I took the imperial examination in the red building

Lin Fengqi thought for a while and said, "I really feel that someone is warning me."

During the flood disaster some time ago, the wind direction in the entire Jiangnan was completely different, almost in the opposite direction.

At that time, the embankment of the Lianghuai River burst, and everyone was in danger, and they all confessed their crimes. One of them really wanted to exonerate himself, and the other wanted to exonerate Prince Yizhong.

The headquarters of Prince Yizhong is not in Jiangnan, but this does not affect his use of the name of the prince to collect money in Jiangnan. Most of the Jiangnan generation are literati and inkmen, and they believe in royal orthodoxy. As long as Prince Yizhong is not exposed to treason They were all happy to cover up one or two things for him.

In their eyes, isn't it just greed for money on the embankment? The future of this world belongs to the prince, so what is such a little money worth?As for the people who died, what did they have to do with them?

What's more, the Zhen family and Jia Wang Shixue control Jiangnan, and no one is allowed to expose that Prince Yizhong has been greedy for the river embankment money.

The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Everyone in the south of the Yangtze River has kept this matter a secret. Even the impact and scope of the dike breach have been lied about.

They all thought they had covered the sky with one hand.

Who would have expected that there would be Lin Fengqi and Shen Qing?

The letters of the two of them arrived at the emperor's desk together.

Lin Fengqi was a little more down-to-earth, reporting the disaster situation in Gusu and the follow-up of disaster relief.

Shen Qing wrote down what he had seen and heard all the way in the south of the Yangtze River into a notebook and handed it up, crying blood every word, especially the measures taken by officials in various states after the flood.

Watching it together with the memorial of singing and dancing just sent up by Jiangnan not long ago, the contrast is particularly strong.

Just like that, a hole was poked in the sky in Jiangnan, and Lin Ruhai was stuffed into Jiangnan in this way.

Lin Fengqi sat on his seat in a daze.

He firmly believed that it was Prince Yizhong, or the Zhen family who wanted to warn him.

At the beginning, he only presented the disaster situation in the Gusu area, unlike Shen Qing who mentioned the entire Jiangnan officialdom, and he was only a county magistrate, so they only warned him instead of taking action directly.

They were telling him arrogantly that even in the downtown area, they could take his son away in front of their faces—this time it was just abducted, and it might not be the case next time.

Shen Juan and Lin Ruhai's speculation about the Jia family had some truth, but the evidence was not sufficient, it was just a guess, and no matter what kind of guess it was, it had reasons to be overthrown.

All the speculation about the Jia family was based on the fact that Leng Zixing belonged to the Jia family.

Leng Zixing was involved in a lot of messy things, and the three people present didn't expect it either.

Lin Fengqi thought about it for a while and said, "I'll let the yamen servant take the official document to fetch the person first."

After Lin Ruhai left, he asked Shen Juan, "I haven't asked you about your situation these two days, why did you come to Gusu?"

Shen Juan said, "I'm a little tired."

"Tired?" Lin Fengqi looked at him curiously, "You mean...?"

Shen Juan stared at the teacup in a daze, thinking of his uncle Shen Qing.

The two of them have come all the way from the south of the Yangtze River, and they have seen many injustices, and they have helped everything they can. The uncle told him not to destroy his innocent heart, but when his uncle was detained because of a memorial When it was posted, how many people forgot the kindness of the past and watched them coldly, and even added insult to injury.

Almost overnight, their uncle and nephew were left in the cold.

When the memorial took effect, those people posted it again, all flattering and flattering, not disgusting.

Lin Fengqi quietly looked at the young man in front of him.

He is only in his teens, and his figure is still very thin. Most of his peers at this age are still "five-flowered horses, rich gold, and Hu'er will be exchanged for fine wine", he sighed and said that he was "tired".

Lin Fengqi didn't know what to say.

He has only been in the officialdom for only a few years, and occasionally he will be tired, but more often than not, he is not reconciled, unwilling to be inferior to others, unwilling to listen to his superiors for some things, thinking that he wants to climb up, give Qin Wan and Huan Bao have a good enough life.

So he didn't understand Shen Juan very well.

I didn't understand, so naturally I didn't know how to persuade him, so I had to say: "Since you're out, let's relax, Huanbao is thinking about you all day long."

Huan Bao, who has always been thinking about people, is drinking a bowl of hot milk tea at the moment.

The fresh milk is filled with high-quality black tea to remove the fishy smell, and some sugar and honey are added. It is sweet and warm, and a bowl of it will make you sweat a lot.

He sighed faintly while drinking: "It would be great if I could still have a section of hot pot or a meal of roasted meat."

[Sweetheart: Huanbao has such a comfortable life, I'm so envious. 】

[Cabbage Tofu Nao: A few days ago, life and death were life and death, but in the past two days, wealth and honor have begun to reign, this girl is really big. 】

[Speechless: What do you know, Huan Bao knows that he is protected by someone, so he is big-hearted, tsk. 】

Lin Huan babbled, put down the bowl, and said with a straight face: "What does it mean to be big-hearted? I mean not to feel frustrated because of any difficulties! Keep a positive heart every day!"

There were boos in the live broadcast room.

Footsteps sounded outside, and Lin Huan hurriedly probed.

When Shen Juan walked in from the outside, he saw a small head protruding from the table.

As Lin Huan probed, he kept covering his hands with milk tea, and kicked his short legs to say hello: "Bada, do you want some hot milk tea?"

Shen Juan's irritable heart suddenly calmed down. He sat down at the table and poured a bowl of hot milk tea to drink slowly.

Lin Huan was always curious about how he caught that person, so he pestered him to explain the process.

Shen Juan thought for a while and said, "When I met you, besides dew and grass balls, you had many red mud spots on your body. The only village with red soil around it is not too hard to find."

Lin Huan missed the point: "Was I dirty back then?"

At that time, he was only focused on running, and he didn't care about the embarrassment on his body.

Shen Juan laughed: "It's more than dirty, it looks like a wild monkey that came out of some mountain."

Lin Huan pouted.

"But you are brave enough to run out on your own." Shen Juan thought of the crying that broke out after seeing him, and felt his heart soften.

However, my heart is soft and soft, what I should say is: "You always talk about telling Yinglian to be careful when going out, and you met Yinmeng again, why don't you have a long memory, and you don't take anyone with you when you go out. ?”

Lin Huan murmured, "Didn't I bring someone with me? Who knows, just across the street, someone rushed out and took me away. I can't fly."

Shen Juan said loudly: "Since servants can't look down on you, then you should practice martial arts by yourself."

Lin Huan: "Huh?"

"What are you?" Shen Juan stared at him, "Your Uncle Lin will be leaving in a while, and I have already promised your father to be your husband for the time being."

Lin Huan: "Huh?!"

Looking at his stunned face, Shen Juan felt a little more at ease.

"I'm not like the gentlemen before you who only taught you to read. When I was your age, I practiced both civil and martial arts. When you're tired and crying, don't be coquettish."

One day later, Lin Huan deeply understood one thing - the way to make people hate a person is to let him be his teacher.

Don't look at how much Shen Juan loves Huanbao, but when he started practicing, he was very ruthless.

One is reading.

Lin Huan's previous study plan was like this.

Whether it was Wang Juren, Jia Yucun, or later Lin Ruhai, considering that he was only a three-year-old child, he would not be assigned particularly heavy homework. Most of them would teach him to read, memorize, and explain meaning.

Lin Huan sleeps until he wakes up naturally every day, and then wanders around here and there before going to class.

After Shen Juan became his teacher, his wake-up time was at least an hour earlier.

You can't stay in bed too long, after all, the class time is there, if you don't want to be late, and want to sleep more, you must be fast after getting up.

In the past, Lin Huan would ask his servants to help him put on his clothes and shoes, but now he is fine. He thinks that others put him on too slowly, so he learned to put on clothes by himself.

Although the belt was buckled wrong on the first day.

But it doesn't matter.

The most important thing is that the form of his class has changed. Before, he just read the book, endorsed the book and stroked the water every day, and the day's class was over.

What now?In the morning, besides the endorsement, he also added writing.

It's not the kind of serious writing.

Shen Juan took out the box of oil pastels that Lin Huan gave him, and asked him to paint and draw on the paper every day to exercise his posture and arm strength. In his words: "It's too embarrassing for you to directly hold the brush. You, the tip of the brush is too soft, not suitable for your age, let's practice calligraphy with an oil pastel first."

Lin Huan: Thank you for thinking so much about me!

If I had known earlier that I would not give away Bata oil pastels, I regretted it anyway, very regretful.

However, it is useless to regret. After a class, Shen Juan said, you can’t just sit on the seat blindly, you will easily suffer from poor health, your eyes hurt from reading too much, your arms hurt from sitting for a long time, and you learn too much at once. Can't live.

So, the second class was changed to martial arts.

Start by squatting.

Zhen Yinglian is still studying with him, she can be regarded as Shen Juan's student, but Shen Juan will not ask too much of her, just say that she is a girl, practicing martial arts is enough to keep fit, too much practice is not good, so this is the first time In the second class, Yinglian only needs to squat in the horse stance for a while, and then she can sit down and watch Lin Huan practice.

Lin Huan:.

He squatted for a while on the first day and couldn't take it anymore.

It hurts so much! !

It's not pain, it's just sore, my legs are sore and my feet are sore everywhere.

He couldn't take it anymore after squatting for 2 minutes, and said with a mournful face, "Bada, can I stop squatting? I'm so tired."

Shen Juan shook his head: "No, the younger you start practicing martial arts, the better. You are a boy, and you will be walking outside in the future. How can you do it if you don't know a little bit of kung fu? Didn't you still say you want to protect your sister?"

Lin Huan could only suck his stomach and hold his breath, and continued to squat under the tree.

[Sweetheart: I feel sorry for Huanbao. 】

[Cabbage Tofu Nao: Huanbao is wearing a painful mask. I was forced to squat by my family before, but I gave up after squatting for two days. It was too difficult. 】

[Here I come to the Red Chamber: Brother Juan is so strict with QAQ, if I were Huanbao, I would quit on the spot. 】

Because he was still young, Shen Juan didn't train him too much, but just let him get used to it in advance, so he was let off after doing two sets.

Lin Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and the next second he relaxed, he just wanted to lie down under the blanket, but was stopped by Shen Juan.

The next class is time to run around the yard for a stick of incense.

The next class is still squatting.

After class, Lin Huan's eyes were dull, his eyes were dull, and he felt weak when eating.

Shen Juan was not affected at all.

Lin Huan sniffed, poked at the meat in the bowl, and suddenly said, "Bada."

Shen Juan looked up: "Huh?"

"Bada, I don't like you anymore." Lin Huan felt wronged, "Really, I don't like you anymore."

Shen Juan groaned, and gave him a chopstick of vegetables: "Don't just eat meat."

Lin Huan ate the meat and vegetables bitterly.

When Lin Huan woke up the next day, he felt that his legs were no longer his own.

Fortunately, the martial arts class was held every other day, otherwise Lin Huan would give up on the spot.

He had no idea what Shen Juan was thinking.

At that time, he was trained to doubt his life, so he couldn't help but coquettishly told Lin Fengqi that he didn't want to practice anymore.

Lin Fengqi asked Shen Juan, knowing that it was for Lin Huan to strengthen his body, so he would not talk when he had the ability to protect himself in the future, acquiescing to Lin Huan's hard life now.

[The pigs are gone: I'm a little curious why you practice every other day. Isn't it that things like martial arts can't be abandoned halfway? 】

[Jin Jin doesn't care: I may have guessed a little...Maybe it's because I'm afraid that Huanbao will run away the next day after practicing every day...hahaha]

[A word disagreement: The truth is upstairs, this thing pays attention to relaxation and slack, the first day is very tired, the second day relaxes and rests for a day, and the third day continues to practice, although it hurts the same, but at least a day of rest in the middle !Think about it and can stick to it! 】

[Minors are not allowed to watch the live broadcast: When can I do my homework every day without being beaten. 】

Lin Huan thought to himself that you just want to fart.

After half a month of class like this, Lin Huan was in a bad mood. He used to look forward to Shen Juan playing with him, because he would bring him delicious food and teach himself to read and write. When Jia Yucun was still teaching him, he thought every day that it would be great if Bada was his husband instead of Jia Yucun.

However, when Shen Juan really became his husband, he only wanted to say two words - run away!

Just practicing like this, Lin Huan felt his legs go limp when he saw Shen Juan, and subconsciously wanted to run away.

And the official document sent by Lin Fengqi to detain Leng Zixing also received a reply.

The expected smooth detention did not happen at all.

Instead, what Lin Fengqi waited for was a letter from Shuntian Fu Yin, in which he accused him of being detained in a different place without an official reply, saying that he was overstepping his authority.

Lin Fengqi laughed angrily.

The case was committed in his Gusu territory, so naturally he was the one to arrest the prisoner. When will he go through Shuntian Fu Yin to detain the prisoner?It's not a case committed in the capital.

The messenger who delivered the letter also mentioned Leng Zixing.

"Originally Ding Heng confessed that Leng Zixing was originally in Yangzhou. After Ding Heng was arrested, Leng Zixing probably had a guilty conscience and went north by boat overnight. Our yamen servants were only a day or two behind. As a result When we got there, the yamen servants of Shuntian Mansion Yin blocked the pier, and took our people directly to Shuntian Mansion."

They didn't even meet Leng Zixing before they were kicked out by Shuntian Fu Yin.

Even if you have Lin Fengqi's official document, it's useless. What Yin Yuan of Shuntian Mansion said was, "You have to listen to whoever is in your territory. You, the official document of the county magistrate of Gusu, only want to be in my territory of Shuntian Mansion Yin. Can't it work?"

This officer is usually used to traveling far away, and he is considered clever. Usually, if there is such a similar thing, just go to the local yamen to say hello. How can it be like this time?It was as if he wanted to cover up.

Suspicious in his heart, he didn't come back directly for a while. Instead, he stayed in the capital for two days, took the opportunity to invite people from the yamen to drink and eat tea, and while they were drunk, he set out his words.

It turned out that Leng Zixing had his back against Jia's mansion, and went straight to his father-in-law's house the same day he went to Beijing, begging his mother-in-law Zhou Rui's family to intercede in front of Madam Wang. The Governor of Shuntian Fu, just told him to take the case into his own hands, and told him to fine him some money later.

The governor of Shuntian and the Jia family have a close relationship. Behind him being the governor of Shuntian, there are four kings and eight princes. The two sides are already close. Relying on this relationship, Mrs. Wang is bold enough to take the lawsuit, and someone asks her head In fact, as long as she can come up with money, there is nothing she won't do.

The guard knew that this matter was difficult.

Left and right, Leng Zixing still relied on the protection of Jia's mansion, so he probably didn't dare to go out of Beijing easily, so he went back to Gusu day and night to report the news.

"I heard from the people in the Shuntian Mansion that Leng Zixing is not just the Jia family trying to clear up the relationship, it seems that there are many people behind him."

Lin Fengqi was full of anger: "That's natural. He now makes a living by selling antiques. Those families who can buy and sell antiques are either rich or expensive. Even if they were down and out at the time, and a skinny horse was bigger than a camel, it was enough. He operated a local store and someone bought it."

Today's antique dealers can't do it without relying on some people behind them.

One is that they rely on antiques for a living, buying and selling are all based on these things. Some big families look bright on the surface, but in fact they have reached the end of the road. Li pawned the antiques at home to support him.

Antique merchants like Leng Zixing are often the first to see the prosperity and decline of a family. They have a keen sense of smell, and ordinary people really can't do it.

Such a person naturally also holds the privacy of many people.

Lin Fengqi closed his eyes and thought.

Naturally, he didn't feel that there was only one Jia family behind Leng Zixing.

Antique merchants who can become big are often intelligence spies, relying on buying and selling antiques to inquire about news, and then hold people's handles and threaten to do things, like Jia's family who carelessly use the government's posts to intervene in lawsuits Obviously there is no such scheming.

He became more and more sure of what he was thinking.

The person in charge of Jia's mansion should be the second wife, Mrs. Wang. Jia's mother is getting old, and this Mrs. Wang is a person who has never studied. She doesn't even know the law. Her scheming is really ordinary. , Absolutely can't think of what to do with Huanbao.

He was basically sure that there was someone else behind Leng Zixing.

The only thing that is uncertain is who it is, Prince Yizhong is possible, and others are naturally possible as well.

Prince Yizhong taught him a lesson and warned that it was possible because of his acceptance.

It is also possible that others deliberately made him think that it was Prince Yizhong who did it. After all, Jiangnan is all connected together. They are all working for Prince Yizhong. Those who are jealous will naturally find a way to tear off a piece of meat from the top.

Don't rush, don't rush at all.

Recently, he always reminded himself of Huanbao's being tied up. Those people would not pay attention to him as a small county magistrate, who could crush him to death with a flick of a finger, and he couldn't shake a big tree with a single shot. Fight them with one bet and put your family in a dangerous situation.

Lin Fengqi calmed himself down.

Now he is only a teacher in the pavilion. The master is getting old, and he will retire in two years. He can't keep him at all. He has to find a way to climb up to a position where no one else dares to touch himself and his family.

Then there is Lin Ruhai.

He is now the Xunyan Yushi, and everyone can see how important this position is.

However, not everyone is willing to let him sit safely in this position. His Yue’s family is Rongguo Mansion, but in the eyes of those above, Rongguo Mansion is nothing. Like himself, he can be overthrown by flipping his hands. This is not Lin Ruhai's life-saving talisman.

Therefore, Lin Fengqi joined forces with him and helped him secure his position in prison.

In the past, I only came to become a county magistrate because I thought about my experience, but now is a good time to return to Beijing.

On the other side, Lin Ruhai had already set off to return to Yangzhou.

Jia Min's health became worse and worse, and the doctor said it was because of too much worry.

Lin Ruhai tried to comfort her, but Jia Min said yes on the face, but she was thinking about other things in her heart, and she was always unwilling to let go of her mind to take care of her body. Naturally, her body could not be well maintained.

They have been delayed in Gusu for a long time because of Jia Min's health, and now it's time to take office.

Lin Ruhai originally wanted to keep Jia Min in Gusu, but Jia Min was worried about him and insisted on following him. In addition, Daiyu was not willing to part with her father, so she decided to go to Yangzhou together.

Before leaving, Lin Daiyu specially talked to Huanbao for a day.

Lin Huan could faintly feel the worry and confusion in her heart, but he didn't know how to tell Sister Lin.

It can't be said that your mother will die in a few years, right?

He was just a child, he didn't know medical skills, and he wasn't a god, so he couldn't save Jia Min at all.

He also wanted to help sister Lin, as long as Jia Min didn't die, she wouldn't have to go to Jia's mansion, but he couldn't help.

He looked at Daiyu tearfully, and could only say sorry over and over again in his heart.

[Here I come to the Red Chamber: Ah, Huanbao, don’t think too much, just like you said, you are not a god, not even a doctor, so of course you can’t cure Jia Min’s illness, this is also her fate, she thinks so Too much, it's useless for others to say it a thousand times, she has such a temper herself, so it doesn't matter to you what happens to her in the future, you didn't let her down. 】

[Shuangmulin: Although I am a true fan of Sister Lin, I also want to say that this really has nothing to do with you, don't think too much, Huanbao. 】

Lin Huan still felt very uncomfortable.

If he didn't know how good it would be for Jia Min to die, if he didn't know how great it would be for sister Lin to be sent to Jia's mansion to live under the fence after Jia Min's death and suffer so much.

Now when he thinks of this, he feels very uncomfortable.

Sister Lin had only been away for two days, and because of this, he couldn't eat well, and he couldn't sleep well, and the whole baby lost weight rapidly.

Everyone could tell that he was not in a good mood, and most people only thought that perhaps he was reluctant to part with Sister Lin. After all, the three dolls sit together on weekdays, wishing they could stick together every day. Now one of them suddenly left. He also felt uncomfortable.

However, Shen Juan knew that was not the case.

He found Lin Huan who was in a daze again after class, and asked him what was wrong.

Lin Huan wiped away his tears and asked him: "Bada, if you know a secret in your heart, this secret is very bad, it will make you sad and sad, what will you do?"

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