[Red Mansions] The Great Sage gets married

Wukong thought about escaping the drudgery of studying, so he pondered for several days.

In the human world, it is not easy to use supernatural powers all the time.He himself doesn't care, but he is afraid that the future will be blamed on Jiang Zhu's head, so he has to plan carefully.

Although this Jia's mansion looks like a noble family, but looking at the air above, it is only a few years away from being ruined.

Wukong thought about the silver-haired Mrs. Shi, and sighed again.

In her whole life, the old lady treated these juniors with sincerity despite her many scheming methods.Daiyu is also envious of her heart, if she sees her grandmother in distress, she will definitely feel uncomfortable.

Always find a way to solve the crisis of the Jia family.

Being an official is always a little impatient, and not being an official has no power...

He was bald thinking here, and he was a little sullen.After talking with her sisters, Daiyu turned her head and saw him, thinking that he was uncomfortable after sitting for a long time, so she whispered: "But the wound hurts? Why don't you go back to your ancestors, go back to the room and lie down."

Wukong's fall was really embarrassing, and when she mentioned it again, his face blushed, "Why did you fall so hard that you have to lie down and cannot move?"

Daiyu knew that he was ashamed, so she didn't bother about it, she changed the subject and said, "Fei Qiong'er is getting fatter now, I don't know if she can still fly."

"It ate too much." Speaking of the pigeon, Wukong was a little annoyed: "You should let it fly in the snow and snow more, and lose a lot of fat."

Daiyu glanced at him, looking forward and shining brightly: "The other birds have all passed the winter, but this one is still on my errand. I have to give it a warm place to live and enough to eat."

Wukong wanted to say that being sent by her was a blessing from the pigeon's intensive cultivation, but he knew that if he said it, Daiyu would block him.At that time, the two of them would argue, and if Baochai went back and told Aunt Xue, and Aunt Xue told Mrs. Wang, she would have to say something about Daiyu's pettiness behind her back.

He stopped talking and asked about Lin Ruhai: "How is uncle's health?"

Daiyu said, "There's nothing bad to say in the letter."

After my younger brother passed away, my mother died of a sad illness, and my father seemed a little discouraged.Ever since she boarded the boat and went to Beijing, she has been anxious every day, for fear of news from Yangzhou: "Lin Ruhai, the inspector of Yanyan, has passed away..."

Wukong had gone to Yangzhou to see it earlier, and relieved Lin Ruhai of his serious illness, but he couldn't tell Dai Yuming about this, so he had to say: "My sister used to say that she was weak, but now she doesn't even have a cold? Uncle Lin may be the same as my sister, It's getting better gradually."

Daiyu only thought that he was comforting herself, but she was also willing to think about the good, so she stopped thinking about the troubles and joked with him about old stories.

Baochai pays attention to their place, sees Daiyu's expression changing from good to bad, and often hears that Miss Lin's eyes are spotless from the maid in the mansion, so she believes it.

Thinking of what his mother had said to him, Baochai sighed softly, but there was nothing he could do.

Originally hoped to enter the palace to fight for a future, but unfortunately there is no news, I am afraid it is really destined.

Baochai raised her hand to touch the golden lock she was wearing under her clothes, then glanced at Wukong who was talking to Daiyu, and lowered her eyelashes to think.

In the blink of an eye, it was the winter solstice, and there was a family banquet in Rongfu.Outside, Jia pardoned Jia Zheng and the men to drink and eat vegetables, while the women in the backyard invited a small troupe to sing opera.

Because Aunt Xue and her family are here, Mother Jia also invited them.Xue Pan was taught by Jia Zheng in the outside world, which can be considered as a share of Wukong's firepower. Jia's mother was so happy that she didn't even let Wukong go.

Sister Feng was very thoughtful, and helped Jiamu pick up a few dishes. Seeing that the atmosphere at the banquet was getting hot, Jiamu said, "Sit down, you don't have to wait on us today."

Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Xing, Li Wan, and Sister Feng took their seats according to their orders, listening to the babbling singing outside the screen, and said all kinds of auspicious words to please Jia Mu while drinking and drinking.

Wukong and Daiyu were sitting opposite each other, feeling a little unhappy that they couldn't whisper.

Seeing him like this, Baochai said, "Brother Bao, it's rare that the stars outside are so good today. Why don't you go and pay homage to Guan Langxing?"

Wukong was taken aback for a moment, and thought for a long time before he realized what Guanlang Xingjun looked like.

Guanlang star is in the south of Shiying star. Men in the world worship Guanlang star on winter solstice night to seek good wisdom; women worship Shiying star on summer solstice night to get good color.

After thinking about it, seeing Baochai still smiling and looking at him, he felt that he was extremely clever, so he waved his hand: "I don't really believe in this, so it's fine."

In the summer solstice of the coming year, I can have a joke with Daiyu.

At the other end, Jia's mother was talking to Sister Feng, and she was amused by her, when she suddenly heard a gift from Ningfu Youshi.

Thinking of Qin Keqing, Jia's mother asked, "Girl Feng, I heard that your nephew and daughter-in-law were ill in September. How are you doing now?"

Sister Feng sighed: "I have invited countless people to see her, but she only said that she was bored and couldn't think about it. I just want to spend a few days free, so I will go over there to see her, and I will definitely bring the concern of my ancestors to me!"

Jia Mu is old and doesn't like to hear these mourning diseases, so she stops talking and concentrates on listening to the opera outside.

It was so easy to be free on the second day of the twelfth lunar month. Sister Feng went to Ningfu to visit Keqing, and met the apprentice Jia Rui who teased her. She made an appointment with him the day after tomorrow and secretly invited Jia Rong to teach him for herself.

Jia Rui was teased a lot, and was splashed all over with urine and feces in winter. Although he was annoyed, he thought of Sister Feng's face and figure, and loved her so much.

When "fingers were exhausted", he suffered from cold for a while, and fell seriously ill.Day and night, he was in a state of insanity, full of absurd nonsense, asked the doctor for a pulse and took dozens of catties of medicine, but he didn't get better.

Jia Dairu took care of Gu ethnology, and his family had a little money.He is the only grandson, no matter how much he asks for medical medicine, it can be seen that he is getting thinner and withered day by day, and his mouth is burning with anxiety.Later, seeing that eating ginseng soup was effective, she had the cheek to go to Rong's mansion to beg for it. How could Sister Feng agree, she just picked up a few pieces of dregs of ginseng beard at random, and prevaricated people.

The weather was fine that day, Wukong and his sisters went to the garden, talking and laughing, suddenly felt a strange movement.

Tanchun tugged at his sleeve, "Why are you in a daze, but you have something on your mind?"

The aura was a bit weird and fleeting, and Wukong was about to get away to check it out, so he hurriedly said: "My wife told me to walk around with Sister Bao often, I'll ask her to play with her!"

Daiyu felt a little bored when she heard this, and seeing that the man was still running recklessly in the snow, she turned her head away from him.

But it turned out that Jia Rui was about to die of illness, a lame Taoist Hua Zhai suddenly came in front of the door, and shouted loudly: "Specially cure the disease of unjust karma!"

Jia Rui heard it in the room, and he was also in a hurry to go to the doctor, so he hurriedly called for the Taoist to come.Jia Dairu looked at that Taoist man insane and desolate, so he couldn't help hesitating, but seeing his grandson's haggard appearance, he could only hope for it.

Jia Rui kept pleading, the Taoist smiled, and took out a diamond mirror from his bag.

Jia Rui took it and held it in his hand. Seeing that the front and back could illuminate people, he felt a little strange, and seeing the words "Fengyue Baojian" carved on it, he felt even more strange.

The lame Taoist babbled about the origin of the mirror, talking about "Taixu Yuanjing" and "Warrior Fairy", Jia Rui listened impatiently, and took a picture casually, almost throwing the mirror out.

——There was actually a skeleton frame in there.

Wukong leaned lightly on the eaves, looked at Jia Ruiping's panic, and then took three or four frontal photos, his thoughts drifted like bliss, and he felt that most of the people in the mirror were buying and selling flesh and blood.

□□The fate of the color embryo should be like this, Wukong didn't care about him, he only looked at the Taoist.

Although he is dressed in a Taoist style, his aura is not indifferent and upright, and his magic power is also very low.But looking at the breath, it seems that he has a certain affinity with Shenying's waiter. It is expected that he can be born with jade, and this person also has the handwriting.Hearing him mention Fairy Jinghuan again, Wukong made a trick on him, capturing the soul of the person first.

The Taoist was out of control and lost his mind, breaking out in a cold sweat.Looking up and seeing a young man with red lips and white teeth, he felt even more absurd: "Shenying... no, Jia Baoyu! Why is it you?"

"Open your eyes and take a good look, I am your grandfather." Wukong hung the man upside down on the beam, kicking him back and forth with only one kick.

Underneath, Jia Rui indulged too much and died suddenly on the couch, still holding the mirror tightly in his hand.Jia Dairu was about to ask the Taoist for his life, when he saw his eyes closed and passed out on the ground, he hurriedly ordered someone to tie him up and sent him to Shuntian Mansion.

The old wife cried to death, and Jia Dairu also wept unceasingly.With great difficulty to stop crying, he threw the mirror on the ground and smashed it to pieces: "This is actually a demon mirror!"

The Taoist was hanging upside down between the beams, seeing Fengyue Baojian destroyed, his heart ached beyond measure: "What should I do!"

Wukong sneered, "What do you look like now, and you still worry about that broken mirror."

Only then did the lame Taoist remember his situation, and he was sweating profusely: "I don't know where is the ancestor of the fairy mountain, but where did I offend you?"

"Never offended, never offended." Wukong kicked him once and for all, making him swing around, and only asked: "Lihentian is a flower and grass monster reincarnated, why do you want to mix it?"

Hearing that he mentioned "Li Hen Tian" and turned into Jia Baoyu again, the Taoist only thought that he had some connection with Fairy Jing Huan, and hurriedly said: "I didn't interfere too much! It's just that these romantic ghosts have a lot of chances, so they want to be with her." A few buddhist buddhist friends will be converted, gain some merit..."

"Buddhist friends?" Wukong squinted his eyes, "Who have you met and what have you done, please report to me quickly."

The Taoist was kicked hard by him, swung to the pillar and bumped hard, the pain was so painful that he dared not say anything, for fear of annoying him and making him suffer even more.

"And... hiss, I haven't had much contact with him. Only about ten years ago, beside the Calabash Temple in Renqing Lane, Gusu, I saw a scholar named Zhen Fei, whose name was Shiyin, who had a lot of wisdom roots. It happened that his three-year-old daughter Zhen Yinglian also That romantic wicked ghost has given birth to her, so I will let her be robbed early..."

Wukong kicked him in the heart, and seeing blood coming out of his mouth, he said coldly: "The abduction of Zhen Yinglian's Lantern Festival is also your work."

Zhen Yinglian was taken away by a kidnapper, and Zhen Shiyin and his wife struggled to find her for many days, but the Gourd Temple caught fire, bringing disaster to his family, and all their savings were wiped out.

This Taoist waited for Zhen Shiyin to experience the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and then appeared to help him escape from the mundane world.

"The immortal master is a person with profound Taoism, why can't he see through the true meaning of this?" The Taoist mouth still quibbles: "Since she has gone down to the world of mortals, she will have to suffer in the world. After she finishes eating, she will be broken and go back Lihentian is also in her interest."

The life of a god is so good, as a human, I only hope to die soon?Wukong just found it ridiculous.

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