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    ??You cannot appreciate the beauty of Jiangnan without visiting Yangzhou.

    The continuous rain has finally stopped, and the sky and earth are shrouded in a thin layer of smoke.

    It¡¯s like a dream, like a fantasy, like a poem or a painting.

    On the clean bluestone washed by the rain, the mottled lines are engraved with the traces of time.

    The houses on both sides of the not-wide street are all with gray tiles and white walls.

    The sharp cornices are steep.

    Occasionally, there is a small river passing through, and you can see the high curved white stone arch bridge.

    The streets are lined with thousands of willows, and the clouds reflect the double city.

    It¡¯s like being in a painting.

    Jia Cong has never traveled to Yangzhou in his previous life. Now walking on the ancient streets of Yangzhou, he feels that his reputation is well-deserved and he lives up to the beauty of Jiangnan.

    With the majestic and majestic Shenjing Chang'an, it seems like two different worlds.

    "Sir, the Yanzheng Yamen is right in front of you."

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????mbOUT out and walking south along Dongguan Street.

    Jia Cong, who was looking into the distance, came back to his senses and looked to the side of the street, where he saw a tall gate tower.

    There is a plaque hanging on the gate tower with the title:

    Yangzhou Salt Administration.

    The gate is closed, with a drum tower on the left and a bell tower on the right.

    At this moment, the sky has just cleared, and the long-lost morning light shrouded the gatehouse through the hazy fog, coating it with a layer of golden light.

    There are already pedestrians coming and going on Dongguan Street. Pedestrians passing by will notice the seven people standing in front of the Yanzheng Yamen.

    It seems that these outsiders are incompatible with Jiangnan, a land of outstanding people

    "Knock on the door and tell me that someone from Rongguo Mansion in Chang'an is here to visit Mr. Lin and Miss Lin on the order of Mrs. Rongguo."

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    Of the three entrances to the Yanzheng Yamen, the first entrance is the foyer, which is the first defensive door for checking the door, telling the time, and for supervisory personnel to enter and exit.

    The Yanzheng Yamen is not an ordinary Yamen. The Salt Patrol Censor has three hundred salt soldiers under his command, specializing in hunting down smuggled salt.

    Those who dare to smuggle illegal salt are desperadoes with their heads in their waistbands.

    Therefore, the Salt Soldiers are the most powerful force in Yangzhou City.

    As far as Jia Cong knows, the serious illness Lin Ruhai is now suffering from is the result of an injury that was difficult to recover from when he led the salt soldiers to arrest salt smugglers.

    Lin Ruhai was the imperial censor who was sent by imperial decree. He was born in Tanhua. For such a noble person to end up like this, one can imagine how brave his salt soldiers were.

    When he was led through the front hall, Jia Cong was surprised when he saw a group of salt soldiers at the front door.

    It is obvious that these salt soldiers have seen blood.

    "If the captains in the Thousand Household Offices in each province were of this level, Jia Cong thought that it would be difficult to win even a Thousand Household Office.

    Even if we win, it will be a miserable victory.

    After passing the Yimen, you enter the house for the second time.

    It can be seen that the middle hall and the left and right wing rooms are all modeled after the government office, which is where various departments work and handle salt affairs.

    It¡¯s still early and no officials have come to the Yamen.

    Passing through the meeting hall is the third entrance, which is the back house.

    This is the residence of the Salt Patrol Censor and his family, and outsiders are not allowed to enter.

    The person leading the way also changed from a petty official to a nun. Naturally, only Jia Cong could enter.

    Guo Yun and Shen Lang insisted on waiting outside the Chuihua Gate, while the other five went down to have tea with the Yamen servants.

    Jia Cong followed Nanny Lin into the Weeping Flower Gate with empty hands and under the gaze of various eyes.

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    In the west wing of the inner house, the young lady has a fragrant boudoir.

    "boom!"

    The dull and sad atmosphere in the boudoir over the past few months seemed to be broken with this rude door opening.

    Stepping onto the bed, a thin girl who was sitting on the edge of the bed crying silently heard the noise. She raised her head and looked at the door, with a flash of dissatisfaction and resentment in her slightly red and swollen eyes.

    It was her personal maid Zijuan who walked in through the door.

    It's just that she doesn't understand why this girl who has always been the most considerate and caring to her now doesn't care about her thoughts

    Seeing that her girl was crying again, Zijuan was not as persuasive as before. She stepped forward excitedly and said in an excited tone: "Girl, guess who is coming?"

    The girl Zijuan talks about is naturally Lin Daiyu, the daughter of Yangzhou Yanzheng Lin Ruhai. Lin Ruhai was seriously ill and knew that he didn't have much time left, so he sent someone to pick up his daughter.

    According to the rules, if you have no children to serve you before you die, you will become a lonely ghost after death

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?The pain suffered is a hundred times more painful than dying in battle.

    Fever, vomiting, chills, body aches

    Recurrent attacks, going back and forth.

    Even a strong man can be tortured into a cripple by various complications, not to mention Lin Ruhai, who was originally just a weak scholar

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? We can see that Lin Ruhai, as thin as firewood, was on the bed, and was unconscious.

    In addition to the two nuns serving in the house, there was also a younger woman who was also Lin Ruhai's concubine.

    Seeing Jia Cong, Jia Lian and others entering, they hurriedly hid behind the screen

    Jia Cong did not show any pain and sorrow for the death of his loved ones. The high-intensity attacks and killings in the past two months have made him a little numb.

    Not only did I forget how to laugh, I also forgot how to act

    Once you get used to being strong, your heart will become as hard as stone.

    He just bowed silently, and then came out with Jia Lian and Aunt Yue.

    As soon as I walked to the corridor, before I could say anything, I saw a pair of master and servant coming towards me from the corridor.

    It is Daiyu and Zijuan.

    ¡°Not to mention Daiyu, even Zicuckoo, who was originally in high spirits, almost didn¡¯t recognize Jia Cong when she saw him.

    ??Taller, thinner, darker

    "Compared to the handsome and shameless gentleman in my impression, the Jia Cong at this moment is completely different in terms of temperament.

    Even the eyes that were as gentle as jade at first have become so deep and sharp that people dare not look at them.

    That gaze seems to pierce the heart

    But after all, we are ladies, and we have not been rude because of the other party's changes.

    The two of them approached and kissed each other gently. Daiyu greeted in a sad but still quiet voice: "Good morning, third brother."

    Zijuan said: "Greetings to Third Master."

    Jia Cong nodded, returned a bow to Daiyu, and said: "I went south to the south of the Yangtze River on official business. I happened to pass by Yangzhou and came to visit Uncle Lin and Sister Lin."

    Hearing this, Daiyu raised her eyes and glanced at Jia Cong again, then lowered her eyes and thanked him softly.

    After a year of not seeing each other, Daiyu has also grown taller.

    In fact, girls grow faster than boys at this time.

    Twelve-year-old Daiyu has already become tainted with the aura of elegance and elegance in the south of the Yangtze River.

    Jia Lian asked curiously from the side: "On business? Didn't the third brother go to Heiliao?"

    Jia Cong said calmly: "The war is over. Because of his first-class meritorious service in the battle of Yaksa, he was awarded the title of second-class uncle. He was also given the post of commander in royal robes and was ordered to go south"

    After saying that, he ignored the dumbfounded Jia Lian and said to Daiyu, who was looking at him quietly: "Old lady, the things that the madam brought you are still on the boat behind. Baoyu and the sisters at home also asked me to say hello to you.

    In addition, Sister Bao is also here.  There are also Sister Ping'er, Qingwen, Xiangling and others You can get together after the ship arrives at Jinling.

    Sister Lin, you are the host. After my uncle recovers from his illness, you will take us to appreciate the beauty of Jiangnan.  "

    "¡­¡­Um."

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