[Red House] How to escape from a broken ship

Han Changsheng didn't think much about it, he came to look for Butler Shen.

The filial piety clothes of the mothers and maids in the inner courtyard have all been cut, and the young master's filial piety clothes are also ready. Han Feng sent his son to the outer courtyard to have a look.If it is also ready, please ask the housekeeper and husband outside to write a post, and notify all relatives the next day.This night, she tossed and fumbled all night for Lin's body cleaning, changing clothes, and calming down.

The deceased is sorted out, but what Han Fengshi is most worried about is her eldest son, Jia Yan.Ever since his wife died, Jia Yan held his mother's hand and refused to let go. Han Feng and his son Changsheng carried him out of the bedroom.Just look at the child sitting there in a daze, not saying a word, not even a single tear.

Han Fengshi was a little scared, his wife is such a lifeline, if there is something good or bad, she will really die without regret.She squatted halfway in front of Jia Yan: "Young Master, Young Master? Brother Yan? Can you hear Nanny Han talking?"

Jia Yan seemed to have just come back to his senses, his eyes were still a little dazed, and he looked straight over: "Mama, I heard, my mother. By the way," he turned his head to look outside, "The things that should be prepared are ready. Is it? I have to tell everyone that I’m here to offer my condolences.”

"Ah, oh, don't worry, everything is ready." Han Feng was even more worried, and she persuaded again: "Brother Yan, do you want to visit your wife again, you will have to go into the coffin soon."

Jia Yan got up silently and walked into the inner room. Lin Qing had already been changed and was lying there as usual on the couch.Han Fengshi thought that Jia Yan's eyes were red and she was about to cry, but Jia Yan knelt on the ground and kowtowed upright, then straightened her body and said: "Mother, you can go at ease, my son must make progress and live well, mother You rest, rest at ease."

After speaking, he got up and left, without looking back, Han Feng hurriedly followed out.

When they met for the first time, they were still a bit childish. Butler Shen looked at Jia Yan, as if he was a different person now.He bent down and said, "Master Cousin, the villain is helping after all. The post has already been taken by Tao Hou and sent out with his family. Do you want to invite the old housekeeper Tao back here?"

Jia Yan shook her head: "Since I entrusted it to my uncle, and my uncle sent the old housekeeper over, I will entrust all the affairs of this family to you. I am young, and I don't understand some things very well. I hope the old housekeeper can help me a lot."

Shen Quan said repeatedly: "That's nature, that's nature."

The incident happened suddenly, and Sun Jingling was invited to come over after the clan meeting had been arranged and discussed.But I didn't expect that the clansmen in the twelfth room were so easy to deal with. They just collected money and wrote a letter to send to the government.But Wang Dongming reminded Jia Yucun that if the members of the Jia clan want to take advantage of the funeral to make trouble, it will be very difficult for them.

Therefore, Jia Yucun asked someone to send a post to the magistrate's yamen, briefly describing the matter, and asked Sun Jingling to send someone over to take a look.Orphans and widows like this still don’t forget to support the good deeds of ethnology. The local officials should commend them to a certain extent. Sun Gao thought so too, but he didn’t expect that he had just asked people to file the documents and hadn’t had time to think about how to commend them. Gone!

This is really... People have good and bad fortune. Sun Zhifu received a letter from Jia Shifei, thinking that there was only one orphan and weak child left in that family in ancient and modern times. It is reasonable to worry, so he sent his master to fight the battle .The so-called county magistrate is not as good as the current one, and the master of the magistrate is much more deterrent than the teacher of the salt government a hundred miles away.

With so many people helping, even if someone really moved their minds, they were scared back by the situation.In addition, after Yangzhou received the funeral report, they immediately sent someone to deliver the funeral ceremony. On the day of the funeral, Lin Hai actually rushed over from Yangzhou in person.

It was the time of Xiumu that day, so he greeted his colleagues and personally went down the river from Yangzhou to Jinling City.Since it was a private matter, only Sun Jingling, the magistrate, got the news, and the senior brother came in person, and Sun Gao also went to Jia's house in Jinling to pay a memorial service on the day of Xiumu.

Originally, there was a rule in this world. When a woman died, her natal brother had to come forward to see the last side and confirm that it was a normal death before she could be buried.Now that Lin Hai has come, he has asked nephews, doctors, and family servants, and he is the one who decides to seal the coffin and bury him.

The funeral was finally finished perfectly, and uncle and nephew sat opposite each other, Lin Hai sighed: "I originally planned to bring your mother back to Yangzhou with you, and your aunt asked someone to prepare the yard for you mother and son to go back. No Thinking of... oh."

This sigh was really full of depression. The Lin family was originally sparsely populated, and there was no one in the older generation. Lin Hai's generation also went away and died.As the actual patriarch, no matter how much Lin Ruhai comforted himself to look away, he still felt depressed.

Jia Yan sat quietly, much thinner than when Lin Hai saw him for the first time. A ten-year-old boy, not to mention taller, seemed to have the posture of thirteen or fourteen years old.Lin Hai sighed again, and he said: "You are in Rexiao, and I can't leave you here alone. How about this, I ask Yucun to stay as usual, and Lao Shen will accompany you. When Rexiao is over, you can stay here." How about going back to Yangzhou?"

"I listen to my uncle." Jia Yan listened to Lin Hai's arrangement, and now he doesn't want to think about anything else. His mother arranged everything for him before he died, and he just needs to be obedient...

The pain of losing a mother, Lin Hai felt helpless when he saw that the child was no longer as naive as before, and there was no better way.This kind of thing can only look forward and move forward, and it will not be so sad when you look back.Jia Yan was also tired for a few days. He had to keep watch and couldn't sleep. He stayed up all day and all night. Lin Hai asked Feng to take Jia Yan to rest first.

As for himself, he wanted to go out to meet Sun Jingling, and the two senior brothers still had some private things to say.

Sun Jingling was sitting in the main hall of Jia Yan's house drinking tea, Lin Hai walked in, he got up quickly and said, "Senior Brother Ru Hai!"

Lin Haidao: "Jing Ling, sit down quickly, you and I haven't seen each other for a long time."

Sun Jingling sighed: "That's right, I'm usually busy with business, even though the two places are less than a hundred miles away, I don't have time to see each other. I didn't expect that today's meeting will make my sister's funeral, and I hope my brother's condolences will change."

After the two of them exchanged a few pleasantries, Sun Jingling mentioned the news he had just received, that the current third prince, Yan Wang Situ Chan, wanted to become a monk!

Upon hearing the news, Lin Hai's face changed: "Why did you have trouble again? King Yan is already the eldest prince under the emperor's knees. He was well-behaved before, so why did he bring up the matter of becoming a monk again?"

Sun Jingling shook his head: "It was the letter sent by the four sons-in-law. If you want to come back to the senior brother, you may be able to see it. The letter didn't say much, but it just brought a sentence that the Secretary of the General Administration received an anonymous letter. Please make a deposit. The main thing in the letter is Tell me to pay attention, in a few years His Majesty may transfer me back to Beijing."

The fourth son-in-law, Liang Lun, was the emperor's fourth daughter, the husband of Princess Changle born in the middle palace, and the second son of Liang Hongguang, the former chief assistant and emperor's teacher.

Lin Hai felt that this year he was going to sigh all the anger in his life, and waved his hands to let the servants go down.He said: "It's been less than ten years since the matter of the three common people, so it's not good to be quiet, you have to make a fuss! It's no good for them to be uneasy!"

"Everyone is thinking about the merits of Conglong. If it weren't for the nobles, elders and ministers in the court who fought, fought, and fought all day long, in the end it was too... no, the common people would not have ended up being given to death." What happened back then is vivid, Lin Hai's head hurts when he mentions it, not to mention him, even his old father-in-law, Rong Guogong, was full of fear when he was dying, fearing that he would be punished today.

According to Lin Hai, the king of Yan is simply because he is the oldest now. Once the news of persuading the emperor to establish a crown prince came out, I am afraid that his courage will be shattered.Complaining about becoming a monk is also a last resort to save one's life.

Sun Jingling nodded and said yes, he also thought so, man, after a few days of quiet life, you will not know the south, east, north, south, north, and forget what kind of temper you are today?This is the emperor who is so ruthless that he bestowed three sons to death!Thinking about it now, Sun Jingling felt terrified, he didn't have the guts to get involved in these things.

He said to Lin Hai: "Brother is going back to Yangzhou after the matter here is over, and I have brought in some gifts for my wife and niece, and I hope that senior brother will not be polite to me."

Lin Hai laughed: "You, you and my brother still have to talk about this... By the way, I have something to entrust to you. My little nephew is now in the hot house. When he is over, I will send someone to pick him up." Go to Yangzhou. In the past few months, I still need you to take care of me."

Sun Jingling understood, just looking at the interior furnishings, he knew that the owner had a good taste.Such a family naturally has a rich family background, and now only the youngest son is guarding it, it is no different from a young child carrying gold through the downtown area.However, "With an uncle like senior brother, and I'm in Jinling, the child will be fine."

Considering that her own children are about the same age as the children here, Sun Jingling said again: "Let me just say it again, brother still has to suffer. Look at the servants in this family. If there are any dishonest ones, it's better to get rid of them as soon as possible for the sake of my little nephew. "

Lin Hai thanked him for his kindness, and chatted about some news, and Sun Jingling left on his own.

Jia Fenniang was sulking at home after the funeral. Obviously the woman died, but the funeral was decent.She originally wanted to watch the fun, but there was only one brat left to see what he would do!Who knew... Lin Yanzheng came out on the way, really...

Wang Dongming couldn't take care of his wife these few days. Anyway, he felt that the teacher was right, "Let's avoid suspicion under the melon fields and plums", so he was happy to ignore it.Every day, their husband and wife are just responding.It wasn't that as soon as the funeral was over, he happily began to think about what gift to give to his second uncle, Wang Zisheng.

But after a while, a servant girl called him over, saying that his wife was not feeling well, and asked the doctor to tell him that he was pregnant!

This made Wang Dongming very happy. The couple had been married for almost six years and had no children, which made Wang Dongming anxious.But he really likes his wife, and besides, no one in the house is pregnant, so he just waited, unexpectedly...

Jia Fenniang said: "It can be seen that the mother and son blocked our luck. It's not that our son came when she died!"

In fact, Wang Dongming is not a superstitious person. He still plans to wait for the old things to dissipate in the future, and he will also have a relationship with Uncle Yan, whether they are relatives or not.However, heirs are a big issue, and when Fenniang said this, he also murmured in his heart, it's better to stay away first.