Yingchun is the son of destiny [Red Mansion]

Let's say that Concubine Nan'an had just said a few words to Yingchun, and someone passed on the news at the door.The report was: "The prince is back from school, let the slaves speak first."

After hearing this, the concubine said: "Let him change his clothes, and let him meet a guest." After speaking, she smiled at Yingchun, obviously she was the "guest" that the concubine called.

Yingchun was in doubt.Prince?She subconsciously compared it with the information from her previous life, but in her previous life she accompanied Tan Chun to deal with the girls who wanted to get close to the daughter of the Wang family, and she didn't see the concubine.

The concubine of the previous life didn't seem to praise her, and the two of them can even be said to have no intersection.

Yingchun thought about it, and she had some ideas in her heart. Probably, her daily behavior and the title of "Son of Destiny" caused many things to change, and they continued to change until they were beyond recognition.

Concubine Toffee chatted a few words, the son is now 12 years old, he goes to school in the morning and plays in the afternoon, and he studies both civil and martial arts, and now there are half buckets of water on both sides.Telling outsiders that her children always have to belittle a few words, Yingchun naturally praised her back, making the concubine look at her with a smile.

Yingchun smiled dignifiedly and looked back, even if it would give people the impression that "this girl has a good first impression of my child", she can only say this, she can't go along with the concubine, saying that her child is a good-for-nothing dude, right? = =

The prince came soon, and he had already untied his cloak when he passed the screen.I saw him wearing a lake blue robe, dark blue waist embellished with suet white jade, and several other delicate purses.It's an ordinary son's clothes, but Yingchun was stunned when he saw it——

Apart from the style of clothing and painting, the other parts of Shizi are too similar to Baoyu!

The same handsome face like a flower like a moon, and the same brows, eyes and posture that seem to be both angry and happy can only make people sigh, the good-looking sons are all the same.

When the prince saw Yingchun, his eyes lit up with a "shua", he quickly lowered his head to cover it up, and said goodbye to the concubine.

The concubine pointed to Yingchun and said: "This is the eldest girl from the eldest house of Rongguo Mansion." Then she said to Yingchun: "This is my naughty grandson named Huo Yinhua."

The son-Huo Yinhua smiled and said: "Yin Luo sews a light jacket, and a pearl saves a flower hairpin. It's my name, easy to remember, right?" The concubine smiled and pointed at him: "I just like to remember these words that I don't know, my little girl How do you know?"

Yingchun praised: "Although I haven't heard this poem before, but it is not easy to forget the name of the poem." She does remember the name of the son now, and she probably won't forget it for a while.

Huo Yinhua said happily: "Then you will remember my name!"

Yingchun felt a little weird when she heard this, but when she saw the concubine smiling kindly, she suddenly felt a little uncertain.

...The empress dowager would not take the opportunity of this plum feast to meet her granddaughter-in-law!

When Yingchun introspected again, she felt relieved.

The prince of Nan'an County is several ranks higher than her father's first-class general, and the status of Rongguo Mansion is all supported by Jia Mu.Although there is a saying that marry low and marry high, the gap is really too big.

Yingchun even thinks that she herself is not a girl with a sharp temper, talent and good looks, who can be looked at more by others.

Right now, it should just be that the concubine was looking for her to talk out of boredom, and it happened that the son came back from school and bumped into her.

Even if the concubine had some ideas, the concubine could not arrange the marriage of the eldest son. The concubine only had one son, and the county king would not ignore it. Both the ruling and opposition forces had to consider it.

Yingchun thought about it, and even felt a little ashamed for thinking too much.

As the eldest son, Huo Yinhua didn't have a lot of stubbornness, and he showed a good temper in a few words.He asked Yingchun some more questions, all of which were common, such as how he was studying, how his brothers were doing, and so on.

The problem of reading can be perfunctory with "knowing a few words", but the brothers in the family...

Yingchun felt even more ashamed. Her half-brother, Jia Lian, made a fuss about stopping his wife and remarrying Second Sister You in her previous life.

Therefore, after just saying a few words, the two of them worked together and brought the topic to the travel notes, which did not let the atmosphere die.

After chatting for a few more words, the concubine sent someone to inform that the banquet was about to start, and the concubine was invited to press the stage.The words were humorous, the concubine agreed with a smile, and drove Huo Yinhua away: "You should go to the front to eat, there are many girls in the back today, you should hide and go."

Huo Yinhua said "yes" respectfully, looked at Yingchun again, then walked around the screen and went out.

The concubine smiled kindly, and asked Yingchun how she felt about the son.

Yingchun: I am in my 20s, how can I feel about an 11-year-old boy...

Yingchun racked her brains, thinking of some of Jia's mother's daily praises of Baoyu, such as smart, beautiful, filial, and so on.

After putting it on, it was almost the same, Yingchun thought with emotion, he deserves to be a boy who has a good opinion of Baoyu.

The concubine said with a smile, "You are the first girl to tell me that the child is good-looking." But she didn't refute that the son is not good-looking.

Yingchun smiled and thought to herself, usually no girl would meet the prince, and she would be dragged to comment on the prince's appearance.

She never had the chance to see a handsome man who looked like Baoyu and King Beijing.

Of course, she just doesn't care, not to the extent that Daiyu dislikes throwing incense sticks, but she has no interest either.After all, as a woman in the back house, the first time she heard of the name of King Jingjing was when Jia Baoyu went to pay homage to his concubine.First impressions were really not good.

The topic of appearance did not continue, after a few words, the concubine asked Yingchun to go to the garden and wait for the banquet.

When Yingchun was far away, the mother beside the concubine smiled and said, "Miss Jia won't meet your son, don't worry." , that's it."

Then Concubine, you don't need to stay with Yingchun to say a few words, it's okay to let the two go out together, the garden and the front yard are not the same road.Mammy thought about it, but said nothing on her face.

At this time, the princess sent another person to wait respectfully at the door.The concubine sighed and said with a smile: "Look again, don't worry, Yin Hua is only 12 years old after all. Anyway, we are rich, so we don't care about our family background, as long as we don't cause trouble and are magnanimous—— There's a lot to choose from."

Mammy also sighed in her heart.The concubine held the king of the county so that the concubine had nothing to do, the concubine didn't say anything about it, she just laughed, and she finally remembered it in her heart.

After the concubine finished speaking, she asked the nanny to help her up, changed her clothes, and went to the garden to meet the girls.

The food at the banquet was ordinary and ordinary, and all the female relatives focused on socializing.Yingchun said a few perfunctory words, ate a little, and then quietly listened to their chat, acting like a cute and silent girl.

After a long banquet, Huo Zhuohua—the eldest daughter of Nan'an County King—led everyone to throw pots and write poetry.

So leave.Yingchun returned to Jia's mansion, and before having dinner, she shared with Jia Mu what she had seen and heard about the palace.When Jia's mother heard that she had seen the son, she bluffed for a while, and then Yingchun added another description-like Baoyu, Jia's mother's heart was at ease.

She's still young and smart, so she doesn't need to work hard, it's okay to hang out with rouge powder, and it's not strange to see female customers.

Mother Jia regarded Baoyu in this way, so she thought that Concubine Nan'an also regarded her son in the same way.

Mother Jia didn't care much, and just passed it after listening.But the next day, when Yingchun and Mrs. Xing were talking about the same thing, Mrs. Xing sneered: "My Huanghua girl went to a man's house for a banquet, and even met the male guests. What's the reason?" Yingchun hurriedly coaxed her After coaxing for a long time, Mrs. Xing let go of the idea that "the concubine disrespects her own daughter".

Mrs. Xing is actually very busy recently, Yangzhou sent a letter saying that Jia She has gone to Fujian and may not be able to come back for half a year.

When Jia Amnesty left for Yangzhou, he didn’t have all the things prepared. The general idea was: take what is close to your body, what is necessary and not heavy, and buy the rest in Yangzhou.This way is convenient, quick and trouble-free, and only costs money.But it was Jia She's private treasury, so he had no objection.

Jia Sheyuan did the same, but now he is going to Fujian again, and the piles he bought in Yangzhou are not easy to take with him.Jia Amnesty also has objections this time, he can't go to Fujian like a rabbit and buy another set, right?

So Mrs. Xing asked the servants to take things with them. Now, because of the favors between her subordinates, please ask An to see her. Mrs. Xing's eyes are about to burst into flames.

——Even Concubine Nan'an dared to vent her anger, Yingchun knew that her mother was really angry and tired, and dizzy.

So after Yingchun coaxed her mother, she asked Wang Shanbao's family to talk, at least to sort out the relationship between the family and the children, and pick out some who can do things first.

Wang Shanbao's family didn't hide anything from Yingchun, and said with a sneer: "I look at them coldly, they are all useless, it's better to let the master buy some servants locally."

Yingchun was surprised: "So exaggerated?"

"That's right, it's so intertwined that I can't figure it out, and you're a servant of the world, you don't even know where to dig it with a shovel! Your three-handed nurse with a broken mouth has a lot of connections behind it, and it can even reach everyone Lai. Yes," everyone is relying on Jia Mu's beloved servant, who is now an old lady who has escaped slavery and become a scholar, "Madam is afraid that you will eat your heart, so I don't know how to mention it."

Yingchun nodded and said: "I know what's going on in my mind. I usually only let Siqi and Xiuju into the house, and the wet nurse also likes to dodge. It's safe and sound now."

Wang Shanbao's family, as a chess player, also knew something, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if there's nothing to do."

Turning around, Yingchun chatted with Mrs. Xing about the servants, emphatically mentioning Wang Shanbao's family's suggestion. Mrs. Xing frowned for a while, and agreed with the local method of buying people.

Anyway, if he had been loyal to accompany Jia She to Yangzhou earlier, he would not be left alone and be deceived by his servants to the extreme.

Yingchun heaved a sigh of relief when the messy housekeeping affairs were finally settled. Finally, she calmed down a bit and remembered to give Wangfei the chess record.

Just as Yingchun found out the book and was thinking about how to send it there, someone came to report Jia Rong's arrival.After please come in, Jia Rong put a sealed letter on the table and said with a smile: "Today I can help people from two prefectures to be a postman."

Then he said something.

Because of this passage, Shenniao's heart is murdered, and the sea of ​​love is flat.

Predict what will happen in the future, and listen to the next decomposition.

The author has something to say: Sanjin: The stock buying company is officially listed!Welcome to buy male stocks, buy is to earn!

Yingchun: You don’t lose money if you don’t buy it.

Sanjin: Don't be shy.

Yingchun (throwing a chess book): Get lost!

Sanjin (dodging quickly, wiping sweat): In short, feel free to buy!

*Yin Luo sews Qingru, Mingzhu saves Huachai: This sentence is modified, not original, and it is specially marked.

(I tried to find ancient poems that Yin Hua has, but I couldn’t find them, so I changed them. Can you see it? Yes!)