On that day and night, at the third update (23:00-01:00 is the third update), outside Gantian City.

Under the cold winter moon, a black double-shaft carriage with lights slowly drove towards a cold river surrounded by mist, and then stopped at a ferry that seemed to have been abandoned for many years.

The curtain was raised, and a handsome young man wearing a black plain robe and a scholar-like appearance jumped out of the carriage.

It's Lin Mo.

Lin Mo got off the carriage and ordered the two heroic men holding swords driving, "Xifeng, Qiu Yun, you two are waiting here, don't get close, do you know?"

Xifeng Qiuyun bowed and said, "Yes, Sect Master!"

After giving the order to calm the wind and fugitive clouds, Lin Mo slowly walked towards the dock and walked into the thick mist. After seventy-two steps, he saw a white shadow looming in front of him.

Seeing the white shadow in front of him, Lin Mo stopped, bowed with his hands, slowly knelt on the ground, lowered his head and said respectfully: "Master, the disciple is back!"

The white shadow gently waved its wide sleeves, and the thick fog slowly dissipated.

An old man in white with snow-white hair and fairy-like fairy-like appearance was sitting alone at the head of the river, holding a black bamboo fishing rod in his left hand and holding a black wine gourd in his right hand.

After pouring a sip of wine into his mouth, the old man in white looked at the full moon on his head, and did not look back at Lin Mo, and said lightly: "The moon is full, are you finally willing to come back?"

"Here you back!" Lin Mo raised his head, straightened his body, and replied softly.

The old man in white carries a wine gourd and wants to pour a sip of wine into his mouth, but he can't pour it out: "My teacher's fine wine is over, can Yong'er bring wine?"

Lin Mo, whose courtesy name is Ziyong, was taken by Lin Mo by the old man in white.

Lin Mo took out a small black wine gourd from his sleeve, held it with both hands to the old man in white, and said, "Master, this is the moon brew that my disciple has made for you."

Moon brew, an immortal product in the wine, consumes a thousand kilograms of grain, and it takes one month to make such twelve taels of wine in Lin Mo's hand, and the aroma of the wine can overflow within three miles.

The old man in white opened the wine gourd, and immediately the fragrance filled the air. Even the fish from the Han River smelled the fragrance, all of them surfaced, wanting to taste the immortals in the wine.

The old man in white drank a sip and felt refreshed: "Yong'er, your winemaking skills have not regressed at all. Okay, the ground is cold, get up!"

As he said that, the old man in white dripped a drop of moon brew into the river, and the fish immediately started to fight wildly, trying to dominate the river water with moon brew.

Lin Mo smiled softly and said, "Master, you sit, your disciple should kneel!"

"Okay, if you're tired of kneeling, just sit like a master!" The old man in white had no choice but to take Lin Mo. After drinking another sip of Yuejiu, he asked, "How many steps did you take this time?"

"Seventy-two steps!"

The old man in white smiled slightly, with a kind face looking reminiscent, and said, "Yong'er was nine years old when he left his master. He walked 107 steps. He came back fourteen years later. After walking 72 steps, he really grew up to be an adult!"

Fifteen years ago, the night when Lin's mansion was slaughtered, it was this old man in white who saved Lin Mo who was about to die of hunger and cold outside Gantian City, and also carefully taught Lin Mo's various skills.

It is precisely these skills that make Lin Mo today.

The old man in white has no name or surname, and has no words. Because he likes to sit alone at the river head and drink and fish, he calls himself an old man under the moon, and explains that it means an old man under the moon.

When he was nine years old, Lin Mo tried to give him a name, but the old man under the moon smiled and refused, saying that it was just a symbol of life, so why should I care? I like this "old man under the moon" even more.

"What are your plans for Yong'er to come back with the Emperor Dagan this time?" asked the old man from Yuexia.

"One, it was found that the murderer behind the scenes who killed 238 people from the Lin Mansion fifteen years ago." As he said, Lin Mo's expression turned from sadness to a serious look, and he said seriously: "The second, I want to be a chess player and play a game of chess!"

"Yong'er, you are from another world, and your chess skills have become extraordinary. Who are you going to play against in this game of chess?" The old man under the moon knew very well about Lin Mo's miserable life experience, including Lin Mo being a time traveler.

"Of course, everyone in Zhongzhou continent!" When he said this, Lin Mo's tone was very light, but it seemed as if the whole world was already in his palm.

Listening to Lin Mo's light words, the old man under the moon drank a mouthful of the moon brew again and asked with a smile: "What is Yong'er planning to use as your chess piece?"

Lin Mo said lightly: "Of course, it is the sentient beings in this Zhongzhou continent that are chess pieces!"

"Will the teacher be in your chess game in Yong'er?" asked the old man in the moonlight again.

Lin Mo shook his head and smiled and said, "How could the disciple have such ability to put you into the chess game? You are naturally the one who is free and carefree outside the game."

"Has the chess game started?" asked the old man in the moonlight again.

"It has begun." Lin Mo nodded: "Today's apprentice just left his first son."

“Where does it fall?”

"Tianyuan!"

"Then this is really a bad move!"

"The disciple thinks so too! Hahaha--"

"The little brat is a little less voice, don't startle my fish!"

"Master, have you ever caught a fish in the past fourteen years?"

"No, hahaha--"

“That’s because you never use bait.”

“…”

On the third day, around 6:00 in the morning.

Because he was going to court today, Lin Mo got up early.

Bai Zhilan, wearing a blue gauze dress, wore a crown and asked while smiling: "My husband is ready to deal with the show of goodwill and solicitation between the Houdang and the Rong Party?"

Lin Mo yawned in a sleepy mood, was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "Show good! Of course, we have to continue. As for recruiting, it depends on who gave a more expensive price. They have to think about it for a while!"

After Lin Mo finished speaking, Bai Zhilan also put on the crown and dressed Lin Mo. Lin Mo smiled slightly, kissed Bai Zhilan gently on the side face, looked at Bai Li Qingcheng who was sleeping sweetly on the bed, and said, "When our little lazy pig gets up, I will punish her to copy the female scriptures!"

Bai Zhilan covered her mouth and smiled: "My sister Qingcheng knew she couldn't get up, so she copied the girl's scripture last night and put it on the table."

"Then forget it!" Lin Mo smiled, walked to the bed, kissed Baili Qingcheng's pretty face gently, then got up and walked a few steps, picked up the female scriptures copied by Baili Qingcheng and read it.

After counting breaths, Lin Mo put the girl in his sleeve and said, "When our little lazy pig wakes up, he tells her that he has a little bit of the desire to cut the gold and cut the jade."

After tying a snow quilt and cloak for Lin Mo, Bai Zhilan gently pointed her head and said, "Okay, husband."

"Okay, Zhilan, thank you for your hard work, go and have a sleep." Lin Mo kissed Bai Zhilan's side again and walked out of the inner room.

Now 23 years old, Lin Mo has a wife and two concubines. His wife is beautiful and tough, and he is a typical strong woman. His second wife Bai Zhilan is noble and elegant, while his third wife is charming and playful.

The three girls each have their own style and style. Therefore, as the three good young people in China, Lin Mo loves them very much when traveling to this world and being accompanied by three beauties.

After leaving the inner room and walking to the front yard, Ding Bo, who was commanding his servants to clean up the snow, hurried over and Lin Mo handed him the female scriptures copied by Baili Qingcheng.

"Get into the warehouse!"

After saying that, Lin Mo continued to go to the outsider of the mansion.

"Yes, the sect leader." Ding Bo said respectfully, then held the female scriptures copied by Baili Qingcheng in both hands, walked around several corridors, and walked towards the Zhenbao Pavilion in the mansion.

In front of the Treasure Pavilion, five guards stood with swords.

Ding Bo walked up to the five people and said respectfully to a guard who looked like a leader: "Master Yu Jin, this is the female scripture copied by Mrs. Qingcheng!"

Yu Jin nodded, took out the key from his arms, opened the door of Zhenbao Pavilion, and said respectfully: "Please, Ding Bo!"

Ding Bo walked in and saw all kinds of rare treasures.

A large number of pearl agate, jade and jade are randomly displayed on the rack. There are many rare classics and magical weapons on the rack, but the most conspicuous one is a small box in the middle of the Treasure Pavilion!

Ding Bo stepped forward and opened the small box. The small box was full of female scriptures. It seemed that it was from the hands of the same person, but each one was different from a slight difference.

After putting the female scriptures copied by Baili Qingcheng in and covering the box, Ding Bo did not dare to stay for a long time, so he retreated.

In front of the gate of Lin Mansion.

"metropolitan!"

Waiting at the main entrance, everyone holding a delicate long sword, Xifeng and Qiu Yun saw Lin Mo slowly step out, stepped forward a few steps, and saluted respectfully.

Lin Mo nodded, and after the emperor gave him the only four horse silver squares that Shangqing was qualified to ride, Xifeng and Qiu Yun, who were holding the sword, also sat on it and drove Lin Mo in front.

In the envious eyes of the people, the four horses and silver siches slowly passed through the Suzaku Gate and drove on the Suzaku Tian Street. After passing through the Suzaku Tian Street, the four horses and silver siches drove through the Qing Wuzhong Gate, which belongs to the palace city.

From Zhuque Tianjie to the Tai Chi Temple where Emperor Daqian and his ministers discussed politics, there are three main gates. The first is the Qingwu Gate, the second is the Qiankun Heaven Gate, and the last is the Tai Chi Holy Gate.

All three gates were garrisoned by Emperor Daqian, the most trusted imperial guards.

There are three gates in the east and west gates, which are for ministers on the east side, and the emperors on the middle, and the gates on the west side are for emperors on the west side. Therefore, Lin Mo's four horses and silver squares enter the east gate.

Not long after passing the east gate of Qingwu Chongmen, Sima Yinsi drove past Qiankun Tianmen again, and finally slowly approached the last Tai Chi Holy Gate.

Sima Yinsi drove to Taiji Sheng's Sect, and a middle-aged man in brown armor waved and stopped him: "Please stop the emperor in the car. The palace holy land is in front of him. Guards and chariots and horses are prohibited from entering. Please get off the car and walk!"

The middle-aged man looks about forty years old and has a bit thin figure, but his physique is considered strong. His black eyes have a faint slight stern look and his aura is also considered restrained.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo lifted the curtain of the car, and then, with the help of Xifeng, he set off four horses and silver siblings.

After getting off the four horses and Yinsi, Lin Mo felt the cold wind coming towards him, his body shivered, and then he folded his hands and hid them in his sleeves.

Looking at Lin Mo in Shangqing's uniform, a hint of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. Perhaps he didn't expect that Lin Mo would be ranked as a position as Shangqing when he was so young.

After a little deeper look at the middle-aged man, Lin Mo stepped forward to the Tai Chi Temple, and Xifeng and Qiu Yun followed Lin Mo immediately.

Seeing Xifeng and Qiu Yun walking in with swords in their arms, the middle-aged man held them in front of them and blocked them again: "Two guards, the holy land of the palace is forbidden to enter, and you two are carrying swords, so you cannot enter. Please go and rest and wait for the Lord Shang to come to court."

Xifeng and Qiu Yun ignored the middle-aged man's obstruction, moved one step to both sides, followed Lin Mo, and continued to walk towards the Tai Chi Temple.

Seeing Xifeng and Qiu Yun, he ignored him and continued to walk into the palace. The middle-aged man looked cold and ordered the gatekeeper to say, "Stop the two guards of Lord Shangqing and ask them to rest in the side hall."

Hearing the middle-aged man's order, a team of imperial guards pulled out the long swords at their waists, and with a faint look, they surrounded Xifeng Qiuyun and the others.
To be continued...