Stealing Fragrance and Stealing Jade in the Red Chamber

In this room, Jia Lang slowly walked back to the Lixiangyuan, but found that there was no one in the yard.

Qingchan immediately explained that Jia Lang thought that Baoyu would not have any serious problems, and Sanchun would definitely go to inform the ancestors.

After thinking about it, Jia Lang turned a corner and went to the old lady's place.

His Royal Highness sent Zimi here so blatantly, but it was really for him to eat.

Seeing that his father had just stood up for him, he divided a box before his father opened his mouth.

"Qing Chan, take this box of purple rice to the kitchen, and find someone to carry the other box to the old lady." After Jia Lang finished speaking, he walked to the old lady.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw all the female relatives surrounding Baoyu, laughing and playing.

Seeing Jia Lang coming, the old lady waved again and again.

"Baoyu should thank you, Brother Lang, if it weren't for you, Brother Lang, you would have been beaten up by your father." The old lady listened to Baoyu's recounting of the process of talking with his father, and heard that Baoyu's Four Books and Five Classics and the University's Theory of the Mean were all memorized. Yes, even more joyful.

"Thank you, master, for your kindness in teaching." Baoyu made a big gift out of mischief.

"Well, this disciple is talented and intelligent, but he must study hard, and he will definitely go to high school in the future." Jia Lang also pretended to be a teacher, shaking his head.

The two of them pretended to make the laughter in the room overwhelmed.

"Today, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent some purple rice. There are three boxes, and each box weighs only about ten catties. Although this rice is not a rare commodity, it is reserved for the royal family and it is hard for ordinary people to find it.

My father and I received the prince's door, so I shared one box with my father, and I sent the other box to your kitchen.This rice has the effects of strengthening the body, clearing the mind and improving eyesight. Don't give it to others. If you eat less, the effect will not be good.

Rice is fragrant without cooking, and it is even more crystal clear and fragrant when cooked. It is also very easy to digest. You can eat a small bowl every night, which can be regarded as full of my filial piety. "

Jia Lang winked at the old lady and made a big gift.

"Look at you monkey, what are you doing to me, give it back to you..." Mother Jia wanted to reprimand Jia Amnesty casually, but when she saw Jia Lang was here, she changed the subject and asked someone to bring up the purple rice. What.

Seeing the light purple rice, everyone was a little surprised. They wanted to get closer and smelled a faint fragrance.

Look at its crystal clear appearance, plump and round, with this appearance, it is not ordinary.

The old ancestor looked at the purple rice, and felt happy, but also a little melancholy.

Back then when the Duke was still alive, it was Jane in the heart of the emperor, and he had never seen any rare objects.Even the rare objects presented by Fanbang, the emperor rewarded them with a few points from time to time.

Today, nothing like before.

Not to mention the tributes, even some objects used by the royal family, they have never heard of or seen them.

It's a pity that their Rongguo Mansion has declined somewhat after all.

Seeing the grandson standing upright in front of him, and thinking about his current fortune, for the first time, he felt a little bit worried.

Looking at Baoyu again, he and Sanchun are holding purple rice and smelling the fragrance.

Now he is still a urchin, and he doesn't like reading. He always thinks that he has a great fortune, but he doesn't know when it will come.

Under his heart, he put Jia Lang's status above Jia Baoyu's for the first time.

However, it dissipated after a while.

"Okay, you guys, what's so good about rice? If you really like it, I still have a box. I'll ask the girl to share it with you and send it to you. Eat whatever you want, just eat it like this.

Go, carry this purple rice to the kitchen, make a bowl of porridge at night, and give it to the ancestors to taste.

Yuanyang, keep an eye on it, so that those who are so greedy don't swallow it.If you work in the house for a lifetime, you can't afford a bowl of this stuff. " Jia Lang instructed the mandarin ducks beside the old lady.

This mandarin duck is the proud person by the old lady's side. Although he is a little tricky, he is still loyal to the old lady.And with the support of the old lady, she has the courage to teach others.

"Yes, Third Master." Yuanyang took the order and went to the kitchen in person.

"You, don't keep thinking about them. Since they are good, then you should eat more. They are small people, they don't need this, just come to me if they are greedy." The old ancestor patted Jia Lang His hand, the tone is extremely kind and happy, obviously benefiting from Jia Lang's filial piety.

"If you say that, it's really so good. And you always underestimate me too much. You can stump me with mere trials." Jia Lang said this with great pride and conceit.

But none of the people present felt that what Jia Lang said was a lie.

After talking with Jia Mu again, Jia Mu started to feel sleepy after all the tossing around today, so everyone dispersed slowly.

After Baoyu came out, he was still thinking about playing, so he dragged the crowd together, and then moved to Lixiangyuan.

This went back and forth, and finally everyone discussed a poetry club or had a chat over wine.

Jia Lang asked people to move the low round table into the yard, and stacked the small round turntable on top of it. He also ordered people to boil the purple rice into porridge, without adding any mess, just add water and boil it quickly.

Baoyu clamored for a drink, and asked someone to bring up the snow rice wine he had just 'bought' some time ago.

Snow rice is delicious, and it is even more fragrant when brewed into wine.The rice wine has a low alcohol content, and if their children drink a little, it won't hurt their health or get drunk.

Four preserved fruit platters are placed in the center of the turntable, and eight dishes of stewed vegetables are arranged around them in turn.

A few small ovens were set up, and the maids served the skewered vegetables and pieces of meat one by one.It was quite interesting to let a few of them fiddle with it by themselves.

They had fun, and Jia Lang seldom got together.

Firstly, he has already passed his age, and secondly, he is very interested in these small games.

These three days, he has been busy for a week, and he needs to rest after all.

Baoyu and Sanchun watched Jia Lang rock again and again on the reclining chair, covering his face with a book, looking like he was sleeping in spring, and laughed out loud without realizing it.

"You guys, hurry up and give the best to me, your master. I'm waiting to eat it." Jia Lang shouted without picking up the book when he heard these teasing laughter With a voice.

"Yes, master." Sanchun shouted together.

After shouting, there was another burst of laughter, and even the maids beside them all covered their sleeves and bowed their heads and laughed foolishly.

After eating a few skewers that were either unsalted or too salty, too dry or slightly raw, Jia Lang still picked up the purple rice porridge and drank it.

I also ate a few bunches of baked potatoes, sprinkled with a touch of salt, not to mention, there is still a bit of wildness in it.

With Jia Lang's praise, those few became more and more lively.It's reciting poems and fighting against each other again, and it's almost time to jump up and sing.

This trouble continued until night.

After they dispersed, Jia Lang began to wash up and rest early.

Now in ancient times, he has completely changed the nature of a night owl.

At that time, it was not until one or two o'clock in the morning, and the cliff could not sleep.Now, seeing that it's dark, the eyes just fight.

I don't know if it's because the air in ancient times was so good, but I slept soundly this time.He often sleeps very deeply and has no dreams all night, so he especially likes to stay in bed.

If I was lazy when I was young, I could still get by.This grows up, there is no way to mix it up.

Helpless, can only move the time forward.According to modern time, that is to go to bed at seven or eight in the evening and get up at five or six in the morning.

Such a full sleep made Jia Lang feel a little less regretful that he couldn't be lazy.