Jialan: Crossing the Red Chamber

Feeling sad, she nodded heavily and said: "Lan'er promises mother."

Li Wan breathed a sigh of relief, patted Jia Lan's head, chuckled lightly, closed his eyes, and slowly slipped his hand from Jia Lan's head, finally hanging down weakly.

Jia Lan felt that his eyes were dark, and his chest was in unbearable pain, as if half of a mountain had collapsed. He leaned limply on the side of the bed, biting his fists, crying subduedly, looking miserable.

Bi Yue hurried over from outside the hospital, entered the room and said in a hurry: "I don't know what happened, Wang Taiyi handed over the note the day before yesterday, resigned and returned to his hometown. Brother Lan, what should I do now... Big grandma, big grandma... What's the matter?"

Biyue looked incredulously at Li Wan's quiet plain face on the bed, then at Jia Lan's sad back, seeing Suyun listening to Lingcaiwen and others crying with red and swollen eyes, her legs slipped and she knelt down on the ground, covering her face burst into tears.

On the fourth day of the twelfth lunar month in the 28th year of Xuanwu, Jia Li died at the age of 32.

After Li Wan passed away, Jia Lan knelt in front of her bed, refusing to answer anyone, refusing to move her, as if her heart had died.Wang Xifeng changed the main hall of Daoxiang Village into a mourning room on the way. The mourning was suspended for seven days.

After Baoyu disappeared, Mrs. Wang became seriously ill and was bedridden. Jia's mother was also in a trance and tired all day long. come out.

Although he didn't care about things for a few months, the remaining prestige was still there. As soon as Wang Xifeng said a few words, no one in the Jia family dared not to obey.Except for the original servants of Daoxiang Village, no one dared to disturb him without authorization.

Listening to Lingcaiwen and others seeing Jialan kneeling in front of the spirit day and night, not eating or drinking, sleeping or sleeping, they don't know what to do.I went to invite Wang Xifeng, Xue Baochai, and finally even Xichun, but it was still useless.Jia Lan didn't seem to hear anyone who spoke.The maidservants were at a loss, crying and crying every day, and it was desolate.

On the fourth day, when Jia Lan knelt in front of the coffin in a daze, not knowing what to think, he suddenly heard the sound of swords clashing in the garden, and Cai Wen yelling for help.

Jia Lan was startled and woke up suddenly.He stood up straight from the ground, even knelt for several days, his legs and feet were throbbing, but he ignored it and went out.

But there were many soft armored soldiers in the garden, they were picking up spears in the wing room, Cai Wenting and Ling were shouting, but they were rudely pushed away by the soldiers.

"Don't move, it's in Grandma's collection." Jia Lan heard Suyun's scream in the East Chamber and walked over quickly, just as he saw a soldier sweeping a stack of books off the bookshelf.

Furious, Jia Lan sternly said: "Stop." He kicked the soldier down, grabbed the spear, turned his gesture, and pointed the spear at the soldier who barely stood up, Jia Lan shouted: "Who allows you to stay here?" Presumptuous, give me back."

The soldier never thought that someone would dare to resist when he was ordered to raid a house, and he was such a Rakshasa figure, so he couldn't help being timid and took a step back.

A captain's soldier hurried over from the garden, pulled the soldier to salute Jia Lan, and said, "Master Jia, I'm just following orders, please forgive me."

Jia Lan frowned, glanced at the costumes of the soldiers in the garden and said, "Are you from the Jinyi Mansion?"

The captain said: "Yes, Xiaguan Jinyi Mansion Committee belongs to the Guard Military Academy Zheng Cheng, and he is ordered to follow Zhao Quan and Mr. Zhao to inspect Rong Guogong Jia She's family property."

Jia Lan waved his hand, and with the sharp sound of the sharp weapon piercing the air, the spear flew out of the wing room and went straight into the trunk of the big pagoda tree in the garden.The hostility and fury carried by that shot frightened everyone. For a while, the soldiers in the garden stopped their movements and looked at the man who was acting coldly with fear.

"Rongguo Duke Jia She is next door, and this is the home of Jia Zheng, a member of the Ministry of Industry." Jia Lan stared at Zheng Cheng and said coldly, "Furthermore, in the Beijing government's residence, even if it is necessary to investigate the government, there is no reason for the family members not to avoid it. Could it be that your Jinyi Mansion is full of robbers?"

When the Suiyuan Army entered the city, there were many legends about this young non-commissioned officer in various armies.He joined the army when he was young, and in just two years, he was promoted to five ranks in a row. He was brave and resourceful, and killed countless enemies.Jalan's military experience is every soldier's dream.

Zheng Cheng has always had a secret respect for Jia Lan, and when he saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary, and he couldn't help but respect: "I was reckless, please forgive me, Mr. Jia."

Seeing him subdued, Jia Lan felt a little tired. They are all subordinates, so they don't have the right to make decisions on their own, and they vent their anger on themselves.He waved his hands and said: "Suyun, you guys go to the mourning hall to avoid it for a while. Go ahead, everyone."

"The mourning hall? Mrs. Jia's house?" Zheng Cheng noticed the white flowers all over the courtyard, and asked hesitantly.

Jia Lan said lightly, "My mother just passed away."

Zheng Cheng was taken aback: "This, this." How can I disturb the peace of the dead.His subordinates were waiting for his order, but he hesitated looking at the tired figure.

Fortunately, a soldier came running outside the courtyard and shouted: "The new decree has arrived. The official in Jinyi only mentions Jia's amnesty interrogation, and I will hand it over to the king of Nan'an to investigate and deal with it according to the decree. Hereby."

Zheng Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his hands to Jia Lan, and led them away.

Jia Lan looked at the mess in the yard, and said to Suyun, "Clean it up, I'll go to the front yard."

The front yard was even more chaotic, and the wide hall was filled with all kinds of valuables that were confiscated.Jia Lan glanced casually and walked towards the central hall.

The king of Nan'an was sitting in the main seat, and the one in the second seat was probably Zhao Quan, who was wearing the official costume of the Jinyi Mansion.Jia Zheng and Jia Lian were kneeling in the hall, explaining something to King Nan'an.Jia Lan walked over, raised the hem of his clothes and knelt down: "See Prince Nan'an, Master Zhao."

King Nan'an helped him up and said, "I haven't seen you for so long, why are you so haggard?"

Jia Lan smiled lightly and said, "No problem. Please take your seat." He took a few steps back and waited aside, listening to the four of them argue.

It turned out that when Jia Lian's room was checked, a lot of real estate deed papers and high-interest loans were found. Jia Zheng didn't know about this, so it was natural that Jia Lian pleaded guilty.In the end, Jia Lian was taken away for custody, and the seized property was taken away in a package. Jia Zheng waited carefully for the order.

Before the King of Nan'an left, he called Jia Lan to the side of the sedan chair and said in a low voice, "Go and see the King of the North if you have time, I'm afraid we won't be able to see you if we don't see you again."

Jia Lan was taken aback, and asked, "What happened to him?"

King Nan'an glanced at him suddenly and said in shock, "You don't know?"

Seeing his expression, Jia Lan's heart skipped a beat, and he said in a daze, "I don't know."

King Nan'an's eyes widened, and he said anxiously: "On the night you returned to Beijing, King Bei was ambushed, injured his heart and lungs, and has been in a coma for more than [-] days."

Jia Lan was shocked and staggered a few steps. When he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was dry and hoarse, and he couldn't make a sound.He clutched his heart, which seemed to have been cut into pieces by thousands of knives, and the pain was like being twisted.

Whoever is calling him in the ear, don't care, ignore it.With a dazed gaze, he locked on a black horse that was not being ridden, turned over, slapped the horse's belly hard, and walked away in the direction of Beiwangfu.

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Multi-language and double-talking, vowing to be inseparable forever

The horses rushed into the palace and rushed to the door of the Shui Rong bedroom, no one stopped them.Jia Lan got off the horse, opened the curtains, quickly walked through layers of curtains, stepped into the bedroom that he hadn't entered for a long time, and saw Shui Rong lying quietly on the bed at a glance.

There was no one else in his eyes, subconsciously held back his breath, and slowly approached the hospital bed, trembling fingers covered those slender white hands, and then held them tightly.

There was a thick bandage on the edge of the opened skirt, and the whole room was filled with a strong smell of blood.The slight rise and fall of the chest, the faint breath under the nose, and the cold fingers, as if they were not alive.

"When you came back that day, the prince was very happy, so he withdrew the hidden guards and stayed alone with you. We thought he would not return all night, but in the middle of the night, he returned seriously injured. An arrow was stuck in his heart, and his arms were cut in two. The knife, all the heart and veins were injured. The imperial physicians in the palace have seen it all, but none of them can save him. Jia Lan, how did you protect the prince?"

The exasperated voice is very familiar, who is it?

Oh, it’s Jiawu, the strange way is not with me, so it’s back to you.

Where did I protect you, or did I drive you away.Who made you suddenly say you love me.He said he loved me and couldn't let me go, but now he looks like he wants to leave.

People say that the soul will return after three days of death. I stayed in the mourning hall for three days, and my mother didn't come to see me. It seems that I really don't want me.

You said you wanted me to be with you forever, but you broke the appointment first.

My mother doesn't want me anymore, and you don't want me anymore, then I have traveled through thousands of years and worked hard for several years, what is the reason?

why?

Holding that cold hand, Jia Lan felt a sweetness in his throat, his eyes turned black, and his body gradually went limp.No more consciousness.

Jalan knew he was in a dream.

Corpses littered the hills and slopes everywhere. Jia Lan sat on the edge of a cliff with piles of skeletons behind him, like a boundless battlefield in Saibei.There were people walking around and talking to him.

First was Yingchun, who nodded and smiled at him, turned around and left with a man who looked like Young Master Fan.Then Tanchun stood at the bow of the boat, with a man hugging her vaguely behind her, and waving at Jialan from a distance. The waves rolled, and he disappeared after a while.

Xiangyun ran over with her skirt in hand, giggling around Jia Lan, Feng Ruolan followed behind her, smiled at Jia Lan, turned around and was dragged away by Xiang Yun again.

Jia Huan was sitting in the carriage, while Qi Yi drove past Jia Lan quickly.Liu Xianglian and Third Sister You rode together, smiled loudly at Jia Lan, and left in the dust.

Daiyu floated up, threw the handkerchief at Jia Lan's face, covered her mouth with a small smile, and passed him by.Baoyu followed closely behind without stopping, and chased after him.

Li Wan came with a man who was gentle and elegant, with an extraordinary appearance, and his smile was somewhat similar to Jia Lan's.Jia Lan thought, this is probably Jia Zhu.Li Wan leaned in his arms