[Red Chamber] Daiyu Reborn

The emperor sent Xiao Ruofan here to take care of the two young girls. Although it was a little inappropriate in terms of rules, Xiao Ruofan was undoubtedly the best candidate. Cousin, Xiao Ruofan has relatives with both girls, so he is indeed the most suitable.

Although Daiyu was still a little puzzled, she didn't ask any further questions. After Nongyue and Xiao Ruofan had finished hurting each other, she covered her mouth and asked with a smile, "Brother Xiao, do you want to start a club with us?"

Xiao Ruofan shook his head, and said with a smile: "I am much older than you, and if I am with you, it is inevitable that I will be bullied by the big."

Nongyue hummed again: "You must be afraid, right?"

Xiao Ruofan smiled helplessly, and didn't answer, looked at the furnishings in the study, and asked, "Princess, have you figured out who to look for? A poetry club needs at least four or five people to be interesting."

Nongyue scratched the small chin of the Persian cat in her arms, and rolled her eyes at Xiao Ruofan: "Of course I have thought about it, I will start a club with Daiyu, Yun Nuo and Yun Ya count as two, Zhen girl and Lan The girl must also follow, the weather is so cold and Nongqin is still young, so I won't take her with me, so as not to freeze."

Daiyu listened carefully, recalling Lin Jifeng's explanation yesterday afternoon: Yun Nuo is the old son of the Supreme Emperor, ranked sixth, only ten years old this year, born of Concubine Lu, and very favored, with a personality of a bully; He is the youngest son left by the convicted eldest prince. He is 12 years old this year. Because he was born to a servant girl in the mansion, he was not favored. He was raised by the side concubine Mei who fell out of favor a long time ago and later committed suicide. Fortunately, he was not implicated in his father. Nongqin is the second princess born of Concubine Li Shu, who is only five years old this year.

But who are Girl Zhen and Girl Lan?Daiyu really couldn't figure it out.

After listening, Xiao Ruofan thought for a while, then nodded and said, "That's right, since that's the case, have you posted yet?"

"The post was written by Daiyu," Nongyue pointed triumphantly at Daiyu, and rushed the ducks to put it on the shelf, "This is a talented girl!"

Daiyu heard the praise, but felt helpless, but on second thought, this is actually quite interesting, isn't it?

Daiyu is not a coy person, especially when it comes to elegance, but because Xiao Ruofan is here, she doesn't pull up her sleeves, she just pinches the cuff of her right arm carefully with her left hand, and carefully holds the brush with her right hand, carefully After dipping in the ink and thinking about it for a while, each of the teeny lowercase characters appeared on the paper, like a black koi, graceful and elegant.

Xiao Ruofan was not close or far away, watching carefully, there was a touch of admiration in Daiyu's eyes intentionally or unintentionally.

Nongyue rubbed the cat's fluffy white fur, and pointed her fingers: "Well, Yunya has a mansion outside, so let's go to his place to start a club. The place is big and no one cares about it, how nice it is!"

Because of pity for Yun Ya's loss of his parents when he was young, the Supreme Emperor ordered to leave half of the eldest prince's mansion as the palace for Yun Ya, and named Yun Ya the Prince of Mi Gong County.Yun Ya and Yun Nuo were raised together in the palace, but occasionally they would return to the residence for a few days.

According to Lin Jifeng, unlike Yun Nuo, the demon king of the world, Yun Ya experienced his father's crimes, and even saw his mother committing suicide when he was young. He has a gloomy personality. Read a book in the house.But back then, almost all of the eldest prince's remnant party was liquidated, and Yun Ya was young and not close to his biological father, no matter whether it was the Supreme Emperor or the Emperor, they didn't have any worries about him.

After posting the invitation post, the response was quick, no one would not like to be able to go out of the palace to play.

Concubine Zhou was still a little worried, Daiyu sent the box of Dendrobium orchids to Nongyue when she was paying her respects one day, Concubine Zhou took it, and only returned a simple little jewelry, but she didn't make things difficult for them anymore—— However, according to Daiyu's quiet observation, the reason why Concubine Zhou let go is that apart from the emperor's approval, Xiao Ruofan and Nongyue went to the Palace of Compassion and the Empress Dowager's ears with their eloquent tongues. .

Finally, two days later, in the evening, after Daiyu accompanied Nongyue to "gather the wind", the two of them followed Xiao Ruofan to Yunya's Prince's Mansion. Because Yun Ya is an unsmiling and wooden character, he doesn't like luxury or noise, and there are not many servants in the house, most of them just focus on doing things like a log, so the whole courtyard looks a little colder.

Daiyu followed Nongyue down from the warm sedan chair, hugged the fox-skin cloak, looked up, and once again had a trace of surprise in her heart: the person standing in front of the main hall was tall and slender, wearing a long blue robe , without decoration, looks a little thin in the cold wind, although there is no lack of respect on that indifferent face, but in that paleness, there seems to be a faint arrogance far away from the world.

——This reminded Daiyu of Miaoyu in her previous life, with such a withdrawn and cold personality, but her temperament and talent are worthy of my admiration.

"Greetings to the princess." Yun Ya came over to salute Nong Yue, Dai Yu was a little in awe of this man's coldness, she didn't dare to go beyond the rules, and respectfully bowed to the county king.

Yun Ya nodded lightly and didn't say much, just as Nong Yue was about to say something, suddenly a crimson ball sprang out from the main hall, rushed to Nong Yue and Daiyu, and winked at Nong Yue: " Good-nephew-daughter, call me uncle!"

"Cut!" Nongyue curled her lips slightly, picked up Daiyu with one hand, raised her head and used her chin to light the fire-like red ball that suddenly popped out, and introduced to her: "This is Yunnuo, my little girl." ~uncle~uncle~"

Daiyu was dragged by Nongyue, and she couldn't do it even if she wanted to. Embarrassed and dumbfounded, Nongyue raised her chin again, and looked at Yunnuo with contempt: "It's not winter yet, and you're better than a girl dressed like this." The child is still afraid of the cold?" He intentionally glanced at Daiyu's figure, which still seemed to be weak.

Speaking of this, Yun Nuo picked up his bloated dark red dress, and put on a mournful face: "Mother concubine forced me to dress like this, otherwise she won't let me out, if I take it off—" said Then, he made an action of undressing.

Yun Ya's cold voice sounded immediately, respectful but not allowed to refute: "Uncle, the concubine concubine ordered you to take off your coat only when you are recovering from the cold."

Listening to this wooden "uncle", Yun Nuo, who just relied on his seniority to play tricks on the moon, wanted to cry. He jumped on the spot with his clothes on his hands, his handsome face wrinkled into a bun: "I Can you stop calling me uncle, you are two years older than me, okay?"

"It's what it deserves, the wicked will be tortured by the wicked!" Nongyue laughed heartily, but she immediately became dissatisfied when she glanced away, "Where are Miss Zhen and Miss Lan? Why don't we let the princes and princesses wait for them?"

Yun Nuo rolled his eyes and remained silent, Xiao Ruofan pressed his temples and remained silent, only Yun Ya was still indifferent: "Today the imperial concubine called Miss Zhen and Miss Lan."

"God, here we go again..." Nongyue also wrinkled her face, and simply carried Daiyu inside, shaking her head, "It doesn't matter, if you are late, you will be fined. Let's have a few drinks first, it doesn't make sense Wait for them in the cold wind!"

Xiao Ruofan sighed vaguely again, feeling deeply that there is a lot of trouble with children, and watched Yunnuo, Nongyue and Daiyu go in, and then looked at Yunya: "The princess and the sixth prince are still young. If you want to drink..."

"Don't worry," Yun Ya nodded, "I've prepared fruit wine and rice wine to warm you up, but you won't get drunk."

"But even if it's rice wine..." Xiao Ruofan was still uneasy, he wouldn't be surprised if Nongyue and Yunnuo were able to overwhelm this county palace!

Yun Ya expressionless: "I mixed water."

Xiao Ruofan: "..."

Pass through the main hall and come to the spacious study that Yun Ya specially packed out, and there is also a large open space outside the study. In order to prevent the cold wind from rushing in, Yun Ya surrounded the yard with a circle of landscape painting screens, and baked hot cakes in the middle. The charcoal basin is both poetic and warm.

Nongyue unceremoniously ordered people to set up the desk and then the wine table. Daiyu followed closely to look at the dim sum, feeling in her heart: It is really not easy to find fresh fruits in late autumn; Leisurely, two plainly dressed maids sat beside them carefully fanning their fans. In this cold late autumn, they gave people a sense of warmth of "green ant new fermented wine, small red clay stove". It can be seen that today's host This is a careful person.

It was very warm outside, and naturally the inside of the room was scorched hot by the charcoal basin. As if Yun Nuo had finally received an amnesty, he tore off the crimson coat that was so heavy that it made him breathless. Fashionable, revealing a bright red brocade robe, with complicated embroidery threads and very rich and noble.In fact, Yun Nuo is not fat, but he is young and short in stature. After taking off his coat, he looks delicate and precious like a little golden boy.It's a pity that this golden boy's character is inevitably a bit too lively, looking left and right, he is full of interest, and he can't relax no matter what.

Nongyue played with a small wine glass by herself, but she didn't drink it; Daiyu understood her duty as a companion, looked around carefully, and softly ordered the little maid to set down six sets of pens, inks, papers and inkstones. The direction of the pen and ink is opposite to that of the other five copies.

Nong Yue rolled her eyeballs and smiled, "You have good eyes, Yun Ya is indeed left-handed."

Daiyu ignored her, and turned to tell the little girl to find a shelf, the kind of delicate little shelf that can hang a picture.The maids quickly brought it up, and Daiyu carefully hung up the title of today's poem - "Moon".

Naturally, Nongyue came up with this topic. Although there is only a shallow crescent moon in the sky tonight, Nongyue's words are eloquent: "I don't know how much I have written about the full moon throughout the ages. Only by writing about what the predecessors didn't write can I write about it." Come up with something new."

Nongyue didn't care about Daiyu's attitude, and continued to order: "Five copies are enough, and Lan girl can't write poems."

Daiyu couldn't help frowning, staring at the little princess half suspiciously and half helplessly.Like Lin Jifeng, Nongyue has a bad temper who likes to play tricks on others, and until now she refuses to tell her who the so-called "Miss Zhen" and "Miss Lan" are.

"Zhen Hualian is the granddaughter of Master Zhen, and Lan Yiqian is the granddaughter of the Duke of the old town. The two of them often come to the palace to play with me. Girl Lan used to be with the Duke of the town and was raised outside the Great Wall. She danced with knives all day long. She doesn't know how to write poetry." Nongyue shrugged and finally told Daiyu.

The Zhen family also stood in the right position in the battle for the throne. A while ago, the old master of the Zhen family was promoted to the grand master, and his status has risen even higher.Zhen Hualian is the eldest daughter of the big family of the Zhen family, and she is also known as a talented woman in the capital.

At this moment, a report came from outside: "Miss Zhen and Miss Lan are here."

"Fine wine, fine wine!" Nong Yue jumped up suddenly, and signaled the little maid to bring over two full glasses of wine and place them on the table.

The two girls who entered the door to salute were not very old, only eleven or twelve years old, and Daiyu could tell who was who at a glance: because the girl on the right was round and cute, smiling and looking very kind, but she was a little chubby.In fact, her figure is quite well-proportioned, but for the girls in the capital who regard weak winds and willows as their beauty, it is inevitable that she looks too strong-it is indeed a figure that can wield knives and guns.

As for the little girl on the left, her facial features are delicate and delicate, her figure is as light as a butterfly, but she lacks a bit of natural immortality compared to Daiyu, no matter how beautiful she is, she is nothing but human fireworks.

"You're late, you should be punished!" As expected of the granddaughter of Duke Zhen who is famous for her martial arts, Lan Yiqian readily picked up the wine glass, swung her neck and ate the glass of wine, then wiped her mouth and smashed it. Come on, "The taste is so bland!"

Yun Ya remained calm, as if he hadn't heard.

Zhen Hualian didn't mean to punish herself, because after Lan Yiqian finished drinking hers, she readily picked up her cup and drank it too, but she still seemed dissatisfied after drinking it, and licked her mouth: "Princess, do you still have any more? I'm freezing to death, have a few more cups!"

Nong Yue was also amused by her, pulled her over, and pinched her fleshy face a few times: "You! We'll write poems later, and you drink slowly by yourself! But be careful not to get drunk. We can't lift you up!"

Lan Yiqian didn't mind at all, she took the lead in laughing, and everyone in the room laughed along with her, but Daiyu sensitively felt a gaze fixed on her body, she carefully passed her gaze over, and was immediately puzzled——Zhen Hualian looked at it What are you doing with her?

There is no hostility, but this scrutiny or scrutiny... is a bit like when I and Baochai first met, thinking about each other secretly-but, as for what?