Through the red mansion, the flowers bloom and end

On the drizzle of Guazhou Ferry, on the hazy river, a luxurious big ship is becoming more and more clear. There are three solemn men standing on the bow, with three black umbrellas on their heads. Under the continuous misty rain, it is even more depressing Out of breath, the big boat approached the shore, and the three of them slowly stepped off the boat. The two in front were about 40 to [-] years old, with neatly trimmed beards, long and narrow eyes that did not hide anger, frowns that formed the shape of a river, and tight eyes. Lips, showing their heavy heart, the man behind him is slender and fair-skinned, but the slack between the brows and the seriousness he deliberately pretended to make this handsome young man have a bit of a nasty temper.

"Slave Lin Bo has met the first master, the second master, and the second young master." Lin Bo saluted respectfully, the white silk wrapped around his waist showed the funeral affairs of the family, and the servants who were also dressed behind him saluted at the same time.

The three stopped in front of Lin Bo, their haughty expressions revealed slight dissatisfaction, Jia She and Jia Zheng looked at each other, after reaching an agreement, Jia She who was standing on the left said, "Get in the car, we want to see you first." See sister Min." There was a suppressed voice, and the eyes of the two were red, but there was a lot of real emotion in it.

"Yes," Lin Bo stood aside, and three carriages appeared in front of the three of them. Immediately, some servants stepped forward, took the umbrellas from the servants behind them, and politely sent the three of them into the carriages respectively. Leading the way, the group of people just disappeared in the rain and fog.

Lin Fu, "Miss," Xue Yan looked at Daiyu leaning on the window in a daze, and called out worriedly. Since the master passed away that day and the girl woke up from a faint, she was not crying, but she talked less and less. , always looking at the rain outside in a daze.

"Is there any news about the people in the painting?" Daiyu turned around, looked at Xueyan, and asked softly. Lin Ruhai's death made her feel the injustice of fate again. Her own powerlessness, besides looking for her sister, now she Really don't want to do anything.

Xueyan shook her head, seeing the disappointment in those black glazed eyes, she felt even more sad, wishing that she could become the person in the painting, just for the girl to be happy, "The butler sent someone back, saying that it was already done. The people who received the Rongguo Mansion will come to the mansion soon and let the girl prepare."

"Rongguo Mansion?" Daiyu savored the meaning of these three words carefully, stood up slowly, and Xueyan immediately stepped forward to help her, "Clean it up for me, Lin Zhu, order me down, no No one can talk nonsense according to my orders."

"Yes, girl." Xue Yan and Lin Zhu replied at the same time, Lin Zhu turned around, covered his head with the cloak hat, and went out through the door.

In front of the gate of the Lin Mansion, after just a few days, the filial piety clothes that were supposed to fit looked extraordinarily wide on Daiyu's body, and her thin body stood upright. Xueyan moved all the umbrellas to Daiyu's body, but still Couldn't help feeling distressed, and complained secretly to Lin Bo, saying that he would arrive soon, and he didn't know Miss's body, but Daiyu's complexion seemed paler than the white filial piety clothes, which fell from both sides of her neck. Her jet-black hair was even more translucent under the cover of the hat.

"Girl, why don't you sit and rest first?" Xueyan suggested.

"No," Daiyu said with a cold face, "I will never let them have a chance to make trouble in front of their father and mother." Letting them leave in peace is the only thing she can do for the two of them. people do.

After a while, hearing the sound of horseshoes and cart wheels turning, Daiyu took a deep breath under her eyes, and ordered the servants on both sides, "Let go." After the words fell, there was the sound of crackling firecrackers, which echoed the sound of firecrackers not far away. The same voices echoed each other, piercing the rain curtain in Yangzhou.

Until the carriage stopped at the door and the sound of firecrackers stopped, Daiyu walked out slowly with the support of the snow geese. Jia She, Jia Zheng and Jia Lian got off the carriage and looked up at a beautiful little girl who looked like an elf towards them. Walking over, she bent down gracefully, and her voice was so fragile that the three of them immediately wanted to see the weak willow in the wind and rain, "My niece has seen the eldest uncle, the second uncle, and the second brother."

Jia She hurried forward and helped Daiyu up. At this time, Jia Zheng and Jia Lian also came to Daiyu. Facing the jade-like girl in front of them, they could easily think of her identity, and all three of them frowned, "This Lin Ruhai What are you doing, we have already arrived here, and we still don’t go out to greet you, don’t people who study even understand this bit of etiquette?”

Daiyu stood up, raised her head, her big eyes filled with tears, she looked at the three of them wrongedly, bit her lips stubbornly to keep the tears from falling, but it was absolutely impossible to answer Jia Amnesty's words, such forbearance made Her chest continued to heave and her face became even paler.

"Girl," Xueyan was so frightened that she immediately threw away the umbrella in her hand, took out the pills that Daiyu had made from her bosom, and hurriedly handed them to Daiyu, "Girl, hurry up and take the medicine, Lin Zhu, go get some water." " Lin Zhu behind him had already rushed in, but after all, there was no time, Daiyu just picked up the pill, shook her hand, the pill fell to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood in front of the three of them, and she fell unconscious personnel.

"Miss." Xueyan hurriedly supported Daiyu, and cast a bitter glance at the three people who were foolish, "Uncle Lin, you entertain the three guests first, and the maid helps the young lady to rest."

Lin Bo nodded, and his face was full of distress. He watched Lin Zhu carry Daiyu away, and then turned around and stepped forward, "Master, Second Master, Second Young Master, please don't say anything wrong about Master in the future." Lin Bo said sadly , it has been so many days since the master passed away, but he still doesn't understand why?

"Why?" Jia Zheng turned his head and looked at Lin Bo with dissatisfaction, "And Miss Lin, what happened to her? Why didn't she ask for a doctor when she was so seriously ill? Could it be that Sister Min died in the same way?"

"Three lords, I don't want to talk too much." Lin Bo burst into tears whenever he thought of the two coffins placed in the lobby. In less than a month, the family that had been laughing and laughing had become so desolate now. , casually wiped away tears with his sleeve, bent down, and ignored the anger and doubts on the faces of the three, "Three masters, please come to the mourning hall, and you will understand everything." The voice that tried to suppress the sadness in the throat was still the same. With a slight trembling.

"It's best like this." After Jia She finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked towards the mourning hall with big strides. In Jia She and Jia Zheng's mind, if they asked which piece was white and soft, which one was white and soft? It must be Jia Min. Seeing the mourning hall approaching step by step, the footsteps of both of them became heavy. The clear and bright smile of Jia Min, which they thought they had forgotten long ago, naturally appeared in the minds of the two of them, as if they were waiting for the mourning hall. As they came to see her off for the last journey, their eyes were red and slowly moistened, and they stepped over the threshold, their eyes blurred with tears, as if they were looking at the two coffins, and opened their eyes wide, only then did they realize that it was not the reason for tears.

On the other end of the coffin, under the white flowers, a small spirit tablet showed two familiar names. Jia Lian looked at it for a long time in disbelief before turning around and asking Lin Bo, "What's going on?"

"Back to the second son, within a few days of Madam's death, the master abandoned the girl and went with Madam." Lin Bo's deep and sad voice conveyed this fact clearly, and the original anger of the three was replaced by shock , Is there really such a thing as martyrdom in this world?

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