Ten Miles of Spring Breeze in Red Mansions

Attracted by the maid's shout, everyone walked over there.

Mrs. Bowlinghou walked in the middle, so she didn't see her right away.

Only the first few people had already exclaimed, followed by ups and downs of mocking laughter, Mrs. Bowlinghou couldn't care less, and stepped forward quickly, and she was about to faint when she rolled her eyes.

Yuan Shi Xiangyun was lying on the edge of the ten-foot curtain, her clothes were already messed up, she might be too hot from the smell of alcohol, her neckline was pulled wide, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

She was still holding the petals that fell from the ten-foot curtain in her hand, her hair was disheveled, and her face was flushed.

The wives of the Zhu family hurriedly asked people to take all the young ladies away. Concubine Nan'an was far away, and when she got closer to see her, her face was very ugly.The little princess hurriedly said, "I haven't helped Mrs. Baolinghou and Miss Shi in yet. It's all my fault that I didn't think well today, and I also served wine to you ladies."

"How can I blame you, these girls are only drunk, just blame her for being greedy." Ming Yilan laughed, "I still liked the ten-foot-long curtain, but it was a pity that the historian picked it away first. "

The delicate and beautiful chrysanthemums that were originally silky and wispy have been pulled to pieces by Shi Xiangyun's hands.

The little princess said, "Princess Boping might as well look at other things, no matter how bad it is, the former empress gave me a pot, and it will always catch your eyes."

"How can I snatch your child's things?" Ming Yilan smiled, she didn't like Shi Xiangyun in the first place, how could she not add fuel to the fire.

"Fortunately, there are no men, otherwise, wouldn't it be a loss of reputation."

"How can it be better now? Sigh...you really are a debt collector, Mrs. Shi is really pitiful."

"Her girl is not taught well, so she is pitiful."

There was a lot of discussion in the room, Princess Nan'an originally felt sorry for Shi Xiangyun's parents who died when she was young, and she took special care of her from time to time, but she never thought that she was such a guy who couldn't get up or down with her breath stuck in her chest.

It was the little princess who saw that her expression was wrong, "What's wrong with mother? Are you angry?"

"I must be angry. The concubine likes this girl so much. Mrs. Baolinghou just fainted."

A chrysanthemum banquet broke up unhappy, and Nan'an Palace even invited an imperial physician.

The news that Mrs. Baolinghou and Shi Xiangyun both passed out and were sent back to the mansion reached Mrs. Zhongjinghou's ears, and the teacup in her hand made a loud noise, "How is the second sister-in-law now, quickly take the post to ask the imperial physician. "

"I'm afraid that the third lady will have to find a way to make amends to the Nan'an palace. When the slaves were serving the lady and left, the palace was calling for the imperial physician."

Mrs. Zhongjinghou only felt that she was numb to anger, and she didn't want to have a bigger disaster. She rubbed her forehead and said, "You go back and serve your wife well, where is Yun girl?"

"Back to her room."

Mrs. Zhongjinghou got up to deal with Shi Xiangyun. She didn't want her precious daughter to hear everything in the room, and rushed out and hugged her waist and cried, "You know, don't you? Her bad reputation has hurt us all." , even the eldest brother lost his marriage. Now that everyone is watching, there is no way for our sisters to survive."

The reputation of the historian's daughter has long been ruined.

After more than ten years of careful management, the daughter of the historian was originally praised for abiding by female virtues, tailoring clothes and making shoes by herself is not extravagant, and the female celebrity is outstanding, she can be a big wife.

Their backgrounds are nothing more than a wealthy family or a noble scholar's family. The poor family is not afraid, as long as the husband and son-in-law are worthy.

But now, except for those who are greedy for wealth and honor, who would come to ask to marry the daughter of the Shi family.I'm afraid that those who are greedy for wealth and honor will dislike them for being too poor to use a sewing room.

Mrs. Zhongjinghou felt very distressed, and hugged her daughter for a long time to coax her, "My son, I would not let you suffer. Don't worry, I will discuss it with your aunt."

"I'll go with my mother. I heard that my aunt is also sick." Shi Xiangqing wiped away her tears, "The things are already like this, it's useless to cry any more."

Mrs. Baolinghou was also leaning on the bedside to wipe her tears. Seeing them, their mother and daughter, the tears fell even more urgently. Shi Xianglan, who was waiting on the sick side, also had red eye circles.

"It's just hard for you sisters." Mrs. Baolinghou sighed, "I just blame my soft-heartedness. I wanted to let her go out and walk around, so that I can tell my wife to look at her character, so that I can find a marriage sooner. Who knows that I have ended up in such a field. .”

"How can I blame my mother? She has always been so ignorant, and it's not the first day. If I become an old girl, I will hang myself at her door and make her life restless." Shi Xianglan only called two mothers I was terrified when I heard it.

Shi Xiangqing is younger and has a softer temper than her, "Why bother, I just cut my hair to be my sister-in-law. Maybe the three sisters can be companions."

"Bah bah bah, childish words." Mrs. Zhongjinghou's eyelids twitched, "Second sister-in-law, I see that girl Yun can't stay in the mansion anymore. Didn't she follow our old aunt when she was a child, and her words and deeds are inconsistent. What does it have to do with us?"

"So, let's send her to the family temple to quiet down."

"Family temple? It's too cheap for her. Outsiders thought we were just showing off. Send it to Miaoying Temple, and I'll ask Jing Kong to preside over it in person. Take the hair to practice first, and then she will lose it in a few years. She and The mortal world probably has a shallow fate, and it is better to live a good life before the Buddha and practice in the afterlife."

Mrs. Zhong Jinghou saw that Mrs. Baolinghou did not object, she got up and said, "Qing'er, you are serving your aunt. I'll go and see if Miss Yun is sober."

Shi Xianglan was a little nervous, bit her lip and said in a low voice, "I just saw that she hadn't sobered up yet, so I ordered someone to pour a basin of cold water on her, probably at this time... she woke up."

In autumn, although it is not as severe as winter, the chilly well water is enough for people to bear. Especially Shi Xiangyun's body is still full of alcohol, and he is very easy to get sick when he is stimulated by cold water and cannot escape.

She only cared about venting her anger, but forgot about it.

"It's okay, I also thought that if I don't wake up, I should pour cold water on it. I didn't spoil our family's hangover soup." Mrs. Zhong Jinghou couldn't blame Shi Xianglan for this, so she went to comfort her with a few words.

Shi Xiangyun really woke up, and was scolding his mother-in-law wrapped in a quilt, "How dare you treat me like this, even though I don't have parents, I am still the eldest lady of this mansion. If you bully me like this, why don't you send me to Jia's mansion."

"Finally, I have spoken from my heart." Madam Zhongjinghou pushed the door open and sat on the bedside with a sneer, "No matter how nice the Jia Mansion is, don't forget that your surname is Shi. Although the old lady over there is also surnamed Shi , but it is Jia Shishi. Try to go to Jia's mansion now, will anyone pay attention to you. I am afraid Mrs. Jia will not let you in, oh, no, if you take money for cooking money, you can't say Jia Madame will agree."

She is also a relative, how could she not know that the Xing family is greedy for money.

Shi Xiangyun began to cry, "It's just because someone treats me well over there, why does my aunt torture me like this."

"I am going to torture you? Shi Xiangyun, feel your conscience today and ask, who in this family has tortured you?" Mrs. Zhongjinghou tightly clenched the handkerchief in her hand, fearing that she would go up and slap Shi Xiangyun as soon as it was loosened. "When you were young, your eldest brother and sister-in-law passed away. The old lady of the Jia family said she loved you so much that she took you to live there. She never wanted to come back after raising you for a few years, but she was no longer close to the mansion. I know what you think, but it was the second master who robbed you." Your father took over your father's title, and the second lady took your mother's position. Why don't you think about it, without them supporting the family, what would the historian be like? The family invited a gentleman, and taught you to read and write. Every time you show off those Poetry talent, could it be that you learned it before you were born? Or was it taught by the Jia family? Tete invited the embroiderer to teach you female reds, but you are lucky, and you have become needlework for us day and night. You go out and ask Ask, which girl doesn't honor a few pieces of needlework to the elders? Have I seen any of yours? If we want to save money, why hire the embroiderer? How much money is it for me to open a sewing room? silver."

Shi Xiangyun was left speechless by her question, he just covered his face, still not convinced in his heart.

Mrs. Zhongjinghou saw that she didn't know her mistake, she was going to go all the way to the dark, and she didn't have any thoughts of scolding, so she just lightly ordered the servant girl, "Pack up your things for you girls, I don't want any gold and silver, just find some Plain clothes are enough. Tomorrow, the second lady and I will send her to the temple."

"You want to send me to the temple?!" Shi Xiangyun raised his head in disbelief, "What did I do wrong to treat me like this?!"

"What did you do wrong? Don't you remember the flirtatious look beside the Drunken Sleeping Flower? Let me tell you, I'm going to endure you for the last time for the sake of your parents. Don’t force me to tie your hands and feet and send it to you.” Madam Zhongjinghou looked at her coldly, “I only hope that you will practice hard in the future.”

The little maid over there who was newly transferred to serve her was feeling anxious, but she still had to say, "The big girl's clothes are all bright red or purple, and I can't find any clean ones..."

"This is a good daughter. You don't need to keep filial piety. You just wear plain clothes every year on your parents' death day, and you can't do it by burning some scriptures. If they are there, you will probably be sent to the temple to meditate in the end." Mrs. Zhongjinghou went to Shi Xiangyun's desk, checked it all, and found that they were all poetry collections, etc., and the manuscripts were also poetry, "It's been so many years, and I haven't seen you copying a scripture once. Let's go, let's go. Go and pray for your parents, and see if they recognize you as a daughter under the Nine Springs."

Shi Xiangyun had lost the strength to cry a long time ago, so he kept retorting, "I didn't, of course I was thinking of my parents."

"You only read it when you feel that you are not respected enough by the eldest lady." Mrs. Zhongjinghou curled the corners of her mouth mockingly, "You should rest for a while, and you will be on your way tomorrow. When Xiangqing accompanied me to recite the Buddha I made two plain ones and sent them to you in a while, it’s not easy to enter the Buddhist gate of the family with big red and green.”

It happened that Jia's mother was so entangled by Baoyu that she couldn't help it, so she sent someone to pick up Shi Xiangyun to play. Mrs. Zhongjing Hou said, "Tell them the truth, the old aunt just treats this girl for nothing."

Rao Jia Mu was shocked that the well-behaved Miss Gonghou was going to be sent to the temple to lose her hair.

Jia Baoyu was even more impatient, "Old ancestor, don't let them spoil Sister Yun."

Mother Jia patted the armrest, "Ask someone to set up a car, I'll go and ask my two nephews and daughter-in-laws what's wrong with Yun girl, let them behave like this."

Mrs. Xing hurriedly persuaded, "This is a family matter of the historians. Wouldn't it be difficult for them to kill them like this?"

"What's the problem? I'll see if they are planning to send me, a historian girl, to the temple." Jia Mu said, "No matter how bad Yun'er is, I watched him grow up. All these years Half of them are in our house. She was escorted to the temple, wouldn't it make people think that my Jia family is not well educated."