All Red Mansions want to attack me [Red Mansion]

Jia's family education was brought by a highly respected old Confucian scholar in the Jia family, but although the old Confucian scholar had some knowledge and experience, he was old after all, and he couldn't stand this group of students who were so lively that they wished they could climb trees and demolish houses.Coupled with his meager family resources, he really didn't have the confidence to discipline him in the face of the clamor of a few students who were relatively rich.

In this way, although this school is nominally a place to support the youth of the clan to study, in fact, it is not much different from those restaurants and teahouses on the street where people gather.Every day is full of noise, yelling, drinking, and hooking up in groups, which is out of order.

Baoyu went there to study for a while in his previous life, but he no longer had the idea in this life. He just told Jia Mu that his family studies were not proper, and he still closed the door and studied honestly.It's just that he spoke hesitantly, and Jia's mother inevitably had some doubts, so she also talked about it with Jia Zheng.

Master Jia Er thought that this was another excuse for Baoyu's reluctance to go to school, and angrily rode his horse to the home school, just wanting to find a reason to rectify Baoyu's temperament-who knew that when he went in and took a look, the school There are only three or two students sitting and reviewing Zhongzheng'er's Eight Classics, and most of the rest are laughing and playing. Among them, there are a few delicate ones, leaning in the arms of others, not to mention the clean description that a school should have Yes, there is a foul air coming oncoming.

And Jia Dairu, who was supposed to lead the students to review the books, disappeared completely.

This anger was serious, without further ado, Jia Zheng turned his head and went to the Ningguo Mansion to look for the patriarch Jia Zhen.After talking with him for a long time, Jia Zhen had no choice but to surrender, replaced Jia Dairu, and still gave him two taels of silver per month.But it was better to spend money to hire a scholar to teach.

Even so, Jia's mother still did not want Baoyu to go to school there. In her heart, her precious grandson deserved better - only the second master of the Zhang family, who was a man of letters, could win her favor for a while.Therefore, she has searched all the way in recent days and said a lot of good things. With the noble order on her head and the dignity of the Duke, she finally found an opportunity for her precious lump, so that he can go to Zhangjiamen. See you once.

It's just that the person who made the match made it very clear that he can only make the second master of the Zhang family not to reject Baoyu. As for whether Baoyu can successfully apprentice... This is not something he can decide.

Jia Zheng wanted to go with Baoyu, but the second master of the Zhang family made it clear that Baoyu was only allowed to enter.No choice but to order Mingyan to follow Baoyu, one master and one servant, to visit alone.

For this matter, Xiren got up when it was still dark on the second day, and discussed with Qingwen about choosing clothes for Baoyu to go out today.It can neither be too gorgeous nor too plain, it should have the scholarly spirit that a literati should have and the unique pride of this noble family.Xiren's fingers lingered on the clothes spread all over the bed, and finally made up his mind.

"Just this one."

What she held in her hand was an apricot-colored soft silk gown with arrow sleeves, a gold-painted three-inlaid jade buckle belt around her waist, and moon-white auspicious cloud-patterned court boots.There is no name talisman and other things around the neck, only the psychic jade brought out from the mother's womb is left. Looking at it all over, it only makes people feel clean and refreshing, showing a bit of elegant literati demeanor. .

Qingwen nodded at the side, and said: "I'll go and call that little ancestor up."

When everything was ready, Baoyu had finished washing and eating, Xiren and others sent him out.I was still thinking about it along the way, and told him again and again: "Don't use the things outside casually, there are many that you can't eat at will, be careful to eat your stomach; I must put aside the arguments I used when I was a child. The master takes this matter very seriously, so don't offend the second master of the Zhang family; also, if you come back late, it may be cold at night, so you must remember to order Mingyan to take the cloak in the bag. Come out and put on for Grandpa..."

He also told Baoyu's Mingyan to be more careful: "Be careful with the horses and chariots, and don't make any mistakes!"

"Got it, got it." Lian Mingyan couldn't help feeling a little impatient after hearing the words all the way.It's just that these people in Baoyu's room are usually more respectable than him, so he could only touch his nose and said with a smile, "I heard what the brothers said, if people outside don't know, they think our third master is going to pick him up. Where is the bride!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said these words, both of Xiren Qingwen's complexions could not help but sink, and there was a bit of depression and resentment between their brows and eyes.Xiren still knew how to restrain himself, but Qingwen snorted coldly, and glanced at Mingyan with her phoenix eyes slanted up: "If you talk nonsense like this again, people will tear your mouth apart!"

"That's all, that's all." Baoyu had no choice but to come out to be a peacemaker, "I'm going to be late too, so don't make trouble, go back to the house quickly."

With great difficulty, he sent away Xiren Qingwen, who seemed to be giving him a farewell, and when he was riding on the horse, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.The wordless book flew towards him danglingly, and angrily condemned him: 【The care of this beauty is beyond the reach of others. Why are you suffering so much? 】

Baoyu glanced at it, and said silently in his heart: This kind of care that only wants to throw me down...what is the use of my coming?

A group of people rode horses slowly passing through this bustling street, and suddenly saw a group of people crowded together at the corner of the street, and they didn't know what they were doing.Baoyu ordered Mingyan to inquire, and Mingyan ran away for half a day, Fang came back sweating profusely: "Master, that's just a maid who was sold by the wife of the family, it has nothing to do with us, let's go!"

Baoyu frowned: "Why do you want to sell?"

Don't blame him for asking this question, although the Jia family is full of maidservants and servants, after all, it's rare for people to be sold out again because of affection.So when Baoyu heard about it, he was inconceivable.

Mingyan waved at him: "It's just that I did something wrong! What else can I do? If those stupid words dirty my ears, those big brothers in my room will eat me alive! I'd better hurry up!" Let's go, it's going to be late!"

Through the gaps in the crowd, one could vaguely see a woman in plain single clothes, and she was born thin.Messy black hair stuck to the cheeks, covering most of the face.A few middle-aged women with heavy make-up crowded in front of her, raised her face as if looking at an animal, brushed her hair back roughly, and carefully scrutinized her appearance.

Someone beside him whispered: "Poor, such a good girl..."

"If you step into the door of Yixiang Building, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out again for the rest of your life?"

Baoyu stopped his horse and pondered for a long time, then Fang said, "Wait first."

Mingyan: ...

isn't it?

He hurriedly stepped forward to pull the rein, and tried to persuade him: "Master, this is a woman, she can't get close to you...Even if you buy it back, our family doesn't need it!"

"Don't take it back to the house," Baoyu said firmly, "I'll give you the silver, you buy her and let her go away on her own."

He went out to study with his master today, and he brought a lot of money in the parcel, so he took 50 taels and asked, "Is it enough?"

Mingyan had no choice but to respond: "Master, wait a moment, I'll come later."

Relying on his small stature, he easily slipped into the crowd, and after a short while, he slipped out again, clapped his hands, and said, "It's done."

Baoyu cast a condescending glance into the crowd immediately, and saw that the straw stick on the woman's neck was indeed pulled off, and the crowd gradually dispersed. The woman patted her clothes and stood up slowly—— Baoyu realized that the so-called Thinness is nothing more than an illusion caused by her thin body, but in fact, this woman is probably a head taller than herself.

...What do women grow up eating nowadays?

Wordless Tianshu looked at him with some pity, and said something in his heart, silly boy.

Because that is not a woman at all, you are leading a wolf into the house!

This was just a short episode, neither Baoyu nor Mingyan took this matter to heart.Seeing the crowd dispersed, they hurriedly moved forward again.

On a two-story building facing the street, a man in white was leaning leisurely against the window, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhang, you see that you, an apprentice who is about to become a disciple, are really interesting."

Hearing this, the man who was slowly sipping a sip of tea at the table also raised his head and glanced at this side lightly.Immediately, she pursed her thin lips, and spit out a merciless mockery: "Idiot."

His eyebrows and eyes are all very good, his eyebrows fly into his temples, his pair of phoenix eyes are slightly raised, the color of his pupils is so light that it is almost transparent, and he looks a bit like Qingwen at a glance.It's just that his lips were extremely thin, and when he pursed them slightly, it was hard for people to see a few traces of disdain and meanness from the heart from the perfect facial features, and he couldn't give birth to a trace of intimacy.

"How can you say that?" The man in white was speechless for a while, "At any rate, he is the disciple that the old lady of the historian begged you to accept, even if you don't like it, there is no need to be so merciless—"

The man glanced at him, snorted softly, and said: "It is difficult for women in this world to survive, but he doesn't know it at all. He just bought her and thought it was all he wanted, and happily went away like a silly rabbit." It's gone—why doesn't he think about it, this woman doesn't have any skills to be around, and she doesn't have any place to stay, so in the end, she fell into the hands of those hooligans, what's the difference from now?"

"However, they are all those who don't know how to foresight and foresight, a group of mediocre people, what is there to teach?"

The man in white shook his head and said with a smile: "Forget it, I can't say no to you."

He continued to lie on the railing looking down with great interest, and suddenly said: "Wait, brother Zhang, you see that woman hasn't left yet."

However, the person opposite him didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, he poured a cup of slightly translucent tea by himself, shook it gently, and kept his eyes down in thought.

The man in white looked at it for a while, then burst out laughing, shook his head and said, "Brother Zhang, you missed Jingzhou carelessly today, and it's rare that you sometimes get inaccurate."

Hearing this, Zhang Yiran stood up abruptly, and also looked downstairs—the servant turned around and came back downstairs, and it was still the one Baoyu was following.From the appearance, it looks like he just sent the master to Zhang's residence, so he turned around and came back.

He spoke a few words with the woman, and the woman followed him to another place.

"How?" The man in white tapped the handle of his fan on Zhang Yiran's chest, "Aren't you wrong in what you said today?"

The man lowered his eyes for a long time, then turned his head and went downstairs without saying a word, and several attendants beside him hurriedly followed behind him.

"Hey Brother Zhang," the white-clothed man smiled again, "Why did you leave in such a hurry? If you don't teach him, it's not bad to leave him to me to teach? You also know that I only look at the face when recruiting students. not bad--"

"Don't think about it anymore." The man walked down without looking back, leaving him with a haughty figure, and the voice came from a distance, "He is already mine."