After the excitement, Jiang Anyi looked at the things in the house and was worried, most of these things were gifts from the people of Sili and Eight Villages, their own vegetables and vegetables, chickens and ducks, as for the eggs piled up in half of the room, it is estimated that there are more than 10,000 eggs.

Jiang Anyi couldn't bear to refuse the villagers' intentions, but there were too many things, chickens and ducks were screaming all over the yard, and there were chicken feces and duck feces everywhere, and the smell was so smoky that it couldn't stand people. So, Jiang County ordered a big welfare, and the officials and officials of the county government each gave two chickens and ducks, fifty eggs, and melons, fruits, vegetables and vegetables to pick by themselves, just don't break them. Even so, there are still a lot more eggs, and Jiang Huang has people boiled into red happy eggs and placed them in front of the house, so that the people who come and go can take them for themselves and spread blessings for their grandchildren.

Jiang Anyi, who received the money and valuable things, did not return it pretentiously, and converted it into silver taels of about two hundred and sixty taels, and handed it over to Liu County Cheng to buy a field to increase the subsidy for poor students. Liu Jiusi said with a smile: "There are more than 1,300 acres of student fields, even if the number of scholars in the county is doubled, it is enough to use them, why don't you use these silver taels for other purposes?" Recently, a new group of displaced people have come to the county, and there are some difficulties in dragging their families and mouths, so it is better to exchange silver taels for grain and rice to help them tide over the winter difficulties, and after the spring of next year, these people will be able to ease their strength. ”

Jiang Anyi smiled: "It's because I'm not thoughtful, so let's do what Master Liu wants." ”

Qin Zixiong came in from outside with a smile and said: "Anyi, Songchang Building is finished, when will you go and see, the adults promised to write poems, and I will go with you this time." ”

"The old man is not far behind, and he will go with him this time."

Jiang Anyi was overjoyed and said: "There is Brother Lao Qin, I heard Dongquan say that Brother Qin goes out early and returns late every day to supervise the repair of the building, but I didn't expect it to be completed so quickly." ”

"Of course it has to be fast", Qin Zixiong said: "Maybe Anyi will be transferred back to Beijing at the end of the year, Qin still has to stay in Fuluo County, of course, I hope that Anyi can leave a famous story like "Yellow Sheep Ming" in Fuluo County, and Qin can be in the middle of things and have honor." ”

Liu Jiusi nodded frequently and said, "Yes, Master Jiang has only been in Fuluo County for a year and a half, and he has made Fuluo County have earth-shaking changes. Lord Jiang is still young, and he will inevitably become a generation of famous ministers in the future, but unfortunately Liu is old, I don't know if I can see the day when the adult enters the cabinet to pay respects, Zixiong is still young, and he may as well follow Lord Jiang to do something great in the future. ”

"On the 16th, let's go to Songchang Building together, and Jiang will leave some words for Songchang Building."

Liu Jiusi and Qin Zixiong were full of joy, if Jiang Anyi could leave a poem for Songchanglou through the ages, then the reputation of Fuluo County in Lizhou would be above Jingyang Mansion, and the first thing that people thought of when they talked about Lizhou was Fuluo County, and the ensuing benefits naturally fell on the two of them, in short, sitting there could also be promoted and rich.

Jiang Anyi is also in a happy mood, he has been preparing for a long time, and he is full of energy to make a name for himself again on Songchang Tower, so that everyone in the world knows about him, so that Queen Wang will not dare to attack him easily.

Today is the thirteenth, there are still three days before the sixteenth, but the news is like wings, and soon the entire Fuluo County knows that Jiang County ordered the 16th to go to the Songchang Building by the Songchang Lake to chant poems.

On the 15th, the village farmhouses by the Songchang Lake were full of foreign tourists, and at dawn on the 16th, thousands of people flocked to the newly renovated Songchang Building, hoping to participate in this grand event. Qin Zixiong had the previous knowledge, and asked the officials to guard the road to Songchang Tower, and did not let idle people enter, and all the people who could enter the building to watch the scenery were characters with heads and faces. The famous scribes of Lizhou came, the head of Su Shan of Huangyang Academy came, Master Hongxin of Huangyang Temple also came, and countless scholars rushed to hear the news.

At the end of the hour, the officials of Jiang Anyi and the county, as well as the squires, appeared under the Songchang Building. The crowd of black girls bowed down to say hello, "I've seen Mr. Jiang." There are not many scholars who can be called Mr. by people who are happy and convinced, and Jiang Anyi can't help but feel a little fluttery. jumped off the horse and said to the four directions: "Thank you for coming to cheer, Jiang is grateful." ”

Songchang Building is built on the hill not far from the lake, the building is three stories high, the eaves are warped, the blue glazed tiles are like wings, the whole building is like an eagle, is about to spread its wings and fly away. Jiang Anyi walked up the bluestone steps slowly under the crowd, and there was a platform in front of the building and a railing around it. Standing on the platform, at the foot is Songchang Lake, looking around, the smoke and waves are vast, the lake and mountains are beautiful.

Liu Jiusi sighed: "If you can study here, you will be a fairy." ”

Jiang Anyi said with a smile: "There are beautiful scenery along the lake, you can repair it carefully in the future, build more houses, and there are many people who want to come and buy it." ”

A sentence is worth a thousand gold, Liu Jiusi's eyes flashed with fine light, the construction of Songchang Lake alone is enough to ensure that Fuluo County is rich for ten years, Master Jiang is really worthy of the name of the God of Wealth, and he can pour out gold and silver waves with casual guidance.

Songchang Building has just been built, and it still exudes the fragrance of wood, and the couplets in front of the building are empty, Qin Zixiong said with a smile: "The couplets of Songchang Building are left for adults." ”

Jiang Anyi came here to make a name for himself, of course, he would not be polite, thought for a moment, and read: "The pavilion was born alone, the clouds and trees are wind and smoke, and the reckless carry it from the rain outside the sky; Hushan asked who would rebuild, the heroic hero, and the sky merged into the middle stream. ”

In the applause, Jiang Anyi stepped into the building, facing the picture of white clouds, pine and cranes, and the carved screen next to it was engraved with Zhang Shicheng's poem: The lake is full of lotus lotus, and the fisherman is used to it; The flute rhyme blows the remnants of the red knotweed shore, and the sound of the oars shakes out the brocade scales. The screen on the other side was blank, with white paper glued to it, and pen and ink were placed underneath, obviously waiting for Jiang Anyi to compose a poem.

Jiang Anyi was full of excitement, with a pen in hand, and everyone waited with bated breath. I saw him walk the pen dragon and snake, and wrote on the white paper on the screen: "The lake and the autumn moon are harmonious, and the surface of the lake has no wind mirrors and has not been polished." Looking at the mountains and rivers of Songchang in the distance, the smoke and rain are deep and dark in autumn. ”

Someone read the poem written by Jiang Anyi aloud to the people outside the building. A moment later, a neat chanting sound sounded outside the building, and the sound drifted to the ears of Jiang Anyi, who had climbed to the third floor, how could he not be drunk and fluttering. However, Jiang Anyi didn't come today to write a couplet or a poem, he wanted to write something for the Son of Heaven who was far away in the capital.

Watching the scenery by the railing, the breeze comes slowly, looking at the distance, the lake to the east, can not help but make people feel happy to fly, full of pride. Jiang Anyi said with a smile: "Climb high and look far away, how can you bring wine without wine." ”

The wine is prepared in advance, and the moon is fragrant. After the altar is opened, the wine is fragrant, which is suitable for this situation. Jiang Anyi raised his glass to the mountains and rivers, and shouted loudly: "Respect the kings of heaven and earth, and all the kings will win." ”

The wine was drunk and poured full, Jiang Anyi had the intention to get drunk, and the toaster drank until the glass was dry, and after a while, he stumbled a little, and he was drunk. Qin Zixiong hugged Jiang Anyi and said: "Anyi, if you drink again, you will be drunk, it is windy upstairs, and it is easy to get drunk, let's go downstairs." ”

"I'm not drunk." Jiang Anyi pushed away Qin Zixiong's hand, his drunken eyes were hazy, and his delicate face showed a sense of madness, and the raised eyebrows were about to spread their wings and fly away in the next moment.

"In the thirteenth year of Fengle, Jiang Anyi demoted the official Fuluo County, and the next year, the politics were harmonious and all industries were prosperous. It is a pity that the beautiful scenery of Songchang is deserted, it is dredged, and the building is built on the lakeside. ”

At first, everyone thought that Jiang Anyi was drunk, but when they heard "Jiang is not talented, write an essay to remember his prosperity", everyone quieted down, knowing that Jiang Anyi was going to make an article again, and I don't know what masterpieces will emerge from the mouth of this world-famous genius at the next moment, whether it will be a famous article comparable to "Huang Yang Ming". Some people also saw that Jiang Anyi was full of drunkenness, and maliciously waited for Jiang Anyi to talk nonsense and make a fool of himself in public.

"I look at the victory of Lizhou, in Songchang Lake. Distant mountains, swallowing Changjiang River, Haohao soup soup, boundless; The morning sun is cloudy, and the weather is myriad. Thinking about the people who moved to the past in the past, gathered on the lake, read things and cherished people, and indulged in the landscape, it was no different? ”

Everyone listened to Jiang Anyi's recitation, Liao Liao said a few words, and then took in the beautiful scenery of Songchang Lake, which is really the best talent. Someone was holding a pen and paper and recording, waiting for Jiang Anyi to continue chanting.

Jiang Anyi raised the cup in his hand, drank it all, and roared in a long voice: "If the rain is raining, it will not open for a month, the yin wind will roar, and the turbid waves will be emptied; The sun and stars are hidden, and the mountains are hidden; Business travel is not good, and the tree is devastated; In the twilight, the tiger roars and the ape cries. Dengslou also, there are people who go to the country to cherish their hometown, are worried and fearful, full of gloom, and feel extremely sad. ”

Inadvertently, Jiang Anyi had internal strength, the voice penetrated the sky, and more than 1,000 people outside the building could hear it clearly, many people were sad and tearful, Liu Jiu thought that Jiang Anyi had made many meritorious contributions, but was demoted to Fuluo County Order, thinking that Jiang Anyi was nostalgic for his life, and couldn't help but sigh. Qin Zixiong sighed with emotion, and wanted to step forward to comfort a few words, but he was afraid to disturb Jiang Anyi's thoughts.

"Bring the wine." Jiang Anyi shouted. Someone brought a glass of wine, Jiang Anyi threw the wine glass away, and shouted: "Bring the altar." ”

Drinking with an altar, showing the madness of celebrities, Qin Zixiong's eyes lit up, he opened the wine seal with his own hands, and sent a two-pound altar of bright moon incense to Jiang Anyi. Jiang Anyi drank wildly at the altar, the wine was dripping with clothes, Qin Zixiong on the side saw Jiang Anyi's ruddy face, and couldn't help but secretly worry, don't get drunk, it's not terrible to be drunk, I'm afraid that this famous story will be broken because of drunkenness.

With a "snap", Jiang Anyi smashed the wine jar in his hand, shook it drunkly, and said in his mouth: "To Ruochun and Jingming, the waves are not alarmed, the sky is up and down, and there is a blue sky; Sand gulls fly and gather, brocade scales swim; Shore Zhi Tinglan, lush green. And or the long smoke is empty, the moon is thousands of miles, the floating light is golden, the still shadow is sinking, and the fishing songs answer each other, what a joy is this! Dengsi Lou also, there is a relaxed heart, spoiled and forgotten, the wine to the wind, its joyful people. ”

The expressions of the people changed from chaos to joy, and listening to this endowment was like drinking alcohol, which made people feel refreshed and happy. Everyone looked at the stumbling figure upstairs, holding their breath, lest the sound of breathing affect Jiang Cixian's thoughts.

The wind became stronger, Jiang Anyi's clothes were hunting and flying in the wind, and the young champion Lang held the railing in his hand, facing the strong wind, his hair fluttered, becoming more and more clean and dusty, fluttering like a fairy.

"Whew! To taste the heart of the ancient benevolence, or the difference between the two, what is it? Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself; The height of the temple is worried about the people; Far away from the rivers and lakes, you are worried about it. It is a worry about advancing and a worry about retreating. But when will it be? It must say: "The worries of the world are worried, and the joy of the world is happy." Belch! Weisi people, who am I with? ”

The worries of the world first, the joy of the world after the world, everyone sighed in unison, only this sentence, today's trip to Songchang is worth the trip, only this sentence, Jiang Anyi will be famous through the ages.