Jinlingyue

Chapter 273, Nanke Yimeng.

The lady of the official family has embroidered shoes, does not thread the needles in the boudoir, does not touch cotton or grow mulberries, why do she love floral clothes? . . . .

A group of little kids sang nursery rhymes in unison, bouncing past the Cherry Blossom Pavilion by the Xuanwu Lake.

In the twelfth lunar month, the fireworks are easy to be cold and the flowers are incomplete, and the plum blossoms are waiting for Xue Yang.

At the foot of the imperial city, the residence of Lin Qingshan, the commander-in-chief of Jinyiwei——the Dutong Mansion.

Mama Lin was babbling and directing the servants to carry the household items for the winter to the woodshed.

Outside the majestic red gate, dozens of carriages were lined up, and the steward led a few very shrewd soldiers. The surrounding environment, in case of accidents.

Outside the mansion, the New Year's Eve is approaching, Qinhuai people, every household is decorated with lanterns, fireworks and firecrackers are flying all over the sky, adults and children are happy.

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Some people are happy while others are sad. The world is difficult and the official family is obvious. Don't believe in good things and bad things! ! ! ! ! !
In the deep boudoir, a night of cold moon and clear autumn passes, thousands of flowers wither and thousands of trees are dead.

Under the city wall of Daming, in a quiet and peaceful compound, Miss Yuyan suddenly yelled, sat up from the white jade hotbed under the gold silk mosquito net, and then held her head in her hands, wailing for no reason. began to cry.

Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard, Shui Mo, who was taking a nap, heard something wrong, immediately jumped up and then rushed in with a brisk stride.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Miss, what's the matter with you? Who bullied you? Tell me, I'll beat the mother." Shui Mo yelled loudly.

In the Jinyuliangyuan Jiazhenfang under the moon in Jinling, the eldest lady of the Lin family didn't look like a girl at all, and she was still crying loudly, causing the neighbors in the neighborhood to rush to watch the fun.

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Daming, at the foot of the emperor, Jinling City.

Lin Qingshan was patrolling the tower of Xuanwu Gate with Jin Yiwei, suddenly he became dizzy, fell headlong with a thud, fell directly to the tower, foaming at the mouth, and went away without knowing what happened.

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In the capital, Miss Lin's temper is very violent, her heart beats faster, and she is fidgeting restlessly on the bed of the pink gold silk mosquito net, trying to regulate the impetuous blood, and her eyes are watching her nose, nose, and heart... !
Yes, in the nightmare, the old man said that looking at the nose, nose, nose and heart can exorcise demons!
"Hey!... other people's house is full of erotic dreams overnight, but it will be better when it comes to me: a night of nightmares and ghosts pressing the bed, the frightening demon is very crazy!... hey."

Miss Lin looked at the sad little girl outside the pink mosquito net on the bed, and lamented to herself.

"Miss! I... I'll go and ask a Taoist priest to help catch demons! Okay? I heard that there is an expert in Maoshan. Everyone calls him Maoshan old man. He is very good at catching ghosts and exorcising demons! The tender next door Yazai told me about it a few days ago."

Shui Mo tentatively said to his mistress very cautiously.

"Do you also believe what Nian Yazi said? A guy who knows nonsense all day long is not reliable at all, and he knows what to ascend when he sees the sky!... Cultivation of immortals... this kind of person, you should avoid getting involved with him in the future It's not reliable at all." Miss Lin said to her little servant with a displeased face.

"Why not! You see that the lunch break in the sky is full of ghosts and gods, so let's invite him to do a ritual! Maybe it will be useful? I'll invite him, okay?"

The little servant was dressed in rags, but he was handsome and pleasant.

He whispered to his mistress.

"Hey!...I bought it for five big bucks! I know that I will give me some bad ideas all day long. Didn't the old Taoist priest from the Arctic Pavilion that I invited last time say that it would be fine to put an ax by the bedside?" ?It’s not useless, it’s true that it’s getting worse. I used to have nightmares at night, but now it’s better. Sleeping late in the daytime is a hell. Do you still believe in that kind of lying nonsense? Do you love Please go ahead, anyway, I’m not bad this time.”

The eldest lady of the Lin family, Fang Doukou, although she is from a martial arts family, has practiced horseback riding and archery since she was a child, and she looks a bit rough, but she has a very gentle temper and is not particularly harsh on her servants!

Hearing the words of the little beggar he bought from the market for a few big bucks, his brows were slightly wrinkled. Although he was not convinced, he did not refuse!
Hearing what the hostess said, the little beggar smiled, spread his legs and rushed out of the door, rushing towards Maoshan Taoist temple like flying.

There are willows on the outskirts of the village by the moat, and there are endless green grasslands outside the village.

On a field with abundant aquatic plants, a little boy was carrying a basket on his back, driving a big green ox, and was walking towards the deepest part of the aquatic plants.

"Eh! Shui Mo, where are you going? It's already past noon, why are you running around the city in such a hurry? Is your little master free from serving? Be careful that she will pinch you when you turn around."

The cowherd boy looked at Shui Mo who was rushing all the way, laughed and called him up.

"Young Yazi! What a coincidence, what a coincidence! Hurry up and help me go to Maoshan together to invite the old man in Maoshan. My little master had another nightmare. This time it was very powerful. She was a ghost in broad daylight." What!" Shui Mo slammed on the brakes, and called out the cowherd boy loudly.

"Oh! Is that so? But, Shui Mo. I have to go to herd cattle! And I haven't found any pig vegetables! My mother will definitely beat me later. You'd better go by yourself, I can't accompany you you."

The kid named Nianyazai tapped the basket on his back with the sickle in his hand, and said helplessly to the little beggar named Shuimo.

"I don't know the way! I haven't been to Maoshan once! You help him and invite him, and I'll cut the grass for you later. Isn't that okay? Hurry up!"

As Xiao Shui Mo said, she ran up and pulled the basket on Nian Ya Zai's back.

"Hey! I've been unlucky for eight lifetimes. How did I know a friend like you! I knew I would ask for this or that place, and I didn't see you do anything for my brother! They all entered Jinyiwei University I went to the commander's compound, and I didn't give the brothers a half-job to do, so I knew I was going to trouble the brothers."

Reluctantly, Nianyazai picked up the ink and said.

"Isn't that hard to say? Later, I'll tell our eldest lady, and ask her to tell Aunt Ling that I'll do a job for you in the jade business and keep it safe. Come with me quickly!"

Shui Mo finally pulled the basket off Nian Ya Zai's back, and was about to leave after pulling him.

"No! What about my cow? If it is stolen by a thief, wouldn't it be a calf? No, no, no."

Nianyazai retreated desperately, trying to break free from Ink's pull.

"Hey! Why don't you just tie it to a willow tree? Let's run fast, we will definitely be back before the sun goes down. Then come and lead it, won't it be okay? Come with me! Save people One life is worth building a seven-level pagoda!"

Shui Mo begged Nian Ya Zai bitterly and said.

"Hey! Your lady's ghost press is not once or twice, and I haven't seen anything happen to her! I have invited so many monks and Taoists to drive away the ghosts. There are Taoist symbols and axes under the pillow. , What else can we do! Let me tell you, brother, let’s not be in a hurry, I will accompany you tomorrow morning. You might as well go back and be with her now! This is better than anything else. "

Nian Yazai and Shui Mo talked about the truth.

When the two children were arguing, an old Taoist happened to be babbling from the southeast, singing the Taoist name, and walking quickly towards the location of the two from a distance.

"Stop arguing, stop arguing! Here, isn't that the old man of Maoshan? The one with a straw hat on his head and a yellow bamboo cane in his hand, walking towards us quickly."

Nian Yazai put down the sickle in his hand, smiled and said to Shui Mo.

"Ah! God has eyes, Bodhisattva blesses you! Nen Yazi, stop him quickly."

Shui Mo exclaimed happily.

"Ouch! It's not easy to see Nen Yazai here. I said Yazai, where can you put cattle? Is it necessary to run so far? The little beggar next to you, why did you come here? ? Didn’t you get bought back by Miss Lin’s family?”

The old Maoshan Taoist greeted Nian Yazai and Shui Mowen with a smile and said hello.

"Ah...! The old man knows the little beggar! Just in time, we also said that we would go to the Maoshan Taoist temple to invite the gentleman. It's a coincidence that you came here, and I will borrow your old expensive steps to walk to our Auntie Yueluan's jade dealer. Let’s go, help save a little girl! Thank you little beggar when it’s over! I wonder if the old man can change the scene and go to the land of white jade light?”

The ink painter politely saluted the old man of Maoshan, and talked to him in a reasonable and restrained manner.

"This... poor Taoist is going to Jinyiwei to save people's lives! Do you two children know? The commander of Jinyiwei fell from the top of the city wall and fell on his back! Now he is lying in the Jinyiwei yamen , They sent the old Taoist a life-saving signal!" Before his little friend Neng Yazai could speak, the old Taoist spoke to Shui Mo regretfully in a very embarrassed way.

"Master, why don't you save the adults first, and then go and treat the children! You don't know, this is a family!" Nianyazai laughed, and the child who was invited by Ink to see a doctor with the commander of Jinyiwei The relationship and told the old man Maoshan.

"Oh!... Wuliang Tianzun, let's do it like this! Little brother, come with me." The old man Maoshan nodded and lowered his eyebrows to Shui Mo and said kindly.

"I'll go too, master. Take me to see the majesty and majesty of Jinyiwei." Nianyazai begged the old man Maoshan while driving the buffalo home.

"You two send Niu'er home first, and I will wait for you little brothers on the trestle bridge beside the Qinhuai River outside the South City Gate. Before the sun sets, we will enter the city." After the old man Maoshan finished speaking, he hurried along He rushed over to the trestle bridge outside the south city gate.

Ink ink won the consent of the old man in Maoshan, and took the old buffalo home with Nen Yazai. He built a wooden stake on the grass outside the yard of Nenyazai's house, and added the old buffalo's rope to the old one. Then it was tied to a wooden stake, and then happily trotted towards the moat outside the capital together with Shui Mo.

As the new year was approaching, there were not many people on the willow embankment outside the moat, and a small pavilion was empty. Wang Xiaoer, who usually sells big bowls of tea, didn't come today, so he probably went to buy new year's goods.

When Shui Mo and Nian Ya Zai arrived at the pavilion under Liuxia, the old man Mao Shan had already been waiting for a long time.

"It's all here, let's cross the river." The old man Maoshan picked a willow branch that was hanging down into the river, blew a few breaths of fairy air, and then threw it into the river casually, saying: "Forgive me!"

The originally slender and slender willow turned into a light boat, which swayed freely on the river under the small pavilion.

"Come up quickly!" Maoshan old man shouted to Shui Mo and Nian Ya Zai, and took the lead to jump onto the boat.

"This... won't sink? It's obviously a branch!" Shui Mo was struggling, and he said to the old man Maoshan nervously and timidly.

"Forget about the ground under your feet, try to think about it, you are standing in a vast ocean now, just a light boat, can you still get on it? Try it, it may be useful." The old man Maoshan smiled and said patiently to Shui Mo.

"Hmm! Try it, I didn't dare to get on the master's boat for the first time! Later, I used this method to go up. When I went ashore in the city, I saw the willow branches in the water. I was almost scared to death. What!" said Nianyazai, with a light leap, he had already jumped into the boat.

"Hey! I'm dead anyway, with my good brother and the old man by my side, I shouldn't be afraid!" Shu Mo closed his eyes, and jumped up with a plop.

It feels like my legs are cold, as if some water has soaked my trousers!

"Eh! Mister, is your boat leaking?" Shui Mo asked with his eyes closed.

"Hey hey! Shui Mo, open your eyes and take a look, is the little wooden boat of friendship between us master and apprentice okay?" Neng Yazai said to Shui Mo with a smirk.

When Shui Mo opened his eyes to see, the boat was already in the middle of the river, Maoshan old man and Nian Yazi were standing firmly on the bow of the boat, facing the wind, so gracefully.

Seeing this posture, and thinking about what Nian Yazai said just now, Shui Mo guessed that his posture on board must not be elegant.

When I looked down, I f*cked it up, it turned out... I was riding a big log and gliding in the water!
Shui Mo wanted to lift his two legs that were in the water, and walk against the wind like the old man Maoshan and Nian Yazi, but he just moved a little bit, and his whole body was not calm.

The wood wobbled and almost knocked him down!
"I'm going... I almost fell." Shui Mo lay on the wood, looked at the four feet of the old man Maoshan and Nian Yazi, and the wood kept colliding with the sparkling water, and said to himself with a pale face He muttered to himself with emotion.

The water is doing its own thing under the wood, but the ink painting is clinging to this life-saving wood. For the first time in my life, I feel that this moat is as amazing as the flowing water of the Yangtze River!

Grandma drops!Why can the young sprouts stand on the wood without any problems?Me too, just believe in yourself.

Thinking this way, Shui Mo started a new attempt to stand up.

"Plop!" With a sound, he fell into the water without any surprise!
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