Dream of the Red Chamber: Rong Dai

The glare of the sun shone into the dark room, and the woman in the room rolled up the curtains, with resentment in her eyes.I don't want to, everything she did has made her aware of it. Doesn't that mean that if she files a complaint, her queen position will be handed over to others?

"The phoenix begets the dragon, the emperor of the temple, Ziwei Xingjun reincarnated in the water gate." This prophecy seemed to be a poisonous thorn in her heart, which could not be pulled out or wiped out, tormenting her day and night.

"It's raining."

"Ma'am." Hearing Sang Qingyan's call, Ran Yu hurried in from the outside.Just because Shui Han's enthronement has not yet been determined to give Sang Qingyan the title of queen, the title of crown princess can't be called, so she can only call her madam.

"Ma'am?" Sang Qingyan snorted coldly, her indifferent face in the early years had long since disappeared, and now she was so ferocious that people couldn't see her gentle and amiable appearance back then.

Ran Yu looked at Sang Qingyan with some apprehension, and said in a low voice: "I don't know what orders Miss has for calling the servant over here?" call.

Sang Qingyan nodded, with a bit of annoyance on her brows, but she could only reluctantly accept it, and said, "Then when you go to Princess Yanling's palace, have you ever seen Chunlan from Prince Jing's Mansion?"

Ran Yu lowered her head and thought about it carefully, and said: "I can be sure that I have never seen anyone from the Palace of Prince Jing when I went to Princess Yanling's palace that day."

Sang Qingyan's eyes turned, and said: "So she said it rashly?" After thinking for a while, she said lightly: "You go to Haosheng and tell Qinghao, she will be useful to her." Ran Yu listened Agreed and backed out.

Sang Qingyan was sitting on the couch, leaning on the pillow behind her, looking at the glass lantern with cold eyes, and muttering to herself: "I have worked so hard for so many years, do I really want to give it up?" In the lower abdomen, Sang Qingyan was leaning on the bed.

The appearance of whispering to herself made the woman in the corner of the room sneer, and saw her emerald green dress swaying with the branches, gradually disappearing into the caged emerald green waves, curling up like an erratic green cloud.

"Shun was raised among the peasants, Fu Yue was raised among the boards, Jiao Ke was raised among the fish and salt, Guan Yiwu was raised among the scholars, Sun Shu'ao was raised in the sea, and Baili Xi was raised in the city. The people of Sri Lanka must first set their minds and wills, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their skin, empty their bodies, and disturb their actions. Therefore, the heart and tolerance have been benefited. People persevere, and then they can change; Focus on the heart, balance on worry, and then do it; sign on the color, utter it on the sound, and then describe it. If you enter, you will be helpless, and if you leave, you will be invincible. Foreign patients, the country will perish. Then you will know that you are born in sorrow and die in peace." Mencius ——Born in sorrow and dying in peace

A soft and elegant female voice passed through the window into the courtyard, just as Shui Rong entered the courtyard, he heard the words of Mencius, smiled, walked into the room, and said with a smile: "Why is Dai'er teaching the little baby to learn Is "Mencius" coming?"

Daiyu put down the scroll in her hand, and said with a smile: "I just picked up a book in the study, and I just passed the time." Holding on to her waist, she was about to stand up, and Shui Rong hurriedly stepped forward to help Daiyu sit down again. Next, said: "You have such a big belly, but you don't even know how to take care of yourself."

Seeing a little sweat oozing from the forehead of Shui Rongji, Daiyu smiled lightly and said, "You are so cautious, how can I be so delicate? But when I saw you come back, I happened to accompany me for a walk in the garden .”

Every time Shui Rong is not around, Chunxian and the others are eager to not allow her this or that.Even a walk in the garden will make them protect each other.Daiyu knew that Shui Rong was too preoccupied to say anything, and didn't want Chunxian to worry all day, so she stayed in the room to read and write, occasionally playing chess with Shui Wanyu, and her life was very pleasant.

Seeing Daiyu's clear water eyes staring at him, Shui Rong felt something in his heart, helped Daiyu to walk out cautiously, and said: "Dai'er, don't be angry, I'm not at your side after all, I don't feel at ease."

Daiyu raised her eyes and smiled delicately, the clear spirit between her brows became clearer and clearer, she said, "Brother Rong thinks I'm angry? I'm not angry, but I just didn't want Chunxian and the others to worry, so I just stayed in the room That's all."

Seeing Shui Rong helping her to walk out, Daiyu waved her hand, looked at Chunxian and the others with a smile, and said, "That's all, you stay here, and if you follow me, you will still be worried and frightened. With your lord as me Is it possible that you are still needed to serve the girl?" The spirit eyes turned lightly, and Shui Rong was a little taken aback by the smiling face all over his face.

Chunxian clenched her lips tightly to resist the urge to burst into laughter, seeing Daiyu's naughty and water-melting helplessness, she hurriedly turned her back.

Just as Shui Rong and Daiyu walked out of the courtyard, they heard a few suppressed laughs behind them, hugged Daiyu tightly and leaned against her arms, and laughed softly: "You, you are really a ghost." He smiled and said, "Princess, please go away, and let the slaves support you well."

Daiyu couldn't hold back her full of laughter any longer, she covered her red lips with her embroidered handkerchief and fell into Shui Rong's embrace, pointing at Shui Rong and giggling, almost never losing her breath.

Shui Rong gently stroked Daiyu's back to help her calm down, and scolded with a smile: "Come on, let's pretend that I haven't mentioned it, and put you away for being naughty quickly, or you won't be making trouble if you laugh out loud all of a sudden." For play."

Daiyu listened and lay in Shui Rong's arms, she pursed her lips to stop her smile after a long while, her watery eyes turned lightly, and said with a light smile, "Can I ask this 'sister maid' to help me to the Qiuchi Pavilion? "

"Therefore, when heaven will send a great mission to the people, it must first strengthen their will, work their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies..."

Daiyu patted Shui Rong with some irony, stopped in her tracks, and said angrily, "Brother Rong dislikes the troubles of our mother and daughter? What's the matter with you? Did we make you very distressed?"

He patted Daiyu's tender and delicate face lovingly, looked at it carefully with a water-melting gesture, nodded seriously, and said: "Oh, such a beautiful lady, such a naughty child, isn't it enough for me to worry about my mind? What?" Looking at Daiyu's angry face, Shui Rong changed the subject and said, "But I am willing."

Looking at the flowers and plants in the garden, they were all bright red and full of green grass, and the lively and lively scene made Daiyu smile.

Shui Rong casually picked a rose that hadn't fully bloomed, and gently inserted it on Daiyu's temple. The bright red petals were like rouge, fragrant and soft, and smiled softly: "Fragrant flowers and beautiful women can complement each other."

Daiyu gave Shui Rong an angry look, and said: "It's becoming more and more annoying to be poor-tongued." Shui Rong smiled, and didn't say any more, just supported Daiyu to walk forward, and said: "Taking advantage of the fine weather today, Let's walk more, the imperial doctor said that it will be of great benefit to your body."

The eyes are full of tenderness and sweetness, and the soft sweetness seems to be able to ooze honey.

The magpies were either in groups or groups, or standing on branches, or forming patches on the ground, and their joyful cries spread throughout the palace.

A heavy rain in the afternoon knocked down the flower branches all over the ground, making the lotus in the pond shy and dewy, like the shy Weaver Girl crying loudly with tears in her face.

Chunxian took out seasonal fresh fruits and placed them on the confession case. She also put the needlework frame and unfinished embroidery on weekdays, and even the spider box for silk knotting at night on the confession case.

Seeing Chunxian's devotion, Daiyu, who was sitting on the cool couch beside her, couldn't help but smile, and said: "Sister Chunxian has prepared so carefully, could it be that she asked Empress Zhinu to ask for a favor?" Good husband?"

Chunxian's face flushed with shame, she got up and said bitterly: "I was praying that the weaver girl would have a good life and bless the girl to give birth to a very smart little son, or a beautiful little princess, but you don't spare a word in your mouth." .”

Daiyu waved her hand, put down the candied fruit in her hand, looked at the snow geese who couldn't help laughing, and giggled: "Come on, it's me talking and talking, and sister Chunxian's thoughts on me are so overwhelming." It made me misinterpret."

Shui Wanyu, who was sitting on the railing of the promenade, also had a smile on her lips, looked at Daiyu and said, "I, what I want most on Qixi Festival this year is that my sister-in-law can give birth to a smart little girl. At that time, I am afraid that the father, queen and mother will hold her in their arms and love her, she is the little princess of our Beijing Palace."

Daiyu looked a little strange, she looked at Shui Wanyu with a smile and said: "Forget it, sister Wanyu, you can only talk about it in our family, if someone who cares about you hears it, it means that we have something in our hearts that we shouldn't have. .”

Although Daiyu didn't say it clearly, Shui Wanyu already understood something in her heart, so she jumped off the railing, walked forward and shook Daiyu's arm, and said with a smile: "My good sister-in-law, today I will treat you as my childish words, you teach me Me, I won't say it again."

Seeing her pleading face, Daiyu burst out laughing and said, "You."

Before she finished speaking, she felt pain in her abdomen, and the corner of her skirt was also a little wet, so she called out in a low voice, "Chun Xian, my stomach is uncomfortable." Wan Yu froze on the spot in shock.

Chunxian realized in an instant that she couldn't care less about the tea bowl in her hand, and threw it into the soil outside. She hurriedly supported Daiyu to lie on the couch, and ordered a few strong women to carry it into the house quickly.While instructing Chunlan and Mei Jian, he shouted: "Hurry up and inform the concubine, and let those steady women rush to Yilan courtyard as soon as possible."

After saying this, she had already walked into the house with Xueyan, Chunlan and Mei Jian turned around and bumped into a place, they got up and hurried out of the Yilan Courtyard, calling for the boat lady, and said in one voice: "Hurry up and invite the concubine to Yilan Courtyard, the concubine is about to give birth."

When Grand Concubine Bei Jing rushed to Yilan Courtyard, Po Wen had already entered the inner room, only to hear Daiyu's low moan, Grand Concubine Bei Jing was very anxious, she grabbed the maid who was coming and going, and said: "Princess how's it going?"

The servant girl was holding a pot full of hot water, seeing Dowager Beijing's anxious appearance, she didn't know how to reply for a while, but it was Chunlan who helped Dowager Beijing sit down, and said: "Toffee Concubine, don't worry! "

Concubine Bei Jing held the teacup on the table, her shaking fingers trembled slightly, looked at the maid serving outside the door, and said, "Has the lord come back?"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sound of galloping footsteps, and the bead curtain was raised with a huh la la, and it was impressively dressed in court clothes.

Seeing Shui Rong come in, Grand Concubine Beijing suddenly stood up, supported Shui Rong who was drenched in sweat, and said, "Rong'er, Mrs. Wen is already inside, you." He took off the crown and outer robe, pushed away the obstructing maid with one hand, and went to the delivery room alone.

At this time, he could no longer hear the voices calling to stop his footsteps from outside, and he only wanted to see Daiyu immediately in an urgent mood.Entering the house, the smell of blood came over, making the water-melting heart rise to the throat.

Seeing Shui Rong coming in, the Wen woman turned pale with fright, hurriedly stepped forward to stop Shui Rong and said, "My lord, this delivery room is an unlucky place, you'd better get out as soon as possible."

Shui Rong stared at the steady woman with her eyes and said, "Listen to me, I will deliver the baby for the concubine. Don't worry about where I am." Then she turned and walked to the bedside, holding Dai's hand tightly with both hands. With her little hands trembling from the pain, Yu said in a low voice: "Dai'er, be good, brother Rong is right beside you, brother Rong will accompany you and the child, okay?"

At this time, the labor pains had already tossed Daiyu to death, seeing the water melted in, her fearful heart sank immediately.The sticky strands of hair were sticking to the sides of her face, Daiyu gave him a slight smile after the pain passed, and said, "Brother Rong, Dai'er and the child will be safe, you can go out first."

Shui Rong caressed Daiyu's snowy forehead, his anxious eyes were full of pity, kissed Daiyu's pink and tender cheeks, and gently attached to her ear, said: "The child is our child, I want to Welcome him with Dai'er."

Daiyu only nodded when she heard this, the pain was so painful that she couldn't concentrate on other things, the pain was so painful that it felt like a lifetime ago, leaving her mind blank, only the pain was tearing her body apart, as if the bones were shaking. Little by little it exploded.

Seeing Daiyu's face turning green suddenly, Shui Rong tried hard to make Daiyu turn away from thinking about it, but saw Daiyu's hands tightly clutching the bed sheet, the painful appearance made Shui Rong hold the bed sheet tightly following the pain in his heart. Daiyu gave her strength silently with her small hands.

The crooning could no longer be suppressed, Daiyu's crooning seemed to hit Shui Rong's heart like a thousand catties, Daiyu burst into tears from the pain, and Shui Rong's anxious sweat dripped like water.He could only helplessly hold Daiyu's little hand, and for the first time in his life felt that holding Daiyu's hand was so eternal.

Grand Concubine Bei Jing and Shui Wanyu outside were already anxious, hearing Daiyu's cries of pain, Grand Concubine Bei Jing stood up every time as if bouncing.

The maid shuttled back and forth, facing the cold and silent crescent moon, vaguely reflecting a busy scene...

Concubine Bei Jing looked at the little man wrapped in red silk, she still couldn't get rid of the shock in her heart at this time, although the eyebrows and eyes of the powder-carved jade were not bright yet, they were also very water-soluble, and she cried with joy: " It's my grandson, my grandson."

Shui Wanyu looked at the door of the inner room in astonishment. Just a moment before the baby was born, she saw purple air filling the door, and a layer of peaceful purple smoke like a tulle enveloped the entire Beijing Palace. She looked out of the door, as if It was watching a star fall, and I was shocked in my heart.

Princess Beijing looked at the shocked and astonished expressions of everyone in the room, and knew that everyone had seen it, so she looked at Shui Wanyu and said, "Wanyu, tell everyone in the mansion that if anything about today is revealed, our Palace of Beijing Jing will not tolerate it." The one who chews his tongue."

It sounds like a good thing to be filled with purple energy, but at the beginning of the new emperor's accession to the throne, before he has any heirs, if it is spread, it will bring great disaster to the Beijing Palace.If someone with a heart is charged with committing a crime, they will not be able to clean up the Beijing Palace even if they jump into the Yellow River.

After hearing this, Shui Wanyu hurried out of the house, ordered someone to find the housekeeper, and conveyed the meaning of Princess Beijing.

Seeing the imperial physician who came out from inside, Princess Bei Jing hurriedly said: "How is the princess?"

The imperial doctor frowned deeply, looked at Princess Bei Jing and said, "The princess is fine now. However, the princess is weak. If she wants to recuperate her body, if she is confinement, she can have the ice cicada fruit blend jade from Lie Yu Kingdom. Doll, the best thing to invigorate Qi at that time."

Concubine Beijing let out a sigh of relief when she heard this, Princess Yanling had given all these things to Daiyu that day.Then he ordered the servant girls beside him: "I invited the imperial physician to drink tea in the front hall, and asked the housekeeper to take out the red silk money and red silk from the accounting room and present them to Imperial physician Liu."

After hearing that, Imperial Physician Liu hastily bowed to thank her, Princess Bei Jing shook her head with a smile, and said, "Go."

Shui Wanyu wanted to touch the little baby's feet, but was slapped away by Concubine Bei Jing, and said, "You little girl with thick hands and feet, stop quickly."

Concubine Bei Jing looked at the sky and said: "This baby was born on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, and it is really a good day." Then she ordered Shui Wanyu: "You have been busy for most of the night, hurry up Go back and have a rest, I want to hold the little baby and show it to your sister-in-law and brother Wang." Then he ignored Shui Wanyu and went into the back room.

The house has already been changed by the maids, and the maids serving Daiyu have also changed into bright red silk and satin clothes, and everyone's faces are beaming.

Seeing Concubine Bei Jing coming in, everyone hurriedly bowed their knees to congratulate, saying: "Congratulations to Concubine Concubine on the birth of a grandson, the little son will live a long life."

Concubine Bei Jing hissed, looked at Shui Rong who was kneeling by the bed, then stepped forward and said softly: "Rong'er, how is Yu'er? Did you wake up?"

Shui Rong knelt beside Daiyu, looked at the sleeping Daiyu without blinking, and said in a low voice: "I haven't woken up yet. Both the Wen Po and the imperial physician said that Dai'er has lost her vitality and needs to be recuperated. Don't let us bother her."

Concubine Bei Jing nodded, and said: "Yu'er's body is weak, let her rest well, I have ordered the kitchen to prepare all the dishes for the confinement in the palace, and when Yu'er wakes up, I will let her Eat some."

Shui Rong nodded according to his words, turned around and looked at the little red silk doll in the arms of Concubine Bei Jing, and then stretched out his hand to hug, but Shui Rong didn't know how to hug the little thing with soft tentacles, so he could only touch his little face. With a somewhat silly smile on his face.This is his son, the son Daiyu gave him, the child of their husband and wife, a feeling of joy and excitement is beyond words.

The magpies filled the door and chirped, and the breeze turned quietly outside, and it seemed to smell a sweet breath.

Daiyu wakes up from a deep sleep, and sees Shui Rong leaning against the edge of the bed, the tired face and blue beard make him look a bit embarrassed, but it makes Daiyu feel a little distressed, so she wants to stand up with her arms up.

Who would have thought that after lying down for so long, her arms were so weak that she had no strength at all, and she was able to barely support herself, but she was already embraced by a pair of strong arms, and she whispered from her head: "Dai'er, Dai'er, you're awake. "

Daiyu nodded in his arms, brushed Shui Rong's somewhat disheveled hair, said in a feeble voice, "Brother Rong, why are you here? Why don't you go to rest?"

Shui Rong stared deeply at Daiyu, tears rolled in his eyes, Daiyu hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said: "A man doesn't flick his tears easily." Brother Rong, don't do this, Dai'er is fine. "

"How many days have I slept?"

Looking at the water-soluble black eye sockets and the green beard on the chin, Daiyu felt a little distressed, and stroked his face.

Shui Rong hugged Daiyu and leaned in his arms, and said: "You have slept for three days, and you have been in such a drowsy sleep that you don't even look at me if you are cruel." To be full of emotion and joy.

Daiyu smiled softly, leaned in his arms and looked at the rocking car outside, but she didn't see the little doll, and said, "Brother Rong, have you seen our child? Is it a boy or a girl? Like you or like me?"

Shui Rong brushed her messy hair, said in a low voice: "It's a boy, he looks like Dai'er, he's a handsome man."

When Daiyu heard this, her face immediately turned pale, and she said, "I thought the boy looked like Brother Rong. It's really not a good thing for a boy to look like me. How can there be a boy who looks like a daughter?"

"Don't worry, Yu'er, don't listen to Rong'er's nonsense, our little doll looks exactly like Rong'er." Concubine Beijing cheerfully came in with the well-fed little doll in her arms, and hurried forward to offer her a hug as if offering a treasure. Going up to Daiyu, he said, "Look, doesn't this little face look exactly like Rong'er's when she was a child?"

Daiyu looked at the little doll like a powder ball, her face was full of tenderness, and she said softly, "Like Brother Rong, he's a good boy with sword eyebrows and star eyes when he grows up."

Seeing Daiyu's praise of Shui Rong, Grand Concubine Bei Jing glanced at Shui Rong, and said, "Yu'er, stop praising him, drink this angelica chicken soup to expel the filth in your body early."

Chunxian brought up the chicken soup a long time ago, Shui Rong took it and said, "I'll do it." He fed it to Daiyu spoonful by spoonful, and said softly, "It's a bit hot, Dai'er, slow down."

Watching Daiyu finish drinking the chicken soup bit by bit, Princess Bei Jing brought the baby to Daiyu, and said in a rambling manner: "Women must not get sick when they are confinement. Don't sit for a long time, don't stand for a long time, It can't be cold, not hot or cold. There are still many precautions, and the imperial physician has already written to Rong'er."

Daiyu is holding the baby in her arms, her limp little body is sleeping with her eyes closed, her naive appearance is like a jade doll, she can't turn over, can't raise her hands, she can only eat and sleep, that appearance really makes her Daiyu couldn't put it down.

Looking up at Shui Rong Daiyu, he said: "Brother Rong, go and rest, I know you must not have had a good rest these few days, mother concubine and nanny Chunxian are here, you just need to rest assured."

Shui Rong saw that Daiyu still had a tired look on her face, and said: "Okay, you can hold the baby for a while, and then rest. Seeing you rest, then go and rest." The gentle tone did not allow Daiyu to refuse , Daiyu's pretty face blushed because of the tender and affectionate nostalgia, but it was filled with a sense of fulfillment.

Seeing the deep affection between Shui Rong and Daiyu, Concubine Bei Jing also smiled with relief, fortunately Daiyu and the little milk baby are now safe and sound, so she felt relieved.