The Red Chamber: The Rise of the Lin Mansion

Lin Yun: "Don't ask, if you have an eyebrow pencil, please lend it to me."

Liu Ruoxu reached out and took out a small box from her bosom, took out a black pen from it, and handed it to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun said again: "Do you have a handkerchief? Lend me to use it too."

Liu Ruoxu asked shyly, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Lin Yun: "I want to write something for Miss Yimei."

"Oh!"

Liu Ruoxu's eyes lit up when she heard the words, she quickly took out a white silk handkerchief, handed it to Lin Yun and said, "Master, do you want to write lyrics for Miss Yimei?"

Lin Yun smiled awkwardly. He got up and spread the silk handkerchief on the chair, picked up the eyebrow pencil and began to write on it.

Chapter 152: I want to ask how thin Jiang Mei is

In the rest room behind the stage, Yimei is taking off her makeup with the help of her maid.Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Immediately, Mother Liu's voice came in, "Yimei, Mr. Lin is here to see you."

Yimei turned around and looked back, and saw Mother Liu walking in through the curtain, followed by Lin Yun with a smile on her face.

She hurriedly stood up and saluted Lin Yun: "My family has seen Mr. Lin."

Lin Yun cupped his hands in return, "I just watched the girl's performance outside, and your dance is very good."

"Thank you for your compliment, son."

Lin Yun smiled at Liu's mother again: "I want to have a few private words with Miss Yimei, and I would like to ask my mother to make it easier for me."

Mother Liu hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Then you guys talk, I'll go get someone to pack things first."

"Thank you!"

After Mother Liu walked out with the little maid, Lin Yun asked Yimei, "Do you know why I came to see you?"

Yimei said bitterly: "I have already severed ties with him, why don't you let me go?"

Lin Yun: "You think badly, I didn't come to make things difficult for you."

"Then what are you doing?"

"Before Lian's second brother left, please ask me to try my best to help you win this oiran."

When Yimei heard this, her eyes immediately turned red.

She suppressed her tears and said to Lin Yun: "Are you lying to me? Shouldn't he hate me when I treat him like that?"

Lin Yun: "Emotional matters, only you can solve it yourself, I can't help you by asking myself?"

After a pause, Lin Yun said again: "I'm here to fulfill the orders of Brother Lian."

After speaking, he took out the white silk handkerchief from his pocket and put it on the dressing table beside Yimei, "I hope this thing can be useful to you."

After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands to Miss Yimei and said, "Take care, I'll take my leave first."

After Lin Yun finished speaking, he turned and walked out the door.

After leaving the rest room, I happened to see that mother Liu was looking over here.

Lin Yun frowned and walked over, and said to Mother Liu: "Be nicer to Miss Yimei from now on, if you let me know that you bullied her, my second brother Lian will never forgive you."

Mother Liu hurriedly said: "My lord, don't misunderstand, this matter is an order from the manager, and the little lady also obeys orders."

"Do it yourself."

Lin Yun said something coldly, and then walked away quickly.

Mother Liu walked into the rest room with a bitter face, and asked Yimei, "What did you tell him?"

Yimei is holding a piece of silk handkerchief in both hands, she is in a daze, she seems to be deaf to her words.

Mother Liu hurried over, looked at the handkerchief, and saw a poem written in grass on it.

Huanxisha·I want to ask how thin Jiangmei is

If I want to ask how thin Jiang Mei is, I just look at the sad green skirt.The musk deer camp quilt is cold and cherishes the lingering smoke.

Can endure the cold and long lean on bamboo, so I teach Chunhao not to open the door.Loquat flower bottom school scholar.

Liu's mother has been in the brothel for many years, and she has a certain ability to appreciate poetry under the influence of her ears and eyes. After she read this poem, she felt that it was probably a good poem.

She rushed to Yimei and said: "Yimei, please quickly copy this poem, I will show it to Mr. Cao to see if it is a good work."

Yimei put the handkerchief into her bosom, and said to Liu's mother, "The word was given to me by someone, so what has it to do with my mother?"

Mother Liu said anxiously: "You are stupid, Mr. Lin is obviously trying to use this word to help you win the title of oiran, why don't you appreciate it?"

"Oiran, I will fight for it myself. As for this poem, don't even think about it, mom."

After Yimei finished speaking, she went straight to the door.

Mother Liu scolded in her heart: "This dead girl, knowing that someone is protecting her, dares to show my mother's face, it's really wrong."

However, thinking of the power of the Jia family, a pair of males, she still didn't dare to scold.

Fortunately, the poem just now was not long, and she had almost memorized it.Turn around and write out the words silently, let Cao Jijiu have a look first.

...

Here, when Liu Ruoxu returned to the painting workshop, he couldn't wait to write the poem silently.

She took the paper stick in her hand and said with emotion: "I thought Mr. Lin was not good at writing poems, but who would have thought that he could write a poem casually, and it would be a masterpiece."

Tian'er smiled and said, "Girl, didn't Mr. Lin say that he didn't write this poem?"

Liu Ruoxu said angrily, "He was joking, and you believe it."

"Oh."

Tian'er continued: "Is this poem really good?"

Liu Ruoxu rested her cheek on her hand, looked at the sky outside the window, and said softly, "Naturally, it's great. If Miss Yimei can play and sing this song to participate in the finals, even if she can't win the oiran, she will surely leave a good story forever. ."

Tian'er looked aggrieved and said: "Miss and Mr. Lin have such a good relationship, why didn't he write lyrics for you, instead he went to help Miss Yimei?"

Liu Ruoxu: "Being entrusted by others and being loyal to others is what a gentleman does."

"The slaves don't understand."

Liu Ruoxu didn't pay any attention to the little girl, but thought to herself that she had heard that Miss Yimei fell in love with the second master Lian of the Jia family, and later it was rumored that she was abandoned.Looking at it now, it must be that the relationship between the two cannot be tolerated by the elders of Jia's family, so they were torn apart.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but turn from envy to sympathy, "I think Miss Yimei will cry when she reads this poem."

...

After dinner, Lin Yun found out Li Wan's letter to her father, planning to visit Li's house tomorrow.

He also sorted out several classic articles and prepared to take them to Li Shouzhong for advice tomorrow.

When he was busy packing up the manuscripts, Xiang Ling walked in with a tray, smiled at him and said, "Third Master, this servant has poured you a cup of tea."

Lin Yun put down the manuscript paper in his hand, took the teacup and blamed him: "I didn't tell you, I'm not allowed to call myself a slave in the future."

Xiang Ling said stubbornly: "The slave is the third master's maid, so the maid should call herself slave."

"I don't like hearing that."

Xiangling blinked her beautiful eyes, and said earnestly: "Since the third master doesn't like it, then the servant girl will not talk about it in the future."

"You try to correct it."

Xiangling looked at the manuscripts on the table, and said enviously: "The third master can write so many articles, he is really knowledgeable."

Lin Yun's heart was moved when he heard the words, and he hurriedly asked: "Xiangling, are you literate?"

Xiang Ling nodded and said, "Mommy taught me how to read words, and I can also recite poems."

Lin Yun said in his heart: "It's no wonder Xiangling's ransom price is so high. It turns out that she was raised as a skinny horse."

He asked Xiangling, "Do you still want to read?"

Xiangling timidly said: "Is it possible?"

"Come on, I'll teach you to read poetry."

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to hold Xiang Ling in his arms, took out a book of poems and taught her to read poems.

Although Xiang Ling is cute, she also understands the principle of men and women not being intimate.She was suddenly held in Lin Yun's arms, and her face turned red with embarrassment.

She timidly said: "Third Master, can you let the servants come down to read?"

Lin Yun said with a smile: "You are now the third master's person, so you don't need to shy away from it."

"Oh,"

Xiangling responded half-understood, and then focused on the poem.

With the sweet-smelling little beauty in his arms, Lin Yun had no intention of teaching her to read and write.

After reluctantly teaching a poem, he yawned and said, "Xiangling, let's go to bed first, and I will teach you to read poems tomorrow."

Xiang Ling hurriedly said: "This servant girl is going to fetch water for the third master to wash."

"go together."

Chapter 153: Really Terrible

At dawn, Lin Yun was awakened from his dream.

"Third Master, Third Master, it's time to get up."

Lin Yun turned over, hugged the noisy little beauty into his arms, and said dissatisfiedly: "I just had a good dream, and you woke me up, you have to pay me."

Xiangling asked with a confused face: "How do you pay for dreaming? I can't help you dream."

"I happened to be dreaming about entering the bridal chamber, and I was woken up by you. Don't you think it's a pity?"

Hearing these words, Xiangling's pretty face immediately seemed to be smeared with rouge. She remembered that she was coaxed and coaxed by the third master to do many shameful things last night, and her body became soft and her eyes became dazed.

She asked in an inaudible voice: "Who did the third master enter the bridal chamber with in his dream?"

"Of course it's you, who else but you."