"Sisters and sisters, all of you are up! Get up! Shi Xiangyun, who came to live in Jiafu, stood in the Cuizhu Pavilion, his hands on his hips, shouting. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info holding a stack of poems in his hand, not to mention how excited he was.

The ladies in each room pushed the door out, Daiyu always got up early, and when she saw Xiangyun shouting in the pavilion, she spoke and quipped: "Yun girl, what good things do you want to show off?" ”

Xiangyun saw that it was Daiyu, turned his head and continued to shout: "Come here, Baoyu, your belt is mopping the ground!" ”

The attacker dressed him beside Baoyu, frowned and muttered: "It's not you shouting, the second master slow down, how about stepping on the belt and falling." ”

Baochai, who failed to choose a talented person in the palace, lived in Jiafu after the year, Jia's mother has always been happy, with a Daiyu, and she doesn't care about multiple treasure girls.

"Yun girl, this is still asleep, you are good, you disturbed our dreams by yelling!"

Shi Xiangyun saw Baochai coming, hurriedly went over and pulled her to his side, and said, "The masterpieces of the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry club are all in my hands, don't you want to see it?" ”

Baoyu finally straightened out his clothes and said, "The masterpieces outside, can they be as good as my works?" ”

Daiyu quipped: "Your poetic talent can also be read in the house, and it won't be laughed at if you throw it outside." ”

Shi Xiangyun stood in the middle and waved the manuscript of the poem, pulled the two eyebrows back to their senses, and said, "Everyone take a look, there is an immortal hidden in it." ”

The manuscript of the poem was circulated among the people.

"Miss Yun, why is this manuscript still lacking words?" The attacker glanced at a poem in Baoyu's hand.

Baoyu glanced at the poem and said, "It's really good, could it be that this missing word is to leave a pass for others and fill it in?" ”

Daiyu is a poem "Ascending" by Du Fu in her hand, she read it carefully, and said: "This poem is indeed well written, we write poems, all of them are sketched on paper, the artistic conception in this poem has already entered the wood, I can't learn it, I can't learn it." ”

"What kind of good poem makes Miss Lin praise so much?" Tanchun looked sideways.

Daiyu chanted softly: "Listen, the boundless falling trees are falling, and the Yangtze River is rolling." He is often a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been on stage alone for more than a hundred years. What kind of experience can write such a sad sentence, looking at the tail couplet, I think it must be an old man. ”

Tanchun took out a manuscript of poetry, his eyes were also bright, and he said: "This poem is also a work of extreme seconds, it must be written by that immortal, and it is very good to read!" ”

"Yun girl, tell me quickly, these poems are really circulated in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club?"

"No, no. I tell you, the poems you have in hand are all from the mouth of the immortal, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival major poetry societies dare not come up with poems, and this wine poems of the hundred immortals, are ashamed, where dare to offer ugliness. ”

Everyone was shocked and said, "All from the mouth of one person? ”

"Oh my God, so many great things in one night! If you take out any song of this, you can become famous, this ...... This is not the name of the immortals. ”

Daiyu lowered her head and only looked at the poem.

Baochai put the words on the stone table and said, "Who is it that has such talent?" ”

Shi Xiangyun said: "I heard that this person is fighting wine in Sanxian Pavilion for a hundred poems, but he is drunk and reciting poems, like an immortal descending to earth, so he was called an immortal, as if he was ...... It seems to be called Lin Lan. ”

"Lin Lan?"

"Lin Lan?"

"Lin Lan?"

The manuscript of the poem in Daiyu's hand fell to the ground, isn't this her eldest brother?

Baoyu was even more shocked that his jaw was about to drop, and the attacker behind him also trembled, and the demon actually came to Jingshi.

A few days ago, I heard my mother Zhao say that her father was going to marry her to the son of my aunt's family, and I was worried that the son of my aunt's family was not satisfied, but suddenly the marriage fell out again, which really relieved her.

However, it seems to be called Lin Lan......

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There is very little knowledge that the Lin family lives in Jiafu Villa, and when Jia Zheng rushed there in a sedan chair, it happened that Lin Lan was eating with a few aunts. There are three or four hundred people in Jiafu, so it is naturally impossible to eat at the same table, and Lin Lan is only a few people, so it is naturally much more convenient to eat at one table.

This was originally the annex of Jiafu, originally Lin Ruhai went to Beijing to take office, this annex was just a temporary residence, but it became a long-term residence. Although Jia Zheng deliberately alienated Lin Ruhai, who had lost power, he would not be able to kill them all, so there was still room for salvation when he came to the house.

Wang went out to greet him and said, "Master Jia, my lord is sick in bed, and it is inconvenient to greet him." ”

"Brother and sister don't need to be polite, how is Brother Lin Xian's health now?"

Wang shook his head and said, "I'm not optimistic. ”

"Did Dr. Liu come over for a consultation?"

"I've been here, and I've shaken my head and left."

Jia Zheng was shocked, he didn't expect Lin Ruhai to be so sick.

Lin Lan rinsed her mouth, and when she saw Jia Zheng who came to the door, she said, "Master Jia, my father is sick, if there is anything, tell me." ”

"Sure enough, it is a talent, just like the demeanor of the sea when he was young. I've heard of your name in Sanxian Pavilion that night in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it's really good. My three girls have reached the year of marriage after the New Year, and they have already negotiated the marriage with your father, and you know it. Later, because of some trivial matters, I delayed, and now I heard that your father is seriously ill, so I want to rush to joy by doing a marriage, since your father let you have full control, then what do you think? ”

Lin Lan looked at Jia Zheng's eager look, and said, "My father has always had the intention of marrying, and he has already found a matchmaker and is ready to go to Jia's Mansion to talk about matchmaking." ”

Jia Zheng was overjoyed, this is not the golden beetle son-in-law sent to the door, haha laughed and said, "Okay, good." The old man still has important business, so he will stay soon, since this is the case, then greet your father on my behalf and take his leave. ”

Jia Zheng came and went quickly, and the Wang family on the side muttered: "Are all the people in this Jia Mansion weirdos?" Your father is sick in bed, how can he behave like this? ”

"People are warm and cold, and the world is hot and cold. Mother, look down. Lan'er will protect you in the future. Lin Ruhai fell ill, Wang Yan didn't ask a word, Jia Zheng came to the door, but he came to kiss, as for the colleagues who called him brother and brother that night, and drank and had fun, they avoided it.

Wang Shi thought in pieces: "Since Jiafu treats you like this, why do you still agree to your father's marriage?" Haven't you wronged yourself? ”

Lin Lan smiled: "Mother rest assured." Have you ever seen Lan'er be wronged? It's you, it's only been a few days since this good life, and my father's body has collapsed again......"

Wang said: "If I can meet your father again, I will be content." Look at it, birth, old age, sickness and death, after all, there will be this day. I just hope that I can spend my last days with your father in peace. ”

Lin Lan glanced at the already bald ginkgo trees in the courtyard and muttered, "It's so cold." ”

amazed a city, just to find a sweetheart. (To be continued.) )