Zheng Yu heard the sound from a distance, and was curious to see it. She could not help but marvel. Did Mu Yunsheng, a poor peasant, even write? I can't help being curious!

Walking in, Zheng Yu almost gave up reading what she wrote.

When Ziyi saw shiziye coming, she could not help changing her face. She soon restrained her scorn and sneer and put on a respectful and humble smile: "shiziye..."

Zheng Yu waved to her to shut up, because at this moment, ignoring those ugly words, he has recited the poem, completely convinced!

Looking straight at the black and white words, Zheng Yu took a breath of cold air in surprise, and her voice was a little unsteady: "did you write this poem yourself?"

Mu Yunsheng turns his head and Zheng Yu grabs her arm excitedly, which makes people feel painful.

"What are you doing? Let go of me, you hurt me

Mu Yunsheng struggled to get rid of Zheng Yu's hand, frowned and rubbed his wrist. His white wrist was caught with a circle of red marks, which was really shocking.

Zheng Yuping recovered his excited mood. "I'm very sorry, I'm so excited. I hope I didn't hurt you."

In fact, it's not serious. Mu Yunsheng said goodbye and said it's OK. Obviously, he didn't care about such trifles.

"You haven't told me, did you write this poem?"

Zheng Yu asked persistently.

Mu Yunsheng suddenly stopped talking. How can I answer that? After all, if she is not careful, she will go through the gang. What she said to Han Qing is written by Zhao Jin, but Zheng Yu and Zhao Jinming have unusual cooperation. They are very clear about each other's details. In case they go through the gang at that time, it's not good to say.

Mu Yunsheng, who bowed his head and was silent, made Zheng Yu's curiosity even more exuberant. "You said it! Did you write this poem? "

Purple clothes hummed angrily. For a moment, she was so jealous that she couldn't care for the difference between the master and the servant. She said sarcastically: "she's just an ordinary cook. How can she write poetry? Do you think her handwriting is so ugly, like someone who can write poetry? Maybe I didn't even recognize the big characters! "

Zheng Yu's eyebrows wrinkled and suddenly looked back, staring at the purple clothes coldly. Her whole body exuded a cold and oppressive upper breath: "the master didn't speak, when is it your turn to interrupt?"

As soon as Ziyi's face turned white, she thought of what she had just done. Suddenly, her body trembled like a sieve. As soon as her knees became soft, she knelt down on the bluestone board and begged for mercy: "please forgive me! I didn't mean to... "

Zheng Yu at this time did not mind to pursue her fault, impatient way: "I go to the housekeeper to get the punishment!"

Ziyi's face brightened and he kowtowed to Xie Shizi for forgiveness: "Xie Shizi, forgive me! I'll leave you

Solemnly made a kowtow ceremony, purple clothes bowed his head, a face respectfully back down.

Mu Yunsheng witnessed this scene from beginning to end, and had a more obvious understanding of the class classification of this era.

In the past, he only knew the difference between the rich and the poor in the countryside. Later, he only knew the difference between the rich and the poor. He gradually saw the difference between the privileged class and the common class, and Mu Yunsheng became more and more cautious, for fear that he might expose his anomalies.

In this world, it's hard enough to live. She can't ruin this hard won rebirth because of some trivial mistakes.

"By the way, you tell me, did you write this poem?"

Zheng Yu asked again, obviously very interested in this poem.

Mu Yunsheng wanted to pass himself off as a great talent, but at the thought of the poor ink in his stomach, he immediately gave up the idea.

"This poem was not written by me. It was written by a friend I knew. I thought it was very good, so I wrote it down."

Mu Yunsheng honestly denied it.

"Then who wrote this poem? Your friend must be a brilliant man, isn't he

Zheng Yuxing asked. In addition to eating, drinking and playing, he likes to collect famous poems very much. When he saw this poem by chance, he felt a new and amazing feeling!

It would be perfect to get to know and make friends with the author of this poem.

"He's really a brilliant man!" Speaking of Li Bai, Mu Yunsheng, who has been soaking in the kitchen and dealing with pots and pans all day, knows that when talking about Li Bai's talent, it's a half prosperous Tang Dynasty!

However, there is no Li Bai in this world. Mu Yunsheng can only stifle the impulse to introduce Li Bai's story.

Hold it! Hold it! This is not your great China.

"Then please introduce it to me! I really appreciate the author of this poem... "

Zheng Yu wanted to see the author of this poem very much. In a few words, she talked about the introduction.

"I'm very sorry. My friend is eccentric and doesn't like to meet strangers. Most importantly, he likes to visit famous mountains and rivers all his life. He's not in the capital at the moment I'm really sorry. "After a lot of reasons, Mu Yunsheng lost the chance to introduce them.

Zheng Yu was lost for a while and sighed with great regret: "when will he come to the capital? I'll be waiting any time... "

"We usually just write to each other. I'm not sure, but he likes to be free and unrestrained. I don't think he will come to Beijing for a long time."

"That's a pity." Zheng Yu was so sorry that her brows were twisted into a "Chuan".

"By the way, what can I do for you?"

Mu Yunsheng is very guilty of the paper will be spread on the table rolled up, received back basket, stiff transfer of the topic.

"If you don't tell me, I'll forget. I really have business with you." Speaking of business, Zheng Yu regained her normal face, from a look of regret to a smile.

"I'm here to congratulate you in advance!" Zheng Yu made a congratulatory bow to her with a smile.

Mu Yunsheng doesn't know. So, she hasn't done anything good recently. What's his congratulations?

"What do you want to congratulate me on? What have I got to congratulate on recently? "

"Didn't you mention the method of retting and burning fertilizer to me last time? I mentioned it to the people in the Ministry of industry, and the Shangguan sent someone to test it. After these days of experiments, your method is really effective! But also greatly improved the yield of all kinds of crops, this time, you have made a great contribution

Mentioning this matter, Mu Yunsheng remembered that he had mentioned it with Zheng Yu, but it was not long since the day passed. She thought that this matter had been exposed so simply, but she didn't expect that she could still hear such good news.

This method is beneficial to thousands of people. Thinking that he can help so many people, Mu Yunsheng is also very happy. "I also hope that the people in the world can have enough to eat. As long as I can help the people at dawn, that's good."