Yingchun is the son of destiny [Red Mansion]

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, when the sun was approaching noon, news came from Jia's family that both Jia's mother and Mrs. Xing were left at the banquet in the palace. They wanted to welcome and explore the spring at their own discretion, and there was no need to rush back home.

"The snow outside hasn't melted yet, so don't rush away."

Yingchun and Tanchun stayed for a vegetarian meal before saying goodbye to Yuanfeng and getting back in the carriage.

But there are still two steps——

The noise outside was mixed with angry roars, weapons hitting hardwood, horseshoes, and armor shaking.

A roar pierced the sky: "Why are we here to freeze to death when the elders in the city eat and drink so well?"

Most of the servants who accompanied Yingchun out of the house were born children, even if they were bought from outside, they also signed a death contract, and none of them defected at this time.

Even the wet nurse only asked the mother-in-law who came to speak tremblingly: "What should I do?"

The mother-in-law came to ask the master's opinion.

Yingchun thought for a while: "Go back to Baoguang Temple first."

The mother-in-law smiled, this is the safest idea.

They also thought of this, but the slave had no reason to go to the private temple alone, so he asked the master to nod.

But what Yingchun thought of was different.

When she entered the door, she could clearly see that there were quite a few stick monks in the temple.

...Looking at some local hooligans that the Wang family has won over.

After giving them a place to live, it is not clear what they will do afterwards.

When they were down, these gangsters might add a layer of crime to them, but now they are prosperous, they can be regarded as icing on the cake.

Tanchun was not worried, and said with a smile: "The lottery is quite accurate. When I am in danger, I really have to draw my sword and look around, and then maybe I will get a title."

Yingchun shook her head, hiding the helplessness in her heart.

In the previous life, Tanchun was instigated by Concubine Nan'an to understand the crisis of the Jia family, and went to accompany the princess on her daughter's behalf to get married.

The Jia family was overthrown and did not change, and she was far away in northern Xinjiang, so far there has been no news.

However, Concubine Nan'an also took care of Jia Huan a little because of this.

last life...

Either way.

Yingchun calmed down and sent people to the gate of the temple to inquire about news from time to time.

A group of people in the outskirts of the city are not homeless people from last year, but tenant farmers in Xijing Wang Tianzhuang on the outskirts of the city.

Because of the oppression by the head of the village and the heavy land rent, he couldn't bear to be driven. He became a vagrant and came to the suburbs of Beijing to make trouble.

I heard that the King of Xijing was in high spirits today, and kidnapped ten or sixty-seven imperial brothers to go hunting.

All the men of Jia's mansion were also invited, but none of them could draw a bow.

Erchun felt relieved after hearing this, and focused on listening to other people's gossip.

The king of Xijing was so lucky that he did not die, he went to the field that was bullied by Zhuangtou.

Throw yourself into the trap.

The desperate tenant farmers gathered together, bypassed the guards who brought trophies to King Xijing, and pulled King Xijing down to beat him.

The Taiping guards, the princes and grandsons abducted by King Xijing were all frightened and ran away one after another.

As a result, the prestige of the tenant farmers soared.

The tenant farmers who knew that their future was imminent (beheaded and exiled to the prison), became vicious, and gradually made troubles in the city.

Yingchun listened and shook her head: "It's over, hide in the nearby mountain for a while, and wait for the Zhuangtou incident. If you want to live a stable life, you can go back slowly in a few years, and you'll be fine."

"Don't you want to live a peaceful life?"

"Then go south, go north. There is a shortage of workers in the south and soldiers in the north. There are ways to survive."

After a long time of peace, the road inspections are no longer strict.

Tan Chun was dumbfounded, and said for a while, "They can only see the farm when they look up and down, so they think they have no way out."

Yingchun sighed slightly.

Why not themselves?In the inner house, look up and down, it's just a husband and a child.

Tanchun also realized this, so he stopped talking.

Suddenly a man came to the gate of the temple.

The whole body is in a mess, and the best clothes are covered by the mud so that they can't be seen clearly.

The person looks quite neat, with thin skin and tender flesh, not like a tenant farmer pretending to be after stripping his clothes.

The people at the monastery asked her if she could let him in.

"Yes." Yingchun said concisely.

She suddenly thought: Yuanfeng and she left almost at the same time, and they would also be intercepted by the tenant farmers ahead. Why hasn't there been any news from her?

There was a layer of worry in my heart.

I sat quietly with Tanchun for a while.

An errand girl from the monastery came over, her cheeks flushed, and she whispered that the man asked them to come over and talk.

Tanchun looked at the maid and only frowned.

What are you blushing for?Isn't the precious jade at home not good-looking?

Can't communicate clearly?

Yingchun asked, "What are you talking about?"

"It is said that there are thieves outside, I am afraid that the girls will be worried, so I invite the girls to sit and sit, and I can feel at ease."

Tanchun felt dissatisfied: "He, who was scared by the bandits and rolled in mud in front of the monastery, has the face to say 'peace of mind'?"

Yingchun didn't say a word, but secretly agreed in her heart.

Tanchun sometimes has a hot temper, but his words really hit the nail on the head.

The servant girl was trembling, and after a while she said, "But what should I do?"

Yingchun said: "Let's just say that we are a family of martial arts, we are not afraid, and don't bother him to meet guests."

The maid wanted to say something, but Siqi dragged her away coldly.

After sitting for a while—Tanchun was already so bored that he regretted not going to that man’s place—another news came from the gate of the monastery.

A man brought Wang Yuanfeng back.

Wang Ziteng has led troops to suppress it.

Two messages came at the same time.

Yingchun rolled down her chair and hurriedly said to Tanchun: "The mother-in-law is watching at the door of the house, and the servants are watching at the door of the courtyard. It must be all right. I'll go and see Yuanfeng."

Tanchun just wanted to wait for her uncle to lead the army to decide the rebellion, so she didn't object.

Yingchun took two women and a chess player, and hurried to the main hall of the temple.

The main hall was still in the smoky fairy posture, and two monks stood in front of the golden Buddha, confronting a man warily.

Standing next to the man was a girl who was barely able to stand up with the help of a maid, and the girl heard footsteps at the door and looked back expectantly.

"Welcome Spring!"

Yingchun could see that Yuanfeng rushed towards her with the joy of the baby bird returning home, and bumped into her arms all at once.

She hugged her subconsciously and patted her trembling back lightly.

"It's okay." Yingchun said.

"Ok!"

After comforting the frightened Yuanfeng, she looked into the Buddhist hall.

She is also very familiar with the man who is opposed to the monk.

Sun Chengzu.

When Sun Chengzu saw it was her, he was stunned for a few seconds before he smiled and said, "Are you here too?"

Yingchun nodded: "Yes."

The monks also laughed and said, "Since you know each other, it's easy to talk."

The three of them sat in the side room, accompanied by an elderly monk.

Refreshments are all available, and there is only the sound of chanting Buddha in a low voice.

For a moment, the feeling of leisure, as if the resistance of the tenant farmers outside had never happened, enveloped them like a quilt.

Yingchun didn't want to talk, she just wanted to wait for the mother-in-law at the door to deliver the news that she could go back.

"Why are you here?" Sun Chengzu asked.

"Praying to Buddha on the first day of the Lunar New Year——"

"Come and play with me!—"

Yingchun and Yuanfeng replied at the same time.

Sun Chengzu chuckled and nodded: "These two are not in conflict."

Yuanfeng curled her lips in dissatisfaction, and lowered her head to drink tea.

"What about you?" Yingchun asked.

"It's hunting, that boy Yin Hua joined in the fun and dragged me along."

Yuan Feng suddenly raised his head.

"What about others?"

Sun Chengzu gave Yingchun a weird look, gritted his teeth and said, "I guess I was so frightened that I got into some wheat stack."

Yuanfeng's face suddenly showed a little anxiety.

Yingchun said indifferently: "Since those guards have all run away, as a young master, it is normal for him to run away."

Sun Chengzu took a deep breath: "Taiping will last for a long time...soldiers can't afford swords and guns either."

Neither girl answered.

Only the monk said "Amitabha".

Sounds like it's saying "huh".

Yuanfeng changed the subject: "Speaking of which, I still need to thank you just now."

Yingchun followed her eyes in surprise. The person she thanked was Sun Chengzu.

Sun Chengzu smiled and said, "It's not a big deal worth mentioning." He explained to Yingchun again.

It turned out that under the impact of the rioters, a group of young masters was quickly dispersed.He went to the city.

On the way, he saw more than a dozen rioters surrounded by the carriage with the sign of the Wang family, so he stepped forward to help the guards of the Wang family and drove the rioters away.

"Actually, they were hungry for a long time, and they didn't have much energy, so they drove away with a few punches and kicks." Sun Chengzu said.

Yingchun thought it was true, and saw that he was dusty, but he didn't see any blood.

For some reason, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The three introduced their identities to each other.Sun Chengzu tried to talk to Yuanfeng about her father, but Yuanfeng didn't know much about it.

Just as Yingchun was thinking about whether to sit here, the servant came to invite her out and whispered:

"Wang Ziteng sent someone to ask how Yuanfeng is doing. Tanchun didn't know, so I came to ask you."

Yingchun nodded, went to see the visitor, and said nothing happened.

"Master Wang said that he would come to pick up the eldest girl in person, and asked the girl to break up with her, so don't worry."

The spring promises.

It's not without envy in her heart, Yuanfeng's father seems to be countless times more reliable than her own father.

Jia Amnesty was unreliable in her previous life, and Mrs. Xing, who is a little more reliable in this life, is not convenient to pick her up.

But it doesn't matter, why are so many women and guards sent to her?Isn't it so that she can go out and play by herself?

Yingchun calmed down and walked back to the main hall.

But there was another man in the main hall, discussing something with the old monk.She didn't look much, and walked into the wing room.

Yingchun: "..."

What is it like to bump into a new friend who is crying?

Seeing Yuanfeng crying sadly and choking, Sun Chengzu showed helplessness, and the old monk who was sitting with him disappeared—hey, didn't he just go chatting with another person outside?

"What's wrong?" Yingchun restrained her urge to escape and hide, and asked stiffly.

Sun Chengzu cautiously said: "She asked me if I knew the eldest son of Nan'an, and I said I did..."

"and then?"

"And then she started crying."

"……what?"

"Oh," Sun Chengzu realized what he had neglected to explain, "I didn't tell you, the first time I saw him was in the theater with Qi Guan'er."

Huo Yinhua is indeed an unchangeable broken sleeve and scum, but what is there to cry about?

Yingchun is confused.

Sun Chengzu looked a little helpless, and his tone was too embarrassing to spoil the little girl.

"They are singing opera together, singing and playing, and they need to be matched. His Excellency likes to sing Sheng Dan very much."

The author has something to say: Sun Chengzu: I'm really sorry for spoiling the little girl.

Liu Xianglian: Oh.

Strange man: Oh.

The life and death of King Xijing: Oh.

Yingchun: Very interesting.

Sun Chengzu: Hee hee.

Huo Yinhua: Hey, hey...

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