Chapter 270: On the way

Since Jia Huan left Jiafu on July 25, more than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAutumn colors are gradually dyeing the woods in Jiafu.

In the side hall of Jia's mother's upper room, Jia's mother, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Xing, and Aunt Xue were wiping dominoes. Mandarin ducks and Wang Xifeng were laughing and mentioning on the side. Maids and servants were all around.

The news that Jia Huan was going to marry Xue Baochai had already spread throughout Jia's mansion. Jia Fuli's faint sense of rejection of the Xue family disappeared.

As far as Aunt Xue is concerned, after Jia Huan left Jiafu, she was in a much better mood. Slowly reintegrate into the life of the inner house of Jiafu.

Jia Huan's departure will not make these people worry. The people who are really worried are in the hugging hall behind the East Cross Courtyard.

Welcoming spring, exploring spring, cherishing spring, Baochai, and Baoyu laughed together. Now their sisters are gathering a lot in addition to the old lady in front of the old lady. Occasionally, the topic turns to Jia Huan.

Tanchun held the needle and thread in his hand and said worriedly: "I don't know where the third brother is now?" ”

Yingchun Wen Sheng answered, "Hmm." Today is the ninth day of the eighth month, and there are a few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival. ”

Baoyu said: "From Tongzhou to the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, along the way is nothing more than Tianjin, Cangzhou, Dezhou, Linqing, Jining, Xuzhou, Huai'an, Yangzhou, Zhenjiang. When you go to Zhenjiang and go up the Yangtze River, it is Jinling. ”

Baochai nodded elegantly. That's how she went to Beijing a few years ago.

Baoyu said again: "In the past ten days, it is estimated that it is time to arrive in Xuzhou." Alas, I don't know what happened to Sister Lin? ”

The girls laughed. Everyone knows the relationship between Brother Bao and Brother Huan. He counted Jia Huan's itinerary, of course, he would not be worried about his brother, but about Sister Lin who went to Yangzhou.

Tanchun smiled: "Second brother, third brother promised you to bring your words to Sister Lin." Will definitely bring it. ”

When the girls of Jiafu in the Baoxia Hall were talking, in the Li Kun Courtyard on Jiafu West Road, the pines and cypresses were evergreen.

Qin Keqing wore a long skirt with a lake green, and her figure was delicate. The expression is gentle and the temperament is soft. spoke softly, "I want to ask my aunt, is it true that Uncle Huan wants to marry Miss Bao?" ”

Li Kun was twenty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a light white cardigan, a delicate young woman, and chuckled: "Oh, where is there still a fake?" The house is settled. It depends on what Aunt Xue means. ”

Qin Keqing's eyes turned, and there was a charming meaning circulating between her eyebrows, and the stunner beauty with national talent nodded gently.

She came to Xifu with You Shi today to invite the old lady, Mrs. and others to go to the mansion to eat wine and watch a play around the Mid-Autumn Festival. You Shi has already returned to Ningguo Mansion. She stayed to talk to Li Kun. She actually has the best relationship with Wang Xifeng. But to ask Uncle Huan's situation, it is best to ask Li Kun. Because Lan Ge'er is a student of Uncle Huan.

Uncle Huan is getting married. There was some unspeakable melancholy in her heart.

Originally, as Uncle Huan's status became higher and higher, it was difficult for her and Uncle Huan to sit down and talk. After getting married, I'm afraid it will be more difficult.

In ethnography, the afternoon sun shines. At about four o'clock, Luo Hong finished his afternoon class and returned to the tiled house next to the classroom.

The spacious tiled hall was a little cold, with empty tables. Zhang Sishui and Liu Yichen were chatting.

Luo Hong put the handout in his hand on the desk, drank tea with a teacup, and said with a smile, "The steward training class in this clan study has stopped, and you two are idle." ”

"Mr. Luo!"

Zhang Sishui and Liu Yichen stood up and said hello. Liu Yichen was more flexible than Zhang Sishui, and said with a smile and Luo Hong's words: "So, the two of us are still sighing, it's better to go to Jiangnan with Brother Jia." ”

Luo Hong said: "Ziyu went to Jiangnan to study beside the mountain chief. Linyuan envy fish, it is better to retreat and close the net. If you two want to study and go to school, follow me. Next year is the annual exam. ”

Luo Hong is a talent-level talent, and it is no problem to teach two children.

Zhang Sishui and Liu Yichen glanced at each other, and they both smiled awkwardly. Zhang Sishui passed the government test of Shuntian Mansion. Liu Yichen didn't even pass the house test. But after seeing the world, the two of them have no intention of studying.

In the matter of reading, both of them admired Jia Huan's will and determination.

Since Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty dug the canal and connected the north and south water systems, the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal has undergone historical changes. Since the Ming Dynasty, the canal has nourished the cities and land on both sides of the riverbank, promoted economic development, and connected the north and the south.

In ancient times, when there were no cars and trains, in addition to the need to rely on waterways for freight, it was faster and more comfortable to travel by waterway than by horse-drawn carriage.

Because, the horses need to rest. And the ships are moving in the water day and night.

The evening breeze is blowing, and the sky is full of stars. On the canal, ships come and go. It's a little quieter than during the day.

Jia Huan stood at the bow of the boat, the autumn wind blowing his hair and the corners of his clothes. He looked out over the vast riverscapes, plains, and cities.

The stars hang down and the plains are wide, and the moon swells and the rivers flow.

Go down to the south of the Yangtze River!

Doesn't Du Mu have a famous saying? Wrapped around his waist for 100,000 yuan, he rode a crane down to Yangzhou.

Jiangnan scenery, Yangzhou style. Jia Huan admired him for a long time. He didn't have 100,000 taels in his pocket, but 5,000 taels of silver for eating, drinking, and self-guided tours was enough.

Since setting out from the capital on 25 July, boarding a ship in Tongzhou, and moving along the canal, we have arrived in Huai'an on 12 August.

On the way, we also stop in prosperous port cities such as Tianjin, Jining and Xuzhou along the way. But he can't stand him, the ship is light and there are few people. The boat went south, and the journey was extremely fast.

Jia Huan was actually not in a hurry to arrive in Yangzhou and Jinling. He only needs to arrive in Yangzhou before Lin Ruhai's death on the third day of September, see Jia Lian, and hand over the autumn clothes entrusted to him by Wang Xifeng. He wasn't interested in going to Suzhou at that time.

This time I went down to the south of the Yangtze River, mainly to study with the mountain chief. By the way, the business is on the back road. If he fails to recover Jiafu's decline in the next four or five years, he needs to have a way out. will not be like a pig or sheep waiting to be slaughtered when his house is robbed and killed.

So, Suzhou, in a short time, he didn't want to go. You should go on a tour of the Jiangnan area, see the elegance of the Jiangnan, and go out to breathe when you have read the book about the same.

When Jia Huan was in reverie, there was a sound of footsteps behind him. Ruyi took a cloak and came out of the cabin, "Third master, it's cold at night, put on the cloak!" ”

Jia Huan turned around, smiled, and said, "Forget it." Let's go inside! I'm just coming out to breathe. ”

Jia Huan asked Qian Huai to rent this building boat, with a two-story hull. Medium size. Above they lived, and below they were the boatmen who ate and lived. The ship is divided into three areas, and Jia Huan, Qingwen, and Ruyi live in the front section. about the size of three or five rooms.

The bedrooms and living rooms in the cabins are clean and tidy. It's just an ordinary passenger ship, and there is definitely no comfort and sophistication to say it. Fortunately, it is spacious and clean.

Qian Huai, Hu Xiaosi, and the old servant Zhang San lived in the back section. By the way, he guarded the gifts he brought to Jinling. The Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal is the lifeblood of north-south transportation. Every year, a large amount of grain is transported from the south of the Yangtze River to the capital. Nowadays, in a peaceful and prosperous world, there is no need to worry about safety when taking the canal.

Jia Huan and Ruyi entered the cabin. Qingwen was standing at her desk in the hall, smiling and admiring her portrait of herself. Seeing Jia Huan and Ruyi coming in, their beautiful big eyes swept away, their naughty demeanor was revealed, and they pursed their lips and smiled: "Third master, don't you look at the moon anymore?" ”

Jia Huan smiled, "I don't look at the moon, I look at the mood." Smiled and walked up to Qingwen and looked at the charcoal sketch on the desk, "Qingwen, you're still looking at your own portrait, look at your narcissism!" ”

During this time on the way, Jia Huan did not read the Four Books and Five Classics, and after surviving the seasickness period, he casually flipped through the storybooks, or asked Qingwen and Ruyi, two beautiful little girls, to be models for him and practice charcoal sketching. These sketches on the desk are the result of his recent great improvement.

Sketch figure painting pays attention to realism. He painted the appearance of seven or eight points of Qingwen. In other words, Qingwen is indeed very beautiful: a slightly round face, delicate eyebrows, and bright big eyes. Composition of a Peugeot's beautiful face. Between the eyebrows and eyes, there is a little like Lin Daiyu.

It is not Daiyu's charming posture of "delicate flowers shine on the water, weak willows support the wind", but similar to a kind of beauty of hibiscus out of the water, shallow charm, and a dexterous charm. Smart, naughty, and delicate beautiful maids.

Qingwen smiled and said, "Third Master, I don't have it!" "If she's narcissistic, she might as well look at herself in a mirror. This painting can record her face at this moment. She was looking at the inscription on the painting: In August of the ugly year, she painted Qingwen on the way to the south of the Yangtze River. At that time, cardamom was in his prime, dexterous and charming. It is difficult to draw the charm of the remaining brush, sigh and give it away.

The third master praised her.

Jia Huan smiled and helped Qingwen put away a few sketches. He was ready to write.

Ruyi poured three cups of warm tea and smiled delicately. It was hard for her to imagine that Qingwen's sister, who had always been lively, was willing to sit quietly as a model for nearly an hour and a half for a painting.

Jia Huan put away the sketch. I saw a line of words on the white bamboo paper at the bottom: If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind sad fan. Shaking his head with a smile, he sighed in his heart.

Nalan Rongruo's fine words, the pinnacle of drinking words, are enough to be passed down for thousands of years, and the most essential sentence is still written in this passenger ship. As a poetry copyist, it's a bit wasteful.

However, only this sentence "If life is only as it was when I first saw it" can express his mood and admiration when he saw Lin Zhiyun's beautiful and flawless face under the veil.

Before leaving the capital, he went to Wendao Academy and Dongzhuang Town. went to Lin's house in Dongzhuang Town to meet Lin Zhiyun and invited her to act as an agent for Bixue Cream.

The autumn morning sun falls in the exquisite small hall, and the noise wafts from the academy street, adding to the leisurely and soothing rhythm.

Jia Huan put the three ratios and flavors of blue snow paste on the small round table, and said with a smile: "Miss Lin, you can taste it before making a decision." ”

He wants to recruit agents, distributors, and of course to show others. Of course, with his friendship with Lin Zhiyun, in fact, it is enough to say it. However, Jia Huan still follows the business process.

The insulation measures of the blue snow cream, he has already done it. Otherwise, it would be a failure if the blue snow paste was transported to the mansion of the powerful and melted away during the sales process.

Lin Zhiyun wore a blue long dress, tall and graceful. It is customary to wear a white veil to cover the face. Combing the girl's bun, with a step sway, with her mantis head, swaying, and moving.

The close-fitting maid Yu'er served tea and smiled sweetly on the side.

Lin Zhiyun did not taste the blue snow paste contained in the three tea bowls. She wore a veil and smiled: "I believe in the head of Jiayuan." ”

Jia Huan smiled, "I also believed in myself." The key is that you, as an agent, must know what the product is like, otherwise how can you sell it? It's autumn, but it's still morning. Eat less cold stuff and it's okay. ”

Lin Zhiyun laughed, nodded elegantly, and scooped a small half spoonful of blue snow cream with a spoon in one hand. Hao's wrist is like jade, very beautiful and dazzling. One hand gently lifted the veil and took a sip of it.

Before she could speak, the autumn breeze outside the window blew the white veil she was carrying, and then Jia Huan saw a beautiful and flawless face: delicate facial features and a beautiful face. Star-like charming eyes, snow-white and tender skin, delicate red lips, and a calm and calm royal sister temperament.

On Qingli's face, there was still a little embarrassment and panic because a secret was suddenly revealed. It's funny, but I also feel trembling for her beautiful face.

Where is the terrible "well" scar?

He and the elder brother have been deceived!

Even though Lin Zhiyun has been practicing in the mall for several years and is familiar with Jia Huan, she will look at Jia Huan's shocked expression, and she can't keep calm and pretend that nothing happened. Pretty blushed slightly and avoided the small hall.

Thinking of this, Jia Huan retracted his thoughts. How to deal with the aftermath afterwards? Since passing a few words through Yu'er: agree to act as an agent.

Jia Huan didn't blame Lin Zhiyun's "deception". A stunningly beautiful woman can enjoy some privileges. What's more, Lin Zhiyun is his friend. He had always admired her. He was a little melancholy. He remembered how he felt when he first saw her. Only Dai Wangshu's famous article "Rain Alley" can describe that feeling:

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone

Wandering in a long, long

Lonely rain alley,

I hope it will be

A clove-like

A girl with a grudge.

She has, the color of lilacs, the fragrance of lilacs, the sorrow of lilacs.

As it turned out, he was really not wrong at the time. He also thought before: If this girl wasn't disfigured, he estimated that he would pursue Sister Bao as he developed a crush on Sister Bao as the contact deepened.

Now, she's not disfigured!

Everyone has a love for beauty. What's more, he has been in contact with Lin Zhiyun for so long. However, at this time, he had already made a relationship with Baochai. Empathy, don't fall in love, but not. The covenant of the white head is not negative. It's just that it's a little melancholy.

How can he not sigh: if life is only as first seen.

On the canal, the boat runs smoothly.

Jia Huan did not put pen to paper to continue to write "Magnolia Flower Order-Quasi-Ancient Decisive Words", and the following words and sentences did not match his state of mind.

Qingwen and Ruyi watched Jia Huan write left and right, very beautiful brush words, smooth and elegant.

At this time, Qian Huai came in and reported: "Third master, the ship's owner, Lao Liu, expects them to arrive in Yangzhou on August 14, the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival. ”

"Hmm."

Jia Huan nodded. Outside the cabin, the moon was in the sky. (To be continued.) )