I am the sword fairy

Chapter 82 Entering Lin'an

On the road.

Su Chaoyun asked him with a smile, since he has such talent, if he composes a poem in public, it will be recited all over the world by these scholars in a short time. Why should he let this opportunity pass?

Song Yu smiled and said: "You think too highly of me. How can I have that kind of talent? It's just that everyone spreads rumors, and the more rumors spread, the more evil they become. Besides, I still have to work in the Demon Supervision Department, so what's the use of having that talent? ?”

Su Chaoyun laughed happily and patted Song Yu on the shoulder: "The last sentence is true, right? We can hide our clumsiness appropriately, but there is no need to go too far... With the Zhao Dynasty, whether it was the fallen Northern Zhao or now, how to treat it Literati have always been tolerant. You haven't seen so many people writing articles and poems to criticize officials, but they are all living well. Not only will their reputation and career be unaffected, but they will also add glory to them."

Song Yu had not deliberately suppressed his drunkenness before, and now he was a little drowsy. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "It's really not true. To tell the truth to seniors, I am just a pure Jianghu person. I was lucky enough to be praised by Shilin. , but I can’t be complacent because of this.”

Su Chaoyun said with emotion: "I wonder how you have tempered your character at such a young age? Our family has seen many young and mature people, but you are the only one who has great talent and is so stable!"

Song Yuxin said not to praise him, he is just a passerby. In this mortal world, I just want to become a swordsman.

After returning to the inn, Song Yu specially invited Su Chaoyun to his suite.

in the living room.

He took the thick stack of banknotes over and took out about a third of them without counting them in front of Su Chaoyun, and pushed the rest in front of Su Chaoyun.

He said with a serious face: "Senior Su, this junior said before..."

After Su Chaoyun entered the room, he quietly watched Song Yu's actions without saying anything. Until now, he smiled and patted the thick banknotes in front of him.

He said softly with some emotion: "Money, what a good thing! If our parents were rich back then, they wouldn't have sent me to the palace to make me neither a boy nor a girl, and it would be so hard to pee!"

"But young master, when people say "righteousness and justice", it may be a bit of an exaggeration or a bit of ridicule, but in our opinion, you deserve these four words!"

Song Yu shook his head: "Senior, you are overly praised."

Su Chaoyun looked at him: "We have seen a lot of people who speak loudly and act shamelessly in these years."

"I really haven't seen many people who really don't take a hundred thousand dollars seriously."

"If we remember correctly, you had a hard life since you were a child. Although you were protected by your father, you must have been more stubborn than you are now and were unwilling to accept too much support."

"Many people may not understand how a child like you can have so much backbone. Hey, our family understands."

"The poor boy has strong bones!"

"But I'm not as good as you! When I first started to gain momentum, my eyes turned green when I saw Yin Zi! We won't refuse anyone who comes!"

Su Chaoyun took a deep breath, and his eyes became softer.

He patted the banknotes with his hand again, and then slowly pushed them back to Song Yu.

"Senior Su..."

"Child, if you can call us uncle, we will be happier."

"Uncle." Song Yu stood up and saluted without hesitation.

"Hey!" Su Chaoyun smiled brightly, looked at Song Yu and said, "Good boy, keep this money for yourself. When you get back to Lin'an Mansion, we will help you pay attention to various cultivation resources. I don't worry about you in your life. Only this cultivation has to be done. Follow me, otherwise, if something happens, I can't guarantee that I will always be by your side, right?"

Seeing that Song Yu was still hesitant, Su Chaoyun smiled even more happily: "You call us uncle, and we have to act like an uncle. Not only do we not want your money, but I will give you a house later. Hey, Lao Li is also prepared. But about this, we have to have a good fight with him! We can’t have all the treasures belong to you, Lao Li..."

After saying that, he stood up, patted Song Yu on the shoulder, and left with a smile.

Song Yu: "..."

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After sending Su Chaoyun away, Song Yu returned to the room and couldn't help but think about it.

It can be felt that this eunuch from Lin'an Mansion, who also has a high status in the palace, likes him very much.

Especially since Poyang Lake appeared, the two often chatted and drank together, and the old man and the young man got along quite well.

Song Yu's unconventional free and easy attitude, his broad vision from later generations, and his views on certain matters always impressed the great eunuch.

Su Chaoyun's parents are no longer here, and he had several nephews and nieces who all died in the war when the Northern Qi Dynasty came over.

He himself is a eunuch, so he can be said to be alone in this world.

Don't look at what he said about his love for money. He said that when he saw silver, his eyes would turn green and he would not refuse anyone who came.

In fact, given his current status, these external things are the least meaningful to him.

You may still like her, but it will be difficult to really seduce him.

Under such circumstances, it seems that there is nothing incomprehensible for him to regard Song Yu, a young man who is talented and easy to talk to, as a close junior.

Song Yu recalled every detail of the journey since he met Su Chaoyun.

"He has doubted my true strength more than once before. After I denied it one after another, he never mentioned it again."

"It wasn't until this time, when I was exhausted physically and mentally and slept for a whole day because of my own Dajiangdong Go Sword Technique, that he seemed to really start to show his heart to me..."

"So, my uncle the great eunuch, who is behind you?" Song Yu breathed out softly, loving whoever he is, the secret of the seal... I must not expose it no matter what!
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Early the next morning, Song Yu and Su Chaoyun followed the Qi Prince's motorcade and headed towards Lin'an.

It's five hundred miles overland, and if you don't rush, you can reach it in about six or seven days.

There will be no more twists and turns on this section of the road, no people in the world will block it, and no ghosts will cause trouble.

When passing through some towns on the road, it attracted the attention of many scholars.

Even though Song Yu did not say another famous saying or write a poem in Jiankang, his reputation spread throughout the Jiangnan Shilin.

Some people praised him greatly and thought that Mr. Yu was a real celebrity!

Some people are dismissive, thinking that he is just a charlatan, and if he can say any wise words, he must not be worthy of his name.

Whether he is praised or dismissed, Song Yu, who had never thought of joining the literary circle in the first place, became inexplicably popular among the intellectual community.

Even Li Chaoen, who was waiting for Song Yu in Lin'an, was a little bit dumbfounded after hearing the news.

"Okay, it's not a bad thing. At least no matter where you go in the future, official matters will be much easier if he is there to help."

Today's Monster Supervisory Department is no longer the department that was responsible for dealing with all kinds of abnormal things in the Northern Zhao era. It is closer to the Ming Dynasty Jin Yiwei that Song Yu is familiar with.

He is in charge of everything and has great power.

Therefore, people who come out from here are usually not treated well.

Full of fear, but almost no respect.

If someone can be found who is highly accepted by the outside world by accident, then it will be a good thing for the entire Demon Supervision Department, and at least it can reverse the stereotypes of many people in the past.

Li Chaoen specifically reported this matter to the officials. After hearing this, the officials thought it was good and praised Song Yu again. They even expressed that they would like to meet the young man if they had the chance.

Song Yu, whose reputation had already spread before anyone arrived, couldn't help but look out the window the moment the Qi Prince's carriage entered Lin'an City.

In early April in Lin'an, the flowers are fragrant, the birds are chirping, the grass is growing and warblers are flying, and the weather has begun to heat up.

After entering the city, the various bustling scenes outside made Song Yu exclaim in his heart that he saw the "alive" Qingming River Scene!

This feeling of transcending time and space even filled him with emotion.

I finally understand why the poet wrote a poem like "The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou."

A large convoy like theirs would become the target of onlookers in any town they passed along the way from Jiankang.

But not here.

This city is so prosperous!

There was a constant flow of people in the streets and alleys, the beginning and end of the motorcade on the carriageway were invisible, and various hawking sounds came and went on both sides of the street.

The aroma of big restaurants and small restaurants spreads for miles...

In Song Yu's opinion, this scene was much better than in later generations!
Not only is it prosperous, it’s also very down-to-earth.

In fact, the smoke of fireworks is a very mysterious thing, which can make people feel happy and at ease, and feel inexplicably peaceful and moved.

Song Yu's original idea was to find an inn and settle down first.

Su Chaoyun, however, sent the royal convoy directly to a large house near Fengyu Gate, not far from the West Lake.

"Our family knows that your child has been ambitious since he was a child and is not willing to accept gifts from others easily, but since you have called me uncle, you can't see us outside. This courtyard is beautiful and of a suitable size, with all kinds of daily necessities, and servants It's enough. You can stay there for now. The chief steward should make time to see you in the next two days. You should be mentally prepared. As for the rest, I asked Peregrine Falcon to send a message to the steward here. If anything happens later, just tell him directly!"

Su Chaoyun talked about this, so Song Yu could only listen to his arrangements.

The car arrived at the entrance of the house, and everyone was shocked when they got out.

If you don't say this is a residence, some people will believe it if you say it is a park.

Judging from the floor space, it is only bigger than the one given by the Crown Prince of Hanjiang City... but not smaller!
This is Lin'an Mansion, where every inch of land is precious!

At this time, a large group of maids and servants were waiting at the door. When they saw Su Chaoyun, they all bowed and saluted.

Su Chaoyun waved his hand and called the housekeeper to him.

"Steward Sun, this is Young Master Song Yu. You can call him Young Master, Young Master Yu, or Master. From now on, his words will be our family's orders."

The housekeeper, who was about fifty years old, had been notified before. Hearing this, he immediately smiled and bowed to Song Yu: "Sun Ping has met the young master!"

"You're welcome, Butler Sun. I and my family members are temporarily staying here to cause trouble to you." Song Yu returned the favor with a smile.

"Okay, let's stay here or not. Everyone is tired after a long journey, so go in and settle down quickly. We will leave first and come back to see you." Su Chaoyun glanced at the other male and female servants again, and said secretly Qicai added: "Listen carefully and don't neglect the young master!"

Then he waved to Song Yu, boarded the exclusive carriage that had been waiting for him, and left quickly.

(End of this chapter)