Jialan: Crossing the Red Chamber

Really, how do you maximize the delivery of supplies to fighters?How to reduce the other party's share?How to suppress the other party through this incident, etc. Are these things?I know it all! "There's too much on TV.

"But they don't want to think about it. Without soldiers and a country, they don't have any interests to talk about. I'm afraid they won't even have to talk about their lives." Jia Lan said angrily.

"It's no wonder that you can still think of so many twists and turns in your head full of book baskets, did Mr. Yi say something?" Shui Rong pulled his clenched fist and opened his fingers one by one.

Jia Lan was a little embarrassed by him, and his voice lowered, "No, I thought of it myself."

"Then why such a big fuss?" Shui Rong straightened his hand, but didn't let go.

Jia Lan listened to his question and replied: "I have always wanted to join the army and be a soldier."

Shui Rong froze, and his tone became cold, "Isn't the civil servant doing a good job? After three years, after leaving the courtyard, there will be me and Mr. Yi, officials from all over the world, so why is it so difficult for you to choose? How come?" Remember the matter of the military officer?"

Jia Lan shook his head: "I don't want to be a civil servant."

"What's so good about being a military officer?" Shui Rong let go of his hand, frowning tightly, showing impatience: "He fights and kills all day long, his life hangs by a thread."

Seeing that Jia Lan opened his mouth as if about to refute, he waved his hands and said, "Don't talk about gold and iron horses with me again. You have never been to a battlefield, so you don't understand the cruelty of the battlefield."

Jia Lan retorted: "How do you know I don't understand?" After speaking, he realized that he had never actually seen it, but it was just watching on TV or imagining it.But seeing Shui Rong chuckled with a mocking smile, he was angry from the heart, and said loudly: "Even if I don't understand, why can't I join the army? I think what's wrong with defending my family and the country? I want to keep my hard-earned money." What's wrong with being happy? What's wrong with me wanting to protect everyone?"

Although Shui Rong was anxious and angry, he still stretched out his hand to Jia Lan patiently, "Don't make a fuss, if you become a civil servant, I promise to protect your prosperity, wealth, and safety for the rest of your life."

Jia Lan threw his hand away: "Who cares about the glory and wealth? I have tasted enough of the glory and wealth. I don't want to enjoy the peace alone. I want everyone." He looked at Shui Rong and said, "Everyone, you know Is it? All the people I love."

He asked gently: "Shui Rong, can you keep it?"

This was the first time Jia Lan called his name, but it broke his heart.Shui Rong was stunned for a moment.

He can't keep it, the Jia Mansion has a century-old foundation, and its power spreads all over the court. How can the royal family bear it when it is in power for a while?

Seeing his expression, Jia Lan understood, and immediately made up his mind, and said, "I'm sure I'll be this soldier."

Shui Rong stared at him, his face became even colder, and there was a faint murderous intent.Jia Lan ignored it, but also stared back viciously.

Shui Rong became even more angry, and said coldly, "I won't allow it."

Jia Lan said angrily, "What did you say?"

Shui Rong said coldly: "This king forbids it, if anyone dares to accept you into the army, this king will punish his nine clans."

Jia Lan rushed forward in a moment of anger, grabbed his collar and yelled, "Water-melting you bastard!"

Shui Rong grabbed his wrist, yanked it off fiercely, leaned forward, and said word by word: "This king won't allow it, so what about you?"

Looking at this cold, almost unfamiliar face, Jia Lan felt palpitations, and was suddenly in a state of confusion. He pushed Shui Rong away and shouted, "I hate you." Then he opened the door curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

Shui Rong didn't pay attention, and was pushed down on the soft couch by him. Seeing him jumping off the carriage, he couldn't help but follow him, but he heard Ding Chou outside the carriage say: "My lord, do you want to catch up?"

Such a question reminded him of Jia Lan's brilliant words, he couldn't help being startled and angry, and said angrily, "Go back to the house."

When he arrived at Beiwang Mansion, Shui Rong's mood was still ups and downs. He thought to himself that he treats people with sincerity, but he is feared by others. Isn't this the saddest thing in the world.

He swung Ding Chou back, withdrew the hidden guards, and went to the study in the East Wing alone.

In the study room, there are rolled scrolls and stickers everywhere, but the walls are bare and nothing is there.

Shui Rong picked up a pair and slowly spread it out, ignoring the big and powerful characters on it, just caressing the red seal on the bottom of the author in a daze, the square seal only has two words: Shui Yi.

Holding the words, he slowly approached the light, with an expression on his face that was determined at one moment, and at the other moment was in a daze. Just when the painting was close to the wick and was about to ignite, he realized it and stopped abruptly.

In the end, when he noticed his actions, he couldn't help feeling a little resentful.Throwing down the copybook, he opened the door and went to the backyard.

The Buddhist hall was lit, the sound of wooden fish echoed in the empty courtyard, and Princess Beijing was still awake.

Wrapped in a layer of water-soluble cold air, he entered the Buddhist hall, and sat cross-legged on the futon that was always prepared by the door.

Concubine Bei Jing didn't seem to notice anything, she was still reciting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice and beating the wooden fish.

This time, Shui Rong was not silent, and asked directly: "Did mother regret that she didn't stop father and king from going to the battlefield?"

The sound of the wooden fish stopped suddenly, and the Buddhist hall was very quiet, even the sound of wind and snow outside the door could not be heard.

"In my whole life, I only missed two things. That was one thing when I let the prince go to the battlefield and returned his corpse in exchange for it." The sigh of Dowager Bei Jing echoed endlessly in the empty Buddhist hall, as if she was looking for someone. Without reaching the exit, with an inescapable despair.

Shui Rong bowed his head in silence for a long time, Fang raised his head and said: "I'm sorry, I reminded my mother of the past, and felt sad. Please take care of Mother's Day, and go to sleep early."

He stood up and saluted, "Retire, my child."

Concubine Bei Jing suddenly said: "Don't you want to know what is the other thing I did wrong?"

Shui Rong shuddered, and said with a smile, "Mother, please go to sleep early, and the child will leave." He turned around and was about to leave.

"The biggest mistake in my life was to agree with the prince to adopt you, a monster!" Concubine Bei Jing said viciously, contrary to her usual serene demeanor, staring at Shui Rong's back, expecting him to tremble and mourn.

But she was disappointed, Shui Rong just said lightly: "Mother, please go to sleep early, and the child will leave." Then she left without looking back.

The door was closed heavily, and Princess Bei Jing suddenly threw the gavel in her hand towards the door, and burst into tears amidst the sound of the gavel hitting the wooden door.

That night, Shui Rong sat in the courtyard all night.On the second day, the dark guard who arrived after the shift found out that he urgently recruited the imperial physician. Fortunately, the internal strength protected the body and did not hurt the body too much. He just had typhoid fever, slept hard for three nights, and was fed with good medicine every day , to get out of danger.

Seeing this situation, Ding Chou hurriedly invited Princess Bei Jing.

Concubine Beijing saw that the water was burning badly, she lost her mind for a moment beside his bed, and ordered the housekeeper to ask the emperor for an order. Dao Concubine Beijing was caught in the wind and cold, and asked the sage to allow Prince Beijing to serve in front of the bed so that she would not go to court early.

Holy Grace.

It was five days after the water was dissolved and I was able to get out of bed and walk.

47. Voice of the Heart, Stealing Kiss

A thousand words of right and wrong, no regrets, one vow will be followed

Jia Lan jumped out of the water-soluble car in a huff, and ran for a long distance with his hem up, only to realize that he was running in the wrong direction.Looking back and seeing that no one came after him, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

He stomped on the residual snow on his feet, only to feel the biting cold outdoors, and his jacket was tightly wrapped, and his heart became more angry, and he felt a little more resentment towards Shui Rongzi.

Returning to the origin on the original route, he found that the rut had changed direction. Jia Lan vaguely saw that the direction of the rut was leading to the North Prince's Mansion by the lights of people on the side of the road.He gritted his teeth, resentfully stepped on the rut a few times, turned his head and went home.

Shui Rong has never lost such a big temper in front of him. Thinking about it, it seems that he has never even felt indifference.Jia Lan thought that in a few days, Shui Rong would suddenly appear in front of him again, smiling softly at him, just like all previous appearances.

It's just that this "thought" fell apart after persisting for three days.

Li Li was also puzzled. For three nights in a row, Shui Rong didn't show up. Jia Lan was absent-minded at work during the day and casually took their car home at night.Li Li was very puzzled by Jia Lan's abnormal state, so he couldn't help it.

"Lan." He cautiously leaned forward.

Jia Lan squinted at him, "What are you shouting for?"

Li Li cleared his throat, "Alan."

Jia Lan kicked up, "Get lost."

Li Li dodged to dodge, leaned in front of him and smiled, "You've been very angry recently."

Jia Lan glared at him, then hesitated, and said, "I don't know how is Princess Beijing's illness?" On the second day of the quarrel, Shui Rong didn't go to court. Serve before bed.The emperor felt that Wang Xiaoren of Beijing spared the early court.

Shui Rong didn't come early, so naturally he wouldn't come to pick him up. Although he knew it well, he still couldn't help but be disappointed after not seeing the carriage at night.

Li Li sat next to him and said, "I don't know. For the sake of the cleanliness of the mansion and the ease of recuperation, no one is allowed to enter the Northern Prince's Mansion. My elder brother won't let them in."

Jia Lan sighed subconsciously, put down the scroll, and rubbed his heart.

Li Li looked at him strangely, "I've seen you rubbing your heart all the time these two days, what's wrong?"

Jia Lan shook his head, "I don't know why, but my heart hurts for no reason."

Li Li thought for a while and said, "I heard from my mother before that if the person you're thinking of is sick, you'll feel the sensation and your heart will hurt."

Jia Lan said: "I'm lying to you, my mother has been fine recently."

Li Li scratched his head in confusion and said, "Impossible, my mother never lied to me."

Yi Yanqiu pushed the door open and came in, "What are you two chatting about, have you completed the task I gave you?"

Li Li hurriedly jumped off the chair and yelled, "It will be ready soon."

Yi Yanqiu asked Jia Lan and Li Li to search for information on water conservancy management over the years, and each searched for half of the information.

Seeing that Yi Yanqiu came to ask for it, Jia Lan piled up the materials he had found and put them on the cart prepared next to him.

Yi Yanqiu meets Jia