The White Moonlight of Transmigration is back

Chapter 72
"really?!"

Tang Luoshu was so shocked that he forgot to stop his voice for a while, and shouted out directly.

Gu Tu, who was distracted, was startled by him, winked at him, put his finger in front of his mouth, and hissed softly.

She rolled her eyes, nodded vigorously at him, and loudly made up an irrelevant reason to cover it up:
"Can it be true? I also learned to read and write with Master. There are also many knowledgeable people in the nunnery who come to seek medical treatment. They all like to talk to me. I also know a little bit of poetry."

"I often hear a saying that poetry is the voice of the heart. The poem that Gu Shu wrote today is good, but it doesn't look like it was written by a little girl her age."

"How can I say that feeling, let's take herbal medicine as an example..."

"Stop it, I may not understand this." Tang Luoshu honestly revealed his shortcomings, and he didn't even bother to listen, his mind was full of the huge impact brought by the five words that the prince has a hidden disease!

Sure enough, a catastrophe is approaching for the Princess Mansion.

The Ninth Prince is also in danger.

If we want to evacuate the capital now, we are afraid that the noise will be too loud and attract people's attention.

Besides, my sister has just given birth, and my little nephew has just given birth, so I can't bear the pain of running around...

Gu Tu looked worriedly at the shallow creases between his brows, knowing that the matter was important and it was not good to disturb his thoughts, but he still had to cover for him, fearing that all-pervasive spies would eavesdrop.

"That's another example. Let me tell you a story I heard, which was told by a pilgrim who came to the nunnery to offer incense."

"It is said that there was a new county magistrate who was blackmailed by an urchin on the street before he arrived at the county government office. The urchin pointed to the three stones kicked away by his horse's hoof and insisted that he pay for it, saying that it was built by him. The bridge was also named Lei Bridge.”

"The county magistrate is soft-tempered, so he asked the boy and said, these are obviously three stones, don't lie, go home quickly."

"The boy shouldn't, he made a fuss endlessly, attracting crowds of onlookers. The county magistrate couldn't stand it, and threatened the boy that he would call his parents to punish him. Who told them not to manage their own children well."

"The boy changed his words and asked, do you recognize the stone bridge I built when you kicked it away? The county magistrate said yes. The boy said, just admit it, and I don't want you to pay. The matter of the lower alliance is over."

"The county magistrate has excellent writing skills, but his poetic talent is mediocre, especially lacking in quick wit; but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he had to bite the bullet and agree."

"The boy pointed at the stone and opened his mouth and came: he stepped on the three stones of the Leiqiao Bridge. The match was made according to the situation, and it also had the word "Cracking". It's very good, so I called the county magistrate to come."

"The county magistrate is not good at this, and she was sweating all over her brow, but she didn't agree. Later, the county magistrate's wife was cutting paper in the carriage to pass the time. She was so happy to hear it. She asked the girl to call the county magistrate and tell him the second couplet."

"The county magistrate came out full of ambition, shouted loudly to the boy to listen, and read: cut out the word double mountain. Say I'm right, and you lose."

"The onlookers applauded one after another, but the boy burst into laughter and asked, wiping his tears: Are you really right? You're not looking for a knife from your wife, are you? Otherwise, a tall, seven-foot-old man would be holding a pen or a knife all day long. Why? Are you going to cut it?"

"So that county magistrate was given the nickname Scissors County Magistrate, and the reputation of the county magistrate's wife as a good housewife spread."

After Gu Tu made a long speech, his mouth was so dry that his fingers were almost bald on the table. He kept asking him if he had any countermeasures, but Tang Luoshu just stared at her in a daze and didn't write a word. She almost died of anxiety .

Gu Tu angrily snatched the teacup he was caressing in his hand, raised his head and drank it dry, put the empty teacup on the table bitterly, gritted his teeth and asked with a smile:
"Brother, the story is over, do you understand what I mean? Different people recite poems correctly, and they give people different feelings. There is definitely something wrong with Gu Shu's poem today. I bet her grandfather, Gu Shilang, ghost-wrote it! "

Tang Luoshu was startled by the little girl's menacing aura, his brows parted, and his smile shined through the window like a bright moon.

"You are not allowed to gamble in a little girl's house."

(End of this chapter)