Qin Wu nodded, "Yes, Ji Shitang is the hospital she runs, and she often goes to the clinic. If the son pretends to be a patient and goes there to look for her, it will be twice the result with half the effort."
Long Qianche nodded faintly, "Well, Uncle Qin, I will go and have a look with Long Qi."
"Well, I led a team to assassinate Princess Li before. Although I was masked at the time, I was afraid of being recognized by her, so I would not show up first." Qin Wudao.
Long Qianche said: "Okay, Dragon Qi, then let's set off."
After speaking, Long Qianche took Long Qi out of the inn and walked in the direction of Ji Shitang.
Shengjing City is more lively and prosperous than Ling City. When Long Qianche was walking on the street, he couldn't help but look around.
At this moment, I only listened to Long Qidao: "My son, look at the woman drinking tea in the tea stall, isn't it the woman in white clothes that we asked for the way that day?"
"Is it her?" Long Qianche raised his eyes and saw the woman that day.
The woman in white had a deep impression on him, so he couldn't help but look at it more.
At this time, she and the maid named Feng'er were sitting in a simple tea stall drinking tea.
On the two tables behind them, there were a dozen young men dressed as scholars.
At this time, the dozen or so scholars were putting the two tables together and gathering there to chant poems against each other. It was so elegant.
Just listen to the woman: "Feng'er, don't tell me, the tea in this small street shop is cheap, but it is delicious, even better than the tea in those luxurious restaurants."
Feng'er smiled and said: "Of course, sometimes street stalls are better than the food in the restaurant. This tea stall is very famous in the city, and many students like to come here to drink tea. It’s uncomfortable to sit and sit all afternoon while chanting poems."
"Well, when we finish drinking this cup of tea, we will go to the hospital." Yun Ruoyue said.
She has an appointment with Doctor Ding of Ji Shitang today, and she is going to the doctor.
But now she is a bit thirsty, so she decided to drink tea on the street before going to the hospital.
At this time, just listening to those few students chanting poems again, Yun Ruoyue said: "Feng'er, listen, the poems they wrote are pretty good."
Feng'er said, "Miss, that's not it. In my heart, your poems are number one."
Yun Ruoyue hurriedly said: "Feng'er, don't say that. There are people outside the world, and there are days outside the sky, so keep your voice down."
Feng'er said, "Miss, what I'm telling you is the truth! I don't care about the poems they write, in short, in my heart, you are the first!"
Upon hearing Feng'er's words, the students nearby stood up in disbelief.
Then, they gathered around Yun Ruoyue and said disdainfully: "Brother Li, I heard that right? Does this maid say that her young lady is the number one in poetry?"
"Brother Wang, look at the sky, there seems to be a cow flying!"
"Yes, there is really a cow flying. Who has such a big tone? Blow the cow to the sky?"
"Hahaha..." everyone said, they couldn't help laughing.
Upon seeing this, Feng'er said angrily: "What are you laughing at? My lady would have written poems, what's so funny?"
"Your lady knows how to write poetry? Not many people can read this girl, let alone write poetry?"
"Yes, girl, if it's okay, you go home and do needlework, don't come out to be embarrassed, okay?"
Hearing these ridicules, Yun Ruoyue stood up suddenly. She looked at the crowd calmly and calmly said: "You don’t have to ridicule people. Who says women can’t write poems? I’m going to use "Bullying" as the title now. I will write you a poem."
Hearing this, Long Qi looked at Long Qianche, and said, "My son, no, she can also write poetry as a woman?"
Long Qianche also looked at Yun Ruoyue with interest, "I don't know, let's observe it first."
At this time, there were already many people nearby.
Everyone heard that there was a woman who wanted to write a poem. They were very curious, and they all gathered around to watch it.
When those students heard Yun Ruoyue's words, they said, "You can compose poems? Really or not?"
"In order to prove that you are not bragging, you can tell us now."
Yun Ruoyue said: "Well, I will let you see the world now."
As she said, she looked up at the sky and said loudly: "Why is the sky so dark, because the cow is flying in the sky. Why is the cow flying in the sky? Just because you are blowing on the ground."
"Hahaha..." As soon as Yun Ruoyue said, everyone couldn't help laughing.
"That's it, you are ashamed to say it's poetry? Don't you be ashamed, okay?"
"This is something that a three-year-old child can do. You dare to say that it is poetry. A woman's ignorance is virtue, girl, if you don't know anything about poetry, you should go home and embroider."
When Long Qianche heard the content of this poem, he couldn't help but twitched his mouth. This woman was really interesting.
Long Qi whispered in his ear: "Young Master, this is the poem that the girl wrote? This is too bad, right? Because she dares to speak big words, this Chu woman is really confident."
Seeing everyone laughing at her own lady, Feng'er said angrily: "You are not allowed to laugh, my lady is joking with you, miss, you can write a poem for them again to brighten their eyes."
Yun Ruoyue cleared her throat calmly, and said, "Okay, no problem. I'll use "Braggling" as the title again. Listen!"
As she said, she said loudly: "Kill a person in ten steps, do not stay for a thousand miles, go to the clothes, hide your body and name; three cups of spit, the five mountains are light, and after the eyes and ears are hot, the spirit will be born."
After Yun Ruoyue finished speaking, the scene suddenly became quiet.
The scholars all stared at her in disbelief, their eyes fell out of shock.
This poem is also very well done, it is magnificent, and it achieves the highest state of bragging.
"Girl, this, this is really your poem? Did you finish it so soon?"
"Of course, wasn't it me, did you do it?" Yun Ruoyue said calmly and calmly.
"I don't believe it, how could you, a woman, write such a good poem?"
"You haven't seen it, it doesn't mean you haven't." Yun Ruoyue said, walking outside while shaking her head, "The white is like snow on a mountain, and the moon is like a cloud. Wen Jun has two intentions, so we must decide. Sad and sorrowful, you don’t need to cry when you marry. I would like to have one-hearted people, and the white head will not be separated."
After speaking, Yun Ruoyue walked out of the tea stall.
This poem is "Bai Tou Yin" by Zhuo Wenjun, a talented woman in the Han Dynasty.
Who said that women would never write poems and would only stay at home and embroider
These people look down on women too!
Yun Ruoyue ignored these students, but the students were all startled!
Gosh!
The poems she wrote are too beautiful!
It turns out that she is really a talented woman, so she is so confident.
They really underestimated her just now!
Everyone is now looking at her with shame.
Seeing Yun Ruoyue's back, Long Qianche was also stagnant.
Wish to have one-hearted people, and the white head will not be separated.
This poem is so beautiful and full of artistic conception.
He didn't expect that she, a small woman, could be so literary, which really opened his eyes.