Great Blue Night Watchman

When Lin Su came out from her mother's house after dinner, a few snowflakes fell from the sky.

Entering the west courtyard, Liu Xing'er greeted her at the door. When she opened the door of Nuan Pavilion, Liu Xing'er ran away despite the snowflakes.

She was very foresighted, and once Lin Su entered the Nuan Pavilion, it was not suitable for children, oh, and it was not suitable for single women either.

Green clothes rushed over, wow!

Cui Ying was a little reserved there, but Lin Su lifted her up, and Cui Ying retracted her head into his embrace, reluctant to come down.

Sister Chen stood up gracefully: "I'm going to rest."

She had been fed quite well during this period, and she obviously had no intention of getting involved tonight.

Lin Su picked them up one by one, and said, "It's snowing, it's cold, and the two little babies won't be well if they're frozen. Let's go, get under the covers and make mosaics..."

The two women didn't understand what mosaic was, but they soon understood...

The next day, Luyi woke up first. With a slight movement, Lin woke up. The peach branches outside the window were fluttering and heavy snow was flying.

Luyi suddenly became excited. Even though she was excited, she didn't wake up Cui Ying next to her. Instead, she put her little mouth towards her and said, "Ms. sir, it's snowing..."

"Want to go out and play?"

Uh-huh……

"Get up then?"

The two got up quietly and got dressed. Cui Ying was still sleeping sweetly.

When the two of them arrived at the west courtyard, the man in green stood on tiptoes: "Ms. sir, take me to fly!"

In the heavy snow, Lin Su flew across the Yangtze River with her green clothes in her arms. There were boats on the Yangtze River. Boating in the snow was a unique experience. The Haining river beach was shrouded in heavy snow, and it was pure white and so quiet.

The wind blew, and the green man opened his arms and ran on the river embankment, as happy as a little swallow.

However, this swallow is a little fatter. She is wearing a snow-white mink coat and looks like a bear-shaped little swallow.

Green clothes like snow the most.

She is from the North, her homeland has been lost, and it is difficult to return to her homeland. Perhaps only this heavy snowfall can allow her to touch the hometown that is gradually drifting away in her memory.

Lin Su understands her, so he will stay with her whenever it snows.

Green clothes ran for a while, and his body felt cold, so he ran back to Lin Su. Lin Su had literary energy to protect his body, and his body was as warm as spring.

The man in green raised his face and said, "Ms. sir, why does it start snowing as soon as you come back?"

"Because God knows that my little baby in green likes snow. She gets excited when it snows, and I can play more comfortably with her." Lin Su smiled.

Green Yi said in a greasy voice: "Well, let's play mosaic tonight..."

Lin Su was dumbfounded. Has mosaic become a proper term for little girls? …

"Ms. sir, do you remember whose house that house over there belongs to?"

Lin Su looked in the direction she pointed.

A three-story building with sweet-scented osmanthus trees planted outside.

"Zhen'er's home." Lin Su said, Sun Zhen's home. Although Lin Su had never been inside, it didn't mean that he didn't know. Every time he passed by here, he would take a look inside.

"Sister Zhen'er has been gone for more than two years. My husband, do you miss her?" Luyi asked.

"Should I... think about it or shouldn't I think about it?" Lin Su looked at the beautiful face in front of her and felt that Lu Yi was digging a hole.

"Bad husband, don't you think so? Isn't that a scumbag? Come on, I miss my sister Zhen'er..."

"Oh, I miss her so much. She hasn't come back, and I feel worse than death!"

"Ah...you bad guy, if we sisters are with you, you would rather die than live..." Lu Yi quit.

"Let me just say it, your problem is a death trap. You can't even think about it, and you can't even think about it..."

The two of them kept bickering as they moved forward.

In front is Haining University.

Today is the 21st of the twelfth lunar month, and Haining University is already on holiday.

Only an old janitor was left, plus the four words "Haining University" with golden lights, and the poem to encourage students to study with colorful rays of light: the lights are on at three o'clock and the chicken is on five o'clock.

Even if it is snowing heavily, it cannot stop the power of literature and art.

As soon as the old gatekeeper saw Lin Su, he ran over and said, "Third Young Master, you are here..."

Finally, he learned the lesson from last year and bowed deeply instead of kneeling down to Lin Su.

"Are some of the great scholars in the academy here?"

"It was only a holiday yesterday, and all the great scholars are still here..."

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures rose into the sky and fell through the heavy snow in front of Lin Su. They were Baoshan, Deng Taiyan, Ding Chengru and other great scholars.

"Third Young Master, you are finally back." Baoshan jumped happily as soon as he saw him.

"What? What big problems are waiting for me?" Lin Su said.

"How is it possible? Haining University needs money, people, and a name, so what's the big problem?" Baoshan said: "It's just a trivial matter. The guy named Zhou from your wine shop is really too much. It's too much. I asked him for a few jars of aged wine, but he actually refused to give it to me. He had to say that the production was not enough, so I had to have your Third Young Master to nod in person. It was so disrespectful to him..."

Lin Su couldn't laugh or cry: "It's hard to find a jar next to the Grade-A white clouds outside. You can drink as much as you want. Are you still not satisfied? It has to be aged? There is really not much aged wine. Up to now, it is less than a thousand jars. Last time, Mr. Zhang I paid half of it at once."

As soon as these words came out, Baoshan was immediately angry. What? Zhang Juzheng can do it, but I can’t? Why should he? Just because he's a practicing granddaughter, why would you marry him? Are you promising? Typical good S has no meaning, the Holy Word says...

Lin Su's head was pounding: "I'm afraid of you, okay? Can each person have twenty jars of aged wine? If you give me another holy word, I will discuss it with you on the spot, and it will make you doubt your life."

"What nonsense are you talking to? I'm going to get some wine and give out annual awards, haha..." Baoshan flew away...

Several great scholars also flew away to get old wine from Lin's house.

Only one person was left, Ren Taiyan.

Ren Taiyan smiled: "I really don't know if they have tried Baiyunbian, the Lin family's aged wine. I don't know if they can tell the difference between it and Grade A. Anyway, I haven't tried it, so I won't join in the fun... Third Young Master, you finally Become the prefect."

When he said this, his expression was a little complicated.

He came down as a prefect, and he has deep feelings about this position.

This position is difficult. There are millions of people in one government, there are several counties below who are complaining, there are intrigues among colleagues, and there is pressure from the prefectural government above.

For ordinary prefects, there is nothing difficult. They can hold it up, press it down, search the land and dig three feet into the ground, and they can always get some oil and water. Although individual people are not enough in oil and water, the victory lies in the large amount. As long as they are willing to work hard, the officials can get some oil and water. It’s not that difficult to nourish yourself. With these methods, every official has a set of mature and replicable experiences...

But he, Ren Taiyan, was not of this type, so his several years as a prefect brought all the sufferings in the world to him.

Lin Su is now the prefect, and he is not this type either. Ren Taiyan can empathize with him the most.

Lin Su smiled: "Don't worry, Mr. Ren, I'm different from you... The court officials can't remove me from my position, and they can't remove me from my job. No matter how much I mess around, they can only watch."

Ren Taiyan was stunned: "Are you really messing around? Why are you messing around?"

"Ahem... nonsense is just a way of saying it. In fact, it is not nonsense..."

Ren Taiyan didn't believe it: "How is it possible? I don't believe you are so honest..."

There was a deadlock for a while, and Lu Yi came up to explain: "It's really nothing... My husband basically removed all the chief posts of the four departments, eight houses and seven counties, and beat up Cao Fang's cheap father-in-law. In the Luyang Palace He made a big fuss and snatched away his Yanghu Waterway. Apart from drawing his sword and breaking into the palace to kill more people, there was really nothing to mess around with..."

Deng Taiyan's eyes widened...

Bang!

He slapped himself on the forehead, turned around and left...

gone!

I have nothing to talk to you little lunatic, so I can leave the head office, right?

Deng Taiyan used practical actions to declare that he couldn't stand Lin Su's official behavior.

Lin Su glared at Lu Yi: "Why are you stimulating him for no reason?"

The man in green also glared at him: "Who asked you to irritate us every day? Who can stand your officialdom style..."

"You can't stand the way I play, and you won't be able to stand it if I don't play like this. No matter what, it's going to snow, or the green clothes are going to be sexy, there's nothing that can be stopped... Oh, Zhehua The plum blossoms are in bloom on the peak, let’s enjoy them in the snow.”

With an arm in green clothes, he went up to the sky.

When Lu Yi heard him say the word "F", her mouth was curled up for a long time, but when she heard about "appreciating plum blossoms and snow", her mouth calmed down and she hugged her husband's waist happily.

Zhehua Peak, heavy snow falling.

Looking from here, Haining City is shrouded in heavy snow, and the river beach below is shrouded in heavy snow. Although the rushing Yangtze River water is still flowing, it has lost seven percent of its strength.

The wind blew, and snowflakes flew above several wooden houses.

Lin Su was slightly startled: "They didn't even go back..."

"Them?" Lu Yi said, "Are you kidnapping Saint Mo and Pavilion Master Feng Shao?"

"Be careful what you say!" Lin Su glanced at her: "Don't forget that these two sisters are from the literary world or half-step literary world. They can hear everything you say."

Luyi quickly closed his mouth.

But it's obviously too late.

Because the wooden houses in front of them suddenly opened one after another, and what appeared in front of them was a nine-curved corridor. At the end of the corridor, two beauties were sitting opposite each other, enjoying the snow.

"Grandmaster Lin is so cheerful today." Mo Qing smiled softly.

"You guys are also in a good mood. It's almost the New Year, why don't you go home to celebrate the New Year?" Lin Su said.

Mo Qing said: "I was about to return to Mo Xin Lake, and the Feng family girl insisted on dragging me to enjoy the snow. It's no wonder, there is no snow beside Yan Qing Lake."

Yanqing Lake is the seat of the Holy Family of Lesheng, located on the border of the ancient southwest country.

There, it is warm as spring all year round, and there is really no precedent for snow. Of course, it can snow with the power of culture, but it is not natural snow after all.

Feng Wu stood up and said, "The girl in green came just in time. I just made a piano during this period, and I want to invite the girl to taste it."

Lu Yi was so surprised: "...the Young Pavilion Master is the genius of the Le family. How dare Lu Yi enjoy his music in front of the Young Pavilion Master?"

"Don't come here!" Feng Wu glanced at her: "This is a seven-note piano, just tell me if you want to try it."

The Seven-note Piano?

Green clothes were attracted at once.

She is a famous music master and is proficient in all kinds of harps, harps, and pipas. After following Lin Su, she naturally has a variety of musical instruments. She has several expensive guqins, just like the "Qingying" guqin that Lu Youwei gave her that day. A rare and famous instrument.

Just when she thought her instrument would be fine, something unexpected happened.

Lin Su opened the door to the seven-tones and moved the five-tone era into the seven-tone era.

She used the original five-note piano to play various songs of Lin Su, but it always felt paradoxical. It can be seen that the five-note piano cannot play seven-note music, and she urgently needs the seven-note piano!

However, no one can do it.

No matter how good Sister Chen’s hands are, she can’t do it even if she doesn’t understand music.

The path to happiness is also a matter of a hair's breadth and a thousand miles lost.

But now, Feng Wu has made it.

Feng Wu is the young master of the Fengyin Pavilion of the Holy Family of Lesheng, and the seven-note qin she makes must be the most authentic seven-note qin.

"Come!" Feng Wu waved, and Lu Yi was abducted by her, and turned into another room separated by a wall from Mo Qing's house.