Lin Daiyu's reminder to Jia Cong was half in his ears, half indifferent. What was in his ears was how his father's property was transferred. He was sad that his mother died early, his father was sick and worried, and he was confused and fearful about the future, and his soul was endless and unseen. Jia Cong was finally a person who could care about people. If he had no idea, she would have ignored her, who was addicted to the spiritual world. What was not heard was Baoyu's incident. She thought that she had entered Beijing at the age of six and was smart and precocious. At that time, it was the period of plasticity of her spiritual personality. Jia Baoyu really cherished beauty and grew up with Baoyu for several years. The kind of intimacy, mutual influence, and past relationships were comparable to that of no one around him.

The stubborn bureaucratic family has their own strength. Whether in the Middle Ages, Western or Eastern noble women like to keep their nails long, which means they are not inferior people who do rough work. In Confucian norms, women have reached a universal understanding of integrity and loyalty. They grew up after the Marquis, and were from scholarly families, and how could Lin Daiyu, a family of Jinshi family, beloved in Baoyu at first, and abandoned it in a judging the situation. Baochai may be able to do it, but she cannot do it. She always has more sentiment than reason, which is why the political stage almost belongs to men.

"Well, I remember." Lin Daiyu responded frankly and praised: "Brother Cong is obsessed with his career and has almost never heard of rumors about lingering in the boudoir office. This move is also rare."

"Sister Lin laughed, Qingwen and I are not unable to play."

"I don't think it's like a joke. That year, you fought with Sister Lian and helped the second sister to eliminate the internal thieves. So afterwards, Brother Huan is a clever person, a small person, a big devil, and you are a great wise man." Lin Daiyu said in a concise manner. She said whatever she said, and because of this kind of frankness, she would offend people accidentally.

Talking to such a girl is actually very relaxed and stress-free. Even if this girl is smart, at least she doesn’t hide her bad intentions. Lin Daiyu also feels that the rumored Jia Cong is different from the real Jia Cong. When she said this, Jia Cong just smiled. Lin Daiyu said curiously: "Does the family strict have other explanations to you? What are you doing when your career is developed in the future?"

"My aunt won't tell me the big thing." Jia Cong knew what Lin Daiyu was worried about and said seriously: "Of course it's the achievements and family management."

Lin Daiyu breathed a sigh of relief. If her father entrusts her to Jia Cong, she doesn't know how to deal with it anymore. She is a little worried about gains and losses. She nodded and said, "Just like them becoming officials?"

"Well, that is, wealth and women, are they vulgar?"

“It’s very vulgar, but very serious.”

"Sister Lin is tired, I'll take it back first." Jia Cong stopped and retreated to his study.

"I'm suffocating to death. I have a distant relative in the mountains. After all, distant relatives are not close, so I have to hold them." Lin Daiyu and Jia Cong left, stood upright, and the weak willows surrounded the paper screen with a wind, and smiled and said, "Zijuan, you see your bad idea."

Zijuan pursed her lips and smiled: "Mr. Cong is not Master Bao Er. Now the girl is not very young, so it's good to hold her."

...

Guan Chaosheng was an outstanding aide to the Yan Yan Censor of Yangzhou. He was from Shanyin, Shaoxing Prefecture, Zhejiang Province. He was a scholar and a member of the Zhejiang Eastern School. When he was ordered to pay homage to Lin Ruhai, Lin Ruhai talked to Daiyu again on this day, mostly because of family affection.

"The white dew is cold in the dark, and there are people walking in the secluded places..." Guan Chaosheng saw the white dew, and the moss under the stage was slightly cold. He silently recited the song "The West Chamber" in his heart. As soon as Lin Ruhai left, he lost a boss from the boss.

"Please take a ride, please take a ride, how many days will the boat be done?" Lin Ruhai leaned against the soft couch and asked.

"On August 21st, the salt from Lianghuai Salt Field was set off in batches according to the rules, and the salt transport envoy escorted the yamen. The young master Jia had seen him. He was a ten-year-old scholar, which really made us ashamed, but he could only look at this matter and should not interfere." Guan Chaosheng made tea, and the rolling white water washed down and said decisively: "Otherwise, wouldn't it be ridiculous."

Lin Ruhai looked at Longjing in front of the rain and was ecstatic: "Without Shi Huang (Zheng Jinshi), who had no ambition to govern the country and pacify the world before he became an official? He established his heart for the world and established his destiny for the people... But after the ups and downs of officialdom, his mood was completely different. His past ambitions still seem ridiculous... I still remember that there was a Canglang Pavilion in my hometown in Suzhou. The mid-year student visited it. There is a saying in Wu Yue, do you know?"

Guan Chaosheng said calmly: "I know that the water of Canglang is turbid, so that I can wash my tassels, and the water of Canglang is clear, so that I can wash my feet. There is a couplet in Canglang Pavilion in Suzhou: The breeze and bright moon are priceless, and the water and distant mountains are all sentient beings."

"That's all, he's still young and doesn't understand, cough cough... How much private salt is there among the official salt?"

"Not much, more than three thousand dans, this time it's less. Except for a few yamen, salt merchants, and money-sharing, the rest is only a few hundred thousand." Guan Chaosheng analyzed: "The emperor has tightened the Jinling Weaving, Hangzhou Weaving, and Suzhou Weaving, and the deficit is serious, not to mention that the Zhen family in Jinling took over the late emperor four times. How can we make up for this deficit... We have the holy family, so we have no need to worry about it for the time being."

"However, I have a few good words about family wealth that Mr. Jia said, Dongweng. I sent all of them to the Jia family, which was the worst strategy. At that time, Mrs. Zun also had most of the interests and marriages. It is hard to say whether she could take care of Ling Yuan at this time."

Lin Ruhai said half-deadly: "What are the Zhongce and the Supreme Strate?"

Guan Chaosheng said with great confidence: "The Zhongce is a severance. The Lin family from Dongweng's lineage is a single lineage. The distant relatives of the clan are unreliable. They are not a direct lineage. They adopt a son and have an unfair reputation. If the compromise is a severance, half will be sent to the Jia family. After all, the second master Lian must have this purpose, which will make Ling Yuan worry. The other half will deposit it in the money house and get Jia Cong's fame and household registration certificate when issuing the invoice. The best strategy is that Dongweng wrote a will, and the Lin family property is Ling Yuan's dowry, so he quickly wrote a letter to negotiate and decided to a male from the Jia family. I believe that Jia Cong is the most suitable."

"How do you know that Jia Cong must be a gentleman? This person has great power and ambitions, unlike those who can have deep love for their husbands. If they choose, Jia Cong will definitely sacrifice family affection and take into account power. What happiness can my daughter have?" Lin Ruhai raised his eyelids slightly and said in a low voice: "Besides, when his wife was alive, I had a deep love for me, and I could trust the Jia family."

Guan Chaosheng shook his head and said, "Dongweng, people die for money, birds die for food, Jia Cong is not a gentleman, but he is definitely not like a heartless and righteous person. I just talked about salt administration with him, and he also cared for many people. As the saying goes, once you enter the marquis's house, it is as deep as the sea, not to mention the courthouse, the parents are short of family members and living together for several families, so the Yuan has no happiness. Why did Liu Rushi, a strange woman, commit suicide just to preserve her family property..."

"How can a woman with fireworks compare to a lady from a noble family? Being a concubine is a shameful family style. It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate." Lin Ruhai said stubbornly: "Sir, let's go down first."
Chapter completed!