Reborn Lin Family Funing

Jingdu Second Street, Baima Lane, Lin's house.

A carriage stopped quietly at the door of Lin's house, surrounded by more than 20 guards in plain blue clothes, before the guards, the one riding a white horse at the front of the carriage was a handsome fifteen or sixteen-year-old juvenile.

Soon, the door of the Lin family's house opened, and a man in his fifties dressed as a manager hurried out, followed by more than a dozen servants and maidservants, who knelt respectfully at the door of the house.

The boy on the white horse got off the horse neatly, walked to the carriage, and said in a low voice, "Mother, we have arrived."

The curtain of the carriage was drawn from the inside, and soon, a woman in her thirties with a clear face got out of the carriage with the support of the nanny, followed by a girl wearing a gauze hat and a pink dress With the help of the maidservant, he got out of the carriage.

The woman got out of the carriage and looked around first. Although it is a famous street in Kyoto, Baima Lane is quiet because it is a place where rich families live. Most of the traffic on the street is carried by carriages or horses. man.The woman withdrew her scrutiny, and looked at the servant in charge who was kneeling respectfully and silently. The woman smiled slightly, as expected, she was indeed the servant in charge trained by her father-in-law. Just kneeling and saluting, she was extremely neat and rigorous. , did not make any sound, serious and quiet.

It has been more than 50 years since the Lin family’s house in Kyoto was purchased. Except for the young masters of the Lin family from the past generations who came to study at the Confucian Academy in Kyoto, this Lin’s house has no other uses. place.

This is the servant in charge of the Lin family.

"Get up. Are you the birthday manager? Make arrangements, and then come to the main hall to obey orders." The woman said slowly in a soft voice, and walked into the Lin family's house with the girl and the boy beside her.

Outside the Lin family's house, a young man on a black horse stopped in surprise.Several teenagers who were also riding horses beside the boy asked in confusion, "Wei Jia, what are you looking at?"

The young man named Wei Jia came back to his senses and said hesitantly, "I seem to have seen Fukang just now. It's strange. Why did Fukang come to the capital?"

"Huh? Really? That's really rare, didn't you say that? The Lin family won't go into official careers, so they came to the capital for business?" Another teenager said mockingly.

Wei Jia frowned, and glanced coldly at the young man who was speaking mockingly, "Song Zhiwen, be careful what you say!"

The boy named Song Zhiwen raised his eyebrows and smirked, "Hey, Wei Jia, do you want to make an enemy of me, Song Zhiwen, for a commoner?"

Wei Jia's face darkened, and he was about to get angry when a voice sounded.

"Okay, okay! Zhiwen, don't say a few words, Wei Jia, you too!" The young man who spoke had a very handsome face, with a shy smile, "I'm curious, is the person next to Mrs. Lin Miss Lin?"

Wei Jia glanced at the shy young man who was smiling shyly, and said seriously, "Wenxiu, why are you asking this? The Lin family has strict rules, so don't let Fukang be punished by Master Lin and Mrs. Lin!"

The young man called Wenxiu heard this, and immediately murmured, "But Wei Jia, I heard that Mrs. Lin has already rejected the Wei family's marriage proposal, so...the girl from the Lin family has not yet discussed marriage..."

Wei Jia snorted, Mrs. Lin was just euphemistically saying that the girl is not ready yet, and the marriage is not urgent!Even if he refused, both father and mother had already said that as long as the girl from the Lin family stays unmarried for a day, he still has hope!

On the other hand, Song Zhiwen suddenly laughed, "I said, you two are not serious, are you? The Lin family is just a wealthy businessman, and the Lin family has not taken official careers. Could it be said that the young masters of the four great families want to Marry a merchant's daughter?!"

Wei Jia looked at Song Zhiwen with contempt in his heart, this son of the Song family is nothing more than that!How could he only see such superficial things!Not to mention the beauty and intelligence of the Lin family girl, just Lin Fukang and the Lin family's century-old business in Qingtian Town, the century-old Lin family, great scholars for generations!

No matter how ups and downs an aristocratic family is, the foundation is there, even if it is severely suppressed in the future, as long as there is a lingering fragrance, it can recast its glory!

What father and grandfather saw was the century-old heritage of the Lin family!He hasn't participated in politics for a hundred years, but he can develop the Lin family to this point!How could it be so without the background of the family?

Grandpa said that just because of this, the girl from the Lin family can be the mistress of the aristocratic family!As for the performance of the girl from the Lin family at the Spring Appreciation Party four years ago, my grandfather once said with emotion that it would be a pity if the Wei family could not get this girl!

Wei Jia was contemptuous in his heart, but he just snorted and looked at Wenxiu. Wenxiu was the second son of the Wen family. Three years ago, he suddenly appeared in Qingtian Town as a distant relative of the Zhou family. Although he wanted to enter He failed in the Lin family private school, but then got stuck with his father. Father had no choice but to explain the situation to the Lin family grandfather. The Lin family grandfather asked Wenxiu to take the exam. If he passed, he could enter the Lin family private school.Wenxiu's talent and learning are unquestionable, and he finally entered the Lin family's private school. Then, at the Cold Food Festival meeting two years ago, he met the fourth prince, the girl from the Lin family, and the young master.

Dad said, Wenxiu should not be underestimated.

And Wenxiu has been around the Lin family since then. Unfortunately, no matter whether it is Fukang or Fu'an, they all have a ambiguous attitude towards Wenxiu. Wenxiu has not yet become a friend of the young master of the Lin family. His senior brother has a very close relationship with the Lin family, I'm afraid he won't even think about getting close to the Lin family.

It can be seen that the Lin family is cautious.

Thinking of this, Wei Jia turned his head to look at the closed Lin's house.

Both Fukang and Mrs. Lin and Ms. Lin have arrived in Kyoto. I wonder if my father and mother have received the news?

"By the way, Wei Jia, since Fukang is here, how about we send a greeting card tomorrow?" Wenxiu asked again in a naive voice.

"Hey! You don't really want to make friends with the young master of the Lin family, do you?!" Song Zhiwen stared, seemingly in disbelief.

Wei Jia nodded and looked at Wenxiu, "It's natural, but I want to go home and tell my parents."

"Oh, yes, I have to go home and tell my father." Wenxiu said, seeming a little embarrassed and embarrassed, "I saw that the girl from the Lin family was so excited that I forgot about it."

Wei Jia sneered inwardly, hum, with the current power of the Wen family, it is absolutely impossible for Mrs. Lin to marry Miss Lin into the Wen family!

So, several people parted ways and said goodbye.

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In the Lin family's house at this time.

Mrs. Lin entered the main hall and took the first seat, Lin Fukang took the second seat, followed by Lin Shuwei who was still wearing a gauze hat.The maidservant of Lin's house respectfully presented three cups of tea.

Madam Song beside Madam Lin took the tea and handed it to Madam Lin. Madam Lin waved her hand lightly, so Mama Song put the tea on the table.

At this time, the life manager of the Lin family's house had already arrived.

"Lin Shou pays his respects to his wife, the young master, and the girl."

"Get up, Manager Shou." Mrs. Lin said kindly.

Guanshi Shou stood up respectfully, bowed his head and stood there.

"You have done a good job in the past few years in the capital. The master and I are very satisfied. Next, the young master will study in the Confucian Academy, and the girl will also live in the capital for a few years. You should prepare. After a while, the master will also Will come, the most important thing is that you have to prepare a clean place, the young master, that is, the young master will live in the capital for a long time."

Manager Shou hurriedly nodded respectfully.

"By the way, there will be invitations coming in the next few days. No matter who it is, unless it belongs to the second master of the Wei family, that is, Mr. Wei Cheng and his wife, all others will be rejected one by one, understand?"

Guan Shou was taken aback for a moment, then responded respectfully, and asked in a low voice, "Madam, the day before yesterday, someone from the Liujin Hall handed over a greeting card and a box of things, saying that if Madam and Miss arrive, I will give it to Madam." .”

Mrs. Lin was startled, then smiled slightly, Liujin Hall?It must be the Liujin Pavilion that has business dealings with Wei'er and Ning'er.

"Bring the things here. If there are people from the Liujin Pavilion coming here in the future, let them contact Song Mama."

"Yes. The little one understands."

After asking for some instructions respectfully, Shou Guanshi left the main hall.

Mrs. Lin turned her head and smiled softly at Lin Shuwei who was sitting quietly, "Wei'er, there is no one else at this time, please take off your gauze hat."

As soon as Lin Shuwei took off her gauze cap, she let out a sigh of relief, and said to Mrs. Lin coquettishly, "Mother, after Ning'er is here, can I stay with Ning'er in Ci'en Temple?"

Mrs. Lin shook her head with a chuckle, "Let's talk about this after Ning'er comes." After Mrs. Lin finished speaking, she said to Lin Shuwei solemnly, "Wei'er, the capital is no better than Qingtian Town. You should pay attention to the pictures you draw for Liujin Pavilion. Keep it secret, don't let outsiders know, so as not to cause trouble. In the capital, we must be cautious in our words and deeds."

Lin Shuwei sat up straight and replied solemnly, "Yes, Wei'er understands."

After Mrs. Lin finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Lin Fukang again, and said solemnly, "Kang'er, you are the same. I'm afraid that many people will come close to you when you are in the capital. You have to be careful, this is also the last one for you at home." test."

Lin Fukang got up and saluted respectfully, "Yes, Kang'er understands."

——Every eldest son of the Lin family who takes over as the head of the family must go to the Confucian Academy in Kyoto to study for three years. This is the test of the family for the successor.During the three years, how to deal with the nobles and complicated trivial matters in Kyoto is one of the tests for the successor.

After Madam Lin finished speaking solemnly, her complexion eased, and she showed a soft smile, "Kang'er, Wei'er, don't be so nervous, mother believes that you will do well." After finishing speaking, she sighed again, "Ning Son, why did you go to Dongnan Road?" Madam Lin said with a worried expression on her face.

Lin Fukang smiled and comforted him, "Mother, there is no need to worry, Ning'er is smart, and he has Banxia Qingguo by his side, as well as our Lin family's guards, Ning'er will definitely be fine."

"But, brother, why does Ning'er have to go to the southeast road? If you want to help the victims in the southeast road, you don't need to go there in person. Although Ning'er is the young master, I heard that the refugees in the southeast road are very fierce..." Lin Shuwei frowned. Mei said worriedly.

Lin Fukang's heart was sweating, that's right... But now that mother is so worried, won't you comfort Wei'er?

"Kang'er, has Ning'er been in touch with you these two days? Has Xinniao not sent any letters recently?" Mrs. Lin asked anxiously.

Lin Fukang hurriedly replied, "Mother, it's just that Xinniao hasn't come these two days. I think Xinniao will definitely come today or tomorrow. Don't worry, mother. The situation in Southeast Road has been stabilized by King Yi recently."

Mrs. Lin breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, then frowned and muttered, "Really...why is Ning'er so uneasy..."

Lin Fukang was silent, Ning'er was indeed worrying!Thinking of the letter from Ning'er he received two days ago saying that the fourth prince Ming Yuan was also in Dongnan Road, he broke out in a cold sweat.

——The thoughtful prince who had Ning'er's idea in mind was actually by Ning'er's side! !

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Feared by his family, Lin Funing was walking on the streets of Dongjun on Dongnan Road. He changed into a plain blue robe, with a hat on his head, and was leading a servant named Fourth Prince behind him.

——Well, that's right, holding... holding hands.

Fortunately, the sleeves of their robes were wide enough, and they walked quite close. If you didn't look carefully, you really couldn't tell that the two were holding hands.

Qi Mingyuan's expression was very leisurely, and there was a little joy in his eyes.He glanced at the little uncle beside him, and smiled. After walking out of the Qifu Temple, they went down the mountain and walked slowly all the way. When they were in the valley, they often held hands. The little uncle was a little confused at first, but then he let him go, and then the little uncle was in front, he was behind, and the little uncle was holding him casually in the streets and alleys. wandered off.

It was the first time in two lifetimes that someone led him to walk.This feeling is really... not bad.

Little Martial Uncle's hand was soft and warm, when he held it in his hand, he didn't want to let go for a moment.

It's amazing, just holding the little uncle's hand, his heart is naturally happy and comfortable.

Qi Mingyuan looked up at the sky and sighed, "Today's weather is really nice."

Lin Funing, who was walking ahead, turned his head in confusion, glanced at Qi Mingyuan, and then at the sky, "Little nephew, the sky is overcast, what's wrong?"

"Huh, is that so? But I really think the sky is pretty good today." Qi Mingyuan's mouth curled up and he smiled lightly.

"..." The little nephew probably has a fever, right?

The two walked casually along the way. At first, Qi Mingyuan thought that his little uncle didn't know the way and walked randomly, but gradually, he found that where did the little uncle go if it seemed to be messy?

Qi Mingyuan stared thoughtfully at Lin Funing who was leading him away.

Walking to a wasteland, the wasteland was full of crumbling tents and people with haggard and tired faces coming and going. Qi Mingyuan scanned the surrounding area. Fortunately, when he came out, he wiped something on the face of the little uncle He also wiped something on his face, and now the two of them look like cleaner refugees at most.It won't be too prominent here either.

And this place, although it was dirty and seemed a bit messy, but people's faces did not have the numbness they saw when they first arrived at the cottage.

So, is this what the little uncle wants to see?

"Look! Li San tricked me into getting two more bags of rice!"

"Haha... What are the two bags of rice lied to by Li San?! Lu Er is amazing. He went to the Zhongyi Hall of the Qifu Temple yesterday and cried for a while, and the people there gave him three bags of rice!"

"Really?"

"It's best to let the children go! My son of a bitch pretended to be an orphan for a while, and got ten big steamed buns!"

……

Qi Mingyuan frowned as he listened, and turned his head to look at Lin Funing worriedly, the little master should not be sad.

But when Qi Mingyuan turned his head to look, he saw his little uncle rubbing his chin and laughing, Qi Mingyuan couldn't help being startled.

"Little uncle?" Qi Mingyuan asked tentatively.

Lin Funing turned to look at Qi Mingyuan with a smile, "Ah? What's wrong?"

Qi Mingyuan stared at the smile on Lin Funing's face, he was as bright and happy as ever, and he didn't seem to be troubled, let alone sad.

"Are you OK?"

"Me? I'm fine." Lin Funing looked at Qi Mingyuan inexplicably, and asked with his head tilted.

"..." Qi Mingyuan fell silent.He seems to have underestimated the ability of the little uncle...

"By the way, little nephew, I have a very good idea now." Lin Funing bent his eyes and smiled triumphantly.

"Oh……"

"What!" Lin Funing stared, turned around and left Qi Mingyuan while holding Qi Mingyuan, and said in a broken voice, "Little nephew, I didn't mean you, you are the golden sun in the morning! How can you be listless like an old man Of?! You should be very curious, very curious!"

"..."

"Huh? Still not curious?!" Lin Funing asked with raised eyebrows.

"May I ask what is the brilliant idea of ​​my little uncle?" Qi Mingyuan asked immediately.

Lin Funing smiled openly, "Hey..."

"Please do not hesitate to teach me, little uncle." Qi Mingyuan said helplessly, but his brows and eyes were full of doting tenderness.

Lin Funing took Qi Mingyuan's hand, stood on tiptoe and leaned into Qi Mingyuan's ear and whispered, "I, no, tell, tell, you!"

Finally, I can avenge my previous "bullying" by my nephew!wakaka!

Qi Mingyuan just looked at Lin Funing inscrutablely. Just now, when the little master came to talk in his ear, it seemed... his lips touched his ear?

——So, he was molested by the little uncle?

"Little Martial Uncle..." Qi Mingyuan spoke slowly, with a deep tone.

"Why? Want to know? Then beg me!" Lin Funing raised his eyebrows and smiled arrogantly.

"...You just kissed my ear..." Originally he was still hesitating whether to collect it first and then calculate the interest later, but seeing Lin Funing's arrogant smile, Qi Mingyuan spoke decisively in a deep voice.

"Huh?" The smile on Lin Funing's face froze.The picture just now flashed in my mind, as if, really, accidentally touched it?

"Little uncle, I'm fifteen this year." Qi Mingyuan suddenly changed the subject with a serious face.

"Hey?"

"In three years, I will be weaker."

"..." So what's the matter?

"At that time, little uncle can marry me and be responsible to me." Qi Mingyuan said solemnly.

"..."

Lin Funing stared at Qi Mingyuan for a long while, then said with difficulty, "Child, it's still early, so don't dream."