wives and concubines, and they only regretted that they were not Lan Yuheng!

Of course, Xu Jianye felt extremely uncomfortable inside, and his hand holding the wine glass was shaking slightly...

While everyone was craning their necks to see what poem Lan Yuheng had written, whether it was as shocking as ever, Lan Yuheng's body was still a little weak. Sweat appeared on his forehead after finishing a poem, and Mo Yuyi wiped it carefully. He handed the poem to Mo Yuyi, "I'll treat it as a gift to you."

Mo Yuyi was particularly happy when she picked up the poem. She also read it out generously, with an ethereal and sweet tone. Reading it made people feel heart-wrenching. "The green mountain outside the mountain, the building outside the building... When will the West Lake singing and dancing end..." .? The warm wind makes tourists drunk... They call Hangzhou Bianzhou!" This poem is catchy at first glance, and the green mountain building outside the mountain is also easy to associate with the artistic conception. Even King Luo Bin is in the capital I couldn't help but nod my head.

But what time will the West Lake singing and dancing end? The meaning of this sentence is intriguing. At first glance, it seems to be a very ordinary verse, but upon closer inspection, it undoubtedly reveals a sense of irony. Is this a satire of having fun, singing and dancing? The next sentence is about the warm breeze making tourists drunk. It seems very comfortable, but if you look closely, it is still satirical, satirizing the extravagance of officials and wealthy businessmen?

"Okay! Okay! What a pun!" King Luo Bin couldn't help but clapped his hands and exclaimed. It seemed that he was talking about the scene, but actually he was talking about the people. This was exactly what he wanted to say! Some talented people and beauties couldn't help but nod. For a while, many people were reflecting on themselves. Mo Yuyi was very happy when she heard others praise her.

This finally made a group of people a little puzzled. King Luo Bin frowned and thought about it. Although many people were puzzled by the last sentence, the applause continued.

"What a poem about the West Lake! It's amazing! Mr. Banished Immortal still doesn't disappoint as always!" Those people cheered and said. Li Shiqi and others couldn't help but nod. The poems written by their husband were different.

"Lan Guogong's poems are still as touching as ever. Hearing them once is better than seeing them. Today, I, Qian, am completely in awe! I am well-deserved for this prize!" Qian Xiu also began to give up flattery, and Lan Yuheng smiled faintly, "I am just It’s just something I got from the people, it can’t be considered my work.”

Qian Xiuqian laughed and said, "My lord, you are joking. Sir, please take a seat. Today's poetry meeting cannot be without your support." He did not believe what Lan Yuheng said. Even if it was true, it was still false... .

Lan Yuheng hesitated and glanced at King Luo Bin. King Luo Bin thought for a while, "Let's sit down for a while, I just want to taste it carefully." Obviously he really wanted to say the last sentence. Lan Yuheng had to sit aside and Qian Xiu said The clapping screen was opened, and a graceful woman began to dance gracefully, which made everyone's eyes light up.

Lan Yuheng was also stunned. She didn't expect that there was such a beautiful woman in West Lake. This surprised Lan Yuheng. Although she was not as good as Mo Yuyi and others, her stunning dancing posture made her more temperamental. somewhat mysterious