Flowers on the other side [Comprehensive Red House]

Xue Xun's liver depression is still an old thing in the early years. Because of the careful care of the general, Xue Xun has been in good health for decades, and gradually no one is there, so he can rest assured about this matter.Xue Jin learned that his younger brother was seriously ill, so he immediately arranged various affairs in the south of the Yangtze River, and hurried to the capital.Before he arrived in Beijing, Jia Amnesty came forward and invited the imperial physician.After Lin Hai got better, he privately asked the doctor of Taiyuan Hospital who came to see him the next day to help him to diagnose Xue Xun's pulse.Xue Jin is very grateful to Jia Amnesty and Lin Hai. Although there are famous doctors, but most of the time, the disease is cured and cannot save lives.Xue Xun's symptoms of liver depression were slowly getting worse.

When Xue Jin brought Baochai to the capital, Xue Xun was still awake sometimes.When he woke up, he took his brother's hand and wept, explaining the funeral.

"Brother, I'm afraid my younger brother will die. From now on, you will take care of Tiao'er and Baoqin."

Xue Xun has a son and a daughter, the eldest son has not yet been engaged, and the daughter has long been engaged to his classmate, the Mei family who is now a Hanlin in Beijing.

The two brothers of the Xue family have a good relationship. Apart from comforting his younger brother, Xue Jin assured him, "You can take care of him at ease. Even if you have something, I will not treat my nephew or niece badly."

Xue Xun was struggling to speak, but he still tried his best to say everything he needed to say while he was awake. "Brother, although Tiao'er studies diligently, it will take more than ten years to pass the exam. In this business, he is better than his younger brother. Don't force him to study, alas."

"It's all up to you. As long as there is the foundation of the Xue family, but in the later years, there will always be younger generations who will be able to become officials. If Pan'er and Biao'er have the spirituality of their sisters, it will be difficult for the Xue family to become an official. "

"Oh, it's a pity that Baochai and Baoqin are both girls, otherwise we brothers would have nothing to worry about."

The two brothers have gone through life and watched a lot of things. They thought that the two brothers would join hands and break out a new path.Now that Xue Xun's life is in danger, Xue Jin suddenly feels that the world is difficult to grasp.

"Second brother, since you want the scorpion to take over the business, I will take him and teach him all of my group. My few are too young. When they grow up to take over, they will need more than a dozen , 20 years. At that time, it may not be the person who can take over the ancestral business. Also, I am afraid that I will not be able to last until then."

"Listen to the elder brother's arrangement." Both brothers understood that once the eldest house has no successors, each house in the Xue family will come up and bite first, and then outsiders will plunder again.In that case, the long house will be in crisis, and the Xue family will not be far from defeat.It's better to hold what you have in your hand first.

The two were weeping at each other, one was sad because the Xue family rarely lived a long life, and the other was because the two brothers didn't know anything when they were young.Either rush to start a career, or have a few more children earlier, how could it be the current difficult situation.

After sighing for a while, Xue Xun said again: "Brother, younger brother sees that Jia She and Lin Hai can rely on them for the time being. Bao Qin's marriage may need them to come forward in the future, so it will be more comprehensive."

Xue Jin nodded. For more than a year, as Lin Hai became a minister and entered the cabinet, Jia Amnesty became more and more powerful.Knowing that they are in-laws, they will give some face, and the business is easier than before.

"Don't worry, I won't be far away from their relationship."

Xue Xun explained the matter clearly. Whenever he wakes up every day, he will either tell his son the key to the business, or continue to explain to his brother the mess of business.When I have spare energy, I will barely speak a few words with my wife and daughter.It's just that the time of lethargy is getting longer and longer.The time he can speak is getting shorter and shorter.

When I woke up one day, I looked at my wife who was thin and weak and weeping beside me. I endured my sadness and said to my wife: "After I leave, you must live well. Look at Baochai... Alas! When you are here, Baoqin is here There is a mother who hurts. Tiao'er, I still have to wait for you to marry him a wife."

After saying these words, the second aunt of the Xue family choked up and felt as uncomfortable as her heart was broken.Only now did I realize that the past love in every possible way was about to dissipate like a cloud of smoke.

"How can I be willing to be a concubine and live alone in the world?"

"Let's live for me. If Tiao'er and Baoqin don't have you, my own mother, to take care of them, wouldn't I want me to die?!"

The second aunt of the Xue family heard her husband say that she would not die with peace in her eyes, so she nodded her head with difficulty and said: "Don't worry, I will live a good life."

Xue Xun and his wife have been in love for more than [-] years, and they always accompany each other wherever they go. Life and death are not in front of them, but for the sake of their children, they have to let go.

Xue Xun told his children: "From now on, you should follow uncle."

I never woke up again.

The news of Xue Xun's death was brought to Lin Hai by Jia Lian.

Lin Hai thought about it and decided to go there with Jia Amnesty on the holiday.

When Jia She heard about Lin Hai's decision, he came over to persuade him, "Ru Hai, I was an in-law in the past, and you were too conspicuous in the past."

"So, I'll go there with you." Lin Hai sighed, "Enhou, I'm worried about Xue Jinchu's accident. His business is not owned by him alone, and we both get a lot from him every year. Going like this for a while Come on, those who don't open their eyes will be a little more cautious, and Xue Jin can do it better."

"It's up to you. It will be troublesome for the censor to impeach you in the future." Yen's heart softened, he, Lin Ruhai, was not afraid of trouble, what was he afraid of.

"The censor impeached me?" Lin Hai smiled a little rare.

"Okay, okay, I understand, you are from Yushitai."

When Lin Hai and Jia She appeared together, many people were stunned.In the Xue family's old house, the officials who came to attend the funeral were at most lower-level officials from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and this was for Xue Jin's sake.Then there are businessmen who have contacts with the Xue family brothers.Even Wang Ziteng and Jia Zheng sent housekeepers to pay their respects.In this way, it cannot be said that what Wang Ziteng and Jia Zheng did was rude.Seeing Lin Hai, Minister of Rites and Cabinet Minister, and Jia She, Minister of the Marquis of Rongguo, came to worship the dead together, he couldn't help but glance at Xue Jingao.

When Xue Jin was mourning, he saw Lin Haineng and Jia Amnesty coming together. There was Wang Ziteng and Jia Zheng in front of him, and he welcomed them in excitedly.

After Lin Hai and Jia She went to pay respects to Xue Xun's spirit, they didn't stay for long. They just sat down and persuaded Xue Jin with a few common words such as mourning and resignation. After drinking a cup of tea, they left.But that's it, the support they gave to Xue Jin is enough.

Lin Hai followed Jia She to the Rongguo Mansion, and went to the east courtyard specially, and asked Jia Lian to take the child out, hold the baby carefully for a while, and then reluctantly handed it back to Jia Lian.

"Ruhai, how did I find out that you treat Lian'er's three children the same way you treat Yanyan."

"Really? Probably because I like children."

Jia Amnesty was noncommittal.When he was blind?Why don't you see him showing such liking for the children of the second child.The way Lin Hai looked at the child was like looking at his own... Jia She shook his head, that's my grandson!That's my grandson!I read it silently in my heart several times before I drove away the inappropriate thoughts.

Jia Amnesty invites Lin Hai to drink in the side hall of Rongxi Hall.

"Ruhai, here's a toast to you. If you hadn't reminded me a few years ago, I would have married Yinger earlier..."

"Hehe, Enhou, the saint will save you from the election."

"Then I have to dare to apply for exemption."

That's what it says.Today's petty mind, Lin Hai boiled it down to the backlash after feeling inferior.In the past 30 years, Jinshang has been despised, neglected, treated coldly, and even abused, resulting in his low self-esteem.Suddenly ascending to the position of keeping promises, such a huge contrast, those who have not washed away the shadow of the past, are manifested in the fact that they cannot tolerate the slightest difference of opinion.This is an unspeakable consensus among all the courtiers.Any objection must be carefully raised, and it cannot be misinterpreted by Konami as looking down on him.Otherwise, lo and behold.It's not that no one was demoted or confiscated for this.

Alas, serving such a boss is just one word, tiring.

"Yes, so far no one has reported to the Ministry of Rites to be exempted from the election."

"Who doesn't want to weigh their black hat. How about running for the election, there are many tricks that can't be selected. Ha ha."

"Yes. But who we choose has nothing to do with us. According to the saint, this time we want to choose some people with high backgrounds."

"He didn't want the maid to have a child." The son didn't think the mother was ugly, he didn't understand the truth, and it was useless for him to sit on the saint seat.

"There will be a draft next spring. It's fine if there are newcomers in. Maybe in a few years, I won't care so much about my background."

It was a wish of the courtiers, alas.I will cry if I continue.Those who passed the imperial examinations, step by step on their own in the official career, have made a bright future, and few of them are willing to have their daughters go to the draft.Besides, there are more than forty people today, how can a family who cherishes their daughter be willing to do so.

"It's difficult. I'm afraid that man's thoughts will never be changed for the rest of his life. Anyway, as long as Yuanchun doesn't give birth to a prince." Jia She only cares about whether Yuanchun is favored and whether he can have children.In the past few years, Yuanchun has often been ill for several months. If the prince hadn't entrusted someone, it would be hard to say whether Yuanchun would still be alive, let alone be favored.

In the next spring's general election, there must be honorable women, or girls from Qingliu high-ranking officials' families, entering the palace, so Yuan Chun's identity will not be conspicuous.No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is 30 years old, and she can't compare with those delicate girls who are fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Ruhai, you said that our fate is the fate of the two of us. Only then did Yuanchun figure it out, and then came out the demon monk and demon way. But the Ministry of Punishment couldn't catch a trace of it."

"It's impossible to catch people by relying on the Ministry of Punishment. That monk's skill is too high."

"Ruhai, tell me, is Xue Laoer's death related to them?"

How did Lin Hai know, he shook his head and went home while it was still early.It's hard to find Xiumu, and it's what he should do to play more with the children who are growing up day by day, entertaining and teaching.Things that cannot be guessed can only be shelved for now.

It was night, and Lin Hai didn't want to find out whether Xue Jin's death was related to the monk or not.What he wanted to figure out was: where was he?He was trapped in a cloud of fog, and after trekking for a long time, he suddenly saw the three characters "Mijindu" appearing in the thick fog.