The sunlight outside the window is lazily pouring in. The bed, tents, wooden shelves, high tables, porcelain bottles, desks, and window railings www.biquge.info have a faint color.

In the golden autumn season, the fragrance of osmanthus rises and falls in the air.

In the courtyard of the Yangzhou Procuratorate, Jia Huan woke up sweetly. As soon as he sat up, Ruyi, who was standing by the bed, came over and lifted the curtains, and a light smile appeared on his delicate little face: "Third master, you are awake." ”

Jia Huan rubbed his eyes and sat with the quilt in his arms, "Ruyi, what time?" ”

Ruyi said: "It's two moments." Sanye, breakfast has all kinds of stuffed buns, crystal siu mai, boiled dried shreds, steamed dumplings, wontons, noodles, and potstickers. What do you eat? ”

As soon as Jia Huan heard it, he knew that Lin Ruhai's life was very good. The breakfast in the house is almost the same as the cafeteria. However, this is probably nothing compared to the salt merchants. I heard that Yangzhou salt merchants eat, dozens of dishes in one meal. One dish after another passed in front of you, and it was extremely luxurious.

Listening to the name of the dish as expected, Jia Huan's appetite was opened. smiled and said: "Chaos, steamed dumplings!" ”

Ruyi went out and gave an order, came back to serve Jia Huan to pass clothes and wash, and told Jia Huan with a smile about the reaction of last night's poem in the Lin family, "Third master, you are so amazing!" Last night, the whole city of Yangzhou sang your words. Miss Lin will write down your words. ”

Jia Huan smiled. One of Su Shi's masterpieces, the swan song of the ages, how can it not cause a sensation? It is also normal for Daiyu to record words.

"Third Master, what would Miss Bao think if she knew that you spread her name to the world?"

Jia Huan couldn't help but smile and pinched Ruyi's smooth little face, "What do you want to do so much?" ”

Talking and laughing, after washing up, keep Ruyi to have breakfast together in the house.

"Ruyi, I'll go see Uncle Lin in a moment, we will leave Yangzhou today and go to Jinling. You and Qingwen pack up your things. ”

Ruyi nodded obediently, "Hmm." ”

Jia Huan chuckled and took a sip of porridge. The autumn breeze, with the fragrance of cinnamon, wafts quietly.

…

Jia Huan said that he was going to see Lin Ruhai and resign in person. But as soon as breakfast was eaten, Jia Lian came over and patted Jia Huan's shoulder with a smile, "Brother Huan, amazing, amazing." I heard your poems in the boat last night. ”

Jia Lian had a strong sense of unreality in his heart at this time. is just like Lin Daiyu's feeling when she first saw the words of "Water Tune Song Tou - When Will the Bright Moon Be There": The teenager who often meets has such literary talent, like a great poet, who can accept this all at once? The sense of unreality is like soap bubbles floating in the heart.

Jia Huan talked to Jia Lian and informed him of the news that he was going to leave for Jinling today. While speaking, Yuan Bo, the housekeeper of the Lin Mansion, came over and informed: "Young Master Huan, Xiao Youan, a famous man in Yangzhou, is visiting. As he spoke, he handed over the name post. I come with a number of gifts.

Jia Huan had no choice but to meet Xiao Youan in the side hall.

Xiao You'an is a scribe in his thirties, with a medium stature, ordinary appearance, elegant demeanor, wearing a scholar's robe, and said politely: "Brother Jia is amazing and gorgeous, and You'an admires him very much." I took the liberty to visit, and I hope that Brother Jia will forgive me. ”

Jia Huan had a good impression of this polite Xiao Mingshi, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao is polite. ”

talked about the interesting story of Yangzhou Shilin for a while. Xiao Youan got up and said goodbye, "Brother Jia is about to live in Jinling, presumably we will see each other again soon." At that time, I will have a good time with Brother Jia. ”

Jia Huan smiled and nodded, "Definitely." "His sense of Xiao Youan is still good. He is very decent for people and things.

Xiao Youan laughed and said, "Brother Jia, there is one more thing, everyone Song and everyone Liu asked me to talk, and I will definitely drink with Gongzi Jia in the future." ”

He only learned the news in the morning, Jia Huan did not stay overnight in the building boat last night. It's just that I took the opportunity to get out. Shabu the two famous prostitutes in Jiangnan once. The two big beauties still complained in their hearts.

What is the so-called drinking together, Jia Huan knows in his heart, and staying together is the real idea. Wan Er smiled and said, "Then please ask Brother Xiao to convey the two girls, I know." ”

The beauty is angry and resentful, and she has a special taste. However, he didn't have the idea of flirting with the two famous prostitutes and beauties.

Of course, there will be no bad words.

He is not Mr. Daoxue, but he has an idea that ordinary men have: he hopes that the woman he has owned will only be imprinted with traces of him in the rest of his life.

These two famous prostitutes and beauties obviously can't belong to this category. As for the **** pleasure of looking at the right eye, the Mid-Autumn Festival did not come again last night.

Xiao Youan smiled chic and left.

Jia Huan smiled and shook his head. He was thinking about how he thought of Qin Keqing when he was faced with Liu Meiren's temptation last night!

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After Jia Huan met Xiao Youan, he went to Lin Ruhai's bedroom and bid him farewell. Jia Huan is ready to take Qingwen and Ruyi to the destination of this trip to the south of the Yangtze River: Jinling.

At about half past ten in the morning, the autumn sun fell into the bedroom, with silence and softness. The strong taste of Chinese medicine seems to have faded a lot.

Lin Ruhai's spirit seemed to be much better than before, with the pillow high, and Yu Rong and another beautiful concubine taking care of her by the bed.

Lin Daiyu sat on the soft couch, looking like a delicate pear blossom with rain after crying. The two maids, Zijuan and Raider, served wholeheartedly on the side.

Jia Huan saluted and said, "Uncle, I'm going to go to Jinling this afternoon." I have come to bid you farewell. ”

Looking at the young man who was full of vigor and rising like the sun, Lin Ruhai nodded, with a smile on his face, and said kindly: "Ziyu is going, you and I are afraid that there will be no goodbye." I have a few words to say to Ziyu alone. ”

Jia Huan also happened to talk to Lin Ruhai about Lin Daiyu's marriage and the way back for her. Lin Daiyu didn't tell Lin Ruhai herself. He promised Zijuan that he would talk about these two issues. Immediately, he nodded calmly.

Lin Ruhai had explained before that the two concubines and several maids had retreated. left Lin Daiyu in the house.

The room was quiet, Lin Daiyu got up, her tears were not dry, and said softly: "Brother Huan, you can sit down some." So I can talk to my father. ”

The attitude is somewhat intimate.

Lin Daiyu thought that Jia Huan was spending a good night with famous prostitutes on the Slender West Lake last night. She doesn't approve of it. But when I got up this morning, I learned that Jia Huan had returned to the courtyard to rest. I have a sense of identification with him in my heart.

Jia Huan was slightly stunned. Before, Daiyu called him "Brother Huan'er". This title is roughly similar to shouting "ring less" among ordinary friends. In fact, she should be the same as Baochai, calling him "Brother Huan". This is what cousins should be called among relatives.

Jia Huan is actually older than Daiyu, and he calls Daiyu "Sister Lin" with Tanchun. As for why Tanchun called Sister Lin, it is unknown.

The key question is: If he shouts "Sister Lin" or "Feng'er", will he be as smart and arrogant as Lin Daiyu is willing to respond? So, let's honestly shout "Sister Lin". He has no intention of getting close to Daiyu, nor does he have any intention of making a relationship with her.

Jia Huan didn't know Lin Daiyu's thoughts at this time, thinking that it was the "welfare" brought by last night's fine poems. After coming to the Zhou Dynasty for so long, he understood the effect and bonus of the genius's aura, and nodded with a smile.

Lin Daiyu sat on the edge of Lin Ruhai's bed, and Jia Huan took an embroidery pier over and sat on the side, so that it was convenient to talk to Lin Ruhai.

Lin Ruhai watched the interaction between his daughter and Jia Huan, his eyes revealed a satisfied look, and he said weakly: "The bird is dying, and its song is also mourning." When a man is about to die, his words are good. I don't have much time, is Ziyu willing to take care of the little girl for me? ”

He was going to entrust Gu to Jia Huan.

Jia Lian's kind of son-in-law, even Wang Xifeng, who is at the level of township cadre-department, can't play, how can he be Lin Ruhai's opponent?

Lin Ruhai's level, proper deputy - ministry - level or above. The status of officials in the country and dynasty is not only based on rank, but also on errands. Lin Ruhai's patrol of the salt imperial history, in charge of the salt transportation division from the three products. He had already taken out the situation in Jiafu from Jia Lian's mouth.

Jia Huan is in Jia's Mansion and is a person who counts. The status is second only to his two brothers-in-law, Jia Yu and Jia Zheng.

Moreover, Lin Ruhai has passed last night's Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting to "test" his evaluation of Jia Huan: respect for teachers and good conduct. The object of his entrustment is naturally Jia Huan, not Jia Lian, who runs errands in Jiafu.

Jia Huan was a little dazed. What's going on? This is the second time he and Lin Ruhai have met, so Lin Ruhai dares to ask him to be alone?

Crazy!

Jia Huan knows very well that Lin Ruhai's family has two million taels of silver, plus a beautiful daughter, Lin Ruhai is not afraid of his despicable character, and he will come to get both personal wealth or kill Lin Daiyu to swallow the family property alone? In this case, don't talk about relatives, brothers have the possibility of turning their faces.

Jia Huan couldn't understand where Lin Ruhai's trust in him came from. He is famous all over the world, and he recites the name of his poems, talent, and ability. is not a moral pacesetter and model similar to Zhao Kuangyin's "Thousands of Miles to Jingniang".

When Jia Huan was stunned, Lin Daiyu came from her heart and cried. Large eyeballs rolled down from her beautiful face. Tears are like pearls. Her father's words were so sad.

Lin Ruhai reluctantly raised his hand, "Idiot, why are you crying?" Man is inherently dead. How can I be an exception? I just can't rest assured that you. ”

Lin Daiyu couldn't hold back any longer, prostrate on her father's bedside, painful, crying silently. There is no greater grief than life and death.

Lin Ruhai gently stroked Lin Daiyu's hair, smiled sadly, and said to Jia Huan: "My Lin family has been a marquis for generations, and Zhong Ming is a family of food. It was passed into my hands, and the court took back the title. I have been exploring flowers for many years, and I have little savings.

Now, Ziyu is going to Jinling to study. I have to ask my nephew to deal with it. Therefore, the houses and fields in Yangzhou and Suzhou will be handed over to Lian's nephew to deal with. Moreover, another 800,000 taels of silver will be given.

There is only one little girl left in the Lin family, and she will live in Jiafu in the future, and she will inevitably have to take care of your mansion.

For the rest, I still have 1 million taels of family assets to give to Ziyu, and I only hope that Ziyu will take care of the little girl after I die. Is Ziyu willing to promise me? ”

Lin Ruhai's dying man said such a big thing, he was tired and a little panting, and the sound of "whirring" breathing was like a broken bellows, but his eyes looked at Jia Huan calmly, with hope. (To be continued.) )