Qin Wu nodded, "Yes, Jishi Tang is the medical clinic she runs, and she often goes there for consultations.
If the young master disguises himself as a patient and goes there to find her, he will get twice the result with half the effort."
Long Qianche nodded lightly, "Well, Uncle Qin, Long Qi and I will go take a look."
"Okay, I led a team to assassinate Princess Li before.
Although I was covering my face at the time, I was afraid of being recognized by her, so I didn’t show my face yet.”
Qin Wudao.
Long Qianche said: "Okay, Long Qi, let's set off."
After saying that, Long Qianche took Long Qi out of the inn and walked in the direction of Jishi Hall.
Shengjing City was more lively and prosperous than Lingcheng. When Long Qianche was walking on the street, he couldn't help but look around.
At this moment, Long Qi was heard saying: "Master, look at the woman drinking tea in the tea stall. Isn't she the woman in white who we asked for directions that day?"
"is her?"
Long Qianche raised his eyes and saw the woman that day.
This woman in white left a deep impression on him, so he couldn't help but take a second look.
At this time, she and the maid named Feng'er were sitting in a simple tea stall drinking tea.
Sitting on the two tables behind them were a dozen young men dressed as scholars.
At this time, the dozen or so scholars were putting two tables together and gathering there to recite poems and write poems, which was very elegant.
Just listen to the woman say: "Feng'er, don't tell me, although the tea in this street shop is cheap, it tastes very good, even better than the tea in those luxury restaurants."
Feng'er smiled and said: "Of course, sometimes the food at street stalls is more delicious than the food in restaurants.
This tea stall is very famous in the city, and many students like to come here to drink tea. They drink tea and recite poems at the same time, sitting there all afternoon, so comfortable."
"Well, after we finish drinking this cup of tea, we will go to the hospital."
Yun Ruoyue Road.
She made an appointment with Dr. Ding from Jishi Hall today, and she was going to have a consultation.
But now she was a little thirsty, so she decided to drink tea on the street before going to the hospital.
At this time, those few students were heard reciting poems again. Yun Ruoyue said: "Feng'er, listen, the poems they wrote are quite good."
Feng'er said: "Miss, that's not the case. In my heart, your poems are number one."
Yun Ruoyue said quickly: "Feng'er, don't say that.
There are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the world, please keep your voice down."
Feng'er said: "Miss, what I said is the truth! I don't care what their poems are like, in short, in my heart, you are number one!"
When the students next to him heard Feng'er's words, they all stood up in disbelief.
Then, they gathered around Yun Ruoyue and said disdainfully: "Brother Li, did I hear you correctly?
This maid said that her lady is the best in poetry?"
"Brother Wang, look at the sky, there seems to be a cow flying!"
"Yes, there is really a cow flying.
Who is so loud?
Are you bragging to the sky?"
"Hahaha..." everyone said and couldn't help laughing.
Feng'er saw this and said angrily: "Why are you laughing?
My young lady can compose poetry, what's so funny?"
“Your lady can compose poetry?
This woman barely knows how to read, let alone how to compose poetry?"
"That's right, girl, if you have nothing to do, you can go home and do some sewing. Don't come out and embarrass yourself, okay?"
Hearing these taunts, Yun Ruoyue suddenly stood up. She looked at everyone calmly and said in a deep voice: "You don't need to taunt others, who said women can't write poems?
I will now compose a poem for you with the title "Bragging"."
Hearing this, Long Qi looked at Long Qianche and said, "Master, no, she is a woman who can also compose poems?"
Long Qianche also looked at Yun Ruoyue with interest, "I don't know, let's observe first."
At this time, many people had gathered around.
Everyone heard that a woman wanted to compose a poem, and they were very curious and gathered around to watch.
When those students heard Yun Ruoyue's words, they asked, "Can you compose poetry?
true or false?"
"To prove that you are not bragging, you will tell us now."
Yun Ruoyue said: "Well, I will let you see the world now."
As she spoke, she looked up at the sky and said loudly: "Why is the sky so dark? It's because cows are flying in the sky.
Why are cows flying in the sky?
Just because you are blowing on the ground."
"Hahaha..." As soon as Yun Ruoyue finished speaking, everyone couldn't help laughing.
"You still have the nerve to call this a poem?
Please stop being embarrassed, okay?"
"This is something that a three-year-old can understand, but you actually dare to call it poetry without any shame.
It is virtue for a woman to have no talent. Girl, if you don’t know anything about poetry, you should go home and do embroidery.”
When Long Qianche heard the content of this poem, he couldn't help but twitch his lips. This woman is really interesting.
Long Qi whispered in his ear: "Sir, is this the poem written by that girl?
This is too bad! She still dares to talk nonsense, this woman from Chu State is really confident."
Seeing everyone laughing at her young lady, Feng'er said angrily: "You are not allowed to laugh. My young lady is joking with you. Young lady, write a poem for them again and blind their eyes."
Yun Ruoyue calmly cleared her throat and said: "Okay, no problem.
I will use "Bragging" as the title again, just listen!"
As she spoke, she said loudly: "Kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles, brush off your clothes when you're done, and hide yourself and your name. Three cups of vomiting will make the five mountains lighter. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit will be born."
After Yun Ruoyue finished speaking, the scene suddenly became quiet.
The scholars all stared at her in disbelief, and their eyes fell down in shock.
This poem is so well done, it is simply majestic and reaches the highest level of bragging.
"Girl, this, is this really a poem you wrote?
Are you ready so quickly?"
"Of course. If it wasn't me, would it be you who did it?"
Yun Ruoyue said calmly and calmly.
"I don't believe it. How could a woman like you write such a good poem?"
"Just because you haven't seen it, doesn't mean it doesn't exist."
Yun Ruoyue said, while walking outside, she shook her head and said, "It's as white as snow on the mountain and as bright as the moon among the clouds.
I heard that you had two opinions, so I came to resolve it.
Desolate and miserable, there is no need to cry when getting married.
I wish to have the person of my heart, and we will never be apart from each other until we grow old."
After saying that, Yun Ruoyue walked out of the tea stall.
This poem is "Baitou Yin" written by Zhuo Wenjun, a talented woman in the Han Dynasty.
Who says that women must not be able to compose poetry and can only stay at home and embroider?
These people look down on women too much!
Yun Ruoyue ignored these students, but the students were all stunned!
Oh my gosh!
The poems she wrote are so beautiful!
It turns out that she is really a talented woman, that’s why she is so confident.
They really underestimated her just now!
Everyone now looked at her with shame.
Seeing Yun Ruoyue's back, Long Qianche was also stunned.
I wish to have the person of my heart, and we will never be apart from each other until we grow old together.
This poem is so beautiful and very artistic.
He didn't expect that she, a little girl, could be so talented in literature, which really opened his eyes.