The eldest brother of the Lin family in the Red Chamber

It is not allowed to race horses in the streets in Beijing. Lin Mo blew the cold wind, and when he went outside the Beijing Palace, his heart calmed down. Why don't you mention the water-soluble brain, his news is well-informed, and his ability to adapt to the wind is also first-rate.He dared to say at that time that he would borrow the guards of the palace to escort Lin Baishi back to Shandong, at least he made his position clear. It seems that even if there is any trouble, it is not too much trouble.He hastily didn't send a post and didn't send someone to say something in advance, it seems that he is similar to Shui Rongduo.

If Shui Rong asked him how he knew, wouldn't King Duan's good intentions be betrayed?

So he reined in the horse and stopped.Shen Bao, who was leading the horse in front of him, asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

"Let's go back." He paused, feeling a little cold, but it was just a trouble. Even though King Yun had a deep hatred for him, once he returned to Beijing, he would be put to death, and a soldier would come to cover him up According to the saying, he worked conscientiously as an errand this year, and even if he had two small tempers and asked for leave, the credit is still there, and everything should be dealt with.

But now, with only a few people, he came to Shui Rong in a hurry, as weak as he came to ask for help.Although he never minded others' help, he really didn't want to pretend to be pitiful in front of Shui Rong.

Just as he was about to turn his head back, the second gate of the Beijing Prince's Mansion opened. Shui Fu led the horse out, followed by a few servants, and Shui Rong personally led the people out. Lin Mo's horse was tall, and the man was not short. People also saw him, and the clever boy had already come up to salute.He had no choice but to yell inwardly, and dismounted to salute.

"Why did Marquis Jing Yuan come to King Jing of Beijing?" Shui Fu asked with a smile, and his tone was not salty, "Didn't Cao Shangshu say that you are going to rest today?"

"It's just that I came here to talk to King Jing of Beijing." Lin Mo also smiled.

"It's a pity that I'm going back to the Ministry of Households right now, otherwise I'll have a few drinks with Marquis Jing Yuan and King Beijing Jing." Shui Fu took another look at Shui Rong, "The King of Beijing Jing still refuses me, haha, I'm taking my farewell, my farewell."

Lin Mo noticed something was wrong after this inexplicable, and when he followed Shui Rong to the study, he said, "Did you offend the Third Highness?"

Shui Rong didn't seem to mind: "What nonsense are you talking about?" He suddenly gloated, stopped, and told the housekeeper beside him, "Old Mo, remove the stove in the study and replace it with silver frost charcoal, my lord." If you can't smell the smoke, go to the princess again and bring me one of my big woolen clothes, Lin Houye can't stand the cold." He reached out to hold Lin Mo's left hand, "It's all purple from the cold."

Lin Mo said: "Just now when King Qin came down, could it be that he has been talking about the princess? Or are you talking about me?"

Shui Rong glared at him, and said, "What are you here for? I kindly reminded you, but you didn't take it seriously as a donkey. Now that someone reminded you, you came to me to ask, isn't it too shameful?"

Shui Rong's speech has always been circumvented, rarely so straightforward, he revealed his hole cards to show others, so Lin Moxie frowned: "You know again."

"I've lived in your house for so many days, and three substitutes have died. What do you think I don't know?" Shui Rong said, "The reason why I can live until now is because I know a lot. , also because I know a lot. And I really tell you, when King Yun comes back, you will have a good headache. "

Lin Mo said: "What is the deep hatred between King Yunjun and me? I have never met this big man, and I have been in Shandong before. I heard that King Yunjun is not much older than me, so it is logical that there is no grievance. "

"Of course you have no grievances. It's just that when others see him, they can't help but think about it." Shui Rong said, "It's just why do others think about it, and why should I tell you?" You said, I don't need to intervene."

Lin Mo asked strangely, "Why do I want you to tell me?" Then he said, "I'm threatening you, do you want you to tell me?" Before Shui Rong could speak, he said, "I know I'm shameless, you don't have to Say it again."

Shui Rong stared at him, not knowing what to say, the butler knocked on the door and came in, brought Zhou Hui's personal maid, and gave Lin Mo a wild duck wool dress: "Mr. Lin, our princess has prepared a small gift for Concubine Jingyuan. , I beg Lord Hou to take it back to Concubine Hou in a while, and I have a heartless request by the way."

Lin Mo nodded slightly.

"The princess had a bad appetite a few days ago. Concubine Hou sent a box of pot cakes, including orange and peach flavors. I don't know how to make them. The princess didn't think so, but unfortunately we are clumsy and tried many times. It can’t be done either, I want to ask Concubine Hou if there is any more.”

Lin Mo said: "Oh, I'll go back and talk to Concubine Hou. If there are still some, I'll ask someone to bring them over. If they're gone, I'll call a woman who knows medicine to come and prescribe a prescription for promoting body fluid and appetizing. "

The girl thanked her thousands of times and served tea herself before she was willing to leave.

Lin Mo asked with a smile, "Look, that's what happened."

Shui Rong suddenly laughed: "Why do you all think that you can threaten me? So what if I'm really that kind of person? It doesn't matter if you or me, even if you report it to the imperial court, I have never killed anyone. Set fire, and if you have never used force against anyone, how can you be rebellious? You all sue!"

Lin Che smiled and said, "My lord is really angry today." She thought, it seems that His Highness King Qin is very angry with him, did he tease him again or did he say something?Thinking back to what Concubine Lu hinted about getting married a few days ago, he said, "I was at home, and when I was talking to the Junjun, I mentioned that since the Junjun and Princess Beijing have a good relationship, in the future, if the Prince of Beijing is happy If we get a daughter, we will go and beg to be a daughter-in-law. I don’t think His Royal Highness King Qin will be the first to get there, isn’t His Royal Highness King Qin the same clan as the prince?”

The reason why powerful officials in this world are powerful officials is because they can figure out other people's intentions. Although Shui Rong knows Lin Mo's details well, he still has to sigh secretly at this moment. Even if this person was born in an ordinary family, it may not be possible. There is no status today, and he said: "Dingshan Bo Lu Zhimin had a twin dragon and phoenix the day before yesterday. He has no legitimate sons and daughters. This child is probably going to be raised by his wife. It will be a big deal in a few days, and Lin Houye must be too." I want to go. His Royal Highness Qin Wang said that the baby is dear."

"Oh, Ding Shanbo has both sons and daughters now. He has a son and a daughter. No matter whether the prince has a son or a daughter, this marriage will never go away. I will congratulate the prince first."

Shui Rong lowered his voice: "Mrs. Ding Shanbo is still young, who knows if he will have a son-in-law in the future? What kind of in-laws do I have with their family now?"

"The third highness is kind-hearted." Lin Mo himself didn't believe it. Princess Qi came from the Zhou family. Although the Zhou family didn't have a serious title, she was an emperor's teacher, Zhou Hanlin was the chief examiner, Liu Xianglian and Rongjia had to call him Teacher, Princess Beijing is also the daughter of the Zhou family. Although she is not close to her natal family because of her parents' death, no matter who looks at the Zhou family, it is always more important than the Dingshanbo family.

Shui Fu has a good plan.

Shui Rong raised his eyelids, and suddenly sneered: "I've already returned to Fuzhi, my wife and Concubine Jingyuan are very close, it's already been agreed. I just hope Brother Lin will work harder, I'm waiting for your good news I heard that the empress in the palace also urged Concubine Hou?"

Lin Mo opened his eyes wide.

"I have two major hatreds in my life. One is that Fu Zhi pretended not to understand and even teased me. He didn't know that this would bring me trouble. The other is that my unborn children were being plotted against." Shui Rong gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not afraid You threatened me, and you also said that the medicine is not good for your body, and I am also afraid, I am really afraid of women. This child may be my only incense, and my wife is not young, the only heir of the one she seeks , I can't bear to be so selfish."

Lin Mo said: "Since you are using me as a shield, you must tell me something." After thinking about it, he added, "If you have a daughter and marry into our family, I will naturally like it, but if I get Daughter, I want to choose a son-in-law carefully, and I dare not make a conclusion early."

Shui Rong couldn't help laughing and said: "How do you talk about this?" Then he said, "Actually, it's nothing, if you really dare to be my son and daughter's in-laws, no matter what is going on with Prince Yun, I can always help you complete it."

Lin Mo looked at him.

He turned around and pulled out a scroll of portraits: "King Yunjun was born very well when he was young. I was ordered by the emperor to send his side concubine to the imperial mausoleum. Seeing his graceful and graceful appearance, I felt very uncomfortable, so When I got back, I drew a portrait."

Lin Mo wanted to laugh at him, "Even if he had broken sleeves, he would pounce on Hua Erxiang without seeing Hua Erxiang", but he restrained his expression after the portrait unfolded.

There is a lot of research on water soluble in Danqing. In the painting, a gloomy young man appears vividly on the paper, his expression is full of anxiety and depression, but his facial features are quite similar to Lin Mo's imagination.

"Don't you understand? Your trouble." Shui Rong grinned, "King Yunjun is the posthumous son of Yizhong Lao Qiansui, and his only surviving heir. You are not related to him, why are you born so similar?" ?”