[Red Mansion Qing Chuan] Lin Siye Marries a Daughter

Lin Geng saw Daiyu on the side, and came up to explain: "The master said that there is no smart person around, so..." Daiyu said in a low voice: "Daddy trusts Lin Bo, and Daiyu naturally trusts Lin Bo even more. Bo sees how to deal with it."

Lin Geng said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years. The girl has grown up. It seems that I can really worry less about the affairs of this mansion in the future." OK."

Lin Geng also smiled: "The girl's mouth is getting more and more clever, no wonder I can see the master smiling." "Uncle Lin, Dad used to..." Lin Geng nodded: "The master has rarely seen you since he was seriously ill. He raised his brows, and that day when the girl came back, I saw the master smile on the boat." After a pause, Lin Geng continued, "But the master's eyebrows have widened a lot in the past two days, it seems that it's all due to the girl."

Daiyu said in a low voice: "Actually, I should have come back earlier." "It's not too late for the girl to come back now." Lin Geng said: "In the future, there will be a girl who will heal by the master's side. I believe the master's illness will be cured soon, and... ..."

Lin Geng looked at Yunfeng over there: "This child looks good, the master will save you a lot of worry in the future." Beckoning, Lin Geng said to Yunfeng: "Yunfeng, come and see the girl."

Although the age is similar, Yunfeng standing in front of Daiyu is obviously much taller: "Yunfeng has seen a girl." Daiyu said softly: "Your name comes from this poem."

Yunfeng didn't make a sound, just raised his eyes to look at Daiyu, but Lin Geng smiled and said, "It's really special for a small family to have such an elegant name."

"The name was given by my mother, I don't know." Yunfeng's words were simple and crisp, with his eyes downcast, looking indifferent.

"Didn't you just say that you have read a lot of books, don't you know?" Daiyu's words just now were unintentional, but Yunfeng's answer made Daiyu feel a little embarrassed, coupled with his aggressive temper and tone. It didn't even feel cold.

"Reading a lot of books doesn't mean you know a lot about poetry, and besides, I don't like poetry and books." Yunfeng finished speaking lightly, without even raising his eyes.

"Girl, girl." Xueyan ran over from there: "Young girl is here, I have been looking for it for a long time." Daiyu calmed down the inexplicable anger in her heart, rolled her eyes at Yunfeng, and said to Lin Geng: "Uncle Lin , I’ll go back first.” Lin Geng said thoughtfully: “Okay, girl go first, I also want to teach someone to teach the rules in Yunfeng Mansion.”

Seeing Daiyu and Xueyan leave, Lin Geng turned his head to Yunfeng and said: "Since you have entered this mansion, you must abide by the rules. When you answer the master and the girl in the future, your tone must be calm and sincere."

Seeing that Yunfeng didn't answer, Lin Geng said: "You have to say 'yes' in the answer." "Yes." Yunfeng said in a low voice, raising his eyes, there was an indescribable look in them.

Turning on the stone road, Xueyan said bluntly: "Girl, did that boy just come here? Why is he so dumb?" look." Daiyu said bitterly, "I don't know how Lin Bo fell in love with him."

Xueyan snorted: "With his appearance, the master will definitely not like him." Daiyu laughed at Xueyan's words: "Here comes another self-righteous one, one Zicuckoo is enough, I didn't expect you to learn it too."

"Girl, when I went back to the room just now, I saw Sister Zijuan kneeling in the room crying, and I didn't tell her when I asked her." Xueyan looked up at Daiyu: "What's wrong with her, she didn't follow when she came out."

Daiyu looked as usual, and her walking steps were not chaotic at all: "It's nothing, she accidentally said a few words just now, I asked her to think about it in the room." Turning her head to look at Xueyan, Daiyu continued : "Xueyan, you are straightforward, and you should pay more attention to what you say in the future, and only say what you have to say."

"I made a note of it." Xueyan hurriedly said: "Girl, don't be angry with Sister Zijuan, I just saw her cry very sad." With a slight sigh, Daiyu said: "Where did I get angry with her?" Angry, I just want her to remember."

Xueyan breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew the girl would not be angry." "But if you two don't remember my words in the future, I will really be angry." Daiyu looked at Xueyan: "Got it."

When Daiyu and Xueyan came back, Zijuan was still kneeling there and sighed, Daiyu went up and called: "Zijuan."

Raising her head, Zijuan's eyes were red: "Girl, Zijuan has figured it out." Nodding her head, Daiyu said, "Since I figured it out, what are you still kneeling for?"

"Girl..." Zijuan looked at Daiyu in disbelief: "Girl, don't blame me." "Fool, if I blame you, I won't blame you. If you don't get up, don't you want to wait to pay homage."

Xueyan smiled and stepped forward to help Zijuan: "Yes, sister Zijuan, even if you want to pay homage, you have to find a brother-in-law first." Pushing Xueyan lightly, Zijuan said: "Look at me, I am not confused. on your mouth."

Because of kneeling for too long, when Zijuan got up, her legs were soft and she couldn't help shaking. Daiyu said angrily: "What a silly girl, even if you marry and kneel to your parents-in-law in the future, you don't have to be so sincere. Go back to your room and rest for a while."

Helping Zijuan back to the room, when Xueyan came out, she saw Daiyu holding tea in her hands, looking out silently in a daze, and couldn't help saying: "What are you thinking, miss?" Daiyu didn't look back, but sighed softly: "I don't know. How is Daddy handling Lian's second brother?"

Yan Zhengsi, Lin Hai sat there expressionless, his slender eyes squinted, but his fingers tapped on the desk intentionally or unintentionally, Zhu Ling walked in with stiff arms: "My lord, I have sent someone to invite Mr. Wang, I believe it is very Come here soon."

Raising his eyes, Lin Hai said, "It's all ready." Zhu Ling nodded, "Don't worry, my lord." With a hum, Lin Hai looked at Zhu Ling, "Zijing, your injury is better." "Don't worry, my lord. It's in the way." Zhu Ling glanced out: "I'll go and have a look again, just in case."

This morning, Wang Yi, who had just woken up before he had time to wash up, had a confidant report that Lord Lin had sent someone to see Zhen San before dawn, and that Wang Yi's sedan chair was about to arrive at Yanzheng Shi, and someone said, Bo and Prison Cao were checking Zhen San's confession in the prison, and Master Lin asked him to come over with a gloomy face.Wang Yi was stunned again and again, his round eyes kept rolling a few times, then he called someone to give some instructions, and then he got out of the sedan chair.

Wang Yi was well aware of Zhen San and Jia Lian's smuggling of smuggled salt. This was a game, and he was dealing with Lin Hai, who was now seriously ill.Sitting on the seat of Yangzhou Xunyan Yushi for many years, although Lin Hai is not a good person, he still sticks to his job, which makes Wang Yi, who wants to make more money near the water, have always been worried about him. He severely punished several big salt dealers, cut off Wang Yi's source of income, and for the sake of power, Wang Yi and Lin Hai were already in the same situation in secret.

When Wang Yi was at his wit's end, unexpectedly, someone came to him, and even told him a perfect plan, which made Wang Yi feel like rain from heaven, and the power and wealth he dreamed of seemed to be beckoning to him.

Everything seemed to live up to expectations, and he walked down the board step by step. Seeing that Lin Hai was seriously ill, even if he could escape, he might not be able to stay in this position, not to mention the current situation. Illness, maybe even this level can't be overcome... Sometimes Wang Yi can't help but wake up laughing even when he sleeps.

When he heard the secret report from his confidant this morning, Wang Yi wasn't too nervous. He had already made a death sentence for Zhen San, and he would definitely protect him. If he retracted his confession, he would be committing suicide, so...

The familiar road in front of him made Wang Yi's heart slowly calm down. He knew that Lin Hai must be waiting for him at this time, but after thinking about it, Wang Yi went back to his study and drank a cup of tea first. Seeing that everything was almost ready, he went to the second hall.

"Master Wang" Lin Hai coughed calmly, and picked up a file with his thin fingers: "Look at Zhen San's confession, it's not that the official is doing favoritism, he has already confessed, this matter is his Deliberately framed Jia Lian, trying to use the power of the Jia family to get away with it."

Wang Yi was taken aback, he didn't expect Zhen San to know the current affairs and didn't confess himself, so he finally let go of his restless heart: "Since Zhen San has already confessed, it's up to the adults to decide how to deal with it, but my lord, It's not that the lower officials are talking too much, the lower officials are also worried, this matter was encountered and questioned by the imperial envoy Mr. Jin, and now that Zhen San has retracted the confession, Mr. Jin... the lower officials are worried that Mr. Jin will not explain it well."

With a sneer, Lin Hai said calmly: "It turns out that this is what your lord is worried about, so there is no need to worry. Yesterday, Mr. Chu personally went to the mansion to tell me that this matter is up to us, the Yanzheng Secretary, and they will not ask any more."

Wang Yi was taken aback, his unexpected expression was clear, and the heart that had just let go hung up again: "Since this is the case, then the lower official can rest assured. In fact, the lower official also suspected it at the beginning. This matter is really strange. Why did Zhen San just To borrow the boat from Jia's house, and to take the official route blatantly, isn't this a way of letting..." Lin Hai's eyes froze, Wang Yi felt guilty, and swallowed back the words: "My lord is the one who decides."

Yinzhen sneered secretly. In his previous life, he had gone all the way from seizing the throne to governing the country. He had never seen any kind of backstabbing schemes. A small history of salt politics dared to play tricks in front of him. It was really tricky.

"It seems that Mr. Wang and this official have thought of one place. This matter is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface." Lin Hai said quietly: "I have been ill for a few days, and the affairs of the yamen have been slack a lot. Mr. Wang , who do you think would make Zhen San do this?"

Wang Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he said with a smile: "The lower officials are stupid, how could they know, besides, although the matter happened in Yangzhou, the matter of your lord's inspection of salt in the three states may be done by people from other places, besides, , Zhen San is a businessman, and businessmen value profits, and your lord has been vigorous and vigorous in governing the salt affairs among the three states these years, which caused them a lot of losses, so it is also possible that they deliberately framed your lord."

Nodding calmly, Lin Hai stood up: "Master Wang is also reasonable, but..." "My lord, Steward Lin said that he has something urgent to see you, it seems that something happened in the house..."

"What happened in the mansion." Lin Hai put down the file and glanced at Wang Yi: "My lord, wait a moment, I will go and have a look." After speaking, he left in a hurry, not even closing the file that he just opened.

Watching Lin Hai leave, Wang Yi couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to sit aside, his eyes glanced at Lin Hai's unclosed file, which seemed to contain a confession statement.

After all, he was guilty of being a thief, Wang Yi hesitated for a moment, then looked out, only to see that the yard was quiet, and there were a few servants talking leisurely at the door of the side room.

Walking over quickly, Wang Yi roughly read the confession, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his head, and the hand that was originally on the side trembled.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Yi returned the confession to the original place without leaving any traces, and stepped out of the room in two or three steps, but he didn't want the attendant at the door to come forward and say: "My lord, Mr. Lin has just ordered, let your lord wait first." Come on, he'll be back soon."

Turning his eyes, Wang Yi said with a smile: "I am in a hurry." The attendant hastily stepped aside: "My lord, please go ahead." In order not to arouse suspicion, Wang Yi had no choice but to walk to the inner toilet, but he hadn't taken a few steps , Wang Yi heard someone whispering on the other side of the wall: "Zhen San said it was Master Wang's instruction. How is this possible? Master Wang usually looks at people happily, so he wouldn't do such a thing."

"Knowing people, knowing the face, not knowing the heart, Zhen San's confession is clearly written, even I was dumbfounded at the time, but the black and white words, I have to believe it, really... Sigh"

"I didn't expect such a thing to happen. We all fought together and turned against each other in the end. Shhh, I just saw the guards walking past. Do you think Mr. Lin intends to..."

"Who knows, but I seem to have heard the master whispering orders just now, saying that it has been arranged. It seems that Mr. Wang is in danger this time." "Don't talk about it, just wait and see. knew."

Standing there, Wang Yi's palms were sweating, he couldn't allow him to hesitate, and Zhu Ling had already walked over to him, still as gentle and refined as usual, but Wang Yi felt that the scar on Zhu Ling's face seemed to be more serious. A little grim: "My lord has already returned, let me come over to invite Mr. Wang, presumably Mr. Wang has already..."

Embarrassed and wry smile, even Wang Yi himself felt that this smile must be uglier than crying: "It's done, let's go back."

Returning to the room again, holding his sweaty hand tightly, Wang Yi couldn't help but glance around. Behind the thick screen, there seemed to be a faint shadow moving secretly.