Rule the Roost in the Tang Dynasty: Five hundred and fifty-four “Qiantang Lake Spring Trip”
Bai Chun is still lukewarm, looking at the angry Yang Jikang, the corner of his mouth once again pulls out an amazing smile, and said, "Then how do these soldiers explain? If it's not your father or your uncle's Yu Yin, the Hangzhou Municipal Council will lend you soldiers? Or is there someone in Zhechong Mansion whom you recommend to be an official through your father?"
"This is my personal acquaintance. Do you still want to tell Miss Bai? The court didn't even bother me privately borrowing soldiers. What qualifications do you have to question me as a servant?" Yang Jikang saw everyone on stage, No longer immersed in the question that Bai Chun raised just now, Anshen said.
"It’s just that I don’t want to see that my students who have been reading poetry and books in Datang have become the moths of my Datang country. You have nothing to do with me. You come here as promised today, but I don’t want to let these two The son is implicated by this, so if nothing is wrong, I should leave." Bai Chun looked at the beautifully dressed women and the scholars looking at the literati costumes on the stage, suddenly felt , If these people really only know how to chant poems, make fus, and wind, flowers, and snow, as His Royal Highness said, then it would be the greatest sorrow for Datang.
"Do you think you can leave after you come? But you can, unless you wait for the young man Li to come and find you, otherwise, you don't want to leave." Yang Jikang's eyes tightened and said coldly.
Bai Chun looked at Yang Jikang with a surprised look. In Datang, although she did not say that she was able to travel the world like a prince, she was equivalent to half a prince, and she was able to travel unimpeded in the boundary of Hangzhou. Then play Childlike.
At this time, some inexplicably and suspiciously pointed to the dozens of soldiers around, and suddenly realized: "You mean you want to keep me with them?"
"Not bad." Yang Jikang said affirmatively: "You can try, let your two powerful guards try, in front of everyone, attack Datang soldiers for no reason, you know, this is treason Felony!"
"Brother Yang, don’t want to say something today? I also hope that Brother Yang regards peace as the most important thing. Under Shen Junliang, and Brother Zhang Yi as the mediator today, naturally I don’t want to see the scene three days ago happen again. Attacking and beating the soldiers of Datang, Miss Bai would naturally not act so recklessly. How about letting Miss Bai use tea instead of wine to make amends for Brother Yang?" Shen Junliang almost scared the teacup in his hand when he heard the word treason. Throwing it to the ground, he hurriedly stood up and said nervously.
Zhang Yi next to her is also anxious and worried. This Miss Bai is as beautiful as a fairy, why is she not smart? Doesn't she know that if she resists Yang Jikang with the current situation, she will only suffer a loss?
Bai Chun looked at Yang Jikang's arrogant and arrogant appearance, and couldn't help but become angry. With the influence of Yang Zhirou and Yang Sijian, he was really domineering, and the foxes and tigers have risen up. If it is in Chang'an, let alone Yang Zhirou, it is Yang Sijian. Didn't he also visit himself in the Pu Palace and call Miss Bai!
So Bai Chun was about to speak, but was stopped by Zhang Yi next to him: "Miss Bai, three days ago, it was wrong for your guard to beat someone. Brother Yang was naturally offensive, but. "Zhang Yi doesn't know how to speak. In their hearts, no one wants to treat such a beautiful woman as an immortal Bai Chun as a slave.
"So I, Yang Jikang, will not be difficult to be a beauty. I will be patient with you today because I, Yang Jikang, have always been a person who loves and cherishes jade, and loves your face. And the young man you followed is even a good one. I can’t give you my identity. What’s the point of following him? Three days ago, even if my son offended you, Miss Bai, he lost his face in front of everyone in his teahouse. For the face of Zhang Houye and the teahouse shopkeeper Shen brother, I, Yang Jikang, can forget the past.” Yang Jikang’s meaning is obvious. If you really don’t want to embarrass Young Master Li, you can, with me in the future, I can treat it as nothing happened.
"Tell your buts." Bai Chunyu said faintly with her slender fingers, fiddle with the strands of hair hanging down her chest.
"But!" Seeing Bai Chun's unconcerned and calm look, Yang Jikang felt a little flustered in his heart for some unknown reason. He sank and said: "But if you still don't know how to promote, then let alone you , It’s your son Li, Yang Jikang can still trap him in Hangzhou and can’t leave! Do you think I haven’t sent someone to follow you in the past three days? Do you think I don’t know where that son Li went?" /
"Do you dare to move him?" Bai Chun asked defiantly, stroking his hair hanging on his chest with both hands.
"Within half an hour, I will bring him to me. Believe it or not?" Yang Jikang said unconvincingly, looking at the provocation on Bai Chun's beautiful face.
Bai Chun seemed to have heard something very funny, and laughed out loud, and when his beautiful face bloomed, it made everyone present stunned and stunned, even the gorgeous women. , I didn't expect that this woman who can't laugh is so beautiful when she laughs, and she is really overwhelming like a fairy!
"I think you can give it a try and bring him here for half an hour." Bai Chun's beautiful eyes flowed from the stage to the stage, and then he glanced at Yang Jikang with contempt.
Zhang Yi suddenly got up at this moment, walked to Yang Jikang, bowed in his ear and said, "Brother Yang, since you admire Miss Bai’s appearance, you don’t take away her heart with your talent. You are caught in a brave and fierce battle. Isn’t this a bad move? Besides, since you have mastered their whereabouts, why bother to keep others? As long as they don’t leave Hangzhou, it means that everything is under your control. Among them?"
Zhang Yi’s remarks only wanted to help Bai Chunxuan survive today’s crisis. After all, not only did the mountain gate have Datang soldiers, but this high platform was also surrounded by Datang soldiers, including Miss Bai’s three guards. Together with the ten guards at the gate of the mountain, they have three heads and six arms. They are all warriors with one as ten. But when facing the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, isn't it also a man's arm as a chariot?
Besides, do you really want to work with these soldiers? Are you really going to be convicted of this treason? In this way, wouldn't it be what Yang Jikang meant? Didn't it put Miss Bai into a more difficult situation?
"Okay, since you are willing to compose a poem at this time, I can't refute Zhang Houye's face? Then ask Zhang Houye to write a poem!" Yang Jikang glanced in his ear Zhang Yi whispered loudly to everyone.
As soon as the voice fell, the onstage and the audience suddenly thought of the echoing voices one after another, yelling one by one, so that Zhang Yi, who had no ink in his chest, only knew how to dance with swords and guns, wrote a poem.
Zhang Yi was blushed by Yang Jikang's words. After he himself became a military commander, this poetry and poetry was not so good in itself, not to mention that he himself had never written a poem.
What I said just now was just to relieve Bai Chun’s urgent need. It was just a way to slow down. I don’t want Yang Jikang to really hate him, as Shen Junliang said. At this time, after speaking out his own words in front of everyone, I still have to Let yourself compose poems, isn't that about embarrassing yourself in front of everyone?
Shen Junliang has been in business for many years, and the poems and books he studied hard in his early years have long been left behind. Now that Zhang Yi is helpless and at a loss, he can only sigh helplessly.
I didn’t let you worry about it a long time ago. You just didn’t listen. Now it’s better. Not only does it offend Yang Jikang who is the only one who can let you in, but also makes you embarrassed by not coming to the stage in front of everyone. .
Just when Shen Junliang and Zhang Yi were red-faced when they were run by Yang Jikang, and they didn't know how to step down, Bai Chun's voice suddenly rang: "If you do it, what should you do? Also write a poem? Or? Blame the past for both of them?"
Bai Chun's words made Zhang Yi and Shen Junliang stunned! It was Yang Jikang and the people on and off the stage, and they were all silent for an instant! Could it be that this woman who is not a benefactor's household registration can chant poetry and make fuss?
Yang Jikang looked at Bai Chun's relaxed and relaxed expression, and his heart was tight for no reason. He snorted and said: "Whether it is Miss Bai, you or the two of them, as long as you make a decent poem, I Just make one! But what if you can’t make it?"
"Can't do it?" Bai Chun didn't know when she learned Pei Wanying's habit of tilting her head and selling cute. Suddenly in this cute state, Yang Jikang's heartbeat is speeding up when she sees it, and she can't wait to hold the beauty in her arms the next moment~IndoMTL.com ~ But when he was still trapped in the pure beauty of Bai Chun, he only heard Bai Chun say: "I never thought I can't do it. But if your poetry is not as good as mine, then you have to let us three People leave, do you dare to bet?"
Bai Chun looked at so many people at this time, even if he wanted to swindle Yang Jikang’s private secrets, collusion between officials and businessmen or buying and selling officials is impossible. They can only make other plans after returning. So, at this moment, there is no more thought to continue to be bored with these people.
Zhang Yi and Shen Junliang seem to be petrified. The two thought they would perform a heroic rescue of the beauty today, but they didn't want to, in the end, it was the beauty who helped them solve their embarrassment.
But the hearts of the two of them are also at this time. There are not many women in the Tang Dynasty who can read poems and books, and there are very few who can write poetry by themselves. This is the one next to Yang Jikang, who is called The woman who is an oiran painting a boat is nothing more than singing other people's poems. Composing poems is something you can't even imagine.
"A word is definite." Yang Jikang looked at Bai Chun's disdainful eyes, snorted and said firmly.
"Then listen carefully:'In the west of Gushan Temple, north of Jiating, the water surface is flat and the clouds are low. Several early warblers compete for the warm tree, and the new bird pecks the spring mud. The stray flowers gradually become charming, and Asakusa can disappear. Horseshoe. My favorite lake is not going to the east, and the green Yangyin is Baishadi. “It’s up to you next.” Bai Chun is very confident. This poem is absolutely in line with the situation and situation at this time, and it is made by His Highness. I think it will definitely become a masterpiece as before.
The reactions on and off the stage were as she expected. When she chanted the first sentence, she became silent. When she finished reciting the entire poem, there was still silence on and off the stage. Everyone looked to their north from time to time, then looked at the low green grass not far away, recalling this poem for the occasion.