The eldest brother of the Lin family in the Red Chamber

The wonderful and brilliant talents fell away, and the extremely magnificent touch of red was missing in the literary and historical chapters.Liu Lang's surname is Liu, but it's not a cool green color. He uses his withered and desolate life to paint a painting of thick ink and color with all his heart, which is so gorgeous that it stimulates the eyes of the world.

No wife, no descendants, only an elderly aunt, and a rebellious brother who went to nowhere after setting up his own tombstone.

This is the only guy Lin Mo admits who is talented enough to match his arrogance.

He sighed, and didn't want to talk to Baoyu any more, so he pulled away and walked out. Chen Yejun was waiting for him at the end of the road leading his horse. Although he had been waiting for a long time, his young and dark face showed no signs of impatience. , seeing him coming, just smiled: "My lord, it's getting late, why don't you go home?"

"No hurry, let's go have a drink to warm up." Lin Mo got on his horse and saw Chen Yejun pulling the horse back behind him consciously, so he smiled, "Xiao Chen, come here and let's talk." His short I got used to seeing life and death in just a few months, and I thought I had seen the world, but I knew Liu Xiangru passed away as soon as I returned to the capital.Fortunately, this person is still in office, otherwise this year will be full of chaos, and it may be desolate - but even so, his funeral is limited in excitement, and it is Rong Jia who is so talented that he can manage it in the same year Yes, thanks to the emperor's words, and Liu Lang's talent is strong enough, otherwise, Miss Rong Si's reputation would have to be discredited by someone who cared about her.

But as soon as Lin Mo came back, he heard an old woman say, "Poor Liu Lang, who doesn't know his reputation, the funeral procession didn't even have a few suona players, it was deserted, and even the granddaughter-in-law of a rich family couldn't compare to the ostentation." "He has been as famous as Liu Xiangru for many years, and he can't help but feel a little bit sad when the rabbit dies, and he really wants to find someone to talk about.

Chen Yejun said: "Back then I encouraged Xianglian to leave home and told him such bastard things as a good man with ambitions everywhere. Now that I think about it, I don't even have the face to meet his elder brother."

"It's nothing at all." Lin Mo persuaded, "Brothers, it's the fate given by the mother to give away the son. At least the Liu family brothers did not become enemies. With Xiangru's temperament, no one expected him and his brother to be brothers. Youdi Gong was a good story." He tapped the horse rope lightly with his tightly wrapped fingers, "It's just a pity for him."

Mingming knew that his body was becoming more and more useless, but still felt that his death was so unexpected.

Chen Yejun is a down-to-earth young man.He is also from a famous family, but he has lost his father since he was a child, and his family background is not strong, but there are also many contacts and entertainments among those big families. living on salary.Officialdom is notorious for being a radish and a pit. If he wants to climb up, he has to push others.A wealthy family, who doesn't have many children?Who can he rely on?I have to take the risk.He succeeded. Lin Mo is indeed short of manpower, and he can indeed afford what people need.

Of course, he wouldn't naively think that Lin Mo couldn't see his intentions. Fortunately, Mr. Lin is also kind-hearted. As long as he can be used by him, he doesn't seem to care why others follow him. If he stabs someone, he won't care about other things.

It's just occasional to send out feelings like today.

As a qualified subordinate, Chen Yejun has been working in the household department for so many days, and he can be considered to have figured out the family background of this legendary moody, turning his hands into clouds and his hands into rain.

They went to drink a few more glasses of wine before Lin Mo bid farewell to him half drunk.It was rumored in the capital that his good friend King Jing of Beijing did not come to pick him up, but Qi San gave a bunch of money to the kid on the side of the road and told him to report a letter to Jingyuanhou's Mansion. After a while, Lin Ke came with a carriage .Lin Mo sent Chen Yejun back first, and sat for a while in the gradually darkening sky of the imperial capital, before saying slowly, "Go home."

When Chen Yejun saw Lin Mo in the household department the next day, his chief officer had recovered his composure and was talking and laughing happily, as if the incoherent speech after being slightly drunk yesterday was his own illusion.

Chen Yejun smiled.

It is reasonable for King Jing of Beijing not to come to the Ministry of Households as an errand now.Even if the emperor didn't assign him any new tasks, it would be better for him to lie comfortably in his own home than to come to the Ministry of Household Affairs to report on a cold day.But people have to work hard, no one can do anything about him.It's just that since King Yan went to the fiefdom, His Highness the Third Highness has been in charge of the Ministry of Punishment, and now it's time to fight the old fox of the Ministry of Punishment.As a result, when King Beijing came, Cao Shangshu was embarrassed.To be honest, ever since Lin Mo finished his filial piety for Lin Hai and entered the household department with the momentum of thunder, Cao Shangshu, who was in his prime and was still called Mr. Shangshu for ten or twenty years in such a position, has always been embarrassed .

Companion to a king is like companion to a tiger, everyone says that the emperor's mind can't be guessed.It's just that the superiors want to train Lin Mo, which is so straightforward that one can see it with eyes.At that time, these old guys, I'm afraid they will have to make bricks and ask this young master to step on them.Starting from Chen Yejun, Lin Mo has gradually gained a lot of his own people in the household department. In addition, even if the king of Beijing Jing deliberately keeps a low profile, the king of Beijing Jing is still a conspirator that cannot be underestimated. No one knows him. How many people's secrets are hidden under such a handsome smile, and whether any of them can hold his own neck.

Maybe it's time to let go?Cao Shangshu was very unwilling.

Shui Rong came to the household department, exchanged some polite words with Cao Shangshu, then turned and went to Lin Mo's room.Cao Shangshu watched from afar, feeling powerless.These two are really ruthless when they fight, one wants to tear each other apart, and the other simply treats the other as nothing, but in the end, it's good to get back together, don't blame those rumors, it really has nothing to do To describe the two of them—friends of gentlemen or something is really not suitable for King Beijing Jing.

"Nan'an made an offer today, saying that he is going to train a sailor." Shui Rong shook his hand and took a sip of hot tea from Lin Mo's cup. Panic. You stole King Dongping's job, this is it."

Among the four kings, King Nan'an has only lived for a few years, he can be regarded as strong and strong, and it has nothing to do with "age", but Shui Rong is young and senior, so it can be said.Lin Mo kept counting, but his fingers were too thick, and his speed couldn't be compared with before. After hearing his words, he couldn't help but raise his head: "Admiral? Are you going to tear yourself apart with Dongying?"

"How can that be? It's just training soldiers." Shui Rong sees things on the battlefield more clearly than Lin Mo, while Dongpu is a little bigger than a palm, and they are all island countries. If there is a real fight, it will be decided at sea , but today's navy, if they fight, even if they can win, they don't know how much they will suffer.What's more, as soon as the strategic map is opened, the two armies exchange fire, and the fishermen of the dynasty may be the ones who move. Could the line of fire be set up on the territory of Dongpu that can be covered in a few steps?So the emperor was never afraid of Qianxue and Beidi, but he never got into disputes with Dongying.

For example, in the morning of the Han Dynasty, the king of Han was so eager to recruit soldiers that his mind was blown away. Sima Shangshu, who had only laughed and praised "His Royal Highness has read military books" a few days ago, turned pale on the spot.The emperor could still listen to him in a good voice, and it seemed that he was partial to the eldest son.

Lin Mo let out an "oh", now he is very aware of how much he has in these areas, and he dare not express his opinions lightly.There was going to be a war ahead, so he tried to find ways to collect money to collect food, and some people dared to make a fortune in a wrong way, so he tried his best to make those people die, that's all.It's just that he couldn't see Shui Rong being complacent, so he stretched out his hand to beckon him over.Shui Rong stuffed a kumquat into his mouth, and muttered "what's the matter" while leaning over.Lin Mo looked at the left and right, no one was looking here, and stretched out his hand to get into the water-soluble cuff.

"Hey!" Shui Rong was iced by him, the wrist was already quite warm, it was really unbearable to be stimulated by such a cold hand, but he couldn't bear to be moved away, so he had to bite With the orange in his mouth, he turned his wrist to let him cover the warmer place, and said casually, "Soldier, your wrist is the most precious for holding a gun and drawing a bow. I'm even willing to give this to you. Don't drink vinegar casually in the future."

Sitting up, Lin Mo raised his eyelids and glanced at him, with a half-smile.

Shui Rong immediately felt hairy, and tried to calm down: "You have nothing to say?"

"Thank you, King Beijing?" Lin Mo slowly drew out his finger, and at the end he lightly stroked the water-soluble wrist, then retracted his hand to cover it, and cracked the abacus.With Shui Rong's words here, if you can't fight with Dongpu, it's training soldiers to frighten others, and I'm afraid it will cost some money in the end.In the Battle of Beidi, Song Yan controlled the battle to the emperor's satisfaction because of Song Yan's swiftness, so the loss can be comforted by Lin Mo's toothache, but Qianxue

"Why is a country where a woman is king so warlike?" He had a headache.

"Women are only served as queens there because women are precious. What's more, women—" Shui Rong shrugged his shoulders, "Women are amazing."

Lin Mo shrugged invisibly.The women in his impression are either gentle and pleasant, or a little capricious, or calm and reserved, even if they light up firecrackers like Sister Feng, they are only arrogant in the one-acre three-point land at home, and occasionally For those who surpassed, just a little scare can make her dare not close her eyes for several nights.Where has I seen such a persevering battle with the queen of Qianxue Kingdom.

"Every time there is a war, don't they lose money?" Lin Mo muttered, "However, there are some self-righteous people in the court, even the old sage thinks that women should be given up." He glanced at Shui Rong, "Important people People are like you, so you can save a lot of money."

Shui Rong gave him a hammer: "It's like Jing Yuanhou, you don't look down on women, and you think you want to let them go. But, to be honest," he rubbed his cold nose, "you don't know what to do in this room. Why don't you heat up the fire a little more? Nan'an said he wants to make peace with Qian Xueguo."

Lin Mo frowned. Now he is very disgusted to hear the word "marriage", so disgusted that he can't wait to ask Rong Jia to come to the house to make an appointment.

"He has a granddaughter in his family, and the age is very suitable." Shui Rong raised his eyebrows, "You don't have to be nervous. There is always someone who wants to be named a princess."