Weixiangyuan, in a boudoir somewhere on the second floor.

Liu Ruyan stood quietly in the room, wearing a long blue dress, and her eyes were resting on a poem placed on the table.

"If life was just like the first meeting, what if the autumn wind was sad to paint a fan?"

"The hearts of old friends are changed in vain, but the hearts of old friends are changed in a hurry."

“…”

Liu Ruyan's eyes remained on this poem for a long time, as if she was attracted, and she had not come back to her senses for a long time.

The maid next to her looked surprised: "I really didn't expect that Lin Yan, who was made a fool of himself by everyone, could write such a poem!"

Liu Ruyan recited it silently again, and a meaningful smile appeared on her face: "Do you really think that he wrote this poem?"

"Isn't it?" the maid looked confused.

Wasn’t this poem sent by the young master named Lin Yan before?

Liu Ruyan shook her head: "Well, Lin Yan is a fool, everyone knows about Suzhou City. How could he write such eternal poems?"

The maid said in surprise: "It's not him, who is that? Xu Wenxuan? It's impossible. He has a little attainment in calligraphy, but he is not good at poetry. Is it Tang Yun, the number one talent in Suzhou? It doesn't seem to be his style either?"

"And, there are probably not many people in the world who can write such masterpieces of eternal ages. The only possibility is that it is the number one talented man from Zhao State, Gusu Mu, right?"

Liu Ruyan shook her head: "Gusu Mu is not in Zhao now, so it is impossible for him to write it."

"Who else?" the maid looked puzzled.

Liu Ruyan's lips raised slightly, revealing a smile that looked unsmiling: "Do you still remember the young master who wrote that day, "I don't know where the face of a person is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze"?"

"Remember, the lady invited him to drink tea with her alone..." The maid seemed to think of something and widened her eyes: "Is it he written it?"

Liu Ruyan nodded: "That Young Master Ye is a friend next to Young Master Lin. The poem in front of him is probably written by him."

"Then why did he do this?"

Liu Ruyan shook her head and did not answer.

The maid's face was full of disbelief. She had been with the lady since she was a child and had a little bit of knowledge about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She could naturally see how excellent the poem in front of her was.

Just the saying "If life is just like the first meeting, what if the autumn wind is sad about painting a fan" is enough to pass on forever.

Since Mr. Ye is so outstanding, he can write such eternal quatrains. He should not preach them and make a name for himself. Instead, he gave this poem to others... Is he sick in his mind?

Those so-called talents, they are idle every day, gather together every now and then, and they are famous for their exchanges. Isn’t it just for a chance to make a name for themselves and become famous?

Which scholar doesn't love fame?

The maid obviously could have imagined that once this poem is spread, this Young Master Ye will definitely become famous and even catch up with Gusu Mu.

But after he wrote this poem, he chose to give it to others, which made her unable to understand.

In addition to her, there is Liu Ruyan.

She naturally knew that Lin Yan could not write such a poem, and the only one she could write seemed to be the only Young Master Ye next to him.

It is not surprising that people who can write famous works such as "The Peach Blossom Still Smiling in the Spring Breeze" and then write "If life is just like the first meeting". What surprised Liu Ruyan a little was that she thought Shen Qiao was just a talented man, so she had the idea of ​​winning over before.

But now it seems that it is no longer as simple as having a little talent. It is definitely not something that a little talent can do if you can write two famous quotes that have been passed down through the ages.

What she didn't expect was that this Young Master Ye seemed a little low-key. He was very talented, but he was unwilling to show it out.

Liu Ruyan remembered the last time she invited Mr. Ye, who was not only indifferent to her charming skills, but also seemed to be extremely vigilant.

Liu Ruyan's eyes gradually became playful.

This Young Master Ye is a little interesting.

At this moment, the window in the room was suddenly pushed open.

"who?"

Liu Ruyan's eyes suddenly condensed and she looked back.

A middle-aged man appeared at the window.

"Four Elders!"

Liu Ruyan and the maid next to him were both shocked.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly behind his hands.

Liu Ruyan said with a slightly respectful look: "I wonder why the Fourth Elder suddenly appeared in Suzhou. Could it be that something has changed?"

The middle-aged man nodded and his eyes were slightly sunken: "Our stronghold in the capital was discovered by the court, and he suffered casualties and injuries. This time we lost a first-rate master."

"What?" Liu Ruyan was shocked: "Who did it!"

First-class masters have entered the ranks of top masters.

Such a person can almost walk sideways in the world. Even if he breaks into the imperial palace in the capital, almost no one can leave him as long as he is not close to the emperor's bedroom.

It is indeed a bit unbelievable that such a master has actually failed and died.

"I underestimated the old eunuch's vigilance. This time they sent a super first-rate master. We were caught off guard and were plotted!" the middle-aged man said with a gloomy face.

Liu Ruyan's heart sank.

There are not many super first-class masters in the world. The imperial court actually used super first-class masters, which is indeed unexpected.

On their side, except for the four elders who have reached the top-level strength, the rest are first-level masters. Even so, the number of top-level masters can be counted with one hand. This time, a loss of one first-level master is indeed very heavy.

"The strongholds in the capital have been destroyed, and I have asked them to withdraw them and discuss them again. Be careful recently, the court has been investigating secretly. Never expose our identity and affect our plans."

"Yes!" Liu Ruyan nodded.

"How is the situation in Suzhou recently? How is the things I asked you to do? "

Liu Ruyan said, "Everything is normal in Suzhou now. I have secretly won over most of the talents in Suzhou City and the progress is very smooth. But..."

Liu Ruyan paused: "There is someone in Suzhou City that needs to be paid attention to. There is a female constable named Li Weixi in the yamen. Her strength is somewhat unfathomable and may become our obstacle..."

"Can you win over?"

Liu Ruyan shook her head: "Her background is a bit unusual. I have contacted her before, but I can't succeed."

The middle-aged man sneered: "Since you can't win over, there is an enemy there. When dealing with the enemy, you should eradicate the roots!"

As the middle-aged man spoke coldly, there seemed to be murderous aura in the room.

Liu Ruyan's face was slightly pale, and she was a little depressed and couldn't breathe, with a little more fear in her eyes.

The fourth elder in front of me had already entered the super first-level realm a few years ago. If the master does not come out, the fourth elder is the most powerful existence in the world.

No one in the world can stop the person he wants to kill!

"Also, Suzhou City has recently produced a talented man..."
Chapter completed!