All Red Mansions want to attack me [Red Mansion]

Since Zhang Yiran asked Baoyu that day, his heart became more and more firm.Just one thing, he can even disdain the prince and grandson, but there is nothing he can do about the one person in the world, even if the other party sheds a few tears, he can't help but raise his hand and surrender.

"Mother," he said helplessly, "don't do this..."

Mrs. Zhang, who was sitting opposite him, wore a lotus root silk pipa skirt, and a silver pattern embroidered butterfly flower dress underneath. On her head, only a piece of black and oily green hair was tied up with a transparent and flawless emerald hairpin. Although she is over forty years old, she still has the appearance of a young girl like a delicate flower and a tender willow.

When her pair of water-cut autumn eyes blinked, two crystal clear teardrops dripped, and she sobbed, "It's fine to have your sister alone, but now you are helping her. If she can't get married, what will happen to her?" But what should I do? I gave birth to you thanks to the hard work I did back then. If I had known that you were asking me to collect debts, why would I have to suffer so much..."

Zhang Yiran sighed again in his heart, knowing that his mother had learned since childhood the rules of everyone that should not be mistaken, and she also attached great importance to such things, and therefore, she was unwilling to make Zhang Qingran no matter what. Showing your face outside, let alone writing books and biography, these men only do it!

Zhang Yiran had nothing to do with her, he was a dutiful son, and Mrs. Zhang suffered from illnesses because of giving birth to him. Now she is very afraid of the cold, and her body is weak.Zhang Yiran felt sorry for her and never objected to her intentions. Seeing that she was about to sit in her room and cry until dawn the next day, he hurriedly persuaded her in a good voice: "Mother, don't cry anymore, today is the end of the day." Tonight, I will go to persuade my younger sister tomorrow, and I will definitely find a good man who suits my younger sister. What does mother think?"

Mrs. Zhang stopped her tears immediately, and looked up at him calmly: "Your sister doesn't want to marry at all."

Zhang Yiran: ...The tears were shed too quickly, no matter how you look at it, it is obviously hypocritical!

No matter how many times I watched it from childhood to adulthood, such a face-changing trick always makes people feel unbelievable, it doesn't look like a person at all!

Piansheng clearly knew that she was faking, Zhang Yiran couldn't harden his heart at all, so he could only nod his head: "I will definitely find a way to make my younger sister marry me willingly."

On the one hand, he couldn't help feeling a little headache on the other hand—for the mother's wish, I'm afraid he had to wrong the younger sister first this time.He personally sent Mrs. Zhang back to her main room first, and saw his father took over and coaxed Mrs. Zhang into ecstasy, and then went back to the house, planning not to mention it.

On the second day, it was another rare day for Baoyu to rest.It just so happened that it was the birthday of Master Jing in the East Mansion, and the Ningguo Mansion put on a lot of lively operas, a feast of tortoise shells, and hibiscus on the mattress.Jia Zhen posted a post to invite guests, and prepared three days of play wine.It just so happened that Mother Jia also felt refreshed and in a good mood today, so she brought a group of her grandchildren and granddaughters-in-law there with her.

Jia Jing was only focused on cultivating the Tao, and he didn't care about everything about his birthday, so he only left it to Jia Zhen to arrange it.Jia Zhen picked out plays by herself, and hired a group of well-known small opera actors in Beijing to sing, all of them were singing to deceive the voice of gold and stone, and dancing like demons.

Among them is a very good Xiaodan who is born in a figure. Although he is painted with heavy oil paint, he can still see a pair of eyes full of affection and two lips of crimson.There are three thousand springs in the eyes, and Tingting turns around on the stage, and the water sleeves are swayed suddenly, so that everyone can't help but praise.Xue Pan on the side straightened his body as he watched, and almost wished he could stick his eyeballs to the person on the stage.

But Baoyu felt that the figure was vaguely familiar, but he was a little far away, so he couldn't see it clearly.Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and turned his head to look, but it was Jia Lian who smiled and pressed on his shoulder: "Baoyu, you have seen Brother Zhen's two sisters?"

As soon as Baoyu heard it, he knew that he was talking about Youshi's two unrelated younger sisters.In the previous life, this pair of beauties had Xue Zuo's skin and flowers as their intestines. Standing there pretty and alive, the man who saw them would instantly lose his soul.However, this pair of sisters is as beautiful as they are beautiful, but they are all temperaments that are used to playing tricks.Even Feng Ziying mentioned this matter to him last time, so it can be seen that everyone in the capital knows about it.

Baoyu looked left and right, and lowered his voice: "Brother Zhen really didn't do it this time, so where is the face of sister-in-law Zhen?"

"What face?" Jia Lian curled her lips in disdain. He has always been a promiscuous and lustful man, so he only said excitedly to Baoyu, "You haven't seen his wife and sister, who are really wonderful. No wonder Brother Zhen is moved. Put some thought into it. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to put that pair of beauties there just to watch!"

On the one hand, he said, and on the other hand, he pulled Baoyu over, insisting on letting him meet now.Baoyu couldn't resist him any more, so he followed him to pay a visit. Sure enough, he saw a pair of beautiful sisters, the second sister You and the third sister, standing in the room, one gentle and beautiful and the other swaying. The hair sets off the slim figure.

Wordless Heavenly Book followed beside him, flipping through the pages: [This Heavenly Book now knows, what are the benefits of you... It's really better than not knowing. 】

Baoyu glanced at it, what good is it?

Wordless Tianshu drew a very large, jet-black arrow on the page, pointing at Jia Lian and Jia Rong, obviously filled with righteous indignation: [It’s just that I saw a long, crew-cut, straight-faced man, these men The eyes start to glow!Could it be that you are so unremarkable in their eyes with your blue face and troublesome face! 】

Obviously the Baoyu next to him is the most beautiful one!How can you ignore pomegranate pants when you have a pomegranate skirt?It is impossible to make Tianshu more angry!

Baoyu: ...

Wait, your focus seems to be a bit off.

However, there is one thing that the Wordless Book says is true. Baoyu looked around and saw that Jia Lian was obviously fascinated by the color of Second Sister You, and even Jia Rong was here laughing and joking with his two aunts. Feeling less and less.After experiencing his previous life, he hated these loose things more and more, so he just pretended that Jia Mu was looking for him, and hurried out.

When Baoyu stepped into the courtyard after leaving the place full of makeup and powder, Fang felt his mind cleared.He looked left and right, and saw the same wandering corridors, but when he usually came to the East Mansion, he would just sit in the front hall, so he couldn't tell the path for a while.So I had to choose one at random, and walked forward at a leisurely pace.

Along the way, I saw moss on the side of the rocky path, and the flowers and trees became more and more lush, and I didn't know where I was going.What's even more strange is that I didn't see a girl on this road, only the rustling sound of the branches and leaves all over the garden being blown by the autumn wind.Baoyu walked for a long time, and was about to ask the wordless heavenly book if he knew the way, but suddenly saw a figure among the verdant flowers and trees.

He stepped forward a few steps, because the man was slender and was mostly covered by the flowers and trees, he could only vaguely see his handsome profile.Baoyu only regarded him as a servant girl serving in the garden, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Sister, I don't know where this is? I was going back to the front hall, but I got lost for a while and came here , I’m really bothering my sister.”

The man was silent for a while, then Fang glanced at him with clear eyes: "Sister?"

Although the voice was elegant, it was obviously a male voice.Baoyu was taken aback, and subconsciously took a step back, staring at the side face that seemed to be carved out of white jade for a long time without saying a word - he was born so well, is he actually a man?

What is going on in this world?

"If you want to ask the way, I can't help you." The man stepped out slowly from the flowers and trees, and Baoyu saw clearly that he was wearing a simple gauze dress, and his head was covered with silk like silk, and only one strand of silk was used to wear it. The translucent and flawless white jade hairpin was stuck in it, her expression was cold, and she looked at Baoyu without sadness or joy.It's not like a mortal, but more like a white jade statue calmly watching the world behind the lingering smoke.

Baoyu saw the thorough Buddhist breath from him, hurriedly lowered his head, and saluted: "I don't know that this master is really disturbing here."

"No problem."

The man said two words lightly, his eyes swirled on the black hair on the top of his head, and said: "Since the benefactor came here, he must have a predestined relationship with my Buddha. In that case, why don't you come to the room and have a cup of tea. Let’s go again.”

Baoyu had been walking around here for a long time, her mouth was already dry, and she didn't refuse when she heard the words. She followed him to push the flowers and trees, and went to a courtyard with three entrances in the depths.When he walked away, he was still surprised, and asked: "I wonder who invited Master? There seems to be no Buddhist believers in this East Mansion."

"It's just at the invitation of the owner of this mansion, and I came with the master to make some prophets for the owner of this house." The man said, and opened the bamboo curtain to reveal the quaint and simple interior. Baoyu looked around, only to feel sandalwood The fragrance curls up, and the room is full of elegant charm.

The man went to make tea, and in the mist slowly mixed with the fragrance of tea, he suddenly remembered what the master told him today.

"Today, I just wait in the forest on the west side of the courtyard, and naturally there is your cause and effect. Only when you understand the cause and effect, break through the world of mortals, and cut off this love, can you truly enter the gate of my Buddhist courtyard."

Could it be that this person is the cause and effect?

He glanced back and saw that Baoyu was sitting obediently on the futon, staring at a delicate and exquisite frozen stone cup on the table.Seeing him looking at him, he raised his peach blossom eyes, which were misty, and smiled at him.

This smile, even a person who has never been contaminated by this mortal world, can't help but think a little bit in his heart, can't help but lowered his eyes hurriedly, and forcibly regained his mind.

Baoyu asked: "Although I have drunk tea from this master, I still don't know what the name of the master is?"

The person being asked pursed his lips lightly and replied slowly: "The Dharma name is Miaoyu."

"Oh, Miaoyu...wait, Miaoyu!!!"

Baoyu suddenly jumped up, but he staggered from the unresponsive wordless scripture which was hovering over his head.

[Why don't you look at it? ] Wordless Book of Heaven shook the pages, accusing him angrily.

However, Baoyu didn't care about all this at all, he just stared dumbfounded at the elegant figure in front of him, the grief and anger in his heart was like the water of the Yellow River, rushing all the way down from the sky, drowning his heart.

male!It's a man again!