Li Ping'an saw Wang Taipunctual again, it was the height of summer, the field was golden, and the full rice was waiting for the farmers to harvest.

"Why do adults have time to come to Xiaomin?" Li Ping'an, who was covered in sawdust, arched his hand casually and joked, "But the approval of the imperial court has come down?" ”

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