Ruthless Lian Erye in the Red Chamber

From the capital to Yangzhou, if you go by water, it will take half a month at the fastest, but as soon as Jia Lian left Jia's mansion, he rode a fine horse from the official road to Yangzhou, changing horses along the way without changing people. It took five days to arrive in Yangzhou.

Because Jia Lian's internal strength practice has been quite effective these days, his internal strength has now reached [-]% of what he had when he was completely victorious. Naturally, he didn't feel any discomfort during the five-day rush, but Bao'er and Jian'er who followed him were miserable. Along the way, because the master didn't rest, they couldn't rest either. After only one day, both of them fell ill one after another.Jia Lian didn't care about them, and left some money for them, so that they could return to Rongguo Mansion by themselves, or come to Yangzhou after recovering from their illness, they followed them, and Jia Lian himself rushed to Yangzhou without stopping. .

Then, five days later, Jia Lian led the horse and stood at the gate of Lin's mansion with some wind.

At this time, because of the death of Jia Min, the head of the Lin family, the whole house was hung with white sails, because Jia Min's funeral was sent to Jia's house by the servants of the Lin family, and Jia Lian came here non-stop, so At this time, Jia Min's Qiqi is only above average.

The servants of the Lin family, who were standing at the door to entertain the guests who came to express their condolences, saw Jia Lian's appearance, and immediately went up to greet him: "My lord, there is a funeral business at the house, I don't know if my lord is here, what's the matter?"

Jia Lian glanced at the servant indifferently: "My name is Jia Lian, and I'm here to pay homage to Aunt Jia Min."

When the servant heard this, although he wondered why the Jia family came so quickly, he turned around and trotted into the mansion to report. After a while, he saw a man in plain clothes with a sad face leading the door. Several servants came out.

The man glanced at Jia Lian and nodded in relief: "Lian's nephew has arrived so soon, it shows that the old lady really loves her."

The person who came was Jia Lian's uncle, Jia Min's father-in-law who died, and Lin Ruhai, the inspector of the salt censor.

Jia Lian nodded, but did not respond to Lin Ruhai's strange expression of relief and distress, and raised his hand in a salute: "Nephew Jia Lian, I have seen my uncle."

"Okay," Lin Ruhai nodded, and hurriedly led Jia Lian into the mansion: "Nephew Lian'er, follow me in quickly." Then, he led Jia Lian to the outer study, as if he wanted to talk to Jia Lian in detail.

After the servant girl served the tea and went out, Lin Ruhai looked at Jia Lian who was sitting on the chair, sipping tea calmly: "My nephew will arrive so soon, I really didn't expect it."

Jia Lian took a sip of tea, feeling better, and then looked at Lin Ruhai: "Don't uncle wonder why my nephew came here alone? Could it be that uncle has never doubted my nephew's identity?" Gently took off the black scabbard sword at his waist and put it on the table: "By the way, my uncle never knows what my nephew looks like, does he?"

Lin Ruhai's face turned blue when he heard the words, and finally put away that strange expression, and became a little more serious: "You are right, the old man is indeed careless."

Jia Lian hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and then returned to his original calm look: "I'm lying to you, it's just that the journey was too fast, my servant couldn't stand it, and fell ill on the way."

This time, Lin Ruhai's face turned greener. He nodded, and the enthusiasm on his face was no longer there: "Nephew is really joking."

"I'm not kidding, it's the truth."

Well, this topic can't go on.

Lin Ruhai coughed twice to ease his embarrassment: "I wonder how the old lady is doing now?"

"I can eat and sleep, and I don't take a breath when I scold someone," Jia Lian replied truthfully, "I just cried once after hearing the news of Aunt Jia Min's death."

"Hey," Lin Ruhai sighed, and became sad again: "The old lady still remembers Min'er."

"Indeed, let me set off right away, so I set off right away." Jia Lian continued.

Lin Ruhai's miserable expression froze again: "I don't know if my nephew came this time, does the old matriarch have any orders or bring any letters to the old man."

"No, just let me take your daughter and say that she will teach her well."

Lin Ruhai nodded, and sighed: "The old lady has a heart."

It was only then that Jia Lian looked straight at Lin Ruhai, those calm eyes fixed on Lin Ruhai, only staring at Lin Ruhai until cold sweat broke out on the top of his head.

Lin Ruhai swallowed, not understanding why the lecherous, tactful but not smart nephew that Jia Min kept mentioning had such an aura: "Xian, nephew, you, why are you looking at me like this."

"I just want to see what a person who wants to give his own daughter to someone else looks like." Jia Lian's tone was not fluctuating, and he turned his head back, as if it was true as he said, but Just look at it.

But these words did not sound so good, at least, after hearing Jia Lian's words, Lin Ruhai's pale face, which was a little startled by Jia Lian's aura, turned slightly rosy, of course, this was because of being angry.

Lin Ruhai took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions: "Lian'er doesn't know something, as he said, this bereaved woman's eldest son doesn't marry, uncle is doing it for the good of your cousin."

Jia Lian nodded: "It's okay, it's none of my business anyway."

Lin Ruhai was furious again, and in the end, he had to wave his hands irritably: "Lian'er will follow Lin Zhong to the yard prepared for you to rest."

Hearing this, Jia Lian didn't say anything to make Lin Ruhai angry again, and followed Lin Zhong very cooperatively, which made Lin Ruhai heave a sigh of relief: "What is this all about?"

Lin Ruhai also hesitated when he originally planned to let Jia Lian, the nephew of his wife's natal family, come to throw a basin for Jia Min. After seeing it, he thought that Jia Lian could come to Jia Min's funeral day and night, so he must be very concerned about Jia Min or Jia Min. The family cared about Jia Min very much, but they didn't expect Jia Lian's few short words to let Lin Ruhai hear that Jia Lian didn't care about Jia Min and the Lin family. Lin Ruhai couldn't be sure about what Taijun meant.

Therefore, Lin Ruhai just asked Lin Zhong to serve Jia Lian personally, and while observing Jia Lian closely, he also asked himself to think clearly whether what he said to the old lady back then really counted.

Then, after Lin Ruhai heard Lin Zhong's reply, his face contorted for a moment. He couldn't see through, couldn't see through, or couldn't see through what Jia Lian was thinking.

According to Lin Zhong's report, since Jia Lian came to Lin's mansion, he got up at the hour of the day, practiced sword for an hour in the guest courtyard where he lived, and then had a meal, and came out to practice for an hour in the afternoon. If no one came to him, he never He would not take the initiative to leave the house, even the servants, he would often send them outside the house to guard, not allowing them to enter the house to serve.

Moreover, the way Lian Er Ye practiced his sword was also very strange, that is, facing the big tree in the courtyard that was as thick as the waist of an adult man, he kept stabbing the sword, with the left hand stabbing the right hand, and then switching to the left hand after the right hand, until Means an hour has passed.

Lin Zhong looked at his master with some doubts: "Master, do you think it can be practiced according to the training method of my nephew and young master?"

"How do I know that?" Lin Ruhai roared angrily. Now he felt that Jia Lian was here to make him angry. The emotion he felt when he knew that Jia Lian Feng Cheng came to express his condolences was gone: "You give me Keep staring at people, don't worry about anything else."

"Yes," Lin Zhong nodded, looked at his master's face, and said carefully: "Master, that lady's funeral, the person who threw the pot..."

This time, I really asked about Lin Ruhai's headache. He doesn't know what to do now. After all, the Lin family has spent five times with his wife, and the relationship is not usually good. This time, until now, he has not seen anyone. People from the direct branch of the Lin family came to express their condolences.

Lin Zhong swallowed his saliva: "Master nephew saw the younger one come to the master just now, so he asked the younger one to ask, and said yes, if the master really can't find a candidate, he can also help."

"Fuck his shit, who wants him to do it." Lin Ruhai roared.

Well, the master is angry again.

In the end, in the end, Lin Ruhai still had a livid face, watching Jia Lian drop a tile in front of Jia Min's coffin, and it fell very well, smashing it to pieces, but Lin Ruhai's mood was not very good .

After Lin Ruhai prepared the big ship for Jia Lian to go back to Beijing, he packed Lin Daiyu and brought along a lot of good things to Jia's mansion and Jia Lian.

Jia Lian looked at the little girl and nurse following Lin Daiyu, curled her lips: "I finally threw it away, and it was so shabby."

Lin Ruhai was so angry that he almost fell on his back. Hey, didn't I give you 2 taels of silver?

But these roars, Lin Ruhai couldn't say, he couldn't give Jia Lian a face at this time, otherwise, what would happen if his precious Yu'er was bullied by Jia Lian.

Lin Ruhai bent down, looked Lin Daiyu up and down carefully, and said earnestly: "Your grandmother came soon to love your mother, and she will love you as much as she thinks about it. As long as you are obedient along the way, you will be fine when you arrive at Jia's Mansion." Alright." The implication is that you stay away from your clueless cousin.

Lin Daiyu nodded, looked at Lin Ruhai with tears in her eyes, and bowed slightly: "Yu'er understands that Yu'er will not let her father worry about it, and please take good care of her body. Yu'er is not filial and cannot serve her in front of her father." gone."

Lin Ruhai mourned again: "Yu'er."

"Since you don't want to part with each other, stay here," Jia Lian didn't know when he came to the side of the two father and daughter, and both father and daughter trembled in fright. Jia Lian looked at the two of them and repeated: "Since you don't want to part with each other, let Stay here."

Lin Daiyu looked at Lin Ruhai expectantly when she heard this.

Lin Ruhai looked at Jia Lian earnestly, and said in an extremely sincere tone, "Nephew Lao Xian will take care of the little girl along the way."

Lin Daiyu's eyes darkened, and she lowered her head slightly.

Jia Lian's expression became cold, and he looked at Lin Ruhai with deep eyes: "Get on the boat."