The river embankment in Gusu was only partly broken by the flood, and Lin Fengqi brought people to block it in time.

When the group returned to the leased yard after finishing their work, the sky was already dark, and there were only two lanterns hanging on the gate, illuminating the way to the gate.

Lin Fengqi asked people to put all the things into the yard, and found people from the village to arrange for the yamen servants to live there.

Lin Huan had fallen asleep again, this time it was Lin Fengqi who carried him in.

Qin Wan was sitting in the lobby looking at the account book, when she saw Lin Huan being carried in, she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Hush—" Lin Fengqi shook his head, "Huanbao is asleep, he is very tired today, let him sleep."

Qin Wan asked someone to carry him down, turned around and complained: "Now Huanbao's ideas are getting bigger and bigger, and he dares to sneak out with you in this weather."

Lin Fengqi laughed: "It's better for children's families to have bigger ambitions, and I think Huanbao's temperament is better, so don't be too harsh."

"Isn't that afraid that something will happen to him?"

Lin Fengqi said, "I'm watching."

The two talked again, and Qin Wan asked, "How long do you think this flood will last?"

Lin Fengqi sighed: "I don't know yet. Gusu is better here. As long as the dam upstream doesn't collapse, we won't have any problems here."

Qin Wan said: "You have been tired all day, go and rest!"

Lin Fengqi went to wash up.

Lin Huan had already moved to Qin Wan's room to make room for the two families whose house had collapsed. Lin Fengqi was going to sleep, but when he was about to lie down, he suddenly found that Lin Huan was holding a book in his hand.

He was suddenly puzzled: I didn't seem to see the book in Huan Bao's hand when I came back just now, right?Huan Bao is still asleep, where did this book come from?

Out of curiosity, he picked up the book from Lin Huan.

I saw the words "Flood Control Essentials" written on the cover, and opened the book, which contained the causes of the flood, the impact and scope, the hazards of the flood, reasonable post-disaster rescue, post-disaster reconstruction, and even advance defense.

Lin Fengqi only casually flipped through a few pages and read it.

The post-disaster epidemic prevention and other measures mentioned in it amazed him frequently.

Before he knew it, he held the book and read until late at night.

Qin Wan entered the room, seeing that the light was on, she was still puzzled: "Why aren't you asleep?"

Her words startled Lin Huan who was lying on the bed, he rubbed his eyes and muttered: "Father, mother."

Lin Fengqi recovered and asked Lin Huan, "Where did you get this book?"

Lin Huan blinked, and used the script prepared for him in the live broadcast room: "I don't know, but I had a dream just now, and I dreamed that a grandfather with a white beard said he would give me a gift."

Lin Fengqi was dubious: "Really?"

Lin Huan nodded: "Otherwise, where would I find this thing?"

Yes.

The books that Lin Huan had access to were basically in his study. He had read all those books, but he had never seen this book. If it didn't appear suddenly, where did it come from?

He gently stroked the book in his hand.

Lin Huan was still performing: "Daddy, did the white-bearded grandfather give me this thing because Huanbao is cute?"

Lin Fengqi smiled and lifted him up: "Yes, yes, Huanbao is very cute, this book has helped me a lot!"

Lin Huan's cheeks were red.

[Sweetheart: Hahaha Huanbao acted like that, pure natural acting skills! 】

[Cabbage Tofu Brain: Did Father Lin believe it?He is such a smart person, is it possible that he really believes in the old man with white beard? 】

[Speechless: As long as he can't find the origin of this book, he will subconsciously believe what Huan Bao said!In the future, if someone asks you about the details, you will say that you are too young to remember the details. The more you speak vaguely, the more people will believe you, and they will subconsciously find a good reason for you. 】

Lin Huan complained silently: "Wuyu, why are you so proficient at deceiving people?"

He was the first to lie to his father, and his face couldn't help turning red!

The next day was another heavy rainstorm. This time, with the previous precautions, there was no news that anything had been washed away.

Lin Huan leaned against the window and sighed.

"It's raining so hard that there's no place to go out to play." Jia Zhu also sighed, "But this time it's raining well, and my mother didn't even mention that I'm going back."

Zhen Yinglian was stretching out her hands to catch the rainwater falling from the sky: "It may not be a good thing, I heard from my mother and my father that we are planning to open a granary this year."

She didn't know what a granary was, so she asked Lin Huan, "Huanbao, you know the most. What is a granary?"

Lin Huan said: "It's just that the people don't have enough food, so we have to distribute the food we stockpiled before."

"Then is the food your father hoarded enough?"

Lin Huan also took over the rain: "I don't know, let's ask?"

He did as soon as he thought of it, he stopped playing in the water, and just ran into Shen Juan's yard.

It was raining heavily outside, and Shen Juan was sitting by the window playing chess with Shen Qing.

Lin Huan was afraid of disturbing them, so he squatted outside under the window and listened to them.

"Magistrate Lin is busy with the disaster relief work in hand. According to his information channels, it may take many days to receive news from Beijing." This is Shen Qing, "Maybe the higher-ups want to hide the news from others. "

The crisp sound of chess pieces fell: "If he waits for the news, I'm afraid he won't be able to react, and it will be too late."

"You want to help him? The gods above fight, and the little devils below suffer."

"After all, it's a matter of brothers and sisters. We have lived in his house for so long." Shen Juan said, "Besides, this is not just his problem. The floods in the south of the Yangtze River are the people who suffer."

Shen Qing said: "Prince Yizhong has become more and more courageous in recent years."

He dared to covet even the money on the river embankment, and he was not afraid that the money would burn his hands, making him restless day and night.

Shen Juan looked down at the chess game. Heizi Dalong was trapped, and the connection with the live chess was broken. Heizi had to spend two moves to survive if he wanted to survive.

After the battlefield is transferred, if you stay in the same place, you will be surviving remnants, not far from the dead.

Shen Qing was too lazy to play any more, so he simply lost the chess piece.

Heizi rolled on the chessboard.

"Uncle, this is the second game you've lost, so don't waste your time."

"Where did you learn the rotten problem? You have to trap the chess pieces to death before killing them. I can die of aggrieved playing chess with you." Shen poured out.

Shen Juan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and pointed to the lingering pawn: "Prince Yizhong's two backhands are here, and I don't know that they are reluctant to cut their tails to survive."

Shen Qing thought about what he had seen and heard in the south of the Yangtze River these days, and shook his head: "I'm afraid it will be difficult, the Zhen family is now cooking oil, and when the superiors are free to make a move, the Zhen family will be the first to be solved. I can’t run away, but it’s a pity that they didn’t take it seriously, they just thought they were so developed.”

"The Zhen family also intervened in the river bank money that Prince Yizhong was greedy for. Now the Zhen family has the final say on Jiangnan. Could it be that Prince Yizhong can bypass them and covet this money?"

Shen Qing sighed: "From Hubu to Jiangnan, the roots are rotten."

He didn't feel well after speaking, and quickly looked at Shen Juan's face.

Shen Juan lowered his head: "I have been expelled from the family, and it has nothing to do with me."

Lin Huan, who was squatting outside, looked confused: I couldn't understand what they were talking about.

[Here I come to the Red Mansion: Oh hey, Prince Yizhong embezzled the money on the embankment? 】

[Sister Lin fell from the sky: The money on the embankment must be tens of millions... He really dares to make money, what's the use of making so much money! 】

[Here I come to the Red Chamber: rebellion, in the original book he "broke something", maybe he took money to raise soldiers and then rebelled. 】

[Science popularization expert: When Leng Zixing talked about Rongfu, he mentioned that Jia Rong was 16, Baoyu was 7 years old, and Daiyu was 6 years younger. When Qin Keqing died, Jia Zhen donated the Dragon Guard to Jia Rong. Jia Rong will be 20 years old now, about seven or eight years from now? 】

[Here I come to the Red Chamber: Not necessarily, then Prince Yizhong has already fallen, and Qin Keqing used his coffin to sack him, maybe it will be possible in the next few years. 】

Lin Huan couldn't understand, but he has a good memory now, he remembered Prince Yizhong, and he just said that he conspired against him.

It must be the bad guy!

But he couldn't understand the rest.

Shen Juan and Shen Qing had already talked about something else: "Is Lin Ruhai the imperial envoy who came down to inspect this time?"

Shen Juan nodded: "Lin Ruhai is the emperor's man, and he has always been loyal to the emperor's orders. Jiangnan is now in chaos. The emperor is relieved to send him here."

Shen Qing shook his head: "The centipede is dead but not stiff, and he probably won't be able to please him when he comes."

Shen Juan laughed: "Uncle, have you forgotten? Isn't Lin Ruhai's wife the daughter of the Jia family who is four kings and eight kilometers away? If not, why did the emperor send him here?"

Of course, the son-in-law is easy to talk to.

[Here I come to the Red Mansion:? ? ?Father Lin is coming?Then can I see sister Daiyu? 】

[Sister Lin fell from the sky: Rubbing her hands excitedly!Woooo my hairpin, ever since I knew it was a dream of the Red Chamber, I have been waiting day and night for my hairpin, can we finally meet now? 】

[Sweetheart: I really can't bear to wake you up, Daiyu is raised in the back house, how can Huanbao see her? 】

A group of fans of the Red Chamber and Dai Yufen wished to strangle him to death——we can think about it if we don't see each other!Why interrupt them!

They felt sore, but it was a pity that Huanbao was a boy and couldn't meet the older sisters behind.

What is the happiest thing in life?

There is an anchor who is broadcasting "Dream of Red Mansions", the genuine one, and claims to be able to meet the most real Sister Lin and Sister Bao.

What is the most painful thing in life?

That host is a man, and he can't get into other people's backyard at all!

The audience in the live broadcast room will be depressed.

As a result, Shen Qing stunned them with the next sentence: "Speaking of which, Lin Ruhai and County Magistrate Lin are still of the same family, but they are of different branches. If he comes to Jiangnan, County Magistrate Lin's situation will be better."

Wait, who are you talking about?

Are Lin Ruhai and Lin Fengqi the same family? !

Fuck!Doesn't that mean that they will have the opportunity to meet Sister Lin, the fairy land outside the world? !

[Sweetheart: Damn it! 】

[Cabbage Tofu Brain: Damn it!Big gasp?Let's go on a roller coaster? 】

[Here I come to the Red Mansion: Damn me too, I'm such a fool, Lin Ruhai's ancestral home is Gusu!I originally thought that maybe it was just the same surname, but it turned out that there was this surprise? ! 】

[Shuangmulin: I'm numb, I may be a fake Red Mansion fan, I always remember that Daiyu's ancestral home is Yangzhou, so now I'm crying with joy. 】

Lin Huan was also stunned for a moment—that Lin sister, Lin Daiyu, who died in tears, was related to him?

He subconsciously stood up and wanted to ask his mother.

As a result he forgot that he was sleeping outside their window.

Shen Juan and the others were in the study room. For better lighting, the windows were opened wide and low. As soon as Lin Huan stood up, his head was dangling by the window. Can Shen Qing and the others not see?

Shen Juan stretched out two fingers and directly pressed Lin Huan: "Look what I grabbed?"

Lin Huan turned his head, and those two fingers pressed against his forehead.

"Bah."

Shen Juan smiled: "Huh? What are you doing outside?"

Lin Huan was also taken aback for a moment, yes, what are you doing outside?

He thought for a while, as if he wanted to ask his father about opening the granary?As a result, I squatted outside for a long time, and seemed to hear everything I should and should not hear.

It was rare for him to feel embarrassed: "Bada, I didn't eavesdrop on purpose, I just wanted to ask, if my father opened a warehouse to release grain, would the county government store enough grain?"

"In the end, I came to see you playing chess, so I didn't bother you."

Lin Huan stretched out his hand from under the window: "You Kang, the flowers I just picked are here for you."

As soon as the flower was taken out, Lin Huan was stunned.

He was squatting under the window, and happened to see a flower pot next to him, so he couldn't help picking flowers and playing with them, thinking that he would ask Bada questions later, so he wanted to give him a flower.

As a result, he had been listening outside for too long, and when he heard that Lin Daiyu was related to him, he was a little excited, so... he rotted the rowan...

He lowered his head cowardly, and silently hid the bald rose in his hand behind his back.

Shen Juan laughed: "Didn't you mean to give it to me? What are you doing behind your back?"

Lin Huan looked up at him and saw that he seemed to be serious, so he took out the flower: "Okay, here you are, although it's a bit ugly, but this is the first flower I gave you, and I will definitely give it to you next time." You are more beautiful."

Shen Juan deliberately said, "I can't get it."

False, they played chess on the kang, and they got it as soon as they stretched out their hands.

In the end, Lin Huan thought it was true, he hurriedly stepped on his feet, and tried his best to lift Huahua in front of Shen Juan: "Hey!"

Shen Juan took the bald rose and said, "I will treasure the first flower you gave me."

Lin Huan chuckled.

Shen Juan thought about the question he just asked, and said: "The flood in Gusu is not serious. If you open a warehouse to release grain, you may be caught by someone. Moreover, I received news that Huaiyang broke the embankment. At that time, the flood will be even worse, and the imperial court may have to transfer grain from Huainan to the past..."

In the middle of his speech, Shen Qing looked down at Lin Huan who was about the same height as the window sill: "Can you understand what you said to him?"

[Sweetheart:?Uncle Shen, do you look down on Huanbao or us?Huanbao is so smart, he must understand!I don't understand, isn't there us? 】

[Research on ancient literature: What Shen Juan said makes sense. In ancient times, there was no way to open a granary to release grain without special reasons and the approval of the imperial court. It is not a crime of disobedience to open a granary without permission, and you will be beheaded. 】

[Science popularization expert: When Zheng Banqiao was an official in Li County, he also happened to encounter floods. At that time, it seemed that the Qing Dynasty's regulations stated that any use of official food for disaster relief must have the approval of the imperial court, but the imperial court you I get it, I handed in a booklet, and when the day lily was cold after the approval, Zheng Banqiao had no choice but to feel sorry for the people, so he opened a granary without permission, and was demoted in the end. 】

Lin Huan looked up at Shen Qing after reading what the barrage said, "Uncle Shen, I can understand you."

Shen Juan said: "Huanbao is younger, but he is smart, and he can understand a lot of words."

Lin Huan couldn't help puffing out his small chest, and gave Shen Juan an expression of "you really know".

Shen Qing was surprised.

He didn't get along much with Lin Huan on weekdays, and he didn't know him very well, but when he saw him following the team to the embankment yesterday, he thought he was just a playful child.

He couldn't help asking: "You can read and write now?"

Lin Huan was particularly shy: "I've read the book, I've read "Thousand Characters"."

He blushed a lot when he said it—he was playing crazy in the country recently, and he didn't read much.

Shen Qing smiled: "The progress is not bad. Your elder brother Shen Juan was faster than you when he was three years old. Three, one hundred, one thousand, and "Disciple Regulations" were memorized in five months."

Lin Huan was alert: "Really?"

He has been studying for two months!I just recited the thousand-character text!Doesn't that mean that he is much more stupid than Ba ​​Da?

No!

He has to work hard to surpass him!

Shen Qing didn't know why Lin Huan's expression suddenly changed.

I saw Lin Huan clenched his fists: "Bada, Uncle Shen, I have to leave beforehand! You two talk!"

He thumped and ran away, leaving behind Shen Qing with a dazed expression: "How can this child say that the wind is the rain."

Shen Juan just smiled: "This child is used to this."

Shen Qing glanced at him: "I see that you smile a lot in Gusu, do you like it here?"

Shen Juan hummed: "The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful."

Shen Qing said: "If you really like it, find an opportunity to let it out after the imperial examination this time. You won't even see you laughing every day in the capital."

"It's not my nature to laugh."

Shen Qing simply rolled his eyes: "I'm still a teenager, looking at me with a cold face makes me look like I'm your nephew."

"Do you want to tell County Magistrate Lin the news you received?" Shen Qing asked himself and answered, "Let's say it, after all, I've stayed here for a while, and I quite like his temperament."

Shen Juan was too lazy to speak, and put the bald rose that Lin Huan gave him into the book.

Lin Huan originally wanted to go back and study hard.

He felt that he hadn't read a book for many days. In the words of the live broadcast room, he had fallen.

But, as soon as he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he smelled the smell of meat in the air.

Jin Shu was standing at the door calling him: "Where did brother go? The kitchen sent food in, are you hungry?"

Lin Huan rubbed his stomach.

It feels like my stomach is not as round as it was the day before.

Is he eating less?Did you lose weight?Yesterday Ba Da also said that he is not fat, so it shouldn't be a big problem for him to eat more, right?

After asking the soul three times, he decisively followed Jin Shu into the door.

Qin Wan was asking someone to set the dishes, and when she saw him coming in, she said, "I can't catch you now, if you don't pay attention, you will run away without a trace."

Lin Huan laughed: "What did you say, mother? Where else can I go? You are the Tathagata Buddha, and I am Monkey King. I can't escape from your Wuzhi Mountain."

Qin Wan said, "Where did you read the script?"

Lin Huan looked at the sky and the ground: "I... I saw that there is... in Daddy's study, so I couldn't help but take a look."

Mainly because when he saw that book, the barrage kept saying Brother Monkey, so he was very curious.

Although there are many things in that book that I don’t understand, the barrage will explain it to him!Don't you know the stalk of Wuzhishan?

"It's not bad to read those books for entertainment, just don't read them as serious books." Qin Wan is not the kind of person who forbids children to read scripts, she just said, "Some of the things written in the scripts are crooked, you are still young now I don't think that when I grow up, I see too many crooked trends, and I will learn bad things from the root, and I can't even change it."

Lin Huan took the shrimp ravioli from Jinshu's hand: "I know, mother, I will definitely not imitate it! I am so good!"

The wonton skin was thin and the stuffing was big, and the shrimp meat was firm and delicious. Lin Huan waited for it to cool down with his mouth puffed up.

"By the way, mother!" Lin Huan thought of something, "I just heard Baba mention that we have a fellow clan? He said it was Lin Ruhai."

Qin Wan rolled up her sleeves for him: "That's your uncle, you can't call him by name directly."

Seeing that he was curious, Qin Wan told him about the Lin family's genealogy.

The descendants of the Lin family have always been weak in recent generations, but the ancestors had prospered, and many cousins ​​came out. Lin Fengqi's ancestor was the second wife. Caught in the middle, Xiaobai who was ignored and hurt by no one.

Later, after the family was separated, the ancestor and the other two families gradually faded away, and they rarely communicated, so that the descendants had no contact before.

Qin Wan said: "Now the Lin Family's Di Zhi is of the same generation as your father, if there is a chance to meet in the future, you should call him cousin."

Lin Huan groaned.

The bullet screens urged him to ask Daiyu, Lin Huan rolled his eyes, ate a shrimp wonton in a daze, and hung up his thoughts in the live broadcast room before asking: "Is there any younger brother in that uncle's family?" Didn't my sister ever?"

"It's been a long time since we've seen each other, so I don't know much about it." Qin Wan thought for a while, "But I vaguely remember giving gifts from the clan in the past, as if I heard that there was a girl born in Huachao Festival in his family."

[Here I come to the Red Chamber: AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhIt's my sister Lin! 】

[Shuangmulin: Woohoo, my lovely and arrogant sister Lin! 】

Lin Huan actually laughed: "Hua Chaojie was born? That's February [-]th, and it's really sister Lin!"

Qin Wan said: "I don't know how old he is, but you called even your younger sister?"

Lin Huan thought about it and said that since the bullet screen knew about Sister Lin, he had reckoned his life for him, isn't it just Sister Lin?

It's just that sister Lin is too miserable.

He often listened to barrage chats about "Dream of Red Mansions", and learned a lot about the book, so which of the twelve beauties in Jinling has a better life?Which one will end well?

The jade belt hangs in the forest, the gold hairpin is buried in the snow, what else is there in the Xiangjiang River, Chu Yunfei, and goes to Huangliang for a load.

It was the Qiao sister who they mentioned in the end who "met her benefactor by chance" and her family was ruined.

As for the protagonist of the book, sister Lin...

Danmaku often said that she lost her father and mother within a few years, and she died alone in the Rong Mansion under the fence, crying.

That's really miserable!

Lin Huan thought for a while, if he shared the same fate as her, he would cry to death.

And I don't know if it's because of the barrage, he has a good impression of this sister Lin who has never been masked - probably every little boy's nature, always thinking that he has a cute and cute little girl who can call him brother younger sister?

Yinglian is actually younger than him, but she is becoming more aggressive now, and she is getting farther and farther away from the docile and poor Xiangling mentioned in the barrage.

But Lin Huan thought about it, Yinglian is now like that, much better than that poor Xiangling!

They are all the pampered girls in the family, why bother to make trouble for others?

Lin Huan sighed.

The author has something to say: Lin Ruhai is coming!

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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