Xiang Zhixuan, Lin Wenliang didn't notice it, the brush in his hand dripped a little ink on the paper, blurred a mess, ruined a word, and he threw the paper into a ball irritably. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the past, if you were in an impetuous mood, you can calm down by practicing three characters. As the head of the Lin family, in charge of the thirteen incense shops below, he needs to deal with a lot of affairs every day, even if he encounters a difficult choice, he has never been as anxious as now.

And the reason why he was so annoyed was Lin Changru.

A month ago, Lin Changru was poisoned to save Bai Yi, and after detoxification, he lost his sense of smell, he was depressed for more than half a month, you don't pay attention to talking to him, let him eat and eat, and live like a soulless puppet every day.

For a perfumer, the nose is the second life, he can understand such a behavior, just want to give him time to accept, although he can't become an excellent incense maker in the future, but with his current ability to take charge of the incense shop, and so on in the future, after Lin Changru marries a wife and has children, he will teach his grandson well, and he will not worry that the incense of the Lin family will not be inherited.

I didn't know that Lin Changru finally cheered up, but told Lin Wenliang that he would not make incense in the future, and he would not accept the Lin family's family business, saying that he was desperate for incense.

This gave Lin Wen good anger, and he slapped him on the spot.

If you can't bear this frustration, you have to give up the incense and tell him how not to be angry.

He only has one son, Lin Changru, he does not inherit the Lin family, who will guard the family business he earned a hundred years later.

It was useless for him to talk about it, so in the end he had to ground him, and when he figured it out, he could not leave the yard again.

There was a knock on the door outside the room, and he re-laid out the paper, and asked without raising his head, "What's the matter?" ”

"Master, Li Ji's shopkeeper asks to see him, do you want to see him?" The little guy asked outside.

"Nope." Lin Wenliang said angrily.

Li Ji's business was not good, and when he heard that he wanted to open another incense shop, he wanted to give him the shop, but he had already negotiated a good price, and when he heard the rumor that a big buyer was willing to pay a higher price to buy his shop, he went back on his word and did not give him the shop. In the end, the big buyer didn't take a fancy to his shop, so he wanted to come to the Lin family's idea again, but the abacus was fine.

Lin Wenliang was irritable, and when he heard this, he was even more upset, and ordered again: "From now on, no one is allowed to bother me." ”

"Yes, sir."

After the others left, Lin Wenliang slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, calmed down his mood, picked up the pen and wrote stroke by stroke, and the turbulent heart gradually calmed down.

A word was written to the last stroke, and the sudden sound of "dong dong" made his fingers tremble, and the pen was not stable, and it was directly drawn into a wave, and the word was ruined again.

Lin Wenliang suppressed his anger and said in a low voice: "Didn't I tell you not to disturb me? Is my word no longer working? ”

The little guy wiped his sweat, looked at the person next to him, and said aggrievedly: "The old man is angry, it's ......"

"I'm coming in." Zhao interrupted the little guy and waved his hand at him, "Okay, you go down first." ”

Then regardless of whether Lin Wenliang agreed or not, Zhao directly pushed open the door and came in, put the tray in her hand on the table, she walked behind Lin Wenliang, took his pen and pestle on his chin, looked at him and chuckled: "After so many years, your habit of practicing calligraphy in a mess has not changed." ”

With a brown-black pen and white and smooth skin, Lin Wenliang remembered the first time Zhao entered his study many years ago, and took his pen and asked him why he had been practicing calligraphy.

At that time, his mother was angry because Bi Chang sent away her maid, and scolded Bi Chang fiercely, he thought about his mother's body, and did not say anything to help Bi Chang, which made Bi Chang angry with him, he felt uncomfortable and practiced calligraphy in the study, and the two were reconciled under the persuasion of Zhao.

He sighed faintly, pressed his forehead, and whispered, "Why are you here?" ”

Zhao smiled softly, pressed the corners of his forehead with the fingertips coated with dankou moderately, and said softly: "I know that the old man is upset, so I specially stewed some white fungus lotus seed soup." ”

Her kneading made Lin Wenliang feel comfortable, with a faint fragrance of Qingxin cake in his sleeves, his heart was clear, those sorrows were temporarily dissipated, he shook Zhao's hand and said, "You have a heart." ”

Zhao opened the lid with a smile: "Then the master has to eat all of these, and he can't waste all my thoughts." ”

Because of Lin Changru's matter, Lin Wenliang was so angry that he didn't eat well, smelled the fragrance of lotus seeds, and really finished eating this cup.

While collecting the spoon, Zhao frowned and asked, "Master, is it because of Changru's affairs?" ”

Lin Changru and Lin Wenliang quarreled fiercely that day, although they warned the maid not to spread it afterwards, but the Zhao family still heard those words.

There was no news of the killer last time, Lin Changru came back with all his beards and tails, causing her to spend money in vain, she was worried that she couldn't think of a way to solve it, but Lin Changru himself didn't want the Lin family's property, he was really sleepy and someone sent a pillow.

Lin Wenliang nodded: "Changru may suddenly be unable to stand the blow, and even said that he didn't want to touch the family's business, and wanted to go and break the world by himself." ”

Zhao Shijiao laughed twice and said, "It is worthy of the blood of the master, and he has the same courage as the master." At that time, the Lin family was just a small shop, but it has grown to today's scale in the hands of the master. It's a good thing that Changru wants to start from scratch, why should the master be so worried, why not let him break through on his own. ”

"What do you mean by this, could it be that he is messing around and throwing away the Lin family's family business!" Lin Wenliang straightened his back instantly, and anger rose on his face.

"What is the master's hurry, listen to me first." Zhao was not afraid of his angry gaze at all, and the smile on the corner of his mouth did not decrease, "Changru is young and reluctant, and he has suffered this disaster, the more you don't allow him, the more you want to do this, if he has been uncompromising, can the master lock him up for the rest of his life?" It's better to pretend to agree to what he said first, and after this while, he will be in a good mood, and he will be able to listen to persuasion slowly. Even if he can't listen to persuasion for a while, how can it be so easy to start from scratch, Changru is rich and rich, and he has not suffered much, so he will definitely not be able to persevere, and at that time he will not obediently come back to inherit your mantle. ”

She glanced at him lightly and said, "Children will always be a little rebellious, what do you say you are fighting with him, what drastic measures he really takes, what happens, it's not you who is distressed." ”

Lin Wenliang thought about her words carefully, and muttered: "Ruyue, you are right, he is just not so depressed, so he should follow his wishes, so as not to become silent again." ”

"Well, it's good that the master can figure it out." Zhao's eyes turned, and he asked casually, "The prince hasn't come to the Lin Mansion to find Changru for a few days, does the lord know why?" ”