blue shirt oath

Chapter 141
Hearing what Wang Qinruo said at this time, Lin Bu still didn't understand.

Song Guichen on the roof obviously didn't expect that Wang Qinruo wanted to ask his master for a poem?
A man from an official to the prime minister used this kind of threat to ask his master for poetry.

Song Guichen was about to laugh just thinking about it.

The master is eager to save himself, so he will definitely write to Wang Qinruo without hesitation, but how can such a villain as Wang Qinruo be worthy of the master's pen and ink!

Song Guichen felt very unhappy for a while.

If the master, in order to save himself, violated his persistence and wrote such flattering words to Wang Qinruo, then she ordered Keji to go back to the prison.

Du Qingshan seemed to know what Song Guichen was thinking, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, Mr. Lin has his own ideas."

His voice seemed to have a soothing effect, and Song Guichen felt at ease for a moment, watching the scene in the main courtyard in the distance.

I saw Lin Bu smiled slightly, and took a few steps towards Wang Qinruo with a sense of playfulness: "Isn't it just poetry? Caomin has nothing else, but poetry can be picked up at will. As much as Mr. Wang wants, Caomin can give as much as you want."

Wang Qinruo didn't expect Lin Bu to agree so readily, and before he could react, he heard Lin Bu say:

"Also please prepare a pen and paper."

Discussing poetry in front of everyone in the government office, Wang Qinruo thought that although he was not afraid of anyone's comments, he didn't dare to lose face, and then he said with a smile: "If you want to recite poems and meet each other, naturally you should find a quiet and elegant place. The front of the hall is a place for interrogating prisoners, and it is not suitable for reciting poems and fighting against each other."

In one sentence, I changed my discussion of poetry into harmony with Lin Bu's poetry.

Song Guichen spat secretly, it's shameless, thank you for being able to say it.

He only listened to the master's words: "Your Excellency's words are absolutely true."

Wang Qinruo made a gesture of invitation to Lin Bu, and the two entered the hall one by one, and disappeared in the eyes of Song Guichen and the other, probably entering the back room.

Song Guichen asked: "What should we do now?"

The people around were silent, and then brought Song Guichen out of the room, and said with a frown, "The only way to do it now is to bite the bullet."

After saying that, he walked towards the back room, not forgetting to signal Song Guichen to follow.

Song Guichen guessed his intentions and felt that it was really risky, but Du Qingshan had already strode forward, so she could only take a deep breath and followed.

When the two came to the back room, Du Qingshan raised his hand and knocked on the door: "My lord."

An impatient voice came from inside: "Who?"

"it's me."

"Captain Luo? Come in."

Du Qingshan pushed the door and went in, Wang Qinruo didn't lift his head, and watched Lin Bu pen and snake intently: "If you don't investigate the case, what's the matter with me at this time?"

"The subordinates have already found out some clues and are about to report back to your lord."

"No hurry, you go down first."

Wang Qinruo was so focused on Lin Bu's writing that he didn't have the heart to listen to "Catcher Luo" report on the progress of the case.

Song Guichen had to cough, and Lin Bu and Wang Qinruo, who were waving their brushes, raised their heads together, seeing Song Guichen following behind Luo Butou, both of them were taken aback.

Immediately, Wang Qinruo narrowed his eyes, with a bit of ambiguity: "Boss Luo, what are you?"

"Oh, my lord ordered my subordinates to arrange for Ms. Song, and my subordinates were about to send Ms. Song to the guest room when I saw Mr. Lin having a good conversation with my lord, so I came here."

One sentence put a high hat on Wang Qinruo in front of Lin Bu, and dismissed Song Guichen's imprisonment in an understatement. Wang Qinruo looked at "Catcher Luo", and was a little dissatisfied with his excessive alertness.

However, Lin Bu was right in front of him, and this rhetoric was undoubtedly the best.

Wang Qinruo laughed and said: "So that's the case, Lin Xiandi, look, I said you made a mistake, your disciple is here well, and the whole government has not made things difficult for her."

Seeing that Song Guichen was safe and sound, Lin Bu smiled at her, and said to Wang Qinruo: "Since this is the case, the grassroots are more poetic, and I will write another poem for you."

As she spoke, Xiaoran took a piece of rice paper, picked up a pen and started writing.

Song Guichen stretched his neck to look around, and saw the words on the rice paper were thin, vigorous, fresh and lonely, and wrote:
Beidu once passed the egret beach, and the spring air in Shicheng is still slightly cold.

It's like taking pleasure in visiting the public platform. Try to visit the deeds of the Southern Dynasties.

Song Guichen pursed his lips and smiled secretly, Master really didn't give Wang Qinruo face, only Master dared to write such yin and yang poems.

He looked at the fine rice paper that had already been written on the side, and it read:

Gao Ya Xiong Shi hides the Lingzhai, and the Tang tree shades with thick green moss.

The prime minister looks forward to the treasure and pays less homage, and clearly says that he should like the Taoist to come.

Song Guichen laughed again, it really is the master's style, even if he is threatened to write poetry, he can still write with style.

These two poems neither mentioned Wang Qinruo's achievements nor his evil deeds, but only focused on Wang Qinruo's visit to him as soon as he arrived in Hangzhou. Poked the ground and hurt him a few words.

There is also a piece of rice paper full of characters on the bottom, presumably it was also written by the master. Song Guichen was very curious and wanted to know what was written underneath. However, the master stacked the three written poems neatly. They handed them to Wang Qinruo together.

"My lord, please take a look."

Wang Qinruo had already read what he wrote when he wrote it, and knew that Lin Bu had a big prejudice against him. Now he is willing to bow his head and write these three lines, which is already his biggest compromise.

Wang Qinruo read the three poems again in a vague way, put them down one by one, raised his eyes and said:

"Lin Bu, you really have a great talent. Why do you hide in a corner of a lonely mountain and not become an official? If you are willing, I will report to the official and I will grant you the position of prime minister. Not impossible."

"Thank you for your love, my lord." Lin Bu said, "Lin Bu is just a farmer in the countryside, how can he be a prime minister?"

Seeing this, Wang Qinruo looked at Lin Bu with admiration.

He has been an official for many years, with ups and downs in his official career. He was also a Jinshi and earned his official career at the beginning, so he has great respect for intellectuals like Lin Bu.

Therefore, although Lin Bu's three poems were suspected of hurting him, he didn't care much about them, but praised: "People say 'words are like their own', and your words, Lin Bu, are free from the mundane habits. This is so, the old man admires it."

Wang Qinruo looked at the three poems again as he spoke, and after a while of silence, he waved to Lin Bu.

"You go."

Song Guichen was very surprised, Wang Qinruo let him go just like that?
To be precise, Wang Qinruo let the master go just like that?

She thought that he would at least embarrass and humiliate Master before he would give up.

Lin Bu bid farewell, smiled faintly at Song Guichen, straightened his sleeves and was about to leave.

Only Wang Qinruo's majestic voice sounded: "Boss Luo, tell me, you have found out the eyebrows."

Song Guichen's walking steps froze for a moment.

What does Du Qingshan know?

If Wang Qinruo asked something strange and recognized his identity in a few words, it would be over!
(End of this chapter)