Li Qingming was very happy.

A talented woman like her has always been arrogant and self-righteous and never takes ordinary people into consideration, but Bao Zheng is different.

With Su'an's gambling skills, will he lose his house?

Don’t talk, okay? Su’an’s layman is a proud prince in white and has a superb gambling technique. He is simply the “Big Gen No. 1 Quick Hand”. Every year, I don’t know how much money I have to throw out to help the weak. Will she have no house to live in?

Didn’t he recognize Bao Zheng as his soulmate in poetry, and he also fell in love with Ju'an Xiaozhu’s elegant environment, a ghost girl who knows cold and hot, and an old dragon who has the best emotional intelligence to flatter her?

Now that he saw Bao Zheng asking about his new work, he showed that he was as talented as Bao Dalang and still agreed with his poems very much. Li Qingming was immediately secretly happy.

Moreover, Bao Dalang is indeed not a Mutou, and he actually knows how to find an opportunity to talk to the beautiful woman. This is probably because he wants to sing poems with this layman and become a soulmate, right?

As soon as he was in a good mood, Li Qingming became more and more talented and quicker, and he was right now without thinking and speaking in a good manner.

Good poems and lyrics roll out like wholesale.

Like what, "The sound of the geese is broken and the clouds are broken, and the snow on the back of the window falls and the smoke is straight...'

What is "lightly untied the silk clothes and went to the orchid boat alone. Who sent a brocade letter in the clouds? When the geese returned, the moon filled the west building...'

What's the 'East Li puts wine in the evening, and there is a faint fragrance filling the sleeves...'

In the blink of an eye, Li Qingming wrote four or five poems, but Bao Zheng was shaking his head secretly.

During this period, Li Qingming could not write such words as "Search and search, cold and deserted". Perhaps she was a great scholar in this world and was extraordinary, and she would not have such sorrow. As for her life as a hero and a ghost hero who died, she had been plagiarized by him long ago, so there was no need to say more.

This lay Buddhist Su'an's talent is indeed a master of great success, and his writing is also extremely beautiful. Unfortunately, it is mostly love and love, or it may be inseparable from the glitzy life of the goddess of the contemporary literary world.

Just like Li Qingzhao of the Lanxing in the previous world, her talent is nothing to say. She is not as generous and heroic as a man. When she whispers, she has the beauty that only a woman can have, but she is not down-to-earth enough and has a lack of life.

"Hey, what are you doing when you shake your head?"

Li Qingming made a few proud poems and was about to welcome someone's romance, but he saw Bao Zheng frowned and shook his head. This was so annoying. He bulged his cheeks and glared at him angrily.

"Are you disliked the fact that other people's poems were not good enough?

Su An wants to hear, what master Bao has?”

"Haha, Su'an's poems are naturally good...

It is not an exaggeration to say that every word is a pearl. If we talk about the use of words, I am afraid that few people in the Great Gen Dynasty could surpass the lay Buddhists."

Bao Zheng smiled and said, "Don't say he is the leader of the women's poetry world, I think even the leader of the big Gen poetry world can do it."

"I can't tell that you, Lord Bao, can flatter you..."

Li Qingming suddenly disappeared, and he felt that his heart was so soft that he felt refreshed. He was so refreshed: "Since it's so good, why are you shaking your head?"

Bao Zheng smiled and said, "Don't misunderstand by lay people. The reason why I shook my head is because although the lay people's poems are wonderful, they are too far away from the ground, and they lack a little natural atmosphere..."

Li Qingming frowned: "What does it mean to be too far away from the ground? It's a little less natural and you must make it clear today!"

"I have heard that the parents of lay Buddhists only practice literature throughout their lives, and do not seek to become saints. Although their poetry and articles are amazing, they insist on being an ordinary scholar and not practicing Confucianism.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the purity of the lay Buddhist’s parents that the lay Buddhist can hide the brilliance from the fetus, and it can be amazing when born.

Although the lay Buddhist's parents were just a mortal life, they passed away one after another when they were eighteen years old, but the lay Buddhist became famous at a young age. At the age of eighteen, they became a great scholar in Confucianism. They broke through the third rank at the age of twenty. Poetry shocked the world of Dagen literature. They were the goddess in the dreams of countless scholars..."

Bao Zheng smiled and said, "So, although the layman's life experience is tortuous and pitiful, he has never suffered or been tired. How can he know the suffering of the world? Even if he is talented, his poems will always give people a feeling of "undown-to-earth". To put it bluntly, it is too far from the lives of ordinary people, and there is less supervision and criticism of the content of this world.

There is also less criticism and self-criticism, so I feel that there is some shortcomings in my beauty."

"Supervise, criticize the world? Criticize and self-criticize? Bao Dalang is indeed Bao Dalang. Why can you always say such touching words inadvertently?"

Li Qingming nodded secretly. Shuangtianguan Kou Laoxier also said that, but the words "bag" sounded good. She never took a despicable guy seriously. She always thought that Kou Laoxier was farting, but when the fart was released by Baozheng, it immediately attracted attention and felt that it might be fragrant...

"Dalang, let me tell you, what should I do to make the poem perfect?"

His big eyes flashed, Li Qingming and Bao were getting closer and closer, and they were called Dalang.

"Of course, we come from the people and go to the people. Only by truly understanding the sufferings of the people and the injustice of the world can the poems of lay Buddhists be sublimated again..."

Bao Zheng saw that he was almost fooling around and smiled and said, "The northern part is within the eyes of the emperor. Even if there are many unfairness, the local tyrants dare not be too much. The layman stayed in Bianjing for many years, so naturally he could not see the sufferings of the people. Even if there are, he would be covered up by those who are interested.

I don’t know how lay people know that there are powerful people in the south, and the thousand-year-old sects are the best to bully the weak, and to seize the powerful, and there are many ways to make a variety of tricks. Among them, the Sichuan-Shu Road is the best?"

"Yes, yes, Master Qingtian is right. Rabbit lives on Sichuan Road, and his mother was killed by the Emei Sect..."

The white rabbit demon Momo turned back to the little white rabbit, and kept lying obediently in Li Qingming's arms, listening carefully to Bao Qingtian and the lay aunt. After hearing this, he plucked up his courage and continued: "They are all bad people, and they are specializing in bullying the kind people and demon clans, wuwu..."

Li Qingming frowned and said, "Dalang, are you talking about..."

Bao Zhengdao: "It was the case of Shushan Xiantian. When he first heard from King Sheng, Shushan Daoxue, headed by Qingcheng in Emei, obeyed the imperial court's laws and regulations and violated the law and orders, and harmed the party.

This official book is still a little suspicious, thinking that Emei Qingcheng is a great sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, how could it be so rebellious? Is it an exaggeration to promote the king?

After hearing Momo's accusation today, I realized that the Shushan lineage was domineering and rude, and I was afraid it would take only one day.

This official intends to take over the case and investigate Shushan thoroughly. I wonder what the lay people think?"

"Okay! I am worthy of the world calling you Bao Qingtian!"

Li Qingming praised: "The Shushan lineage is powerful, and the true immortal ancestors of the two sects of Emei Qingcheng did not know whether they had really died or had used the method of retreat to prolong their life. Even the court refused to provoke them easily and completely tear them apart.

The Shushan Xiantian case is very involved, but it is not as good as the Momo case. Su An admires the courage of Dalang."

"Since that's the case, the lay Buddhist will only support me with his mouth, right?"

Bao Zheng smiled and said, "As the lay Buddhist said, the case of Shushan Xiantian is too widespread. If there is no sufficient evidence, it will be difficult to defeat these two thousand-year-old sects, let alone make them bow their heads and punish them.

This official thought about it before and after, this matter should be carried out secretly. The layman is a contemporary talented literary master and a white-hearted person. If he can take on the position of investigation, he can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

I just don’t know what the layman thought?”

Li Qingming was slightly stunned: "Me?"

"Yes, a talented woman like a layman, walks around, looks at the beautiful scenery of the world, and sees everything in the world. This is very normal. For ordinary people, it is called traveling around the mountains and rivers, and for laymans, it is called 'traveling'."

"Traveling in the field?"

Li Qingming's beautiful eyes were slightly bright: "What a strange statement, but I like it."

"When the layman discovered all kinds of evil deeds in the Shushan lineage on the way to collect folklore, he would naturally not be silent. At that time, the layman will be the most powerful witness in my Kaifeng Prefecture..."

Bao Zheng smiled and said, "I heard that both Confucian and Taoist sects have always been disliked by each other. If a lay Buddhist comes forward, the scholars of the Confucian sect in the world will naturally support each other and can also strengthen the momentum of our Kaifeng Prefecture."

"You, you, you cunning Bao Dalang..."

Li Qingming pointed Bao Zheng lightly with his jade hand: "You are targeting Shushan, I'm afraid I'll be in trouble this time.

Humph, but if you plot against others like this, is it because you want to let this layman travel through mountains and rivers for you with just a few words?"
Chapter completed!