Liang Qu's retreat failed.

The rivers and lakes are not fighting and killing, they are sophisticated.

The invitation in his hand is heavy and thick, the bronzing pattern is extraordinary, and the lower right corner of the red book is engraved with the ship wave mark of the Tianbo Chamber of Commerce.

Read the content.

The little guy who sent the greeting post studied the ink, respectfully handed over the brush, and held a small inkstone.

Liang Qu took the brush, licked the ink, wrote a "Accompany the last seat" under the invitation, and then handed it back to the servant.

"Waiting for Lord Liang."

The little servant put away the invitation and Mobao, bowed back, and was led out of the hall by Fan Xinglai.

Liang Qu looked at the empty courtyard and sighed.

"Eh, I'm going out again."

Four days ago, the river anchorage triumphed.

The next day, he received an invitation at home.

Jian Zhongyi, the magistrate of Pingyang County, wants to hold a feast on the third floor of Tianbo Building to wash the dust for the soldiers and boost the people's hearts.

Today is the day of the banquet, so Liang Qu received another invitation.

Three posts should be sent for a serious banquet.

The first post was delivered to the home of the proposed guest three days ago. The second post was handed over on the day of the banquet. The third message was delivered an hour before the feast.

After sending it, fill in a "know" if you want to go, fill in "respectfully accompany the last seat" politely, fill in a "thank you" if you don't want to go, "thank you for not being sensitive", and the errand boy will summarize the invitation and send it back.

Now it is the third post, an hour before the feast, in other words, Liang Qu is about to go to the feast.

Originally, I wanted to retreat at home, and I soaked in water and saved up all the 1,400 points of water essence in one go.

Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes.

That's fine.

Wasting two hours left and right, just go to the Tianbo Chamber of Commerce to see if there are any underwater treasure plants for sale, I can't say that I am unlucky, I don't have to hold back the remaining seven days, I can fill it in one go.

Liang Qu went back to the bedroom to change clothes and straighten his head.

He took out a stack of silver tickets from the box, and wanted to count them, but after thinking about them, he simply carried them all in his arms.

A huge sum of more than 5,000 taels!

Among them, the big head was given by Xiang Fangsu to buy his hot pot recipe, the small head was more than 200 taels of rent given by the big beaver, and the small head was the salary paid by Hebo and the daily fishing income.

It's more generous than ever.

Liang Qu changed his clothes and shouted to the window: "Ah Xing, prepare the horse!" ”

"Okay!"

Fan Xinglai put down the broom and ran to the stable, combed Chishan's hair, put on the harness, and dragged Chishan to the side gate.

Liang Qu took the reins and turned over on his horse.

Tianbo Chamber of Commerce.

The horse's hooves stepped on the stone slabs, moving slowly, pulling down long oblique shadows.

It was already dusk, and the lights were lit up and down the Tianbo Tower, red silk was fluttering, and the aroma of cooking was wafting everywhere.

The people in short shirts gathered around the door, lining up to lead the celebration of rice and grain, not much, only one pound per person, but it was enough to surprise.

"Don't forget the emperor's grace! Don't forget the emperor's grace! ”

The steward of the decimeter shouted at the top of his voice.

The people in line nodded again and again, and the people who received them did not look back, and hurried home to cook.

Liang Qu shook his head.

This operation involves two martial saints, and the boss must have known in advance, but the reward will never come down so quickly.

He turned his head and saw a big red list posted at the door of the Chamber of Commerce, on which the dragon flying and the phoenix danced with Qingwen.

In the lower right corner of Qingwen is the county seal of Pingyang County and the private seal of Jian Zhongyi, which proves who the author of this article is.

"It's vast, Pingtaek is boundless, and you can't see anyone.

Rivers linger, archipelago disputes. Gloomy and miserable, sad and sad.

The grass is dry, and the frost is like a morning. Birds can't fly, beasts die in groups......"

Good writing.

Liang Qu composes his own poems and cannot compose, but his basic appreciation ability is not lacking.

At the beginning of the whole article, he described that the war was not easy, mourned the dead soldiers, and reprimanded the atrocities of the ghost mother.

Then the conversation changed and he expounded on the great achievements made by the Hebo Institute, and the people will live and work in peace and contentment in the future.

Reading the whole article is inspiring.

Last time, the Ghost Mother Sect made a big fuss, and people in several large surrounding counties were panicked, resulting in a large number of displaced people, and such a shot of strength was indeed needed.

Next to Qingwen, there are also several new policy notices.

The first one is about the displacement.

The notice indicates that before the autumn harvest in October this year, as long as the displaced people come over, they have not committed murder, robbery, or adultery, and they will not be guilty of all kinds of past mistakes, and they will register again and start all over again.

At the beginning, many displaced people came to Pingyang County, and most of them were resettled, but many of them ran to the mountains and forests and chose to become hermits.

Some even chose to become bandits, which added a lot of burden to the past trade routes.

This was clearly to further expand the population, reduce unrest, and increase the circulation of caravans.

The next two items are about the second round of cultivation this year, including that if there are no seeds and no tools, you can go to the yamen to borrow money first, and then repay it after harvesting.

The fourth article is about the surrounding townships of Pingyang County, and it is planned to clearly plan four large towns, which are divided into four corners, southeast, northwest, and north, so as to prepare for the establishment of the government in the future and the integration into it.

Yixing Town, where Liangqu is located, belongs to the planned East Town, which will be the "Dongcheng District" in the future.

The above four have little to do with the Liang Canal, but the fifth is more interesting.

Pingyang County prepares to build a temple.

Dashunzhou County has the Confucian Temple, the Wu Temple and the City God Temple, close to Daze, the sea, most of them have to build a water temple, Tanah Lot Temple.

Previously, it was only in Chaoyang County, not in Pingyang Town, and not in Pingyang County after Pingyang Town was changed to Pingyang County.

The meaning of the notice is that the people can actively sign up, as long as they come, they will definitely give food, do not work for day, and work for relief.

"Water Temple......

Liang Qu's thoughts fluctuated, and he didn't know if after the temple was built, could he have more favor for his sacrifices?

"It's well written, if I had this level, I wouldn't have made my father pull his ears back then."

Ke Wenbin stood silently beside Liang Qu, hugged his arms and sighed at Qingwen, obviously evoking some sad past.

Xiang Fangsu, who followed from the side, nodded: "It is not easy for Jian Zhixian to get to this point. ”

Liang Qu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Jian Zhi is from a family in the county, why is it not easy to talk about it?" ”

He remembered clearly that Jian Zhongyi was the descendant of the Jian family in Qingzhou.

How can such an identity be compatible with the difficult?

Ke Wenbin saw that there was no one left and right, and whispered: "It's just rumors, you listen to it, don't take it seriously." ”

Liang Qu became curious: "Whisper." ”

"There are three grandmasters in the Jian family, you know?"

Liang Qu nodded, he had heard about it at the auction.

"Jian Zhixian is the descendant of one of the grandmasters, he has been gifted since he was a child, and he is very loved, but it's always a little dirty behind closed doors in the gate compound, Jane's biological mother is ...... with that ancestor" Ke Wenbin gestured with his eyes.

Liang Qu lowered his voice: "Picking up ashes? ”

As soon as these words came out, Liang Qu himself was a little hesitant.

After several generations, is it considered to be dusted?

"I didn't say that."

Ke Wenbin took a step forward and drew a line on the ground with his toes, signaling to disassociate himself from Liang Qu and draw a clear line.

Xiang Fangsu patted Liang Qu on the shoulder: "Actually, it's just some rumors, and it can't be true." It's just that in the imperial examination back then, I heard my father say that the champion should have been Jianzhi County, but now the saint has changed his name considering that the impact is not good. ”

"If you live too long, big families are prone to bad things, it's not strange to see it, we don't understand, we don't understand." Ke Wenbin didn't understand a word, and hugged the shoulders of the two, "Let's go, go up and eat!" ”