When Lin Su came out from her mother's house after dinner, a few snowflakes fell from the sky.
Entering the west courtyard, Liu Xing'er greeted her at the door. When she opened the door of Nuan Pavilion, Liu Xing'er ran away despite the snowflakes.
She was very foresighted, and once Lin Su entered the Nuan Pavilion, it was not suitable for children, oh, and it was not suitable for single women either.
Green clothes rushed over, wow!
Cui Ying was a little reserved there, but Lin Su lifted her up, and Cui Ying retracted her head into his embrace, reluctant to come down.
Sister Chen stood up gracefully: "I'm going to rest."
She had been fed quite well during this period, and she obviously had no intention of getting involved tonight.
Lin Su picked them up one by one, and said, "It's snowing, it's cold, and the two little babies won't be well if they're frozen. Let's go, get under the covers and make mosaics..."
The two women didn't understand what mosaic was, but they soon understood...
The next day, Luyi woke up first. With a slight movement, Lin woke up. The peach branches outside the window were fluttering and the snow was flying.
The wind blew, and snowflakes were flying on several wooden houses.
"You are also in a good mood. It's almost the New Year, why don't you go home to celebrate the New Year?" Lin Su said.
"Sister Zhen'er has been gone for more than two years. My husband, do you miss her?" Lu Yi asked.
No matter how wonderful Sister Chen is, she can't do it even if she doesn't understand music.
Only an old janitor was left, plus the four words "Haining University" with golden lights, and the poem to encourage students to study with colorful rays of light: the lights are on at three o'clock and the chicken is on five o'clock.
"Because God knows that my little green baby likes snow. When it snows, she gets excited and I can play with her more comfortably." Lin Su smiled.
The man in green raised his face and said, "Ms. sir, why does it start snowing as soon as you come back?"
Today is the 21st of the twelfth lunar month, and Haining University is already on holiday.
"How is that possible? Haining University needs money, people, and a name, so what's the big problem?" Baoshan said: "It's just a trivial matter. The guy named Zhou from your wine shop is really too big.
It's too much. I asked him for a few jars of aged wine, but he actually refused to give it to me. He had to say that the production was not enough, so I had to have your third son nod in person. It was so disrespectful to him..."
Green clothes attracted me all of a sudden.
For ordinary prefects, there is nothing difficult. They can hold up the upper part, press down the lower part, search the land and dig three feet into the ground, and they can always get some oil and water. Although individual people are not enough in oil and water, the advantage lies in the large amount. As long as they are willing to work hard, the officials can get some oil and water.
It’s not that difficult to nourish yourself. With these methods, every official has a set of mature and replicable experiences...
The wind blew, and the green clothes spread their arms and flew on the river embankment, as happy as a little swallow.
Seven-tone piano?
Gone!
With an arm in green clothes, he went up to the sky.
She is a famous music master and is proficient in all kinds of harps, harps, and pipas. After following Lin Su, she naturally has a variety of musical instruments. She has several expensive guqins, just like the "Qingying" guqin that Lu Youwei gave her that day.
A rare and famous instrument.
Because the wooden houses in front of them suddenly opened up one after another, and what appeared in front of them was a nine-curved corridor. At the end of the corridor, two beauties were sitting opposite each other, enjoying the snow.
Zhehua Peak, heavy snow falling.
"Zhen'er's home." Lin Su said, Sun Zhen's home. Although Lin Su has never been inside, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know. Every time he passes by here, he will take a look inside.
Just when she thought there was no problem with her instrument, something unexpected happened.
When the two of them arrived at the west courtyard, the man in green stood on tiptoes and said, "Ms. sir, take me to fly!"
"Oh, I miss her so much. She hasn't come back, and I feel worse than death!"
In front is Haining University.
But he, Ren Taiyan, was not of this type, so his several years as a prefect brought all the sufferings in the world to him.
"Want to go out and play?"
"Are there any of the great scholars in the academy here?"
When Lu Yi heard him say the word "F", her mouth was curled up for a long time, but when she heard about the plum blossoms and snow, her mouth calmed down and she hugged her husband's waist tightly happily.
Ren Taiyan didn't believe it: "How is that possible? I don't believe you are so honest..."
Lin Su smiled: "Don't worry, Mr. Ren, I'm different from you... The court officials can't remove me from my position, and they can't remove me from my job. No matter how much I mess around, they can only watch."
He came down as a prefect, and he has deep feelings about this position.
The two got up quietly and got dressed. Cui Ying was still sleeping sweetly.
Lin Su is now the prefect, and he is not this type either. Ren Taiyan can empathize with him the most.
As soon as he finished speaking, several figures rose into the sky and fell through the heavy snow in front of Lin Su. They were Baoshan, Deng Taiyan, Ding Chengru and other great scholars.
"Should I... think about it or shouldn't I think about it?" Lin Su looked at the beautiful face in front of her and felt that the green clothes were digging a hole.
"It was only a holiday yesterday, and all the great scholars are still here..."
Luyi suddenly became excited. Even though she was excited, she didn't wake up Cui Ying next to her. Instead, she put her little mouth towards her and said, "Ms. sir, it's snowing..."
"You can't stand the way I play, and you won't be able to stand it if I don't play like this. No matter what, it's going to snow, or the green clothes are going to be sexy, it's something that can't be stopped... Oh, Zhehua
The plum blossoms are in bloom on the peak, let’s enjoy them in the snow.”
"Get up then?"
Lin Su's head was getting bigger: "I'm afraid of you, okay? Can we have twenty jars of aged wine per person? If you tell me another sage cloud, I will discuss it with you on the spot, and it will make you doubt your life."
"Grandmaster Lin is so cheerful today." Mo Qing smiled softly.
Lin Su was dumbfounded. Has mosaic become a proper term for little girls?...
I have nothing to talk to you little lunatic. Can I just leave the head office?
Deng Taiyan used practical actions to declare that he couldn't stand Lin Su's official behavior.
There was only one person left, Ren Taiyan.
"Bad husband, don't you think so? Isn't that a scumbag? Come on, I miss my sister Zhen'er..."
Bang!
He slapped himself on the forehead, turned around and left...
However, no one can do it.
Uh-huh……
As soon as the old gatekeeper saw Lin Su, he ran over and said, "Third Young Master, you are here..."
The two of them quarreled all the way as they walked forward.
"What nonsense are you talking to? I'm going to get some wine and give out the annual bonus, haha..." Baoshan flew away...
"Ahem... nonsense is just a way of saying it. In fact, it is not nonsense..."
Lin Su opened the door to the seven-tones and moved the five-tone era into the seven-tone era.
In the heavy snow, Lin Su flew across the Yangtze River with her green clothes in her arms. There were boats on the Yangtze River. Boating in the snow was a unique experience. The Haining river beach was shrouded in heavy snow, and it was pure white and so quiet.
"Let me just say it, your problem is a death trap. You can't even think about it, and you can't even think about it..."
"Be careful what you say!" Lin Su glanced at her: "Don't forget that these two sisters are from the literary world or half-step literary world. They can hear everything you say."
Green clothes like snow the most.
Lin Su couldn't laugh or cry: "It's hard to find a jar beside the Grade-A white clouds outside. You can drink as much as you want. Are you still not satisfied? It has to be aged? There is really not much aged wine. Up to now, it is less than a thousand jars. Last time, Mr. Zhang
I paid half of it at once."
Finally, he learned the lesson from last year and instead of knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Su, he bowed deeply.
Looking from here, Haining City is shrouded in heavy snow, and the river beach below is shrouded in heavy snow. Although the rushing Yangtze River water is still rushing, it has lost seven percent of its strength.
Feng Wu stood up and said, "The girl in green came just in time. I just made a piano during this period, and I want to invite the girl to taste it."
This position is difficult. There are millions of people in one government, there are several counties below who are complaining, there are intrigues among colleagues, and there is pressure from the prefectural government above.
There, it is as warm as spring all year round, and there is really no precedent for snow. Of course, snow can be made with the power of culture, but it is not natural snow after all.
"Them?" Lu Yi said, "Did you kidnap Saint Mo and Master Feng?"
Lin Su was slightly startled: "They didn't even go back..."
Even if it is snowing heavily, it cannot stop this power of literature and art.
However, this swallow is a little fatter. She is wearing a snow-white mink coat and looks like a bear-shaped little swallow.
As soon as these words came out, Baoshan was immediately angered. What? Zhang Juzheng can do it, but I can't? Why does he have it? Just because he is a granddaughter on the spiritual path, you want to kiss him? Are you promising at all? A typical good S
Wuyi, the Holy Word says...
"What? What big problems are waiting for me?" Lin Su said.
Lin Su understands her, so as long as it snows, he will stay with her.
She used the original five-tone harp to play Lin Su's various songs, but it always felt paradoxical. It can be seen that the five-note harp cannot play seven-note music, and she urgently needs the seven-note harp!
Yanqing Lake is the seat of the Holy Family of Lesheng, located on the border of the ancient southwest country.
Ren Taiyan smiled: "I really don't know if they have tried Baiyunbian, the Lin family's aged wine. I don't know if they can tell the difference between it and Grade A. Anyway, I haven't tried it, so I won't join in the fun... Third Young Master, you finally
Become the prefect."
Ren Taiyan was stunned: "Are you really messing around? Why are you messing around?"
But it's obviously too late.
When he said this, his expression was a little complicated.
A three-story building with sweet-scented osmanthus trees planted outside.
Deng Taiyan's eyes widened...
Several great scholars also flew away to go to the Lin family to get old wine.
There was a deadlock for a while, and Lu Yi came up to explain: "It's really nothing... My husband basically removed all the heads of the four departments, eight houses and seven counties, and beat up Cao Fang's cheap father-in-law. In the Luyang Palace
He made a big fuss and snatched away his Yanghu Waterway. Apart from drawing his sword and breaking into the palace to kill more people, there was really nothing to do..."
"Ms. sir, do you remember whose house that house over there belongs to?"
Lu Yi was so surprised: "...the Young Pavilion Master is the genius of the Le family, how dare Lu Yi enjoy his music in front of the Young Pavilion Master?"
She is from the North. Her homeland has been lost and she cannot return to her homeland. Perhaps only this heavy snowfall can allow her to touch the hometown that is gradually drifting away in her memory.
Mo Qing said: "I was about to return to Mo Xin Lake, and the Feng family girl insisted on dragging me to enjoy the snow. It's no wonder that there is no snow beside Yan Qing Lake."
Green Yi said in a greasy voice: "Well, let's play mosaic tonight..."
"Third Young Master, you are finally back." Baoshan jumped happily as soon as he saw him.
Luyi quickly closed his mouth.
Lin Su looked in the direction she pointed.
The man in green also glared at him: "Who asked you to irritate us every day? Who can stand your officialdom style..."
Green clothes ran for a while, and his body felt cold, so he ran back to Lin Su. Lin Su had literary energy to protect his body, and the whole body around him was as warm as spring.
"Ah...you bad guy, if we sisters stay with you, you would rather die than live..." Lu Yi quit.
Lin Su glared at Lu Yi: "Why are you stimulating him for no reason?"
"Don't come here!" Feng Wu glanced at her: "This is a seven-note piano, just tell me if you want to try it."
The way to happiness is also a matter of a slight difference and a loss of a thousand miles.
And now, Feng Wu has been made.
Feng Wu is the young master of the Fengyin Pavilion of the Holy Family of Lesheng. The seven-note qin she made must be the most authentic seven-note qin.
"Come!" Feng Wu waved, and Lu Yi was abducted by her and turned into another room separated by a wall from Mo Qing's house.