The Hairpin of the Red Chamber

It is well known in Beijing that those who are held in Dali Temple are either serious criminals or high-ranking officials. Because most of the people here are undecided, the verdict is unknown, and they are resurrected. There was room for the watchman to see Sister Feng vomit blood, you looked at me, I looked at you, and everyone looked at the prison. Although the prison was sure that the Wang family would never recover, it was inevitable that they would feel a little guilty when they were watched by so many people. With a wave of his hand, he ordered people to release Sister Feng's sister-in-law and younger sister, but locked Sister Feng in a room alone - the doorway in prison, being alone is not necessarily a good thing, because single rooms are often lonely and lonely, and many people are in the prison. I can't stand the extreme emptiness and loneliness inside, and my mind is easily shaken. This prison looks like it is to take care of Sister Feng, but in fact, it specially separates her family, just to annoy her for speaking out of words, and to teach her some lessons.

Sister Feng didn't know the way here, let alone the people in the palace. They let Sister Feng be carried to the other end and locked up alone. Sister Feng was locked in in a daze. At the time of the sun and the moon, I got up and wanted to ask the people around me, but I didn't know that there was no one around, and I took another step, only to find that I was in a closed room with a lot of soaked straw in it, and a small window beside the door. Sister Feng walked to the window and looked out, she could vaguely see her mother and sisters in the distance, she wanted to shout, but she was afraid of being scolded by the guards, the beautiful clothes she was wearing had already been stripped to pieces , she was only covered with a filthy robe, the prison was humid and hot, and the robe was made of greasy and airtight material, which immediately caused sweat to break out on her forehead, and pickily fiddled with the straw on the ground, seeing The thing was fairly clean, so I used my foot to pull a piece out, and sat on it slowly, recalling the chaos of the day when I was captured, and I am still aggrieved to this day, and I don't know where her father is now, how his life is, and he is inevitably a little confused, However, he felt that he couldn't just give up on himself, so he was depressed for a while, and then he tried his best to think about his relatives and see who he could ask for help.

Unexpectedly, the family usually seems to be full of grandeur, people come and go, and it is very lively. After careful calculation, there are still a few families who are really close to each other—the Xue family is only rich but not expensive, and Xue Pan has no future. Can't be counted on; Jia's family has long been hostile to their own family, and it's just a matter of face and affection, and they may not be willing to help, and his family is in danger of protecting itself, let alone the Wang family; It is also conceivable.

The more Sister Feng thinks about these relatives, the more bored she feels. At the same time, her mouth is thirsty. She just wanted to open her mouth to ask Ping'er to bring a glass of water, but she immediately reacted, shook her head with a wry smile, and then stopped immediately—not only the mother's and sister-in-law's natal family. Even Ping'er never came to visit her.

Sister Feng carefully recalled what happened in the past few days in prison. At first, Xue Pan bribed the guards and brought in some clothes and supplies. Later, several old subordinates of his father sent someone to bring in some snacks and food. Ping'er, neither a word nor a thing, Sister Feng had no time to pay attention to him a few days ago, but now that she thinks about it, her heart immediately becomes cold, and she even forgets the sweltering heat in the cell, so she gets up and walks back and forth a few steps , and felt dizzy and hot, so she had to sit down and try to figure out Ping'er's intentions—at first she thought that Ping'er might be busy with work, or that he was not allowed to enter because of his insignificance, but then she remembered that she had saved so much silver in the field. At Ping'er's place, even if you spend money, you should be able to come in. Besides, even Xue Pan can come in. With Ping'er's talent, you won't be blocked from the door. Stop by yourself, don't want to think about the bad any more.

She didn't realize it, but half a day had passed in the blink of an eye, and a prison boss came to deliver food. Sister Feng saw that there were leftovers from the cold meal, and suddenly lost her appetite. The prison boss refused to move when he saw her, thinking of herself After all, it was money from her relatives, so he threw the rice on the ground and said: "I advise you not to play your temper, just eat a little food, what you use here is still a good thing, if you send it to the Ministry of punishment , when you cry!"

Sister Feng took another look at the food delivered. Although the rice was yellow and stale, it was still cold, but at least it was cooked. Although the food was only pickled vegetables, it was considered clean. The food was like sand and gravel, the entrance was rough and unbearable, I picked up a few chopsticks, and I couldn't eat it, so I threw it away and sat on the other side in a fit of anger, without even looking at this side.

Seeing that her temper did not change, the cell boss sneered, collected her things and went straight away. Sister Feng was hungry and hot, sitting on the ground with her knees hugged, her thoughts running wild, and she couldn't escape the future of the family and Ping'er. She thought about it all night. There was no result, but the resentment and confusion in my heart deepened.

In the morning, the jailer delivered food, but it was worse than the previous few days. It was a big bowl of black and yellow stinky porridge-the prison, cell boss, and jailer all knew that the royal family was rich, and they all wanted to squeeze a lot out of them. Pens, so even though I had done it some time ago, I deliberately had to sharpen them in a few days. It would be better if these female relatives couldn't bear it, and asked for money from relatives outside, so they could make a lot of money.

Sister Feng didn't find out the way a few days ago, but now she sees it. Before she can think of a way, Mrs. Wang Ziteng couldn't bear it long ago, so she tried everything possible to ask for pen and paper, and wrote a few letters. These letters were written in the morning. After being sent out, in the afternoon, someone from Jia's house and Xue's house came over again. Besides opening up the joints, they also brought a box of snacks, a box of cooked vegetables, toilet bowls, and greens for Wang Ziteng's wife, Wang Ren's wife, and Sister Feng. salt etc.

Sister Feng was delighted that Jia and Xue were willing to help, but also became more and more annoyed by Ping'er's ignorance, and suspected that she had taken her own money and ran away. My son, I think about my family for a while, and I think about the things I did for a while. Many of them have kept evidence, so there is no need to list them in detail.