The Red Chamber: the Son of the Champion, I Secretly Sold the Psychic Gem

Chapter 77 Disaster Relief

"The boy's family is poor since he was a child, how can he have the money to hire a teacher!"

"These are just some insights from my own reading. As for calligraphy, practice makes perfect!"

Jia Lang answered truthfully!

After crossing over by himself, that Jia Lang is an ignorant guy, and he doesn't even know a few big characters!

After replacing that guy!

I don’t have a teacher myself, just the calligraphy skills brushed out of the treasure chest!

As for poetry!

It was just done by the ancient poets of the previous life. I brought it here and pretended to be a force. I didn't expect it to be like this!

So Jia Lang flipped through some poems in this world!

Find!

There are many poems in the past life, but there is no such thing in this world! !

In this case!

In the future, if you pretend to be forced, you can directly apply those poems and quatrains from the previous life!

"Oh, self-taught without a teacher?"

Sima Hou was slightly surprised by Jia Lang's words, and immediately said, "What kind of fame do you have on you?"

"Not yet!"

Jia Lang shook his head!

"Are you going to participate in the boy's test and the science test this year?"

Sima Hou glanced at Jia Lang beside him and asked!

"I plan to participate!"

Jia Lang nodded and said!

"If you encounter difficulties in the scientific examination, you can come to me at any time!"

"Thank you, Lord Prime Minister!"

……

"Second sister, look...that's Jia Lang...!"

at this time!

Next to a big tree by the stream, Sima Linglong pointed at Jia Lang who was sitting beside Sima Hou and said! !

This river in the Prime Minister's Mansion attracts water from outside!

Flowing all year round!

Nets are placed on both sides, so that the goldfish in the creek in Fuzhong will not be allowed to swim outside!

At this moment, Sima Lingyan finally saw the Jia Lang she dreamed of!

He looks handsome, and the jade tree faces the wind. Even if he is sitting next to his father, he is not surprised, the wind is light and the clouds are calm...!

For Jia Lang's poetry!

Sima Lingyan herself had some admiration for Jia Lang, and now seeing Jia Lang's handsome appearance again, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly!

This heart, which was silent in the misty river in the south of the Misty Rain, seemed to be beating again, ushering in the sprouting of spring!

This was the first time Sima Lingyan felt this way!

"Second sister, why do I feel that your breathing is a little short?"

Sima Linglong looked at his second sister curiously, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "How about this, isn't this Jia Lang very handsome?"

"It's just a pity, he's a scumbag!"

……

"Laughing, those two are little girls!"

"Jia Lang, how do you feel?"

Sima Hou once again looked at Jia Lang beside him and asked!

Jia Lang's eyes!

Following Sima Hou's gaze, he looked towards the big tree beside the stream, and sure enough, he saw two girls behind the big tree!

One of the!

It is the Sima Ling cage I just saw!

As for the other one, it's slightly bigger than the Sima Linglong, it should be the sister of the Sima Linglong!

There are three daughters in the Sima family!

The eldest daughter Sima Linghuang, the second daughter Sima Lingyan, and the third daughter Sima Linglong!

If Jia Lang guessed right!

The girl next to Sima Lingcao, who looks like a scholar, should be Sima Lingyan!

After pondering for a while, Jia Lang said:

"The beauty hides the present and the past, and the lotus is ashamed of its beauty."

"Huansha makes clear water, and you can relax with the clear waves."

"The letter of white teeth is hard to open, pondering among the blue clouds."

"I am afraid that this poem is the only one worthy of the prime minister's daughter!"

……

"Shh!"

As soon as Jia Lang finished speaking, he saw that Sima Hou's eyes instantly turned towards Jia Lang, and his eyes flashed with a burst of light!

a long time!

"The beauty hides the past and the present, and the lotus is ashamed of its beauty!"

"Good poetry, really good poetry...!"

"As expected of Jia Lang, if he can write about the long-term relationship between the two, how can it be in the morning and evening, since, he can also write beautiful colors that cover the past and present, and the lotus flowers are ashamed!"

"Your poetry writing skills, even in the entire Jinling, are probably the top!"

"It's good, it's good...!"

"There is a pen and inkstone next to it!"

Sima Hou said!

For this Jia Lang in front of me!

Sima Hou nodded again with satisfaction, this literary talent is truly one of the best among his peers!

Can be praised and recognized by the Prime Minister!

This is a great honor!

Jia Lang naturally knew what Sima Hou meant. If he could keep this poem, it could be used as a collection!

Was your last poem collected by this old guy soon?

Poem's name!

Naturally, Jia Lang can't use the name of the previous poem, so he definitely needs to change it, or else the foreword doesn't fit in with the afterword!

Tobacco cage! !

Exactly, take the last word of these two girls!

Sima Hou looked at the rice paper handed over by Jia Lang, and a smile appeared on the old face: "Not bad, not bad...!!"

Jia Lang estimates!

This thing like an old fox probably hasn't shown such a smile in [-] years! !

Every day is not thinking about cheating people, or thinking about harming people!

Pull the face every day!

After tasting poetry and calligraphy, Sima Hou deliberately wanted to take the test of Jia Lang in front of him, and immediately said:

"Jia Lang, if the disaster relief is carried out, how can we ensure that the officials are not greedy?"

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PS: I beg everything, Jia Lang is gradually stepping into the officialdom!

Chapter 78 Execution of the Law

Jia Lang, if disaster relief is to be carried out, how can we ensure that all officials are not greedy?

"Guarantee that the officials are not greedy, this is not easy to handle, and the rice is mixed with red mulberry juice!"

"Red mulberry juice, once smeared on the rice grains, quickly penetrates into the rice grains, and the boiled rice has a bitter and sour taste!"

"But for refugees, it's enough to fill their stomachs. No one cares about the taste. Only refugees eat this kind of rice!"

"Even if the corrupt officials stole the rice, there is nowhere to sell it, because the taste is bitter and sour. The common people would not be willing to eat it if they were not refugees, and the corrupt officials themselves would not eat this kind of rice!"

"If the emperor agrees!"

"Rice dyed with red mulberry juice, as long as it is not used to make porridge for refugees, as long as it is used elsewhere, all the heads will be cut off and the source can be traced back!"

"If this is the case, the corrupt officials will not be greedy for this rice, even if they are greedy, it will be useless!"

Jia Lang said!

This inspiration!

It was learned from Heshen's previous life by mixing the rice for disaster relief with sand, but that guy was an excuse for better corruption!