Lin Jinlou walked out of the Zhichun Pavilion and went straight to the study in front of him. When I opened the door, I saw that Shuran was directing the two servants to divide the flavor specialties and other things he brought back from other provinces into several parts, and prepared to send people to each house later.

When Shuran saw Lin Jinlou coming in, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Uncle, everything is divided, come and see, if there is anything you don't like, I'll rearrange it." ”

Lin Jinlou nodded, looked at the things one by one, and saw that some gave pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and some sachet head oil, and most of the elders were nourishing food, medicinal herbs, silk and other things. While rummaging through it, he said: "Don't forget that Aunt Song in the second room has the same example as the second wife, as well as her two children, all of whom are sent according to the young lady in the house." ”

Shuran hurriedly said: "This is natural, all prepared." ”

Lin Jinlou said again: "There is a pair of Shen Zhou's calligraphy in the box that was brought back, where did you put it?" ”

Shuran said: "I saw that it was wrapped in red silk cloth, and thought it was a precious thing, so I put it in the drawer of Your Excellency Duobao's head. Then he took out the key and took out the poster.

Lin Jinlou opened the red silk cloth and flipped through the calligraphy. The owner of this Shen Zhouhao bamboo house is the successor of the Wumen painting school, and he is the best at Dan Qingshui and the best at writing beautiful and free words. He went out this time, and his subordinates honored him with a painting of "Sky Dark Cloud Post" written by Shen Zhou, he wanted to keep it and give it to him Lao Tzu, but he just saw the word pandan, but he changed his mind, put the word slip into his sleeve and walked out, suddenly remembered something, and turned his head and ordered: "You leave a copy of the head oil and incense powder for the pandan in the east chamber to send." ”

Shuran was taken aback, but immediately hung his head and said, "Yes, I know." "Sent Lin Jinlou out diligently. Returning to the house, he took a bottle of head oil and a box of powder from the box, thought about it, added another sachet, groaned a little, added a string of glass bracelets, and then wrapped the things in a piece of pink silk.

This book is eighteen years old, medium in stature, with a round face and delicate eyebrows, but this kind of appearance is only ordinary in the beautiful Lin Mansion maid, but she is kind and gentle, and often has a smile on her face, which makes people feel particularly amiable. Shu Ran was originally a second-class maid who served the Qin family, and the Qin family saw that she was steady, clever and cautious, and had a hearty temperament, so he gave her to Lin Jinlou. Shuran has been by Lin Jinlou's side for five years, and he has also seen some storms, and he is highly relied on, and he does not shy away from entering and leaving the inner and outer houses. Previously, her father and mother had intended to tempt and wanted Shuran to marry Lin Jinlou as a concubine, Shuran immediately went to Lin Jinlou to ask for a decent marriage to show his heart, and Lin Jinlou promised her to Xu Fu, the big steward with a very good face around him, and let her out in the past two years.

Shuran's actions impressed the Yang family, and even the Qin family praised her a few words, but Shuran herself was like a mirror in her heart - she has not seen Lin Jinlou kill and make decisions over the years, and others look at him as a lazy son, but she knows that Lin Jinlou is a living Hades, and many methods make her feel cold when she thinks about it to this day, not to mention that this master is constantly confidante, and there is a dominatrix wife sitting at the head of the bed. She is a smart person, she has long accepted thoughts that she shouldn't have, and she only serves Lin Jinlou as her master wholeheartedly. Seeing that Lin Jinlou was so interested in such a little girl as Xianglan, although he was surprised, he had already cultivated over the years, and he knew that he didn't ask anything, and secretly thought that he was afraid that there would be a new person in the uncle's yard.

In order to show solemnity, and also to show goodwill to the "new aunt", Shu Ran felt that she could not send a little girl to send it like Lin Jinlou did last time she appreciated pandan paste.

I don't plan to say how the book dye is going to be for the time being. It is said that Lin Jinlou walked to the cuiju with the notebook, bypassed the rockery, and saw a group of women gathered in the cuiju, and several young ladies and daughters-in-law gathered around the big table in the courtyard, chattering and saying something.

It turned out that everyone had finished composing poems, and they were gathering together to comment on poems with great interest.

Everyone looked at the poems one by one, and if they met a good one, they would praise it together, and then talk about the wonders; When you meet a bad one, you will pass it with a smile; Those who can't go up or down, just pick up interesting sentences and comment on them. Qinglan didn't make a whole poem when she saw that the incense was about to burn out, so she had to write Xianglan's poem indiscriminately. Therefore, when it came to the song "Lingering Fragrance", not many people praised it.

Lin Dongqi secretly thought: "Qinglan is my eldest brother's concubine, it is rare for her to be able to read and hyphenate, not to mention that she can make a poem, this poetry club is managed by her, don't let her be too embarrassed" and said with a smile: "Don't look at this short, but there is a gloomy mood in it, a few sentences, but the artistic conception is extremely beautiful." ”

Qinglan was already a little unhappy because there were not too many people to praise her, but when she heard Lin Dongqi say this, her face immediately lit up, and she said with a smile: "The second girl praised indiscriminately, how can it be so good......"

Lin Dongqi pursed his lips and smiled, and was just about to comment on the next song with everyone, when he heard the thrush eat and laugh, and said: "'Who's Magnolia', isn't it Sister Qinglan', Sister Lan, who is now the top of the uncle's heart, what do you say such depressing words as 'left in the spring breeze'......"

Lin Dongqi frowned when he arrived, secretly strange that the thrush didn't look at the occasion when he spoke, and now he said such an indiscriminate thing with so many officials and rich wives. Zhao Yuechan had already cooled down and scolded: "Shut up!" Although she hated the thrush sentence "the person on the tip of her heart" poked her in the sore spot, she hated Qinglan, a little fox, who dared to compete with her everywhere.

Zhao Yuechan was afraid that the thrush's words would make her shameless, so she opened the conversation with a smile and said to Lin Dongqi: "Good sister, read the next one to me and see who wrote it." ”

Lin Dongqi took a look and saw that it was Song Tanchai, and the title of her hook was "Wutong", so Lin Dongqi read:

"If you want to ask where to find Qiu Si, the rolling shutter looks at the blue shadow.

borrowed the west wind and stole a wisp of jade.

The fog is heavy and the frost is close to the remnants, and the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the lonely geese are singing.

There is no acquaintance in ancient and modern times, and the lonely sycamore window is quiet. ”

Lin Dongqi read a sentence, and everyone praised it, surprised that Song Tanchai had such a heart. Even Zheng Jingxian's arrogant look was accepted, and her eyes were a little different when she looked at Song Tanchai, and said, "I didn't expect Sister Tan to have such a talent, this one can win the championship." ”

Song Tanchai blushed slightly and said, "How can it be so good, I haven't read Sister Xian's poems yet...... and Sister Qi's is also doing well. Saying this, his eyes swept to Lin Dongya - it was not a coincidence that Lin Jinting was not in the mansion today, and Lin Dongyan had no gunman, so he had to be blind, so he naturally gave a bad evaluation. Song Tanchai saw that Lin Dongya's face turned blue, so he shut up.

Zheng Jingxian hurriedly covered up her poems and said with a smile: "I thought I was doing well, but when I compared with my sister, I realized that I was inferior. ”

Naturally, everyone didn't follow, and said, "How can this be done?" Take it out and read it. ”

Zheng Jingxian dodged left and right, and Lin Dongxiu snatched it and read:

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