Daughter of the Red Chamber should be self-improvement

It's May, and the city of Jinling is already very hot.The peach, plum, apricot, and pear blossoms have all fallen, and the blue fruits have hung on the branches.The impatient Taozi has already added a touch of red cloud.

Yingchun is wearing a lake-blue Su Xuejuan cloud-shaped Qianshui skirt embroidered with waterfowl patterns, and a smoked radish gauze over it. She has just finished an article and is reading a book that she accidentally found in an old book store. A unique chess record.But from the window, I saw Daiyu and Xueyan coming here talking and laughing.

"Second Sister is still able to sit still, and Sister Yun has also been taken back to be married. Only me, Girl Xi and Sister Bao are left in the garden. Sister Bao is now avoiding suspicion and is busy. It is not too late to come to the garden. Brother Lan Er and Brother Huan are very attentive to their studies now, and the teachers in the family all praise them. They also said that they can give it a try after two years. Baoyu was beaten twice by the master, and he restrained himself a bit, but he still didn’t care much about studying. Interested. But I like to work hard on some poems and songs. Recently, I like to sing. I heard that I am very close to an actor! I don’t know if it’s true or not.” Daiyu said a lot when she came .

Yingchun handed a cup of ebony and chrysanthemum herbal tea to Daiyu's hand, and said with a smile, "Can you see if it's not hot? You just said such a nonsense in such a short while. It's not about being a scholar or a person. That’s not necessary! Let’s use some chrysanthemum tea first to moisturize your throat, and it’s okay to sit down and talk slowly.” After some words, Daiyu almost couldn’t help but spit out the imported tea: “Second sister is now She is also very poor, and she looks a bit like Sister Feng."

After drinking a few sips of chrysanthemum tea, Daiyufang took out a letter from her sleeve and handed it to Yingchun.

"But it belongs to the third sister?" Yingchun was pleasantly surprised: "I have been waiting for this letter for a long time. I believe that the third sister will definitely agree with my idea." Yingchun did not doubt her opinion.His face was full of self-confidence, but for a moment he appeared to be in high spirits.

Tanchun's letter was very long, and it took up ten pages.He not only agrees with Yingchun's plan, but also gives his own opinions on some details in the plan.Tanchun wrote seriously, and Yingchun read it carefully.After reading it once, I turned it out and looked at the parts that I didn't understand clearly before putting it down.Filled with pride: "I just said that the third sister will definitely be on my side, how about it? I'm not wrong, am I?"

"The second elder sister is Zhuge from the female middle school, and the third elder sister is Hua Mulan from the army. Naturally, they are all good. I am the only one who is stupid. I just hope that the two elder sisters don't dislike me, and I will be satisfied if I stutter." Daiyu said jokingly.

"Hey, why do I smell vinegar all over the room? Siqi, go and have a look, but who accidentally knocked over the jar of vinegar? Please be sure to clean it up, otherwise it will be sour. This big It's hot!" Yingchun ordered Siqi solemnly.Siqi was so happy that he almost suffered internal injuries.Xueyan has long since been used to Daiyu so much that she loses all that particularity, and is already laughing so hard that she can't straighten her waist.

Daiyu was not happy anymore, she pointed at Xueyan and said, "You actually laughed at me along with your second sister, it's a shame I treat you so well on weekdays!"

Yingchun said: "Okay, why are you relying on Xueyan. Just look for me. How did you become a soft persimmon?"

Daiyu was just joking, she was really angry with Xueyan.Hearing what Yingchun said, she smiled and went forward to pinch Xueyan's face: "This face is not slippery, it's like that freshly peeled egg. It's really not a soft persimmon! Good sister Xueyan, just Please forgive me this time, I don't know when you found a powerful backer. I will never dare to pick you as a soft persimmon in the future."

After finishing talking, Siqi couldn't hold it back, he laughed so hard that he cupped his stomach and shouted "Ouch!"But Xueyan blushed with embarrassment at Daiyu's words.He just said: "I'm getting less and less like a lady!" Then I threw the curtain and left.Yingchun also laughed so much that a bowl of tea almost spilled on her clothes.

Finally couldn't stop laughing.Yingchun Fang said: "With the letter from the third sister, this matter can basically be settled. However, I still want to go to Dashun in person. The third sister is about to give birth, and there is no caring person by my side. I want to go and have a look. Secondly, since I want to pass this trade route, it is more appropriate to go there myself. Thirdly, I also want to take the opportunity to go to Yuezhi Kingdom. See if I can use the trade route over there. Got through too."

This idea had already been discussed with Daiyu when Yingchun proposed to do business with the Xiongnu.But firstly, it was just a preliminary discussion at that time; secondly, Daiyu thought that although the two countries had a truce and opened border markets, the journey was long after all, so she made a proposal for Yingchun; thirdly, Yingchun was a weak woman, so Traveling long distances is always too worrying.

Now that seeing Yingchun brought up the old story again, Daiyu knew that she might not be able to persuade her.I also heard from Xiu Yanru and others that from this winter till now, Yingchun has been forcing her to teach her martial arts.I also understand that Yingchun is afraid that I must go if I have already saved it.Just about to speak, Yingchun said again: "Sister Lin, don't try to persuade me again! I am not here just to repay my sister's help. It is because I have experienced a lot of life and death that I understand many things. Now I I want to live frankly and only for myself once. Do my best and do what I can do.”

After taking a sip of tea, he said, "I not only want to facilitate this cooperation and open up trade routes between the Xiongnu and the Yuezhi. I also want to see this world with my own eyes, and see what the third sister said in her letter, "When the wind blows, the grass is low, and the cow is now." Sheep's feelings. Let's see how other people in this world are living. My sister will let me indulge once." Saying that, she wanted to salute like Daiyu.

Daiyu couldn't bear it, so she hurriedly turned around to pass the gift.He hurriedly said again: "My sister is thinking badly! Now hearing what my sister said, let alone whether it is allowed or not, even I want to go with the second sister! Although the second sister is relieved, I will never persuade you The second sister is gone. We just need to plan carefully to ensure the safety of my sister all the way."

Hearing what Daiyu said, Yingchun was so happy that she shed tears.Daiyu jokingly said: "Second sister is probably not allowed to go on the road like this, and it will make people laugh." Yingchun said seriously: "Sister Lin treats me like a rebirth. If you hold a grass and tie a ring, you must repay it later."

After Daiyu left, Yingchun began to prepare for the trip.I didn't want Siqi to follow.Unexpectedly, this girl has a solid eye.He just said: "Since I have been with the master, I have never been separated. This time I must go. If I don't allow it, I will follow even if I am begging to be a beggar." Yingchun couldn't help it, so he had to knock on the chess player's head and said: " Now you have a tough mouth, you are not allowed to complain when you go out!" Siqi complied with what he heard, and he couldn't listen to what he said later when he was happy.Just nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, it doesn't matter what the master says, as long as he agrees to everything.

Murong got the news somehow.In fact, it's hard not to know, this bastard Murong Zhuo has paid close attention to Yingchun's every move since the last incident.As long as there is any disturbance, you will know it, let alone such a big matter.If he didn't know, Murong Zhuo would be living in the capital for nothing.

"Where did this song come from? What does a woman from a family want to run so far?" Murong Zhuo was suddenly inexplicably annoyed by Yingchun's behavior for some reason.But it's not the kind of unfeminine blame and contempt, but the kind of annoyance that is slightly distressed and worried.

Murong Zhuo was circling back and forth in the study, and for a moment some nameless evil fire rushed upwards.It was already hot, but now Murong felt more anxious: "Wu Fu! Bring some ice cubes! Why is this room so hot!" Wu Fu, who was waiting outside the door, was puzzled, and he didn't feel any pain outside the house. so hot?Why does the young master feel hot in the room?This young master has been very irritable ever since he received some news from outside.Don't care about the reason, it's justified to carry out the master's order without realizing it.This second young master is usually joking and not serious, and he has nothing to say about these servants like them.But if it really hits the gun head, it will be a thread horizontally and a thread vertically.Wouldn't it be a joke if the young master of a big family who is in charge of a family business alone doesn't have some means?

He hurriedly responded repeatedly, while trotting towards the ice cellar.The ice in the ice cellar was prepared one winter earlier.It is prepared for the delicate and fleshy masters, wives, ladies, and young masters in the mansion to use it in the coming summer.Otherwise, this wealthy family really enjoys it!

Wu Fu quickly found the steward of the ice kiln, and moved a basin of ice into the room of his second young master.But he saw that Murong Zhuo was still circling around like a caged animal.The heart is not good, this is a sign of getting angry.Let's put oil on the soles of our feet and slip away.

It also happened that he bumped into the muzzle of the gun, Murong Zhuo was already annoyed, seeing him like that, he naturally became even more annoyed. "Am I a wolf, tiger and leopard? Why are you hiding? You haven't poured me a cup of tea for the young master! You don't wink!" Wu Fu answered, and was about to make tea when he heard Murong Zhuo Said: "Come back after pouring tea, and grind some ink for you and me. Your young master, I want to write!"

Wu Fu was not calm about this: "The young master is usually the most troubled by dancing and writing, where is this singing?" But he didn't dare to neglect his feet, and took the Dahongpao, which the young master usually likes to drink, to soak in it.He rolled up his sleeves again and started grinding ink honestly.While looking at his master from time to time, he was afraid that he would offend this carbon head again by accident.Grinding ink is a meticulous job, so there is no rush.But this Wufu is really in a hurry. Seeing that person keeps turning around in the room, I'm afraid that people will ask.I want to persuade people to go out for a stroll first, but I don't have the courage.You can't say: "Oh, young master, so what, I'll have some ink for a while, you old man, let's go to the garden first." Wufu will be full of lawsuits and sweat on his forehead.Now Zi Wufu feels that the weather is really hot!

Just when Murong got impatient and was about to explode, Wu Fu finally wore the ink away.Busy and joyful, he said to Murong: "Young Master, Mo is done, look?" Murong Zhuo said: "Then get out of here! Don't be an eyesore here!" As he said that, he got a violent thump on the head.Ouch my ancestors!This is a wish.We don't want to get in the way of your eyes here!Wufu slandered silently in his heart.But dare not go out immediately.After checking whether there was enough tea and whether the ice cubes were suitable, he walked out of the study door lightly.Not daring to really leave, just standing silently at the door.

Although Murong Zhuo didn't like reading, he was only limited to those stereotyped articles that made people dizzy.In terms of other things, Murong Zhuo is quite talented.To recite a poem, to be right, to be arty, to be elegant, etc., is still possible.Anyway, we also survived under Dad's high-handed policy, didn't we?Although he can't be nominated for the gold list like big brother, that's why we don't bother to know?Besides, we can't stand that bondage, can we?How good it is now, do what you want to do, it's not better than the big brother who starts at five shifts and rests at three shifts, and he's not over thirty yet, and his hair has lost a lot.While Murong Zhuo was stunned, he had already written an article: "Little Fuzi! Where are you going? Hurry up and help me hang this up."

Wu Fu is now engrossed in waiting for the master's order.He hurriedly responded, stepped on the bench, and hung the article written by Murong Zhuo on the opposite wall.Perhaps it was because of writing an article, Murong's mood had improved at this time, and he walked up and down and asked, "Wu Fu, how do you think the word is written?" Oh, as long as it is written by you, what can I do?Of course it's great.Even if it's not good, I can't say it, the little one is itchy or I feel sorry for myself, dare to say no?

Wufu naturally tried his best to use all the good words he could think of in turn.He only praised Murong as rare in the sky and none on earth.Murong was so happy that he thought that he was really awesome!

Wu Fu has been with Murong Zhuo since he was a child. When Murong Zhuo was forced to study by the old man, he also accompanied him to study, so he could read some words.At this time, I was really at a loss for words, so I pretended to come to the front, and read aloud: "Guan Guan Suijiu, in the river island. My fair lady, gentleman..." As I read, my voice became smaller and smaller, this gentleman What's so good, isn't it just that I like girls and want to pursue them?Could it be, could it be that the master is yearning for spring?oops!Oh my girl, what can I do?

No matter how dull Murong Zhuo was, did he realize something from Wu Fu's expression?Hey, why did you choose this poem by accident?Could it be that he is springing up?wrong!wrong!How can it be? !Thinking of me, Murong Zhuo, who is suave, elegant, and personable, how could I be like that popular man and vulgar woman, with a long love for children and chirping?Definitely a coincidence.right!It must be a coincidence!

Although he comforted himself in this way, he felt irritated for no reason.He stepped forward and tore off the things that hadn't been proud of for a long time, rubbed them to pieces, and threw them on the ground viciously.Still not relieved, he went up and stamped his feet twice, and Fang slammed the door resentfully and left.Only Wufu was left there dumbfounded.

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Murong, what kind of ending do you expect?