In the bedroom, Jia Min sat down on the heated kang next to Jia Mu, and said with a guilty look on her face: "My husband asked his daughter to accomplice his mother on his behalf. This impeachment of Mr. Wang's uncle has made it difficult for you."

Jia Mu: "At first, my mother complained about your husband in her heart, but then she calmed down and thought about it. Our uncle has always had this temper. The reason why your father chose him to be your husband was also because of him.

This advantage.”

After a pause, Jia Mu said again: "Min'er, when you return to Beijing this time, does your Majesty have any plans for your husband?"

Jia Min said with a solemn expression: "Your Majesty asked your husband to rest for a while. Last night, my husband and my daughter discussed it and prepared to take Yu'er back to his hometown in Suzhou."

Hearing this, Jia's mother said anxiously: "How can this mean that once my uncle leaves the capital, there will be much less chance of coming back. Even if there is a job in the future, your majesty may not think of him."

Jia Min said gloomily: "My husband has always cherished feathers, and he was worried that if he stayed in the capital, he would be criticized, saying that he was greedy for officialdom and would stay in the capital to wait for a job."

"It's not good for an official to be too thin-skinned. Now that Brother Yun's daughter-in-law is pregnant, you just have an excuse to stay."

"This may not be possible. I saw that my husband spoke very resolutely last night, and I'm afraid my daughter won't be able to stop him."

Jia Mu thought for a while and said, "Why don't you ask Brother Yun to help you think of a solution?"

"Yun'er? What can he do?"

"Don't underestimate Brother Yun. That little guy has a lot of evil ideas. The last time my uncle impeached my uncle, my mother was very passive in the house. It was he who helped me that allowed me to

Turn the situation around."

Next, Jia Mu wrote a letter from Lin Yun to Jia Zheng asking for a servant, and introduced it to Jia Min in detail.

After hearing this, Jia Min also nodded secretly. This method of breaking the situation was so clever that even she felt inferior to it.

Jia Mu: "Has Brother Yun gone back?"

"Before he left, Lian'er took him to have a drink to celebrate."

Jia's mother called Yuanyang in and asked her to go to Jia Lian's house to call Lin Yun over to give him a reply.

…

Not long after, Lin Yun walked in with Yuanyang.

After Jia Mu waited for him to salute, she asked with a smile: "Since you have come to the house, why don't you come to see me, but are you angry that I didn't stop your aunt to embarrass you and Yu'er that day?"

"Yun'er doesn't dare."

Jia Min changed the subject and said, "Yun'er, do you have a way to let your uncle stay in the capital?"

Lin Yun asked doubtfully: "Does my aunt want my uncle to stay in the capital and wait for a vacancy?"

Jia Min nodded and said: "Yes, do you have any good ideas that can make your uncle stay without damaging his face?"

Lin Yun thought for a while and said: "Now that there is a way, I wonder if my uncle is willing to do it."

Jia Mu hurriedly asked: "What's the best plan?"

"You can let your uncle go to Yichen Academy to be a lecturer. This way you can stay and not lose face."

Jia Mu said cheerfully: "What a great idea. Brother Yun is really smart."

Jia Min also smiled and said: "If you don't bother me with anything, I will leave this task to you."

"My nephew respects your order."

Lin Yun didn't want Lin Ruhai to leave. Since Jia Min had the same purpose as him, this matter would be much easier to handle.

…

After Lin Yun left, Mother Jia smiled at her daughter and said, "Brother Yun is indeed a good kid. During the days when you were away from the capital, he not only took good care of Yu'er, but also made a world of his own. It's really amazing."

Jia Min said regretfully: "It's a pity that my daughter can't accept him as her stepson, otherwise it would be perfect."

Jia's mother advised: "Be open-minded. There is nothing perfect in this world. It's not a bad thing to have some regrets. Besides, when Brother Yun has more children in the future, you can discuss with him to adopt one of them to inherit the family."

My uncle’s incense.”

Jia Min nodded. She had thought about this too, but she hadn't discussed it with her husband yet.

…

Here, when Yuanyang sent Lin Yun out, he handed him an oil-paper umbrella and said with a smile: "My congratulations to my young nephew, I wish you a son soon."

"Thank you, Sister Yuanyang,"

After a pause, Lin Yun said again: "Sister Yuanyang, you are quite old, aren't you? Do you have someone you like?"

Yuanyang's pretty face turned red when she heard this, and she scolded Lin Yun: "Young nephew, what are you talking about? I'm not a mediocre servant, so I'll let you tease me."

Lin Yun said hurriedly: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean what you thought."

"The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes. How can I, my slave, have any idea?"

Yuanyang stomped her little feet in shame, turned around and hid inside.

Lin Yunxin said, "The original plan was to bring her and Brother Lian together, but now it turned into a sinister plot."

When he walked to the flower hall holding an oil-paper umbrella, he saw Daiyu standing at the window, waving to him and shouting: "Brother, come here quickly."

Lin Yun hesitated for a moment, then walked over.

When I walked in, I saw many girls sitting in the flower hall, including Li Wan, Baochai, Daiyu, the Sanchun sisters and a group of maids. Of course, Baoyu was also indispensable.

When Lin Yun walked into the hall, everyone congratulated him, making him extremely embarrassed.

Daiyu smiled at Lin Yun and said, "Brother, we were reciting poetry in the snow just now. My second brother wrote a good poem. I would like you to comment on it."

Lin Yun waved his hand and said: "If it were to write an article, I would be able to say one, two, three, but if it were to write a poem, I would be blind."

Tan Chun asked with a smile: "Brother Lin, when you take the college examination and the provincial examination, don't you take the test of writing poems and poems?"

Lin Yun shook his head and said: "The county examination, the college examination, and the township examination do not test poetry and poetry. As for the professional examination, it seems that they do not test this either."

Baochai asked with a smile: "Brother Lin, when you scholars gather together, you can also recite poems and compose poems, right?"

"That's true. Whenever I encounter this kind of situation, I will stay away from them."

Xichun: "Why do you want to avoid it?"

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and patted Xichun's head, and said with a smile: "People who can't write poems should naturally avoid them."

Daiyu pouted her lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother is a big liar. You obviously know how to write poetry, but you don't admit it."

Lin Yunxiao asked: "Does doggerel count? If so, I am also a poet."

Baoyu hurriedly said: "You can also do limericks. Please ask Brother Lin to compose one for us to listen to."

"Okay, which one of you will give the question?"

Baochai: "Let's take Yong Xue as the title."

"Can."

Lin Yun walked to the door of the flower hall, glanced into the garden, and then said: "One piece, two pieces, three four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces."

As soon as these two sentences were spoken, several girls stared at each other, while Baoyu opened his mouth and said, "Is this also called poetry?"

Daiyu felt very embarrassed and glared at Lin Yun angrily, wishing she could pounce on him and bite him hard.

Lin Yun then read: "Nine, ten, and countless pieces will fly into the plum blossoms and disappear."

After reading it, he looked at everyone and said with a smile: "Can this be regarded as a limerick?"

Li Wan blurted out and praised: "What a poem!"

Xichun hurriedly asked: "Sister-in-law, what's so good about this poem?"

Li Wan: "The whole article is about snow, but there is not a single word for snow. How wonderful!"

Lin Yun pretended to smile in surprise and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law, for the compliment."

Then, he smiled at Daiyu and asked: "Sister, I have also written a poem, can you go?"

After saying that, without waiting for Daiyu to speak, he picked up the oil-paper umbrella and walked out the door.

Daiyu said angrily: "You can obviously compose poetry, but you like to pretend to deceive people. Damn it!"

Tanchun picked up his pen and wrote down Lin Yunnian's poem, and smiled at everyone: "This last sentence flies into the plum blossoms and is the finishing touch. Brother Lin is indeed a master of poetry."

Baoyu said gloomily: "Brother Lin could have become a distinguished scholar in the literary world, but he was ruined by the damn imperial examination. Sad! Sigh!"

Daiyu retorted with a look of embarrassment: "My brother Wen is capable of handling government affairs, is capable of commanding thousands of soldiers, and has the ambition to govern the country and bring peace to the world. Can you compare to these?"

Baoyu suddenly became confused when he heard Daiyu say these words.
Chapter completed!