"What's the solution? Brother Xiaotang, tell me quickly." Tuobaling asked impatiently.
Yang Ruoqing smiled lightly and sat down on a stone next to her.
"There are three ways. One is to present the facts to the villagers, reason with them, and tell them that a single tree cannot support itself, and there is no yin or yang."
"Yin and yang complement each other. The reason why 90% of the people in this village are single is directly related to their artificial control of the growth of baby girls."
"Tell them that now is the worst outcome. If we don't take good care of the baby girl's survival, this village will have no descendants in twenty years. This is the real curse."
"Second, formulate strict village rules. Anyone who abandons a baby girl again will be severely punished!"
"Third, that is to open a school, so that younger children and new-born children in the village can enter the school and learn knowledge."
"The best way to defeat ignorance and backwardness is to educate them about books and etiquette,"
"Given the harsh situation in this village, freezing three feet does not happen in a day, so ideological transformation does not happen overnight, so it takes time."
"But at least if you follow these three points, there is hope for change. If you don't do it, the situation in this village will only get worse!" she said at last.
Tuobaling looked at Yang Ruoqing and suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.
Yang Ruoqing found that his gaze became more and more intense, and even contained a hint of admiration.
"Hey, don't look at me like this. I'm just a theoretical expert, but I have no interest in transforming this village, nor do I have the ability!" Yang Ruoqing said quickly.
Tuobaling came closer, leaned down in front of her, and looked at Yang Ruoqing, his eyes getting deeper and deeper.
"What are you looking at? Even if you see a hole in my face, I won't do anything beyond my capabilities. Don't even think about it!"
Yang Ruoqing continued, turning her head to the side.
The corners of Tuobaling's lips slowly raised to both sides, and then, a deep smile spread on his face.
"Don't worry, I'm not asking you to transform this village." He said.
"Xiaotang, I finally remembered who you are!" he said.
"Hahaha, it turns out it's you. No wonder I thought you looked familiar the first time I saw you, as if I've seen you before somewhere. Hahaha, it turns out it's you!"
He laughed, then stepped back, still leaning against the tree in front of her, with joy in the corners of his eyes and brows.
Yang Ruoqing felt a thump in her heart.
"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" she asked.
Tuobaling stopped laughing and looked at Yang Ruoqing: "No wonder after you sent the letter last time, I wanted to find you again to inquire in person, but I searched the whole army and couldn't find you."
"After a long time of doing this, it turns out you are from Daqi. It turns out you are hiding here!"
After hearing his words, Yang Ruoqing understood.
I couldn't help but secretly sigh that Tuobaling's memory was really good.
Years ago, when Yanmen Pass was trapped, she sneaked into Tuo Ba Ling's military camp and handed Tuo Ba Ling the letter from her mother-in-law Tuo Ba Xian.
At that time, Tuobaling just glanced at her, and he remembered it until now.
"Hahaha, okay, now that you have recognized me, I have nothing to disguise." Yang Ruoqing said.
"Yes, it's me. I'm the one who sent you the letter." She said.
"Why are you……"
Tuobaling spoke again, but was interrupted by Yang Ruoqing.
"You must be asking, why am I the one who sent the letter? Do I know something related to the content in the letter?" she asked.
Tuobaling was stunned for a moment and looked at Yang Ruoqing.
The look in his eyes told her that he did think so.
Yang Ruoqing continued: "Okay, you don't need to ask anything. Just turn around now and count from one to ten, then turn around again and everything will be understood."
Tuobaling blinked, feeling that this was a bit...absurd.
Yang Ruoqing said: "What? Are you still worried that I will run away? If the mighty Lord Ling, the mighty God of War of the Liao Dynasty, can run away right under his nose, is that because I am too powerful, or are you too useless, His Highness Lord Ling?"
Tuobaling was actually asked a dilemma.
"Okay, I'll turn around and see what kind of answer you are going to give me." He said.
…
"Okay, Prince Ling, you can turn around now." Yang Ruoqing said.
Tuobaling turned around and was stunned when he saw Yang Ruoqing sitting sideways on the stone.
Although she was still the dark-skinned youngster from before, she was clearly a delicate beauty in front of her.
Her hair is draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, she has an oval face, eyebrows with willow leaves, and big eyes.
His eyes are clear and bright, and his aura is moving.
Her lips are like peach petals, and her skin is fair and delicate.
Sitting there, smiling slightly, all the vegetation, big trees, and mountain scenery around her became her background.
A flash of surprise flashed across Tuobaling's eyes, and two lines of poetry suddenly came to mind.
Nature removes the carvings, and clear water produces hibiscus!
But then, he recognized who the pretty woman in front of him was.
"You, are you the goddaughter-in-law of the eldest princess's family?" he asked in surprise.
"So, you are a woman?" he asked again, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Yang Ruoqing's head was covered with black lines.
"Yes, my name is Yang Ruoqing. I am the village woman who used an abacus to calculate food expenses with you last time and made you angry." She said.
Tuoba Ling was petrified on the spot.
It seems difficult to blend these characters together.
Yang Ruoqing was not interested in helping him fuse. After letting him see her true face, she turned sideways and pulled up her hair.
The woman's identity can only be known to Tuobaling at present, not to the people in this village, including brothers Lao Mo and Da Mo.
Tuobaling stood there and watched her twist her hair.
This was the first time he saw a woman with her hair tied.
From his angle, what he could see was her long and graceful neck, beautiful profile, and slightly raised corners of her lips.
It doesn’t have any makeup, but it’s fresh and attractive.
The mountain breeze lifted her bangs on her temples and danced gently.
It made her look just beautiful, but also a little more graceful.
Tuobaling couldn't get back to his senses, feeling like he was looking at a dynamic painting.
"Prince Ling, I have told you my true identity. In fact, I came into the mountain this time to follow and supervise you."
Yang Ruoqing said while putting something on her face that Tuobaling couldn't understand.
"I tell you this because I feel that at this point, there is nothing to hide between us. We are all tired, so we might as well open the skylight and speak openly."
When she said this, she had already tied her hair and stood up to face Tuobaling.
The delicate female face was gone, and standing in front of Tuobaling was the dark and skinny Xiaotang brother from before.
"You've changed your attitude too quickly, haven't you?" Tuobaling said with a smile.
Yang Ruoqing said: "This is disguise, not face changing."
"However, I have opened the skylight to you and told you the truth. If you are also an upright man, I hope you can also be honest with me. Otherwise, I will really change my face and show it to you."
