[Red Mansion] Sister Lin's sweet pet after marriage

In a blink of an eye, it's the season when the golden wind brings coolness. It's Ri Shuihan who is concentrating on the roasted sweet potatoes sent by a fellow villager. While doing needlework, Daiyu teaches her to read her favorite poems on weekdays.

Shui Han shook her head and read along, it was as big as Daiyu's usual rhyme, but she had short calves and was not as tall as the small table, which seemed a bit funny. Zijuan Chunxiao and others were listening, and they all laughed.

Only a woman came and asked Daiyu, "My lord, please sit outside with your wife and princess, and the folks have invited a small troupe to perform Henan opera." Daiyu agreed and took Shuihan out.

At this time, it was the season of clear wind and bright moon, and when Shuilan and Daiyu were seated, they listened to the octagonal yueqin plucked melodiously and brightly. The accent is sonorous and powerful, hearty and dripping.

Daiyu often went to theaters in Jia's residence, but this was the first time she saw a genuine Henan Bangzi. She ordered "The Story of the Sachet" and "Examination of the Order" together, and pointed out that with Shui Han, that one was Xiaodan, and the other was Xiaosheng. What was the song about? The children originally liked to be lively, but Shui Han was even more fond of dancing.

After a while, it was time for Xiao Xiangyu to take a nap, so the nanny came to take her away.Shuilan led Daiyu to scatter around, and was walking under the tree in front of the mountain. After lingering for a while, Daiyu asked what kind of tree it was, what kind of stone it was, and what kind of flower it was.

Shui Lan replied one by one, without any mistakes or omissions, the villagers couldn't help being surprised, and thought to themselves: It's hard for such a noble person from the imperial city to recognize our cheap things here.It can be seen that in this Jinmen embroidered household, there are still one or two high-ranking officials who are thinking about making a living outside.

Because there was a bit of wine and the music was so refreshing, he ordered to fetch a purple bamboo flute and play a song to entertain Daiyu and make her happy.

Sitting on the stone pier under the tree, Daiyu heard the beautiful flute sound in her ears, and a burst of fragrance came through the treetops. She couldn't help thinking: Now you can do whatever you want, and the prince will take care of everything.If you can choose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, you will retreat to the peach blossom garden from now on, and ignore the government affairs and customs.But if this is the case, with An Lan's heart full of misery, it is inevitable that he will have to show his ambition.

He raised his head and looked again, seeing Shui Lan's romantic character, thinking about the actions of Emperor Yongqing, King Beijing and Fu Guogong, and thinking: Although the world cannot be changed by the merits of one person, but leave it to these people. Chaotic governance, how many innocent people have suffered, and where can they still live and work in peace and contentment?

As she was thinking, she happened to see a woman coming over, she was too shy to approach, Daiyu understood, so she stood up gracefully, went forward and said a few courteous words to two or three village women.

It turned out that the tassels that Daiyu made for Shui Lan were very good, so she came to ask for advice on how to play and tricks in the city. By the way, she brought fresh melons and fruits in cloth pockets, because she said: "It's just something for the nobles to try It's strange. Actually, if the prince hadn't come, this famine would have killed people." As he spoke, he wiped his eyes and tears.

Daiyu sighed in her heart, and ordered Zijuan to bring two packs of clean woolen clothes and porcelain jars, and distributed them among them, and said with a smile: "Sisters, don't dislike them, these are the clothes that Xiangyuer and I brought in Beijing, and I didn't wear them. After three or four times, take it back to dry, and the material is all good. The other two small urns are candied snacks I gave to the children, and the flowers wrapped in silk cloth are all in the style of the south." Everyone pushed it back, but Daiyu insisted, so she had to accept it.

But they said that the two went back to the house hand in hand, Daiyu looked back and saw that the pen and ink on the case hadn't been put away, she picked it up and looked through it, it turned out to be the inscription copied by Shui Lan, so she couldn't help being interested, and brought it to the box Take out the short piano, tune up the strings of "Xianweng, Xianweng", slender wrists, fingers fluttering, and then play the piano, singing and whispering.

Shui Lan gently lifted the curtain from the outside and came in. He sat on the chair and listened quietly. He felt that the tone of the voice was clear and soft, and it was no longer lonely and sad. At that time, the state of mind has changed, and everything is in order, and it is really different from before, which is really gratifying.

After playing, Shui Lan unconsciously clapped her hands and smiled, praising: "Madam is so elegant and interesting, these two rhymes are combined together, why not play one with me."

Daiyu smiled slightly, lowered her head and played again, the sound of Shui Lan's flute merged immediately, the two were like a pool of clear water blending together, it was so heart-moving, it went around the beam for three days without a break.

At the end of the song, the two raised their eyes at the same time, and smiled at each other, Daiyu's face revealed a charming and shy blush, it really shone like a pearl, touching people's hearts and souls.

When Shui Lan saw it, her heart beat hot for a while, she leaned forward and kissed her, and sighed in a hoarse voice: "It's strange, our sweet taro is almost three years old, and Yu'er is still as shy as a girl who hasn't left the court. style."

Daiyu buried her head in her chest, her shoulders shrugged when she heard it, and she tapped the tip of his nose with her fingertips: "You are the only one who can speak, no wonder the people here have been fooled so much that they don't believe in the locust god. Live gods offer up."

Shui Lan chuckled, held her soft jade hand in her palm, and said, "Why can I talk? Your Majesty regrets that he made a mistake. Although I am about the same age as him, I am still from his father's generation. Man, now when I see me, I look like the Emperor Daxing. You really think he doesn’t understand, but in fact, his heart is like a mirror, so he just doesn’t want to admit it.”

Daiyu now has no affection for Emperor Yongqing at all, so she sneered when she heard this, and her speech was filled with strong sarcasm: "You are still distinguishing for him. Isn't this the act of not recognizing people when crossing the bridge? What a good man, he is very humble to him, he is very cautious in every word and deed, he is clearly capable of doing better than anyone else, and he pretends to be blind, it makes people complain!"

Shui Lan touched her black hair with a smile, and said in a very meaningful tone: "Think about it, if you were to be the emperor, and a person with a higher background and talent than you was under your nose, no matter how modest and careful you are, , I can't get used to it."

Daiyu thought for a while, and it was indeed the truth, so she was a little listless, and asked: "Then what should I do if the prince meets me?"

"I don't know." Shui Lan sighed, and suddenly said seriously: "If it were the former emperor and the upper emperor, I'm afraid I would have to kill him sooner. If I don't want to follow in the footsteps, I can't let go of the power in my hand. So, Yu Do you understand?"

Daiyu was already extremely smart, how could she still not understand, she agreed in her mouth: "I understand what you said. No wonder you only said in the booklet that you were granted permission to leave, and you didn't mention the word resignation. Why didn't the emperor Take advantage of the trend and let go of your official position? An empty prince status, let alone stir up trouble."

Shui Lan played with a red treasure ring in her hand, and said casually: "Madam doesn't know, what he is afraid of is Habayashi Wei in my hand."

As the name suggests, the Habayashi Guard takes its meaning of "the wings of the country, such as the prosperity of the forest". It has always been the garrison of the imperial city. With 3000 people, one can equal ten.This imperial imperial army was originally supposed to be in the hands of the emperor alone, but it was not until the emperor's generation that this imperial imperial army was divided into two in order to constrain the present.

After the death of the emperor, Shui Lan took over the command of the Yulin Forbidden Army, and Emperor Yongqing bestowed Zuo Ling to facilitate the supervision of the left and right.Not only that, the generals from the third rank and the military officers who were set up in it are all his trusted followers, so the current Habayashi Guard is actually controlled by Shui Lan. This is not only the mistake of Emperor Yongqing at the beginning, but also the Shui Lan has something to rely on.

Daiyu nodded, because she understood his far-sightedness, she had long been on guard against Emperor Yongqing, and said: "You really think too much, and you have seen the whole emperor through. You see, we will still be here How long will you stay in Henan Mansion before you go back to the capital?"

Before I said a word, I suddenly heard someone's footsteps from far and near outside, and asked under the window: "Please tell me: someone from Beijing has sent a message, let the prince and his family return to Beijing as soon as possible, and have something important to talk about." Shang. The two officials were in a hurry and kept asking whether they should leave now or wait a while."

Shui Lan was silent for a while, and looked out the window to see the mountains and birds returning to the forest, and the western mountains were twilight. His eyes darkened for a moment, and he sighed softly: "It's time for the sky to change."

At the end of the autumn of the seventh year of Yongqing, King Lian returned to the capital. At this moment, the autumn wind is bleak in the capital, and the sight of red and green is fading.As soon as Shuilan returned to the capital, he went to the palace according to the order, and left Daiyu to be sent to the mansion by Zijuan and others. After busy cleaning and decorating the mansion for a while, he couldn't help asking strangely: "Even for such a major event as the locust plague, the emperor didn't call the prince. Entering Beijing, why did you suddenly make such a decree?"

Qiu Wan's voice was always calm and peaceful, and she said slowly: "Since our lord left Beijing, Duke Fu and King Beijing Jing are both very popular figures. On the Longevity Day, there was a piece of emerald cabbage among the presents, and the governor of Jiangxi and the Fuguo's family weighed heavily, and the emperor seemed a little unhappy to see it."

Daiyu was startled, and almost blurted out: "Are there any princes who serve the emperor?"

Qiu Wan lowered her head and said with a broken smile: "Madam forgot, Mr. Chu has been accompanying the king all these years, and now he has been promoted to be the servant of the Ministry of Rites." The gift presented by Duke Fu was also a gift from the governor, but the problem is that the congratulatory gift given to the emperor by the officials in frontiers is not half as big as that given to Duke Fu, isn't this seriously hurting His Majesty's face."

Seeing that, Daiyu's thoughts turned suddenly, and she suddenly smiled inscrutablely, her eyes were clear and sharp: "I'm afraid, the Fuguo Guild made this mistake, and it was arranged by someone with a heart to take out an identical cabbage. The emperor If you become suspicious, you must send someone to investigate carefully behind the scenes, and even pull out the friendship between these officials and the Meng family and the King of Beijing."

The cool autumn breeze blows away the annoying heat.Qiu Wan's eyes seemed to be tainted with coolness, according to the coldness of life: "Madam is right. This is Mr. Wenren's idea. It is not good to let our prince and princess stay outside all the time, and keep some people with evil intentions in your Majesty's eyes." By your side, build up your ambitions."

These last four words are really heavy. If the Meng family is reckless and ambitious, isn't it relying on the queen and the eldest son of the emperor in the palace? What has become of this?

Thinking of this, Daiyu was startled.

The author has something to say: Although it's late, but somehow I got out _(:зゝ∠)_

A hero with three gangs, the person supported by the prince must make a difference~