[Comprehensive] The days when I pretended to be a meow in the Forbidden City

The days passed by Xia Anran leisurely while rubbing against the air conditioner happily. Under his gaze, the exhibition hall was arranged more and more perfect. When the experts debugged the equipment, Xiao Xia Miao relied on her advantage as a cat to be the first A group of tourists visited the next exhibition hall. Of course, those precious cultural relics have not been placed in the exhibition hall at this time. Once the cultural relics are placed in the exhibition hall, it will not be so easy for Xia Anran to wander freely in it like now. Infrared sensor Once opened, even if it has been favored recently, it has to be asked out.

Because... a cat is a kind of, very cheap creature, um, very cheap.

Even with a human mind, it still can't resist the temptation of furry, feathered, and shaking things, and often before he realizes it, he has already played with the cat teaser for a while.

Cough cough, skip this one.

In addition to vision, the holographic technology of this exhibition hall also pays attention to hearing and smell, such as No.60 second chapter, Hanxiangyun Zuimian Shaoyaoyin.

Tourists will smell the clear fragrance of flowers when they walk here. It is hard to say what kind of fragrance it is. It is a light and remote fragrance. It is mixed with some alcohol, which is not strong. It should be the wine drunk by women's relatives. It has a sweet fragrance. The two tastes are combined together, which is particularly harmonious, and the peony is delicate and beautiful. In Xie Yaoren's "Song of Peony", he said that the flower has no bones without laughing. It is when the peony moves with the wind, graceful and boneless, and the scene matches. The long description in the original text, the effect of the scattered red and peony flowers flying, every time the wind blows, it will bring pieces of peony petals flying through the air. , has always been the most able to arouse people's direct feelings of beauty.

The petals of peony are large and soft, bright in color, faint in fragrance, and the god of may flowers, which is worthy of its name.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear the chattering voices of several women in the distance, as if afraid of waking up the sleeping women, the voice is very low, but it is very pleasant to hear.

The scene at this place made Xia Anran's eyes widen involuntarily when he came here for the first time. The kitten looked straight at him, even though he knew it was only excited by seeing so many fluttering petals at first, but he couldn't help it. It made many experts laugh.

While the experts were still judging where the scene needs to be adjusted, Xia Anran wandered around, passed a few exhibition halls, and there was the very classic scene of Daiyu burying flowers again.

Cao Gong portrayed the role of Lin Daiyu to the bone through two scenes of Daiyu's burial of flowers.

This woman is extremely smart, smart, and sensitive. The two places where Daiyu buried flowers, and a song to bury flowers, revealed her own fate like a prophecy at the beginning of this article.

This scene, as a place in the Red Mansion where Lin Daiyu's image is portrayed in an extremely three-dimensional way, will naturally not be missed.

Peach blossoms were all over the branches, and the peach tree also grew new green. When the flowers faded, Xia Anran jumped onto the wooden box placed there. After raising his height, he saw a woman standing sideways, shoulders With a flower hoe on her shoulders and a flower broom in her hand, there was a man standing far away in front of her, who seemed to be chatting. After a while, the scene changed, and the man in bright red clothes looked away from the slope, and saw A graceful woman was digging a hole on the ground and sobbing, and the song "Burning Flowers" from the 87 version of the Red Chamber was playing on the stereo.

It is the words with blood, and the voice with tears.

An empty exhibition hall can easily arouse people's emotions, and Xia Anran can't help feeling a little sad.

But when he heard a long chime, Xia Anran was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked around to find out where the rather destructive sound came from, but before he could find it, the bowknot collar on his neck was hot. Then a voice with a very mechanical tone sounded.

[Accepted that there is an acceptable entrusted object nearby, do you want to connect? 】

Acceptable entrustment...?

The tortoiseshell cat was stunned for a moment, its eyes widened, and finally, just when he was about to wonder if the ring was broken and no one could ask, it finally started.

The kitten stepped on its paws, sat upright, wrapped its tail in front of its front paws, and said "meow~" in a very serious manner.

Apparently this collar can understand cat language, and after a while he heard a hoarse male voice [I am a burial picker, can Mr. Meng give me a dream? 】

……

Burial flower hoe...?Is it the burial hoe he knew?

Xia Anran turned her head, and saw a flower hoe on the side as an exhibit. Of course, it was not an antique, but an extremely delicate hoe restored by the staff based on Daiyu's flower hoe in Mr. Sun Wen's painting. Farm hoes are different,

Probably because the owner is a woman, the wooden handle of this flower hoe is much slimmer, and it doesn't look heavy. There is also a flower pouch on the handle, which is exquisitely embroidered.

After all, this is a hoe that Lin Daiyu can carry, so it naturally looks light and delicate.

It jogged close to the flower hoe, and asked, "Is Mengjun calling me?"

Hua hoe didn't answer him, but repeated it again [Meng Jun, can you have a dream with me? 】

It seems that there is no way to communicate.

Xia Anran touched his collar, thinking that as his growth counseling app (yes, that's how he positioned it), it shouldn't hurt him, not to mention, whether it's a chance or a sinkhole, he has to try it.

"can."

[Thank you Mengjun,] the dull male voice said [I beg for a dream, and hope that my master will find a good match. 】

...the owner of the flower hoe...

The cat head turned to the woman in the holographic projection who was sweeping the petals into the soil.

Lin Daiyu, a good match?A good match in Dream of the Red Chamber?Is there a good match for the male characters in the Red Mansion? !

[Zheng——] The sound of the piano interrupted his thoughts [Sensing that the host has accepted the task: the entrustment of the burial hoe, to find a good match for Lin Daiyu, and the novice teaching task is about to start. 】

[Please ask the host to find a safe corner. 】

[The novice teaching task is about to start, and it cannot be stopped after starting, countdown, 20:00]

Although he didn't know what the novice teaching task was, Xia Anran ran away quickly. He had an intuition that he had to find a safe place where he could hide and would not be discovered. There were not many dead spots in the Forbidden City, and this place was full of surveillance cameras However, as a cat, it also knows a few corners where it can hide.

He trotted all the way. The Forbidden City is a place where the royal majesty is everywhere. For safety reasons, there are only a few green gardens, one of which is the Garden of the Palace of Compassion, and there is an old tree in the garden of the Palace of Compassion. Concealment, his current medium-sized cat can just fit himself in, if it is fatter, it will not work.

Xia Anran looked at the countdown and jumped all the way, not daring to slow down, he passed through several tourists and went straight to the destination, and finally successfully stuffed himself into the tree hole, sticking out his tongue out of exhaustion.

There were still the last few minutes of the countdown, it took a few breaths, trying to slow down its heartbeat, but he failed, anticipation and excitement caused his little heart to keep beating wildly.

Maybe it was too tired from running just now, or maybe this environment in the dark is so reassuring.

Xia Anran's eyelids became heavy, and finally she closed her eyes.

The tortoiseshell kitten huddled itself in the tree hole and fell asleep soundly.

It was also at this time that someone opened their eyes as if they felt the same way, and looked towards the central axis of the imperial capital with eyes as bright as lacquer. The distant eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the barriers of layers of buildings, and saw the sleeping man in the tree hole. Like a purring kitten, he slowly retracted his gaze, and with a random swipe of the pen in his hand, a talisman flew out, flew through the air and landed on the old tree. will be minimized.

He didn't pay attention to that situation any more, his face was calm, and he knew it in his heart. Finally, it started.

Good dreams.

In the city of Gusu, a woman discovered that her son had shown signs of fever, and wept with joy. She rushed out to fetch another bucket of well water, removed the veil from the boy's forehead, and dipped her red hands into the water. Scrub it in the cold water, carefully wring it dry until there is not a drop of water left, fold it and put it back on the boy's head.

While doing this, she chanted the Buddha's words, praying for the mercy of the Buddha and the blessing of the Bodhisattva, to keep the last only seedling in this family, for which she is willing to exchange her own life.

Perhaps it was because God was merciful to this loving mother, her son who had been burned for two days slowly faded away, and after another two days, he was able to get up and eat on his own.

The woman's family name was Xia, and her husband was originally a petty official. Once when he went out with the official, he encountered a fight and was punched and injured when he tried to persuade him. Wife and son, seeing this, the official lord felt sorry for the orphans and widowed mothers of their family, so he gave the pension a bit thicker, and the woman did some needlework to subsidize the living, and the children could be brought up, but who knows that just came out? Xiao, this child suddenly developed a high fever, the doctor paid a lot of money, and the money was spent, but it didn't get better.

Just when the woman was about to despair, the child's fever subsided without knowing which medicine had worked.

Although the money is gone, it is good that the only child is alive.

The woman patted her son's quilt while singing him a little song to lull him to sleep.

When Xia Anran opened his eyes again, his body was already relaxed a lot. He carefully got up from the creaking bed, stepped on the shoes on the floor and went out.

The mother of his body is washing other people's clothes at the door of the house. She can't go out these days to take care of her sick son, so she can only do some work that can be done at home. Xia Anran's house has a well, and Xia's wife takes it Seeing her son getting out of bed, she hurriedly dropped the half-washed clothes, and while yelling for the child to come in, she rushed forward to take Xia Anran away in three steps at a time. Xiaodouding picked it up and stuffed it back into the bed.

Xia Anran, who had only woken up for less than 3 minutes, returned to the bed.

His mother in this body babbled and educated him not to get out of bed, the weather was cold, the illness was not cured at all, so lie down and get up after recovering.

Xia Anran glanced down and saw that the woman had frostbitten fingers in the past few days, so she pursed her lips.

He's not really a child, if you insist, it's hard to say who is older, he or this mother.

Seeing a woman of the same age become like this because of me... is really uncomfortable.

It's just that this body is too small. He compared his height to his own when he got out of bed before... If the factor of his natural short growth is excluded, this body is estimated to be no more than ten years old.But what can a ten-year-old child do... Even if his brain can keep up, his body can't.

He squeezed his hand, but fortunately, in the mission world, he didn't appear as a cat.

He comforted his mother a few words, and after receiving the instruction to let him continue to sleep, he simply closed his eyes and rested in accordance with his mother's words.

While recalling in his mind the information his growth guidance APP told him when he first came to this world.

This world is a self-derived world based on "Dream of Red Mansions". His mission is to let Lin Daiyu find a good husband. Many things are vague, and he can't make things that make the client feel very inconsistent. That is to say, he can promote the event, but he can't make too much noise, so as to completely violate the client's wishes. memory.

For example, if there is equal rights between men and women, the client will definitely feel that it is wrong, but if he secretly rebels and changes the royal family of this world, it is okay, because the client is a flower hoe, and he lives on his own. In terms of scope, his understanding of the outside world must come from the words and phrases of people around him, and it is unlikely that he dared to call the emperor's surname in the feudal era, so it is very likely that Huahe doesn't know what his name is today—— Of course, Xia Anran's ambition is not that big.

He can't do it either.

He chose the body at random, and he chose Gusu City as his place of life, so he was going to the Lin family.

The current time is nearly 3 years earlier than the original plot of Jia Min's death.

He took a deep breath. Lin Daiyu was 6 years old when Jia Min died, and there were still more than ten years until the official lady was 14 or 15 years old when she was married.

In more than ten years, no matter what, I can help the little girl find a good match!

Xia Anran, who was doing the mission for the first time, set off her ambitions.