Early the next morning, after having breakfast at the Lin family's old mansion, the groom was already waiting at the door of the Lin mansion early. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Lin Lan instructed Shun to stay at home, and he got into the carriage and slowly went out of the city.

The spring breeze in March blows through the grass on the side of the country road, and the ruts weigh it down, giving off a charming smell of grass.

"Taifu was very unhappy last night."

"He's not happy about my." Lin Lan stretched her waist and looked at the countryside scenery outside the car window, and in the field in the distance, the hard-working farmer had been working for some time and was resting on his hoe.

The coachman shook his head and sighed, "You came to Gusu, if you don't go to see him first, he is very disappointed." ”

"What can he be disappointed about? There is no worry about eating and drinking on the mountain villa. ”

"But it's lonely. You are still young, Taifu has been alone for decades, and you are old and behind, and loneliness is indeed terrible. The coachman looked up at the shadow of the mountain in the distance.

Lin Lan narrowed his eyes and said, "That was his own choice, right?" The Lin family is still the Wang family, and it is estimated that if he wants to go to that house for the New Year, he will have to put seven or eight strings of red firecrackers. ”

When he was the emperor of the dynasty, although he had returned to his hometown in old age, his fame was still there. Wang Yan has been low-key in recent years, and even so, there are still many young talents who admire Yan's name and are eager to worship him.

The coachman shook his head and said, "Gong Yan is no longer the high-spirited emperor of the past, he is too old to be able to cope with his natural strength. ”

Lin Lan said with a smile: "His old man, if he really wants to live in his old age, drill into that palace, be a backer, and enjoy it more than anything else, those children and grandchildren, don't you hold his feet and serve him tea and water?" This age is still restless, I'm afraid I think about the second spring of my career. ”

The coachman raised his eyelids, this grandfather and grandson, their words were really more poisonous than the other, so that he didn't know how to answer.

"Drive!"

The carriage suddenly accelerated, and Lin Lan, who was drinking tea in the car, flipped back, and the tea spilled.

"You're deliberately playing with me, right?"

"No ......"

"Roll the calves!"

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The mountain villa outside the city, looking west, can see the faint Taihu Lake in the distance. There is only one villa here, which is enough to see that even if the emperor is no longer what he was back then, Yu Wei is still there.

"Taifu is waiting for you on the terrace." A lame old man on crutches said.

Lin Lan nodded in some surprise and walked towards the terrace in the backyard with the coachman.

"Surprised, huh?"

Lin Lan was still like the lame old housekeeper just now, came back to his senses, and said, "What? ”

The coachman sighed and said: "In this villa, many people were soldiers in the northwest back then, and some of them were homeless, so they were contained in the Taifu Mansion. Later, when they left the Beijing Division, Taifu took them to the villa. ”

"Northwest veterans, tens of thousands of disabled people, can he take care of them all?" Lin Lan narrowed her eyes.

"There are countless prisoners and slaves, and there are so many abductors and abductors, can you take care of them? It's not done yet. The coachman asked rhetorically, chokingly.

"Hmm." Lin Lan is a simple word, but it contains a lot of meanings, and it also contains the meaning that he doesn't want to say it. This is not an issue that can be discussed in the first place.

The two walked to the terrace more than fifty steps away, and suddenly saw Wang Yan's old thief on the terrace with his hands and feet on the ground, crawling and playing.

"Uh...... I think you'd better go and say goodbye first. ”

The coachman smiled awkwardly and said, "It's okay." ”

Lin Lan watched from a distance as the one who ran over quickly, said a few words to the old thief Wang Yan who was crawling, and then beckoned to Lin Lan.

Seeing that Wang Yan wiped his hands and was already sitting on the terrace, Lin Lan slowly walked over.

"Lan'er greets the eldest father." On the occasion when there were no outsiders, Lin Lan, as a junior, still bowed very politely.

"Get up. Bloodthirsty, you go down first. Wang Yan waved his hand and took a sip of tea.

"Yes, Taifu." The coachman slowly exited the terrace.

Lin Lan got up and stood in front of the stone platform, looking at her toes without speaking.

"As for it?"

"Huh?" Lin Lan asked.

Wang Yan sneered and said: "The blood disciple dealt with the stupid overlord of the Xue family, and he came to report it last night, and he said that you must kill the stupid overlord, for fear that you would have blood on your hands, so he dealt with it on his behalf." ”

"Well, Lan'er feels a little necessary."

Wang Yan didn't seem to blame. "Sooner or later, you have to clean up, and you can deal with it. But the old man wants to warn you, take care of your feathers. ”

"Lan'er understands."

"Do you really understand? The old man asked you to go back and think about the matter on the salt road, what are you going to do? ”

Lin Lan pursed her lips and said, "It's not like Lan'er can do what she says. Hu Yanjun is a card in Lan'er's hand, as for what cards he can play, it depends on his ability. The eldest father also said that he wanted Lan'er to cherish his feathers, so naturally he couldn't mix with those hob meat anymore. ”

Wang Yan nodded and said, "That's the best." Nanyong's business is just a nominal position, so you don't have to worry about any trouble. Yao Wenjing wanted to innovate his studies very early, and he went to the imperial court several times, but the Nanyong Academy Palace was too large, so the saint asked the old man to preside over Wende Academy. ”

"It seems that the proprietor behind this Wende Academy is the current saint, no wonder the financial resources are so abundant."

Wang Yan smiled heartily, stroked his beard and said: "Learning, tend to be pedantic, then the government will return to the backwater, the Jiangnan literary style prevails, and the resistance to restructuring is not as big as that of the Beijing Division, plus Nanyong has the protection of the ancestral system, everything is decided by sacrificial wine, so the saint will be so decisive." ”

Fortunately, although the Dajing Dynasty was centralized, this power was not excessively concentrated in the hands of the emperor.

What big things do the saints want to do today, they still can't bypass the advice of the ministers, and it is not like the end of the imperial system, where the emperor has the final say, and the ministers who work only have the part of implementation.

Lin Lan looked at the mountains full of Yingshan red and said, "It's difficult." ”

"Difficult? What's so hard about it? ”

"Father took it for granted. The imperial examination is only examined, who still wants to learn arithmetic, history, law and other miscellaneous studies? If you want a hundred flowers to bloom, you can't be a different flower. ”

"What do you mean......"

Lin Lan's eyes lit up and said, "Divide the disciplines." Learning is useful, and use is successful. ”

Wang Yan was stunned, if he really did what Lin Lan said, it was estimated that this reverse wave would shoot the grandfather and grandson to death on the shore. He was still hesitating.

Lin Lan smiled and said, "Father, everything should be discussed after the second spring of your career." Now it's all nonsense, it's better to think about what to eat tonight. ”

"You go."

"Huh?"

Wang Yan's eyes widened, and he shouted: "Your idea, let the old man have to change his plan again, and he won't leave!" ”

“……”

Lin Lan was a little speechless, obviously she asked me to say it, but after saying it, she complained about him.

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As the old saying goes, Qingming seedlings, Gu Yu ginger. By the end of March, rice seedlings were planted in the paddy fields in the south. The tenants rolled up their trouser legs, and the dustpans made of bamboo strips on their waists were filled with seedlings, and the rows of straight seedlings were the hope of a future harvest.

Shun ran over in a hurry, gasping and said, "Less...... Young Master......"

"Speak slowly." Lin Lan poured a large bowl of tea and drank it. This kind of farmer's tea is not too particular, even the tea leaves are rough, and it tastes good to drink, but after brewing a few pots, this brew taste is much smaller.

"Listen...... The eldest lord said, the lord has sent a letter. ”

Lin Lan has also lived in the Lin family's old house for half a month, and she has not experienced such a leisurely day for a long time.

"How?"

"Little ...... The young lady returned home. Shunyo cupped his knees and gasped.

Lin Lan turned his neck, took a sip of a large bowl of tea, and said leisurely: "I'm back, I'm back." "Daiyu can come back, naturally Lin Lan is happy to see. In Jiafu, where people are unpredictable, palace scheming is staged all the time, and people are not bad, but they are suffocated.

Shunyo rolled his eyelids, looking at Lin Lan's pretending to be indifferent, and felt contempt in his heart, what does it mean to come back when he comes back, he doesn't care at all, I don't know who insisted on asking Miss to come back in the first place.

"Not only is the young lady back, but she also brought a young master."

Burst!

Lin Lan squirted out a big bowl of tea, and scolded: "Okay, I'm here to Yangzhou, right?" Prepare the car! ”

"Young Master, what are you doing?" Shunyo asked knowingly.

"Back to Yangzhou!"