[Comprehensive] The contagiousness of Northeastern dialect

According to Lin Ziyi's instructions, the accountant of Lin's mansion converted all the valuable antique calligraphy and paintings in the mansion into cash, and distributed them to the servants in the mansion as wages.They collected their wages in the account room in an orderly manner, and then left Lin's mansion one after another.

The huge Lin Mansion soon became an empty mansion.

Lin Ziyi didn't feel much emotion about this, and didn't go to pack the package.Holding the long box with the green flute in her arms, she followed Yu Huatian out of the gate of Lin Mansion.

The heavy wooden door was closed with a hoarse creaking sound, which was its last moan.

Lin Ziyi blinked, then remembered that all the bearers from home had been sent away by her, so naturally no one came to see her there.Looking at the only sedan chair outside the door, she said to Yu Huatian, "Brother Huatian, do you know the Big Dipper?" and shamelessly got into the sedan chair.

Yuhuatian: "..."

Yu Huatian: "Tianshu, Tianquan, Tianji, Tianxuan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang, these seven stars are the Big Dipper. What's wrong?"

Lin Ziyi shook her head, "It's okay. I just want to distract you and grab the sedan chair."

Yuhuatian: "..."

Lin Ziyi showed her head, and said pitifully, "I don't want to ride a donkey anymore. I'm so tired. That donkey is still a chatterbox, always talking about its history of grinding. It hurts me to hear it."

Yu Huatian got on his horse and wrapped his right hand around the reins, pretending that she was just looking for reasons indiscriminately because she was afraid, and said with disdain, "Excellence."

Yuhuatian's private house is not that big, but it extends in all directions and has an excellent location.The flow of information is convenient, and it is also very convenient to travel.The interior of the house is exquisitely arranged, with many flowers, plants and trees, and the breeze blows, and the sweet and greasy aroma of peach blossoms comes from it.

When they arrived at the private residence, it was nearly dusk. Before Yuhuatian could arrange Lin Ziyi's residence, Concubine Wan Gui gave her an oral order to enter the palace.

Lin Ziyi got out of the sedan chair, looked at the back of his galloping horse, and sighed as if worrying about herself.

Ma Jinliang led her into the mansion and placed her in a guest room not far from Yuhuatian's study.

The guest room is clean and tidy, with no extra decorations, just a few calligraphy and paintings hung simply.It seems that in order to welcome her in, there is a dressing table near the end of the bed.There is a bronze mirror on it, and several boxes of rouge and gouache.Lin Ziyi looked around and found that she really liked this room.

Ma Jinliang said a few words that the central idea is that it is okay not to tease the adults, and the adults are very busy, and if they die, they will die, so they let Lin Ziyi take it easy, turned around and wanted to leave.

Lin Ziyi stopped him, hesitated, "Ah, that, I don't know your name yet. What's your name?"

Ma Jinliang replied: "Ma Jinliang."

Lin Ziyi nodded, and called out familiarly, "Ah Liang."

Ma Jinliang was silent for a moment, then emphasized again, "...Ma Jinliang."

"Why do you have the same problem with your lord? It's so shameful to shout." Lin Ziyi wondered.

Hearing this familiar conversation, Ma Jinliang immediately became alert.

Sure enough, Lin Ziyi hesitated for a while, and seemed ashamed to call out: "Little, little pony?"

Ma Jinliang: "..."

Ma Jinliang: "...you should call me Ah Liang."

A round of bright moon hangs in the night sky, splashing bright light.The spring breeze, with the scent of vanilla, brushes the nose, which is refreshing.

Lin Ziyi ate a few bites of the dinner she liked, and then handed the plate to the servant who was guarding the door.

Ma Jinliang, who was in charge of the security of the mansion, happened to see this scene, and asked her in surprise: "Miss Lin eats so little, is it because the food doesn't suit my taste?"

"Very good, very good." Lin Ziyi laughed awkwardly, "I have a relatively small appetite. And recently I feel that I have gained weight, so I plan to go on a diet to lose weight."

Ma Jinliang was puzzled, "Miss Lin is not fat, there is no need to be so."

Lin Ziyi made excuses casually, "The so-called women are the ones who please themselves, and you don't guess what the daughter's family thinks."

Ma Jinliang suddenly remembered the conversations of the servants he heard in the Lin Mansion, and couldn't help but fell silent.

Lin Ziyi looked towards the dark study not far away, and asked, "Your lord hasn't come back yet?"

Ma Jinliang nodded, "My lord hasn't returned yet. Miss Lin has something to ask for your lord?"

Lin Ziyi shook her head violently, "No, I'm just asking casually." She paused, with a tired expression on her face, "Too many things happened today, I'm tired. Go to bed first. I'll talk to you tomorrow." Greetings from your family."

Ma Jinliang watched her close the door, thinking that she must be very tired after thinking that a relative died today.He whispered to the servants guarding the door to be careful and not to disturb Lin Ziyi.

Lin Ziyi blew out the candle, lay on the bed and hugged the quilt and murmured around.Her ears moved, and she relaxed when she heard Ma Jinliang's footsteps walking away.

Lying on the bed for a while, she looked out the window, guessing that it was almost time, so she pushed the back window open.

There was a small "squeak" sound from the rear window, Lin Ziyi looked around guiltily, and found that the people outside didn't respond, so she felt relieved and looked out the window with her head.

A peach tree was planted not far from the rear window.The evening wind blows, the petals rustle and fall, with a burst of sweet breath.

When the evening wind dies down, peach blossoms float into the window sill and fall on the bed curtain.There was only a puff of green smoke lingering in the room, but Lin Ziyi was no longer there.

It was Haishi when Yuhuatian rode out of the palace on horseback.Even though the night is dark, the market is still bustling.Vendors yelled to sell their products, and loud laughter came from the noodle stalls on the street from time to time.

He thought it was noisy, so he led the horse and changed to a secluded alley.

Concubine Wan Gui told him that he was in a hurry, but he only found out a few pieces of information for a while.But it was enough to make him find some doubts.Thinking about it carefully, something was wrong since he knew Master Lin.

Master Lin had always been an unknown eunuch before he made his fortune. It was not long before he met him five years ago, when he met Concubine Wan Gui. palm prints.

And before he died, he only said a few words, and he induced Concubine Wan Gui to easily hand over this position to Yuhuatian.

Although Concubine Wan Gui is a short-sighted woman who only focuses on the boring fights in the harem, she is not stupid.No matter how much you trust Master Lin, you won't be so obedient.

And what Lin Ziyi said, "Master Lin is not dead, Eunuch Lin is dead", is it a metaphor for an identity or a person?

Yu Huatian was thinking slowly, but at the end of his eyes, he saw a white mass rushing towards him with lightning speed.He subconsciously swiped his palm down, but the ball of hair deftly stopped its momentum five steps away from him, but because of inertia, it slid to his boots in disgrace.

He knelt down, picked up the back of the hairball's neck with his fingers, and looked at it, but it seemed familiar.

The fur covered in hairballs was snow-white without any variegation, a pair of round red eyes were staring at him in fear, his short legs struggled weakly twice, then he lowered his head as if resigned to fate, revealing a sense of frustration.

Yu Huatian felt a little funny, shook it, seemed to think of something, and asked in confirmation: "White Sable?"

The white mink seemed to have some spirituality, its short ears moved, it raised its head to look at him, then lowered its head uneasily.

Seeing that its fur is clean and it appears here again, it should be a pet raised by some family who escaped from the cage.

It is strange to keep white minks as pets.

Yu Huatian put it down, stood up, and said with a smile on his handsome face, "Go back quickly. The busy city is not suitable for you."

The white sable landed on its four paws, and circled him twice hesitantly. After confirming that he really had no intention of grabbing it, it swished up to the roof and disappeared in the bright moonlight.

Yu Huatian looked up for a while, feeling rather strange.

...White mink can jump on the roof?

Ma Jinliang stood guard in front of the gate, and as soon as he saw Yuhuatian coming with a horse, he rushed to meet him.

Yu Huatian handed him the reins, wiped his right hand with a handkerchief, walked half a step ahead, and asked indifferently, "Where's Lin Ziyi?"

Ma Jinliang led the horse and followed behind, and replied: "Go back to your lord. Miss Lin has fallen asleep. Explain that I will see you again tomorrow."

Yuhuatian was suspicious, "So early?"

Ma Jinliang lowered his head and asked for instructions, "Or, why don't you go down and wake up Miss Lin?"

"That's not necessary. The future will be long." Yu Huatian thought for a while, then shook his head lightly and refused.He stuffed the handkerchief into his arms and asked casually, "What do you think of Lin Ziyi?"

Today, Ma Jinliang has been immersed in the words of the servants of the Lin family to solicit matchmakers and his own brain development. When he heard this, he suddenly thought about it, and hurriedly replied: "I am loyal to the lord, and I don't have any unreasonable thoughts about Miss Lin. .”

Yuhuatian: "...what?"

Looking at Yu Huatian's face, Ma Jinliang knew that he must be wrong, and explained nervously in another way: "This subordinate is saying that Miss Lin is not special in the eyes of this subordinate."

Yuhuatian didn't expect him to see anything unusual, so he just nodded and said nothing when he heard this.

After entering the mansion, he looked up at Lin Ziyi's room where the candles had been blown out, and asked casually: "When I was not here, did she ask you anything?"

Ma Jinliang thought for a while, nodded and said: "Yes."

"Oh?" Yuhuatian was a little interested, "What request?"

Ma Jinliang: "Miss Lin wants to call me Ah Liang."

Yuhuatian: "..."