Chapter Seventy-Eight: Presumptuous? Let your sister go? What the hell are you fucking?
Zhu Ding, in the frightened and indignant gaze of the classmate who lent him the pen, threw out the wolf in his hand far away, and after watching Sun Fuzi and Duan Zhifu laugh for a while, he walked to the Qianhu Office under the layers of Jinyiwei's wrapping. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's not like a prisoner who is being detained, but like a gentleman who walks away after doing something bad with a group of dogs.
Old Master Sun walked to the door with a heavy face, looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally sighed, shook his head helplessly and ordered: "Put, bring Chu Zhongtian." ”
Zhu Ding did a lot of calculations, but he didn't count himself, he thought that this pair of eternal pairs would make Old Master Sun and Duan Zhifu ashamed, but he forgot one thing, his bad words, especially under the emotional turmoil, are really not something that ordinary people can understand, at least the entire academy, no matter what kind of ghost painting Zhu Ding writes, only Chu Zhongtian, who is also a bad character.
After a while, his face was still the same as before, but his eyes were full of thick gray Chu Fat Man and an angry Xu. Hui Zu was found by his diligent classmates from a corner not far away, they did not go far, and they did not miss a single detail.
Chu Zhongtian came to the master's approach and saluted, followed the master's fingers, and saw the two rows of familiar fonts, and after a little attention, the gloom in his eyes disappeared by a small half, replaced by more amazing.
"This is written by Zhao Dabao?" The fat man's tone was full of uncertainty.
The master coughed heavily twice, and did not speak, but glared at Chu Zhongtian sternly.
The old man couldn't speak at this time, that is, he was curious about what Zhu Ding would write at this time, and he was angry that he had been supervising Zhu Ding's practice of calligraphy since the beginning of the class, but Mo said that there was little effect, so he was content, Zhu Ding's guy's handwriting, the more he practiced, the more ugly it became, he could write the charm of cursive script in good regular script, and today's word is even more grassy and can not be grassed, and the master will recognize a few after reading it for a long time!
Could it be that he asked him to say to Chu Zhongtian in front of so many students: Sir, I don't know how to read, you read it to me? It's better to simply kill the old master! How did he lose this man!
Chu Zhongtian is as fat as a ball, and he is also very greedy and delicious, but people are not stupid at all, that kind of cleverness, that is, Zhu Ding's experience in several lifetimes is combined, and he is a little ashamed, where do he not know the embarrassment of the old master at this time, so he looked at the pair seriously, nodded unconsciously, and then recited it:
"The sound of the wind, the sound of the rain, the sound of reading, the sound of the ear;
Family affairs, national affairs, world affairs, everything is concerned. ”
Then, he took a deep breath and said with a sigh: "Dabao, this lazy ghost, usually looks unlearned and unskilled, how can he write such a pair today?" It's a masterpiece of the ages! ”
Chu Zhongtian's voice is recognized as unpleasant, somewhat similar to the voice of a male duck in the voice change period, and he is hoarse and wants people to scratch the wall with his hands, but after he finished reading this pair today, the crowd in the audience suddenly fell into silence from the noise, and even Yi Guangyuan, the son-in-law who was most willing to suppress others and elevate himself, did not jump out to accuse because of the fat man's comment that did not conform to his identity.
Among these people, none of them are Bai Ding, not to mention the five cars of learning, but they have been reading poetry and books since they were children, and some of them have already been admitted to Xiucai at a young age, where will they not know the artistic conception contained in these two simple sentences.
Old Master Sun carefully considered this pair, and suddenly his heart moved, and a trace of chill appeared for no reason, and then there was a strong sense of shame.
He frowned and turned his face to look at Governor Duan's mansion, and saw that his old friend for many years was also looking at him in surprise, obviously, the two of them thought of it together.
The kid who has never learned and has no skills saw the real plot of the two of them? How is this possible?
Immediately reacted to the word "in response to the situation" in Chu Zhongtian's last sentence, and couldn't help but tremble, could he also see it? I asked myself: Could it be that the real talents in this academy are actually these two students with the worst performance?
"What a sound of wind, rain, reading, that's right, Daming is now between the wind and rain, what I should do is to fight this old bone, to let the recitation of the sage book spread to every corner of the world.
It's a good family affair, a national affair, and a world affair, but what are you doing now? I thought I was opening up a grand plan for the readers, but after all, the things of the scholars were just family affairs, and now doing this, is it really good for the Ming Dynasty? The world is full of wolves eyeing this new country, once what you want to do is achieved, is it really the best for the world?
Absolutely, absolutely! ”
Thinking of this, the old master felt that he was really old, and he was not even as good as a teenager who could see through it.
Master Sun was a little distracted, ignoring the eyes of the prefect Duan who were frequently floating towards him, and walked towards the depths of the academy with his head full of white hair, secretly making up his mind in his heart that he wanted to fight this old face and keep Zhao Dabao, nothing about his own calculations, just a pity for his talents.
Zhu Ding, who has entered the Thousand Households, does not know that he has been held high by others, and he thinks more about the things that Master Sun thinks, but Zhu Ding did not expect.
He just simply felt that this pair was very appropriate, not to mention that it was inscribed in front of a famous academy in later generations, he just wanted to be ashamed to sacrifice the student's master and prefect, as for how far their divergent thinking diverged later, Zhu Ding didn't care.
I quietly said sorry to Mr. Gu Xiancheng, who would only appear more than a hundred years later, as for this Donglin leader, what will he rely on to become a household name in the future? Mind him about the crested bird!
Jinyi Wei Qianhu is still the same, and it can only be the same.
Zhu Yuanzhang has always had strict requirements for his own industry, and even the tables and chairs in the office are drawn with rules and regulations, and no one else can be placed in the beak. So Zhu Ding was familiar with the road, and walked straight to the main hall instead of Jinyiwei Prison, he hadn't been to this thousand households once or twice.
Of course, there will be people to stop it, but don't forget, there is an old tail beside Zhu Ding who has never made any effort, those brocade guards who look fierce and powerful, none of them can carry the old eunuch for a round, and all those who are in the way of Zhu Ding's eyes have already been lying on the ground and rolling happily.
Lying down all the way, when Zhou Gong passively followed Zhu Ding to the main hall, the courtyard was already full of his henchmen, and even the people who came to reinforce later had no place to insert their feet.
"You bandit, you dare to be so presumptuous, you dare to ignore my Ming law as nothing, and you dare to spread wild in my Jinyi Guard headquarters, do you really not want to live?"
Zhu Ding, who was naturally sitting on the main seat, slapped the table and scolded loudly:
"Presumptuous? Did you let your sister go, or did you fuck your mother? Just like you look, your sister and your mother can't see where to go, so don't worry, the taste is too heavy, and the master can't stand it!
Also, what are you? It's stupid to be as stupid as a pig, and you are still a thousand households? You don't deserve a flag!
Master saved you today and saved your whole family's life, do you know? As far as your virtue is concerned, you still keep saying that you are a brocade guard? Do you deserve it too?
Phew! ”
While speaking, Zhu Ding was about to put his hand into his arms and take out the waist card with a terrifying title, if he didn't take it out, he couldn't do it, looking at today's situation, if he didn't show his identity, he estimated that he wouldn't survive tonight.
But the old eunuch standing on the side stopped his hand, touched his waist with his backhand, and threw it casually, and a black and rusty medallion was upright between Zhou Gong's nose and eyes.
The corners of Zhu Ding's mouth twitched, looking at the strength of the old eunuch, and the angle of Zhou Gong howling backwards, this time it can be called plastic surgery, and it is also very good, it is not broken or standing.
He was secretly happy, and the old eunuch was not idle, and after throwing the sign out, he said in a much more arrogant tone than Zhu Ding:
"Dog things, the tricks are not bright, and the heart is full of lard? Mingzhou Jinyiwei will be taken over by our family from today! ”
Only then did Zhu Ding know that the waist card can not only be taken out to be scary, but also more refreshing to smash people. I didn't see it, the old eunuch is still a master of X!