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Su Li laughed blankly at the scholar's naive remarks. He suddenly became interested in playing with these people...

"The shopkeeper, let me put together a long table." Su Li said.

The shop knew what Su Li was going to do just by listening. He was very surprised. Didn't he expect that young people who like scholars would also like to play this book of scholars?

The shop's second child is very familiar with the operation, and the two square tables are joined together to form a long table... When the scholars here, they often put together tables to paint or write poems.

Afterwards, the violent beckoned immediately nodded with interest, and then spread a piece of rice paper on the long table that was put together...

Su Li took out his pen and ink and stood still at the table, and then said, "Then I will give you a question, which is a question that'Holy King Liangzuo, Parents of Manmin' will encounter every year. Please try to answer it."

With that said, Su Li had already swiped the brush and just...Between the brush strokes, two long, zigzag lines had been drawn on the rice paper.

Although it was just two simple strokes, it already gave people the feeling of a majestic trend...Many scholars in the room immediately felt tight, knowing that the person in front of them could not be underestimated.

At this time, many people were on the second floor and even above the third floor of the restaurant, and many distinguished guests in the boxes walked out to watch this scene curiously.

One of the luxuriously dressed middle-aged people looked at the left and right in a more playful way and said, "This question is related to you, so why don't you guess what this young man drew first?"

Next to him is a group of middle-aged guards with different weather conditions. These people seem to have been in high positions for a long time, but at this time they are all interested in the ‘game’ between the ‘outside children’ and the cold men of the country below.

"Sorry, my lord, it's just hard to tell the difference between these two ministers and others." A man over half a hundred years old replied with a smile.

But at this moment, below them, the delicate young man who first came out to watch the excitement already shouted: "I see, this is the section of the mother river to the west of my Daqiu!"

Su Li unexpectedly raised her head and glanced, but saw that this young nobleman was looking at him excitedly, as if he was a good student who answered the question, waiting for the teacher's praise.

Then he nodded slightly and smiled without saying a word, just stretched out his hand and made a circle in the wash, then quickly lifted it up and flicked at the scroll...

The water still with ink rhyme was taken by him and spilled out, and then fell on the picture scroll rhythmically like a water dragon.

The melted ink spreads out on the scroll, and some places are light and some places are dark and become not so uniform.

But it really looks like the turbulent water of a big river...

"I got it right, it's really mother river!"

The group of people who were originally watching on the third floor showed solemn expressions. They obviously didn't expect that Su Li would actually come up with a big question that only people above the temple can know about its difficulty.

"That young man is very clever, and more importantly, he is very familiar with Song Guogeography, which child is it?" The middle-aged man headed by him noticed the dignity around him, but suddenly asked the young man who rushed to answer.

At this time, the old man who was more than half a hundred years old next to him slightly leaned forward and said, "This is the grandson of the old official, so the Lord laughed."

"It turns out to be a child from Dazai's family. No wonder he has this vision." The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, and then continued to look down...He also roughly understood how Su Li was going to ask the question.

In fact, the distinguished guests in the third-floor box already understood something in their hearts, and they also wanted to know if they could get any different answers here.

And downstairs, Su Li has already begun to write the topic: "The mother river of Dongzhou, with countless tributaries, irrigating billions of trillions of fertile fields, is the origin of humanity in Dongzhou."

"But now when I travelled into the Song Dynasty, I found that the mother river along the way became narrow."

"Although the dams on both banks are in order, the river is already higher than the farmland next to it."

"In my opinion, this section of the mother river will inevitably be flooded every time there is heavy rain... so my topic is: How to treat the mother river?"

"this……"

The scholar only felt that his scalp was numb. This kind of problem was completely different from what he had imagined!

"What is your problem? I have already said it below. What I want to do is to assist the sage to create a prosperous age, not such trivial things as droughts and floods."

"Puff chuff~"

At this moment, the young nobleman upstairs laughed again. He said, "If this is not a national event, then there is nothing major in Song State!"

"Who are you?!" The scholar raised his head and scolded with dissatisfaction, don't force him to be stunned!

The young nobleman didn't hide it, just smiled and said, "Dazai's grandson, so is Gongye Siming."

"Scholar, you don't need to rush to talk nonsense, I can tell you very clearly that my grandfather and those uncles have been discussing the upcoming flood season since last month."

After hearing this, Su Li continued to answer: "The Song Kingdom has fertile land and rich products. In fact, as long as the mother river can be managed, there will be no worries about the country."

"So don't underestimate this way of governing the river. This is the key to the prosperity of the Song Dynasty."

The scholar's square inch is in chaos, he is accustomed to Fenghuaxueyue, originally thought that the way of governing the country is the same as his poems, as long as a group of people listen to him.

But now when there are practical problems before him, he has no idea what to do.

"What's so difficult? The left and right are just raising the dam. As long as the court allocates funds, the people will spend their lives, and there will be no major floods." The scholar said in a hurry, and then he was very complacent, thinking that this problem would not confuse him.

Su Li's expression did not change in any way, but just before he answered, the young noble Gong Ye Siming on the second floor had already asked first: "I wonder what your excellency thinks, what about the three kings of the Central Government?"

The scholar raised his head proudly and smiled: "A bunch of stupid things!"

Very good, this is the rhetoric he and his companions usually talk about the world (bringing bragging), and he took it out without knowing it.

The faces of the group of people on the third floor looked a little ugly.

The middle-aged man at the head laughed and said, "If the widows are all stupid things to govern the country, then what is the widow?"

I'm afraid this is the Song Kingdom's emperor and ministers here!

The old Gongye Dazai said indifferently: "The Lord often entertains us here. I am afraid that such remarks have already been heard a lot."

This can be regarded as a secret vomit. How could a normal monarch entertain his officials in such a place? Isn't this bad taste?

"This is interesting, isn't it? I just want to see if there are any wise people among the poor people now." The Song Kingdom monarch disagreed.

"I don't know where the stranger came from, can it be used by me?"

It turned out that Su Li ~www.wuxiamtl.com~King Qizheng, that person should be a monk, and I am afraid that he has an extraordinary background. "At this moment, the person next to the Song Kingdom's monarch interrupted nonchalantly.

"Monk? Yes, it is true that the monks have gathered to discuss something about ‘destroying the devil’ recently...that’s all, that’s all." The monarch immediately lost his interest.

It seems that the monks who have been protected by the righteous monks in the Song Dynasty have become accustomed to their existence. They understand that monks, especially those with a lot of history, cannot be used by them.

Looking at the scene again, the grandson of Gongye Dazai, Gongye Siming, laughed and said: "You are a fool, but the strategy you mentioned for managing rivers is the method that San Gong has been practicing all the time! "

The scholar's face was flushed, and he immediately made a strong statement: "But this is the case for river management. Is there any other strategy besides diligently repairing the dam?"

"You are right, it is precisely because of my grandfather and San Gong that they are so troubled." Gongye Siming turned his eyes to Su Li and said, "So this gentleman, if there is a trick, can you tell me?"