Third update...
Bai Song ran wildly in the night.
From time to time, I also keep an eye out for snitches.
"It's broken, it's broken! The little wife at home is guarding the empty room alone. I'm afraid there will be another fire in the backyard."
I was disturbed by Xiao Nizi just now, and I completely forgot about the time. It was already late at night.
As the Lin family's ancestral son-in-law, he was away from the house every day. It was simply unseemly to leave early and come home late.
If Mr. Lin finds out about what happened today, he will probably be kicked out of the Lin family.
Bai Song was not afraid of being kicked out of the Lin family, but he was reluctant to let go of his young wife.
Bai Song really likes his own Xiang'er, and the superior young lady has secretly expressed her love for her, so Bai Song can't let go.
Being able to stay in the Lin Mansion is naturally convenient, and Bai Song will not leave unless it is absolutely necessary.
When Bai Song rushed to the main entrance of Lin Mansion, he was about to turn into the backyard.
But he saw an exquisitely decorated carriage parked in front of the Lin Mansion.
Lin Xiang'er was sending someone to the carriage.
"Sister Xiang'er, take good care of your health. You and I will have a good time together when the New Year's Eve is celebrated. By then, we can't skip the wine."
"Sister Zheng, be careful along the way. Don't rush in late at night. Take care."
After saying a simple goodbye, the carriage drove slowly, Lin Xiang'er waved her little hand to the carriage with a smile on her face.
When he turned around, he looked a little more sad.
"Xiang'er! Xiang'er..."
Bai Song stepped on the courtyard wall and shouted softly.
Lin Xiang'er heard it immediately, followed the voice, cast her gaze, and saw Bai Song's sly eyes looking at her. She stamped her feet angrily, then picked up her skirt and trotted up to Bai Song regardless of her appearance. His face was full of resentment: "Where have you been? Are you back so late?"
"Oh, today's case is known all over the city. The trial lasted a whole day, don't you have time to get back?"
"It's a good thing you met me. Otherwise, let's see how you got into the house!"
After saying that, Lin Xiang'er turned around and asked Bai Song to follow behind her.
When they arrived at the gate, the two servants who were keeping watch looked at Bai Song with doubts on their faces.
Lin Xiang'er coughed lightly, glanced at the two of them, and entered the courtyard.
Bai Song quickly followed, glared at the two servants, and whispered: "I didn't see anything, do you understand?"
This Bai Song is becoming more and more like the uncle of the Lin family.
"Who was in the carriage just now?"
Lin Xiang'er was angry and ignored this guy.
"It can't be that young master, right? I've warned you that if you have any contact with that person again, I will fall out!"
Lin Xiang'er stopped and turned around to glare at Bai Song: "The eldest daughter of the Zheng family, Zheng Liangqiu."
"The Zheng family? The Zheng family in Ji County?"
"Do you also know the Zheng family?"
"Who in the Zheng family doesn't know? I also know a fat boy named Zheng Xingzhi!"
Lin Xiang'er frowned: "How did you know?"
"I went to see the trial today. I met him and made a deal with that kid."
"Deal? What deal? Sister Zheng has been waiting at home all day for her brother Zheng Xingzhi. How did he meet you?"
"The doctor Xue spread rumors, and it happened that yesterday Zheng Xingzhi saw a man named Xue going to buy fairy water in the western suburbs. I asked him to testify, but the boy refused. Later, I bribed him with a poem. The reason why he came back so late is probably just like me, he waited until the case was finished before leaving."
Lin Xiang'er became more and more confused: "A poem? What does it mean? What on earth did you do?"
Thinking of meeting Zheng Xingzhi, Bai Song wanted to laugh a little: "That boy is really interesting. He thinks that your husband and I are talented in poetry, so he insists that I write a poem for him to communicate with my family. I read a poem casually first, He was still not satisfied and said something inappropriate for his age group.”
"Asking you to compose poetry for him? How is that possible?"
Bai Song was unconvinced: "Xiang'er, this is not good for you. I am your husband-in-law. How can you not believe in your husband-in-law's talent?"
There was no one around, so Lin Xiang'er just looked shy and rolled her eyes at Bai Song: "You also have a talent for poetry? You... I have read your poems before getting married... Those poems... Hey, how did you win Zheng's wife? The eyes of the young master?"
"Hmph! Listen carefully, the first poem I gave him was——
The shore is covered with fine grass and the breeze blows, and the boat is alone at night with dangerous rafts.
The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river.
Isn't it famous for writing articles? Officials should retire due to old age and illness.
Why is Piao Piao? The sky and the earth are like sand gulls. "
Lin Xiang'er was stunned after hearing this: "This... is this what you did?"
"Xiang'er, are you shocked now? The fat boy from the Zheng family is still not satisfied, saying that he is old-fashioned and old-fashioned. When he took it home, his father said it was made by someone else. He asked me to change it to another one."
"What else did you do?"
"In order to suit the boy's character, my husband, I worked very hard and finally composed a song that satisfied the boy. After listening to it, the boy jumped up and down with excitement. Not only did he agree to testify for the Qu family, but he also gave me a reward or two. .Here..."
With that said, Bai Song took out a piece of silver from his sleeve and flatteringly gave it to Lin Xiang'er.
Lin Xiang'er frowned: "What are you doing for me?"
"My husband's money is my wife's money... From now on, my husband will be responsible for making money to support the family, and my wife will be responsible for being as beautiful as a flower..."
Lin Xiang'er scolded: "Shameless."
Even so, I was so amused by this guy's witty words that I actually collected the two coins and put them carefully in my purse.
"Then tell me, what other poem made young Master Zheng jump up and down?"
…
The carriage traveling from Lin Mansion has arrived outside the city.
In the carriage, the eldest daughter of the Zheng family grabbed the fat boy's ears and scolded him: "You brat, don't think that my sister can't control you without your father here!"
"Ouch...sister, please be gentle, my ears are almost torn off!"
"Who asked you to go to the county government office to cause trouble!"
"Who said I went to the county government? I didn't go at all!"
"I haven't said yet! How many times has my father told you not to use your power to pressure others in the name of the family? Do you know what trouble it will bring to the family?"
"Sister, let go first! We have something to talk about!"
"Don't think about your sister taking you out to play in the future. If you talk about coming out to find inspiration, you will just cause trouble everywhere! Today, you missed your return date and went back so late. Not only you, sister, I will also be punished."
"Oh, don't worry! I guarantee that my sister won't be scolded when I go home today, and maybe she will be praised by her father."
"You brat, you're still a talker. Don't hide behind your sister when your father slaps you with a stick later."
"Sister, I'm serious! I've been on this trip for two days. My brother and I suddenly got inspiration. I wrote a little poem and asked my sister to comment on it."
"Critical? Giggling... Just tell me to come and listen to my sister, don't make her laugh at you."
"Hmph! Don't underestimate people! Sister, please listen carefully!
goose,
The song is singing to the sky,
White hair floats on green water,
Anthurium stirs clear waves. "
"..."
The carriage suddenly became quiet.
After a long time, Miss Zheng asked in shock: "Did you really write this?"
"Hmph! Are you scared? I told you that this trip is to find inspiration for poetry, and I am not lying at all. I just took this poem back to my father, will you still blame us? Maybe I will ask my sister to bring more in the future. You are waiting for me to go out and enjoy the mountains and rivers!"
…
goose,
The song is singing to the sky,
White hair floats on green water,
Anthurium stirs clear waves.
"Hiss..." Lin Xiang'er took a small breath and looked at Bai Song with more and more confusion, "Extremely simple, extremely beautiful, excellent... It is indeed like a child's work, but there is no childish feeling at all. You can actually Tailor-made poems for other people? How is that possible?”
Seeing his wife's increasingly horrified look, Bai Song smiled and said, "Oh, don't be in a daze. How could I write such a poem? It was all written by others, just borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha."
"Huh..." Xiang'er patted her chest. After hearing this, her little heart calmed down.
Want Bai Song to be so talented?
How can it be?
If you borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, this is in line with what Miss Lin has in mind.
"It's late, go back to sleep."
…
From Mang County to Jixian County, the journey is sixty miles.
Two hours later, it was twilight.
In the Zheng family mansion, the sleepy boy showed no fear when facing his father's note.
"You bastard, you went out to cause trouble for me again! If you don't teach me a lesson today..."
"Wait a minute!" Zheng Xingzhi waved his fat hand and said proudly, "Dad, my son's trip was all about looking for scenery and writing poems, but he didn't cause any trouble!"
"Didn't cause trouble? Who in this world would believe it?"
The master of the Zheng family roared and was about to rush forward and beat someone. But he was stopped by Madam.
"Son, please kneel down to your father and admit your mistake."
Zheng Xingzhi was still content with himself, with poetry in his heart and no worries about anything.
The Miss Zheng family on the side also said: "Dad, I really blamed my brother wrongly this time. My brother did go out to look for scenery and write poems, and he also wrote a good poem. I also want to ask dad to comment on it."
"Huh?" The master of the Zheng family was stunned and pointed at Zheng Xingzhi, "This kid can write poetry? What a big joke!"
"Ha! Daddy, don't be scared."
Zheng Xingzhi was disdainful, raised his head and roared loudly:
"goose,
The song is singing to the sky,
White hair floats on green water,
Anthurium stirs clear waves. "
After finishing this poem, even the servants in the family were shocked.
Mother Liu also let go of her husband and asked in a trembling voice: "Son, is this really what you did?"
"Replace it if it's fake!"
"Sir! Our Zhi'er is enlightened and has become a blockbuster! We have a genius in the Zheng family!"
The surrounding servants also echoed and congratulated him again and again.
The fat boy raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and put his hands behind his back. He was a proud fat peacock.
Xin said that this time, why don't you be held in the palm of your father's hand and praised?
But Mr. Zheng remained silent for a long time, his expression becoming more and more gloomy.
No one paid attention to the master's emotional changes, and only waited until the cane in their hand suddenly twitched!
Snapped!
"You bastard! I'm going to be mad at you!"
This came suddenly, and the cane hit Zheng Xingzhi's calf directly, splitting the fat boy's trouser leg in an instant.
The fat boy jumped up with a "ouch" sound, which stunned him.
What's happening here?
Could it be that daddy has a convulsion?
Before Zheng Xingzhi could react, Master Zheng had already thrown away the cane and rushed up, grabbing his bastard son and punching and kicking him.
Everyone was stunned. They had never seen their master deal with the young master like this.
How angry do you have to be if you don't even bother with any tricks and just get started?
"Master! Master! Why are you doing this?"
"Dad, even if my brother's poems are bad, they are not..."
"Shut up, everyone! As a child of an aristocratic family, the most taboo thing is plagiarizing other people's work! You dare to use other people's work to show off your power. If this matter is spread, you will lose the face of our Zheng family! "
"What? Plagiarism!" Everyone was puzzled.
While beating, Mr. Zheng said: "Two months ago, when I was in Luoyang, I heard that there was a child named Luo who was born in a poor family, but he wrote a poem at the age of seven, and was shocked by the local scribes. And that shocking poem This is the song 'Ode to the Goose'. You, boy, are exactly the same as others! It's not plagiarism! You are the legitimate son of a noble family! If you copy the poems of children from poor families, I will beat you to death. I will be sorry to all my ancestors!"
Now no one dared to speak.
I also secretly sighed that the young master is a bastard. Not only did he plagiarize, but he also copied poems from a poor family. This is simply unforgivable!
Zheng Xingzhi finally woke up, but he was beaten until tears flowed down his face. He could only wailed: "That untouchable man from Mang County harmed me! I will fight him until death!"
