Daiyu has the ability to read minds [Red Chamber]

As soon as Daiyu opened the window the next day, she saw several kits piled up on the outer edge.

The faint fragrance of melon seeds floated in the air.

And the parrot with red feathers and green head was burying himself in the bag of kits, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"Where did it come from?" Daiyu picked up a kit, and recognized that it was the same as the one sent by Shui Rong last time.

The parrot didn't make a sound, and rolled itself round and round in the Jinnang mountain.

"Are you going to cheat others again?"

Daiyu remembered how Shui Rong reluctantly agreed to give melon seeds before, and nodded the parrot's forehead a little funny.

The parrot was immersed in the blissful ocean of melon seeds, with only its round eyes open, and an innocent "quack" on its face.

How can the melon seeds that are offered to the door be regarded as cheating.

It wasn't until early morning that Daiyu found out that the King of Beijing had left.

The palace door was locked last night, so he stayed temporarily, and went to the palace early this morning.

And Mrs. Jia's courtyard has lost a lot of people.

Mrs. Wang and Aunt Xue are still locked up in the ancestral hall, and Baochai and Xiangyun are both sick again.

Even Wang Xifeng stood aside in a dignified manner, not appearing to be making jokes like usual.

For a time, only Daiyu and Sanchun were among the juniors, accompanied by Baoyu.

What is rare is that Jia Amnesty and Jia Zheng also appeared at the same time.

They were sitting on the chairs on both sides, one on the left and one on the right. They were just drinking from teacups, and they didn't talk to each other.

As soon as she saw Daiyu coming, Mrs. Jia sighed first: "My poor Yu'er! I wronged you yesterday."

As she said that, she took pictures of the position beside her again and again, motioning for Daiyu to sit down.

Daiyu stopped for a while, but did not pass by as usual.

She leaned slightly to salute, with a smile on her face, and asked according to Jia Mu's words: "In this case, how does grandma plan to punish?"

It was just getting late yesterday, so for the time being, only Mrs. Wang was locked in the ancestral hall.

What they have done cannot be solved by confinement.

Mrs. Jia did not expect Daiyu to continue this topic.She patted the hand next to her and paused in mid-air.

The half-paid Jia Mu slowly took her hand back, with a bit of confusion on her face.

Seeing that his mother didn't speak, Jia Zheng rubbed his forehead in trouble, but he spoke up himself: "They have been locked up in the ancestral hall all night. Now that the matter has been resolved, it's better to just let it go."

"Isn't that woman already in prison?" Jia Zheng added.There was a faint blue under his eyes, as if he hadn't rested all night.

"Uncle is joking."

Daiyu twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, only watching the light purple characters on Jia Zheng's head beating: If the troubles continue, won't it be disgraceful to the Rongguo Mansion?

She lowered her voice, looked at Jia Zheng and said softly, "My name is written on the curse. Since someone wants my life, how can I let it go?"

The incantations that make people have sex on the spot, and the questions that induce Ma Daopo.

Daiyu knew that Mrs. Wang didn't like her from her heartfelt words when they first met.

But last night, she didn't just dislike it, she wanted to kill herself.

This is not easily uncovered.

Jia Zheng frowned, with a look of confusion on his face.He was a step late last night, and by the time he got there, the matter was almost over.

He didn't see the cause and effect clearly, and the whole person was at a loss.

It was Mrs. Wang who quietly asked Caixia to come over and told Jia Zheng that she had misunderstood Daiyu because of Ma Daopo.

The rest is not mentioned.

Therefore, Jia Zheng was shocked when he heard that he would pay for his life.

Before he could explain, Jia Amnesty next to him put down his teacup, took a step ahead, pointed at Jia Zheng, and said with a smile, "Witch spells are not a trivial matter. You can't be biased because of this."

Mrs. Jia raised her hand, stopped their conversation, and said directly: "Go and bring them."

This means asking a direct question.

It was the first time Jia Amnesty was on the same choice as Mrs. Jia, and he was a little surprised at Mrs. Jia's decisiveness.

However, Mrs. Jia ignored him and patted the seat beside her, insisting that Daiyu sit over.

She only had an upright look on her face, "I have to give Yu'er an explanation."

Not long after, Mrs. Wang and Aunt Xue were brought up.After only one night, the two looked haggard.

The carefully arranged hairstyle was disturbed, and only cold sweat stuck to his forehead.The brocade clothes on his body were stained with streaks of gray and black, and he looked embarrassed.

Yesterday, when King Beijing Jing was present, Jia She ordered them to be imprisoned.

Under the orders of the two great Buddhas, the women are more strict, for fear that if they don't do their best, they will be imprisoned next.

This is a pain for Mrs. Wang and Aunt Xue.

The ancestral hall was cold and cold, and their hearts were full of panic—the art of national hatred can be big or small.

But if the king of Beijing insisted on holding on, then they might not be able to see the sun the next day.

Now they had been starving all night, their skins had an ominous bluish-white color, which made the blackness under their eyes even more obvious.

As soon as Mrs. Wang arrived in front of the hall, she preemptively knelt down to the old matriarch, pleading guilty with a guilty look on her face.

"Yesterday I was wrong. I just believed Ma Daopo's words, so I misunderstood the eldest girl. I hope the ancestors will forgive me."

She buried her head low and did not look at Daiyu who was sitting beside her.

She believed that she was tired enough to wear her mask, so she never targeted Daiyu in the open.From anyone's point of view, isn't she a good aunt?

Even last night, she was just "too worried about the Rongguo Mansion", an image of "partially believing and partly listening", how much punishment can she receive?

At most, it will deduct a few months of routine money.

Madam Wang was full of confidence for a moment, she glanced sideways at Daiyu's boots, and lowered her head again.

In Daiyu's eyes, the dark blue font on Mrs. Wang's head was constantly jumping down: Since there is no evidence, what can you do to me?

Daiyu picked up the teacup and shook it lightly.

Especially with her remorseful appearance, if you don't have mind reading skills, it's really not that easy to see what she's thinking.

Now the only person who can accuse her is Ma Daopo.

If she guessed correctly, according to Shui Rong's temperament, she left without saying hello to herself, probably because of this matter.

As if she had a tacit understanding, Daiyu stroked the rim of the cup and was thinking, when a notification sound came from outside.

A nanny in palace attire came in with Ma Daopo.

The nanny gave a standard salute and didn't introduce herself, but Ma Daopo behind her knelt down and spoke.

Ma Daopo changed into a set of coarse cloth clothes, and there were no scars on the exposed skin and face.

She opened her mouth and said directly: "Grandma ordered me to put the blame on Miss Lin last night."

Seeing her coming in, Mrs. Wang had some vague thoughts of uneasiness, but now she suddenly heard these words, her heart skipped a beat.

"Where did I ever order you?!" Mrs. Wang clenched her palms slightly, and retorted while suppressing her overly excited heartbeat.

Ma Daopo moved her position a little further away from Mrs. Wang, she just lowered her head and continued, "I'll tell you all about it now."

And from Daiyu's side, you can just see a few small pale letters on her head: "I can only talk nonsense now!"

"When I visited grandma before, grandma and I resented Mrs. Lin's beauty. Now that Miss Lin is here, grandma can't get used to it all the time."

When Ma Daopo said this, Mrs. Wang's originally heavy complexion could not help showing a slight surprise.

She didn't realize until she paid half the price that this was indeed what she had in mind.But how did Ma Daopo know?

I have never told Ma Daopo before!

And Ma Daopo continued to continue with half-truth and half-fake: "Uncle Xue asked me to curse that day, trying to kill Miss Lin."

When she heard this, Aunt Xue, who had been keeping quiet beside her to reduce her sense of presence, couldn't help but move a bit.

"When grandma was asking questions, she touched the name on the spell and asked me to say it was Miss Lin."

After Ma Daopo finished speaking, she tightly shut her mouth, knocked her head on the ground, and kept silent.

After listening to this series, Mrs. Wang felt inexplicably startled.

These are all things that I think in my heart, but I don't show it.

Ma Daopo said so swearingly again, Mrs. Wang only felt that the reality was turned upside down, and she always planted the frame to frame others, but this time it was her turn to be framed!

She only looked up at Mrs. Jia, and called out to her ancestors.

Mrs. Jia only acted furious, threw the teacup on the table down, and scolded in a deep voice: "Okay! So that's how you look at Yu'er? What a vicious thought!"

The teacup shattered into several pieces, and the tiny pieces bounced off the ground.

Jia Mu was not so angry in her heart.

This furious look was just a show for the maid in the palace costume.

Mrs. Wang's jealousy of Jia Min is clear to her.But since she can't pose a threat, let her go.

But now it is different.The nanny in palace attire is obviously a member of King Jingjing.Everything Ma Daopo said represented the meaning of King Beijing.

Mrs. Wang is afraid that she was implicated by Yuan Chun, so she has already been rejected.

Mrs. Jia's thoughts turned too fast, while pretending to be furious, while thinking about how to save Jia's mansion.

Mrs. Wang was almost cut off her finger by the falling debris, she quickly shrank back, feeling so embarrassed for the first time.

She wanted to turn her head to meet Jia Zheng's gaze.

But Jia Zheng just looked down at the teacup, his eyes filled with hatred and deep embarrassment.

Ignore siblings and kill each other.If this spread, wouldn't he be reduced to a joke, what good reputation would he have?

Mrs. Wang waited for a long time, but did not get a look from Jia Zheng.

She always knew that Jia Zheng was cold-hearted, but she never expected him to be so cold-hearted.

And she soon thought of her precious son again.Looking at Baoyu again, he met Baoyu's painfully dodging eyes.

Baoyu twisted and twisted in his position, restless.

His mother actually wanted to harm Sister Lin, to him, it was the second catastrophe after Di Cuiting.

He didn't know how to face Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang believed that all she did was for Baoyu.But now Baoyu dodges like this.

She maintained her kneeling position and slowly lowered her head, feeling confused for a while.

Previous efforts were overturned, and fear of the unknown began to spread.

At this time, the maid in palace costume didn't look at Mrs. Wang, but nodded to Mrs. Jia and hinted: "Xue Pan has already been sent to prison and sentenced. This is your family business, you can do it yourself."

Aunt Xue felt dizzy when she heard the words "go to prison".

The last time Xue Pan was imprisoned in Jinling, he spent a lot of money to get him out, but in the end it was only through the Wang family that he succeeded.

Now hearing that he was imprisoned again, Aunt Xue felt slightly dazed and even trembled a little.

While Daiyu was in her position, she just looked around silently.

In this case, the mind reading technique played the greatest role, allowing her to directly understand people's hearts.

Jia Zheng only drank his tea with his head down, and the four big orange characters on his head danced so fast that he lost face.

Jia Amnesty's expression was expressionless, wonderful!These two big characters were like falling flowers, slowly falling from his side.

Baoyu's place is a mess of miscellaneous blue, and the characters are like grasshoppers on a hot pot, jumping around.

And Jia's mother beside him.

Daiyu raised her wrist, covered it with her sleeve, and took a sip of her tea.

There are all kinds of calculations on Jiamu's head.

Jia's mansion and Baoyu are bright red, but Daiyu took a closer look while drinking tea, and then found the little Min'er Yu'er.

Everyone has their own thoughts.

Daiyu's eyes flickered past the mama in palace costume, but she happened to meet her gaze.

Nanny nodded slightly at Daiyu, with a serious look.

But two strings of pink-like big characters are jumping out of her head: she is beautiful and worthy of being the prince's sweetheart

Daiyu was stunned for a moment, so she had to bend her eyebrows and return a smile.

At this time, Mrs. Jia finally calmed down. She glanced at Jia Zheng, then changed her title and said, "Ms. Wang has suffered a sudden cold and has to recuperate in the Buddhist hall. Everything is kept simple. There is no need to come out. "

Then she said calmly to Aunt Xue: "My Jia's temple is too small to accommodate so many big Buddhas. The Xue family has a mansion outside, so please move out."

As she said that, she looked at the nanny in palace costume again calmly.

Mammy's expression was still the same cold and serious, and she couldn't see any good or bad feelings for this decision.

Aunt Xue did not expect Mrs. Jia to drive them out directly!

She swayed for a while, unable to accept it for a while.

The reason why they stayed in Jia's house was to take advantage of Jia's power to suppress the floating hearts of Xue's family.

Now this is regarded as being kicked out. If rumors spread, what support can the Xue family get? !

But Baochai had been listening silently outside, and only came in when the results came out.

She was wearing a half-worn and elegant blouse, revealing a little of the gold collar around her neck.

At this moment, she held Aunt Xue by the arm and didn't say much.As if acquiescing to Jia Mu's arrangement, he only bowed briefly, then turned around and went out.

Daiyu looked at Baochai's back, and saw a line of dark blue characters falling all the way from her head:

We paid so much money when we were building the Xingqin villa, now we want to split it up?How can there be such a good thing in the world!

Just looking at these words, Daiyu could detect the storm hidden below.

Shi Xiangyun was directly sent back to the historian's house by Jia's mother, and two other nuns were sent to guard him.

When the maid in palace costume said her farewell, the matter had come to an end.

-2-

Daiyu returned to the Bicui Pavilion and looked far ahead, her fingertips swept across the window lightly.

At the beginning, I went to Beijing by myself to divert the attention of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Now that the Lin family is under the protection of King Jingjing, they are already safe.You can make some preparations earlier.

"Mingyi." Daiyu only called her to the front, and softly signaled: "Clean up the house in the capital of the Lin family first, so there will be less movement."

As she spoke, she glanced at Mingyi's head, and added: "Don't let others know."

Mingyi just nodded loyally, focusing on Daiyu's appearance.

Since Mrs. Wang was imprisoned and the Xue family moved out of Jia's mansion, Rongguo Mansion was quiet for a while, and even Wang Xifeng seldom talked or laughed loudly.

As the days passed by like water, when the Flower Festival was approaching, the juniors became a little lively again.

Tanchun came to Daiyu today with a collection of flower poems.

The Flower Poetry Collection is a collection of poems in the Qianjin circle in Beijing, which is only handed down among close handkerchiefs, and is specially prepared for the Flower Festival.

"If Sister Lin is willing to participate, she will definitely win the leader!" Tanchun smiled when he saw Daiyu, and eagerly spread out the collection of flower poems.

Right now, she is wearing a bright emerald green dress, which sets off her whole body with the spirit of anticipation and the essence of literary beauty.

Before Tanchun, she seldom dressed like this.After Mrs. Wang stayed behind closed doors, she and Jia Huan gradually showed up and became more lively.

Even Aunt Zhao won the first prize.

But at this moment, Aunt Zhao not only lost her previous bluffing, but also became much quieter.

It's just that the three of them all seemed to have accepted Daiyu's great kindness, and they became enthusiastic about Bicui Pavilion both openly and secretly.

Daiyu sighed slightly, then let Tanchun pull her to sit on the bench, and introduced herself page by page.

"There are very few who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Sister Lin. But recently there is a new one, and the talent is very unique."

Tanchun gestured for her, and turned to the first page of Hua Chao Ji.

Above is a poem chanting Begonia:

"Half-rolled Xiang curtain and half-closed the door, crushed ice to make soil and jade into pots. Stolen pear pistils are three-point white, and plum blossoms are borrowed for a ray of soul."*

Tanchun looked at it and liked it again, and Qin Qin explained to Daiyu: "This kind of romantic and chic is very rare. Although she only writes half a song, she can be the first."

Daiyu has carefully read the above poems, and for some reason, she just feels very familiar.

She read both sides silently, and subconsciously took it on herself: "The fairy in the Moon Cave sews and sews, and the girl in autumn wipes the traces of her cry. She is shy and silently complains to someone, and she faints at night when she is tired of leaning on the west wind."*

Tanchun pondered over Daiyu's words, then clapped his hands and laughed.

"Sister Lin is so quick-witted and quick-witted. The artistic conception is exactly the same. It looks like it was written by one person."

Daiyu still felt a little strange.She knew that this poem was not written, but seemed to be hidden in her mind.

Hearing the first half of the song, the second half of the song will naturally appear together.

"Who is the owner of this poem?" Daiyu asked a little curiously.

"The first daughter of the Wang family. Wang Jing."

The author has something to say: *: It is Daiyu's poem.Wang Jing plagiarized it.Thanks for the support.