I see the snow

Later, the two of them kissed for half a night in that deep alley, Yin Zhichuan kissed Xi Huai's cheek hard and hard, and pressed his neck as if he had caught some kind of prey, making Xi Huai have nowhere to escape .

A guard patrolling the street came over, took a peek into the alley, and was thrown back by Yinzhichuan with a jar of wine and porcelain.

All Xi Huai's memories of that night gradually became mixed with the fragrance of wine.

On the second day, Yin Zhichuan went to find Lin Kun.

It happened that Li Sinian was also there, as soon as the two met, Li Sinian looked at him and said:

"Last night a patrolman in my battalion said..."

Yin Zhichuan said: "Some people, who are on duty and desert to buy clay figurines at the bridgehead, don't allow others to do anything."

Lin Kun happened to be about to send out Li Sinian's dropped wristbands. Seeing the two of them standing at the door, talking back and forth like charades, he frowned and asked:

"What's wrong?... Si Nian, aren't you rushing to be on duty?"

Li Sinian smiled slightly, took the wristband from Lin Kun, exchanged another kiss with him, and said:

"Well, let's go."

Yin Zhichuan caught off guard: "..."

I really regret that I didn't bring Xi Huai with me today.

It's raining today.

The rain dripped down from the eaves of Lin Kun's mansion.

When Li Sinian left, he stepped on puddles. The boots of the imperial guards were heavier, and they would splash the puddles several inches high.

Lin Kun just listened to the sound of "slapping" water, and watched Li Sinian go away.

Yinzhichuan noticed that the umbrella seemed to belong to Lin Kun as well.

"Come in and talk."

After a while, Lin Kun looked away, and Li Sinian's figure had already passed the corner and was out of sight.he whispered.

"What did Shen Yan say?"

After entering the Moon Hall, Yin Zhichuan asked.

The Lin Mansion is very wealthy, and it is considered one of the most noble mansions on Suzaku Avenue, but unexpectedly, Lin Kun's small courtyard is very simple.

There was even a small thief who visited before, came in and walked around, and then went out, and suddenly understood why the guards of Mr. Lin's other garden were so careless——

There's really nothing to steal.

Yinzhichuan sat down and looked at this Lin Kun's meeting place:

A table case, a wall shelf full of books, and a refreshing incense burner.It is indeed quite crude, no different from a poor scholar from an ordinary family.

The only thing that could tell that this censor was a dignitary was the few empty wine jars in the corner—these were the Wanhuang wine specially bestowed by Jinghua Palace, which was extremely precious.All that can be obtained are the prosperous Zanying families who are either rich or noble.

Lin Kun drank and often wrote poems while drunk.

After it was written, no one showed it to anyone. They just vented their romantic feelings on the white rice paper all night, and then destroyed it immediately.No one knows what he wrote on that paper.

This is different from his handsome and elegant appearance.

"Hold on."

Lin Kun came in behind Yinzhichuan, and tidied up the things on the table.

There was a cup of tea on the table that I didn't drink very much, probably left by Li Sinian.

Lin Kun poured a new one for Yin Zhichuan, and pushed it in front of him with two fingers.

"On the twentieth of next month, we will perform a sacrifice to the Goddess River God."

After a while, Yin Zhichuan broke the silence, and said straight to the point: "Have you been to meet Shen Yan?"

Lin Kun silently agreed, but sighed, and said helplessly:

"Your Majesty is unwilling to give up the plan to abolish the Qin Tianjian."

Yin Zhichuan showed a knowing smile, thinking, of course, if the Qin Tianjian is not abolished, Chu Yuan cannot be kept.

Not to mention that Qin Tianjian usually colludes with the clan, establishes party members, and has done so many corrupt things.

"But now is not the right time to go to war."

Lin Kun looked out of the window and said: "Qin Tianjian is entangled with too many families, not to mention how many people regard gods as the highest belief among the people. Abolishing Qin Tianjian at this time is tantamount to giving the people who are seriously ill The next dose of medicine for tigers and wolves... Sheng Yang, I can't stand it anymore."

"You think Sheng Yang is a 'dying man'?"

Yin Zhichuan raised his eyebrows.

Lin Kun looked down at the tea on the table and chuckled lightly.

Yes, in fact, they all know.

No matter who it is, there is an unspeakable premonition.It's just that they never said anything, and no one mentioned it, just like a tacit understanding that both of them knew.

"Shen Yan will never agree to it no matter what."

After a long time, Yin Zhichuan opened his mouth and said. "...Because, he is very scared."

Shen Yan was not the biological son of the first empress, his biological mother was a court lady from a humble family background.

The first queen was the youngest daughter of a powerful family, and the clan had great power in the previous dynasty.So she did not allow any concubine to give birth to an heir before she gave birth to the late emperor's prince.Including the princess.

The first queen married into the palace for 20 years, and the first emperor had no heirs for 20 years.It is a shame to do this for the king.

Until later, the first emperor favored Shen Yan's biological mother by accident, and forgot about her.This humble court lady who was not noticed by anyone gave birth to the late emperor's first child.

Later, Shen Yan's biological mother was naturally given to death, and the former queen took Shen Yan back to her palace.

Shen Yan endured the humiliation for decades, and did not avenge his mother's murder until he ascended the throne, and opened the curtain to clean up the aristocratic family.

"So... he was too scared."

Yinzhichuan said: "He is afraid of losing Chu Yuan again like he did 17 years ago. Not to mention that the people who attacked his most important people twice were from aristocratic families... You let him back down for Qin Tianjian, That is impossible."

"Birth mother and Chu Yuan... are the two most important people in his life. He will never let what happened 17 years ago happen again."

Lin Kun stroked the wall of the white jade cup with his fingers, looked at the slightly stretched green tea leaves inside, and did not speak for a long time.

"Since the abolition of Qin Tianjian is imperative, why don't Mr. Lin think of a way to help Shen Yan implement the plan smoothly?"

Yin Zhichuan raised his brows, and said relaxedly: "I don't think this matter is so pessimistic."

"How to land smoothly?"

Lin Kun raised his eyes and looked at him without blinking.

"I heard that Mr. Lin is upright and upright, and has always taken the rise and fall of the world as his own responsibility. If so, why don't you simply take on the heavy responsibility with your own body and be the hope of all sentient beings?"

With a cynical smile on Yin Zhichuan's face, he said: "... Yushitai is the mouthpiece of the imperial court, and its importance is about equal to the spleen and kidney of a person. I think Mr. Lin also understands in his heart——if it wasn't like this, you wouldn't either. If you insist on entering Yushitai, you will never give up here."

Lin Kun's fingers holding the porcelain cup tightened slightly.

"It's a pity that Mo Bihuan's party is too annoying. Even the Lin family, who has been the crown prince for generations, thinks he is quite difficult to deal with?"

Yin Zhichuan said: "But it's a coincidence that the Shennvhe case happened to involve the Mo Party. If we can take this opportunity to remove Qin Tianjian and Mo Bihuan, wouldn't it be a coincidence that most of the 'seriously ill people' can be cured?"

Yin Zhichuan observed Lin Kun's expression, and saw that he did not speak anymore, and after a long silence, he said:

"but……"

"But the opportunity is fleeting, Lin Yushi," Yin Zhichuan joked, "You are too indecisive."

"How can you not think carefully about matters involving the rise and fall of a country?"

Lin Kun frowned and said: "But the importance of Qin Tianjian in the hearts of the people may be far more important than we expected."

"People's heart is not a dead thing, something you and I can describe by arguing."

Yin Zhichuan said: "It is composed of tens of millions of people. The people have eyes, nose and mouth. They can hear, see and speak. They can distinguish whether the existence of the Qin Tianjian is necessary. The imperial court abolished the secret Techniques... are both good and bad for them."

Before that, Lin Kun was in a hesitant attitude.It wasn't until this moment that he was finally moved by Yin Zhichuan, and his eyes moved slightly.

"You mean..."

"You and I can go and see."

Yin Zhichuan said: "The list of ritual sacrifices has been released. There are 81 chickens and ducks, 99 piglets, [-] cattle and sheep, and [-] girls. There are more than [-] households involved. When will Mr. Lin be free? You can go with me to the homes of these people and ask them what they think of Qin Tianjian."

Lin Kun was slightly taken aback.

It has been about an hour since I sat down and talked.

The rain outside didn't know when it fell harder again, and it fell on the ridge of the roof with a crackling sound, falling straight down like countless large and small jade beads.

Lin Kun fed a tank of fish outside the court, all of which were sent from the Taiye Pond in the palace.

One year, somehow a wild crucian carp got mixed into the Taiye Pond, which destroyed all the ornamental fish.A group of indescribable red carps were bred.

It was supposed to be sent to the small kitchen for stewing, but Lin Kun said it would be sent to his house.

It was raining at this time, and the raindrops fell one by one, hitting the tank, and hitting the duckweed on the water surface.The red carp was floating on the surface of the water and spitting bubbles, but when it was frightened, it suddenly dived under the water.

"Master Lin, think about it slowly. When you have made up your mind, come to me again."

Yin Zhichuan said, "I can go with you to the homes of the chosen people."

Lin Kun bowed his head in silence, as silent as a statue.

"I should go back."

Yin Zhichuan didn't wait for his reply anymore, smiled slightly, and said: "The small kitchen makes egg custard and steamed rice at noon, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Lin Kun gave a low "hmm" and didn't keep him.

It wasn't until Yin Zhichuan got up and was about to leave at the door that he suddenly asked:

"Who told you this to persuade me?"

Yin Zhichuan paused, then turned around:

"Ok?"

"These words...who told you."

Lin Kun's Adam's apple rolled slightly, he frowned, as if he was remembering something, after a while, he asked:

"...Is that the young lady next to you when you came last time?"

"what."

Yin Zhichuan raised the corners of his lips, smiled playfully, and said slowly, "Guess."

Lin Kun didn't ask him any more.

He sat in the moon listening hall, watching Yinzhichuan walking into the rain alone.

Yinzhichuan opened an umbrella in front of the door, and the life of "Dang" blew away a lot of rain.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but thought in his heart:

"A difficult person like Lin Kun will be persuaded one day."

"... To deal with you literati, you really need the advice of literati who are equally unpredictable."