Time travel, sell Tang poems at the beginning

After the poetry meeting at the Confucian Temple, Lin Feng once again lived the life he liked.

On this day, Lin Feng had nothing to do and was lying on a rocking chair under a tree in his garden to enjoy the coolness. Five maids massaged him at the same time. Even the landlord wanted to strangle him to death when he saw the scene.

Perhaps it was because he was too comfortable, so Lin Feng fell asleep without even realizing it.

Lin Feng had a dream. In the dream, he returned to the small forest outside Jiangling City. He was tied to a tree pole and whipped with a whip again and again...

Suddenly, a familiar face appeared in front of Lin Feng. The girl in white was holding a dagger and walked towards him step by step.

"You dare to molest me, you are a disciple, you will die!"

The dagger in the hand of the girl in white stabbed him quickly, and Lin Feng tried his best to dodge. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he struggled, the dagger still stabbed his heart, and blood spurted out immediately.

"what……"

Lin Feng suddenly sat up from the rocking chair, with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Master, Master! What's wrong with you?"

The five maids who were massaging Lin Feng were immediately frightened and quickly used their sleeves to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

"I'm fine, you go down first! I'll stay here alone for a while."

"Yes, Master!"

Lin Feng closed his eyes, lay on the rocking chair again, and began to carefully recall everything that had happened in the woods outside the city.

The second lady in white, the maid in blue, Xiaoqing, the four brothers of the Li family, Li Da, Li Er, Li San, Li Si...

In the past few days, Lin Feng often dreamed of the girl in white killing him with a sword.

Some time ago, Lin Feng drew a portrait of a girl in white and asked Mr. He from the Jiangzhou government office to help find the girl. Unfortunately, after so many days, no useful clues were found.

As a college student who travels through time, Lin Feng would not really do anything to the girl in white, but he still had to find her and punish her to eliminate the nightmare that had been plaguing him.

"Boss Lin, why are you here alone? Where are your maids?"

Lin Feng opened his eyes and saw that Li Heng, Zhang Sheng, Yang Zhi and Song Yuan were walking towards him.

"If you're not watching at the brewery, why are you here here?"

"Boss Lin, don't worry! There are stewards in the brewery to help take care of it. The four of us are actually the same whether we are there or not." Zhang Sheng said.

"Boss Lin, today is the birthday of Chunhua, the top lady in Chunxiao Pavilion. There will be a birthday party tonight at Chunxiao Pavilion. This is the invitation she asked me to bring you."

Yang Zhi took out a pink post from his arms and placed it in front of Lin Feng.

"Boss Lin, Miss Chunhua is a flower in our Jiangling City. You won't give face to such a beautiful woman's warm invitation, right?"

"Why should I give her face? She's just a maiko. Where does she get the face?"

"Boss Lin, I find that you are getting more and more petty. Miss Chunhua didn't do it on purpose. Can you stop being like a beautiful woman?" Yang Zhidao.

"Even so, it's not entirely the fault of Miss Chunhua that you lost your memory. If you hadn't been so impulsive at the time, you might not have been able to fight!" Song Yuandao said.

Lin Feng stood up from the rocking chair and looked at his four losers with a smile on his face, "Tell me! What benefits did Chunxiao Pavilion give you four?"

"Haha! Boss Lin is Boss Lin. I really can't hide it from you. Wu Gang, the owner of Chunxiao Pavilion, said that as long as we can invite you tonight, we will give each of us 1000 taels of silver." Zhang Sheng said.

Lin Feng pointed at the four losers, "Look at your potential, you were bribed with 1000 taels of silver?"

"Actually, we don't care much about the 1000 taels of silver. We want to go to Chunxiao Pavilion ourselves. Boss Lin, since you lost your memory, our brothers have never been to Chunxiao Pavilion again. Give it a try!" Li Hengdao .

As a law-abiding citizen in the 21st century, Lin Feng would not go to a place with fireworks like Chunxiao Pavilion. However, his status is different now, and with the kind invitation of the four brothers, it is really difficult for Lin Feng to refuse.

Lin Feng was also very curious about what the scenery of Dayan's brothel was like, and immediately nodded, "Okay! Mosquito legs are still meat no matter how thin they are. Tell Wu Dong's family in Chunxiao Pavilion not to forget my share of money. ?”

"Refreshing! It's almost time, Boss Lin, let's leave now!" Song Yuan said.

Chunxiao Pavilion.

After nightfall, Chunxiao Pavilion was brightly lit and bustling with people, and girls in gorgeous dresses stood at the door to greet them with smiles.

As soon as Lin Feng and his four friends stepped out of the carriage, a group of girls came forward to greet them enthusiastically.

"Mr. Lin, my sisters have been looking forward to the stars and the moon and finally you are here. During the time when you didn't come, our sister Chunhua missed us to death!"

A group of girls gathered around Lin Feng and walked inside.

"Mr. Lin, our sister Chunhua has been waiting in the boudoir for a long time. The sisters will take you there right now."

"Master Lin, I heard that you provided the poems and essays that entered the Confucian Temple some time ago. Today is our sister Chunhua's birthday. Can you also get a poem and essay for me, Chunxiao Pavilion?"

"Hahaha……"

"Then it depends on your performance tonight, Sister Chunhua!"

"Mr. Lin, you are really evil! However, our sister Chunhua is a performer rather than a prostitute, so I am afraid I will disappoint you. How about my sister playing with you?"

"You? Just forget it!"

"Disgusting! People are ignoring you!"

The girl stamped her feet angrily, turned and left.

"Hey! Isn't this Merchant Lin?"

Lin Feng looked up and saw that it was Zhao Kun, Liang You and other scholars from Jianglin Academy who had caused trouble for him at the opening ceremony of Tiantianju.

Just in time, it's time to settle accounts with them.

"Hey! Aren't these the sour scholars from Jianglin Academy? You are not studying sage books in the academy, so why did you end up here in this land of fireworks?" Yang Zhidao.

"Today is Miss Chunhua's birthday. We are all here by invitation, unlike some people who come uninvited." Zhao Kun said.

"Boss Lin, not everyone is qualified to enter Miss Chunhua's boudoir. You, a businessman, probably don't have the qualifications!" Liang You said.

"That's right, you don't even have any fame, why should you argue with us?"

Lin Feng casually took out a pink invitation card from his arms and waved it in front of all the scholars, "Open your eyes and see clearly. This is my young master's invitation card."

"Crazy Lin, who are you talking about?" Zhao Kun asked loudly.

"Haha! I'm talking about who has dog eyes. What? Do you have any objections? A bunch of sour scholars. Now you and I have five people each. If you have the ability, let's practice one-on-one now?"

"Brothers, copy the guy!"

Lin Feng shouted, picked up the chair next to him, and raised it high. Li Heng and the other four also picked up the plates, chopsticks, cups, and wine bottles on the table, ready to start fighting at any time.

The actions of Lin Feng and the other five men instantly frightened the five scholars and made them retreat.

"Crazy Lin, what are you going to do?" Liang You suddenly panicked.

"Haha! What are you doing? You are a sour scholar who doesn't know how to live or die. Today, I will teach you how to behave. Brothers, give me a beating."