Lin Jinlou gritted his teeth and said, "It's uncomfortable to drink high, isn't it?" Deserve! As he spoke, he got up and shook his hands and left, just two steps away, when he heard Xianglan vomiting at the spittoon, he couldn't help but come back and look, turned his head and shouted to Lingsu and the others standing at the door: "Hurry up and bring the soup that induces vomiting, Shudye!" See where Imperial Doctor Zhang is, let him come over! Right away! The maids agreed to gather around, Lin Jinlou sat on the chair and sulked after shouting, got up from time to time to take a look at Xianglan, and sat back again, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Xianglan vomited a few times, her body was more comfortable, and her mind was clear, but she had a splitting headache, rinsed her mouth, changed her clothes again, and only wore a bun on her head. After a while, Imperial Doctor Zhang came out of breath, made a diagnosis, and said to Lin Jinlou: "Aunt and Grandma have eaten too much wine, I will prescribe a recipe to eat for two or three days, and you can use it lighter for these two days." Seeing Lin Jinlou's tiger face, he smiled and said: "I have just diagnosed the pulse, my aunt's body is better than before, and I will change the recipe to eat and see, maybe there will be good news in two or three months, and I ask General Lin not to worry about it." ”

When Lin Jinlou heard this, his complexion was a little pale, and he rewarded a rich red envelope, sent Imperial Doctor Zhang out, and came back again, only to see the maids open the curtain, and Xianglan half leaned on the bed and was stunned. Lin Jinlou walked over to look at her face, only to see a miserable white face, her eyes were red and swollen, because she asked, "Are you comfortable?" Sobered up? ”

Xianglan glanced at him and didn't say anything. She was dazed and couldn't stop her nausea, and now that the wine had passed, and she was conscious and faced the miserable days, her heart sank again. Mrs. Lin lives far away in Jinling, Lin Changzheng is released to Shanxi, the Qin family can't control Lin Jinlou's affairs, only Lin Jinlou has the final say in the entire Lin family, Jiang Xiyun seems to be sweet and delicate, but she is actually shrewd and powerful, and she is deeply trapped in this house, and there are a pair of powerless parents, who are really desperate and have no way back. Thinking of her sister again, Xianglan became more and more sad, Jia Lian has been more clever than her since she was a child, and she never expected to die so tragically. She asked herself to be herself, only afraid that she would bite her teeth and continue to endure it, she has endured too much in the past few years, and she can no longer feel the taste of grievances, she is depressed and desperate, the road ahead is bleak, she is groaning bitterly in the mud, every time she retreats ahead, there is a bigger wave falling head-on, she is very afraid, afraid that she is like a sister, and she is even more afraid that there is no end to such days. She let out a long sigh and turned her head to look at the orchids on the begonias.

Lin Jinlou was silent for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You rest, the master sent the girl to tell his wife, and let you go to see her again tomorrow." With that, he got up and went out.

The room was quiet, Xianglan closed her eyes, crooked on the pillow, and heard footsteps again, Lin Jinlou turned back again, and touched her forehead with her hand, Xianglan opened her eyes slightly, Lin Jinlou was sitting on the edge of the bed, the rain outside the window did not stop, a lamp was burning in the room, and the candlelight shone on his face, reflecting Yingting's facial features.

Lin Jinlou touched her face again, pushed the broken hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and said softly: "My head still hurts?" Want to throw up? Do you drink water? ”

If Lin Jinlou raised his eyebrows at her, it would make her feel good, but he spoke softly, Xianglan didn't know why, tears "boomed" and flowed down again, Lin Jinlou stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, and said in a low voice: "If you cry again, you should be blind." ”

Xianglan hid her face and choked, Lin Jinlou picked her up and patted her back, Xianglan lay on Lin Jinlou's shoulder, crying uncontrollably, Lin Jinlou stroked her back, turned her head sideways and said in her ear: "I know that you have been wronged by a poetry club today, and you know it in your heart, but no matter how wronged you are, you can't get drunk, and you don't have the amount of alcohol, don't you practice your own body, you will make a face for you in front, you can't turn around and fall into your own face?" Besides, Lao Yuan is a foreign man, you shouldn't meet him in private, even if Brother De and the girls are there, let people know that they will chew their tongues. Hearing Xianglan's crying, she pushed her away and couldn't help asking, "What are you talking to Lao Yuan?" ”

Xianglan lowered her head, wiped a handful of tears with her sleeve, and said quietly: "I asked Brother De'er why she didn't have it, I pity her for being so miserable, and I'm afraid that I will be like her in the future." ”

Lin Jinlou frowned: "What is she?" ”

"She let Master Hou and the main room force her to death." Xianglan raised her head, and looked at Lin Jinlou with a pair of deep pool-like eyes, her complexion was extremely plain, but her eyes were not sad and confused.

Lin Jinlou's chest jumped, and when he looked at Xianglan, the complexion on his face gradually became cold.

Xianglan was uncomfortable, no matter how she threw these words, she felt faintly remorseful at the moment, but there was an indescribable joy, she didn't dare to look at Lin Jinlou's face again, she only closed her eyes and leaned on the bedpost.

At this time, I only heard Chunling standing at the door and said, "Uncle Hui, Mrs. is here." ”

Xianglan closed her eyes, knowing that Lin Jinlou had been sitting for a long time before she got up and went out. Xianglan just let out a long breath, she cried again, her headache was like a pinprick, she really couldn't bear it, and she fell on the bed with an ouch.

At that moment, Lin Jinlou came out of the bedroom, and saw that Qin was sitting on a chair in the hall drinking tea, and Lin Jinlou sat on a handchair. Qin Shi stared at him up and down a few times, and when he saw his gloomy face, he asked, "What's wrong?" Who is pulling this face for? ”

Lin Jinlou picked up the small colorful lid cup of the kiln, nodded perfunctorily while eating tea: "It's okay, I'm tired of entertaining guests." ”

Seeing that the eldest son's face was tired, the Qin family couldn't help but feel distressed: "You just came back from the drive, so you can rest for two days, and unnecessary relatives and friends will be gone?" It's a good thing to be tired. Besides, the Jiang family and son left for Beijing half a month ago, and these two days should also arrive, but I am afraid that they will come, and you will not be idle again. ”

Lin Jinlou was full of thoughts about Xianglan, and when he heard his mother mention the Jiang family, he became more and more impatient, waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I know." ”

Qin put the tea bowl on the table with a "snap", and said angrily: "Who are you talking to?" Are you still annoyed? You take a few little wives, I don't care who favors whom, but the Jiang family is the old lady and your old man, if you want to be a family, you should give people this face! You have carried Chen Xianglan five times, can the Jiang family not be annoyed? The old lady of the Jiang family is so angry that she is lying on the bed now, how can she really have three long and two short? I still have to talk and play a round for you, are you filial to your old son? ”

Lin Jinlou wrung his eyebrows and said, "If the Jiang family is not happy, don't marry this family." ”

Qin Shi stood with willow eyebrows and said, "What are you talking about!" Seeing Lin Jinlou twisting his eyebrows, he also looked troubled, knowing that her eldest son was short-tempered, and his words were useless, so he endured his anger and said: "I have a hard life, the old man can't count on it, the younger son is a childish man, and the boss is still angry with me all day long, and he dares to throw his face at me if he doesn't deal with it in a word, but I am a mortal at my age, which is not a child or grandson around the knee, and the daughter-in-law is in front of the filial piety, I have to take care of this old bone, take care of that, no one makes me worry" said that his eyes were red, Holding a handkerchief to wipe away tears.

Lin Jinlou saw his mother crying, and quickly suppressed the irritability in his heart, and reluctantly smiled with him: "Good wife, my own mother, forgive me for this, I'm really tired today, and I poured too much yellow soup, and my head is still covered, what nonsense is I talking about, I don't know, you have a lot of adults, don't be like me." Besides, I'm my own son, who are you annoyed with can't be annoyed with me, right? ”

The Qin family was uncomfortable, and when he heard Lin Jinlou say this, the complaints in his heart were gone, and he raised his head and spat on the ground: "I know that you are still angry with me if you are your own son." ”

Lin Jinlou said: "No, I didn't want to be angry with you." As he spoke, he stepped forward and took the handkerchief in Qin's hand to wipe his mother's tears.

Qin snatched the handkerchief back and glared at his eldest son, the handkerchief dipped the corner of his eyes before saying, "Why is your head covered?" If you feel uncomfortable, hurry up and drink a bowl of Muxi hangover soup, come here, let Mom see, these times** has been outside, suffering? Your grandfather and your father are not in Beijing, you are the pillar of the family, you have a good guy, which one do we count on? ”

Lin Jinlou asked the Qin family to take his hand and look up and down a few times, and the Qin family said distressedly: "Sure enough, I have lost weight." ”

Lin Jinlou rolled his eyes and said, "Mom, are you confused?" I've always been like this, and I've never lost weight. ”

"Who said that you can't eat and sleep well in front of the emperor, and you are worried, are you comfortable?" Qin Shi said and sighed, "You just don't have a proper person in the room to take care of you, and no matter how good Chen Xianglan is, she is not a legitimate wife." Listen to my mother's words, as the saying goes, 'There is no good wife in one generation, and there is no good son in ten generations', your daughter-in-law married the wrong one before, and now you can't mess with your temperament! Just rely on your strength to lift Chen Xianglan, and you can only tolerate it if you marry a face-to-face person, but if you shrink your hands and feet, will you be able to take it out in the future, can she hold this huge family? It's not enough to embarrass the family, let the ** heart. Jiang Xiyun is a little not, but she is also the top among the girls, how can there be a good thing in the world that sees light on all sides and is perfect, she is better than the girl next to her. Your father also said in a letter a few days ago that the Jiang family has now received a reward, and the emperor only punished Jiang Xuecheng for one year, and reduced him to a grade, which shows that there is still a holy family left, and their family still has an eldest son. You know better than I do. ”

Speaking of which, it turned to this stubble, Lin Jinlou wrinkled his brows again, and Qin Shi paused and said: "Mother knows that Chen Xianglan is your sweetheart, this girl is really painful, and I will not wronged her if I am here, and when the spring chooses a day to accept her in, I will personally make a banquet for her, but her identity is ...... It's good that you didn't have a wife before, but now that you are going to discuss marriage with the Jiang family, it is not good to let her live in the main house again, I have promised the Jiang family that I will let her move out in this half a day. ”

Lin Jinlou was immediately displeased: "Why didn't you agree to the Jiang family without discussing this matter with me?" ”

Qin Shi said angrily: "This matter is obvious, how to discuss it?" Now I have to take a step back to make the Jiang family comfortable. ”

Lin Jinlou said with a stiff face: "No, you can't move." ”

"Why? Are you going to keep her in the main house for the rest of your life? The more Qin Shi spoke, the more angry he became, he stood up and took two steps towards Lin Jinlou, gritted his teeth and said, "Or do you want to spoil your concubine and kill your wife and be angry with me?" ”

"It's not like that, you just can't move it, I'm not allowed. Even if you move, you shouldn't move out like this. Now that Xianglan has moved from the main room, his previous lifting was like a joke. Lin Jinlou stood up and went out, he couldn't bear to sit here, what appeared in front of him was Xianglan's pale and delicate face, a bland and vicissitudes of life, and there was a faint light in his eyes, completely helpless, and said to him: "I'm afraid that I will be like her in the future." ”

Qin shouted angrily: "You stop me!" She has to be strong all her life, even Lin Changzheng gave her a few points, she couldn't control her eldest son, she was so angry that she couldn't help choking up, "What kind of sin did I create in my previous life?"

Lin Jinlou was full of trouble, but seeing that the Qin clan was annoyed again, he had to turn back and say, "You don't have to worry about this matter......

"Can I not worry about it, since I was a child, you have suffered from this, except for your grandfather, no one can control you? Am I still your mother? ”

"Yes, yes, no one said no." Lin Jinlou stepped forward and pinched Qin's shoulder, "I have my own measure in this matter, if something goes wrong, you let my grandfather beat me, and you can stop him from beating me to death with a cane." ”

"Phew! Sling the bull! ”

"Okay, you can take care of the affairs in my room, even if you move out, it won't be in the next day or two...... Ming'er, I asked the troupe to sing twice to solve the greasy and crooked. ”

In order to please his mother, he endured listening to the gossip of Qin's seven aunts and eight aunts, and occasionally nagged him once, and accompanied her to show the embroidery patterns, commenting on which one was good-looking, and was tortured once, more tired than his marching and fighting, he drooped his head back to the bedroom, Xianglan had not woken up, was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, covered with a quilt of rhombic flowers, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his mouth was slightly pursed, his cheeks were ruddy, and he was innocent and fragile like a child. Lin Jinlou's complexion slowly relaxed, he lightly touched Xianglan's lips, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her silently, and let out a long breath.

Qin returned to his residence, ordered the maid to present pen, ink, paper and inkstone, spread it out and wrote a letter and sent it to Lin Changzheng. I wrote another letter word by word, sent it to Lin Zhaoxiang, read through both letters, copied another copy again, dried the ink, sealed it with wax, and called Wu's mother in and said: "These two letters are one for the old lady and one for the master, let your two sons send them in person, be sure to do it properly." Mother Wu responded, and couldn't help asking, "Mrs., ...... you are?"

Qin Shi sighed and said: "It's not that Brother Lou is not worried, I can't control him when he messes around, this matter is reported to the old lady and the old man, and they will make up their minds." Seeing that there was a bowl of lotus root soup and taro balls on the table, he ordered to send one to Mengfangyuan, thinking that Lin Jinlou mentioned that Xianglan ate a lot of wine, and he was not happy, so he hesitated for a moment, and finally sent the maid to send a bowl to Xianglan, no problem.

In the Ming Hall of Mengfang Temple, behind the large screen of the seven treasures of the wood-carved Buddhism, Ruoqing whispered: "...... That's what Chunling said, Mrs. Lin asked Xianglan to move out of the main house, and Uncle Lin stopped her, look at this...... Girl, can we continue to endure it? ”

Jiang Xiyun only stared at the flickering candle flame on the table, Ruoqing saw that her face was pale, she didn't dare to say any more, and stood aside quietly.

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