Lin's Aunt in the Red Chamber

Finding an investor is also a technical job. After Lin Lan helped her sister to put up a wave of advertisements, after making comparisons, she fell in love with Prince Fu’s Longyuan Tower. Fuze's son, along with Prince Fu, was raised in the palace after his father's death, and his relationship with the present is not bad.

Princess He'an thought that although Uncle Fu Huang was low-key, he also loved to play, so she found her cousin and Princess Xin who had just been engaged, and called her out.

"No! The second issue has already ordered the portraits of the young generals in the battlefield. You can help to screen them out, but Jia Hu is not good enough to join in, and he can't be added in. Besides, he was born white and tender, so adding them is not good for others!" and What Princess An originally thought would be a matter of course, was actually raised by He Xin. During this time, her mind was full of all kinds of heroic things about the young general in the battlefield defending the country. How could she care about other things?So flatly refuse.

Princess Hexin is very unwilling. She has met her fiancé, who looks so handsome and extraordinary. It's fine if she didn't have the first issue, but why hasn't the second issue?

"I said sister! Are you stupid?" After talking with Princess An, she looked at him again, and couldn't help saying: "There is that one in the first issue, even if you don't look at his identity, just based on that face, you can say Is there anything better in this world? If you don’t choose Jia Shizi, isn’t it for his own good? You just want him to be a foil, the first round? To be compared tragically?”

He Xin frowned and recalled those beautiful pictures, and was also discouraged, and then said: "The third phase of the head office will be done! If it is done, I will add... the advertising fee you mentioned, princess."

"No way! The artist of the third batch of Jiangnan talents has already gone. You add another Jia Shizi. Do you want people to know that he has gone through the back door, saying that he is not a real talent by relying on his power? Besides, he has just been a scholar. Isn’t it provocative to talk about talents?” Princess He An resolutely refused, and choosing beautiful men is their job and hobby, and they will never be swayed by money!Besides, who lacks this money?

Princess Hexin didn't do it when she heard it, and even talked about Jia Hu's status as a scholar, and she was unhappy. The emperor said that Jia Hu was really talented, and the reason why he landed every time was because of other reasons, but now it's good. Yes, although it has a bad reputation, the Rongguo Mansion does not have as many confinements as before, so naturally it comes as it wishes!Thinking of his gentle smiling face, he felt a little awkward, so he turned his head and said, "This is not good, that is not good, I won't post that advertisement of yours at the head office!"

"Okay! Don't advertise if you don't advertise! Anyway, I have a good relationship with you and I like Uncle Fuhuang, so I told you first, and there are many people waiting to give you money!" Princess He An saw her like this , also not used to her, and prepared to leave.

When He Xin saw this, the princess quickly grabbed her and begged: "Good sister, good sister, don't be angry, can't I advertise and advertise?" The sisters who have been friends in the past are proud to be able to participate in the previous selection , she doesn't want to be left behind!

"It's not me, cousin, you just see too few people. You were sick a while ago and didn't go into the garden. I don't know how happy our sisters are now. Whether we advertise or not, who is short of the eight thousand silver? But it’s this career, it’s really interesting, if you don’t believe me, you’ll know if you come into the garden with me!” Princess He An felt that after seeing so many beautiful men and hearing about their deeds, her vision had already been raised, and she could no longer see her. The naivety of the past.He also didn't want to see his good cousin from the past hanged all over a man's body, and she was also Jia Hu's mind full of intrigue, so she opened her mouth and said.

Princess He'an brought Princess Hexin to the garden. When she saw a group of sisters sitting on the small embroidered pier and listening to the story told by the Supreme Emperor, she couldn't help but be amazed. After the Empress Dowager died, it was inconceivable for him to beat his back and act like a spoiled child.Because she is the daughter of Da Chitose, Princess Heyu disappeared for a while during the days when Da Chitose was imprisoned, and was imprisoned together, and was picked up by the prince later.Since then, she has not been as savage as she was when she was a child, but she has become extremely low-key, and she never shows up.

"Speaking of my soldiers, there are really a few that I have always remembered deeply. Not to mention anything else, Qi Guoan, the eldest son of the Marquis of Xiangyang, was really handsome, suave, bold, and outstanding in martial arts when he was young. He is no worse than Rong Guogong! I remember that he was the one who led the horse for me when I was marching in person. Later, I made great achievements on the battlefield. Originally, I thought he would fulfill the promise he made with me when I was young. Give him an official title, he sticks to the frontier for me, our monarchs and ministers are proud, but unfortunately... Once when he was attacked, in order to protect the people and soldiers behind him, he fought bloody battles, and finally his right hand was chopped off by life. ...When the news came back, I was so distressed that I couldn't sleep well all night...The child was only 21 back then, and he had just become a father..."

Qi An, a native of Beijing, was originally from Yanjing, and his courtesy name was Guoan.At the beginning, I was eighteen years old.Beautiful in appearance and extraordinary in art, when he was young, he swore an oath to protect the people and the king... His father Qi Zhenghui, Marquis of Xiangyang... broke his arm at the age of twenty-one.Emperor Longxi was very sad when he heard this, wept and regretted it, for more than twenty years, he lamented the loss of a good general!The misfortune of the country, the people mourn it!

"Qi Jianhui, is this about your... father?" When a group of friends in the capital got together, they took the second issue of Mulan Monthly and asked the storyteller to help them read it, wanting to hear what this issue has. Interesting thing, just listening, Qi Jianhui, who was hugging the beauty from left to right, suddenly stopped, and then burst into tears.When the people around heard about the son of the Marquis of Xiangyang, they all fell silent.

Qi Jianhui wiped the tears off his face with his hand, pushed two beauties over, then stepped forward and grabbed the monthly magazine from the storyteller's hand, looking at it seriously.

His father, who was rarely seen since he was born, lived alone in the backyard of the Xiangyang Hou Mansion, and only his mother occasionally accompanied him. He had never seen his father smile, and he never showed color to himself. It is criticism, if it is not for the protection of the mother, it will inevitably be beaten, so I always avoid him!How strange is the father in the memories of the Taishang Huang in the monthly magazine?He never knew that his father was such a hero when he was young!

Holding the monthly magazine and rushing back to the house, I saw many people at the gate of my Hou's mansion. They put the vegetables and fish in the house at the door and left, with words of gratitude in their mouths, and mixed feelings in their hearts. As a father's son But it's so unbearable, it's really embarrassing to hang around with people all day long!

"Frizzled!" Qi Guoan originally came out of the courtyard to discuss birthday gifts with his wife because his mother was about to have her birthday. Seeing servants staring at his empty sleeves and scars on his face, he felt extremely upset. Okay, but he has gotten used to it after so many years, but now seeing his son rushing in, bumping into himself, and smelling the smell of rouge and gouache, he scolded directly: "If you don't learn well all day, you really are the Qi family..."

"What the father said is true! The son is wrong!" Qi Jianhui knelt on the ground with a plop, holding the monthly magazine in both hands and raising it above his head.Seeing that his father was still blaming himself, he said loudly: "Qi An, a native of Beijing, a native of Yanjing, with the word Guoan. At the beginning, he was eighteen years old..."

Qi Guoan had seen his son hold up a book, and when the wind blew, he would reveal the heroic posture of a young man practicing swords. He was just about to continue scolding him, when he heard his words...

"The emperor... really said that? For me, a useless and incompetent person, have you suffered and regretted for more than 20 years?" Qi Guoan looked at the record about himself in Mulan Monthly, with more than two thousand words, and compared himself with Every time the Taishanghuang got along with each other, he said it very clearly, which made him feel a little dazed, and the scene of that year flashed in his mind, vividly in his memory!It turns out that the impression of the former self was so good?It turned out that he had been like this before?

Mrs. Qi stepped forward and took his other hand, and said with red eyes: "My son was born extraordinary. He started imitating guns at the age of three and said that he wanted to practice martial arts. He didn't stop every day. How lucky my mother is to have you like this!" My son, you have closed yourself like a masochistic all these years, and your mother hurts in your eyes, son, come out! It doesn’t matter if you don’t have hands, haven’t you already prepared for the shroud in horse leather? You are still alive now, can you Let your parents see you, what is there to be sad about? Do you know? My mother thanked God countless times for letting you come back alive!"

Mrs. Qi followed behind and nodded vigorously. The first time she saw her husband, she was attracted by his sunshine and straightforwardness. Later, when he locked herself up like this, she really felt distressed!These years, he has not only closed the door of his own heart, but everyone's heart door!

"Mulan Monthly is a reading material produced by several princesses and the Supreme Emperor in the yard. In the first issue, there is a portrait of a prince. He is very handsome. I look very similar to the prince... I didn't expect that the second issue was actually a relative of the Supreme Emperor. Tell my son the truth, how can the old minister not be grateful! Long live the emperor, long live, long live!" Xiangyang Hou held the monthly magazine that someone bought back, and read and read a copy, the sunshine flashed in his mind The straightforward son, when he held the gun and told himself that he was going to go to the battlefield, his pride!Then he suddenly knelt down in the direction of the garden, saluted and shouted!

"Master Hou, madam... Our mansion is filled with things sent by the common people. Everyone said to thank our young master for his feat... What should we do? One by one, they left their things and left. It's too late to stop it!" The old butler of the Xiangyang Hou Mansion rushed in and shouted.

Qi Jianhui originally wanted to express his desire to be accompanied by his father, but no one cared about him. Everyone surrounded his father. In the past, his grandmother, who had been obsessed with everything in the past, lost himself in the eyes of his grandmother, let alone always treat him Disappointed grandfather?

Hearing this, Qi Guoan stood up, walked out slowly, waited for the door, hesitated for a moment, then closed his eyes, and asked someone to open the door... This is the first time he wants to go out and have a look...

Qi Jianhui was poked by his mother before he followed slowly. His mood was a little complicated, he was proud of his father's heroism, but also a little worried about his disappointment in himself!Seeing his father standing in front of the gate, looking a little uneasy, his heart softened, and he stepped forward to open the door with his own hands!

"General Qi, General Qi..."

"The general is really heroic!"

"Without generals, with thousands of soldiers, how can we have a good life today?"

"General Qi, thank you! Thank you!"

"General Qi, my son died on the battlefield. I used to be very distressed and sad, but now I am not sad, because my son must have guarded our big guy like the general, so heroically?"

"General Qi is doing well! The soldiers are also doing well!"

……

Qi Guoan looked at these pictures with gratitude, not at all because he was missing a hand, had scars on his face, or any fear or disgust. How could I shut myself up for so many years?"

While weeping, Qi Guoan saw a familiar old man in the distance, and his eyes widened...

The author has something to say: don't dislike shortness, and think about it tomorrow, so try your best and try to update a chapter in the early morning!

ps: If I can’t finish writing, I didn’t say it!

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