Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 321 Congratulations on the 4th day of the first day: 1 exclusive issue for 1 person

Chapter 321 Congratulations on the fourth day of the lunar new year: one magazine for one person

"Brother Lin, when did you accept a disciple? I don't even know..." Zeng Shigui said.He didn't bring any red envelopes with him today. The main reason was because he didn't know this. To enter the Lin family, he needed to give two red envelopes. They were Lin Jialiang's two children, which Xiuniang had already brought.

As for Lin Su, he was not prepared at all, because he knew that Lin Su had no children.Now a disciple suddenly appeared and caught him off guard.

"Prefect Yang must let his son worship me as a teacher, and he can't shirk it no matter what."

Lin Jialiang said: "I think the prefect Yang seems to be a little angry with you..."

Lin Su smiled: "He probably blames me for not teaching his son real skills..."

"That's no wonder, you accept everything, and the kowtow also accepts it, so you should teach him some real skills." Lin Jialiang directly stood on the side of Yang Zhifu.

Zeng Shigui nodded: "Prefect Yang is really the best prefect I have ever seen. I think his son is also of good character. If Brother Lin can teach you, let's teach some..."

"Since I have accepted him, I will naturally teach him. This old man doesn't understand my good intentions at all..."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Zhifu suddenly appeared in front of him: "You said you have good intentions?"

Lin Su said: "Okay, okay, don't worry about it, I have my way of teaching students, I guarantee that he will be successful, okay?"

Yang Tianze's face suddenly turned red...

His son's talent is actually not outstanding. He dare not expect his son to copy his own way and become a great scholar with a literary heart, but he always hopes that he can make achievements in a certain aspect.

The person in front of him, Wen Keding the literary world, and Shang Kehui Wanmin, is really a first-class master in the world. He personally guaranteed that his son would be successful, so why should he worry about it?

go drinking!

Hearing that Jiang Ting sat down and drank three glasses of wine, Lin Chun came back with a bunch of red envelopes in his arms, blushing: "Father, each of the four teachers and wives in the west courtyard gave me a red envelope, adding up to 100 taels..."

Yang Zhifu suddenly flicked: "100 taels? You went to kowtow and earned 100 taels? Your father and I only got 40 taels..."

Lin Su was also confused: "Four mistresses? How can there be four mistresses in the west courtyard?"

"Master Chen, Mrs. Green, Mrs. Cui, Mrs. Liu..."

Lin Jialiang's eyes fell on his brother's face, with some doubts, Liu Xing'er, when did you pay her? I didn't see her during the New Year's Eve dinner, and you started work temporarily last night...

Bang!Lin Su slapped himself on the forehead. He could imagine Liu Xing'er's astonishment when she suddenly met this little guy, knelt down in front of her, and called her "Master"...

At this moment, the west courtyard is in a mess...

Sister Chen, Lvyi and the others laughed so hard that their stomachs ached, and Liu Xinger hid in the room, almost crying in embarrassment...

For the next few days, there were no guests.

Occasionally, there are some visitors from the river beach, and the girl receives them. The west courtyard is quite quiet, and Lin Su is quite leisurely.

As soon as winter is over, spring comes.

The willows are turning green, the clothes of the daughters-in-law are getting thinner, and the reclining chair in the yard has come in handy again. Lin Su can lie on this chair for half a day, basically from sunrise to sunset...

Several daughters-in-law took turns to accompany him, peeling fruit for him, making tea for him, and occasionally seeing no one around, let him pull over, kissed a small mouth, and then ran away blushing...

On the fourth day of the first lunar month, the weather was fine.

Cui Ying was hugged by him again and kissed her little mouth. Cui Ying blushed and wanted to run away, but Lin Su pulled her lightly, and she threw herself on him again, and was kissed on her little mouth again...

Cui Ying raised her small fist and knocked him: "If you are a bad husband, you know how to bully Ying'er..."

Suddenly, the courtyard door was pushed open, and Lvyi and Sister Chen rushed in at the same time. They both held a book in their hands: "Master, Mrs.... Great news, "Dream of Red Mansions" has been published in "Holy Way Literature"... ..."

The cry of the green clothes is so excited.

Sister Chen's face was also blushing: "It's one magazine for one person again!"

Lin Su bounced up, took the Holy Way magazine handed over by Lv Yi, and opened it. On the title page was written a line of big characters:
"The world is full of love and hatred, and the literary world has reached its peak again. The novel "Dream of Red Mansions", author: Da Cang Lin Su..."

Lv Yi excitedly pointed at this line of writing: "Master, did you add these twelve-character comments when you passed the manuscript to them?"

Lin Su shook his head: "I didn't pass it on to the temple at all! I didn't even set this book as a literary peak."

The three women looked at each other, who passed it to the temple?
"The Legend of the White Snake" is known to the temple, which is normal, because the story of the White Snake was written with gold paper and precious pens. Every word written on it is equivalent to being passed to the temple for review, and they will naturally know.

But the Dream of the Red Chamber is not like this. The Dream of the Red Chamber is written with ordinary pen and paper, and it is only circulated on the bedside of a few women. Who passed it to the temple?

Not the three of them!They can't pass it on even if they want to!
Who would that be?
Lu Yi let out a soft breath: "Lu Youwei? This book was originally written for her, and only she has the right to upload this book to the temple without his consent..."

She said it lightly, but who could not hear the sourness in her words?

Sister Chen smiled: "Even if she made her own decision, it can be regarded as doing a great deed for my husband."

Cui Ying nodded: "Yes, sister in green, don't be jealous of Miss Lu, my husband wrote a book for her, without even saying a few words, and you still play around with him every day. If you want to be jealous, it must be Miss Lu who is jealous of you..."

Lvyi was annoyed, and grabbed Cui Ying: "What about you? Why didn't you talk about yourself? Don't think we didn't see it just now, what are you doing? It's broad daylight, under the sun, really messing around, is there anything else? Bottom line? Didn’t you see Xing’er ran away?”

The two made a fuss there, shouting and dancing...

Lin Su looked at with a smile...

The daughters-in-law basically blamed Lu Youwei for uploading the book to the temple. Only he knew, it wasn't!

The person who uploaded the book to the temple was Li Guihan!

Li Guihan told him before going home for the New Year: I did something without telling you, and you will know it on the fourth day of the first lunar month.

Today happens to be the fourth day of the first lunar month!
A Dream of Red Mansions has appeared in the Holy Way Literature Magazine!
Xiaoxue rushed in: "Young master once again enjoys the honor of the ages alone. Madam is so happy that she has already prepared the things for worship, so let the young master hurry over..."

I rely on!Want to worship again? ...

Li Guihan, you little girl, one day I have to let you try the taste of ancestor worship, see if you can bear this extremely lengthy and complicated process...

The first Lingyun Poetry Meeting of the New Year was held today in the Capital City's Zhaixing Building, where talented scholars gathered in the capital.

Suddenly, a student rushed over with a copy of "Holy Taoism Magazine": "The Holy Taoism has been published, and one person monopolizes a magazine again, and it's Lin Su again!"

The talented scholars who held the Lingyun Poetry Club exploded at the same time...

Is it him again?
Is one person monopolizing a magazine again?
At the beginning of the first month of last year, the temple came here, and this year?Is it over?His year is a year, but someone else's year is not a year?If you keep doing this, other people's years can't be passed?

Although there was a lot of slander in my stomach, but after taking the book and reading it, the discussion gradually subsided...

When the book was introduced into the harem, when Concubine Li heard the name Lin Su, she became very angry. If it wasn't for the fact that it was "Holy Way Literature", she would have set fire to the book on the spot. ——Because Lin Su almost ruined her son (the third prince), she hated her very much, but she took the book in her hands, read half a page, and then fell silent, page after page, with flushed nose and sparkling eyes Liang, the few court ladies next to him looked at each other in blank dismay...

In Green Willow Villa, Zhang Yiyu was surprised when he saw the "Holy Way Literature Magazine" in Zhang Haoran's hand: "He wrote another book? When did he write it? Why don't I know? Show me..."

Look at this, don't look up...

Zhang Haoran had no choice but to buy another copy.

In the south, in the Nanwang Mansion, a girl bought a book on the Holy Way from a bookstore and showed it to the princess. The princess Qi Yao locked herself in the room for a day and a night and looked for her father with red eyes: Dad, You said he would come before the New Year, why didn't he come?You lied to me, I'm dead...

A book caused the county chief to die. Nanwang was in a hurry. When he found out that the book was the cause, he became very angry and wanted to burn the book on the spot. That girl was smart, and said, don’t you, my lord. Burning this book, the princess hasn't finished reading it yet, if you want to burn her, I will never finish with you, I will comfort her...

She ran to the princess to comfort him, princess, he promised the prince to come before the new year, but he didn't come, I said he must have been delayed by something important, isn't it confirmed now?He is writing a book!He knows that the princess likes to read books, this is written especially for you, the princess, don't you blame him for being heartless?

The princess's eyes are as bright as stars, her face is like red clouds, and her whole body is slowly blooming like winter jasmine flowers...

The prince outside burst into a big smile, and gave this girl a big red envelope of ten taels of silver...

Nine countries and thirteen states, I don't know how many idiot men and women read it to the lamp overnight, full of emotions, and I don't know how many literati recited the poems in it, and they don't know their way back...

The peerless divine book "Dream of Red Mansions" was born, like a gigantic peak, surpassing the pioneering novel "Legend of the White Snake", and became popular all over the world...

Daoist Holy Family, a lotus blooms in the lake, Li Guihan stands on the top of the nine-story pagoda, in front of her, a peerless beauty appears, this person is dressed in white as snow, sitting on a book, the pages are flying up and down, like Butterfly.

"Saint!" Li Guihan bowed lightly: "I have received the "Holy Way Literature", and I have also seen your twelve-character comment, thank you very much!"

The saint smiled slightly: "The "Holy Way Literature" does not post because of favors, and my comments are also from the heart, and there is no false comment, so I am not helping you, on the contrary, you are helping me! I add classics to my mountain of thousands of books, enough to comfort my whole life!"

Li Guihan's eyes flickered: "With this literary contribution, can I exchange for a Wendao Youth Order?"

The saint was slightly startled: "Your real purpose is to give him a literary order?"

"Yes!"

"Why?"

"Because... the world of mortals is like a turbid sea to him, and the youth is like a boat to him!"

The saint looked at her for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Guihan Guihan, you should have belonged to Hangu, it's fine if you don't, but you are still worried about a secular man, I really want to ask you , where are you going to go?..."

……

A "Dream of Red Mansions" stirred up the great Cang thousands of miles of Shenzhou, but did not stir up thousands of miles of frontiers in the northern country.

In the northern country, thousands of miles are frozen.

Northland, thousands of miles to kill.

On New Year's Eve, when thousands of houses are lit up, fifty thousand troops leave Dragon City. The soldiers point to the peak, and the sky and the earth move.

From Dragon City to Qiyang Pass, from Raging Fire Valley to Dadu River...

From New Year's Eve to the tenth day of the first lunar month...

kill!

kill!

kill!

For ten days, the horse was tired, the sword was broken, and the banner was broken...

Behind them, left a long road of blood!
Break through the five cities!
One hundred thousand desolate slaves, kill them all!

And their 3000 elite, the Flying Dragon Legion, which made the enemy fearful, only had [-] people left!

They walked through the winter snow and ice, they walked through the four towns, and they finally faced the last hurdle, Yanfeng Pass of Helan Mountain Pass!
The night is approaching, the setting sun is like blood!

Li Xiaotian pointed at the big banner in his hand, and roared hoarsely: "Where the crown is leaning against the railing, Xiaoxiao Yuxie raised his eyes, raised his head to the sky and roared loudly..."

Thousands of people roared in the back: "...the shame of the four towns, the shame of the four towns, the hatred of the courtiers, when will it be destroyed? Drive a long car to break through the gap in Helan Mountain..."

Three thousand flags were raised at the same time, a round of blood moon pierced the sky, and the 3000-strong army instantly turned into a super battle formation, shaking the entire Helan Mountain...

"kill……"

"kill!"

"kill!"

A tragic decisive battle completely tore the night in Helan Mountain...

Corpses littered the fields, blood flowed like rivers...

With Li Xiaotian's roar, the tallest battle flag at Yanfeng Pass was cut off by him, the Dayu battle flag floated down to the deep valley below, and a Dacang army flag fluttered in the wind, and the bloody and remnant soldiers of the remaining [-] warriors were tossed high into the sky. The sky, the cheers shook the sky!

Some people laugh and some cry!

At least a thousand people knelt on their knees, facing the four towns in the north, crying loudly...

Father, mother, your heroic spirits are not far away, my son has come to see you...

Sister, did you see it?I'm back……

Aunt Ying, I'm here, where are you? ...

The seven lieutenants stood neatly in a row, their eyes were full of tears, and there was also endless joy...

Four towns in the north, living in a foreign land, for six full years!

Although it is only six years, it is still too long...

Of the 700 million people in the four towns, [-]% fell to the enemy, or were killed, or were enslaved. Da Cang was ashamed of the four towns, and hundreds of millions of people were sad because of the four towns.

But today, with 13 soldiers, they killed [-] desolate slaves in four towns for ten days and ten nights, and planted the Great Cang Army Flag on the top of Helan Mountain again.

Thousands of achievements, eternal glory!
They will all go down in history!
This is the highest honor for a soldier!

Only Li Xiaotian in front stood by the city, looking at a high mountain in front for a long time, his face was neither sad nor happy...

"General, what are you thinking?" Lieutenant General Du Yuting came to his side.

Everyone knows that Du Yuting is the most rebellious and rebellious, and he is really dissatisfied with general commanders. Even if Li Xiaotian made his debut as a holy Jinshi, he was rejected by him many times when he first came to Dragon City, but later, Li Xiaotian conquered him with the art of war. , he became Li Xiaotian's most loyal subordinate.This time Li Xiaotian led the army out of the customs and recaptured the four towns, which made these lieutenants admire him even more.

Li Xiaotian smiled faintly: "I think of a close friend. He once made an appointment with me. He will come to Longcheng to visit me within two years. If he can't find me, he will come to the highest mountain... That mountain is the highest mountain, right? "

"Yes, General, that mountain is called Yanhui Peak, and even geese cannot fly over it."

"That's good! After I die, bury me on this mountain. I'll wait for him there."

(End of this chapter)

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