[Comprehensive Red House] Infinite Merit

Zhuang Che'an's house is in a rare and quiet place in Beijing. The house is built with a southern charm, exquisite and beautiful everywhere.But even so, it was actually just a place for him to stay in Beijing.

Jia Zheng had handed over the greeting card early, and brought Jia Lan to visit the next day. Zhuang Che was kind and neat, and ordered someone to choose an auspicious day to accept Jia Lan as his disciple.

From then on, Zhuang Che'an became Jia Lan's master, and Jia Lan also became the direct disciple of the younger brother who is loved by the current empress.

Zhuang Che'an stayed in the capital for this apprentice, and the queen was very happy about it, and often sent the next prince, who was the emperor's eldest son, to visit the Zhuang mansion, which could be regarded as studying with Jia Lan.

No matter how unruly his personality is, Zhuang Che'an's knowledge is unmatched among his peers.

He has quite a status among the students in the world, and he is qualified to teach the prince.

Jia Lan has been studying with him ever since. After all, Zhuang Che'an is the son of a banker, and Zhuang Che'an is impeccable in both economic affairs and official conduct.In other words, apart from his rebellious temper, he was born to be the most suitable for the task of being an official.

But even so, some people praised him: he has the style of a celebrity.

Youyi asked Jia Lan to give the box to Zhuang Che'an along the way, saying that it was an old thing and it should be returned to its original owner.

I heard that he took it away. When Jia Lan came back at night, he brought two things. They were still wrapped in the same handkerchief as before. The color was already very dim, but it could be seen that they were carefully preserved.But the safety buckle wrapped inside is no longer what it was given out back then.

——There are traces of red gold repair in the safety buckle, which is a common method used by craftsmen to repair jade articles.

When she saw that thing, Youyi was enjoying a bonsai of emerald orchids, but she nodded slowly when she saw it, and said to Jia Lan who was a little puzzled: "Morrow Xiumu, if you don't go to the master to learn, Follow me and copy two volumes of the Qingjing Sutra."

Jia Lan saluted and said, "Yes."

Day by day, Jia Lan became more and more stable.

Hundreds of thousands of volumes of the "Qing Jing Sutra" washed away the impetuous and arrogant air in his body. At the age of ten, he has become calm and restrained like a little adult.

He just learned from his master's bad habits, loves elegant green shirts, and likes ancient Han and Tang style wooden clogs.

You Ai walks in the rain with an umbrella in the soft green grass path, swinging her sleeves and playing the piano in a chic and unrestrained movement.

Sometimes when You Yi looked at him, she felt that she saw the old man from back then.

He loves to play the piano with his sleeves rolled up, to sing loudly, and to go outing with umbrellas.When she was a teenager, she felt joy in her heart when she heard the creaking sound of clogs on the wooden floor.

When I turned around and saw the man in Tsing Yi, I felt full of love.

It's a pity that the war continued in the end, and Mr. Lu's pen-holding hands finally went to the battlefield with his sword in hand.

The noble daughter of the Song family eventually also mobilized the army to rebel against the court.

After all, a majesty in Xuanyi Mian Dandan proclaimed me, holding heaven and earth in one hand; a plain hand held a pottery bowl and drank Mengpo soup, and the wartime boots turned into wooden clogs, but this time no girl will hear the crisp sound Looking back at him, she smiled at him.

Stepping on the Nai River Bridge, I have never seen the girl who loves to lean in his arms, hooks the strings of the piano with one hand, and plays with his slender fingers.

The girl had already let the long gown embroidered with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers swing across the stone steps, bringing supreme glory to the Song family, and also brought stability to the world for nearly a hundred years.

It's just that since then, I have never seen the Lu family's gentleman who said that he wanted Shili Hongzhuang to marry her. The light blue color replaced the delicate and beautiful light yellow. From then on, she lived in his appearance.

"Young master, that girl, you can't wait. She has already called me the king of ten thousand people and the respect of the world. She will not come to our place if she dies in the future. Ziwei Palace, which is above the nine heavens, naturally has her home. , you just drink the soup, let’s go. If you go now, you can have a good pregnancy. If you delay any longer, I’m afraid you’ll have to go down first.”

"I... know." The countless sorrows finally turned into a soft sigh.

The picture on the photo stone was extremely clear, and the man's pale complexion seemed to be imprinted in people's hearts.

A heart aching, it was the most painful time ever.

In the countless years and months since then, there has never been a more painful time than that time.

With a panting breath, Yun Xin, who was on guard at night, quickly turned on the lamp and opened the curtain to come in, and asked Youyi, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Youyi raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, followed Yun Xin's strength and leaned against the piled up soft pillow, let out a long breath, and said, "Pour me some water, no tea."

Yun Xin hurriedly poured a bowl of warm water from the thermos to offer it to Youyi, and said, "You haven't been sleeping well these days, do you want to see a doctor?"

Youyi slowly drank half a bowl of warm water, shook her head again, and told her: "Take out the incense in the small mother-of-pearl box in the cabinet and light it."

Yun Xin nodded, and replied: "Oh, you rest, this servant will go right away."

As he spoke, he put down the window curtain and went out with the white jade tea bowl in his hand. When he came back, he held a small filigree stove, and green smoke curled up, carrying a calming fragrance.

Youyi sat on a soft pillow for half a day, until it became slightly cooler outside, before she lay down with her eyes closed.

It was the Dragon Boat Festival again, Mrs. Wang and Wang Xifeng were busy arranging rituals and visiting each other. Mother Jia had already held a banquet. Biyue told her mother-in-law to go out and buy glutinous rice, candied dates, raisins soaked in honey, bean paste, and jujube paste from the garden. I picked long and wide bamboo leaves to make zongzi.

——Just because the courtyard is full of people, although there are many southerners, they all love the taste of sweet rice dumplings.

She tied colorful ropes again and tied them to everyone in the yard. The little girls thanked each other with a smile, and the last one was given to Yun Xin. She tied it with her own hands and said: "Pingping Ann."

So Yun Xin's eyes were red, and she nodded fiercely with tears in her eyes.

The zongzi in the courtyard was in full swing, and Youyi took Jia Lan's hand to talk for two rounds. After beating the child to death, seeing Jia Lan's depressed expression that he didn't dare to show, he chuckled helplessly, and said, "Let's go." , let's go out and see your Aunt Biyue's zongzi."

"Oh!" Jia Lan happily agreed, and followed You Yi out.

In the evening, Jiamu gave a banquet, and the palace gave another reward.

Youyi got both ends of Fengwei Luo, two pieces of palace gauze, a pair of palace-made sachets, two packages of spindle medicine, a pair of palace-made round fans, Jialan also got another endian inkstone, two boxes of emblem ink and four pairs of newly struck gold and silver. Kaizi, this reward is extremely generous in Manfu.Aunt Zhao on the other end leaned against the courtyard door and began to scold. She didn't dare to scold the imperial concubine, she only picked Jialan's fault.

Tanchun was coming out to receive the reward from the palace at Mrs. Wang's place. Hearing Aunt Zhao's scolding, he said it was not good. Looking back, he could see Mrs. Wang sitting on the kang through the window.

This can naturally be heard clearly.

So I had to go to Aunt Zhao's courtyard to distinguish a few words.

Aunt Zhao lived in the cross courtyard of Mrs. Wang's courtyard, a small and exquisite courtyard, served by two or three maids, who also gave birth to Jia Huan and Tanchun.

I saw Tanchun coming over and resisting Aunt Zhao with a few words.

——She didn't like Aunt Zhao's vulgarity at first, but she was her biological mother after all, and she took care of her mother and son in private on weekdays.But Aunt Zhao saw that she was so displeased, so she said all the dirty things out of her mouth, which made Tanchun frown tightly.

Jia Huan also poked his head out inside, so Tanchun stopped arguing with Aunt Zhao, and just walked over to ask Jia Huan a few homework questions, and he was very happy to see that he answered in a very orderly manner.She stretched out her hand and quietly took out the newly acquired handles from her sleeves, and pressed them to Jia Huan's hand, blocking Aunt Zhao from seeing her.

He only asked: "Go out to play, take this money, buy some books or pen and ink to eat, it is good."

Jia Huan's eyes lit up when he heard this, nodded his head, and said quietly: "Sister, I also want to go to the scientific examination, just like Lang Geer, then you and mother will be honored."

Tanchun was taken aback for a while, and then smiled wryly: "Silly boy, you are different from Brother Lang."

He also said: "You should study steadily and endure for two years. When your sister leaves the cabinet, you will be able to display your ambitions."

"Yeah!" Jia Huan has always been very convinced of Tanchun's sister. He nodded heavily at the moment and said, "I saw a rouge water box sold from bamboo roots on the street. It's so fun. I bought one for you." .”

He hurriedly went down to the ground, took something from the kang cabinet, and handed it to Tanchun carefully, feeling a little embarrassed: "It's not worth much, sister, let's play with it."

Tanchun then smiled, patted Jia Huan on the shoulder lightly, and took the things away: "Thank you Brother Huan, my sister likes it very much."

Jia Huan then nodded with sparkling eyes: "Sister likes it, I'll buy it later! Here it is for you, Second Sister Yingchun, Fourth Sister Xichun, and Sister-in-Law Zhu."

He talked about everyone, but there was no Wang Xifeng,

Hearing this, Tanchun felt pain in his heart and his eyes were hot, so he nodded with tears in his eyes, and said, "Brother Huan, if you concentrate on your studies, if you don't understand anything, just go into the garden and ask sister." .”

"Yes, Huan'er knows." Jia Huan nodded hurriedly, with bright eyes and a sweet smile.

Tanchun hurriedly wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, her hands were cold, and she put the stickers on her eyes, others could see that something was wrong.

Aunt Zhao naturally saw the two siblings talking, but she was also happy to see the result.So although she was angry, she didn't interrupt the two of them, she just scolded Tan Chun for being ungrateful, letting out her breath, and at the same time letting the main courtyard know.

After the Dragon Boat Festival, the weather got hotter day by day, and Youyi didn't like to move any more. She stayed in the house every day or read books and played chess, or cooked tea and played the piano, or sometimes ordered people to boil wine and hold swords Dance, all depends on the mood.

After all, Biyue was worried, and quietly told her brother to find a reliable doctor to diagnose Youyi's pulse.The doctor is also well-known in Beijing, and his medical skills are actually good, but he only said that it is hot and bitter summer, although some deep-seated diseases are normal, just use two doses of decoction to disperse and disperse, and it will be cured.

Youyi just smiled casually, asked someone to give him some silver taels, and asked someone to send him away.

That medicine didn't work either.

No matter how clever the prescription he prescribed, this doctor can cure the physical disease, but not the heart disease.

After all, it's some old disease, and it's not painful to Youyi, so let's leave it at that.

It's just that there are always one or two days every year when I think about the past.

That's pretty normal for someone like her.

Youyi was depressed for a while, and after getting spiritual satisfaction by teasing the poor and innocent little System Yaoer, she cheered up again.