The night wind rolled up the bamboo branches, and fine water droplets fell to the ground. A drop of cold water fell on the top of Lu Jianzhong's head. The cold air quickly penetrated into the hair and penetrated the scalp, irritating him to sneeze loudly. He stopped there,
Slowly he took out a white silk handkerchief and slowly wiped his face and hands.
The boy holding the lantern lowered his eyebrows and stood aside half-bent, waiting quietly. Another gust of cold wind blew, and the boy shivered.
"Is it very cold?" Lu Jianzhong glanced at him and glanced around. The yellow light emitted by the lantern illuminated a limited area. It was dark deep in the bamboo forest, and only the ticking sound of water drops could be heard.
The boy was flattered and said: "As for the second master, I'm not cold at all."
Lu Jianzhong looked away and smiled softly: "A big rat ran past here just now, did you see it?"
The boy was puzzled: "I don't know." He fawningly took a lantern and shone it around, "Would you like me to go to the warehouse later and bring a cat over?"
Lu Jianzhong put the silk handkerchief back into his sleeve and said: "No need. No matter how big or fast it is, it is just a gray mouse. It can neither become a spirit nor an immortal. If you don't repent, you will one day be skinned and cramped by a cat and eaten dry."
Clean.”
"That's right, the master is right." The boy didn't know how a mouse could know how to repent, and how he could repent. But since the second master said so, he had his reasons, so he just answered "yes".
Lu Jianzhong continued to walk forward.
After he had gone far, a man walked out from the depths of the bamboo forest. He glanced at the yellow light that was gradually drifting away, turned back decisively, and walked quickly towards Juxian Pavilion.
Lu Jianli sat on an armchair, holding a Buddhist scripture in his hand. He read two paragraphs and then looked up at Old Mrs. Lu beside him. Old Mrs. Lu's breathing was smooth and his expression was calm, no different from when he usually fell asleep. But he was
You know, if Mr. Lu is suddenly obsessed with phlegm, it will be a fatal thing.
There were two soft sounds outside the door, as if blown by the wind. The old man had obviously said that the old man had not slept well, so who could be so careless and careless? Lu Jianshe frowned, stood up and went out, ready to take a look.
Finally, he saw Fan Bao standing at the door and called him in a low voice: "Third Master."
Under the light, the water droplets on Fan Bao's hair were crystal clear, and there was an indescribable heaviness in his expression.
Fan Bao is completely different from other servants. He has become Mr. Lu's right-hand man and confidant a long time ago. He can enter and exit Juxian Pavilion completely freely. Even Lao Dalu Jianxin does not dare to be completely rude when meeting him.
, so Lu Jianshe was stunned for only a moment, then turned sideways to let him in, and whispered: "What's going on, Chief Steward?"
Fan Bao showed a smile at this time: "I was soaked in dew in the bamboo forest just now. Did the old man fall asleep?"
Fan Bao came here at this time, and he definitely didn't just come to visit the patient. Lu Jianshe hesitated for a moment and asked, "Yes, do you want to wake him up?"
Fan Bao adjusted his cotton robe and said in a low voice: "No, although I have something to report to the old man, there is no need to be in such a hurry. I don't need medicine at this time. I can just wait."
Lu Jianshe nodded and said politely: "Then just sit back and wait, I'll go in first."
Fan Bao was not polite: "I'll wait next door." He then left.
It was a long way out from Rongjingju. Lin Yuzhen grabbed Lin Jinrong's hand tightly with one hand, her face was sullen and her voice was trembling: "Have you seen it? Now this house is simply their world!"
Lin Jinrong was silent, feeling that his upper and lower eyelids were uncontrollably sticking together, and all the bones in his body were screaming that they were tired and wanted to rest.
Lin Yuzhen didn't notice her fatigue at all, and just vented her dissatisfaction: "Last month, your grandfather allocated money again to let him open a shop in Taiming Mansion. The amount of money spent on the account alone was nearly ten thousand taels. I don't know.
What kind of shop is it and what kind of precious things are sold? It costs so much money. The money comes from the government, but they don’t say what they will do in the future, and they don’t even mention it. For more than a month, they guarded it every day.
Old Master, from the oldest to the youngest, everyone has been wagging their tails around me like a dog, begging for mercy, and looted many good things overtly and covertly. If you had come back early, you wouldn't have been like this."
If she was still being asked to come back as soon as possible at this time, does Lin Yuzhen still think that if it was her and Yi Lang who came back last time instead of Lu Mian, would she not have been punished by Mrs. Lu? Lin Yuzhen's current attitude,
If it is not straightened out as soon as possible, it will be a big trouble in the days to come.
Thinking of this, Lin Jinrong said calmly: "Returning to my aunt, first of all, my niece feels that Yilang's health and safety are not comparable to gold, silver and jewelry, even a farm and a shop. Only with him around can the long house have its foundation, so it will not
Secondly, they are all descendants of the old man. He can give his things to whomever he wants, and no one else can make the decision. Even if the niece rushes back to guard, there is no way she can guard or stop her. The aunt still
You should be patient and don't be impatient, otherwise you will lose your sense of proportion and you will be the only one who suffers the consequences."
Lin Yuzhen was startled, and then became furious. She squeezed Lin Jinrong's hand tighter: "You are my niece. It's okay for Lu Erlang to treat me like that white-eyed wolf. Do you want to treat me like this? Are you worthy of you?"
Grandparents?”
Why is she sorry? Lin Jinrong looked at Lin Yuzhen calmly and said: "Aunt, my niece only tells the truth, and her loyal words are offensive. Even if you don't like to hear them, my niece will say it. If you really care about your niece, treat her as your niece and your daughter-in-law.
Look, I regard Yilang as my grandson, so please help me take good care of Yilang. This is the most important thing. In any case, the blood of the Lin family flows through Yilang's body."
Lin Yuzhen gritted her teeth: "You..."
Lin Jinrong broke free from her hand and blessed her: "I have been traveling all the way and riding in the carriage for several days. I am really exhausted. I asked my aunt to be considerate of me and let me rest a little. Tomorrow
Only then can I serve you, the old man."
Lin Yuzhen took a breath, shook her sleeves and left.
Chun Ya worriedly helped Lin Jinrong up and whispered: "Grandma, how can this be good?" She still expected Lin Yuzhen and Lin Jinrong to hug each other, but now they are in trouble, and they are in trouble before anything happens. What should I do?
Lin Jinrong smiled: "It's okay. My aunt has a cold face and a warm heart. I have something to ask of her, and she won't ignore it." She can't give Lin Yuzhen a good face. Anyway, this is the way it is for now. She will still go to Lin Yuzhen for what she should do.
I won't be embarrassed.
As soon as Lin Jinrong returned to the room, Dou'er brought up a pair of gold bracelets and reported: "Grandma, earlier I brought the fourth young master back, and the third wife came right after, leaving a pair of gold bracelets, saying that they were
It was consecrated at Pingji Temple. I sat here with the fourth young master for about two cups of tea. You didn’t go until you came."
Lin Jinrong fell down on the bed and said: "It's a good thing for the fourth young master to put away. If the third wife wants to visit the fourth young master in the future, there is no need to stop her, but you still can't eat food randomly. Of course, you don't have to tell her what I mean."
It’s so clear.” Whether it’s Lin Yuzhen, Tu, or Lu Jianli, it’s always best if more than one person loves Yilang. The reason why she doesn’t express her meaning clearly to Tu is actually because Tu
His temperament of beating snakes and following the pole cannot be provoked, so he can only acquiesce.
After hearing those words about not eating random things, Dou'er immediately cheered up and said, "Don't worry, grandma. The fourth young master's food is all done by the slave himself."
Lin Jinrong called Chun Ya: "Sister Chun Ya, you have also seen that I can't live without you here." I have to borrow Chun Ya from Tao for a few more days.
Chun Ya smiled: "What's the point? You just tell the slaves."
The night wind became tighter, and the Juxian Pavilion was quiet and warm. Lu Jianli sat there, feeling sleepy and chilly. He simply stood up, carefully observed the situation of Mr. Lu, then pressed the quilt for him, and walked to
Tao Yan was stunned as he stared at the table. Suddenly he felt a cold wind blowing behind him. He was startled and quickly turned around, only to see Lu Jing holding an azure black fox fur cloak in his hand, about to put it on him.
Seeing his frightened look, he couldn't help laughing: "It's my nephew's fault. I just wanted to be gentle and not disturb my grandfather. I didn't want to scare my third uncle." As he spoke, he kept moving and steadily.
She firmly covered him with the big cloak.
As soon as the thick cloak fell on his body, the vest that was still a little chilly just now warmed up immediately. Lu Jianlian couldn't help but smile a little: "Thank you for your hard work. It's so late at night and I still bother you to make this trip."
Lu Jing showed a bit of embarrassment on his face and said with a smile: "Third uncle is too polite. My nephew is doing his duty."
Lu Jianli smiled and walked to the armchair where he was sitting before and sat down: "It's getting late, you should go back first."
Lu Jing pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all. He just said: "Third uncle, you are busy, nephew, please leave."
After Lu Jing withdrew, Lu Jianli held his forehead with a headache. He didn't do anything, but he felt very tired. His whole body, from the inside to the outside, seemed to be on a string, as if a voice was urging him.
, he vaguely felt that he had something to deal with, but he didn't know what it was. He thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of anything. When he figured that the time was almost up, he called Tong'er who was dozing next to him: "Go and see Fan Da.
Whatever the steward is doing, please ask him to come over."
Tong'er woke up from his dream with diarrhea and diarrhea. He didn't understand what he just ordered, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "What? Third Master?"
Even though Lu Jianli had a good temper, he couldn't help but kick him: "Go and invite Manager Fan over. Let's go and see who is responsible for frying the medicine. Is it being fried?"
Tong'er rubbed his eyes and trotted out. Lu Jianshe stretched and was about to go forward to call Mr. Lu to get up and take medicine. However, he heard a strange whistling sound suddenly coming from Mr. Lu's throat. Lu Jianshe was shocked and took a step forward.
He rushed forward and shouted: "Go and call the doctor!"
Tong'er just arrived in front of the door, stopped again, looked back, woke up completely, said "yes" loudly, and ran away.
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