Su Dawei originally wanted to leave on excuses and expose the matter.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jiong refused to give in.

His body stood up and his body slammed slightly, facing Yang Jiong, his eyes calmly said, "Since you are gambled for a lottery, you might as well bet a little bigger."

"What are you gambling?" Yang Jiong ignored Luo Binwang and others around him and said with all his might: "If County Magistrate Su wants to bet on wealth, I am afraid I will disappoint you. I will come to Shu far away and have no money on my body."

"Just bet on the lottery. If I lose, I will say in public that I can't write poems, and all the previous poems were copied. How about it?"

As soon as Su Dawei said this, Luo Binwang, Wang Bo and Lu Zhaolin changed their expressions.

This doesn't seem like a good thing.

Could it be that County Magistrate Su is really angry?

What should I do?

But Yang Jiong is a stubborn donkey. He doesn't know how to stop when he sees it. He heard this and said, "Since County Magistrate Su has proposed it himself, I will follow you."

The big lala's appearance almost made Luo Binwang and Wang Bo vomit blood on the spot.

Su Dawei waved his hand at Yang Jiong and said, "If I lose, I will admit in public that I can't write poems. If Yang Langjun loses, he must apologize to me in public, admit that he is rude, dare to gamble?"

The last three words seemed to be slightly provoked, which made Yang Jiong's heart, which was originally hesitant, suddenly blood surged on his head, rolled up his sleeves and shouted: "Why don't you dare!"

He stretched out his hand and signaled to Su Dawei: "Mr. Su's poems must be convinced by everyone present, so I'll ask."

Wang Bo stood up from the side and looked at Luo Binwang with an awkward look on his face.

The latter was glaring at him, too.

Look at this incident!

Lu Zhaolin, who was melancholy by nature, held his head with both hands, wishing to drill his head into the ground like an ostrich.

Luo Binwang complained in his heart.

I'm in trouble this time. If Su Dawei could write poems but could not convince Yang Jiongxin, would it be possible that Su Dawei, the current magistrate of Huang'an County, said in public that he had no talent for poetry?

It’s not a slap in the face!

Wouldn't this offend Su Dawei to death?

But if Su Dawei wrote a poem, Yang Jiong was afraid that he would be wise and would be expelled from Chang'an.

I am afraid that I will not be able to stay in this Shu area in the future.

A talented man ruins his reputation, can he still be a human being?

No...not right.

The possibility that Su Dawei could write poems on the spot was extremely small.

What's more, we have to make everyone praise him.

It must be the extraordinary talent of Wang Bo.

That means...

Lu Zhaolin looked at Su Dawei worriedly.

But seeing the current county magistrate Su, Su Dawei reached out to pick up the wine glass from the table and swayed slightly between his fingers.

Just as Yang Jiong sneered repeatedly, Su Dawei said, "Ahhhhh~"

This exclamation shocked Lu Zhaolin, Wang Bo and others.

Before he could react, Su Dawei looked up and drank the wine in his glass. He suddenly felt a happy and said in one go: "How dangerous is it! The road to Shu is difficult than climbing to the blue sky! Silkworms and fish and ducks, why are you confused about the founding of the country? You are 48,000 years old and will not connect with Qin Pass..."

That's right, Su Dawei chanted the later "The Road to Shu" by Li Bai.

By the way, Li Bai was the later child of his disciple Li Ke, and his generation is really that kind of thing.

He didn't mean to catch Li Bai, a sheep, and he was almost pulling the bald leper.

Unfortunately, I had to suppress the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty and also related to Shu. In a hurry, I could find them where to find them.

Only by asking for a famous poem by the immortal poet can you calm down.

From the first sentence of the opening, including Wang Bo and Lu Zhaolin, Luo Binwang and Yang Jiong were shocked and listened to Su Dawei's chanting in amazement.

Until the end of "Looking sideways and sighing".

The sound of the sound was lingering, and the "Four Heroes of the Early Tang Dynasty" present was as stupid as they were stunned.

Until Su Dawei shook his sleeves and asked Yang Jiong bluntly: "Yang Langjun, can my poem still attract a few more attention?"

Damn!

This is more than just a sight to see.

Once this poem was released, it was overwhelming in the world. I am afraid that the poems written in Shu will never be as good as those in the future.

Yang Jiong's young face instantly turned into a pig's liver color.

It’s not right to say it’s right, it’s not right to say it’s right.

Among the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty, Wang Bo was famous for his urgent talent, and his literary talent was the most outstanding.

At this time, I couldn't help but exclaim: "The poem of Su County Magistrate is majestic and has a talent of unpredictable ghosts and gods. I got goosebumps when I heard it! The poem of Su County Magistrate Su is very talented, and this poem will definitely cause a sensation in the world and be famous in history!"

He praised "The Road to Shu" here. Lu Zhaolin, who was standing beside him, had already taken out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, moistened the brush on the tip of his tongue, and recorded it crazy on the paper.

"This poem is majestic and permeable, and is steep and steep, like a wall standing thousands of feet high. You must remember it!"

One murmured to himself, while rotating his wrist frantically, and with beautiful cursive script in the other hand wandered out of the tip of his pen.

Luo Binwang was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react until now. He couldn't help but slamming his high-highlights and said, "Mr. Su Lang, you... you are so full of poetry and books, and you are so beautiful that I have never asked you for poetry back then!"

While saying this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "As soon as this poem is published, I am afraid that I will never dare to write poems with Shu as the title in the future. No, I will never dare to write poems again!"

After saying that, seeing Su Dawei's expression was gentle, he was neither angry nor arrogant, and he couldn't help but admire him even more. It would be fine if Su Dawei's poems were amazing.

The most rare thing is that his state of mind is that he can still be so calm.

He hurriedly reached out and pushed Yang Xuan: "Ling Ming, what else do you have to say?"

"ah?"

Yang Jiong woke up from his dream, stared at Su Dawei with wide eyes, his lips squirming, his face turned purple, and he gritted his teeth for a while and said, "Su... County Magistrate Su is a good poem! This... I lost, I will go to the official office to public..."

The words of apologizing to Su Dawei in public were rolling around in his throat, and he could not say anything.

In front of Su Dawei, his only self-esteem was that he was proud of his poetry, literature and knowledge. Now even this has been trampled on by Su Dawei.

It's really shameless.

"never mind."

Su Dawei laughed and waved his hand: "I just joked for a while, why should I take it too seriously? Yang Langjun respects me with a glass of wine, let's go."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Bo and Luo Binwang felt relieved, and Lu Zhaolin also stopped the pen in his hand and looked at Su Dawei in shock.

This is like taking the initiative to set the stage for Yang Jiong.

It is the most wonderful way to show Su Da’s mind and not kill Yang Jiong.

Luo Binwang slapped Yang Jiong on the back and made a "bang" sound.

Wang Bo had already picked up the wine and gave Yang Jiong a full glass in front of him.

"Why don't you toast to County Magistrate Su!"

“Uh, yes.”

Yang Jiong raised his wine glass half ashamed and half embarrassed.

My mouth moved, trying to say something, but I couldn't spit out a single sound.

But at this moment, I heard someone hurried in from outside.

Before the people arrived, the voice arrived first: "Langjun Lu, Langjun Luo, you guys are here, so I can find it easy."

The voice is low and magnetic, the pronunciation is also singular with Guanzhong accent, and the voice is soft, like an old friend meeting.

"It's Di Facao."

Luo Binwang and others turned their eyes toward the gate. At first glance, they saw that Di Renjie, the law master of the Governor's Office of Jiange, was carrying the hem of his clothes and crossing the threshold.

Di Renjie is tall and strong, with wide shoulders, a round face, and bright eyes.

There was a faint red color between the eyebrows.

He looked red.

A beautiful beard is placed under his chin. When he walks, he floats with his clothes, and feels quite majestic.

Lu Zhaolin and Wang Bo served in the Governor's Office for a while. Luo Binwang was also old, and only Yang Jiong was the youngest, and he only came recently.

As soon as I saw Di Renjie, I immediately remembered what happened to him.

It is said that it was Di, a Jinyang family in Bingzhou. He passed the Ming Jing exam and entered the officialdom. He was previously a judge in Bianzhou. He was capable and skilled in the art of punishment.

In the Jiange Governor's Office, the Governor Wang Xiyue is highly valued.
To be continued...