When the little guy turned to the last Cui Ying, Cui Ying also ran away.

In an instant, this little guy chased away all the women in Tingyuting. When he looked up, why were all the ladies missing? He himself was dumbfounded...

Ahem... Lin Su coughed: "Okay, okay, you don't have to kowtow to the rain outside the pavilion. Since I promised your father, even if it's a trap, I'll jump in!"

Magistrate Yang's eyes bulged, what is a trap?

But Lin Su finally agreed to accept his son, could he be angry? He could only be happy...

Lin Su added: "I'm going to Beijing tomorrow, and I really don't have time to teach you anything. How about this, you go to the 'shu class' of Haining Academy to learn some basic things, and when I come back, I'll teach you

Make up for it.”

"That's fine, we can let him learn from Baoshan and the others first..." Magistrate Yang nodded. Suddenly, he was slightly startled: "You mean... a martial arts class?"

Haining Academy is divided into two classes. One class is an academic class, with several great Confucians teaching, following the traditional imperial examination route.

One is a martial arts class, taught by a few fake literati with no academic degrees...

What was Lin Su talking about? Let his son go to a martial arts class?

Did you hear that right?

Lin Su nodded: "Yes, let Yang Chun go to the martial arts class to study first. I will be away for two or three months at most. When I come back, I will test your learning results during this period. The only way to keep up with their progress is to

I will really teach you!"

Magistrate Yang's face was filled with confusion...

The martial arts class and the orthodox classes looked down upon it. It was a place for the children of riverbank refugees to study.

The major is where he, a son of the prefect, should go.

What do you mean? Do you want to slap my old face?

Yang Chunyi knelt on his knees and said, "My disciple, I sincerely respect your master's teachings and go to the martial arts class now. I will surely live up to my master's high expectations."

"Okay! Go!"

Magistrate Yang scratched his head, but in the end he could only express his thanks and leave.

That night, Lu Yi accompanied him. After some affection, Lu Yi had something to say...

My husband, although you bought the prefect’s face today and took in his son, I’m afraid the prefect is a little unhappy if you let his son go to the martial arts class.

Lin Su smiled slightly: "There may be unhappiness at the moment, but in the future he will understand how important it is to take this step."

Green clothes turned over and pressed on his chest: "Do you really think that the art class is better than the science class?"

"I can't say it's better, but the martial arts class is a foundation. Only with this foundation can we be truly different."

…

Some people say that the most beautiful thing in Jiangnan is the misty autumn rain.

Some people say that the most beautiful thing in Jiangnan is the picturesque Jiuqu Yangtze River.

Of course, some people say that the most beautiful people in Jiangnan are the peerless beauties.

And Lin Su, wearing the misty rain on her shoulders today, is walking on a river flowing eastward, waiting for a peerless beauty who has been away for a year.

When he met Long'er, the sky was a pale sky of innocence, the earth was a pale abyss of innocence, and he was a useless scholar with a blocked literary world and shrunken martial arts. But today, he has a big sky above his head.

The title of Zhuangyuanlang is a splendid one. He holds the golden order of the imperial emissary in his hand. He is sitting on a mountain of gold and silver. If he takes a step back, the court will be shaken. If he takes a step back, the world will be turbulent.

Even though everything has changed, while he was waiting on the rock, his heart was still filled with ups and downs. It has been a year, is she okay?

As noon approaches, the sky changes unpredictably, and where the clouds roll, a faint golden light shines.

For thousands of miles, the Yangtze River is covered with fog and waves.

Lin Su held up her hands and opened an oil-paper umbrella in the rain...

In the river, circles of golden lotus blossomed silently, and a whirlpool slowly appeared, right in front of him...

In the whirlpool, a golden lotus rose from the bottom of the water, and above the golden lotus, a stunning beauty slowly emerged from the water...

Long'er, who was standing on the golden lotus, raised his eyes and looked at the man on the rock with surprise, as well as the umbrella he was holding. On the umbrella, a line of words was written in delicate strokes: West Lake Drizzle Beside the Broken Bridge.

"You're really here..."

Lin Su smiled: "I promised you that I will come naturally. Even if the world is overturned, the promise will not change!"

"I have seen our agreement... I felt an autumn rain, I saw you standing on the reef, I saw your oil-paper umbrella, and I also saw the umbrella on it... Beside the broken bridge in the drizzle on the West Lake, with

The scene in The Legend of White Snake is exactly the same..." Long Er was filled with tears and his heart was ups and downs.

"I also brought the complete version of "The Legend of White Snake". In addition, I also wrote a copy of "A Dream of Red Mansions". In the next year, even if you are in the dark abyss of innocence, at least you will have a book to read."

Lin Su raised his hand and handed the two boxes to Long Er.

When the box was opened, there were two sets of books, one was "The Legend of White Snake" he promised to give her, and the other was "Dream of Red Mansions" written by him himself.

Long Er's eyes fell on these two books, and her eyes were blurred. During the three hundred and sixty days and nights in the abyss of innocence, she thought about today's scene countless times. The maid Xiao Su said, Miss, don't think too much, the human race is treacherous.

, he just wanted to escape that day and was just lying to you with sweet words. You will definitely not see him when you leave.

To be honest, Long Er was not firm, but today, he fulfilled his promise with practical actions. He came, and he brought her the book he promised, and an extra one, which he did not have that day.

Lie to her...

"I really want to see what is written in Dream of Red Mansions, but I don't have much time... Young Master, in a quarter and a half, I have to leave you again..."

"Yes, we are destined to only see each other for a short time. You can put these away... I also brought you some things..."

Long Er put away the two sets of books.

Lin Su handed her four more demon storage bags...

This is wine, a total of 360 jars...

This is Spring Tears perfume, a total of 360 bottles...

This is porcelain, 360 pieces in total...

This is soap, a total of 360 boxes...

Long Er's eyes sparkled: "Why are they all 360?" As a princess of the Innocent Abyss, she has seen many rare and rare treasures. She is basically indifferent to worldly gifts, but she also wants to ask about this number.

Lin Sudao: "Because you won't be able to see me in the next 360 days."

The tide in Long Er's heart broke through the embankment in an instant, shattering her reserve into pieces. She plunged into Lin Su's arms, hugged him tightly, and whispered softly: "Young Master, my Young Master...

Why do you want me to meet you?"

No one can answer this question.

Maybe it's God's will, maybe it's the impermanence of things...

"I have been counting the past 360 days in the abyss of innocence. I am eager for today, but I am also afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Lin Su gently stroked her hair.

"I'm afraid that when I surface with full confidence, I can only see the vast river water, and the person I made an appointment with that day will disappear forever in the vast sea of ​​people..." Long Er slowly raised his head, with tears streaming down his face:

"But in the 360 ​​days from now, I will not be afraid or lonely. I will have the book you gave me to accompany me. I will read it word by word and write it down word by word."

The two hugged quietly, but time passed by minute by minute...

A quarter of an hour, a quarter and a half...

Long Er raised his eyes and looked sadly at the golden lotus in the river that had begun to wither...

"The time is almost up..." Lin Su sighed softly.

Long Er cried: "I heard that there is a law of time and space under the law of heaven. Mastering the law of time and space can stop time forever..." Her voice was as soft as water, and her tears welled up silently...

"Time is always limited, and it's easy to say goodbye..." Lin Su sighed softly and wiped away her tears: "After all, I can't keep time, and I can't keep you! Long'er, go, I'll watch you leave.

go."

Long Er left his embrace, but still couldn't bear to let go of his hand: "Next year, you will see me come back again!"

"Next year, I will still be here! Today you and I say goodbye in the drizzle. Today next year, I will let you see the bright sun shining in the world."

She went and stepped into the heart of the river. As the golden lotus disappeared, she sank into the water. The waves flashed and disappeared. The river wind blew by, and the faint fragrance she left behind quietly disappeared...

Lin Su looked into the middle of the river, sighed softly, rose into the air, and shot toward the capital.

Today's appointment is over, and the starting point for next year's appointment has been set. Next, he will go to the capital for another appointment - his best friend is getting married today.

In the abyss of the Pathless Abyss, light flashed, and Long Er appeared in the lotus pond outside the Nine-curved Corridor. There were tears in her eyes, but they were also filled with endless moving colors.

"Miss..." A maid with a dark face and a graceful figure ran over, very excited: "Have you seen him? Have you got "The Legend of White Snake"?"

The Legend of White Snake is what these maids care about the most.

From the day Lin Su left, everyone has been quietly speculating on how today will end.

Even though many people have a negative attitude towards today's meeting, there are still more people who hold a little hope. In order to finish reading this beautiful story "The Legend of White Snake", they have divided their work since yesterday.

A group of people are responsible for making up stories, a group of people are responsible for guarding, and a group of people are in charge... There is only one purpose, to deceive the Dragon Queen so that the young lady can set foot on the Golden Lotus alone to meet that person.

"I got it!" Long Er gently raised the White Snake Chuan in his hand.
To be continued...