Patrolling the salt imperial history is a unique official position of the two Huai, although it is only an official title from the third grade, but it is a first-class fat shortage in the world.

Not only is he in charge of the salt tax of Lianghuai, but also has the right to picket hundreds of officials, and his status is not under the governor of a province, but only a head lower than the governor of Liangjiang, so he has never been a close minister of the Son of Heaven.

Jia Lian's uncle Lin Ruhai was such a luxury figure.

However, these are already old yellow calendars, and after Lin Ruhai died of illness in office, the wealth and glory of the past have also disappeared.

At present, the official office of the Yandao Yamen is in a state of depression, and even the servants and maids have been dismissed, leaving only a few subordinates brought by Jia Lian from the capital.

But he said that it was evening.

In the small hall in the back hall of the official office, it is rare to be brightly lit again, and the two copper furnaces are filled with silver frost charcoal, which is like a warm early summer.

Under the candlelight, I saw Jia Lian pouring yellow soup on the left and right, his eyes were straight and his body trembled, but he shouted with a big tongue: "Come on, come on, this ...... This glass of wine, but the second brother wants to pay tribute to your confidant! If it weren't for her, how could you and my brother have been so happy?! ”

He has been busy with funerals these days, and he has to take care of his young cousin at home, and he has not been able to drink the contents of this cup for more than half a year, and he has already saved a stomach full of wine worms.

Therefore, when I heard that Sun Shaozong also brought his daughter, he was really overjoyed!

According to the customs at this time, if there were only two men, Jia Lian and Sun Shaozong, it would be inconvenient for them to drink alcohol in the official office for the sake of their cousin's reputation - but with the daughter of the Sun family as their companion, there was no need to care about anything.

So Jia Lian happily ordered someone to invite Ruan Rong to the backyard and arrange a place to rest with his cousin, so he immediately set up a banquet and dragged Sun Shaozong to drink from noon to evening.

Seeing that this Jia Lian was obviously drunk, Sun Shaozong accompanied him to drink another cup, so he took advantage of his inattention and replaced the contents of the two cups with tea.

Who knew that as soon as the teapot was put back on the table, Jia Lian actually cried bitterly at the desk, and shouted indistinctly: "Poor my cousin, a figure like a fairy, but he is so unlucky, he lost his mother first and then his father, and these days he even has a lot less words, and he is even less thin!" ”

Sun Shaozong was speechless for a while, and was hesitating whether to simply call someone and send him back to the bedroom to rest, but he heard him pound the table and shout: "Daiyu, Daiyu, don't blame your second brother Lian for being dirty, it's really ...... It's ......."

'Really' what, what he said vaguely and vaguely couldn't be true, but just the word 'Daiyu' was like thunder and lightning, and Sun Shaozong's brain was buzzing!

Daiyu?

Lin Daiyu?!

Isn't that the heroine of the Dream of Red Mansions?!

Sun Shaozong was also a 'rough man' in his previous life, he liked the story of the Three Kingdoms the most in his life, and he also dabbled in Water Margin and Journey to the West, and only this Dream of Red Mansions has never been read in the four famous works.

Therefore, he didn't know that Jia Lian, Sun Shaozu and others were also characters in the book.

But the names of the protagonists Jia Baoyu, Lin Daiyu, and Xue Baochai, Sun Shaozong has still heard of them!

At this time, I suddenly heard the name of Daiyu, and then contacted Jia Fuyi, so I didn't know if I had traveled to the dream of Red Mansions?

But why is it a dream of red mansions?!

If you go to the world of the Three Kingdoms and the Water Margin, with your foresight and this fierce force, not to mention the establishment of an imperial hegemony, at least it will not be a problem to mix up a separating marquis!

But this dream of red mansions ......

How did he know what was in the book?

Thinking hard for a long time about Jia Lian, who was crying and laughing, Sun Shaozong only vaguely remembered that the Dream of Red Mansions was mainly written about Jiafu, which seemed to be a love tragedy - but the specific storyline was really not impressive.

The more I thought about it, the more irritable I became, Jia Lian chattered there like a girl again, Sun Shaozong couldn't help but lift a jar of rice wine, slapped the mud seal with his hand, raised his head and poured it into his stomach!

He is now about 1.93 meters tall and weighs about 240 pounds, and his stomach is naturally much larger than that of ordinary people, so it only took a moment to drink a jar of rice wine.

Coupled with the two pots I drank before, I drank at least more than four catties!

Although the degree of this rice wine is not very high, it is about the same as beer, but the stamina is far greater than beer.

In a daze, he didn't know which string in his mind was not right, he tapped the cup and plate with chopsticks, and a song of 'rolling Yangtze River East passing water' squirted out of his throat.

The desolate and majestic singing voice took advantage of the night to swing around, but it was in harmony with the bleak atmosphere after the prosperity of this official office.

-- Dividing line --

Squeak~

The window of the west wing of the backyard was about a point, Ruan Rong poked her head out of it, listened for a moment, and then turned back curiously and asked: "Brother Sun, this is the Yangtze River and a hero, it sounds quite tasteful, does Sister Lin know what kind of lyrics and songs he sings?" ”

Following her gaze, I saw a little person sitting on the spring bench who looked like an ice carving, dressed in linen clothes, but who else could it be if it wasn't Lin Daiyu?

Although the two have only been together for half a day, they are both official ladies who lost their [mother] when they were young, and they are not well-behaved, so they hate each other a little late.

Probably blowing some cold air from the window, Daiyu shrunk her shoulders, frowned and groaned for a while, Fang shook her head and said: "This poem is simple and majestic, generous and sad, and it can be called a first-class product in the past dynasties of "Linjiang Immortal", but I have never heard of it, and I don't know who made it. ”

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Ruan Rong hurriedly closed the window.

Then I heard her say that she had never heard this poem, Ruan Rong's eyes suddenly lit up, and she rushed to Daiyu, leaned down on the round table covered with Shu brocade, and asked excitedly: "Then you said this poem, could it be made by Brother Sun?" ”

Daiyu stared at her with wide eyes for a while, suddenly burst out laughing, hurriedly covered her small mouth, and grinned: "It's all 'Xi Shi in the eyes of a lover', sister, it's good, I was stunned to hear a big talent!" ”

Ruan Rong's cheeks flushed, and she also felt that she was a little whimsical, but she said stubbornly: "Haven't you heard this poem before, why can't it be written by Brother Sun?!" ”

Daiyu smiled again: "I am young, and I am not a great talent, how many lyrics and songs can I read?" If the poems I haven't heard are all written by your love brother, then wouldn't he be able to drink a hundred poems casually? This article is really easy to do! ”

Ruan Rong was dumbfounded by what she said, and when she saw the little fox who was smiling, she couldn't help but pounce angrily, scratching her armpits and waist, and Daiyu, who was only itchy, told her to forgive again and again.

Under this laughter, the two got a little closer.

Seeing that Daiyu's little hands were cold and couldn't detect a trace of heat, Ruan Rong simply opened her woolen coat, wrapped her whole in her arms, rubbed her chin against Daiyu's forehead, and sighed as if she was happy: "You girl is good anywhere, but she only has a sharp mouth and refuses to forgive people." ”

But it was said that Daiyu was buried between the two peaks, only to feel that her mouth and nose were full of warm incense, and her heart was even more indescribable, so she couldn't help but remind her in a shallow and deep voice: "Sister, if you don't care about it like this, you are not afraid of that Sun Duwei...... Don't Captain Sun's family recognize you? Don't forget the rule of 'hire is a wife, run is a concubine'. ”

She wanted to say, 'I'm not afraid that Captain Sun will be a negative man', but she was afraid that this would be too hurtful, so she temporarily changed her rhetoric.

But even so, Ruan Rong still stiffened when she heard this, but soon softened again, buried her pretty face in Daiyu's green silk, and said leisurely: "What if you can only be a concubine?" It's better than missing a loved one and regretting it for life. ”