Luo Xiucai's local lawsuit is far from an opponent of an old official institution like Liu Dongsheng. He was straightforward and had a light move that made Luo Guoqi fool. Since Liu Dongsheng is now in charge of the scholar's fame, Luo Guoqi felt afraid after taking preconceptions and his disadvantages have taken a sharp turn.

Jia Cong had great hope in the county examination, and he believed it, but he passed the scholarship at the age of nine next year. He sneered. Luo Guoqi had personally experienced the imperial examination, but he did not believe that Jia Cong had reached such a level at the age of nine. He was not arrogant. He had also searched the problems and eight-legged essays that Jia Cong had done before. There was hope for the county examination, but the college examination was far from enough. If the Shiwen was not qualified, Liu Dongsheng would be willing to cover up and be willing to die. So after thinking about it, he comforted himself and he was still sure to win.

However, no matter whether Jia Cong won or not, he had also won the reputation of "Youyan No. 1" and Jia Cong was also promoted. He really had no choice.

It is not that easy to be a student. There is a student who only reviewed the red book and was a little vague. As a result, the candidate fought back angrily and used his own ink scroll and promoted it. What happened in the end? This student was directly dismissed from his post and had a great reputation...

Walking out of the wooden house and looking at the river bank, Luo Guoqi said with a singular voice: "Congratulations to Brother Zili for his success next year. Unexpectedly, in addition to Wanping County Zun, the inspector also favors you."

"Shame, ashamed." Jia Cong said warmly: "There are many people who are young and 80 years old. After going to school, they are not as good as the senior brothers who are traveling to the five prefectures and nineteen counties. They are elegant and generous, kind and generous, and they have to learn more from their senior brothers."

"Haha..." Although it was autumn, Luo Guoqi still had a bamboo fan floating in Xiangfei, and wanted to be gentle and not warm, and said to him: "Junior Brother Zili is so polite, how can Miss Qin? When Luo saw him that day, he was shocked and never forgotten. Such a woman is not a child, and can protect her with a bag of wine."

"The blessings of senior brother are all good." The two of them were polite, and they were both polite. Those who didn't know thought they were brothers.

The slaves from both sides were a little nervous and could not reach an agreement. They were simple in their attitude and did not look like hypocritical scholars.

This place is located in the eastern part of Gu'an City, with a slightly tilted southeastward and they are on the south bank of the river.

What is surprising is that even though the house has been built to increase the height, the riverbed is almost flush with the house itself, and of course it will not be destroyed at a long distance, but it can also be seen that the degree of silt is accumulated.

Jia Cong visually estimated that the width of the river channel in Gu'an was more than twice as wide as that of Dayuan. During the rainy season in summer and autumn, the river workers were extremely inconvenient to walk, carry and workmanship. It was not only the uncertain and troublesome of the sky, but also the heavy rain and the river banks on the ground were extremely muddy.

Yu Chenglong walked out of the house first, and Qin Ye and others followed behind him. The big boss who was in charge of military and political power in Zhili Province, raised his head and chest up, walked up against the wind, squinted his eyes to avoid the wind and sand, and pointed to the open space between the river and the dam: "Jia Zili, I heard that you are so smart and capable. You can see where it is raining and mud between the dam and the river, and it is inconvenient to transport and pass. Will you find out?"

Jia Cong was looking at that place, and he lowered his head to think, one thought after another flashed through his mind.

Seeing him frowning and pondering, he kept silent, suddenly broke the branches on the roadside, held the branches in his hand and wrote and painted on the land: first there were two points, and then connected into a line.

Pretending to be a ghost and pretending to behave, he was undoubtedly so whispered in the hearts of those who dislike him. Luo Guoqi shook his head in disappointment: "My doctor, please forgive me for your crime. Students' opinion, Jia Cong is just a false reputation..."

"Whether there is a way or not, it is better than just talking nonsense and making mistakes. Some people have the power and power to harm the local area, and it is fine to use their eyes to the road, but it is really bad to blame the people who do things and watch the fire from the other side of the river." Qin Ye was relentless and was driving people away.

"Luo Daqi, you are too arrogant!" Yu Chenglong scolded. Luo Guoqi is indeed hated by everyone. It is too failed to do this. It is because Yu Chenglong said that Jia Cong was smart and Luo Daqi rejected it. Isn't it that he would not give him face to the Governor?

"Forgive me! Students say goodbye!" Luo Guoqi bowed and left, but because of his jealousy, he was embarrassed. In his opinion, everything was because of Jia Cong. He was not at fault. He left with his strength. How could he bow his eyebrows and serve the powerful?

Wang Dacheng, the official's office, seemed to have some understanding, but he was not at all able to speak? The county magistrate was lined up, and Qin Ye wondered: "Jia Cong is so smart in daily life. Why is he so unbearable in front of the Governor? He gave up the good opportunity to be appreciated? Or was he frightened by the Governor? After all, he is a child..."

Liu Dongsheng was also disappointed.

Just when Yu Chenglong was unhappy and wanted to send Jia Cong back, Li Fengxiang felt that the opportunity had come and said, "I believe that Jia Cong is considering building a platform."

"That's right." Jia Cong said with neither humility nor arrogantly: "Governor General, I think that the only way to set up a stage is to use it."

Liu Dongsheng reminded: "The opposite is the river. How to use it at such a long distance? What to use?" It means reminding him to give up and find another way.

"Mr. At that time, Nurhaci and Huang Taiji's Jurchen army were brave in combat. Can you tell me that the Jurchens had a kind of wood squid?" Jia Cong said.

Liu Dongsheng, who is well-read, thought about it and said, "Are you talking about wooden boards and cowhide?"

"However, what about the pillar points on both sides?" Yu Chenglong couldn't help asking.

"One side can be placed on the burrow, and the other side is a boat." Jia Cong nodded and said, "The boat can be built by the buoyancy of water and anchored and fixed, which is stronger than the burrow. But it is connected in series with cowhide and wooden boards. It cannot be broken without a red-clothed cannon. This method is called a wing boat below."

"That's right." Yu Chenglong immediately smiled happily and immediately ordered Li Zhixian to send someone to do it. He smiled and said, "Control the river is an important matter in the province, so the governor himself did it himself. Jia Cong was a genius here, Qin Langzhong and Liu Jingshi were called a Bole. In the past, Cao Cao had his son Cao Chong, who used a ship to call him an elephant, which was comparable to Jia Cong."

Qin Ye was overjoyed. It was difficult for Jia Cong to become famous this time. Jia Cong naturally had to be humble. Yu Chenglong waved his hand and said, "This is the case first. Magistrate Li goes down to monitor and report it to me at any time. Dong Futai is here in Yongqing. Yu Jingshi Liu, you should be careful when hearing memorials. I think that governing the river is not a day, and you should go to Zhuozhou, Bazhou."

The governors and governors in other regions have the power to govern the county and prefecture, except for Shuntian Prefecture. Shuntian Prefecture holds silver seals and has a status equivalent to that of the governor. However, Shuntian Prefecture and Zhili have overlapping areas. What should we do in this situation? The court rules, the prefecture and the governor discuss and deal with it, and no one can control each other, because Shuntian Prefecture is an important place in the capital, and the plaques are given by the emperor and hung in the capital.

"You can pay attention to it." Liu Dongsheng did not comment.

If we say that the Gu'an County Government is very efficient in doing business, there are three adults watching, and they can't even steal it if they want to be lazy. The ships, wooden boards, and cowhides have been prepared. Yes, feudal society does not allow civilians to kill cows privately, but cows will always die of illness and old age? It's not a problem for the county government. With a command, they can scrape off the common people's land three layers. Is it still a problem to be a cowhide?

The "box" was made that night. With the permission of the Governor, the patrolman was supported by the Administrator, and the student of the Doctor, Li Magistrate, and Wang Dacheng was talking and laughing at him. Wang Dacheng led and Jia Cong stepped on the deck. The ship was not swaying. He looked straight at the boardwalk in front of him. The river workers walked hard, either carrying flowers, willows, earth, or digging out mud and sand, sweating profusely, and control layer by layer, orderly.

Jia Cong thought to himself: "It's not easy. Senior Sister Qin said that Chen Jingfu's man is suffering, but in fact there is no worst, only even more suffering. Civilians, stove households, army, craftsmen, iron and copper smelting, who will care about their hardships, who will care about their life or death..."

The theory of river management he learned was from many sources. Pan Jixun of the Ming Dynasty, the Minister of Justice (Minister of the Ministry of Justice), was still inevitably attacked by political enemies. Jin Fu of the Qing Dynasty was almost dead by someone. There was also an aide Chen Huang. Without Chen Huang, Jin Fu would not have saved the glory of the Yellow River. Chen Huang died unjustly in prison: the rabbit died and the dog was cooked, and the birds were kept in the bow.

No matter at any time, the Chinese people will stand up for their country and people. This is a real history and a person worth remembering: Chen Huang, a native of Qiantang, Zhejiang during the Kangxi period, and an aide to Jin Fu, the governor of the River, left a "River Defense Speech".

As Yu Chenglong said, river management is a long process and cannot be achieved overnight. From the overall perspective, remote dikes and dam reduction are only for prevention. The cure is to build reservoirs and plant trees and forests... However, this is even longer, and far-reaching water cannot quench near thirst. Jia Cong also did not have to put everything on it, but his main task was to learn the art of making art. At this time, he took advantage of the time to take advantage of his time to demonstrate the practice of "bounding water and attacking sand". The county magistrates, river workers, farmers in the Lijia, and craftsmen from the Ministry of Works all had contact, which would become his experience and valuable information for entering the government.

At night, the firewood under the dam is as bright as the bright day. The Governor has his own headquarters. Wang Dacheng is very good at doing things and repeatedly advises him to drink: "The elders of Gu'an are grateful to the doctor and Mr. Jia. Come on, the young master will have this cup again."

Jia Cong refused, but was half drunk and half awake. He waved his hand and washed his face with the river water, and quietly returned to Teacher Qin's place. In the cabin, Qin Ye said solemnly: "Civilian Liu and Governor Yu have a dispute."

“What’s the reason?”

"Grab credit for merit." Qin Ye warned: "Liu Dongsheng is the inspector of the imperial censor. He submitted the memorial first, and did not take credit for it. He dragged out your river management plan and sent it to the capital. When Governor Yu heard about it, he was extremely angry and the two attacked each other... Although you have your shadow, you don't do your business. You'd better pretend that you don't know, no, you just don't know."

"The teacher has overcorrected the mistakes. The students know when to show off and when not to show off." Jia Cong drank a few cups of tea and was awakened: He can only listen to this level of struggle now and see.

"I'm not at ease with you. You go back overnight and finish a hundred eight-legged essays before talking about it." Qin Ye smiled bitterly and said, "Don't blame me. If you want to gain real knowledge, you have to work hard. The teacher is not like that. Also, young people, drink less wine."

It is impossible for Jia Cong to have no headache at all. Today’s eight-legged essays and tomorrow’s eight-legged essays will be the same. Now when he sees eight-legged essays, he wants to vomit.

Qin Tong, Sun Fu, and Long Aotian took the carriage and sent him back to the city.

Luo Guoqi didn't go far. He originally wanted to make a joke, but he heard from his slave that Jia Cong was almost the center and was so angry that he was outrageous.

In the small town not far away, Yu Biao sneered: "I just said that he has no good fruit."

"Can that Jia Cong win? How can we report back to the emperor?" asked Captain Chu.

"This young master Jia is extremely smart and still has a chance of winning. Long lively, I will naturally report it truthfully."

Jia Cong entered the wing room of the east yard of the city and slept heavily. At this time, Qin Keqing was still awake and came in to greet him, and hurriedly said, "Why is it so heavy to smell like alcohol? You don't care."
Chapter completed!