Chapter 4470 No face?
"General Protector of the Country? After talking for a long time, you are actually a member of General Protector of the Country Luo Fengtang?" Bai Shijing said in surprise, with anger in his eyes.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Brother Bai, General Luo is loyal to the country and cares about the people. The army is stationed outside the city and never disturbs the people, let alone colludes with Hang Zhenxing. This blame belongs to Hang Zhenxing. He bribed the deputy general in General Luo's army and took advantage of General Luo's unknown situation. General Luo is actually an upright and good general! "
Bai Shijing still frowned.
"There have been a lot of romantic affairs about General Luo in Tianhai County recently. First, he accepted the Qinhuai singer Su Meiniang, who was favored by Hang Zhenxing, and then with Hua'an Anhua, who was sent by Hang Zhenxing. The two waiters played the flute every night, taking advantage of the people under the guise of collecting military pay, but in fact they enriched their own pockets, and everything fell into their own pockets. "
"The common people hate it, and the small businessmen complain. I don't know how many families were oppressed by their officials and the army, and their families were separated and their children were sold. Some bloody people resisted angrily, but were persecuted by Hang Zhenxing. The common people dare not be angry. He dared to speak, but those literati and elegant people still praised him. If it weren't for my father's weak nature and wanted to stay out of it, I would have..."
"What?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Bai Shijing suppressed her blush. In fact, what he wanted to say was that he had long wanted to eradicate those moths with blood. Unfortunately, he was just a scholar, and his fame was just that of an important person. , there is no way you can win over such a big boss!
"Brother Bai, let me tell you something, General Luo is not as simple as you think. He is a good general and the pillar of the country."
"Hang Zhenxing is afraid of him , and then tried every means to win over him, trying to pull him into this muddy water, General Luo is now using his tricks! ”
Bai Shijing was dubious: "So, according to your opinion, General Luo will take action next?"
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes, General Luo already knows a lot about Hang Zhenxing and Daliao, and Fusang Kingdom colluded with the rebel Han army, and Hang Zhenxing even had private contacts with two elders of 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 can overthrow Hang Zhenxing and completely eradicate him and the remnants of his faction!"< br>
Bai Shijing's face was a little strangely flushed, and the knuckles of her fingers holding the tea bowl were pale.
"It sounds really interesting! It makes me want to try it!" Bai Shijing said.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Brother Bai, how about it? Do you want us to do something big together?"
Bai Shijing raised her head and looked at the scholar in green clothes in front of her, her bright and clear eyes seemed to be burning With a scorching flame.
This flame, like the summer sun, makes people afraid to look directly.
But the blood all over his body seemed to be ignited in an instant, boiling in every muscle and vein.
"Okay, I'll take a gamble!" Bai Shijing said.
"What do you need me to do?" he asked.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Come with me to see General Luo, and say what you said to me before in front of General Luo again!"
Bai Shijing nodded: "Go ahead. , a real man, if he can only rely on pen and ink to sing praises and virtues, and Writing some flowery articles and poems, but not being able to share the worries of the king, the country and the people, is simply a waste of food and time!"
Yang Ruoqing touched her palm: "Brother Bai, you are really extraordinary, I will do it again! Respect you! ”
Bai Shijing raised his hand to stop him, "Drink everything you need to drink. I have a request."
"What request? As long as I can do it, Brother Bai just gives you the order!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Bai Shijing said: "Today, we were all going to participate in the poetry meeting. Although I don't like their slavish faces, but at the end of the night when I played the drums and passed the flowers around to compose poems, the picture of beauty I saw was indeed It has a different taste."
"I want you to write a poem with me to complement that poem, how about it?" he asked. Yang Ruoqing was stunned.
That picture of beauty? Does it refer to the picture of the pipa in his arms?
After all, Bai Shijing is a literary talent, and she still likes these things. It's a pity that she is a rough person. The delicate work of reciting poems and writing poems is really not suitable for her...
"Writing poetry is the same thing as drinking wine and admiring flowers and the moon. It's not interesting for me to do it alone." Bai Shijing said, with sincerity in his eyes.
Yang Ruoqing saw a hint of temptation in these sincere wishes.
Bai Shijing is testing her talent, sweat!
"Then I'll come first!" Bai Shijing cleared her throat, pondered for a while, and then read out a poem:
"My ears have to listen to the piano for the first time, and my mind has forgotten all about the wine. If it makes Qi start, To relieve drunkenness at the same time, you should talk about the four joys without saying three.”
In other words, after Bai Shijing finished reading his poem, he raised his chin slightly and squinted his eyes, as if he was fascinated by his poem. Quite satisfied.
However, Yang Ruoqing, who was sitting opposite him, was a little confused.
To be honest, she only heard the piano and the wine, which meant that the piano sounded good and the wine tasted good, but she didn’t know what the extended meaning of the following sentence was.
"What a poem, what a poem. It's much better than that guy from the Hang family before. He only knows wine, piano, and beauties. He has no ambition. Unlike Brother Bai, who uses poetry to express his feelings, it's great! Wonderful!"< br>
Although I don’t understand the meaning, it doesn’t matter, as long as I can praise it.
At that moment, Yang Ruoqing caught her and praised her vigorously, saying that this poem should only exist in heaven, 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 lightly, "It's your turn."
"Ah? I won't do it, right?" Yang Ruoqing smiled awkwardly, "With a jewel like you in front of me, I won't show my shame."
Bai Shijing's face dropped, "You and I both We have decided to work together to make a big plan. Writing poems is a matter of cultivating one's sentiments. Why don't you do it for fun?"
"Um..." Yang Ruoqing was a little confused.
“Still, do you think I’m not qualified to listen?” Bai Shijing made a fierce move.
"Everyone respects each other. If you feel that I am not qualified to listen to your advice, then I will not force you to do anything difficult. As for meeting General Luo, I will leave it to another day..."
"I compose poetry, why don't I do it?" Yang Ruoqing said quickly.
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.
Would you like me to do something? Do you have to let me compose poetry?
Moreover, writing a poem in front of a picture of a beautiful woman holding a pipa and playing the piano is considered a proposition composition?
Give it your all!
Yang Ruoqing closed her eyes and searched in her mind for poems related to these that she had heard or read in her previous life...
(End of this chapter)
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