Jialan: Crossing the Red Chamber

Lang Geer drinks some wine every night. "

Ting Ling slapped her hand, and said angrily: "What bad idea did you come up with? If you drink every day, won't you become an alcoholic?"

Jia Lan wiped his face with a towel, and smoothed things out, "Okay, okay, Caiwen, you have to allow me to sleep well once in a while, right?"

Caiwen pouted and said, "Both of you bullied me, as if I was the only one who was heinous."

Ting Ling took the towel and wiped Caiwen's face indiscriminately, and said with a smile: "Then we are all heinous."

Caiwen chased her and started fighting.

But women and villains are difficult to raise. Jia Lan shook his head and greeted Li Wan.

In the early court, Shi Sheng issued an order to announce that King Beijing would return to Beijing.At Weishi (Attachment: [-]:[-] p.m.), King Beijing appeared in the Xinuang Pavilion of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"I thought you weren't coming back." The present emperor raised his head from the memorial, glanced at Shui Rong and said indifferently.

"The emperor summoned my minister to return to the capital, and I dare not disobey." Shui Rong chuckled.

"Since I let the courtier write to you at that time, I forgave you, why didn't I come back?"

"My humble minister, thank the emperor for understanding." Shui Rong raised his hem and knelt down on the ground.

The emperor frowned when he heard the humble words, dropped his pen and said wearily: "You didn't forgive me."

Shui Rong lowered his head, "I dare not."

The emperor stared at the shining hairpin on his head, and suddenly stretched out his sleeves and swept everything on the table to the ground. Memorials, brushes, and ink fell all over the floor: "Don't dare? What dare not?"

Shui Rong raised his head, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, he didn't deny that he burned Liuhe Garden, and he didn't ask why the emperor knew about it.He straightened his back and said word by word: "This humble official deserves death."

"You...you!" The emperor was so angry that his fingers trembled, he clutched his chest and coughed suddenly, as if he was about to cough out his heart and lungs, and the little eunuchs around were scared and shouted "Doctor".

Shui Rong knelt on the ground, his fists were clenched until his veins burst out, and his eyes were tightly closed.He told himself not to raise his head, because once he raised his head, his heart would soften.

The imperial doctor prescribed a few pills, the little eunuch waited on the emperor to take them, the emperor's breath calmed down a lot, he waved his hands, the little eunuch and the imperial doctor bowed their heads and retreated.

The emperor closed his eyes and looked even more tired: "If you don't like it, you can burn it. It's just a pity for Yi's words."

Shui Rong knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and said lightly: "Resignation, my minister." He got up and backed away step by step.

The emperor suddenly said: "Rong'er, I see that time is running out."

Shui Rong didn't look back, but said in a low voice: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

The emperor sighed and said, "Go out."

"You are destined to commit evil spirits, and you will be lonely all your life, and everyone around you will either leave or leave."

"Hit to commit evil... either break up or leave..."

It was October, and the autumn wind was piercing, and Shui Rong stood among the dead branches that had faded away, in a trance: "Only one person can solve it...Only one person can solve it..."

He couldn't wait to see Jia Lan now, he wanted to see the person who would not suffer from him, would not be burdened by himself, and could always be by his side.

He turned around quickly, and even performed light work, like a puff of smoke drifting toward the arch.

He was stopped at the door.

Seeing the person coming, Shui Rong suppressed his impatience and bowed: "His Royal Highness."

The person who came was Prince Shui Lin, he waved away his attendants, stared at Shui Rong and asked, "Why burn the Six Harmonies Garden?"

Shui Rong chuckled lightly: "How do you know that I burned it?"

Shui Lin frowned and said, "Probably no one knows about it except me, Father." He continued, "You should know how important that place is to Father. Why do you do such unfilial things?"

Shui Rong wanted to say something sarcastic, but felt exhausted, so he shook his head and said, "That house hides too many secrets, and it will be clean after burning it." After a while, he said, "Empress Liu has already suspected it."

Shui Lin's eyes widened suddenly: "How is it possible?"

"There is no impenetrable wall in the world. The Lu Renjia who died in May was the person Empress Liu sent to investigate this matter. Fortunately, that person was more than diligent but not smart enough, so he didn't find anything."

Shui Lin thought for a moment, then asked: "Then Lu Renjia was asked to be killed by the emperor?"

Shui Rong nodded: "Of those who were in Xiaoci back then, I was the only one with the best kung fu, and I was not suspected of going back and forth."

Shui Lin sighed and said, "I still think it's wrong for you to set fire to it. Just thinking about Uncle Wang's posthumous works, not to mention Father Emperor, makes me feel uncomfortable."

Shui Rong pushed him: "Okay, my big brother, don't worry about those things, I've packed them all."

Shui Lin was overjoyed: "You didn't burn it? I knew it."

Shui Rong's complexion changed, and he lowered his head slowly: "I dare not burn it, and I can't burn it."

Shui Linwai wanted to ask him why, but he heard him say another sentence: "I'm afraid that after the fire burns out, I will forget whose son I am."

Shui Lin was startled, only to feel a gust of wind blowing by, and there was no one in sight.

On his way home from school, Jia Lan passed a teahouse, and suddenly felt something hit his forehead. He rubbed his forehead and looked up angrily.I saw a handsome man in white on the second floor shaking the peanut between his fingers and smiling gently at him.

Jia Lan was overjoyed and ran into the teahouse.Teng Teng Teng, and ran up to the second floor.

"Why are you here?" Jalan sat down on the stool and began to ask.

Shui Rong poured him a cup of tea and said with a smile, "Come out and have a seat."

"Alone?" Jia Lan asked after taking a sip from the teacup.

Shui Rong poured another cup and nodded, "It's troublesome if there are too many people."

"Too."

Shui Rong asked about Jia Lan's studies, and Jia Lan asked about the local customs of Luzhou. The two of them chatted without realizing that it was getting dark.Jia Lan slapped her forehead, worrying that she would be told by her mother when she returned home.

Shui Rong said: "I'll take you back."

Jia Lan didn't refuse, but suddenly remembered something on the way, and said, "I almost forgot your birthday present."

Shui Rong asked curiously, "What gift?"

Jia Lan touched his head, a little shy, "I made the clay figurine myself."

Shui Rong had a startled expression, and reacted for a while, "Is it the clay figurine you held in your hand when we first met?"

Jia Lan nodded hurriedly: "It's that kind, I learned it from others with great difficulty."

Shui Rong asked strangely, "Why did you remember to learn that?"

"It's fun." Jia Lan said excitedly, "It's very similar, I'll show it to you when I get home."

When they arrived at the Grand View Garden, Shui Rong waited outside the garden, and after a while, he saw Jia Lan running out with something in one hand.

"Look, this is you, this is me, does it look like it? Does it look like it?" Jia Lan showed him something in his hand as if asking for credit.

Shui Rong took it and took a closer look, and it was indeed very similar, even the jade pendant on his fan was pinched so lifelike that it seemed to be able to float when the wind blows.Jia Lan's bottle is extremely cute. He looks like he is studying seriously. With his chin and beard, he must be a teacher.

Shui Rong praised: "I didn't expect you to do it so meticulously."

Jia Lan said proudly: "That is, I have learned it for a long time."

Shui Rong held one in each hand, and couldn't put it down, "Who did you pinch?"

"Because I have been experimenting with pinching these two, so now it is only you."

"Okay, then don't pinch others."

Jia Lan asked strangely, "Why?"

Shui Rong said confidently: "This is your birthday present for me, shouldn't the gift be special? If everyone has it, can it still be considered a gift?"

Jalan scratched his head, "Okay, I see."

Shui Rong smiled and said: "It's okay, you can pinch all kinds of me, such as sleeping, drinking tea, reading, etc., can't you also practice?"

Jia Lan curled his lips and said, "Why do you want so much?"

Shui Rong knocked him on the head: "No one else will come."

Jia Lan touched his head and begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I want it, I want it, everything is mine, okay?"

Shui Rong rubbed his head: "Well, you're so good."

Jalan rolled his eyes at him.

Putting the clay figurine on the bedside table and looking at it for a long time, Fang smiled and went to the backyard.

It was so late, and Princess Bei Jing was still sitting in the Buddhist hall reciting sutras, and she didn't stop when she heard the water dissolve.

Shui Rong knelt by the door and said softly, "Mother, I'm back."

Concubine Bei Jing was reciting Buddhist scriptures, but she still didn't stop.

Shui Rong sat for a while, then got up and left.

The scripture sound seemed to pause for a moment, but it didn't seem to have stopped.

Shui Rong returned to the room, lay on the bed, stared at the two vivid clay figurines on the bedside table, and couldn't help saying: "You are destined to be evil, and you will be lonely all your life. Everyone around you will be separated or separated, but there is only one person born with a strange birth, who is not affected by evil." The difficulties of the six realms of reincarnation can always accompany you, and can solve your calamity."

As he chanted word by word, everything in the past seemed like yesterday.

On the day of birth, his biological mother died tragically, and his biological father abandoned him. When he was two years old, his father died and his mother was sick.As of today, all those who are close to my body have tragic endings, except for one person.

The smile is like a flower, the eyebrow is like a willow, and the moon is like a bright moon shining on the way home.Remembering the New Year, reminiscing about celebrating your birthday, living here in a trance, where close friends and close friends have never stayed.Enter, the heart is also bitter.Retreat, the heart is also bitter.

43 imperial examination, end

After the third sister You and Liu Xianglian got married, they lived in the old house in the east of the city. They danced swords and sang operas all day long, enjoying themselves.At the end of October, hearing that Jia Lian had gone to Pingan Prefecture again, Third Sister You went to visit Second Sister You.The third sister heard Liu Xianglian talk about how powerful Wang Xifeng was, so she couldn't help worrying, but seeing that the third sister You was gentle and virtuous, she was very popular.

In the first ten days of November, Liu Xianglian left Beijing with her third sister You, saying that she wanted her husband and wife to accompany her, to travel around mountains and rivers, and to taste the taste of the gods.

In mid-November, Wang Xifeng learned that Jia Lian had raised a concubine outside the mansion, and felt annoyed, but dared not reveal it.I packed up three