Mu Ruqingfeng, a colleague of Langya list
At the beginning of Chapter 1, Lin Mu's eyes are amazingly bright.
Move, this covenant is not abolished. "When you enter the ancestral hall, you swear to be a descendant of the Lin family. In the seventh year of Qingping, the county owner wrote to Emperor Zhao, asking for his younger brother Mu Qingzi to be Lin Shu's heir. He was ordered to give him the name Mu, and he was named the son of Duke Yong.
In August, he went to Beijing with his mother to study in Hongwen Pavilion.In the past, Emperor Zhao and the young man met each other like brothers.When Mu came to Beijing, the emperor missed his young orphan and loved him very much.Taste the play of shooting bullets in Yuyuan, and mistakenly hit the emperor.Left and right paled, the emperor smiled and ignored it, and even gave a box of East China Sea Pearl, saying, "playing the bird with Amu".However, after three days, they will be called to ask about their homework. If there is slack, the number of responsibilities is the same as that of the prince.
In 12 years, he was awarded Qianniu to prepare himself.Next year, please ask Emperor Yu Zhao to say: "I will be the son of the door, and I will never be able to camp under the chariot." The emperor Zhuang said.It was an imperial edict to travel to Zhubian towns and traverse the dangers of Guanjin mountains and rivers.
In 15 years, he traveled to Jianchang, Ganzhou.The Huiyu army entered the bandits, the county lieutenant died in battle, and the people were terrified and didn't know what to do.Mu Fenran said: "My Lin family's son, good man, come from me!" More than a hundred old soldiers and strong men in Ji County fought to the death at the north gate.
The enemy was defeated and galloped to Zhoucheng.The general of Shizhen was seriously injured and unconscious. The school lieutenants either stood firm or went out to fight.Mu Qu took the jade talisman bestowed by Emperor Jingdi as a festival, and ordered Zhou Mu to lead the people to dig trenches outside the city to strengthen themselves.Raise their soldiers in the daytime and attack their curtains in the evening, the thieves can't stop.
For a few days, the discussion said: "The thief is idle, and he can fight." He was defeated in the first battle, cut off more than a thousand ranks, obtained four hundred horses, and captured thousands of young and strong women and children who were plundered by the thieves.The body was wounded several times, and more than half of the imperial guards were killed or injured.When the good news arrived in Beijing, the emperor was shocked and said: "Your son is only fifteen years old, and he is a scholar who rides a horse to fight in the battlefield!" He hurriedly sent the imperial doctor to the front of the army to treat his injuries.
In the 16th year, he returned to Beijing and was awarded the title of patrolling camp Cao Junjun.He has been through all the armies and Caos of the capital. In 20 years, he was awarded the history of the commander of Pinglu.
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In the seventh year of Jianye, the capital of Dayu was broken, and its ruler, concubines, princes and kings were won, and they returned to the court to offer victory.Then he was ordered to divide the defense of northern Xinjiang and unite the Changlin, Jinglue, Feng'an, and Zhenwu armies.
Ten years later, the army was completed.It is to enter the dynasty and ask for the name of the new army.The above said: "Its name is solid." The three characters Chiyanjun are inscribed with a pen.Mu Qi said: "Jiazi reincarnation, see the red flame army flag again."Shang also sighed, dragged him and said: "It is also what the late emperor wished."
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In other words, Mu Shi is the blood Yin of the Lin family.His father was special, and he died in Meiling in the 17th year of Kaiwen.He changed his face with a strange prescription, changed his name to Su Zhe, and entered the court of Emperor Zuozhao to avenge his wrongdoing.Mu is his parent and son.In his later years, Emperor Zhao made an oath monument in the Ancestral Temple to record the whole story of the Chiyan case and the grievances, and engraved a will saying: "The descendants of the Lin family are guilty. If they commit crimes and seek treason, they are not allowed to join their relatives. Those who do not follow are not my descendants." It is a pity that in the last years of Yongxi's reign, the Taimiao Temple was burned down, and all writings and artifacts were lost.
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Mu four sons, Bo Mao, Zhong Hua, Shu Rong, Ji Xuan.Bo Mao Xijue Duke, ... Ji Xuanshang Princess Danyang.
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Chongenzi Huaiguang, attacking the Duke of the country.In the fifth year of Yongxi, thieves invaded the capital, and the capital was defeated.Bingwu, in the afternoon, the outer city fell.At the age of 25, he was the deputy commander of the Forbidden Army and resisted the enemy at the Suzaku Gate.With more than ten wounds, almost all guards.The thief wanted to surrender, and he shouted with angry eyes, "there are dead Lin family sons, but you don't have any descendant Lin family sons, you don't know!" Fight to the death with long halberds.The thieves shot at them indiscriminately, dozens of arrows in the light, soaked in blood and stood with a halberd, awe-inspiring and majestic, the thieves did not dare to move forward.
After a long time, I approached a little bit, and said: "I have long admired the loyalty of the Lin family, and I will not dare to hurt the women and children of the monarch's family." After I wish, I don't move.He also wished: "I will not dare to reject Xiao's ancestors." Standing stiff as before.I even wished: "Don't burn or plunder, don't hurt the people." After saying that, the corpse servant.The bandit chieftain was terrified, and did as he had sworn.One capital, Lishu, depends on preservation.
Zan said: towering red flames, fierce loyalty.From the beginning to the end of the country, the same Qin for thousands of years.
☆、【Story from Generation to Generation】Extra Story - Luoshen Fu Picture
Lin Mu, the Duke of Yong, died in the 27th year of Jianye, and was posthumously named Zhongwu.
From the first battle in the 25th year of the year to the 62th year of Jianye when he was granted the title of Taibao, Lin Mu spent 45 years of his [-]-year life in the South and North.As time passed, when people in the government and the opposition mentioned him, most of them could only think of a general who was strategizing and leaping on the battlefield.
This full-time general has a little-known hobby: he is good at painting.
Although there are very few works of Yongguo Gong Lin Mu, and there are no paintings with his signature and seal circulating in the market, there are indeed a few close relatives and friends who keep saying that they have seen Lin Mu's paintings with their own eyes-the paintings are quite good.
It is said that on Emperor Zhao Xiao Jingyan's [-]th birthday, Duke Yong presented a portrait that he claimed was his own.The golden armor and red robe, the leaping horse and the horizontal spear, the characters in the painting are clearly from his own youth.Everyone laughed at the time, but Emperor Zhao loved it so much that he hung in the room every day.It’s just that the portrait has no seal or signature, and Emperor Zhao ordered it to be burned before his death. After a long time, no one can even prove whether the painter of this painting is Lin Mu.
Another painting suspected to be from the hands of Yong Guogong is "Luo Shen Fu Tu".
It is said that on the [-]th birthday of Princess Nihuang, this Yong Guogong was fighting in the northern border, and before he could return, he sent someone thousands of miles to bring back this painting as his mother's birthday.It is said that many people drew paintings based on "Luo Shen Fu", but this one is different. Not only Princess Nihuang shed tears when she saw it, but even Emperor Zhao, who came to celebrate his birthday with the empress, stared for a long time and sighed.
"Luo Shen Fu" has always been famous, but since ancient times, most of the painters are the king of painting and thinking standing by the riverside, staring intently, and the concubine Mi Lingbo coming, wanting to go and stay.There are also long scrolls based on their acquaintance, friendship, and separation. Among them, mountains, rocks, vegetation, birds, fishes, and dragons, as well as concubines and attendants, etc., are a test of the painter's skill.Those who are not excellent in landscape, flowers and birds, grass and insects, and characters will never dare to challenge this topic.
The picture brought by Lin Mu is different.At that time, the birthday hall was brightly lit with candles, and the scroll was slowly unfolding from right to left. The first thing everyone saw was Concubine Mi who was riding a six-dragon cloud chariot, floating in the distance, and looking back.Concubine Mi was not surrounded by servants and sat in the car, but she was driving the cloud car herself, holding a whip in her bare hands.Leaning on Caiyan on the left, and Yin Guiqi on the right, it is majestic and elegant, but there is an awe-inspiring demeanor between its eyebrows and eyes.
Si Wang in the lower left corner is even more different. He didn't pay attention to Concubine Mi like in ordinary paintings, but held a flute facing the river and played it attentively.The sleeves of the clothes are fluttering, rich and elegant, which makes people forget the vulgarity at first sight.Although the two people in the painting do not look at each other, there is an atmosphere of lingering sadness and inseparability. Once you have read the whole volume, and then cover half of it, it always makes people feel lost.
It is said that Emperor Zhao looked at the painting for a long time, pointed at Concubine Mi in the painting, and said to Princess Nihuang, "This is you." Princess Nihuang caressed the scroll, nodded and smiled, and said, "This child——"
Before he finished a word, he burst into tears.
Even if there is no inscription and inscription, even if it can only be faked by the God of Tolo, even if the picture scroll is the ending of "the mourning party will never die, the mourning will pass away and go to a foreign land"...
I am also very happy to be drawn together with you openly...
Brother Lin Shu...
Jiangzuo Meilang.
☆、【Story from Generation to Generation】Extra Story——The Arrest of the Master Heniao
Lin Chen originally thought that he would only be in his forties in this life, and he would just marry anyone in order to have a baby.
The young master of Langya Pavilion was in charge of the affairs of the pavilion from the time he was in charge of the affairs of the pavilion—it’s all because of his father’s fault, what’s the matter with him for that guy’s establishment of the Chibane camp—to his thirties, among other things, the top ten beauties every year are amazing. It was all decided by him after seeing it with his own eyes.Passing through thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touched his body, just a pretty face, he couldn't move him at all.
Tsk, appearance or something, can't Langya Pavilion make it by itself... It's a pity that the one it made couldn't make it to the beauty list.
Who stipulated that only girls are allowed to be on the beauty list before?
... Well, the son list is better than nothing.
Why do people in this world rely on their ability to live when they can obviously live on their looks?This one should be on the beauty list but must be on the gang list (well, he admits that the son list is used to make up the numbers), and that one should also be on the beauty list, but he is desperately trying to get to the master list.
Why bother.
A certain person insisted on not allowing him to put that one on the list of beauties.
Back from the southern border that time, Lin Chen immediately went to Langzhou to beat his chest and stamp his feet.
"You're making Langya Bang untrustworthy to the world!"
"...Well, I admit that Yunying must be unmarried to be on the beauty list... Tsk, if you say that, I should also remove you from the young master list?"
A book smashed over his head and face.
Starting with Meiling and ending with Meiling, the best years of 14 years were spent in it, and not even a sound of water could be heard.
... He was wrong, but there was still a sound.At least one baby cry was thin and weak, not much louder than a cat.
Tsk, I really owed that guy in my previous life.
Once conceived in October and gave birth, and then from the child's birth to three years old, counting with one's fingers, he, Master Lin Shaoge, is forty.
... Do you really want to marry anyone just to have a baby?
Thinking of this, Lin Chen shook his head and spat at himself, climbed to the top of the stone peak and turned in the opposite direction.Spreading out under the feet is a strange rock that cannot be seen, or it is like a sword, or a screen, or a bird, or a beast.The pillars and stones are uneven, the sword peaks are arranged, or the waterfalls hang, or reflect the clear pond, or form clusters, or point to the sky alone.It just happened to have a light rain half a day ago, and the stone peak was half silver gray and half gray, with yin and yang facing the back, adding a touch of soul-stirring posture to the stone forest.
It is majestic, dangerous and beautiful, profound and secluded.
The roads in the stone forest are intricate, high and low.Lin Chen doesn't like wide and flat roads, and he only walks on those small paths that only allow one person to walk sideways, climbing over the natural stone beams between two stone peaks for a while, and then bending down to drill into the cave, relying on his lightness skills. Absolutely, the further you go, the deeper you go, the more you go further and further away.
As he was walking, when he raised his head, he suddenly saw a strange flower growing among the rocky peaks in front of him. The green leaves were covered, the white flowers were dewy, and the faint fragrance seemed to be there.At that time, the sun was shining obliquely, half of the stone wall was wetted by rain, and half of it was gradually drying up. Vivid colors.
Lin Chen's eyes lit up, and without thinking, he flew up.Counting points on the stone wall, borrowing strength a few times, he quickly approached the flower branch.He stretched out his hand to fold it, but his feet suddenly went blank, he was powerless in mid-air, and saw that his fingertip was only half a foot away from the petal, but it was already falling obliquely.Lin Chen shouted unwillingly, slashed his palm in the air, took advantage of the momentum, turned his body, and grabbed the nearest sharp stone.
With a pull, the tip of the stone suddenly tilted, followed by a rattling sound.
A faint blue water column sprayed head-on.Lin Chen turned his head to pass, but was still a little dizzy from the sweet smell at the end of his nose, followed by a flying shot, Shi Feng toppled, and a huge net covered the sky and covered the sky as a hood.
Lin Chen: "..."
He frantically tossed and turned between all kinds of attacks, but after all he managed to escape the first day of the junior high school, but couldn't dodge the fifteenth day.When it fell to the ground, the snow-white skirt was scorched black in a large area, the sleeves were torn, and a few broken ropes hung from the head and shoulders. I wiped it on the face casually, and there was even a black spot and a white spot on the back of the hand, which was obviously raised. It was so dusty that I couldn't see it at all.He stomped his feet angrily, and just as he took a step forward, a large area suddenly collapsed under his feet!
After a few breaths, Lin Chen stood in the bottomless hole, looked up at the sky, and gritted his teeth.
"...Who set up the agency so wickedly!"
What's more, he is the majestic young master of Langya Pavilion, and he really has achieved the Tao.
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More than ten years later, Lin Mu, who was oppressed as a free laborer in Langya Pavilion, sat next to his wife, with two snowy and tender dumplings lying on his knees, listening to her talk about the past when they first met. , Leaning forward and backward with a smile.
"I just live there to study the formation mechanism, and I will take care of that flower for my friend, who knows that he will come in foolishly!
"Then what then?"
"Then? Then he wanted to save face... I don't even think about how long I've lived there, the right time, place and people... Hmph!"
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☆、【Story from generation to generation】Fanwai——Family sacrifices are never forgotten
Unlike the friends in Hongwen Pavilion, Lin Mu has never been afraid of his own ancestral hall.
After all, the ancestral hall is not a place for him to be beaten and punished to kneel.Although it is big and dark, and there are tablet tablets inside, but my father is there, my grandfather is there, and many, many relatives... are all there.
Therefore, the ancestor of the Lin family tabooed the spiritual seat of Duke Zhen.
Therefore, Lin's ancestor concubine Zhao's spiritual position.
Therefore, it is the spiritual seat of Lin Cao, the wife of Guo State.
Therefore, Lin Shi, the general of Zhenxi, tabooed the spiritual position of Qing Dynasty.
Therefore, the Lingshi of Zhongsuyong General Lin's taboo Xie.
Therefore, it is the spirit seat of the eldest princess of Jinyang.
Therefore, Xiaoqi General Lin's taboo is a special spiritual position.
There is also the thirteenth grandfather who guards the ancestral hall. Every time I come, I can hear many stories from him.
Grandfather's, grandmother's, ... father's.
The young general on the Prancing Horse battlefield.The painstaking and lonely counselor in white.The talisman-carrying superintendent of Guanshan Hengqiang.
No matter how many times, I never get tired of listening to it.
The first time I hosted a family sacrifice was on New Year's Eve when I was seven years old.
That time, he was alone.
Wipe the tablet, offer sacrifices, kowtow, liberate and burn silk.After everything was over, Grandpa Thirteen touched the fox fur on him to make sure that he was dressed warmly and comfortably, then led everyone out and left him alone in the ancestral hall.
Then, looking left and right, he found a square stool from a corner and dragged it to the altar, put the futon on it, knelt down and lay down on the altar.
"Father."
"We're going back to Jinling."
"Jinling is much colder than Yunnan, but I haven't gotten sick a few times... Master said, when I grow up a bit, my internal strength improves, and my body will get better and better. At that time, I won't get sick again gone."
"I heard from Grandpa Thirteen that you would get sick several times in winter. You probably won't now. It's very uncomfortable to be sick."
"My mother is not here. She went to fight in the western region, and she will not come back in a few days. The empress dowager let me live with her and took good care of me... Your Majesty also takes good care of me. Don't worry."
"I'm studying in the palace now, with His Royal Highness. Although I can't practice martial arts, my literature class is the best. Grandpa Thirteen said that it's all like you... When you were young, your homework was the best, and you were top-notch in everything. Literary talent is even more outstanding... I won't embarrass you!"
"I have started to copy the books you left behind, but I can't understand many of them... My mother said, I will have to spend many years and read many books before I can understand what you wrote. But I plan to go there when I am 13 years old. Barracks...can you understand quickly?"
"The New Year's food that His Majesty rewarded is coming soon, I'm going out to pick it up, and I'll talk to you when I get back!"
"...It's actually a bowl of pigeon eggs. It's so small...Look, each one is only as big as a pearl..."
"Forget it, I still don't want to eat it. It's settled. I'll leave the pigeon eggs to you. Come and see me tonight! Let's make a hookup... If you don't object, I'll take it as your agreement~~~"
"Father... I miss you so much."
The family sacrifice at the age of 15 was not in the ancestral hall.
I wrote the tablets piece by piece with my own hands, and laid them out one by one in the room provided by Uncle Lie. I prayed to the north and then to the south.
To the north is Meiling, father, grandfather, and the [-] loyal souls of the Red Flame Army.The south is Jinling, the grandmother, the ancestors and the hometown.
After worship, burn silk and liberate wine, throw handfuls of millet stalks into the brazier, and burn the cardboard with the names and taboos of the ancestors piece by piece.When there was only the last piece left, he held it in his hand, reluctant to throw it into the fire for a long time.
"Father."
"This year I will be on the battlefield."
"Two years later than you."
"It's not the kind of small fights in the past, with mother giving instructions, a team giving orders, and Uncle Fei Liu protecting it. It's me alone, I have to give all the orders, and I have to take all the responsibilities. "
"You must be laughing at me. You are clumsy, you made a lot of mistakes, and you hurt a lot of people... There were times when you were so scared that you couldn't move... They all said that you went to the battlefield at the age of 13. It's you, you will definitely play better than me..."
"I know you must have been watching me... When the Lin family's battle flag was raised, when the gust of wind blew, I knew it must be you who came back..."
"I called you then, did you hear that?"
When I was 20 years old, although it was not a new year's festival or a death day, a grand sacrifice was held specially.
After Lin Mu paid his respects, he led his two-year-old son to the front of the futon, instructed him to kowtow three times, and then, holding his small hands, held incense in each hand to present the noble, burned silk and made a libation.
"Father."
"Tomorrow, I will go to the border. This time, I will not be able to come back until at least three to five years away."
"This time it's for real... It's different from last time. This time, I really want to start learning skills and accumulating military merits, so that I can be promoted steadily based on military merits."
"Your Majesty and Mother chose a good place for me. Commander of the Pinglu Army. The general is brought out by Uncle Qi. He is brave in battle, and his strategy is... Not to mention documents and the like. It is next to the East China Sea. , the savages also harass from time to time, it is easy to make military exploits."
"It's just that the place is remote, and Jingshu is going to suffer with me."
"Jingshu is fine. Me and her...we'll have a good time."
"Bo Mao is more than two years old, and his body is much better than when I was a child. My mother has seen it and said that he is a good seed for martial arts. My mother said that when he is older, I will teach him to practice martial arts."
"At first, I thought that when I grew up, my mother would be able to relax. I didn't expect to make my mother work hard... Jingshu and I left, Bo Mao, and the family, have to rely on my mother alone."
"Father...you have spirits in heaven, please bless them."
"As for the Red Flame Army, let me do what you didn't have time to do back then."
At the age of 45, Lin Mu was ordered to return to Beijing.
That sacrificial ceremony was extraordinarily grand.
The west steps are headed by Princess Nihuang, followed by Yan Jingshu, and then Bomao, Zhonghua, and Shurong's wives, standing in order.On the east steps, the four sons and six grandchildren stand in a row of different heights according to their seniority.
Lin Mu climbed up the steps with the imperial pen in his hands, and gently unfolded it in front of the altar, revealing the three characters "Red Flame Army" inside.He placed the scroll in front of the tablets of his grandfather and father, took a few steps back, and knelt heavily on the futon.
There was a sound of clinking jewels and jade, and the rustling of boots and shoes, and all the people present bowed down at the same time.
"Father."
"grandfather."
"Ancestors and ancestors."
"Did you see it?"
"I did it.—I really did it!"
"Red Flame Army, back!"
At the age of 55, Lin Mu placed a new tablet on the long altar with his own hands.
Therefore, it is the spiritual seat of Lin Mu's wife, Mrs. Yong.
"Father, mother."
"Now, you are reunited."
"I'm fine, Jing Shu is fine, the children are fine, and the Lin family is fine."
"The Red Flame Army is very good."
"We'll always be fine, fine."
"You guys...don't worry."
☆、【Story from Generation to Generation】Extra Story——Yuhu Guangzhuan
It was already dark.
Nihuang was leaning on the bench in the corridor.The long corridor extends from the atrium, and the brilliance under the eaves is flowing, colorful, full of all kinds of lanterns.
These children really want to bring half of the colorful lanterns in Jinling City to her for her to enjoy.
Slowly circulating in the courtyard is a revolving lantern as tall as a person.Twelve faces, twelve zodiac signs, the tiger descends the mountain, the golden dragon leaps, the lamb kneels and sucks, and the golden rooster crows.The central torch of the lantern inlaid with [-] pieces of mica is shining brightly, the eaves of the lantern are hanging with necklaces, and the array of pearls and jade reflects colorful light, swinging in the breeze of Shangyuan.
This lamp was given by the palace.Since ascending the throne today, a lantern will be given from the palace every year, so that even if she doesn't go out, she can imagine the overwhelming sea of light in front of Yingfeng Tower.
Speaking of which, the first emperor... also left for 20 years.
Did they meet there?
Brother Lin Shu, will you still rush to call him a big buffalo?
A little wind blew over.Nihuang pulled the collar of the cloak on her shoulders and found that it was not cold.
The mattress under him was thick and warm.This bear skin used as a mattress was hunted for her by Zhonghua in the Northland—for some reason, since she was a child, these children were keen to hunt all kinds of fur for her, thick and warm bear skin, thin and thin. Soft and rich fox fur, soft and gorgeous mink fur.Even Lin Yan, Ji Xuan's eldest son, brought her back two rabbit skins for the first time during his autumn hunting trip last fall.
Speaking of Ji Xuan...
"Grandma, grandma!"
The crisp voice of the girl interrupted her memory.Nihuang turned her head to the side, and a girl in a big red brocade coat tried to stand on tiptoe, holding a rabbit lantern high in both hands, and held it up in front of her.In fact, the rabbit lamp was not tied up very well, it was crooked, the paper pasted in several places was punctured and patched, and the rabbit's two ears were also one high and the other low.Nihuang couldn't help laughing, took it over, looked around, and touched the girl's cheek.
"Abby made it herself?"
"Brother Lei accompanied me to do it!"
The brocade jacket was inlaid with a ring of light yellow wind feathers, and a silk ribbon was tied around the neckline. The two sections of the silk ribbon were adorned with a bright pearl, dangling, reflecting the cuteness of the girl's delicate face.Perhaps it was Moyou, the ancestors, who knew that these generations of the Lin family were in urgent need of males. Xiao Mu had four sons, but only one daughter, Yingniang.
Abi is Ji Xuan's youngest daughter, born of Princess Danyang.Perhaps because he followed Yujin, Ji Xuan also couldn't see clearly at night, so he couldn't go to the battlefield and could only serve as a civil servant—fortunately, Shangzhu didn't worry about his future.
As the youngest girl of this generation, Abi has always been held in the hands of her brothers and cousins, asking for the stars but not the moon.Like this Lantern in Shangyuan Ye, if she wants any lanterns in her capacity, this rabbit lantern was made by Bo Mao's third son, Lin Lei, with the help of her - the so-called help, the little girl probably can only make trouble.Although Princess Danyang is a princess, she likes to be virtuous and virtuous, and she gets along well with Ji Xuan.When the eldest son, Lin Yan, was five years old, he was sent from the Princess Mansion to the Lin Mansion, where he practiced with his brothers every day.
"Do you like this lamp, Abi?"
"I like it!—Give it to Grandma!"
"Abi is so cute..."
Nihuang smiled and smoothed the silk ribbon of her neckline for her, took a plum candy from the hand of the maid, and put it into the girl's hand.She watched the child bouncing away, and after a while, she turned her gaze back to the lanterns under the eaves.
Brother Lin Shu.
I still remember that grandma held our hands and held us together. After decades, I was also called grandma by the children.
"Brother Chu! Give it to me! Give it to me!"
"Hey, I have to guess it before I can give it to you~~~"
"Brother Chu is bad! — Grandma, Brother Chu bullied me!"
At the far end of the corridor, a five or six-year-old boy ran over.Behind him, another boy about [-] or [-] years old, wearing a sapphire blue brocade robe, held a peach lantern high in one hand, and stretched out the other arm, step by step, carefully protecting the child from turning down the steps until he jumped headfirst. Into Nihuang's arms.
"Ajie, what's wrong?"
"I want to give my birthday peach to grandma!" The little boy confidently pointed to the peach lantern in the young man's hand and stamped his foot, "Brother Chu won't give it to me!"
"I will give it to you only after I guess the lantern riddle..."
The two children quarreled.After a while, smiling and reconciled, Lin Chu bent down and took Lin Jie's little hand, and respectfully presented the lantern to Nihuang.Turn around, put my cousin on his shoulders, walk around according to his yelling, and let him pick up the lanterns he likes wantonly.Nihuang looked at them for a while, then handed the lantern in her hand to the maid standing respectfully beside her, slowly moved her gaze, and caught a water-red goldfish lantern under the eaves.
The lamp was plain and unpretentious.It is neither pasted with colored gauze, nor painted with gold powder and silver powder to paint fish scales, and the eyes inlaid with goldfish are not gold, jewelry and jade.But it was Zhonghua's second son, 15-year-old Lin Pan, who made it himself. After finishing it, he set up a ladder and climbed up, and hung it for her in the closest place where she can see it comfortably when she raises her eyes.
In the ears, the sound of firecrackers, the whizzing of fireworks, and the laughter of children kept coming.
Prosperous offspring.Four generations live together.
"Brother Lin Shu, do you look good?"
"nice."
"On the night of the Shangyuan Festival, Nihuang just wanted to see my brother suddenly."
☆、【Story from Generation to Generation】Extra Story——Su Zhai Chronicle
Less than half a month after the marriage, Yan Jingshu began to take care of the housework with her mother-in-law.
It's not as fast as usual.When a new daughter-in-law enters the door, her husband's family always has to consider for a year or so about her character, temperament, ability and bearing, as well as her relationship with her son.The sooner the eldest son is born, and after gaining a firm foothold in the in-law's family, he can start to help the mother-in-law a little bit, and the slower ones, there are also those who have not been able to touch the power of the housekeeper for 20 years.
The one who became the head of the house as soon as they got through the door, most of them had a reputation for being capable in the boudoir, and the husband's family urgently needed a headed mistress.No matter how the Lin family looked at it, it wouldn't be the case.
However, Yan Jingshu was still sitting in the upper room of the North Courtyard on West Road on the first day Lin Muxiu went out on duty after her wedding leave, listening to her mother-in-law talk about the properties of the Lin family one by one.
"Well, this booklet is about the land of employment and honor of the Lin Mansion; this is the land and houses that were awarded by the imperial court 17 years before the opening of the text; Ancestry; this was your grandmother's dowry..."
After the Chiyan case, all the property of the Lin family was confiscated, and the dowry of the eldest princess of Jinyang was naturally taken back by the palace.Only then did Yan Jingshu know that Yuanyou's six-year injustice was brought to justice, and today she checked out all these properties according to the list of house raids back then, and Jian sent someone to take care of them.When Lin Mu became an heir in the seventh year of Qingping, he immediately handed over all the benefits of these years of property.
Up to now, except for the princess mansion of the eldest princess of Jinyang, which was taken back as usual after the princess passed away, all the farms, houses, shops, household utensils, calligraphy and paintings have been played well. If there are those that have been redistributed or have been annihilated, the similar ones will be seized and added again.
"What do you think?"
"Mother, I'm thinking," Yan Jingshu bowed her head slightly, with the shyness of a first-time bride in her smile, and stroked the cover of the account book one by one with her slender fingers, "Mother took over the Southern Territory back then, resisting powerful enemies from outside, managing the affairs of the clan internally, The imperial court, please take care of the younger brother... How did you survive at that time..."
She leaned over slightly, her eyes were as clear as water, full of admiration and admiration: "In the future, there will be a daughter-in-law, mother, so you don't have to work so hard..."
"Stupid child." A warm hand gently smoothed her temple hair: "Parents in the world don't expect their children to work hard. Back then, my royal father only taught me these things in the last two years. "
Butlers pay attention to living within their means.
Income refers to how much income the family has that can bring in income.Fields, Chuang Tzu, Pavement.Out, is how much money needs to be spent at home.The master, the servant girl, the trilogy of the government soldiers, the garden of the mansion.
Yan Jingshu took inventory one by one.
She suddenly let out a soft "ah".
"how?"
"The house in Changzhifang..."
The house under the name of the Lin family is more or less.In addition to the Yongguo Mansion, there is also a hot spring courtyard in Tangshan, a summer garden in Xishan, a five-entry mansion just one street away from the Lin Mansion, and several large and small houses with one, two, three, and four entrances.Most of the origins are clear, only the house of Changzhifang is not in any account.
It wasn't a reward from the palace, it wasn't the ancestral property of the Lin family, and it wasn't the dowry brought by Princess Jinyang or Princess Nihuang.
It's not like the house next to it is mortgaged or rented, but it's empty, and servants are specially assigned to clean it.
"What happened to this house?"
Located in Changzhifang, three entrances and two roads, with two small gardens...
"Mother, this house, is it..." She silenced her voice, but her eyes sparkled, and she mouthed the word "Su House".
"Yes. You've heard of it too?"
"Well, I've heard my father say it several times." Yan Jingshu put her bare hands on her knees, leaned her upper body slightly forward, and the brilliance in her eyes was both shy and excited:
"Mother, can you... take me to have a look?"
"Okay. You, Uncle Li and Uncle Zhen, haven't left yet, so let them tell you about it."
In the afternoon of the same day, an unremarkable carriage with a plain cover and green curtains stopped in front of a house that was once full of distinguished guests, but now it has become silent and nameless.
"Princess. Young Madam."
"Uncle Li, Uncle Zhen."
Yan Jingshu looked up at the door.Above the gate was empty, and there were no plaques, inscriptions on lanterns, or anything else to let people know who the house belonged to.However, the light yellow walls of the gatehouse are still clean, and the dark brown paint on the door lintel is thick and smooth without any mottled fading.Even the two lightly swaying natural-colored lanterns on both sides of the gate were neatly pasted with new light yellow paper.
It was as if its owner had just happened to go out for a few days and would be back soon.
Yan Jingshu had heard her father praise the elegance and refinement of the Su residence more than once.At this moment, as my mother-in-law walked in slowly, I saw that the pavilions were uneven, the eaves and corridors were winding, and every flower and stone were ingenious.The ancient trees are towering, and the clear water is slightly turbulent. It is wonderful to change the scenery step by step, but it does not make people feel exquisite and grand, but it always feels open.
"The suzerain drew pictures and supervised the construction of this house." Li Gang and Zhen Ping accompanied them into the house slowly, pointing out every detail of the house to the new mistress of the Lin family. "Originally there were many traps in the walls and in the courtyard, and there were also several roofs. Ah," Li Gang suddenly pointed to the winding path in the middle of the ancient wood in the southwest corner: "The traps here have not been built yet. The suzerain ordered us dismantled."
Jing Shu was a little surprised to see her mother-in-law pursed her lips and smiled.At that moment, the eyes of Princess Nihuang, who was nearly fifty years old, were full of brilliance, half charming and half cunning, like a carefree teenage girl.
"It's cheaper for Commander Meng." There was a hint of coquettishness and sweetness in her voice, and Jing Shu somehow always felt that the organization that was ordered to be dismantled might not only be cheap for Commander Meng.
"This pavilion is used for entertaining guests to enjoy the snow in winter. The bottom of the pavilion and the pillars are hollow copper pillars, under which a fire can be lit, and the curtains on all sides are drawn down so that it is not cold at all. It is a pity that the suzerain has never used it, but Feiliu is special. I like to play on the top of the kiosk..."
"This spacious hall is used for entertaining guests when the weather is fine. When the house was just rebuilt, the suzerain held a banquet here once..."
Yan Jingshu knew about that banquet.
In my father's mouth, there were the astonishment when the house was remodeled and the first time I saw it, the elegance of the food and drink at the banquet, the self-deprecating look for the score of "Guangling San" like a headless chicken, and, I didn't realize it at the time, and I slowly figured it out after a long time. The shadow of swords and swords hidden in the dark...
Also, father and Uncle Shaw, the last, carefree golden time.
Stepping out of the open hall is another corridor.There are corridors between the houses of Su Zhai, which seems to allow the owner to walk freely in the house, even in rainy and snowy days, without using an umbrella.The bamboo curtains on the corridor were half-draped, and the light and shadow were blurred. Jing Shu followed her mother-in-law and turned a corner, and her eyes suddenly opened up.Dense phoenix-tailed, dazzling green bamboo forest surrounds an open courtyard. A circular stone platform is built in the courtyard, which is three or four inches above the ground. I don't know what the owner is using it for.
Yan Jingshu watched her mother-in-law's pace getting slower and slower in surprise, and finally, staring blankly at the open space in the courtyard, her lips trembled slightly.
She looked left and right, but Uncle Li and Uncle Zhen both avoided her eyes.Uncle Li lowered his head without saying a word, while Uncle Zhen turned his back and quickly raised his hand to press the corners of his eyes.
"The county lord."
"Princess, go into the house. It's windy outside."
"……it is good."
Responding unconsciously like this, Princess Nihuang did not walk along the corridor, but lightly gathered her cloak and walked down the stairs.Yan Jingshu hurriedly followed, but she saw her mother-in-law raised her head slightly to look up at the eaves of the main house in front of her, followed her eyes slightly down, and walked straight to the eaves under the corridor step by step.
From the beginning to the end, he has been staring at a certain point in the void, the corners of his lips are slightly drawn, and his expression is either happy or sad.
After standing for a while, they walked up the steps to the corridor and into the main room.five
In August, he went to Beijing with his mother to study in Hongwen Pavilion.In the past, Emperor Zhao and the young man met each other like brothers.When Mu came to Beijing, the emperor missed his young orphan and loved him very much.Taste the play of shooting bullets in Yuyuan, and mistakenly hit the emperor.Left and right paled, the emperor smiled and ignored it, and even gave a box of East China Sea Pearl, saying, "playing the bird with Amu".However, after three days, they will be called to ask about their homework. If there is slack, the number of responsibilities is the same as that of the prince.
In 12 years, he was awarded Qianniu to prepare himself.Next year, please ask Emperor Yu Zhao to say: "I will be the son of the door, and I will never be able to camp under the chariot." The emperor Zhuang said.It was an imperial edict to travel to Zhubian towns and traverse the dangers of Guanjin mountains and rivers.
In 15 years, he traveled to Jianchang, Ganzhou.The Huiyu army entered the bandits, the county lieutenant died in battle, and the people were terrified and didn't know what to do.Mu Fenran said: "My Lin family's son, good man, come from me!" More than a hundred old soldiers and strong men in Ji County fought to the death at the north gate.
The enemy was defeated and galloped to Zhoucheng.The general of Shizhen was seriously injured and unconscious. The school lieutenants either stood firm or went out to fight.Mu Qu took the jade talisman bestowed by Emperor Jingdi as a festival, and ordered Zhou Mu to lead the people to dig trenches outside the city to strengthen themselves.Raise their soldiers in the daytime and attack their curtains in the evening, the thieves can't stop.
For a few days, the discussion said: "The thief is idle, and he can fight." He was defeated in the first battle, cut off more than a thousand ranks, obtained four hundred horses, and captured thousands of young and strong women and children who were plundered by the thieves.The body was wounded several times, and more than half of the imperial guards were killed or injured.When the good news arrived in Beijing, the emperor was shocked and said: "Your son is only fifteen years old, and he is a scholar who rides a horse to fight in the battlefield!" He hurriedly sent the imperial doctor to the front of the army to treat his injuries.
In the 16th year, he returned to Beijing and was awarded the title of patrolling camp Cao Junjun.He has been through all the armies and Caos of the capital. In 20 years, he was awarded the history of the commander of Pinglu.
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In the seventh year of Jianye, the capital of Dayu was broken, and its ruler, concubines, princes and kings were won, and they returned to the court to offer victory.Then he was ordered to divide the defense of northern Xinjiang and unite the Changlin, Jinglue, Feng'an, and Zhenwu armies.
Ten years later, the army was completed.It is to enter the dynasty and ask for the name of the new army.The above said: "Its name is solid." The three characters Chiyanjun are inscribed with a pen.Mu Qi said: "Jiazi reincarnation, see the red flame army flag again."Shang also sighed, dragged him and said: "It is also what the late emperor wished."
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In other words, Mu Shi is the blood Yin of the Lin family.His father was special, and he died in Meiling in the 17th year of Kaiwen.He changed his face with a strange prescription, changed his name to Su Zhe, and entered the court of Emperor Zuozhao to avenge his wrongdoing.Mu is his parent and son.In his later years, Emperor Zhao made an oath monument in the Ancestral Temple to record the whole story of the Chiyan case and the grievances, and engraved a will saying: "The descendants of the Lin family are guilty. If they commit crimes and seek treason, they are not allowed to join their relatives. Those who do not follow are not my descendants." It is a pity that in the last years of Yongxi's reign, the Taimiao Temple was burned down, and all writings and artifacts were lost.
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Mu four sons, Bo Mao, Zhong Hua, Shu Rong, Ji Xuan.Bo Mao Xijue Duke, ... Ji Xuanshang Princess Danyang.
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Chongenzi Huaiguang, attacking the Duke of the country.In the fifth year of Yongxi, thieves invaded the capital, and the capital was defeated.Bingwu, in the afternoon, the outer city fell.At the age of 25, he was the deputy commander of the Forbidden Army and resisted the enemy at the Suzaku Gate.With more than ten wounds, almost all guards.The thief wanted to surrender, and he shouted with angry eyes, "there are dead Lin family sons, but you don't have any descendant Lin family sons, you don't know!" Fight to the death with long halberds.The thieves shot at them indiscriminately, dozens of arrows in the light, soaked in blood and stood with a halberd, awe-inspiring and majestic, the thieves did not dare to move forward.
After a long time, I approached a little bit, and said: "I have long admired the loyalty of the Lin family, and I will not dare to hurt the women and children of the monarch's family." After I wish, I don't move.He also wished: "I will not dare to reject Xiao's ancestors." Standing stiff as before.I even wished: "Don't burn or plunder, don't hurt the people." After saying that, the corpse servant.The bandit chieftain was terrified, and did as he had sworn.One capital, Lishu, depends on preservation.
Zan said: towering red flames, fierce loyalty.From the beginning to the end of the country, the same Qin for thousands of years.
☆、【Story from Generation to Generation】Extra Story - Luoshen Fu Picture
Lin Mu, the Duke of Yong, died in the 27th year of Jianye, and was posthumously named Zhongwu.
From the first battle in the 25th year of the year to the 62th year of Jianye when he was granted the title of Taibao, Lin Mu spent 45 years of his [-]-year life in the South and North.As time passed, when people in the government and the opposition mentioned him, most of them could only think of a general who was strategizing and leaping on the battlefield.
This full-time general has a little-known hobby: he is good at painting.
Although there are very few works of Yongguo Gong Lin Mu, and there are no paintings with his signature and seal circulating in the market, there are indeed a few close relatives and friends who keep saying that they have seen Lin Mu's paintings with their own eyes-the paintings are quite good.
It is said that on Emperor Zhao Xiao Jingyan's [-]th birthday, Duke Yong presented a portrait that he claimed was his own.The golden armor and red robe, the leaping horse and the horizontal spear, the characters in the painting are clearly from his own youth.Everyone laughed at the time, but Emperor Zhao loved it so much that he hung in the room every day.It’s just that the portrait has no seal or signature, and Emperor Zhao ordered it to be burned before his death. After a long time, no one can even prove whether the painter of this painting is Lin Mu.
Another painting suspected to be from the hands of Yong Guogong is "Luo Shen Fu Tu".
It is said that on the [-]th birthday of Princess Nihuang, this Yong Guogong was fighting in the northern border, and before he could return, he sent someone thousands of miles to bring back this painting as his mother's birthday.It is said that many people drew paintings based on "Luo Shen Fu", but this one is different. Not only Princess Nihuang shed tears when she saw it, but even Emperor Zhao, who came to celebrate his birthday with the empress, stared for a long time and sighed.
"Luo Shen Fu" has always been famous, but since ancient times, most of the painters are the king of painting and thinking standing by the riverside, staring intently, and the concubine Mi Lingbo coming, wanting to go and stay.There are also long scrolls based on their acquaintance, friendship, and separation. Among them, mountains, rocks, vegetation, birds, fishes, and dragons, as well as concubines and attendants, etc., are a test of the painter's skill.Those who are not excellent in landscape, flowers and birds, grass and insects, and characters will never dare to challenge this topic.
The picture brought by Lin Mu is different.At that time, the birthday hall was brightly lit with candles, and the scroll was slowly unfolding from right to left. The first thing everyone saw was Concubine Mi who was riding a six-dragon cloud chariot, floating in the distance, and looking back.Concubine Mi was not surrounded by servants and sat in the car, but she was driving the cloud car herself, holding a whip in her bare hands.Leaning on Caiyan on the left, and Yin Guiqi on the right, it is majestic and elegant, but there is an awe-inspiring demeanor between its eyebrows and eyes.
Si Wang in the lower left corner is even more different. He didn't pay attention to Concubine Mi like in ordinary paintings, but held a flute facing the river and played it attentively.The sleeves of the clothes are fluttering, rich and elegant, which makes people forget the vulgarity at first sight.Although the two people in the painting do not look at each other, there is an atmosphere of lingering sadness and inseparability. Once you have read the whole volume, and then cover half of it, it always makes people feel lost.
It is said that Emperor Zhao looked at the painting for a long time, pointed at Concubine Mi in the painting, and said to Princess Nihuang, "This is you." Princess Nihuang caressed the scroll, nodded and smiled, and said, "This child——"
Before he finished a word, he burst into tears.
Even if there is no inscription and inscription, even if it can only be faked by the God of Tolo, even if the picture scroll is the ending of "the mourning party will never die, the mourning will pass away and go to a foreign land"...
I am also very happy to be drawn together with you openly...
Brother Lin Shu...
Jiangzuo Meilang.
☆、【Story from Generation to Generation】Extra Story——The Arrest of the Master Heniao
Lin Chen originally thought that he would only be in his forties in this life, and he would just marry anyone in order to have a baby.
The young master of Langya Pavilion was in charge of the affairs of the pavilion from the time he was in charge of the affairs of the pavilion—it’s all because of his father’s fault, what’s the matter with him for that guy’s establishment of the Chibane camp—to his thirties, among other things, the top ten beauties every year are amazing. It was all decided by him after seeing it with his own eyes.Passing through thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touched his body, just a pretty face, he couldn't move him at all.
Tsk, appearance or something, can't Langya Pavilion make it by itself... It's a pity that the one it made couldn't make it to the beauty list.
Who stipulated that only girls are allowed to be on the beauty list before?
... Well, the son list is better than nothing.
Why do people in this world rely on their ability to live when they can obviously live on their looks?This one should be on the beauty list but must be on the gang list (well, he admits that the son list is used to make up the numbers), and that one should also be on the beauty list, but he is desperately trying to get to the master list.
Why bother.
A certain person insisted on not allowing him to put that one on the list of beauties.
Back from the southern border that time, Lin Chen immediately went to Langzhou to beat his chest and stamp his feet.
"You're making Langya Bang untrustworthy to the world!"
"...Well, I admit that Yunying must be unmarried to be on the beauty list... Tsk, if you say that, I should also remove you from the young master list?"
A book smashed over his head and face.
Starting with Meiling and ending with Meiling, the best years of 14 years were spent in it, and not even a sound of water could be heard.
... He was wrong, but there was still a sound.At least one baby cry was thin and weak, not much louder than a cat.
Tsk, I really owed that guy in my previous life.
Once conceived in October and gave birth, and then from the child's birth to three years old, counting with one's fingers, he, Master Lin Shaoge, is forty.
... Do you really want to marry anyone just to have a baby?
Thinking of this, Lin Chen shook his head and spat at himself, climbed to the top of the stone peak and turned in the opposite direction.Spreading out under the feet is a strange rock that cannot be seen, or it is like a sword, or a screen, or a bird, or a beast.The pillars and stones are uneven, the sword peaks are arranged, or the waterfalls hang, or reflect the clear pond, or form clusters, or point to the sky alone.It just happened to have a light rain half a day ago, and the stone peak was half silver gray and half gray, with yin and yang facing the back, adding a touch of soul-stirring posture to the stone forest.
It is majestic, dangerous and beautiful, profound and secluded.
The roads in the stone forest are intricate, high and low.Lin Chen doesn't like wide and flat roads, and he only walks on those small paths that only allow one person to walk sideways, climbing over the natural stone beams between two stone peaks for a while, and then bending down to drill into the cave, relying on his lightness skills. Absolutely, the further you go, the deeper you go, the more you go further and further away.
As he was walking, when he raised his head, he suddenly saw a strange flower growing among the rocky peaks in front of him. The green leaves were covered, the white flowers were dewy, and the faint fragrance seemed to be there.At that time, the sun was shining obliquely, half of the stone wall was wetted by rain, and half of it was gradually drying up. Vivid colors.
Lin Chen's eyes lit up, and without thinking, he flew up.Counting points on the stone wall, borrowing strength a few times, he quickly approached the flower branch.He stretched out his hand to fold it, but his feet suddenly went blank, he was powerless in mid-air, and saw that his fingertip was only half a foot away from the petal, but it was already falling obliquely.Lin Chen shouted unwillingly, slashed his palm in the air, took advantage of the momentum, turned his body, and grabbed the nearest sharp stone.
With a pull, the tip of the stone suddenly tilted, followed by a rattling sound.
A faint blue water column sprayed head-on.Lin Chen turned his head to pass, but was still a little dizzy from the sweet smell at the end of his nose, followed by a flying shot, Shi Feng toppled, and a huge net covered the sky and covered the sky as a hood.
Lin Chen: "..."
He frantically tossed and turned between all kinds of attacks, but after all he managed to escape the first day of the junior high school, but couldn't dodge the fifteenth day.When it fell to the ground, the snow-white skirt was scorched black in a large area, the sleeves were torn, and a few broken ropes hung from the head and shoulders. I wiped it on the face casually, and there was even a black spot and a white spot on the back of the hand, which was obviously raised. It was so dusty that I couldn't see it at all.He stomped his feet angrily, and just as he took a step forward, a large area suddenly collapsed under his feet!
After a few breaths, Lin Chen stood in the bottomless hole, looked up at the sky, and gritted his teeth.
"...Who set up the agency so wickedly!"
What's more, he is the majestic young master of Langya Pavilion, and he really has achieved the Tao.
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More than ten years later, Lin Mu, who was oppressed as a free laborer in Langya Pavilion, sat next to his wife, with two snowy and tender dumplings lying on his knees, listening to her talk about the past when they first met. , Leaning forward and backward with a smile.
"I just live there to study the formation mechanism, and I will take care of that flower for my friend, who knows that he will come in foolishly!
"Then what then?"
"Then? Then he wanted to save face... I don't even think about how long I've lived there, the right time, place and people... Hmph!"
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☆、【Story from generation to generation】Fanwai——Family sacrifices are never forgotten
Unlike the friends in Hongwen Pavilion, Lin Mu has never been afraid of his own ancestral hall.
After all, the ancestral hall is not a place for him to be beaten and punished to kneel.Although it is big and dark, and there are tablet tablets inside, but my father is there, my grandfather is there, and many, many relatives... are all there.
Therefore, the ancestor of the Lin family tabooed the spiritual seat of Duke Zhen.
Therefore, Lin's ancestor concubine Zhao's spiritual position.
Therefore, it is the spiritual seat of Lin Cao, the wife of Guo State.
Therefore, Lin Shi, the general of Zhenxi, tabooed the spiritual position of Qing Dynasty.
Therefore, the Lingshi of Zhongsuyong General Lin's taboo Xie.
Therefore, it is the spirit seat of the eldest princess of Jinyang.
Therefore, Xiaoqi General Lin's taboo is a special spiritual position.
There is also the thirteenth grandfather who guards the ancestral hall. Every time I come, I can hear many stories from him.
Grandfather's, grandmother's, ... father's.
The young general on the Prancing Horse battlefield.The painstaking and lonely counselor in white.The talisman-carrying superintendent of Guanshan Hengqiang.
No matter how many times, I never get tired of listening to it.
The first time I hosted a family sacrifice was on New Year's Eve when I was seven years old.
That time, he was alone.
Wipe the tablet, offer sacrifices, kowtow, liberate and burn silk.After everything was over, Grandpa Thirteen touched the fox fur on him to make sure that he was dressed warmly and comfortably, then led everyone out and left him alone in the ancestral hall.
Then, looking left and right, he found a square stool from a corner and dragged it to the altar, put the futon on it, knelt down and lay down on the altar.
"Father."
"We're going back to Jinling."
"Jinling is much colder than Yunnan, but I haven't gotten sick a few times... Master said, when I grow up a bit, my internal strength improves, and my body will get better and better. At that time, I won't get sick again gone."
"I heard from Grandpa Thirteen that you would get sick several times in winter. You probably won't now. It's very uncomfortable to be sick."
"My mother is not here. She went to fight in the western region, and she will not come back in a few days. The empress dowager let me live with her and took good care of me... Your Majesty also takes good care of me. Don't worry."
"I'm studying in the palace now, with His Royal Highness. Although I can't practice martial arts, my literature class is the best. Grandpa Thirteen said that it's all like you... When you were young, your homework was the best, and you were top-notch in everything. Literary talent is even more outstanding... I won't embarrass you!"
"I have started to copy the books you left behind, but I can't understand many of them... My mother said, I will have to spend many years and read many books before I can understand what you wrote. But I plan to go there when I am 13 years old. Barracks...can you understand quickly?"
"The New Year's food that His Majesty rewarded is coming soon, I'm going out to pick it up, and I'll talk to you when I get back!"
"...It's actually a bowl of pigeon eggs. It's so small...Look, each one is only as big as a pearl..."
"Forget it, I still don't want to eat it. It's settled. I'll leave the pigeon eggs to you. Come and see me tonight! Let's make a hookup... If you don't object, I'll take it as your agreement~~~"
"Father... I miss you so much."
The family sacrifice at the age of 15 was not in the ancestral hall.
I wrote the tablets piece by piece with my own hands, and laid them out one by one in the room provided by Uncle Lie. I prayed to the north and then to the south.
To the north is Meiling, father, grandfather, and the [-] loyal souls of the Red Flame Army.The south is Jinling, the grandmother, the ancestors and the hometown.
After worship, burn silk and liberate wine, throw handfuls of millet stalks into the brazier, and burn the cardboard with the names and taboos of the ancestors piece by piece.When there was only the last piece left, he held it in his hand, reluctant to throw it into the fire for a long time.
"Father."
"This year I will be on the battlefield."
"Two years later than you."
"It's not the kind of small fights in the past, with mother giving instructions, a team giving orders, and Uncle Fei Liu protecting it. It's me alone, I have to give all the orders, and I have to take all the responsibilities. "
"You must be laughing at me. You are clumsy, you made a lot of mistakes, and you hurt a lot of people... There were times when you were so scared that you couldn't move... They all said that you went to the battlefield at the age of 13. It's you, you will definitely play better than me..."
"I know you must have been watching me... When the Lin family's battle flag was raised, when the gust of wind blew, I knew it must be you who came back..."
"I called you then, did you hear that?"
When I was 20 years old, although it was not a new year's festival or a death day, a grand sacrifice was held specially.
After Lin Mu paid his respects, he led his two-year-old son to the front of the futon, instructed him to kowtow three times, and then, holding his small hands, held incense in each hand to present the noble, burned silk and made a libation.
"Father."
"Tomorrow, I will go to the border. This time, I will not be able to come back until at least three to five years away."
"This time it's for real... It's different from last time. This time, I really want to start learning skills and accumulating military merits, so that I can be promoted steadily based on military merits."
"Your Majesty and Mother chose a good place for me. Commander of the Pinglu Army. The general is brought out by Uncle Qi. He is brave in battle, and his strategy is... Not to mention documents and the like. It is next to the East China Sea. , the savages also harass from time to time, it is easy to make military exploits."
"It's just that the place is remote, and Jingshu is going to suffer with me."
"Jingshu is fine. Me and her...we'll have a good time."
"Bo Mao is more than two years old, and his body is much better than when I was a child. My mother has seen it and said that he is a good seed for martial arts. My mother said that when he is older, I will teach him to practice martial arts."
"At first, I thought that when I grew up, my mother would be able to relax. I didn't expect to make my mother work hard... Jingshu and I left, Bo Mao, and the family, have to rely on my mother alone."
"Father...you have spirits in heaven, please bless them."
"As for the Red Flame Army, let me do what you didn't have time to do back then."
At the age of 45, Lin Mu was ordered to return to Beijing.
That sacrificial ceremony was extraordinarily grand.
The west steps are headed by Princess Nihuang, followed by Yan Jingshu, and then Bomao, Zhonghua, and Shurong's wives, standing in order.On the east steps, the four sons and six grandchildren stand in a row of different heights according to their seniority.
Lin Mu climbed up the steps with the imperial pen in his hands, and gently unfolded it in front of the altar, revealing the three characters "Red Flame Army" inside.He placed the scroll in front of the tablets of his grandfather and father, took a few steps back, and knelt heavily on the futon.
There was a sound of clinking jewels and jade, and the rustling of boots and shoes, and all the people present bowed down at the same time.
"Father."
"grandfather."
"Ancestors and ancestors."
"Did you see it?"
"I did it.—I really did it!"
"Red Flame Army, back!"
At the age of 55, Lin Mu placed a new tablet on the long altar with his own hands.
Therefore, it is the spiritual seat of Lin Mu's wife, Mrs. Yong.
"Father, mother."
"Now, you are reunited."
"I'm fine, Jing Shu is fine, the children are fine, and the Lin family is fine."
"The Red Flame Army is very good."
"We'll always be fine, fine."
"You guys...don't worry."
☆、【Story from Generation to Generation】Extra Story——Yuhu Guangzhuan
It was already dark.
Nihuang was leaning on the bench in the corridor.The long corridor extends from the atrium, and the brilliance under the eaves is flowing, colorful, full of all kinds of lanterns.
These children really want to bring half of the colorful lanterns in Jinling City to her for her to enjoy.
Slowly circulating in the courtyard is a revolving lantern as tall as a person.Twelve faces, twelve zodiac signs, the tiger descends the mountain, the golden dragon leaps, the lamb kneels and sucks, and the golden rooster crows.The central torch of the lantern inlaid with [-] pieces of mica is shining brightly, the eaves of the lantern are hanging with necklaces, and the array of pearls and jade reflects colorful light, swinging in the breeze of Shangyuan.
This lamp was given by the palace.Since ascending the throne today, a lantern will be given from the palace every year, so that even if she doesn't go out, she can imagine the overwhelming sea of light in front of Yingfeng Tower.
Speaking of which, the first emperor... also left for 20 years.
Did they meet there?
Brother Lin Shu, will you still rush to call him a big buffalo?
A little wind blew over.Nihuang pulled the collar of the cloak on her shoulders and found that it was not cold.
The mattress under him was thick and warm.This bear skin used as a mattress was hunted for her by Zhonghua in the Northland—for some reason, since she was a child, these children were keen to hunt all kinds of fur for her, thick and warm bear skin, thin and thin. Soft and rich fox fur, soft and gorgeous mink fur.Even Lin Yan, Ji Xuan's eldest son, brought her back two rabbit skins for the first time during his autumn hunting trip last fall.
Speaking of Ji Xuan...
"Grandma, grandma!"
The crisp voice of the girl interrupted her memory.Nihuang turned her head to the side, and a girl in a big red brocade coat tried to stand on tiptoe, holding a rabbit lantern high in both hands, and held it up in front of her.In fact, the rabbit lamp was not tied up very well, it was crooked, the paper pasted in several places was punctured and patched, and the rabbit's two ears were also one high and the other low.Nihuang couldn't help laughing, took it over, looked around, and touched the girl's cheek.
"Abby made it herself?"
"Brother Lei accompanied me to do it!"
The brocade jacket was inlaid with a ring of light yellow wind feathers, and a silk ribbon was tied around the neckline. The two sections of the silk ribbon were adorned with a bright pearl, dangling, reflecting the cuteness of the girl's delicate face.Perhaps it was Moyou, the ancestors, who knew that these generations of the Lin family were in urgent need of males. Xiao Mu had four sons, but only one daughter, Yingniang.
Abi is Ji Xuan's youngest daughter, born of Princess Danyang.Perhaps because he followed Yujin, Ji Xuan also couldn't see clearly at night, so he couldn't go to the battlefield and could only serve as a civil servant—fortunately, Shangzhu didn't worry about his future.
As the youngest girl of this generation, Abi has always been held in the hands of her brothers and cousins, asking for the stars but not the moon.Like this Lantern in Shangyuan Ye, if she wants any lanterns in her capacity, this rabbit lantern was made by Bo Mao's third son, Lin Lei, with the help of her - the so-called help, the little girl probably can only make trouble.Although Princess Danyang is a princess, she likes to be virtuous and virtuous, and she gets along well with Ji Xuan.When the eldest son, Lin Yan, was five years old, he was sent from the Princess Mansion to the Lin Mansion, where he practiced with his brothers every day.
"Do you like this lamp, Abi?"
"I like it!—Give it to Grandma!"
"Abi is so cute..."
Nihuang smiled and smoothed the silk ribbon of her neckline for her, took a plum candy from the hand of the maid, and put it into the girl's hand.She watched the child bouncing away, and after a while, she turned her gaze back to the lanterns under the eaves.
Brother Lin Shu.
I still remember that grandma held our hands and held us together. After decades, I was also called grandma by the children.
"Brother Chu! Give it to me! Give it to me!"
"Hey, I have to guess it before I can give it to you~~~"
"Brother Chu is bad! — Grandma, Brother Chu bullied me!"
At the far end of the corridor, a five or six-year-old boy ran over.Behind him, another boy about [-] or [-] years old, wearing a sapphire blue brocade robe, held a peach lantern high in one hand, and stretched out the other arm, step by step, carefully protecting the child from turning down the steps until he jumped headfirst. Into Nihuang's arms.
"Ajie, what's wrong?"
"I want to give my birthday peach to grandma!" The little boy confidently pointed to the peach lantern in the young man's hand and stamped his foot, "Brother Chu won't give it to me!"
"I will give it to you only after I guess the lantern riddle..."
The two children quarreled.After a while, smiling and reconciled, Lin Chu bent down and took Lin Jie's little hand, and respectfully presented the lantern to Nihuang.Turn around, put my cousin on his shoulders, walk around according to his yelling, and let him pick up the lanterns he likes wantonly.Nihuang looked at them for a while, then handed the lantern in her hand to the maid standing respectfully beside her, slowly moved her gaze, and caught a water-red goldfish lantern under the eaves.
The lamp was plain and unpretentious.It is neither pasted with colored gauze, nor painted with gold powder and silver powder to paint fish scales, and the eyes inlaid with goldfish are not gold, jewelry and jade.But it was Zhonghua's second son, 15-year-old Lin Pan, who made it himself. After finishing it, he set up a ladder and climbed up, and hung it for her in the closest place where she can see it comfortably when she raises her eyes.
In the ears, the sound of firecrackers, the whizzing of fireworks, and the laughter of children kept coming.
Prosperous offspring.Four generations live together.
"Brother Lin Shu, do you look good?"
"nice."
"On the night of the Shangyuan Festival, Nihuang just wanted to see my brother suddenly."
☆、【Story from Generation to Generation】Extra Story——Su Zhai Chronicle
Less than half a month after the marriage, Yan Jingshu began to take care of the housework with her mother-in-law.
It's not as fast as usual.When a new daughter-in-law enters the door, her husband's family always has to consider for a year or so about her character, temperament, ability and bearing, as well as her relationship with her son.The sooner the eldest son is born, and after gaining a firm foothold in the in-law's family, he can start to help the mother-in-law a little bit, and the slower ones, there are also those who have not been able to touch the power of the housekeeper for 20 years.
The one who became the head of the house as soon as they got through the door, most of them had a reputation for being capable in the boudoir, and the husband's family urgently needed a headed mistress.No matter how the Lin family looked at it, it wouldn't be the case.
However, Yan Jingshu was still sitting in the upper room of the North Courtyard on West Road on the first day Lin Muxiu went out on duty after her wedding leave, listening to her mother-in-law talk about the properties of the Lin family one by one.
"Well, this booklet is about the land of employment and honor of the Lin Mansion; this is the land and houses that were awarded by the imperial court 17 years before the opening of the text; Ancestry; this was your grandmother's dowry..."
After the Chiyan case, all the property of the Lin family was confiscated, and the dowry of the eldest princess of Jinyang was naturally taken back by the palace.Only then did Yan Jingshu know that Yuanyou's six-year injustice was brought to justice, and today she checked out all these properties according to the list of house raids back then, and Jian sent someone to take care of them.When Lin Mu became an heir in the seventh year of Qingping, he immediately handed over all the benefits of these years of property.
Up to now, except for the princess mansion of the eldest princess of Jinyang, which was taken back as usual after the princess passed away, all the farms, houses, shops, household utensils, calligraphy and paintings have been played well. If there are those that have been redistributed or have been annihilated, the similar ones will be seized and added again.
"What do you think?"
"Mother, I'm thinking," Yan Jingshu bowed her head slightly, with the shyness of a first-time bride in her smile, and stroked the cover of the account book one by one with her slender fingers, "Mother took over the Southern Territory back then, resisting powerful enemies from outside, managing the affairs of the clan internally, The imperial court, please take care of the younger brother... How did you survive at that time..."
She leaned over slightly, her eyes were as clear as water, full of admiration and admiration: "In the future, there will be a daughter-in-law, mother, so you don't have to work so hard..."
"Stupid child." A warm hand gently smoothed her temple hair: "Parents in the world don't expect their children to work hard. Back then, my royal father only taught me these things in the last two years. "
Butlers pay attention to living within their means.
Income refers to how much income the family has that can bring in income.Fields, Chuang Tzu, Pavement.Out, is how much money needs to be spent at home.The master, the servant girl, the trilogy of the government soldiers, the garden of the mansion.
Yan Jingshu took inventory one by one.
She suddenly let out a soft "ah".
"how?"
"The house in Changzhifang..."
The house under the name of the Lin family is more or less.In addition to the Yongguo Mansion, there is also a hot spring courtyard in Tangshan, a summer garden in Xishan, a five-entry mansion just one street away from the Lin Mansion, and several large and small houses with one, two, three, and four entrances.Most of the origins are clear, only the house of Changzhifang is not in any account.
It wasn't a reward from the palace, it wasn't the ancestral property of the Lin family, and it wasn't the dowry brought by Princess Jinyang or Princess Nihuang.
It's not like the house next to it is mortgaged or rented, but it's empty, and servants are specially assigned to clean it.
"What happened to this house?"
Located in Changzhifang, three entrances and two roads, with two small gardens...
"Mother, this house, is it..." She silenced her voice, but her eyes sparkled, and she mouthed the word "Su House".
"Yes. You've heard of it too?"
"Well, I've heard my father say it several times." Yan Jingshu put her bare hands on her knees, leaned her upper body slightly forward, and the brilliance in her eyes was both shy and excited:
"Mother, can you... take me to have a look?"
"Okay. You, Uncle Li and Uncle Zhen, haven't left yet, so let them tell you about it."
In the afternoon of the same day, an unremarkable carriage with a plain cover and green curtains stopped in front of a house that was once full of distinguished guests, but now it has become silent and nameless.
"Princess. Young Madam."
"Uncle Li, Uncle Zhen."
Yan Jingshu looked up at the door.Above the gate was empty, and there were no plaques, inscriptions on lanterns, or anything else to let people know who the house belonged to.However, the light yellow walls of the gatehouse are still clean, and the dark brown paint on the door lintel is thick and smooth without any mottled fading.Even the two lightly swaying natural-colored lanterns on both sides of the gate were neatly pasted with new light yellow paper.
It was as if its owner had just happened to go out for a few days and would be back soon.
Yan Jingshu had heard her father praise the elegance and refinement of the Su residence more than once.At this moment, as my mother-in-law walked in slowly, I saw that the pavilions were uneven, the eaves and corridors were winding, and every flower and stone were ingenious.The ancient trees are towering, and the clear water is slightly turbulent. It is wonderful to change the scenery step by step, but it does not make people feel exquisite and grand, but it always feels open.
"The suzerain drew pictures and supervised the construction of this house." Li Gang and Zhen Ping accompanied them into the house slowly, pointing out every detail of the house to the new mistress of the Lin family. "Originally there were many traps in the walls and in the courtyard, and there were also several roofs. Ah," Li Gang suddenly pointed to the winding path in the middle of the ancient wood in the southwest corner: "The traps here have not been built yet. The suzerain ordered us dismantled."
Jing Shu was a little surprised to see her mother-in-law pursed her lips and smiled.At that moment, the eyes of Princess Nihuang, who was nearly fifty years old, were full of brilliance, half charming and half cunning, like a carefree teenage girl.
"It's cheaper for Commander Meng." There was a hint of coquettishness and sweetness in her voice, and Jing Shu somehow always felt that the organization that was ordered to be dismantled might not only be cheap for Commander Meng.
"This pavilion is used for entertaining guests to enjoy the snow in winter. The bottom of the pavilion and the pillars are hollow copper pillars, under which a fire can be lit, and the curtains on all sides are drawn down so that it is not cold at all. It is a pity that the suzerain has never used it, but Feiliu is special. I like to play on the top of the kiosk..."
"This spacious hall is used for entertaining guests when the weather is fine. When the house was just rebuilt, the suzerain held a banquet here once..."
Yan Jingshu knew about that banquet.
In my father's mouth, there were the astonishment when the house was remodeled and the first time I saw it, the elegance of the food and drink at the banquet, the self-deprecating look for the score of "Guangling San" like a headless chicken, and, I didn't realize it at the time, and I slowly figured it out after a long time. The shadow of swords and swords hidden in the dark...
Also, father and Uncle Shaw, the last, carefree golden time.
Stepping out of the open hall is another corridor.There are corridors between the houses of Su Zhai, which seems to allow the owner to walk freely in the house, even in rainy and snowy days, without using an umbrella.The bamboo curtains on the corridor were half-draped, and the light and shadow were blurred. Jing Shu followed her mother-in-law and turned a corner, and her eyes suddenly opened up.Dense phoenix-tailed, dazzling green bamboo forest surrounds an open courtyard. A circular stone platform is built in the courtyard, which is three or four inches above the ground. I don't know what the owner is using it for.
Yan Jingshu watched her mother-in-law's pace getting slower and slower in surprise, and finally, staring blankly at the open space in the courtyard, her lips trembled slightly.
She looked left and right, but Uncle Li and Uncle Zhen both avoided her eyes.Uncle Li lowered his head without saying a word, while Uncle Zhen turned his back and quickly raised his hand to press the corners of his eyes.
"The county lord."
"Princess, go into the house. It's windy outside."
"……it is good."
Responding unconsciously like this, Princess Nihuang did not walk along the corridor, but lightly gathered her cloak and walked down the stairs.Yan Jingshu hurriedly followed, but she saw her mother-in-law raised her head slightly to look up at the eaves of the main house in front of her, followed her eyes slightly down, and walked straight to the eaves under the corridor step by step.
From the beginning to the end, he has been staring at a certain point in the void, the corners of his lips are slightly drawn, and his expression is either happy or sad.
After standing for a while, they walked up the steps to the corridor and into the main room.five
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