After leaving Liu Yu's study, Hou Shigui found Sima Nan and explained to him what Liu Yu meant.

Sima Nan didn't ask much, just led himself to a school.

This school is full of people about the same size as Hou Shigui, and when they saw someone suddenly coming in, the students only looked up at Hou Shigui and stopped looking at it.

He continued to read with his head bowed.

It's a group of hardworking students.

Hou Shigui rarely encountered a place where he was not looking for trouble, and was about to find a place to sit down, but he didn't want Sima Nan to enter the school and asked a few students to discuss, but they were all rejected.

The answers are almost the same:

"If you don't have sex with the villain, the gentleman is also good, and the prince can also do it, even if you are clothed and grassy, you should also follow it."

Hearing this, Hou Shigui realized that he had misunderstood all along.

Who of these people are big-hearted and have only sages in their eyes?

Obviously, he just wanted to follow the old example of the prince Yang Tai not talking to himself in the Xingchun Garden that day.

The crown prince Yang Tai has been charitable and modest since he was a child, and he has a good reputation among the people.

He is known as a virtuous gentleman and a holy prince.

And because it believes in Confucianism, among Confucianism, its prestige is even more high.

It is not enough for these students and Confucian scholars to emulate the words and deeds of the prince on that day.

And they are also a group of well-informed people, so they will not embarrass themselves as vulgarly as Gao Yanei and Zhou Xuan.

This is cold and violent in the red fruit fruit.

Hou Shigui shook his head and chuckled, he didn't care if there was a seat or not, he just wanted to finish the class early and go back to work.

Then he said to Sima Nan:

"Brother Sima doesn't need to work hard, Hou is sitting in the corner."

After that, Hou Shigui found a corner where the miscellaneous items were stacked and sat cross-legged, and looked at Mr. Tang at a loss with a serious face.

When Sima Nan saw Hou Shigui's posture, he was also puzzled, and said in his heart:

"What the teacher said is very true, this Hou Shigui is not as domineering as rumored."

However, he was still not at ease, and after leaving the school, he stood outside the school to listen, for fear that Hou Shigui would be crazy and hurt his classmates.

However, he listened for an hour, and he didn't notice any unusual behavior of Hou Shigui.

The guy just sat in the corner and listened intently to the gentleman, but he was also well-behaved.

An hour later, the gentleman was tired of talking, so he laid out his homework and announced the end of class.

The students in the school began to discuss with each other what they had learned from this lesson, and people were in groups of three or five, talking to each other, so lively.

Only Hou Shigui was left out in the corner alone, and no one cared about him.

Hou Shigui didn't want to deal with them, and finally got up from the corner and left by himself.

After he left, the students in the school showed a hint of sarcasm on his back.

However, this expression quickly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, these students turned back to the protégés of Confucius who knew how to read and be courteous.

"Brother Hou, how do you feel?"

Hou Shigui came out and saw Sima Nan, but before he could salute, Sima Nan asked.

Sentiment? What else can you feel when you listen to the truth?

Although he was disdainful in his heart, Hou Shigui still replied respectfully:

"What Mr. said is thought-provoking, and Hou needs to go back to see one or two details before he can have an understanding.

Brother Sima, if you are free, you might as well come and sit somewhere in Hou. ”

Hearing this, Sima Nan hurriedly refused, and Hou Shigui didn't force it, so he went on his own.

Seeing Hou Shigui leave in a hurry, Sima Nan sighed faintly.

A student next to him came up:

"Sima Nan, what did the villain just say?"

Sima Nan repeated what Hou Shigui had just said, and when the student heard it, a smug look appeared on his face:

"Hmph, I can't do such a simple thing, I have to go home and understand, it's really as rumored to be, stupid as a beast!"

Hearing this, Sima Nan frowned slightly, ignored him no longer, and turned back to the study where Liu Yu was.

When he got to the study, he knocked on the door, and was allowed to push the door in:

"Teacher, Hou Shigui is gone."

Liu Yu, as usual, was looking intently at a piece of ink that had not dried.

Seeing that Liu Yu ignored him and was about to go out, Sima Nan remembered something, stopped, and said in a low voice:

"Teacher, that Hou Shigui may be a little stupid, although I watched him concentrate on class, but he looked like he was wandering outside the world, if you want to sharpen his mind, you should send him to Mengxue."

After saying this, he looked up at Liu Yu and found that Liu Yu was still looking at the words intently, as if he hadn't heard what he was saying at all.

"Teacher, teacher?"

He shouted tentatively, and after he shouted, Liu Yu came to his senses:

"Sima Nan, it just so happens that you are also here, quickly copy this persuasion poem with me, and after a few days, I will send a wide range of Beijing teachers."

Sima Nan also knows that the teacher is such a character, once he encounters something itchy and unbearable, he will be in a state of selflessness.

I don't care about what's going on around me.

He was used to this, and no longer mentioned Hou Shigui's matter, but asked:

"The teacher has a new work?"

After that, he walked to Liu Yu's side and looked at the paper on Liu Yu's case with a poem of persuasion:

There are thousands of bells in the book...... The book has its own golden house......

With just one glance, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Although the words are rough, this poem is concise and concise, pointing directly to the deepest desires of people's hearts, which can be described as thought-provoking, but also full of curiosity about the things in the book!

With this masterpiece, why worry that others will not enter my Confucianism study?!

And when he thought that it was his teacher who made this masterpiece, Sima Nan was even more bright.

Although this poem is simple, it is definitely a poem that can be left in history, and the teacher will ......

Before he could start his imaginary reverie in his mind, Liu Yu's voice had already reached his ears:

"This poem was not written by me, but by Hou Shigui in exchange for a bargaining chip not to study in Mengxue.

This kid doesn't know what's wrong, so he can't make up a ridiculous excuse that he found it on a corpse, hey! Strange talk! ”

Marquis...... Hou Shigui?!

How could he have done such a great work? In the school just now, that guy obviously looks like he has no intention of reading, how can he make a masterpiece that persuades people to read?

And...... And I just said he was stupid......

Thinking of this, Sima Nan felt that his face was red, and he didn't know if the teacher really didn't hear it, or pretended not to hear it in order to save face for himself.

"I'm stunned, I'll copy it quickly."

Seeing that he was stunned on the spot, Liu Yu reminded him and began to write and transcribe it.

After leaving the academy, Hou Shigui returned to the mansion given to him by Yang He.

Compared to this morning, the mansion was much more lively, full of people and handmaidens.

It's just that these maidservants are all extremely ugly, compared to the masterpieces of Lianqing.

Hou Shigui didn't care much about it, just entered the house, and the new servants had all seen the portrait of the master.

In addition, Hou Shigui was closely followed by a lot of brocade guards, Hou Shigui walked all the way, and listened to the good master all the way.

Annoyed him to death, he commanded:

"From today on, call me son-in-law, don't call me master, too old, I'm not that old, right?"