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Lin Jinlou slept in a daze, and when he woke up, he didn't know what day it was, he sat up for a while, and still felt that he was having a grotesque and ridiculous dream. It was already the time of the lamp outside, and the room was dark, Lin Jinlou turned his neck, and at a glance he caught a glimpse of the letter of Xianglan that he threw on the kang, his face was immediately gloomy, and he went down the kang to pour tea, only to find that the teapot was empty, and a drop of water was gone, and he became more and more irritable. "Bah" threw the pot on the ground, Shuangxi was guarding outside, heard the movement and quickly probed, and heard Lin Jinlou scolding: "What about people? Yes? One by one, you don't see him, where the hell did you die? What's the use of being poor? ”

Shuangxi complained bitterly in his heart, and hurriedly came out and said: "Uncle, you are awake" Before he could say a word, another tea bowl was thrown, and Lin Jinlou shouted: "Get out, get out of me!" Shuangxi hurriedly pulled his tail between his farts and retreated.

Lin Jinlou sat down panting, only to feel that it hurt from his head to his heart, and he heard the sound of tapping on the screen at the door, he was full of impatience and just wanted to vent, but he saw Yuan Shaoren go around, saw him smile slightly, carried a pot in his hand, poured tea for him, and said: "So angry? Well? Your temper scares people to death, who can see it and not run away? ”

This sentence poked Lin Jinlou's sore spot again, and the whole person was defeated, and his face was hideous: "Stay where it's cool, don't block here, I don't want to see anyone today." ”

Yuan Shaoren didn't mind, he had a lifelong friendship with Lin Jinlou, he had a long relationship, and he knew a lot, so he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "What?" Can't people find me to be angry? Biting like a mad dog. Saying that, he saw a piece of letterhead on the bed, reached out and picked it up, Lin Jinlou stepped forward and said, "Put it down!" Yuan Shaoren read the ten lines at a glance, Ren Lin Jinlou snatched it, and couldn't help but laugh "plop" at it: "I see, I have suffered retribution, and the strange way has changed his face." Look at what the letter says, 'I have not opened my face', tsk, what? Do you regret that you didn't treat others better? ”

"Get out, who asked you to come to my house, get out!"

"Cheng, just say a word and get out. Now that there are so many people outside looking for someone, the Yaowang Temple is dozens of miles away, and even a straw stick has to be turned over, and nothing is touched, so now I am waiting for you to say a word. ”

Lin Jinlou kept a calm face and didn't speak, picked up the bowl, drank the tea in one gulp, and put the cup heavily on the table.

"Okay, I don't know you yet? Can you really not look for it? ”

Lin Jinlou didn't say a word, only to feel that the blood and qi were surging up again, and his heart was numb, he had always done things with broken arms in his sleeves, his teeth fell out and blood was swallowed, and he never complained, but he couldn't hold back this uncomfortable feeling, and he couldn't help but say: "She's too ruthless" and choked again, and couldn't go on.

Yuan Shaoren's face was also a little gloomy, and he patted Lin Jinlou on the shoulder and said, "She may be scared in her heart." She is not a little girl who is full of love and water as soon as her brain is hot, she understands it too well. ”

Lin Jinlou glanced at Yuan Shaoren: "You understand?" The co-author of love is here. ”

"How much blood and tears have been saved." Yuan Shaoren lowered his head and didn't know who he was thinking, and said abruptly for a while: "Yingyang, fortunately, it's her, another person has experienced this, I don't know what face it will become." After that, he took a deep breath, spit it out again, and said, "My own brother, you are a fool, I will help you, and I will also send someone out to find it." With that, he left.

Lin Jinlou still sent his subordinates out to find someone, but the sea of people was vast, and he really couldn't find a trace, he thought that Xianglan was going home to visit his father and mother, so he sent someone to investigate quietly, but Xianglan did not return home, Chen Wanquan mentioned Xianglan's eyes were narrowed, and the folds on his face were all squeezed together: "My daughter is now in the capital with General Lin, and there is a "Biography of Lanxiang Layman" to know?" What is sung in that drama is my daughter's business, ouch, what is soaring, hehe, my daughter is loyal and courageous, not my brother I boast, there are really few martyrs and virtuous women throughout the ages"

No one can find it, but the days still have to pass day by day. Lin Jinlou only felt that the days were empty, and he returned to the room lonely, at first, he saw the handkerchiefs, clothes, fans, sachets, books he had read, and paintings left by Xianglan, and his heart was uncomfortable and fired, and he didn't know how many things he smashed, so scared that he quietly collected all the things used by Xianglan, and the bedding and curtains were replaced with new ones. Lin Jinlou came back, entered the house and was stunned for a long time, Xiaojuan was worried and went in to serve tea, but when he left, he heard Lin Jinlou say: "Put things back, it's still a little popular." Xiaojuan was stunned, and hurriedly agreed to quit quickly.

No one dared to mention "Xianglan", even the Qin family was careful, looked at her eldest son's face, and occasionally complained to the Wang family: "Do you say that I am a sin in my previous life, Brother Lou is half-dead all day long, how can it make people feel uneasy." ”

Lin Changmin was seriously injured in bed, but the Wang family was more energetic than before, wearing a newly beaten red gold head on his head, and said to the Qin family: "This is a heart-wrenching belly, where is there a smile, I think our sister Aya, in the dead of night, will cry, Brother Lou'er's man's family, naturally not like us, but also cry in my heart?" ”

Is Lin Jinlou bitter? He knows that he should stand up to the sky, and he shouldn't let others worry about living at this age, not to mention how many mouths Lin Jiajun has up and down and still counting on him, he tries his best to cheer up, and he looks like a dragon and a tiger, but he feels that the whole person seems to be wooden, and human relations are all dramas, only when he returns to the room, when there is no one around, he knows how tired he is, and he is tormented in every way, and he is about to strangle him out of breath, but when he dreams back at midnight, his eyes are still full of Chen Xianglan's shadow. He should have gone back to Jinling a long time ago, but he was still in Beijing, just to find such a person, he even felt that he was about to run out of donkey skills, no matter how many people were scattered, how much money was rewarded, there was still no news, he was afraid from time to time to think, that woman is no longer alive? But he can't see anyone in life, he can't see a corpse in death, how can he die.

Chu Dapeng won the two lists of Jinshi, and he was about to be released to Jiangsu and Zhejiang as officials, and he was invited to a special banquet. At the banquet, Chu Dapeng personally poured a glass of wine for Lin Jinlou, and said with a smile: "I will go to my brother's territory in the future, and I beg my brother to take care of his face." ”

Lin Jinlou smiled slightly, raised his glass and said with a smile: "They are all their own brothers, why bother to be so angry." ”

After a glass of wine, Liu Xiaochuan stepped forward with a smile and said, "Brother Lou, everyone who came to the banquet today is the most popular girl in Beijing, are you here to palm your eyes?" ”

Lin Jinlou teased his eyelids and took a look, Huan Feiyan and thin four beauties, all of them had apricot faces and peach cheeks, and they were very beautiful, he sat there and thought, why bother, that woman was ruthless and left, he didn't care if she lived or died, it was better to be happy for a day, didn't she live like this before? What's more, the beauties in front of him are all delicate and charming, glamorous, and knowledgeable, so why should he wronged himself.

Just thinking about it, Xie Yu raised his eyebrows here, and he had already stepped forward to pull a woman who played the piano, pressed it to Lin Jinlou's side, and said with a smile: "Brother, this girl is new, she has invited several gentlemen to teach her since she was a child, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, subset of scripture and history, there is no one who doesn't understand, let her accompany you, brother can have pity on the fragrance and cherish the jade, don't scare others." He nodded a few times and said, "I'm waiting." ”

Lin Jinlou half-squinted his eyes and looked at it, only to see that he was born with willow eyebrows like smoke, skin like jade, wearing a silver striped yarn shirt, and a red pin yarn with gold and mud skirts, which was stunning. Meinu's face was full of spring breeze, her jade hand raised a glass of wine, and said with a slight smile: "Uncle Lin, Meinu will give you a glass first." ”

Lin Jinlou stared at her for a long time before drinking the wine in his hand. During the banquet, they staggered, constantly persuaded to drink, Lin Jinlou did not refuse, and when he was half drunk, everyone made their eyes look at Lin Jinlou to rest. Lin Jinlou walked straight to the door, and when the night breeze blew, half of the wine was gone. Mei Wei held it with one hand and said with a smile: "Uncle, the wing room is here"

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Lin Jinlou pushed her away, staggered outside, called someone to lead the horse, and went away. He just got tired of it all of a sudden, and the joy of having fun was now unbearable. However, ushered in the scene to play, the woman is as delicate as a flower, smiling and figuring out people's hearts, telling him about tender and secret love, or coquettish and stupid, or gentle and interpreting pleading, holding a fake face, pretending to be happy. Xianglan has never been like this, that stupid girl always holds a sincere heart, and suffers losses everywhere to take advantage of people, but she doesn't mind, she smiles, and she can warm up his heart. Thinking of these made him feel so uncomfortable with a weighing stone in his heart, and it was like a knife cutting his heart, he hated it and felt that it was a blunt knife cutting meat, which made him uncomfortable with despair, but he could get up from self-pity and self-pity, and couldn't help but think about her, there was a voice in his heart that kept asking her to come back, as long as she could go back, he wouldn't ask anything, just be around.

The days passed so unconsciously. Lin Jinlou stood in the house and looked out the window, only to see the red leaves of the trees fluttering, and the yellow flowers in the courtyard were all over the ground. A few little girls dragged a broom to sweep the floor in the courtyard, but they didn't know that Lin Jinlou was watching, so some talked and laughed, and some hummed a song in their mouths, and listened carefully It was actually a play in "The Legend of Lanxiang Layman". This scene has been in tears since the Queen Mother listened to it, and Aunt Xia tried her best to praise Xianglan's benevolence and righteousness, and revealed that Lin Jinlou was willing to marry Xianglan as his wife. The Queen Mother ordered Chen Xianglan to enter the palace to meet her, but the Lin family said that Xianglan did not know where she had gone, and wanted to know that her status was low and she was not worthy of the Lin family, so she said goodbye without saying goodbye. The nobles in the palace were all embarrassed when they heard it, and they all named them to sing this play, not how beautiful the tune is, but because of this incident, it is from this dynasty, and it is bizarre and tortuous.

Shuran came in lightly to add tea, and when she left, she caught a glimpse of the sheepskin purse on Lin Jinlou's waist, she remembered that it was the first purse that Xianglan made for him, and now the ears are bald, and still do not change. Shuran remembered the painting fan and whispered, Lin Jinlou put Xianglan's unfinished socks on the bedside, and said in a low voice: "Uncle, are you waiting for grandma to come back and finish it?" Shuran scolded in his mouth: "Don't talk too much about the master's affairs." But in the end, she sighed in her heart, their uncle seemed to have calmed down these days, but she never expected that the originally unruly people would also have lovesickness. R1152