The Immortal Road of the Red Chamber

Jia Zheng seemed to have found the reason, and he was already thinking about how to write to Lin Ruhai to tell these "truths".

At this time, Jia Zheng had long forgotten what it meant to be "no words, strange powers and gods", and he was wholeheartedly hoping that the masters who came to Rongguo Mansion to catch monsters would really catch something.

It's a pity that people pay attention to their feet and backs these days.As for those monsters on Jiaolong Mountain, it is difficult for mortal masters to trace their roots.

'What's wrong with this world, why even goblins are greedy for money. ' Mrs. Xing watched the masters with her handkerchief, and whispered to the girl beside her.

It seems really inappropriate to keep the money at home, or should it all be deposited in the bank?

What if the bank collapsed?

Then there is a bank under the Ministry of Household Affairs.

Unless the court falls...

Bah, bah, bah, I'd rather be a dog of peace than a person in troubled times.In troubled times... Mrs. Xing shivered, filial piety or something, but there is no way to restrain Sister Feng.

With the influence of the Wang family, why can't she put herself in the vegetable vat and make rules for herself instead?

After thinking wildly for a while, Mrs. Xing focused all her attention on the master invited by the mansion.

"The evil spirit here is so strong that it must be caused by the long-term stay of evildoers. I don't know who lives in this courtyard?" The master chanted a Buddhist name and asked Jia Zheng.

Jia Zheng opened his mouth and said to the master, "Master doesn't know, this is the residence of my niece Lin... Now she has gone to Tongzhou with her parents to take up the post."

Jia Zheng obviously forgot that Daiyu had actually only lived here for a few months, and he didn't agree with the long-term stay that the master said.

The old monk known as the master took a serious look at Jia Zheng, nodded and said, "Amitabha, is there anything wrong with my niece recently?"

"Yes, yes. My niece vomited blood." Jia Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the old monk with stars in his eyes.

Ming Kong frowned, and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

The joy in Jia Zheng's words obviously made him confused.

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"...The evil here is gone, the poor monk will go to Tongzhou immediately and bid farewell."

When Jia Zheng heard the words, he didn't say much, he just called the long follower and asked him to take Haosheng to escort Mingkong to Tongzhou.

Of course, before Mingkong set off, Jia Zheng also wrote an affectionate letter to Lin Ruhai.

Coincidentally, when Ming Kong and his party arrived in Tongzhou, Lin Ruhai was not in the mansion.

The steward received the group of people, and entrusted the maid to bring the letters and messages into the inner courtyard.

Hearing what happened to her natal family and the way her natal family thought of how to deal with it, Jia Min was in a bad mood.

Are your brains flooded?

"A goblin with such supernatural powers would be such a worthless thief?" Jia Min laughed angrily.Looking at the girl who replied, she mercilessly sent the Jia family and her party back.

It's all a mess.

"You can't say that." Daiyu rubbed her nose and smiled sweetly, "Mother has to think, there are so many thieves these days, why is it that my grandfather's family recruits thieves in such a fresh and refined manner? "

The dead girl is taking pleasure in other's misfortunes again.

After glaring at Daiyu angrily, Jia Min shouted again, "What are you talking about, hurry up and copy the books for me. If you don't finish copying before dinner, you won't eat."

"Hmph, don't eat if you don't want to eat, just don't call your dear heart later."

Hearing this, Jia Min stood up and found Daiyu, and slapped her hard on the shoulder, "Tell me something, I'll wait for eight hundred words. If I forgive you today, you will have to go to bed tomorrow."

Daiyu was patted by Jia Min, and she slid directly onto the ground along the leaning chair. She got under the case and shook her head and stuck out her tongue at Jia Min, "I can't hit it, I can't hit it."

Jia Min: Don't stop me, do you hear me?

......

Jia Min felt that her mother's family was out of their minds, and Yuan Chun in the palace was directly irritated by Rongguo Mansion's coquettish operation and burst into tears.

Can you please stop.

It's no wonder that Yuan Chun was annoyed. In the impression of the world, goblins have demon skills, so how can they be short of gold, silver and property.

Goblins are either cannibals, or they suck people's energy and seduce scholars to degenerate.

Because of this, Yuan Chun is more inclined to have his family's warehouse stolen, the inner ghost attracts the outside thieves, and even fools the family members.

Then the family members believed it so foolishly.

My family is so stupid, can the prince still take the throne?

No, this is no longer a matter of the prince's ascent, but the possibility of her ascension.

Another one, the mansion is like entering an uninhabited land, a girl from such a family doesn't have a boudoir reputation to speak of.

Thinking of the recent increase in concubines in the small Buddhist halls, and thinking of those people who looked at him like they were watching Western movies, Yuan Chun was so annoyed that he wanted to growl.

She doesn't want to stay here for a day.

"Girl, Prince Rong is here." Baoqin looked at Yuan Chun whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, and whispered in Yuan Chun's ear.

Yuan Chun paused for wiping his tears, then turned to look at Bao Qin, "He came alone?"

"Yes." Baoqin thought for a while, then added, "The personal eunuch 'just happened' to have a bad stomach."

There is a stream of water outside the Small Buddha Hall, and the sound of the water will make a "squeaky" sound in windy weather. Such a sound, coupled with the sound of rushing water, usually makes people incontinent if they listen too much.

When Yuan Chun heard what Baoqin said, he nodded lightly, "Who's serving Xiang?"

"It's a servant girl." Baoqin saw that King Rong was coming, so he personally sent 'good incense' to light it.

Yuan Chun nodded, wiped away tears while getting up, smoothed his hair with a jade comb, and took out a pink-blue purse from the innermost layer of the dressing box and put it on his waist.

The road is walked out by himself, Yuan Chun still remembers his purpose of entering the palace.Now she doesn't dare to ask for anything extravagantly, she only hopes to leave this tortured little Buddhist hall.

A fallen phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, she has had enough of the predicament these days.

But thinking of the current illness, Yuan Chun touched the small purse, and between waiting and seizing the opportunity, he finally chose to wait.

Prince Rong is the most vocal prince, but just like this, Yuan Chun had to hesitate.

At this time, although she seized the opportunity to move.But what if King Rong didn't seize the opportunity?

Prince Rong is the most vocal, if he can really ascend the throne in one fell swoop, it will be the icing on the cake.But if it fails... how can someone else sleep soundly on the side of the couch, Yuan Chun understands this truth very well.If Prince Rong's ending can't end well, what good will they, those who follow the dragon who are attached to Prince Rong, have any good results.

Instead of gambling, it is better to wait.

Thinking of this, Yuan Chun tore off the purse from his waist, wrapped the purse in oiled paper again and put it in the innermost layer of the box.

Baoqin's eyes turned around on the purse, and then looked away.

The girl has changed her mind.

"Prince Rong is here, so I don't want to show up. Go and boil a cup of the dew I got the day before yesterday." Now he is dying of illness, and the succession to the throne is also confusing.All she can do is cast a large net, wait for the dust to settle, and focus on fishing.

"...Yes." Hearing this, Baoqin retreated respectfully.

Dew is gone as soon as the sun comes out, so you have to get up to collect it before dawn.I don't know how long it will take to collect enough for one cup.

But thinking of their situation, Baoqin couldn't care less about his distress.

In the past, when Yuan Chun was a female historian, the two of them could still eat some exquisite food as long as they used silver to cook their meals, and they could also see meat.Ever since I came to the Small Buddha Hall, I have never talked about it, and the cost of food and clothing has been repeatedly treated harshly by the screwdriver and the red-topped and white villain.

If it weren't for the spare money in their master and servant's hands, this day would be even more difficult.

Alas, it's all right, how could their wife have such a strange disease.

Yuan Chun moistened the handkerchief with cold water and pressed it on his eyelids while walking towards the main hall of the Buddhist hall.

When they arrived at the main hall, they happened to see a man in a dark red dragon embroidered robe standing with his back to the door.

Yuan Chun took a deep breath before walking inside.

"Please be safe, Your Majesty."

"En." Prince Rong looked at Yuan Chun strangely, and then turned his gaze back to look at the Buddha statue. "Father is not in good health. I have copied a few Buddhist scriptures by myself. Please ask Aunt Jia to make offerings in front of the Buddha day and night."

"Don't worry, my lord, Yuan Chun dare not slack off."

"Yuanchun? It's a good name." King Rong smiled inexplicably.

Prince Rong looked at Yuan Chun with a smile, but he didn't think so.

Just a big-hearted slave.

"My lord praises you." Yuan Chun's heart skipped a beat, he suddenly raised his head to look at Prince Rong, then under Prince Rong's half-smile eyes, he lowered his head again, revealing a fair and tender neck.

Prince Rong squinted his eyes, and had to admit that the woman in front of him had a natural good looks.

Looking at the figure again, and thinking about his age, compared with the budding teenager, he has added a few charms.Thinking of Yuan Chun's uncle and uncle, Prince Rong hooked the corners of his mouth, with a hint of certainty in his smile.

Prince Rong's hint was so fierce that Yuan Chun couldn't help but turn his mind.

Obviously, they both want different things.

Another one, if you don't die today, there is a risk in taking refuge in Prince Rong.

Because today's Jia family can no longer bear the slightest risk.

Yuan Chun quietly held his breath, causing his entire face to slowly turn red.Only when he could feel his face blushing, Yuan Chun took a tender look at Prince Rong, then quickly walked to the door and stopped looking at him.

At this moment, Qia brought the tea over from Baoqin, Yuan Chun took it with his own hands, and gracefully put it on the low table beside him, "My lord, please have some tea."

People who really understand tea don't need her to say more, and those who don't understand tea...she can't say much, so as not to make people feel that she is implying something.

For example - old hat, this is tea made with dew.

Prince Rong was a snarky man, he only took a sip of the tea and found that the water used to make the tea today was slightly different.

With a fragrance and...powder smell.

Prince Rong glanced at Baoqin, sneered in his heart, and put down the tea bowl.

Putting aside the smell of fat and powder, Prince Rong combined Jia Yuanchun's work and rest, and already thought of what the water for making tea was.

The corners of his lips curled up, revealing a faint smile, "The "Tea Classic" mentioned that the water for making tea is above the mountains and rivers, and under the wells. Now that the king tastes this dew, it is also above the mountains and waters. I have a heart .”

"It is its blessing to be liked by the prince, and it is also the blessing of..." When Yuan Chun said this, he paused for the second half of the sentence, looked up at Prince Rong, and deliberately blurred the word "Yuan Chun".

"This king understands your intentions. It's getting late, and this king is leaving the palace. This scripture will trouble Yuan Chun and you will worship it in front of the Buddha day and night."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, Yuan Chun will not dare to slack off."

......

Prince Rong raised his legs to leave the small Buddha hall, Yuan Chun waited until he could no longer see Prince Rong before standing up.

"Girl?" Baoqin stepped forward to hold Yuan Chun's arm, and asked her in a low voice, "What does Prince Rong mean?"

Yuan Chun shook his head and said nothing.

The next day, the small Buddhist hall seemed to be open for business. Today she offered scriptures, and tomorrow he prayed for a peace talisman, as if everyone had found a way for today to discover filial piety.

Before Yuanchun changed, he was very busy for a few days.During this time, I also saw many princes and princes, all of them seemed to treat her differently.

Yuan Chun was a little puzzled, she didn't think she would become a favorite all of a sudden.After spending a lot of money, I realized that it was thanks to her own uncle that she was so hot now.

A few days ago, a secret decree was issued for Wang Ziteng to take over the camp in the western suburbs.

After Wang Ziteng secretly entered Beijing and successfully took over the camp in the western suburbs, the news came out.

When Lin Ruhai heard the news, he almost tore off his finely trimmed mustache.

Tsk, toss for nothing.