The man held his hand and said, "Sima Hube."
"Sima of the household department? Does the household department have such an official?" Wu Zheng looked puzzled.
But the man rolled his eyes and said: "My official's name is Sima Ma."
"Isn't Sima a surname? Like what Sima Zhao, Sima Yi, don't they all have the surname Sima? I said Lord Sima, don't lie to me if I don't read too much!"
Cheng Jie smiled and said: "I said Brother Wu! This Secretary did not lie to you, his real name is Sima Ma."
Wu Zheng was taken aback, and then he smiled apologetically at Sima: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Secretary Wu is ignorant and ignorant. I'm sorry, sorry."
Sima snorted coldly: "Ignorant child, just now I heard you said that this poem has its own composition. As long as you know this method, everyone can make a masterpiece, isn't it?"
Wu Zheng nodded: "Yes! Yes, there is a way."
Sima sneered: "In this case, can Wu Hou show us a hand?"
Wu Zheng said, "Can I say no to this?"
Sima sneered and said, "If you don't want it, it's fake, and if you're fake, it's deceiving the emperor. Wouldn't Wu Hou want to deceive the emperor?"
"Master Sima, oh, Lord Si, we don't complain in the past, you don't need to put me on the line like this if you have no grudges these days!"
Sima sneered: "If Wu Hou said that on other occasions, it would be fine, but there is no joking in front of the emperor. You said this in front of your majesty. If you tell lies in front of your majesty, what is it that you are not deceiving the emperor?"
Wu Zheng nodded: "It seems that you are right to say so, but if what I said is not a lie, it seems that you don’t count it, your Majesty says it! Your Majesty wants to know this method of composing poetry, I will do it privately. His Majesty Li and said, there is no need for you to tell me to speak out! Then this unique secret skill of my Wu family is too worthless? Or that you Sirs are so bold and courageous that you dare to stand in front of them. Your majesty’s face is forcibly taken?"
Sima was taken aback, thinking that he was usually used to bullying the generals, or he was deceived by Wu Zheng, the title of Zuo Xiaowei, and forgot that this kid is not a pure general, but a proud disciple of Master Xia. . If you want to deal with him by the way you usually face a military commander, isn't that uncomfortable for yourself
Sima was a little embarrassed by Wu Zheng's words, but immediately said, "I'm not just curious. I am curious that there is a way for individuals to make great works."
"Sida Cong still doesn't believe it! How about we make a bet?" Wu Zheng laughed.
Diao Wumao couldn't help being startled, and looked at Wu Zheng with a look of surprise. This kid is betting today that he is hidden! Betting with someone again
Sima said: "Bet? Why should I bet with you?"
Wu Zheng smiled and said, "Don't you believe that there is such a method in this world? Besides, don't you really want to know?"
Sima lowered his head to calculate silently in his heart, then raised his head and said: "Then I don't know how you want to bet?"
Wu Zheng put out an index finger in each of his hands and put them together and said: "One hundred thousand taels, whoever loses will pay the other one hundred thousand taels."
"One hundred thousand taels!" Sima couldn't help shaking his hands. One hundred thousand taels is not a small amount!
Wu Zheng smiled and said: "Sir, is there a hundred thousand taels? Once you learn this method, you will be able to get this well-known masterpiece at your fingertips. It's a mere hundred thousand. What's the difference between the two? If the Secretary can't pay the money alone, you can go to raise money! I believe that more than one Secretary of the audience should be curious about my poetry method! Ask them Are there anyone willing to bet together in partnership?"
Wu Zheng smiled and looked at Sima, but his eyes were swept across the faces of the civil servants. Except for one Sima with a difficult face, the others either pretended to drink alcohol or pretended not to hear. Anyway, nothing happened. The off has been suspended high.
It seems that the civil servants are not monolithic!
Wu Zheng smiled and said, "How about Sir Si's consideration? I think you are also an old man in the officialdom. It is impossible not to have a friend! Or is it that the husband and wife are birds of the same forest and fly separately?"
Lord Sima looked at his colleagues around him, and what he saw was the ignorance of everyone... (End of this chapter)