After being caught by Qin Huairen, Li Hongru went slowly and returned with a gambler.

Running on a ride.

Soon, the Li's cloth shop had already come into view.

"This is really a big vague place in the city!"

Qin Huairen sighed.

He rarely has the habit of coming to such rags.

If it weren't for Yuchi Baolin's famous once, he wouldn't have been too lazy to come to a civilian area like Bowang Street, Dongcheng City.

But Yuchi Baolin's cloak is indeed stylish.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and they cannot lose their posture at any time.

It is no surprise that some young people who are also hunting grounds have pursuits.

Besides, Yuchi Baolin's conditions can improve her temperament, let alone others.

"We're at the place, brothers have stopped the horse."

This was the second time Yuchi Baolin came. At this time, he was familiar with the road and jumped off the maroon horse very quickly.

He slapped his palms. Today's Li's cloth shop no longer had the bad smell of cloth. It was so good that it gave him a face.

Although he is hidden in the downtown area, he also has the suspicion of picking up treasures in the cesspool.

It is probably impossible for anyone to say that kind of thing at this time.

By the way, he looked at the Li's cloth shop and became pleasing to the eye.

There was a constant sound of "rule".

Yuchi Baolin shouted, and then saw several grooms who earned change running over and leading everyone's horses to the open space.

"Dad, mom, we are here for a distinguished guest!"

There was little business in the morning, and Li Baoguo and Keshi were cleaning the cloth store.

After Li Hongru shouted, the couple quickly rushed out.

"Dear guests, please come in!"

Keshi wiped her hands and quickly pulled the door open.

Li Baoguo was a little restrained.

There are many ordinary people in the East City, and he rarely sees these big families with bright clothes and angry horses.

One Yuchi Baolin could barely bear it, but behind Yuchi Baolin there were more than ten young people.

Some young people were filled with extremely strong aura, and when they got closer, they would feel a slight terrible feeling.

This is far beyond Li Dan's strength.

If Li Dan is regarded as a soldier in the army, these people are generals, lieutenants, and generals.

This is a level that they were difficult to reach in the past.

At this time, I came to visit my door in person, which is definitely inseparable from the reason why Li Hongru was.

Li Baoguo was happy, but he was worried.

When classes are different, it is difficult to have many equal possibilities.

It may be that they make cheaper, but if something goes wrong, it may also cause big trouble in the home business.

Thinking about the two copper cloak business two days ago, Li Baoguo only found it difficult to guess the thoughts of these aristocratic families.

It's not surprising that he is a little restrained and difficult to adapt.

Li Hongru and Keshi were rosy and rosy with a harmonious face, and were constantly entertaining enthusiastically.

"This place is not bad," Qin Huairen exclaimed in a decent manner.

"Although the place is small, it has a unique poetry and cloak in our Chang'an City." Yuchi Baolin said happily: "I want to buy one more today, Brother Hongru, you have to recite a poem for me."

Not only is it a tailor-made cloak, but it also has tailor-made poetry and essays.

This business is indeed unique in Chang'an City.

The cloak has a special style, but only the experienced tailor has seen it. It is very simple to copy it.

But poetry is difficult to imitate.

When Yuchi Baolin spoke, many young people's eyes were also shining.

They have the dream of celebrating swords and writing poems.

It is hard to say what practical abilities and helps poetry will bring, but with a reason for the cloak, the qualities are completely different.

I just don’t know if Li Hongru can come up with the corresponding poems and essays.

There are not many people coming today, and even the great scholars are a little unbearable.

"Since Brother Baolin is worthy of it, I will naturally do my best!"

Li Hongru responded neither arrogant nor humble, which made Yuchi Baolin very happy.

At this time, Keshi began to take out the second cloak sewn by herself.

With the experience of dealing with Yuchi Baolin in the previous episode, she also gave a detailed introduction to this simple cloak.

Everyone stopped to watch and listen.

"Brother Hongru!" Yuchi Baolin whispered.

"Baolin, you can't take advantage of it. You have to share one of your brothers," Qin Huairen smiled.

This made everyone who heard the introduction suddenly wake up.

The cloak is special, but poetry is the key point.

If the emperor can admire him, the value of poetry can be considerable.

But even if Li Hongru is talented, he cannot keep writing poetry.

Perhaps the talent in my heart is useless, so it will be difficult to pick a unique cloak.

The young people suddenly started to mumble, some wanted poems, some wanted cloaks, and some paid in bags...

"Don't worry, I'll just recite a sentence. If you feel it suits your own style, then take it away," Li Hongru said with a smile.

“This is a good idea.”

"We have a choice!"

"It's amazing!"

...

When everyone spoke, Li Hongru's heart calmed down.

In fact, his level of poetry and prose is not as good as Rong Caijun.

If he does not rely on the "reference" of scholars, he will not have much talent.

It is even more difficult to tailor poetry and essays for everyone, and it is difficult to satisfy people.

Li Hongru had no choice but to give this choice to everyone.

His job is to try to select some poems that can be used in his memory.

"The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are fast, and you can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day."

Li Hongru smiled at everyone with a smile.

This poem comes from "After passing the imperial examination", which is a poem that expresses joy after the successful scientific examination.

This is also a relatively commonly used poem.

But there were so many poems that had not yet appeared, and they were immediately learned from Li Hongru.

"This horse runs so fast that you can see our Chang'an in one day."

The situation of poetry and prose being unacceptable to the local environment has emerged again.

Li Hongru originally thought that Yuchi Baolin was awarded, but she was somewhat proud of her youth and felt a little joyful.

Unexpectedly, everyone focused on the next sentence.

See all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.

This shows that the horse runs fast and can run all the winding areas of Chang'an.

Nothing wrong!

It's okay for everyone to understand this way.

"Baolin, you have a red wind shining on the date horse, and it's as cool as a meteor. I can't compete with me. I think it's very suitable for me."

Qin Huairen stared wide, feeling that wearing this poem's cloak when riding a horse was so good.

"If you want it, take it," Yuchi Baolin muttered and whispered: "I think it's very suitable for me."

Qin Huairen is very good at fighting, at least ten like him.

There is no difference in status between the two.

He has one, and if he doesn't give up, Qin Huairen will probably have a friendly exchange with him.

Yuchi Baolin looked at Li Hongru with a gaze, hoping that this guy could even tinker with some good poems.

"It's so wonderful. I want this poem and this cloak too. From now on, my horse will be able to see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. Everyone, let me give it!"

Qin Huairen clasped his fists.

One side of the troops were led by Yuchi Baolin, while the other side of the troops were led by him.

He took the lead, and no one had any objections.

"What price did you pay last time?"

Qin Huairen gently touched Yuchi Baolin, and Yuchi Baolin immediately raised two fingers.

"My poems are better than you, and cannot be lower than your bid!"

There are Yuchi Baolin's previous bids, and there are also Yuchi Baolin's bids for selling poetry in Star Gazing Tower.

Although it was half a poem at this time, Qin Huairen did not mind.

After a while, he had already taken several gold nuggets, weighing four or five taels.

After a little thought, he handed the gold to Li Hongru who was about to speak.

"The horse's hooves are light after the snow, and the journey is thousands of miles away."

"I want!"

"Then your cloak can only be worn when it snows!"

"I ride a white horse and can wear it normally. It will be even better if it snows. It's a little red in the snow. Think about it, I'm beautiful!"

"That's true!"

"I need to ride my horse for two or three days. Not to mention a thousand miles away, we have to run a thousand miles."

"Congratulations to Brother Du!"

...

The second sentence is chanted casually.

This is not considered plagiarizing the ancients.

Poems are not good, but it is also beneficial to mention that the mount is extremely endurance, so this line of poetry ends up with a young man riding a white horse.

Holding Qin Huairen's gold, Li Hongru felt that he had become much quicker.
Chapter completed!