The professor of state studies, although not an important official position, has a very respected status. After all, after Zhang Miao took office, the hundreds of scholars present had to be called Mr. when they saw him!

In everyone's opinion, Zhang Miao should agree immediately. After all, wasn't the purpose of his poetry on stage to attract the attention of the state pastor Liu Biao?

However, to everyone's surprise, Zhang Miao did not reply for a long time.

"Say yes, fool!" Not far from the audience, Deng Lihua clenched her fists and whispered anxiously.

Deng Yan didn't laugh at her, because she was also anxious about Zhang Miao, "Yes, why don't you agree to such a good thing soon?" ”

Seeing that Zhang Miao didn't reply for a long time, Liu Biao's face sank: "What, Zhang Miao, do you think this position is low?" ”

Zhang Miao seemed to wake up suddenly, and hurriedly said: "Thank you for your appreciation, Miao is just a country boy, and he has occasional gains in arithmetic, and he can be so reused by the envoy, I am really grateful that I don't know what to do." ”

"Haha, this kid, I'm afraid I'm so excited that I can't speak." Kuai Yue laughed. Liu Biao didn't feel it either.

"But envoy, Miao may not be able to perform his duties for the time being," Zhang Miao's voice changed, "because the Han family is now at a critical juncture of life and death." ”

"Let's talk about it." Liu Biao said lightly. He knew that the reason why this young man appeared on stage to compose poetry must have a plan.

Zhang Miao said: "Just a few days ago, my Sanshui Village was attacked by the Yellow Turban Thief Zhou Cangbu, and the autumn grain just harvested was robbed, and the village was burned to the ground by the thieves. Now that winter is about to begin, the five or six hundred people in the village are hungry and do not know how to survive this winter.

In order to let the tribesmen live, I took the village teenagers into the mountains to hunt, accidentally found a huge number of bee colonies, so at the risk of being stung by ten thousand bees, obtained the beehive to make honey candles, wanted to use the honey candles for the tribe in exchange for life-saving food, on the way to Xiangyang with honey candles, but also in the water was attacked by thieves, the entourage was seriously killed and injured, and went through hard work to come to Xiangyang. ”

Well, there were no casualties among the clansmen in Sanshui Village, but the male subordinates of the Deng Tu family were almost dead.

"Envoy, I only think about exchanging honey candles for life-saving food for the clansmen, and after the clansmen get through this crisis, I will go to the state to serve the envoys!" After Zhang Miao finished speaking, he saluted Liu Biao again and bowed to the ground.

"It's not easy." Liu Biao sighed and turned his head to look at Kuai Yue, "Xeno, what do you think?" ”

Kuai Yue smiled and suggested: "Envoy, in a few months it will be Zhengdan, according to the custom, you should send an envoy to worship the Son of Heaven, this honey candle is the best tribute to the Son of Heaven, it is better to spend money to buy the honey candle as a tribute, so that the people of Sanshui Village can also exchange food for the cold winter, and they will be grateful for the benevolence of the envoy." ”

Liu Biao nodded, "I'll leave this matter to Xenodu." ”

Then he looked at Zhang Miao with a smile: "Zhang Miao, are you satisfied?" ”

Zhang Miao was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Thank you envoy, so that my Sanshui 600 people can live." ”

Liu Biao looked at Zhang Miao, the more he looked, the more satisfied he became, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, who can compose poetry, actuarial arithmetic, and even more rare is to dare to fight with the thieves, for the sake of the clansmen not far to come to Xiangyang, such a young man, can be described as loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, wisdom and bravery!

Compared with the young man in front of him, his two sons are too mediocre!

"Zhang Miao, do you have words?" Liu Biao asked suddenly.

Zhang Miao shook her head: "I haven't reached the crown yet, and I haven't said a word yet." ”

Liu Biao said: "So, can I give you a word?" ”

"Thank you, please give me the word." Zhang Miao said respectfully.

Although this Liu Biao is a loser in the Three Kingdoms, but now, he is a prince with a land of 3,000 miles and more than 100,000 armor, and he is a famous Confucian family.

Liu Biao stroked his beard and said slowly: "In the nine chapters, Wai Ying said, 'When Lingyang is the most beautiful, Miao Nandu is like this', Er's hometown is located on the bank of the water, and the water flows into the Han River, and the Han River flows into the river, Zhang Miao, you take the three rivers as the word, what is it?" ”

Zhang Miao tasted it, Zhang Sanjiang, does this mean that he has a lot of water, or does this book have to be recommended by Sanjiang Pavilion? Sounds pretty impressive.

"Thank you for the word." Zhang Miao said respectfully.

The literary meeting ended successfully, got a good poem, and saw an interesting young man, and the appointment of this young man as a professor of state studies will become a beautiful talk, Liu Biao was very happy to leave Xijiachi in the car.

Kuai Yue said a few words to Zhang Miao in a kind tone, and asked him to go to his house tomorrow to discuss the matter of the honey candle, and then left with Liu Biao.

"Sanjiang, when you finish the affairs of the clansmen, you can go to the state school as soon as possible to perform your duties." Song Zhong said to Zhang Miao with a smile.

"Subordinates obey." Zhang Miao said respectfully. Song Zhong is in charge of the Five Classics of State Studies, and Zhang Miao, a professor of arithmetic, is naturally his subordinate.

"Work hard, you have a great future." Song Zhong patted Zhang Miao on the shoulder and left with a smile.

"Brother Sanjiang, your poems are impassioned, and you are a generation of people in the way of arithmetic, I will visit another day to ask for advice on poetry and arithmetic!" Wang Cang smiled and said goodbye to Zhang Miao.

"Mr. Sanjiang, Xu Shu is polite." Xu Shu walked over and saluted Zhang Miao respectfully.

"Mr. Sanjiang, Cui Zhouping just had eyes and didn't know Mount Tai, and he still hopes to atone for his sins." Cui Zhouping also followed.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Cui." Zhang Miao endured the excitement in her heart and hurriedly returned the salute.

Xu Shu and Cui Zhouping, but they were all celebrities during the Three Kingdoms, but they didn't expect to take the initiative to bow down to themselves, which made Zhang Miao a little fluttering.

"With whom did he learn poetry, and with whom did he learn arithmetic?" Deng Lihua walked up to Zhang Ping and asked softly.

Zhang Ping looked at Deng Lihua blankly, and said blankly: "I don't know either!" ”

Until now, Zhang Ping didn't know what was happening, and he couldn't believe the reality he saw in front of him. A boy who grew up with his bare ass since he was a child, a reckless boy who only knows how to fight bravely and provoke right and wrong, suddenly started to write poems, suddenly knew what arithmetic, and even Jingzhou Mu and many bigwigs in Xiangyang were shocked, Jingzhou Mu even personally named him and asked him to go to the state to study as a professor!

This, is this still the Zhang Miao I know? Until now, Zhang Ping can't accept this fact!

"You mean, even you don't know?" Deng Lihua frowned slightly.

"Ahh Zhang Ping finally came back to his senses and looked at Deng Lihua who was talking to him.

"That, a few years ago, there was a Taoist priest in the village, Ah Miao studied with the Taoist priest for a long time, and I didn't know what I learned, and I didn't ask." Zhang Ping stammered. Since they are brothers, they naturally have to cover up, and as for the truth, we will talk about it later!

"That's it!" Deng Lihua nodded slightly, but she was skeptical, and looked at Zhang Miao, who was surrounded by the gentlemen on the stage.

The boy, in her eyes, was so mysterious now!

Deng She looked at Deng Lihua worriedly, then turned his head to look at Zhang Miao on the stage, and sighed. Originally, I wanted to take the opportunity of the Wenhui to let my niece know some Jingzhou talents, but I didn't expect the whole Wenhui to steal the limelight from the country boy alone!

Looking at her niece Deng Lihua's gaze at Zhang Miao, Deng She was very worried.