[Red Chamber] Baoyu is a fake second master

He stood in front of the carriage tent like a poisonous snake perched in the dark.

Jia Baobao subconsciously leaned back, and hit the car wall with a "boom" on the back of his head.

Hearing this crisp sound, Wang Xifeng was stunned for a moment.

He laughed and said, "What are you doing, can I still eat you?"

Jia Baobao rubbed the back of his head, stared at him with wet eyes, and complained softly: "Brother Feng scared me."

He was wearing a flying fish suit, with spring knives embroidered on his waist, and he was handsome and domineering. Compared with when he was pretending to be a woman, he had a different taste.

Wang Xifeng sat down beside her casually, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she asked with a half-smile, "What sinful thing did you do to be afraid of even the slightest disturbance?"

Jia Baobao smiled, and moved his gaze to the knife in his hand.

Wang Xifeng handed the Xiuchun Knife to her, and said casually: "Here, just take a look if you want."

Jia Baobao was surprised, "No, no."

Regardless, he shoved the knife into her hand.

Jia Baobao was holding the knife, his tentacles were wet and cold, and the scabbard was still a little tight.

Wang Xifeng leaned against the car wall and asked her, "Nothing happened?"

Baby Jia shook his head.

Wang Xifeng narrowed his eyes: "It's a lie."

She looked up at him.

He smiled, "Nothing happened, how could His Majesty just keep you?"

Jia Baobao said helplessly: "Well, it's because I entrusted the King of Dongping County to give His Majesty an excerpt, which is for Jia's pardon."

Wang Xifeng nodded, "So that's the case."

Jia Baobao rubbed his cheeks in distress, "Your Majesty just asked about the situation, but didn't say how to deal with it."

Wang Xifeng stretched out his hand to hold her head, "Don't think too much, Your Majesty has a steelyard in his heart, and he weighs good and bad in his heart. The so-called Sacred Heart is unpredictable, how could His Majesty let you see it so easily?"

"I think you must have given His Majesty a great surprise. After all, you are a follower of Prince Zhongshun, and it is really rare to be able to make friends with the King of Dongping County sent by the King of Nan'an."

"Ah?" Jia Baobao didn't understand why, "Is it so difficult?"

Wang Xifeng paused, then said helplessly: "You are really a full man who doesn't know a hungry man is hungry."

"I still want to remind you that it's best if you can get a good balance between the two factions. If you can't, it's better to sever ties with the two county kings and follow Prince Zhongshun."

Jia Baobao smiled, as if he didn't listen to these words.

System: "Yeah, if you don't jump across two walls, how can you show your ability to die."

"Brother Feng, I have something to ask you." She returned the Xiuchun knife to Wang Xifeng.

"Tell me." He looked at her with great interest.

"Is it really okay for Brother Feng to show up as a Jin Yiwei so ostentatiously?"

Wang Xifeng tapped her forehead with her fingertips, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, didn't I come out to see you? Don't worry, no one dares to look up at my face except you."

Jia Baobao dodged, "Since Brother Feng already knows that I am a woman, you should pay more attention."

Wang Xifeng was taken aback for a moment, and he withdrew his fingers, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

She dodged her eyes and asked in a low voice: "There is a man wearing a golden mask in your brocade guards, does Brother Feng know his identity and background?"

Wang Xifeng's eyes were dim, and his smile was bright, "Oh? Do you want to know him? He is the commander of Jin Yiwei. Don't look at the lower half of his face, but the upper half of his face was burnt, which is ugly, because Ugly faces can scare people, so he always wears a mask..."

disfigured...

Baby Jia frowned distressedly.

Wang Xifeng puffed her cheeks, and said again: "Besides, he has a wife and son."

It turned out that the eldest brother had already married a wife and had children abroad.

She couldn't help showing a gratified smile.

Wang Xifeng frowned, and said again: "His behavior is indiscreet and his methods are cruel, which makes the ministers of the court frightened. If you see him in the future, you'd better stay away."

Jia Baobao hurriedly asked, "Then what's his name?"

Wang Xifeng laughed, narrowing her phoenix eyes slightly, but it made people feel cold, "It's strange, Baoyu, why are you so interested in him?"

Jia Baobao: "Because I have seen it several times, it left a deep impression on me."

Wang Xifeng said "Oh", and lowered his eyelids to cover the light in his eyes, he said: "His surname is Zhen, it is said that he has something to do with the Zhen family."

"Huh?" Baby Jia was stunned.

"What's wrong? Did it disappoint you?"

Baby Jia shook his head thoughtfully.

She met Zhen Baoyu when she was young. Although the two had the same name, they seemed to be at odds with each other by nature. They quarreled as soon as they met. The elder brother knew about this. Would that Lord Jin Yiwei still be her elder brother?

Jia Baobao complained to the system: "It's fine for him to imitate my face, but now even the eldest brother is imitating it!"

The system glanced at Wang Xifeng, who was secretly smiling, but said nothing.

When she was approaching Rongguo Mansion, Wang Xifeng asked her, "Are you still serving porridge?"

Jia Baobao: "Well, although those refugees have been resettled, there are still many farmers in the suburbs of Beijing who can't eat. If you can help some, it can be regarded as doing some good deeds."

Wang Xifeng had no choice but to say, "Your heart is so good. You donate money to give out porridge, open a charity clinic, and even buy land and build houses for those refugees. Be careful that these people are greedy and depend on you for a lifetime."

"Who can rely on whom for a lifetime?"

Jia Baobao thought to himself, after completing his mission, if those people still think this way, they really want to drink the northwest wind.

"Have you spent a lot of money recently?"

Baby Jia rubbed his chin, "Not much."

Better to be poor.

"Do you need it..." Wang Xifeng just tentatively asked, Jia Baobao immediately shook his head reflexively.

"No need, no need, I don't want to take my brother's money anymore, brother can keep it for himself."

Wang Xifeng sneered, "It's useless for me to keep it."

Jia Baobao blinked, "Who says it's useless, my brother will marry a wife in the future!"

Wang Xifeng's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at her silently.

Jia Baobao smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked.

His cold face was no match for her smile after all.

He lowered his voice and said, "Don't say such unpleasant things to me in the future."

Jia Baobao said softly: "If you don't make it clear now, brother will be even more unhappy in the future."

Anger burst out of Wang Xifeng's eyes, and he gave up on himself and said, "Then let's talk about it later... Okay, Rongguo Mansion is here."

Jia Baobao glanced at him quietly, and slowly got out of the carriage.

Wang Xifeng never came out.

The groom asked him: "Are you going back to the palace?"

Wang Xifeng sneered, "No, take me somewhere..."

The groom didn't dare to ask more questions, so he could only answer tremblingly.

He stopped far away in front of an alley, and when he saw the adult walk in, he left immediately.

When Wang Xifeng came to an ordinary courtyard, he climbed over the courtyard wall and jumped in without knocking on the door.

He stepped lightly and came to the door. Fortunately, the door was unlocked, so he jumped in.

Unexpectedly, the people in the room seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and a cold light swept over at the same time.

The blade collided with the blade, and sparks seemed to splash out.

Wang Xifeng was forced to the wall by someone.

He smiled, and kicked the man's lower three legs directly.

The man quickly withdrew his knife and jumped back.

Wang Xifeng flicked the Xiuchun knife lightly, staring at him with a half-smile.

The man's back was straight, his posture was like a knife's edge, and his face couldn't be better, but there were drops of water on his face.

He whispered: "Master Wang is so angry."

Wang Xifeng: "Now we have to ask Mr. Zhen what good deeds he has done."

He sneered and wiped the water from his face.

He was washing his face just now, and when he heard the sound, he immediately took a knife to warn him, and he didn't even have time to wipe his face.

Wang Xifeng put the saber back into its sheath, and looked at him with folded arms.

He dryly wiped his face with a cloth towel.

Wang Xifeng suddenly asked, "What's your relationship with Jia Baoyu?"

He has never heard of it.

Wang Xifeng bit her lip and said with a smile, "What do you think of me chasing her?"

He turned around and stared at him coldly.

Wang Xifeng smiled with narrowed eyes, "Oh, you are so angry."

He said hoarsely, "You are crazy, she is a man."

Wang Xifeng touched her lips, and smiled brightly, "You, a guy who has never enjoyed the grace of a beauty, how do you know the beauty of it, and, is she really a man?"

His pupils contracted rapidly.

"What did you do in Jia's mansion?"

Wang Xifeng continued to stir up his anger, "What did you do? It was just eating, drinking, kissing and hugging..."

He hurriedly raised the scabbard to block the man's menacing knife.

Wang Xifeng grinned, "It's strange, why does Master Zhen, who has always been indifferent, hate me so much? Is it because I have love, but you don't?"

His knife slid down the scabbard held by Wang Xifeng, and slashed straight at Wang Xifeng's right hand. Wang Xifeng quickly let go of one hand, and couldn't help but let out a "wow".

He stabbed again, Wang Xifeng raised the scabbard and blocked it with a "click".

Wang Xifeng raised an eyebrow at him: "Are you still not going to tell me? You must know that Baoyu asked me about you."

He froze for a moment, and the knife stopped.

He thought for a while, then turned his head, "It has nothing to do with me."

"Does it really have nothing to do with you? You have a mysterious background, and you never show your true face easily in front of outsiders." Wang Xifeng took a step closer to him, "Sometimes I doubt that maybe you are just like me."

He raised his neck proudly, "Boring, you go away."

Wang Xifeng shrugged, "Okay, you really are watertight."

He stared at that person's back, suddenly smiled and said: "No matter what thoughts you have about Jia Jia Baoyu, I advise you to get rid of it as soon as possible, because she is destined to be mine."

The man turned around suddenly, his eyes were cold, he put on the golden mask, and swung his knife again.

"You..." He gritted his teeth and spit out two words, but swallowed the rest.

Why one, two, insist on robbing my sister!

……

After Jia Baobao returned to Rongguo Mansion, the old lady sent Yuanyang to call her over.

After she passed, the old lady just asked her why His Majesty left her behind.

Jia Baobao smiled and said: "I don't know either. His Majesty just tested me a few words. I have made a lot of progress in studying with my husband recently, so Your Majesty praised me a few words."

Mother Jia rubbed the top of her head kindly, "Your Majesty didn't say anything else?"

Baby Jia shook his head.

Mother Jia was a little disappointed and asked her to go back.

On the way, she ran into Jia Lian head-on.

Jia Baobao's eyes flickered. It seemed that this person was waiting for him here on purpose.

Jia Baobao said softly, "Brother Lian, what's the matter?"

Jia Lian looked at her with a smile, "Baoyu has really grown up, I haven't seen you for a while, but you are getting better and better."

Jia Baobao smiled, "That's right, the King of Dongping also praised me in the same way."

This time, he hit the sore spot again, and Jia Lian's face froze for a moment.

"Baoyu, are you still blaming your elder brother for what happened last time? It's all because Jia Qin didn't learn well and flattered the prince. My elder brother was still working outside at that time, so he didn't have time to come back to save you... Fortunately, you are safe and sound."

He patted her on the shoulder, "otherwise my brother will feel uncomfortable."

Baby Jia just laughed.

Jia Lian had no idea, "However, you got a blessing in disguise and got the prince's favor."

Jia Baobao: "I only hope that one day my brother will also receive the same favor."

There seemed to be a heavy burden hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't lift it.

"By the way, why did His Majesty keep you here today?"

Jia Baobao looked innocent: "Hey? Isn't Your Majesty just wanting to test me? What can it be for?"

Jia Lian: "Oh, you are too tender, and the Sacred Heart is unpredictable. How could it be possible to just test you?"

He firmly grabbed her shoulder, "Think about it carefully, what did His Majesty say?"

Jia Baobao frowned, "Brother, you scratched me."

Jia Lian came back to his senses and let go of his hand, but his eyes kept on her.

Jia Baobao frowned and thought for a while, "Oh, I seem to have mentioned that Dongping County King is too close to our house."

Jia Lian couldn't help shivering, he swallowed a few times, "And then?"

Jia Baobao smiled and said, "I said, it seems so."

Jia Lian stomped her feet abruptly, pointing at Baobao Jia: "You...you..."

Jia Baobao avoided his fingers, "Brother, did I say something wrong?"

Jia Lian stomped her feet angrily, "How can you say that? Forget it, it's useless to count on you."

He flicked his sleeves abruptly and walked away.

Looking at his uneasy appearance, Jia Baobao couldn't help but whistled in his heart.

……

The next day, His Majesty issued an imperial decree, promoting Wang Ziteng and Jia Zheng's official positions.

At noon, Xue Baochai had dinner with her and mentioned something.

"Does your father's promotion have something to do with your going to meet the saint? It is rumored in the government that your father was promoted because of you."

Baby Jia opened his eyes wide and made an incredible sound.

"Should people believe such words?"

Xue Baochai looked at her and said nothing.

Jia Baobao laughed: "How can I have such great ability to influence His Majesty, do you really think I'm some kind of fairy boy?"

Xue Baochai nodded solemnly.

"That's what they all said, saying that you are a fairy boy, and that your father's official career is all because of you."

Jia Baobao smiled and said: "It's all nonsense. If I am really a fairy boy, I will first bless Brother Xue and your official career."

Xue Baochai was taken aback for a moment, and the chopsticks in his hand knocked against the side of the bowl unconsciously.

"Me? You mean me?"

"correct."

His expression was stiff, and he spread his other hand on the table, and then grasped it tightly. He didn't dare to look at her, but couldn't help it.

"You say that...how can I be? I..."

His apricot eyes seemed to be pickled in sugar water, sweet and soft.

Jia Baobao stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, "Brother Xue, what are you thinking about?"

Xue Baochai came back to his senses, coughed lightly, lowered his head with red ears.

He whispered: "I will never disappoint you."

Jia Baobao smiled: "I don't care, brother, just don't let yourself down."

Xue Baochai is like a swan with a hanging neck, her whole person looks quiet and beautiful.

"No, as long as you keep..."

What he said later was so soft that Jia Baobao couldn't hear clearly at all.

……

The Chinese New Year is the happiest time. You don't have to study and you can receive gifts, but Jia Baobao is very miserable. First, she has to take the No. [-] exam; second, she doesn't want to receive gifts at all.

She knelt under the quilt, clasped her hands together and made a wish: "Bless me not to receive gifts this year, bless me to lose money this year, and bless Jia's family to lose money this year."

Anyone who hears her wish will think she is crazy!

But this is really what she dreamed of.

However, just as she put down her hand, she heard Musk Moon outside the tent say: "Second Master, someone has brought a gift."

Jia Baobao: "...I knew that there are no gods in this world!"

She jumped out of bed angrily, but almost slipped on a golden bead on the ground.

System: "So you see, there are still gods, so they will punish you."

Jia Baobao clapped his hands: "Punish me with a steady stream of wealth, alas, I am really in pain."

system:"……"

I really want to beat her up... Forget it, it's New Year's Eve.

"Who gave it to you?" Jia Baobao asked with little interest.

Musk Moon looked at Li Yi in surprise.

"What? Could it be a gift from an immortal?" Jia Baobao jokingly looked at the list in her hand, but found a name on it that he had never thought of.

"The king of Xining County?"

Damn it, the two of them only met once in total, what did he give her something for?

Jia Baobao touched his face, "Could it be that you are fascinated by my beauty?"

System: "Bah! I'm blind!"

Yep, almost forgot that.

Then she didn't understand even more.

"Second Master, look..." She Yue carefully looked at Jia Baobao's expression.

Jia Baobao took the gift list, "Since it is a reward from the prince, I will naturally come to the door to thank you in person."

Muskmoon: "Now?"

Jia Baobao: "Come sooner rather than later, I'll go and have a look."

See what this prince is going to do?

She packed up and just went out when she met Miaoyu waiting at the door.

Jia Baobao looked at Miaoyu, then at the door panel, and retreated into the door again.

Miaoyu looked at her inexplicably, but she heard her mutter: "It must be the wrong way for me to go out."

Miaoyu suddenly felt cold, and she shouldn't have given her a good face.

He flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "Come out, aren't you going out? Take the poor monk with you. The poor monk hasn't gone out for a long time."

Jia Baobao walked around him: "Master is so violent, it's not good, it's not good."

Miaoyu was suffocated with anger.

The two walked toward the door side by side, with an arm's length between them.

Jia Baobao sighed: "Master, you don't have to avoid me like snakes and scorpions, right?"

Miaoyu squeezed the beads tightly: "The poor monk is afraid that you will defile the poor monk."

Jia Baobao: "...I'm so sorry, I ruined your beautiful jade with this mud."

Miaoyu loosened her hand suddenly, and the Buddhist beads in her hand fell onto the gravel road, making a crisp sound.

He stared at her closely: "What do you know!"

"Huh?" Jia Baobao looked puzzled.

His eyes changed, "You know, don't you?"

"What do I know?"

Miaoyu's gaze was like ink mixed with ice water, flowing down from the top of her head.

He turned sideways and coughed lightly, "It's nothing."

Jia Baobao stared at him suspiciously.

He bent down and picked up the prayer beads that fell on the ground.

Jia Baobao said casually, "Is it all dirty?"

It was as if he had been electrocuted, and his whole body trembled.

Jia Baobao felt even more strange.

"Master, are you alright?"

With her back turned to her, Miaoyu said coldly, "What can the poor monk do, he just got sick recently."

Jia Baobao rubbed his ears, always feeling that there was a trace of intimate complaint in his last tone.

She said cautiously: "Then... is the master feeling better now?"

Miaoyu: "Well, not very good."

Jia Baobao: "What's the matter? Do you need me to ask the imperial physician to take a look?"

Miaoyu turned around, "No need, the poor monk himself has a little knowledge of Qihuang, but I can't get angry with this disease, and it will become serious when I get angry."

Baby Jia: "..."

Cooperating with you to spare such a big circle is to let me follow you.

Jia Baobao looked into Miaoyu's eyes and said seriously, "Master, monks don't lie."

Miaoyu stared into her eyes, opened her mouth, and coughed dryly twice.

"The poor monk is really sick."

Baby Jia: "..."

Even if the first sentence is true, it won't change your second sentence is false!

Baby Jia covered his forehead.

Miaoyu blinked, and suddenly said: "Do you still remember the last time you asked me for divination?"

Jia Baobao immediately put down his hand and looked at him with burning eyes.

Miaoyu smiled, it was a very shallow smile, but it looked like frosty flowers blooming on the treetops.

Jia Baobao immediately said: "Master, I will take good care of you and never make you angry."

"Is what the poor monk said a lie?"

Jia Baobao shook his head: "No, no, Master is so highly respected, how could he lie?"

Miao Yu nodded and continued: "I'm sorry."

Her heart sank, "Master, why do you apologize?"

Miaoyu: "I'm sorry to tell you that the result of this divination is not good."

Baby Jia lost his smile.

Miaoyu: "This is the moment when Lin Ruhai dies."

Her head swelled.

The system called out worriedly: "Host? Host, are you okay?"

Jia Baobao covered his forehead and let out a breath slowly, "It's okay, I'm somewhat prepared."

Miaoyu: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, misfortunes and fortunes are determined by nature. It cannot be reversed by manpower. It is useless for you to be sad."

Jia Baobao shook his head: "In fact, I have never met Lin Ruhai, and the only thing I am worried about is Brother Lin."

Miaoyu pursed her thin lips tightly, as if his heart was being eaten by countless ants.

He raised his chin and stared at the daylight until his eyes were completely dark, as if his heart could not find the way back because of one step forward.

"Do you know why I'm telling you now?"

Jia Baobao: "Because Master was ill before?"

Miaoyu's delicate emotions were blocked back by her unsightly words.

He glared at her, "The purpose of this poor monk is to let you shorten the time of worry and pain as much as possible. If the poor monk had told you earlier, you must have been worried until now."

The two looked at each other.

The wind whipped up the snow foam on the ground.

Miaoyu's gaze drifted away with Xuemo.

"Forget it..." You don't know anything anyway.

"Brother Miaoyu." She called him softly.

Hearing this novel title, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, as if the snowflakes in front of his eyes had turned into icing sugar, and what flowed in his veins was not blood, but wine from the Western Regions, even though he had never drunk it before. Alcohol, he also knows that this relaxed and confused feeling at this moment is called-slightly drunk.

Her hair is covered with icing sugar, everything about her body is sparkling, even her smile is like a jewel.

Then, in a particularly sweet voice, she said to him, "Thank you."

At that moment, he finally understood what calamity is. It is the fate that you know the danger but still can't help being intoxicated.