On the Huanghe Tower, there was a question of suppressing the scene. None of the scholars dared to speak out, and they were all thinking desperately, if they were the head of that local government, what would they do?

There were almost more than 100 students who could enter this poetry meeting, and no one counted the specific number, because this time it really highlighted the word "fast", and almost no one gave anyone the chance to prepare.

Moreover, our party, called the Poetry Festival, has now become a game that seems to be passing the mark, and there is only one person to judge this game, namely the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet of the current dynasty, Tang Sheng and Tang Xianglong.

"Xianglong Gong!" After a while of calm, someone finally stood up to speak. This person was wearing a green book-gown long gown, looking just eighteen or nineteen years old, with a thin and elegant face and a divine light in his eyes. He immediately clasped his fists and said, "Can you ask, the place where the Xianglong Gong mentioned is somewhere in Jiangnan right now?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned. In fact, everyone had similar thoughts in their minds, but they just didn't say them out. At this time, there was a flood in Tongnan County. I heard that it was the anger of heaven and people, and this... there seemed to be more man-made disasters.

However, no one dares to talk about it because there has never been a question like this.

Tang Xianglong smiled and said, "It is the Tongnan disaster. Moreover, I am here to tell the students that if the method you have said today is determined to be feasible, it will be implemented in Nantong."

This sentence...

"ah!?"

"how so?!"

"This is really, too, too..."

When all the scholars heard this, they were all furious!

If you want to say, this is normal. Most people should not do this. You must know that Tang Xianglong is the one who speaks this way. He is now an examiner, and what he just said is that you students, that is, candidates, the method you answered will be truly used to the place where the flood is happening at this time.

That was a real flood, not fake. Someone had long reported it to the court. I also heard that many people there were displaced, many of them had already gone to flee, and even some were selling their children and women.

Such a thing ended up making some students...scholars and students naturally have the intention to become officials, but they are not officials after all, how can they let these scholars implement the methods?

So, it is really normal to be surprised, scared, panicked, and surprised in this way, but!

"Please go back, this student."

"What!? What's wrong with me?"

"Please go back, please go back, don't talk too much."

"Ah, this..."

Many students, even those who had just shown some panic, were basically invited out.

this……

Many people understand that this is an exam, not an exam. This time, it is very likely... If you can make your mark at this Double Ninth Festival, you may be able to enter the officialdom!

There were tens of thousands of students outside before, and there were only more than a hundred people entering the Yellow Crane Tower. Now that they have passed this battle, the remaining thirty or forty people are left.

However, Tang Xianglong smiled and said, "The world is the world of the world! From the first day of reading the books of sages, we scholars and scholars have the intention of becoming an official, cultivate ourselves and manage our families and dominate the world, and ultimately serve the court! We learn civil and military skills and sell them to the imperial family. This is true, and we should do it. Since this is the case, it is time to be able to pacify the world, why are we shy and become a turtle?

The saint said, even if there are thousands of people, I will go!

We, the Confucian scholars, should overcome all obstacles and save the people from the fire and fire!”

After saying this, everyone was excited!

That’s right, now is an opportunity. This husband of Tang Xianglong is here to select materials. So, how can we solve the flood in the south now?

As long as there is a way, it will definitely be appreciated by Xianglong Gong in the future, and it will definitely make its mark in the court in the future.

So……

"Duke Xianglong, Chen Qingqiu, the left of Huai, has a method." The thin scholar came out to speak before and said, "Since he is facing a major disaster and has caused the displacement of the people, the court has also allocated food, but there is not enough food. Then, we naturally have to use a harsh law. If I am the magistrate of Tongnan County, I will definitely set extremely strict temporary laws. If anyone is greedy for food for disaster relief, then use heavy hands. If one is greedy for one grain of rice, he will cut off his hands! Those who are greedy for half a pound of ink and cut off his head! Those who are greedy for more than one pound of ink will cut off their heads! If such a harsh law is done for a while, no one is greedy for ink, then even if there is little food, it can at least support it for a while."

As soon as this method was used, everyone gasped when they heard it.

There are so many murderous intentions!

In today's world, although scholars do not practice martial arts, scholars sometimes have no bad intentions at all. Chen Qingqiu is just a simple number, but if it is really as he did, how many people in Tongnan can have left?

How many officials in Tongnan can survive?

But, when everyone thought about it, it seemed that this was really a Dharma!

The so-called right means right and right. Tongnan disaster is an extraordinary moment. There is nothing wrong with implementing this method.

However, Tang Xianglong smiled and said, "The scholar's righteousness can be expressed. However, this method is not appropriate. I have told you before that the disaster relief food will only be enough for half of the people when you arrive in Tongnan. So, even if you have such a harsh law, even if the rice and grain are all divided equally, what is the result?

There are at least half of the people who cannot eat, and you may encounter another big problem immediately.

All you kill are greedy people, but these people are also minor officials in the yamen. Even if you are ruthless and strong enough, kill these greedy people as you think.

So, do you know what will happen?

Hehe, no one comes out to do things, even if there is food in Tongnan County, it will not be distributed."

As soon as Tang Xianglong said this, Chen Qingqiu was thin and red, and hesitated and didn't know how to deal with it.

You are right!

Your criminal law is too ruthless and there are too many people who will kill you. Who else can help you do things?

But at this time, someone stood up again.

"Xianglong Gong!" The man's face was full of energy and could not be covered. He clasped his fists and said, "Sun is the first in the Hankou District. He has long admired the name of Xianglong Gong. How could he be so lucky? Today's debate is, that is, since only half of the disaster relief food is enough, then it is decided. More than half of the people will definitely not have enough food. In other words, they have to die. So, since that is the case, why not decide who will live and who will die first? Let these people draw lots, stay if they are lucky, and go out to make a living if they are not lucky."

This method...

All the students think there is a big problem. How can one determine life and death based on the quality of luck?

However, Tang Xianglong smiled and said, "Is it the son of Brother Zhenghao?"

Sun Wei replied first: "I didn't want to borrow the name of my father."

It turns out that this person is really the son of Sun Zhenghao, the priest of Ziyang Academy.

But it's not bad. He didn't rely on his father's name at the beginning.

But Tang Xianglong continued: "It's true that it's a talent. However, the most important thing about this topic is the people. To put it bluntly, the topic is to live people and live the people. The people who are affected by disasters are destined to be unable to survive. However, if 40% of the people are lost, this question will not need to be done."

When everyone heard this, it turned out to be like this...

In fact, you all thought that this disaster relief is not a way to save people?

But at the beginning, this research was about how to kill people, which was really sad.

When Sun Weixian heard this, he frowned, but he really didn't know what to do.

But at this time, someone came out to preach: "This... there is a way below, but I don't know..."

"Oh, please tell me...oh." Tang Xianglong couldn't help but speak, but after a closer look, he found that he knew him, "Isn't this Mr. Mu?"

What he came out to talk about was Mu Xiaohan, but he was a little hesitant at the moment, but when he heard that Tang Xianglong recognized him, he politely said, "It's just that, but, Xianglong, you're in the next method, forget it! I'll talk about it later."

"Say!" Tang Xianglong smiled slightly.

Mu Xiaohan gritted his teeth, "Since there is not enough grain and rice for disaster relief, only enough for half of the people, then we can only solve the problem of grain and rice first. I think there is only one way, that is, to incorporate sand and gravel into the grain and rice!"

Mix sand into the disaster relief food?!

"How can this be done!?"

"Mu Xiaohan, have you read the sage book in your dog's belly?!"

"How can you do such a despicable method? And you are facing the affected people!"

As soon as Mu Xiaohan said the method, he was immediately severely scolded by almost all scholars.

Yes, how could you use this method?

It's simply too bad!

But at this moment, Tang Xianglong smiled, "Hahaha... it's really a good idea."
Chapter completed!