Although Ping'er is just a maid who doesn't look amazing, she has been with the white peony for a long time, and her vision is naturally good, although she can't tell whether this poem is good or bad, how it is, but just looking at this handwriting, if there is no certain amount of effort, it will never be able to write.

A few military men who thought it would be easy to send away, there were two who were good at poetry and songs, this was a result that she and the white peony fairy never expected, Ping'er glanced at Su Jun and Tian Shunchang with a strange expression, took the paper blankly, turned around stiffly, and walked inward step by step, without the brisk steps of the previous steps.

Ping'er doesn't know how to write this poem, but someone knows, that person is naturally Ando County Shoutian Shunchang, he freely read the sage book, and thinks that his attainments in rhetoric are far from being comparable to ordinary people, not to mention that the words he created in his early years were greatly appreciated by the left minister, so that he was appreciated by the left minister, and he was able to mix step by step into an Ando county head, such a high position with real power.

Tian Shunchang just glanced at it from a distance, and knew what Su Jun had written, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he was impressed by An Ning's good words, and then savored the content on the rice paper, and in an instant he was like a thunderbolt, and in addition to Su Jun's poem, there was a blank space left in his mind.

"It's not that I love the wind and dust, it seems to be mistaken by the front edge, and the flowers bloom and fall sometimes, always rely on the monarch of the East. If you go, you must go, and how can you live? If the head is full of mountain flowers, don't ask where the slave returns. ”

These forty-four words are like magic, firmly imprinted in Tian Shunchang's mind, he read it repeatedly, savored it carefully, the more he read, the more he was happy, and the more he read, the happier he became.

Second, it's too second, this poem is written sincerely, telling that he doesn't like the sentimental fate of the wind and dust life, that kind of helpless mood suddenly appeared on the rice paper, Tian Shunchang even once doubted that Su Zhongqing was the general of Zhenbei or the Oiran of the Fengyue place, if he didn't feel it personally, how could he write such emotional rhetoric?

The words of this heartfelt song, which are given to the white peony at this time, are not low-voiced, but also tactfully and clearly express a will, which is obviously a tactful and bony confession of a woman who is in a humble position but respects her own personality.

Although Tian Shunchang also thinks that his writing is not bad, but who does the score compare with, if he compares with others, his own hand will also be sought after by many people, and it is definitely a rare good word, but if he puts his words and General Zhenbei's words together, Rao is Tian Shunchang is thick-skinned, and he will be blushing with shame.

At this time, Tian Shunchang regretted a little, and secretly complained about why he wanted to do more, how good it would be to stay honest and not make a sound.

From the bottom of their hearts, whether it is Kang Renzhi or Tian Shunchang, or Wang Siyuan, they all look down on Su Zhongqing in their hearts, after all, Su Zhongqing's affairs are known to the entire high-level of An Ning, and he is definitely a gentleman, the second generation of officials, and a typical waste.

The reason for the rapid development of Bei'an County, everyone does not really think that it is Su Zhongqing's credit, except for the people of Bei'an County, other people's thoughts are nothing more than Su Zhongqing's luck, there are a few capable people under him to assist, and he picked up a few big bargains by mistake, so as to have today's situation.

Otherwise, with Su Zhongqing's own hundred skills, let alone driving away the barbarian soldiers, and making the development of Bei'an County thriving, even if he can survive well in Bei'an County, it will become a big problem, so the good development of Bei'an County does not mean that the county leader of Bei'an County is strong.

Surprised, not only Tian Shunchang, but Yu Dayou also looked incredible, gently patting his cheek with his hand on the side, and every time he patted it, he followed the rhythm of "ah", and after four or five consecutive ahs, Su Jun finally couldn't listen to it anymore, and said a little irritably:

"What are you? Can you give me a moment to stop? Beware I won't take you out next time! ”

Yu Dayou seemed to wake up from his sleep, and asked with a surprised face:

"Master Su, I heard others say that you ...... when you were in the capital."

After saying the general, he reacted, those were all unfavorable words to Su Jun, he hurriedly changed his words and said:

"It's all rumors, it's all rumors, I know that rumors are not credible, we adults are god-like characters, write a few words and compose a poem, how can it be difficult for us Su Ye?"

Although having said that, Yuan Chongwen and the other military marquis were also secretly frightened, you must know that the Dawu Empire has long been too far away from Zu Xun in recent years, and it is because of the emphasis on literature and suppression of military force that the Dawu Empire will go downhill.

In recent years, the status of martial artists has improved, and there have been a large number of generals who are literate and hyphenated and familiar with military books, but if it is said that they can do poetry, it is absolutely rare, but I am afraid that there are really few in the entire Dawu Empire.

Su Jun was angry and funny:

"What rumors? If you're not blind, know me with your eyes, and don't listen to those people beep."

Yu Dayou's eyes are full of little stars, and the other military marquis also look adoring, whether it is the Dawu Empire or An Ning, people who can read and hyphenate and have culture are the most respected.

In the house, the peony fairy was playing with the guqin strings by herself, the handsome young man squinted his eyes and tasted tea, the two had a tacit understanding that they didn't speak to each other, and when they saw Ping'er walking in with a strange look, the white peony asked softly:

"How? Those military masters were sent away by you? ”

Ping'er looked extremely unnatural, shook her head gently, handed over the two pieces of rice paper in her hand, and said:

"Miss, not only can someone in that group of soldiers answer your question, but there are even two people who can write poems in a short time!"

"Huh? There are two people who can read and hyphenate, I really underestimate them."

White Peony's beautiful big eyes suddenly widened, and the handsome boy on the side also sat up straight, and said incredulously:

"Two of them can make poems? Wouldn't it be to write some limericks that look at the mountains from a distance, thin at the top and thick at the bottom? ”

The peony fairy couldn't hold back, and Porphyry laughed out loud all of a sudden, and said with a smile while taking the first piece of rice paper:

"Childe, your requirements are too high, a reckless military man, it is rare to be able to read and write, presumably it is great to be able to write limerick poems!"

Opening the rice paper written by Tian Shunchang, a trace of surprise appeared on the face of the peony fairy, and said in disbelief:

"I didn't expect that there are really capable people in this group of soldiers, and this poem is really not bad"

"Oh? But there is such a thing, show it to me."

The handsome boy took the rice paper from the peony fairy, read it carefully, couldn't help nodding again and again, and asked in surprise:

"The signature below the short poem is Tian Shunchang, fairy, do you know who this Tian Shunchang is?"