The eldest brother of the Lin family in the Red Chamber

Jingyuanhou and Beijing Wang were assassinated in Hecheng. The killer disguised as a Japanese ninja, killed a hundred people and seriously injured dozens of people.The biggest suspect, Yun Leisheng, was hanged at home. No one in the family was spared, and his death was very miserable.Yuchi Chenglong naturally knew that Lin Mo wasn't all trying to fool him, and the Beijing Palace was naturally capable, but whether his hands were long enough to reach Crane City, he really couldn't say for sure, but until now, he didn't dare to hide it What, I investigated thoroughly, followed Lin Mo's wishes to write the book Jingli, and explained everything clearly.

But it scared a lot of people.

For example, Lin Che, now he is the head of the Lin family. Although he has a sister-in-law, one is pregnant and the other is unmarried, so it is not suitable for him to show up.Therefore, this teenage boy is busy with all matters big and small in the Lin family.Fortunately, he said that one is one and two is two, and he never procrastinated. Although many people made jokes about not seeing customers behind closed doors during the Chinese New Year, the Lin family has never been afraid of offending people since his eldest brother.When this happened in Beijing, the emperor didn't say anything, called him over, gave instructions, and didn't forget to tell him: "Your brother has already gone to General Bai, don't believe anything about him in Crane City. "

Lin Che was terrified when he heard this, and said, "Since there is nothing wrong with my brother in Crane City, you don't have to worry about it too much. It's not beautiful to let people know and worry." The older sister in his family is weak, not to mention the sister-in-law, but Can't stand the excitement.The emperor was not surprised when he heard this.Chu Chu got the urgent report, he was so frightened that he broke the teacup, and he was terrified on the dragon chair for a long time, but he didn't dare to let the queen know.Ever since Lin Mo left, the Empress hadn't seen a smile every day, and those who celebrated the Chinese New Year were only forced to smile, which made people look reluctant.Even the Empress Dowager noticed it, and accused her of not being enthusiastic enough at the banquet when she sent off the King of Yan: "You don't look like a mother-in-law." It’s not as good as these girls.” The queen mother felt that she was shameless, and told the emperor: “The queen is arrogant.” The emperor couldn’t help it, but he knew that he couldn’t blame her.

So what if we know that Lin Mo has successfully arrived in Mohe?There was endless fighting in that place, even if he turned his head upside down, he would not guarantee the safety of his nephew.

Shui Fu couldn't help being dissatisfied for his seventh younger brother: "It's all right for the queen mother, does the emperor also have a distinction between high and low in his heart? Aren't they all his sons?"

Concubine Lu frightened: "My lord, you can't talk nonsense! Walls have ears. In my father's heart, if every son is the same, it will not be a good thing for my lord."

Shui Fu was also in a hurry. When Wang Hao said it, he knew he had made a mistake. Fortunately, he was only in Wang Hao's boudoir and no one was around. Even if there were a few little girls outside, he did not dare to take it lightly. He glanced at princess.Concubine Lu sighed, and whispered: "I know." Shui Fu said: "I'm only worried about Seventh Brother's overheartedness."

"In the future, I will have a way to compensate my seventh younger brother." Concubine Lu is a woman after all, and she thinks a lot, especially now that King Qin has a few more concubines and concubines, some of whom are of extraordinary status and are quite favored.Although she knew that the prince's move was for a big cause, and she had two sons by her side, and now she is pregnant again, she also said the same thing in this palace, but she felt somewhat uncomfortable.Seeing King Qin like this now, he thought to himself: "When Marquis Jingyuan didn't arrive in Beijing, he thought to himself that it must be rare for that man to be able to write such a sacrificial speech at the age of eight. This person must be a helper. Now that he is jealous of him, he only wishes to tell him to die immediately, so as not to hinder him. It can be seen that King Qin's heart is also extremely easy to change.

Those little girls outside her room, even if they didn’t hear anything, they probably won’t live long. One of them, with a pretty face, served Shui Fu to sleep a few days ago, and his sweet talk was very pleasing to the prince. God means, I'm afraid I have to give a name.Who knew that after only a few days of effort, even one's life might not be saved.As a princess, she is naturally incomparable with a little girl, but if one day...

I couldn't help but think, the prince is angry with Marquis Jingyuan, is there any reason for the Prince of Jingyuan?

After all, a gun that was obeyed in the preface and shot wherever it was directed, now belongs to someone else, and still shoots a few cold shots at himself from time to time, which is really not something everyone can bear.

The sharp gun discarded by Shui Fu woke up slowly, and his mind gradually became clear. He heard the noise from the gate of the city in the distance—it was the people of Beidi shouting, and Xi He had given them a breath yesterday. He was trying to find a way to knock on the door, but the inside was busy cursing back, strengthening the city walls, and releasing catapults. Now that the food and payment had arrived, the city would not be in short supply as it was a few days ago, so even the sound of cursing back was particularly penetrating.

Shui Rong thought for a while, then raised his head slowly. Lin Mo was sitting on the bedside, reading a book with a white candle lit. Not afraid, Shui Rong poked his head out to take a look at his arm, but it was Zhang Zhongjing's "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases". He couldn't help but ask, "Why do you read this?" Lin Mo looked down at him, Reached out and touched his forehead: "The fever is gone."

"It's burning again?" Shui Rong touched it himself, "I don't feel it. I slept well last night." He laughed again, "Master Hou is so caring, I just catch a cold once in a while, so you just stay there Studying medical books, luckily I am a man, otherwise tears would flow all over the moat right now."

Lin Mo was noncommittal: "It's not for you."

He had come with enthusiasm, and when he arrived, he found himself useless.Fortunately, he has a good foundation in homework, so he can handle people's illnesses and medicines.It's just that I haven't touched these things in so many years, so I can't stop eating some books.

Soluble didn't disappoint either.It was too cold, and he pretended that he couldn't remember the wise words of the saint, and he didn't want to lean out of the bed at all.What's more, it's a world of ice and snow, and there is no one to serve him. After all, he is a spoiled and spoiled little prince, so he is naturally lazy.But even Hou Jingyuan, who has always been diligent, has half of his body under the bed, so he has nothing to say.What's more, now that he and Lin Mo are sleeping together, with their arms and knees close to each other, he is reluctant to separate.

"When I first came to Beijing, I thought you were like a Persian cat raised by my wife." Lin Mo didn't seem to be paying attention. He turned a page and said in a light voice, "Obviously, you will blow your hair if you provoke it, and you still have to Act as if this place belongs to me." He lowered his head and got very close, "How can it only take a while to become a golden dog."

"What kind of dog is a golden-haired dog?" Shui Rong scolded with a smile, "I haven't heard from Song Yan for a long time. Logically, we are both here, so he must have lost his way." All those historians, He always compared the surname Song to Li Guang from the Han Dynasty, and asked him to worry about whether General Song would be as unlucky as Li Guang, and often lost his way.

Lin Mo also frowned when he heard the words: "We don't know anything about the terrain and humanities here, so how can we use our thinking to speculate on their marching. But you, didn't you say that there are spies from Beidi going in? Which one. In the end, based on your empty words, if you slander someone, it is a felony to deceive the emperor."

"If I die in the end, it will definitely not be because of deceiving the emperor." Shui Rong added a sentence indifferently.

At the beginning, he also always had awe for the emperor, the emperor, and even the kings of loyalty and obedience. Everyone is qualified to laugh at him behind his back for the words "scratch on the wall".Back when Lin Mo first came to the capital, he also wanted to please the emperor before deliberately getting close to him, but he was used several times instead.It's just that now his wife is gone, leaving only two daughters and concubine who are aging and widowed for many years, so he can't help but think of the years when his father passed away.As the age gets closer, the fear of many years ago gradually disappears.

It's the same anyway, whether he lives or dies, it's just a word from the emperor.

Why did the King of Beijing back then embark on such a secret path?Or was it back then that the first King of Beijing was a shady person who held too many secrets?

He also has no time to complain about his ancestors, but he is extremely fortunate.

Zhao Wang once laughed at him: "Prince Beijing, you look very shrewd, but in fact, you have helped the third brother a lot of things openly and secretly. He just doesn't know that among the brothers, the third brother is the best at flying birds." Hidden in the back is a good bow." He was terrified by those words for a long time, but later he gradually got a clear understanding of Zhao Wang's temper, and knew that he was just playing the wrong way, and he was not as nasty as he thought.

Just not to mention Zhao Wang and the others, even he himself didn't understand why he had a crush on Shui Fu at that moment, wishing that life and death would be with him, and that he would risk his life in exchange for his life's stability and prosperity, and his aspirations would come true.Obviously, the appearance of His Highness the Third Highness is not outstanding enough, that is to say, his royal demeanor is different from ordinary people, otherwise, he would really be lost in the crowd.

It was only after seeing Lin Mo again that he understood.

Perhaps because of the shackles of the three words "King of Beijing", he was born to work hard for himself and the palace. Although he looks bright on the outside, he doesn't know what's going on inside. Yes, they are all a little ashamed.In this mood, it is inevitable to have longing for those who persist.First, the water floats, and then Lin Mo, who is more down-to-earth, more persistent, and more tireless.

Lin Mo, Lin Mo...

He read these two words in his heart, thinking happily, how could there be such a good person in the world.

The one and only good man in the world was looking through the medical skills leisurely, and asked him: "So? Who is it?"

Shui Rong was stunned for a while, then realized that the people around him were asking about Beidi's spies.He rubbed his nose: "Who else can it be? Whoever benefits the most in the end is the one."

The harvest in Beidi is not good this year. This war is actually inevitable, but the timing is too coincidental.What's more coincidental is that a few days ago, the envoy of Qianxue Kingdom disappeared suddenly and hid in the imperial capital, and there were even those well-trained Japanese ninjas in Crane City who could kill with one blow.Shui Rong originally only wanted to come with Lin Mo, and made up an excuse, but now he was glad that he had made up his mind.

But although it looks complicated, it is still a very simple thing that can be figured out-the one who benefits the most secretly is the original matchmaker.

This person will not be an outsider, but only a moth inside them, so he knows the structure of the tree trunk so well.

Lin Mo said in a deep voice, "It's pretty scary."

I don't know who I'm talking about.