Flowers on the other side [Comprehensive Red House]

It didn't take long for the emperor to do the same to Lin Hai, but Lin Hai knelt for a longer time.It's still Jinshang who rushed over and rescued Lin Hai.

Ji looked at her husband's knees, shedding tears while massaging Lin Hai with medicated oil.

"Husband," the husband is over 50 years old, and he was punished by the emperor to kneel in the north wind. If something happens, what should we do?Too high and too cruel!You can stand whoever the royal family wants.

"It's okay. Wanrong, don't cry. You know that I have good internal strength, even if I kneel for a day and a night, nothing will happen."

"Then you are?" Ji was puzzled, such a heavy bruise, the nose can't breathe when speaking, it's not fake.

"Oh, the Supreme Court punished me by kneeling. How can I not send the imperial doctor to come and see me today? If I know that I am not injured at all, can I feel at ease in the future?" Lin Hai knew that he had to bring his injuries back.

Ji's tears couldn't stop, she was scared, she was scared to death.

"Husband, can't you hide for a while?"

"Hide, where to hide?" Lin Hai was helpless. Wherever he went, there was an "Emperor" on top of his head.

"The Supreme Commander's dissatisfaction with the present, he can't do anything else except vent it on the cabinet ministers. He just can't see that the present is going well, as long as the present does not appoint a crown prince, there will be trouble."

The twins refused to sleep and clamored to see their parents.

Lin Hai put on his clothes, "Wanrong, I'm cold, I don't know if I'll get hot at night. I'll go back to the study in the front yard, and you can put little five and little six to sleep."

Mrs. Ji called someone to light the horn lanterns to send her husband to the front yard.

"Husband, are you okay?"

"It's okay. I may have to rest for a few days. You take the two of them well, and you don't have to go to see me."

Thinking about the two younger ones, Ji felt uneasy, and reluctantly sent Lin Hai out.

Lin Hai was ill and suffered from the wind and cold. After half a day, the government and the public knew about it.Jia She came to see Lin Hai, but saw Lin Haizheng and Gui Ni in the study, admiring the painting of the Lin family patriarch's Misty Rain and Red Plum Blossoms.

Seeing Jia Amnesty barging in without notification, Lin Hai greeted with a bitter face the servant behind him, "Enhou is here."

Gui Ni bowed to Jia Amnesty and quietly retreated.

"Ruhai, you can do it. Take the current salary and be angry with the emperor." Jia Amnesty slapped Lin Hai heavily on the shoulder.

Although Lin Hai was caught off guard, seeing Jia She's anxious look, he still pretended to fall to one side, "Oh, Enhou, it hurts."

"Do you still know it hurts? You know how anxious I am!" Jia She took off the cloak, steaming from his head.

"Where's the tea?"

The servant hurriedly served tea to Marquis Rong Guo.

Jia She took the teacup, opened the lid, and looked at the tea soup inside, the color was dark red and clear; the aroma was rich and mellow, lingering; after a sip, the soup was delicate, soft, smooth and thick; savoring it carefully, The aftertaste is under the tongue.Layers of cinnamon and fruity aromas fill the teeth and mouth aggressively.

Jia Amnesty drank good tea and was happy.

"Ruhai, you boy, you're a spirit."

Lin Hai smiled and invited Jia Amnesty to sit down.

"Enhou, the magistrate punished me yesterday. I'm not a military commander like you, so how dare you show it to the present without getting sick?"

"If I'm concerned, I'm confused. This tea is good. Good tea. This is the kind of tea you should drink in winter."

"Ming Song, pack a catty of tea for Marquis Rong Guo."

"mean."

"Brother, I only got three catties of this tea."

"Divide in half." Jia She loved the taste of this tea so much, this is the tea that suits his taste.

"There's less than a catty left. Mingsong, bring it to Lord Hou to have a look." Ji Shi also likes to drink this tea, and she and Daiyu each took half a catty over.

"Don't look, don't look." Jia She waved his hand.

"Next year, next year, we must make more."

Jia Amnesty nodded.After drinking a few more sips, he put down the teacup and looked at the picture of red plums in misty rain on the desk.

After looking at it for a while, Fang said: "Ruhai, this painting of yours may cost tens of thousands of taels of silver, and there is nowhere to buy it."

"Enhou, I'm not a prodigal, and the mansion is not in an embarrassing position to sell paintings."

Jia Amnesty, hehe, can he say he's taken a fancy to it?He likes it, does he want it?

Lin Hai knew what he was thinking, and while putting away the scroll, he said, "Don't even think about this painting by my ancestor, I'll show you another one."

Lin Hai took out a newly mounted painting scroll from the painting vat with classical lady patterns on the side, and slowly unfolded it on the case.

"Enhou, look at this picture, how is the copy?"

Jia Amnesty leaned over and saw that the paper was very new, and the painting he was copying was just now.The layout is not bad at all, but the artistic conception is playful, fresh and lively.

"The imitation is not bad, the artistic conception is good, and the technique is still fresh and tender." Jia She looked at it again and again, "It is rare that the same layout can actually draw the delicate taste of misty rain and plum blossom. This imitator must be very young. , or the innocence is still there."

"Do you like it? If you like it, take it away."

Jia Amnesty looked at the painting and found that there was not even a seal of the imitator. He smiled and asked Lin Hai, "Where did you get it? If this painting is old, it will cost more than a thousand taels if you go out to coax people."

"Then I'll keep this one, and I won't give it to you. How many paintings like this do you want in the future, and how many do you have?"

Jia Amnesty's eyes widened, staring at Lin Hai's hand about to collect the painting, holding down the scroll.

"Ruhai, you mean, it was painted by Manman?"

Lin Hai nodded.

"I didn't expect that." Jia She was so surprised, that little girl, Manman, was so delicate all day long.Hmph, Cong'er is used to it by himself, and he will suffer by himself in the future.

"Yeah, I didn't think of it either. This kid is learning martial arts, and he can't compare with his older brothers and sisters. When it comes to studying, he also reluctantly hangs out with his brothers. Embroidery is spiritual, so I don't need people to teach it. I just thought that since I can embroider, I can draw. Let's try painting. I didn't expect to be able to draw to such a level in two years."

Jia Amnesty held the scroll in both hands, and looked at it in the sunlight. "The layout is imitated. The plum blossoms are more vivid in color than your ancestors. This is the first time I have seen plum blossoms with delicate and artistic conception. Hehe, you really have to be a delicate little girl to draw them." Jia Shen While appreciating the painting, he sighed in admiration, "Spiritual, spiritual."

"Ruhai, you really care about your child. I am not as good as you. If this child Manman is in my house, in my opinion, she will not be able to compare with her older brothers and sisters in everything, that is, she will be inferior to others in everything. , and then grow up, get married and go out.”

Jia Amnesty put down the painting and bowed to Lin Hai.

"Hey, hey, uncle, what are you doing?" Lin Hai hurried to help Jia Amnesty, not wanting to accept his gift.

Jia Amnesty insisted on saluting, but Lin Hai had no choice but to return the salute.

"Ruhai, I'll go back and think about Cong'er. Maybe that child has no talent in civil and martial arts, or something else. This is the first reason to salute you. The second is that you guide and teach Manman so hard. That's my daughter-in-law. I must thank you."

"Cong'er should study hard, she won't be able to go out in the future if she doesn't have a great reputation. Manman is my own daughter, I should teach her."

Jia Amnesty thinks about how he treats the three children, alas, I am ashamed to mention it,

"Ruhai, help Manman think of a name, so that she can leave a seal when she draws a picture. Later, I will carve a few seals for her."

"Okay. There is Lord Lauun."

Seeing that Lin Hai was not ill, Jia She was stimulated by Lin Man's painting again, took the tea tea wearily, and bid farewell to Lin Hai.

After a few days, Yingchun received several chess books from his father, which were hard to find in the market.There is also a game of Go.The chessboard is made of suet jade, polished very smooth, inlaid in a black sandalwood frame.Moyu's sunspots, which are rare to be white, turned out to be warm jade with a little powder.

This gift made Zhang Yu and Yingchun ponder for a long time.

But Jia Lian and Sister Feng's husband and wife found that Jia She went back to the house every day, so they took the three older children to Rongxi Hall.It's okay, it's always been like this.Surprisingly, Jia She took them to "play" with various things.Swords and halberds, Jinshi calligraphy and painting, playing the piano and flute.

It was almost the Spring Festival, and Jia Amnesty hired an old piano teacher for Jia Wei to teach him and Jia Ying to play the piano every day.Sooner or later, I taught Jia Wei how to practice guns and Jia Ying how to practice swords.As for the second grandson, hehe, a three-year-old baby, sit on the side and watch his brother and sister learn.

Jia Lian was so envious, hugged her youngest son, and said sourly to Sister Feng: "Feng'er, I have lived for 30 years, my second master. How did the master teach me anything?"

"Second Master, you follow along to learn. Father, why don't you teach you and drive you back?" Sister Feng was very helpless to Lian Er who was jealous of her son and daughter every day, so she had no choice but to coax him to go to Rongxi Hall. .

"I won't go." Jia Lian said inwardly. Seeing his father's patience with Jia Ying and Jia Wei, he thought that since he was a child, he had nothing but kicks from Jia Amnesty.

"Second Master, you'd better go. Otherwise, your son and daughter will play the piano and dance swords in the future. You are not as good as your son and daughter. How good it is."

That's right, it's not as good as children, how good it will be then.

"Ah, ah, ah." Jia Lian yelled a few times, scaring the little son in his arms into tears.Sister Feng was so angry that she twisted him and took her son to coax him.

Jia Lian said awkwardly, "That Feng'er, I went to Rongxi Hall to learn piano." She slipped away.

Jia She looked at Lian Er who had thrown himself into the trap, and said with a sly smile, "Lian'er, father has treated you badly in the past. Since you want to learn now, father will double compensate you."

When it was Chinese New Year, Jia Lian took his wife and children and went to Hot Spring Village as if fleeing.

"Uncle Lin, I would rather die than live. It's so easy that I don't have to study the Four Books and Five Classics anymore." Jia Lian held out both palms to Lin Hai's eyes, "Uncle Lin, look at my hands."

The blisters on the fingertips must have been broken, and they were rubbed out after not growing well.The same goes for the palm.

"Yonglian, what have you done?"

"Uncle, my father taught Ying'er and Wei'er to play the piano, practice guns and swords, and I will follow. My son and daughter can both know it, but I still can't." Jia Lian was about to cry. Train him here.

Lin Hai, hehe...

The effort that should be used must be made up sooner or later.

"Lian'er, don't beat your younger brothers." Lin Hai's tone was unpredictable.

Inexplicably, Jia Lian felt chills down his spine. He should be unable to beat those boys by now, okay? !In the morning he saw Lin Min scurrying up and down the tree, Lin Chen chased after him, Lin Mudu, Yan Yan flew over from the slanting thorn, held Lin Min in his hand, and floated down from the tree.

How did Uncle Lin teach the children?How can I take care of such cousins ​​and cousins? !

Ah, ah, ah, is there a way for people to survive...