Lin Duoan attaches great importance to this article, which is signed and printed by two rich sons, such as pinching his own life, holding it in the palm of his hand, and saying to the two rich sons, "Young Master Su, Young Master Fang, please here"

The Lin Mansion had already made arrangements, and two embroidered sedan chairs came through the streets outside, and a total of eight cleanly dressed and white-faced Lin Mansion family members carried them through, passed through the flow of people, and came to the front, and after opening the curtain, the eight people said in unison, "Two sons, please"

These two sedan chairs are placed in front of the red lacquered wooden door of the house, one in front of the top, one in the back, for these two young masters of the noble mansion, no matter who they are, they have ** shares in the back sedan chair, so the two of them quarreled unexpectedly.

"Young Master Ben, I am the son of Zhizhou, and my sister is a noble concubine, and she is a relative of the emperor, since she is the front bridge" Fang Dinghua showed off his might, shouted out his proud family, and then turned to Su Yan and said, "Your father is only a little general, and it is still an honor to sit in the back sedan chair, don't fight again"

Su Yan was very unconvinced, when it came to this Fang Dinghua's father, he was simply mediocre and incompetent, and he was able to do the four grades of Zhizhou, all because there was a daughter who danced and flattered the emperor by his side, and talked about it, how could he be compared with his father's bloody battle on the battlefield, and the glory he fought for in the shadow of the sword, if one day, his daughter was beaten into the cold palace, this Fang family must be a tree and scattered, and it will fall with it.

"Hmph" Su Yan stepped on the sedan rut with one foot, crossed his eyebrows and squeezed his eyes, and said, "Just your sister's concubine, if it weren't for the secret blessing of this Buddha, I would have squatted in the cold palace long ago."

"You... Stinky boy, you dare to curse my sister" Fang Dinghua's wrist flashed and a flying knife was drilled out of his sleeve, and he wanted to fly towards Su Yan, but he immediately thought that Siping Mansion was extremely close to this, and a public brawl would definitely alarm the soldiers and horses of Siping Mansion to come here, and it would be unfavorable to him at that time, so he put away the flying knife again.

Su Yan saw this process in his eyes, and knew what Fang Dinghua was afraid of, and said with a smile, "Yo, flying knife, cut, just your little square flying knife, you dare to take it out and be embarrassed."

"You..." Fang Dinghua frowned angrily but was speechless, he could only swear secretly in his heart that he would not let go of Su Yan in the future, and Fang Dinghua took off in the rear, got into the embroidered sedan chair in front, and only left the sentence "The surname Su, make the sedan chair in the back"

"You, the rotten king Bafang Dinghua" Su Yan would never allow the sedan chair he was riding to fall behind Fang Dinghua, and raised his legs to step on the sedan chair in front, at this time Lin Duoping suddenly reached out and grabbed Su Yan's sleeve, he looked at the side for a long time, and really didn't expect that someone would make trouble because of the order of the sedan chair, and persuaded "Su Gongzi, Su Gongzi, the one behind your seat" Su Yan's face changed suddenly, and Lin Duoping hurriedly said, "Alas, in this way, Su Gongzi, why are the two sedan chairs in parallel, in no particular order"

"Okay" Su Yanjing waited for the two sedan chairs to be lifted and tied, and then slowly stepped into the sedan chair.

Two embroidered sedan chairs were lifted by eight Lin Fu family members, to the south of Hengzhou City, Mo is the time of pillar incense, the embroidered sedan chair arrived in front of the Lin Mansion Mansion, the Lin Mansion is the first big household in the city after removing the Siping Mansion, the two stone carved unicorns in front of the house stand left and right, set off the Han jade stone steps of the central twelve layers, and go straight to the Lin Mansion.

Su Yan and Fang Dinghua got out of the sedan chair at the same time and walked to the gate of the Lin Mansion.

"I'm in"

"I'm Advanced"

The two began to quarrel again because of the order of entering the house.

When he arrived at the door of the Lin Mansion, Lin Duoping had to maintain peace and quiet, and he couldn't let the two of them quarrel, and persuaded "Don't, don't, this sedan chair can go together, and the door can also enter together"

Hearing this, the two of them put on their own ruthless colors, their eyes burned into torches, and they fought fiercely, this was really a vicious battle without violence and no smell of gunpowder, so they raised their eyebrows and crossed their eyes until both sides felt that their eyes were dry

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His eyes were sour, and he slowly entered the Lin Mansion, which was very strange, the Lord of the Lin Mansion did not come forward from beginning to end, and he was always led by the housekeeper.

The housekeeper Lin Duoan led the way in the front, leading the two through the Huaqiao pond and pond to a loft in the backyard of the Lin Mansion, the attic has nine floors of 100 feet, the attic is surrounded by verdant trees, the wood is verdant, and the decorated building environment is full of greenery and warm light.

"What about the goods?"

"Yes, what about the goods?"

Lin Duoan bowed down to the attic, and welcomed the two sons and their followers into the attic, the attic was more luxuriously decorated, and the temperament did not lose the immortal family's god's mansion, it can be seen from the inside that the whole attic is supported by four thick round and beautifully carved wooden pillars, and the most attractive thing in the attic is a colorful painting in the center of the hanging decoration wall.

"Wow, wow" Su Yan first found the exquisite picture scroll, the picture scroll is painted as the landscape and autumn wind, look at the fall of the Tang Dynasty is Wang Wei, who is known as the poetry of the Buddha, Wang Wei's poems contain paintings, and the paintings are poems, and the fruit is extraordinary.

Su Yan flicked the scroll with his palm, and he could indeed feel a bit of its charm, and said, "As the so-called poems have paintings, there are poems in paintings, Wang Majie's picture of the autumn mountain residence is very popular with me, okay, I will spend this million taels to buy this famous painting" Su Yan expressed his mood at the moment, and began to chant the poem inscribed in the painting, "After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn...... Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandchildren can stay"

The poem sounded, so that Fang Dinghua, who was also in the attic, also noticed the painting, and walked closer to the painting and said, "Good painting, good poetry, good, I want one million taels for this young master."

Su Yan looked away from the scroll, with a grim expression, "Why should I let you buy it, Master Ben, I have a contract to rely on, this painting must enter the Su family" He actually doesn't know how to chant poetry and appreciate paintings, and his usual interest does not fall here at all, but today he has to buy it, and he is second to the name of Wang Wei, the poet and Buddha, mainly to suppress Fang Dinghua and fight for the Su family.

"Two, two" Lin Duoan's soft persuasion sounded again, his persuasion was always very timely and effective, every time when the fighting spirit of the two sides was first ignited, he persuaded "two, two, this painting is not bought, and the goods are not this painting"

"That's right, I don't buy this painting" When everyone was concentrating on Wang Wei's painting scroll, there was a delicate sound from the back corner of the attic, the sound was like a silver ling, which was very confusing, and because there was a thin curtain deep there, it undoubtedly added a kind of hazy beauty.

Through the thin curtain, you can clearly see that there is a person seated, and its appearance is naturally hazy and cannot be clearly seen, but through the wide and clear curves, it can be judged that the person standing behind the thin curtain is a woman.

When Lin Duoan first heard the woman's delicate voice behind the thin curtain, his changing face became serious, and he kept his tongue shut, unwilling to say more than half a word, and even at the end of the thin curtain The woman coughed lightly a few times, Lin Duoan seemed to understand, took out the contract from his arms and put it on the table, left the attic without saying a word, and walked very simply.

"Young master, why is Steward Lin gone" Shicheng looked at Lin Duo'an's back as he walked away early, scratching his head and puzzled.

But whether it was Su Yan or Fang Dinghua, they were silent, their expressions were the same as those of the housekeeper, and they added a little more dementia, as for the line of sight, the two of them were the same, staring at the thin veil directly.

"Alas, Fang Gongzi, what will happen after you say this layer of tulle?"

"What is it, who should it be said, what a beauty"

"Yes, yes, yes"

“......”

A pair of noisy enemies would start to discuss with great interest on the topic of thin curtains, standing next to them, Shicheng felt very puzzled, and even a little evil.

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"Then, Brother Su, you see, this thin curtain is light and delicate, beautiful and shy, and there is a faint fragrance that overflows into waves, it is really the soft glow of the sky, the lotus buds in the river, crushed in the chest, I can't help but think about how many floors high" Fang Dinghua's eyebrows did reveal a little evil before, but when he chanted these words, he was completely weak and a young man.

Su Yan listened to the other party's long series of words, slanted his lips and smiled, "In this situation, I can't help but want people to chant a poem."

"Ahem, ahem" adjusted his voice, and Su Yan slowly groaned, "The Lin family's building is a hundred feet high, and a curtain is infinitely delicate." Just ask Qianying when it is like this, with rain pear blossoms half budding"

After the whole poem was recited, Su Yan was still shocked, he didn't want to have such a talent, and he could chant a poem with all the forms and gods in one breath and without preparation.

"Good poems, good poems" The woman behind the thin curtain spoke again, her voice was delicate and bewitching, infinite reverie, and when the two of them wanted to chant lyrical expression again, the thin curtain was lifted by a soft and boneless, red and intoxicating slender jade hand, and suddenly there was a wonderful fragrance, and the two of them were in turmoil.

Then the thin curtain was completely opened, revealing a face from behind the thin curtain, it is the moon appearance of a young girl, the girl is nineteen years old, but it gives people the feeling of an eighty-year-old woman, the body shape is not as beautiful as when looking at each other through the curtain, it is simply an elephant leg, a bucket waist, a long skirt wearing a body looks both contrary and clumsy, the most important thing is the so-called moon flower, it can be said that in addition to the eyes are small and exquisite, the cheeks and ears are abnormally hypertrophied, can distinguish ordinary people two, in the left and right fluttering twist braids, but also have a charm.

It's a pity that this kind of charm doesn't please the two sons.

Su Yan immediately turned his head and moved his eyebrows, looking at it for half a day, afraid that he would lose a lot of Yangshou, so he forced a smile and said to Fang Dinghua, "Ahem, Young Master Fang, how about the poem I sent you just now, do you like it?"

"Poetry, send me" Fang Dinghua didn't know what he meant at first, but fortunately, his understanding was not very bad, and he immediately replied after understanding, "I like it, I don't know how Su Gongzi feels about the chant I sent you."

"What a sigh, what a sigh"

Shicheng scratched his head and scratched his cheeks, stared suspiciously, and thought to himself, "These two people were still in the southeast and northwest winds just now, how can they have a good understanding now?"

Ten percent was full of doubts, but the woman had long been impatient, her waist was stretched and her skirt was flying, and her lips and fat tongue were graceful, "Since the two of you have the heart to write poems and verses to give to others, be straightforward, how can I refuse?"

Su Fang and the two coincided, their eyes were resolute, they didn't bother with the woman, and continued to say to each other, "Young Master Fang, where is this, why are you and I here?"

"I don't know, you and I made an appointment to go to Tianxianglou to taste tea, but I didn't go to the wrong place and came here by mistake."

"Exactly, exactly, you and I will go to Tianxianglou quickly, I still have something to discuss with you"

“......”

The two of them said a word, and at the same time turned around, walked to the attic, and swore that they would never turn back.

"Young master, you haven't seen the goods you bought, why do you want to leave" Shicheng shouted.

"Stinky ten, not enough success, more than failure" Su Yan scolded in his heart, did not make any action to respond, only Gu and Fang Dinghua were in harmony, and left the attic quickly.

The girl watched the two of them drift away, stomped her feet and crooked her mouth, picked up the contract left by Lin Duoan when she left, and spread it out, "You have signed, you want to buy Miss Ben with one million taels, come back, don't be shy, if you don't go back, you have to go to the government to sue you, how troublesome"

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