All Red Mansions want to attack me [Red Mansion]

Even Jia Zheng, although he only said that a child was nothing, was not unhappy in his heart.There are very few people in the Jia family who have read poetry and books. Needless to say, Mr. Jia is a typical dude. If one day he finds a book to read, it will really rain red; Yearning, helpless, I really don't have much talent, mediocre thinking, and I haven't got a serious reputation after many years of examination.Uncle Jing of the Eastern Mansion is a talented person, born in a family, but he is obsessed with the way of cultivating immortals and cannot extricate himself. He is not good at being a serious official. He only discusses the way of longevity with a group of Taoist priests every day.

In Baoyu's generation, only Yuanchun, Tanchun, and Jiazhu stood out, among which Jiazhu was the favorite of Jia Zheng.You are a scholar at a young age, who would not admire a young and promising young talent?

It's a pity that God was jealous of his talent, and Jia Zhu died of illness early on.As a result, the huge Jia family couldn't find anyone who could shine on the lintel for a while, and there was not much power in the court.Yuan Chun is only a fifth-rank official, and Tan Chun is really too young. Now that Baoyu has come out with great difficulty, how can Jia Zheng be unhappy?

The future of the Jia family depends entirely on the descendants of his second wife!

Because of this, Jia Zheng walked in the mansion these days with wind, and Mrs. Wang also gained a lot of face in front of Jia Mu.Not to mention, no one mentioned the matter of collecting loan sharks before, and because of the face of her precious grandson, Mother Jia's expression towards her has eased a lot, and it is rare to give her a smile these days .

Jia Amnesty could clearly see the complacency on his younger brother's face, and he was so angry that he was depressed. These days, he took the two brothers Jia Lian and Yingchun to study in the mansion, forcing them to read well. It's good to have a good reputation.

These are just the affairs of Jia's mansion, so I will briefly describe them here.But in Zhang's residence, it was a completely different scene.

"Studying these past few days is really hard." Zhang Yiran snapped an ancient book in his hand, glanced at Baoyu who was still buried in the piles of books, "The old Feng Jun of Jia's mansion also said earlier, In any case, I will make you rest for a few more days. In this case, I will not come to school tomorrow."

Hearing his words, Baoyu raised his head from the book, blinked his sparkling peach eyes slightly, and thousands of emotions lingered in the corners of his eyes: "I know, I will definitely not relax my homework tomorrow." .”

Master nodded in satisfaction, the long and narrow neck seemed to be finely carved from a whole piece of transparent and flawless jade, even the thin, light blue blood vessels were exposed, its mood was like an elongated A cat whose neck is petted.He tapped twice on the table with his slender fingers, and said in a deep voice: "If you are told to rest, you will rest! It is a good thing to have such a reading heart, but your head is so big, and you are stupid. If it becomes even more stupid to study every day, where can I go to find another apprentice?"

Baoyu: ...

Wordless scripture: [...he was just afraid that you would be tired. 】

Just a word of concern, why can he say it so awkwardly?

Baoyu sighed secretly in her heart, but gradually became familiar with the master's temper that could only be followed but not touched, and she lowered her head obediently: "I just listen to the master's orders."

Only then did Master Master feel a little more relaxed in his heart, and seeing the stupid apprentice so well-behaved and sensible, his heart also felt a lot more comfortable.He looked at Baoyu's crow-wing-like eyelashes hanging down when he lowered his head, and he felt that those thick eyelashes had gently rubbed against where they touched, and his whole body felt numb for no reason. itchy.He played with a Langhao pen for a long time before he said, "Since you are given a day off tomorrow, are you willing to go for a walk?"

The voice of his questioning was not loud, instead it brushed past his ears in a low voice.At this time, Baoyu still hadn't completely recovered from the book on the art of war just now, when he heard him speak suddenly, his eyes widened blankly: "Huh?"

"Let me ask you," Zhang Yiran changed his fan at some point, and on the fan was painted a picture of peach blossoms in an ancient temple full of spring, and tapped it in his palm, "Are you willing to go out for a walk tomorrow?"

Baoyu listened to him in a daze, and said puzzledly, "Master means..."

"It doesn't mean anything else!" Zhang Yiran jumped up and said, "Stupid apprentice, what are you thinking about? I just heard that the weather is very good and it's suitable to go out for a walk! It's hard to bring you along! What, you don't want to go?!"

Baoyu: "...Master, it is early autumn."

When the branches and leaves are falling... go out for an outing?

"So what about early autumn?" Zhang Yiran became more and more annoyed, "A crane in the clear sky will draw poetry to the blue sky. It's a beautiful scenery everywhere! Who said that you can't go outing in early autumn?"

Baoyu hesitated for a long time, and finally did not dare to tell the master, who was obviously in the daily frenzy, that his entire porcelain-white face was covered with streaks of blush, spreading all the way from his slender neck, which could not be changed conspicuous.

"If the master is interested, the disciple will naturally be willing to accompany him."

After hearing this, Zhang Yiran's handsome eyebrows relaxed.He dismissed the stupid apprentice who was still at a loss, and went back to his room.Before he had time to sort out the manuscripts he wrote yesterday, Yinqiu, the girl close to him, lifted the curtain and came in, and said respectfully, "Second Master, Madam is calling you over there."

Zhang Yiran felt a faint headache as soon as he heard it, and felt that the enemy was approaching. He frowned and said, "Mother, can you..."

The servant girl understood, and lowered her voice: "Back to the second master, he is crying."

Zhang Yiran suddenly had a headache.

He hurried over, and when he entered the door, he saw Mrs. Zhang reclining on the couch, leaning on an autumn-colored pillow, two lines of tears rolled down her beautiful face, holding the veil and sobbing uncontrollably.Its posture is really pitiful and lovely, even a saint can be defeated by such a charming appearance.

"Mother, why are you doing this?" He sighed helplessly, leaned forward, and personally took the warm handkerchief from the hand of the servant girl beside him to wipe Madam Zhang, "Except for the little sister, who else has offended you?" You can't do it?"

The younger sister of the Zhang family is the youngest daughter of the Zhang family, her boudoir name is clear.She is exactly the same as her father and brother, full of enthusiasm for those ancient books, immersed in the sea of ​​books every day, and her talent is no less than that of her father and brother.

It's just one thing, the current world has always respected the saying that all women are virtuous without talent. Since Zhang Xiaomei is full of beautiful articles, how can she be willing to bury her deeply?Over time, the idea of ​​writing a book and biography came up, no matter how much the family persuaded, they would not listen.

"It's fine if she doesn't listen," Mrs. Zhang choked up, "I just feel sorry for your cousin, but she was reincarnated into the wrong belly. Why is this life so pitiful! I was locked in the house by your aunt every day before." I never brought it out. It’s better now, just say that I lost him! Anyway, it’s still your uncle’s flesh and blood!”

"Your cousin is a pretty girl, and she is alone, what should I do? Now I don't know where she is suffering, but she is forced to have a family and can't go back..."

Zhang Yiran felt helpless when she heard that she had distributed these accounts for the rear house.How can it be easy to figure out these accounts involving family members?

Let's say that Mrs. Zhang's brother Liu Yan was originally a man of great talent, and he was admitted to the Imperial Academy with the fame of exploring flowers.She was born and handsome, and I don't know how many women in the world have secret hearts.It's just that he and the Meng family have been married since childhood, and everyone knows it, so those delicate girls who have not left the court wish they could replace the Meng family girl and marry this romantic and handsome Tanhualang in person.

The two were childhood sweethearts, and they often played together when they were young, so they have a strong relationship.After getting married, the two were even more affectionate, and they only had each other in their eyes and hearts, and they couldn't tolerate anyone else.

But after a dinner party, by accident, he got drunk and forced a maid in the room—the maid in the room also had some affection for him, but who knew that the spring breeze was dark this night, and they got married a few months later. After fruiting, she gave birth to a girl with white skin and tender flesh.

The servant girl knew that this behavior was embarrassing to see others, and in order to win a chance with the child, she hanged herself in tears after the child was ten years old.Only Mrs. Meng was left gnashing her teeth day and night to hate the bitch who got in between her husband and herself, and she even hated the girl, so she locked her in a small yard on weekdays and didn't allow her to come out easily.

Right now, he told Mrs. Zhang directly that the child was lost, and had no intention of looking for someone.

"You think your aunt is confused. What is she doing?" Mrs. Zhang said with tears, "Zuo is just a concubine, but if she doesn't like it, she can just find someone else and marry early. Give some dowry, why bother, this child has never been sorry to her, it has to be so painful, the good young lady has been treated like a girl, and now she still has a life or death! Your uncle is going down now Jiangnan, if he comes back, how can we explain to him?"

"It's just that I have to find someone who can reassure me to find your cousin for me. First, avoid your aunt. I have to have a trustworthy servant, and I have to find a way to keep your aunt from knowing. , and you have to protect your cousin well, it takes a smart person to do it! Yi'er, look, who do you think is suitable?"

The second master of the Zhang family: ...

He looked at the light shining from his mother's blurry tearful eyes, and had no choice but to raise his hand in surrender: "The child will be found now."