Reject the tyrant's favor: the most ferocious princess in history

Zhuo Lei nodded: "That is! It should be, it should be! But please be merciful, my master. My sister has been separated for many years, and I just met each other recently. She has been homeless for many years and has suffered a lot."

What he said was: Master, my younger sister is suffering outside, but she hasn’t studied much. You can test her if you want, but don’t make it too difficult.

Ge Fuzi nodded knowingly.

Regardless of Zhuo Wangfu's face, he also cares about Zhuo Lei's face, not to mention this slim Concubine Zhuoyan also makes him quite satisfied.

He pondered for a while, and then came up with a simple topic: "In ancient times, there was the Jade Classic, but now it is the "Duanxiu". Miss Zhuo's family will talk about the comparison between the two."

"Jade Book" and "Duanxiu" are relatively basic literary treatises in this world, which are equivalent to "Book of Songs" and "Li Sao" in the 21st century. The former is ancient style poetry, and the latter is new style poetry. Just the difference.This is common sense that all children know. Ge Fuzi asked such a simple question, obviously deliberately letting the water go.

Feiyan shook her head when she heard this.

Ge Fuzi's face darkened: "Miss Zhuo, haven't you learned it?"

Feiyan said: "I've heard of menstruation, it comes once a month. I've also heard of Duanxiu, when two men play back to back, it's called Duanxiu."

Ge Fuzi was so angry that his face turned blue: "Nonsense!"

Zhuo Lei hurriedly said: "Master, don't get angry!"

Ge Fuzi glanced at Zhuo Lei, waved his hand and took a book from the table and handed it over: "Forget it! You can copy a few passages and let me see how your handwriting is!"

Zhuo Lei said happily: "This is good! It's simple! Girls don't know how to write, and it's not bad if they can practice good calligraphy. Fei Yan, you can just copy a few paragraphs and show the master!"

Feiyan had a helpless expression on her face: "Fourth brother, I can't read."

Ge Fuzi's face turned dark immediately.

Zhuo Lei was so angry that he almost fainted...

……

Back from Guozijian Academy, Zhuo Lei's face was ashen all the way!

Feiyan said comfortingly, "Fourth brother, don't be sad."

Zhuo Lei said helplessly: "What else can I do now?"

Feiyan said: "Fourth brother, I know you have tried your best, don't worry, I won't blame you!"

Zhuo Lei sighed.