Jia Zheng lives in the main courtyard, which is connected to Jia's mother's house, and Jia Yu, as the Duke of Rongguo, lives alone on the east side. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info With such a pattern, Lin Lan knows who is the main one in this Rongguo Mansion.

When Jia Zheng heard the news, he was also confused. How could he go to Jia Yu's room to talk about the matchmaker.

Naturally, he wouldn't go to Jia Yu to talk about this, Jia Yu had always been at odds with him, and it was in vain to go, so he went to Jia's mother house and talked about it.

Jia's mother teased the birds in the verandah, and when she saw Jia Zheng coming, she talked with him in the three halls. "It's good for these two woods to marry the Lin family's boy, it's very annoying."

"My mother was wrong this time. This Lin Lan's ability is far from knowing that it is a poet's ability. The eldest brother and I are not in agreement now, if Yingchun marries Lin Lan, I am afraid that the eldest brother is going to do something, a few days ago I heard the maid in the house say that this Lin Lan went out of the house from the West Corner Gate, and followed the eldest brother to his house, thinking that it was at that time to talk about the family. ”

Jia Mu smiled: "Just like him, what can you do if you find a son-in-law?" It can still turn the sky upside down. You are still in charge of Jiafu, where can you allow him to speak. ”

Jia Zhengdao: "If there is a relationship with Yang Zaifu, if he is Lin Lan in the future, he will be on the rise......"

"How, then, according to your mind?"

Jia Zheng said: "Doctor Liu of Ciguangtang told me that the sea will not be long in coming. With his death, Lin Lan and my Jiafu will not have any kinship, if it can't be used by us, it is better to block this marriage. ”

Jia Mu smiled bitterly: "Tossing and turning, this is to tire my old woman." Do we need to climb such a poor relative who has neither fame nor honor? Listen to me earlier, and mention what marriage, it's really troublesome. ”

"Mother wise."

In Rongguo Mansion, this Lin family came to say goodbye, and the object turned out to be the second girl, which made everyone dumbfounded, isn't it the third girl, how did she become the second girl?

Several sisters who lived behind Jia's mother house also heard the news. Tanchun's face turned pale, and he was so angry that he threw the flower branch in his hand on the ground, and said angrily: "Who is rare to marry you!" ”

Cui Mo and the servant didn't dare to squeak, if it was really not rare, where would they have such a big temper.

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"Forgive the old lady, the old lady is invited."

Jia Yu, who lived alone in the East Courtyard, finally showed a sneer, and muttered, "The old lady finally can't help it?" ”

"Tell the old lady to come and say goodbye."

"Yes." The subordinate retired, and Jia Yu ordered the maid to change his bright clothes for him.

Mrs. Xing saw it in her eyes and said, "Why bother to touch the old lady's brow for the Spring Festival?" ”

"What do women know? If you don't want to be left behind in this East Courtyard for the rest of your life, you'd better keep your mouth shut. Jia Yu put on his hat and walked out of the east courtyard with the accompanying maid.

People come and go on Ningrong Street, those who seek officials, those who protect officials, those who climb relatives, etc., in addition to going to Ningguo Mansion, that is, to the west corner gate of Rongguo Mansion, Jia Amnesty, the hereditary Rongguo Gong, seems to have become a decoration. How can I stand this breath after holding it for so many years?

"Pardon the master."

"Pardon the master."

A group of people inside the West Corner Gate saluted. Jia Yu put his hands behind his back and walked straight to Jia's mother's house.

"I haven't seen my mother for a long time, don't come to harm."

Mother Jia saw her white-haired eldest son, her face was not wavering, she glanced at the chair on one side, and said, "Sit down." I called you over for the second girl's family business. ”

"Such a virtuous son-in-law, how can you miss it. What's more, this Lin family has an old relationship with Rongguo Mansion, which is naturally a good thing to be close to each other, and the matchmaker has already gone back, so she is waiting to ask for her name. ”

Jia Mu put down the teacup in her hand and said, "You don't take me seriously anymore now, you just ask me, you make your own decisions about everything." ”

"What else can I do here, Lord? is just his own daughter, whether to marry or not, she can still make the decision. Is it difficult for a mother to raise a bar with her son? ”

Mother Jia glanced at Jia Yu and said: "The Lin family has no power and no power in Beijing, and now they still live in the annex of Jiafu, do you still want to recruit him into Rongguo Mansion as a son-in-law?" ”

"Hehe, my son has this intention, but I think that the immortal disdains to be this son-in-law."

"The door is not the right one, and I don't agree to this family business."

Jia Yu crossed his hands, put them in front of his abdomen, and said slowly: "Mother has to say a reason." This Lin family is also a nobleman, although now lonely, the old man didn't marry the third sister to Lin Ruhai at the beginning, and now I will marry Lin Lan in the spring season, what's wrong? ”

"That's like a flower in the sea, and now I can't afford to be sick, and the second child has said that he has resigned from the ministry. The Lin family has nothing left now, what are you still doing with him? ”

Jia Yu stroked the small handful of beard and said, "I heard before that the second brother wants to marry the girl to Lin Lan, what's the matter?" My mother only allowed the second brother to marry her daughter, so she didn't allow me, the prince of Rongguo, to marry a woman? ”

"Are you using the favor of your ancestors to press me?"

"Where do you dare, just thinking about when my mother will be able to level a bowl of water?" Jia Yu sneered.

Jia Mu pointed at Jia Yu and said, "I am lustful by nature, I don't do my job, and I am so generous, how can you let me have a bowl of water?" Rongguo Mansion let you be in charge, I am afraid it will be ruined long ago. ”

Jia Yu stood up, "In addition to the hereditary title, do I have anything else in my hands?" If you don't play with women, don't play with antiques, others really let me be left out, wouldn't it be a slap in your old face. ”

"I don't agree with this marriage anyway, unless this Lin Lan can also go to high school, or be knighted, otherwise don't think about it!"

Jia Yu smiled and said, "Then mother will wait and see." ”

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In the imperial study, Zhao Han sat on a hugging chair, playing with a pair of jade bi in his hand, and said: "I heard Han Diao Temple say today that there is an immortal in Jingshi recently, I am very curious, can Yan Gong say a word or two for me?" ”

Although Wang Yan is now in and out of the palace, he has no tired duties, which makes the politicians who originally thought that the court pattern would be variable. He saluted Zhao Han and said: "Lin Lan, the son of the imperial history of Yangzhou Salt Patrol, has 100 poems about fighting wine during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and every sentence is a wonderful word, just like an immortal descending to earth, so he is called an immortal." ”

Zhao Han raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "There are such interesting people? It's strange. He suddenly frowned and said, "Little Lizi, why is this Lin Lan so familiar, have I forgotten something?" ”

"The Holy Sun has a lot of opportunities, I am afraid that I have forgotten the Mid-Autumn Festival, the treasures offered by General Chen are really made by Lin Lan."

Zhao Han finally remembered this incident and said, "I almost forgot about it." Such a genius, and such a talent, isn't God bless me Dajing? Yangzhou patrol salt imperial history? Didn't the officials say that they were sick and resigned? ”

"Exactly. I'm afraid my life will be short. ”

Zhao Han sighed and sighed: "I still remember that the Lin family was a hereditary prince, and after four generations, I also deeply valued the imperial history of Lin, and now I am ill in office, regardless of merit or demerit, it is a pity." In this way, let the Chinese book order draft the will, Lin Lan has meritorious deeds in offering treasures, and his ancestors have meritorious deeds, and he was awarded the title of baron and a lord's mansion. ”

The senile Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and gently pursed his pale lips. (To be continued.) )