[Red Chamber] Jia Lian has an ancestor system

Lin Daiyu walked outside the yard, looked at the flowers in the yard, and finally went to the kitchen.

Zijuan persuaded: "It's not easy for a girl to come in a place like the kitchen."

Daiyu didn't care, just said: "Why not come in and make tea?"

How can a girl do such rough work as making tea? Zijuan wanted to intervene, but Daiyu refused: "Idle is idle. Back in the garden, Xiangyun and Baoyu also roasted venison. I'm just making tea."

It's not easy for Zijuan to stop him, so he just stands aside.

Lin Daiyu brewed tea on the small charcoal stove, and asked the boy to bring it in.The little boy was also a cute kid. After bringing the tea inside, he said, "This is the tea that Sister Fairy cooked herself."

Qing Yan and Fan Zhao's eyes brightened.

Fan Zhao said: "It's a great fortune to be able to drink the tea made by the girl!"

Qing Yan didn't expect Daiyu to make tea herself, and couldn't restrain her smile.

Lin Song came back with food and wine, and was busy with processing for a while.Lin Daiyu asked Zicuckoo to cook the bowls and chopsticks, so she felt relieved.It's not that I dislike the old gentleman's place, it's just that a certain person's status is too valuable to be sloppy.

Qing Yan and Fan Zhao just chatted for a while, the two have become friends who have forgotten the years, and when they came out, they were full of energy.During the dinner, Fan Zhao was full of praise for Qing Yan, saying that he really has the demeanor of his grandfather.

Although Fan Zhao was released by the imperial court, he had to admit that the first emperor was a man of grace and measure. Later, the first emperor issued an edict to let him return to the imperial court, but he refused.

Shu Jishi became an old master, and he was very happy, not to mention he trained several Jinshi.

It was getting dark when we returned to the city, Fan Zhao said to Daiyu while seeing each other off: "The girl's parents are so close to each other, and everyone who has seen them praises her. Seeing you today is like seeing your parents. I am very happy." I'm gratified, and I'm sure your parents will be gratified too."

Daiyu knew what the old man was implying, but he didn't tell the truth, and it was inconvenient for her to explain further, so she just knelt down and said goodbye.

But Qing Yan said without hesitation: "Don't worry, Mr. Fan, I will definitely take good care of her, so that Erlao Quan will be safe."

After returning to the Lin Mansion, Han Fu asked, "My lord, when will we leave tomorrow?"

"Let's go tomorrow morning, you go back to the house and get ready." Then she looked at Lin Daiyu with burning eyes.

Zijuan's eyes were very good, and she made an excuse and said: "Girl, I'll go back to the house first, my lord, can you take our girl back to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion?" As he spoke, he directly took the lantern from the maid holding the lantern in front, and then Throw a cold in Qingyan's hand, and take the maid away by the way.

The shadows of the trees are mottled, and the flames of the lanterns are faint.Daiyu twisted the handkerchief and asked, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"Actually, I want to stay a little longer, but I'm afraid I won't be able to leave if I see you in the morning."

Daiyu snorted, "People ask you serious things, but you always say things that are not serious."

"But what I said was from the bottom of my heart." Qing Yan smiled, "I'm afraid that the case at Jinling will be closed in the future, so I naturally have to hurry back."

In fact, Qingyan didn't want to mention this serious matter, after all, the historian was Daiyu's ancestral family, no matter how reasonable she was, she wouldn't be happy.

After listening to this meeting, Daiyu really sighed.

Qing Yan comforted: "Don't worry, after returning to Beijing, I will fight for them if I can."

But I heard Daiyu say: "If you are implicated because of this, it will be very worthless. You don't have to force yourself."

"I have my measure."

Daiyu said slightly: "Hundred-year-old families never decline overnight. Each has its own origin and destiny. If you want to come to an end without descendants like my Lin family, but keep a clean reputation, maybe it's not bad... But the hardships, Who can explain it?"

"This is true of the rise and fall of dynasties, let alone the family."

The two were silent for a while, the autumn leaves rustled, Qing Yan suddenly smiled and said: "After you return to the capital, I will visit the mansion as a distant 'cousin', how about it?"

Although when I heard him say "cousin" at that time, I was touched by the stupid past with that "cousin", and I calmed down and thought about it, but it was very repulsive.

Very unhappy, very repulsive.

Daiyu glanced at him: "There are a lot of sisters and sisters. I see my sister and forget about my sister. I am so bored."

Qing Yan seemed to have a tacit understanding, and replied: "Okay, then don't make a bunch of them, just be the only one."

Lin Daiyu's heart skipped a beat, and it so happened that he had already arrived outside the gate of Xiaoxiang Pavilion. There were two lanterns hanging high above the gate, and there were also lights shining from the courtyard, reflecting the stars in his eyes.

Lin Daiyu was about to say something in a daze, but found that she couldn't speak.

Qingyan smiled faintly, and said to Zijuan who was looking inside, "Zijuan, take the girl back to the house."

Then he said to Daiyu, "I'll get up early tomorrow and go out. You don't have to see me off, and we won't count as parting."

The candlelight was shining brightly, and Lin Daiyu was lying on the bed full of thoughts.

Not a bunch, just one.

I used to hope that someone could say such words to soothe her anxiety, but I didn't want to look forward to it, but it was another person to complete it.

Think about life, it really is impermanent.

At that time, she only thought that she was dead and drank the indescribably bitter water of forgetting the river before forgetting about that relationship.

I don't want to have nothing, what I drink is just a bowl of bitter medicine.

Maybe it's the effect of that bowl of medicine, in short, recalling all the past, there is no disturbance in my heart.Even when I saw that person, there was no ups and downs.

Or maybe it's because she knew that she had paid off his tears, but after all, she still had to forget this relationship that hurt her deeply and hurt her to the marrow.

But never thought that such a person would appear again...

After dressing up the next day, Xueyan came over and said: "Go back to the girl, the young master has already left the mansion for Jinling. The guard at the gate said he got up before dawn."

"understood."

Lin Daiyu wandered around the mansion after eating, and walked to Qiushui residence unknowingly.

In the attic on the second floor, that tall and straight figure seemed to be still standing in front of the window, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lin Daiyu walked to the window sill and saw a red leaf on the desk beside her.A poem is written on the leaf in teeny lowercase letters: It is hard to say parting, and the red leaves send lovesickness.

Lin Daiyu smiled slightly, put away the red leaf, and put it in a collection of poems that she often read.

But he said that after Yingchun returned to the mansion, he still lived in Zilingzhou, living comfortably as usual without leaving the pavilion.Embroidered oranges, lotus flowers, etc. seem to be reborn, and I feel an indescribable joy in my heart.

Yingchun was naturally happy, but she became a widow after all, which was different from when she was a girl.Once, Yingchun went to greet Jia Amnesty and Mrs. Xing, and got some sarcastic eyes from Mrs. Xing.

Jia Amnesty said bluntly: "You are still young, you still have to find someone to rely on."

Yingchun didn't say anything, but timidly returned to Zilingzhou.

Xiuju said angrily: "Does the master want to remarry you so much?"

Yingchun said: "As a father, he naturally thinks so."

"What does the girl think?"

After this one-year calamity, Yingchun also had some ideas, she said: "I don't want to suffer like this again, I would rather follow the example of Miaoyu and practice."

Xiuju said: "Although it is said that if you marry again, you may not be able to meet a good family, but it still depends on the girl."

"Let's live these days first."

Jia Lian recently saw that the mansion was safe, and planned to go back to Gusu to pick up Sister Lin.

When Miaoyu learned about it, she said: "There is nothing to worry about in the garden now, why not go to the new Quacui nunnery in Jinling to practice."

Jia Lian said, "That's okay, but I'm afraid the new nunnery hasn't been built yet."

"It doesn't matter. Miss Baozhu and I can live in the same place first. How to decorate the new nunnery, plant trees and flowers, I can arrange it myself."

After Yingchun heard about it, she also found Jia Lian and said that she didn't want to live in the garden, so she might as well go to Jinling together.

Jia Lian said: "It's hard for you to think clearly. Go and talk to the old lady."

Mother Jia originally wanted to find another marriage for Yingchun, but there were so many things going on at the moment that no one could take care of them. She thought it would be okay to go back to Jinling for a while, so she agreed.Xichun originally wanted to go too, but Jia's mother disagreed, so she had to give up.

On the eighth day of October, Jia Lian took Yingchun, Miaoyu and some maids and servants to Jinling together with Miaoyu's belongings and some of Yingchun's bags.

When I returned to Jinling, the framework of the new Changcui nunnery had been built, but the interior and exterior had not been carefully decorated, and the flowers, plants, trees and soil had not been planted.

Miaoyu was quite satisfied after reading it: "Since that's the case, you can modify it slowly according to my idea."

He also felt that the house he lived in was too small, so he negotiated to buy the surrounding houses at a high price, and gradually transformed the house into a big yard.

Jia Lian couldn't wish more, so he called a group of servants from the old house to keep the girls safe.

Miaoyu, Yingchun and Baozhu are together, neither lonely nor noisy, this kind of getting along is quite satisfying for them.

Xiuju was used to living in the mansion, and suddenly came to this village with green mountains and beautiful waters, and found everything new and interesting, and went to plant flowers and water vegetables in the fields when he had nothing to do. It was a good time to pass the time.

The surrounding villagers are already familiar with it, and Jincai also recruited a few honest and hardworking people to help with some work.

After coming and going, it has a bit of the appearance of rural Beppu.The family temple was under construction, and Jia Lian only lamented that he didn't have much money, otherwise he could have repaired several houses to make them more dignified and decent.

However, these are all built in the name of the sacrificial industry. If they are too gorgeous, they will arouse suspicion, so they dismissed these thoughts.

After Jia Lian finished his explanation, he went to Gusu to pick up Lin Daiyu.

When Lin Daiyu heard about Miaoyu and others, she said with great interest, "If the canal didn't pass through Jinling, I would definitely go and see the paradise you created."

Jia Lian said: "It sounds like a paradise, but it's actually just an ordinary village. If Miaoyu's Quicui nunnery is renovated, it will look the same as the Quicui nunnery in the garden. The few houses bought in the mansion are just ordinary villages. It's just a village house."

Zijuan interjected: "Speaking of which, the girls are nostalgic. They are used to living in the garden, and when they come out, they are also used to bringing the name and decorations of the garden with them."

Jia Lian said with a smile: "Not only that, but even the trees can't wait to grow the same."

Daiyu smiled, didn't speak any more, just looked at a maple tree by the river that was shedding its leaves.