Why Lin Mo avoided the water dip is a question.In his opinion, one doesn’t need too many friends. Friends who can’t help can be made, of course, but they may cause him trouble, and friends who want to use him can hide as far as they can. He is not a newcomer The foundation is not stable, and he needs to use the power of others to strengthen himself, not to mention the person Shui Ji, there is really nothing that can attract him.

How many people say that the second master of the Liu family is cold and thin, and call him the second master Leng, but they don't know that the second master Liu is really nothing compared to the uncle of the Lin family.

Lin Mo once said with a smile, "Liu Xianglian? Apart from his appearance, what else can he compare to his brother?"

Although Rong Jia saw that Liu Xiangru was not good enough, he wanted to vindicate him: "If Liu Dalang pretends to be good, he might be better than Erlang." It is not uncommon for Liu Hanlin to look like a good girl, especially if he is sick like Xizi , coughed, and a sickly red color was added to his cheeks, which made people dare not look directly at him.

Shui Rong still stayed behind Lin Mo: "How many doors are there in my house? Do you want to go out through the corner door?"

"Why can't I go out through the corner gate?" Lin Mo felt baffled, "Your house is not someone else's house, so I still care about it!"

Shui Rong's heart was swayed by these words, and Shen Bao pushed Lin Mo out the door for a while. Who knew that the garden at his home was elegant and elegant, with many corridors and steps everywhere. Lin Mo brought two The strong and strong servants carried the wheelchair very slowly. As soon as they left Huaiqi Gate, they saw the steward leading Shui Ji to this side, introducing Meihua along the way.

Lin Mo bumped into him, but he was not embarrassed. He cupped his hands and saluted: "Prince, please forgive Mo Mo for being inconvenient in her legs and feet, and not polite."

Shui Ji glanced at him: "Jing Yuanhou is leaving now?"

Lin Mo smiled and said, "There is someone waiting at home."

The reason he said is actually not a reason, but when he said it, he said it with very sincerity and tenderness, which seemed to be tender.He was originally handsome and handsome, but now with a smile on his face like a spring breeze, he looks quite pleasing to the eye.

Shui Ji stopped talking, he was also a guest today, not to mention that he was not very familiar with Lin Mo, it was natural to wait for the host to speak.

Shui Rong stretched out his hand to summon two servant girls, and said, "You can send Marquis Lin to the carriage without taking a step."

Girls from families like them are also more expensive than girls from small families. Lin Mo's family listened to songs, heard songs, etc. Back then, they didn't even go out of the yard, and few guests were able to see them. One hand, it can be regarded as a great value for Lin Mo.

Shui Ji looked at it coldly, Lin Mo accepted it with peace of mind.

When the people walked away, he asked: "The king of Beijing looks at Lin Houye, and Lin Houye looks at the king of Beijing, which is not quite the same."

Shui Rong smiled and said, "What's wrong with being different?"

He came out of the imperial study that day, and after the emperor asked him to see Lin Mo, he felt that his back was straightened up.The biggest difference between Lin Mo and Shui Fu is that the seat is too far away from him, so the emperor doesn't really need to control who he is with, or in other words, no one can control him, and the emperor is even willing to give him a seat. Something that looks deviant to others, as long as he likes it.

Therefore, the only thing that Shui Rong is afraid of now is Lin Mo.He thought about Shui Ji's two sentences, but he just listened to them.

So he smiled and led Shui Ji to sit in the house, Shui Ji said: "Why is this so, there is no wind under this porch, just now I heard from the housekeeper that your pavilion is also special, sitting in it, there is no wind blowing , and can overlook the whole garden, smelling the fragrance of plum blossoms, why not just go there, drink and eat skewers, wouldn't it be fun?"

Shui Ji has nothing to do in the imperial mausoleum, he is very good at having fun, Shui Rong clapped his hands and laughed, and asked someone to clean it up in the wind pavilion.

The two of you don't want to be carried by others, and while there is no snow on the stone steps, go up the steps, and see that the wind pavilion has been tidied up, the brazier is placed, the stone table and stone benches are also covered with thick mats, placed A hot pot was burning with fragrant and hot soup, and a few juicy little maids were cleaning up the skewers, and warmed another pot of good Baiyunbian.

"It's offered in Hubei this year." Shui Rong introduced, "I love this wine. It's not expensive, but it suits my taste. King Yunjun, please don't dislike it."

Shui Ji said: "Why do you need to be polite, King Beijing? Speaking of which, Ji still needs to call you Little Huangshu, so let's call you by Ji's name."

Shui Rong smiled, went to scald a bunch of mutton himself, and handed it to the water.

The two of them knew each other in the early years, Shui Ji was trapped in the imperial mausoleum, a phoenix in trouble is not as good as a chicken, and the rich and powerful in the capital don't go to trouble him, but Shui Rong always visits him every time he passes by. Delicious food, the imperial mausoleum is miserable and cold, the two of them have no flowers to enjoy, but share a full moon with the literati all over the world, sitting on the porch, there is neither beauty nor joy, they can only gossip and eat a few grains Peanut miso wine is also fun to drink.

Now Shui Ji recalled that scene, and sighed: "I really wronged you back then."

"Jizhi, what are you talking about? It's clear that you were there year after year, and you feel even more wronged." Shui Rong visited Shuiji that day, intending to show his identity as the son of the loyal king, in order to please the Supreme Emperor one day, and then In order to contain the former subordinates of King Zhongshun who belonged to King Yizhong, he always likes to do this.Who knew that before the water was drawn into the capital, Lin Mo made a step first, told him to make a wrong step, and stepped into the abyss called Lin Taiyin, from which he could never recover.

Shui Ji asked: "Little Huang Shu thinks that Ji is now in Beijing, so he is not wronged?"

Shui Rong watched him for a long time before he realized what Lin Mo was avoiding.

"Ji Zhi," he said, "Didn't you meet the prince who is not wronged? Your fifteenth uncle has never wronged himself. What happened?"

Winners and losers have never changed since ancient times. There is only one seat. Those who didn't fight for it at the beginning, don't mention it, and those who fought for it at the beginning are the losers. It's really a joke for a loser to have a winner.

The ancestors of Shui Rong actually had the opportunity to fight for it, or to help a certain prince to fight for it, but they didn't do it. When they came to Shui Rong, they saw the situation clearly and knew that Shui Fu had a lot of chances of winning before they dared to intervene , and secretly pushed Lin Mo to the bright spot, but he was still evasive and didn't understand what he said, all he wanted was to be safe.

Shui Ji asked, "Then why did you help Marquis Jingyuan?"

"His surname is Lin." Shui Rong said.

Shui Ji suddenly said: "Little Huangshu, have you ever thought about what Lin Taiyin has, and Ji also has it?" He raised his head, his face was seven points similar to Lin Mo's, and he looked like he was determined to win. It's like Lin Mo.

Water Soluble was stunned.

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