Drunken Red Mansion: Melting into Jade Madness

After Zhen Baoyu left, Lin Daiyu really devoted herself to studying martial arts carefully according to the booklet he drew.

It turned out that Zhen Baoyu didn't have a deep understanding of martial arts, and they were just embroidered martial arts, but Lin Daiyu was different. Because of her innate talent, coupled with Jing Huan's commitment, these embroidered martial arts have benefited Lin Daiyu a lot Qian, although there is no teacher to guide, but it is indeed becoming more and more proficient.

Zhen Baoyu's painting skills cannot be praised, there are many flaws in the end, but Lin Daiyu practiced according to his paintings, although she is not a peerless master in kung fu as imagined, her body is getting better and better.

Through the shade of the flowers, Erniang pointed to a petite figure in the garden, "Hey, look, Yu'er is practicing again."

The rest of the beauties looked over together, and Sanniang sighed, "In my opinion, Yu'er is more stimulated by her sister's death, and she is always worried about her poor health, so she must practice exercises to strengthen her body."

When Si Niang heard the words, she glanced at San Niang, "Do you think Yu'er only has you in her heart? I think she is doing it for the master's benefit." Seeing everyone looking at her in unison, Si Niang continued: "Yu'er It's the master's life, if you save her, you save the master."

"Oh..." Wu Niang stroked her head in a sudden realization, "Understood."

"I'm afraid it's more than that. I think if Yu'er can practice well, I'm afraid she will drag the master to practice." Liu Niang added.

"In this way, we have to pay more attention." Qiniang sighed, seeing everyone looking at her, she continued: "After all, Yu'er is still young, so hard work, how can the body bear it, catch up with tomorrow's meal, ask Mama Wang to pay attention Some, add more supplementary food to help Yu'er adjust, she has a weak foundation since she was a child, it's not good to be brave, we can't persuade her, so I have to pay more attention to what I eat."

The rest of the Meggies listened and nodded in unison.

Regarding the change in her daughter's hobbies, Lin Ruhai saw it in her eyes and felt strange in her heart, but thinking that she was weak since she was a child, it would be useless to practice martial arts to strengthen her body, so she also let her daughter practice.

Seeing the care and love of several beauties for Daiyu, and loving her daughter sincerely, made me very gratified from time to time.

Sometimes, Lin Ruhai thought, if one day he really went after Jia Min, and there were six mother-like people who loved his daughter, he would have to rest in peace under Nine Springs.

Seeing Lin Ruhai returning from the yamen after finishing business, "Daddy, Daddy, come quickly." Lin Daiyu cried happily.

Lin Ruhai walked to Lin Daiyu's side with a smile, and wiped the sweat off her forehead, "Don't be tired."

"Yu'er doesn't feel tired at all, and finally let me practice a relatively simple set of boxing that is suitable for my father to practice." drilled.

Lin Ruhai laughed, "Daddy's an old bone, it doesn't matter if you don't practice."

"No!" Lin Daiyu pulled Lin Ruhai coquettishly, "People say that seventy is rare in ancient times. I hope that my father can live a long life, but I have to strive to live to be 70 first. Therefore, in order to live to be 70, my father must Practice this boxing technique with me."

"Okay, okay, what kind of boxing."

"Tai Chi!"

"Tai Chi?"

"Yes, it was created by Zhang Zhenren of Wudang. It's really good." Lin Daiyu said in surprise, and began to audition. The weak part has its own strength, and the strong part is like a weak willow supporting the wind, extremely smooth.

"Daddy will practice with me." Lin Daiyu taught in a formal and effective manner.

Lin Ruhai couldn't bear to spoil her daughter's interest, so she practiced with Lin Daiyu without changing her court clothes.

The six beauties who were watching from a distance, unconsciously tried their tears with their hands.

"It's been a long time since I saw the master so relaxed and happy."

"Yes, look at them, the father is kind and the daughter is filial, the master has finally come out of the grief of his sister's death!"

"I only hope that the master will be healthy and healthy from now on."

"Ok!"

The six nodded and looked in the direction of Lin Ruhai and Lin Daiyu together.

Two figures, one big and one small, are doing Tai Chi under the flower tree. The little girl is constantly annoyed and corrected, and the adults are constantly laughing and asking questions. screen.

Since then, whenever Lin Ruhai came back from the yamen, he would practice Taijiquan with Lin Daiyu, but his body was getting better day by day.

Another day, when Lin Ruhai came home from the yamen, Lin Daiyu went up early to greet her, and was hugged by Lin Ruhai, "Yu'er, do you think your father's health is getting better?"

Seeing her father getting more and more energetic, Lin Daiyu nodded happily. Her father's good health was the only thread that kept her from reaching Jia's mansion. Whether she could change her fate depends on this.

"Thanks to the Tai Chi taught by Yu'er as my father, now after practicing every day, I feel refreshed."

"Well, Daddy should reward Yu'er."

"What does Yu'er want?"

"Yeah!" Lin Daiyu tilted her head and thought about it. After all, there are not as many things to play here as in the 21st century, but the only thing that is good is the beautiful scenery, good air quality, and suitable for travel. She had a flash of inspiration, "Daddy, let's go out together." Let's play for a while, give yourself a vacation, and clean up your mood."

"Okay!" Lin Ruhai happily agreed.

"Call Er Niang, San Niang and the others. The whole family is lively and lively."

Lin Ruhai nodded, and did not refute his beloved daughter's request. After all, he also felt guilty about those six beauties. He couldn't make promises to them. He could only give them a place to shelter, shelter from wind and rain, and have no worries about food and clothing.

The apricot blossoms are misty and rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, and Lin Ruhai, dressed in white casual clothes, leads the petite Lin Daiyu, who is dressed in men's white clothes, and walks up the 24 bridge, followed by six stunning women, each holding an oil umbrella, attracting countless passers-by Looking back.

The man is elegant, the boy is aura, and the woman is gentle. It looks like a harmonious family.

"Daddy, let's stay here today and take a good look at the night view of the 24th Bridge." Lin Daiyu begged, because the peonies planted all around the 24th Bridge aroused her interest, and wanted to see the peonies and the [-]th Bridge. A night view where the bridge blends into one.

Lin Ruhai nodded with a smile.

A group of people came to the inn by the 24th bridge, booked a room, talked for a while, and at night, they went to rest.

Lin Daiyu was tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep, the time was getting faster and faster, a year passed in a blink of an eye, according to Cao Gongshu, Lin Ruhai could only live for a year at most, although with her own efforts, her father's health is getting better and better However, fate cannot be changed. Once changed, the price paid will be quite heavy. So, where will the price be?

Wake up in cloaked clothes, without disturbing the little girl Xueyan who was sleeping with her, she gently opened the window, and the 24 bridges at night came into the eyelids, like fog and illusion, indistinguishable from the mortal world in a fairyland.

An empty Xiao sound came through the clouds, accompanied by the misty and misty scenery, adding a touch of desolation, just like Lin Daiyu's heart now, there is a trace of tranquility in the loss, a trace of regret in the tranquility, like a confidant, blowing into Lin Daiyu's heart.

Looking for the sound, Lin Daiyu saw a flying figure in white clothes. Judging from his figure and clothes, it was a man. The wind blew his towel, and the drizzle wet his clothes Clothes, but he is still obsessed with this side of the landscape, as if he has not woken up, like infatuation.

Lin Daiyu sighed softly, put on her clothes, walked out of the inn lightly, and walked behind the flute player in white until the sound of the flute stopped. The two of them seemed to be immersed in this special atmosphere. Dai Yufang said, "The green mountains are faintly covered with water, and the grass and trees in the south of the Yangtze River are withered in autumn. On a moonlit night on the 24th bridge, where can the jade people teach me to play the flute?"

Hearing this, the man in white turned his head and saw Lin Daiyu, the joy on his face turned into surprise, "I thought... little brother, I don't think you are so young, you can understand my Xiao's state of mind, and also know Du Gong's situation poem."

Hey, it turned out that the young man, who was only about fifteen years old, was dressed in a dragon-white python robe with five claws in the river teeth and sea water, and a jasper red brocade belt around his waist. His face was like beautiful jade, and his eyes were like stars. The jade tree is facing the wind, elegant and unrestrained.

Lin Daiyu was in a trance for a moment, and then curled her lips at what the boy in white said. This is not thanks to the two parents who are teachers in the 21st century. She knows everything, but... is not good at it. If you don’t know the representative of the empty branch, you can’t talk about knowing words.”

The white-clothed boy nodded, his eyes of admiration climbed to the brows, he swept Lin Daiyu up and down, and then walked under the bridge, holding up the peony in the drizzle, as if he was smelling the intoxicating fragrance, he finally smiled, "Huaizuo Famous capitals, from ancient times to the present, have been bustling and bustling, dilapidated and vicissitudes, joys and sorrows, and the past has been blown away by the rain and wind, and the only thing left is the peony that has been with this stone bridge for hundreds of years. flower."

Lin Daiyu lamented that this young man was so thoughtful. Everyone noticed the stone bridge, but he never paid more attention to the peony under the stone bridge.Smiled happily, "Emperor Sui went to Jiangdu and planted peonies all over the bridge. People in the world passed by in a hurry, only knowing the 24 bridges. No one understood the peerless youth and refreshing fragrance of peony. The young master is a gentleman, and he also understands peony. loneliness."

The boy in white looked at Lin Daiyu in surprise, turned around and walked slowly up the stone bridge, and tapped the stone bridge lightly with his finger, "How many people in this world know how to understand the language of flowers?"

Leaning against the bridge, the mist filled the water, and the mist rose from the water. Accompanied by the fragrance of peonies, Lin Daiyu took a deep breath, and walked up the bridge slowly, her dress fluttering in the breeze.

Then, the young man in white sighed, "The 24 bridge is still there, the heart is shaking, the cold moon is silent, read the red medicine by the bridge, who is born every year?"

Lin Daiyu pursed her lips and smiled, "Jiang Kui, the ancestor of the Songjiang school of Qin history, can write and sing. This poem can be called the language of flowers."

"The Du Gong that the little brother mentioned before is also the one who understands the language of flowers."

After finishing speaking, Lin Daiyu and the boy in white looked at each other and laughed unconsciously.

Glancing at the young man in white, listening to the flute sounds like hearing him, it is obvious that this young man has something on his mind, "You seem to have something on your mind?"

The boy in white looked at Daiyu in surprise, and sighed, "If there is one thing you have to do, but doing it will cause harm to many people, it is you, what should you do?"

"Injury?" Daiyu frowned, "It depends on the size of the injury."

"The size of the damage?"

"People say, 'In the wrath of the Son of Heaven, a million dead bodies will bleed for thousands of miles. In the wrath of ordinary people, two dead bodies will bleed for five steps'."

Hearing this, the young man in white smiled, "It is ultimately based on human life."

"But there is a difference in size."

"According to you, the wrath of the emperor can be said to be great, but the anger of commoners can be said to be small?"

Daiyu shook her head, "That's wrong." Seeing the young man in white staring at her with beautiful eyes, he lightly tapped the bridge brick with his hand, and thought for a while, "Wrath of the Son of Heaven, although there are millions of dead bodies, but the teacher of benevolence and righteousness is for the world. Although there are many casualties, there are also many beneficiaries. If we only talk about human lives, time will be delayed, and perhaps more people will die than millions of dead bodies in the war.”

"How to say."

"As ordinary people, we only want a mouthful of rice to fill our stomachs and a house to keep warm from the rain. No matter how angry the emperor is, if the people's food and clothing are solved, it is a good emperor, and we will not talk about it. The disaster of millions of corpses, the people don't blame the emperor, it can be said that this matter is not a big deal!"

"Well, it makes sense."

"For a small family, although blood is spattered within five steps, but... it may be time to repay the resentment, and the misfortune may last for several generations. Such a delay is not small."

The boy in white lowered his head and pondered, "It seems reasonable to follow." He raised his head and smiled at Daiyu, "So, no matter what happens, it's better to act decisively, only in this way, things won't get worse It’s too complicated. It doesn’t matter whether it’s a one-time job, or the country is scarred by war, as the people, what we want is peace in the world, a piece of paradise for a hundred years, free from fire and water.”

"Exactly."

"Now listening to the king's words, Mosai suddenly understood. A man stands in the world, but he wants to make a decisive decision and be ashamed of his heart."

"What's the name behind it!"

"Little brother's knowledge is not what you should have at such a young age." The boy in white fixed his beautiful eyes on Lin Daiyu, and then asked, "How old is little brother?"

"The imaginary age is 6 years old."

"I am 8 years older than you." The white-clothed boy smiled, with a soft color on his lips, "You and I are destined, why don't we become brothers, how about it?"

"Brothers!" Lin Daiyu sighed in her heart. In the 21st century, many TV shows have this chapter. It seems that they have to be brave to show each other. But for me, it seems a bit far-fetched, after all, I am a girl.

Seeing the far-fetched look on Lin Daiyu's face, the young man in white suddenly felt his abruptness, "Look at me, I have finally fallen into the vulgar. It is far-fetched to tie this beautiful encounter at night with a rope."

After finishing speaking, he took out a piece of jade pendant from his bosom, twisted and twisted it, and finally unscrewed one piece, and handed it to Lin Daiyu, "This is a pair of phoenix jade pendants. I will hand them over to you. If there is a destiny, I look forward to seeing you in the future." Finally we can meet again, let’s talk about the 24 bridges, talk about the interpretation of flower language, and talk about the magnitude of the disaster.” After speaking, the boy in white left without looking back.

Seeing the figure of the boy in white hiding in the night, Lin Daiyu felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart, "Besides, you are all strangers, and there is no reason to meet each other."

Why is the calm voice full of sadness? Is it because I think of parting from my parents in the 21st century and becoming a stranger, or parting from this boy and becoming a stranger from now on? With Huang Yu in her arms, she walked towards the inn.