The little slave followed Xiang Lin to the door, and saw that the Laipi man was still begging for a meeting, dressed as a Confucian student, his clothes were dirty and messy, he was thin and tired, and he was reluctant to let go of the servant's sleeve, and the servant had been persuading him for a long time, who expected him to still rely on it, and he was even more upset and angry at the moment, and then kicked him to the ground, and the other two servants set him up and were about to throw him away.

"Wait!" Xiang Lin saw that he was pitiful, and ordered the little slave to send the silver taels over, "If you have hands and feet, don't rely on the sky, you can take the silver taels and throw them elsewhere." After saying that, he turned around and was about to enter the door, but the man pushed open the money bag and shouted, "Brother Lin!" I'm He Jian! Xiang Lin was stunned, turned his head to stare at him, the man ruffled his loose hair, wiped two more dirty faces, and sobbed with red eyes.

Xiang Lin recognized He Jian in shock, and paused for a moment before asking, "Why are you here?" He Jian cried, "The foolish brother can't stand the virtuous brother!" He was about to say a few words of guilt, but Xiang Lin called him, "Don't mention the past, you better go quickly..."

However, after walking a few steps, he heard He Jian's call, "If Brother Xian doesn't forgive He Jian, He Jian is willing to freeze to death on this cold ground to atone for the sins of the year!" Yiming is deeply ashamed! Then the sound of He Jian kneeling on the ground was heard. Xiang Lin stopped his steps and frowned, and walked towards the main hall without looking back, and the servant who guarded the door smiled, "Look at this day, I'm afraid it's going to snow!" The other servant agreed, "Not really!" Oh! After this snowfall, I'm afraid that there will be a few more ghosts who will freeze to death! After saying that, they sneered and looked at He Jian, He Jian knelt on the ground without saying a word, and the gradually cold wind rushed into his tattered clothes.

Let's say that Xiang Lin frowned after reading Ning Yu's letter, and he couldn't sleep at night, coupled with the wind and snow outside the window, and the whistling sound, it made it even more difficult for him to sleep. At the beginning of the hour, Xiang Lin turned over and got up, picked up the lamp to read, and after a while, the door of the house opened by itself, the wind and snow poured in, and the lights and candles flickered out, Xiang Lin hurriedly put on his coat and walked to the door, but when he was about to close the door, he seemed to remember something, and hesitated to take the lamp and go out.

The house slaves have fallen asleep, Xiang Lin really can't bear to disturb, alone in the wind and snow to push open the door of the house, the howling cold wind wrapped in the heavy snow hit the face, Xiang Lin almost fell, tightened his coat and walked down the door steps to look around, after a while shook his head and sighed, walked back a few steps but suddenly stopped, turned around and shone not far away, saw a snow mound a few steps away, very strange, approached Lin to take a closer look, only to see a person curled up on the ground, snowflakes piled up in the folds of clothes, between the eyebrows and limbs, like a frozen corpse.

"He Jian! He Jian?! Xiang Lin called him a few times but did not respond, tried to breathe, hurriedly returned to the hospital to call people, all the servants rushed to hear the sound, and then followed the order to carry He Jian, who was almost dying, into the house, and a servant came to the doctor overnight to see a doctor.

He Jian's life should not be extinguished, he picked up his life in the vast cold and snowy night, woke up at noon the next day, and happened to come to Lin to visit, He Jian, who opened his eyes, trembled the corners of his mouth, "Brother Xian's life-saving grace, He Jian will never forget..."Xiang Lin shook his head and sighed, "Why are you so stubborn, you almost lost your life in vain..."

He Jian said, "If you can ask for forgiveness from Brother Xian, it is not a pity to live and die, so what's the harm if you give up your life..." Let's go to the door..."He Jian begged when he heard this, "Brother Fool is here to defect to Brother Xian this time, does Brother Xian still want to refuse me thousands of miles away?" He was emotional, coughing and wheezing.

"At the beginning, you betrayed brotherhood and worshiped Zheng Shijie's hands, but now how did you end up like this?" Curiously asked Lin about the reason, He Jian suddenly became sad, clenched his fist and slammed the bed, "Brother Xian doesn't know anything..."

What happened in the Dongyang School Palace back then and no longer mentioned, only said that Zheng Shijie later took over the post of Guangling County Taishou, He Jian also followed, I thought that a good day was coming, but I didn't think that Zheng Shijie didn't have the heart to use him, just called him like a slave, almost trivial chores that didn't matter, He Jian was sullen but didn't dare to speak, just thinking about working diligently to wait for it to be valued one day.

However, Zheng Shijie looked down on him in his heart, a shabby and lowly vulgar student, and his promise to him was just to use him to frame Xiang Lin, which achieved his goal, how could the sinister and ruthless Zheng Shijie keep his promise to help him soar, He Jian's current situation is like a broken shoe on his feet, Zheng Shijie may get rid of him at any time.

He Jian gradually realized this, but his heart was still swayed by the desire to chase fame and fortune, he did not escape from Zheng Shijie's side in time, and still dreamed of one day having a good opportunity to go straight to the clouds.

One night, Zheng Shijie had a nightmare, in the dream He insisted on a knife to offer, Zheng Shijie was overjoyed, when he was about to take a closer look, He Jian suddenly pulled out a knife and stabbed him in the heart, just at this time Zheng Shijie suddenly woke up, after returning to his senses, his eyes were full of fear, and his forehead was sweating, so that he could not sleep all night. The next day, He Jian went to the court to report something, and he happened to be holding a treasure knife in his arms, Zheng Shijie was shocked when he looked at it, and then called the guards to arrest He Jian.

He Jian was dragged out of the hall without knowing what he meant, and the guards presented the treasure knife, and then called the son to ask the origin of the treasure knife, it turned out that this treasure knife was under the rule of Gaoyou County County Commander Shen Qi into the offering, sent someone to the house to offer the knife when he bumped into He Jian, He Jian insisted on offering on behalf of the people, and the messenger did not dare to offend the people who guarded the house, so he handed over the treasure knife to him to present on his behalf, but never thought that it would end up so tragically.

Zheng Shijie had already understood the origin of the treasure knife, but he refused to let go of He Jian, and last night's nightmare made him unable to let go and shudder. For some reason, Zheng Shijie thought about it and ordered the guards to beat He Jian again, and then threw him out of the mansion. He Jian, who shouted grievances, was desperate for a while, and returned to his hometown to visit, but he heard that his father and mother had both passed away a month ago, and he cried all night of grief.

"Don't you have a brother? Why don't you go looking for him? Xiang Lin listened to He Jian's bitter complaint and asked, "The family is narrow, and I am in an eventful autumn, why do you insist on following, or fend for your own life..." ... He Jian is not filial, and he is ashamed of his father's spirit in the sky! "I just sobbed faintly, and I felt guilty.

Xiang Lin sighed silently, He Jian said again, "People are not saints and sages, who can do nothing, it was indeed my ghost at the beginning, and I helped to abuse and hurt the virtuous brother, now I think about it and feel guilty, ashamed of myself, fortunately, the virtuous brother is safe and sound, and he survived the catastrophe... Now that his parents have died, and the foolish brother is alone and has nowhere to be safe, Wan Qiu Xian brother will take him in regardless of his previous hatred and mercy, how firm he should reform and follow faithfully! So saying, he climbed out of bed and knelt down to worship.

Xiang Lin Xinshan was soft-hearted, and he helped He Jian up and said, "Leave you to do things in the house, and don't do treacherous things again..." He Jian agreed with tears, and then called a maid to Lin to take care of him, and went out with a worried brow.

Two days later, He Jian bowed into the main hall, and when he saw Xiang Lin holding the letter in his hand, he was stunned, and his eyebrows were worried, so he approached and asked, "The foolish brother has seen that the virtuous brother has been busy these days, but is there something difficult to decide?" Xiang Lin Weiyan asked him to sit down and drink tea, He Jian asked again, Xiang Lin only told a thing or two, He Jian listened and said, "The foolish brother is willing to go to Jiankang to bring his sister-in-law." Xiang Lin Nian refused to allow him to refuse, but He Jian insisted on answering, and Xiang Lin responded to him and set off for health two days later.

Later in the evening, Xiang Lin summoned a servant into the hall, handed him a letter, and then carefully admonished him, and the servant hurriedly retreated after agreeing, and hurried to Jiankang.

Two days later, He Jian took the house slave and drove two carriages straight to Jiankang, picked up Xu Mu Ning Yu, Ruolan Sanjiu and others returned to Yanzhou. After a few months, they missed it very much, and several people were happy and sad when they saw Xiang Lin, crying, Xiang Lin looked at Ning Yu's red eyes and tears when he looked thin, and he couldn't speak for a while.