The eldest brother of the Lin family in the Red Chamber

This person, Shui Rong, doesn't talk on weekdays, and when it comes to talking about love, few people really can stand it.Baoyu looked over in a daze when he heard the words, and saw that the lights were bright, King Beijing Jing tilted his head slightly, his eyebrows lowered, and he was holding a teacup and blowing lightly. The light smoke was not strong enough to cover his gentle eyebrows and eyes. It can make Baoyu feel more and more that this person is not the one he knows well.

Lin Mo, what's so good about him, whether it's King Jing of Beijing or sister Lin, they can't do without him, and they look like they will fight with others if they say anything bad about him.

Shan Xianyang went back to the table, and his mind drifted away a little calmly, Shui Rong didn't care, he just felt cold, and then wanted to see Lin Mo a little bit, even though he had only parted for less than two hours.He was just pushing the cups, but he saw the manager standing outside He Nianxuan, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Master, the Marquis of Jingyuan is here."

For a moment, the three men at the table, and even Xiao Linger, who was singing at the table, trembled.

The water-melting fingers were accumulating on the cup surface of a jade bucket, and if you moved down a few inches, you could touch the well-maintained pink and white fingers of the tea waiter who served them next door. He drew back with vigor, and smiled and asked people to prepare an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks: "Taiyin's taste is different from ours, and the kitchen will bring two more dishes. Is there still the Lihuabai he wanted to drink last time?"

The steward hesitated for a while, then leaned into his ear and whispered: "Jingyuan Hou thinks that He Nian Xuan is too cold, so he said to wait in your room."

As soon as he returned to Beijing, Marquis Jingyuan immediately lost his livelihood in Beidi, and began to be coquettish like a man. His wife and sister let him torment him, and even spoiled him unreasonably.

Shan Xianyang smiled awkwardly: "Marquis Jing Yuan is not willing to come with us?" Saying so, the ruthlessness in his eyes could not even be concealed.After all, he is the master of Nan'an Palace alone, and he has never begged anyone in a low voice.Now everyone says that Marquis Jing Yuan has a special status, even the princes have to respect him, even the King of Nan'an, who was robbed by him, didn't do anything good.It's just that the father is old, and he can't talk about it on the surface, so he came, thinking that with the king of Beijing Jing to make peace, even if Jingyuan Hou's face is great, he will not really look down on the prince, who knows today Before we met, I felt that those words in the capital really belittled Lin Mo's arrogance!

Shui Rong frowned, it was fine if Lin Mo didn't say anything, but when he talked about it, he also felt that He Nian Xuan was too empty.It's just that the guests are still there, and Shui Rong has always been in the right and wrong, even if he really stood behind Lin Mo, he didn't have the habit of breaking his face with others and not stepping down the steps, so he said: "We'll drink here, and he will come if he wants. If you are not happy, I have nothing to do with him. You take care of him, if he is not happy, I will ask you."

Shan Xianyang obviously had been hanging out with Shui Rong for many years, and he spoke bluntly: "Good brother, it's hard for you to support such a person."

Everyone in the capital knew that Prince Jing and Marquis Jingyuan had a good relationship, but no one dared to say how good it was.But Shan Xianyang only felt that with Lin Mo, many of Shui Rong's actions were not quite right, so now he just opened his mouth to sneer.

Baoyu was terrified when he heard this, he didn't think Lin Mo was so good, but he knew that Shui Rong was quite sincere, otherwise he wouldn't have turned down his face at him.

Shan Xian Yang usually does not pursue those official careers and economics, although he always puts on airs when he is with him, it makes Baoyu feel comfortable, and he really does not want to see him offend Shui Rong.

It's just that Shui Rong is not stingy, he even laughed: "Why is it difficult? Just relying on that face, I can't bear to make him angry."

What he said was right, even Shan Xianyang had to admit it.Marquis Jingyuan had a face favored by the heavens. When Zhou Hanlin came to the capital at the beginning of the year, Zhou Hanlin said that "the number one scholar is good-looking", and everyone who met him praised his face.In fact, Lin Houlun's eyebrows and eyes are inferior to Liu Lang's, but Liu Xiangru's body is weaker after all. Even though he struggled desperately to stop his waist, others still feel that his figure is as weak as Liu Fufeng. The slender and straight figure made those bitter literati write those beautiful words.What's more, Liu Xiangru never liked some people to comment on his appearance, so Lin Hou's face became more and more classic.Last time, some people joked that people in this dynasty were too lazy to praise people as "better than Pan An", and just said, "Do you know Master Lin, but he doesn't look as bad as that one".

King Beijing Jing naturally does not have the literary talent of others, but he only needs to say one sentence: "Looking at his face, I feel that everything he says is right."

Uncle Lin, who said everything was right, waited slowly for a long while, and was sure that King Beijing was not joking today. After thinking about it, he was able to bend and stretch, so he had to ask someone to lead the way to Henianxuan.Shan Xianyang is not familiar with the two guests of Shui Rong today, but Jia Baoyu knows it. There was a bit of seduction, Lin Mo believed that he was sincere to him, but he didn't believe that he could really control his eyes, wrists and even lower body.

So the prince of Nan'an drank two cups of wine with the second master Bao of the Rongguo Mansion. Thinking about the host's house, there is still a beautiful woman waiting for him. When he was about to leave, he saw Jingyuan Hou Bao who despised He Nian Xuan Wearing a red cloak trimmed with mink fur, he walked in slowly.

Baoyu's eyes were dazzled by that stature, and it was only when people approached that he came to his senses.

He and Sister Lin really look alike.

Shui Rong blushed—he recognized Lin Mo's cloak, and the lining was sewn by Concubine Bei Jing herself.

Lin Mo actually came out wrapped in his cloak, which really left him speechless.

Shan Xianyang and Baoyu stood up to pay respects, Lin Mo responded softly, and sat down with them. When he was not sarcastic, his whole body was shining, Shui Rong said he was the high moon in the sky, and It's really not like beauty is in the eye of the beholder.Rao Shan Xianyang had a deep prejudice against him, seeing him turn his head sideways, lightly pursed his thin lips and poured him a shallow glass of wine, his light white fingertips almost blended into the white jade wine glass, and put away his whole body. Thorn, drank a drink with him amiably.

Instead, he remembered why he came today: "I happened to meet Lord Hou. I wanted to ask Lord Wang to talk to Lord Hou on my father's behalf, but now I don't need it. I am a son on behalf of my father—"

Lin Mo stretched out his hand to stop him: "It turns out that I am young and vigorous, so I should go and apologize to King Nan'an."

He was so talkative that he didn't look like Lin Mo.

It's just that Baoyu has also developed a memory. Lin Mo is dispensable to the Nan'an Palace now. It is not difficult for him to drink and talk with Shan Xianyang for the sake of Prince Jing. Since people are ordinary people who seek profit in the official career economy, there is no way they can't keep up with such a face-saving job.But if he heard what he asked Shui Rong, he might say something bad.

Speaking of which, this person is just trying to bully him if he can afford it, and has no other abilities.

Shan Xianyang achieved his goal, and he didn't want to stay - since Shui Rong came, his mind was obviously not on the table, and he secretly told all the singing and drinking companions to go down, the table was deserted.Lin Mo said that he came after dinner, so he drank a few cups with them. The drinking order was also serious. If it wasn't their way, he felt boring, and he had to leave after sitting for a long time.

Baoyu naturally followed him.

Shui Rong asked someone to send them out, and then asked Lin Mo with a smile: "Okay, how did you come to me?"

"My uncle has a letter." Lin Mo said in a muffled voice.

Shui Rong trembled and lowered his voice: "This is impossible! The emperor has not given any secret order to go to Mohe recently!"

Lin Mo gave him a strange look: "My lord, if you really know every secret order of the emperor, you still have the order to sit here and drink with me?" He pointed at Dongtou vainly, "If you really like that , I don’t know where to hold your portrait and cry right now.”

Shui Rong was so drunk that he laughed: "Will you cry when I die?"

Lin Mo stopped and said with a smile: "Uncle squeezed out the letter some time ago, and it's only now in my hands. It means that Xi He forgives me and asks me to help find Xi Songxi—and he also gave me a few letters." The method of contacting the secret whistle of the Xi family."

Shui Rong nodded: "It seems that he really doesn't know."

"Maybe I already know it now, and I'm holding Xi He and crying." Lin Mo drank another glass of wine, felt his hands and feet were cold, and couldn't help reaching out to touch the water-soluble wrist. It was really warm, so he said Unceremoniously tightened.

Sui Rong, who had been through the wind field, became distracted for a moment.

Lin Mo grinned, as if he had drunk too much: "Rong Jia often complained about uncle, he felt that Xi He's family had wives, sons and concubines, but uncle had to be beaten and knelt because of him. It's just a deal." Shui Rong recalled the round baby face of the future son-in-law when he first came to Beijing, and also laughed, it was indeed something he would say.Lin Mo drank another cup: "But uncle said that Xi He was the one who suffered. Because he didn't come from this way, and he likes men wholeheartedly. For people like them, it's not a good thing."

Shui Rong felt a little uncomfortable: "Are you hinting at me?"

Lin Moyuan didn't like this, he brought him to this road of no return.

But Jing Yuanhou's voice was only helpless: "Uncle has always felt guilty towards Xi He."

Shui Rong raised his head, Lin Mo was already drunk, his cheeks were stained a rare crimson color, his eyes were hazy with drunkenness, and the corners of his eyes were full of fatigue.It was really rare to see such a powerless side of the haughty Marquis Jing Yuan, he had no choice but to clenched the cold fingers in his hand, trying to make them warmer.

"If you and I encounter such a thing in the future, I will not be soft." After Lin Mo got drunk, his words were much more obvious, "Don't give me a chance to be sad."

Shui Rong sighed: "You are so cruel, why do you have to act so innocent again?"

It's just that this face is really suitable for praying like this.

Shan Xianyang obviously had more than enough to say.This was the first time he saw Lin Mo, and it was completely different from what his father and friends described. The relaxed and lazy attitude with a bit of elegance made him feel that the young lady who was serving at the banquet today with more delicate features It can only be regarded as eye-catching.

Perhaps someone has such a bearing that people are willing to praise him.

Baoyu was also secretly thinking about Lin Mo's rare tenderness.In fact, he had seen it once, at the grave of Xianglian's elder brother.Although Lin Mo usually speaks kindly, when he laughs, he always has a bit of arrogance, which makes him feel uncomfortable.At that moment, Lin Mo, who was going to Liu Xiangru's grave with his head tilted slightly, just looked sideways, which caused Baoyu to feel a little pity.

God probably really favored him.

But he always inadvertently took other things from him.