[Red Mansions] The Great Sage gets married

In Jinling, Jia She drank all night and woke up late the next day.He sat sleepily on the couch, and a group of beautiful maidservants flocked forward to serve and dress him.

He saw that the maid holding the boots had a pair of tender white catkins, which were particularly lively and fragrant against the soap boots.Just about to open his mouth to ask her name, the leader outside suddenly reported: "Master Liang Heng, please see me outside the residence."

Jia Amnesty suddenly cleared his mind, and hurriedly got up to meet him.

Liang Heng led his horse and stood outside the mansion with a relaxed expression, not annoyed by the long wait. Seeing him coming out, he cupped his hands and said, "Happy New Year, Uncle Shi."

Jia Amnesty greeted the man with a smile, and asked, "When did you arrive? If I had known earlier that you were coming, I could have been a companion along the way."

"Temporarily appointed, it is my nephew who is not blessed to go with Shibo."

The two entered the study, Liang Heng took a sip of tea and whispered: "My nephew is here for the Zhen family's business."

Jia Amnesty didn't expect the downfall of the Zhen family to come so quickly, and secretly thought it was dangerous.

He also only arrived six or seven days earlier than Liang Heng. If it wasn't for the fact that his family collected money quickly, and he came to pay back the money stubbornly, he might have been one step later, and he would have been dragged down by the Zhen family.

That Zhen Yingjia was also a scheming old fox. He heard the news early on, and sent several large boats from his family to Beijing to send money.

Now is the year of lean and yellow, and every family is just a beautiful flower shelf, which has long owed a buttock of debts.He sent the money, in the name of entrustment, who can bear not to embezzle it first, to make up for their own shortfalls?

If it is moved, when the Zhen family is convicted, they can't raise the money to turn it over to the treasury, so they can only grit their teeth and say good things to the Zhen family and rush to rescue them.

The Rongguo Mansion lost a few slaves, and there were ornaments, flowers and trees, building materials, and rocks that Lai everyone moved out of the new garden. Otherwise, the family's family would be starved if the family-friendly villa was really built.

Although Zhen Yingjia had heard about the Jia family's censorship of slaves, she didn't believe how much money the slaves could accumulate.

Sending away hundreds of thousands of money from my family, wouldn't it be a burst of thirst-quenching rain for Jia's family?That silver is like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger, once it enters, it cannot come back.

It's just that the Zhen family doesn't lack that little money, and being able to force the Jia family to form an alliance is also considered to make the best use of it.

So when he saw that Jia Amnesty came to pay back the money in person, he almost gritted his teeth.

It's a conspiracy for him to give money, and the two families have been friends for many years. Zhen Yingjia only thought it could be changed, so he dragged Jia Amnesty to drink and have fun, and never mentioned the matter of collecting money.

If Jia Amnesty was 30 or [-] years younger, with a thin skin and a youthful spirit, he might not even have the dignity of a lord.But he has been depressed and obsessed for many years, and he is paralyzed by wine, sex and wealth every day, so he doesn't care about etiquette?

When Zhen Yingjia held a dust-cleaning banquet, he ate it, and everyone at the banquet praised him so much that there is no heaven and earth, so he just laughed and listened.When I was eight percent full and rested from the fatigue of running around, I wiped my mouth and led my servants back to my ancestral house.

The servants of Zhen's family said: "Master, those boxes are left in the yard..."

When Jia Amnesty returned to the mansion, he ordered the servants to close the gate so that no one would come.When Zhen Yingjia saw that he didn't eat oil and salt, she threw the cup angrily, and immediately wrote a secret letter and sent it to the capital.

Liang Heng came here because of Zhen Yingjia's letter.

The letter was passed to Prince Zhongshun's mansion, and through someone's hands, it was sent to the bedside of Concubine Zhen in the palace.

Concubine Zhen vomited blood immediately, and didn't continue in one breath, and she just went there that night.

The Supreme Emperor had taken the pill and fell asleep early, Dai Quan didn't dare to wake him up, so he held back and said nothing.When the Supreme Emperor knows, the sacrificial hall for Concubine Zhen has been set up.

Dai Quan was pressed to the ground and nearly beaten to death with sticks. All the maids and maids in the tongfei palace were punished with sticks. The Supreme Emperor still felt that it was not enough, and ordered the emperor to release King Zhongshun.

The emperor didn't want to let the tiger go back to the mountain, so he could only suspend the affairs of the Zhen family as a compromise.

Liang Heng led the imperial army all the way in light clothes and arrived in Jinling yesterday.Because it was New Year's Eve, he thought that the Zhen family still had an elderly ancestor, and he felt compassion for the grandmother at home, so he postponed it for a day and planned to come again the next day.

Unexpectedly, he received an order from the capital at night.

Jia She asked: "When did the old concubine die?"

"It's just around the turn of the first day of the New Year's Eve."

Jia She said strangely: "How can a carrier pigeon fly from the capital to Jinling in the middle of the night? It must not be because of someone's deliberate forgery."

Liang Heng said with a smile: "That's not true. The pigeon that carries the message is raised by Grand Master Lin's family. I have seen it before."

Jia Amnesty still didn't know that Lin Ruhai was promoted to the third prince, so he hurriedly asked, "Where did a grand master come out, and he kept such a fast carrier pigeon?"

Liang Heng explained to him, and said: "It seems that the pigeon was raised by the grand master's daughter, and it is specially used to send messages to their father and daughter."

Jia She thought about the beautiful niece, and recalled the sister-in-law who was protected by the divine light in the Jinluan Palace, so he didn't say anything more.

He asked Liang Heng: "How long is this postponement?"

Liang Heng was also not sure, and sighed: "After all, if the Holy Majesty does not call me back to Beijing, I will stay in Jinling forever."

Jia She asked about where they lived, and heard that they were in a post station, so he hurriedly ordered people to clean out the house, and earnestly persuaded Liang Heng to lead people to live in his house.

Zhen Yingjia has been operating in Jinling for many years, and he got the news as soon as the imperial army arrived.Seeing that the new commander in front of the palace went to Jia's house with cold eyes, and he was not in a hurry to escort him, he let go of half of his heart.

After a few days, I received news from Jingli that the old concubine had passed away, and Zhen Yingjia's other half felt relieved.

He went to the backyard to see his beloved son, and when he saw him studying hard at his desk, he couldn't help nodding.

Seeing him coming, Zhen Baoyu shuddered at first, then stood up and saluted: "Why is the master here?"

Zhen Yingjia patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Today is the first day of the new year, so I don't want to study anymore, I go play with my sisters for a day."

Zhen Baoyu quickly waved his hands, "My son has to prepare for the Spring Festival exam, and I dare not slack off for a day."

He was originally a person who loved to roll around with his daughters, and he hated reading examiners the most.Unexpectedly, some time ago, he suddenly fell ill. He dreamed that a fairy aunt personally taught him to enjoy the pleasures of sex and sex, experienced all kinds of love and desire in the world, and told him to focus on official career and economy. Then he changed his old bad habits and started to study hard .

Seeing how motivated he was, Zhen Yingjia said with a smile: "Then the Jia family has a brother with the same name as you, and he will come to our house for an exam in April, and then you will discuss the authenticity with him personally."

Zhen Baoyu once heard his grandmother mention this person, and his heart moved, "But the son who was born with a jade? If he comes, he really wants to see his beauty."

Thinking of the current relationship between the two families, Zhen Yingjia faded her smile, "It's good to study."

Wukong, who was far away in Beijing, sneezed, and Tanchun asked, "But you caught a cold last night? Quickly add some clothes."

The old concubine in the palace passed away, and those in the family, such as the old lady, had to go to the court to express their condolences.Sister Feng also entered the palace together because she received the salary of a fourth-rank Gongren.

There is no one in charge in the mansion. If Baoyu gets sick again, it will really spoil the taste of the year.

Wukong smiled and said: "It's not cold, maybe there are insects flying in the nose."

Or because the wall of my sister's house is too cold.

The sisters frowned when they heard him talk about the bugs, and they all moved away from him.

Li Wan helped Suyun to come, and said with a smile: "This year, there will be no banquets and music. I was afraid that you would be bored, but it turns out that the sisters are so lively talking together."

Xichun said: "We're not really lively here, but when Sister Lin and Xiangyun come, it will be really lively."

Li Wan said: "Uncle Lin is in charge of the Ministry of Rites now, and he always has to go to the court to accompany the sacrifices. It's not good to leave my younger sister at home alone. At most, by tomorrow, younger sister Lin will definitely come back."

On the second day, Lin Ruhai sent Daiyu to Rongguo Mansion, and entered the palace with Jia Mu and others.

Youshi reported the childbirth and stayed in the mansion to take care of the trivial matters of the two governments.She handles the personnel arrangements on both sides every morning, and has dinner with the girls at noon, and has a lot of chores to deal with in the afternoon, and she is too busy.

The girls felt sorry for her tiredness, so they didn't bother her, and found something to pass the time by themselves.

Because it had been snowing for several days, the sisters decided to go to Luxue Pavilion to enjoy the snow scenery. Seeing that the land was as vast as a world of glazed glass, they couldn't help but feel poetic.

Tanchun said: "If you don't want to start a society and write two poems seriously, you will live up to the beautiful scenery."

Wukong just warmed up the wine, the rascal smiled and said: "I just copy it for you, and nothing else."

The sisters ridiculed him a few words, and then began to think about the name of their poems.It was easy to make up my mind, the little girl had already brought a pen and paper, spread rice paper and meditated.

Daiyu wrote a poem, and leaned against the window, watching the snowflakes flying quietly.

"Be careful, your eyes hurt."

Wukong handed her a glass of rice wine, and pulled her back to the table, "The snow will fall until the next day, just take your time."

Just as Tanchun stopped writing, he glanced at him when he heard the words, "You know again? There is a fixed number of days for rain and snow in the sky, and you can make up nonsense."

Xichun clapped her hands, "Whether it's right or not, we'll know in the future."

At that time, Yingchun also got poems, and several people commented on them, and decided that Daiyu was the best among them.

Daiyu's eyes fluttered, and she ordered Wukong to copy down the poems of several people neatly, but she took them outside for a snowball fight.

The daughter of the boudoir is delicate and frail, and they don't have much strength in their hands. They also have a sense of proportion in their hearts, and they only hold a ball of loose snow loosely, and they don't feel any pain when it hits them.

Wukong spread out the rice paper and copied Daiyu's poems word by word. Looking up, he saw that she was wearing a Zhaojun pocket, her small face was hidden in the wind, and there were only two happy red clouds on her dimples. Playful and smart.

He lowered his head and took out a new paper, sketched a few lines hastily, looked up at Daiyu occasionally, and with just a few strokes, the slender figure appeared vividly on the paper.

Daiyu's hands were sore from the beating, and she shouted, "Let me drink some tea."

She raised her sleeves to block Tanchun's attack, and walked quickly to avoid the pavilion. Seeing Wukong painting a small portrait, she couldn't help but stop.

That demeanor and charm is clearly her own.

Wukong's face burned, he put the statue and Daiyu's poems together, and picked up a pen to copy Tanchun's poems.

"Sister, let's have some tea."

Jia Mu and others had to go to the court for 20 consecutive days to express their condolences. They waited for No. 20 to be buried in the underground palace.

Xichun developed a high fever at night, and couldn't get out of bed the next day. Youshi helped to invite the imperial doctor to come and see him. After the pulse check, he said that he would be hungry for a few days before sweating.

This is what the imperial doctor always does when he sees a doctor, Youshi nodded in agreement, and called Ruhua to keep an eye on the girl with repeated orders.

Daiyu and the others went to see Xichun, and seeing that she was so hungry, they asked Ruhua, "Is there that soft porridge?"

Entering the painting is why: "The imperial doctor told me to be hungry, and I dare not give the girl something to eat..."

Xichun's small face was turmeric, her lips were peeling from the burn, and she could only look at Wukong pitifully.

"Second brother, I'm hungry..."

Daiyu fed her a sip of warm water to moisten her throat, pursed her lips and looked at Wukong.

Wukong reached out and tapped Xichun's wrist, picked up a pen to draw up a prescription, and handed it to the painting.

"Second Master Bao..." Ru Hua bit his lip, "You can't joke about the girl's body."

"Take it outside and show the doctor first." She was eager to protect the Lord, but Wukong didn't care, and waved his hand: "Go to the kitchen and ask for a bowl of shredded chicken noodles, the noodles need to be boiled more rotten."

Xichun was so hungry that she panicked, and kept urging Ruhua to go quickly.

Ruhua stomped his feet and ran out to grab the medicine with his skirt in hand.

The illness of typhoid fever can be serious or minor. The elders in the family are not there, and Yingchun is the elder, so he pulls Wukong over and asks: "Baoyu, when did you learn Qihuang? The fourth sister is weak, so you must be careful about the medicine you take."

Wukong explained the medical principles to her, but Yingchun couldn't understand, but seeing that he was confident, he was convinced.

The noodle soup was delivered first, and Xichun ate half a bowl by herself, belching lightly.Daiyu hastily snatched her chopsticks away, and then lay down in the quilt to sweat.

For a while Li Wan came to visit and saw that the girls were there even with Baoyu, so he hurried to harass them: "Be careful about the sickness, and she can't sleep peacefully because of the noise."

Seeing that Xichun was sleepy, everyone had to withdraw again.

Ruhua asked the doctor, and it really was Zhongzheng Pinghe's medicine, but Xichun insisted on drinking it, so she had to cook it secretly.

"Is it possible to only drink this time, the girl wants to drink again, but I dare not."

Xichun drank it in a big gulp, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, "Second brother's action must be the cure of the disease!"

Enter the painting and take out the empty bowl, how did the second master Xindao learn medical skills?I'm afraid I haven't even read a medical book.

Unexpectedly, Xichun really recovered the next day, and went to play with her sisters again.Entering the painting followed the girl to Miss Lin's Xiaoxiang Pavilion. Seeing that Master Bao bowed his head to mount a painting, he was not surprised at his girl's improvement, so he was convinced.

In the blink of an eye, it's February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, the willows are green and the flowers are red.After the canal thawed, Jia Amnesty prepared to return to the capital.

Liang Heng had to wait for the Supreme Emperor to grieve and copy the house of Zhenfu, so he had to stay in Jinling.Now that the master's family is gone, it's not good for him to live in Jia's house anymore, so he wants to leave.

Jia She said: "My nephew is coming soon, he is young and inexperienced, the family members are worried, Bo Duan might as well stay."

Liang Heng had no choice but to continue to live.

At the end of March, the boats from the Rongguo Mansion arrived in Jinling, and Wukong lived in the old Jinling house under the protection of a group of servants.

So far, apart from helping Lin Ruhai deliver urgent letters occasionally, Fei Qiong'er has started traveling between the capital and Jinling.

It looked at its fellow crowing happily in the forest and the litter of cubs, and felt that monster life was tasteless.

Obviously, the Great Sage secretly visits the fairy every day, so why does he have to fly around to deliver letters!

It was full of resentment, and Wukong raised his eyebrows when he saw it.

When Fei Qiong'er went to the old Jinling house the next day, she saw a blue bird with a tattooed head and white beak jumping for joy on the porch, and almost fell to the ground in shock.

"Goo-"

Wukong pushed open the window, squinted his eyes and smiled lightly: "Jingwei, come here."

The blue bird jumped onto the window sill, tilting its head to comb its feathers.

Fei Qiong'er huddled and stood on the branch with one foot, mung bean-sized eyes full of melancholy and hesitation that she wanted to go but dared not go.

Wukong raised his hand to take a picture of the letter on its leg, put it in the brocade box on the desk and locked it, and put back what he had written. Then he said: "My sister is going to have a spring vacation with my uncle today. I will send this letter tomorrow morning."

After he finished speaking, he shrunk to an inch, sat directly on the roof of the Lin family's traveling carriage, and swayed to accompany Daiyu to Zhuangzi outside the city.

Fei Qiong'er tentatively stretched out a paw to the window sill, seeing that Jingwei didn't respond, she nodded with her paw again.

When the two claws were all in place, Fei Qiong'er pecked at the wings, tilted her head and said to the little blue bird: "Cuckoo..."

Jingwei didn't give a single glance, and flew into the clouds with flapping wings.

Liang Heng got a good inkstone, he was born in the army, he didn't like dancing and writing, so he excitedly gave it to Wukong.

Seeing the snow-white pigeon from a distance, he was thinking about feeding it some bird food, but when he got closer, Liang Heng found in surprise that he saw loneliness in a pigeon...

What a hell!

There was no one in the room, so Liang Heng put the inkstone on the table and turned to drink tea by the Qinhuai River.

The gentlemen of the Zhen family always like to have sex with prostitutes there, so maybe they can spot some other activities.

The teahouse he frequented was full of customers again, fortunately Xiao Er had reserved a seat for him, as soon as he opened the window, he saw the Qinhuai River, and he had a clear view of the flower houses on the opposite bank and the painted boats on the river.

He was concentrating on searching for the figures of Zhen's family, when a young man in white approached and said pitifully, "Brother, can you make a seat?"

Seeing the young master's powdered face and a white jade crown on his head, Liang Heng suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.

"Please. What's your name, Young Master?"

The young master coughed and replied, "My surname is Fei, and my name is Qiong."

Liang Heng pondered for a long time, and it seemed that there was no one named Fei among the people he made acquaintances, so he stopped pursuing and continued to wander around.

However, Fei Qiong raised his voice to order food and wine, and the table was full. He didn't eat, but only drank with a jug.

Seeing his heroic battle, Liang Heng was about to praise his drinking capacity, when he saw that the young man's neck was flushed, obviously reeking of alcohol.

It was a novice.

He shook his head and ignored it, but Fei Qiong dragged him to complain.

"She is from a famous family, good-looking and... and qualified, unlike me, hiccup—"

"I'm fat and stupid. I haven't even...not even a human face for hundreds of years!"

"She just... just likes those Bi Fang and peacocks... she doesn't know my heart at all, eh—"

With the smell of alcohol on his face, Liang Heng saw that the young man was trapped in love, and unexpectedly thought of the woman he had been dreaming of.

Those were a pair of eyes like spring water, gentle, peaceful, without any desire.

He sighed from the bottom of his heart, feeling a little sympathetic, and patted Fei Qiong on the shoulder, "Brother, if you want to open up, if she already has a sweetheart, she can't force it."

Fei Qiong cried uncontrollably, biting his sleeve and said, "What's wrong with me! What's wrong! I've liked her for hundreds of years, and I've liked her since the moment I opened my eyes!"

It can be seen that he is really drunk, and it takes hundreds of years to open his mouth.Liang Heng shook his head, quietly listening to him.

From Fei Qiong's words, he deduced that the woman should have a famous and noble mother, and she had many children with her father. The daughters were all like the mother, and the sons were all like the father.

Liang Heng rubbed his chin, feeling in his heart, if all the children were like this, it would be an anecdote.

That woman seemed to be an extremely proud person. Brother Fei came from a humble background, so he finally met a nobleman, but he still couldn't get into the girl's eyes...

It can only be unrequited love.Liang Heng poured out a glass of wine and drank it down, swallowing the melancholy in his heart.

In the evening, Lin Ruhai and Daiyu went home from the Zhuangzi, and Wukong returned to Jinling in a flash.

There was an extra inkstone on the table, but Liang Heng and Fei Qiong'er were nowhere to be seen.Wukong glanced at the blue bird combing its feathers on the branch, and walked towards the Qinhuai River.

Liang Heng also got drunk at some point, held hands with Fei Qiong and said loudly, "There is no grass in the end of the world".

Wukong looked amused, picked up a clean stool and sat down, listening to the complaints of the two people who were struggling in love.

There are really too few people in this world who are happy with each other, such as him and sister Jiangzhu who are destined for marriage, it is the only one!

He was complacent, and suddenly a Buddha's light flashed across the sky.

Fei Qiong who was hiccupping, Liang Heng who was sighing, the waiter who slipped the plate, and the client who was about to tear apart Hua Niang's skirt...all paused.

The silver ripples of the Qinhuai River stopped, and even the moon in the water was fixed. Wukong looked at the slowly rising lotus platform, and slowly sat up straight.

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