Li Qian snorted coldly, picked up the jug and drank heavily. The taste bud stimulation he experienced when he drank the general wine was different from the other wines he drank before.
Li Qian, who came from a wealthy family, had never drank any wine. He even secretly drank the royal wine given by the palace.
When I tasted General Wine for the first time, whether it was the aroma or the taste, Li Qian felt that it was much better than the Royal Wine collected by the family.
Although he thought so in his heart, Li Qian would not admit it!
"Let me continue to drink..."
"Shut up!!"
Li Qian, who saw that Chu Ling was unhappy, picked up the wine bottle in his hand and spoke to the servants on his left and right, but was interrupted by a scolding.
"Brother, you are drunk!"
Realizing that Li Qian was about to get angry, Li Kun hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold him back, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Zhongzi.
This situation is not right.
As a great scholar of the time, Jiang Zhongzi's body began to tremble.
Li Kun could be sure that it was definitely not because of drinking, but because Jiang Zhongzi was taking the paper from Jun Hanlin.
Could it be that the poems written by Chu Ling are really unusual?
Li Kun's eyes moved to Chu Ling.
"What are you pulling me for?"
Li Qian, who was a little drunk, wanted to break free. Li Kun was a little angry, frowned and shouted to Li Qian: "Brother, if you don't want Duke Shun to lose face, just shut up."
Um?
Li Qian, who was already drunk, instinctively gave up his struggle when he heard this.
This wine isn’t right either!
Li Kun frowned even more tightly. He knew his brother's drinking capacity. He wouldn't be so drunk with just one bottle of wine, but now Li Qian's behavior was clearly starting to get drunk!
How many secrets does this Chu Ling hide?
Li Kun looked at Chu Ling again.
At this time, Chu Ling stood quietly at the counter, fiddling with the abacus at hand, not paying attention to the scene just now.
"Mr. Jiang?"
Jun Hanlin saw Jiang Zhongzi holding the paper and staring straight at him, standing there in a daze, his hands shaking more and more, so he whispered a reminder.
"I've lost my temper."
Jiang Zhongzi followed the sound, then came back to his senses, and looked at Chu Ling with a soft voice, "I can't comment on this poem at the moment. If I had known there was such a masterpiece, I shouldn't have drank today! I'm confused now, right? Any unfounded evaluation of this masterpiece is a kind of blasphemy. I regret drinking wine!!"
Why is this happening?
Li Kun was a little unbelievable.
No one in the capital knows what Jiang Zhongzi's temper is, and he dares to speak against the emperor!
Could it be that Chu Ling and Jiang Zhongzi are familiar with each other?
impossible!
Even though they were acquaintances, Jiang Zhongzi would never give up his principles and intentionally impeach Chu Ling.
If this is really the case, then Jiang Zhongzi is no longer Jiang Zhongzi.
What kind of words could make Jiang Zhongzi say such words?
Li Kun, whose thoughts were confused, looked at Chu Ling again.
"Mr. Jiang doesn't need to be like this."
Chu Ling smiled slightly, looked at Jiang Zhongzi and said, "It's just graffiti by a junior."
"If it were really like this, I don't know how many people would be ashamed!"
Jiang Zhongzi was a little excited. He raised the paper he was holding and said, "You can make such masterpieces by scribbling with just your hands. I really don't know if it is necessary for the last hundred works of "Qinglong Collection" to be honored?"
"!!!"
Li Kun's eyes widened. He was getting more and more exaggerated as he spoke. The words written by Chu Ling actually made Jiang Zhongzi say these words. What kind of uproar would it cause if it spread to Xanadu!
Among the masterpieces listed in "Qinglong Collection", which one is not famous throughout the world?
One poem can be compared to a hundred works written after "Qinglong Collection". Who dares to say this?!
"Chu Ling, I have a heartfelt request."
Jiang Zhongzi hesitated again and again, and walked towards Chu Ling, "Can I take this word away? The artistic conception of this word needs to be savored carefully to appreciate it. Just now, I thought of many words to describe this word, but I always feel that It tastes bad!”
"Since Mr. Jiang likes it, take it away. It's just a poem, not worth mentioning."
Chu Ling smiled and waved her hands and said: "Mr. Jiang can come and have a drink to support me. This junior didn't show any expression. This poem is just a token of respect."
Chu Ling has this kind of character.
Others respect me a foot, and I respect others a foot.
Respect is mutual.
If you want to use power or status to suppress you, Chu Ling will not accept this!
"Plop~"
At this moment, Li Qian, who was being pulled by Li Kun, fell straight to the ground. He had just finished drinking alcohol, which made Li Qian so drunk that the healthy servants around him had already fallen unconscious on the table.
"Brother!!"
When Chu Ling saw this scene, he looked at Jun Hanlin and said, "Send them to the First Grade Hall."
"yes."
Jun Hanlin responded and walked towards Li Qian and the others.
The tense atmosphere ended when Li Qian became drunk. Chu Ling didn't care that Li Qian failed to fulfill his bet.
Chu Ling knew from the beginning that Li Qian would be drunk.
If you dare not eat a bite of food, you will drink distilled and blended wine. No matter how good you are, you will inevitably get drunk when you first taste this kind of wine.
"What happened today is that my brother did something wrong." Seeing Jun Hanlin grab the two healthy servants and walk out without blushing and out of breath, Li Kun helped Li Qian up and Xiang Chuling bowed his head slightly and said, "What if..."
"You don't have to tell me this."
Chu Ling interrupted: "I'm waiting for him to pick up my shoes. If I'm drunk, I should go back early."
Li Kun looked at Chu Ling with a complicated expression, and without saying anything else, he supported Li Qian and walked out.
The temperaments of twins are not necessarily the same.
Looking at Li Kun's back, Chu Ling had some feelings.
Li Qian was so drunk that Lingding was very drunk. In Chu Ling's eyes, this was a lesson to him. People, don't take yourself too seriously. No matter how good your background is, you must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world.
It is actually very ridiculous to show off one's power with the glory of one's fathers and act so arrogant.
…
"Kneel down!!"
An angry shout rang out in the main hall of Duke Shun Guo's Mansion. Li Kun, who was a little embarrassed, knelt on the ground, not daring to look at his mother.
Li Qian drank until he fell unconscious. Li Kun was afraid that something might happen, so he led him back to Shunguo Duke's Mansion. He wanted to avoid his mother, but he didn't want to run into her directly.
"Waking up that traitor!"
Huangfu Yunling was sitting in the main seat, looking at Li Qian who was being supported, he was so angry that he frowned slightly and shouted.
The generals on the left and right did not hesitate after hearing this.
"I said before that I will stay at the house until the Wangyou Lake Poetry Club is over." Huangfu Yunling looked at Li Kun, "Do you really think that the family rules of Shunguo Duke's house are just decoration?"
"Mother, calm down, your son is at fault."
Li Kun did not explain and directly admitted his mistake.
"Whose idea was it?"
Huangfu Yunling frowned.
"It's all your idea."
Li Kun directly hugged him.
"Who! Dare to plot against me!!"
At this moment, Li Qian's voice sounded outside the main hall.
"Lock that traitor to the woodshed and starve him for three days!"
Huangfu Yunling was furious, "And you, go to the woodshed and ransack your house a thousand times!"
It seems that my mother knows.
Li Kun's heart tightened. He felt his heart tremble at the thought of confiscating the family law a thousand times, but he didn't dare to contradict him at all. He immediately bowed his head in agreement and stood up in dejection.
"Mistress, please don't hurt yourself."
After Li Kun left, the old woman standing nearby stepped forward with a worried look on her face, saluted Huangfu Yunling and said: "A person of unknown origin, the mistress..."
"I don't know the origin?"
Huangfu Yunling frowned and said, "Do you know who his master is? He has only been in Shangdu for a few days, and he has contacted the three princesses, Liu Chengfeng from Enguo Palace, Jiang Zhongzi from Zhaoyan Academy, and also contacted Wangyou Lake Poetry
There will be countless connections, I really underestimated this guy back then."
The old woman bowed her head in silence.
Ever since Chu Ling refused to break off the engagement and left the Shunguo Palace, Huangfu Yunling, in addition to dealing with the aftermath, kept sending people to keep an eye on Chu Ling. What he did made Huangfu Yunling feel very uncomfortable.
There are very few people in the world who dare to directly violate her will like this.
"Get ready to drive and go to the practice workshop." Huangfu Yunling was silent for a moment, then stood up with an arrogant expression and said: "Send someone to look for Chu Ling. I want to see him in the First Grade Hall."
"Here!"
The old woman did not dare to hesitate and immediately bowed in response.