Linzhi Gongzi [Red Mansion]

Wen Yishu, who is the king of heaven and earth, boarded the ship to enter the capital after the Qingming Festival.He didn't want to go so early at first, but when he thought that if he didn't arrive at the agreed time, he would be read to death by someone.I had no choice but to pinch my nose and reluctantly left.

I was unhappy in my heart, and some of it appeared on my face.In addition, he was a little seasick, so he became more and more irritable, and wanted to vent his anger on anyone who caught him.Don't make trouble for me, or I'll make trouble for you.

When Feng Shuo opened the curtain and went in, Wen Yishu was suffocated and panicked, and when he saw him, he was ready to implement the three words of asking for trouble.

An unopened letter was thrown at Feng Shuo's feet. Wen Yishu held his dizzy head and said in a vicious voice, "Here, what your master wants. Take it and get out, don't shake it in front of me."

Guard Feng has been with his master for a long time, so he doesn't know his temper.Picking up the letter at his feet and putting it away, he said: "This subordinate was ordered to escort the young master to the capital, so why leave at will."

Wen Yishu snorted and laughed: "My life is worthless."

He seemed to want to stab one or two more sentences, but felt that it was pointless to embarrass a guard.Left and right own task is completed, why not go back to Liangxi at the next pier and change the itinerary.He really didn't want to go to Kyoto at all, and he didn't even want to study and participate in Qiu Wei.

Feng Shuo saw that his brows were slightly frowned, his pupils were slightly dilated, and he thought of what his master said.He opened the mouth and said: "Young master, please don't make things difficult for your subordinates. The master has said that you must ask your master to go to the capital safely."

Wen Yishu's gaze immediately turned cold, and he whispered forcefully, "Without them, I would be safe wherever I go."

Saying more is a slip of the tongue, the boat is not home after all.Wen Yishu had no choice but to let Feng Shuo leave, and opened a small window by himself, lying under the window with his arm under his head in a daze.

Looking back on the 17 years I have lived, it is like a dream.He had always thought that he was the son of the Wen family, with a hardworking father and a poetic sister.As for himself, he is at best a born dandy who grew up in a gentle and rich village and wanders in the prosperous world.

But once the situation changed suddenly, his father died of illness.In order to avoid misfortune, he had to send his younger sister to become a monk.On the other hand, he hid incognito with a whole body of life-threatening things.Until one day, he heard the name of the newly appointed Xunyan Yushi... It was like a key opened the lock, and various memories rushed into his mind, splitting his life in half.

The two memories merged together, Wen Yishu kept laughing and scolding on his face during that time, but in his heart he couldn't tell the truth from the imaginary.As far as the couplet in the environment of truth and emptiness—false is true, true is also false, inaction is where there is and there is nothing.

He came here through time travel, and came to a book that has not even figured out the ending yet.He didn't read much about "Red Mansion" in his previous life, and he read it hastily, just to complete the homework assigned by the teacher.As for his identity, Wen Yishu contacted several key points to make a guess.

Both of his parents died, and he practiced on behalf of Panxiang Temple in Suzhou.

His younger sister is probably the Miaoyu in Jinling Twelve Beauties, who is as beautiful as orchid and more talented than a fairy.And he is a background figure who doesn't even have a chance to play.

The chronology in "A Dream of Red Mansions" is lost, and there is nowhere to verify it.No matter how thrilling it is, it is only secretly written in the poetic and picturesque daily life.The information that Wen Yishu possesses is only as small as the palm of his hand.But what he faced was the most direct power struggle.His father was tortured to death in a disaster.

He wanted to avenge his father and seek justice for his Wen family, and every step he took was extremely difficult.The slightest sign of trouble made him tremble with fear.Even if there was someone who was so kind to him, Wen Yishu couldn't tell whether this person was sincere or not, and would kick him away after taking advantage of him.

However, at least now their goals are the same.If he planned well, he might be able to escape.He only hoped that the Yizhong old Chitose who broke things was the one he was going to deal with.

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When Dongting walked in, he saw Wen Yishu lying on his back on the bed without taking off his shoes, and immediately raised his eyebrows, "If you want to lie down, take off your shoes and clothes."

Wen Yishu lazily waved his hands in a perfunctory way: "Just lie down for a while, take off your shoes and clothes, you'll be in trouble. It's just your obsession with cleanliness that you don't know where, you're so wordy."

"If the uncle bothers me, just send me back at the next pier," Dong Ting sneered, threw the curtain and went out.

"If I could go back, your uncle, I would have gone back a long time ago." Wen Yishu muttered, his face full of displeasure.

Tianchi walked in from the outside, looked at him and sighed, "Why did you recruit her again?"

"How dare I recruit her," Wen Yi cried out.He sat up and sighed in resignation, walked out with the help of the table, and saw Dong Ting squatting at the stern of the boat, fanning the stove with his chin resting on his knees.

Wen Yishu walked over, squatted beside her, and coaxed patiently: "My good sister, I know you are doing my best, don't you get angry?"

Of course Dongting wasn't really angry with him, but he was panicked and said with a choked voice: "I dare not take on the anger of the uncle. It's just that the master can't always be so muddle-headed and eccentric. If you read a book and get a job, why not?" I can't find a chance to get ahead."

The little girl has little knowledge, and always feels that she is capable when she becomes an official, and she doesn't have to apply for nothing like she is now.

Wen Yishu sighed: "You don't understand."

"I don't understand about scholars," Dong Ting looked up, "but what about the third master? Isn't he really helping you? Master, why do you keep stabbing him?"

"Hey, you little girl," Wen Yi said happily, and helped him up, "Are you helping outsiders teach me a lesson?"

Dong Ting said with a solemn face, "I won't help anyone, I'll just help."

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong," Wen Yishu raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "I will definitely have a good attitude when I see him next time, don't worry. I will never offend him! Coax him, pamper him... ...Like, like coaxing you?"

"Master!" Dongting stomped his feet anxiously, "You are not serious! Who told you to coax you!"

Said and ran away.

"Hey, the stove, the stove is gone!"

Wen Yishu yelled twice from behind, seeing the people running away, he had no choice but to take the fan and fan himself.Tianchi, who has been paying attention to this side, is busy coming over to take over the work.

"Dongting has always had such a straightforward temper, sir, don't annoy her," Tianchi said softly, "She is still young, and the time with you is no more than the three of us. Some things can't be understood."

Wen Yishu folded his arms and smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "Why doesn't she understand, it's very clear."

After thinking about it, I added another sentence: "She is complaining about that third master."

After hearing this, Tianchi hesitated for a moment, thinking that this little girl should be beaten.He just asked, "What do you think?"

Wen Yishu's face was pale, "Who treats me well and who treats me badly, can't I tell the difference? It's just, no matter how good they are. They are a family in the end."

These days, it's easy to take back sincerity and difficult to give away, no one has to.

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Along the way, Feng Shuo really did his best, and Wen Yishu didn't even have a chance to escape.Wherever he went, the guards followed closely.Wen Yishu was so angry that he almost scratched the wall.

It is said that he went back to his hometown in Beijing to prepare for the Qiu Wei exam, but he had no intention of entering the exam room at all.It's just a fart in his ears to learn characters by studying books.He behaved like a libertine all day long, and his father gave him such a name in vain.

So, the bored Mr. Wen had no choice but to save up his energy to torment Feng Shuo.But things are like masters, Feng Shuo is as resistant to tossing as his master.No matter how difficult he was, he always smiled.Wen Yishu had no other way to deal with such a person, he persisted for only three days and went to have fun by himself.This made Feng Shuo breathe a sigh of relief elsewhere - if he continued to toss like this, he really couldn't bear it.No wonder the other brothers showed such sympathetic expressions when they knew that they were responsible for guarding Young Master Wen to Beijing.

Finally, when the two people's patience with each other was about to reach the limit, the boat docked.Wen Yishu was in a hurry to get off the boat, and ran out of the cabin before the boat stopped.The wind blowing on the river bank woke up his dizzy head.Hengshan and Huashan called after him, pulling people back, so as not to make his son blush.

Landed on the shore and floated on the water for two months, Wen Yishu could barely walk.Before the feet were firmly on the ground, the head of the palace accompanied the guards led the horse and carried the sedan chair, and said that Wen Yishu would be invited to get on the carriage.

Wen Yishu gave Feng Shuo a cold look behind him, and Feng Shiwei's brow was in a cold sweat.

"I won't go with you," he said resolutely, turning his head and shouting loudly, "Hengshan!"

Heng Shan was directing people to salute, when he heard the sound he rushed over, "I'm here, the little one is here."

Wen Yishu said coldly: "What about our family?"

Hengshan looked around, "Hey, that's not right, I agreed to pick it up."

If the long follower doesn't send the person to the car safely, he will definitely die when he goes back. He bowed and waved his hands, "My lord, you can get in the car. I promise to send you back in one piece."

"Where will I be sent? Send it to your palace so that Liang Yu can lock me up?"

"Ouch, my lord," hearing Wen Yishu calling the third prince by his name, Chang Sui immediately looked like he was about to faint, and turned to Feng Shuo for help.

Just as Feng Shuo was about to speak a few words of persuasion, he heard a commotion in front of him.The guards of the palace immediately went to check and came back after a while.

He glanced at Wen Yishu, and hesitantly reported: "Yes... the carriage of the young master's family and the carriage of another family were crowded together, and neither of them could get out."

Hearing that it's my own loss, it's worth it!Wen Yishu shook the fan in his hand, pointed at Hengshan, "Go, call a few more people!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Hengshan, but went to find a place by himself.Feng Shuo and Chang Sui, who were told to be optimistic about others, dare not worry about him alone, and hurriedly followed.

It turned out that there was another bend in the road from the pier to the city.A family didn't follow the way they went, and had to turn off to another road, which happened to block the carriage of Wen's family to pick up people, and the people behind also suffered.It was a matter of taking a step back, but this family was so arrogant that they would not retreat even if they died.

Wen's family members were anxious again, and when they were lenient in their words, they quarreled.When Wen Yishu came over, both sides developed into a fight.

"what happened!"

A clear drink interrupted the scolding of servants on both sides.

The Wen family's Taishan saw his Yushu Lanzhi, his pampered elder brother stood in the dust and frowned, and immediately screamed.He rushed over and squatted down, wanting to carry him back to the carriage, and told him not to dirty his shoes.

Wen Yishu patted Mount Tai and told him to get up.After asking about the ins and outs again, knowing that the family opposite him was surnamed Xue, he immediately raised his eyebrows.

It wouldn't be so coincidental.

Suddenly, a round-headed and big-eared figure emerged from the carriage in front of him, with greasy sweat on his forehead.He was originally full of impatience, annoyance and anger, but after seeing Wen Yi's book, he immediately turned into a salivating look, and hurriedly bowed to him with joy.

"How is this little brother?" Xue Pan kept looking at Wen Yishu imitating his gentle appearance, and felt that he had never seen such a good-looking person. "It's just some misunderstanding of the servants. I told them to move away." that is!"

Turning around, he commanded his servants to move out of the driveway fiercely.

Wen Yishu clearly heard the voice of a female family member behind him, and sneered for a while, "This young master has a big belly."

Xue Panquan didn't understand, so he caught up with the cliché: "I'm Xue Pan, whose ancestral home is Jinling! I don't know what to call my little brother? Where is he from? But he's going to Beijing too? You're so talented that people hit it off right away. Find some time, let's Go for a drink?"

Ouch, my grandfather's baby was accosted by a stupid guy!Let His Highness know this, so don't swallow them alive!The head of the palace was so anxious that his palms were sweating, he hurriedly stepped forward to block Xue Pan's sight, and said to Wen Yishu, "My lord, it's getting late, hurry up and go back with me."

"My family's carriage is here, why should I go back with you?" Wen Yishu jumped into his own carriage, and ordered to Mount Tai outside, "Go, go home."

Taishan is a fool, so he responded.He also asked other people to help run the ceremony, turned the car around and ran away.Throw the palace and Xue Pan into the ashes raised by the horse's hooves.

Seeing the beauty running away so neatly, Xue Pan was full of regret, so he took his family and left slowly.As for the head of the palace, his face completely collapsed, and he said to Feng Shuo in a miserable manner: "Why is this master still such a difficult temper?"

Feng Shuo's temper had already been polished by Wen Yishu on the surface of the water, and he spread his hands and said, "You have to ask Your Highness about this."

"Then what should we do now! If the person didn't pick it up, His Highness will blame him!" The long follower almost sat on the ground and cried.

"There's nothing to do, just follow behind and send the person back. It's better than His Highness asking and saying that he ran away halfway."

Chang Sui thought it was reasonable, and hurriedly called the Master to follow Wen Yishu all the way into the city.

The author has something to say: Regarding the age of the dumb king who grabbed Xiangling, one said it was 15 years old, and the other said it was ten years old.Personally, I think 15 years old is reliable...