Chapter 681: A Lilac-Like Girl

After several years of development, there are more than 20 newspapers in the capital, large and small. The two largest are still Pravda and Big Sunday. All of them are under the jurisdiction of the Right Senator of the Department of Communications and the Editor-in-Chief of Pravda. This is from the fourteenth year of Yongzhi, Jia Huan's proposal in the court.

In view of the increasing influence of newspapers in the government, the opposition, and the scholars, there are already voices inside and outside the court to hand over the decision to censor newspapers to the direct jurisdiction of the general political envoys. Because, there is a high probability that the right senator of the general administration department of Zhengwupin will not be able to suppress the magnates behind the newspaper. Now, of course, it is Wei Hanlin who is the editor-in-chief of Pravda. His temper even dared to be seized by the Great Sunday Daily, who would dare to provoke his tiger whiskers?

On 23 February, all the newspapers in the Jingzhong Newspaper except Pravda reported a piece of news: The former editor-in-chief of Pravda, the former Hanlin attendant, the former right senator of the General Political Department, and the world-famous poetic genius, Jia Huan and Jia Tanhua, took a concubine with a dowry of 30,000 taels of silver.

The city is full of sensations!

You must know that with the beauty, fame, and talent of Su Shishi, the number one prostitute in the world that year, she was redeemed by someone (Jia Huan) from the Teaching Workshop Division, and the cost was only 8,000 taels.

Source, exact and reliable. The daughter of the Lin family is pursued not only by the friends of the Lin family, but also by some families in Beijing.

Boss Lin of Dongzhuang Town has a great reputation in the cloth and catering industry in the capital. The scholar restaurant of Xianheng Commercial Bank was handed over to her to operate. In the cornucopia in the east of the outer city, there is a scholar's restaurant in Xinfeng Street.

And the cloth business is the old business of the Lin family. She is bigger than her father's generation. The Ministry of Internal Affairs procures and enshrines the cloth of Ouchi, and her family accounts for one-tenth. Pretty impressive. There is also the snow paste business of Jia Fu as an agent.

How much is the dowry for such a woman to marry home as a housewife? At least not less than 5,000 taels of silver. 5,000 taels of silver is approximately equal to 5,000,000 in later generations. With such a rich dowry, how can there be fewer people who covet it?

Even if she is rumored to be ugly and often shows people with a veil, what about it? Not to mention, her ability to take care of business.

In short, Lin Zhiyun, who is twenty-three years old and unmarried, is very popular. Her marriage was decided, and she was given Jia Huan a concubine, and all parties immediately knew the news. Subsequently, all kinds of sighs and sighs spread.

The general view is envy: the current power of Jiafu! What's more, Jia Tanhua is so young, not an old man.

In the sixteenth year of Yongzhi, February 24, Qingming, suitable for marriage.

Light rain like smoke. In the afternoon, the Lin family's sedan chair and the team of relatives came from outside the West City and carried them into the Sanssouci Hall.

In the sixteenth chapter of the original book of Red Mansions, Wang Xifeng dictated the scene where Aunt Xue married Xiangling to Xue Pan as a concubine: Therefore, the trouble of setting up wine and entertaining guests, Mingtang made a concubine with him in a righteous manner. Jia Huan placed a wedding wine in the front yard of Sanssouci Hall, and invited his friends in Beijing and the children of Jiafu to feast.

should be treated, and Xiangling and Su Shishi are roughly the same. The excitement is not ostentatious. It's just that when Jia Huan accepted two beautiful concubines in the middle of last year, Jiafu and He were in turmoil. And today, the festive atmosphere in Jiafu is even stronger.

Many families and noble children who come and go from Jiafu are uninvited. For example: the children of the Wang and Shi families, Luo Hua, the son-in-law of the Li family...

In a courtyard in the front yard of Sanssouci Hall, more than 20 tables of wine were placed in the main room and the side room. The housekeeper Yuanbo arranged the wine and food.

Sanssouci Hall was originally the Marquis Mansion of Ruyang, which was one and a half the size of Jiafu. Lin Zhiyun's residence, Baochai is arranged in a courtyard in the east of Daiyu's courtyard opposite the main landlord. The noise in the front yard did not come.

In the quiet, exquisite and elegant courtyard main house, Lin Zhiyun finished serving tea to Baochai, and came back surrounded by maids and servants, waiting in the house. Wearing a pink silk dress, highlighting her long figure, breast augmentation and bee waist, her beauty is indescribable.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, outside the courtyard, the spring rain lingered, dripping on the stone slabs. In the house, red candles shine high. Reflecting her face like a peach blossom.

Close-fitting big girl Yu'er, a nineteen-year-old girl, about 1.55 meters in appearance, with excellent body proportions and golden ratio. Wearing a lotus-colored dress, he stood at the table and talked to his own girl. She is considered a maid to marry.

"Girl, those people in the newspaper are really excessive, pure nonsense."

"What are you doing with them?" Lin Zhiyun smiled and said unconcernedly. Walking to the small table of golden silk nanmu, the jade finger picked up a piece of matcha mung bean cake, took a shallow bite, ate the tea, and ate it slowly.

She's a little nervous today, and she didn't get a good night's rest last night, and she hasn't eaten much. She received a letter from her brother on the morning of the 22nd and returned to the capital in the afternoon. Yesterday, I prepared at home, and today I got married.

Everything seems to be unusually rushed, but it is so natural and logical. She knew very well in her heart that she was not married to the power of Jiafu.

The master and servant were talking, deliberately not thinking about the apprehension, uneasiness, nervousness, and shyness in their hearts. That's it, I got married.

At this moment, there were several soft knocks on the door, "Knock, knock." Yu'er thought it was the maid from Jiafu who sent something, and said loudly: "Come in." Immediately, Jia Huan pushed open the door and walked in in a jade-colored scribe's shirt.

Yu'er couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise and blurted out: "Ah...!" Jia Gongzi, why did you come so fast? "Calculating the time, Jia Huan should still be eating and drinking outside. It was just spring twilight.

Yu'er is petite, smart, delicate, and beautiful. Jia Huan said funny: "Yu'er, what are you calling me?" Aren't you afraid of my family law? ”

Yu'er suddenly covered her mouth. Then, bow your head and pout. From today on, the relationship between her, the girl and Jia Huan is different. She's his man anymore. She should be called Jia Huan "Master" and the third master in Jiafu.

Seeing Jia Huan coming in, Lin Zhiyun was still a little nervous. gave Yu'er a funny smile, got up, saluted Jia Huan, and said, "Xianggong...", the voice is crisp and pleasant, like a pearl falling on a jade plate. It's just that the volume is small. Like mosquitoes.

Lin Zhiyun thought that she would not be nervous, but when the real word "Xianggong" came out, she suddenly thought of the current situation and the change in the relationship: she was already his concubine. On the beautiful face, I have seen a delicate red.

Looking at the beautiful woman she hadn't seen for a long time, Jia Huan smiled gently, walked straight to her, and gently hugged her into his arms. Lin Zhiyun's height is shorter than Jia Huan, about 166, and she looks tall and graceful. The nipples are straight and the waist is thin.

"Yun'er, I've kept you waiting."

In a word, a pun. Let the mood and atmosphere in the room, suddenly, be unveiled like a jar of fine wine, the aroma is intoxicating, and the strong cannot be dissolved.

He did keep her waiting too long. Not just now, not just the recent three-month concubinage process. In the spring of the fourteenth year of Yongzhi, he had already expressed his will, and the two were happy, but today, two years later, he married her.

Lin Zhiyun felt that the strings were gently plucked like this, and in her heart, the feeling of bitterness and sweetness surged and floated, making her feel like she was in the air, and she couldn't help herself, and said: "Xianggong, I saw your letter in Dongzhuang Town the day before yesterday, and I cried at that time. ”

Soft whispers. The second time, I shouted Jia Huanxianggong again, which was slightly more natural. Say what you think in your heart. I forgot that her maid was still around.

This sentence also made Jia Huan's mood unspeakable, gently stroked her face, and whispered: "Yun'er..."

Since I saw the peach blossoms, I have no doubt about it until now. This is what the Great Demon King Shi Zhixuan said in front of the tomb of his wife Bixiuxin in the Legend of the Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty. For him, he said all his feelings and thoughts about Lin Zhiyun.

When Yongzhi first met in the eighth year, he had a hazy affection for her. Take the initiative to pick up a conversation. I was alone with an oil-paper umbrella, wandering in this long, long rainy alley, hoping for a girl like a lilac.

She is there, the color of lilacs, the fragrance of lilacs.

Since I first met, all these years have passed! How many things have we been through together? Floating like a dream. If it weren't for it, she deliberately put on a very scary makeup back then to cover up her beautiful face. His wife, I'm afraid it will be her!

There are so many things that I want to say and should say. Jia Huan sent Yu'er to the warm pavilion outside, and then turned around, looking at his beautiful concubine, the trembling face of the royal sister, and suddenly felt that the language was really a little redundant.

"Yun'er, let's rest first."

"Huh?" Lin Zhiyun didn't react. Isn't it better to talk and then rest? I felt that I was hugged by Jia Huan, looked up at Jia Huan's face, and suddenly, tenderness surged in my heart. Slowly closed, the eyes as charming as the stars.

Before the embroidery bed and the flowers.

Night.

"Yun'er, the rain has stopped."

"Hmm."

Spring nights are chilly. In the mandarin duck brocade quilt, Jia surrounded Lin Zhiyun, feeling her smooth skin, warm and cool. In my heart, there is an indescribable sense of satisfaction. Jasper's newly broken melon, a shallow taste of his pity. Wait for her to put away the bloody white silk. After packing up, the two hugged and talked to each other in the middle of the night.

I don't know, what time is it. Just casual chatter. It's like walking in the time and space of the universe, I don't know where I am, only you and me are left in heaven and earth.

Then, fall asleep.

Lin Zhiyun newly entered Jiafu, and the next day she followed Baochai to Jia's mother, Mrs. Wang, Aunt Zhao and other places. I was busy with everything for two or three days, and gradually I was busy.

The matter of Jia Huan's silver coin has been almost arranged, and he is waiting for the result. accompanied Lin Zhiyun at home. When the love is strong, enjoy the beauty and gentleness.

In the afternoon of this day, Jia Huanzheng and Lin Zhiyun were chatting in the room, talking about going out to Dongzhuang Town together in the next two days. Ruyi came over with the little maid and replied: "Third master, King Yan and Prince Wu are here. ”

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