Chapter 4: .Hongyan Biography

In Yan Guo, the status of women is extremely low, and most of them have no

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Only when a man arrives at the weak crown, will he be given a word by his

elders or his teacher to show that he grows up (chengcheng). In the future,

walking outside will be convenient for others to call him. Those who are not

elders and (guanguan) relatives generally only call their words, not Call it

by its name.

The title word also means respect among peers.

Miss Lin Si has a word, on the one hand because of Lin Lin's prestige, on the

other hand also puts on Lin Lin's profound hope.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Fu has a very embarrassing problem after being

rich for three generations.

Contemporary homeowner Lin Wei, Lin Lin-no children at the knee.

Mr. Lin has passed his destiny, and he has seven concubines, but he has no

son. He had a first-born eldest son with Li's wife Li, but died younger than

thirteen, and then gave birth to two daughters. He couldn’t grow up. Master

Lin had to accept concubines again and again. He gave birth to several

daughters. Later, Master Lin’s wife, Li, became pregnant again when Master Lin

was thirty years old. A daughter, it is this girl who is out of the house, Lin

is not envious.

Mr. Lin loves the husband and wife, so he gave her daughter the name, and hope

that his wife can understand her thoughts.

In a blink of an eye, 20 years later, Master Lin passed the year of destiny,

and his body was not as good as before. Since the previous year, he has

gradually transferred the power of Lin Fu to Lin Buen's shoulders.

In the first year, Mr. Lin is the main one, and Lin is not envious.

The opposite is true in the second year.

Now in the third year, Master Lin hardly shows up, and all matters of the

house do not need to be consulted, it all depends on Miss Four.

It's no wonder that Mr. Lin is poor in bones and can only blame Lin Fu's

family for his great work and many things.

Let's just count a rough account. Every dark day, the shopkeepers of dozens of

stores in Luocheng entered the government to report. Lin Buxian started from

the moment, and began to receive the major shopkeepers at three hours,

reporting, checking, cashing, accounting, and storage. ...

These dozens of people per capita can be busy with a day down.

Every March, June, and September, the entire Longdong, a total of seven

provinces, more than forty prefectures, and the shopkeepers of more than two

hundred shops successively brought books and bank notes into the house, even

if Lin didn’t envy receiving 30 people every day , Also have to be busy for

seven or eight days.

After September, starting from October, the rest of the shopkeepers from all

over the world have successively come to the door, the number is about three

or four times that of the whole Longdong. quiet.

Usually face all kinds of entertainment, manage the government, attend all

parties banquet......

Counting it down, Lin doesn't envy the days when he can really be free all

year round. Only the Shangyuan Festival in the 28th year of the twelfth lunar

month is less than twenty days.

Mr. Lin is the second ancestor born with a golden spoon. When he was young, he

was most fond of indulging in mountains and waters. Although he didn’t expect

his son, he finally waited until the only daughter-in-law grew up (cheng), and

he threw the stall without hesitation. On the grounds of recuperating (shen)

body, he took his wife to travel around the world and could not return until

the end of the year.

...

After a busy day, Lin Buen was so exhausted that he took a bath under the

maid’s service, but returned to the room without going directly (sleeping

Shui). Instead, he sat by the round table, picked the lamp and cut the candle,

and picked up a book Read it.

The long hair that has not been penetrated is covered in the back of the head.

The candlelight casts a long shadow of Miss Lin’s graceful posture, and

spreads along the illuminating floor tiles all the way to the window bar,

reflecting like a silhouette On the window.

Yan Guo does not set up women’s private schools, and men and women studying

together are even more destructive. If a woman wants to study, she can only

ask her husband to enter the house. The beam of the husband is very high, so

most women only know a few words at all. .

These difficulties are not worth mentioning in Lin Mansion. Lin Buen didn’t

envy since he was seven years old. He has been involved in painting,

calligraphy, painting and calligraphy. He successively studied with several

famous teachers, Hongru. In the family business for more than two years, the

book I read most on weekdays is the ledger. Reading like this at night is a

kind of leisure.

Although Miss Lin Si couldn't get into the official career, she had

experienced ten years of hard study, and she was full of poems and poetry, and

her gully (chest xiong) contained ravines, which made her decision more

obvious.

Compared with the luxury of Lin Mansion, Miss Lin Si’s boudoir is minimalist.

The furniture in the room is only a bed, a round table, a few crescent stools,

a dressing table, and two cabinets.

A guqin is placed diagonally by the window, and an incense burner is placed

next to the piano. A few columns of white smoke are slowly floating in the

incense burner. The burning sleeping incense is burning, and two stand in

front of the wall opposite the piano. The bookshelf is full of various books.

Only a very small part of Miss Lin Si’s collection was placed in the room,

which was used as a pastime before (sleeping Shui).

A figure entered the East Yard from the Moon Gate. The person did not carry

the lamp, but could quickly pass through the rockery and bamboo forest in the

Yard. It seemed that he was very familiar with the terrain of the Yard.

As he approached the bedroom, he appeared in shape, and it was the first-class

maidservant who served by Miss Lin Si in the daytime. You Yi and the maid

standing at the door watching the night whispered a few words before entering

the box.

Lin Buxian didn't raise his eyes when he heard the sound, and waited for the

girl to walk away before moving away from the scroll.

"What's the matter?"

The mouth of Yiyi (chest xiong) fluctuated, and she thought she was in a hurry

to go. She first folded her hands on her side for a blessing, before pulling

out an envelope from her arms and handing it to Lin Buxian, Low voice: "Miss,

there is a letter from Beijing!"

The heart of the candle swayed on the table, and Lin Buxian's swaying eyes

also shimmered, but flickered.

Lin Buxian took the envelope and looked at it in the palm of his hand. There

were six characters written in the middle of the envelope: Miss Lin Sifang

Fang Qi.

The handwriting is neat and the writing power is vigorous, as if from a man's

hand.

Stepping backwards from the instrument, Lin Buxian turned over the envelope

and saw that the seal at the seal was intact before tearing it apart and took

out the letter inside.

Miss Four Yajian, who is not close to Yi Yi, is almost ten days away. Since

the writing of the pen, I have found a place in the capital. Fortunately, the

fourth lady, Gao Yi, went smoothly.

In the past, the farewell meeting, the words of the fist of the Four Misses, I

thought about it at night, and dared not forget it.

Today, Chun Wei is on the verge, although he can't release the roll, the beams

of the cantilever beam have never been slack. However, the qualifications are

blunt, and often sigh not fake.

Only by doing her utmost, struggling to get the first place, can you live up

to the gracious grace and friendship of the young lady.

The heart is like an arrow, not knowing.

Praise the text.

Silly brother, Zhong Xiaoting.

In a few short lines, Lin Buxian looked at it twice, and a trace of a smile

crossed his eyes, but he put the letter on the candlelight...

"Ah! Miss, how did you burn your aunt's letter?"

When the instrument brought the pot, Lin Buxian threw the burned invisible

letter into the pot, watching the residual paper completely turned to ashes,

and said lightly: "Hugh nonsense, I have no match with Zhong Gongzi Words, how

come Auntie said?"

You Yi threw out her tongue and changed her mouth: "Mr. Zhong Gongzi is angry

with Miss?"

"Never."

Puzzled by Yiyi, she asked: "How did the lady burn the letter?"

Lin Buxian lowered his eyes and pondered Xu Yu, the expression on his face did

not change, and said, "I'm tired, turn off the lights (sleep Shui)."

"Yes." You Yi took the basin away and came back to serve Lin Wei's envy. He

lay down, turned off the light, and retreated to the ear room.

Lying on (bed chuang), Lin Buxian recalled Zhong Xiaoting's coming, but the

other party's appearance was a little vague.

Yan Guo attaches great importance to men's and women's defense. Women who have

not left the cabinet have little chance of meeting private men alone. Even

though Miss Lin Si, who is in charge of everybody's business, needs to be

accompanied by a domestic servant in order to appear in public.

It was completely accidental to know Zhong Xiaoting.

Zhong Xiaoting and Lin Buxian are brothers and sisters of the same class. Lin

Buxian’s second teacher: Mr. Du, who was once the teacher of Zhong Xiaoting,

Mr. Du brought several articles of Zhong Xiaoting to Lin Fu. Lin does not envy

reading.

Under the introduction of Mr. Du, the two met and discussed the knowledge

across the bead curtain. Lin Buxian felt that Zhong Xiaoting was brilliant,

and heard that his family was too poor to even get the expenses for the exam.

Mr. Zhong Xiaoting funded.

Zhong Xiaoting lived up to expectations. He returned from a test in Qiu Wei

and returned to Luocheng. Then he went to Linfu to thank him. Although Zhong

Xiaoting was born in a humble beginning, his name was different. Lin didn’t

envy that he had just taken over the family business. Lin The master made Lin

Buxian come to entertain Zhong Xiaoting, that was the second time they met.

That year Lin Buxian was already 18 years old and had already passed the age

of the married man. After the banquet, Lin Buxian's mother asked him sideways

and sideways. Lin Buxian thought: As a woman, she is going to marry. The story

has always been the words of the parents' matchmaker. Instead of marrying a

stranger who has never met, it is better to marry Zhong Xiaoting, who knows

the truth and knows the truth, and acquiesces.

Before Chun Wei, Mr. Lin personally feasted on Zhong Xiaoting, which was the

preliminary decision of their marriage. Lin Buxian heard that Zhong Xiaoting

agreed to his father and let their second son surname Lin, Cheng The incense

of Qilin House only invites a matchmaker to come and hire when the exam

returns.

Thinking that Lin's vast family business will not fall away, Lin is not

envious of the truth of refusal. For this, she made an exception to give Zhong

Xiaoting a ride, give him a coil, and wish him the title of the gold list.

Every month after that, Lin Buxian could receive a letter from Zhong Xiaoting,

except for this one, she kept the previous letter.

As for why this letter burned? It’s because Lin Buxian felt that the wording

of this letter was too intimate compared to other letters. After all, they

didn’t get married, and they didn’t even make a relationship.

Zhong Xiaoting has been away from Luocheng for more than April. They have

known each other for almost three years and met three sides in total, so that

Zhong Xiaoting left only one silhouette in the heart of Miss Lin Si.

Lin Buxian withdrew his thoughts, pulled the quilt, and closed his eyes.

...

It was another (Yanyan) sunny day. On the straight official road outside

Luocheng, a beggar with a disheveled hair and clothes in his clothes walked

slowly from a distance.

What a beggar wears can no longer be called clothes. It seems to have been

intentionally ripped into fabric, and it seems that the fabric is spoiled and

formed naturally.

The beggar came alone, looking around from time to time, with words in his

mouth, like a lunatic.

The only relatively complete possession of his whole body is the thick-soled

soap boots on his feet, but the sole is almost flattened and the vamp is

dirty, but it can only be inferred from the style of the boots. This pair of

boots used to be expensive.

Let's take a closer look at the tattered clothes on the beggar's body. The

cloth is also of the finest quality. Could this beggar be a deceased

household? It's a pity to be a lunatic and I can't ask anything.

At this time, a beggar passed by a bullock cart. The carter was a man of

crops. A young man (female nu) wearing a skirt was sitting on the car, wearing

a hair accessory that was not out of the cabinet. coarse cloth.

The beggar turned his head suddenly, a pair of dark and dignified eyes staring

at the young (female nu) on the scooter, and he still chanted words in his

mouth, but his voice was too low to hear what was said.

"Audience friends, pay attention. This is the tenth woman in the street that I

have met in three months. In this dynasty, it is very rare to meet women in

public. It’s too feudal to be covered."