Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 2761 Test

   Baijiro wrote the article first. He wanted to talk about it at first, but halfway through the writing, he felt that the people in the inner city would not appreciate his good literary talent.

   So he crossed it out, and after scratching his face, he simply used his best style to write threatening words.

Before Baishan and the others went to the gate to persuade that there were few crimes against the king of Goguryeo and the royal family of the Gao family, he copied it directly, and then wrote down the battle of the gate truthfully. First of all, the king of Koguryo even fought for him with generals and soldiers. Can give up, knowing that he will not abandon you for his own power and wealth in the future?

  Whether it is superior in ability like Shin Ming or loyal like those two thousand soldiers, King Goguryeo can give up;

   threatened again that the emperor was very angry at King Goguryeo’s rebellious actions, especially since the battle also injured the emperor’s love general Qi Heli General, so are you sure you want to bear the anger of Dajin together with King Goryeo?

   After threatening, he turned his head around and compared how the king of Goguryeo treated his people and how the emperor from afar treated the people of Liaodong.

The   Gao clan has not given less money in the past two years. This year, it has increased a lot of taxes in order to use Dajin and Silla Baekje. In the past three months, it has even pursued three taxes.

The people in the inner city are a little better. They have donated twice so far, but they also know the external situation. I heard that in places farther away, not only the royal court’s tax will be paid, but also part of it will be paid to the local government. , The days are even more sad.

  These are all data, specific to the date and the tax that each household has to pay. Of course, Bai Erlang can't have time to check the information, this is all Bai Shan told him.

  At this time, he was sitting on the table not far from Bai Shan's bed, writing hard, and handing one to Bai Shan.

  Bai Shan put his arms on the bed and watched with gusto, and said to him: “Write a few more specific stories, such as the stories of refugees who go to the city gate every day because they don’t have rice in their homes.”

  Bai Erlang scratched his head: "But doesn't that mean to push out Feng Shangshu?"

  Bai Shanheng glanced at him and said: "I skipped this matter and wrote about the three additional donations made by the King of Goguryeo. Each time they donated, how they prepared food, and then jumped directly to the current issue of helping porridge."

  White Jiro nodded, and got a little clue, "Is this a few stories when I paint?"

   "Yes," Bai Shandao: "You write out all the manuscripts and draw them out. I will ask Mr. Fang to find some documents for you and copy these manuscripts and drawings."

   Baijiro is not very confident, "Can Kong Mingdeng really bring these papers into the domestic city?"

  "You can try it outside the city first," Bai Shan said: "Go and ask the Qintian Supervisor."

  Bai Jiro nodded, staring at Bai Shan, "Your injury recovered so quickly? Is it possible to get up now?"

  Bai Shan found out that he was about to sit up for the convenience of reading the manuscript. He immediately went down again and said, "Man Bao's medicine is good."

  Hakujiro was very suspicious, "General Chi Fu has only been awake for two days, and his body is so hot that he can't drink water anymore. Why are you..." Seeing that you can get out of bed and jump around?

  Bai Shan lay on the bed and said: "I am young and recover quickly."

   Bai Erlang pouted his lips and stopped asking, nothing more, they were all brothers, so he just didn't ask.

  Bai Jiro spread out the paper, thought for a moment, and then wrote the story. He squatted at the gate of the city for the past two days to watch the refugees receive the porridge. He naturally talked to them and knew something about some people;

  Wait for Man Bao to return, he can ask the stories of some hard-working soldiers in the captive camp.

   "It's not easy to paint. Since your back injury doesn't affect your arms much, then you can help me draw a picture."

  Bai Shan thought for a while and said: "You can leave the story you have written."

  Hakujiro stayed happily.

  Bai Shan looked at him, and after waiting for a while, seeing that he didn’t respond, he asked, "Why are you still not leaving?"

   Bai Erlang said: "I am waiting for Man Bao to come back."

  Bai Shan then continued to lie still on his stomach.

  Manbao does have a lot of material, and the wounded Goguryeo soldiers who can fall into her hands have a tragic story.

  It is very pitiful for Koguryeo to give up on the battlefield.

  Man Bao spoke with gusto, and Bai Erlang remembered it with gusto while holding a small notebook. Even Bai Shan was fascinated by it.

  Man Bao got up to the point, and went to see the story he wrote next to Bai Erlang, and said: "I will paint too, I am also very good at painting now."

  Shirajiro disgusted, "Your paintings are not as good as mine."

   "Just say if you want my help."

  Bai Erlang categorically said, "Yes!"

  But the main force was Baishan. As soon as Shijiro left, he got up from the bed, closed the doors and windows, spread out the drawing paper, and painted according to the story written by Shijiro.

  The three of them worked hard together, and finished the story and the sketch in one night, and then Bai Shan handed the things to Da Ji, and asked him to take it to Mr. Fang to copy it...

  Man Bao and Bai Erlang took a stack of white paper and the Kongming lantern made by Bai Shan in the house and went to the field.

An official from   Qin Tianjian joined them, and when they reached the designated location, they pointed to Xiaocheng Road: "The east wind is blowing now. Standing at this position, the Kongming Lantern will float to the small city after it rises into the sky."

  Man Bao put the stack of white paper in the half-open cloth bag, and fixed the tied rope, and then lit the candle together with Bai Erlang...

  The Kongming Lantern swayed up, and when it reached the height of Zhou Man, the car sank and floated a bit, and could not fly for a long time.

  Everyone:...

  Qin Tianjian’s official couldn’t help but said, “Is it too heavy?”

When   Hairjiro heard this, he quickly pulled out half of the paper with his eyesight and hands.

  The Kongming Lantern was about to fall to the ground, but after the burden was reduced, it flew slowly. Get up, fly higher and higher and farther under their ardent expectations.

  A gust of wind blew, and the official of the Qin Tianjian:...

He turned his head and glanced at the two of them who looked up at the Kong Ming Lantern in amazement. They were about to talk. When a more experienced wind blew, Qin Tianjian immediately shut up his mouth and watched with piercing eyes. The far away Kongming lantern...

   Fortunately, fortunately, not to lose face in front of colleagues.

  A rare event happened in the small town that day, and the sky was scattered with paper for no reason.

  The emperor felt different when he heard it. He thought it was Goguryeo who had acted. He quickly called Yinli over for questioning. Before anyone came, he had crushed the King of Goguryeo back and forth several times in his heart.

   Yin Li said: "The blank papers were blown into the city by the horse and Zhou Man on the Kongming lantern."

  Emperor: "Why?"

   Yin Li said he didn’t understand either.

  So when Zhou Man and Bai Erlang went back happily, they were stopped by the guards of the imperial army waiting at the entrance of the street, and the Qintian prison who had been with them was brought to the emperor.

  　See you at nine in the evening

  (End of this chapter)