If Lin Daiyu marries King Beijing

The women's relatives have been properly arranged, and Jia Mu sent someone to inform her.

Baoyu nodded and said, "Got it?" and led the children of the Zhen family into the mansion.

As he walked, he said with a smile: "I heard from the elders that our two families are family friends. I personally think that? Since we are family friends, we should move around more. I invite you to come here today to write poems and paint pictures. It is a little preposterous. Please also Everyone, Haihan." After speaking, he bent down and made a bow.

He takes sister Lin's matter very seriously.

Everyone said, "It's okay, and seeing Baoyu's attitude is very low, my heart beats like a drum: Could it be that the girls in Jia's house are all salt-free girls, and they can't get married? Go?"But? Look at this brother, the appearance of the younger sisters should not be bad!They felt like they were scaring themselves.

Everyone? Talking and walking, entering the main room, raised their heads and faced a large red gold plaque with nine dragons and green ground, on which was written the three characters of "Rongxi Hall" in Dou Da.

Zhen Baoyu, who was among the crowd, knew that this was the main hall of Jia's mansion.

Originally, with Zhen Baoyu's status, she was definitely not the end of the crowd.However, my mother played a narrow-minded role and let people talk to Jia Baoyu in his name, even if she was among the crowd.Everyone in the world thinks their son is good, but Mrs. Zhen can't help it.She was afraid that the Jia family would set her son up, so she contrived a plan.After all, it is Hanlin!

Ordinarily, at Zhen Baoyu's age, he should have kissed him long ago? Yes, but he was so devoted to his studies that he didn't care about the relationship between men and women.This is what Zhen Baoyu said to Mrs. Zhen, and he added a little more emphasis: if you win a Jinshi and then discuss marriage, you will be able to climb high.

As the saying goes, "high branches still want to climb high branches".

These words completely convinced Mrs. Zhen?

Zhen Baoyu named "Zhen Yuandao", because she is a small character, no one cares.After asking the master for instructions, he wandered around Jia's mansion.

Before leaving? Got the owner? He boasted of "looking really handsome" and "like my eyebrows and eyes".

But? Look? This expression, as if looking for someone?Weird!

I was loose, and I saw a girl from a distance.Could it be her?Zhen Baoyu hastily chased after him.

"Miss, please stop." Zhen Baoyu chased after him, leaned over and saluted, "Miss is the lady of the Jia family?"

Daiyu took a closer look, and found that the man had a very familiar face.I had no choice but to say bluntly: "Young Master?"

Zhen Baoyu smiled and said, "Although the girl doesn't know me, I remember you."

He pointed to the lamps under the eaves: "Shangyuan Festival, Lantern Festival."

Still don't remember.Daiyu was stunned, she smiled apologetically and decided? Don't stay longer.

Seeing Daiyu smile, Zhen Baoyu felt spring rippling for a while.Thinking of the trip to Jia's mansion again, he shouted loudly from behind: "I will work hard!"

Coincidentally, after meeting this girl during the Shangyuan Festival that day, I wanted to say hello.But her elders are standing there, so it's not easy for him to step forward for a while?

After returning home, I inquired about it privately, but due to my limited ability, there was no news.When I saw Baoyu today, I felt hopeful and hurried to look for it.

Now that it was confirmed, he had to fight for it.

A few tables were placed in the hall, and everyone laid out rice paper, wrote poems and drew pictures one after another, trying their best to release their talents.

In the side hall, the old concubine only glanced at it briefly. Originally, she didn't pay attention to calligraphy and painting to be satisfied and applauded.

At this moment, Daiyu handed over one, and the old concubine looked at it and said, "What's the difference between this one?"

Although the words are good, there are many good words!

Daiyu said only one sentence: "There are good characters in the painting, it is for the icing on the cake; there is no good painting in the characters, it is for you to avoid falling into the well."

The old concubine thought about it and sent someone to inquire.The boy who came back said: "The young master said that I can't draw by myself, so I can only make use of my strengths and avoid my weaknesses, so as to show my characters through painting."

"Okay, Yu'er? Just because he values ​​his intelligence?" The old concubine's heart sank a little, and she asked about Daiyu.

Daiyu shook her head and said, "There are as many intelligent people as a cow's hair. What I see is that he has self-knowledge and is very good at making use of his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses."

As soon as this remark came out, the old concubine also looked up to Daiyu.

This daughter-in-law is only young, and given time, she will be able to handle the big responsibility alone.After feeling a little relieved, the old concubine sent a message: "Let that kid come over and see you."

I saw this person? It was Zhen Baoyu, but at this time his name was "Zhen Yuandao?"

According to the investigation of secret agents, Zhen Yuandao has wives and concubines in groups, and as a man, the big bullies the small, and in the end, he is full of evil.With such a temper, the old dowager hesitated.

And when Zhen Baoyu saw Daiyu, he was so happy that he forgot everything.Thinking that she was a girl, she was overjoyed for a while, and looked at Daiyu frequently.

At this moment? The old concubine is no longer hesitating, but annoyed.

"Presumptuous!" The old concubine was very angry, and she was afraid of affecting Daiyu's reputation, so she said: "I don't behave well, and my temper is unstable. Why don't you kick me out?"

Zhen Baoyu was dumbfounded, and thought again? The old concubine was Jia's mother.He was so angry that he hammered himself a few times, scolding himself for not restraining his expression in his heart.

Just like that, I went home listlessly.

As Mrs. Zhen expected, the son will go to the Jia family by himself as soon as he comes back. He will marry a girl from the Jia family no matter what!

"My darling! Who have you been seduced by a vixen? A person who never speaks back on weekdays? How can he be so stubborn!" After speaking, he began to sip.

"Mother, I want the one next to Mother Jia. Listen to my son, she must be a good girl." Zhen Baoyu has been in love with Daiyu for almost a year, and now that the opportunity is so easy to come by, how can she give it up willingly.

Mrs. Zhen? After recalling it carefully, there was no girl beside Jiamu.And today, Mother Jia has been chatting with her, and she has never seen her son.

There are twists and turns in this, I'm afraid I want to communicate with the master.

When Master Zhen heard this, he slapped his thigh and said, "I'm right! It must be the old concubine who has inquired about it? Our family, now we want to see each other? My son? Consider him an adopted son!"

Mrs. Zhen was so frightened that she fell on the chair, remembering that she named her son "Zhen Yuandao", she wished she could slap herself a few times!Seeing that her husband was extremely excited again, she couldn't say anything about it.If the master knows that "a sure thing" has become "a dream", then he can't help but get over it all at once.

Mr. Zhen had a sweet dream and fell asleep peacefully; Mrs. Zhen? She had a colic in her heart and stayed up all night.

Get up early? When serving Master Zhen, Master Zhen's face was full of red, and he hummed a ditty while eating: "I? Inquired about it before, and the Jia Mansion only invited our family. Now we can't be too public, and wait for the Jia Mansion to send a message. Sure? After a while, enter the genealogy, and then publicize it?! No, the old concubine has to publicize this matter. Otherwise, those greedy people, wouldn’t they say that we are ugly? We are villains? Desirable? Those people? Ah... ..."

Mrs. Zhen? Her palms were sweating, she just hoped that Master Zhen would have a quick meal, she couldn't bear it any longer.

As soon as Master Zhen left, she relaxed and sat down on the chair.

Fortunately, my son got up early and went to the Hanlin Academy, so he wouldn't talk all morning like his father.

Thinking of this "cooked duck flying", she deeply felt that she was a sinner of the Zhen family.

But who can I talk to about this?Mrs. Zhen? At a loss...

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