[Red Mansion] February is the season of wishing

Qin Zhong listened strangely: "Isn't Master Li the Imperial College's sacrificial wine?"

The eunuch explained in a friendly voice: "I want to teach Mr. Qin that this Jiang Jijiu is the Liyuan Jijiu that the emperor personally sealed."

Qin Zhong: ...Jiang Yuhan? !

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Once Jiang Yuhan gained power, she won the favor of the Holy Spirit.Jia Zheng blew his beard and stared, and dared to point Qin Zhong's nose to tell him to go to another courtyard, but he didn't dare to stop Baoyu from seeing Jiang Yuhan.

Qin Zhong was alarmed and wanted to follow.

The eunuch smiled dignifiedly: "Master Jijiu only invited Mr. Jia alone."

Jia Baoyu was ignorant, and patted Qin Zhong's hand innocently and cutely under Qin Zhong's lingering gaze: "He used to be named Qi Guan'er, and I have always heard his good name. Today he invited me over, really That's great!"

Qin Zhong: ...wronged Bala.

Qin Zhong: Look at me!Am I not beautiful! ! !

Jia Baoyu went in the carriage specially prepared by the eunuch.

I didn't even look back.

He is such a man, full of affection and sincerity, even though the total amount is much more than what ordinary people can give, he still seems ruthless.

Don't worry about being too few but worrying about being equal, which is probably the trouble that you have to bear when you are pursuing Baoyu.

Qin Zhongxiao stood there in awe, watching the chariots and horses go away.

Jia Baoyu was very excited.

Previously, Mingyan and the clansmen of Ningfu also took him out to play, and after hearing of Qiguaner's reputation, they always yearned for him.

But the Rongguo Mansion was under strict management, and the Ning Mansion collapsed again. He couldn't find a chance, so he slipped out and met the long-famous official Qi in person.

Unexpectedly, Qiguan was already an official, and even knew him, so he asked him to speak!

Jia Baoyu was so excited and happy that he almost wanted to chant a poem to express his feelings.

But he thought about it for a long time, and in the shaking car, he couldn't think of it.

He was annoyed in his heart, thinking: Study more with Qin Zhong after returning home!You must learn to the extent that you can come at your fingertips!In order to live up to the infinite feelings in my heart...

The carriages and horses stopped at the gate of the mansion, and Jia Baoyu looked up. It was originally the house of an old servant of the Ning Mansion. Now the plaque has been changed and it is written as "Jiang Mansion".

The door has been opened, and the horses and horses drive straight in.

When they reached the front yard, Baoyu got out of the car.

Jiang Yuhan was already waiting at the gate of the courtyard. Seeing him coming, she couldn't help but stepped forward to hold his hand and said happily, "I finally see you!"

Seeing the yushu facing the wind and Jiang Yuhan's demeanor, Baoyu was dazzled, delighted and surprised.

I am happy that such a handsome person has good intentions for him, and I will have many good friends in the future; I am surprised that such a good person, how can I like him so much?

Baoyu even thought of King Beijing... who was also a stranger, but named him by name and asked him to change those captives.

Jiang Yuhan took his hand, walked into the courtyard, and said with a smile: "The newly bought mansion has small plants and trees, and the garden is nothing to see. I just invite you to have a cup of tea and a meal. You don't mind."

Baoyu said anxiously: "How dare you? I am so grateful for such great love."

Jiang Yuhan said again: "Recently, I have compiled a few volumes of scriptures, and let the children in the troupe practice the drills. You can watch them to your heart's content later."

Baoyu said happily, "Okay!"

While speaking, Jiang Yuhan had already brought him to the pavilion in the courtyard, led him, helped him to sit down, then reluctantly let go, and sat opposite him.

Su picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Baoyu himself, compared his hands, and said, "Please."

Baoyu took a sip of the tea cup in awe.

He watched Baoyu finish his drink intently, and Baoyu wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and asked, "Is there something on my face?"

He quickly smiled and waved his hands: "No, no."

Baoyu tilted his head: "Then what do you see me doing?"

Jiang Yuhan: "..."

Jiang Yuhan said softly, "I think you look good."

Baoyu:?

He didn't catch it.

But he had a hunch that it was not a good word, but something he shouldn't listen to.

Just treat it as something glued to your face.

Baoyu smiled at Jiang Yuhan and evaded it perfunctorily.

The stage on the other side of the pavilion has been prepared, and boxes and boxes of costumes and props have been moved behind the stage.

Seeing Baoyu's smile, Jiang Yuhan was very moved, and was about to say something more to test him.

Someone came and whispered to his maid: "Which excerpt does your lord want to hear?"

Jiang Yuhan had already heard it, and hurriedly said: "According to yesterday's agreement, don't change it."

"Yes."

Baoyu felt that Jiang Yuhan was a little strange.

There is an indescribable excitement, an undercurrent of emotion...

really weird.

He has not experienced a fantasy dream at this moment, and he is ignorant and incomprehensible.

The joy of seeing the famous "Qiguan" also gradually faded.

After the filter is removed, Master Jiang is just a mortal.

The people in the opera troupe put on their makeup and began to sing according to the opera excerpts.

Jiang Yuhan introduced to Baoyu with some complacency: "These are popular plays recently, and there are some new plays that I have rehearsed."

These popular plays are all his reminiscences of the big hits in his previous life, transcribed them, and presented them to His Majesty for viewing, and after he got the "approval", he began to arrange them.

Those dramas became as popular as in the previous life, and also earned Mr. Jiang a good reputation as a "scholar in Tsing Yi".

But there is another characteristic of these plays.

They were all in the last life, and Jia Baoyu liked them.

Jia Baoyu listened, and gradually became fascinated.

It was as if there was something in the dark that attracted him and made him listen carefully.

... On the stage, every sentence of laughing and cursing, and singing, condensed countless grievances and hatreds.

Jia Baoyu was watching the play, and Jiang Yuhan was watching Baoyu.

Suddenly, someone communicated at the door——

"Master Huang is here."

The startled Jiang Yuhan immediately stood up!

Baoyu didn't know why, seeing that Jiang Yuhan was quite nervous, he also stood up a little unhappily, and looked towards the person who came.

...Oh, your majesty.

After the play stopped, everyone went to pay respects to "Master Huang".

The emperor looked at the boy who was with Jiang Yuhan.

Looking at the stage again, he smiled and asked, "Is this the new play you're rehearsing?"

Jiang Yuhan said: "Yes."

The emperor nodded.

Nothing to say.

Still Jiang Yuhan bowed and said: "Our pavilion is vulgar, dare to invite you to sit down."

The emperor waved his hands and said, "It's okay, I'm the master of Yuanwailang now." He sat on the pavilion facing south, and said to them, "You guys sit too."

Jiang Yuhan said, "Yes." He took Baoyu to sit down.

Then order the maid to serve refreshments again, the atmosphere is a little lively.

Jiang Yuhan was nervous.

He originally thought that he would take advantage of Muxiu and Baoyu's cultivation to cultivate their relationship.

Unexpectedly, the emperor suddenly came over... I don't know what I was thinking in my heart.

The emperor suddenly pointed to the stage: "Let them continue singing."

Without waiting for Jiang Yuhan's order, everyone went to the stage one after another.

Continue the unfinished drama.

When the babbling began to sing again on the stage, the emperor lost his face and said: "The news of the Western Expeditionary Army is back."

Jiang Yuhan's heart skipped a beat.