Mochou suddenly came out, even the pig brain knew that Mochou would never help Bai Minghe.

Bai Minghe naturally understood this, and he could not have anything to do with Mochou anyway. It was obvious that she was invited by Yang Buwu.

"Didn't ask for advice? This girl is that!" Bai Minghe asked back with a cold face and very serious question. The whole garden laughed, and even the prefect of Zhuozhou and Lu Zhengqiu couldn't help laughing.

Mochou is worthy of the courtesan, and he still keeps smiling after being run like this by Bai Minghe.

"I don't deserve to lose to Mr. Bai yesterday. I am willing to wash away all the bad luck for Mr. Bai. From now on, I will show you the common people!"

Bai Minghe did not answer immediately, but took a few steps back and whispered to Sun Yuanjun: "Do you a little favor and see if you can find out some of Lu He's things, how much is counted. This time, I am afraid it will be a very difficult battle. I, Bai Minghe, can only win the surprise attack."

Sun Yuanjun nodded. If his husband lost to the official daughter who was famous and famous, he would probably recognize him.

After all, under the school of scholarly love, there are many people who are good at poetry, songs, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and no one dares to claim that they are unparalleled in the world. But for ** women, it is too embarrassing to lose.

What's more, there are obviously people here who want to see their husband make a fool of themselves!

Seeing Sun Yuanjun leave, Bai Minghe took a few steps forward again and clasped his fists: "Everyone, I, Bai Minghe, is well-read in poetry and books, is loyal and courageous, and is the most important thing in dealing with people in life. And I am also very willing to help others."

What does Bai Minghe mean? All the people who were laughing at the moment stopped.

"When my white-known He entered Zhuozhou City, I originally planned to buy a few boxes of powder and give it to Yu Zhuojing. But I gave up. It was not because my white-known He couldn't get a few taels of silver, nor because the powder was not good-looking. But there was another reason."

Bai Minghe's words aroused people's curiosity.

"Including lead powder to the powder can make the skin whiter. But this whiteness is a kind of morbid white. Lead can cause poisoning, and at milder conditions, frequent abdominal pain and diarrhea. In the middle, headache, dizziness, insomnia, and worse, anemia, palpitations, and damage to the five internal organs. During pregnancy, women are not protected by the fetus. Even if they are born, they will grow strange or stupid, and they will still have the life to live. It is better than when they are extremely serious, one corpse and two lives!"

After Bai Minghe said the words, the whole garden became quiet in an instant. No one spoke or laughed.

Only Mochou's face turned blue because she had reached a very serious level, and she would faint at any time and could not sleep all night. The most terrible thing was the frequent discomfort of her heart, and she wanted to dig out her heart even if she was uncomfortable.

Originally, I came out to find something unpleasant for Bai Minghe, but after Bai Minghe mentioned that he was poisoned by the lead, Mo Chou was also silent.

Lead poisoning is a truth that ordinary people in later generations know, and cosmetics in later generations are strictly prohibited from containing lead.

"Young Master Bai has a good recipe! I, Lu, a Fanyang family, thanked me!" A female voice came from a shed in the distance.

Baiminghe is not a computer, and ordinary people know about lead poisoning, but it may not be possible to discharge lead. Moreover, Baiminghe mentioned lead poisoning, the original intention was not the same, and the second was to plan for this courtesan, Mo Chou, you said that you washed away all the dew, and I don’t care.

When asked about the detoxification method, Bai Minghe was asked. But everyone in the garden was still looking forward to it.

After thinking for a while, Bai Minghe replied: "Let me go back and think about it. I have read it in a book before, but now I only remember a few words. I think of sending someone to Lu's mansion after that!"

"Thank you Mr. Bai." At that moment, a woman wearing a veil came out of the flower shed. When she was about to show her gratitude, Lu Changjie clasped her fists first: "I'm thanking Brother Bai Nian, and I will visit the mansion another day.

Bai Minghe was about to return the gift, but suddenly the whole garden was frying like a bomb thrown into the water. No matter what, a few servants brought in a dozen little girls, the oldest was no more than ten years old, and the youngest was only five or six years old. Following them were dozens of old musicians.

What is this? Bai Minghe lost the Bayan of Zhuozhou. Do you plan to use these little girls and old musicians to compete with the famous Nanzhihe in the capital? Do you really think Nanzhihe's reputation is a false reputation?

Some of these children were bought, while others were originally offended by the officials and were just starting to train.

In the Ming Dynasty, the ** system actually had very strict standards. First, it was the official and the private sector. Then in terms of household registration, it was divided into music and prostitutes. There was also the difference between free and slave sectors. It can be said that all the official institutions were slave sectors without exception. On the contrary, some of the private sectors were redeemed by themselves, but they had no other business life, so they continued to work in the **.

The little girls brought to this garden were all from the government Jiaosifang, all of whom were slaves.

In terms of identity, seven of these children were offended by the officials' families.

At this time, Bai Minghe was like a battle with elite soldiers in the eyes of everyone in the garden, and returned home with great victory. However, when the enemy reinforcements arrived, the elite soldiers in his hands were transferred away, and only some old, weak and disabled soldiers appeared.

How to fight this battle? I don’t believe that Baiminghe will have a chance of winning.

"Brother Yang, this victory is not good. You can make another appointment!" Jiang Cheng stood up. He was fighting and gambled, but he was unwilling to bully people. This asymmetric gambling battle was absolutely unfair in his eyes.

When Yang Buwu heard Jiang Cheng speak, he couldn't help but give him this face, and so many people watched.

But that's it, you have to run the white-famous crane once.

"Brother Bai, if Brother Bai thinks he is defeated tonight, then it's better to make an appointment another day." Yang Buwu emphasized in particular that he would lose.

Bai Minghe did not answer immediately. He was considering that he would go down the road and gave up. Or continue to fight to the end. To put it bluntly, his confidence is not very strong now. He won by taking advantage of tricks. After all, it is not as reliable as winning by strength.

No one urged him, and no one started to make trouble again.

Many people's minds are somewhat biased towards white-famous cranes, especially many officials' daughters, who are even more biased towards white-famous cranes.

There are two reasons. One is that Bai Minghe said that lead poisoning was caused by the official family. After all, after accidentally ingesting lead, it will really kill people. Even if you only ingest a little by mistake, you will vomit for several days and feel dizzy.

Another reason is that the white-famous crane is noble. All men treat the courtesan like a dog who sees a bone.

Only the white-famous crane is not attentive to the three courtesans in the capital!

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Bai Minghe still had no reaction at all.

Finally, Sun Yuanjun came back and brought enough information to Bai Minghe. Who made Nan Zhihe famous too much? Her information was not a secret. After Bai Minghe heard about Lu He's life experience, Bai Minghe knew that he would win. But because he knew that he would win, he hesitated.

"Honest Master Bai hasn't decided yet?" It was not someone else, but Lu He spoke.

Bai Minghe sighed softly and said to Sun Yuanjun in a low voice: "I have a way to win, but I just can't bear it. If you write a few words for me and send them to Lord Lu, you will say I will win. After I win, I will use the song I just played to compensate Lu He. This time, it's a bit unfair to win!"

After Sun Yuanjun finished writing, Sun Hu held Lu Zhengqiu in both hands.

The Bai Minghe took the old and weak army to find a remote place to teach singing and dancing temporarily.

Lu Zhengqiu looked at the contents on the note and took another look at the prefect of Zhuozhou. He folded the note in front of everyone and put it in his pocket. He stood up and said, "The poetry meeting continues. After an hour, you can enjoy it."

Lu Zhengqiu's tone was a little low, and the prefect of Zhuozhou stood up with a smile: "Today is Zhengyuan Festival. Next, I will give a lottery ticket for this part of the lantern fan. The former four great masters of the Song Dynasty, I will copy a manuscript!"

The atmosphere was stirred up by the prefect of Zhuozhou. This lottery is of low value, but it has special significance.

After sitting down again, the prefect of Zhuozhou said to Lu Zhengqiu: "Looking at Bai Minghe, this son, has the style of ancient people. If it weren't for Mr. Yang's hard work, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to compete again."

"I'm curious, what's his plan to steal his mind?" Lu Zhengqiu replied with a smile.

Lamp fans, poetry gatherings, even if we are enthusiastic, the young men and rich young men who have never had the chance to show off their talents, will show their talents at this time. It’s better if you are famous and cranes, you can’t compare with you. But we mortals can’t be famous with you, but we also have to use poetry gatherings to become famous. Even if we have gained some fame, it is an excellent thing.

Jiang Cheng was the most excited and fought with Yang Buwu.

Jiang Cheng was a little disliked by Yang Buwu at this time, so he was also competing.

Unfortunately, Jiangcheng's talent was not as talented as Yang Buwu, but who thought that Cheng Kai, the first name of the poetry club in the first round of poetry, stood on the side of Jiangcheng and joined forces with several other senior students to completely crush Yang Buwu.

In terms of poetry, lyrics, paintings, and characters, Yang Buwu was so pressed that he couldn't even lift his head.

Jiangcheng is the happiest person to laugh.

An hour later, Bai Minghe did not come out, but a little girl who was only about six years old came to the front of the pavilion, followed by four elderly musicians.

After giving a gift in a good manner, the little girl said in a tender voice: "Sitting to attend the poetry meeting, Que'er will sing a song to the adults. It will take at least one quarter of an hour for Mr. Bai. Please forgive me."

A six-year-old child.

Even if it was a female musician, Lu Zhengqiu and the prefect of Zhuozhou would not make any attempt to make things difficult for him. He just asked, "Is the song you are going to sing taught by Bai Minghe?"

"When I say that, Que'er doesn't sing well, please forgive me!"

"Come on, prepare a seat!"

It doesn’t matter whether you really sit or not, what’s important is this attitude. After thanking you, the little girl first practiced her voice as usual. After the musician also tried the piano, she officially started.

In later generations, Baiming He was just a small businessman, barely considered a small businessman with some success.

He is not a God and cannot be mastered in everything in the next life.

But some things have been deeply imprinted in memory since childhood.
Chapter completed!