Jia Lang had just finished writing the second half of the poem!
Jia Zheng impatiently held it in his hand and sized it up!
Looking at this calligraphy that had reached the peak of perfection!
He couldn't help but nod to himself!
At the same time, he felt extremely ashamed in his heart. His son Jia Lang's calligraphy was far inferior to his father's!
Now that he thought about it, he was really ashamed!
However!
When Right Deputy Sima Hou saw the second half of the poem, he would definitely be very happy!
"Lang 'er, does this poem have a name?”
Jia Zheng's gaze once again turned towards Jia Lang!
But this time!
There was no longer any contempt in Jia Zheng's eyes when he looked at Jia Lang. Instead, there was a trace of gratification and admiration!
It seemed that…
The information reported to him by the servants was wrong!!
How was this an ignorant and incompetent person? This was clearly a good child who studied hard!
Regarding Jia Lang's participation in the scientific examination!
Jia Zheng also took it to heart!
"Father, this poem is called Immortal Magpie Bridge!”
Jia Lang said.
"Mm, not bad!"
"Good name!"
Jia Zheng nodded after hearing this and immediately continued,"I'll keep an eye out for you about participating in the scientific examination!”
"You just have to study hard at home. There are some things that you don't have to worry about!”
"Alright, you go and revise your homework first. I'll go out first!”
Jia Zheng said a few simple words to Jia Lang before hurriedly walking out of the Jia Residence and towards the Prime Minister's residence!!
In Jia Zheng's heart!
Jia Lang's image had taken a 180-degree turn!
Now!
In Jia Zheng's heart, Jia Lang was a talent with a limitless future. He had to nurture him well!!
The Jia family was really lucky!
The hot shot, Baoyu, had descended!!
Now!
Another scholar, Jia Lang, entered the Jia Residence!
The current Jia family was really full of good things. In the next hundred years, the Jia family would definitely be able to walk on the path of glory again!
……
Jia Lang looked at Jia Zheng's back and shook his head helplessly!
He didn't want to think about anything now!
He only wanted to take part in the imperial examination. Other than chatting with Li Wan's sister-in-law, Jia Lang was not willing to go out!!
The current him!
To put it bluntly, he was a bastard son of the Jia family!
No!
He was worse than a bastard son. At least, Jia Huan's mother was still alive. He was only an illegitimate child. He was worse than a bastard son!
He was in the Jia residence!
If he was bullied, or if Jia Baoyu found an excuse, he would be beaten up by the family law. It was not easy to deal with!
Should he fight back or not?？
Fight back?
Wouldn't that be disobeying the elders? After all, it was the elders who ordered him to teach him a lesson. An unfilial son would have a bad reputation in the officialdom in the future!
If he were to teach Madam Wang and the old ancestor a lesson!
That would be disobeying the elders!
He deserved to have his legs broken!
At least in this era, things were indeed like this. Before they had the ability to change, they had to accept it!!
Therefore!
Jia Lang believed that before he participated in the Boy Examinations, he wouldn't even go out if he didn't have the title of Elementary Scholar!!
Wait until he had the title of a scholar!
At the very least, he would have the ability to protect himself.
Furthermore!
Can't you love Yinglian in broad daylight?
……
Jia Zheng sat in the carriage and hurried to the Right Prime Minister Sima Hou's residence!
When Sima Hou heard this!
After Jia Zheng had the second half of the poem, he hurriedly asked Jia Zheng to come to the backyard to see him!!
The Prime Minister's mansion!
Naturally, it was quiet and elegant. There were fake mountains, small bridges, and flowing water. There were all kinds of precious ancient trees!
In a pavilion!
A cool breeze blew, making one feel relaxed and happy!
Sima Hou looked at this calligraphy that had reached the peak of perfection!
And that sentence, if the love between the two lasted for a long time, how could it be in the poem of the morning and evening!
Sima Hou couldn't help but secretly sigh!
Good poem!
It had been so many years!
He had never seen such a person who had reached the peak of calligraphy. To think that he would be able to match such an ancient quatrain poem. It was really too valuable to be collected!
To be able to obtain such poems and calligraphy!
It was truly a great blessing in the human world!
After a long time!
Only then did he walk out of the world of poetry!
"Although our ancestors are glorious, it's still the credit of our ancestors!”
Sima Hou commented while appreciating the poem,""After all, no matter how thick the merit book is, it will be worn out sooner or later!”
"By the way, was it your son who wrote this poem?”
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