The lady who came back from the robbery turned out to be the proud female sword emperor

"Hmph, you dare to ask, you deceitful person? This work was done by my good friend, Fu Zhongtian, a talented scholar in the capital. I have seen this work in the capital before, and Mr. Min can also testify for me!" Feng Zhengde finished speaking. Then he looked at You Minjun among the group of talented scholars who followed behind.

You Minjun and Feng Zhengde's eyes collided with complex expressions. They did have a friend in the capital, Fu Zhongtian, but...he had never seen Fu Zhongtian write such a poem, and it was impossible for Fu Zhongtian to compose such a poem. .

Was he blinded by talent? You Minjun sighed in his heart. He sighed softly for Feng Zhengde, who is acting like this now. In the past, he became friends because of his poetic talent, but now the more he understands this person, the more he will become. It's disappointment, this kind of character has already run counter to him.

Before, he thought about taking Feng Zhengde to make friends with that young master, but now he was afraid that he would be dragged into the quagmire.

You Minjun didn't express any thoughts, just waved his sleeves, then left the scene in the eyes of everyone, and went downstairs.

"Min Jun, you!..." Feng Zhengde's complexion darkened, didn't you even give me face?Obviously I put you in a position qualified to be my friend, yet you treat me like this!

Those other talents didn't know what kind of development it was, but they could smell a bit of a lie. If what Mr. Feng said before was true, why did Mr. You wave his sleeves and leave?

"Tsk tsk, that person is pretty good and sensible, but you can't do it. Before you lie next time, at least find someone with a similar heart to perform. Is this a bad show?" Li Yunfei saw You Minjun leave just now, and immediately admired him One or two, at least he didn't join forces with this idiot in front of him.

What did Fu Zhongtian do? Just kidding. Even if Yi Zhongtian came over, he wasn’t the original author. Li Yunfei had a mocking smile on his face. He didn’t intend to cause trouble at first, but if others want to make trouble, then he is not afraid, because Who let him have a woman who can beat him?

"You! It's all your fault! A hypocrite who dares to join my poetry club without even a little bit of talent, you are not worthy at all, this young lady, today I will show you his true colors, I May I ask you, dare to fight a certain poem?"

Feng Zhengde was on the point of cursing, but with so many people present, he had no choice but to suppress his anger. He only thought about crushing Li Yunfei in his poems to the point of revenge.

"Hehe, why do I fight poetry with you? You ask me to fight with you and I fight? Are you stupid? This poetry meeting hasn't even started yet." Li Yunfei looked at the angry Feng Zhengde strangely.

This person is already furious, but he only came to the poetry meeting for the 200 taels of silver. Naturally, good poems are used wisely, and there is no benefit at all from the inexplicable dispute with this person.

"I said it started! This poetry meeting itself was inspired by me, don't you know?" Feng Zhengde said quickly, he just wanted to crush this person in his poems, and let everyone take a look, what? What is the real talent, what is the real poetry!

"I don't know, are you famous?" Li Yunfei choked Feng Zhengde with one sentence, Feng Zhengde felt that this was another great insult to him, this person actually seriously injured me!

I named Zhengde, the number one talented scholar in Fujiang Prefecture, who doesn't know this title?

"You can only use your tongue. I see that you are afraid that you won't dare to compete with me in poetry?"

Feng Zhengde was too arrogant, his appearance was too flat, Bai Wushuang was about to take out the long sword from his cuff, but Li Yunfei quickly stopped Bai Wushuang's actions again, sweating coldly.

My wife's violent temper... Well, Li Yunfei felt a bit of surprise in his heart when he defended himself like this. . . . . . . . . .to be continued

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Chapter 30 Run after installing B, the wind can't catch up with me.

"So you mean start now? Are you ready?"

"What are you going to prepare? There are all kinds of pens, inks, papers and inkstones here." Feng Zhengde replied with a happy face when he heard that this person wanted to compete with him in poetry.

"Not those. I mean, isn't there 200 taels for the winner of this poem meeting? You can prepare it. I'm in a hurry. You must be able to pull it off like this. If you win, you can hand over the 200 taels directly." right?"

Li Yunfei narrowed his eyes slightly. He actually knew who this person was. After all, he had heard that this poetry meeting was hosted by a talented scholar for the first time in Fujiang Fucheng, so the guy in front of him was probably the same. If he could simplify it further, If you win and leave directly, it will save time and effort.

"Your Excellency is too confident, huh! If you beat me, let alone 200 taels, even 300 taels or 400 taels, I can take it out!"

"That's what you said, it's four white taels now!" Li Yunfei hurriedly said after hearing this, his eyes were shining, and he looked greedy for money, 400 taels!Counting the previous ones, that would be six white taels. It is really easy enough to make money just by memorizing ancient poems~

Feng Zhengde "..."

This person... is so greedy for property, it is a shame to me as a literati!

He suddenly felt that his brain was a little twitched, that he would fight poetry with this kind of person... Forget it, anyway, he must be the one who wins in the end, and then he would like to see how this money-grubbing guy will behave after losing What kind of expression is it.

From the moment Li Yunfei took over Dou Shi, the structure of the poetry fair changed instantly.

Originally, each poetry club should start to write poems internally, and then send them to the most central desk for competition after being evaluated by their own poetry clubs, but because of Li Yunfei and Feng Zhengde's competition, people from other poetry clubs will not write poetry.

After all, where is the confrontation between these two worthy of more attention?

One side is the number one talented person in Fujiang Fucheng, and the other side is unknown, but at least he is also a talented person who wrote poems such as "Drinking Alone under the Moon" before leaving the next step of Yaoyuelou. Both are very powerful, of course. Many people still have certain doubts about whether this work is really written by Li Yunfei. It may be plagiarism or someone else did it.

Everyone surrounded the big case in the center, and on both sides of the big case were the masters of this poem fight. As for the center of the big case, there was a big cloth bag with 400 taels of silver in it. Of course, it was Li Yunfei's request. At that time, he just wanted to take the money and leave. It would be bad if this first-time talent in Fujiang Fucheng wanted to quarrel.

Immediately after Feng Zhengde drew a pen from the pen container, talented scholars came over to polish it. Feng Zhengde looked directly at Li Yunfei with cold eyes, and laughed secretly in his heart.

Hmph, when you and I agreed to compete with me in poetry, you already lost. I have already made preparations. I also decided the title of this poetry meeting. How can you win against me?

After Feng Zhengde thought this way, he pointed his eyes at one of his scumbags, and that person understood, and said seriously, "You two fighting poems, why don't you let me do the problem? Everyone knows that Qingming is half a month away. Why not use Qingming as the theme..."

"Why? I just saw that guy winking at you, are you cheating?"

How could such a small trick deceive Bai Wushuang, the female Sword Emperor?Therefore, at the first moment, Bai Wushuang retorted with a cold face, of course she has full confidence in Li Yunfei, but everyone else is playing dirty tricks, isn't this just weakening Li Yunfei in disguise, this is not fair at all!

The faces of the gifted scholars present suddenly turned strange. Many of them were neutral and had nothing to do with Feng Zhengde and Li Yunfei. Looking at it, Feng Zhengde's face was jumping, and he felt like vomiting blood.

"You... don't want to spitting blood! How can I... my number one talent do such a thing!" Feng Zhengde's face was a little uneasy, his heart was full of mmp, you can see this?I'm obviously so secretive, okay?

"Wushuang, no need, let them do whatever they want, trust me, we can win." Li Yunfei was not at all annoyed by the opponent's behavior, but laughed instead.

Interesting... If the other party cheats, just cheat. Now I don’t have any psychological burden to cheat. Everyone cheats. It depends on which one is better~ Anyway, I have accumulated 5000 years of China in my mind, and you are the number one genius. Cheating casually~ I will silently watch how you pretend~

The surrounding talents started to rustle, most of them praised Li Yunfei for being so generous and disdainful of Feng Zhengde's top talent for doing such a thing, this small behavior directly brushed off Li Yunfei. Li Yunfei wondered if the other party really came to give him money and name because of his reputation.

Which angel is this?It's so touching, it's so touching!

"Then...then let's start..." the previous dog leg tremblingly said, he wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and now only his master Feng Zhengde crushed the opponent to their side to be able to image Do not collapse.

After Feng Zhengde heard the word "beginning", he immediately started to write, but...

"It's done!~Wu Shuang, take the money and run away!~" Li Yunfei dropped the pen, only to see Bai Wushuang swipe it, as if his body was blurred for a moment, the cloth bag at the center of the big case was already in her hand, inside The shattering sound of silver coins colliding.

And at this time, Bai Wushuang made a face towards Feng Zhengde, then quickly put one arm around Li Yunfei's waist, jumped out of the railing, and jumped straight down from the third floor.

"Ah!!! Eldest sister, this is the third floor! You go the normal way...vomit..."

When Li Yunfei's horrific screams were heard from the outside world, the people who participated in the poetry meeting on the third floor woke up like a dream. ? ? ?

What?What?What just happened?What about Dou Shi?

"This is the third floor? This fall..."

"Huh? It's okay, those two rode away on horseback!"

Many people ran to the railing over there and saw a horse running on the street in the distance. They felt as if they were hallucinating. Is it okay to fall from the third floor?What the hell?

"My 400 taels of silver! They are liars! Hurry... report to the officer!" Feng Zhengde only felt the blood rushing up in his head, feeling that he had been cheated, and he shouted angrily.

"I'm afraid...not a liar, Mr. Feng, look." A talented man who came back from the railing passed by the place where Li Yunfei was standing before, seeing the undried writing on the paper on the chopping board, his expression changed immediately , with a look of shock on his face, and a little bit of cold sweat on his head. . . . . . . . .to be continued

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Chapter 31 "Qingming"

This...is it really done?How long has it been?

"What! How is this possible! I don't believe it!" Feng Zhengde hurried over, without the elegance of any literati, quite like a lunatic on the street.

He snatched the paper with one hand, glanced at it, and suddenly...was disgusted.

This word...so ugly!

However, the next moment, he fell silent, his hands were trembling, his eyes were filled with confusion, and he even recited the poem involuntarily.

The title is naturally "Qingming", but the verses are not just about Qingming. The artistic conception and meaning contained in it are beyond Feng Zhengde's imagination.

During the festival, the peaches and plums laugh at the Qingming Festival, and the wild mounds of Noda are only sad.

Thunder shocks the world, dragons and snakes sting, and the grass and trees in the suburbs of Yuzu are soft.

People begged to sacrifice the concubine's concubine, and the Shi Gan burned to death.

A thousand years of virtuous and foolish people know who it is, and the eyes are full of basil.

Silence... Feng Zhengde put the paper on top of the big case and didn't say anything else. There seemed to be an allusion in it, but he didn't know where it came from, and just the last sentence made him ashamed.

Especially since the poem took less than half a minute, it slapped him in the face.

It should be that the other party started writing immediately after hearing the topic. Although there is suspicion of rushing to answer, but...even if the other party has a draft in mind before, it is much better than what he prepared.

This work...he can't do it...

The others gradually gathered around and began to admire the poem on the table. At the beginning, everyone was disgusted when they saw the bad handwriting, but after seeing the content above, they directly Forget it.

After just half a minute of savoring, everyone already knew the winner or loser of this battle of poems. To write this kind of poem in such a short time, even the most talented man in Fujiang Prefecture could only lose...

Everyone raised their heads to look for Feng Zhengde, but where is Feng Zhengde's shadow on the third floor of Yaoyue Tower?Feng Zhengde knew long ago that he would be compared by those people, and just as those people admired him, he hurriedly ran away...

Things have come to this, today's poetry meeting is completely messed up, because even the initiator of the poetry meeting has disappeared, and the Yaoyue building seems to have lost its backbone, even if there are still people staying here and Other poems will learn from each other, but after all, they lack so much meaning.

Even the essence has changed, from making friends through poetry to making friends by appreciating other people's poems, in the following poetry meeting, most people's discussion will be on appreciation and analysis of Li Yunfei's two poems, these two poems No matter in terms of artistic conception and connotation, they have never seen it before.

"If you want me to say, "Drinking Alone under the Moon" is much better. Only this one, I'm afraid it can be passed down through the ages..."

"It's good, but I still think the latter one "Qingming" is better, especially the last two lines... Isn't it admonishment for us literati..."

"I can't agree with this statement, the first song is obviously better..."

"Nonsense, it's obviously the second song..."

The third floor of Yaoyue Building exploded. Everyone forgot the original intention of this poetry competition. Obviously they had forgotten that they were the contestants of the poetry competition...

...

Li Yunfei and Bai Wushuang stayed away from the street where Yaoyue Building was located, and now they are walking on the street with their horses, looking at the buildings on both sides of the street.

As for the debate over Yaoyue Tower, Li Yunfei is naturally unaware of it. Of course, even if he really knew, he would not be able to tell the pros and cons. After all, the two poems have their own strengths, and they are both heavyweight. Let alone the poet Li Xiaobai, Huang Tingjian, the author of "Qingming", is also a famous official. He is a famous official with one ancestor and three sects. There is a certain amount of weight in history.

"Husband, now we have six hundred taels of silver, what are we going to do now? Do we... have to buy some ingredients to go back?" Bai Wushuang led the horse and walked beside Li Yunfei, his eyes shining when he spoke.

She still has fresh memories of the meals Li Yunfei cooked for her that night, such as mapo tofu, twice-cooked pork, braised pork, Kung Pao chicken, pickled fish, shredded fish-flavored pork, crispy pork ribs...all of them were hers Dishes that have never been eaten before.

When Bai Wushuang roamed the rivers and lakes, he had never eaten such delicious food in any restaurant.

suck~

Just thinking about it, she felt that her tongue was salivating, and she couldn't help swallowing.

"Okay, okay, I'll buy it for you, and I'll make it for you when I go back." Li Yunfei was really amused by his wife. It seems that there are many foodies among the ancients, especially his wife.

"Great! Let's buy more, let's stockpile ingredients for a month!" Bai Wushuang raised her hand excitedly, and her other big cloth bag holding silver taels made a crisp sound.

"Hey, hey, are you a rat? There are too many, and they can't be kept for that long! The ingredients will be spoiled." Li Yunfei was ashamed, this lady is too gluttonous, and it's only been a month, and some meat can be kept for a couple of months The sky almost stinks.

"Okay... then we can come here often..." Bai Wushuang was a little disappointed, and his tone dropped.

Seeing this, Li Yunfei shook his head.There is no way around this, after all... there is no refrigerator in this world, and food can't be stored at all... huh?

correct!I can make a refrigerator!Of course, it is impossible to make a refrigerator like the one in modern society. After all, various tools and environments are limited, but... the simplest physical refrigerator can still be realized.

All it takes is ice...

Li Yunfei's eyes brightened, and he said to the slightly disappointed Bai Wushuang beside him.

"Maybe there is another way to try. If it succeeds, let alone keep the ingredients for a month, even if it is a few months, there will be no problem."

"Hey! Really? Husband, don't you want to lie to me? How is this possible!" Bai Wushuang's eyes widened, and it was hard for her to believe what Li Yunfei said just now.

Because even a person like her who has never cooked before knows that the ingredients cannot be preserved for such a long time. She took it for granted before and wanted to stockpile ingredients for a month.

"Of course, you only need to use ice to build a low-temperature area, and then store food in it, which can delay the rate of food spoilage."

"But my husband, it's already spring, where can I find ice?" Bai Wushuang understood, originally he wanted to freeze it, but the weather doesn't allow it?

"Don't you and I have to buy medicinal materials? Let's go. If you are lucky, you can find ice. Of course, I'm not talking about ice in the drugstore." Li Yunfei smiled mysteriously, and Bai Wushuang was hung up When I got my appetite, I immediately regained my energy.

She blinked her beautiful eyes. Regarding what her husband said, she felt as if she was listening to some legend. Could it be that the husband can conjure ice out of thin air? . . . . . . .to be continued

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Chapter 32 One Yellow Two Nitrate Three Charcoal~

On the road, I found some pedestrians and asked for directions. After knowing that there would be a medical clinic after turning to the right from this street, the two speeded up.

About a few minutes later, the two arrived outside the hospital, Bai Wushuang tied up the horse and went in with Li Yunfei.

There are quite a lot of people in the medical center. In ancient society, people's resistance itself was not good. In addition, the living standard and sanitary conditions were also very bad. Naturally, many people were weak and sick.

However, the process of seeing a doctor can be omitted directly. Bai Wushuang knows what medicinal materials he needs to heal himself, and naturally he also knows how to treat Li Yunfei's body and what medicine to use, so in the medical center, the main person talking to the servant is Bai Wushuang. Peerless.

"Tsk... It's really profitable to open a medical clinic..." Li Yunfei's face twitched, his heart was bleeding, and the medicine was prescribed for nearly half a month just now, and the two of them spent a total of 100 taels of silver.