Chapter 21, borrow a lifetime of life!
Really!
Zhou Zheng's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole, Ye Tao would really stab a soft knife!
Everyone focused their eyes on Zhou Zheng, and they also wanted to know whether Zhou Zheng still had real materials, or only boasted!
Even Xiao Mu's eyes lit up and he was interested.
Only Xiao Guan looked anxious in the crowd.
Although Da Zhou said that he was heavy, there were still very few talented people.
There are countless poets, but not many can really get on the stage.
What's more, he wrote tens of thousands of poems in his life, but none of them were popular, let alone passed down through the ages.
In this case, Ye Tao asked Zhou Zheng to compose poems, which seemed to hold Zhou Zheng very high, but in fact, he was praising and killing!
After all, Zhou Zheng's remarks just now had already changed his image in the hearts of the ministers.
At this time, not to mention taking advantage of the momentum to increase efforts, at least to stabilize.
"Ye Tao, it's not a good thing either!"
His hand clenched into a fist and slapped it on his legs, which had long been unconscious, and the resentment in Xiao Guan's eyes was undisguised.
How could he not see that Ye Tao did it on purpose, in order to make Zhou Zheng ugly on the spot!
"Good!"
Just when Xiao Guan was about to hint that Zhou Zheng should not be tricked and that it was best to refuse Ye Tao, who knew that Zhou Zheng held his head high and looked confident!
It's just a word, but it's full of spirit, and it looks like a teenager is fearless.
However, such courage is really admirable.
The three princes and Ye Tao glanced at each other, and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes, obviously they didn't expect Zhou Zheng to agree so readily.
But then they smiled.
"It's a bare-bottomed thief - bold and shameless. ”
In Liu Fu's view, Zhou Zheng was just humiliating himself.
"Fourth brother, it's not like this. ”
"If you rashly agree to compose a poem, you will not only lose your own face, but also the royal face. ”
The eldest prince and the third prince looked at Zhou Zheng with sarcasm.
There was a strong sense of agitation in the words.
However, between the words, there was also a hint of threat.
"It's not difficult to compose poems, but it's naturally not easy to make the royal brother's world-famous "Yongxue". ”
"One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, four pieces, five pieces, six or seven pieces. ”
"Seven, eight, ninety, thousand, thousand, thousand, thousand
Tut-tut!
Speaking of this, Zhou Zheng remembered Zhou Fan's proud work on the spot.
After everyone heard this, although they couldn't hold back their laughter, they couldn't hide the shaking of their faces and the flushed face because of the laughter.