The river wind blows endlessly.

Lin Qianqian lowered her head and her eyes were blinking.

Lin Yanchao blew up Qianqian and was blown up by the wind of the river, wanting to kiss him goodbye or shake hands, but in this era, this is a terrifying move and will be subject to objection, so let's forget it.

After holding back the words in his heart, Lin Yanchao was about to speak, when Hou Zhongshu ran over and said, "Brother Chao, Brother Chao, the ship has arrived."

Lin Yanchao nodded and said, "Qianqian, I'm leaving."

Two tears slid down from Lin Qianqian's cheeks, smashed to the ground, shattering into eight petals. Lin Yanchao seemed to hear the sound of tears shattering.

"Study hard and don't worry about your family." Lin Qianqian said twitchingly and turned her head.

"Okay." Lin Yanchao said, then turned around and left.

The ship that connects Lin Yanchao at the port is a donation ship from the river bank. Lin Yanchao couldn't help but experience the taste of using public vehicles for private use, no, it is the taste of using public vehicles for private use.

When the boat was patrolling, Lin Gaozhai's subordinate was originally Lin Yanchao, he held his fist at Lin Yanchao diligently and said, "Little official, please."

From the springboard board, Lin Qianqian reached out to cover her face and turned her head. Lin Yanchao also felt a little bit of an atmosphere of children touching the scarf. He said goodbye to Hou Zhongshu and Zhang Haoyuan who came to see him off at Lin Qianqian.

Hou Zhongshu was heartless and held his hands against his lips and shouted: "Brother Chao, if you become prosperous in the future, don't forget us!"

"I know." Lin Yanchao waved his hand.

Zhang Haoyuan also walked together, put his hands beside his mouth and said, "Yanchao, take care of yourself!"

The boatman raised his sail, and the boat went down the river and began to sail far away from Hongtang Township.

Three people on the shore chased after him for a few steps. Lin Yanchao looked at Lin Qianqian on tiptoe, trying to make himself taller, and waved his hand.

Lin Yanchao waved his hand vigorously and then walked into the cabin. Gradually, the shadows of Lin Qianqian and Hou Zhongshu on the dock became increasingly blurred and unclear.

"Little official, it's the first time I left home. Let's cry, don't be afraid of being embarrassed." The patrolman who was following Lin Yanchao looked at Jiang Jing and joked with a smile.

Lin Yanchao turned his head and said to the patrol, "What's the point of leaving home? I am a scholar and scholars travel around the world. This is the rule passed down by Saint Confucius, so how can I talk about sadness!"

The patrol gave a thumbs up and said, "I can't see that the little official still has great ambitions? It's really a scholar. I have to go to Hongtang Township every few days. If you have any letters at that time, please ask me to bring them."

"Thank you."

"Hey, little official, why are you polite?"

Lin Yanchao stood at the bow of the boat, and the long swaying of a long gown was clattering with the river wind, and the Fujian water was vast. The river was mostly filled with canopy boats supported by fishermen. The canopy boat was not fast, and it was narrow in front and wide in the back. It looked similar to the duck mother swimming in the water. In local terms, this boat was called the duck mother boat.

The silk ship in the river mooring station, an old blessing ship, retreated from the county coastal defense hall. Although the old blessing ship is old, it cannot walk on the sea route at present, but it is better because it is big and sails on the Fujian water. Along the way, the fishermen along the river saw the official ships Lin Yanchao riding and avoided them. The old monks on the fishing boat, as long as they glanced at the dragon's head, they knew it was an official ship, a merchant ship or a civilian ship.

The old Fu ship turned around at the river and went down from the Wulong River. Although Hongtang and Lianpu were both on the Lanta in the Minshui River. However, one was at the upper reaches and the other was at the lower reaches, and the river end was connected to the river end, and the water route was much faster than the dry road.

The closer you get to Lianpu, and when you reach the underwater of Fujian, the river surface becomes wider and the ships are more.

The ships from the returnee port towered high sails and swayed left and right as they ate the wind, but when they saw the patrol ships that had been inserted into the patrol of the sea and the flag of the coastal defense hall, they were far away from them. The Lianjia boats of the Han people, three, four or five, and several of them were connected to the banks of the river, and were moored there. The Han family's life, old age, sickness and death were all on a boat.

"Little official, look at this is the Ryuqi boat from Rouyuanyi!"

The boat patrols and pointed to the distance. Lin Yanchao looked at it and saw that a sea boat was indeed walking in the middle of the river. It was indeed a tribute boat from Ryukyu. The boat went downstream and the two ships intersected in an instant. After a long time, the boat arrived at the port outside Lianpu Village.

The first and second days of the eighth and nineth month of the lunar calendar are the tide, and fish and shrimps enter the port, which is the most abundant time for fish.

Fishing boats were lying densely on the pier, dead fish and shrimps rolled up the river water, slapped on the dock, and fell together. When the boat arrived at the shore, the tip of the nose was filled with fishy smell. He couldn't help but think, was this the place where the legendary Chinese Wenchang favored? This was really not very similar to the one in his understanding.

After getting off the boat, Lin Yanchao carried heavy book baskets and luggage, and mixed with the fishermen step by step.

There are only two or three people walking side by side on the top of Jiangbu. This road is called Hezhang Street, with a narrow walkway in the middle, and shops on both sides are lined up.

The road is not easy to walk, and it is particularly narrow, while Lin Yanchao is crowded with people. The fishermen with dark skin and thick hands and feet are carrying a large bamboo basket of fresh fish and oysters, walking next to them. There are many fish teeth on the dirt road and oyster shops.

Fish teeth, oyster room teeth are the wholesale of fish and oysters.

Fish teeth, oyster teeth shops are separated by wind-fire gables, and stone beasts are also suppressed on the ridge. The doors under the eaves are open, with people coming and going. There are three rooms on the street and rows of doors, which look very grand. Some counters are separated by wooden fences and have two small openings, just like the bank counter today.

The fishermen carried fish and fed through the crowd, carrying baskets of fish into the door.

The guy wearing a short shirt next to the counter had no intention of bullying customers. He came up to help, carried it for a while, and then started counting. The shopkeeper in a long shirt was planning the plan, and the fisherman's net head was full of smiles on his face, and he said loudly: "Old shopkeeper, the oysters are very large this year, so you can give me a good price!"

The fisherman and the porter were also helping him: "Old shopkeeper, it's pitiful to beat the fisherman. You are kind-hearted and make less money!"

The bearded shopkeeper stopped his hand with abacus and glanced at him, "Sure, add a few more money to move to the open room!"

The fishermen cheered.

Walking down a street, in addition to fish teeth and oyster houses, there are also fishing net shops, shoe shops, toans, and money shops on the street. The entire Lianpu Village is almost a prosperous fishing town. Even next to the house, there are few people wearing long gowns. Instead, on a row of low stools in front of the door, the elderly, weak, women and children are sitting there, cleverly prying oyster shells.

It's such a town full of life, Lin Yanchao couldn't help but sigh.

When Lin Yanchao raised his head, he saw a white wooden archway, which was horizontally above his head. The two big characters Jinshi were written on it, which obviously was a Jinshi archway.

There are many Jinshi arches in Fujian, and Lin Yanchao has long been accustomed to it. In the past, there were many Jinshis in a village or county town, and they wanted to have many people and many people, and it would be best to have a row full of them. However, Lianpu Township seemed to have only one Jinshi arches, standing inconspicuously.

Next to the pattern of carp turning into dragons is a row of small characters. Lin Yanchao approaches carefully and recites one by one.

The letter from the right palace is written, Zhengde Bingyin is the best day in the spring of the year, and Jiajing is the best day in the winter of the year.

The letter from the middle quinox said, "My father Lin Yuanmei and Yongle are the subject of Xin Chou;

Zilin Han, Chenghua Bingshu Department;

Sun Linting?, Hongzhi has no academic qualifications;

Lin Tingji, Jiajing Yiwei Department;

Nephew Lin Tingfu, Jiajing Yiwei;

Great-grandson Lin Xuan, the Bundesliga Department;

Lin Feng, Jiajing Ding Wei's degree;

Lin Heng, Jiajing Renshu Family.

Lin Yanchao counted in his hand, one, two, three... seven, eight, eight Jinshi. Well, all eight Jinshi were written on a Jinshi archway, which was very environmentally friendly and saved a lot of wood money.

Lin Yanchao found a man in his thirties and asked, "Do you dare to ask where Lianpu Academy is?"

"Walk along Yudao Street and turn left after going up the slope."

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" When the other party saw Lin Yanchao bowing, he bowed, thinking that it was indeed a hometown of etiquette, and a villager was not a vulgar person.

Lin Yanchao carried his luggage and followed the path he pointed to, and saw a walled courtyard in front of a courtyard. It was a stone slab paving, a white tile house, a saddle-like curved gable, and a pink tile stone slab road. Walking into the wall arch, the door plaque was written in turn, the four big characters "Liudan, Daonan, Yidong, Feige, and the screen wall were carved with the four big characters "Lianjiang Academy".

Opposite the screen wall, two black oil-painted doors were closed there.

Finally arrived at the place, Lin Yanchao sighed and went up to knock on the door.

A door opened the door and reported it to me. The door immediately led Lin Yanchao into the academy. A vegetarian in the ear room next to the main hall received Lin Yanchao.

Zhaifu is equivalent to a school teacher. He does not take charge of teaching on weekdays, but he is also a manager.

The other party first saw Lin Yanchao and said, "The academy recruits students four times a year. Five days ago, the last registration was over. If you want to register, please come back and come back in three months!"

As soon as he entered the door, he was turned away.

Seeing that Lin Yanchao was about to be treated like a sweeping out of the house, he immediately said, "Don't, I believe it!"

Lin Yanchao brought the letter of recommendation from Lin Chengyi to him. Zhaifu took it with him and looked carefully. After reading it, he looked up and down at Lin Yanchao, showing a look of suspicion.
Chapter completed!