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Chapter 17 Playing with Lin Hong in Pingyang

"Young Master Lin is here!"

"Master Lin, long time no see~"

"Young Master Lin!"

The slender and light girls floated over with a gust of fragrant wind.

The three-story attic of Qunyu Building has lacquered wooden railings, light gauze fluttering, bead curtains and several screens.

On the high platform, graceful girls dance gracefully.

Plain hands pluck the strings, red lips spit out lightly, the sound of the zither is melodious, and the sound of silk and bamboo is crisp.

The man's love words, the girl's charming smile, mixed together, suddenly seemed like the bliss of heaven.

Occasionally, a lewd voice leaked from the attic, so fragrant.

The girls surrounded Lin Hong.

"Sisters, long time no see." Lin Hong smiled, with a narrow face, handsome eyebrows, fair skin, clear and bright eyes when smiling, thin pale pink lips lined with a row of neat white teeth, clean, Like a boy who will never grow up.

This smile, without teasing, without lust, is clean and clear, and clearly draws the boundaries.

The girls' groping hands immediately restrained themselves.

After that incident, Lin Hong had more than a month of leisure.

At first, he was cautious, not going out unless he could.

I was bored on the bed, with various concave shapes; or I slumped on the easy chair to read a book, and soon covered my face with a book, and fell asleep without style or money.

Or, go to his mother to sue his father for being black, and have been provoking trouble for 23 years, and then he was chased and beaten by his father without any suspense, just to exercise his muscles...

No, he really couldn't stand the boredom anymore, and thinking about it was also bad, so he came to Qunyulou.

"As usual, I need a wing room upstairs, and my sisters will accompany me." Lin Hong went upstairs.

Second Master Lin made a big move, and the girls followed him with smiles on their faces.

There are layers of red mantles, covering the big bed in the inner room.Lin Hong sat on the soft bench in this compartment.

On the left, the bright moon girl holds the wine in plain hands, and on the right, the Baihua girl peels off the skin of the grapes with her fingertips peeling green onions, like white jade against the purple crystal.

Miss Qingyun pinched his shoulders.

"Sister, stop pinching and sit down." Lin Hong took the grapes handed over by Miss Baihua, and the sweet fragrance slid into his throat.The fingertips seemed to brush against his lips unintentionally.

"Mr. Lin, is there any trouble?" Miss Mingyue put the wine glass on the jade case.

"It really is!" Lin Hong said.

Usually, when he has any troubles, he comes to this group of Yulou to talk and listen to his confidante.

The sisters of Qunyulou are soft-spoken and considerate, and can relieve eternal worries.

"I was haunted by a grieving ghost, and I was surviving in a particularly terrifying place. My life was in jeopardy!"

The girls were all surprised.

When Lin Hong spoke in detail, they squeezed their handkerchiefs, and laughed "puchi", with curved eyebrows and amorous feelings.

"Mr. Lin has compiled some notebooks with his talents and came to show off to us again~" Miss Mingyue tapped his chest.

Baihua girl peeled another grape, "That's right ~ Mr. Lin, why not write it down, it will definitely sell well!"

Miss Qingyun leaned in front of the case, propped her head, "I want to hear the sequel~"

"No... what I said is true." Lin Hong said helplessly.

"Okay, okay, it's true. It's a good thing to have a good book. Let's put it away today and get drunk with us." Miss Mingyue brought him the wine.

In the land of wind and moon, fish and dragons are mixed, and indeed many people wrote some stories saying they were personal experiences to fool them into applauding, not to mention that Lin Hong's "personal experience" is really unreasonable.

Even they don't believe it?

Lin Hong sighed, so who can say that I am worried?

The wine in his glass was tasteless.

After Lin Hong "fooled around" and returned home, he hadn't encountered any resentment for help from ghosts for a long time. He forgot the pain when his scars healed, and felt refreshed. comfortable.

In twos and threes, friends and foxes meet in major restaurants and restaurants, eat, drink and get drunk before resting.

Now, his life can be described as rich and colorful.

Wherever Baixi was played, there was Lin Hong, clapping hands and applauding with the crowd.

He insisted on buying the Monkey Man's monkey.

"Little brother, if the monkey sells you, how can I earn money to support my family for the rest of my life?" The monkey player hurriedly cleaned up the stall and left.

"Hey! The price is negotiable!" Lin Hong could only watch him leave.Didn't he look at the monkey poorly...

The monkey sat in the cage, gnawed on the apple and looked at him without realizing it.

Hey!

In order to perform a bow, Lin Hong was indispensable.

It can be said that his equestrianism was practiced on this polo field.

The slender figure leans on the horseback, flicks the club, and hits the ball!

Gu Yunshu threw down the hat that protected his head, "Don't play anymore! You win every time, what a fart!"

"I'll let you this time!" Lin Hong carried the cue club on his shoulder with one hand, and pulled the rein with the other hand, and the Sanhe steed under his crotch also flicked his mane and stomped lightly.

This bravado is too blatant.

"Why didn't you say that? When we started fighting, I played pretty hard." Gu Yunshu gritted his teeth and squinted at him, "Play something else!"

"Cut, you can't afford it."

"I just can't afford it, what can you do?"

"Again, practice more and you will be able to play."

"..."

"It's very good, what kind of pot do you like to throw in?" Lin Hong lacked interest, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and threw the arrows in his hand towards the mouth of the pot, but none of them were successfully thrown into the pot. Arrows scattered all over the place.

There is a saying that "hate the house and the bird", Lin Hong doesn't like to see any of the curved water cups and pitching pots that those scholar-bureaucrats admire most.

"Still don't want to be an official?" A white-clothed boy with a face like a crown jade played with a glass cup filled with fine wine with his slender hands, and glanced at Lin Hong with his narrow phoenix eyes.

This person's name is Jian Mingcheng, another friend of Lin Hong's, and his father is an important minister in the court. With this relationship and the economics in his belly, he has also become a half-sized official.

Lin Hongzhi's "hating the house and the black" has played a role again. He was originally a best brother, but since he entered the officialdom, he felt that this person had fallen into the cesspit, and he always pinched his nose when he saw him.

Jian Mingcheng was also annoyed by his exaggerated disgust towards officialdom, like an unreasonable and savage young lady.

The two hated each other, but they couldn't leave each other. No, just now they were drinking with their arms around each other.

"No, willing, willing." Lin Hong casually threw another arrow, and the arrow hit the bottle, bounced off and fell to the ground.

Gu Yunshu looked at this and that at the side, "Brother Jian, don't mind, he was also forced by his father. He is very rebellious, and he wants to do the opposite, you don't know."

Lin Hong glanced at him.Gu Yunshu shut up and spread his hands.

"Then what are you going to do? Be your cynical Second Master Lin every day?" Jian Mingcheng took a sip of wine in disapproval.

Lin Hong smiled, "I have my master to stay."

"By the way, Qingquan, is your hand ready?" Gu Yunshu changed the subject abruptly and asked a question he was worried about.

Lin Hong looked at his palm.

He always likes to touch these scars, and sometimes he has to tear them off. The scars on his knuckles have been torn off by him, revealing new pink flesh, and half of the scars on the palms of his hands have been removed.

It occurred to him that someone was more seriously injured.

The rain in the summer night was fierce, like a pan of water in the heavenly palace toppled down, gongs and drums were beaten on the ground, broken jade splashed, and white mist filled the sky.

Lightning ripped through the night, followed by thunder.

A tall man in a coir raincoat and bamboo hat, covered in moisture, stepped on the dry ground under the eaves, raised his hand and knocked on the gate of Lin Mansion.

The thunder rolled.

"Master! Something has happened!" The butler of the Lin Mansion ran into the lobby, stepped on water on the soles of his shoes, and nearly slipped and fell.

"What happened, rashly?" Lin Yinian was cleaning his collection of porcelain.

The tall man came in from behind the housekeeper. He took off his bamboo hat, and the rainwater on it slid to the ground in an instant.

His bearded face was still covered with rain, but he didn't feel downcast, but rather evil.

The hero of the green forest always speaks straight to the point, "Master Lin, the dart that was held for you has been confiscated, and the goods have been confiscated. What do you think?"

Lin Yuenian smiled when he heard the words, knowing that it must not be a good thing for this person to come.

He didn't stop rubbing the porcelain, "Boss Tu, although your Changying Escort is a rising star, the reputation of land escorts is one of the best, otherwise I would never have found you."

"I can trust you guys. The first business I'll give you is top-notch items that will be sent to the auction house. I really can't tell you what the number is if you ask me."

Lin Yuenian looked at him with a pair of eyes, gentle but sharp, "Don't tell me that the first thing you say is compensation."

The implication is very clear, he Lin asks for goods every year without money, you Changying Escorts can figure out a way to get it out.

Tu Hongxue naturally knew that this matter was difficult to explain, "The situation in the Dazheng Dynasty is not good recently, other things are easy to say, the government will have trouble getting through it, if you say it, the experts will understand, we Changying is not bad, we will definitely compensate you. "

"If you really want this batch of goods—the master of our bodyguard bureau is busy with important affairs, and the rest are all the generation of the violent tiger Feng He. If you are willing, please come with me."

Lin Yuenian laughed, "You guys really know how to do business better than me. Do you want the employer to do the job yourself?"

Tu Hongxue cupped his hands, "Then you still say the number." The implication is that we can afford it.

Lin couldn't laugh or cry every year, "I really sent things to the bandits' lair."

He put down the white porcelain bottle in his hand, and said to the housekeeper, "Call Lin Hong over."

"This..." The butler still wanted to persuade.

"It's okay," Lin Yuenian sighed, "Go."

"Yes."

To put it bluntly, Lin has always wanted Lin Hong to become an official year after year, but Lin Hong was born to be a good young man in business. He helped him negotiate several almost impossible deals, but it was a pity that he was not born before his brother.

Year after year, Lin wanted Lin Hong to fulfill his long-cherished wish of being nominated for the Gold List, but unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not let Lin Hong get in touch with the last "merchant" of Jiuliu.

These days, he couldn't leave in Pingyang, and his eldest son Lin Yue couldn't keep up with the business in the Jiangnan area.

"Father, what's the matter? I'm going to sleep." Lin Hong followed the butler and couldn't help yawning.

Lin Zhunian had a twitching vein, and was about to beat him up again, "Sleep, sleep, sleep! You know how to sleep! What time is this!"

Lin Hong: "..."

Just because he remembered that when he went to bed late, Lin beat him every year and said, "I don't go to bed at any time!".

difficult.

Seeing Lin Hong approaching, Tu Hongxue nodded slightly.

Lin Hong also noticed the man in the coir raincoat, and surprise flashed across his eyes.

"The goods have been seized, and you will go with Tu Biaotou tomorrow." Lin said concisely every year.

He introduced to Tu Hongxue, "This is the dog Lin Hong."

Lin Hong looked at Tu Hongxue, who closed his eyes.

In the early morning of the next day, Tu Hongxue led his horse and stood outside the door waiting.

Lin Hong took the reins and led his Sanhe horse around him and walked forward.

Tu Hongxue followed, nodded and called, "Boss."

The author has something to say:

Lin Hong: Then who can say that I am worried!

Wan Guchuan: Me.

Lin Hong was startled, it really is.

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