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 a fire in the backyard again."
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 adopted son-in-law, it is simply unseemly to be away from home every day, leaving early and coming 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 fragrance, 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 I 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 held. We will not miss the wine by then."
"Sister Zheng, be careful along the way. Don't rush in late at night. Take care of yourself."
After a brief farewell, 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 even 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 looking at her with evil eyes. She stamped her feet angrily, then picked up her skirt and trotted up to Bai Song regardless of her appearance.
With a resentful face: "Where have you been? Are you back so late?"
"Oh, today's case is known all over the city. After a whole day of trial, don't you have time to get back?"
"It's a good thing you met me, otherwise I'll 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 gate.
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 have 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 lady of the Zheng family, Zheng Liangqiu."
"The Zheng family? The Zheng family in Ji County?"
"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?"
"Today I went to see the case, and I met him, and even made a deal with that guy."
"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 to die. 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 thought your husband and I were talented in poetry, so he insisted 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 that was not suitable 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 a young master?"
"Humph! Listen carefully, the first poem I gave him was——
The shore is covered with fine grass and the breeze blows, and the boat is carried alone at night with dangerous rafts.
The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges over the mighty river.
Isn't it famous for writing articles? Officials should retire due to old age and illness.
Why is it fluttering? The sky and the earth are just like a gull."
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 and took a look, his father said that 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 he was satisfied with. After hearing this, the boy jumped up and down with excitement. Not only did he agree to testify for the Qu family, 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 complained: "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 Mr. 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 by the ears and scolded him: "Smelly boy, 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 to cause trouble!"
"Who said I went to the county government? I didn't go at all!"
"You still said you haven't gone! 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 have delayed your return date. You 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 well by her father."
"You brat, you're still a talker. Don't forget to hide behind your sister when your father whips 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? Giggle... Just come and listen to your sister, don't make her laugh."
After a long time, Miss Zheng asked in shock: "Did you really write this?"
"Hmph! Are you scared? We all said that we are on this trip to find inspiration for poetry, and I am not lying at all. I just took this poem back to show to my father, will you still blame us? Maybe I will ask my sister to bring more in the future.
Come out with me to enjoy the mountains and rivers!"
…
goose,
Qu Xiang sings 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. How can you actually do this?
Tailor-made poems for other people? How is that possible?”
Seeing his daughter-in-law becoming more and more frightened, 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 felt calm.
Want Bai Song to be so talented?
How can it be?
If you borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, this would be in line with what Miss Lin has in mind.
"It's late, go back to sleep."
…
From Mang County to Jixian County, it is a journey of 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 the world would believe it?"
The master of the Zheng family roared angrily and was about to rush forward to beat someone, but was stopped by his wife.
"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.
Miss Zheng's 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,
Qu Xiang sings to the sky,
White hair floats on green water,
The anthurium stirs the 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?"
"Guaranteed replacement if fake!"
"Sir! Our Zhi'er has enlightened his mind and just kept silent. He has become a blockbuster! We have a genius in the Zheng family!"
The servants around him also echoed and congratulated him again and again.
The fat boy raised his head, squinted his eyes, and put his hands behind his back. He was a proud fat peacock.
Do you think you won’t be held in the palm of your hand by daddy this time 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 hands suddenly twitched!
Snapped!
"You bastard! I'm going to be pissed off by you!"
This happened 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, Mr. 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 a poor boy, I will kill you and I will be sorry to all my ancestors!"
No one dared to speak now.
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!"
[The author has something to say]
"The Song of Geese" was written by King Luo Bin, whose birth date is uncertain. It is estimated that he was about five years old in the third year of Zhenguan. "The Song of Geese" was written by King Luo Bin when he was seven years old. The timeline is relatively consistent. I am afraid that some readers may think that the timeline does not match up, so I have specially marked it.
.Looking at the author’s careful verification, I would like to ask for reminders, rewards, and comments.