Daiyu from the Red Mansion is also arguing with people today

This matter did not bother Daiyu for too long.

The next day she received a note from Qin Keqing, and left the rest of the matter to Lin Ji, while she herself concentrated on preparing the rituals for Jia Min on the day of her death.

To show her filial piety, Daiyu planned to make the yellow paper and gold ingots used in the ritual herself. She thought that this excuse could stop most people, but unexpectedly, in addition to Yingchun and Xichun, even Xue Baochai came.

Tanchun was also very happy because Aunt Zhao had no chance of entering Daiyu's yard, and it was rare for her to find some peace in this Lixiang Courtyard.

The sisters gathered in the wing room of Lixiangyuan. Sanchun was busy folding yellow paper or folding gold ingots, while Daiyu was copying scriptures.

As a result, apart from visiting her grandmother every morning, Daiyu even stopped going to school every day.

Of course, this was just Daiyu's own arrangement. If Sanchun came to Lixiangyuan, Madam Liao would continue to teach them the rules.

Not only Tanchun, but also Xichun has grown a lot.

When it was time to learn the rules, Xue Baochai could only reluctantly return to her own courtyard.

This was Gu Ma's request, and the reason was simple: the rules in the palace were different from those in the big families outside. She was worried that Tanchun and Xichun were too young to remember the rules, and that they would have learned for nothing.

So the two followed Madam Liao to another wing room, where only Yingchun and Daiyu were left.

After Daiyu finished writing a scripture silently, she stretched her slightly stiff wrist, blinked at Yingchun, and asked, "Shall we go to my room?"

"I've been waiting for you to say this!" Yingchun pouted and started to act coquettishly towards Daiyu, "She's so annoying. She always runs to the old lady's yard for no reason. It makes it impossible for me to practice martial arts behind closed doors!"

Daiyu couldn't help laughing, but Yingchun got anxious and joked, "Why don't I go and ask Grandmother Jia to allow me to stay here for a while, and then invite her to come every day, haha!"

After saying this, she also found this method interesting and started laughing.

"You are so bad!" Daiyu rolled up the copied scriptures and glared at her playfully. "If you do that, I will write a note to Aunt Xu, saying that my cousin has fallen in love with her son, haha!"

"You!" Yingchun was anxious for a moment. She dropped the scissors in her hand and wanted to go over to cover Daiyu's mouth.

The two men started fighting in the room, punching and kicking each other, but they both tacitly did not use their internal strength and purely competed in the skills of fists and feet.

After a back-and-forth contest, the two of them had a clear understanding of each other's background.

Yingchun shook off Daiyu's entanglement, retreated to the wall, and asked, "This is your orthodox boxing."

"This is how the army fights!" Daiyu said affirmatively, not to be outdone.

Yingchun straightened her clothes and said with a smile, "You have quite some experience!"

There were several masters in the boxing gym who were retired from the army, so Daiyu was not too familiar with Yingchun's fighting style.

Now that they had brought the conversation to a head, the two stopped playing guessing games and started sharing their experiences directly.

Yingchun took Daiyu and sat on the kang together. Looking at the faintly visible pear tree outside the window, she asked, "Do you think we still have a chance to return to our original world?"

Daiyu felt that she should be able to complete the task and go back, but Yingchun probably didn't have a system like this plug-in.

She thought carefully about her words and then said, "No one can be sure whether they can go back before their lives end. But whether they can or not, we should cherish this life. We are both very lucky. At least we were not born into a commoner's family or became beggars."

"Yes!" Yingchun hugged her knees and leaned on Daiyu. "What do you think about me opening a shop?"

"Do you have money? Do you have people?" Daiyu suddenly realized that the question was a bit blunt, so she softened her tone and suggested, "Why don't you open a food shop? It's very suitable for women to open such a shop. Let the servants run it, you can earn some pocket money and learn how to be a housekeeper. When you get married in the future, you won't have to worry about being a housekeeper. Haha!"

Yingchun suddenly sat up straight, her face flushed as she glared at Daiyu. Seeing this, Daiyu begged for mercy: "Good sister! I won't tease you again! Really! For the last time!"

Yingchun then let her go, took Daiyu's arm again, and began to plan with great interest: "How about buying a shop first, and then a few servants?"

"I think this is a good idea. Let's sell you the milk tea I gave you last time. I'll ask the people in the kitchen to copy the recipe for you later. But do you have the capital?"

In fact, Daiyu herself never thought of going into business, firstly because she did not need to make a living from it, and secondly because she had some unknown ideas in her mind.

Simply doing business is somewhat counterproductive, but she still asked Lin Ji to collect information in this regard.

Daiyu is actually targeting the family of Lai Guanjia. This is just a preliminary idea, and she is not fully prepared yet.

Ever since she talked with Nanny Gu about Xue Baochai's matter, she has become more cautious in doing things and will not act rashly unless she is absolutely sure.

Seeing Yingchun remained silent, Daiyu took the initiative to offer: "How much capital do you want? I can lend it to you."

Yingchun turned her head to look at Daiyu and asked, "Why don't you open it yourself?"

"You and I have different starting points!" Daiyu was not angry at Yingchun's probing. She had come into contact with people like them before, and she really treated everyone as a suspect.

Daiyu smiled and asked Yingchun: "It's been almost four years since you came here, and you haven't changed your professional habits yet?"

After hearing this, Yingchun was a little discouraged: "Am I particularly unpleasant like this?"

"How could that be! Anyway, I don't care." Daiyu immediately comforted, and then got back to the point, "I am luckier than you. My father loves me more, and I have many people under him, so I don't need to worry about these things. So I want to help you, after all, we are from the same hometown!"

"Then I thank you first!" Yingchun lowered her head to hide her gratitude. What Daiyu didn't see was that drops of tears seeped into Yingchun's clothes.

"Well! If you are short of people, I can lend you two, but you have to return them later!" Daiyu's people can only be borrowed, she doesn't have the habit of sending servants back and forth.

"Too stingy!" Yingchun gently pinched Daiyu's cheek.

Daiyu pretended to be angry and rolled her eyes at her: "Come on, even if I give it to you, you may not dare to use it!"

"That's right!" Yingchun laughed out loud, the sadness on her face disappeared, and she laughed and joked with Daiyu.

At this time, Xichun walked in from outside and saw the two of them playing. She shouted angrily, "Well! You two are hiding here and being lazy and not learning the rules! I will tell Madam Liao!"

"If you go, I won't serve you milk tea, nor will I take you to Hongji Temple!" Daiyu knew Xichun's weakness and said it deliberately.