However, in Zhou Dingzeng's eyes, these desolate poems cannot be compared with his.

As a great scholar of the times, Zhou Dingzeng did not hope to leave a reputation for bullying the small in his resume, so he planned to let Ning Chen choose another one.

Ning Chen curled his lips: "I really don't look down on you, I am a man. Except for your poetry, you may not be able to compare with me in other aspects.

Anyway, I will choose poetry, and it is your business to follow it or not."

Even a great scholar has a temper who has been despised by Ning Chen for a continuous period of time.

"Okay, since you insist on doing this, don't blame me for bullying the small ones for the big ones. Please, Lord Ning." Zhou Dingzeng said and stood up first.

Ning Chen doesn’t know why he has to go out more than poetry, but he just goes out. It’s not a bit of a mess.

Things have reached this point, and even if Wu Zhao wants to mediate, it will be impossible.

Wu Zhao knew very well what Zhou Dingzeng was.

I have just taken the lead now. If I force myself to suppress it, I can suppress it, but the rebound will probably be even more severe.

So Wu Zhao could only let Ning Chen suffer some flesh and blood, even if he taught Ning Chen a lesson and let Ning Chen have a better memory.

And in Wu Zhao's opinion, it is not all a bad thing to suppress Ning Chen's aura.

The two of them came to the yard, and Zhou Dingzeng said to Ning Chen: "Mr. Ning, you are the junior, and you should write poetry first."

Ning Chen smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'm young, so I can afford to wait. You can't wait anymore. You'd better go out first."

Zhou Dingzeng was really angry when he heard this.

Because Ning Chen really talked about the pain of Zhou’s fixed-increase.

He has a great literary life, but he has been struggling every step of Confucianism. Now that he has reached this age, he has basically no hope of going further.

So he really can't wait now.

"Arrogant!"

After drinking humble throughout his life, he saw a book that was completely composed of a noble spirit floated out of Zhou Dingzeng's body.

This book is very big, and if you don’t open it, it’s almost as big as two square meters.

Then I saw the book pages with great energy, and a poem flew out of the book.

"Cars, horses, and pedestrians, bows and arrows are all on their waists."

...

As these words flew out, these words turned into armored warriors and riding soldiers in the sky.

Ning Chen looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned.

Ning Chen knew that the Confucian system was fancy, but Ning Chen never thought that the Confucian system was so fancy, and Confucian poetry was so competitive.

Chapter 2 Dragon City Flying General

Looking at the words flying out of the Haoran righteous book above Zhou Dingzeng's head, they turned into real soldiers.

Ning Chen was a little panicked at this moment.

It’s not because poetry is so powerful that it can’t compare to panic, but because Ning Chen doesn’t have a righteous spirit.

But Ning Chen's panic at this moment fell into the eyes of the ministers, which was a sense of helplessness and helpless defeat.

"Ning Chen really didn't know how to live or die, and actually proposed to compare poetry with Zhou Siye. I wonder if Zhou Siye's poetry, did even the Zuo Prime Minister agree with it?"

"I think Ning Chen knew that he would lose, so he chose Zhou Siye's strongest one as a challenge. In this way, even if he loses, he won't lose too ugly."

Among the ministers, many of them were jealous of Ning Chen's impending power.

Now that they saw Ning Chen so ignorant, they were very happy to go up to die.

Zhou Siye looked at Ning Chen with a helpless look on his face and said with a smile: "Mr. Ning, because you are young and ignorant, let's give up this matter."

Hearing Zhou Siye say this, the ministers couldn't help but admire Zhou Siye again.

But Ning Chen can't just let it go.

You must go to the Imperial College to take office, that is to complete the task.

"No, I didn't say anything, how could I give up?" Ning Chen stopped Zhou Siye, who was about to stop, said.

Zhou Siye stopped and looked at Ning Chen: "Then please ask Lord Ning to write a poem?"

Ning Chen turned around and looked around, and finally his eyes fixed on Sun Kejian: "Can Mr. Sun lend me some? Is Haoran righteous?"

"Ah, this..."

Sun Kejian was stunned when Ning Chen asked.

Then the people present remembered that Ning Chen's Confucianism had not yet been included in the product, so they had no way to urge poetry to transform.

"Ning Chen really doesn't know how to live or die. He doesn't even have the righteousness of Haoran. He has to compete with Zhou Siye, a seventh-grade rank."

"What did Ning Chen think? He didn't even have the righteousness of Haoran. Is he just trying to humiliate Zhou Siye?"

"It's over, Ning Chen has completely offended Zhou Siye to death!"

"Zhou Siye has countless disciples. Even if His Highness wants to protect Ningchen, he will probably have to think carefully."

...

Sure enough, Zhou Siye knew that Ning Chen had no righteousness and glared at the scene:

"It's ridiculous, it's simply ridiculous. You don't even have the righteousness of Haoran, and you're going to compete with Zhou Me? Are you intentionally humiliating me!"

Ning Chen didn't expect that Zhou Siye was suddenly so angry.

"I am not a top student in Confucianism and Taoism. Don't you know this? If I didn't get the top student in the exam, I must be a top student in Confucianism and Taoism. After all, I am still young, right?"

The word "young" hurt Zhou Siye again deeply.

"Today, I must teach you a good lesson, you arrogant guy!" Zhou Siye was furious, his originally white cheeks were all red due to congestion.

"Mr. Sun, please lend me some righteousness." Ning Chen urged Sun Kejian and said.

Sun Kejian hesitated for a moment, and planned to borrow Ning Chen's good righteousness.

Although it may offend Zhou Siye by borrowing Ning Chen’s little righteousness.

But if he didn't borrow it, Sun Kejian felt sorry for his conscience.

After all, in a sense, Ning Chen saved his whole family's life.

Just when Sun Kejian was about to borrow Ning Chen's a little bit of a mighty aura, Ning Chen's hand suddenly increased, and a thread-bound book appeared in Ning Chen's hand.

"Boy, I will use this for you. Let me see what amazing masterpieces you can write." An unruly voice came, and then everyone saw a great scholar wearing a pure white Confucian shirt, no beard, and excellent skin care. He seemed to be a middle-aged Confucian.

"Master Kong!" After seeing the person coming, Wu Zhao stood up and bowed to his disciples' salute.

Just from Wu Zhao's style, you can see how extraordinary the person who came is.

Although Wu Zhao also called Zhou Siye Master Zhou, he was just polite. Even his plump buttocks never left the stool.

But Wu Zhao stood up to salute the person who is coming now.

"Left Prime Minister!"

The rest of the people saluted after Wu Zhao.

This is the left minister of the current dynasty who had no head or tail, and had no head.

The true first civil servant.

Ning Chen searched in his memory and found that the original owner had only heard of Zuo Xiang's name, but had never seen Zuo Xiang once.

This left prime minister is a more crazy existence than Emperor Shun. Emperor Shun practices Taoism and goes to Taoism every day. He also wants to go to court every day.

This left prime minister has never been here in Ning Chen's memory.

Ning Chen has been the top scholar for almost two years, and this is the first time he has met the left prime minister.

However, although they are crazy, they do have crazy capital.

At the age of twentieth, he achieved the sixth-grade Confucian realm of mountains and rivers, and directly reached the fourth-grade consulting realm of heaven under less than 40.

Although the next thirty years have not improved.

But for a genius like Zuo Prime Minister, it cannot be measured by normal standards.

The Zuo Prime Minister is not only known as the strongest fourth rank among all systems, but even the third rank is not a problem.

Everyone knows that the left prime minister is not that he cannot enter the third grade, but because the left prime minister has been looking for a life he really wants to establish.

It is said that over the years, Zuo Xiang has almost found the life he wants to make.

Once the left minister has established his destiny, there will be an invincible third-level realm in this world, and it may even be the second-level realm.

The third-grade invincible rank before the age of 80, or even the second-grade, is definitely another major event that has created history.

Therefore, everyone in this world knows that there is a fourth-rank scholar in the Dawu Dynasty that cannot be provoked.

Of course, even if you don’t mention the Zuo Xiang’s ability in practice, it is just his contribution to the Dawu Dynasty.

There was no one in the Dawu Dynasty, so he dared to take care of the left prime minister.
To be continued...