[Red Mansion] The Wife of Powerful Officials

The Lin'anbo mansion is gone.

The people in Beijing also only sighed for a while, and turned around and stopped mentioning this matter.

After all, the Lin'anbo mansion is only to blame, and what good can it get if it has something to do with the Lianghuai case?It is a great good not to lose his life now.

midsummer time.

The Lianghuai case has come to an end.

Lin'an Bo seized his title and reduced him to a commoner. All the money in the mansion was confiscated and returned to the treasury.

Nian's only daughter in Lin'an has already been married, so she will not be held accountable, and even her dowry will not be moved.This move has naturally won the support of many people, and it is my fortune to say that the kindness of the present is so...

Lingyue and Baoyu returned to Rongguo Mansion.

Naturally, the Rongguo Mansion also knew the news, and it was Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang who changed their faces first.

Undoubtedly, these two are the people who love Baoyu the most in the house. Although they have many differences, the only thing in common is that they hope that Baoyu will form a good relationship and marry a girl who is worthy of him.

If it is said that Lingyue looks at everything in the past, it is good.

Now that I look at Lingyue... my heart feels cold, no matter how I look at it, I feel that this daughter-in-law has downgraded.

In the end, Lingyue was arrogant and domineering only because of the power of the Lin'anbo Mansion. She didn't really realize how terrifying it was outside the Lin'anbo Mansion until today.

When Lingyue returned to Rongguo Mansion, she was frightened and fell ill.

When Mrs. Wang heard that Lin'an Bo's mansion was gone, she felt uneasy. She was afraid that she would marry a bad star for Baoyu and come back, so she felt very unhappy.

Daiyu also knew the news.

When Xueyan talked about this with Daiyu, she breathed a sigh of relief: "After all, we are no better than the Marquis's house. I thought that Lingyue came to find the girl's unhappiness all day long, even if Nanny Li stood in the way." It's a troublesome matter... It's fine now, let's see how she will continue to put on airs in the future."

Daiyu pursed her lower lip.

It was exactly as He Shen said.

Seeing that Daiyu didn't respond, Xueyan sticks out her tongue, picks up the cold tea on the table, and goes out to exchange for hot water.

A few more days passed.

The matter of Lin'an Bo Mansion completely stopped in Beijing.

And Lingyue finally stepped out the door.

Maybe it's because of an illness, Lingyue's dress elements are much lighter.

She no longer had the arrogance she used to have, let alone the delicacy she had when she was a young girl, she looked dry like a white cloth.

When Daiyu went to pay her respects to Jia Mu, she happened to bump into her in the corridor.

Lingyue stopped her pace, her gaze fell deeply on Daiyu.

"Miss Lin, are you happy?" Lingyue smiled sarcastically, the corners of her eyes were sharp.

Daiyu doesn't even look at her.

She didn't take Lingyue seriously in the past, and she won't take Lingyue seriously in the future.

Lingyue suddenly changed her tone, and said in a deep voice: "He is so ruthless, isn't Miss Lin afraid? If such a man treats you so ruthlessly in the future..." Lingyue chuckled lightly, "Then Can Miss Shi Lin bear it?"

While talking, Baoyu was walking slowly from the other end of the corridor.

Baoyu suddenly saw Daiyu's figure, paused, and then quickened his pace.

When Lingyue's voice fell, Baoyu had already arrived.

Daiyu stared at Baoyu's appearance, couldn't help chuckling, and said, "Then what do you think is good? Treat everyone with tenderness and affection? Such a person, treat you well today, and treat you well tomorrow. Wouldn't it be better to treat someone else again. I don't have the same preferences as you, so I think that's good for him. If you like that sentimental person, then you can keep this person with peace of mind. "

Baoyu could vaguely hear that sister Lin's words were hurting him.

Baoyu's face flushed immediately, and she couldn't help saying, "Sister Lin, I..."

Lingyue obviously realized this too.

Doesn't Lin Daiyu's words mean that she can only like Jia Baoyu?

Lingyue's complexion changed slightly, and she was waiting to open her mouth again.

Daiyu turned her head and told Xueyan: "Today is too late, let's go back first."

Xueyan hurriedly followed Daiyu and turned around to go out.

Lingyue's complexion became even uglier.

When she turned her head and saw that Baoyu was still staring at the back, she felt a dull pain in her heart.

The other side walked far away, Xue Yan curled her lips and said, "Second Grandma Bao doesn't want to be taught a lesson. Now that the Lin'an Bo Mansion is gone, she still wants to take advantage of others."

After finishing speaking, Xue Yan paused, and then muttered in a low voice: "I don't think He Shilang is a heartless person either. It was a mistake made by the Lin'anbo Mansion, so they should bear it themselves. It's not about coercion with Shilang Revenge. If He Shilang is really like Bao Erye, who is gentle and affectionate towards everyone, afraid that this one will hurt, and that one will cry, then he is not Heshilang. He should not be liked by girls."

Only then did Daiyu laugh out loud: "Who told you that I like it?"

"Look! You can see it! The girl is different from the servant when she saw it..."

yes.

Daiyu lowered her head and thought about it carefully.

I didn't remember it.

But a trace of longing was vaguely evoked in the bottom of my heart.

I'm afraid he will be busy for a while recently...

I don't know when I will see you again.

Daiyu went back to the courtyard and didn't go out much.

But the news kept coming back from the front.

It's not a glorious thing.

It's just that Lingyue has suffered so much that she finds trouble with the maid in Baoyu's room every day.After Mrs. Wang found out, she just turned a blind eye. She didn't like those enchanting girls very much.

But Baoyu didn't do it, so he always quarreled with Lingyue, which made people see a lot of jokes.

So every day, Daiyu would play with Sanchun and the others, or just read books in the house, or... Hear Xueyan pick up jokes in Baoyu's room and tell Daiyu.

Daiyu is still fine.

On the contrary, Zijuan always talked with Xueyan, so they hugged each other and laughed together.

In the blink of an eye, another few days passed.

"Is my sister here?" Baochai's voice sounded outside the door.

Daiyu, who was resting on the imperial concubine's couch, got up and leaned out half of her body to look: "Why is Sister Bao here?"

Because she was resting, Daiyu didn't comb her hair in a bun, so it was disheveled.

Baochai stepped into the door, saw Daiyu's appearance, and couldn't help sighing.

No wonder Sister Lin is so popular.

That combed hair is a kind of beauty.

This messy hair is actually a kind of beauty.

Baochai put away her sighs, turned her head and pointed at the boxes brought in by the strong servants, and said, "Didn't you say you were going to paste the windows for your sister that day?"

"You were just kidding, but Sister Bao actually took it seriously." Daiyu was a little surprised, got up quickly, and walked on the ground with thin shoes.

"You can't take it as a joke."

The servants tidied up the gauze and came out, so they really wanted to paste Daiyu's window.

Suddenly there were loud footsteps outside.

The girl Chunxian walked in quickly: "Girl, here comes the delivery."

Although Chunxian spoke vaguely, everyone knew where this thing came from.

Baochai called to stop some servants and went out with Daiyu to have a look.

The servants and servants in Jia Zheng's courtyard brought a few boxes into the door.

Walking in front was a young girl.

That girl doesn't seem to be from the Rongguo Mansion.

"Miss Lin, Miss Bao." That girl was clever, she recognized the identity of the two at a glance, and hurriedly said out respectfully.

After finishing speaking, she turned around, pointed to the box behind her and said, "The master was thinking about Miss Lin's difficult summer, and he was afraid that the room would be stuffy and airless, so he sent a box of dansiluo to her, saying that she would give it to Miss Lin." Paste the windows."

Baochai was slightly dumb, then smiled and said, "Today is a coincidence..."

Daiyu's heart was also a little complicated, she never expected that He Shen was so careful, and even noticed these things.

Baochai laughed again, and said, "It's better to use mine as a gauze tent for Sister Lin. Where can I grab it with the servant?"

Daiyu pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay."

So the girl instructed the maid to carry the box of Dansiluo in.

At any rate, Zijuan used to serve with Jia Mu, so her vision is naturally wider than that of ordinary maids. At this time, she looked at the box and couldn't help sighing: "He Shilang is such a big hand, he used single silk to paste the windows... This single silk was used to make dresses for princesses during the Sui and Tang Dynasties."

Daiyu also nodded: "Some people once praised it as floating like clouds and smoke, shining like morning glow. It was the thinnest silk in the Sui and Tang Dynasties."

"I think summer is the most breathable." Zijuan clicked her tongue.

"In this way, the girl doesn't have to endure the sweltering heat in the house." Xueyan clapped her hands happily.

At this time, the girl said again: "Master also sent a ice mirror."

Bingjian is the container of ice in ancient times.

Although it has been possible to make ice a long time ago, it is not easy to make ice. It is something that rich people only use, and even if they are used, there are rules and regulations.

The boy behind opened a box, and a chill came over his face.

There is an ice mirror inside, and there are large pieces of ice in the ice mirror, which accumulate in one place and melt slowly.

A few servants carried the ice mirror into the door, but only placed it at the door.

The girl said again: "The master said that Miss Lin is weak and can't bear the cold air. This ice mirror can only be placed at the door. When the hot wind blows into the door, call the ice mirror and it will not be too hot."

Daiyu pursed her lips and smiled again, feeling that the tip of her tongue seemed to have some sweet taste.

"There are also some of the freshest melons and fruits, which are best eaten in summer. The master said that although there is no shortage of these things in the house, he always wants to let the girl taste and use the best."

The girl's voice was neither fast nor slow, neither high nor low, but it was enough to be heard by the whole courtyard.

Daiyu's ears turned red unconsciously.

She whispered, "What's your name?"

The girl said: "The maidservant's name is Qingguo. In the future, the maidservant will often come to give things to the girl."

Daiyu pursed her lips and nodded.

That Qingguo hurriedly ordered the rest to be carried into the door together, and then she left.

Daiyu turned around and saw the crowded room, suddenly remembered something.

"What should I do for him?"