After dressing as a widow

Suddenly, just as Lin Zhenxin was beating like a drum, Wang Qin, Huang Yuwen and Chen Xing were immersed in the joy of Zhongju, and many strong men with big arms and round bodies rushed over from the side.

Huang Yuwen and Chen Xing were surrounded by some people before they noticed, grabbing their arms like chickens: "Master Ju Ren, the little master is here to invite you."

They said please, but the movements of these people's hands were not polite, and they almost lifted them up.

Surrounded by the sound of teasing and laughing at the good show and the voices of the servants in his mansion who didn't get the man, they were frustrated. The snatching of the son-in-law that has to be staged every three years has begun.

Lin Zhen was in a daze, and quickly realized what happened. Looking at Huang Yuwen and Chen Xing, who were lifted up by the servants of the rich family of the gentry, he watched with gusto, but he was not worried about their safety. .

The most important thing about robbing a son-in-law is the attitude of the robbed juren. If the robbed juren is interested in the daughter of a rich squire, it is in line with the plan of the rich squire.

But if Juren has no intentions, the country gentry and wealthy households have nothing to do with Juren.

But Lin Zhen found that the number of people directed at Gu Lin was beyond his imagination. More than a dozen servants asked him to go to the appointment, and when he saw the direction these servants were pointing, they were all standing in rich clothes. , and the young ladies surrounded by maids and servants who only showed a little of their clothes and figures.

Gu Lin is now full of Lin Zhen's answers, and he doesn't even look at these servants, pulling Lin Zhen to leave.

How could the servants let him leave like this, they stretched out their hands to his shoulders amidst the booing of the onlookers, intending to try to be soft or not, but to grab a son-in-law under the list is just a matter of grabbing the word, whether it will be successful or not is another matter.

Just when these servants were about to touch Gu Lin, everyone didn't see what was going on at all. They saw the servant closest to Gu Lin spinning like a spinning top, and knocked the servant behind him to the ground. La fell a piece.

Although the servant on the other side didn't know what happened, but the one who robbed him was gone, and he immediately approached Gu Lin.

The next moment, he and the people behind him fell to the ground just like the people in front.

Without their cover, the onlookers could see clearly that it was Gu Lin's hand, and they didn't know how he did it. He knocked down all the servants surrounding him like a thousand catties.

No one thought that Gu Lin, a frail scholar, would have such great strength. It wasn't until Gu Lin pulled a brother out from the front of the government office and walked towards the street that only a few gentry and wealthy households walked quickly surrounded by servants. In the past, stood in front of him and saluted him: "Gu Juren, I want to sit with Gu Juren for a while, I wonder if Gu Juren would like to show me this face."

Another squire said directly: "I'm not going to beat around the bush like this old man. Let's sit down for a while, Gu Juren, I want to marry you. My daughter is famous for being well-born and well-educated." He is very good at reading poetry, and can write and draw."

"Lianlian, come and meet Gu Juren."

As he spoke, the squire even waved directly at his daughter.

The girl named Lianlian was surrounded by several servant girls and walked to the squire. She had fair skin, willow-leaf eyebrows, a straight nose, and a small mouth. She was just as the squire said, a beautiful woman with a good birth.

The girl knew why her father called her here, she was a little bit resistant, but just now she took a peek at Gu Juren, she didn't expect that he was about the same age as her, and he was extraordinarily handsome, which made her feel numb .

She looked up at Gu Lin, bowed her knees and saluted, two blushes flew out on her face.

The rich man who stopped Gu Lin first did not expect the squire to be so shameless, gritted his teeth and waved to the daughter behind him: "Hui'er, come and see Gu Juren."

The rich man was worried that Gu Lin would not be able to withstand the temptation of beauty because he was young, so he agreed to the marriage proposal proposed by the squire.

The girl named Hui'er is slightly less handsome than the girl named Lianlian, but she is dignified and grand, her face is like a full moon, and she looks very friendly.

Pulled by Gu Lin, Lin Zhen, who was also stopped, was already dazzled by more and more rich gentry and wealthy households, as well as young girls who were fat, tall, thin, and young.

Good guy, good guy, this is simply a big blind date scene!

Some of these gentry and wealthy households know Lin Zhen and know his relationship with Gu Lin, and they want to take the curve to save the country, and come to explain to him that Gu Lin's age is just right, and it doesn't matter if they don't get married now, as long as they get engaged first.

Lin Zhen raised his eyebrows, unable to explain what he was feeling at this moment.

He raised his eyebrows, and said to Gu Lin: "The market is very good, why don't you—"

Gu Lin's hand suddenly tightened a bit, and he strode out from the gentry and rich households' encirclement, and said: "I already have a sweetheart."

He walked big and fast, just now he was watching a good show, Lin Zhen, who was teasing him, almost ran to keep up.

Lin Zhen was out of breath and wanted to pull his hand out.

But Gu Lin had already pushed open the door of the rented yard and closed it with lightning speed. In this yard where there was no one else except the two of them, he looked at Lin Zhen with dark eyes.

Even though he didn't say a word, Lin Zhen still understood what he meant.

He agreed to give him the answer after the provincial examination, and now he wants the answer.

Because those gentry and wealthy households interrupted just now, Lin Zhen, who finally calmed down a little, felt that his heart was beating like a drum again.

He licked his lips and touched the tip of his nose, but his eyes did not evade. He looked up at Gu Lin: "Gu Lin, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. When the two of us are together, you are like walking on the tip of a knife. Once the future If you are caught by your political opponents, your official career may be ruined."

Gu Lin: "I know."

So he hopes to hurry up, and then hurry up, to make his wings plump up as soon as possible, so that even if that day comes in the future, he can still protect the person in front of him.

The expression on his face was very gentle, a look rarely seen on his face, like pieces of feathers, gently falling on Lin Zhen's body, wrapping him inside.

Lin Zhen looked at him and sighed: "With your talent and learning, you may not be able to leave a few marks in the history of the future."

"Gu Lin, I hope you won't regret it in the future."

Gu Lin's ruthless eyebrows and eyes are the same as before: "I was very proud in life, but what do I have to do with me after death?"

He sensed the meaning of Lin Zhen's words, and he held Lin Zhen's hand even tighter, and his still-developing voice became a little heavy: "Did you agree? You promised to be with me."

The hand held by him was hot, Lin Zhen's eyelashes trembled, but he nodded bluntly.

The next moment, his gaze suddenly changed and shook, and he was hugged face to face by Gu Lin.

Feeling him hugging his pigu and the hand holding his back, the tendons on Lin Zhen's forehead almost stretched out, and he asked the question he had always wanted to ask several times: "What's the matter with you, you always like to hug like this I'm like holding a baby!"

Gu Lin's thin lips opened into obvious arcs, and his dark eyes were full of indulging tenderness and joy: "Zhenzhen used to like to hug me like this."

Lin Zhen: "..."

He held Gu Lin's shoulders with both hands, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood: "At that time, you were still a child, were you the same as me now?!"

Gu Lin hugged him firmly: "Same, Zhenzhen is my favorite treasure, I want to watch you all the time." Even hugging him from behind was not enough.

Lin Zhen: "..."

Lin Zhen didn't need to touch it, he knew that his cheeks were terribly hot. He didn't know where the taciturn Gu Lin learned these words. It's just, it's just...

He said nonchalantly: "You, don't call me Zhenzhen, it's so strange."

"True." Gu Lin's hand lowered a little, and Lin Zhen, who was originally held higher than him, was at the same level as him.

He looked at Lin Zhen who was hugged by him, so close to him that his breath was entangled, "Really."

Lin Zhen's head was almost smoking.

No one ever called him that.

The fathers and uncles at home call him Zhengeer, the brothers and sisters-in-law call him the third brother, Lin Xiaoyao calls him the third brother, the children call him uncle, and the people outside call him Lin Geer or Lin Fulang.

None of them called Zhenzhen, as if they were calling a different him.

Suddenly, just when Lin Zhen felt that the skin between himself and Gu Lin was about to burn, there was a knock on the door closed by Gu Lin: "Lin Fulang, Lin Fulang! Let’s do it, let’s congratulate you.”

The gentle breath on Gu Lin's body disappeared instantly, her face was as solemn as before, and she looked very hard to get close to.

He was about to carry Lin Zhen into the house, but when he didn't hear the voices of these neighbors, Lin Zhen seemed to be saved, and said in a slightly tense voice, "Come here."

Then Lin Zhen pushed Gu Lin's shoulder: "Put me down quickly."

It was hard to get his response, Gu Lin didn't want to put him down for a moment, her thin lips were pursed, so that people could see his reluctance at a glance.

Neighbors who have been together for more than two months are chatting outside the courtyard wall.

"Oh, Lin Fulang is really lucky to have such a good nephew, and he won the election."

"I didn't go out at home all the time. I only found out after hearing from you. Your news can't be wrong, right?"

"Can't be wrong!"

"A lot of people who went to watch the fun are talking about it. Lin Fulang's nephew seems to be in a good position. Many gentry and wealthy households in our prefecture want to marry their young ladies to him."

"..."

These neighbors seemed to think that it would take some time for Lin Zhen to answer the promise in the house, and they lowered their voices and couldn't wait to gossip.

Although their area is famous for being a place with a strong book fragrance, and the people who live there are all young talents, but there are definitely very few who can win the exam. Everyone wants to see Gu Lin, the master of the exam, and make the students in his family happy .

Seeing that Gu Lin did not let go of himself, Lin Zhen lowered his head and pecked him on the lips: "Everyone should be suspicious after a long time."

Gu Lin's whole body was stiff, and he stared blankly at Lin Zhen's face who was far away from him. He held Lin Zhen with one hand, and put the other on his lips, his ears turned red rapidly.

Soon even the cheeks, the corners of the eyes, and the neck were red.