Zhang Ju was sitting in his study, looking out the window at the Liuting Lake, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared behind him: "That boy is here."

"Huh?" Zhang Juzheng turned around suddenly.

Shadow smiled and said: "He seems to know that he did something wrong and is taking the time to make up for it..."

"How to make up for it?"

"How else can I make up for it? Just give gifts to people when you see them... The gatekeeper, Old Deng, took him ten altars of Baiyunbian, and Old Li also accepted his ten altars. Today is the first day that Old Li was transferred here. Look at this

The ones I missed...even the girl Xiaoxing got more than a dozen bottles of perfume. A bunch of girls were there to share the spoils, and everyone was crazy about it. Oh, Miss Yiyu was chatting with him..."

"Yiyu raised his lips eight feet high yesterday. Now he doesn't want to deal with him?"

"At first it seemed that she was planning to clean up, but this guy gave her a bottle of perfume, and the girl was bribed, and her smile turned into a flower. It seems that the crisis has been resolved, and the weather has cleared up after the rain..."

"This loser..." Zhang Juzheng slapped him hard on the thigh.

Zhang Haoran finally came out.

He came out with his new wife.

As soon as he came out, he heard that Lin Su was coming. He ran away immediately, and the poor new wife had forgotten...

"You're finally here!" Zhang Haoran punched Lin Su's shoulder as soon as they met.

The new wife in the back was stunned. Is this still her gentle husband?

"Happy wedding!" Lin Su sent her usual blessing.

Zhang Haoran smiled: "If you want me to be happy, you should give me a gift..."

The bride in the back stumbled and almost fell down. She rubbed her forehead and avoided it. What kind of marriage did I have?

"Damn, you're really not pretentious..." Lin Su raised his hand and threw a bag to him: "There are wine, toys, new perfumes, and some soaps in it. That's all I brought. How about you?"

Don't swallow it all alone, give a few bottles to Qiu Mochi and the others, especially Li Yangxin, this guy spends all day in brothels, how can you let people get along without some perfume?"

Zhang Haoran was so happy that he waved to the back: "Madam, come here, I will introduce you... Hey, why are you holding your forehead? Do you have a headache?"

Du Yanran took her hand off her forehead and walked over bravely: "I've seen the young master!"

"Mrs. Sister-in-law!" Lin Su returned the gesture.

"Madam, this is Mr. Lin Sulin, the number one scholar in this year's competition!"

Du Yanran was suddenly startled, Number One Scholar?

"The coal, porcelain, white cloud edge, and Spring Tears perfume that you regard as sacred objects were all made by him..."

Ah? Du Yanran opened her mouth slightly, very shocked. Coal, porcelain, and Spring Tears perfume were the key reasons that attracted her to marry Da Cang. She would never have imagined that these artifacts were not made by peerless craftsmen, but by...

This is the pinnacle of literary talent: the hand of the number one scholar.

Is there a relationship between literature and utensils?

The people of the Mo family are indeed proficient in making utensils, but the people of the Mo family are not from Da Cang...

"Let me see if you have anything new... There is nothing new..." Zhang Haoran checked the bag. Suddenly, his eyes fell and he took out a small bottle from it, which was Osmanthus perfume.

.

Zhang Haoran immediately discovered the difference: "This is different from Spring Tears..."

"It is also a new brand under the Chunlei brand, but it is not made from sweet potato, but from sweet-scented osmanthus. It is late autumn now, and there is only sweet-scented osmanthus. Next spring, we can add a few more brands."

To put it lightly, everyone was shocked.

How many more brands will be added?

several?

Over the past thousands of years, how many brands of perfume have there been? The top ones have remained unchanged for almost a hundred years, but in his hands, several are added every season...

"...There are also poems, no, they are words!" Zhang Haoran said: "The body is dark and light yellow, the body is soft, the traces of love are far away, only the fragrance remains, why is it light green and light red? It is the best among flowers... This pair of sweet-scented osmanthus

It’s so descriptive! It should be another colorful poem.”

"That's natural!" Lin Su smiled.

Zhang Haoran let out a long sigh: "Come on, let me give you a real gift!"

The two women who were already shocked were no longer calm now.

What? And a gift?

This bag is already extremely precious, okay? Do you still want a gift?

"Does it have to be poetry?"

"Of course, you promised to give me the best poem!"

Lin Sudao: "I did promise to send you a message to congratulate you on your wedding, but now I have changed my mind..."

Zhang Haoran's eyes suddenly bulged...

Lin Sudao: "Don't be upset, I will give you something more precious..."

Zhang Haoran's whole body was shocked: "Qing Ci?"

His wife’s eyes widened, Qing Ci? Really? Is it possible to witness the birth of a Qing Ci?

The tip of Zhang Yiyu's nose suddenly started to sweat. She was most impressed by the green poetry and green poetry. On that day, his "Mulan Ci" became a handed down green poetry, which directly became a magic weapon in her field. With this magic weapon, she became the leader of the sect.

, it can truly outperform the rest of the pack!

The combination of the power of literature and the cultivation of the sect produced such an abnormal change that shocked the entire Bishui Sect. It was precisely because of this that the sect leader seriously examined the relationship with Lin Su and temporarily shelved the plan to take action against the Lin family...

"It's not about Qing Ci Qing Poetry! It's about... your literary career!"

Zhang Haoran's whole body was shaken.

The next step to enter the realm of literary mind and great Confucianism is to reach the highest level of literary mind. What he picked up at that time was the Confucian literary mind, and it was a top-grade literary mind. In terms of the Zhang family's background, reaching the ultimate level of literary mind is just around the corner.

Once you reach the pinnacle of your literary heart, you will face the biggest test on your literary journey: breaking your literary path.

Can he break the literary path?

It was a torture shared by the entire Zhang family.

Now, Lin Su told him that the gift he gave was related to Wen Lu.

Lin Sudao: "This piece of paper is my gift to you."

He raised his hand and handed a piece of paper into Zhang Haoran's hand.

Zhang Haoran took it tremblingly. There were no poems or words on it, just a page full of words. His heart skipped a beat. He read about the rules for creating the word card, the precautions for the word card, the standard format of the word card, and the core essence of the word card...

What he gave him was not a ready-made Ci Pai, let alone a new Ci Pai song so that he could deceive the world and steal his reputation, but told him the rules for the creation of Ci Pai.

Once he understands this piece of paper, he may create a new word card.

By creating Cipai, he can break through the literary world!

Zhang Haoran didn't move at all, looking at these words carefully, his eyes were brighter than ever...

After about a quarter of an hour, he closed his hand and said, "Thank you, brother! This is really an unprecedented gift."

"After reading it, you can share it with a few of them, but... don't tell anyone else!" Lin Su said.

"Okay! I will communicate with them alone. I will destroy this piece of paper now!" Zhang Haoran's hand shook slightly, and the paper with thousands of words was broken into pieces, and they came down one after another. With his literary talent, only a thousand words can be easily

Already memorized...

"Let's go and chat over there!" Lin Su and Zhang Haoran went to the pavilion by the lake.

The two women looked at each other...

After going to the other side, the man has to talk about business. Women, you might as well enjoy the snow, the moon, the wind and flowers, taste perfume, and taste the wonderful words to see how generous this man is...

This man's generosity surprised them. The various top-notch goods here could almost open a shop.

The conversation between Zhang Haoran and Lin Su was also very shocking...

…

Three thousand miles away, the weather has also turned sunny on the Haining River Beach.

Old Sun Tou and his wife came to the field early in the morning. Yes, they were Lin Su's cheap father-in-law and mother-in-law. Although this Old Sun Tou family was very low-key, they were actually invisible rich people in Haining Jiangtan. Why did Lin Su give him the money in the first place?

He got one thousand one hundred taels of silver from his family.

More than a thousand taels. Among the refugees, he is a super rich man!

The old man dare not reveal this money.

His daughter had an unclear relationship with Third Young Master Lin, and he did not dare to reveal it at all. Old Sun Tou was the kind of person he was, and he would not use Third Young Master Lin’s name to bluff anyone, let alone his own daughter’s relationship with him.

It’s hard to tell others about the tricks you play in your own house.

Therefore, throughout Jiangtan, the memory of Sun Zhen is very weak.

They would never know that in fact, Sun Zhen, Lu Yi and Sister Chen, the two giants, no... there is also Cui Ying behind them, Sun Zhen is essentially on the same level as these three giants.
To be continued...