Red Mansion Aesthetics Debris Flow

In late September, after nearly a month of procrastination, Lin Ruhai finally obtained His Majesty's permission to return to Beijing to report on his duties.

All kinds of power transfers have already been carried out before, and during this period of time, the unnecessary servants have been dismissed one after another, and the young and ignorant have dragged the teeth of the well-known people to find a house and take them away, leaving only the servants around. Those who were married to Jia Min as dowry, and the confidant old people who could be cultivated by the Lin family over the years.

At this time, there are still some permanent properties that have been set up near Yangzhou over the years. Lin Ruhai simply asked Jia Min to avoid worrying about worrying about it, and left a steward in Yangzhou to take care of the other courtyard and the remaining several hundred mu of land. His servants packed up their things and set off as soon as the person who took over came.

"Master Lin, why is he leaving in such a hurry? I'm not such a domineering person. It doesn't matter if I stay in the post station for a few days. You just need to take it easy, my lord!"

Lin Ruhai arched his hands and just smiled: "Thanks to the great love of the sage, this old man can return to the feet of the emperor to bathe in the grace of the emperor. Naturally, it is like an arrow to return to his heart!" He said and patted his successor on the shoulder meaningfully, encouraging The other party should do a good job.

This means, it seems that Jiangnan's politics is not simple.

……

On the night of receiving the order, he sent a letter to the capital, saying that they would arrive in a few days. Lin Daiyu and Lin Zhanyang in the capital received the letter and immediately started to prepare.The busyness here mainly refers to Lin Daiyu. Lin Zhanyang is the one who spends money to support the scene when Lin Daiyu has to go out to negotiate in person, and nods and responds to express support when Lin Daiyu wants to rectify the family style.

As for the rest of the time, feel free to read and review, don't meddle in it, ah!

"My little uncle can't figure out what's going on in the inner house, so he can pester the account book and make the accountant dizzy."

This is what Lin Daiyu complained to Wang Xifeng who came to visit as a guest.

Lin Zhanyang... Lin Zhanyang was really wronged!

He is an art student rounding off, so impatient to use such primitive calculation chips to keep accounts.Isn't it easy and enjoyable to glance at the strategies in your mind and automatically import the results?

unhappy.

It is not pleasant to discover that the accounts are in error.

But the problem is, Lin Zhanyang only knows what went wrong, not what the flaw is.

For example, a pure-bred liberal arts student had memorized the formulas of calculus the day before, but the exam required him to explain the geometric meaning of the integral at a certain point on the graph.

Lin Zhanyang only knew that the other party had a problem but couldn't explain why. The other party was a seasoned accountant, so how could he be cowardly?If you don't admit that you have a problem after being beaten to death, after two or three sentences, it will be "a scholar can be killed but not humiliated", "The profession of accounting is all about trustworthiness. If it is passed on, who else is willing to take in my old bones?" , "Second Master Lin, you are going to lose your life!"... After a few more words, Lin Zhanyang, who was "unreasonable and troublesome", passed away with anger.

Congratulations to the second master of the Lin family for adding another brick to his reputation for making trouble for no reason.

Wang Xifeng had heard about this a little bit, and she just laughed when she heard it: "Second Master Lin is upright and has no intention of speaking, and the accountant's reputation is even more unrelenting, and it's hard for you to mediate from it at a young age."

Lin Daiyu only smiled lightly.

It's one thing to make friends with Wang Xifeng, but it's another thing to talk about everything.

As for my daughter, the vast majority of friendships are plastic flowers, true feelings, even if they are heart-to-heart, they always keep a point.

In fact, what is so difficult in the middle?What the little uncle said may sound unreliable, but if you get to know him well, you will know that he has always said something, and he will never speak casually about uncertain things.Since he spoke with certainty, it must be that the other party has tampered with it.

Overwhelmed with anger?That's really sorry, after sending him back, Lin Daiyu asked someone to invite a famous doctor in the city, and then paid three months' wages as an apology... The old man is old and not in good health, so he doesn't force him to stay. At the mansion, I got tired of seeing Second Master Lin.

The Lin family doesn't need to establish the name of some damn "charitable family". They live their lives by themselves, no matter what others say?

Lin Daiyu could see this clearly. Lin Ruhai, who was going to quickly sell the industries in Yangzhou two months after returning to Beijing, was even more decisive. As for Lin Zhanyang... this person didn't care what others thought.

……

Wang Xifeng was sent by Mother Jia to help, she said it was a help, but after thinking about it, she found that she was useless.

Miss Lin looked at Wen Ruo, but she was just watching.

She is arrogant and doesn't like to pretend to be smooth, but she has the principles she should understand and the skills she should have.The Lin family was not in the Ningguo Mansion, and there was no need for her to show off her power to make people feel disgusted, so Wang Xifeng simply stayed and drank tea for two days, occasionally helping to support her momentum when she needed it, not daring to overstep the rules.

The more I looked at it, the more I was secretly startled. Looking at Lin Daiyu's rules and the attitude of the old people in the mansion, I became more aware of the gap between the scholarly family of the five generations of princes and the Rongguo Mansion.

Orders and prohibitions are the basis, and zero tolerance for gossip is a matter of course. What kind of deputy lady and old lady?You are joking, masters and servants are inferior, and those who dare to overstep the rules don't need the master's action. The housekeeper and the two nuns can make people docile.

At the beginning, Wang Xifeng was still smacking her tongue: "Will this be too strict? They are just young girls and children who have just bought. If such strictness is spread..."

"Don't criticize the master, isn't it natural?" Lin Daiyu said, "If the rules are not established at the beginning, how difficult it will be to change later."

Yes, how difficult it is!

Wang Xifeng thought about the mess in Rongguo Mansion, and suddenly felt like being poked into the pit of his heart.

……

This topic was a bit too serious, and there was something wrong with it, so Wang Xifeng turned her head and brought up Baoyu.

Lin Zhanyang beat Jia Baoyu dumbfounded that day with a crackling stick.He muttered and wanted to justify a few words, but Lin Zhanyang had no obligation or thought to take Jia Zheng's job.His surname is Lin, and Jia Baoyu's surname is Jia. They can't fight each other. Jia Baoyu should learn how to be a man, but his own family members don't point fingers at him.

So after he finished speaking, he smiled lightly and led the Lin family's group to run away in a cool and unrestrained manner. From the time he spoke to the time when he left, there was no more than one cup of tea before and after, and none of the Jia family dared to stop them.

Stop the ball, stop the ghost again to know how this master will stimulate this phoenix egg.

Seeing that something was wrong, the Xue family hurriedly wanted to leave, but at the end they heard the political lord in the front hall send someone to let Baoyu pass.

The above is the antecedent, and what Sister Feng said is the follow-up...Jia Baoyu was served by a family law.

Because he exchanged personal belongings with the little actor who escaped from the Zhongshun palace, Shi Mingming, the chief of the palace, arrested him and suspected that Jia Baoyu helped hide the fugitive slave.

Wang Xifeng described Jia Baoyu's pitiful appearance in two sentences, his eyes were red as if he felt the same, and he rubbed the corners of his eyes to learn words, such as saying that as long as his sisters are good, he will not be in pain, etc.

The intention was that Mother Jia wanted her to persuade Lin Daiyu to go back and see Jia Baoyu, but...

Lin Daiyu was silent for a while, and stared at her with a slightly strange look: "Sister Feng, I will call you Sister Feng, but if I don't call you Lian's second sister-in-law, you can tell me honestly, what do you mean by saying this to me?" ?”

"..." Seeing that she could no longer pretend, Wang Xifeng withdrew her hand, took out the newly bought small diorama and tidied it up, it was fine, the makeup was not messy, and then said in a drawn out voice, "You don't know what I mean? I have already answered your sister, so I will push you into the fire pit?"

"Don't you and Brother Bao know each other very well? He was talking on the couch. When I first heard it, I thought that when Ping'er next to me got involved with Master Bao, I thought about it for a long time before I remembered this." What is the fate of the hairpin. Your uncle is right, Baoyu..."

When Lin Daiyu heard this word, her pretty face immediately turned cold.

Wang Xifeng sighed in his heart: "I came here to answer the old lady's request to be loyal. Even if I am illiterate, I understand this truth, but I don't want you to come in my heart."

It wasn't that this time Wang Xifeng didn't know that Baoyu had so many sisters and sisters, and she brought all kinds of servant girls along with her.

What's even more sad and ridiculous is that he was beaten too hard. The old lady hurriedly asked someone to take the post to invite the imperial physician, but the serious imperial physician came over and took a look, oh, it's okay to have a skin injury on the buttocks, let's lie down for a few days Enough.Kidney problems are big.

I started to eat meat at a young age, and my body is weak. It's a little early when I'm only thirteen.

Ha ha, the old lady must not be mad?

Looking at the old mother again, there is one person in Baoyu's room, and Qingwen is the only one who can enter the room to serve her.

But I can no longer look directly at Jia Baoyu's "sisters and sisters".

Wang Xifeng sighed in his heart, it's hard to talk about these secrets, so he could only persuade him from a distance, but he didn't know that Jia Baoyu's incident before provoked Lin Zhanyang's suspicion, which was equivalent to provoking someone Yu's suspicion... The whole story of Jia Baoyu was broadcast live.Lin Zhanyang was coquettish, and he didn't feel that there was anything to avoid. Instead, he felt that girls should know that people's hearts are sinister, so he said the same thing, and learned everything he knew.

So in truth, Lin Daiyu knows more details than Wang Xifeng.

At least Wang Xifeng didn't think there was any problem with "exchanging sweat towels with the prince's beloved little actor who fled privately".

I didn't think there was anything wrong with "loving Qin Zhongxiang in the school and loving each other dearly".

"Let me just say something casually, Sister Feng, you can use it if you think it's suitable, and if you don't, just listen to it." Lin Daiyu lowered her eyes, staring intently at her pink full nails.

"It's true that Second Master Bao has a gentle temper, and it's true that he loves his daughter, but if he never grows up, let alone protect them, it's good that the girls he loves don't get hurt by his gentleness."

……

After five or six days in a row, all places have just looked the same.

On the early morning of the [-]th, Lin Zhanyang received a letter of invitation from Jingxiufang in Beijing. After opening it, he found out that Xue He's family had also come to Beijing from Jiangnan. Invite a party.

The words were vague, and Lin Zhanyang thought about it, if it was just about Jinxiufang, it would be unreasonable to be so secretive and talk about non-existent friendship... Is this the meaning of inconvenient to say in this post?Looking at the meeting place again, hey, it's quite a coincidence.

How can there be a sense of déjà vu that the interstellar anti-government armed underground party is a joint?

He accepted the post, turned around and went in to confess to Lin Daiyu.One is to explain his whereabouts, so that he can send someone to find him if there is anything, and the other is to entrust something.

"I got a piece of good jade earlier, so I sent it to the shop to change something and think about giving it to my brother and sister-in-law at that time... It's just that the direction is south and north, and it seems that I can't make it in time today."

Lin Daiyu said: "You said to entrust, so what are you entrusting to me?"

Very good, I just like such a smart, witty and cute little bitch.

Lin Zhanyang's wish came true, showing a satisfied smile.

As a result, in the next moment, Lin Daiyu looked at Lin Zhanyang who took out a set of straight train and deep clothes from nowhere.

For a moment, Lin Daiyu almost wanted to look behind him regardless of her image. Was there really no package hidden behind Lin Zhanyang?

This whole set of straight trains with tiaras and shoes and socks!Where have you been hiding before!

She silently raised her head, her eyes suddenly sharpened and she fixed on Uncle Yang whose eyes were shining brightly at some point, looking at her expectantly.

"What does it mean?"

"I'm worried about others, and I don't even want to give it to others. Don't miss this opportunity, Daiyu, let's go out in men's clothing, can you get that thing back for me?"

Why do I feel like this is just your excuse?

"Dai ~ Yu ~ Nah ~ Have you forgotten that you promised your uncle when you were a child that you would dress up as a cute boy and show it to me when you grow up?"

"..." Lin Daiyu was sure, and sure, she had not promised.

She was obviously just curious.

At most, at most, there is a trace of envy.

I just envy those boys who can run wantonly outside the eaves.

The author has something to say: Your little cutie author has finally completed the outline of the follow-up plot

I'm a bit confused, should I take the time to change the previous rhythm? I feel that the good water looks terrible TAT, but I'm busy, and I'm afraid that the update volume will overturn after changing the rhythm.

Of course, at least I have to see if I still have this urge on weekends. Now I will do my physics homework first.