Cao Renxian was disdainful: "Brother Bai, there are some things that others can't say if you can do them?" Now except for this little brother Qian, everyone else should know about this matter, right? ”

"You ......" Knowing that what Cao Renxian said was the truth, Bai Jingfei turned his head angrily and stopped arguing.

Cao Renxian smiled, as if he was specifically talking to Qian Yu, and as if he wanted to repeat Bai Jingfei's troubles again, in order to achieve a mocking effect: "Half a year ago, Miss Lin came to Datong, and after Lord Bai found out, he threatened that as long as he showed a little meaning, the first Oiran in the capital would be his concubine happily." ”

Qian Yu thought that Lin Shishi had forced the commander of the guards of the Soldiers and Horses Division to be embarrassed with just one long sword, and then thought about Bai Jingfei's character, and couldn't help but sweat for him.

So, Master Bai wrote a poem to Miss Lin, and I read it to you:

Poetry reading is good, right?

Don't blame me for not reading poetry well,

If my uncle is short of money,

The mother's family has money and does not worry about marrying.

What do you think of this poem? Isn't it particularly able to show the deep affection of Lord Bai? ”

Qian Yu and a group of servants, you look at me, I look at you, all of them look confused, what the hell is this? Except for seven words per sentence, I don't know anything else, okay? People's most vulgar limerick poems also pay attention to rhyme, you neither oil nor rhyme, do you have fun?

Qian Yu only stayed for a moment, and then realized that there was a problem inside, he already knew something about Bai Jingfei, although this person did not learn and did not know how to do it, but he was a bit of a stranger, although his poems were not very good, he still knew what he was talking about.

After only a little thought, Qian Yu understood the meaning of the poem. He couldn't help but sweat profusely, with your level of writing, don't play high, okay?

The officials were a little slow to react, and most of them were literate and had a simple appreciation of poetry, but it was a little difficult to understand the fancy play of the literati. So the big guy is still in a state of confusion, and occasionally he understands, and he lowers his head in embarrassment.

Cao Renxian thought that he would receive a lot of laughter when he read this poem, but he seemed to have misestimated two points: one was the appreciation ability of the officials, and the other was the fear of these people for Shangguan, so the whole poetry bookstore was quieter than before.

There was no expected laughter, which made Bai Jingfei's already small shame instantly thrown out of the clouds, and when he saw his subordinates looking at him with a look of curiosity, he was very proud: Ben Gongzi is a pedantic celestial, how can poetry be understood by ordinary people.

It seems that I still need to explain it to everyone again, and when the folding fan in his hand was opened, Bai Jingfei coughed lightly: "I don't understand, do you?" It doesn't matter, it's normal not to understand it, because this poem was created by Ben Gongzi with painstaking efforts and a lifetime of energy. The difficulty is so high, except for literary masters and contemporary Confucians, it is normal for ordinary people to not understand it! Qian Yu, do you know what it means? ”

Qian Yu raised his head and saw Bai Jingfei giving him a look, and instantly understood: "Lord Bai is fifty cars rich, and he is only eight thousand buckets high, the grass people think left and right, think about it, they almost want to vomit blood, and they don't understand what if, please solve your doubts!" ”

When it came to this, although the officials still couldn't see the joints, the style of patting the sycophants would come out, so they said in unison: "The adults are rich in five hundred cars, and please solve the doubts!" ”

Bai Jingfei nodded with satisfaction: "Be polite, in fact, this is a poem with a hidden head and a shrunken tail, everyone looks at the beginning vertically, is it a 'poetry girl'?" Look at the end again, and read it the other way, is it 'marry me'? So, the secret of this poem is to read the eight words together. ”

"Miss Shishi, marry me, will you?" In the collective petrification of the officials, they had already planned it, as long as Bai Jingfei revealed the mystery, they would applaud it no matter whether it was good or bad, but why couldn't they say the applause on their lips?

Big brother, don't bring such a play!!

There should be applause here, huh? Bai Jingfei, who is ready to listen to another wave of touting, is embarrassed, because at the scene of the "Poetry Bookstore" at this moment, the quiet needle drop can be heard.

……

Although there was a bit of an accident halfway, Cao Renxian was still satisfied with the overall effect, and when he first heard this poem, he was not less sluggish than these officials.

Coughing heavily, he interrupted everyone's rigid state: "This one...... Very good poem, soon sent to Miss Lin, what do you think Miss Lin will do when she sees this poem? ”

The first thought of the officials was to find the nursing home to beat the second goods out. Then I knew that it was impossible, no matter how unbearable Bai Jingfei was, he was also the son of Yin of Datong Mansion, the second generation of standard officials, no matter how famous Lin Shishi was, she was just a singer of Qinglou.

In response to this situation, the majority of them swallow their anger, and the best ignore them, but in the face of power, more people can only greet each other with a smile. Suddenly, everyone's curiosity arose, what would this No. 1 Oiran of the Kyoshi do?

The one who can become the first Oiran in Beijing is definitely a long-sleeved person who is good at dancing. They have to face all kinds of harassment every day, but they can always deal with it like a spring breeze, not only politely rejecting the harassers' unreasonable conditions, but also not letting these powerful people lose face, which is so difficult that they think they will never think of it anyway.

Qian Yu's curiosity is undoubtedly heavier, knowing Lin Shishi's other identity, he can't help but mourn for Bai Jingfei, offending the high-level of the Baiyi Sect, he is still a high-level with strong lethality, and his life will be in danger!

So everyone looked at Cao Renxian in unison, waiting for his big revelation. Bai Jingfei wanted to stop it, but he knew that it was useless to stop it, so he simply gave up.

Cao Renxian was also not verbose: "After receiving Lord Bai's poem, Miss Lin was not angry or angry, she just replied to the poem herself. ”

So everyone was even more curious, back a poem? Although they already knew the result, the officials couldn't help but think: Miss Lin shouldn't agree to Bai Jingfei's request, right?

After a pause, Cao Renxian said: "Miss Lin did not keep this poem secret, but read it out in public, and the content is like this.

Gong sighs and is good

The son said that confidants are easy to be wives

It is a double for the opposite house and amphibious

The younger siblings have been married for thousands of miles

To whom do you complain about the pitiful heart?

It's good to say that you are knowing with Jun Lang

What do you think of this poem? ”

The officials were taken aback, there are only six lines in this poem, but what is revealed between the lines is all the woman's love for the man she likes.

That's right, although Bai Jingfei has a serious atmosphere of the second generation of officials, his nature is not bad, and he is handsome, marrying him is a good destination, it is much better than being alone, facing countless hungry ghosts every day, racking his brains.

Only Qian Yu has a different opinion, he knows that Lin Shishi will never marry an official family anyway, she is a saint in white, isn't this self-defeating? Can this poem ......

Cao Renxian could see the expressions of the officials clearly, thinking that he had the same expression at the beginning, he sighed, could it be that he and these officials are fundamentally the same?

Shaking his head to get rid of this thought, Cao Renxian continued: "Miss Lin read this poem, and asked Lord Bai in public, 'How is this poem?' ', and ......"

"And then I just said one word, 'OK'!" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Jingfei, who said very shamefully, "My son has always made a promise, and he will never deny what he admits." ”

After listening to the words of the two, Qian Yu looked dazed, what is the situation? How can you not understand? What did he realize, could there be a problem with this poem?

After thinking about it for a while, cold sweat suddenly flowed on his forehead, because this is also a hidden poem, and when he reads it at the beginning, it becomes: Is it good for a son to be a younger brother? This clearly means that he wants to recognize Bai Jingfei as his younger brother.

He couldn't help but admire Lin Shishi's wit, Bai Jingfei was embarrassed to hide her head and show her tail, she counterattacked with the same means, and wrote this poem with imagination, which made people think crankily, and he couldn't deny it: I responded in the same way according to your thinking, you are embarrassed to say that you were deceived by superficial phenomena?

The officials also reacted, even if they didn't understand, they also knew the truth through word of mouth, so everyone looked at the new white chief with sympathy.

With just one poem, I recognized that the son of the prefect of Datong had changed from a suitor to a righteous brother, how could Lin Shishi's intelligence be understood by ordinary people?