"Yes!"

The officers and soldiers held their faces, lowered their heads, and hurriedly ran away.

He was afraid that he would not be able to hold it back, and laughed out of the sound of a pig.

The maid was surprised, and opened her small mouth, this person from the Jiupin inspection actually carried more than 200 subordinates with him, and it seemed that the origin was not small, not as simple as it seemed.

She thought about it, how could an ordinary miscellaneous inspector write such a good poem, and he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Bai Yu and the maid went straight up to the third floor, and saw that Lan Shuang was waiting at the door, with a delicate white and tender goose egg face, holding a light Luo small fan, wearing an emerald green smoke gauze skirt, with a slender posture and a slender waist in her hand, which looked so beautiful that people couldn't help but want to hug her in her arms to give her warmth, shield her from the wind and rain, and even die for her.

Seeing Bai Yu, she was stunned for a moment, obviously she didn't expect that the person who wrote such a good poem was actually this inspector, but she quickly reacted, chuckled and squatted Wan Fuli, "Childe, please come in." ”

What a beautiful voice, soft and soft, Bai Yu felt that his heart melted, and he felt a heartache when he thought of her serving stinky men every day, and he couldn't wait to give them a sunflower book!

Lan Shuang greeted Bai Yu into the room, sat down on the brocade couch, and made tea with her own hands, Bai Yu was stupid, her every move was so soft, as the saying goes, "A woman is like water", this is what a woman should look like, and it is vividly reflected in her.

Bai Yu suddenly felt that he didn't hate those stinky men so much, but he felt sorry for her.

"Childe, what are you looking at?"

Perhaps sensing Bai Yu's gaze, she raised her head while making tea.

"I'm looking at you."

Bai Yu stared into her eyes, how could there be such clear and pure eyes in the world, as if the small lake at the foot of the Great Snow Mountain was all made of melting snow, could it not be clear?

Lan Shuang's clear eyes did not dodge, and she looked at Bai Yu, and then she felt a little embarrassed, her long eyelashes like a fan drooped, and she lowered her eyes to look at the tea being boiled.

God, Bai Yu felt like he was going to fall, even if he just looked at her quietly and did nothing, he wouldn't be bored.

Lan Shuang poured out a cup of boiled tea and placed it in front of Bai Yu, then took out a brocade handkerchief embroidered with orchids and copied the poems written by Bai Yu on it.

Bai Yu watched her write while drinking tea, her handwriting was very soft, just like her.

It was written that she seemed to have remembered something interesting, and lowered her eyes and chuckled, "Childe should practice more calligraphy." ”

Bai Yu knows himself very well, "My biggest shortcoming is that I can't endure hardship, I don't have a rich life but I have a rich disease, and I definitely can't do something as boring as practicing calligraphy." ”

Lan Shuang's expression was gloomy, "The son is an official body, and the concubine is from a more humble background, she was disgusted by her father and mother since she was a child, and she was sold into this painting boat, the surface is glamorous, and who knows the pain behind it, as the last sentence of this poem written by Gongzi, Han Xiuwei is slightly frosty." ”

Bai Yu didn't know what to say, when he wrote this poem, he only thought about connecting "orchid" and "frost", and didn't think so much......

It seems to know that it is not good to reveal her true thoughts in front of the benefactor, Lan Shuang restrained her emotions, and a smile appeared on her delicate white and tender goose egg face, "Don't talk about these sad things, compared with the sisters in the painting boat, I am still lucky, I am a clear person, and I don't have to work so hard." ”

Clearers? Bai Yu was stunned, and secretly scolded the painting boat for "hanging a sheep's head to buy dog meat", it turned out that the guests who entered the curtain were to drink tea and chat, he was uncomfortable and a little happy, uncomfortable was that he couldn't kiss Fangze, happy that Baishuang didn't have to serve those stinky men, and took back the sunflower book.

Lan Shuang talked to Bai Yu about a few tunes, sang a few songs, and danced a few dances, seeing that it was not early, Bai Yu consciously said goodbye.

"The concubine is sent to the son."

Lan Shuang went downstairs with Bai Yu.

When she passed by the second floor, she heard some strange sounds, she glanced at Bai Yu with a hot face, and Bai Yu was depressed for a while, he was not as happy as others.

It was sent to the door of the painting boat, watching Bai Yu get on the boat, she squatted and gave a blessing ceremony, "Childe's poem, Lanshuang will definitely treasure it, live up to Childe's good intentions, and look forward to Childe's next time." ”

Blown by the cold wind on the river, Bai Yu felt that his head was big, and his head was big, the silver was spent, the poems were sent, and in the end nothing was fished.

Seeing the officers and soldiers standing alone on the shore and shivering from the cold, Bai Yu felt less uncomfortable, "Why don't you go back first?" ”

The teeth of the officers and soldiers chattered, "Little ...... The little one will be scolded when he goes back. ”

"Good work."

Bai Yu smiled and patted the shoulders of the officers and soldiers, he deserved it! Don't tell him earlier that Lanshuang is a Qingqi person! If Lan Shuang wasn't a Qingqi person, would he have used it for so long?

......

In the next few days, Bai Yu went to the county school's library every day to read books, don't ask why he reads, because there is no silver.

He inquired with the officers and soldiers about the movements of the adults sent from above, and the officers and soldiers were not very clear, only that the adults went out early and returned late every day, their shoes were full of mud, and their clothes were full of grass seeds.

It was enough to know this, obviously, those adults went to the Octagonal Pavilion every day to survey the section of the road from Linfu County.

It is worth mentioning that because of Bai Yu's poem, the life of the painting boat on the river has been hot in the past few days, to the point that it is difficult to find a table, and the silver for admission has soared directly from half a tael to one tael, and I heard that there are also scholars from other counties who have come to see the style.

On the sixth day, early in the morning, the officers and soldiers knocked on Bai Yu's door and told him that he could go home.

Go home? Bai Yu was stunned for a moment, the word "homecoming" felt both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

The sixteen officials who also learned the news wept bitterly and hugged each other.

"I'm home, I'm finally home."

"Old mother, are you still there?"

"Caifeng, my Caifeng." ......

To be exact, fifteen officials wept bitterly, and the old officials just sighed, took out a betel nut from his pants and chewed it, and asked Bai Yu if he wanted it, Bai Yu shook his head and said no.

"Go home ......"

Bai Yu had to think about this problem, according to the information given to him by Shanjun, this inspector has a wife and children, that is to say, he is about to have a wife.

not only has a wife, but also likes a noble son......

In the end, Bai Yu concluded, "Double happiness is coming." ”

Since everyone was from Qifeng County, Jingzhao Prefecture, Bai Yu took sixteen officials to ride mules and horses and set out on the road together.

When passing by the yamen, Bai Yu remembered Lin Ping'an, a young man he met on the way to exile, and he didn't know how the above would deal with this group of exiles, whether to continue to be exiled to the Northern Wilderness, or to spend the rest of his life in prison?

He wanted to fish out Lin Ping'an, but he couldn't do anything, this was not something he could do, unless he robbed the prison...... It may not be successful, and it is possible to take your own life, think about it or forget it, I can only wish this young man in my heart, hoping that one day we can meet again.

When he arrived at the ferry wharf, watching the rivers holding up the boats and speeding quickly, Bai Yu was stunned, and then he remembered that this is not a normal dynasty for riding horses, and there must be a river god in this river.

On the other hand, the pedestrians and passengers coming and going at the ferry port did not react at all, and it was obviously not surprising that they were used to it.

There were a lot of people on the boat, and it was very crowded, but fortunately, the officials under Bai Yu's hand were not vegetarians, so they forced to squeeze through the crowd and break out of a passage.

Bai Yu noticed that there was a larger and more luxurious ship next to it, guarded by officers and soldiers of the brigade, and there were only four guests, namely the right attendant of the Criminal Department, the middle-aged man with a single eye, Zheng Yan'er, and the young Jinyi Wei Qianhu, which was obviously an official ship.

Bai Yu hesitated for a moment, but walked over, wanting to inquire about the outcome of the case and how to deal with those exiles.