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Chapter 100 The fragrance of ink is compelling
By the time Yang Liang left the county government office, he was completely surrounded by the crowd. Everyone's faces were filled with smiles and their eyes were shining when they looked at Yang Liang.

"Mr. Yang has both civil and military skills. Enke will definitely be on the list this time."

"In the future, Mr. Yang will become famous and prosperous. Don't forget us."

"Today I am hosting a banquet at Qingming Tower for Mr. Yang."

Everyone said something to me, and they were very happy.

Yang Liang smiled and held hands with several people. He was about to agree when his face suddenly changed and he covered his chest and said, "My chest hurts so much."

Everyone was shocked. Tang Wen asked with concern: "Mr. Yang, what's wrong with you?"

"I think I suffered a secret disease when I fought with Yidao Xian. I didn't care about it at the time, but now I feel relieved and feel a sharp pain."

"This is no small matter. Go and ask the doctor to show it to Mr. Yang."

"Yes, yes, we still count on Mr. Yang to make our Min'an County famous."

Yang Liang waved his hand: "My family knows about my family affairs. My health is not serious. I will recover after a few days of rest. I just can't go to the banquet and have wine with everyone."

"What does it matter? It's more important to take good care of your body first."

"The days are still long, and we will have plenty of time to drink and have fun."

Tang Wen and Qin Fan sent Yang Liang to Cuizhu Lane. When they saw that Yang Liang didn't even have a maid to serve him, they both sighed at the same time. Mr. Yang was really frugal.

Probably anyone who succeeds in great things must have such an attitude.

"I will send two girls over later and ask them to serve Mr. Yang well."

"Mr. Yang's body is now in the hearts of us scholars in Min'an County."

Yang Lianggong cupped his hands and said, "Thank you both, I can take care of myself."

After a while, Qin Fan and Tang Wen left.

As soon as they left, Yang Liang sat up from the bed and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a towel.

The purpose of becoming famous is just to participate in Enke's recommendation letter.

Now that you have obtained the letter, you must understand the principle of retreating from the rapids. If your reputation is too high, but your stomach is empty, you may be killed.

What he has to do next is to live his life honestly and prepare for the next Enke.

Since coming to this world, Yang's conscience has been strained. He used to be a farmer, a long-term laborer, and a hunter...

Now I can finally take a break, and I have money in my hands. After studying on weekdays, I can also go to Qingminglou to drink tea and live some leisurely days.

He picked up a useful kettle and drank some wine, feeling much happier.

Although he declined the celebration arranged by others, Yang Liang was still very happy. As long as he wrote a petition and submitted it, his goal would be achieved.

By the way, I also need to write a letter to Magistrate Long.

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Yang Liang spread out his pen and paper, thinking about important words in his mind.

The main content of this petition is to say that he persisted in studying under difficult circumstances and wanted to contribute to the great prosperity. However, he was unable to serve the country and felt anxious.

After submitting it, Magistrate Long wrote a few more comments, and he was qualified to participate in Enke.

Because of his rich experience in his previous life, writing this is almost a piece of cake for Yang Liang.

Just when he was about to write, the door creaked open, and the red fish's head poked in.

"Hey, why are you here?" Yang Liang dropped the pen he just raised.

"I know you're not feeling well, so I came here to see you." Red Fish covered his face with his hands and said, "It smells like alcohol."

Yang Liang's expression was a little awkward, and he coughed and said, "I just drank some wine, and I feel much better." Hongyu didn't pay much attention to this matter. She put her hands behind her back, raised her head and looked around, and suddenly said: " Do you want to write something?"

"Hmm, I still need to write something to the county magistrate."

"You are amazing." Hongyu said with a somewhat admiring tone: "Just in time, I will rub elbows with you, and when you become the number one scholar in the future, don't forget me, this little girl."

Although Yang Liang is ambitious, he also feels that he is far away from being the number one scholar.

Considering the cruelty of the imperial examination, Yang Liang was already lucky to be able to get on the list.

But when Hongyu said this, his heart felt as sweet as honey. He had a young mind and always had some expectations for the future.

In the past, Yang Liang just used a broken bowl to grind ink, but now he also has a professional inkstone. The red fish grinds open by himself, and the room is filled with pleasant fragrance.

Under the gaze of Hongyu, Yang Liang also cheered up and showed his best. Every word was written with great care, and fell on the paper one by one, like neatly stacked stones.

"It's so well written." Red Fish said with admiration.

"Do you understand?"

"I can't quite understand it." Hongyu said, "But I can see that the writing is beautiful. Mr. Yang, can you also write a calligraphy for me?"

"Okay." Yang Liang said, "What do you want to write?"

Hongyu frowned and thought for a while, then said, "I never thought of it, as long as it has my name."

Yang Liang thought for a while and then wrote a sentence on the paper.

"The writing is really beautiful, what do you mean?"

"This is a child who is not a fish. An knows the joy of fish." Yang Liang put down his pen and said: "It means that fish swim calmly in the water, but the world is so busy that they don't know the joy of fish."

"It's well written and well explained." Red Fish put it away carefully and said, "I won't be able to see Mr. Yang in the future, so I will take it out often to look at it."

The two of them were talking to each other. Hongyu saw the petition that Yang Liang had just written on the table and said, "Is this going to be sent to Magistrate Long?"

"I drank wine today, so it won't be too late to send it over tomorrow."

"Let me deliver it for you. I can ask someone to take it to the county government office."

Yang Liang could feel Long Xiaowu's displeasure with him. He nodded and thanked Hongyu in advance.

After Hongyu said goodbye and left, Yang Liang was so drunk that he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Hongyu immediately asked someone to deliver the letter to the county government. Long Xiaowu had just finished dinner, and the letter had already appeared on his desk.

"Oh, I'm quite impatient."

"It is reasonable for scholars to study hard for ten years to become famous overnight. It is reasonable to be a little impatient." The master said with a smile.

"He is also a scholar."

Long Xiaowu said, thinking, if Yang Liang is really talented and learned, and he will rise to the top through this Enke, he may also have his own connections in the officialdom in the future.

He opened the letter and couldn't help but praise it: "Good words."

The master also came over to take a look and was full of praise.

"I can't believe that our Min'an County is really going to produce a top scholar." Long Xiaowu laughed loudly. After putting the letter down, he always felt that something was wrong.

He opened the letter again and looked at it carefully several times. Suddenly he frowned and said, "Get my Songyanmo?"

Not long after, the servant brought the ink, and Long Xiaowu himself mixed it with water. Then, a wisp of ink fragrance escaped.

Long Xiaowu sniffed it, slapped his big hand on the table, and with a bang, the fury of thunder was activated.

(End of this chapter)