When Li Baiyi heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned and said, "What heroic deeds?" ”

Li Mao laughed and said, "It's the matter related to the princess, the little grandfather shouldn't forget it the next day." ”

Li Baiyi's face changed, and he hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "No one can mention this matter again, otherwise I will turn against anyone!" ”

This matter is getting hotter and hotter in the capital, and he is really afraid that the emperor will know about it, make a fuss about this matter, and slaughter him!

That's a princess, and the reputation of the royal family is at stake!

What's more, Beiyuan also plans to make peace with Princess Ronghua, if Beiyuan knows about it, it may affect the relationship between the two countries.

It is entirely possible that the emperor can even send the princess out and kiss him, and slaughter such a quasi-son-in-law to protect the reputation of the Dakun royal family!

"Little grandfather, you are here, the slave family is here to toast you with a glass of wine."

A crisp female voice sounded from her side, and Li Baiyi couldn't help but light up when she looked at it.

This beauty is the Oiran of this Spring Breeze Building, Liu Yufei!

Li Baiyi immediately showed a smile on his face, and took the wine glass handed over by Liu Yufei, but he grabbed Liu Yufei's jade hand and said with a smile.

"Miss Liu, today is a good day, Ben Shao wants to write a poem."

As soon as they heard this, a group of second-generation martial artists were directly stunned, as for Liu Yufei, her face was stiff, and the smile on her face was stuck there, looking more ugly than crying.

Li Baiyi couldn't help but be stunned, he just wanted to pretend to be a comparison, is it necessary for these people to react so much?

Seeing this, Li Mao immediately stood up, grabbed Li Baiyi and pressed him on the seat: "Little grandfather, don't joke with Miss Liu." ”

"Have you forgotten what happened last time? Poetry? What kind of poems to compose? ”

"It's almost the same as you punching two punches in front of Miss Liu."

Li Baiyi reluctantly let go of Liu Yufei's jade hand, looked at Li Mao beside him, and said a little unconvinced.

"Why can't I write poetry? I just took over the task of fighting with the Northern Yuan Mission, and now I am composing a poem, so I should practice it. ”

When Liu Yufei heard this, she couldn't help but feel like she was facing a great enemy, and her face turned pale.

She thought of the last time Li Baiyi wrote a poem for herself, at that time, everyone was watching, so many people heard Li Baiyi read out an unbearable poem, but Li Baiyi still felt that he wrote a poem very well.

This matter has been circulating in the Beijing circle for half a month, and she, Liu Yufei, has also been ridiculed by her sisters and the Beijing circle for half a month!

In a place like Chunfeng Building, the competition between the Oiran is very fierce, and if you are not careful, you may be squeezed down!

If it weren't for her Liu Yufei and some connections, I am afraid that this time she would not be able to get along in the capital!

It was not easy for her to keep the status of the Oiran here, if she let Li Baiyi do this again, wouldn't she just have to roll up and leave?

Li Baiyi said, and handed a piece of paper with poems written to Liu Yufei, and said with a smile: "I have already written the poems, the girl can look at them first." ”

Li Mao, who was on the side, suddenly couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Little grandfather, this time you asked for it, I have to beat you." ”

As he spoke, Li Mao, who looked like a calf, directly grabbed Li Baiyi's arm and turned his back, pressed him against the table, and slapped him down, with a crisp "snap".

Li Baiyi was spanked, and the whole person was stunned: "Li Mao, are you having a bad head, what are you doing beating Lao Tzu?" ”

Li Mao couldn't help but scold: "Little grandfather, are you still scolding me? You dare to mention such a shameful thing, don't you think it's a shame for Da Kun, I can't stand this insult, you forgot how many pounds and taels you had, and you still represented Da Kun and Beiyuan Wendou? ”

When Li Baiyi heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "Let go of me." ”

Li Mao snorted coldly, let him go, and sat down in a huff.

Li Baiyi poured himself a glass of wine, drank it all and said, "What do you know, I'm also forced to be helpless." ”

Li Mao was stunned for a moment and said, "Little grandfather, did that group of civil officials persecute you in the court?" We'll help you beat them up, but can you cancel this Wendou thing? ”

Li Baiyi glanced at him and said, "Canceled? Do you think it's so easy to release your pigeons? ”

"When I said being forced to be helpless, I was helpless about the current situation of Da Kun's literary world!"

"The civil officials and literati are all soft bones, and they don't dare to fight with Beiyuan, but after being the prince of Zhenguo, I don't want to surrender like this."

"Even if you die on the battlefield, it is more glorious than retreating and surrendering, and being a turtle with a shrunken head will only make a big Kun more embarrassing."

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests."

"Look up at the sky, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce."

"Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons."

"Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad!"

"Jing Kang is ashamed, it is still snowing, the courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed."

"Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky. ”

Li Baiyi directly chanted a poem of Man Jianghong, and a poem directly shocked everyone present!

Although the second generation of martial artists present did not know how Li Baiyi's poem was written, the strong feelings of family and country in the poem resonated with them.

"Little grandfather, did you write this poem? It's so well written, I feel like my blood is boiling. ”

"Yes, I also think it's good, I seem to see a tall figure of a general who is angry and about to rush to the battlefield."

"Little grandpa, who did you hear this poem from, it doesn't look like your style, if it weren't for your appearance, I thought you had been replaced."

When Li Baiyi heard this, he couldn't help but say unashamedly: "That's right, I wrote this poem." ”

"The content of the poem is that of an ancient dynasty and a general who was inspired to defeat the enemy country and defeat the enemy."

"In addition to spending time and drinking, our brothers must always remember that they are behind the gate, if there is a war, they must be able to fight, and they must dare to fight!"

Liu Yufei, who was standing on the side, couldn't help nodding silently when she heard this, feeling that what Li Baiyi said was very reasonable.

She originally thought that Li Baiyi would write another poem that would make people laugh and lose her teeth, so that she would die on the spot, but she didn't expect Li Baiyi to be so unexpected.

Just like Li Mao said, if it weren't for Li Baiyi's appearance being no different from before, she would have thought that Li Baiyi had changed people.

This poem is completely different from the poem he wrote before, it can be said that it is a world of difference, could it be that Li Baiyi has been hiding himself before?

Just when everyone was shocked by Li Baiyi's poem, a discordant voice came from the door.

"Cut, the martial artist is so vulgar after that, what kind of war and war are you talking about in this land of wind and moon, you think this is a border pass."

"If you want to fight, don't participate in the cultural fight, let alone the wind and snow here, but be a hill and carry a gun to kill the enemy."