The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 77: The verbal battles of the literati, killing without bloodshed
Lang Zhengping felt a little emotional. Less than a month into his mourning period, two powerful high-ranking officials came to visit his home, both of whom were looking for Lang Jiuchuan. He used to think it was magical, but now it seems that they really think Lang Jiuchuan is a very capable person, so they come to her for help.

As for the kid's ability, Lang Zhengping couldn't help but think of his experience in the Yellow Springs Road. It's actually quite amazing that he could come out of the Yellow Springs unscathed, right?

Lang Zhengping took a sip of tea and started chatting with Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun said, "The memorial of mourning has been submitted, and the emperor has already approved it. After the mourning period is over, I will work with you to restore the emperor."

Lang Zhengping smiled bitterly: "Brother Qining, you can bring up the reinstatement, but I am not sure what to say. You know, the royal family has always looked down upon our Lang family. I am lucky to be able to find an idle position. Now I just hope that one or two of Dalang's generation can show promise, so that this title can be inherited smoothly. Otherwise, I will be too ashamed to face my ancestors."

Zhao Kun said: "My dear brother, don't underestimate yourself. You never know what will happen tomorrow. People have ups and downs, and fortunes have ups and downs. Who dares to say that the Lang family will always be in decline? Maybe there will be someone in the next generation who will bring honor to the family, no matter if it's a boy or a girl."

Just like the reason why he came here today, isn't it just in line with the saying that people have three ups and six downs?

Lang Zhengping's eyebrows jumped and he looked over.

Zhao Kun added, "Don't worry about the succession. It might come in a few days. Shen Boyu is also helping. It's hard to say whether it will be inherited according to the original order, but it won't make a difference."

Lang Zhengping was delighted. Boyu, isn't that Shen Qinghe's courtesy name? He is also a popular figure in the royal family and a loyal minister. If he can speak up, there will definitely be hope.

If it can really be successfully accepted, it would be a great favor.

Lang Zhengping changed his mind and realized that Shen Qinghe would not pay attention to him, let alone help him. Could it be because of Lang Jiuchuan?
"But is it because my Ninth Lady can be of great help?" he asked Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun nodded: "She is the great fortune inherited from your second brother. The Lang family is lucky."

Lang Zhengping's breathing became a little rapid, and the hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.

Such a high evaluation?
Zhao Kun said no more, he just looked towards the door with a slightly anxious expression.

He knew that Shen Peng's problem was solved and Shen Qinghe's job was done brilliantly, all thanks to Lang Jiuchuan. He had originally not dared to believe that the kid was really capable.

But the fact is there. Shen Qinghe didn't elaborate, but he was very grateful to Lang Jiuchuan. That attitude said it all.

Without having to spend more favors or pay more to seek help from the Xuan people, the matter was settled.

It can be seen that Langjiuchuan has something special.

Zhao Kun asked again: "Brother, do you really not know what Jiu Niang's child has learned in Zhuangzi?"

Lang Zhengping's face flushed, and he said awkwardly, "As an uncle, I don't dare to ask so many questions."

Zhao Kun smiled but said nothing, but his expression was somewhat unacceptable. Even if he was the eldest uncle, since she was an orphan born after his brother's death, he should have given her some support, right?

But from this point of view, I'm afraid that even the Lang family themselves are not very clear about what Lang Jiuchuan's abilities are.

Seeing this smile, Lang Zhengping picked up his tea to hide his embarrassment and looked towards the door.

"The ninth lady is here." The servant reported at the door.

Zhao Kun sat up straight with a perfect smile on his face.

Lang Jiuchuan walked in and seemed to leave his seat when he saw Zhao Kun. Perhaps thinking of his status, he sat down again. Lang Zhengping's eyes darkened slightly when he saw this. He was so anxious, it seemed that what he wanted was quite urgent.

"Nine Lady is here, your uncle from the Zhao family is here to talk to you about something."

Lang Jiuchuan bowed slightly to Zhao Kun: "Uncle Zhao."

"Oh, no need to be so polite." Zhao Kun raised his hand and said, "I heard that you helped the Shen family solve some strange things, and Lord Shen praised you very much. So, I won't beat around the bush. I have something, and I wonder if you can help me?"

Lang Zhengping pricked up his ears. Well, the plain pattern on this thin-bodied porcelain cup is really beautiful.

Zhao Kun looked at him and saw that he was holding a teacup and staring at it, pretending to be stupid. He neither walked nor retreated. The corner of his mouth twitched and he said to Lang Jiuchuan, "I have a close friend whose life was smooth sailing. However, in the past month, his family has been in trouble one after another. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has bad luck. I wonder if it is because of bad feng shui? I think you seem to have some attainments in this area. Can you help take a look?"

Lang Jiuchuan said, "Who is he? What kind of person is he? You should know that evildoers will be punished by heaven. Karma is very fair. It's not that there is no retribution, but it's not the time yet."

Zhao Kun heard the hidden meaning in her words and said hurriedly, "He is definitely not a bad person..." He paused, glanced at Lang Zhengping, and said, "I will not hide it from you. My close friend was the top scholar in the previous emperor's 16th year. Although he has not entered the government, he has taught and educated many people who are pillars of society. Although he is not old enough to have many students all over the world, his knowledge and character can also make him a great scholar."

Lang Zhengping was surprised and asked, "Are you talking about Master Xue of Lu Ning Academy, or Xue Shiyong, the headmaster?"

Zhao Kun nodded: "It's true that it was him."

"But Master Xue claims to be a great scholar and is a firm believer in the idea that a man should not talk about supernatural things. You told him that you were ruining your feng shui, but he didn't kick you out?"

Zhao Kun coughed and said, "Scholars all say this, but are there any who really disrespect the gods and Buddhas? They are just talking."

"I don't know whether he respects me or not, but Master Xue is the most impatient with these superstitious people. He will really chase people away." Lang Zhengping looked at Lang Jiuchuan and said obliquely, "The verbal battles among scholars can kill people without bloodshed. This Master Xue was able to debate with scholars in the previous emperor's dynasty. His mouth is comparable to yours."

It's the same poison, and when it's used, it makes people feel ashamed and angry to death.

So if the girl is thin-skinned, it is better not to show up in front of him, lest he scolds her and splashes ink all over her, which would be very embarrassing.

He floated out and said excitedly: "He is the headmaster of a college that teaches and educates people, and he is also a top scholar. His aura is really nourishing. It doesn't matter if he is poisonous or not. Can he be more poisonous than you? I must accept it."

Wenchang Qi, like Zhengqi, is a positive and pure red Qi. Getting the merits of such a person is no worse than helping Shen Qinghe.

Lang Jiuchuan said, "Hearing what my uncle said, Master Xue probably doesn't think he's unlucky. Does he know that Uncle Zhao came to ask for help? We don't want to rush in and get spit on our faces and come out in disgrace."

"Don't worry, I will definitely talk to him first before coming to find you." Zhao Kun smiled.

Lang Jiuchuan glanced over and felt that he seemed a little lacking in confidence, but who cares, she was also very greedy for Wenchang Qi.

"Uncle, since Uncle Zhao is here, shall I go with him?"

When Lang Zhengping heard this honorific title, his brows jumped. It was over. He had to help her in the back again.

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