Red Mansion: My comprehension is beyond belief, and I have established the Immortal Dynasty!

"Chuck!"

"Brother, lazy bum, get up quickly!"

In the early morning, laughter and joy came from the East Courtyard of Ningguo Mansion. A small figure rushed into the inner room, kicked off the peony pearl brocade shoes on his feet, and jumped on the bed, with a pair of chubby little hands constantly pulling at the quilt.

"ah?!"

"Sister! Good sister!"

"Please let me go and let me sleep for a while. I was exhausted yesterday."

""When you wake up, I'll play with you again."

Jia Xuan looked at Xiao Xichun helplessly in the quilt.

He had been busy searching the mansions of nobles these days. Even if he watched the Jinyi Army operate, it was boring enough. After finally finishing his work, he even gave Jia Huan a reason to take a holiday, but he didn't expect to ignore this"little one" in the mansion.

Xiao Xichun was most energetic every morning, perhaps because of her practice of"Da Zhou Tian Dao Yin Shu".

She was raised in Rongguo Mansion since she was a child. As a concubine of Ningguo Mansion, although she had Sanchun to accompany her, she was not as good as Jia Xuan, her biological brother. She missed Jia Xuan very much after not seeing him for a few days, so she pestered Jia Xuan and was unwilling to let go!

"My brother is a lazy bum!"

"I heard from Sister Nan Qiao that you didn't move at all, just sat there and watched the show."

"Do you get tired just sitting there?"

Little Xichun raised her little face and looked at Jia Xuan seriously.

"............"

Jia Xuan was so upset. How could children nowadays be so smart that they could not be fooled at all?

Indeed, none of the maids in the East Courtyard took good care of the cute little Xichun. They just said some harmless words.

Nan Qiao was his maidservant, Xichun's"little sister-in-law", so it was impossible for her to cover up.

""Okay, okay!"

Shaking his head slightly, Jia Xuan hugged little Xichun and handed her to Nan Qiao who had just come in:"Come here, undress."

Then, two maids came in and served him. He changed into a purple brocade robe with golden chrysanthemum patterns and wore a purple gold crown on his head. He looked like a young master from an aristocratic family, rich and powerful, and people couldn't take their eyes off him.

"Brother is so handsome."

Little Xichun's ignorant eyes were shining, as if she was wondering why Jia Xuan had become different again.

"Hahaha!"

Jia Xuan looked at her cute appearance and couldn't help but pinch her chubby little face. It felt so good.

""Hey, brother is bad."

Little Xichun hid behind Lin Daiyu angrily and made a face at him.

Lin Daiyu looked at Jia Xuan in front of her, her cold and beautiful eyes were filled with clear waves, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face, which was originally fresh and refined, without a trace of worldly smoke. There was also a spiritual charm of heaven and earth, which was the characteristic of martial arts cultivation reaching the acquired perfection and being able to enter the innate realm at any time.

At present, Lin Daiyu is in the stage between martial arts master and innate martial artist, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is half a step innate.

"I heard a few days ago that the lyrics written by Brother Xuan are magnificent and majestic."

""Can Brother Xuan write an inscription for me?"

Lin Daiyu couldn't help asking.

The"Qin Yuan Chun. Snow" that day was circulated among the maids in the East Courtyard. How could Lin Daiyu not be amazed!

"Uh uh..."

Jia Xuan was slightly stunned

"Brother Xuan"

"I will only frame it and will not show it to anyone."

The beautiful face of the clever Lin Daiyu showed a solemn expression.

Born in a noble family, her father Lin Ruhai was a young official of the Lantai Temple. She was naturally aware of the imperial intentions implied in the poem"沁园春.雪".

Once such poems were spread, even though Jia Xuan was now prominent, it would cause unnecessary trouble.

"Master!"

"Second Miss, Third Miss is here."

Nan Qiao quietly entered and said softly

"Meet Brother Xuan!"

Yingchun and Tanchun entered the East Courtyard one after another and bowed.

The two were somewhat reserved with Jia Xuan, not as familiar as Xichun and Lin Daiyu.

Yingchun was only fifteen years old, with two flat buns inlaid with light-colored pearls and tassels hanging down.

She wore a light blue-bottomed gauze dress.

Her eyebrows were like paintings, her eyes were shining like stars, her skin was as white as a newly peeled water chestnut, and she always pursed her lips and smiled, giving people a gentle and demure feeling.

Tanchun next to her was a little younger, with a head of black hair tied into two buns hanging on both sides, a hanging hair in front of her forehead, and a gilded butterfly hairpin.

She had an oval face, bright eyes and white teeth, skin whiter than snow, and was graceful.

Her expression revealed a shrewd and lively look.

"Hmm~‖ ～‖ "

Nodding slightly, Jia Xuan couldn't help but have some thoughts in his mind.

The four daughters of the Jia family are undoubtedly excellent women. Even though Yingchun and Tanchun are born to concubines, they each have very distinct personalities.

Tanchun's biological mother, Aunt Zhao, is petty in her dealings with things, but Tanchun herself is shrewd and capable, and her scheming and determination are no less than that of men. In the past, even Lady Wang and Sister Feng did not dare to underestimate her. Later, she was valued by the Princess of Nan'an, who adopted her as her daughter and sent her to a small country in the south of the country to marry, in exchange for the Prince of Nan'an.

Yingchun is gentle and kind, while her biological father, Jia She, is cold and selfish.

Her stepmother, Lady Xing, not only treats her badly, but also often withholds the expenses of the room, so that she is bullied by the servants.

Later, after the decline of the Jia family, Jia She married her to Sun Shaozu in order to repay a gambling debt of 5,000 taels, and abused her to death.

It can be said that if they were born in any other family, perhaps they would not live such an extreme life, but only in the Jia family...

"Second sister, third sister!"

When Xiao Xichun saw Yingchun and Tanchun coming, she was in a good mood and rushed up from behind Lin Daiyu and held the hands of the two girls.

She grew up in Rongguo Mansion since she was a child. Thanks to Yingchun and Tanchun's constant care, her life was easy. Otherwise, she didn't know how difficult it would be. Especially since the two girls regarded her as their own sister and loved her very much.

"Hello, second sister, third sister!"

Lin Daiyu stepped forward with a smile on her face to greet them.

"Sister Lin, no need to be polite"

"You are such a heartless little thing, why don't you come and see us?"

Tanchun hugged Xichun, pinched her little fat face, and teased her

""Hehe!"

Little Xichun laughed happily, enjoying this kind of intimacy.

"What poem did I hear from afar just now? What good poem did Sister Lin write?"

Yingchun looked at Lin Daiyu, and a hint of interest appeared in her warm and beautiful eyes.

Before this, Lin Daiyu's talent had always been admired by Tanchun and Yingchun.

Even Tanchun stuck her head out and looked straight at Lin Daiyu.

"no"

"I..."

Lin Daiyu seemed to want to explain something, but before she could finish, she was interrupted by Jia Xuan.

"It's not Lin Daiyu's poem, but a poem I came across by chance a few days ago."

"Since several sisters want to see it, it's okay to write a"

"Come, prepare the paper, ink, brush and inkstone."

Waving his hand, Jia Xuan gave an order.

""Yes."

Nan Qiao quickly gave the maid a look.

The two maids took out the best four treasures of the study and placed them on the table. Even the ink was freshly ground and exuded a unique pine ink fragrance, which immediately attracted the attention of Sanchun and Lin Daiyu.

""Come here."

Jia Xuan took a wolf-hair brush and smiled brightly, and immediately began to write on the rice paper.

The brush gently slid across the white rice paper, leaving obvious black marks.

His predecessor had mastered an excellent regular script, which was a skill he acquired from copying the classics of ancient calligraphers.

He first learned from Liu Gongquan and then from Yan Zhenqing. Liu's style was balanced, thin and hard, following the decisive momentum of Wei stele. The strokes were crisp and upright, with strong bones and tight structure. Yan's style was square and dense, with light horizontal strokes and heavy vertical strokes, and strong and round strokes. , with a solemn and majestic aura.

The combination of the two is magnificent, beautiful inside and out, with a unique charm, giving people the kind of supreme momentum hovering in the sky.

Seeing this, Lin Daiyu's beautiful eyes were not just full of clear waves, but her deep affection almost overflowed from her eyes.

Yingchun and Tanchun looked at each other, and they knew more and more that Jia Xuan was the Duke of Qin, a general of Tiance, who was both civil and military. Jia Baoyu was not worthy of carrying his shoes. If it were any other woman, she would definitely like Jia Xuan. This was the truth.

"Qinyuanchun. Snow, dedicated to Lin Daiyu!"

"The scenery of the north is covered with ice and snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is only wilderness; the great rivers are no longer roaring."

"The mountains dance like silver snakes, the plains run like wax elephants, trying to compete with the sky. It must be a sunny day to see the red dress and white snow, which is particularly enchanting."

"The country is so beautiful that countless heroes compete to win"

"Unfortunately, the Qin Emperor and Han Wudi were slightly inferior in literary talent; the Tang Emperor and Song Emperor were slightly inferior in style. Genghis Khan, a great hero, only knew how to bend his bow and shoot eagles."

""The past is gone, and the heroes of the present are still to be seen."

Lin Daiyu read every word, feeling a thousand emotions in her heart, and the light in her beautiful eyes became brighter and brighter.

At this moment, it seemed as if she saw the vastness of the world and the profoundness of history. The bottleneck of her cultivation that had been stagnant was loosening bit by bit.

"Sister Lin, if you don’t break it now, when will you break it?"

Jia Xuan shouted loudly, like the morning bell and evening drum, hitting Lin Daiyu's heart heavily. A wisp of colorful mist that is invisible to the naked eye floated out from the sky-repairing stone and directly enveloped her body, from top to bottom, all the pores on her body opened, and the pure spiritual energy cleansed her body, from the inside to the outside, and suddenly saw the sky full of colorful smoke and the sun and the moon shining.

At this moment, the flowers and plants in the east courtyard bloomed, and the shadow of an unknown fairy grass appeared on Lin Daiyu's body. That was the origin of the red pearl fairy grass, which penetrated into the limbs and bones along the meridians, and finally cleansed the internal organs, and condensed a touch of innate true energy in the dantian that was as moist as emerald jade.

‘Boom!!!!

An inexplicable pressure erupted from Lin Daiyu, sweeping in all directions.

If Jia Xuan hadn't protected the three sisters with the Sun Qi in time, they would probably be seriously injured now.

"Thank you, Brother Xuan."

Lin Daiyu retracted her innate momentum and bowed to Jia Xuan with gratitude in her beautiful eyes.

"¨‖ ¨‖"Oh, this?"

Yingchun and Tanchun were stunned.

Before they could recover from the unprecedented and bold poem in front of them, they saw Lin Daiyu's extraordinary scene. It was incredible!

"Sister Lin is so great!"

Little Xichun clapped her chubby little hands, her delicate little face full of admiration.

"Brother Xuan"

"I want to pick a word for myself"

"Can you give me this one?"

Lin Daiyu's clear eyes never left Jia Xuan.

"It was just something I did for fun. If Sister Lin likes it, she can take it away later."

"It's just about choosing a name, have you thought it through?"

Jia Xuan didn't quite understand what this post had to do with choosing a name.

""Qingmei!"

Lin Daiyu uttered two words with a firm look in her eyes:"Lin Qingmei.""

A click!

As soon as the word fell, the whole East Courtyard fell into silence.

From ancient times to now, no one has ever used the word Qingmei, let alone a woman.

But in the ears of everyone, the name Lin Qingmei has an indescribable domineering and coldness.

"There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and they all have to bow their heads when they see me!"

""Great handwriting!"

Jia Xuan exclaimed in praise

"Thank you, second brother."

Hearing this, Lin Daiyu's eyes rose, and she could not hide her inner joy at all.

As expected, Jia Xuan understood her and guessed the meaning of the word"light eyebrows" at once.

""Second brother Xuan, please don't be partial. We want one too."

Tanchun suddenly said, with a different kind of cunning in her eyes.

Although Yingchun didn't say anything, the eagerness on her face was enough to show that she and Tanchun had the same idea.

That poem has already demonstrated Jia Xuan's talent for poetry, not to mention that the words were so elegant and romantic!

"Okay!"

Jia Xuan agreed happily:"I haven't seen much of you in the past,"

"Today (Good Li Zhao (Good Li Zhao)) I will give you a post"

""Drip! Drop!"

Lin Daiyu took the ink and slowly ground it on the inkstone, like a well-behaved wife.

Immediately, a poem appeared on the rice paper, instantly attracting Tanchun's attention.

"Qinyuanchun. Changsha, dedicated to my third sister!"

"Standing alone in the cold autumn, the Xiang River flows northward, and the head of Orange Island. Watch the mountains turn red, the forests are dyed red; the river is clear and blue, and hundreds of boats compete for the current"

"Eagles fly in the sky, fish swim in the shallows, and all creatures in the frosty sky compete for freedom.��？"

"Bring along hundreds of friends to travel, recalling the past years."

"Pointing to the mountains and rivers, stirring up the text, despising the nobles of the past. Do you remember, when we were in the middle of the river, the waves stopped the flying boats?"

"Women are not necessarily inferior to men. I hope that the third sister can stick to her original intention and never forget her beginning and end!"

When mentioning this poem, Jia Xuan's evaluation of Tanchun undoubtedly shocked everyone. Such a magnificent poem shows the heroism of life, which undoubtedly opened up a new world for Tanchun, as if she had jumped out of the small Jia Mansion and walked towards the country, ruling the world.

Once upon a time, she only cared about the backyard of Rongguo Mansion, that small world. She was annoyed by Aunt Zhao's unreasonable entanglement and worried about Jia Huan's unbearable behavior. She also needed to be careful to make friends with Lady Wang and Wang Xifeng, which made her physically and mentally exhausted.

But now, Jia Huan has grown up and has his own way to go. Aunt Zhao is no longer under the pressure of Lady Wang. She is in a good mood every day, and she will not make trouble for her for no reason.

So, what is Tanchun still worried about? She should live for herself.

"Thank you , Brother Xuan!"

This is the first time that Tanchun sincerely calls Jia Xuan"brother" instead of"Second Brother", because Jia Xuan's words pointed her in a new direction.