Great Blue Night Watchman

As night fell, Lin Su entered the study...

This time I went to Beijing, there was a big disturbance.

But everyone's focus is different.

What his mother focused on was the astonishing glory he achieved on behalf of the Lin family.

What the daughters-in-law are concerned about is that with the literary Aoki Order, he finally resolved the long-term court crisis.

And what about himself?

What you focus on is what others can't see, which is the potential crisis.

Under the command of Wen Dao Aoki, both His Majesty and the court officials have indeed lost the first move to restrain him, but the crisis is definitely not over.

At least, all kinds of assassinations are not under the control of Bundo Aoki Order.

When formal methods can't kill him, how can those people not think wrongly?

For example, take Qu Feiyan’s literary world!

Lin Su deposed Zhang Wenyuan and tainted Qu Feiyan's literary heart. The fundamental purpose was to block His Majesty's calm layout and disrupt His Majesty's rhythm of action. This action was absolutely effective.

The post of Minister of War is the most important position in His Majesty's heart. Once Zhang Wenyuan died, he had to choose a new Minister of War, and he also needed to straighten out the jurisdiction of the military in various places. This is a process that will not take a short time. Until the military affairs are straightened out, His Majesty You have to let go of everything.

It will take time for Qu Feiyan to recover from the tainted Wenxin.

Lin Su, on the other hand, wanted to take advantage of this forcibly created moment of time to accomplish his great mission.

That is to finish writing "Thirty-six Strategies" and break into the literary world!

Only by breaking into Wenlu can he have the ability to counterattack when Qu Feiyan assassinates him.

Both sides are fighting a time war, and Lin Su must also speed up!

For one night, Lin Su put everything aside, his mind stilled, pondering the connections between various strategies. When the pen fell on the golden paper, another golden light appeared, and another plan was engraved on Wenshan.

This is his third plan tonight!

To this day, "Thirty-six Stratagems" has thirty-three strategies taken shape. Before "Thirty-Six Strategies" is completed, only the last three strategies are left!

It's close, but there's still the last line left to go...

In Sister Chen's room in the west courtyard, the three girls were lying on the window sill, looking at the golden light coming from the study...

"Another golden light, this is the third golden light tonight!" Sister Chen's eyes flickered: "I don't know what my husband is writing. He has been writing this for more than a year."

"I would say it to anyone else, but he has never said anything about this!" Lu Yi said: "I think earth-shattering is not an exaggeration at all."

Cui Ying nodded: "Although it is just a golden light, I also think it is definitely not trivial. My husband wrote poems and lyrics that will be handed down for generations, and opened up the avenue of novels in just one night, but he has not finished writing this thing for more than a year. It’s incredible…”

The green man's eyes moved towards her, a little playfully...

Cui Ying didn't understand: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

"Have you taken a shower?"

"Ah?" Cui Ying opened her eyes wide.

"Just a reminder, my husband may soon call out his famous saying: Baby, bring me tea... Then you have to go on the field. Take a shower before going on the field..."

Cui Ying jumped up and said: "I will definitely not send tea this time, sister in green, you go and send it..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice came from the study: Baby, give me some tea!

The three women looked at each other...

Cui Ying hesitated for a while, but was pushed left and right by Sister Chen and Lu Yi and sent into the study...

This is called three people traveling together, and the younger one will suffer.

The next time is the harvest season for Yishui Beitan.

Lavender is blooming!

The flowers blooming in other places are for admiring and smelling, but the flowers in Yishui Beitan can be eaten and drank - because of Lin Su's targeted acquisitions.

It can be exchanged for real money and silver, and isn’t it all food and drink?

Men, women, old and young came together to pick fresh flowers in bamboo baskets. Uncle Deng arranged for more than a dozen places to collect them there, and a hundred kilograms of flowers cost three taels of silver.

The people of Beitan, Yishui, in just three days, each household sold more than ten taels of silver, and some sold less than four or five taels of silver. This was just the first batch of flowers to bloom. In the next month, at least three to four batches can be picked. In other words, each of their families can harvest at least twenty taels of silver this flower season.

More than 100,000 people in Beitan, Yishui, were all crazy with joy.

Yishui North Beach lags behind Haining River Beach in development.

When everyone on the river beach in Haining had food to eat and clothes to wear, they still huddled in the grass and looked at Haining like hell looking up to heaven.

Later, Lin Su carried out a major renovation of Yishui Beitan. Although the flowers were planted, the people were not sure.

They don't know if this flower can really change their lives.

Because Yishui North Beach and Haining Jiangtan take two completely different paths.

Haining Jiangtan Coal Factory, Porcelain Factory, Winery, Brick Factory, and Cement Factory are following the path of industrialization. As long as the raw materials exist, there will be fixed income regardless of weather or rain.

Yishui Beitan follows the road of agricultural planting. Agriculture is seasonal and there are only two harvest opportunities every year.

They harvested sweet-scented osmanthus last fall and lived a happy life with plenty of money for the first time.

This year's lavender was exchanged for silver again, which means that they now have two stable sources of income, and their beautiful days will last forever.

The wandering journey of thousands of miles has finally brought about the beauty of today.

Even the most pessimistic person has a happy smile on his face.

Lin Su, on the other hand, felt a little nervous as she watched the flowers being shipped one by one.

Because he really has no confidence.

It’s true that lavender is the best ingredient for making perfume.

However, he has no idea whether the three hundred miles of lavender he planted in Beitan, Yishui, is actually lavender.

If this flower is not lavender at all and can't produce perfume at all, then it's a big deal.

He did not voice his worries, but he still smiled and asked Dumbledore to collect all the flowers, just because he had caused all this by himself, and even if he made a wrong decision, the people could not pay the bill.

But if the decision is really wrong, comprehensive adjustments will be needed next - all the purple nettle in the three hundred miles of Yishui North Beach will have to be dug up and replanted.

This loss is huge, and there is another loss that will be even greater, that is, the confidence of the people will be greatly damaged.

The refugees have traveled thousands of miles, and the little glimmer of hope they had just popped up will be dashed.

It was a big deal, so he came to verify it himself.

Next to the still, Lin Su personally put the collected lavender into a large iron pot and began to refine the essence.

Behind him, Sister Chen, Lu Yi, Cui Ying, and Qiu Shui Huaping were all there. The four women occasionally looked at each other and saw something strange in each other's eyes.

My husband is very lazy. Except for the first time when he refined the essence, he did not even step into the workshop. Now, he is here, and his expression is clearly a little nervous.

This is really strange.

The temperature in the pot rose, and the aroma slowly came out. Lin Su's worry gradually dissipated. The aroma was extremely pure, somewhat similar to the smell of lavender in his memory.

The essence is refined, prepared in different proportions, and placed in a small bottle to settle overnight.

The next day, open it!

Lin Su was shocked when he opened it!

This brand new perfume is completely different from Spring Tears and Autumn Tears. It is elegant but not light. The fragrance has magical penetrating power, just like century-old ambergris. A light sniff brings a light smell, a deep breath brings a deep breath. taste……

The smile on Lin Su's face fully bloomed: "Baby, it's done, let's hold one!"

Sister Chen was hugged by him.

Cui Ying was hugged by him.

Luyi not only hugged her, but also put her little mouth over her happily.

The three authentic little wives all hugged each other, and the four of them looked at the autumn water painting screen at the same time, with a bit of amusement.

The autumn water painting screen ran away gracefully...

While the three girls were finalizing the new perfume in the distillation room, Lin Su returned to the West Courtyard. The pride and joy on her face made Liu Xing'er a little afraid to approach her. She felt that the third young master was in such high spirits today...

After serving the tea, she quickly withdrew, and the next moment, the autumn water painting screen appeared next to Lin Su...

"Why do I feel that you are so happy today?"

"That's right!" Lin Su smiled and said, "I'm a little worried that this lavender won't produce perfume."

Qiushui Huaping was stunned.

Xing'er, who hid in her room, was also stunned.

Qiushui Huaping exhaled softly: "You are not sure that this lavender can produce perfume, so you let Uncle Deng buy all these flowers at a high price?"

"Of course it has to be harvested. Regardless of whether the perfume can be produced or not, I asked them to grow it. Even if I make a wrong decision, I can't let them pay for it!"

Qiushui Huaping sighed: "No wonder those refugees like you so much. You really think about everything for them."

"What about you? Do you like it?" Lin Su's eyes started to get a little wild.

Qiu Shui Hua Ping's wonderful eyes turned blank at him: "Don't be so arrogant there, Xing'er is hiding in the room and staring..."

"Do you think you can really hide it from them? Once this flower of yours blooms on a moonlit night, you will be so charming that your moon tower cannot lock it at all..."

Qiushui Huaping was panicked and ashamed, wishing he could bite him...

The sound of footsteps came from the door, and the autumn water painting screen disappeared again...

Green clothes ran over, jumped directly into Lin Su's arms, and hooked his neck: "Sister-in-law, what a good husband..."

"My dear, there must be something wrong with this..."

Green clothes raised his face: "Write a poem for our new perfume!"

"Come on, give me a kiss!"

Green's hot lips came up...

Lin Su was very interested. He raised his hand and pulled out the gold paper. He turned his head and looked at it: "To order food, poem or lyrics?"

"word!"

The sound came from the entrance of the courtyard. Cui Ying ran over, her face turned red.

She likes her husband's arrogance the most. What she loves to hear most is that her husband directly orders food...

Lin Su smiled: "Sister Chen, please answer the third question, new Cicpai or old Cicpai?"

Sister Chen's face turned red, and Qiushui Huaping's Wen Dao message came to her ears: "New Ci Pai!"

Qiu Shui painted the screen in a hurry, for fear that Sister Chen would fall into an old habit. What is Sister Chen’s old habit? She always couldn't bear to squeeze her husband, and she always let her down whenever she was asked about her husband's exams...

Sister Chen was a little embarrassed, but she still couldn't bear to dampen the sisters' interest: "Let's make a new word card... If you don't think about it right now, my husband can just write it tomorrow..."

Several women despise at the same time...

Lin Su laughed loudly, raised his hand, and put down his pen...

""Spring Hate.Xunyi"

After getting up from bed, I have washed my embroidered clothes, washed myself, and am ready for everything.

The east wind blows lightly in the Chuiyang Courtyard, who knows what is going on in one spring..."

The pen is put away, the colorful glow fills the west courtyard, and a new song "Spring Hate" appears!

The extremely fresh and elegant lyrics and the blurred colorful light make the autumn water painting screen tremble.

Even Sister Chen has stars in her eyes.

Luyi breathed out softly: "Mr. sir, you have posed a big problem for me. I like this new song "Spring Hatred" so much. I don't even know whether the next perfume should be called "Spring Tears". 'Xunyi' or 'Spring Hate'."

Cui Ying was also infinitely fascinated: "'The east wind is gentle and gentle in the Chuiyang Courtyard, who knows what's going on in one spring?' This new poem about Xianggong has been spread all over the world, and I don't know how many harem girls can't sleep at night..."

Green Yi agreed: "Yes, maybe there will be another resentful girl who comes all the way from the capital. She will catch my husband and call him my husband regardless of the situation..."

"Three seven twenty-one" is a common saying instilled by Lin Su after she learned the multiplication table. But in this sentence, "come from the capital thousands of miles away" and "catch your husband and call him your husband" refer to What, it goes without saying.

Cui Ying threw herself into Lin Su's arms, pulled his sleeves and complained: "Ms., my sister in green bullied me again..."

Everyone laughed and made a fuss.

Before this new poem spread to the world, a conversation between Lin Su and Qiu Shui Huaping first spread to Yishui Beitan.

Only then did the people of Yishui Beitan know that before Lin Su collected the flowers, he was not sure that the lavender could really make perfume. In order not to disappoint the refugees, he charged a high price.

As soon as the news spread, the eyes of more than 100,000 people in the North Beach of Yishui became wet.

Several old people suggested that we build an ancestral hall for the Third Young Master so that our descendants will always remember the Third Young Master's kindness.

This proposal was approved by everyone, but Dumble objected.

My young master also understands the good intentions of the folks, but the current situation is special. Please don’t bring trouble to the young master...

Only then did he suppress the matter of the "Sheng Temple". Afterwards, Lin Su found out about it and had mixed feelings. He almost became the protagonist of the Sheng Temple. In his memory, there was only a certain "Nine Thousand People" from the Ming Dynasty in the Sheng Temple. "Year-old" eunuch has enjoyed this kind of treatment, which is really not what people should enjoy. Fortunately, Uncle Deng still has some sense of the overall situation.

The next day!

Spring is bright!

The morning mist along the Yangtze River gradually dissipates, and beneath the ancient city of Haining, it slowly unfolds like a beautiful scroll.

The entire Lin family mobilized.

People all over the city came to the dock spontaneously.

Because today is a great joy for the Lin family.

The Lin family was very happy, and the whole city was happy as well.

Lin's mother stood by the dock, with Lin Jialiang on the left, who had just returned from Sanping County.

On the right is Lin Su.

Behind them are Qu Xiu, Yu Lou and the three girls from the West Courtyard. They are the authentic leaders of the Lin family. Only one person is missing. Qiu Shui Hua Ping.

It is not convenient for Qiu Shui to appear on the screen, but she is also on the moon tower, standing quietly, looking at the Yangtze River thousands of miles away.

A large ship appeared from downstream, sails spread, and headed towards Haining.

On the deck, more than thirty men in armor stood together, facing the wind.

The person at the front is Lin Zheng.

He was accompanied by thirty-six generals of the Lin family.

Ten years, exactly ten years, they have fought bloody battles, and today, they are finally back!

Returning home is like an arrow, but approaching home is timid.