"The young master is back."

Chen Fan returned to Chen's mansion and entered his yard, and a maidservant who was cleaning the courtyard shouted loudly, and in a blink of an eye, the people who were busy in the house all walked out, a total of four people, and ordered to salute, "Hello, young master." ”

"Okay, all right."

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Guess what I brought you, look, osmanthus cake." One serving per person, and all of them are kept. ”

I bought it for them on the way back.

Originally, in his small courtyard, there was only a scholar Liu An, plus an aunt Liu who was in charge of his daily life.

After he made the distilled high liquor, Steward Zhou arranged four people for him, a nurse, two young maids, and an aunt.

Chen Fan alone, there are six people dedicated to serving. Even the children of those noble families do not necessarily have this treatment.

Therefore, that grandmother is really good at being a person.

The two maidservants were the happiest, took the pastry, and exclaimed, "Thank you, young master." ”

At this time, Aunt Liu, who was the oldest, spoke, "Okay, the young master has just come back, and he must be tired." Go about your business. Xiangxiang, go and fetch a basin of hot water for the young master. ”

After Chen Fan sat down, the maid Xiangxiang came over with hot water in a copper basin, put down the basin, wrung out the towel, and helped him wash his face.

"I'll do it myself."

Chen Fan didn't ask her to help, took the towel and wiped his face.

The two maids, both fourteen or fifteen years old, sometimes feel a little guilty when they look at their diligent work.

When it comes to washing his face and dressing, he never asks them to help, he does it himself.

At this time, Steward Zhou came and brought a few things.

Steward Zhou looks like he is in his forties, and his face is shrewd and capable. The maid Xiangxiang looked a little afraid of him, and after shouting "Steward Zhou", she stood aside and didn't dare to make a sound.

Steward Zhou put a few things in front of Chen Fan and said, "Third Young Master, according to what you said, a few kinds of soap have been made, please take a look." ”

Chen Fan said with a smile, "Uncle Zhou is in such a hurry to call me back, is this just for this?" It's all done, and you can't just sell it. ”

Steward Zhou replied, "That's what Madame meant." After giving you a look, I can get your approval before I can sell it at the counter. ”

Chen Fan looked at a few boxy soaps of different colors in front of him, picked them up one by one and smelled them, nodded and said, "Yes, it's just a little different, these fragrant soaps are sold to the ladies and ladies of large families." The shape should be better-looking, not so boxy, and the edges should be processed to make it sleek. ”

"Yes." Steward Zhou wrote it down.

"When it's done, you don't have to show it to me, just go public."

Steward Zhou got a reply and left. When he left, he left the soap and said that it was for him to try.

Chen Fan was about to deliver something to his brother and sister, so he brought the soap with him and kept a piece for himself.

He went to the eldest brother first.

His eldest brother is six or seven years older than him, and he was admitted to the Jinshi early, and now he is working as an errand in the Hanlin Academy, marrying the daughter of a scholar in the court, and he can be said to have a bright future in his career.

The eldest brother was not there, so Chen Fan didn't stay long, put down his things, and left.

The second brother also inherited the fine tradition of his father and brother, is a seed of reading, has passed the township examination, and is preparing for next year's examination.

Chen Fan didn't bother much, put down his things and left. It's good that the meaning is there.

Finally, he went to his sister's place, only to see her sitting in the courtyard with a note in her hand and looking a little stupid.

Seeing her expression, Chen Fan couldn't help but be a little vigilant, walked over quietly, pulled the note in her hand at once, and said, "What are you looking at, so engrossed?" ”

Chen Zhilan was anxious all of a sudden, stood up, and wanted to snatch the note back, while shouting, "Give it back to me." ”

Chen Fan stretched out his hand, raised it high, looked at the content on it, and read, "Outside the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless, it is already dusk alone, and it is even more wind and rain. I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I am jealous of all the people-"

When he thought of this, his heart was shocked.

I don't think there's anything in the opening paragraph, but when it comes to these two sentences, it's too familiar.

Although he didn't read the last two sentences, he had already seen them, and they were even more familiar, "Scattered into mud and dust, just fragrant." ”

It was a poem, and although he had forgotten the name of the word, he could not remember who wrote it. However, Song Ci Song Ci, such a classic word, should come from the Song Dynasty.

However, in this history, where did the Song Dynasty come from?

In the Great Liang Dynasty, there was actually a Song song, what does it mean?

Chen Fan only felt his heart pounding, and a bold idea came to his mind.

Just as he was in a trance, Chen Zhilan had already jumped up, snatched the note in his hand, looked at the wrinkles on the note, looked distressed, and complained, "Third brother, why are you robbing me of things." ”

Chen Fan grabbed her arms violently and asked anxiously, "Tell me, who wrote this poem?" ”

Chen Zhilan struggled under the pain, "Third brother, you hurt me." ”

"I'm sorry."

Chen Fan hurriedly let go of his hand, slowed down his tone, and said, "Little sister, whose work is this song?" ”

Chen Zhilan rubbed her scratched arm, and although she was a little angry, she still replied, "This is Miss Lin's new work." ”

"Miss Lin? New? ”

When Chen Fan heard this, his eyes lit up, that is to say, the author of this poem was still alive, which further confirmed the conjecture in his heart.

Chen Zhilan's eyes widened, "No, you don't even know Miss Lin?" She is the number one talented woman in our capital. ”

"It turned out to be her."

Chen Fan really heard the name of the first talented woman in the capital, and when he drank flower wine with those classmates, he heard those classmates mention it.

But what they emphasized was the identity of the family, the daughter of Shou Anhou.

Shou Anhou is the elder brother of the queen of the current dynasty, a real relative of the emperor. In other words, the current emperor is the uncle of this talented woman, and the crown prince is her cousin.

With such a prominent identity, he listened to a gossip at the time, and he didn't ask her what works she had. Thinking about it is also blown out.

Who knows, she actually wrote such words out.

"If she has any other works, bring them to me and see them."

Based on this poem alone, he didn't dare to be 100% sure, so he hurriedly asked Xiaomei.

After a while, Chen Zhilan took out a small book, on which were several of Miss Lin's works.

After Chen Fan read it, he finally confirmed it. This Miss Lin, most of whom is like him, is a traverser.

The above poems feel quite familiar, although I can't remember who the original author is. But it must be a classic in reality.

"It turned out to be a double-piercing text."

He was a little excited, and finally knew the outline of which book this was. is a pair of men and women who traveled to an alternate historical period, and later, the female protagonist also became the fiancée of the male protagonist's second brother.

This was the selling point of the novel that he thought at the time.

"Little sister, do you know how you can meet this Miss Lin?" Chen Fan couldn't wait to meet her.

Chen Zhilan is obviously the little fan sister of the talented girl, and she is very clear about her movements, and said, "I'm afraid not, she went to Jingshan today to relax." ”

"I have something to do, so I'll go first."

Chen Fan threw it away, ran all the way back to his small courtyard, and shouted loudly, "Liu An, prepare the carriage immediately." ”

Liu An ran out and asked, "Where does the young master want to go?" ”

"Jingshan."

"Huh?"