The eldest brother of the Lin family in the Red Chamber

The court clothes of the Junjun are not simple, and the gold and jade hair crown on the head alone has a lot of weight. Today, there are all people here, the second saint is here, the queen mother, the empress, and the concubine Hua are all present. They saw Lin Che and Rong Jia outside, bowing their bodies and waiting outside. Seeing her coming, they couldn't help shivering, and winked desperately.

Jingxian knew that something had happened, she didn't dare to be negligent, she performed a complete set of big gifts step by step respectfully, and then got up amidst the emperor's yell.

In the outer hall, besides King Zhongjing, King Zhongshun, and Prince Duan, there is also an extremely young and extremely weak son, who is dressed in a purple python robe and looks graceful and dignified.Jing Xian guessed that this must be Yun Jun Wang Shui Ji, and sure enough, she heard the voice of the Supreme Emperor: "Jing Ning, come to meet your cousin. Ji Zhi, this is He Hui's only granddaughter."

Jing Xian hurriedly stepped forward to salute, Shui Ji returned a half salute.She raised her head slightly and took a breath.

His expression was cold and his eyes were dark, but his facial features were almost the same as Lin Mo's.

The Supreme Emperor said: "I feel that Ji Zhi and Tai Yin are somewhat similar in life, but the emperor and empress say they can't tell, Jing Ning and Tai Yin are the closest, come and help me to see if my old eyes are dim wrong."

The emperor and the queen dared not dare.

Jingxian settled her expression, and Fang said: "When I was in Kong's house, my mother often said that I was somewhat similar to my aunt. The princess said, there are nothing more than round, square, melon seeds, and goose eggs in this world. There are several types of faces, big, small, long, round, and several types of eyes. Among tens of thousands of people, there are always a few similarities. My mother must be missing her mother's family, so she feels this way. Your Majesty and King Yun have not seen each other for many years. I often think about it, and feel that my cousin and Taiyin are somewhat similar, and the feeling of concern should be with my mother. Jing Ning wants to thank His Majesty for his love on behalf of my husband. I think His Majesty thinks that my husband is not bad, otherwise why? Compare him with an authentic prince and grandson."

She is used to being unruly, and she doesn't often act like a baby, so she has no idea, so she has to move the princess out first.I hope that the Supreme Emperor will look at my sister's face and stop delving into it.

Hearing Princess He Hui, the Supreme Emperor snorted coldly in his heart. Lin Mo is now the number one scholar in high school, and he is also a marquis. It seems that he is indeed worthy of Jing Xian, but when he was four or five years old, who would have expected him to be today?At that time, he was just the adopted son of a family who practiced medicine. Even if he was looking forward to his future, who would have expected the future?He Hui has always been a big-hearted person, and he really dotes on Jing Xian, so why would he think of marrying her?

There are so many people in the world who look alike, but there are not many who look alike for no reason.He put out a gentle voice: "My old eyes haven't spent enough time yet. There are many people who look alike. They look exactly the same. This is the first time I've seen them."

Jing Xian hurriedly knelt down, feeling her scalp numb.

"I'm thinking about it. Everyone knows that Taiyin was raised by Lin Qing, but when he started raising him, there must be an explanation. As a result, his younger brother and his cousin are all close people who can no longer be close. One One said it was August, the other said it was November, even if there was a difference, it wouldn’t be so much. Could it be that the Lin family hasn’t celebrated his birthday for so many years?”

Originally, when the horoscope was combined before the engagement, Lin Mo’s birthday was written on the [-]th day of the [-]th lunar month, the Lantern Festival, and only Princess He Hui knew about the catastrophic day. Fortunately, Jing Xian’s own horoscope was strong enough, so the marriage was decided down.Lin Mo really didn't celebrate birthdays very much, and Daiyu once mentioned that her brother's birthday was too messy, but it seemed that it would be any day when she thought of it.The only birthday that came to Beijing to celebrate was in August, and after hearing from Daiyu that he had received a lot of presents, Rong Jia even wrote him a hundred birthday pictures for him.That theory is based on knowing his birthday... Jing Xian rolled her eyes and said: "I heard from my wife that when Mr. Xianggong was carried to the Lin family, Mr. looked at his stature and deduced that he was born in August. He—— He came home in November, so it is also said that his birthday is in November."

The Supreme Emperor raised his eyebrows: "So it's hot, Tai Yin was born in August?"

"Jingning dare not lie."

The queen breathed a sigh of relief as if she didn't hear it, and then said: "Good boy, what are you doing kneeling, get up quickly."

"No, I saw that not only scared Jing Ning, but even Ji Zhi panicked, get up quickly." The emperor laughed, "It doesn't matter what month Tai Yin was born, where is his year. What is the relationship with Yi Zhong?" Brother Huang doesn't seem to be destined."

King Zhongyi said: "Brother Huang's words are wrong. Lin Qing did a good job in the imperial hospital back then, and he also cured the headache of the father. The father is planning to reward him. Who knows that he picked up the prince of Jingyuan?" So I resigned and returned to my hometown—I don’t know if there is anything wrong? Brother Yizhong left early, and now he has drawn a trace of blood, and Wei Mian is a little thinner. If Jing Yuanhou really has a relationship with the emperor, it is also a good thing Zhuang, I don't know what Jingning is panicking about."

Jing Xian lowered her head, feeling a little trembling.

She couldn't guess Lin Mo's life experience, and she didn't dare to guess.

Dai Quan walked in with a bow: "Long live, King Beijing and Marquis Jingyuan have arrived."

King Zhongyi was overjoyed and said, "Quickly call them in."

Dai Quan went out for a while, but when he came back, he said: "My lord, the King of Beijing and the Marquis of Jingyuan said that they dare not enter the palace without being summoned by the Second Sage."

King Zhongyi frowned, and was about to say something, but the emperor said, "Quickly tell them to come in, it's so cold outside."

Lin Mo was outside and said to Lin Che: "What's the use of staying here? Go back and talk to your sister and tell her not to worry." He added, "What should I say and what should not be said, you are so old. "

"Brother, is it all right?" Lin Che worried, and Rong Jia also said, "Brother Che, go back, you are still young, the wind blowing is not for fun. Cousin stays at home alone and thinks about it, you should go back Say hello to her."

Lin Mo casually tapped a chestnut on his head: "How old do you think you are? Go home too."

Shui Rong took a look at them, took his hand out of the fur handmuff, stuffed a purse into the hand of Dai Quan who had stepped out: "Grandpa Lao, please make an extra trip."

Dai Quan pinched it, but couldn't detect what it was, and immediately smiled and said: "What is the prince saying, it is what we should be slaves."

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows, and said to Lin Mo, "Go in."

Lin Mo gently wiped off the non-existent mud on the soles of his boots, and stepped into Chengqian Hall together with Shui Rong.

Kneeling at every step, kneeling nine times and knocking ten times, they are wearing the same clothes, shoes and hats, they are about the same size, and their movements are neat.

"What's going on today, King Beijing is here too." King Zhongyi sneered, "Don't you just come here to have a meal with your father because you heard that King Yunjun is back?"

Shui Rong swung sideways to the water and made a half bow, said: "Your Majesty Qizuo, I passed by Qishan in the early years, and I was fortunate to meet King Yunjun. If there is a chance, I will have another drink and chat. Now I heard that he has returned to Beijing. I didn't have time to wait for the emperor's call, so I came here in a hurry, and I hope your Majesty will forgive me for the offense."

The emperor said: "Oh, you know Ji Zhi?"

"That's right. The King of Jingyuan has a very good collection of wine." Shui Ji finally opened his mouth, and said the second thing he said after entering the hall, "Is this the Marquis of Jingyuan?"

His voice was surprisingly hoarse, and even when he was smiling, there was a trace of gloom in his eyes. Compared with Lin Mo, who spoke and smiled like a spring breeze, he looked like, but didn't look like.

"Ji Zhi didn't know. When Jing Yuan Hou first came to Beijing, I was taken aback. Usually, I only heard that Baoyu from Rongguo Mansion and Baoyu from Zhen's family not only had the same name, but also looked the same. I still didn't believe it. There is such a thing as fate in this world, Marquis Jingyuan is also good at wine, he has better wine, if you have free time, you can go to his house with me to have a glass of good wine." The watery tone was full of With a sincere smile, "I heard from King Qin that you are going to live in Beijing for a long time."

Lin Mo turned her head and looked at him slightly surprised.

The emperor seemed interested: "Oh, the Rongguo Mansion is the same as the Zhen family? Are there any children who look the same?"

"No, even the temperament is the same. I love my sisters and sisters. I have seen both Baoyu, and they look like snow balls." Shui Rong laughed.

Lin Mo stood beside Jingxian, stretched out his hand and squeezed her fingers hidden in the wide cuffs, only felt a handful of cold sweat, he said softly: "It's all right."

The Supreme Emperor said: "Since Tai Yin has arrived, why not tell me about your birthday."

"If you talk about the date of birth, it was in August of the Xin Mao year. I heard from my wife that she and my husband had no children at that time, so they raised me as the eldest son, and invited several colleagues from the Imperial Hospital to come home for a drink. I also had a dispute with the old doctor Li Suqi about my life - the husband said that I was born in mid-August, and the old doctor said that I will start at the end of August." Lin Mo smiled.

In the Xinmao year, Yizhong Lao Qiantui has been gone for three years.

The Supreme Emperor asked: "So, all the imperial doctors in the Imperial Hospital have seen your appearance when you were a child?"

"My wife said that on the ninth day of November, I took my life from the king of hell and came back. When I was in Jinan, every year on the ninth day of November, my wife gave me wine at home for my birthday." He laughed, " My third brother even cried, saying why he didn’t have any fruit wine on his birthday. If I had my birthday in August, I wouldn’t have any fruit wine to drink.”

King Zhongshun said: "In this case, go to the Imperial Hospital and ask, don't you know if Marquis Lin remembers it wrong?"

Shui Rong tilted his head and said, "Why did the prince ask such a question?"

King Zhongshun snorted coldly: "How old was Marquis Lin at that time, there may be some mistakes, the blood left by Brother Yizhong..."

Shui Rong interrupted him: "If Taiyin is really the blood of Yizhong Qiantui, is the prince going to ask His Majesty to make him king?"

He showed an innocent smile: "Jizhi was named the county king because he was the only heir of Yizhong Qiantui. I can't help but ask King Zhongshun, the county kings who were sealed by the two majesties Jinkouyuyafeng that day, now Jizhi Just after returning to Beijing, the lord didn't ask how his nephew has been doing for more than 20 years, he didn't ask how his nephew and grandson are doing, but he kept trying to find a brother for him?"

King Zhongshun said angrily, "Bei Jing, what do you mean?"

Lin Mo bowed to the second saint and said, "Please forgive me for your offense. I just feel that since the emperor himself made the decision and adopted me to my father, I am naturally my father's only heir. Is there a second son?" Is that possible?"

He made it clear that this matter was decided by the emperor, if he was entangled, it would be disrespectful to the emperor.

The emperor frowned slightly, and said: "What time is it now? Don't let the children starve. Ji Zhi came back all the way, and his relatives haven't been seen yet. Dai Quan, find someone to inform the princes, county kings, and princesses. , have all come back to see nephews and cousins, and it has been 20 years, the days go by so fast."

Leaning against Lin Mo, Jing Xian suddenly said, "I am indeed not as useful as King Jing of Beijing."

Lin Mo couldn't hear clearly for a while, and asked, "What?"

"It's nothing." The husband is a woman's god, and she only realized it now.

The author has something to say: The editor did not edit yesterday.Regarding the relationship between Lin Mo and Jing Xian——

Lin Mo is not the hero who traveled through the past, he is a machismo who was raised by the feudal education of male superiority and female inferiority, but because his father passed away early, he was raised by teachers and uncles, so he understands He also attaches great importance to the role of women in socializing and educating children in the house, and out of a sense of responsibility, he has a desire to protect his female relatives, including his wife and younger sister, and hopes that they will live well, so he will buy them favorite things and give them to Daiyu. Pick a good in-laws and the like.In general, he is actually still a pedantic literati, but he is younger, so he is not too rigid.

As for Jingxian, her surname is Kong. Due to the shackles of her surname, she has a sincere yearning for breaking free, but she grew up reading biographies of women. It can be said that she longs for love, but when she heard about Miaoyu When she was in friendship with Baoyu, she would loathe her—this is a kind of contradiction.

To give the simplest example, Jingxian may secretly read idle books like the West Chamber, and like Daiyu, finds them very touching, but Lin Mo also reads them, but only to pass the time, even if she meets A woman who entrusts her life like that in idle books may still feel that she is frivolous.

He's just a little old man.

I hope you don't dislike him.