The whole heaven is watching Lao Tzu fall in love [Red Mansion]

"How could this be your own idea?"

Jia Zheng sneered, and didn't believe a single word in this sentence, "A young lady who is supposed to stay out of the door, a young lady who doesn't care about anything except dowry and jewelry, unexpectedly Will you be aware of these current events too?"

His eyes sharpened sharply, and he said bitterly: "You'd better explain this matter clearly today. Otherwise, the Jia family's family law is not for looking good!"

Tanchun's body trembled slightly, her face was pale and bloodless, against the thin clothes, she looked more and more slender as paper, and she had a bit of Daiyu's charm.But her eyes were still full of sharpness, she raised her head, looked directly into Jia Zheng's eyes and replied word by word: "My daughter has nothing to say. The matter of Princess Zhaoning's entry into the court is my daughter's decision." If I don't care about the matter, who else should care about it?"

"Did all the Four Books for Women that you learned were swallowed into the dog's stomach!" Jia Zheng was in a hurry, he picked up a delicately placed white jade bimuxin by his hand, and threw it on the ground viciously.The sharp fragments splashed all over the place, Tanchun stubbornly endured it with his back straight, and refused to say a word of confession.

Mrs. Wang at the side covered it with a handkerchief, and then said kindly: "Master, after all, the third girl is ignorant, and even Boy Lang got involved in this matter. I'm afraid she can't tell the priorities, thinking it's just a matter It's a small matter, if you know it later, that's all."

It was only then that Jia Zheng remembered that there was another Jia Lang in the big room who jumped up and down to make this happen, he immediately raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "I almost forgot, I should ask the eldest brother to educate him!" Said, "Go ahead, get banned for a month, don't go out! These idiots will cause trouble!"

He went away with a wave of his sleeves, and Madam Wang slowly put down the colored cup and cover cup she was holding in her hand, and said slowly: "Did you all hear that?"

All the maidservants came in from the door, answering in a low voice.

"Take Miss San down, don't let her come out again this month." She bent down, gently patted Tanchun's back, and whispered softly like a kind mother, "It's nothing. Just hide in front of the master for a few days, and when the master forgets, it will be fine."

Tanchun choked with sobs and answered yes, surrounded by Yu Chuan'er and the others, first went to his room to freshen up.

The servant waited beside her, busily wringing the handkerchief to fetch water, wiping away all the tears on Tanchun's face.She combed her hair again, and dressed up completely. Seeing that the maids in Mrs. Wang's room had gone out, she comforted Tanchun in a low voice, "Miss, it's all right because my wife is here. The master is only angry for a while. Miss, don't worry." It's better to have a temper with him."

Tanchun laughed violently, as if he heard something extremely ridiculous: "Is there a wife?"

"My wife will speak for you, and your relationship with your wife is not shallow..."

"These words are just for outsiders to listen to," Tan Chun suddenly said, and interrupted her coldly, "Why is she being nice to me, don't you and I think about it?"

"It's just so that I can marry a good man, so that I can help Baoyu when the time comes—" She gritted her teeth, her eyes seemed to be roaring with flames, "I'm not too young this year, and I'm about to reach my age Already, has anyone mentioned how to arrange the funeral ceremony for me? Can you make preparations for me to see others?"

The servant was speechless, and silently poured the remaining half of the basin of residual water, and said in a low voice, "Madam may have other ideas..."

"What other ideas?" Tanchun mocked, "It's just because I can't get enough benefits from them. Since the second sister went out, I can see clearly that these people are all untrustworthy! They only want to Take care of yourself, who cares if you push me into the fire pit?"

What is Mrs. Wang's plan, she has already seen clearly.

He just wanted to stuff her into the backyard of the princes and nobles, and let her be one of the countless women vying for favor, in exchange for more benefits for Baoyu.And what about her?

She was scheming in the back house and suffering unspeakably. At that time, who would care?

"I'm going to follow the girl," said the servant, "it's just a girl, if the lady and the master really make up their minds, how can we change it?"

"So," Tanchun looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and stretched out his hands to straighten his temples, "In this world, I can only rely on myself."

When she uttered these words, she saw a burning strange light in her eyes.

Angrily, Jia Zheng ran to find Jia She, wanting to have a good talk with him about the education of future generations, but was undoubtedly ridiculed by Jia She, who was very defensive: "Second brother, don't joke with me. Baoyu is not even a child now, but my family Lang'er is already a fourth-rank official! Speaking of which, he is a bit higher than you, and you, the second brother, have not even got a chance to go to court... ...."

He narrowed his small eyes, and slowly walked Jia Zheng around from top to bottom, his eyes were obviously full of irony.

Jia Zheng seldom felt being despised by his elder brother who was not as good as his when he urinated.He studied better than Jia She since he was a child, and was more favored by his parents than him. Even in Rongxi Hall, Jia's mother told him to live there without saying a word—in Jia Zheng's heart, he, the elder brother, was far away from him. Not on him.

This made him hate iron for being weak, but also had indescribable and secret satisfaction in his heart.

But these thoughts, he has always been well hidden, and now being ridiculed by Jia She, the anger in his heart soared: "Boy Lang has already led Tanchun, and Tanchun, a girl, is actually in some Wanmin book." Isn't that absurd enough to sign?"

"Where is this absurd?"

Jia Amnesty gave him a look full of contempt, "It's not like you haven't seen the absurd things your Baoyu did! Besides, this is something even the Holy Majesty agrees with. Why, do you think there is something wrong with the Holy Majesty's handling?"

Jia Zheng naturally dare not say this.His breath stuck in his throat, and he was almost fainted by the anger of this big brother who didn't like oil and salt.

"Hurry up, hurry up," Jia She rushed out impatiently, "I still have a few treasures that I just got and want to play with them, so I won't let my second brother drink tea. Come on, give the second master a good gift." go out!"

Jia Zheng: ...

He was full of anger when he came, and full of anger when he went back.

It's just that before, it was the anger towards Jia Lang; now, the anger is directed towards Jia Amnesty, who knows nothing but antique beauties.

"Father and son, neither one is decent!"

Jia Zheng sighed, feeling deeply ashamed, and ordered his servants to ask Jia Lang to pay his respects as soon as he returned to the mansion.

Who knows that if you wait for left, you won't come, you wait until the sky is dark, and at the beginning of the next month, one of the servants hastily sent a message: "The third master has already rested in the Beijing Palace."

Now, Jia Zheng was completely silent.

Jia Lang did indeed go to Beijing Palace.He was in the same car with Shui Rong, and buried his head in the young man's arms in the rickety carriage.

"Why, did you scare you today?"

Shui Rong stroked his hair, which was as soft as fine silk, and asked softly.

The little head buried in his arms rubbed against each other, then moved slowly.

He was indeed terrified.

Before today, Jia Lang had never actually seen death with his own eyes, let alone thought that someone would choose to bump his head to death in full view for such absurd or even ridiculous reasons.

This feeling, it seems that the content written in those rotten books is now vividly in front of my eyes.The so-called strife between courts, intrigues, and school disputes all became a reality that I personally experienced.

He had never felt so clearly that he was no longer in that familiar world.In this world, human life is probably the least valuable thing.

For the beauty, for the breath, for the family style, for the leisurely mouth......

Those individuals can always find out some high-sounding reasons, so that a pile of loess covers up the original fresh lives.

He subconsciously clenched the clothes on Shui Rong's chest tightly. The latter noticed his movement, laughed softly, and held him even tighter.

"Ah Qi, don't worry," Shui Rongyu said softly in his ear, "As long as I have me, I will protect you naturally. In this life, I definitely want you to live smoothly and safely. Just let go Do what you want to do, even if you poke another hole in this day, I can make it up for you."

Jia Lang burst out laughing, amused by him: "Does this mean I'm hugging a golden thigh?"

"What are golden thighs?"

As an antique fairy who had never had any entertainment before meeting Jia Lang, Shui Rong asked suspiciously.

"This question..." Jia Lang tilted his head, uncertain, "The kind that has enough power to let me bully others with your power?"

Shui Rong was stunned, and then said with a serious face: "Whoever you want to bully, just tell me."

This group of gods under his command is not afraid to play against that murderous guy.

Seeing the halo in his eyes, Jia Lang looked very serious, obviously taking it seriously.For a while, he couldn't laugh or cry, he tugged on his sleeve and said: "It's just a joke with you, how can I bully others?"

Shui Rong held his hand tightly, and said: "If you have this idea one day, you must remember to tell me."

Jia Lang was speechless: "Why do I feel that you seem to be looking forward to it..."

Suddenly there was a neighing horse sound from the parking space, Jia Lang raised the curtain to look, and found that the Beijing Palace had already appeared in front of him.Shui Rong got out of the carriage first, and then stretched out his hand to hug him down.They have always done this when they were young, but now that Jia Lang has grown up a lot, they naturally want to refuse.Looking at Shui Rong's firm hands and stubborn eyes, Jia Lang finally sighed, and was obediently carried out of the carriage by him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got out of the car, he met a face——

Princess Beijing pursed her lips tightly, with an inexplicable expression on her face.