"Yazhai is lying down and listening to Xiao Xiaozhu, which is suspected to be the voice of the people's suffering."

"Some small Caozhou county officials, every branch and leaf is always concerned."

When I returned to the county office after eating, it was late at night.

The back hall of the county government is brightly lit.

Dozens of officials from the Southern Patrol Town Governor Division were all nestled in the room, and none of them spoke.

But anyone can feel the stirring emotions in this air.

Li Changan made the final note on the poem.

"Hundred Family Banquets"

Then add another column.

Under the flickering candlelight, every word was filled with a faint literary atmosphere.

"Song of Coal"

"Chisel through the chaos to get Ujin, and hide the deepest meaning of the yang and the meaning."

"The bonfire burns to rejuvenate the vast spring, and the flood furnace shines through the night."

"Ding Yi Yuan relies on generating power, and the iron and stone still exist after death."

"I hope that the people are full of warmth and will work hard to get out of the mountains and forests."

Li Changan glanced at the two poems again and put them away.

He took out another piece of paper, pondered for a moment, and then put pen to paper.

"The first year of the Heavenly Grant, the tenth day of the second month."

"Today, all 13 counties in Yunyang County have been surveyed."

"In Yunyang County, after all kinds of things, although it is only more than 20 days, it has been hard."

"The officials of Yunyang County are greedy for silver and grain for disaster relief, and they disregard the lives of the people, but in this sludge, there are still innocent officials."

"The people are simple and kind, but they want food and clothing."

"I have been running for dozens of days with the chief affairs of the Southern Patrol Town Governor's Division, but fortunately I have accomplished some small things."

"Today, with the help of road and canal construction, I can barely solve the problem of food and clothing for the people, and I have money to spare. Arrangements have been made for the reconstruction of the cities and villages......"

"However, the affairs of the people are very great, and there are still people outside the city who have no fixed place to live, and this matter must be resolved as soon as possible."

"Today, the people of Zewu County, seeing that I and my colleagues were lucky enough to do a few small things, invited us to a banquet of hundreds of schools before leaving."

"Yu is deeply ashamed, this is all within my share, because of the dereliction of duty of corrupt officials and negligent officials before, now it is just to make up for it."

"I really can't afford the love of the people."

"I can only remember this situation and live up to the trust."

"Li Chang'an is in Zewu County, Yunyang County."

……

Time passed, and Li Changan's handwriting became thicker and thicker.

Each one of them writes about what you have seen and felt after arriving at a place.

"The first year of the Heavenly Grant, the sixth day of the third month."

"Today's matter in Fufeng County has finally been resolved."

"Compared with Yunyang County, Fufeng County has a larger number of people, things are more complicated and cumbersome, and the land is mostly hilly, so farming is very different from Yunyang County......

"The road and canal construction work is progressing smoothly, and temporary tents have been set up near the construction site to ensure that people who have no permanent place to live have a place to live."

"During the trip to Fufeng County, all the silver and grain for disaster relief were recovered, and 24 households were raided."

"I didn't kill anyone, and my subordinates were shocked."

"Two other poems were given, namely Zeng Shicai and Song Siren."

“……”

"Today is the birthday of my bosom friend, although there are letters sent every ten days, but I am far away from thousands of mountains, and I miss it very much."

"When the bosom friend and Linglong are at the end of their self, they will do everything to accompany each other, this kindness, even if they spend the rest of their lives, how can they repay it?"

"Suddenly, I remembered, light poetry and Ann...... Nan Yu is farther away from me, and the light poem is even more to the East Qi country...... I don't know their birthdays. ”

"The most difficult to be ...... by beauty"

"When I get three grades a day, I will definitely take them back to my side."

"Looking back on the past few years, when the real white horse passed through the gap, it was like a world away, and I unconsciously met so many beautiful women......"

"Strictly speaking, Jiang Ayayan...... It shouldn't be a ......."

"Grass, I'm a scumbag!" (crossed out)

"Pay sincerely, not a scumbag...... Well. (tick)

"Li Chang'an is in Fufeng County."

……

"The first year of the Heavenly Grant, March 29."

"Now to Lihe County."

"The disaster relief affairs of the three southern provinces are already on the right track."

"Good news from all over the country is frequent, work for relief, work for punishment, progress is going well, after this rectification, the infrastructure of the three southern provinces will take on a new look."

"In the future, the three southern provinces will surely become a land of prosperity in the Great Jin."

"During the trip to Lihe County, all the silver and grain for disaster relief were recovered, and 18 families were raided."

"No one was killed."

"Two other poems were given, namely Xue Shiqing and Ran Boping."

“……”

"After three counties and forty-two counties, the content of "All Names and Techniques" is gradually full."

"In addition to farming, we also need to find a way out for the people, and farming is only a means, not an end."

"In eight words, it is, 'from the farmer, to acetic acid.'" ”

"In other words, farming is the means, and the final goal is to turn agricultural products into food, so that the 'Qi people' (common people) can obtain the art of 'Shisheng'."

"Li Chang'an is in Lihe County."

……

"The first year of the Heavenly Grant, April 15."

"Yu Zhi Xianyou County."

……

"The first year of the Heavenly Grant, May 30."

"Yu to Liangxi County."

……

"The first year of the Heavenly Grant, the seventh day of the seventh month."

"Yu to Shi'an County."

"Today's birthday is exquisite."

"Although the family letter has not been broken, the feeling of longing has become more and more vigorous."

……

"The first year of the Heavenly Grant, July 28."

"Shi'an County is done."

"Tomorrow, we will leave for Wanchuan Mansion City."

"This is the last house."

……

Candle flame flickering,

Li Changan put down the brush and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Allow the ink stains on the paper to dry.

Put it into the already thick pile of notes and put it into the Sumeru treasure bag.

Then pull out another piece of paper.

"Today, I met an old farmer on the road and told a story, which was quite interesting and I remembered it."

"There is a scholar surnamed Jiao, who is studying in the garden, and two fox demons come at night, and they become two beauties of the country."

When the two sisters entered the house, they began to tease the scholar.

"The scholar was very angry: 'How can this be true! I'm a scholar, I can't see you like this, get out of here! ’

"One of the fox demons laughed: 'What a nerd. Since you are a scholar, I will make a link. If you can make the next couplet, our sisters will go away immediately. ”

"This couplet is: "Wu Xu is the same body, and only a little is owed in the abdomen." ”

(Note: E is one of the ten heavenly stems, and 戌 is one of the twelve earthly branches.) The two characters are roughly the same, just at a point in the middle. ）

"The scholar thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't understand it."

The fox demon smiled and said: Just call yourself a reader? I'll do it for you: 'I'm in a hurry, why don't you do it with your feet?' ’”

"With that, the two fox demons laughed and left."

(Note: It is one of the ten heavenly stems and one of the twelve earthly branches.) The lower part of the word is the same. ）

Putting down the pen, Li Changan couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, put it aside, and waited for the ink to dry.

Then leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to take stock of his harvest in the past six months.

During this time, the Han Dynasty took advantage of the opening of trade routes to smoothly enter the three southern provinces, and quickly spread out.

The three southeastern provinces and the three southern provinces are gradually connected.

Because of the expansion of the power of the Great Han.

The practice of literature and Taoism has also embarked on the fast track.

More and more poems are distributed every month.

Nowadays, there are 60 poems, which have been spread with the help of Wenchang monuments in various places.

This is also the result of Li Changan's deliberate slowdown.

An extremely strange phenomenon began to appear in the literary world of the Great Jin Dynasty.

Some poets are very good, but they just don't make it to the list of literary saints.

Instead, it only appeared on the Wenchang monument in one place.

There are also Wenchang monuments in other places, because sporadic scribes worshipped the name of the text, so some were passed on to the outside world.

Many Wenzong masters made a move, although they occupied the top and even the top spot on the Wensheng list.

But it was defeated on the Wenchang monument in one county and one county.

It's weird.

The four courtyards and one prison are also looking for the source of these poems, but they have never found anything.

It's not that no one doubts Li Changan.

On the contrary, many people are skeptical, but there is no evidence.

In the past six months or so, every month, Sanpin Confucianism has come to check, but Li Changan has closed the sea of knowledge, unless someone also opens up the sea of knowledge, otherwise the result will always be nothing.

Now the knowledge in my mind has been lit up by thirty percent.

Although the tone of each poem is not much, after it is gathered together, it has a faint trend.

In the sky above the sea, the stars of the poem "Will Enter the Wine", which has a very special status, are shining, and the star rings around them are as bright as gems, slowly rotating around the stars.

And in the sea of literary clouds, there are also quaint seal characters floating in it.

These are the methods that Li Changan found after hundreds of attempts to engrave the natal grammar.

Zhihai is a place where literature and martial arts meet.

It's about the way to sanctification.

All the literary qi and martial arts true qi in the body are controlled by Zhihai.

Li Changan took Zhihai as a place to carry grammar, and tempered it day and night with the help of the sea of literary clouds.

Finally, in the absence of a literary urn, he condensed the natal grammar seal character with a literary atmosphere.

"As long as everything goes well, by next year at the latest, all my literary skills will be lit up, and then the "Great Zhou Tianxuanfa" will enter the seven-grade consummation."

"Hit the six products, and there is no ...... hindrance"

Li Changan opened his eyes and looked at the roof,

"As for the martial arts, although the cultivation realm has not changed, the physical physique has been continuously improved under the tempering of the Inner Dan."

"The foundation is getting stronger and stronger."

"It's a pity that although the knife intent in the "Hundred Knife Diagram" has been smelted some, there are no more powerful moves, but it has become the nourishment of the four-style knife technique."

"The cultivation of killing intent has also come to a standstill."

"It's because ...... Haven't killed someone for too long? ”

"The current combat power is still trapped at the peak level of the sixth grade."

"There is still a long way to go to break through the shackles of four small realms."

"Above the Heavenly Rank, what is it?"

Just as Li Changan was pondering, a knock on the door interrupted his train of thought.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Senator."

"Enter."

It was Xue Shiqing who came in.

As one of the eighteen officials who received the poems, he was the first to have contact with Li Changan.

Xue Shiqing's performance is remarkable, and he has been promoted to the position of director.

"My lord, this is today's summary file."

Xue Shiqing held a stack of files and put them on the desk.

Li Changan nodded, put aside the things in front of him, and opened the file.

"My lord, are we going to Wanchuan Mansion City tomorrow, or will we go directly to the counties below?"

Xue Shiqing asked softly.

Li Changan said while looking at the file, "Go to Fucheng first." ”

"Tomorrow, all the envoys of the town, as well as most of the chief secretaries, will meet in Wanchuan Mansion City first."

"We need to make a summary of the past six months."

"In addition, we will make detailed deployment arrangements for the future."

"We seem to have gone to the land of two places, but it is only an on-site investigation, and we still need to sort out the overall direction."

"Such a large piece of land in the three southern provinces must eventually form a whole, with a division of labor and cooperation with each other, so that disaster relief can be regarded as on the road."

Xue Shiqing kept what Li Changan said in his heart.

For more than half a year, the longer he followed Li Changan, the more he could understand the truth contained in the actions of this senator.

It seems that everything is complicated, and even the farming things between the two counties are completely different.

But it is always possible to solve it one by one in an orderly manner.

It's like a cook, and it has the feeling of governing a big country like cooking a small fresh.

Xue Shiqing's eyes fell on a piece of paper on the table, his gaze swept over, and he immediately coughed a few times, as if choked on saliva.

Li Changan heard the movement and looked up.

Noticing that Xue Shiqing read the story he had just written, he asked with a smile, "How?" ”

Xue Shiqing's face turned red instantly, "This ...... This ......"

"It's okay, just say it." Li Changan put down the file in his hand and signaled Xue Shiqing not to be nervous.

Xue Shiqing hesitated for a moment before stumbling and saying, "The key to this story is that couplet. ”

"It's just a ...... Too...... Too ...... Uncouth. ”

Li Changan smiled dumbly, "Most of these stories are circulated among the people, but they are not so sunny and snowy. ”

"Don't you think it's interesting?"

"The fox demon will recite poems, but the reader has become a nerd......"

"As for the couplet, the battle is neat and exquisite, especially the word 'pick', tsk tsk......"

Xue Shiqing's face turned red, and he coughed violently again, "Cough cough cough ......"

Li Changan laughed, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I won't tease you." ”

"This kind of story of the Riba people, I will keep it and send it to the hook column to tell when the time comes."

Xue Shiqing tugged at the corners of his mouth, "My lord, it's not a little less ...... The story? ”

"If it's like this, the lower officials are worried that they will tarnish the adult's name."

"Yes." Li Changan raised his eyebrows, "I still have a "Nie Xiaoqian" here, which can be a classic. ”

When Xue Shiqing heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, "A story that can be called a classic by adults must be enough to spread all over the world." ”

"You've written so many folk tales, but you want to make them into a book?"

Li Changan put the things on the table and nodded, "Yes, I have thought of the name." ”

"When I'm done, I'll send you a copy."

Xue Shiqing hugged his fists and saluted, "Xiaguan thanked your lord first, I don't know what the title of this book is?" ”

"Strange Tales."

Li Chang'an dipped his pen in ink,

Write four lines of writing on a piece of paper.

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Note: "Hundred Family Banquet", taken from Zheng Xie's "Weixian County Bureau Painting Bamboo Chengnian Bo Bao Dazhong Cheng Kuo", the content remains the same, and the name of the poem has been changed.