[Red Chamber] Daiyu Reborn

I can't bear to let my own flesh and blood repeat my tragedy, and being crushed into a person I can't even imagine in this power field where you sing and I come on stage——what Emperor Yun Shuo thinks is not what Princess Roulan thinks?She also has no children so far, and Lin Rui has no objection to this. He also said that with their current efforts, they can take good care of Jifeng and Daiyu's two children, and they have no regrets in their hearts.

Saying farewell to her brother in silence, Princess Roulan slowly walked up the flawless jade steps, but suddenly felt a corner of her skirt move. It turned out that it was a brat who was quietly pulling the flowing tassels behind her gauze dress.

The bear boy, the sixth prince, Yun Nuo, has grown into a little adult like a jade doll, wearing a bright red brocade robe, and the decorations all over his body are radiant. He really deserves to be the most beloved old man of the Supreme Emperor.

Yun Nuo pulled her sister's skirt, and also felt embarrassed. She pouted at her round fingers and said, "Sister Rourou, don't be angry... I, I just want to ask you something."

Heh, there are times when this little overlord is so coy?Princess Roulan smiled, touched Yunnuo's slippery face, and asked, "Tell me, as long as my sister knows, I must tell my younger brother completely."

"Then..." Yun Nuo twitched again, and then asked in a low voice, "Sister Huang, is Xiao Lian'er still locked up? I heard that she was fined. How is it? Didn't she get punished?"

"Little Lian'er?" Princess Roulan thought for a while, then suddenly felt a sudden shock in her heart, "You mean Miss Zhen Hualian from the Zhen family?"

"Yeah!" Yun Nuo nodded desperately, his chubby cheeks were stained with a layer of blush, didn't he look like an ignorant teenager in love?

"This..." Princess Roulan didn't know how to answer for a while.Yun Nuo was spoiled, and Zhen Hualian was extremely arrogant. The two of them didn't get along very well when they were young, let alone quarreling, and it's not like they didn't fight each other before, but who knew that when they grew up, their little brother's heart would fall on her. On others?

——Just now, my brother seems to have said that Taifu Zhen has put a lot of effort into the Sixth Prince these years. Could it be that this is what he was referring to?

Princess Roulan didn't want to speculate on her younger brother's clean and pure feelings, but she also knew that she couldn't stop others from thinking, so she could only caress her younger brother's tender cheeks, and comforted her in a low voice: "I haven't heard of this. But you Don't worry, you still don't know Taifu Zhen's personality? You say the rules are set, but you are hard-spoken and soft-hearted. You have skipped so many classes, what did he really punish you for? Miss Zhen is Taifu Zhen's most How could my beloved granddaughter be severely punished?"

Yun Nuo thought about it carefully, nodded in conviction, but muttered unwillingly: "Teacher Zhen said he was sick, so he refused to enter the palace; my concubine wouldn't let me go out, I'm so annoying..."

"Oh, you're still young." She stroked her younger brother's face affectionately again, and Princess Roulan looked at the sky - it's still early, and she can go to see her mother... Although, her mother rarely wants to see people, even herself biological children.

Yun Nuo sent his sister away with a pursed mouth, and then greeted a nephew in surprise. Looking at the person from a distance, he hurried up three steps at a time: "Yun Ya, where have you been? I haven't seen anyone for a long time! "

Yun Ya is still cold, handsome and upright, like a banishing immortal.It's a pity that it's too cold, as if it's out of this world, facing Yunnuo's enthusiastic concern, he just changed the subject without a trace, "You asked me to help bring Miss Zhen's 'love poem', and I brought it."

"Then what did she say?" Yun Nuo's eyes lit up all of a sudden, but then gradually dimmed, "I see, it must be 'cliché', 'smelly' or something like that."

"No, there is only one word this time."

"What word? Could it be 'good'?" Yun Nuo felt that he was dreaming?

Yun Ya seldom showed a slight smile, and whispered softly: "It's 'get out'." According to him, what Yun Nuo wrote was not a love poem at all, but a beggar's number. For uncle's face, it's better for him not to tell the truth.

Slap!The little person in Yunnuo's heart was once again shattered into scum, his mouth flattened and his eyes stared, at least he didn't cry, but rushed back to the palace with all his teeth and claws - a man must have the spirit of repeated defeats, and little Lian'er likes poetry , I will continue to "compose poems", and one day I will be able to impress little Lian'er!

It's a pity that Yun Ya can't catch up and help his little uncle as a shooter, he still has to face the saint, right?After entering the Golden Palace, he simply knelt down and listened to Yun Shuo's words with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work this time. Those bandits have occupied the side of the official road for some time, and the people around have suffered a lot, but The government has repeatedly failed to achieve anything. It is not easy for you to wipe them out in just half a month."

Yun Ya said that he did not dare to be greedy for merit: "The emperor is absurd. In fact, before the minister went to investigate, the bodyguard department had already found out where the bandits were lurking. The minister just picked up a ready-made bargain."

"You don't have to be too modest. You are only 15 years old this year. It is not easy to lead troops to exterminate the bandits yourself. Heh, I also went to sea when I was fifteen or sixteen years old, but the seasickness alone has been cured for several years. , It really is a dreadful future."

The emperor's words were just a joke, so Yun Ya listened with peace of mind, knowing that the next step is the important point.Sure enough, Yun Shuo boasted a few more words, and then turned to the main topic: "You should have an errand, but you are a little younger after all... In this way, now that you are practicing in the Imperial Academy, I will give you an editor to do it, how?"

Yun Ya couldn't help being surprised—the emperor sent him to take the guards to suppress the bandits before, and he thought the emperor wanted to arrange for him to join the military, but why inexplicably transferred him to the Imperial Academy?

No matter what, the imperial edict is the imperial edict, Yun Ya knelt down and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

Yun Shuo nodded, indicating that his nephew could leave, but in the end he had to ask again: "Do it well... I have high hopes for you."

Yun Ya saluted again, saying that he would never let down the grace of God.

Watching his nephew's back when he left, and thinking about his younger brother who was probably sneaking around outside the hall, Yun Shuo wondered if he should feel helpless.In the palace, for so many years, two boys have been raised, one has become a "snow doll" with delicate skin and tender flesh; the other has become a cold "snow" doll.

Feelings are emotions, we still have to do business, such as venting anger for my sister or something.Several imperial decrees have been written, let's send them out one by one, just in time, now in the capital, the romantic affairs of my "brother-in-law" are still in the limelight!

The first imperial decree that Rongguo Mansion received—remove the plaque that read "Decree to build Rongguo Mansion"!Now your family's title is the third-rank Zhenguo general, even if there is an old lady of the country, but which family decides the house number according to the status of a woman?

The general of the town is the same as the earl, so the glamorous Rong "Guo" mansion has become the poor Rong "Bo" mansion.

The Ningguo Mansion was also implicated, and the two families looked at the Guofu Bianbo Mansion speechlessly, and their face was completely wiped out; Get rid of Jia Baoyu's ridiculous generosity, fine him three to five years' salary, and donate three to five thousand taels to the Imperial College for the cost of building the saint's ancestral hall.

Of course, the bright ones are not enough, and some dark and sinister tricks can also be used.Didn't it mean that the old lady was seriously ill and almost died, and she just wanted to see her precious granddaughter and nephew before she died?However, the imperial physician sent by the king of Beijing was actually rejected. It doesn't matter, if the palace sends another one, it won't be enough if you don't get cured—don't say that you are not sick, if you are not sick, it is called deceiving the king!

Because of these unimaginable edicts, all the masters of the Ningrong Second Mansion gathered in the ancestral hall of the Ningguo Mansion to kneel down to their ancestors. Mrs. Wang once again had bright red five finger prints on her face, and cried until her heart broke, but Jia Zheng still felt puzzled: " It's not all caused by you... The views of women! The women of the Wang family!"

While Madam Wang was crying, she still did not forget to try to make up for it: "Otherwise, I will ask my mother to talk about it..."

"What's the use of begging the empress?" Jia Zheng was so angry that his veins were throbbing, "Princess Roulan is the emperor's own sister!" A concubine has almost no chance of winning against the eldest princess, let alone her own daughter who has never been favored!

Wang Xifeng also knelt at the back, sneering in her heart: What's the use of a man if you talk about women's opinions?The woman from the Wang family stabbed the basket, but it was me, the woman from the Wang family who tried to make things right. The state mansion has become the uncle’s mansion. From now on, your family will still have to count on the Wang family. You are good, you beat our Wang family woman twice. A gentleman!

There are still men who are kind. Jia Amnesty finished kneeling, moved to Jia Mu with his knees, and said with the same veins: "Mother, in the final analysis this time, it was Baoyu and his second sister-in-law who made the mess. Mother must not No punishment!"

"What do you mean?" Mother Jia's face was turning purple, and she couldn't catch her breath. There was no way, the imperial physician in the palace couldn't escape, and it couldn't be explained that she was pretending to be sick. Mother Jia had to eat less Taking some laxatives means that I am really sick... I am not guilty at such an age!

——What can Jia Shen think?It is obvious that he is the eldest son of the eldest son, Rongxi Hall is lived by the second younger brother, the second younger brother's wife is in charge of the house, and the garden is also built for the second younger brother's daughter... He has been wronged like this, but it was him, the prince who had the accident. What kind of thing is this "lax family management"!

Of course, Mother Jia knew that the elder son was dissatisfied, and she also thought of a way. Of course, she would pay the compensation to the Imperial College. When the news passed, she would beg the Wang family to intercede, so that the daughter-in-law could still stay in the mansion. Baoyu can still stay in the mansion!

It's a pity that things are changing in the world, and she can't help her to plan slowly.There was a shouting voice from outside: "Second Master, it's not good, it's not good, some censors impeached the Second Master to teach his son for nothing, and he is not worthy of the Ministry of Works..." Before everyone could react, the imperial decree arrived: Jia Zheng taught his son for nothing. Fang was demoted from Wailang, a member of the Ministry of Industry of the Fifth Grade, to the head of the Department of Cleaning Officials of the Seventh Grade Tuntian!

Jia Zheng's body trembled, blood rushed to his head, but he roared angrily: "Come on, send that Nizi to Zhuangzi! Come on!"

"Master!" Amidst the crying voice of the second wife, Jia Baoyu was dragged out of Jia's mansion and sent to Rong Bo's mansion outside the city. Ruthlessly: "No one is allowed to intercede for that rebellious son!"

The author has something to say: It's been a year, and no one probably remembers that when Lin Rui was still in the capital, he took the bodyguard department with him when he went out to work.

Age: Yun Nuo Thirteen, Yun Ya Fifteen, Zhen Hualian Fourteen

Yun Nuo: "Little Lian'er, I wrote another poem, come and take a look: Carrying the sedan chair, entering the city gate, the beating of gongs and drums is really noisy..."

Zhen Hualian: "—Get out!"