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Dreaming into the Red Mansion Author: Tao Li Don't Know the Spring Breeze
Ten years of time, a hundred kinds of tastes, a book of thousands of regrets through the ages, and an overhead essay!If you don't pay attention to the original work, you won't deviate from the original work.Let's see how Jia Jing's old man saved the general of Jia's mansion, and the wonderful story between him and the hairpins.
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"Mice, are you still going to make it, do you want a buddy to send you?"
"Go, this is where you are going, you should go to your newlyweds soon. Besides, when have you seen me drunk!" The brazen words drew the hearty laughter of the good buddy and the shallow laughter of his girlfriend. .
Rejecting his brother's offer, Chen Hao walked out of the hotel alone.Opposite the hotel is the newly built Wanda Plaza. In the night, the lights are shining and beautiful.
Chen Hao is a student of an ordinary undergraduate college in this city, and he is a senior this year.Today, my girlfriend who has been in love with my good buddy for several years finally agreed to marry him and get a certificate after graduation. I specially asked Chen Hao to witness for him.
Walking on the street in early winter, the cold wind at night is slightly biting.Chen Hao shook his shoulders, his slightly drunken eyes opened, and the majestic buildings in front of him became more and more dazzling.
"Heh, I wonder how it compares to the beauty of the Grand View Garden?" Just as he was sighing, an obviously speeding BMW came out diagonally from across the street, and greeted Chen Hao, who was out of his mind, with a beautiful arc.
"Drunk driving?" With the last question, Chen Hao left this confused world.
Chapter 1
In Ningrong Street in the west city of Shenjing, the commotion caused by the death of the former wife of the Ningguo Mansion and the hustle and bustle of the New Year's Eve have gone, and the street has returned to its former calm.
Before dawn, the continuous noise and sparse hawking brought a lot of life to this street.In front of the main gates of the majestic Ning and Rong mansions, seven or eight gates have gathered respectively.
At this time, I saw a middle-aged man in ordinary clothes approaching Ningguo Mansion hesitantly from the street.
"Excuse me, is your mansion honored by Master Jing?" His voice trembled, obviously he had never dealt with this kind of princely family.
"Exactly, what's the matter?" asked the man who looked like a head.
"Someone dragged the villain to deliver a letter to your mansion." As he said that, the man reached into his arms, took out a letter and handed it to the man, and retreated with a hasty bow.
The boss here received the letter, and saw that there were only a few delicate small characters on it: respect for the master.Not daring to be negligent, he hurriedly turned around and went in through the corner door to reply.
Ning'an Hall in Ningguo Mansion is said to be the hall name bestowed by the sage, in order to highlight the great meritorious service of Jia Yan, Duke of Ningguo, who established the Dingding Dingding of the country.The furnishings in the hall are exquisite and elegant, which fully demonstrates the power and status of the owner here.At this time, Jia Jing, the current Jingying Jiedu envoy and a hereditary first-class supernatural general, was drinking tea with his staff and Qing guests in the main hall.Hearing the servant's report, he asked someone to take the letter and come in.
After receiving the letter handed over by Xiao Si, seeing that there were only a few beautiful small characters on it, he was slightly surprised, and when he had to open it to read it, his expression changed.
Seeing that Jia Jing didn't want to talk about it in detail, all the guests resigned knowingly.
Jia Jing pondered for a while, then got up and walked back and forth in the hall for a few steps, and ordered: "Go and ask Lai Sheng to come here!"
The servants responded quickly, and saw Lai Sheng coming after a while.
"The servant kowtows to the master."
Jia Jing looked at Lai Sheng, the chief steward of the Ningguo Mansion, who was also his confidant, and said, "Get up, take a look at this."
Lai Sheng took it and took a look: My young lady gave birth to a son for the master, and now lives in the eighth house in Yangzhou City, Huajie, Liuxiang. I hope the master will send someone to pick up the young master.The signature is Cui Liu, Aunt He's maidservant.Lai Sheng was startled, and quietly raised his eyes to look at Jia Jing.
"tell me your opinion."
Lai Sheng heard the words, thought it over for a while, and then returned: "From the point of view of the slave, the master should send people to Yangzhou to find out the truth and find out if there is such a thing. It is best to bring everyone back and make a decision."
Jia Jing listened noncommittal, after a while.
"How much do you know about Aunt He's past?" The voice was a little erratic.
When Lai Sheng heard this, his heart trembled.Even though it was the beginning of spring, he still tightened his clothes, bowed back and said, "I don't know if I'm going back to the master..." Looking up and seeing Jia Jing's expressionless face, he continued. :
"At the time when Aunt He was ill, Madam was afraid that her family members would get sick, so she ordered the servants to clean up a good village in the south of the city and allocate it to Auntie. She also took the maids, mother-in-law, and servants who were in need of the house together. Two or thirty people were dispatched to serve. However, in less than half a year, my aunt and grandma passed away.”
Jia Jing stared at Lai Sheng for a while, until he couldn't help but knelt down before speaking again:
"You send someone to combine Cui Liu with..."
"I want you to take a trip to Yangzhou yourself and bring Cui Liu and the others back. Go."
"Yes, the slave will resign," he said as he prepared to leave.
"Remember, Madam has passed away!"
Lai Sheng felt relieved, said 'yes', turned around and left Ning'an Hall.
Inside Ning'an Hall, Jia Jing's eyes were dark and uncertain.He originally planned to submit a letter to the court after a while, begging for the bones, to get rid of the troubles of this secular world, and it would be best to hand over the things of the clan as well, but Zhen'er's temperament is not so reassuring.But at this juncture, such news came again, which is really helpless.Thinking of the possible existence of the youngest son, he couldn't help but think of the beautiful figure in the Wind and Rain Building back then.
At that time, he was only 40 years old, which was the proud period of his life.Not only did he become a Jinshi in high school as a child of an aristocratic family, but in just a few years, he became an official in the Beijing Camp Jiedushi, holding great power.
It is said that he is proud in the officialdom and frustrated in love, but he is not like that.If he is successful in the officialdom, he will also show his power in the romantic arena.It's just that he just took office, and he had a drink with his colleagues. This is just a very common thing in the officialdom.
"Nujiaqingqing, I have met all the adults."
In the private room, behind the screen, a woman in Tsing Yi, who was half full on the piano, walked out gracefully, and said softly.
Hearing this gentle voice for the first time, Jia Jing's heart that had not moved for many years unexpectedly fluctuated slightly again.I saw that this woman was wearing an emerald green treasure hairpin, with a thin face and a thin waist, and elegant features, which made people forget the vulgarity.
Waiting to hear a song by the beautiful woman, a mountain and flowing water, its sound is wonderful, its music is spirited, and its environment is clean.Like a sweet spring sprinkled on Jia Jing's heart of fame and fortune, like the world suddenly opened a window for him, leading to the holy place of the soul.
Later, regardless of the persuasion of his staff and the dissatisfaction of his wife and elders in the clan, he insisted on accepting her as a disciple.And Fengyulou didn't want to offend the scorching star in the court, the son of a wealthy family, although He Qingqing is also the treasure of his townhouse, proficient in various arts, especially good at playing the piano.
As for He Qingqing, even though he was an official, the props of He's family were ruined, and he himself was exiled in the dust. He had to rely on his own beauty, so he lived in the Wind and Rain Tower, became an upright official, and made a living by showing off folk art.It's just that there is no one to depend on, and the future is uncertain.
She is also known to be the new governor of the capital, although she is a child of everyone, she is rarely notorious, besides, she has a promising future, so getting his fancy today is a good support.So after entering the door, he only blindly waited on him with gentleness, without the slightest coquettish attitude.Jia Jing Yu Xi.
In this way, a few years of stable life passed, until Jia Jing was hand-appointed as the admiral of the Nine Frontier Armaments. After a year of busy work, when he looked back, there was only a small pile of barren graves for beauties.
Then Jia Jing also secretly investigated, and the evidence he obtained showed that she died of illness. He knew that her health was not good, so he had to let it go after being sad for a while.
Now that such a thing happened again, he was also very angry. His wife has always been virtuous, and she has never dared to disobey his wishes after being married for decades. , managing the affairs of the mansion without making any major mistakes, and he has always respected her.But to say it had nothing to do with her, unless he felt stupid.However, considering the benefits of his wife, and thinking that his wife was already dead, or died of childbirth for him at an early age, it was very difficult for him to blame the deceased for this.There is only deep guilt left in my heart.
"Hey, I owe you, let me make up for our son in the next few days." After comforting himself, Jia Jing got up and went to the back house.
Chapter 2 Jia Jiazi's Fall into Yangzhou City
Jiangnan in March is the most magnificent scene in the world.
There are poems:
In March, Jiangnan is full of flowers, and the wind is light and the curtain is flying with swallows
Tourists cherish the night and hold candles, the willows are cloudy and spring is about to return
A commoner residence located in Yangzhou City, recently there were crying sounds from time to time.
The neighbors all know that it was only two years ago that they moved here. There was only a young woman with a small child. A few days ago, I heard that the child was sick.In this world, it is strangely difficult, and the kind-hearted neighbors sympathize with them, and usually take care of them.
At this time, inside the residence, the bedroom was filled with the smell of medicine, and a woman was decocting medicine at the door.
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