Lin Ao glanced at the people present, hiding the sarcasm in his eyes.

Look down on him, say he is hypocritical, and say he is a villain.

Aren't they?
He didn't dare to say what he wanted to say, and didn't dare to do what he wanted to do, so he stood on the cusp of the storm with no background or foundation.

"Lin Ao, why are you in a daze? Didn't you say that there is a way to deal with Xun Yu? Tell me about it." One person urged.

Lin Ao said in a calm manner, "It is said that Xun Yu knew it from birth, had a photographic memory, was able to write poems at the age of three, and could speak well. But after he arrived in the capital, besides the exam, did he take part in any literary competitions?"

Everyone is thoughtful.

Zhao Ji: "You continue."

Lin Ao looked at Zhao Ji, "Why didn't he participate? Is he really lofty and aloof and disdain to associate with other people, or is he just a vain name for fear of being seen through the truth?"

A person below said: "So, you want to expose his true colors?"

Lin Ao showed an inscrutable expression, "The literary circles and those great Confucian scholars boast that Xun Yu is the best in the world, so let's organize a literary meeting, invite all the literati in the world to participate, and have a showdown at the meeting..."

"puff!"

Lin Ao looked at the other side with a dark face, "I don't know what advice Brother Wang has?"

Zhao Ji glared at that person.

Prince Wang coughed, "Brother Lin, are you sure you're right? At the essay meeting, it's not just poetry and lyrics. You might be better than Xun Yu?"

Lin Ao: "..."

As if he had nothing but poetry!
He intentionally said: "I have little talent and learning, so I don't dare, why don't you go up, Brother Wang."

Prince Wang: "..."

Fuck!
If he wants to do it, he will be in the morning. Does the prince still need to invite Lin Ao?
Zhao Ji: "Lin Ao, what can you do?"

Everyone looked at Lin Ao.

After enjoying the wonderful experience of being worshipped for a few seconds, Lin Ao said: "Your Majesty, as I said at the beginning, I invite the world's 'scribes' to participate."

Everyone finally understood Lin Ao's intentions.

Murder with a knife.

Prince Wang sighed, "As expected of Brother Lin, this move is too ruthless."

"Killing people without seeing blood is the ultimate technique." Another person said.

Complacent, Lin Ao revealed his plan, "There are so many literati in the world, so many hermits, is there no one better than Xun Yu?

There is a specialization in art, and he Xun Yu is not omnipotent. We cast the net widely and we can always find a few powerful characters.

After other people have finished the competition, I will compare his poems with him again. I don't believe that he can write better poems than me! "

Those in his mind are all great poems that have been handed down from ancient to modern times.

How can Xun Yu compare?

The article is no match, and the poem is no match. Isn't Xun Yu a complete failure?

A champion who prides himself on being noble and unwilling to join forces with other people, and is said by the great Confucians of the dynasty to be a Wenqu star descending to earth, but is defeated time and time again at the hands of unknown pawns, so what is his way out?
"Brother Lin, this is a good move. If Xun Yu loses the battle, Xie's family will not be able to protect him and he will divorce him." Mr. Li teased.

I just don't know if Miss Xie's family really looks like a fairy.

Xun Yucai impatiently asked for a marriage decree in high school.

Lin Ao also never forgot about her.

He was sure that Lin Ao must be very jealous of Xun Yu, and hated Xun Yu to the core, so he came up with such a ruthless trick, trying to make Xun Yu go forever!
And the protagonist they were talking about, Xun Yu, was kneeling on the ground to plead guilty.

As soon as he returned, he admitted his mistake to Jin Yan.

After acting like a spoiled child, Jin Yan ordered her to kneel in the courtyard as punishment.

Xun Yu was stunned.

It turns out that Jin Yan's heart is not always soft on him.

Knowing that it was his fault to ask for the marriage without telling Jin Yan, Xun Yu obediently knelt down in the yard.

Fearing that he would catch a cold and get sick, Jin Yan asked Hu Po and Jade to place eight braziers around him, spread thick mats on the ground, and brought him a thick cloak.

Xun Yu: "..."

He knew that Jin Yan was meticulous and thoughtful, but wasn't that a bit too thoughtful?

Jin Yan asked someone to move a chair to sit on the porch, holding the stove in one hand, and kept eating from the nearby plate with the other.

Seeing Xun Yu looking at her with a wry smile, Jin Yan asked concerned: "What's wrong? Do you still feel cold? Let them add two more braziers."

He also ordered Amber, "Go, move the brazier closer to your uncle, so as not to freeze him."

Xun Yu: "..."

Now the brazier was very close to him, and if he moved any closer, his clothes would be set on fire.

"Amber, no need, I'm not cold." Xun Yu said.

Amber smiled, "Grandpa, Miss is also worried about your body, it's better to move closer."

Xun Yu: "..."

Although he has been waiting for the servants of the Xie family to call him "uncle", but if he got his wish, why is he so uneasy?

Even the word "uncle" that Yan Yan said has a tinge of yin and yang.

After Hu Po moved the brazier, Qi Jiu, who was laughing desperately from head to toe, came over with a cloak.

Xun Yu suddenly felt bad, "Qi Jiu, what are you doing?"

Qi Jiu gloated and said: "Miss is worried that the master will be cold, so she asked me to take the thickest cloak, and I will put it on for you."

Xun Yu only felt his scalp go numb.

Kneeling is uncomfortable.

The braziers around him pressed so tightly that he couldn't even move.

Here came another thick cloak, which weighed heavily on his body, and his waist must not be broken?

Seeing that Xun Yu's face was numb, Jin Yan asked him with a sweet smile, "Why is this expression so touched that you can't speak?"

Xun Yu was speechless.

Moving?

dare not move!
A slight tilt of the body can set the clothes on fire.

He fell down inadvertently, and within a moment, the yard could smell the smell of barbecue.

How dare he move?
However, Jin Yan seemed to see through what he was thinking, and actually ordered the maid to set up a barbecue grill.

A bunch of skewers of meat were grilled until they were sizzling and oily, and the aroma was so strong that all the gluttons in Xun Yu's stomach came out of the excitement.

He has two heavens of ice and fire here, and he can't move at all.

Looking at Jin Yan again, his eyes were fixed on the delicious barbecue without even giving him a look.

Little heartless.

Only then did he show a slightly resentful expression, and Jin Yan looked at her again.

Xun Yu has a bad heart.

How could sister Jinyan still read minds?
The next moment, I listened to her order: "Qi Jiu, the fire is a little small, you can fan it with a fan."

Without hesitation, Qi Jiu took the fan and fanned it.

Xun Yu didn't even have time to think about why Jin Yan was able to see through his mind, when he was so smoked that he couldn't open his eyes.

After a while, his face was blackened.

In a daze, he heard Jin Yan's casual voice: "Come here, go and see where my uncle is, why didn't I see him."

Xun Yu: "..."

other people:"……"

Xun Yu winked at Jin Yan, didn't he just kneel here and be punished?
It was rare for Qi Jiu to be a good servant once, and said: "Miss, the master is kneeling below."

Jin Yan made a "hey" with a soft voice, "Is that Xun Yu? I thought it was Heitan who had become a spirit."

Xun Yu: "..."

She is called Xun Meiren when she is happy, and Xun Heitan when she is angry.

So you are such Yanyan!

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