Chapter 1515

Thinking of this, Mammy Lai heard what old prince Shi said next.

"It's time for the second son to have more ideas. The big family pays attention to many children and grandchildren."

"I'm also good for the second family, so as not to be watched by others. After all these years, there are no children around her."

"It's not good. It's easy to get a jealous reputation."

Hearing that old prince Shi said so, did mammy Lai not quickly nod and say yes?

After all, the speaker in the Jia family is not Jia amnesty, who has downgraded and attacked her husband, but the Jia mother, the old prince of the Jia family, who has been granted the title of lady chaopin.

This kind of thing only needs the words of the real person in power in the family, and the people below will figure out their intentions and do it well for the old prince.

Sure enough, Jia Min, who returned to the Lin family, learned the good news that his second brother was going to add another child from his servant within a few months.

It was just an aunt raised from the Tongfang girl. After listening to it, Jia Min just smiled and threw it behind.

And Lin Zheng, who tried to control the trend of Red Mansions in an all-round way?

He is being pressed in the study at home and running towards the end of learning.

Probably saw his son's talent for reading.

After returning from the Jia family, Lin Ruhai became more interested in Gu Zheng's studies.

In order not to delay his son's enlightenment, he specially invited a teacher for Lin Zheng.

The teacher was once a teacher of Yingtian Academy in Beijing. He resigned as a teacher because his elders died a few years ago.

As far away as Jinling, wild cranes can't stop Lin Ruhai's determination to hope for his son and become a dragon.

Inspired by money and fame, the learned teacher went to live in the backyard of the Lin family.

The days of serious reading always pass quickly.

But in the blink of an eye, a year passes like a shuttle.

Lin Zheng, who is actually one year old, can't resist the fact that he is still a milk steamed stuffed bun even if he takes a big cut in intentional self-exercise.

He should not be allowed to go out to play, even if he can't leave.

The only thing to be thankful for is that he finally got some news related to the original Red Mansions world after a homework examination.

Lin Ruhai, who is sitting at the head, is no longer a white faced scholar seven years ago. In recent years, the official of the doctor of Lantai temple has made him calm.

As he grew older, Lin Ruhai also grew a short beard.

At this time, he twisted his beard, half encouraging and half informing... He had the following conversation with Lin Zheng.

"Learning has really improved a lot, but you can't relax."

"Because in a few days, I'm afraid the Lin family will move to the old house in Jiangnan."

What else don't you understand when you hear Lin Zheng here?

Father is going out.

If nothing happens

"My father is a new man deeply loved by his majesty. He was sent to Yangzhou as the salt inspector."

"Just in time, your school is in Jiangnan. Your teacher once told me that you have read all the books you should master during kaimeng. Therefore, when we settle down, I will recommend you to Bailu Academy."

"Go take an examination of the first class and come back."

"If you haven't passed the exam here... Hum... Since the Lin family resumed the course, there have never been any children who can't pass the College... You can do it."

What can Lin Zheng do when he hears this?

Dare he do it?

Only the irresistible determination is left.

After less than three weeks, Gu Zheng hammered his chest and made a promise.

Isn't it just an exam?

We can do it.

More than half a month has passed since Lin Ruhai said this to the time when everyone packed up their things and was ready to set out towards the south of the Yangtze River.

The middle time was not rich, but it still caught up with Jia Baoyu, the most precious treasure of the Jia family.

This is a more lively event than the three banquets.

Shi laotaijun invited all the people who had something to do with Jia's house to watch the ceremony.

Jia minslightly had some doubts about his mother's behavior, but she had already passed with Shi laotaijun. Because things at home were too busy, she just thought about it for a moment and then passed.

Only Lin Zheng, who came to Jia's house for the second time, paid special attention to it.

Because on this day, something happened that he remembered very clearly... Something mentioned in the book.

Gu Zheng, whose eyes widened, looked back and forth three or four times at the scene of catching Zhou. None of the dazzling small objects set up by the servants was the rouge box in his impression.

The objects that can be laid on this red felt blanket are customized according to the body size of children over one year old.

Even if they are fine products, they are all ordinary things such as books, pen and ink, abacus and sword.

Just when Gu Zheng was surprised, he saw his mother put his hand into the hands of the big servant girl next to him, but he walked towards the corner of the hall.

Eh?

Next, the one who met his mother Jia Min didn't seem to be a servant of the Lin family.

Look at the dress age. It should be a steward with a head and face.

I don't know what Jia Min put in her hand. After she came to the woman's side and gave two instructions, Lin Zheng saw the woman's surprise on her face, but still nodded with her teeth.

Ouch, my mother still has some power in Jia's house.

Isn't it?

Just when Lin Zheng had some small ideas about this, he saw the old gentleman of the Jia family, who represented the appearance of the Jia family, enter slowly from the main door of the hall.

Because of the entry of the old prince of the Jia family, the originally not very bright hall became more and more crowded.

Not long ago, under the advice of the old prince of the Jia family, the feast of catching the week was officially started.

At the side door, the two mammies who turned to serve Jia Baoyu held Jia Baoyu, who was dressed in a big red jacket, hung a gold collar on his chest and inlaid with blue and white Baoyu.

Lin Zheng's eyes shifted from the venue of grasping Zhou to Jia Baoyu, but it took a few decades of effort. When he turned back, he just wanted to say: I'll go! Yes.

Without him, there was a gorgeous Rouge box in the middle of the dazzling items.

In the hall before noon, it was illuminated by the sun that was not so bright, reflecting a dazzling light.

This is not to mention a one-year-old child who has just begun to recognize color and will only be attracted by the most exciting color in his eyes. Even Lin Zheng with such strong self-control, his eyes are attracted by this box of face values.

I don't know why.

Everyone saw this box of rouge, but at this time, it was as if it had been negotiated and didn't say a word more.

At the first sight of the rouge box, Lin Zheng looked reflexively at Jia Min on his side.

But he saw his mother. At this time, he was looking strangely at the woman who was on the side of the hall and could do it in the future.

After shaking her head at Jia Min in the same confusion, the woman seemed to understand something, showed a relieved expression, bowed gently to Jia Min and slipped away quietly along the wall.

It wasn't arranged by his mother.

Jia Min made the same arrangement, but he was cut off before he could start.

Then Lin Zheng looked at his second uncle, who was not very clever.

Although in the bottom of his heart, Lin Zheng believes that this second uncle's IQ and political literacy are not as high as this, it does not prevent a person who is not smart from having a brilliant pen.

Unfortunately, the second uncle Jia Zheng, who is still immersed in the pursuit of his staff, doesn't pay much attention to his youngest son's articles.

From the fact that he didn't even put his eyes on it, he could be sure that it wasn't his writing by just looking at his talking and singing poems and eulogy among a group of people.

As for Mrs. Wang?

When Lin Zheng turned his eyes to Mrs. Wang's place, he found that his second aunt was seriously looking at all the items that caught the week.

She was very satisfied with that very abrupt Rouge box!

When Lin Zheng wanted to understand what kind of painting style the Wang family's women were, he understood that Mrs. Wang might be most satisfied with the rich and gorgeous Rouge box among the objects that looked very low-key and even some gray.

After all, I can see a spot of Wang Xifeng's arrogance in the original work.

Therefore, this box must not be Mrs. Wang's pen.

Eh?

Lin Zheng swished and turned his eyes to the location of the old prince of the Jia family walking towards the main seat.

When he saw the gray haired old lady walking towards the center step by step with her crutch, he could confirm that the rouge box suddenly appeared, I'm afraid it was the old gentleman's handwriting.

Great!

Gu Zheng, who took a deep breath, blinked and heard the beginning of the sentence said by the principal who recited the rules.

When Mrs. Wang took over Jia Baoyu and placed him no more than one meter away from the objects, the fat Jia Baoyu, who was like a lotus root and really like a new year doll, began to climb towards the location of a pile of small objects without anyone's guidance.

"Cluck..."

The child is really good to raise.

Use both hands and feet on the carpet and climb very quickly.

He didn't even hesitate when facing those small pieces. He grabbed the rouge box that Lin Zheng liked.

Then, the chanter was stunned by the choice of the little master.

Those blessings about catching the sword, pen and even abacus were all forgotten at this moment.

I grabbed a rouge. It's really easy to say if it's a girl.

But

The chanter, who had an idea, said his words: "as soon as you catch the fragrant rouge, the beauty is in your arms!"

"Congratulations, young master. You are naturally romantic and have the style of famous scholars in the ancients. You will be able to show what you have learned and become famous!"

I'll go!

Hearing the official's compliment, Jia Zheng's face turned black.

Since he found that his little son had grabbed an inexplicable rouge, he was angry and pulled down three long whiskers on the spot.

After this rendering.

Jia Zheng, Lin Zheng's second uncle, threw his sleeve robe on the spot. Unexpectedly, he didn't even greet the guests. He turned his head and left.

"Wow!"

The parents who catch the weekly banquet are like this. The guests nearby can't be too unintelligent, can they?

This group of relatives and friends, fearing that they might go late and watch the excitement, left one after another at this time.

However, in a moment, apart from the serious relatives of the Jia family, it was a clean walk.

The angry Mrs. Wang held Jia Baoyu, who was still playing with the rouge box, and came to Mr. Shi with a cry.

Lin Zheng, who took advantage of the chaos and found a good position for himself, happened to see the side expressions of Jia's mother and Mrs. Wang.

Compared with the sincere Mrs. Wang, the Jia mother who followed a group of heart and soul seemed to have less emotion.

I can't wait to turn it over.

Seeing this scene, Lin Zheng finally confirmed that the rouge box must have been done by Jia Mu.

Such a big government is not so negligent.

Gu Zheng, who couldn't say what he was thinking, pulled his mother's skirt at this time: "mother, my son is a little tired. Let's go back to the house."

"My father is at home to handle the matter of leaving Beijing. I'm very uneasy."

Watching his son's eyelids close together, he still worries about his old father and hurts Lin Zheng to Jia Min in his heart?

Now the Jia family is in chaos. Her stay here can't help, and it's easy to provoke her second sister-in-law's anger.

If you don't leave now, go back to Lin's house and relax.

For her daughter's farewell, Jia's mother knows that this is not a good time to keep her daughter.

She called the steward, opened the warehouse, properly took out several treasures at the bottom of the box, and put them into the process of Jia Min's departure.

Mrs. Wang, who was already ashamed and annoyed, was a little more jealous.

This really hates Jia min.

The eccentric old lady was so relieved of a married daughter.

From this day on, Mrs. Wang's eyes were fixed on the public and private second treasury of Jia's house.

Jia Min knows nothing about the careful thinking in Jia's house.

This woman, who was born in a honeypot when she was young, has never been questioned since she came to her husband's house.

Mrs. Lin was satisfied with the young lady who gave birth to her eldest son.

Because of Lin Zheng's sudden intrusion, all subsequent contradictions about children and the resulting irreconcilable relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have disappeared.

Lin Ruhai's limited aunt, who was originally recorded, could not find any trace because of the couple's harmonizing music.

Just ask, how can a living simple and happy woman make people think how complex?

What's more, the emperor's decree came quickly, but three or four days later, the Lin family went to Jiangnan to take office.

The Imperial Palace in Yangzhou is solemn but elegant, huge but not luxurious.

Gu Zheng was in the new Lin's residence, but just a few days after he became familiar with it, he was packed and thrown to Bailu academy by his elegant father.

Not surprisingly, there was a small figure in the special kaimeng straight promotion class under the White Deer Academy.

Later, Lin Zheng spent more than a month to prove his knowledge to the students in the kaimeng class. On the day when he was successfully promoted to class A, the second housekeeper of the Lin family suddenly asked someone to take a horse and take himself, the young master of the Lin family, back to the Lin family halfway.

"What happened?"

Lin Zheng sitting in the back shed of the carriage is very strange.

My grandmother and mother never delayed his schoolwork because of foreign affairs.

The second manager in charge of finding people is really smart.

With a proper smile, he gave Lin Zheng an answer.

"Young master, it's not the lady's assignment. The master asked me to take the young master back."

"Congratulations, young master, madam."

Hearing this, Gu Zheng almost slipped on the horse's ride even the book bag held on his chest.

When he lifted the curtain excitedly, he showed some joy belonging to children: "seriously, I'm going to have a brother or sister."

"That's great!"

"Come on, let's go back quickly!"

When Lin Zheng lowered the curtain, the expression on his face took it back in an instant.

A slightly playful smile emerged from his baby's fat face.

Finally.

Counting the time, his real sister, sister Lin, came.

When Lin Zheng rushed into the inner courtyard despite his rare manners, he rushed into the room, but saw the scene of three adults gathering together and smiling.

"Congratulations, mother! I have a sister!"

Lin Zheng didn't hide his joy at all, so he leaned over to Jia Min's place.

"Sister, how many months? Have you heard what I said? Mother, where is sister?"

In a word, however, the crowd was amused by Lin Zheng's "Tongyan Tongyu".

Lin Ruhai does not exclude enlightenment for his eldest son.

The man, who gradually grew a good beard, twirled his beard and returned: "after more than a month, your brother or sister is still young."

"She's still in your mother's stomach. You can see it next spring."

Hearing Lin Ruhai's answer, Gu Zheng smiled more foolishly.

It's sister Lin. I'm really looking forward to it.

The news that Jia Min is pregnant again is of extraordinary significance to the whole Lin family.

This is the beginning of breaking the curse of the three generations of Lin family, which means that this slightly thin family has been recruited for the prosperity of children from this generation.

Whether the child in Jia Min's belly is male or female, old lady Lin and Lin Ruhai are excited.

When it was almost time to support Jia Min as a Bodhisattva, it was the early spring of the next year.

Lin Zheng, who was one year old, was five years old, but he had been admitted to the gate of the formal white deer academy from the first class of kaimeng.

Although the enrollment time was too short and the age was too young, it was only placed in the class of child Preparation Class C by the recruiter of Bailu Academy.

But Lin Zheng has confidence in himself. Even in Jiangnan, where there are many talents and prosperous literary style, he can quickly occupy a place.

Thinking of Gu Zheng here, he held up the Lake pen in his hand and copied it seriously on the calligraphy study note.

He is worthy of learning, but this word still needs practice.

But today's more than a hundred big characters have not been completed. The bookboy sent by the Lin family, the boy named ink painting, hurriedly broke into Gu Zheng's classroom where he was learning Chinese characters.

"Young master! Young master!"

"Brush..."

This pen, which was full of ink, tilted on the snow-white rice paper and drew a twisted downward slash.