Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 779

Yichuan Lake, in the eyes of ordinary people, the lake is very calm, but under Lin Su's thousand-degree eyes, he naturally saw more things, such as Yu Ji under the blue waves, playing so happily in the lake.

Ren Taiyan moved his eyes to Yichuan Lake, and felt infinitely emotional for a moment: "She once said that she has two hometowns in this life, Xihai is one, and Yichuan Lake is the other. Her heart can wander in Yichuan Lake, but her Roots, but still in the West Sea! Today I want to leave you. I don’t know when we will meet. I will send a poem to my old lord... Autumn wind, cold rain and geese are swaying, a scorpion of dry grass is half asleep, and I come to the wilderness to become a painting Pavilion, where does the spring tide not pass through the year?"

He was like the withered grass at the foot of Yandang Mountain, half dead in the cold wind and rain.

With Lin Su's miraculous hand rejuvenating, the world has returned.

This poem is his biggest feeling at the moment.

Lin Su smiled lightly: "Let me sing with you..."

When she opened her mouth to sing, Cui Ying suddenly came out from behind: "Sir, here it is!"

A gold paper was handed to him.

Lin Su laughed: "Are you worried that if I chant casually, I will suffer a huge loss if I lose the poem? How do you know that my farewell poem today will be brilliant?"

Ren Taiyan also laughed: "My lord, is there any poem that has not been selected?"

This is true!
Since Lin Su's debut, there has never been a poem that has not been selected!
He picked up a precious pen and gold paper, and wrote...

"Send the Layman from the East of the Lake to Xizhou" Yang Hua falls to the ground and sings. I heard that the lake passes Jiuxi to the east. I send my worry and the bright moon to follow you to the west of Yelang!"

Hudong Layman, Ren Taiyan's nickname, Hu, refers to Yichuan Lake. When Yu Ji was playing in the lake, he accompanied him to study in the east of the lake, and he called himself Hudong Layman.

This is an interesting and graphic name, and it is widely known throughout Yichuan Lake.

When the poem is completed, colorful rays of light fill the world, and Yingge Garden is like a fairyland on earth.

In Yichuan Lake, Yuji breaks through the water, adding a touch of fairyland features.

Ren Taiyan laughed loudly, stretched out his hand, and snatched his poem manuscript: "Thank you old friend for letting Ren Mou leave his name through the ages! Ren Mou bids farewell!"

Stepping up into the air, the void grabbed Yu Ji, and the two of them soared into the sky, breaking into the sky, Yu Ji waved her hand in the air, saying goodbye to them...

They were far away, and Cui Ying grabbed Lin Su's sleeve: "This old man is so anxious, are you afraid that I will snatch his poems? Hurry up and run away..."

Lin Su scratched the tip of her nose: "Little darling, what's your idea when you take out the gold paper? Are you worried that you won't be able to write poems anymore if you become king?"

Cui Ying lowered her head in embarrassment: "Sister Luyi's idea, she said that the husband should always be exciting, otherwise, if the husband plays with her in front of the prince, it would be a pity if the literary way is ruined..."

"You guys..." Lin Su shook his head lightly: "Don't worry, the goods in my husband's belly will definitely not be exhausted in a short while..."

When the wind picked up, Lin Su's voice stopped abruptly...

He suddenly raised his head and stared at the depths of Yichuan Lake...

At this moment around here, it's very quiet...

The birds didn't sing, the insects didn't sing, the cicadas didn't sing, he couldn't hear what the beautiful woman said...

He only has the wind in his ears!
"Let's Listen to the Wind Sing"!
Someone played a piece of music in Yichuan Lake, the name of this piece is "Listen to the Wind Sing"!
Let's listen to the wind singing, the great power of literature and Tao, together with the tunes, the mountains do not sing, the water does not sing, the dragon does not sing, only the wind sings, the wind blows across the lake, and the ethereal sounds enter the ears. Everyone in Yingge Garden is fascinated. Picking up the teacup in the green-clothed hand, it just stayed there...

At the end of the song, the voices echoed all around.

The teacup in Lvyi's hand finally brought it to his mouth, but the tea was already cold.

Lin Su cast his gaze into the mist, and said softly, "Brother Mo Wen?"

Within the mist, in the mist, there was a gentle male voice responding: "Exactly! Brother Lin, are you willing to enter the lake for a while?"

Lin Su walked on the waves, penetrated into the mist, and disappeared from everyone's eyes...

Cui Ying's obsessive eyes followed her husband's back for a while, and when she returned to Yinggeyuan, she greeted her mother's question, Ying'er, who was that person just now?

Cui Ying shook her head lightly: "It should be his literary friend, he called 'Brother Mo' just now, but I don't know him."

"No, the previous one...should be an official."

"Oh, you are talking about Mr. Ren, he is the new magistrate of Xizhou!"

"My God, Zhizhou..." Cui's mother's heart beat quickened again, knowing the state of a state, she knows the weight, the women of her lineage are all beautiful, and they are all the best in the world of concubines. The best of her generation is her third sister. The person her third sister married was Chuzhou Liupin Recorder. What did her son-in-law do just now?The majestic state knows the state, and the second-rank officials bowed down to pay homage!

At this moment, she was a little swollen again.

Fortunately, her family has a profound background, and she knows that a concubine should abide by her duties as a concubine. Expansion is the biggest taboo. She suppressed the excitement in her heart and planned to have a good talk with her daughter. What is mother to child...

And Lin Su, passing through the mist of Yichuan Lake, saw a small boat.

This boat is extraordinarily beautiful, in fact it is not a boat, but a pipa, a white jade pipa.

The white jade pipa was lying on the blue waves, and Mo Wen was standing on the bow in men's attire.

"Even though Brother Lin has been crowned king, my younger brother still remembers that he used music to discuss Taoism. That's why I still call Brother Lin Brother Lin. I don't know if Brother Lin minds?" Mo Wen bowed.

Lin Su smiled: "On top of the literary way, how comfortable is it to meet friends through literature? Why should you care about worldly fame?"

"Brother Lin Huida! Brother Lin, please!" Mo Wen raised his hand lightly, like the sound of a pipa, a tea table rose from the white jade table below, and the fragrance from above was pungent.

The two sat face to face.

"Brother Lin left the capital, when my brother took office..." Mo Wen served Lin Su fragrant tea, and said leisurely, "My brother's appointment was probably beyond Lin's expectation, isn't it?"

What she said was inexplicable!

Inexplicably, it was the watchman of the Confucian Temple in the capital.

Lin Su held up the teacup and smiled slightly: "There is an accident, but it's not particularly unexpected."

"Little brother knows... because of Chen Geng's appointment, brother Lin and my brother have a grudge, but brother Lin will never think that my brother has no selfish intentions."

Lin Su said: "I know!"

"Brother Lin knows?" Mo Wen was quite surprised.

Lin Su smiled and said, "You can listen to what you say, and you can see your heart when you watch people. The two Mo brothers, although they are more on opposite sides in the process of dealing with me, I can also clearly know that you and Duan Yunhe are not the same. Similarly, you are not out of selfishness, you just firmly believe that what you do is the right way for the temple."

Mo Wendao: "Brother Lin's understanding of the righteous way of the temple...what do you mean?"

"Stability! In your opinion, stability is the greatest benefit to the world!"

Mo Wen's heart skipped a beat. From Lin Su's mouth, she heard the answer from her sister. He really knew!
She took a deep breath and said, "Brother Lin doesn't seem to agree!"

"It's hard to agree! At least, I can't fully agree!" Lin Su said.

"Brother Lin, please explain in detail!" Mo Wen held up his teacup and asked.

Lin Su took a sip of tea lightly, and pointed lightly: "Brother Mo, how is the water in this lake?"

"Beautiful!"

Lin Su said: "Brother Mo, do you know that three years ago, this place was just a barren mountain! Hundreds of thousands of refugees dug grass to live in the mountains, and there was a grave under this white jade pipa boat. On that day three years ago, a couple Kneeling in front of this grave with her son who was about to starve to death, the wife begged her husband to sell her quickly, because in a few days, the wife would be so hungry that she would lose her human form, so she would not be able to sell for a good price, and her son would not be able to survive... "

Mo Wen trembled slightly...

Her pipa boat quietly moved ten feet away, and through the blue waves, she really saw a small hill below that seemed to have been a tomb...

Lin Sudao: "If you only talk about stability and don't change anything, how can there be Yishui Beichuan and Haining Jiangtan Baili ecological circle? How can there be a lake with clear water today? Qingge on both sides of the strait?"

Mo Wen raised his eyes, his eyes were full of confusion...

She is a member of the temple, and she has never set foot on the yellow earth since she was born...

But she also knew that what he said was true...

"There is still the northern border!" Lin Su looked at the far north: "If you only want stability, the four towns in the north are still under the iron cavalry of Dayu at the moment. How can the refugees from the four towns go north and settle down? Seeking stability, what the temple needs is also my forest. Su wants it too, but there is a prerequisite for stability, and stability must be achieved only when the people are well-off! The people are in dire straits, and talking about stability is not only a joke, but also satire!"

Mo Wen's heart trembled again. Her long-standing recognition of her sister was crumbling before Lin Su's words...

She took a deep breath and brought her mind back to the topic: "Brother Lin has the world in mind, so does this little brother not know? Brother Lin respects everything that brother Lin does for the world. However, brother Lin knows that the current temple , Facing a dangerous situation? It really can't stand the world's turmoil."

"I am named after the world of mortals and the common people, but Brother Ling focuses on the great cause of the temple. So, in Brother Ling's view, my position is obviously too low, isn't it?"

"Although it is disrespectful, but... but my brother's intention is indeed so." Mo Wen admitted it frankly, seeking truth from facts.

"Brother Ling overlooked two points!"

Mo Wen said: "Brother Lin, please enlighten me!"

Lin Sudao: "Firstly, the great achievements of the temple are not castles in the air. In the vast world, all living beings are the source of the Dao and the direction of the Dao. Those who regard the livelihood of common people as low-end have deviated from the fundamental purpose of the Dao!"

Mo Wen's heart was shaken: "Brother Lin's theory was born out of the Bible, I can't refute it, please say the second!" The sage has long said that the people are the most important, the community is second, and the king is the least.The importance of the people has already been summarized, but for ordinary people, as long as this statement is highly respected in the discussion, few people really think that the people are important in their daily activities.

Now it's a discussion, so Mo Wen can only accept it.

Lin Su said: "Secondly, if you don't accumulate silicon steps, how can you build thousands of miles? If you don't accumulate small streams, how can you form rivers? If you can't sweep a room, how can you sweep the world? Empty thoughts of helping the world, empty slogans, and nothing. In the world, those who have not benefited the people with half an inch of merit, talk about the position of the people, isn't it ridiculous?"

This sentence is a disobedience to the mainstream of the temple.

It is also a heavy blow to inexplicably long-held values.

It can even be said to be mocking!
Mo Wen, who is in an unknown camp, and Mo Wen, who is in the temple, didn't react too aggressively...

She was shocked by the few words Lin Su uttered. Is this what he said?

Even if it is not a formal occasion for discussing the Tao, the export is still amazing. If you don't accumulate silicon steps, how can you set a thousand miles?If there is no trickle, how can it become a river?If you can't sweep a room, why sweep the world? ...

Every word is really fragrant!
Full of meaning!

Impressed!

She is completely convinced!
She raised her gaze slowly, and sighed: "Brother Lin's remarks are so deaf and hair-splitting. After I return to Beijing, my younger brother will present this high-level discussion to my brother, and let's see what he thinks about it."

"Forget it!" Lin Su said with a smile: "I'm just complaining in front of you, I don't want to blush with her."

Mo Wen also smiled: "Brother Lin has such good intentions, so I apologize on behalf of my brother!"

The word apology, used here, has a lot of meanings...

There is no need to deliberately interpret, each other knows each other...

The clouds are swaying, the clear water is swaying, Mo Wen's reflection in the water has become misty, and her voice has become blurred: "Stop talking about these, let's talk about your poem just now, 'I send my worrying heart and the bright moon, follow the king Until Yelangxi'! If I remember correctly, this is the ninth time that Brother Lin has entered the poem on the bright moon."

Ninth time?

Lin Su can't remember clearly, the key is that he really didn't count.

Mo Wen looked at his confusion and smiled lightly: "'The bright moon is born on the sea', the moon of lovers; 'When will the bright moon come', the moon of homesickness; Mingyue, the moon of farewell... Brother Lin wrote so many poems handed down because of the moon, do you have a special feeling for the moon?"

Lin Su said: "It's not just me? Poets who don't have feelings for the moon?"

Mo Wendao: "That's true. The bright moon starts from the night breeze and ends in the morning dew. It reveals confusion in the quiet, and releases thoughts in the brightness. How can a poet not love it? But Brother Lin, you know that the moon in the world is not only beautiful. There is another kind of moon, which is very dangerous!"

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat!
His eyes fell on Mo Wen's face, and Mo Wen was also looking at him, and her eyes were like crescent moons, revealing a bit of mystery...

……

Green Garden!

Lvyi and Cui Ying lay on the courtyard wall, looking at the Yichuan Lake outside...

Both of them had strange expressions on their faces...

What is this expression called?

I can't tell you the specific name, so I feel a little resentful...

Cui Ying had no complaints at first, because she didn't know what the name Mo Wen meant, and she thought it was Mr. Wen Dao, but as soon as she went to the green garden, she saw the small mouth in green clothes, which turned up high. Realized I was wrong...

Luyi told her directly...

Mo Wen is not a son!
She is a woman!
Don't look at her voice like a man, but this is Wen Daowei's pretense!

This chick is from the temple. When Xianggong broke into the White Deer Academy that day, the green clothes were standing on tiptoe on the west mountain to watch. She had seen Mo Wen's image on the Wendao wall with her own eyes. What impressed her deeply was that this little girl The face is beautiful, the lips are bright red, and the bunny on the upper body cannot be covered by a bachelor's costume. Even she knows that she is a woman. Our husband's eyes are hooked, can't you tell?
This little girl traveled thousands of miles to Yichuan Lake. It is essentially the same as when you traveled thousands of miles and delivered tea in your study. My husband will go at the call. Let's take a good look at whether the lake is swaying. It's because they are doing bad things...

Cui Ying held her forehead, unable to listen to what the lace in the green dress said...

Finally, when Lu Yi had finished speaking, she began to do ideological work...

Sister in green, you can't look at things like this. Xianggong is basically not in any serious danger in this world, he can walk eight times sideways, but didn't we analyze it that day?Xianggong is still suppressed, and his pressure comes from the temple!

The temple is thousands of miles away from us, and even the dark night can't help him.

He needs help!
It would be a good thing if he really took this little girl Pila to make flowers on Yichuan Lake!
After he entered the temple, at least one person sincerely helped him...

Lu Yi's eyes widened, "Oh my God, he messed around, you actually found such a hard reason for him..."

"What's the reason? It's the truth!" Cui Ying refused.

Lu Yi slapped himself on the forehead: "Okay, okay, I admit defeat! I don't complain now, I really hope that the lake will be swaying soon...Hey, take a good look, is it swaying?"

Cui Ying choked speechlessly: "Did you make such a big commotion when you were doing this with Mr. Xiang? The whole lake was swaying, how wild..."

……

On the pipa white jade boat, the moon is mentioned inexplicably.

Lin Su was a little surprised...

The moon can be included in poetry.

The moon can seduce people.

However, that is only the moon described by literati.

It's never all about the moon.

Mo Wen told him in a very mysterious tone that the moon is sometimes dangerous.

In fact, she didn't say anything, Lin Su also knew that this thing was really dangerous sometimes.

For example, the last time he returned to Nanshan, Lin Su had a cat's hair on his body, and this hair was the magic lure of Moon Shadow's Killing.

If Aunt Yao hadn't discovered Moyin, the moon on April [-] would have been the weapon to kill him!

So, is this what she was referring to?
Not!
Mo Wen said: "Do you still remember the moon in "Snow Mountain Night and Moon Picture"?"

Lin Su naturally remembered that when Wu Xinyue, the holy family of the painting saint, brought the holy treasure to the border, Zhang Haoran and others hated and felt helpless for this round of the moon, and Lin Sushi's peerless killing array could only make the holy treasure crack a crack , and can't really ruin it.

It was his Weiyang pen that really destroyed this holy treasure and killed Wu Xinyue.

That was the second time Weiyang pen was used, but it was also the last time, Lin Su still remembers it vividly.

However, Mo Wen gave him a different interpretation...

You probably don't take this holy treasure seriously, because in your opinion, this holy treasure is nothing more than that, and it can't even protect Wu Xinyue's life.

If you think so, you are wrong.

This "Snow Mountain Night Moon Picture" is not a complete holy treasure. To be precise, only this moon is painted by the saint himself, so it is a flawed holy treasure.

Even though "Snow Mountain Night Moon Picture" is flawed, it still has the prestige of the Holy Treasure, and even more the dignity of the Holy Treasure!
This picture was destroyed by your hands, and the moon painted by the sage himself was exiled by you!
You are blaspheming the Holy Treasure!
So, somewhere, someone said this: This moon will illuminate your way to the underworld.

As for what "a certain place" is or who "someone" is, she did not say.

She didn't say how the moon illuminated Lin Su's underworld road, in fact, she didn't know either.

Lin Su stared into her eyes and sighed lightly: "Why?"

"Why?" Mo Wen didn't understand.

"Why help me?"

"This is not helping you! I have never helped you! I am just telling you an objective fact, without setting a position or point of view!" Mo Wen stood up slowly, spun his body, and the lake was surrounded by the white jade boat. As the center, a big vortex is formed, she soars into the sky, and the white jade boat rises with her, turning into a pipa in her arms, ding dong, like the joy of the nine heavens, or like a silver bottle bursting, the heavenly music curls up, She and her pipa disappeared into the depths of the sky at the same time.

Lin Su stepped on the top of the waves and looked at the sky for a long time.

Mo Wen, Zhang Haoran once gave him a bad idea - if his sister knew, he might be beaten up, Zhang Haoran asked him to hook Mo Wen, because Mo Wen was cute, silly, very cute at first glance. It's so foolish.As long as Mo Wen is fooled, it is tantamount to planting a traitor in the temple. Lin will at least have a helper to rebel against the temple in the future.

Objectively speaking, this proposal failed.

Why?

Zhang Haoran saw the wrong person from the beginning.

Mo Wen is not stupid, Mo Wen is even more versatile than Mo Ming.

Therefore, Lin Su never had such crooked thoughts.

But today, Mo Wen is still here...

It's a pretense to have fun with him by Yichuan Lake, and it's a pretense to analyze the current situation with him. What she really wants to do is to warn Lin Su.

Tell him that there is an improved version of the holy treasure that has returned to the painting holy holy family.

Everyone in the world knows the killing intent of Huasheng Shengjia towards Lin Su.

Of course Lin Su knew better.

Lin Su obviously knew how much of a threat a holy treasure endowed with the power of killing would pose.

Warning in advance is to help him.

However, Mo Wen refused to admit that this was helping...

She made it clear that I didn't help you, I just stated a fact objectively, without opinions, solutions, or positions!

This attitude is subtle.

What does it mean?
It shows that Huasheng Shengjia's attack on Lin Su this time is supported by the temple, even the mainstream of the temple. It is because of this that Mo Wen will not involve herself, and she will not set up a stand, otherwise, Why should she distance herself from this matter?She is a standard envoy of the temple, so afraid of you, a secular holy family?
She came today and didn't say any details.

However, she said nothing.

This is her thoroughness!
……

Lin Su set foot on Yichuan Lake and landed in Luyuan, and the two women rushed over at the same time...

"Master, don't temple women have a different taste when playing?" Lvyi asked with his head tilted.

"Sister in green, why are you like this? Today, my husband is playing with women for the sake of a great career. He played very reasonably, and should be very righteous...Isn't it, Xianggong..." Cui Ying made up the knife beside him.

"Oh my god, these two chicks are all tweeting!" Lin Su said, one in each hand, "Let's go home and play the great cause that needs to be mosaic..."

the following few days.

The world seems to be calm, of course, it just seems...

In fact, there are changes every day, but compared to the huge empire and the huge officialdom, these changes are very small, so small that ordinary people cannot notice...

However, for the Lin family, this has changed a lot...

On the third day after Lin Su returned home, someone from the imperial court sent His Majesty's imperial edict to confer on Mrs. Lin Mu as a first-rank wife. There was no sign of this imperial wife, and even Lin Su himself didn't know about it. Even more like a dream, Xiaoxue held the dragon-headed staff bestowed by the emperor, and explained it to his wife in this way: Ma'am, Your Majesty may be afraid that Madam will not be able to control the prince in the future, so he also upgraded his wife to a higher level. beat him with the dragon head stick...

Lin Su's eyes straightened immediately: "Xiaoxue, my mother didn't think of this level at all, and you reminded her that if she really hits me in the future, I will punish you..."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Therefore, the serious canonization is a little less solemn and a little more warm.

(End of this chapter)