Since the collapse of the Di Gong Gate, after the great flood.

Longcheng County, Jiangzhou, quickly regained its pre-flood vigor.

As a young county magistrate said to his colleagues in the county government: If you lose your land, you will lose your land; If people lose land, people and land will survive.

What's more, the current Longcheng County has an additional "decay into magic" wing canal.

Except for some small villages in the upper valley of Butterfly Creek, which were visited by the flood for the first time, the county town of Longcheng and the surrounding towns downstream were mostly intact.

Therefore, on the second day after the flood, the people of Longcheng who took refuge on Dagu Mountain dragged their families and went down the mountain happily.

The sun rises as usual, and the county's farmers and industrialists must also work as usual.

Even if it is now the peaceful and prosperous era preached by the Wei Zhou court, then you have to work hard and eat enough to look forward to it, right?

Most people don't know that the flood tribulation in Longcheng County for more than ten years has sharpened the birth of a "Ding Sword".

This is a rich stroke that can be recorded in the history books of this dynasty, and it is also a "myth" that can be talked about by people all over the world once it is transmitted, so that the word "Dragon City" has become famous all over the world again since the mad emperor of "Suimo".

But even if they knew, in the eyes of most of the people of Dragon City, this "Ding Sword" was still not as mythical as the Folding Wing Canal led by a certain Radish County Commander who was in a coma.

Wei Zhou, the first year of the holy calendar, July 15, the broken wings and canals are completed, and the flood of Longcheng will never be extinguished.

Longcheng County Chronicles, there must be this one.

As for the many long aftermaths of the birth of the Ding Sword on this day, it has nothing to do with most of the people in Dragon City, and now they are more worried about the unconscious injury of a certain young county magistrate who is faintly rumored in the market......

In Longcheng County, Penglangdu Wharf was repaired soon after the flood.

Today, the sky is clear, and the pier is once again lively.

Bustling and busy.

A big ship from Jiangzhou City docked quietly, and it was not too conspicuous in the hot ferry.

The big ship stopped for a moment at Penglangdu, and as soon as the shadow landed on the deck, it sailed away and faintly headed in the direction of Songlindu.

In the eyes of everyone at the docks, this itinerary is not abnormal.

Songlindu is close to Dagu Mountain, Donglin Temple on the mountain is a famous temple in the south of the Yangtze River again, and many foreign tourists come all the way to Longcheng to worship Buddha.

After the Folding Wing Canal is repaired, there is no need to get off the boat at Penglang Ferry, and then drive another way, and go to the Songlin Ferry at the end of the Folding Wing Canal to get off the boat, climb the mountain and worship the Buddha, which is more convenient.

Xie Lingjiang is wearing a plain white dress today, which is very simple and simple.

It's not as bright red as it used to be.

In addition, she wears a white gauze hat on her head, which is rare.

The hazy gauze length to a white thin neck obscures the peach and willowy flowers of the past.

Xie Lingjiang silently boarded Jiangzhou to come to the boat.

There was a group of Confucian scholars on the ship, many of whom wore deer-shaped jade rings on their waists, and their spirits were clear.

At this moment, even when the fair girl who boarded the boat covered her face with a hat, she was immediately recognized by everyone and hurriedly greeted:

"Little junior sister is here? The teacher is waiting for you at the bow of the boat. ”

"How is the little junior sister doing?"

Everyone chatted and greeted warmly, Xie Lingjiang seemed to be a little distracted today, did not stop by, only bowed politely, did not lift the gauze hat, dropped a word of thanks, and walked towards the bow of the boat.

Xie Xun was a great Confucian in the world, and he was noble and noble, and most of his entourage carried his descendants.

Ouyang Lianghan was also on the list, but later he ascended to the first place in the imperial examination and successfully graduated from the school.

At this moment, the scholars who accompanied the ship were familiar with their teacher's only daughter and five noble girls, some were not familiar with each other, and some wanted to be familiar with each other.

If it was in the past, when he hadn't practiced in Dragon City, Xie Lingjiang would have liked to stay by his father's side.

When a proud little sister who is loved by thousands of people and is highly sought after, it feels good to get along with her brothers.

But now, I only feel that my eyes are cloudy, and my heart suddenly feels uncomfortable and impatient.

At present, under the signal of Xie Lingjiang, the Jiangzhou boat sailed to Songlindu again.

Walking to the bow of the boat riding the wind and waves, Xie Lingjiang saw his father.

Xie Xun stood on the deck with his hands behind his back, looking around at the banks of Butterfly Creek, and beside him there was a disciple with a serious expression on the face of the Chinese character, holding a paintbrush in his hand, and drawing with his head bowed on an open cyan silk silk.

"Wanwan is here?"

"Hmm."

Xie Lingjiang's voice was also hoarse.

When Xie Xun heard this, he couldn't help but turn around and look at his daughter.

I found that she hadn't taken off her hat.

Xie Lingjiang turned his head and glanced at the silk scroll in the hand of the senior brother with a Chinese character face next to him.

The faint corner of the sight seems to be tracing a folded wing canal.

"Zhong Chang, you go down first." Xie Xun tilted his head, tapped his fingers, and instructed the senior disciple in a serious tone: "After painting this canal, immediately send it to the Tongping Zhangshi Mansion in Luodu, and you go in person." ”

"Yes, Teacher."

The young man with the national character face gave up his hand, turned to Xie Lingjiang and nodded slightly, and retreated.

Xie Lingjiang looked sideways at the silk scroll that had been taken away.

Tongping Zhangshi, the full name of Tongfeng Pavilion Luantai Pingzhangshi, is the right prime minister.

"It's better to see than to hear."

Everyone at the bow of the boat retreated, leaving only the woman, father and daughter. Xie Xun turned around with his back and sighed:

"I had heard Lianghan casually mention the matter of the Folding Wing Canal in the letter, and today I set sail here, and I witnessed it all the way, only to know the wonder of this canal, where it is as light as in the letter.

"Since Lianghan took office, in just a few months and in the future, this county and this stream will have such a new atmosphere."

He stroked his beard and looked around, and sighed:

"The old man has lived in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, and has seen a lot of water conservancy construction, and when he reported it, the local officials talked about it and conducted field investigations, but it was just a new bottle of old wine, and he picked up the wisdom of his predecessors.

"Only this canal built by Lianghan is really unheard of, a wonderful solution to the flood, a symptom and a root cause, a change in the bad hydrology of Butterfly Creek, before, Longcheng is the top three poor mountains and bad water places in Jiangnan Province...... Lianghan controls the water, which is really ingenious. ”

The senior brother was praised by his father, and Xie Lingjiang felt that he should have been happy, but he was in a low mood.

She was silent, looked in the direction of Dagu Mountain, and asked, "What did Father just send?" ”

Xie Xun smiled and said: "Go and show the master, the sluice gate he repaired is no longer needed, and the old man is proud of his disciple and builds a more effective one, which is called the generation of talented people in the country, haha." ”

Xie Lingjiang let out an "oh" sound, his face in a daze.

Xie Xun laughed alone for a while, found that he was a little embarrassed, retracted, glanced at his daughter's expression twice, frowned slightly and asked:

"Liang Han is seriously injured?"

Xie Lingjiang nodded, and shook his head again: "It's already stable, cultivating in Donglin Temple." ”

"That's good." Xie Xun nodded, and let out a long breath: "The medical skills of the abbot of Donglin Temple are indeed superb, and the last time Lianghan drowned, it was the master's ...... to do it."

After a pause, he coughed and asked quietly, "Why don't you stay in Dragon City for a while, stay by Senior Brother Ling's side, and take care of it more?" ”

Xie Lingjiang wanted to speak and stopped.

After a few clicks, Xie Xun saw that his daughter was embarrassed, and only said that she was unwilling to consider the marriage of men and women, so he didn't mention it more.

Xie Xun raised his head again and suddenly asked: "The previous letter was inconvenient, but that day, the Wei family planned, tell me what you know, in detail, did the Wei family get the Ding Sword?"

"My father received many reports in Jiangzhou, and now Dragon City is mixed, and many forces are attracted by hindsight, what happened that day?"

Xie Lingjiang looked at his father's serious expression, hesitated for a moment in his eyes, and still told what he saw and heard.

Just listening and listening, Xie Xun's hand stroking his beard paused, and his eyebrows were not loosened.

When he heard that Qiu Shenji suddenly descended, Xie Ling Jiang drew the ground as a prison and was trapped in the thunder pool, Xie Xun took a deep breath.

The news that made his jaw drop was still to come.

"Wanwan, are you saying that Lianghan has become a sword-bearer? Ding Jian recognizes him as the master?! ”

Xie Xun couldn't help but interrupt the daughter who was slowly recalling the narration, and his eyes widened:

"Didn't Lianghan be taken hostage by Liu Zilin in order to save people, why did you see him again and become a sword-wielder? How did he intercept Hu Dingjian from Yunmeng Nujun and Qiu Shenji, and wait, he also killed Qiu Shenji with Dingjian? ”

Xie Lingjiang's words stopped, and he quietly looked at his father with a shocked face through the white veil, not that his father was shocked, but no matter how good his qi cultivation kung fu was, he couldn't stand this truth.

Oh, Xie Xun suddenly calmed down, and glanced at Xie Lingjiang with calm eyes, thoughtful:

"Ding Jian is indescribably wonderful, maybe he is a vigorous person, free days in the dark, or it may be a noble person to help him......"

He sighed to the sky:

"Lianghan, Lianghan, as a teacher, I know that you are extraordinary, and the strategic strategy in Wanwan's study, and the practical ability of disaster relief and water control, you are already a talent for execution, but I didn't expect that there are still some people who are blind, and the vigorous people of Ding Jian have just to make up for the talent of Qi training...... This talent and opportunity are becoming more and more like the master......"

"Senior brother is senior brother, not anyone." Xie Lingjiang said suddenly.

Xie Xun nodded without much thought, and suddenly reacted:

"Wait, what about the Wei people, they have been secretly planning for many years, under the guise of giving birthday gifts, under our noses, they want to take the first step, wanting to win the sword...... Qiu Shenji is dead, so what about Wei Shaoxuan, the son of King Wei, and those doglegs? Where did they go, and did the Ding Sword obtained by Lianghan have anything to do with them? ”

Xie Lingjiang lowered his head and whispered:

"I don't know, Sister Bao'er may know something, she came with the senior brother to save me, and the senior brother may have saved her first, but after the incident, Sister Bao'er kept her mouth shut, and didn't say a word, maybe she will have to wait for the senior brother to wake up and ask."

Speaking of the events of that day, she was still sad.

Finding that his father didn't speak for a while, Xie Lingjiang raised his head and frowned: "My daughter really doesn't know, it's not for the senior brother to hide it...... However, there are also some strange things, the senior brother seems to be able to become Wei Shaoxuan...... Of course, this kind of major event is prepared in advance, and it is easy to do bad things if you hide it privately. ”

"It's good that Wan Wan knows." Xie Xun's face was surprisingly serious:

"It's just a little strange, from the fifteenth day to the time when my father came to Dragon City now, the informant reported that Wei's side was quiet, and there was no storm, could it be that Wei Shaoxuan and the others are okay now?"

After pondering for a moment, the stakes were high, Xie Xun shook his head:

"No, you have to prepare in advance, and the right to be Wei Shaoxuan and the others was all dealt with by Lianghan...... Lianghan is now in a coma, so he will stay in Dragon City for a few more days for his teacher, deal with his lower tail, and if there are traces, erase them early, especially those clues on Dagu Mountain, which must be cleaned...... It is also hard that this mountain was once the gate of the Lotus Sect, shielding the hope. ”

Xie Lingjiang lowered his head and said, "Over there in the scripture copying hall, my daughter has already dealt with it once." ”

"Well done." Xie Xun asked again: "Now that Liang Han is the sword bearer of the Xinding Sword, and the matter of killing Qiu Shenji, who else knows except you and me?" ”

"Runaway sister. She is very strict-mouthed, she shouldn't have said it to anyone else who left the family, let alone outsiders, but even if she told her uncle, it would be okay, leaving her uncle's family, she now trusts and relies on her senior brother very much, and she will not harm him. ”

"That's fine...... The matter is extraordinary, and the news continues to be blocked, and no one else is allowed to talk about it. ”

"Of course my daughter knows."

Xie Xun, who lowered his head and thought about it, frowned: "What are you doing for your father?" ”

Xie Lingjiang lowered his eyes: "What is Father going to do?" Do you want to talk to Luoyang......

"What kind of tone are you, don't hide your words, try to be a father." Xie Xun couldn't cry or laugh, "It's smart to follow your senior brother." ”

Regarding the matter of the proud disciple, Xie Xun sighed, and his expression was extremely serious:

"Don't worry, as long as there is no reaction from the Wei family's side and there is no upside down in the imperial court, my father will not talk to Luoyang. Unless you really can't cover the lid, it's hard to protect Lianghan, so you can only go to the master for help......"

He nodded and said, "Specifically, when Lianghan wakes up and discusses with him for the teacher, there are some things that should have been told to him a long time ago." ”

"Isn't Father worried about Master?" Xie Lingjiang asked softly.

"The master is upright and upright, and his heart is towards the great Qian, but at the moment the Baoqian faction in the court is not united, there are loyal ministers with firm beliefs, there are villains who plot to get rich and noble, there are also unreliable and unreliable relatives who leave the clan, and there are people who are simply hostile to the Wei family, not to mention, if Lianghan's prophecy is not bad, the emperor's heart is really as he said, and there may be some differences between the two princes later...... Alas. ”

Xie Xun groaned:

"Liang Han is only nine grades now, exposing the identity of the sword bearer too early, especially exposing the Xinding sword, which is famous, is not a good thing, if the Wei clan goes all out to deal with him, the master may not be able to keep it...... It cannot be proclaimed, except as a last resort. ”

"It's still my father's thoughtfulness."

Xie Lingjiang couldn't help but say.

Xie Xun nodded slowly: "Let's go, let's go to Donglin Temple to visit Lianghan first, I asked for some medicine, I don't know if it's useful...... When Lianghan wakes up, ask him about his wishes, and about the idle family, and ask him about his choice......"

Xie Lingjiang didn't know what he had thought, and was a little stunned: "Father is always such a gentleman, making any decision that involves others, he thinks about others and respects the wishes of others. ”

Although it was a compliment, her tone was low and lost, she covered her face with a hat, making it difficult to see her expression, and murmured: "I also asked my daughter ...... wishes at the beginning."

Xie Xun finally sensed that something was wrong, and asked curiously, "Wan Wan is in a bad mood today?" What do you mean by that? ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay. ”

"By the way, Wan Wan hasn't said yet, how Lianghan's injury is, what famous doctor was hired to stabilize the injury."

Xie Lingjiang avoided his gaze: "That's it...... There is a person who is considered a relative of the elder brother to help take care of it. ”

"Are you talking about Mrs. Zhen, or are you from other hometowns?" Xie Xun asked.

Before Xie Lingjiang could finish organizing the language, the ship had already arrived at Songlindu.

The group immediately disembarked from the boat, and after a short time, walked up the hill into the temple, and finally arrived at a familiar Sanhui Temple.

"Why are you walking so slowly? Haven't you been here all the time? Don't lead the way for the father? ”

Outside the hospital, Xie Xun turned around and asked curiously, Xie Lingjiang bit his lip and bowed his head, stepped forward silently, and pushed open the door.

Xie Shun raised his feet to enter the door, just entered the house, suddenly felt that the temperature inside was cold, as if he had stepped into the cold winter of Chinese New Year's Eve from three volt days, and when he turned his head, his face was stunned.

I saw that in front of the bed of the lover in the inner room, there was a strange and slender girl figure, who was applying a hot mist towel to him, and was busy taking care of Ouyang Lianghan.

By the window not far in front of the sickbed, there was still a blonde fox-white Qiu Hu Ji, squinting at the movements of the slender girl, and his face was very uneasy......

(End of chapter)