Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 484 Entering the Temple is just a cover-up
This is her "Dongting Spring Night Picture". Although it is not an authentic painting world, it already has the slightest power of the painting world, what power?Cut off the outside world and take her and her wild husband inside.

When Lin Su unbuttoned her clothes, Qiushui Huaping groaned, I actually did this with this painting, my painting world will definitely be nothing in the future...

It was late at night, and the villa gradually became quiet.

Sun Linbu didn't move much for four whole hours in the top VIP room assigned to Lin Su.

His eyes were a little red, but his expression was infinitely excited.

Qiushui Changkong stared at Yufangyuan, listening to the reports from the girl next to him at any time, his face was also very excited, for four full hours, the first master of Qinglian actually kept Sun Linbu for four full hours, this is because of sincerity teach!
He would never have thought that Lin Su was no longer in the VIP room, and he played with his other daughter three times in the painting world...

Qiushui Huaping felt something was wrong, Mr. Xiang was a little excited, could it be that he hasn't touched a woman for half a month?

When she asked directly, Lin Su admitted that not only had she not touched a woman for half a month, but she still didn't know when she would be able to go home...

what?
Qiu Shui Huaping turned over and lay on his chest, staring into his eyes: "When I left Haining, I heard that you plan to choose a holy family to enter the holy temple, are you going now?"

Lin Su smiled: "It's my husband's clever plan to choose a holy family to enter the holy hall."

count?No way?Qiu Shui Huaping's eyes widened...

After the news came out, it quickly spread all over the world. The Lin family in Haining knew about it. Mrs. Lin had worshiped her ancestors three times because of the news. The little girl Mo Qing was instructed by her family to extend an olive branch to him. The world is moved by this news, I don't know how many people, but what is this little husband saying?Just a ruse? !

Lin Su caressed the person in his arms, and told the magical effect of this strategy...

This strategy was first put forward by Zhang Juzheng and Qu Wendong. When they proposed this strategy, they didn't regard it as a strategy at all at first, but as a real way to solve the problem.

In their perception, Lin Su was facing such a predicament, and entering the temple was indeed a good way.

However, Lin Su made adjustments at the initial stage, turning this method into a strategy.

He didn't want to enter the temple at this stage, he just spread a message.

why?
Triple intent!

The first step is to appease Your Majesty, lest this old guy jump over the wall in a hurry and flip the table to play.Right now, Lin Su doesn't know anything about His Majesty's backhand. Under such circumstances, it is impossible for him to turn against His Majesty directly, and he doesn't want to provoke His Majesty to break the boat by violating the rules of the game right now.

The second stage is that he wants to test the Holy Family. Eighteen Holy Families in the world have profound and boundless strength, and their influence is intertwined. He needs to know which Holy Families can be wooed and which ones cannot be wooed.But any Holy Family that has the willingness to extend an olive branch to him can be wooed, and at the very least there is no need to list them as hostile.

The third stage is that he needs to disappear for a period of time. He hopes that in the world's perception, he is in contact with the Holy Family during this time.

Qiushui Huaping was already shocked by the first two intentions of the little husband and almost passed out. When she heard the third one suddenly, she was surprised: "Where do you really want to go?"

"Yao Chi Club!"

Qiu Shui Huaping's eyes were fixed: "You are a master of literature and Taoism, are you going to participate in the Yaochi meeting?"

"What's the matter? Youye husband is still a martial arts master, don't you know?"

"I know, I really know this. Luyi has said it eight hundred times. Your martial arts are vividly demonstrated in bed. Both she and Sister Chen can't stand you... It's just my husband, why do you have to attend the Yaochi meeting? That's all Top practice master, you...you are ruthless in the green clothes, it really doesn't mean you can dominate the world, and you can't find it for thousands of miles, is it really okay?"

Lin Su sideways her: "Can you give me some encouragement before we leave?"

"Sanggong is the most powerful! Xianggong is invincible all over the world!" Qiushui Huaping opened her mouth and came, but after shouting the slogan, she hesitated: "Sanggong, why not, you should play Wen Dao, Wen Dao, you are really invincible, How good it is to recite poems, write and write, sing, and flirt with girls..."

Lin Su slapped himself on the forehead, and the forced flattery seemed insincere...

But he still explained...

There are certain things that must be done, even though I may not be invincible at the moment (Qiu Shui Huaping interjects: Xianggong, be more confident, remove the word "possible")...

Lin Su added, however, the opportunity must not be missed, the time will never come, do you know how often the Yaochi Fair will be held? 100 years! 100 years!If there is no accident, there is a high probability that I will not be able to participate in the next Yaochi meeting. It is such a once in a lifetime opportunity to see the top event of Dao practice, can I not go?If I don't go, how will I know what the practice world is like?If I don't go, how will I know my future direction?In this world, the way of writing, martial arts, and practice go hand in hand. If something major happens, the way of practice is also one of the forces. It is necessary to know that thousands of years ago, the great catastrophe was finally solved by the way of practice...

He talked a lot, and Qiu Shui Huaping listened quietly, nodding from time to time, as if he understood.

After Lin Su finished speaking, he patted her butt: "Do you understand?"

"I think, I personally think ha... Mr. Xianggong is going to attend the Yaochi meeting, maybe he still wants to comfort the loneliness of the Yaochi saintess who has been studying hard for thousands of years..."

Lin Su's eyes widened: "The holy maiden of Yaochi? She has worked hard for a thousand years? Are you sure that an old woman who has worked hard for a thousand years still needs others to comfort her loneliness?"

"It doesn't matter whether she needs it or not. What's important is that you may feel... She needs it!"

Lin Su accurately grasped a key point from her awkward statement: "I understand a little bit, you are giving me a vaccination to prevent me from attacking all the saints, okay, make a statement, This time walking in the rivers and lakes, facing strange women, I will not move at all!"

"Well, you can feel relieved if you have such words!" Qiushui Huaping hooked him in satisfaction: "It's almost dawn, do you still want to play? It's agreed, at most we can play once..."

For about an hour, another trick was played.

The early morning wind blows across Dongting Lake, and also blows away the fog in the lake.

A picture scroll was opened, the autumn water painting screen returned to Yuehu Tower, and Lin Su's figure flashed back to the guest room.

In the air, he found that Sun Linbu had just come out of his guest room, and he seemed to have stayed up all night.

This is quite normal. There is no one who has not stayed up all night after getting Lin Su's information...

He sneaked into the guest room and no one found him, including Zhang Haoran.

Because Zhang Haoran came and knocked on the door: "Brother Lin, you really hit it off with that brother grandson last night, and they talked all night long."

"Well, cough..."

"Why do you treat him so favorably?" Zhang Haoran was a little interested and asked the same question as Sun Linbu.

"Two answers, one true and one false, which one do you want to hear?"

"I'm leaving soon, time is running out, who is telling you nonsense? Of course it's true!" Zhang Haoran gave him a sideways glance.

"The real answer is: this person has a strong character, and if he steps into the officialdom of Dacang in the future, it will be a clean stream in the officialdom!"

"What Qingliu? Isn't it just a shit-stirring stick with the same smell as you?" Li Yangxin unceremoniously stuck his head from the side: "I've heard that this person wrote an anti-poetry that day and was arrested. You are in the Zhongzhou Prison, and the content of the anti-poetry is very suitable for you, and you are also swearing at the 'League of Los Angeles'!"

Haha, Huo Qi's laughter came from another room: "I seem to have found a trick. If people in the world want to get advice from Master Lin, the fastest and best way is to scold the court!"

"You..." Lin Su pointed at the faces of several people: "If you make all the young people in the world cynical and harm the eighteen generations of their ancestors, I am not responsible."

Zhang Haoran smiled: "Brothers, don't add to this mess... I'm about to pick up the bride, are you ready for your poems?"

Li Yangxin said: "What do you need to prepare for this? We are picking up the bride, so just a few lively and festive songs. Today is the Mochi wedding, and we are supporting roles. No matter you are the master or Wenlu, you will keep it for me today." Come on, get used to the supporting role."

That's true.

There are two kinds of scenes in the whole world, which cannot be expressed.

One is a wedding and the other is a funeral.

Because you are not the protagonist!
The person who shines today can only be Qiu Mochi!
After setting the tone, the welcoming team set off.

The lineup is unprecedentedly strong.

A large ship sets sail and crosses Dongting Lake to Jieyang Mansion.

Two hours later, they saw the send-off team by the lake. The lineup there was also strong. The most prominent was the row of literati in front.

His father-in-law, Mr. Jin, is also a great Confucianist with a literary heart. Although he has been messed up in the officialdom, he has been abused thousands of times by his literary and Taoist colleagues. However, this old man is different from others. , I treat Wen Dao like first love.The love for literati is deep in the bone marrow.

Where is it reflected?

It is reflected in three points. One is teaching and educating people. He has preached for decades, and the world is full of peaches and plums. Among his disciples, there are seven or eight great Confucians.The second is to have daughters. He found a bunch of concubines and gave birth to nine daughters.The third is that he will still find a son-in-law.His son-in-law does not marry unless he is literary and daoist. The seven daughters who are currently married are married to seven literary geniuses, and two of them are great scholars with a literary heart.

For such a family to marry a daughter, it is simply a grand event in the literary world.

People from all walks of life who are infinitely passionate about literature and Taoism have arrived, wanting to see how the eldest son-in-law sets the rules for the new son-in-law.

What?rule?

That's right, this is an unwritten rule of the Jin family, that is, the son-in-law also comes first, first come first, don't rely on your literary skills and look down on your seniors, you say you are a literary genius, who here is not?

So, today's wedding ceremony, there was an invisible shock wave before it even started...

Looking at the wedding boat coming from afar, the Jin family's son-in-law team was full of fighting spirit.

"Brother-in-law, do you think our eighth brother-in-law will invite his aunt out again today?" This person is the fourth son-in-law, a Jinshi in the middle of last year. , directly leveled the gap between him and his eldest brother-in-law.

Last time at the engagement ceremony, he also planned to come up with a trick to give Qiushui's family a serious blow. He never expected that the person sent by the other party was Hualu Gaoren Qiushui Huaping. The sons-in-law were all out of place in shock, and none of the problems that they finally came up with came out.

From that moment on, he planted a deep respect for Qiushui Huaping in his heart, which made him understand the eternal law of one level of realm and one level of heaven above the literary way.

Today, if the Autumn Water Painting Screen appears, all the tricks will probably be in vain.

The eldest brother-in-law smiled: "You, although you are a great Confucian, you don't know much about world affairs. Last time it was an engagement ceremony, and elders were required to come on stage. Today is a wedding ceremony. How can there be any elders?"

The opposing boat was already approaching the shore, and five young figures stood at the front of the line, with Qiu Mochi in the middle, wearing red wedding gowns, and the four people on the left and right were all in ordinary scribe clothes.

Two red poles stretched out and supported the bow of the boat.

The second brother-in-law took a step forward: "The rules of the Jin family's wedding ceremony require reciting a Jinguang poem before they can go ashore. There is a special teaching: Jinguangpu Avenue, leading directly to the west of Dongting!"

Countless people behind him booed, Jin Guangshi, Jin Guangshi...

The five people at the bow looked at each other...

Zhang Haoran said: "A poem on the beach is a poem of golden light. This is a bit of a high start." It is true. There are poems on the beach when welcoming relatives in Dongting Lake, but it is generally an ordinary poem. As long as it is smooth, it is auspicious That's enough, but today, the other party stipulates that it must be Jin Guangshi, so the starting point is a bit high, it's too high.

"Yeah, are we still following the rules we set?" Huo Qidao.

"What rules?" Qiu Mochi didn't understand.

Li Yangxin explained to him: Everyone originally set the rule that you should not show off today, so as not to overwhelm your limelight...

C!Qiu Mochi swears, you guys closed the door to discuss in the middle of the night last night, and came up with such a broken rule?Why did I bring you here?The purpose is to be strong and crushing, you are still worried about stealing my limelight, but you are rushing to give it a try, I am also a person who has written colorful poems...

Everyone looked at each other, Zhang Haoran nodded: "Then crush it! Who will go?"

They were whispering to each other, the bride sitting in the sedan chair was in a hurry...

Brother-in-law, you bastard, have you ever seen a golden light on the shore poem?How can you raise standards like this?Husband can't recite poems in person today, he can only rely on his entourage, how many people in the world recite golden light poems casually?
She intends to lower her standards, but she hasn't forgotten that she can't speak today...

And the people in the front row are happy...

I will make you unable to get on the shore, and I will let you grow this memory...

Li Yangxin took a step forward: "Anyway, it's the same for everyone, I'll do it!"

With the golden paper in his hand, Li Yangxin picked up a pen and wrote: "Pleasant things to the west of Dongting, colorful boats to the east to the shadow of the sun, such a beautiful day and such a scene, half of the lake is waiting for thrushes."

Poetry is completed, with three golden lights, reflecting the brilliance of the bow of the ship.

The frying pan was fried by the lake, and countless people cheered and applauded.

Jin Guangshi, when can I see you again?Today, the request here has just been raised, and the pen over there is a golden poem.

Even if it is the top literary society in the capital, it is nothing more than that.

(End of this chapter)