"Got it." Li Changan stuffed the letter into the envelope.

Then he got up and opened the door.

Xue Shiqing said respectfully, "The big guys say you have to go, and the dam was made by you, if you don't go, the big guys won't be sure." ”

"Didn't you say there's another poem? The big guys want to read it, too. ”

Li Changan smiled and nodded at Xue Shiqing, "You, pick good things to say, let's hurry over." ”

"If I delay the sacrifice, it will be my sin."

The two hurried to the dam.

The sacrificial ceremony was held right on the dam.

The Osan Dam is like a giant beast, crawling between the mountains.

It was already full of people.

After Li Changan arrived, there was originally a bit of a chaotic scene, but the atmosphere suddenly changed.

The outermost people were the first to see it, and then they all bowed their hands to Li Chang'an, greeting, "Lord Li, I've seen Lord Li......"

The children were also screaming loudly, "Master Li, I have sugar here......"

The adult next to him quickly patted the child and told him not to shout.

The movement became louder and louder, and the people gathered here, but they all maintained restraint and made way for Li Changan.

The officials of the Southern Patrol Town Governor Division who were inside also got up and saluted Li Changan with their fists, "My lord." ”

The other twelve pacification envoys in the innermost part had a somewhat complicated expression, and a few of them glanced at each other,

"Such prestige is truly incredible."

"This is what he did little by little, who can say anything?"

"The three words Li Changan are now in the three southern provinces, and they can be described as in full swing."

"Some people under him are saying that the people in the south only know Li Chang'an, but not the ...... the imperial court."

"Hey, you can't talk nonsense."

Li Changan kept returning the salute along the way, walking in step by step.

On the road, both the people and the officials took the initiative to get out of the way, so that Li Changan could go all the way to the innermost.

Li Changan smiled and saluted the twelve pacification envoys.

The envoys also returned the salute.

"Lord Zou, why do you need to call me for this sacrifice? You and your Excellency just announce the beginning. Li Changan said with a wry smile.

Zou Boxun patted Li Changan on the shoulder, "This is not something I can call the shots, the people present are waiting for you, what can I do?" ”

"The auspicious time is coming, why don't you say a few words?"

Li Changan hurriedly clenched his fists and excused himself, "Lord Zou is really exalting me." ”

"It's good if the sacrifice starts directly."

Saying that, Li Changan hurriedly nodded to Zhao Yunbo, the former county magistrate of Xilin County, who presided over the sacrifice.

Zhao Yunbo received the instruction, nodded, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said loudly, "Sacrifice, enlightenment ......"

The sound is loud and reverberates between the dam and the mountains.

The sound of bells and drums sounded slowly, and the people and officials stopped talking, craned their necks, and looked at the high platform on the dam.

A solemn atmosphere was in the middle of heaven and earth.

All were serious.

This is not a sacrifice to the so-called ethereal dragon god.

Rather, it is a sacrifice to the dam that can protect the southern water vein.

If you want to talk about the dragon god, this dam is the real dragon god.

Even the high-ranking and powerful pacification envoys all looked solemn and quietly looked at the sacrificial platform.

The process of the sacrifice has long been agreed upon.

The original set of worshipping the dragon god has been greatly changed, and the process is much simpler.

From the gift of the prison to the prison of the young prison.

After the sacrifice, the feast of the people was added.

That is, a hundred family banquets, thousands of family banquets, and even ten thousand family banquets.

Every year, the big guys have a good meal and use their harvest joy to sacrifice this hard-won dam.

That's better than any other false courtesy.

Gifts must not be abolished.

If the rite is abolished, the inheritance will be broken.

But don't overdo it.

If it is excessive, it will work the people and be pedantic.

All things are as good as the people are like.

The sacrifice begins at the third quarter.

By the end, only two quarters of an hour had passed.

At noon, it's time to eat.

Everyone began to move towards the place of the Ten Thousand Family Banquet.

It was the junction of the original three counties, and now it has been renovated to create a wide and flat road.

The long tables are put together and directly put out a hundred zhang long.

Each family brought their own food.

Beaming and lively.

It's like the New Year.

Everyone is not confined to their seats, and the big guy is holding a bowl and starts clinking glasses.

The children began to run, discussing with each other where the food was delicious, and then they rushed over in groups of three or five.

Everyone had a smile on their faces.

The officials gathered together, pushed the cups and changed the lamps, and the southern disaster relief was finally coming to an end, and their hearts felt as if they were about to fly.

In the south, for more than a year and a half, I have endured a lot of hardships, and no one has ever returned home.

It's like wandering outside for so long.

Now that it is finally over, everyone's hearts are a little impatient, and they are also ecstatic.

One by one, there are no so many restraints, and they are called brothers, so they are not happy.

And the people were smiling.

The fields of each family were allotted.

The imperial court's disaster relief silver grain was not less, and when the last land was leveled, it was ready to be cultivated.

And this time, you only need to pay the fixed taxes of the imperial court, and the rest is your own.

I have the ground in my hands, and I don't panic in my heart.

Li Changan looked at this lively scene, and his heart was full of relief.

People kept coming up to toast.

There are officials, and there are people.

Li Changan left and right, and finally quickly urinated and left the scene, if you really want to drink like this, you still have to drink people to death?

It's better to run for your life first.

The feast will continue until the evening, when prayer lamps will be placed.

The interest of the big guys is also very high.

Li Changan pretended to be drunk along the way, and then finally returned to the study.

It's bustling outside, but it's peaceful and quiet in the room.

Li Changan let out a sigh of relief, leaned back in his chair, and then took out a bottle of Erguotou that had been sitting for a long time from Sumeru's treasure bag, and poured himself a cup.

Raising his wine glass, he smiled and said, "Li Changan, you're doing a good job." ”

After speaking, he drank it all in one gulp.

Listening to the joyful noise outside, Li Chang listened quietly, pouring himself drinks from time to time, so unhappy.

The outsiders were happy, and he was also very happy.

At this time, it is not fun to be alone.

"By the way, "Qi Min's Technique" is still a little close, the southern agricultural affairs have been sorted out, and now I have time to finish it."

Li Changan was a little dazed and suddenly patted his head.

took out the "Qi Min Technique", which had been sorted out with more than 100,000 words and nearly 110,000 words, then took out a blank piece of paper, pondered for a while, and then wrote,

"Pen and Ink Ninety-One"

"Penmanship: Wei Zhong's "Pen Fang" said: 'First use an iron comb, comb the rabbit and the sheep's green hair, remove its filthy hair, and cover it without hair. Ru Xuan, each other. All use the comb palm to pat the neat edge of the front, each of them is flattened, and the order is leveled well, and the sheep green hair is used to shrink the sheep green hair to go to the rabbit under the head of the rabbit. Then it is flattened, and the roll is extremely round. Bad, painful. ’”

……

meanwhile

At the Wanjia banquet, Feng Budo and a group of officials from the Zhenfu Division were very drunk, and from time to time other people came to toast, and he did not refuse anything.

In the middle of drinking, Feng Budo suddenly slapped the table and shouted loudly,

"Didn't you say...... Also, is there another poem? How can I return ...... Didn't you see the adult's poem? ”

Other officials chimed in, "Yes, what about your lord's poems?" Didn't you say that an adult wrote a poem? ”

When the other people heard this, they hurriedly asked, "Did Master Li write a poem?" ”

"I heard that Master Li is a great talent for poetry and literature, and a person with poetry and talent."

"Then I'm going to have to take a look."

"Master Li seems to have drunk too much...... You should go to sleep, right? ”

Feng Budo waved his hand, "That's not good, today, today, today, let's ...... You have to listen to this poem, you have to. ”

Fortunately, the twelve pacification envoys had already left early, otherwise they would have to clean up this stinky boy at this time.

"Song Siren, the poem of the adult...... Did You Know? Feng Budo shouted and asked.

Song Siren was also a little dizzy, "Where do I have it?" You ask Zeng Shicai...... Zeng Shicai, what about the poems of adults? ”

Zeng Shicai shook his head, a little confused, "Huh? He snorted, and then fell down again.

There is no way, there are too many people who come to toast, I really can't bear it.

In the end, Xue Shiqing staggered to his feet, "hehe" and said with a smile, "Adult's poem...... Hehe, I secretly took it out yesterday. ”

There was a burst of applause all around,

"Lord Xue is amazing!"

"Okay, Lord Xue is mighty!"

There were officials and ordinary people, and everyone was applauding.

After getting along for such a long time, everyone has been building the dam together, and they have already become one.

In the anticipation of all,

Xue Shiqing took out a piece of paper from his arms and patted off the other people who were about to reach out next to him, "Be careful...... Don't tear it up, this is an adult's ink treasure. ”

As he spoke, he unfolded the paper tremblingly, and the others who watched it were terrified, for fear that he would tear the paper himself.

Xue Shiqing shook it, finally barely stood up straight, and read aloud,

"Under the vast soil, Kyushu was born. The mountains have long Cen Xi, and the rivers have deep streams. ”

"Good ......" cheers rang out, and the big guys were clapping.

Some of them were confused, and they all shouted along,

"It's worthy of an adult, and the adult's poetry is long!"

Xue Shiqing stretched out his hand and pressed down, shook his body slightly, and continued to say in a loud voice,

"Under the vast earth, it is all square. The state has peace and security, and the wild has a feudal territory. ”

"Under the vast soil, it is a song for ten thousand years. There is Mao Gongxi, and Dai Rentian is down. ”

After reading the poem, everyone shouted, and many people quickly poured a full bowl of wine and drank a large bowl.

"This poem is well written!"

"Uh-huh, well written!"

"Do you want to give an appreciation or two?"

"How do I get it? Is there anything wrong with the poetry of adults? That's right, just one word, I can say it a few more times! ”

……

At this time, someone suddenly proposed,

"Or, let's write this poem of the adults on the Wenchang tablet, right?"

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Some officials who were dizzy from drinking also sobered up all at once.

The Wenchang Monument has not yet returned to its place.

How to write?

And when it comes to this matter at this time, is it a mistake to find fault?

Feng Budo was also a little nervous all of a sudden.

This matter is already his heart disease.

The adults have worked hard in the south for nearly two years, but because of this Wenchang monument, it is likely that the credit will be lost when they go back, and they are aggrieved to think about it.

Other officials share this idea.

Wenchang Monument was originally not about adults, but it turned out to be like this, which is simply disgusting.

The people were also stunned, Wenchangbei Town has been here for so long, and the big guys have forgotten about Wenchangbei, and they are all focused on building dams and dividing fields.

was shouted at so coldly, and he was a little confused.

The person who shouted this sentence was a common man who had read a book for several years.

When he saw that everyone was looking at him, he was a little frightened, but he soon plucked up his courage and shouted loudly with the strength of wine,

"Let me ask, should the adult's poem be written on the Wenchang Monument?"

"The big guy touched his conscience and said, can you write? Should I write it? ”

"Bang!" With a bang,

A person slapped on the table, "Write, write to the Wenchang Monument!" ”

"That's right, write the adult's poem on the Wenchang Monument!"

Other people are responding, and they are getting more and more enthusiastic.

The officials who had been quiet had serious expressions on their faces that softened again.

Feng Budo patted Song Siren beside him fiercely, "I know, I know that people's hearts are flesh and blood." ”

"The big guys still remember it."

Song Siren couldn't support it, and was directly slapped under the table.

Someone took the lead, and the scene suddenly became lively.

Several people carried Xue Shiqing directly and walked towards the Wenchang Monument.

Mainly for the piece of paper in his hand.

Xue Shiqing shouted and was carried away.

Wenchang Monument is not far from here, and soon everyone gathered over, and there was a sea of people.

"Master Xue, you can help the adults write the poems."

"Yes, Lord Xue, you can write it!"

"Lord Xue, you can write it." A child shouted like that.

Xue Shiqing looked at a pair of eager eyes, patted his head, and said loudly, "Okay, I'll write!" ”

"Let me worship Wenming today!"

After speaking, he was full of energy, wrote by hand, and began to write on this Wenchang tablet.

The big characters that diffuse the literary atmosphere fall on the Wenchang monument one by one.

Wenchangbei also seemed to feel the people's desire, and began to slowly tremble, suppressing it little by little.

Although Xue Shiqing was very drunk, his eyes were extremely bright, and one big word after another flew down.

……

And at the same time,

Li Changan was in the study and also wrote the last few words.

"Hemo can not pass February and September, when the temperature is rotten, the cold is difficult to dry and dissolve, and the wind will dissolve itself. The weight shall not exceed three or two. The big trick of ink is like this, rather small is not big. ”

The pen and ink just fell,

There was a sudden shock between heaven and earth, and a brilliant golden light appeared from high in the sky, and even the sun in the sky was not enough to compare with it.

This golden light swept the mountains and rivers with an overwhelming momentum, rumbling and spreading, turning into a golden auspicious cloud, covering a radius of 300 miles.