Although the incident in Quzhou has subsided, the influence it has caused is still enduring in the officialdom.

The two governors have had accidents one after another.

One was beheaded all over the house, and the other was even more outrageous and was killed by the Demon Emperor.

The time interval is only a little more than a month.

Who is Zhizhou? Second-grade high-ranking officials, further slaughtering and auxiliary talents, and taking a step back are also a prince, such two big men are in Quzhou, which has become a taboo place in officialdom.

So much so that when the court selected the new governor in the future, the court was unusual, no longer competing with all parties, and advocating people from their own faction to take over the position, but collectively remained silent.

His Majesty weighed it for a long time, but still couldn't decide on this candidate for Zhizhou.

In the end, it was nominated by the prime minister, and Song Du, the servant of the ministry, took over the governor.

When the news broke, the reaction from all sides was very subtle.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a little happy, Song Du can also be regarded as a person on his line, and Quzhou, in the prince's industrial chain, occupies a very important position, and he is also relieved to have him guarded.

Lu Tiancong is a little bit lively, why?

This old fox saw it more deeply than others, he always saw Lin Su's figure vaguely from behind the incident of the two governors - Qin Fangweng didn't say it, everyone in the world knew that it was planted in Lin Su's hands, and Yang De's death was also Lin Su behind him, although no one could plant this matter on Lin Su on the table, but it did not prevent Lu Tiancong from figuring it out with the greatest malice.

If, just say if......

If these two governors are killed by you Lin Su, now change a special person to give you eye medicine......

What is the particularity of Songdu?

First, he is a relative of the Lin family, and he is quite close.

Second, he is not the same heart as the Lin family in essence, when he starts to deal with the Lin family, he is three points worse than others, with Lin Su's intelligence, he already knows what kind of goods this is.

Third, Song Du is still a very scheming and a very resourceful person, and it is not easy for anyone to plot against him. His usual purpose is to attack others first when he learns that others are dissatisfied with him.

Using Song Du to deal with Lin Su is very wonderful, where is the wonder? Song Du has no obstacle to Lin Su, but Lin Su is against Song Du, but there are obstacles, he can't pass the old lady of the Lin family, even if it passes, it will form a big blow to Lin Su's reputation in the future - this kid even does his uncle, that is six feelings are not recognized, ruthless and unjust......

Lin Su didn't know all this.

After he played the big game of chess in Quzhou, he took a vacation with peace of mind.

Basking in the warm autumn sun, commenting on the new osmanthus perfume, tasting the new Cui Ying, occasionally teasing the autumn water painting screen in the attic, the life is very leisurely.

In the blink of an eye, September has passed.

The autumn rains have finally fallen, and they seem to make up for the drought of the whole summer.

The weather is also cool day by day, and by the middle of September, it is already comparable to late autumn.

All lines of the Lin family are in a prosperous state, and the porcelain has basically completed the upgrading of the top layer, and the products have begun to flow out of the cang, to the nine countries and thirteen states.

Once the osmanthus perfume was launched, it quickly conquered women all over the world with a fragrant and elegant style.

Haining soap has gradually become one of the two pinnacles of the soap industry, on par with the top jade skin in the capital, and even because this soap is an authentic Lin family industry, it has a little more celebrity effect than the top jade skin.

As the weather cools and coal sales begin to boom, businessmen from all over the world gather in Haining to fight for this winter's quota.

The Lin family is making money every day, and for today's Lin family, they are basically insensitive, isn't it said as the saying goes? If you have a lot of money, it's just a number.

Hehe, Versailles, there are all eras.

What gives the Lin family the most sense of accomplishment is two things, one of which is that the Lin family is about to be imported. Qu Xiu's due date is early October, less than a month away from now, and Yulou is also pregnant, the old lady has to see her daughter-in-law every day, every day can't close her mouth, last time Lin Jialiang returned to his hometown to visit relatives, and was pulled by the old lady to worship an ancestor, this child is of extraordinary significance to the Lin family, the Lin family has been subtracting in the early stage, and now, it has finally begun to do addition.

Second? It was the autumn rain that completely changed the appearance of Yishui North Beach.

Lake Yichuan was impounded, and the autumn water of the lake became a new landscape.

Lin Su has a lot of feelings for the autumn water of this lake from scratch, and has been boating on the lake three times, of course, each time with a different woman.

Sister Chen, Luyi, and Cui Ying each went once, and followed Xianggong on the lake, and Xianggong's hand teased them very dishonestly, which became their best memory.

On September 18, it rained again early in the morning.

In the continuous autumn rain, Sister Chen, Green Clothes, and Cui Ying all changed into autumn clothes, and listened to the rain in the pavilion, which was very interesting.

Lin Su slept until he woke up naturally, and walked leisurely to the Listening Rain Pavilion.

Tingyu Pavilion is located on the Yangtze River, the name is still taken in green, Lin Su's handwriting, written on the gatehouse with his face, has become a representative building of the Lin family, what does it represent? It represents the Lin family's transition from martial arts to literature.

The Lin family was originally a Hou Mansion, and it was a gate for two hundred years, and there was little culture in the garden.

And now, two hundred years will be the door into the champion of the house, naturally should be changed, this pavilion, elegant and graceful, the champion of the inscription, has become a holy place of literature.

Officialdom reception, cultural exchanges, are generally in this pavilion.

Of course, so far, the Lin family has not had any officialdom guests, Wendao friends, except for Yang Zhifu, Baoshan, Zeng Shigui, and the Lin family brothers......

As soon as Lin Su arrived, the green clothes bounced up and hugged Lin Su's arm: "Xianggong Xianggong......"

"What's wrong? I think there's something wrong with that look on your face......"

This girl, as long as she gets together like this, she usually has something to ask for......

The two women in the pavilion all laughed.

Green Yi raised his face: "The two of them don't look for each other by themselves, so they have to let me say ......"

"You mean......"

Green Yi said: "The sisters all feel that there is something missing from this listening to the rain pavilion......"

"What?"

"Poetry! Xianggong, listening to the empty walls on both sides of the rain pavilion, it doesn't seem to be a place for Qingshi madmans. ”

Oh, poetry!

Lin Su scratched his head: "Why are you so interested again today?" ”

"No, it's mainly Cui Ying's sister, she said, Xianggong writes poems for every woman, so she doesn't write for her, she says Xianggong just plays with her, doesn't love her......"

Cui Ying jumped up directly: "I didn't say ......"

"You don't have to argue, you know that it's the green clothes who provoke trouble, okay, you're probably afraid that I won't write poems for a long time, and my hand will be born, okay, I'll write a poem for Ying'er, there is a condition......"

Cui Ying is so happy: "Xianggong, you say ......"

"Kiss one!" Lin Su pointed to his lips.

Cui Ying's face turned red......

"Let's go!" Green Yi pulled Cui Ying over and stuffed her into Lin Su's arms.

kissed one deeply, Cui Ying ran to Sister Chen and beat Sister Chen on the shoulder......

Sister Chen is angry and funny, you kiss your father-in-law, jump over and beat me, heaven and earth conscience, I didn't say I didn't want you to kiss......

"Kiss and kiss, write a poem quickly." The green clothes began to urge ......

"Ying'er, do you want poetry or words? Turn over the sign and order a dish! ”

Cui Ying's small mouth is wide open, Xianggong, you are still as arrogant as ever......

"Word! "Butterfly Loves Flowers"! Cui Ying ordered.

"Okay, Butterfly Loves Flowers!" Lin Su took the pen and laid the gold paper......

The eyes of the three girls were all infinitely bright, and the autumn water painting screen in the attic also moved her eyes away from the painting in front of her, staring at the tip of his pen, and her eyes also shot light.

She understood the theme of Green's poem today.

How many peerless geniuses have fallen into a long-term downturn after reaching the high realm, and Green Yi is worried that he has also fallen into a bottleneck, after all, he has not written poetry since this period of time, even if it is a long lake boating, he has not written poetry in such a good poetry writing scene, and he needs to be stimulated to keep him in shape.

So, can he still write colorful colors?

Pen Fall:

"The ancient rivers and mountains are uncertain, in the sound of the horns, the horses come and go frequently, and the eyes are full of desolation, who can speak? The west wind blows the old red maple tree. There have always been countless grievances, Iron Horse Jinge, Qingzuka Dusk Road, a deep love, deep mountain sunset and late autumn rain. ”

After the words are finished, the colorful glow is filled.

Listening to the rain pavilion in the glow like a dream, the eyes of the three women were full of confusion.

The rain outside the pavilion seems to have given a new meaning at this moment......

Under the Guitang, an old man led a child about twelve or thirteen years old, quietly watching the smoke......

"Dad, is this the master you want me to worship?"

"Yes! Chun'er, the poem becomes a crying world, the pen falls into colorful light, he is the most amazing champion in the Dacang literary world! ”

This old man is the Yang Governor's Mansion, and after he got Lin Su Jinkou Yinuo, he sent someone back to his hometown and brought his son to Haining to worship under Lin Sumen.

His arrival, the women in the pavilion knew nothing.

"Xianggong!" Sister Chen said softly: "You thought of the eldest son, right?" ”

Green Yi also gently snuggled into his arms: "Maybe Xianggong thinks of the north, Osumi country, where horses frequently go south, and the battle situation in Dragon City is in danger." It's really the Iron Horse Jingo, Qingzuka Dusk Road. "She is a lost country, she is the most sensitive to the war situation in the north, and she has paid attention to a lot of information in this regard, intentionally or unintentionally.

Cui Ying also held Xianggong's hand: "Xianggong, your period of rest is almost over, right?" Are you going to Beijing tomorrow? ”

"Yes, tomorrow afternoon, I will enter Beijing. The happy and leisurely vacation is coming to an end, and I can only think about my babies in the distant capital, ......" Lin Su smiled lightly: "But don't worry, with my frequent mistakes, Your Majesty may give me a long vacation soon." ”

The three girls laughed at the same time, and after laughing, they realized that this topic was not funny at all, but very sad......

Lin Su looked at this, looked at that, and smiled lightly: "What?" You don't like this song very much? ”

"It's not! Xianggong's words, how do we look at and like them, but thinking that Xianggong entered Beijing alone, we can't help, and I feel a little uncomfortable...... "Cui Ying's tears almost rolled down."

"Who's to say it can't help?" Lin Su cupped her face: "Walking the rivers and lakes is like a boat traveling thousands of miles, thinking of you at home, I know that I have a warm harbor, this is the sense of belonging of the soul." ”

The autumn water painting screen in the attic sighed softly......

Such beautiful words are really not poetry, but poetry......

Unfortunately, this was not for her......

If he can say a word to her, it will not be in vain for her to live in the Lin family for more than a year......

Green's eyes lifted slightly, sweeping across the attic, and through the boundless rain and mist, she seemed to see the autumn water painting screen......

"Xianggong, you still owe another person a word, you know?"

"Huh?"

The green clothes smiled: "Sister Picture Screen! Write one for her too...... It just so happens that there is still a song missing on these two walls. ”

A heart on the autumn water painting screen stopped beating in an instant, and at this moment, she was a little convinced that there was telepathy between people, and the green clothes seemed to understand her thoughts.

Lin Su raised his head, glanced at the attic, and smiled: "Picture screen girl, do you want it?" ”

This sentence suddenly shattered the reserve of the Qiushui painting screen, and in silence, she appeared in the Tingyu Pavilion......

"How fortunate is it to be able to inscribe poems by the third son of Menglin? How not? ”

"Okay, poetry or words? Order a dish! ”

Although it is the cold season of autumn, the whole body of the autumn water painting screen is hot, and the tip of the nose is almost sweating: "It is not only good to look at both sides of the wall, but the number of words is the same, or words!" "Butterfly Loves Flowers"! ”

Lin Su smiled: "You guys are doing it with Butterfly Love Flower, okay!" Or butterflies love flowers! ”

The poems of the painting screen, there are too many, the painting screen, itself can be included in the poem, he really has a lot of choices, since he chooses the butterfly love flower, then go to the ......

"I remember the first meeting of the painting screen, the good dream was shocked, looking at the Hengtang Road, the swallows flew back and forth, and the screen window was a few times in the spring twilight. On that day, the embroidered curtains met, lowered their eyes and feints, laughed at the fragrant clouds, and were silent in the spring mountain, and it was difficult to complain lightly in front of people. ”

The word is formed, and it is a colorful glow.

The autumn water painting screen is stupid, I remember the first meeting of the painting screen, and the dream is shocked to look back at the broken Hengtang Road...... It is difficult to tell people in front of people...... Every word, every word, is so wonderful that it penetrates deep into her heart......

Green Yi sighed softly, just now a song "Butterfly Loves Flowers. The Ancient Rivers and Mountains", although exquisite, but she also faintly uneasy, so she asked Xianggong to write another poem, this "Butterfly Love Flower. The first meeting of the painting screen is affectionate, which is the state of mind he should have at the moment.

This kind of husband is the husband she is familiar with.

With such a state of mind, she can feel at ease.

But her gaze swept away, I C! Something big is going to happen, and the picture screen has changed its appearance, which is the rhythm of being harmed by him......

Did you accidentally give a whole sister again?

It's really hard to explain when you come back in the dark...... She has only been away for a few months, and she has already increased by one, and it seems that this posture may increase again......

Outside the pavilion, a voice suddenly came: "Haha, two colorful butterflies and flowers a day, with different styles, but they both interpret the ultimate beauty of literature and Taoism. ”

All the women were startled at the same time, and stood up together: "Lord Prefect." ”

Lin Su stared at the little boy led by Governor Yang a little strangely: "Lord Yang, you ...... You're ......."

"Third son, this is the dog Yang Chun, you agreed that day! Chun'er, hurry up and meet the master! ”

Yang Chun knelt down directly on one knee: "Apprentice to meet the master!" ”

Tom tom!

The girls were happy and amazed, and Xianggong finally began to accept disciples.

But the little guy suddenly turned: "Apprentice to meet the master!" ”

Tom tom tom ......

The faces of the women changed suddenly, and they were all dumbfounded......

Yes...... Sister Chen ran away.

The green clothes slipped away.

The autumn water painting screen was still immersed in the wonderful artistic conception of remembering the first encounter in the painting screen, and he didn't react for a while, and was quickly kowtowed several times by this little guy, and the autumn water painting screen turned red: "Ah, I'm not ......"

flew.