"What else can there be? Of course it's Sister Yingchun's happy event." Lin Fan said with a smile, "When I came back this morning, I met someone from the official media who came to propose marriage to Sister Yingchun."

When Shi Xiangyun heard it, he also gave an excited 'oh', and then laughed and said: "It's really a good thing, I wonder if sister Yingchun knows now?"

Sister Feng leaned on the side of the kang, fiddled with the teacup in her hand, and said angrily, "You two, keep your mouth shut. This matter has just come to an end. It won't be too late to talk about it when it's fully settled." He also put the melons and fruits brought by Ping'er on the table, which seemed to be a sign that he was going to smash his teeth with Shi Xiangyun, a sister who hadn't been here for a long time.

Seeing this, Lin Fan made an excuse that he didn't have a good rest today, so he went back to Yaoquanxuan first.Before leaving, he asked Shi Xiangyun if he wanted to live in her yard or with Sister Sanchun. After thinking about it, Shi Xiangyun decided to go to Sister Sanchun.After getting a response, Lin Fan hurried back to his yard.

As soon as he reached his own yard, Lin Fan asked the people around him to retreat, and went to the study by himself.

Sitting in front of the desk, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably. She carefully took out the small ball of paper in her sleeve, calmed her breathing, and then slowly unfolded it.

The teeny-head-sized text was arranged densely on the ball of paper. As she read it, Lin Fan felt that the sudden amount of information made her brain work hard.She didn't know when she finished reading it, and even vaguely remembered that she lit the oil lamp, and then burned the paper ball herself. The flame licked her finger, and she didn't feel any pain.

She just sat so quietly in the study until late at night when several nuns and maidservants came to persuade her to sleep with anxiety, and then simply washed and rested in a daze.

The moment the bed curtain fell, she immediately touched the wrist on her wrist, and went to the 1073ts base in a flash.

In the lounge of the base, she wrote a lot of what she could remember, all possible inferences about the big pit of "Red Mansion" conceived by future generations.Ever since she came to this parallel world, she had the habit of keeping a diary.Now, she is going to look through the notes she wrote earlier, as well as the diary she wrote.Because of the ball of paper she saw when she came back in the evening, she couldn't calm down.

It was clearly stated on the ball of paper that someone gave Jia Mu a drug that can confuse people's minds, and now the person who gave the drug is in this mansion, controlling Jia Mu at any time.There is also the matter about the Second House Mrs. Wang secretly using the seal of the Da Fang to subsume the lawsuit outside, and it is also recorded and informed one by one.Now that person took control of Jia Mu, took away the second room by the way, and returned the first room to a peaceful and smooth environment, so that Lin Fan and her uncle would have nothing to worry about.Of course, these were not done for nothing, and Lin Fan had to pay a little in return.The kindness and majesty of those Zhituan people told Lin Fan generously that she doesn't need to do anything big now, all she needs is to sell three-tenths of the direct market price of the grain stored in the eight villages in the suburbs of Beijing to a man named Wang Yue .If she doesn't do it, even if there are people protecting her father in the officialdom on the Jiangnan side this year, their staff will naturally take some action.

It was impossible to guess who the letter was from, and several people were involved at once.Based on her current experience, she couldn't figure out who the person who played chess was.But she knew it was a pit, and it was unclear who it was dug for.But she knew that she was just a pawn now, a pawn used by several people in the game.

This bad feeling is too heart-stuffed.

Lin Fan sat in the lounge of the base, flipping through his diary little by little, combining the inferences and plots he could remember, trying to figure out some clues about these things.

It's a pity that, apart from knowing that I was digging a hole and making chess pieces, I got nothing.

It is not even clear who is lurking next to Jia Mu, and who gave the medicine.What can be a little more stable is that although the medicine confused the mind, there is no problem with Jia Mu's body.I still get up on time every day to eat, drink, and exercise, but my mind is not clear.Lin Fan said from the bottom of his heart that he could only hope that the old lady would live in such a muddle, lest she wake up and see that her favorite second son was separated, and then she would be so angry that she would die. trouble.

After reading the diary for a long time in the 1073ts base, Lin Fan left exhausted and returned to the world of the Red Chamber. After relaxing his nerves, he lay down on the bed and slept very deeply.

But what she didn't know was that when she was sleeping, almost everyone in the prince's mansion in Beijing was sleepless.

This time, the saint's condition seems to have really worsened.The illness came on too strangely, every day his whole body was weak and weak, he yawned continuously, and his whole body was extremely tired.Although the third and fourth sons of the emperor are in the prison country, they are not unusual, and many of the papers are reviewed by the sage himself.In the past few days, the sage was so exhausted that he didn't even want to review the papers.

Coupled with the severe drought in various parts of the south, it seems that there is no harvest, and there are constant disturbances in the court.

Although the treasury has received repayments intermittently from various companies in the past few years, it is still a drop in the bucket after all, and it still cannot completely solve the problem.In a word, the inside is really poor.

In addition to Jia Amnesty, whom everyone is optimistic about, although he took the lead in donating food this time, how powerful is one person?What's more, during the snowstorm a year ago, he almost emptied the food stored in the village, and now he can donate, although there are few, but his heart has come.Under his leadership, even though the officials of various aristocratic families are reluctant, they can more or less get a little bit out of their teeth, at least they live every day.

However, with the passage of time and the expansion of the drought, the problem really came.

The fourth prince did not know where he got the news, saying that during the snow disaster years ago, many grain merchants in central Beijing hoarded a large amount of grain, and there is no sign of selling it yet.Moreover, the amount of this batch of grain stores is huge, fully enough for an army's expenses.

If this is too obvious, the saint who is still ill will order a thorough investigation regardless of his health.

When the thorough investigation order was issued, small balls of paper appeared in Lin Fan's place, and countless people in Beijing suffered from insomnia.

Of course, it's just that Lin Fan hasn't received the thorough investigation order yet.

Stockpiling food and so on, since she bought Zhuangzi, she has been hoarding in a very planned and planned way.After all, she is a person from later generations, and she has the most basic common sense and insight, knowing that in such a backward social productivity situation, only food is the guarantee.But suddenly, overnight, someone fell in love with her things, and I don't know who fell in love with them. They used almost robbery methods to steal her hard work from her, and even threatened him with her father. This made her very unhappy.

She guessed right away that it was the Seventh Prince, but after thinking about it, the tone of the letter didn't match the situation on the station.If it's the eldest princess, it's even less like this princess' style.That princess's style has always been to kill first and play later.It's like putting eyeliner around Qin Keqing, it's all done properly before showing it to her.

Now the person who wrote her paper ball was clearly not suitable, and she also knew that the Seventh Prince and the Eldest Princess had people beside her father, which made her really be wary.

Just like the paper ball said, you can't do anything, you can only follow the request.

When I woke up in the morning, I wanted to discuss this matter with my uncle Jia She, but my uncle had already gone to court early.

Lin Fan had something in his heart, and Sister Sanchun and Shi Xiangyun asked her to come over to play together, but they all found excuses to push her away.She lazily nestled in the study alone, thinking about how to deal with it.After thinking for a while, he took out the account book alone, and began to calculate the grain and various goods in the village, as well as the income in the first half of the year.

At noon, when Jia Amnesty was about to return from court, Jingyun suddenly handed her an invitation card.

Jingyun approached her ear with a worried face and said: "It was sent by the eldest princess's people, saying that they wanted to invite the girl to go over and talk about it. It's been a long time since I haven't seen the girl go to her place."

This came quickly, I just told that servant girl yesterday morning that if I have the ability to make her master appear to invite her, he is here now.

Lin Fan took the post, glanced at it, then threw it on the desk, and said lightly: "It's a hot day, and I'm not afraid of the heat and boredom, and I get headaches when we get together." While speaking, he glanced sideways at that Jinmi divided the written text and hummed, "Tomorrow morning, right? I'll just go. Jingyun, go and prepare my outfit for going out tomorrow. I'll go to the front yard at noon today to have lunch with my uncle and aunt. "

Jia Amnesty turned towards him, full of anger.

The revival of the old matter of the sage in court ignited everyone's anger, and then the firepower focused on him again.The initial fuse was the beginning of the debt repayment that year.The sage felt that Jia Amnesty's shield was so easy to use that he couldn't put it down.But he never thought about all kinds of cynicism and ridicule that Jia Amnesty would face when he came down to court.

It is difficult to be an upright official, and it is even more difficult to stand in the middle class.

If neither side can offend, then both sides will be offended.

As soon as he got home, he saw his niece and daughter's wife were waiting for him to have dinner with him, and he had to calm down a little bit.

Lin Fan looked at Jia She's expression on the unattractive cloud and rain distribution table, and immediately knew that this uncle was probably getting angry in the court today. At this dinner table, apart from Mrs. Xing who could say a few words, only Lin Fan Can speak up.

"Uncle, eat quickly, I have something to tell you after eating."

Jia She immediately put down the chopsticks holding the vegetables, and lamented, "Girl Lin, your uncle and I are so tired today that I don't want to say anything."

"Oh, I know." Lin Fan said calmly, "If you don't talk about this matter, you can talk about it anyway. You are already angry, and you don't care about a little bit more. Besides, you have to listen to this matter."

Jia Amnesty fell silent: "..."

Mrs. Xing urged from the side: "Master, Miss Lin always talks about business. You hurry up and use up your food and go to the study to discuss things with Miss Lin. In our family, Miss Lin can understand what you say best."

Lin Fan nodded at him and buried himself in his meal.

Jia She sighed again: "I don't want to go to court tomorrow, I really have had enough!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Hearing this, Lin Fan suddenly had a classic sentence in his mind: Enough is enough, then attack!

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