Miss Guanjia embroidered shoes, the boudoir needles do not thread, do not touch cotton and do not plant mulberry, why do you love flower clothes。。。。。

A group of little children, singing children's songs in unison, jumped past the cherry blossom pavilion on the shore of Xuanwu Lake.

In the wax moon, the fireworks are easy to cold and the flowers are left, and the cold plums are waiting for the snow.

Under the root of the imperial city, the residence of Lin Qingshan, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, was the capital of the palace.

Mother Lin was shouting and directing the people to carry all the household items for the winter to the firewood room.

Outside the majestic crimson gate, dozens of carriages lined up, and the butler led a few very shrewd sergeants, none of whom spoke much, and their sharp eyes were constantly patrolling around, paying close attention to the surroundings in case of accidents.

Outside the mansion, the New Year is approaching, Qinhuai people, every household is putting up lights, fireworks and firecrackers are flying all over the sky, adults and children are happy.

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Some people are happy, some people are worried, the world is difficult, the officials are revealed, and good things and bad things do not believe in evil!!!!!

Deep boudoir, a night of cold moon and clear autumn, thousands of flowers withered and thousands of trees Su.

Under the Daming city wall, in a quiet and peaceful compound, Miss Yuyan suddenly screamed, and sat up from the white jade hotbed in the golden mosquito net, and then held her head with both hands, crying inexplicably.

Under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard, the ink that was taking a nap heard that the movement was wrong, so he immediately jumped up and rushed in with a brisk step.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Miss, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you? Tell me, I'm going to beat the fuck. Shui Mo shouted loudly.

In the Jinyu Liangyuan Family Treasure Workshop under the moon in Jinling, the eldest lady of the Lin family did not look like a jade girl at all, and was still crying, which caused the neighbors to come to see the excitement.

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Daming, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, Jinling City.

Lin Qingshan was patrolling the Xuanwu Gate Tower with the Jinyi Guard, and suddenly he became dizzy, and with a pop, he fell directly into the city tower, foaming at the mouth, and went without knowing what to do.

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In the capital, the eldest lady of the Lin family was very grumpy, her heart was beating faster, and she was restless on the bed of the pink golden mosquito net, trying hard to regulate her impetuous qi and blood, and her eyes and nose were ......!

Yes, in the nightmare, the old man said that looking at the nose and the nose can exorcise demons!

"Hey! …… Other people's homes are all a night of spring dreams without a trace, but it's good to come to me: a nightmare ghost pressing the bed, and the heart-pounding demon is very crazy! …… Ay. ”

The eldest lady of the Lin family looked at the sad little little pity outside the pink mosquito net on the bed, and sighed to herself.

"Miss! I...... I'm going to hire a Taoist priest to help catch the demon! Good no good? I heard that there is a master in Maoshan, everyone calls him the old man of Maoshan, and he is very good at catching ghosts and exorcisms! The young bud boy next door talked to me a few days ago. ”

Ink tentatively and cautiously said to his hostess.

"Do you believe what Sprout Boy said? A guy who knows nonsense all day long is not reliable at all, and he knows what to soar when he sees the sky! …… Cultivating immortals...... This kind of person, you will not mix with him in the future! Not reliable at all. The eldest lady of the Lin family said to her little servant with an unhappy expression.

"Oh no! You see that the lunch break is ghost, god, and earth, so let's ask him to do a ritual! Maybe it really works? I'm going to invite him, okay? ”

The little servant's clothes were ragged, but they were delicate and pleasant.

He said to his mistress quietly.

"Hey! …… It cost five bucks to buy it! I know that I will come up with some bad ideas all day long. Didn't the old Taoist priest of the Arctic Pavilion who invited him last time say that he would be fine if he put an axe on the head of the bed? It's not that it's useless, it's true that it's getting more and more powerful. I used to have nightmares at night, but now it's better, and it's hell to sleep in the daytime. Do you still believe that kind of deceptive nonsense? If you like, please please, anyway, I'm not bad this time. ”

The eldest lady of the Lin family is a young cardamom, although she is a martial arts family, she has been riding horses and archery since she was a child, and she has been a little rough, but her temper is very gentle, and she is not particularly harsh on her subordinates!

Hearing what Hanako Xiao, who bought from the market for a few large sums of money, frowned slightly, although he was not convinced, he did not refuse!

Listening to the words of the hostess, the little beggar smiled, spread his legs and rushed out of the door, and rushed towards the Maoshan Taoist Temple.

The village on the edge of the moat is surrounded by willows, and out of the village is an endless green grassland.

In a field rich in water and grass, a little boy was carrying a basket upside down and driving a big green ox to the deepest part of the water and grass.

"Huh! Ink, where are you going? It's already past noon, why are you running out of the city in such a hurry? Don't you have to serve your little master? Be careful to turn around and she pinches you. ”

The cowherd baby looked at the ink that came rushing all the way, laughed and called him up.

"Sprouts! What a coincidence, what a coincidence! Hurry up and help me go to Maoshan and invite that old man from Maoshan. My little master has a nightmare again, this time it's very powerful, she sees the hell in broad daylight! Ink braked suddenly, and also loudly called out to the cowherd baby.

"Oh! Is that so? However, ink. I'm going to herd the cows! And I haven't found any pig food! My mom is going to beat me up. You'd better go by yourself, I can't accompany you. ”

The boy named Tender Sprout Tsai knocked on the basket on his back with the sickle in his hand, and said helplessly to the little beggar called Ink.

"I don't know the way! I haven't been to Maoshan once! You help him go and ask him together, and I'll help you mow the grass when you go back, isn't that okay? Hurry up, hurry up! ”

As he spoke, Xiao Shui Mo ran up and pulled the basket on the back of the young bud.

"Hey! I've been bad for eight lifetimes, so how did I meet a friend like you! When I saw the sky, I knew that I was looking for me to invite this and that land, and I didn't see you give your brother some benefits! They all went into the compound of the Jinyi Wei Commander's house, and they didn't get a half-errand for the brothers to do, so they knew that they were troublesome brothers. ”

The young bud boy reluctantly buried the ink.

"Isn't that hard to say? I'll talk to the eldest lady of our family when I go back, and ask her to talk to Aunt Ling, and get you a job in the jade firm, and you can keep it. Come with me! ”

Ink dragged the basket off the back of the young bud boy and pulled him to leave.

"No! What about my cow? If it is stolen by a thief, won't it be the end of the calf? No, no, no. ”

The young bud boy retracted desperately, trying to break free from the pull of the ink.

"Hey, hey! Wouldn't it be nice to tie it to a willow tree? Let's run faster, we will definitely be able to come back before the sun sets. Wouldn't it be nice to come back and hold it then? Come with me! Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter! ”

Ink begged bitterly for the young sprouts to come.

"Hey! Your young lady hasn't pressed the bed once or twice, and I haven't seen anything happen to her! I have invited so many monks and Taoists to exorcise ghosts, and there are Taoist talismans and axes under the pillow, what else can I do! If you want me to say, brother, let's not be in a hurry, tomorrow morning, I will accompany you. You might as well go back and spend time with her now! It's stronger than anything else. ”

The young bud boy and the ink talk about the big truth.

While the two children were arguing, an old Taoist priest happened to be babbling and singing the Taoist horn from the southeast side, and walked briskly towards the location of the two from a distance.

"Don't argue, don't argue! Oh, isn't that the old man of Maoshan? The one with a straw hat on his head and a yellow bamboo cane in his hand was walking briskly towards us. ”

Tender Sprout put down the sickle in his hand, laughed and said to Ink.

"Ahh God has eyes, Bodhisattva bless! Sprout boy, stop him. ”

Shui Mo shouted happily.

"Ouch! It's not easy to see the young buds here. I said bud boy, where can't you put the cow? Is it necessary to run so far? This little beggar next to you, why did you come here? Didn't you get bought back by the eldest lady of the Lin family? ”

The old Taoist priest of Maoshan smiled and inquired about the young buds and ink, and said hello.

"Ah......h The old gentleman knows the little beggar! It just so happened that we also said that we were going to go to Maoshan Taoist Temple to invite Mr. It's a coincidence that your old man is here, borrow your old noble step to walk to our Aunt Yueluan's jade merchant and help save a little girl! It's over, and the little beggar is thankful! I don't know if the old gentleman can move to change the scenery and go to the land of white jade spiritual light? ”

Shui Mo politely finished his salute with the old man of Maoshan and said to him reasonably.

"This ...... Poor Dao is going to rush to Jinyiwei to save people's lives! Do you two kids know? The Great Commander of the Jinyi Guard fell from the top of the city wall and fell to the ground! Now they are lying in the Yamen of the Jinyi Guard, and they have sent a life-saving chicken feather signal to Lao Dao! Before his little friend Nguyen Ya Zi could speak, the old Taoist priest was very embarrassed and spoke to Shui Mo regretfully.

"Master, it's better to save the adults first, and then go to the children! You don't know, but this is a family! Tender Ya Tsai laughed, and told the old man Maoshan about the relationship between the child who Shui Mo was going to invite him to see a doctor and the commander of Jinyi Wei.

"Oh! …… Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, so be it! Little brother, you come with me. The old man of Maoshan lowered his eyebrows at the ink and said cordially.

"I'll go too, master. Take me to see the majesty and majesty of the Jinyi Guard. While driving the buffalo to the house, the young bud boy asked the old man of Maoshan to get up.

"You two send the cow home first, and I will wait for you little brothers on the trestle bridge on the bank of the Qinhuai River outside the south city gate. Before the sun goes down, we're going to go into town. After the old man Maoshan finished speaking, he hurried along the trestle bridge outside the south city gate.

Ink got the old man's answer, pulled the young bud boy and sent the old buffalo home together, made a wooden stake on the grass outside the yard of the young bud boy's house, and added the rope of the morning glory to the old man and then tied it to the wooden stake, and then with the ink happily trotted towards the moat outside the capital.

In the near New Year, there are not many people on the willow embankment outside the moat, a small pavilion is empty, and Wang Xiaoer, who sells big bowls of tea on weekdays, did not come today, so it is estimated that he also went to buy New Year's goods.

When Shui Mo and the young buds arrived at the small pavilion under the willows, the old man of Maoshan had been waiting for a long time.

"It's all here, then let's cross the river." The old man of Maoshan picked down a willow branch that hung down into the river, blew a few mouthfuls of fairy gas with his mouth, and then threw it into the river casually, and said: "Forgiveness!" ”

The weak willow, which was originally slender and slender, turned into a light boat, and swayed very freely on the river surface under the small pavilion.

"Come on!" The old man of Maoshan shouted ink and young buds, and at the same time took the lead and jumped onto the boat.

"This ...... Won't it sink? It's just a branch! Ink was struggling, and he said to the old man of Maoshan nervously and cringely.

"Forget the ground under your feet, try to think about it, you are standing in an ocean now, and you can't get on it? Give it a try, maybe it works. The old man of Maoshan smiled and said patiently to the ink.

"Uh-huh! Give it a try, I didn't dare to get on the master's boat for the first time! Later, I went up in this way, and when I got to the city and went ashore, I looked at the willow branches in the water, and I was almost scared half to death! The young bud boy said, jumped lightly, and had already jumped into the boat.

"Hey! With a good brother and an old gentleman by my side, I shouldn't be afraid! Shui Mo closed his eyes and jumped up with a plop.

I feel cold on my legs, and it seems that water is wetting my pants!

"Huh! Sir, is your boat leaking? Shui Mo asked with his eyes closed.

"Hey, hey, hey! Ink, open your eyes and take a look, is it okay for us to master and apprentice this little wooden boat of friendship? Tender Sprout said to Ink with a wicked smile.

When Shui Mo opened his eyes, the boat had already reached the middle of the river, and the old man of Maoshan and the young bud boy stood firmly on the bow of the boat, facing the wind, so chic that they did not want to drop.

Seeing this posture and thinking about what the young bud boy just said, Shui Mo guessed that his posture on the boat must not be very elegant.

Looking down, I strangled it, it turned out to be ...... I'm riding a big log and gliding through the water!

Shui Mo wanted to lift the two legs that were stepping on the water, and follow the example of the old man of Maoshan and the young bud boy to resist the wind, but he just moved, and the whole person was not calm.

The wood staggered, barely jolting him down!

"I'll ...... I almost fell. Shui Mo lay on the wood, looking at the four feet of the old man of Maoshan and the young bud boy, and the sparkling water waves that kept hitting the wood quickly, and said to himself with a pale face.

The water is doing its own thing under the wood, but the ink is holding this life-saving straw-like wood, and for the first time in my life, I feel that this moat is as amazing as the rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water!

Granny dripping! Why can the young shoots stand on the wood without any problems at all? I can do it too, believe in yourself.

With this in mind, Shui Mo began a new attempt to stand.

"Poof!" With a bang, he fell into the water without any surprise!