The reputation of the Ministry of Rites has completely stinked!

In the Jiaofangsi, all the courtesans looked at Ye Ping's back with admiration.

What is romantic?

Without a sword and a word, the words are complete, seven steps are composed of poems, and a few words are made of nine ministers in the dynasty, and the glorious poem is stinking from now on!

This is the true romantic!

"Go! Go quickly!"

Yang Shu vomited out blood, turned around and looked at Ye Ping in horror, and struggled to tremblely say to the officials of the Ministry of Rites.

Now, he was really afraid that he would be with Ye Ping again, and was worried that this guy would write any more poems to mock him. If that were the case, his life would be really over!

Because, whether he wants or not, he must admit that the poem written by Ye Ping is enough to pass on the world. Even if it is thousands of years later, there will still be people who will use it to criticize the current problems. By then, I am afraid that someone will use his negative textbook for analogy...

This song is deadly enough. Another song is afraid that it is not a person from later generations, and even his ancestral tomb will be dug!

"Congratulations to Lord Ye, another poem is passed down from generation to generation!"

"Mr. Ye is unparalleled in the world!"

"The poetic fairy is unattainable!"

After the officials of the Ministry of Rites left, the group of bellies and swallows from the Jiaofangsi immediately gathered around, looking at Ye Ping, chattering and complimenting endlessly.

"Sisters are so absurd..." Ye Ping chuckled, waved his hand and said, "Come on, don't stop the glass!"

"Here."

Hearing the sound, a group of courtesans hurriedly winked at the madam beside him. The banquet just now was removed and a new banquet was brought out. The courtesans from each family showed their own skills and focused on serving Ye Ping.

"well……"

The singing and dancing were just awesome, but Ye Ping, who was sitting in the venue, sighed a long time, his eyes full of emotion.

"Sir Poetry, why did you suddenly sigh? But are the sisters not serving you well?"

Seeing this, Yingxue could not know where she could. Ye Ping should have something to say, so she immediately looked at Ye Ping and asked.

"You sisters are very considerate and there is nothing wrong with it. Ye Ping was just sad when he saw this, and he was afraid that he would never have the chance to see his sisters' piano skills, singing throat, and flute skills..."

Ye Ping shook his head and sighed softly, his voice bitter.

"My jokingly, Lin'an will not be broken, and the singing and dancing in Puliu Lane will not stop. Even if Lin'an is broken, there will always be a place to enjoy the entertainment in this world. How can we not have the chance to see the sisters again?"

Although Yingxue guessed that Ye Ping had something to say, she never expected that he would say such amazing words, and couldn't help but laugh.

The surrounding girls from Puliu Lane also nodded. There must be places for entertainment in this world, whether it is a prosperous or a chaotic time, there will always be times when they need them.

"You sisters are wrong to say this! Today's Jiaofangsi seems to be full of flowers, but in fact, it is already in danger! Have you ever seen the hungry refugees on the street? Now that winter is just beginning, they can still sleep on the streets, but what should we do if the wind and snow come?"

Ye Ping shook his head and said slowly.

"These seem not to be something we should care about, it should be the court and the things that the adults of the Ministry of Revenue need to deal with."

Yingxue burst into laughter, shook her head repeatedly, and said.

"Then I ask Sister Yingxue, when you meet the Lord Yang Shu just now, do you think, will the masters of the Ministry of Revenue be different from him?"

Ye Ping smiled when he heard this.

Yingxue heard the sound and fell silent immediately.

She has seen many of these officials in the Jiaofangsi, and only a few of them are concerned about the sufferings of the people, but among them, Yang Shu is definitely not included, nor those from the Ministry of Revenue.

When making money, these people are like vultures that smell the fishy smell, flocking to them!

When they have no money to make money, they naturally avoid it far away!

Moreover, in today's world, the strong are respected. These nobles are like Emperor Xuan and Emperor in the palace. What they think in their hearts is how to practice, how to become powerful, and be able to become one of the strong!

It is indeed not a mistake to become stronger, but their identities require them not to just pretend to be stronger.

"Sister Yingxue doesn't answer, that means there is an answer in her heart. Then I ask you sisters, when the wind and snow fall, these victims have nowhere to go and no one cares about it. What will they do? It's very simple, it's just a place to live and a place to eat. Of course, they dare not rob where the people live. But in their hearts, they yearn the most and think that it's okay to rob it? Of course it's Puliu Lane!"

Seeing this, Ye Ping chuckled, and then continued to ask Yingxue: "Sister Yingxue, do you think what will happen to the court even if Puliu Lane is snatched by these hungry people? What will happen to the Ministry of Rites?"

The smile on Yingxue's face became more and more bitter.

Not only her, but also all remained silent.

What happens if the hungry refugees rob Puliu Lane? Of course, it won’t happen!

Even if they were burned, killed, looted, the nobles in the court would only feel that they had just killed a few toys, and at most they cut off the heads of the leading hungry refugees to serve as a warning to others. The remaining people will not blame them.

The reason for this is very simple, because the thing that is most lacking in this world is human!

It is like them who have no support, nowhere to go, or ants and puppets!

They were killed and robbed, nothing more than finding another group of people as their substitute!

They now look glamorous and beautiful, and they look rich, but only they understand that all this is just a dream of the moon in the mirror, flowers in the water, and a shattered dream at the touch.

The reason why they pursue Ye Ping in this way is just to make this dream more beautiful.

"Mr. Ye, what do you want us to do?"

A little later, a girl looked at Ye Ping timidly and asked curiously.

"It's very simple. The court doesn't care about these refugees. Sisters and I will take care of each other! At least, we have to do something to control! We open a porridge shed, give porridge, and find some things for them to survive in the wind and snow! Even if we can't survive, we really have to do something, but we will also remember your sisters' good things so that we won't come to Puliu Lane!"
Chapter completed!