Let's form a team in the Red Mansion

Daiyu and Yingchun get married one after another, Baochai and Xiangyun are about to get married, and there is still no movement in Jia's mansion when they reach the age of marriage, only Tanchun is left.

The mansion was busy with Baoyu and Xiangyun's marriage, and apart from Aunt Zhao, no one had any extra energy to devote to Tanchun.One day, one of Jia Zheng's fellow disciples acted as a matchmaker to arrange marriage for his nephew who was a concubine.Naturally, Jia Zheng discussed this kind of matter with Mrs. Wang first.

Mrs. Wang didn't respond yet, but Aunt Zhao got the news first, and cried to Jia Zheng, ruining the marriage.

This incident became a joke in Jia's house again, and Tanchun didn't dare to go out for a few days, hiding in the house and crying into tears.

"My dear girl, don't cry, I know you are thin-skinned. But who is that, you are the meat that fell out of my aunt's stomach, how can my aunt watch you fall into the fire pit! The master is too good-faced to offend his colleagues , Madam never cares about you, and she will not easily disobey the master's intentions. My aunt is not afraid, even if I offend the master, I will make trouble with my aunt!" Aunt Zhao locked herself at the end of the bed, carefully apologizing to Tanchun Said, "Don't listen to rumors from outsiders, they all want you to marry and it's not good!"

Tanchun didn't have a fever this morning, and was lying in bed recuperating, when Aunt Zhao heard the news and rushed over to comfort her.She didn't drive people away, nor did she curse people, so she just hid her head under the quilt and wiped her tears.

Aunt Zhao said a few more words of comfort, seeing that Tanchun was indifferent, she felt angry and left angrily.

When the person left, the servant groaned and said: "I know that the girl is thin-skinned, but I still have to come and say these things. Is this what I should say to the girl's family!"

Tanchun turned over, faced the wall, and sighed.

This is what a mother would say, Mrs. Wang would never say these things to herself.

At first, she was annoyed by Aunt Zhao.

A good marriage, although it can't compare with Yingchun and Xiangyun, but compared with Baochai's imperial merchant's family, it is much more noble.The master also values ​​that person, which shows that he still has a lot to offer.I'm not young anymore, so it's not easy for someone to come to say goodbye, but someone disturbed me.

But later the second sister asked someone to inquire about the news and told herself that Tanchun realized that there was something else wrong.The man had engaged in a marriage before, and then the girl died young.

That man was a concubine, and he was considered talented and capable, so he was chosen by the family and selected as the son-in-law of the eldest daughter.After the death of the eldest daughter, the man insisted that the girl looked down on him and committed suicide because she didn't want to marry, and only let the family give him the younger daughter who had already been engaged to be his wife.

The two families had a very tense fight. In the end, the man couldn't find a wife in his hometown, so he entrusted his uncle's house far away in the capital to arrange marriage for him.

It was a fluke not to marry such a person, but after this incident, Mrs. Wang has an excuse to ignore her, and Jia Zheng is also a little annoyed. Does she have to rely on the door to go out, and there is no aunt in the outside social circle? Find someone for her?

The second elder sister said that she would help her to look after her, but she was just married and was busy gaining a foothold in her husband's house, so how much could she do?

Tanchun touched his forehead, only to feel that it was getting hotter.

Hearing that Tanchun had been ill in bed for several days, Ziwei asked Yuanyang to bring some things back to visit her.

"The third sister is also fifteen." Ziwei said to herself.

"Isn't it? It will be fifteen next month." After finishing the ink, Daiyu handed the pen dipped in ink to Ziwei, "By the way, Fanghua will also be fifteen."

Ziwei glanced at Fanghua, who was training the newly recruited little girl in the yard, and frowned slightly.Fanghua's current position is too embarrassing, if she doesn't find someone else, it will be troublesome if the matter between Jia Xuan and her is found out in the future.But if Fanghua said several times that she didn't want to marry, he couldn't force her to marry.

In fact, the best way is to send Fanghua back to Jia's family, and let Jia's mother send her to a remote village at random, and she is not allowed to return to Beijing for the rest of her life.But even if it was not Fanghua who encountered this matter today, but a random little girl in Ziwei's yard, Ziwei couldn't nod her head.

It wasn't Fanghua's fault in the first place, or even anyone's fault, but because of the difference between master and servant, a young girl in her prime was going to a remote place to end her life?

Even Xing Fan didn't say anything. Is a little maid worthy of such a fuss?

But the people in Jia's mansion expressly hinted many times that Ziwei dare not take Fanghua back to her mother's house now, for fear that someone who doesn't pay attention will be detained.

Thinking of the things Mrs. Xing sent someone to deliver last time, Ziwei couldn't help but feel hot.She glanced at Daiyu shyly, and said in a low voice, "You've been here for three months, and you haven't heard anything?"

Daiyu gave her a strange look, then suddenly reacted, and spat: "I don't know how to be ashamed!"

Ziwei sat over, leaned closer and said: "There is no woman around to teach you something?"

Daiyu thumped her, blushed and said, "What to teach, what is there to teach."

Ziwei also felt very embarrassed, exhaled hot air, rubbed the handkerchief and said: "Okay, who are we with whom, what else is there to say? Let me tell you, take good care of your body while you are young. The weather is hot these days. , don’t be greedy for cold food. And don’t be too affectionate with my uncle. My uncle still needs to study, so I can’t always focus on you. Don’t be shy to tell me if you feel uncomfortable. The doctor calls you diligently, your body is your own , but don’t be negligent.”

Daiyu turned her back to her, shy and annoyed: "I know, I know, don't talk about this, Yuanyang and the others should come in later."

Ziwei said: "You know what, besides me, who else would tell you these things, you should cherish it!"

Daiyu was taken aback when she heard this, and forced a smile and said, "No way, my grandma would say it too."

Ziwei sighed: "Really, I still take what she said, but you don't listen to it."

Daiyu lowered her head and said in a low voice, "What does Second Sister know?"

"Your Li Lang said that you and your nanny had a quarrel, let me make peace with it."

Daiyu twirled her hair, and said helplessly, "Didn't I feel uncomfortable a few days ago, the nanny asked me to bring someone up to serve Li Lang."

Ziwei opened her eyes wide, not daring to say anything: "How long have you been married? It's too fast! Besides, isn't Li Chongguang still busy preparing for the exam?"

Daiyu's eyes were sour, and she almost cried: "Nurse is afraid that if I follow my mother, my health will be bad, and I won't even be able to support a brother. Now Li Lang doesn't care about women. I added someone to him, and he doesn't care. I won't take it to heart. If the Li family dislikes me in the future, it's not up to me to decide whether or not to add people, or how many people to add."

Ziwei hugged Daiyu, and said after a while: "Others say that sons are the foundation of a woman's life, but I don't think much about it. How you and Li Chongguang live depends on how you two manage. There are many childless women. Now, how many people have been divorced because of this? If you really live well, you will have children sooner or later. If the two of you are not happy, and you have children but no children, what is the importance of resting or not? Instead of entangled with these Things are separated from the people around you, so it's better to take care of your body and relax your mind. Since Li Chongguang is preparing for the exam, you should take good care of his diet and daily life, and take good care of his in-laws, so everyone else can take a break first."

Daiyu nodded: "Second sister said, I'm on the edge of a dead end."

Ziwei paused, then lowered her voice and said: "If it is absolutely necessary, you would rather choose a girl from the Li family than Xueyan to serve Li Chongguang, you understand?"

Daiyu opened her eyes slightly, a little puzzled: "But the nanny said..."

"Silly girl, just look at the four people I brought, which one is going to be the general's concubine?" Ziwei said seriously, "Their contributions to being the steward's wife and personal servants are much greater than being concubine's to give birth to a son! Don't be like my second sister-in-law. The four good maids, those who are sold, those who are sent back to their natal families, and those who match with others at will, now there is only one Ping'er left, who can't be more than one. You are just a snow goose, but I can't tolerate you ruining it like this. Once this woman becomes a mother, her mind will be on her child, and her master and everything will have to lean back. "

Daiyu bit her lip, looked at Ziwei and said, "This is not something my sister would say."

Ziwei was a little embarrassed: "What Fanghua said, I think it makes sense."

Daiyu was happy: "This girl, she understands and retreats a little bit."

"It's all talk on paper, so you have to pick it up."

Daiyu's mood improved a bit, and she dragged Ziwei to write a few more words before reluctantly leaving.

Fanghua trained the little girl all afternoon, came in dry mouthed, poured a glass of water and drank it all in one go.

"By the way, the general told me last night about Jia Xuan and Xing Shuang, and asked me what I think about it." Ziwei just remembered and said to Fanghua.

Fanghua looked at her in horror: "Why did he tell you this? Doesn't he know something?"

Ziwei shook her head: "I don't think so. Jia Xuan is my nephew, so he probably wants to get closer. However, I can't see whether he is optimistic about this marriage or not."

"It's hard to see such an expressionless face," Fang Hua muttered.

"If you say this again, Yuanyang will hear it, and it will be another meal." Ziwei patted her.

Fanghua stuck out her tongue, and ran out with the empty kettle to pour water.

Seeing her jumping figure, Ziwei frowned again.

How should she protect Fanghua?

Always do something...

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