A few streets away, you can hear the sound of lively opera in the courtyard of Rongguo Mansion. I heard that there are several theaters set up, where young and old eat wine and listen to opera, but no matter how noisy it is, it can’t be overwhelmed. Keep track of tipping.

I don't know who said "reward" first, and the boys were busy spreading the money in the big dustpan, and the stage was naturally full of silver noises. Joyful, together with the servants and maids who were carrying rare fruits, all of them were beaming with joy and pride.

The reason is that Uncle Zhu of Rongguo Mansion won the Juren.This is the first juren who has passed the official imperial examination since Rongguo Mansion was established. Everyone said that Master Zhu will be the No. [-] scholar in the future!

But for some reason, someone who had been drinking too much secretly told others that Uncle Zhu was a person who came from a wrong path.But in the end, it's not as good as flattering people, and they are submerged in the excitement in a short time.

Not long after, a few servants came out of Rongguo Mansion carrying life-sized firecrackers, intending to release them outside the city, attracting people to watch.It is said that the fireworks are things brought in as tribute, and they vary in size and size. The ones left for the female family members in the mansion are mostly small and exquisite objects, and there are all kinds of fireworks sandwiched between them.The liveliness lit up half the sky.

At this lively time, at the west corner gate, a small sedan chair for two people with a green roof carried Mrs. Wang's accompanying room, Mrs. Zhou Rui's family, into the back porch.

Even though the smell of wine still remained on the handkerchief, Zhou Rui's family couldn't help covering their mouths with the handkerchief, for fear that the miscellaneous smells from the back porch would hit their noses.

"Brother Yun! Brother Yun! Mrs. Zhou is here to pick you up!"

The maid who was walking outside helped Zhou Rui's family to get off the sedan chair, shouted while pulling her neck, and pushed open the door.I saw a thin young man concentrating on copying the scriptures under the trance lamp. It was completely opposite to the noise outside, and time seemed to stand still.When you get closer, you can see that the skin is like porcelain, the eyelashes are like fans, and there is a youthful look under the lamp.

"Thank you Mrs. Zhou for coming in person." Jia Yun put down her pen and stood up to greet her. Unfortunately, after copying scriptures under the dim oil lamp for too long, her sick and thin body swayed twice, and she quickly supported herself with her hands to avoid falling down. .

Zhou Rui's family stepped forward to help him dial the wick. The wick that used to be like a coiled snake is now only a thumb long.After finally turning on the light, looking at Jia Yun again, the originally pale face became even paler now.

"Ms. Zhou, please take me to the second wife's place first. I'm going to Tiechan Temple tomorrow. I don't know what the second wife has to teach." Jia Yun cupped her hands, her expression under the oil lamp was dim.

"That's just right." Zhou Rui's family said with a smirk.

Mrs. Wang is sitting in the three side rooms to the east of the main room, where she lives for a long time.

The old mother led Jia Yun into the door of the east room. On the big kang facing the window, there were big red money python backrests, azurite money python lead pillows, and autumn-colored money python big strip mattresses.There is a pair of plum-blossom-style foreign lacquer small tables on both sides.

There are four chairs in a row under the ground, all of which are covered with silver and red floral chairs, with four sets of footrests underneath.There are also a pair of high tables on both sides of the chair, which are equipped with tea bowls and vases.

Jin Chuan'er came over wearing a red silk and green satin waistcoat and said, "Madam, please sit over there."

Arrived in the small main room with three rooms in the east corridor.On the kang in the main room are chairs and a kang table, on which are books and Buddhist scriptures.Mrs. Wang is sitting on the west side, and she is also a half-old cushion made of blue satin.

"It's raining a lot today, and it won't be interesting for Yun'er to go anywhere, why don't you talk to me about Zhu'er's career in the future." Mrs. Wang closed her eyes and reached out to screen the maid, Shi Shiran said.

"Yun'er is willing to do so." Jia Yun followed the good course, and there was no more trouble, but all the hatred was forced to swallow, and finally turned into a gentleman's enmity.

The clothes are wet with apricot blossom rain, and the face is not cold with willow wind.

Rongning Street was wet and light with rain and fog. Jia Yun took the package and went to the Iron Kan Temple with the young man sent by Mrs. Wang to "escort".

Tiekan Temple is located a hundred miles away from the west gate of the capital. It was originally built by Rong Ning, a private temple of Jia's mansion.On weekdays, Buddha and Bush fulfill their vows. If there are "old people" in the family, they will be carried here and buried, and they will be buried on another day.The temple is built against the mountain. Although it is a family temple, it is still majestic. It has been incensed for decades.

The little monk walked into the courtyard and said: "This courtyard is called Jingxinzhai. There are three rooms, one of which is dedicated to the scriptures that the old Duke once collected everywhere. The other one is for prayers, which has been locked. The other is The benefactor's room. You can't leave the yard except for cleaning on normal days.

You can only eat vegetarian food after cleaning every day.In the evening, the monastery has its own precepts and does not give you a fast, so don’t make trouble, otherwise no matter whose family you are, you will be sent to the precept hall to be punished!In addition, besides this yard, you can go shopping in the nearby training school, Suyuan, and the forest on the east side, but it has to be cleaned by the benefactor every day. "

Jia Yun had long known that she would come under attack, and Tiekan Temple had seen it in a book.I remember it was where Qin Keqing stopped after his death.Now people are under the eaves, helping the monks to sweep the courtyard, it is better than being imprisoned in a small house and unable to go anywhere.

"Amitabha, Poor Monk Shi Yan, my seniors all call me Xiao Shitou, but you can't. But I'd better ask your name, the host only let me pass on a message but didn't tell me who you are. If someone asks me Easy to say."

The little monk's childlike innocence has not disappeared, and his expression is obviously relaxed after explaining the host's words, and he looks only eight or nine years old.He was fed well, with a round body and a smooth head, shaking his head and chanting 'Amitabha' was very pleasing.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Shihu has seen Mr. Yun." A tall and thick monk wearing a gray cloth monk robe came from the arched door on the west side of the courtyard.

"It turns out that you are the one who came to 'cultivate' Jia Yun?" Xiao Shitou circled around Jia Yun and said, "Someone from Jia's mansion has told you to ask the temple to 'take care' of you."

Shi Hu patted Xiao Shitou on the head, "Master is looking for you, so hurry up."

When the two monks, one big and one small, walked away, Jia Yun threw the package on the stone table and ignored it for a long time.Looking back on my previous life, as a professor at the National Defense University, I felt all kinds of unsatisfactory when a military exercise mistake brought me down here.

For the sake of the widow and mother, she gritted her teeth and studied the four books, five classics and stereotyped essays. Every night, she hung her head on a beam and stabbed her buttocks to learn the way of the monarch, the minister, the father and the son, the sun and the moon.

He has reached an agreement with the second wife that Jia Zhu will answer the questions and complete the homework for Jia Zhu in the future, and let him continue the imperial examination when Jia Zhu becomes a Jinshi and an official second wife in the future.

Of course, Jia Yun is not such a stupid person, but the widow mother is under the pressure of the second wife, so she has to grit her teeth first.

Anyway, he knew the fate of the Rongguo Mansion, so it was innocent to stay away from them.

Jia Yun propped her forehead and sat in the courtyard until the evening bell.The low, Zen-like bell rang long, one after another.Troubles seem to gradually dissipate with the melody of the fan bell.After a full eighteen bells, my mood finally calmed down.

A stone can be broken, but not strong.

Dan can be ground, but red cannot be taken away.

No matter how Jia Yun in the book called Jia Baoyu, the rouge "father", how he licked his face and begged his grandpa to sue his grandma for help, and even sold Qiaojie to a brothel, in this life he would never go old road!Since a big family bullied our widow and forced my mother to endure being a thief, he was 1 unwilling.

Let's see.

Gradually, under the moonlit night, the shadows of the trees dance, and the wind blows in the courtyard.

The presiding officer, Se Kong, who was so reluctant to see Jia Yun, was in the meditation room with Mrs. Wang's confidant Zhou Rui at the moment.

"Please rest assured, Mrs. Wang. The poor monk will strictly guard Jia Yun and not let him leave Tiekan Temple."

"Then there is Zen Master Lao. Our wife said that the Tianxingzhou case has already been confiscated by the second master Lian to the state. Please rest assured." Zhou Rui twirled his beard, lifted his front robe and said familiarly. sit down.

"Good, good, how can this old monk thank you, old man."

"It's all old friends, so I don't need to thank you." Zhou Rui picked up the lacquered tea bowl with blue bottom and green glaze for Sekong's own use. The surroundings were piled up with multicolored lacquer. It feels smooth and moist.

"Take good care of Jia Yun for the Rongguo Mansion, and I will be rewarded by my wife when the time comes."

The author has something to say: Feedback about the little angels: Miserable is just one word.

In fact, this beginning is not the first edition, the old edition is even worse. (run away)

First of all, Jia Yun is the only son of the fifth sister-in-law (widow) on the back porch of Jia's mansion. When his father died when he was young, his family property was usurped by his uncle Bu Shiren.Even the servants in Jia's mansion look down on their mother and son, which is very pitiful.

Later, in order to give Wang Xifeng a gift, I asked my uncle to buy some musk mint on credit, but was kicked out by my uncle and aunt sarcastically.If it wasn't for the neighbor Drunk King Ni Er who offered to lend him 15 taels of silver, he really wouldn't be able to get any money out.

And in order to be able to hug Jia Baoyu's thigh, he is willing to be his son. (original)

To be honest, I don't like the excitement at the beginning, and Xiao Yunyun's suffering is just the first few chapters.Later on, his personality will change, and he will use his pre-rebirth knowledge to fight against everything~

Compared with being immortal every day at the beginning, it is better to cover the sky with one hand after the experience~

HIA~HIA~HIA~

To sum up: In fact, it’s just because the front is so miserable and hard-talked ~ put yourself on the waist ~

When the plot is well laid out, the small wheelchair has to go on the highway (Jinjin: smirking ING

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