Since the founding of the Great Qin, the products have been abundant, and the people have worked in peace and contentment. The contemporary saint is even more ambitious, with the ambition to dominate the world. Sima Ruian, a reformist in the DPRK and China, was determined to settle the outside world before the interior, and adopted a new policy to implement land orders in various places.

The land system included the division of fertile land into the ownership of the common people, the state rewarded the cultivation of land, encouraged the cultivation of land, and even exempted those who produced a lot of food and cloth.

After the promulgation of this measure, people from all over the country joined the ranks of reclamation. Since the state recognizes the private ownership of land, the people are all full of energy.

In the countryside of the village, everyone is smiling. Only a short-haired man in a linen green coat looked at such a scene in front of him and fell into deep thought.

This person is Lin Ziyun, he has been here for many days, but he is also satisfied with the pastoral time, and he is happy. But the experience of his previous life and the lessons of history told him that now that the world is in turmoil, Beiyan will inevitably participate in it. In times of war, the state is exempt from forced labor, and the decision cannot be realized. When the time comes, a basin of cold water will be poured on these innocent people, but I am afraid that it will be another empty joy, which will only add more refugees to the disaster.

If a country wants to fight, it naturally needs military resources. For a long time, these people worked hard, and it was inevitable that they would be used as military salaries......

Lin Ziyun still admires the political and legal minister of the dynasty, Sima Ruian, this person has both courage and insight, and he is not at the right time.

In addition to the land law, this person also proposed the abolition of the hereditary system, which will undoubtedly make some old aristocratic forces unite against or even resist Sima Ruian, which shows that Sima Ruian is not afraid of the powerful and courageous.

When the world was divided into three, the Qin State was reforming, I really don't know if it was good or bad?

Prosperity, the people suffer! Death, the people suffer!

Think about that Shang Ying, Li Kui...... Lin Ziyun shook his head lightly and stopped thinking. Since he is determined to fight with the world, then don't think too much about it.

Lin Ziyun came back from the mountains, felt a little thirsty, and stood on the side of the road and drank a few sips of water. He saw a pond expanding in front of him, and lotus leaves rippling in the middle of the water like green jade, and he only felt that his mood was wide open, and he couldn't help but come forward to admire.

Lin Ziyun looked at the ripples of a pool of autumn water, and the pond was full of lotus leaves, and couldn't help but chant a poem and said: "The wind on the surface of the pond is rippling, and the leaves and fields are exposed between the waves." Who is covered by a green cover on the water, but the cover is red makeup and singing lotus. ”

He couldn't help but admire in his heart, this scene was really like the beautiful scenery that Ouyang Xiu saw when the girl played in the lotus pond by boat. Although there is no beautiful woman, the green and verdant lotus leaves are more flavorful.

"Who is covered by a green cover on the water, but the mask is red makeup and sings lotus picking......"

By the pond, a woman in a study room muttered that it was a poem written by Ouyang Xiu that Lin Ziyun had just said.

The girl in the room seemed to think of something, and her cheeks were slightly red.

"Chu'er, go and see which prince is reciting poetry here, and invite him to come over for some tea." The girl spoke. Through a white gauze beaded curtain, the girl sat in the back, and it was not clear what she looked like.

"Miss, how can there be any son. The person who recited the poem just now seems to be an uncle with a hoe. ”

"Is it an uncle? hehe...... This folk has indeed produced talents since ancient times. Chu'er, please invite that gentleman over for a cup of tea on my behalf. The girl smiled slightly.

The maid knows the temper of her own young lady, and especially likes to get to know those folk heroes. Even her noble body set up a private school in the mountains to teach some village students. One is to impart knowledge, and the other is to make friends with literati and artists.

Chu'er walked out of the door and saw a short-haired man with a clear face.

"This gentleman, my young lady said that there is tea in it, can you come and drink some?"

Lin Ziyun heard someone shouting at him, and looked at the voice. In front of a grass hut in front of him, a girl in purple was waving at him.

He was about to refuse, but suddenly a jolting sound came from the grass, which made him feel refreshed. The sound of the piano is soft, like a rain, and his heart is elegant.

"Thank you, girl! I don't want to set foot in your house, and I don't feel guilty about disturbing. Lin Ziyun said loudly with a smile.

Chu'er saw that this person was dressed rudely, and he thought it was ridiculous when he opened his mouth. She hid her face and chuckled: "Don't bother, sir, I'll make you a pot of hot water to make tea, you can come over first." ”

The courtyard is full of fragrance, and the sound of the piano is bursting. Lin Ziyun said in his heart, the master must be a woman with excellent cultivation.

He straightened his clothes and stepped inside. The sandalwood in the room was suffocating, and when he smelled it, Lin Ziyun's eyes fell on the back of the bead curtain.

Faintly visible through the bead curtain, a graceful and graceful female figure was stroking the piano with her bare hands. There are several ink landscape paintings hanging on the wall, which actually depict the scenery of the suburbs of Chang'an. The ink is dotted, and there is a sense of naturalness. Lin Ziyun approached to take a closer look, and the words "landscape idler" were written on the pen of each painting.

When Lin Ziyun listened to the sound of the piano, he stood up and saluted and said: "The skills of the landscape idlers are exquisite, and Lin is impressed." ”

"The little girl is only shallow in learning, and her skills are not fine, so don't disturb the gentleman's audio-visual. The woman smiled slightly.

"Where, where. Lin Ziyun said.

Lin Ziyun's eyes finally fell on a long picture depicting the bright moon in the mountains, and he couldn't help but say: "The moon star sea currents, warm a pot of mountain wine." In this painting, the bright moon is like a clear stream, but the spring water in the mountains is like a bright moon, and the moonlight flows into the cup like fine wine. What a masterpiece! Good words, even better paintings!"

"Sir is wrong!" said the woman, softly.

A young woman dressed in purple came over with a pot of tea, and Lin Ziyun thanked her. He drank a cup and felt that it had a different taste, this tea has a unique sweetness, it should be boiled with a mountain spring, there is a trace of fragrance between the tea leaves, Lin Ziyun couldn't help but imagine the scene of a tea picking woman picking tea with her own hands.

"I heard the wonderful poetry of the son just now, the little woman has always admired the mountain and wild monks, and when I saw the gentleman's demeanor today, it was really extraordinary!"

Lin Ziyun couldn't help but have a black line on his head, since he came to this world, he has repeatedly used the poems of his predecessors to make people reverie. He worshiped the Buddha in his heart, but he could only say that he had misunderstood. He couldn't have gone up and explained that the poem was not written by him, but by another world, an ancient man who had died for thousands of years.

After chatting a few words, Lin Ziyun got up and said goodbye.

It felt like running out, and Lin Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief.

This woman is too powerful, she knows everything, he can't. It's really uncomfortable to pretend just now. What kind of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting does he know there, but it's good to appreciate the paintings and listen to the piano, if he wants to say anything insightful, it is really difficult.

Outside the city of Chang'an, the scenery is picturesque, and the faint smoke paints a beautiful landscape picture.

It turns out that the autumn and winter in the capital are also so cold.

Lin Ziyun has been cultivating qi tricks hard these days, studying prohibitions and the way of formations. Living a fairy-like idyllic life is also comfortable.

On this day, I got up early in the morning. Lin Ziyun was in his own courtyard and transplanted a plum blossom. Not long after I think about it, the snow is falling, and the white plum is picturesque.

He practiced all day long, but he never forgot to cultivate his self-cultivation. In my spare time, taking advantage of the sunset, I will occasionally sneak to the market to watch the autumn moon and spring breeze, but I will not lose the scenery of the world.

Once born, two ripe, what worries him the most is a restaurant on the bank of the Huai River. The Huadiao wine of that house is mellow and fragrant for a long time, and the entrance is sweet, and every time I think of Lin Ziyun, I salivate, and the wine worms wriggle.

The evening breeze is slanting, and Lin Ziyun is leaving. If you can take a sip of hot wine in the evening when the weather is cool, it is a wonderful taste.

I don't know what kind of festival it is today, but it's much more lively than in the past. On the long street, it was overcrowded, and there were many young women wearing red makeup and painting butterfly eyebrows, combing their beautiful hair, in groups of two or three, holding hands on the street.

Lin Ziyun asked the little brother who was setting up a stall on the street and learned that today was the Lantern Festival. This is a festival similar to the Mid-Autumn Festival on the earth, and people are very concerned about the Lantern Festival. The festival is festive, and the pedestrians on the street are standing on tiptoe, so lively.

Lin Ziyun usually likes to guess riddles and reason, so he naturally became interested. He looked for a place, and sure enough, there was a show for guessing lanterns.

He looked up and saw the word "one" written on the red paper, typing a word.

"One after the other. Lin Ziyun said with a smile.

"This boy is amazing, you guessed it. The man laughed.

In fact, it is not simple, this kind of difficulty is nothing for Lin Ziyun. Lin Ziyun continued to look, and he cracked seven or eight riddles in a row, attracting people around him to come and watch.

"A grain of grain fills the house. ”

Lin Ziyun thought about it for a long time, hammered his forehead, and then suddenly realized. What is there that fills a room? Isn't that light?

"A grain of grain, which fills the house, is a lamp. Lin Ziyun replied.

"Yes, Childe is quick-witted. Guess a question, if Childe can answer correctly, he will be the person who came to the shop today to solve the puzzle the most. The boss laughed.

The implication of the boss's words is that someone also unlocked the nine lanterns.

Lin Ziyun stared at it, and the last question was: Be kind and happy, and fight a food.

He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of anything. Sighing slightly, it seems that he has also stopped nine lights.

"Pleasant face, guess a kind of pasta. ”

I don't know who whispered, Lin Ziyun patted his head and hurriedly said, "Kind and pleasant, isn't it Yangchun noodles?"

"The answer to the mystery is Yangchun noodles, and the genius of the son is admirable. ”

Lin Ziyun smiled and didn't answer. He looked back, and a woman in a green shirt and skirt looked at him with a smile. The woman's beautiful eyes were picturesque, and her phoenix eyes were beautiful. Lin Ziyun was shocked, but this girl was the one who held the umbrella for him in the rainy night of Chang'an that day.

Under the lantern, the beauty is like a flower, and she gently gestures to him with a light tap.

Similar to déjà vu, Lin Ziyun sighed secretly. This girl's appearance is very similar to Tantai Tanxi and Qianqian, Lin Ziyun sighed in his heart: "God, God, do you want me to meet the person I can't forget in my life?"

The things of the past are like a dream of Nanke. It wasn't until the woman opened her mouth that Lin Ziyun woke up in shock.

The child's intelligence is brilliant, and the little woman is impressed. ”

"Where, where, see and smile!" Lin Ziyun shook his head.

"This son, it was this young lady who I told you about cracking the nine lights. The shopkeeper who placed the lantern spoke in admiration.

"The boss has a good reputation, and this son is a real erudite and talented person. The girl smiled and spoke. She doesn't use powder, she has a beautiful appearance, and she has a trace of graceful temperament, which makes people feel good.

The two glanced at each other and stepped out of the crowd.

The woman spoke, "Listening to Childe's accent, it doesn't look like a local?

Lin Ziyun paused and said: "In my hometown, in the border wasteland, I have been used to living here since I was a child, and now I live here and beg for food." I have always heard that there are countless talented and beautiful people in Chang'an City, and what I see today is indeed the case. ”

Seeing that Lin Ziyun was a little restrained, the woman covered her mouth and chuckled: "The son is coaxing the little girl, I don't dare to be it." If the son can live here for a long time, he can leave a noun and a wonderful sentence in Chang'an, and Chang'an City will be worthy of the name of talent. ”

The two walked for a while, and Lin Ziyun looked at her left and right, thinking that it was not surprising that a girl had a heart and liked all kinds of things. It's just that Lin Ziyun has no intention of buying wine at the moment. He raised his eyes to look at the starry sky, and his mind was drawn by endless homesickness.

On the way to cultivation, from the time he came into contact, he knew how difficult it was? If you want to turn into a land immortal and return to your hometown in the distant years, I am afraid that by then, my relatives and lovers will already be ancient.

was irritable in his heart, and Lin Ziyun suddenly heard someone talking.

"Miss, isn't this the uncle who went to the study house for tea that day?"

Lin Ziyun saw a girl in a red dress, talking to the woman just now, he remembered where he had seen this woman, and he was speechless for a while.

"It turned out that he was the son that day, and the concubine was abrupt. ”

Lin Ziyun also felt funny, he had met this woman who didn't even know her name many times, was it fate?

"I dare not be ashamed, and I would like to thank the lady in Chang'an City for holding an umbrella that day and for her relief. ”

As soon as these words came out, it was the turn of the two women to freeze in place. The three of them laughed at the same time, but they also had a very tacit understanding.

Where don't we meet at the end of the world?

The three of them enjoyed the lanterns and flowers, but they were also happy. Lin Ziyun's language was humorous, which made the two laugh heartily. Chu'er has a generous temperament, and after getting acquainted with it, he asked: "Uncle, it's the first time I've seen such a strange person as you." ”

The second monk Lin Ziyun was puzzled and asked, "Why did the girl say that?"

"Hmph, you're weird everywhere. It seems that there is no etiquette, but it is very restrained. Say you haven't learned, and your speech is a little vulgar, but the young lady says you're talented. And your hairstyle, it looks like a bearded person. Chu'er pursed her lips and smiled.

"The girl smiled, but there was an idler in the mountains and fields......"

Before Lin Ziyun finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu'er. Chu'er crossed her hands on her hips, pointed at Lin Ziyun and scolded: "You are a Si Swenwen, why are you secretly taking advantage of my young lady? My young lady's pen name is a landscape idler, you are called an idler in the mountains, aren't you bullying people?"

Lin Ziyun looked apologetic and said embarrassedly: "I really didn't mean it, I offended you, please forgive me." ”

The woman in the green dress smiled coldly and said, "Chu'er, what this son means is that he doesn't care about fame and fortune, and he lives in the middle of the rivers and lakes, so he doesn't mean to offend me." ”

This short episode made Lin Ziyun feel embarrassed. It seemed that someone was shouting the woman from behind, and Lin Ziyun heard it vaguely, as if the woman's name was "green". Lin Ziyun didn't want to stay for a long time, so he just used the excuse to separate from them.

On Chang'an Street, pedestrians are crowded. Lin Ziyun stepped on the moonlight, found the tavern owner and carried two pots of wine before leaving.

The long night when the lanterns were shining like day, Shen Luyi looked at the man who came over angrily, and said, "Wang Wenxi, is the shadow puppet show good?"

"Green, you didn't see it. Just now I played the story of the King of Pingyang vs. the Five Tigers of Chu State, it's so exciting!"

Shen Luyi's beautiful eyes widened, without saying a word, and pulled Chu'er back home.

This night, until Shen Luyi sat in the sedan chair, she twisted her sleeves with her hands. It lingered in his mind, but it was the man under the lantern.

Several days passed, and Lin Ziyun sat at home and practiced.

On this day, someone from the general's mansion came to spread the word that it was the old man who raised yellow horses. This person knew that Lin Ziyun and Qin Song had a close relationship, and Lin Ziyun said hello when he left, and if Qin Song came back, he would come here to inform him.

"I'll clean up and go over. ”

Qin Song is fine, it can be regarded as a good thing. Lin Ziyun tidied up and got up.

In the general's mansion, Qin Song was sitting in a high position, frowning. There is also a white-haired old man below him, but the old dragon bell has a majesty.

Brought in, Lin Ziyun stepped into the hall.

When Qin Song saw Lin Ziyun, he laughed and rushed over.

"Big brother, my old Qin was still thinking about where you were just now, and you appeared. Our brothers, we really cherish each other!" Qin Song shouted.

But Lin Ziyun has long been accustomed to the unreliability of this sworn brother.

"Brother Qin, how is the war on the frontier?" Lin Ziyun asked.

When Qin Song heard this, he frowned and was silent.

Lin Ziyun saw his thoughts, and it was hard to say. Just signaled to Qin Song, he had something to say to him alone.

The wine is in front, the fish and meat are available, if it was before, Qin Song would definitely eat and drink. It's just that the food is tasteless at the moment, and he is silent.

Lin Ziyun didn't know what was going on, so he talked about what he met in Qishan. Qin Song was his first true friend in this world, and Lin Ziyun had nothing to hide.

With a glass of spirits in his stomach, Qin Song slapped the table and stood up. He said: "The world is in turmoil, and it is not the country that suffers, but these people. ”

Lin Ziyun comforted: "You don't have to worry, the trend of the world, if you join for a long time, you will be divided, and if you divide for a long time, it will be the reincarnation of heaven." ”

Although he knew that what Lin Ziyun said was true, Qin Song couldn't help but sigh. Just because he was born in the Qin State, he naturally has to think about Beiyan everywhere. If he wants to stay out of this world chaos, it is absolutely impossible.

Seeing Qin Song's thoughts clearly, Lin Ziyun bowed his head and said, "That legendary immortal order, although it was taken away by Nanyan. But the real luck of heaven and earth has not yet appeared, and it is still unknown who will stand in the end in this battle, and you don't have to be too anxious. ”

Qin Song came to his senses, he looked at Lin Ziyun solemnly and said, "What my brother said is that if my Beiyan has the support of the masters of the immortal realm, I can't help it." ”

This night, the two of them had their own thoughts, and after a few sips of stuffy wine, Lin Ziyun went back to the room to sleep.

Early in the morning of the third day, Qin Song came to Lin Ziyun's room. Lin Ziyun saw him hesitating, so he asked, "If you have anything to say, why do you and my brother need to see him?"

Qin Song laughed, and said with a smile: "There is indeed something to ask for." ”

It turned out that Qin Song returned to Beijing this time and did not receive the Holy Order to send reinforcements.