Zhou Dagu's words made him fall into the trap of self-proof.

What do you think about this?

If you know that there are ghosts in the government, you will be clear, and if you don't know, you will not be clear, but you can't let the unclear be clear!

Zhao Sihu pointed at him, his hands trembling: "How dare I not let you prove yourself here!" ”

Zhou Dagu is shameless, he can't be shameless, and the government behind him can't be shameless.

Today, with Professor Han here, so many students are also watching, it is impossible for him to directly use Zhou Dagu in Fuxue.

"Only, what if you can't prove it?"

Zhou Dagu stared into his eyes and replied without fear: "If I can't prove that I am true, then I am afraid that I will be a bandit, and I will naturally be dealt with by adults!" ”

"But, if I can prove that I am Zhou Dagu of Cai County, what should I do!"

"Although the student is a showman, but he also cares about his face, I haven't entered the school yet, you said in front of the master, that the student is a bandit, I will be in front of the students of the school, in front of the school officials, in front of the hawkers at the gate, how should I deal with myself?"

"What does this have to do with the vendor at the door!" Zhao Sihu had never seen such a sharp-tongued student, and in his impression, the Confucian scholars who could write Mingzhou poems were not gentle and elegant, and they were beyond argument.

He originally wanted to take advantage of his sophistication in the officialdom for many years to suppress this kid.

How?

He's darker than me?

This kid couldn't have been a profiteer in his previous life!

Zhao Sihu's head hurt, and he pointed at Zhou Dagu trembling: "You say, what should I do?" ”

Zhou Dagu showed his head from behind Professor Han, with a look of grievance, looking at the people next to him, they all felt that Zhao Sihu had wronged him.

"My lord, you are a real adult, I am just a showman, I just came to Qingxue Mansion, my foundation is shallow, how dare I ask you to do something?"

"I don't dare to ask for other things, but the students have no money, I think the stall at the entrance of the school is good, and the students will definitely eat at the gate of the school in the future."

Zhao Sihu was troubled by Zhou Dagu's Tang monk-style way of speaking, and his head hurt: "You say directly, how do you want this adult!" ”

Zhou Dagu looked at Zhao Sihu, who couldn't wait to walk into his trap, and said with a satisfied smile: "My lord, I don't want you to do anything, if you want." ”

"Please, stand at the door of Fuxue and shout three times, Zhou Dagu, I was wrong today!"

"Your Excellency, you don't dare! If you don't dare, and you still want to send me to the school for trial, then the student, the student can't do anything! Zhou Dagu's tea words completely shattered Zhao Sihu, who had never seen this kind of cross-era attack.

"After all, you're an official!"

Zhao Sihu tried to think calmly, but found that he had no way to calm down now: "It's up to you!" But let me do it! ”

Zhao Sihu looked at him and smiled: "You say that you are Zhou Mingzhou, then you must be very good at writing poetry!" ”

"It is rumored in Cai County that the lowest thing Zhou Mingzhou is a Dafu poem as soon as he opens his mouth, he has never written a county poem, I don't ask you to write a Mingzhou poem, it's not too much to ask you to write a Dafu poem casually!"

He saw that Zhou Dagu's face had not changed, and the smile on his face became even bigger.

This time, I'm right!

"Why, you won't dare! If you can't write it, don't blame me for having to take you back to the government today! Zhao Sihu forced step by step.

didn't know that Zhou Dagu didn't dare at all, but just tried his best to suppress his face, afraid that he couldn't help laughing.

Professor Han couldn't help but sigh: "Dafu article, Xiao Zhao, you are also a reader, how can it not be clear, the article needs to be scrutinized, how can it be written casually!" Not to mention writing Dafu poems casually! ”

The scholars behind him couldn't help but speak.

"Isn't that embarrassing? Whoever can write a poem casually is a Dafu article! ”

"Can you?"

"I can't!"

"Can you, then?"

"Neither can I! If we could, we wouldn't be a showman, but a Confucian! ”

Zhao Sihu heard their argument clearly, his face was slightly red, but he still raised his head and insisted: "Young man, if you can't write a poem, this official won't embarrass you!" ”

"It's just that this official is a household, and this official has the right to take care of the naturalization of this house, I'm not sure if your identity is true."

Zhao Sihu clenched his fists with both hands and faced the sky: "But I am accepted by the imperial court, so I naturally have to be worthy of the duties entrusted by the imperial court." ”

"This official, I won't hurt a good person, and I won't blame a bad person, even if my reputation is damaged!" When it came to emotion, he believed it himself, and couldn't help but cry.

Niu Ruxian was puzzled: "Isn't crying forcing others?" ”

The tears on Zhao Sihu's face froze in place, and he pointed at Zhou Dagu: "Since you can't make poems, then don't blame the official, catch him, the professor is offended, and when the official retreats from official duties, I will come to you again to make amends!" ”

"Left and right, catch the criminal, whoever dares to stop it, the same crime!"

Zhou Dagu stood up from behind Professor Han: "Who said I can't make poetry!" ”

"If you can't make Dafu poems, it doesn't mean that I can't write them!"

Zhao Sihu stared at him, wanting to make sure that he was telling the truth or pretending: "Are you sure, you can write Dafu poems!" ”

"Definitely!"

"I'll decide the topic!"

"Naturally!"

"You have to be able to reach the mansion, there is a vision!"

"Or else!"

"It's not a joke!" Zhao Sihu was a little weak-hearted, he was a literati and naturally knew that it was difficult to write it casually, which was something that even a saint could not do.

Zhao Sihu pondered for a moment and made up his mind: "Then you can write!" If you can really write it, this official will never break his word! ”

"But what if you can't write it!" Zhao Sihu didn't know what he thought.

According to his experience as an official for so many years, he should take the opportunity to provoke this kid and write a poem about Dafu casually, which is simply impossible.

The literati are light, and the literati in Xiangzhou are temperamental, but they inevitably bring some, and the warriors cherish each other.

It is true that he wants to get rid of Zhou Dagu and attach himself to Zuoxiang, and it is also true that he loves Xiangzhou talents, otherwise he would not be a boss.

Zhou Dagu stepped forward and stood on the steps: "Impossible! ”

Now even the scholars of the school are a little unconvinced, we may not be able to write a poem in our lifetime, how can you be the same as Chinese cabbage, you will come!

Zhu Qianwen ridiculed: "Classmate, you are so ordinary, why are you so confident!" ”

"Because, my name is Zhou Dagu, and the world calls me Zhou Mingzhou!" There is a world in my head, Zhou Dagu is not empty at all, you think I am fighting against a few of you by myself.

But I don't know that it's you who are fighting against my world.

"My lord, please untie me!"

Zhao Sihu nodded, he silently recited a Taoist mantra, relying on his talent to urge, and the rope on Zhou Dagu's body that was not a treasure fell to the ground.

Zhou Dagu gave a student salute to Zhao Sihu: "Please ask the adults to ask questions!" ”

Zhao Sihu looked around, sneered and said: "Just take the school as the theme, you can write poems about every grass and tree and everything in the school, but you can't write about the seasons, and you can't write about the common things in the school!" ”

Zhou Dagu sat on the ground and raised his head to look at Zhu Qianwen: "Classmate, don't you want to see why I'm so conceited?" ”

"I don't know, would you like to sharpen the ink for me?"

Zhu Qianwen gave him a look, and the two Xiucai behind him immediately pulled away their tables and moved in front of Zhou Dagu.

A student stepped forward and put the four treasures of his study on the table.

Zhu Qianwen smiled: "Please!" ”

"Don't worry!"

"What are you waiting for?" Zhu Qianwen was puzzled.

Zhou Dagu looked up and looked around: "Wait for an inspiration from heaven!" ”