Number of People

  Chapter 134 The B-character volume becomes a monster and becomes bigger

The happy time always flies too fast, half an hour almost passed by in a flash, guessing that when Tanchun is about to come out, the little girl can only reluctantly say goodbye to Feng Ziying, "Say yes, during the spring break I have to keep my word, I have to wait,..."

"Okay, Dafo Temple, Baiyun Temple, rushing to the most lively time in the first month, but we have to plan well..." Feng Ziying has a headache, it seems that this time I have to talk about the next time. , is there a pause?

  Just facing the little girl's resentful and pleading eyes, he really couldn't refuse.

   "It's a big deal, and I'll just pull Tan girl together again."

  Seeing that Big Brother Feng finally "surrendered", the little girl was also overjoyed. She thought simply and asked Tanchun to cover her.

   "If it doesn't work, I'll bring my second sister here too. Anyway, she's fine at home alone, she knows how to embroider when she's bored at home,..."

  The little girl had a simple idea, Jia Yingchun was honest and weak, even if she used it as a shield and knew something, she would not go back and talk about it.

   Unlike Tanchun, who has a sharp tongue and sharp teeth, although her tone is steady, she reckons that she still has to please her.

   This kind of "handle" fell into the hands of the other party, which always made the little girl feel uncomfortable.

   It's just that she has already been caught by someone in the first encounter, so she doesn't have to worry about lice or debts. After all, this girl is still trustworthy.

  But these words startled Feng Ziying a lot.

  Both Jia She and Jia Lian wanted to promise Jia Yingchun to themselves. Although they resolutely refused to agree, they really can't decide the marriage these days.

  Even if I repeatedly vaccinate my parents, my father can still say it, but my mother may not be easy to persuade.

  The only way is to procrastinate as much as possible until I pass the Qiuwei exam. I guess my mother will have to think about it at that time.

   "Okay, let's talk about it when the time comes, there is nothing else, just be careful not to catch a cold, and take care of the headache and brain fever."

Feng Ziying cast her eyes on the little girl next to her who had never made a sound, "Zijuan, I will leave your lady to you. I know that you have been by the old lady's side for many years, and you are a steady person. Your lady has such a temper. Lixin is hot, you bear it a little bit,..."

Zijuan did not expect that the old man of the Feng family would suddenly turn the topic to himself, so he was taken aback, and hurriedly gave a blessing, "Master Feng, it is Zijuan's blessing and duty to wait on the lady, but I can't afford Feng Sir, you said so..."

"Okay, Zijuan, I've also inquired about your temperament in your mansion, and you deserve to be caring and enthusiastic. Even in front of Lian's second brother and Bao brother, I dare to say this. The little demon is strong, the water is shallow, and there are many kings. There are some wicked people among the servants. I don't care about the others, but your young lady is thousands of miles away from home, and she is alone here. If she wants to be wronged by someone, I don't agree."

   Zijuan was stunned, but the little girl beside her felt hot in her heart, and her eye circles couldn't help but turn red.

  Zijuan was really shocked and astonished. Are you dare to say this, Mr. Feng?

  You are an outsider, even if you saved the lady's life, you are still an outsider. There are old ladies and uncles and aunts above the lady. When is it your turn to point fingers?

  This is Jia's mansion, the Rongguo mansion, I'm afraid your Feng family doesn't have such great capabilities, so it's too arrogant and presumptuous for you to say this?

  But when he thought about Feng Ziying's arrogance in fighting the Confucians earlier, Zijuan felt a little nervous again.

   As a little girl, she really doesn't understand the matter of the scholar, but from the fact that the elders, second masters and even the old lady in Jia's mansion often mention the word "reading", you know that this word is not simple.

  The person who reads the book is different.

Uncle Zhu who died in the mansion in the early years still makes everyone sigh when mentioning it, and the wife has to wipe away tears. Although Second Master Bao is favored now, everyone knows that he cannot compare with Uncle Zhu. The old man died, and the second old man only had Baoyu here. If Master Zhu really wanted to be there, I'm afraid that the second master Bao might not be so popular.

Seeing that Uncle Feng went to study in Qingtan Academy, everyone in the house said that being able to study in Qingtan Academy is the real seed of reading, not to mention that Wenqu stars descended from the sky, at least they were blessed by Wenchang Xingjun, maybe for two years Later, when Uncle Feng passed the Juren examination, it would be quite different.

  Of course, these thoughts just flashed through Zijuan's mind. Feng Ziying's words sounded a bit presumptuous no matter how she heard them.

   "Uncle Feng, the young lady is the master, and no one in the house dares to disrespect the young lady, so the old lady and the wife can't spare him,..."

   "Really? I hope so." Feng Ziying didn't bother to say much.

  Zi Juan’s book says that she is loyal enough to protect the lord, but it remains to be tested whether she can maintain this loyalty in the face of Jia Baoyu’s “harassment”.

   But this matter is not urgent, and there is still time.

  Tanchun and his party finally came out, maybe because they had drawn a good lottery in the temple, this girl seemed not as unwilling as before when she left.

   After a few greetings, Daiyu sensed that Tanchun was in a good mood, so she took Tanchun's hand and asked the servant beside her: "Servant, Tan girl went to the temple to draw lots to worship Buddha. Let me see what kind of lottery you drew..."

"Ah, no way..." Before Tanchun could say anything, the little girl had already pulled the waiter over and took out a wooden stick from the other's sleeve, "Hey, what kind of flower is this, it's so beautiful,... "

   Tanchun blushed, and wanted to grab it, but there was no time, the little girl smiled and said, "Do you have a sign?"

  The waiter also rushed to hold the girl's hand, "Miss Lin, this is not allowed, you can't tell outsiders,..."

  Feng Ziying couldn't help shaking her head when she saw a few girls going crazy there.

  After all, she is a little girl less than ten years old, with a childlike innocence, but I don't know how long this state of mind can last in the filthy quagmire of Jia's mansion?

He just heard that Daiyu said that it was a flower, and he signed it again. His heart moved, and he said in a diffuse voice: "The peaches and dew seeds in the sky, the red apricots are planted against the clouds by the sun; the hibiscus grows on the autumn river, and I don't complain to the east wind." open."

   "Ah?!" Daiyu, Tanchun, and Shishu were startled almost at the same time, and Tanchun and Shishu's eyes were even more shocking, and their gazes at Feng Ziying became extraordinarily strange.

  Feng Ziying knew that she might be pretending to be big.

This is a poem by Gao Chan, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. Neither the person nor the poem is not well-known. To cheer yourself up.

  In her previous life, when Feng Ziying was reading "A Dream of Red Mansions", she noticed Tanchun's marriage sign, and felt that it seemed a bit far-fetched.

Because if Xinghua refers to Tanchun, then Furong should refer to Daiyu, um, even Qingwen, the protagonist should be Daiyu (Qingwen), how did it become Tanchun's marriage contract? ? Even if only the words "Hongxing Yiyun planted by the sun" on the signature, it's still a bit far-fetched.

  So he had a little impression at the time, but when he recited it today, he never thought that it would really be accepted.

  Feng Ziying didn't know the shock that this casual poem of hers brought to Tanchun and Shishu's hearts.

  At that time, when the lottery was drawn, I was also in a casual state of mind, and the secretary said that I would draw a marriage lottery.

  This girl draws lots, it is impossible to draw for her studies or career, except for safety, it seems to be a marriage.

  Tanchun agreed after thinking about it for a while. Anyway, there was no one else around, so it was fun to draw a lottery by myself, so I just drew a lottery.

  I never thought of doing something casual, but when it was my turn to sign the contract, the monk who released the sign was full of flattery.

The monk was born with a fat head and big ears, and his face was white, fat and rich. He said a series of words that this is a lottery. He only said that the lottery implied nobility, and the future marriage must be expensive, but he also said that this marriage is good. , but there are many twists and turns from the beginning to the end, but fortunately, the final result is excellent.

This was originally an act of mysticism by the monks, but it made the two little girls believe it a little bit, especially when it came to the marriage twists and turns because the mother was strong and weak, which made Tanchun, who was still skeptical, a little Believe it.

Knowing her own family affairs in her own house, the strength and weakness between her aunt and biological mother made her feel very difficult in the mansion. This feeling is probably difficult for even the best sister Lin to understand, and only the two in her house Only a girl can understand suffering.

Unexpectedly, before this came out, before there was a word, just relying on Sister Lin's words "this flower is so beautiful", this Uncle Feng can recite the introductory verses that happen to be signed and signed, which is amazing. It seems unacceptable to explain it by any means, except...

  No matter what these girls thought, Feng Ziying didn't have much thought to explain to them.

  Just seeing that the little girl, Tanchun, and even the maid waiter looked back at each other in three steps, Feng Ziying felt that this time, she might have really made a big mistake by being a monster.

  Not only Tanchun may have planted a seed of doubt, but even the little girl may be wondering how she can recite this poem so "precisely" with just one word? Does it mean something here?

  People in this era like this kind of stuff that can explain everything half-covered and half-covered, and they especially believe it. What should I do?

  Feng Ziying was worried that if it was spring break, if she didn't give her a satisfactory answer to this question that had been fermenting in the girl's heart for so long, it would be difficult to get past it.

   You must know that Gao Chan was not well-known in the former Tang Dynasty, let alone this poem. How can you guess it right? Do you have the ability to read minds?

  (end of this chapter)