Chapter 10 Don’t back down

Style: Historical Author: That touch of luckWords: 2107Update Time: 24/01/12 02:03:39
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. I'm sure the young master will forget it the next day."

Li Baiyi's expression changed, and he quickly lowered his voice and said: "No one can mention this matter again, otherwise I will fall out with someone!"

This matter was becoming more and more popular in the capital, and he was really afraid that the emperor would find out about it, make a fuss about it, and have him killed!

That's a princess, and it's related to the reputation of the royal family!

What's more, Bei Yuan also plans to marry Princess Ronghua. If Bei Yuan finds out, it may affect the relationship between the two countries.

The emperor could even send away his princess for marriage. It was entirely possible to kill a prospective son-in-law like him to preserve the reputation of the Dakun royal family!

"Young master, you are here. I will toast you a glass of wine."

A crisp female voice sounded from beside him. Li Baiyi turned around and his eyes lit up.

This beauty is none other than the courtesan of Chunfeng Tower, Liu Yufei!

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

"Miss Liu, today is a good day. I would like to compose a poem."

Upon hearing this, a group of Wu Erdai were immediately stunned. As for Liu Yufei, her face froze, and the smile on her face was stuck there, looking uglier than crying.

Li Baiyi couldn't help but be stunned. He was just trying to show off. Do these people need to react so loudly?

When Li Mao saw this, he immediately stood up, grabbed Li Baiyi and tried to force him down on his seat: "Young Master, please stop joking with Miss Liu."

"Have you forgotten what happened last time? Composing a poem? What kind of poem did you compose?"

"It's not enough for you to punch twice in front of Miss Liu."

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

"Why can't I compose poems? I just took over the task of fighting with the Beiyuan Mission. Now I can just write a poem and practice my skills."

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

She thought of the last time Li Baiyi wrote a poem for her. It was in full view of everyone, and so many people listened to Li Baiyi read out an unpleasant poem, but Li Baiyi still thought that his poem was very good.

This incident has been circulating in the Beijing circles for a full half month, and she, Liu Yufei, was also laughed at by her sisters and the Beijing circles for a full half month!

In a place like Chunfeng Tower, the competition among the oirans is very fierce. If you are not careful, you may be squeezed out!

If Liu Yufei hadn't had some connections, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to survive in the capital this time!

It took a lot of effort for her to keep her position as an oiran here. If Li Baiyi were to do this again, wouldn't she just pack up and leave?

Li Baiyi said, and handed a piece of paper with poems written on it to Liu Yufei's hand, and said with a smile: "I have already written the poems. You can read it first, girl."

Li Mao on the side suddenly couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Young Master, you asked for it this time. I have to beat you."

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

Li Baiyi was spanked, and he was stunned: "Li Mao, is your head broken? Why did you hit me?"

Li Mao couldn't help scolding: "Young Master, are you still scolding me? You dare to mention such an embarrassing thing? Don't you think it's embarrassing for Da Kun? I can't stand this insult. You've forgotten how much you weigh. Are you still fighting Bei Yuan Wen on behalf of Da Kun?"

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

Li Mao snorted coldly, let him go, and sat down angrily.

Li Baiyi poured himself a glass of wine, drank it down and said, "What do you know? I am forced to have no choice."

Li Mao was stunned for a moment and said: "Young Master, are those civil servants forcing you in the court? We will help you beat them up, but can you cancel this civil fight?"

Li Baiyi glanced at him and said, "Cancel? Do you think it's so easy to let you go?"

"When I say I am forced to be helpless, I mean that I am helpless because of the current situation in the literary world!"

"The civil servants are just a bunch of wimps and don't dare to fight Bei Yuan, but as the Duke of Zhenguo, I don't want to surrender just like that."

"Even if you die on the battlefield, it is more glorious than retreating and surrendering. Being a coward will only make you more humiliated."

"I am so angry that I lean on the railing and the rain stops."

"Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement."

"Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon."

"Don't wait any longer. The young man's head will turn gray, and there will be no regrets!"

"The shame of Jingkang has not yet been resolved, and the hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed?"

"Driving a long chariot, traversing the gaps in the Helan Mountains. Aspirational and hungry, eating Hulu meat, laughing and drinking the blood of Xiongnu. Starting from the beginning, cleaning up the old mountains and rivers, facing the sky."

Li Baiyi directly recited the poem "Man Jiang Hong", a poem that shocked everyone present!

Although the Wu Erdai present did not know what Li Baiyi wrote in this poem, the strong feelings of family and country in the poem resonated with them.

"Little father-in-law, you wrote this poem? It's so well written, I feel like my blood is boiling."

"Yeah, I think it's good too. I seemed to see a tall figure of a general who was so angry that he was about to rush to the battlefield."

"Young Master, who did you hear this poem from? It doesn't seem to be your style. If your appearance hadn't changed, I would have thought you had been replaced."

When Li Baiyi heard this, he couldn't help but said without shame: "Yes, this poem was written by me."

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

"In addition to having fun and debauching, we brothers must always remember that we are the queen of the generals. If there is a war, we must be able to fight and dare to fight!"

Liu Yufei, who was standing by the side, couldn't help but nod silently when she heard the words, feeling that what Li Baiyi said made sense.

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

Just like Li Mao said, if Li Baiyi hadn't looked the same as before, she would have thought that Li Baiyi had changed.

This poem is completely different from the one he wrote before. It can be said that they are worlds apart. 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.

"Tch, warriors are so vulgar after that. Why are you talking about fighting in this land of wind and moon? Do you think this is a border crossing?"

"If you want to fight, don't take part in a civil war, let alone be romantic here. Instead, be a Qiu Ba and go into battle with a gun to kill the enemy."