Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4460 Not giving face?

"General Protector of the Nation? After talking for a long time, you are actually a member of the Great General Protector of the Nation Luo Fengtang?" Bai Shijing was surprised, with anger in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Brother Bai, General Luo is loyal to the country and cares for the people even more. The army stationed outside the city never disturbs the people, and it has never colluded with Hang Zhenxing. This black pot is that Hang Zhenxing bought General Luo's army. The lieutenant general who took advantage of General Luo’s unknown situation, he took advantage of the fact that General Luo is actually a good and upright general!”

Bai Shijing still frowned.

"Recently, Tianhai County has a lot of romantic affairs about General Luo. First, it accepted the Qinhuai singer Su Meiniang who was accepted by Hang Zhenxing, and then with Hua An Anhua, who was sent by Hang Zhenxing. The pretense of collecting military pay and the common people’s fat and riches are actually enriching their own pockets, and all of them fall into their own pockets!”

"Common people hate, small merchants complain, I don't know how many people have been oppressed by their official and military collusion, their wives were separated, their children were sold, and some bloody people resisted angrily, but they were persecuted by Hang Zhenxing. The common people dare not be angry. Dare to say, but those literati still sing praises for him, if it wasn't because of my father's weak nature and wanted to stay out of it, I would have..."

"What?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Bai Shijing blushed. In fact, what he wanted to say was that he had wanted to get rid of those moths a long time ago, but it was a pity that he was just a scholar, and his fame was just a person. Such a boss!
"Brother Bai, let me tell you one thing. General Luo is not as simple as you imagined. He is a good general and the pillar of the country."

"Hang Zhenxing was afraid of him, so he tried every means to win him over, trying to pull him into this muddy water. General Luo is now doing his best!"

Bai Shijing was dubious: "So, according to your opinion, General Luo will take action next?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes, General Luo has learned a lot about Hang Zhenxing colluding with Daliao, Fusang, and the rebel Han army, and even Hang Zhenxing has private contacts with two elders in the Black Lotus Sect."

While speaking, Yang Ruoqing took back the token from Bai Shijing's hand.

"If we can get the support of the literati in Tianhai County and work together from the aspects of evidence and public opinion, we will be able to overthrow Hang Zhenxing and completely eradicate him and the remnants of his faction!"

Bai Shijing's face flushed a little more strangely, and the knuckles of the fingers holding the teacup were pale.

"It sounds really interesting! It makes me want to try!" Bai Shijing said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Brother Bai, how about it? Do you want us to make a big deal together?"

Bai Shijing raised her head and looked at the scholar in Tsing Yi in front of her. There seemed to be a scorching flame burning in her bright and clear eyes.

This flame, like the summer sun, makes people dare not look directly at it.

But the blood all over his body seemed to be ignited in an instant, boiling in every vein.

"Okay, I'll take a gamble!" Bai Shijing said.

"What do I need to do?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Come with me to see General Luo, and repeat what you said to me in front of General Luo!"

Bai Shijing nodded: "Just go, man, if you only rely on pen and ink to sing praises and write some colorful articles and poems, but you can't share the worries for the king, the country and the people, standing in the world, it is a waste of food and time!"

Yang Ruoqing stroked her palms: "Brother Bai, you really are extraordinary, I respect you again!"

Bai Shijing raised her hand to stop it, "Drink what you need to drink, I have a request."

"What request? As long as I can do it, Brother Bai just ask!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Bai Shijing said: "Today, we were all going to the poetry meeting. Although I don't like their smug faces, the picture of beauties I saw when I beat the drums and passed the flowers to write poems at the end tonight really had a special flavor."

"I want you to make a poem with me to complement that poem, how about that?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

That picture scroll of beauty?It refers to the picture scroll with the pipa in his arms?
This Bai Shijing is a scholar after all, and she still likes these things. It's a pity that she is a rough person, and the fine work of reciting poems and composing poems is really not suitable for her...

"Poetry writing is the same as drinking and admiring the flowers and the moon. It's not interesting for me to play alone." Bai Shijing said, his eyes were full of sincerity.

However, Yang Ruoqing saw a trace of temptation from these earnestness.

Bai Shijing is testing her talent, sweat!
"Then I'll come first!" Bai Shijing cleared his throat, pondered for a while, and read out a poem:
"The ear can listen to the piano first, and the heart forgets the machine and the wine is half drunk. If you make the Qi Qi period and the drunk, you should say four joys instead of three."

In other words, after Bai Shijing finished reading her poem, she raised her chin slightly and narrowed her eyes, as if she was quite satisfied with her poem.

However, Yang Ruoqing, who was sitting opposite him, was a little confused.

To be honest, she only heard qin, wine and so on, meaning that the qin sounds good and the wine tastes good, but she doesn't know what the meaning of the latter sentence extends.

"Good poetry, good poetry. It's much better than that guy from the Hang family. He only knows about wine, piano, and beauties. He has no ambition. Unlike Brother Bai, he uses poetry to express his heart. Great! Wonderful!"

Although I can't understand the meaning, it doesn't matter, as long as I can boast.

At the moment, when Yang Ruoqing caught her, she boasted fiercely, saying that this poem should only exist in the sky, so how many times can it be heard in the world?

Not to mention Bai Shijing, even she herself felt a little embarrassed.

Bai Shijing coughed softly, "It's your turn."

"Ah? I won't do it, shall I?" Yang Ruoqing smiled awkwardly, "With jewels like you in front of me, I won't make a fool of myself."

Bai Shijing's face turned down, "You and I have already decided to conspire together. Why don't you entertain yourself with something like writing a poem?"

"Eh..." Yang Ruoqing was a little confused.

"Or, do you think I'm not qualified to listen?" Bai Shijing made a sharp move.

"Everyone respects each other. If you feel that I am not qualified to listen to your masterpiece, then I will not force others. As for meeting General Luo, I will wait another day..."

"I compose poetry, why not?" Yang Ruoqing hurriedly said.

Bai Shijing raised her eyebrows, picked up the tea bowl in her hand and took a sip, her eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing, waiting quietly.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and scratched her head, scolding Bai Shijing in her heart.

What's wrong with asking me to do something?Do you have to ask me to write poetry?
Moreover, writing a poem in front of a picture of a beautiful woman holding a pipa and playing the piano, is this considered a propositional composition?

do my best!

Yang Ruoqing closed her eyes, and searched her mind for poems related to these that she had heard or read in her previous life...

(End of this chapter)