The capital city of Liangzhou.

There is the Qingyuan River more than ten miles away in the east, and both banks are high-grade paddy fields.

Late autumn.

The harvest was over, and the peasants turned over the ground with their hoes, and when they were tired, they sat on the ridges of the fields to rest.

On the banks of the river.

Li Ping'an sat on the bench, holding a fishing rod and waiting for the fish to take the bait, and there were already four palm-sized herring in the fish basket beside him.

"Reading people are just different!"

The farmer was amazed and said, "Let's three."

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