The eldest brother of the Lin family in the Red Chamber

Shui Rong was taken aback: "What poison?"

"This bottle is Mafeisan with mandala flower tone. It is said in "Bian Que Xin Shu", when you can't bear the pain of moxa fire, take it and you will pass out without pain, and it will not hurt anyone." Lin Mo said, " The medicine is three-point poisonous, not to mention that the whole Datura flower is poisonous? Hua Tuo’s son, Bo’er, swallowed this flower by mistake. It’s just strange, I used the life-extending ointment provided by the poppy flower, and boiled it with sheep’s deer Ma Feisan, how could it become a datura flower."

Shui Rong frowned and said, "What's so messed up, it means that someone changed your medicine and it won't work?" He thought to himself, when he just entered the tent, Wei Concubine and Wei Ruzhu really had something wrong, and they found someone sneaky Hideously guarded outside.Thinking about it again, Lin Mo was carelessly placed under the pillow. There were so many opportunities for the guards at the gate to change shifts, anyone could go in, not to mention that it was nothing to exchange one bottle of Mabosan for another.Compared with that, there was another point that he cared more about: "Are you eating drug cream? Do you want to kill yourself? How many people were buried there. Your family has gold and silver mountains, so you can afford it?"

Lin Mo looked at him like a fool: "Eating poppies is medicine?" He sniffed several bottles carefully, picked one up, and wanted to take off his shirt and apply the medicine.

"Since it was replaced by someone, aren't you afraid that the others are also poisonous?" Shui Rong asked.

Lin Mo didn't bother to answer him.He was seriously injured, and someone took this opportunity to hurt him and turned around and blamed it on the tiger, that's all.It's just that since the emperor has come to visit him, everyone knows that he is out of danger, who can hide it from poisoning at this time?What's more, he kept these medicines under his pillow, and few people except him know that there are many good medicines in the imperial doctor's place. If he hadn't been in severe pain, he wouldn't have gone to take them, so he probably thought about it and used it Those addictive narcotics replaced his original drugs.

It's just that he underestimated him too much. People who do great things have always been thin-skinned and tender-skinned. It's not too difficult to endure the pain.

Lin Mo unbuttoned his jacket. When his right shoulder fell off, he scratched the skin on the ground. It didn't hurt any tendons or bones, but the whole piece of ground was scratched, and it hurt hotly. The wound was fine. It had been cleaned with salt water, so he was afraid of leaving scars, so he took a jar of ointment for removing scars, dug his finger, and went to apply the medicine.

"I'll do it." Shui Rong couldn't stand it any longer.Lin Mo, even his hair is very finely crafted. The part from the neck to the collarbone of the shoulders is especially beautiful. It is as white as jade, with light blue blood vessels. It makes people wonder where to turn their eyes. put.Therefore, the large expanse of blood is particularly obtrusive, if there is a scar, just the water dissolves, and he will sigh - he doesn't even think about whether there is a scar or not, and he doesn't have a chance to see it.

"Aren't you afraid that others will say that you are my long-term follower?" Lin Mo said sarcastically, but he didn't really stop him, and let him take the bottle over.

Shui Rong was so angry with his tongue that he muttered in his heart for a while that he must use some strength to make him feel better, and Sheng's mouth seemed to have arsenic in his mouth.It's just that when he really dug the medicine into his hands, he still unconsciously softened and softened. Seeing that Lin Mo's brows were furrowed, he said nervously, "It still hurts?"

"It's okay." Compared with the painful and itchy legs, the blood hole on the neck that is only a hair away from the artery, this broken skin is actually nothing, but Lin Mo needs some pain to distract himself now, especially His leg can't move now, but he can't help but want to scratch it. It's better to hurt for a while.

"Tonight, it's—" Lin Mo thought for a while, but was finally worried, and made a "fifteen" gesture.

Shui Rong was so frightened that he covered his hands, squinted twice, and then quietly approached his ear and whispered: "Don't think about it, it's not certain, I saw Wei Baofeng, the commander of the Habayashi Army, he came suddenly , there is always some truth to it. I think the emperor still has the intention to visit you now, so he must have a plan."

He got too close, and his breath hit Lin Mo's ears, making him tremble, and suddenly he laughed.

Shui Rong also became playful: "What are you laughing at? Marquis Jing Yuan is also a married man, Ruan Xiang Wen Yu didn't have a good chat with you when she was pregnant?"

Lin Mo turned his head, smiling unabated, staring at the watery eyes all the way to the end, and after a long time, he said slowly: "How can it compare to the King of Jingjing."

He didn't know the meaning of what he said, but there was a "boom" in Shui Rong's mind.

The person in front of him has a weird temper, is unreasonable and unforgiving, loses his temper at every turn, and wants to rush to the road of death without a single mind, not only that, but also drags him into the water, which makes him burnt out for a long time.But he is a sincere friend. When he married his wife, he helped him with all his strength, and he was quite tight-lipped. Although he always said that he would threaten him with the fact that he couldn't have a woman..., but until now, I haven't seen him tell anyone.Especially when he sacrificed his life to save him yesterday, and he still hasn't said anything to him for saving his life.

He thought smugly: In fact, he is still a little different to Lin Mo, right?

Uncle Lin was used to seeing birth, old age, sickness and death since he was a child, and the benevolence of doctors, but he was more helpless and powerless, so he took those external affairs lightly, and he didn't even pay much attention to his own life and death.Although he kept saying that he was afraid of death, who would dare to pick hard bricks like him?

But such a cold and cold person would jump off the horse and face the tiger for his life.

Shui Rong thought about it for a long time, and somehow felt hot.

What's more, Lin Mo has such a good appearance.

But the source of the heat was nothing more than staring at him twice, and then lay down on his own, without pulling his clothes properly, relying on the brazier in the tent to burn well, but tucked in the quilt, a large area The flesh was exposed, but it was a pity that it was full of scars. It looked not as pleasing as usual, but it was a bit hideous. Shui Rong has always been a lecherous person. Picturesque, amiable and lovely.

He swallowed a bit sadly.Unknowingly following Lin Mo, he approached and asked, "What are you hiding?"

Lin Mo looked at him amusedly, and suddenly stretched out his hand, reaching for his belly. Shui Rong was startled, but found that Lin Mo's hand was not idle, and was still down, so he jumped up in fright: "You doing what?"

Lin Mo didn't answer, just withdrew his hands leisurely, pulled the quilt up to his neck, and looked at Shui Rong with more and more contemptuous eyes, just like a well-trained man laughing at a naive and ridiculous little boy.Shui Rong's face turned red with a bang, and he was so angry that he couldn't even breathe: "This is the tutor of the self-restraining and courteous Jing Yuanhou?"

Lin Mo smiled at him indifferently: "If it's really about tutoring, I've touched and touched them, but that's not all."

The Lin family was born in Xinglin. Even if some of the children studied and studied, they also learned the art of Qihuang, acupuncture and moxibustion to peel corpses. They have touched everything from humans to animals.Otherwise, he couldn't find the tiger's heart and lungs so neatly and kill him with one blow.Shui Rong knew that he had been teased by him, but his reaction was not up to par, it was actually inferior.

Zheng Li came in with two maids carrying red jujube porridge: "Your Majesty, Marquis Jingyuan's dinner is ready. Your Majesty is preparing for a banquet. The adults are all here. Are you going?"

Shui Rongqi said: "Of course I'll go there, why don't I get in the way here?" But when I was going to change clothes, I happened to hear Lin Mo muttering in a low voice: "It's a bit hot, let it cool down." Before he knew it, he talked too much, " Zheng Li, you feed Wen'er to Marquis Lin, what day is it, it will freeze after a while, don't eat it and have diarrhea."

Lin Mo laughed out loud, and he felt that he was too boring after he said it, but he had already said it, so he waited for Lin Mo's reaction a little anxiously, but the man just smiled and said nothing, which made him not see clearly.

There were a lot of people in the paddock this time, Shui Rong knelt on his seat, looking at the barbecue in front of him calmly.King Zhongshun hunted a wild boar today, and generously presented the prey, so the emperor praised his brother's bravery before moving his chopsticks.

King Zhongshun smiled and said, "Brother Huang Zan, what am I doing? Didn't Marquis Jingyuan hunt and kill a fierce tiger? Compared with him, we are not even worthy to draw a bow."

What he said was unclear, neither yin nor yang, since Shui Rong has no intention of repairing the relationship with him, he naturally wants to say something for his friend: "Tai Yin is a civil servant, he won three yuan in a row that day, and he is recognized as a great talent in this dynasty. Will he know that?" It doesn't matter whether he can draw a bow or shoot an arrow. He can make a contribution to the court if he is in the court well. The prince's skill in bow and horse is by no means a day's work. Compared with him, he is inferior to his martial arts."

King Beijing Jing always kept a low profile, and apart from flattery, he could hardly hear anything he said. Now that he spoke like this, it made people look around.

King Zhongshun sneered and said, "I always knew that Bei Jing and Marquis Lin were on good terms. When we saw each other today, it was true. One risked his life to save each other, while the other took good care of him. How many friends like this can there be in this world? Bei Jing Xijue After all these years, it's really rare to see you care so much about people."

What he said was ambiguous, which made people think.Prince Jing of Beijing is over [-] years old and does not marry a wife, Marquis of Jing Yuan is ascetic and never takes concubines, and both of them are romantic and handsome characters, they are inseparable from life to death, which is really misleading.It's just that even if someone feels this way, they won't say it out and touch the backs of two popular people, not to mention Lin Zhuangyuan's mouth, if you offend him, he can swear at you with citations, yes In the past, other idlers were just gossiping in private, and never brought it up publicly.Now that King Zhongshun has brought it up, it seems like he wants to tear apart his face with Bei Jingjingyuan.

It turned out that Shui Rong had the ability to refute and refute these words, but before he opened his mouth, he thought of Lin Mo's eyes, which were black and white, shimmering, and filled with various styles and scenery, so he was not so calm when he spoke. .

However, King Yunjun said coldly: "The king of Beijing is a gentleman, Jing Yuanhou has a strategy in his chest and economics in his belly are all top-notch, it is only natural for two people to become confidantes with their books and swords. Ji Juyi When I was in the county, I used to enjoy the moon and flowers together with King Beijing, drink wine and make tea. King Beijing is elegant and eloquent. "

He had always been taciturn, and seemed to be clouded all day long, and he seldom opened his mouth, but he spoke for Bei Jing. Just looking at it this way, Prince Yun was not inferior to Lin Mo in his suave manner.

And Shui Ji even smiled at King Zhongshun: "Everyone says there is a fate between my nephew and Marquis Jingyuan. No matter what the fate is, it is fate. My nephew has just returned to the capital, and he has to pay his respects to the emperor's grandfather every day. There are many trivial matters, and I have never communicated with Jingyuanhou. If I get a chance in the future, I must go to his house to pay a visit. If the fifteenth emperor's uncle also likes Jingyuanhou's literary style, and his ability to control bows and horses, he is not as good as his nephew. go together?"

Everyone knows that Jingyuan Hou Chang is [-]% to [-]% similar to Shui Ji, and the two must have some connection, but hearing him speak so openly, they are a little dazed.

At that time, Yizhong Lao Qiantui was a righteous prince, and among the courtiers, there were not a few who attached to him.Although the emperor has rectified, but in the end there are too many people to uproot.Afterwards, most of these people belonged to the sect of King Zhongshun, and seeing the only surviving son of King Yizhong choking with King Zhongshun, it was really troublesome.

"Ji is useless. Fortunately, the emperor and the emperor love him." The emperor of the Yunjun Dynasty cupped his hands, "If Jingyuan Houzhen has some fate with Ji, it is naturally another way of saying it." It’s not that nothing was left behind. There were so many people in the house that day, but now there are so many people, but just like Lin Mo said, he kept shrinking, and the emperor couldn’t trust him to reuse him. It’s better to choose a good one. If the team stands, if they succeed, they will go to the ninth heaven. If they lose, they will just repeat the same mistakes and live the old life.It's better than cats and dogs all riding on his head, treating him as a soft persimmon.

"Have a drink." The emperor said.