A person's values depend to a large extent on the person's experience, and there is no doubt that Li Shiyun taught Qin Ze an important lesson, that is, everyone's girlfriends really exist.

But the moment Qin Ze turned around, the values in his heart still collapsed slightly. Because he once again saw a lady, a lady with an Internet celebrity face.

The aesthetics of the Chinese are changing in different ways, and although there is no excessive desire for fullness in the early Tang Dynasty, it is also transitioning to it. So in their eyes, really beautiful women have some plump bodies as well as round faces and full foreheads.

But the one in front of Qin Ze is a standard melon seed face, the pointed chin is just right, the delicate cherry mouth is a tall nose, especially a pair of eyes that seem to tell the story of the stars.

The flawless skin of the white jade, the delicate pink red and the unique fragrance of the girl's body made Qin Ze feel amazing.

And this is definitely original and without makeup, and the whole thing is a natural and pollution-free Internet celebrity. Although she was wearing a green shirt, she covered her body. But Qin Ze could still faintly see the unbearable waist, as well as the twin peaks that were about to emerge under the bandeau.

"Demon beasts, what do these people eat, the nutrition is so good!"

So......

Qin Ze completely forgot what the other party said to him just now, he had sunk into a magical world, as for what he saw in this world, only he knew.

Wang Yuxi looked at Qin Ze in front of him a little helplessly, he heard his younger brother say about this person, and naturally he also heard about the song "Lion Head on a Spring Night". As a member of the Taiyuan Wang family, she has been proficient in poetry and etiquette since she was a child, so she can naturally feel the subtlety in the poems.

At the moment, he was also extremely curious about this Qin Ze, and when he heard him singing "Funeral Flower Yin" in the carriage before, he was also shocked again. But then the development of things was a little unexpected, I wanted to come out to say hello, but I didn't expect the other party to step on the words of the sages so much.

Now I saw Qin Ze staring at him with a lewd smile, and he was extremely disappointed in this person at the moment.

"Sure enough, he is a prodigal son, I didn't believe that "Funeral Flower Yin" was plagiarized by others, but now it seems that "Spring Night Lion Head" was also copied."

Qin Ze didn't know that his gaze, which belonged to appreciation in later generations, had completely become a flirtation in Wang Yuxi's eyes. I didn't know that I had been labeled as a prodigal son by the other party.

On the other hand, Wang Fu found that his sister's expression was wrong, and he also glanced at Erhu at the moment, making him kick Qin Ze awake.

"Oh, what are you doing, Erhu?" was suddenly kicked by someone, and Qin Ze also felt inexplicable.

"Hmph, prodigal son."

But Wang Yuxi, who didn't want to be on the side, snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the Moon Pavilion, leaving Qin Ze alone who didn't know what was going on.

On the other hand, Wang Fu came over first, patted Qin Ze's shoulder, and was about to speak, but was directly interrupted by Qin Ze: "Wang Fu, who was that girl just now?"

"Young master, you came out of another carriage of the Cheng family." Erhu heard his young master's inquiry on the side, and replied very dutifully.

"Got out of the Cheng family's carriage?" Qin Ze frowned, and began to think in his heart. He doesn't remember which daughter Cheng Yanjin has, the status of women in the previous society was not high, and what three obedience and four virtues were added, so the records of women in the history books are very limited.

Even the empress of Tang Taizong Li Shimin only left the title of Empress Changsun in the history books, and no one knows what her real name is.

So naturally, Qin Ze regarded Wang Yuxi as the young lady of the Cheng family, and then turned his head and glanced at Wang Yuxi and Li Shiyun without restraint, and then came to Wang Fu and said with great emotion: "I really didn't expect the Cheng family to have such a beautiful daughter, you live in the Cheng family every day, do you know who this young lady is?"

Wang Fu: "......"

"Come on, I don't know what your character is. Just squatting at the door for you and Erhu for a day's conduct, there's no need to pretend to be serious with me, right? Qin Ze saw that Wang Fu was unmoved, and thought that this guy was pretending to be high with himself, so he said again.

Wang Fu looked at Qin Ze's gaze getting colder and colder, and this guy was in front of him, and hit his sister's idea?

Seeing that Wang Fu still didn't speak, Qin Ze's face turned pale at the moment, and he said a little angrily: "What are you doing, I'm just curious to ask, if you don't say it, I won't say it."

Wang Fu suddenly wanted to hit someone, but after thinking about it, he still said angrily: "That's my sister."

"Your sister?!" Qin Ze was stunned for a moment, looked at Wang Fu carefully, looked at Wang Yuxi, and finally could only sigh: "It seems that genetic mutation is magical enough."

As always, no one could understand, but Erhu gave Qin Ze a thumbs up very cooperatively, which was still learned from Qin Ze.

Just when Qin Ze felt a little bored, the eldest grandson Chong over there suddenly became noisy again.

Qin Ze looked over, but saw that Changsun Chong was holding a pair of danqing in his hand, and a group of people were surrounding him.

The literati are light, even if he is the eldest grandson Chong, the arrogance of the literati is impossible for them to flatter. But now a group of people are surrounding Changsun Chong, constantly pointing at that Danqing, which is enough to show that it is indeed good.

Qin Ze also looked over, and saw that the painting on it was the Bashui River, but the Bashui River in the painting was about to dry up. Even the willow trees on both sides hung their heads weakly, exuding the smell of death.

There is also a small poem in the upper right corner: The snow is not satisfied, and the willow leaves are mourning in spring. The sun is declining and white, and then worship the mud armor scales.

I have to say that this Danqing, although it does not have the splendid technique of later generations. But it is also full of simplicity, especially with this little poem, which tells the bitterness of drought.

It was only when he saw this Danqing that Qin Ze remembered a major event that was about to happen in the second year of Zhenguan.

Locust plagues always come after drought, and that is always the case. The precipitation has been extremely meagre since last winter, especially now that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, but there is still not a drop of rain. The arid environment provides excellent conditions for locusts to thrive.

Qin Ze could even think of those eggs that were hatching in the field. It's April, when the locusts hatch out and devour all the crops, and how are the farmers going to survive?

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Ze's face turned a little pale, and he didn't have a good impression of these princes and generals. But for those people who were digging in the soil, Qin Ze thought in his heart that they were the same kind of people as himself.

Why do some people rely on the shadow of their ancestors to live a life of fine clothes and food, while those people who face the loess and have their backs to the sky have to live a hard life?

Even if a locust plague breaks out, it will be the people who will suffer in the end, and I don't know how many people will die when the time comes!

"With the current level of technology, is it possible to create pesticides that can kill locusts?"

Qin Ze immediately thought of an omnipotent system, but the answer he got was: "The time and space that the host is currently in does not have the technology to produce pesticides to kill locusts."

This is a catastrophe, a catastrophe in which humanity is powerless in the face of nature. Now we can only hope that Li Er can detect the appearance of the locust plague as soon as possible, and only by acting as quickly as possible will it not cause a devastating disaster.

While Qin Ze was thinking about these things with a sad face, Wang Fu stretched out his hand to push him awake. At the same time, he pulled Qin Ze's clothes and motioned him to look ahead.

Suddenly awakened, Qin Ze followed Wang Fu's line of sight, and immediately found that the entire poetry club was looking at him.

"What's going on?" Qin Ze pretended to be a town and asked Wang Fu.

"Did you see the boy in the white shirt? His name is Cui Ling, and he was the one who asked you what you thought of that Danqing just now. Wang Fu briefly explained to Qin Ze in a few words.

This is really a disaster, Qin Ze's little poem directly teased a famous talented woman in Chang'an, which can be said to be out of the limelight. Therefore, now is the time for retribution to come, and the person named Cui Ling is clearly deliberately unable to get along with himself.

Especially when Qin Ze saw the eyes of everyone looking at Cui Ling and Li Shiyun, he immediately understood. This kid is also a suitor of Li Shiyun.

"I'll go, young master, I'm just a little cheap. Do you want to treat me like this, if you are not convinced, you can make a poem yourself, you don't need to yin me like this. ”

Qin Ze had already scolded Cui Ling countless times in his heart, but he couldn't show the slightest expression on his face. still replied calmly: "The eldest grandson is a great talent, this Danqing is also superb, but a few strokes are used to outline the pain of drought, especially a sentence of willow leaf mourning at the end of spring, which is even more appropriate."

The words made the people present chill when they heard it, and even Li Shiyun was shocked, unable to understand why Qin Ze was so flattering to Changsun Chong. However, Wang Yuxi on the side was very cooperative, and showed a few disdainful eyes at Qin Ze.

Just kidding, who is the eldest grandson Chong. His son is the eldest grandson Wuji, who is the prime minister of the dynasty, how can he afford to provoke him. I'm just a passerby, what if I anger these bigwigs and accidentally kill myself?

Besides, he came over by himself, just to fulfill Wang Fu's wish, and there is really no need to make extraneous branches.

But some people don't think so, some talents have even shaken their heads at Qin Ze, and even pointed at Qin Ze directly, it seems that if it weren't for the little poem he did before, I'm afraid Qin Ze would be driven out directly.

"As a scholar, it's ridiculous to have no arrogance at all!" Cui Ling obviously didn't intend to let Qin Ze go, and said sarcastically.

Qin Ze glanced at him, and consciously asked Erhu first what his origin was. Sure enough, it is another second-generation official, and his son is the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, and he is not cowardly in front of the eldest grandson Chong at all. Not to mention his talent, which is completely comparable to that of Changsun Chong.