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This chapter is a transitional chapter~~Wang Han buried the gold in a mountain forest on the outskirts of a county called Qinghe County, where he had lived here for several years with a gang of heroes.Qinghe County is not too far from the capital city, but it took Lin Junnuan nearly a month to come and go, which is also because she walked leisurely all the way.

Gold is genuine gold, estimated to be nearly 1000 taels, and tens of thousands of taels when converted into silver. Although it is not a huge fortune, it is still a lot of money.

With Lin Junnuan's current wealth, he would not be greedy for this money. The reason why he rushed to dig treasures impatiently was actually just to find an upright reason for himself to leave the capital temporarily.

Chuntao and Xiahe all accompanied her, and at An's strong request, she also brought along two skilled guards.When you encounter a small town with beautiful scenery on the road, you will stop for a night, eat a few local specialties, and enjoy the scenery along the way.

She still remembers the joke before, when she passed by a lotus pond stretching to the sky, she rented a small boat and took Xiahe to linger in the lotus pond for a whole day, and at night, she tasted the local special fragrant whole lotus banquet .

Wang Han visited many places along the way many years ago, and recorded them in those diaries. Lin Junnuan followed the guide and went to the shops or scenic spots mentioned in the diary, but after all, it has been a hundred years Today, few of the restaurants and restaurants praised by Wang Han survive, and the scenery is not what it used to be.This made her feel a little sad.

After returning to Beijing, the long summer has almost come to an end. The pedestrians on the road seem to have a little joy of harvest, and there are obviously more melon and fruit stalls along the street. This harvest season is just around the corner. Suitable for points | spoils.

Lin Junnuan roughly divided the box of gold into five parts, Xiaozhen and Feishuang each got one part, in case they got married when they became adults, or used for studying and managing; Hua came back; a copy was handed over to Bai Muan after he was released from prison, and now all his wealth and stores have been confiscated, and when he regains his freedom, he must have some money to settle down—they are all descendants of Wang Han’s hometown, everyone has a share and no one is left behind , so that she won't feel uneasy, and the rest of the share can be used as errand expenses with peace of mind.

After returning to Beijing, Lin Junnuan returned to the same life as before, going back and forth between the uncle's residence and the shop. He was not too busy when he said he was busy, but he was not idle when he said he was free. Occasionally, he took time to see Xiaozhen and Feishuang Children, or go to the bodyguard bureau to inquire about the hot news in the capital, and vaguely expect to hear news about Ahua.

If there is anything different, it is probably that he will receive frequent notes or letters from Cheng Jiangyun.After getting Lin Junnuan's consent, he was not polite at all, and would send letters "asking for help" every three days, because the letters were sent frequently, and the young man watching chess even became so familiar with the guard of the uncle's mansion that he became a brother.

Half of his so-called "seeking help" were asking questions knowingly. Lin Jun Nuanquan read it as a story, but there were a few interesting cases in it.

For example, a widowed old man hanged himself in a room with locked doors and windows. It happened that there was a temple minister living next door to him in Dali Temple.The murderer confessed to strangling the deceased for inheritance, then pretended to hang himself, closed the door and fled through the window, but expressed complete ignorance of why a closed room with closed doors and windows was formed.

Cheng Jiangyun sent someone to watch quietly outside the room all night, and finally discovered that a thief had dug a dark room under the deceased's room, and lived in the dark room day and night.They seized a lot of property stolen from nearby residents' homes in the dark room, and solved several theft cases by accident.

Another example is when two rich men fall in love with the same oiran, and it is not enough to just throw money for the show. They have to have a martial arts duel, but in the end, they are pierced through the chest by the opponent's sword at the same time on the martial arts arena in full view of everyone.The parents of both sides clamored to hold the other responsible, and sought justice from the Jingzhao Mansion. The big-headed Jingzhaoyin kicked the ball to Dali Temple cheekily.

The two sons have been rivals since they were young, and they even divided their friends into two factions with clear positions. Although it is surprising that they ended up like this, it is not so incredible.However, during the investigation process, Dali Temple discovered that their death seemed to be an accident, but it was actually caused by someone's plan.

The murderer tactfully dealt with the two of them, specially instigating them to a duel, and specially forged a fake sword with a tip that could be retracted, and showed them to each of them. You don't need to dodge the attack, it won't hurt anyway, just stab head-on - just like that, two people were eliminated at once without a trace.

Cheng Jiangyun wrote letters frequently. Although he used the excuse of "asking for help", most of them were mentioned after the case was settled. Lin Junnuan felt that he was more like trying to relieve himself.She seldom replied to letters, and the only few times she mentioned her views on the case only a few times, and she never mentioned other topics.

The harvest of autumn is also passing away day by day. Unknowingly, the bleakness of late autumn gradually permeates. Several trees in the yard begin to shed their leaves frequently. Xia He mutters every day to arrange for the mother-in-law to clean up.

Amidst the autumn colors of the garden and the rustling of fallen leaves by a broom, Lin Junnuan ushered in her 15th birthday and the days of Jiji.

Jiji can be said to be a very important event in the life of an ancient woman. After the Jiji ceremony, it indicates that she is an adult and can marry. Anshi originally wanted to make a grand event, but Lin Junnuan had no choice but to do so. Forget it, just invite acquainted relatives and friends to participate in accordance with the most basic rules.

The reason why Lin Junnuan objected to the big deal was because she was usually lazy and didn't pay much attention to these ostentations, and secondly, she wanted to weaken her sense of existence in the eyes of others as much as possible, otherwise they would think that she was already old enough, "good intentions" It would be troublesome to match her.But I don't know that the simple ceremony of Chengyi Bo's house this time made the people in the capital more convinced that Chengyi Bo's mansion is indeed in decline, and Miss Lin is also a person who can't show her looks and talents, otherwise she wouldn't be so low-key. Dismissed the idea.

Although it is not a big deal, there are all necessary procedures, such as three plus three worships, setting up wine and rice, one set, Lin Junnuan feels like a puppet, being led by others. The thread moves back and forth mechanically, showing no emotion.

The guest of honor was Lin Junnuan's aunt, Mrs. Su. After the ceremony was over, Mrs. Su took An's ear and bit her ear mysteriously for a while. After being tossed back and forth all day, Lin Junnuan just returned to her room. When he changed out of his heavy dress and planned to lie down for a while to catch his breath, An's sent someone to look for him.She couldn't help but look up at the sky, there was always a disaster in life, and she couldn't escape it.

Sure enough, as soon as she walked into the main courtyard, An's straight to the point, "Your aunt asked again, that kid from the Xu family, what do you think?"

The Xu family boy, Xu Yinian?Didn't she reject it a long time ago? Why is she still bringing this up? Lin Junnuan greeted Xia He and pinched her shoulders while saying solemnly: "Mr.

An Shi glanced at her, "Why feel ashamed, I want you to marry, not to compete with him."

"You have to be more cautious when you marry a talented person," Lin Junnuan approached An with a playful smile, "Mother, think about it, he is a scholarly family, and his grandparents and grandchildren have been talented for generations. The smell of copper, if my daughter is married, what kind of grievances will she have?"

"You're the one who thinks too much!" An Shi gently pinched her nose, but she didn't refute, "Your aunt said, Mr. Xu's family really likes you."

"How many times has he met me and said a few words? What do you like? It's just because of this skin." Lin Junnuan smugly compared a contrived orchid finger. Years are ravaging, after a few years I will grow old and my color will fade, and he will get tired of watching it, and his liking will become bored."

Anshi slapped her hand away jokingly, "Why are there so many fallacies, that's all, you won't be forced to marry his mother if you don't want to, so let people pay more attention in the future."

Pay attention to what, help her matchmaker?Lin Junnuan waved quickly, "Don't bother, my daughter will find it herself!"

"Find it yourself?" An Shi squinted her eyes and looked at her suspiciously, "How to find it, just like Mr. Cheng did last time?"

Mentioning Cheng Jiangyun, Lin Junnuan was taken aback for a moment, feeling inexplicably lost, but still patted his chest and pretended to be a rogue, and said: "My daughter is a rich man, wave her hand casually, and there are many beauties who want to throw herself into her arms. Mother doesn't have to Worry."

"You're talking nonsense again!" An Shi gave her an annoyed look.

The mother and daughter chatted for a while, during which Lin Junnuan pretended to be foolish and hilarious, and finally asked An Shi to let her go back to rest.When she returned to the small courtyard, the lights had already been turned on. She took a comfortable bath of petals, leaned on the soft cushion and flipped through the newly released book, when there were two knocking sounds outside the window.

"Who?!"

Chuntao quickly rushed in from the outer room and stood by her side. There was no movement outside the window for a long time, and when she thought she heard something wrong, a deep male voice came.

"It's me, Cheng Jiangyun."

The moonlight was shrouded by floating clouds, only his voice was heard but no one was seen, Chuntao did not let down his vigilance with a serious face, Lin Junnuan guessed that the voice was correct, and asked in a low voice outside the window: "Master Cheng, what's your business in breaking into the uncle's house at night?"

A rosewood-colored box appeared on the windowsill, "Greeting gift from Jiji."

Running to give gifts at night?Lin Junnuan reached out to get it suspiciously, but Chuntao grabbed the box first, "Master, be careful, let the servants come."

There is a hairpin in the box. The hairpin is small and exquisite, dark brown all over, simple in style without any dangling, the head of the hairpin looks like a red leaf with three overlapping petals, the color fades slowly from deep to light, and the veins are clearly visible, just like the The trembling red leaves on the tips are as charming and moving.

That flash of bright red amazed the master and servant for a moment, but they also knew that this kind of gift should not be accepted casually. The hairpin given by the man on the day of his death was a bit ambiguous.

Lin Junnuan put away the box and put it back on the window sill, "I appreciate Mr. Cheng's blessing, let's take the gift back."

Cheng Jiangyun, who was hidden in the night, sighed softly, "There are other things in the box, it's not too late to make a decision after you have seen it."

what else?Lin Junnuan pursed her lips and picked up the box again. After taking out the hairpin, she found that there was indeed something inside. It was a piece of folded ribbed paper. The paper was yellowed, obviously it had been a few years old.

After the paper was unfolded, it was about the size of an A4 paper. She couldn't take it away after only one glance, and her voice trembled with excitement, "W-Where did this come from?"

Written on the paper was an earthworm-like distorted language that seemed like a heavenly script to the ancients, but Lin Junnuan from modern times knew that it was in English.

Fearno more the heat to 'the sun, by Shakespeare.

Don’t be afraid of the heat of the scorching sun, don’t be afraid of the severe cold of midwinter, your mission in the world has been completed, take your reward and go home, all the talented and beautiful women will go, and return to the dust like the chimney sweeper.