Chapter 751: The Lucky Minister
Chapter 752 A Minister Who Was Fortunately Promoted
"Liang Hengwei, it's hot and humid in the dog days, and you sweat like rain. You should pay more attention to washing and changing clothes on weekdays. It's okay if you smell bad, but it's your fault if you smell others." Bai Yinbin said earnestly.
"Get lost! I go to the water three times a day, which is cleaner than all of you put together!"
"A Shui, don't be stubborn. You can't smell this stuff, but others can smell it clearly. It's time to wash it. Behind the government office is our big bathhouse, which has been built for half a year. Go quickly." Ran Zhongshi urged.
"I'll ask someone to change the water." Ran Ying raised her hand.
"Are you done yet? Are you going to eat it or not? You can't stop your mouth with freshly baked cakes, right?"
"No, they're all rotten, sour, and not delicious."
Xiang Fangsu stuffed a few into his mouth, puffed up his cheeks, and pushed the empty box forward.
Liang Qu didn't bother to pay attention, and looked at the stunned Ke Wenbin: "Why don't you eat? What, the engaged person is jealous? Eat what's in the bowl and look at the pot?"
Ke Wenbin sighed while holding the crystal cake: "It's okay for a wife to find one, but how can it be a master?"
Yes!
"A Shui!"
Liang Qu looked up, the light and shadows were mixed, but he saw Xu Yuelong lying on the stair railing, asking what was going on.
"How old is the eldest elder's granddaughter this year?"
Recalling a little.
"In her early thirties."
Xu Yuelong gave a thumbs up: "You kid, you know how to eat! You like big ones, right?"
Everyone laughed.
"Dragon people live long, and they are about the same as me!" Liang Qu stretched his neck to emphasize.
"Yes, yes, almost, almost, bring a box of cakes up, I want to taste whether it is rotten or not!"
"It is being sent!" Liang Qu looked around and saw Chen Jiechang in the crowd, "Jiechang! Where are Libo and Songbao?"
"They are helping out in the martial arts hall."
"Never mind, just help me." Liang Qu carried a pile of cake boxes, "Send a box to each study on the second and third floors, and take a few more for yourself, and send them to their homes after leaving the yamen, as well as to the families of Chen Xianglao and Chen Shu."
"Send to the upstairs too?" Chen Jiechang raised his head.
The Xu and Wei factions of Hebo Suo are clearly divided, one on the left and the other on the right, and everyone knows it.
"Send all!"
"Okay!"
Wei Shao, who noticed the movement downstairs early, did not expect that he and others would also get a share.
Liang Qu turned around and called the crowded river officials and river officials: "Come on, come on! Don't be polite today! Everyone has a share!"
"Don't be reserved, Liang Hengwei has found his wife, come and eat wedding cakes!" Ran Zhongshi made way and opened the box.
"There will be no fire in the government office at noon, eat until you are full, if not enough, ask Lord Liang to buy more!"
"Okay!"
"Lord Liang is generous!"
"I wish Lord Liang a son soon! Dragon and phoenix auspicious!"
"What's early? I don't plan to have one! Change the word! Change the word!"
"Uh... forever together! Yes, forever together!"
The whole river station was noisy and crowded around, and it was very lively in an instant.
Many clerks ran out to call their colleagues who were taking over the shift.
As clerks, they didn't have much money every month, and some were even laborers who owed debts. They had to split every penny and couldn't afford to eat this precious thing on weekdays.
Top floor
Liang Qu held the box and put it on the table.
"Uncle! Did you hear everything downstairs?"
"Hmm." Su Guishan put down the small teapot and opened the square box, "Are you here to ask for betrothal gifts and wedding gifts? Have you set the date? If it is, I will arrange it and write to the capital immediately!"
"No hurry, no hurry, prepare it first." Liang Qu grinned and ran to pour tea for Su Guishan, "I don't want to get married so early. I also said the same thing to my master and mistress. Today I just want to tell you such good news. How can the younger generation not discuss with the elders about major events in life?"
Betrothal gifts and wedding gifts.
Longren said no, Liang Qu was the first to disagree.
Not only do you have to ask for it, but you have to ask for more!
Why don't you do something that uses public funds.
Besides, Eying will definitely give it to him if she takes it.
"Heh, you are quite good at talking, no wonder you can trick the Dragon Princess. Asking the court for money is not enough, and you want to take some from me? Poor old man, I have a lot of beard, and I teach the young man to squeeze the marrow out of my bones."
"How can it be possible? I am not Yuan Yuwen who does not keep his word. Yuan Yang has not been lost until now. I exchange my sincerity for sincerity. If you can sit down and drink a glass of wine in the future, it will give me enough face!"
"Okay, your matter is not small, it is related to the exchanges between the two tribes. I have to write to the court, don't disturb me."
"Uncle, you are busy, eat the cakes while they are hot, freshly baked ones are more fragrant!"
Su Guishan waved his hand.
Liang Qu said little, retreated and closed the door, stretched his body easily, and was happy and excited.
OK!
Five hundred cakes are not cheap.
Today's big fanfare, on the one hand, he is really happy, just want to tell everyone quickly, the relationship between the two was vague before, now that it has been made clear, he has a bit of possessiveness, on the other hand, he also wants to cover up.
He was so close to the dragon people that most of them were under his command. Although he always had the excuse of "saving his life", it was just empty talk and no one could bear witness to it.
Now this new relationship is very solid.
Since he came to be an official, why didn't he come to find his "relatives"?
From now on, many things will have a "source".
…
In the pond, large groups of ink flowed.
The old giant clam moved to avoid it.
The fat catfish curled its fins, knocked and banged, and expanded the hole by three points, trying to get in, but failed after many attempts.
It was too big.
“Can’t Move” could at least stick out half of its head into the pond, but the fat catfish’s head was a circle bigger than “Can’t Move”, so it couldn’t even squeeze in half.
If it was forced to dig again, the entire bottom of the pond would be a dark hole, which would inevitably destroy the beauty.
When the fat catfish thought that he couldn’t serve the gods, he felt lost for a long time, shook his fins and turned his head, and continued to expand the underground river according to the gods’ instructions.
The little mirage dragon lay on the pavilion and poked his head out, looking at the fat catfish’s back as it left, and grabbed the dragon horn on his head with worry, turning around.
“It’s over, it’s over.”
How could he carry the gods on his back and come back so big?
This fat fang is really a lucky minister! A treacherous eunuch!
I don’t know what kind of shit luck he has!
Before he evolved, he dared to laugh at him, and after he evolved, he dared not think of anything he could do!
“I hope the fat guy doesn’t bear grudges.”
The little mirage dragon looked up at the sky and put his claws together.
The days before the harvest were the most difficult, pure waiting.
The cocoon was still brewing, the golden light continued to spread, and the [sun] itself did not decay at all, as if it was simply shining, almost turning into a golden cocoon.
In addition, Liangqu ran to the dragon tribe three times a day, morning, noon and night without missing a single trip, and even built a vortex waterway between the dragon tribe and the frog tribe. Those who didn't know would think he went to the canteen every day.
During this period, the fat catfish ran back and forth, and even asked the awakened Toad King to catch strong men. Before the underground river was completed, he built a cave for the toad first.
The fat catfish waved his long whiskers, expanding the black ink and soaking everything, while asking the toad what he wanted.
The toad opened his claws and said seriously: "Golden and magnificent."
The fat catfish pondered for a while and patted his chest.
Mid-September.
The weather was no longer hot, Liang Qu was sitting on the second floor, the jujubes between the jujube trees were red, and the street was just outside the branches. With a wave of his hand, the branches passed through the window and shook off a few jujubes into the plate.
"Why is E Ying still not well?"
Liang Qu chewed the jujubes without any appetite, and felt that the chair he was used to lying on was uncomfortable and not soft at all.
"Boss! Boss! Don't sleep, don't sleep!" The little mirage dragon floated in the air.
Liang Qu turned over and sat up.
"What's the hurry?"
"The time insect is moving! It's been moving for a long time! It seems to be breaking out of the cocoon!"
