Of course, they are the four talented women in the capital - including Princess Yufeng.

Princess Yufeng is still gorgeous, Lu Youwei is still delicate, Bi Xuanji is still unmoving, the only thing that has changed is Xie Xiaoyan, today, she has washed the lead flower, picked off the bead flower, and looks four or five years younger than in the past.

Xie Xiaoyan has this change just because of one point, she resigned!

She is no longer the top Oiran of the Jade Pavilion.

Resigning from the building has been her dream for many years, but every time she proposes it, she is vetoed by her mother. And now? The song "The Legend of the White Snake" by the four talented women sent the Jade Pavilion to the top of the Qinglou in the capital, and in exchange, the Jade Pavilion returned her free body.

The much-anticipated trip to Qinglian, His Majesty personally toasted and sent off, and millions of people in the capital gathered, what a glory is this?

But he didn't come!

Not in the capital is the reason?

No! The real reason is not this, if he really wants to come, even if he is on the border of the northern country, he can still arrive, he doesn't come, it can only show one point, he doesn't care about this at all!

It's his ease, his heroism, his maverick, but is that all there is to it? Not necessarily! Perhaps this also reflects another meaning, he is incompatible with the orthodox literary world after all!

The former made several women infinitely intoxicated.

The latter, but it makes them faintly uneasy.

Haining, the roof of Haining!

A delicate pavilion, supported by four columns, the column is engraved with a poem: the old man left Haining Building in the west, the fireworks went down to Quzhou in March, the lonely sail was far away and the blue sky was exhausted, and only the Yangtze River skyline flowed.

This is the Seven Laws of the Ages written by Lin Su with a bit of a mischievous mentality before going to the Beijing Palace to take the test that day.

His original intention was to let Ding Hai, Yang Zhifu, and Baoshan fight.

The three bigwigs fought, and finally the Yang Governor's Mansion sealed the Qiankun with the official seal, and included this original poem with strong regional characteristics into the government, and Ding Hai had nothing to do, so he could only add a pavilion on the roof of his house and engrave the poem on it.

In other words, this poem is engraved here, which is the real situation, and the scribes on the top floor who go to Haining Building to dine will come up and sit down after eating and drinking.

Today, in the gazebo, there are two people sitting.

Ding Hai and Lin Su.

A few months ago, to be exact, after Lin Su returned from Xizhou, he entrusted Ding Hai with one thing: to find Yingying's mother!

Lin Su promised Ying Ying to find her mother, on his own, he didn't have much energy, so he handed over this task to Ding Hai, the force behind Ding Hai is "Baixianglou", Baixianglou Lin Su knows, that day he went to Xizhou, he took the boat of Baixianglou, Cai Zhulian told him that on the ship of Baixianglou, the people of the Scimitar Sect did not dare to be presumptuous, which shows how strong the power of Baixianglou is.

A few months have passed, and Ding Hai mobilized thousands of people in Baixianglou to search the entire Dacang and the four countries around Dacang, but to this day, they still haven't found it.

Two hundred years is still too long.

Two hundred years has been a real vicissitudes of life.

The pattern of the world has long been greatly changed, and the people in the world have long been unrecognizable.

In the vast sea of people, it is 10,000 times more difficult to find a person from 200 years ago than to find a needle in a haystack.

But there are still clues......

The mermaid Yanji back then was not an unknown person, her cultivation was profound, and she was also famous in the cultivation world of that day. Some people say that she was trapped in the ancient magic circle on Yandang Mountain, because someone had heard her singing in the depths of Yandang; Some people say that she went to the Heartless Sea, and a top elder of the Bishui Sect saw her in the Heartless Sea with his own eyes; Some people also say that whether it is Yandang or Wuxinhai, it is just a part of her journey, and her ultimate goal is to cross Wuxinhai to find someone, this person is her Taoist companion, her lover, and her daughter's biological father.

A bunch of clues were placed in front of Lin Su like this.

Lin Su was stunned.

Three clues, three possibilities, the first is judged by sound, the second is judged by eyes, and the third is by logical reasoning.

Either way, there is a certain degree of credibility, but either one, it is not the final answer.

"Keep looking, the plan is in the people, and the success is in the sky."

The task of finding someone was handed over to Ding Hai again, and Lin Su was ready to set off.

Today is the ninth day of the second lunar month, and the thousands of miles in the capital may have crossed the border of the ancient kingdom of Nanyang, but he is still in Haining.

He's got to go.

The next day, the sky was clear, Lin Su got up early, Greenyi, Sister Chen, and Cui Ying were all there, hugging and kissing, even if it was to see him off, and above the attic, the autumn water painting screen sat in the attic, when Lin Su's eyes moved to her, she looked at the six roads, listened to all directions, and confirmed that no one else paid attention, her hand pressed on her lips, and gave him a kiss from afar......

Stepping out of the West Courtyard, Qu Xiu and Yulou hugged their children and saw him off, Lin Su hugged the two little guys separately and kissed them lovingly, Xiao Lin Zhen also giggled and pulled his ears, everyone laughed, saying that this little guy was too close to her uncle, more than her father.

Finally, the old lady.

The old lady changed into a festive dress today, and Xiao Tao held a package in both hands and handed it to Lin Su: "Childe, Madame made you a set of clothes and a pair of shoes, you can bring them." ”

The package was opened, and a set of scribe's clothes and a pair of cloth shoes lay quietly in it.

Mrs. smiled, with tears in her eyes: "My mother doesn't know how to make shoes, these shoes are also made from Mei Niang, they look very vulgar, San Lang, you will wear them." ”

Lin Su's heart was surging: "Mother, I have written poems to countless people, but I have never written for my mother, so write a poem for my mother today!" ”

Hand together, gold paper out.

Treasure pen down, write down......

"The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt, the dense sewing before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late, who is careless, and I will report Sanchunhui...... "The Wanderer's Yin", and give it to my mother."

The pen falls, and the colored light on the gold paper flows, unpredictable.

In the entire Lin Mansion, everyone stared at this colored light, and their hearts were all beating, a poem before leaving, was it colorful or colorful?

Suddenly, the blue light filled the heavens and the earth, and the green lotus bloomed.

In the blue light, this song "The Wanderer's Yin" rose into the sky and turned into a big golden character across the sky......

"Passing on the poems of the world!" Green Yi let out a soft shout.

"Heirloom ......" The autumn water painting screen in the attic exhales softly.

"Oh my God......" Qu Xiu and Yulou glanced at each other, and they both saw excitement in each other's eyes, and the two little guys in their arms had wide eyes, and their hands and feet were propped up, and they seemed to be excited.

The holy voice in the air came: "The hand-me-down poem "The Wanderer's Yin", the line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt, the dense sewing before leaving, I am afraid of returning late, who says an inch of grass, and reports three Chunhui, the author, Da Canglin Su! ”

The entire Haining City looked up to the Lin Mansion, and the songs of the Qinglou were suddenly muted......

Outside the courtyard wall, the eight Confucians of Yang Governor's Mansion and Haining Academy, Ding Hai and others all had sparkling eyes......

The air shengyin continued: "Among the young poems handed down to the world, there was no filial piety before, and "The Wanderer's Yin" fills this gap, which is really commendable, and I will give you Wenbao 'Wandering Zisuo'!" ”

A golden thread pierced through the air, one end shot into Lin Mu's eyebrows, and the other end shot into Lin Su's eyebrows, the golden light flashed away, Lin Su suddenly had a strange feeling, he could clearly feel his mother's existence, it seemed that no matter where he went, he could know his mother's position in the vast sea of people.

Mother Lin's eyes were raised, and tears were faint in her eyes: "San Lang, no matter where you go, my mother can feel where you are." ”

Lin Su opened his arms and hugged his mother gently: "Mother, the same is true for children!" ”

Bidding farewell to his mother and a group of Confucians outside, Lin Su rose to the sky and broke into the sky......

Above the sky, a picture flowed through his mind......

Two hundred years ago, a lonely figure stepped out of the West Sea, leaving a young life, waiting quietly under the sacred tree, two hundred years later, this young life finally broke out of the shell, but could no longer find the person who left her.

This is the biggest sadness in Yingying's life!

What about himself?

On the first night he stepped into this new world, he understood what it meant to be a mother! Even if this mother is only his physical mother, she still gives him irreplaceable maternal love.

Every time he made literary achievements, he brought shock to the world, but he brought excitement and glory to his mother, even if he didn't like to worship his ancestors, he was actually soaked in his mother's strong love.

He flew higher and higher, and gradually flew out of his mother's sight.

His mother's guidance for him is getting less and less, but his secret concern is getting deeper and deeper.

He heard Xiaoxue say that since the day he stepped into Xizhou, his mother had insomnia all night, and for many nights, she slept until she got up in the middle of the night, opened the window in the west, and looked at the deep sky for a long time.

That is the deepest concern, that is the purest and purest motherly heart!

Today's song "Wandering Son's Yin" in exchange for a "Wandering Rope", this Wenbao may not have any practical significance, but it is the gift that Lin Su wants to give to his mother the most.

The clouds suddenly floated in front of him, and a lotus platform appeared out of thin air, silently bringing Lin Su into it, Lin Su raised his eyes and saw Li Guihan.

Li Guihan smiled lightly: "I heard that yesterday, at the gate of the Gongyuan in the capital, His Majesty personally led hundreds of civil and military officials to see off the Qinglian team, which was the highest glory in the literary world, and I regret that you missed this event, now it seems that there is no need!" You have a hand-me-down poem, and you see yourself off, which is ten times more high-end than His Majesty's send-off wine! ”

This is also true, it is true that His Majesty's send-off wine is rare, but how many people have passed down the world's green poems to see them off?

His Majesty's send-off wine can be copied, and the hand-me-down poems can be sent-off, which is hard to find.

Lin Su smiled lightly: "In the past two years, my mother has been a little lost. ”

"Lost? Not really, right? Li Guihan expressed surprise: "Her sons have become Dacang Yuanlang, and she is still lost?" ”

"It's not that you understand, in the past, my mother always reprimanded us and gave us directions, which was very existential, but now, we are flying higher and higher, she has no way to show us the way, she will be confused and lost, this loss, has nothing to do with whether we meet her expectations, but she began to doubt herself, doubting whether she is worthwhile, and whether she can keep up with her son's footsteps......"

Li Guihan's heart was also quietly touched: "I'm actually like this too!" Since I became a Taoist, my mother didn't dare to train me anymore, didn't dare to give me guidance anymore, although I felt a lot more relaxed, but also felt a little raw. Sometimes when I was away from home, I saw her leaning against the window through the jade cicada...... It's a pity that I don't have the talent of yours to write such a psalm......"

This may be a unique relationship between parents and children......

When children are young, their parents reprimand, guide, and long for their children to be obedient and upright.

When the children really "go to the road" and step out of the heights that their parents cannot reach, their parents have changed, and they dare not reprimand and guide their children anymore, because they know that their position and their knowledge are no longer enough to guide, they are worried that their command is blind command, and they are worried that they will miss the future of their children. So, they lowered their bodies and began to become cautious in front of their children, talking less and being divided, but in the dead of night, when their children were traveling far away, when their children were climbing over the hurdles, they would still be worried, but this concern was no longer put on their lips, no longer told their children, but condensed on the windowsill under the moon......

The clouds around the lotus platform change, and in a moment it has flown over Quzhou, entered Zhongzhou, and next, it is the Pearl River.

"Are you in a hurry today?" Li Guihan asked him.

"No hurry!" Lin Su shook his head slightly.

Today is the registration day for Qinglian's Dao, and the official Dao is in three days' time, as long as you arrive today, you can do it, so you are not in a hurry. They took the Holy Treasure Dao Seal, and the Dao Seal shuttled thousands of miles in an instant, and if you talk quickly, you can reach it in an instant.

"Then let's swim over slowly!"

Daoxi descends from the sky, sticking to the surface of the Pearl River, under their feet, there are countless boats, there are official boats, there are also fishing boats, there are fishermen, villagers and literati, the land of the south, the flowers bloom early, the south bank of the Pearl River, the spring flowers compete to open, reflecting the south bank of the Pearl River like fire.

Lin Su's brows slowly furrowed: "Why do I think that the people below can't see us at all?" ”

They had just passed by a boat, and he could clearly see that several people were watching the scenery on the deck, and Dao Xi swept over their heads, and they didn't even blink their eyelids.

Li Guihan smiled: "The Dao Seal is a holy treasure, wandering the world, how many people can see it?" ”

Holy Treasure!

Holy Treasure is amazing! Lin Su sighed.

Li Guihan smiled lightly, the holy treasure, the treasure of the saint, is magical, but this seal and cicada are actually nothing, they are just the partial door in the holy treasure of Wendao, and the real holy treasure of Wendao has to be pen, ink, paper, and inkstone......

Holy pen, one stroke to open the sky!

Holy ink, a little into eternal night!

Holy paper, let me tell you a little story and you will know how terrifying it is......

Burial state knows, right? One of the thirteen states of the Nine Kingdoms, the original seventy-two valleys of the burial state, the blood valley of which gathered a large number of murderers, these murderers transformed the blood valley, built the city, and turned the blood valley into a fierce valley that shocked the world, thousands of years ago, the Confucian saint traveled here, a blank paper flew out, covering the blood valley of three thousand miles, the entire blood valley peaks were eliminated, the valley was filled, and it became a big desert. The Confucian saint left a sentence: A blank piece of paper seals the blood valley and leaves it for future generations to draw a grand picture.

Lin Su was dumbfounded, a blank piece of paper covered the fierce valley with a radius of three thousand miles, and since then, the fierce valley has disappeared and has become a great desert!

What kind of means is this?

Immortals are not as good as ah......

"Where's the holy inkstone?"

"If a holy paper of Confucianism embodies elegance, then the holy inkstone embodies domineering, do you know Wuding Mountain?" Li Guihan said: "Wuding Mountain, is a bridge opened by the other world, if the bridge is not destroyed, people from foreign lands can cross the border, three thousand years ago, the book saint sacrificed the holy inkstone, an inkstone smashed Wuding Mountain, destroyed this deadly passage, only to have thousands of years of peace in this world." ”

Wuding Mountain came to Lin Su's mind......

The broken wall and remnant mountain, suspended in the air, it was smashed by the inkstone of the book saint......

Lin Su sighed deeply: "Holy pen and holy ink, you can also talk about ......"

"The holy pen and the holy ink are the most used by the saints, and the things that open the world cannot be told in a day and a night, you only need to know one thing to understand its power. In the past, the soldiers and saints slashed the dragon gate with one stroke, and a drop of holy ink turned the three thousand miles of sea into eternal night, and the peace agreement between the sea tribe and the human race was not so much negotiated as it was fought! ”

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