Yingchun is the son of destiny [Red Mansion]

The winter garden is withered and bleak, with dead branches, weeds, vines and snow melting into one place, supplemented by proud plum stones, which has a special taste.

The pavilion is at a slightly higher place, where the wind blows wildly, it is open and lonely.

Seeing that there was no one around, Yuan Feng opened his mouth.But ask:

"Why did you break Brother Yin Hua's heart, yet still act calmly!"

"What?" Yingchun couldn't react for a while.

"Brother Yin Hua told me." Yuanfeng sniffed fiercely, looking like he was about to cry, "He sincerely wanted to make friends with you, write poems and communicate, but you gave the letter to me. Brother Bao, let him perfunctory!"

Yingchun realizes that the disgusting title of "Brother Yinhua" refers to the eldest son of Nan'an Palace.

That day when she was admiring the plum blossoms in Nan'an Palace, she was the most shining star at the banquet.

"...Does this have anything to do with you?" Yingchun had a bad feeling.

"Ha! It's okay..." Yuanfeng stood up unsteadily, and pointed at Yingchun angrily again.

This time, Wu Xichun squeezed her finger hard, so Yingchun let her point.

Watching her continue to vent her emotions, she was even a little worried that she would faint from anger.

"That's right, it's okay..." Her eye sockets turned red suddenly.

"I'm just meddling in my own business. Brother Yin Hua likes you, sad for you, sad for you, unable to study for you, not going to school for you, sighing for you holding a letter and the few words of Sun Chengzu! It is none of my business!"

Tears rolled down from her eyes one drop after another.

Yingchun was so calm and indifferent. One of the most obvious benefits of her rebirth was that she would not worry about the concerns of these little daughters.

She even felt a little annoyed:

"It really has nothing to do with you."

"No, it doesn't matter!" She roared, her voice choking. "...what beautiful poems he wrote, how I wish they were written for me. But you failed him—"

"—Actually," Yingchun interrupted her, "I don't think that doggerel is very well written."

"How dare you say that his poems are not well written!"

"If it's because of his status, then we Jia Shi Wang Xue can all say that his poems are not good, but the poem itself... If you need it, I can write you a stack of his poems without a pen fee. a style of doggerel."

The consequences of girls not studying are so terrible, Wang Yuanfeng still has an unbelievable look on his face.

But she didn't dare to refute.The sons of the Jia family did not teach very well, but their daughters taught well.Jia Min, a famous senior, married Lin Tanhua, who was both a gentleman and a gentleman, and many wives and grandmas were envious.

If the Wang family doesn't teach their daughter to read, their temperament will be quite different.

Yuanfeng knew in her heart that Yingchun could be written, and what she said "not looking good" was probably true.

but--

"That's Yin Hua's brother's whole heart! Even if it's just a doggerel level, you can't just be so perfunctory!"

Yingchun has a headache.

She did not trust the feelings of these little children.I have seen the most sincere feelings, Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu, didn't Xiren and Qingwen also sneak in?

She collected herself and thought about the conflict of interests.

The old and new nobles of the Wang family have all taken over, so the daughter of the Wang family can marry better at this juncture, and she can think about "marrying high".

Prince Nan'an County...

The Wang family is not even too lofty.

Wang Ziteng is now in charge of the capital army, the emperor's loyal ministers, and Jiashi Wang Xue Jinling's four families are now headed by the Wang family.

Yuanfeng has the idea of ​​marrying into Nan'an Palace, and it will happen.

Yingchun laughed and said, "Did you say earlier that your brother Yinhua was sad because of this?"

"Yes!"

"If you haven't contacted him yet, then I must advise you not to contact the foreigner casually."

Yuanfeng pouted impatiently.

"But you have already contacted, and it seems that you have been in contact for a while," Yingchun secretly sighed, "Then you can only continue."

"What about you! You just have to bear it..."

"What does it have to do with me?" Yingchunhan's face became serious, "Baoyu is raised in the inner house, and the prince of the county outside wants to know him, but he can't find a way. People from Tuoning Mansion come to me, and then I can give it to Baoyu. .”

Yingchun sneered: "How can a foreigner write me a letter? I didn't expect this level!"

Yuan Feng was stunned when she heard this, and it took her a while to understand the logic.

Yingchun, she actually completely dismissed the matter of her perfunctory letters!

What letter was originally sent to Baoyu by Brother Yinhua... She didn't believe it!The people in Ningfu must deliver the letter...

Yuanfeng suddenly realized that Jia Rong was dead.

"You can turn black and white!" Yuanfeng was about to be furious.

Yingchun has regained her composure, and said with a smile: "Now, since Prince Nan'an is sad and willing to communicate with you, then you can just comfort him, maybe his heart will transfer from Baoyu to you."

Yuanfeng was taken aback.

She thought about it, and bluntly took out a handkerchief and wiped away her tears.

Seeing that most of the delicate makeup on her face was spent because of this, Yingchun almost covered her face and couldn't bear to look at it.

Why bother……

Yingchun took Yuanfeng back to wash her face, and then used the makeup box she brought to apply makeup again, and it took a long time to take care of it.

It was already time for lunch, Yuanfeng asked her nervously in a low voice, "Can my eyes be red?"

Yingchun said: "I can't see it, don't worry."

Yuanfeng exhaled heavily.

Yingchun wanted to go to Jiamu's with Mrs. Xing, so she asked Tanchun to accompany Yuanfeng to go first, and the two of them were closer in seniority.

Xichun secretly came to ask: "When you left, she still looked at you anyway, how are you doing now?"

Yingchun shook her head, girlish feelings are always doggerel, Yuanfeng has no bad intentions for her, but bad things will eventually happen.

Things are not going well yet!

And things are going badly.

Yingchun didn't think too much about it. In her opinion, the Son of Destiny was just an aid to help her live a normal and simple life.

Now things are slowly starting to backfire.

The New Year's Eve is approaching, and Sister Feng is so busy in Ningfu that her head is bald.Under Mrs. Xing's suggestion, Yingchun also went to help.

Fortunately, Jia Zhen began to hang out in the outer room, trying to make herself an old man (Xi Chun: I am disrespectful to old people, bah!) No one in Ning's mansion was helpful, so she simply arranged for the New Year's affairs.

... One day, Yingchun, who was about to return to Rongfu, was stopped by Sun Chengzu who "come to help".

The inner garden of Ning Mansion is like a sieve, anyone can come in and walk around twice!

"I'll help Huo Yinhua pass a message to you." Sun Chengzu's tone was steady.

Yingchun stopped Siqi who wanted to protect the lord loyally: "Say."

"You can learn from Zhaohua with a sincere heart."

Yingchun: "..."

The first time Nan'an Shizi saw her, he became infatuated, wrote letters, and asked someone to take a message, because she was sad because of her perfunctory?

Why doesn't she believe it!

Yingchun was a little sluggish for a while.

Sun Chengzu looked at her silently for a while.

"Are you okay?"

This time, there was no one to hold the game of chess. She stood forward, blocking Sun Chengzu's view, with a cold and resentful expression.

"Leave if you have nothing to do! As a foreigner, you have to show some face, and you can walk in the inner house garden at will?"

"Yes." Sun Chengzu said.

Siqi didn't react for a while, he was at a loss: "Huh?"

"I still have something to do." Sun Chengzu said.

"What's the matter?" Yingchun asked.

Siqi silently retreated a space to the side, making up his mind that as soon as Sun Chengzu felt a little presumptuous, he would push him to the rockery next to him.

"People who really treat you well will not be full of sweet words."

Sun Chengzu spoke seriously, and Yingchun suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Okay...thank you for reminding me."

Sun Chengzu took another look at Siqi: "You have a good maid."

Yingchun nodded, she knew this, except for having an affair with her cousin, everything else was pretty good.

Perhaps because of Yingchun's calm and determined look, he continued: "...Because my father has a good relationship with the King of Nan'an County, Huo Yinhua and I also have some exchanges. So I will pass on some words for him."

"Originally he asked Jia Rong to hand it over to him, and they played better. They also talked more openly."

Birds of a feather flock together.

"Then you, like Jia Rong, have no job or title, only a future official title?" Yingchun asked.

"No," Sun Chengzu smiled, "I came to the capital to wait for the Military Selection Department to arrange an official position for me. Recently, I've been looking for favors everywhere."

The Military Selection Department is the place where military positions are arranged in the Ministry of War.

Yingchun didn't know why she laughed: "If you can help him pass the word, it seems that his father will be able to say a good word for you to the Wuxuan Division in the future."

Sun Chengzu smiled and nodded: "He has come to ask me recently whether I will go to the northern border. There are a little more wars there. But I have been in peace for a long time. In fact, there are not many places where I can fight. It should be garrison work. "

"Why don't you think about Haijiang?" Yingchun said suddenly.

Sun Chengzu looked at her in amazement.

She couldn't help but blush in embarrassment, as if this proposal was too outrageous.

"Great Zhou is the sky = the kingdom of the emperor, if there is no conquest, the sea will be difficult to open."

Sun Chengzu smiled lightly, and comforted her: "But there are indeed some pirates in Haijiang, who can be stationed and get some credit. Your proposal is not too bad."

Yingchun nodded silently.

"Okay, it's okay this time." Sun Chengzu's smile never came down, "If I don't leave, I feel like your maid is going to eat me."

Siqi rolled his eyes, Lady Yingchun nodded, and the two watched him go away.

"A dog of a feather, girl, what more do you want to say to him?" Siqi was a little annoyed by the letter.

Yingchun didn't know why she said so much.

Maybe it's because of the hidden phrase she found out from Uncle Lin's book:

Keep a low profile and open up another sea route.

Perhaps because of this, she believed that Jia Amnesty could open up a new development prospect in Fujian, and that land would have infinite vitality in the future.

Then she revealed this possibility to a foreigner who had only met twice?

Yingchun secretly sounded the alarm for herself.

It can no longer be like this.

If Sun Chengzu hadn't just thought she mentioned it casually, the purpose of Jia Amnesty's actions in Fujian would have been exposed.

Maritime affairs have been neglected for a long time. Once the matter is exposed in advance, there will be many obstacles and troubles will be caused out of thin air.

Yingchun let out a deep breath of hot air, watching the white mist rising and dissipating in the cold winter wind.

The author has something to say: Huo Yinhua: Hey...

Sun Chengzu: South?Yes, I will go wherever you tell me to go!

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At this time, many ways to greet the spring are not much different from those before rebirth.

After all, she had basically never been exposed to these things in her previous life, so she had to get used to them slowly.

Just get used to it!Various openings in the later stage (take a look at the outline)