The eldest brother of the Lin family in the Red Chamber

The signal flares of the Beijing Prince's Mansion are conspicuous and eye-catching, even if the sky is still bright, it is very bright and dazzling.Shui Rong felt that the fur on the cloak was not clean, so he tore off his jacket to stop Lin Mo from bleeding.The royal guards were also scattered around looking for someone, and when they saw the signal flare, they arrived before the guards of the Beijing Palace.Lin Mo woke up twice in pain, the first sentence said: "I, my left leg is broken, don't move it casually." The second sentence was Feng Tang, the supernatural general who rushed over: "Where did the tiger come from?"

The emperor was furious.

The royal paddock has always kept some good-running but harmless livestock, deer and sheep are the best, birds and beasts, the children try their hands, chasing prey more time than they actually do it, riding and archery skills are just that one thing.I really have to think about it, imitating Sun Lang to shoot tigers, shouldn't be a literary champion who just came to make up the number and didn't even bring a hunting dog!

Who is it that dares to raise tigers in the royal enclosure?And let it out.

Lin Mo's knife was given by Rong Jia. Rong Mingqian's favorite knife back then was two feet long and short. Both sides were sharpened. The blade was very sharp. He was able to cut his hand and cover it with a buffalo leather sheath. Given Lin Mo's situation at the time, he could accurately find the tiger's heart, and it was not easy to stab the knife in.It's just that the price is too high.Even ordinary warriors would only be weak-legged when they see this kind of battle. If there is someone who is brave, powerful and courageous, he can be told by a storyteller in a teahouse for ten and a half months.

Feng Tang checked the tiger's body tremblingly, and went with the emperor to report: "This tiger has some delicate meat in its belly, as if it was fed by someone. Master Lin is not afraid of danger, and the first arrow is quite accurate. If it is not for lack of strength, That arrow should have killed that beast."

"I don't intend to hear how brave and courageous Tai Yin is." The emperor gently knocked the table, "Isn't the road that Marquis Lin and King Beijing took the way I originally wanted to go?" He asked, "Water-soluble?" ?”

Feng Tang wiped off his cold sweat, and then he heard Dai Quan shout in a high-pitched voice: "King Xuanbei Jing——"

Shui Rong is a handsome and suave person. Whenever Feng Tang sees him, he always sees him neatly dressed and meticulous. He has never seen him so bloody and dazed. The white fox fur on the cloak is stained with blood. They were stuck together, giving off a stench, and the hairpin had gone somewhere long ago, half loose and half tied up, and there was no time to take care of it, with such an honor to meet you, I must have been too frightened.

The emperor was actually very angry.

When two people happened together, one was intact and the other was seriously injured, so he couldn't be taken lightly.He had this feeling once more than ten years ago, and now it came again.He couldn't even think of how to tell the queen about it when he returned to the palace.For a man who has no shortage of wives, concubines and heirs, the eldest son, legitimate son, and last son are considered special.And Lin Mo, a child, can be regarded as the special among the special.He is smart and ambitious. Although he is a little impulsive and caressing about things, he is a person who considers the cause and effect, which can be regarded as prudent.Whenever he was disappointed with his ambitious princes, he felt that Lin Mo was more amiable and lovely.The seven princes whom he devoted himself to raising with all his heart and soul, were more or less regrettable, but this ominous, unfortunate child who was abandoned by him and who just wanted to live was fine. Not an iota of crookedness.It's both joyful and disappointing.

"Your Majesty." Shui Rong knelt down on both knees, and kowtowed deeply, "Your Majesty has an answer."

The emperor glanced at Feng Tang, he retreated knowingly, and stood outside the tent, after a while, seeing several palace people, even Dai Quan, retreated, not daring to play tricks anymore, and hastily retreated far away.

He knew that the emperor valued Marquis Lin, and every time he rewarded him, he would be generous. Now, looking at the looks of him and Prince Yun, he could guess that Lin Mo was probably a legacy of the clan, so he didn't dare to neglect. He heard a few guards say that Lin Mo When he woke up, he hurried to visit.Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, he saw his son Feng Ziying poking his head outside Lin Mo's tent. As soon as he saw him, he quickly stopped him: "Father, you can't go in! King Yun and Master Lin are arguing!"

"Nonsense!" Feng Tang said, "What kind of body is Mr. Lin now, can he quarrel?" Feng's family was at odds with Yizhong Lao Qiantui back then, and now King Yun is alone. The emperor was about to show his kindness as a grandfather, but Lin Mo's attention was drawn to him, and the mansion was only bought for him by the queen's reminder.Therefore, Feng Tang was not afraid of King Yun, so he lifted the curtain and went in.

He was injured for a hundred days, not to mention that Lin Mo fell from his horse and was seriously injured. Thick bandages were wrapped around his forehead, neck and neck. The golden phoenix peony quilt made his complexion even more pale and bloodless.He seemed to be in so much pain that he didn't want to talk, he gritted his teeth, and kept trying to scratch his left leg that was boarded up, but he held it back forcefully, so both hands grabbed the corner of the quilt tightly, and the light-white fingertips were squeezed out It's red, and it looks quite pitiful.

King Yun seems to be very angry. He is somewhat similar to Lin Moben, except that he is elegant and handsome and the other is gloomy and taciturn. Except for the shocking feeling at first glance, he looks nothing like Lin Moben after a few more glances. up.It's just that King Yun has always been a silent master, and it's really rare to see him show his emotions like this.

He took several deep breaths before forcing out a smile: "Since Mr. Feng is here, I'll leave first. Mr. Lin, I'll come to see you later." Then he left in a flick of his sleeves.

The little eunuch serving Lin Mo's bedside is Zheng Li, a newly promoted celebrity in Qiande Palace. He said that he is good at massage with one hand. He has won a lot of rewards from the emperor. Now he is directly sent to serve Lin Mo. Yes, not at all the arrogance of the celebrities around the emperor.Feng Tang thought about the tiger that appeared suddenly, and asked, "How is Marquis Lin?"

Lin Mo looked up at him, and smiled slightly, but his eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, which made people feel like a spring breeze, but he gritted his teeth and didn't speak, as if he tried his best to be careful even when breathing.Zheng Li said softly: "Marquis Lin stopped the bleeding with great difficulty, and dared not speak for fear of the wound opening."

Feng Tang was born as a general and had been on the battlefield. He knew that he would die if he fell off his horse. What's more, he also killed a tiger of the prime of life. , I won’t bother you anymore, it will be beneficial for Eunuch Zheng to take good care of Lord Hou.”

Zheng Li smiled and said, "Master Feng, what are you talking about? A slave is always serving people." As he said this, he took the medicine bowl from the young maid and knelt on Lin Mo's bedside to feed it to him.

Lin Mo took a sip unhurriedly, frowned slightly, and asked hoarsely, "Are there any pears?"

It was rare for him to ask for something, and it was not something rare. Zheng Li hurriedly asked the maid to fetch it, and saw his lips move slightly, so he hurriedly listened closely, and found that he murmured: "Where is water soluble?" He hurriedly replied: "North Prince Jing is at the emperor's place." Later, he realized that he didn't expect anyone to answer, but he drank the medicine slowly after he said it. Lin Mo himself came from a family of medicine, and he knew that it is the most stupid way to avoid diseases, so he I have always taken medicine seriously, and if I am not sick, I will take care of it. If I am sick, I will simply lie in bed and not get up.What's more, this time he fell asleep from the ghost gate for several hours before he recovered. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was entangled and couldn't move, and his whole body seemed to be torn apart. , was so frightened that he thought he had directly entered the underworld.

He was smart at a young age, and he followed his elders. Under the influence of his ears and eyes, he was quite proficient in medicine. Halfway through, it's really not reconciled to let it go on hold now.

After drinking the decoction, he continued to lie on his back, wondering whether his own life was more important or the innocence of Yanzheng.

Shui Rong came back after a while—this was his tent in the first place, unkempt and desolate, seeing Lin Mo wake up, he was overjoyed at first, then sighed: "I almost got hit by a board, obviously it doesn't matter to me Who knew there were tigers there?"

Lin Mo hooked the corners of his lips, unable to speak.

Seeing him like this, Shui Rong suddenly felt that his grievance was nothing at all. This man almost risked his life and jumped off the horse.He is obviously just a frail scholar, if he is not very familiar with the body structure of beasts, just relying on his three-legged cat kung fu on paper, now he really can't lie down so crookedly and act as a sick beauty.

Zheng Li came in with a plate of goose pears, seeing Shui Rong like this, he hurriedly said: "My lord, do you want to wash up? The servant will put water for you."

"Come on, water is very precious in this place at this time of year. Taiyin's body injury can't be infected, so he needs a lot of clean water. Just find someone to wipe it for me." Shui Rong turned around and set up a screen in the tent, Hid behind to change clothes.

Lin Mo turned his head away, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Shui Rong didn't go to rest. He sat by Lin Mo's bed, changed his dressing, looked around and glanced at Lin Mo secretly.Jingyuanhou has a face that is just right, delicate but not soft, heroic but not rough, with delicate eyebrows, eyes and demeanor, as if it was painted by Dan Qing's big hands with all his thoughts, especially when he was lying on the bed crookedly , Soft but not weak, one can't help but want to add some color to his overly pale cheeks and lips.

Lin Mo felt a little pain in his heart, and he tried hard to adjust his breathing, fearing that if he coughed, the blood that had been so hard to stop would continue to flow.He bleeds too much today, and he has been a little groggy, and he wants to sleep when he closes his eyes.

"Listen to me." Shui Rong managed to catch Zheng Li's opportunity to go out, leaned into his ear and said, "Tonight, something big is going to happen! You are in my tent, don't move when you hear anything, Zheng Li It's unreliable, if he wants to run with you behind his back, don't move! I told Wang Qi to wait around here, if it's not safe here, he will take you away."

Lin Mo said softly, "What about you?"

"Me?" Shui Rong wiped the sweat off his body, "I can't be a fool this time, last time I was asked to hide in your house, but this time—forget it, don't mention it."

Lin Mo felt a fishy smell in his throat, he gritted his teeth, swallowed the blood, and then said with difficulty: "Go to my tent, there is a small bottle under my pillow, my husband told him to use life-saving ointment. "

Shui Rong was dubious: "Is this name really able to extend life?"

"No." Lin Mo finished speaking intermittently, "You bring it to me, my body hurts."