Xianglan stayed there, she shook Zhao Yuechan, only to see that her head had drooped down, and when she went to probe her nose, she had no breath, and it was the soul that returned to the netherworld.

In Xianglan's heart, this person can be regarded as full of evil, but dying in front of her eyes like this makes her feel a little sad and dazed. She sat slumped aside for a moment, and it was a long time before she brought the belly pocket to her eyes.

Zhao Yuechan's application is naturally very luxurious, the belly pocket is white satin with red satin, embroidered with gold and jade patterns, five-color treasure bottles, green and peach patterns, extremely bright. Xianglan looked at the belly pocket from top to bottom, and found nothing unusual, and inadvertently grabbed it lightly, and found that the lower corner of the belly pocket was different, pinched, and felt that the mezzanine seemed to be hiding something. She took a knife and cut her belly pocket, tore it open and took a look, only to see a small oilcloth bag rolled down, pandan oilcloth opened, there were a few letterheads, the font was flying and messy, it was obvious that it was written casually, it read:

Shocked to hear the secret, shocked! The secret investigation of my confidants proved that I was suspicious. Lin Jinlou conspired with the former prince to get together and sent guards to help him go west. Such five rebellions and ten evil sins should be copied and beheaded all over the house, and the nine clans should be connected! and used it to linger in the fireworks alleys, make fat powder, insult my grandson Yuechan, and leave the wife of the wife, regardless of the good of the two surnames, it is really hateful! However, Chan also has immorality, although the building is evil, there are especially three benevolent deeds: one, brave and good at fighting, repeatedly defeating the enemy, fighting with thieves for the national sports society, perseverance, and praise from the saints; Second, self-funded silver two purchase of more than 1,000 acres of righteous land, and the poor ploughing, do not collect a penny, do not take a piece of millet, in the year of famine and famine, will open a warehouse for relief, widely set up convenient, the people are grateful; Three, the total Rong special levy. And Qiu did not commit any crimes, did not kill a single person, went south to suppress the bandits, forbade the slaughter of the city, and only captured the middle-aged men. The old, weak, women and children were all released, and the people actually ate pots and paddles to welcome the king, making the saint's benevolence and prestige spread far and wide. These three are for the great righteousness, I am worried, undecided, and finally sighed. He helped the former prince, but did not see the rebellion, but also has the intention of loyalty to the first emperor, although I am annoyed by personal hatred, but I must not harm the loyal and good! The matter was silenced.

The next few pages are all written about who Lin Jinlou sent to escort the former prince. What is the route, where to stay, and where to send it.

It turned out that Zhao Jin died, Zhao Yuechan went to the funeral, taking advantage of the chaos in the Zhao family, people were panicked, and colluded with Zhao Gang to buy off the little guy to steal her grandfather's collection of books and antiques, calligraphy and paintings to sell, and occasionally stole a black lacquer box with a lock. The two thought they had a treasure, and when they pried it open, they found that the box was full of miscellaneous anecdotes written by Zhao Jin himself. There is nothing special, Zhao Yuechan lost interest when she boarded. didn't want Zhao Gang to accidentally find these letters, and the two of them were like treasures, intending to plan. Zhao Yuechan returned to Dai's house, and a few words were revealed between her words, and Dai Qingden made up her mind. Unexpectedly, before this matter could be completed, Zhao Yuechan learned that Dai Qing wanted to murder her. fled in a hurry at night, so that he met Xianglan and others.

Lin Jinlou quietly opened his eyes. In fact, he woke up when Xianglan put Zhao Yuechan to his side, but he just pretended to be asleep, he turned his head slightly, only to see Xianglan was facing away from him, holding a few pages in his hand, his eyesight was outstanding, and he saw clearly what was written on the letterhead, and he suddenly realized why the fine work he grabbed in Zhuangzi claimed to be sent by the Dai family. The lightning in his mind flashed out of his mind, and several thoughts flashed out in an instant, and he couldn't help but feel cold all over his body, and sweated, and his whole heart was like being clutched to death, which was more painful than the wound on his chest, which made him breathless, almost suffocated, cold sweat came out of his forehead, and thousands of tastes came to his heart, which made him dazed for a while, as if a prisoner waiting to be beheaded at the entrance of the vegetable market at three o'clock in the afternoon, which was extremely difficult. He reluctantly looked away at Xianglan, only to see Xianglan's back motionless, as if she had entered the old monk.

Time seems to freeze, Lin Jinlou's heart is like waves overturning the river and the sea, every thought will make him weak, such a terrible thing falls into Xianglan's hands, what if she leaves him with this? After all, she wanted to leave the Lin family so much, this catastrophe, she had already been kind to him, such a delicate, crying, and even occasionally cowardly woman, every time she did something that made him look sideways, she made him feel small and humble, and then he was ashamed and admired for her, which he had never tasted in his life, if she wanted to leave, what face would he have to threaten her again?

Xianglan suddenly buried her head in her lap, her shoulders twitched, but she tried her best not to cry. For a moment, she raised her arm and wiped her face, Lin Jinlou stared at her firmly, her hands trembled slightly unconsciously, but she heard the "whoosh" twice, Xianglan actually tore the letterheads in half, and then tore them even more, and then got up and walked to the lake, threw the shredded paper into the ice hole that Zhao Yuechan had just fallen into the water, and watched silently as the ice water smeared the ink on the letterhead into a ball, and finally blurred. It wasn't until the last scrap of paper sank into the river that Pandan turned around and walked back.

Lin Jinlou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Xianglan walking back empty-handed, but then a heavier stone hit his heart hard, as if he heard a "bang", something broke in his heart, his throat was astringent, his eyes were sour, he quietly turned his face, and a tear rolled down the corner of his eye and fell on the big wool clothes under him, leaving a round water stain.

Xianglan dragged Zhao Yuechan's body aside, looked at Zhao Yuechan's face, and said for a long time: "Your gift, I just tore it up, just treat it as if there is no such thing, I don't hate or get tired of you, if I live, I will come to restrain you, so I can go." Yan Bi put Zhao Yuechan's wet cloak on her head and face.

This vicious and selfish woman was also kind in her words when she was dying. Xianglan stood next to Zhao Yuechan's corpse, clasped her hands together, recited a sutra, suddenly heard a cough, knew that Lin Jinlou was awake, quickly turned around, leaned down and said, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?" She went to shake Lin Jinlou's hand, only to feel that those hands were cold.

Lin Jinlou coughed twice, lifted his eyelids, and saw that Xianglan's hair was unkempt, and her face was still swollen and high, because she had just cried, this time she was swished by the wind, red and purple, and her eyes were like walnuts, he was stunned, staring at Xianglan and looking, as if he couldn't see enough, at this time, the pain hit, the pain made him spasm, gritted his teeth and held back his moan, and said with difficulty: "There is a wooden box of huanghuali on the Bogu shelf on the left side of the Jinling study, and the key to unlocking the lock is in the blue and white urn next to the bookcase, and there are more than a dozen field origin deeds in the box in the blue and white urn next to the bookcase."

Xianglan was dumbfounded: "Uncle, what do you say?" ”

Lin Jinlou trembled violently, just now he closed his eyes, only to feel that his consciousness seemed to be nothing, the whole person was like a flat boat thrown in the huge waves, several ups and downs, always thought that he was dead, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that he was still alive, he was afraid that he would not wake up like this if he didn't explain, so he shook his head with difficulty and said: "Listen to me...... The title deeds of those fields are given to ...... ...... for you"

Xianglan's tears couldn't help rolling down, holding Lin Jinlou's hand, and choked up: "I don't listen, who cares about your broken houses and broken ......."

Lin Jinlou smiled helplessly: "Yes, the master gave it to you, no matter how expensive or low, you are not rare......"

Xianglan wiped her tears and said, "I just want you to be well." ”

Lin Jinlou suddenly stopped talking, he stared at Xianglan's lowered face for a long time, he couldn't understand Xianglan's expression, her two deep pool-like eyes flashed with incomprehensible light, full of tenderness and profundity, sad and precious, like a bright star, he didn't understand the deep meaning, no one had ever looked at him like this before.

He was at a loss, and was about to speak, when Xianglan suddenly nodded his lips and said, "Shh, there is the sound of horses' hooves." After saying that, he stood up, gently pushed aside the reeds and looked around, only to see a team of officers and soldiers rushing down from the mountain from far and near, the leader of the group was riding a high-headed horse, wearing a black sable rat, it was majestic, not Yuan Shaoren, who was it?

Xianglan was immediately overjoyed, bowed her head and said to Lin Jinlou: "It's the Marquis of Yongchang!" While lifting his skirt and running out, he called out: "Master Hou! Master Hou! Come and save General Lin! Because he was running in a hurry, he couldn't help but fall to the ground, and he didn't care about the pain at the moment, but still got up and ran towards Yuan Shaoren.

Everyone saw a shout coming out of the reeds, they all raised their swords, Yuan Shaoren reined in the horse, and only recognized Xianglan when he was far away, he hurriedly kicked off the horse, looked at Xianglan's face, and couldn't help but be surprised, and said: "Xianglan girl, what are you?" and hurriedly asked, "Where is Yingyang?" ”

Xianglan led everyone to the reeds, Yuan Shaoren saw Lin Jinlou's appearance, he couldn't help but lock his eyebrows, and his worry was overflowing, fortunately there was a village nearby, and he was busy finding a donkey cart and lifting Lin Jinlou to the car. "Lao Yuan, you and I are friends of life and death, and I can trust your character." Lin Jinlou's voice was hoarse, he couldn't help but tremble because of the cold and spasms, and hissed and exhaled, "What if, I said that if she is willing to go out of the Lin family, she will take care of her."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Lin Jinlou stared at Yuan Shaoren, his eyelids began to close gradually, but he forced them open. Yuan Shaoren looked at Lin Jinlou once, and understood in his heart that Lin Jinlou was injured dangerously this time, and he was afraid that there would be accidents. Yuan Shaoren said softly: "Don't worry." ”

When Lin Jinlou got this sentence, he closed his eyes and fell into the darkness.

Yuan Shaoren sent Lin Jinlou to the house of a big family in the village, and a doctor came to diagnose Lin Jinlou, and waved his hand again and again: "This person is extremely injured, and the little old man is a barefoot doctor, but he doesn't dare to be a doctor for this general." Only one dose of the big tonic prescription was prescribed, and everyone couldn't, so they had to pour ginseng soup into Lin Jinlou and feed him some rice oil. Yuan Shaoren said to Xianglan: "This place is very close to the capital, and now there are still rogues who have not been captured, I am very uneasy to leave you here, besides, there is no good doctor here, and there is a shortage of rare medicinal materials, so it is better to go back to the capital." ”

There was no other way to do it, Xianglan had to agree, but fortunately it was very close to the capital. The kung fu of the two teas arrived at the gate of the city, and the descendants of the Lin family had already received the letter to guard here, and they were greeted by Gao to the house, and the three imperial doctors were already waiting in the house, waiting for everyone to take Lin Jinlou off the carriage, and when the Qin family saw the appearance of the eldest son, tears fell, and Zhang Luo hurriedly carried it into the house.

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