[Red Mansion] The third master of jade-like stone treasures

Fairy Jiangzhu saw that the giant stone was dumbfounded, and there was no response after calling a few words, so she was about to leave. Bao Cong hurriedly woke up and called out: "Fairy Jiangzhu, don't go! Where are you going?"

Fairy Jiangzhu replied: "I heard that the waiter of Shenying is going to go down to the earth to endure calamity, so I hurried there to go down together, and I want to repay him for watering the nectar!"

Then, she told the story of Shenying's waiter pouring nectar every day, absorbing the spiritual energy in the water, and cultivating into a female body.

Isn't this just rushing to pay back tears!

Seeing that Fairy Jiangzhu was about to leave in a hurry, Bao Cong shouted, "Wrong, wrong!"

Hearing this, Fairy Jiangzhu was puzzled, then stopped and asked again: "What's wrong?"

Bao Cong snorted a few times, thought of a few words in time, and began to flicker: "I ask you, what kindness do you want to repay him?"

Fairy Jiangzhu said: "Naturally, it is his kindness that waters my nectar every day."

But Bao Cong said: "No, what is the point of him watering you with nectar? The point is to let you cultivate into a physical body, so you should repay him for nurturing you into shape every day!"

Fairy Jiangzhu listened and thought about it carefully, "It seems to be right..." But it seems something is wrong...

Her eyes are wide open, her face is serious, she is obviously lost in thought, but she looks very cute and cute.

No no no, wait, now is not the time to look at cute fairies!

Bao Cong forced his attention away from being cute, and then said flickeringly: "So, it's not wrong for you to return his tears! In fact, you should go down to earth to be his parents, raise him up, and raise him to become a man. Only then can I repay his great kindness!"

He was fooling around, right?

What does Tongling Baoyu want so many tears for?

Is it to wash yourself and become more shiny and transparent?

Fairy Jiangzhu heard this, but said anxiously: "No way! The waiter Shenying and I have already made arrangements to go to the mortal family. Now the time is approaching, and it is too late to change!"

Bao Cong comforted, "It's all right! I have an idea!"

"Since we are his brothers and sisters, helping his parents to urge him to become a talent, there is no credit but hard work, so you are repaying his kindness, right?"

"Us?" Fairy Jiangzhu said in surprise, "You are the same as me, do you want to repay the kindness of Shenying's waiter?"

"I have nothing to do with him, how can I repay the kindness?" Bao Cong explained, "I want to repay the kindness for you, otherwise you will cry to death, and I, I don't want to live anymore!"

Although Fairy Jiangzhu didn't quite understand some of his words, she also knew that he had good intentions.

It was almost time for her to go down to earth, so she had no time to say more, so she touched the big rock and hurriedly thanked, "Thank you so much! I will definitely remember your kindness!"

After speaking, she hurried away on the cloud.

Bao Cong shouted anxiously: "Fairy Jiangzhu, don't forget me! I am the one named Bao Cong!"

Seeing that Fairy Jiangzhu disappeared, he didn't know if she heard her, so he sighed and became depressed.

In the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Lin Daiyu suddenly woke up.

"Forget what?"

Obviously it was just a dream, but when she woke up, she immediately forgot about it.

She glanced at the sky outside the window.

It was gray outside, and the sky was still dim, and it didn't light up.

The shadowy bamboo leaves are shaking, and the bamboo joints are cold and lonely.

Now that she was awake, she was thinking about the sick Baoyu Baocong, so she got up quietly, put on a coat and a thick cloak, and went to Yihong Courtyard by herself with a lantern.

At this time, in Yihong Courtyard and Baoyu Baocong's recuperating room, only Mrs. Wang was dozing off.

Suddenly a gust of wind blows, the door is blown open, and two figures appear in front of Baoyu Baocong's bed.

It was originally a simple monk and a sloppy Taoist.

The monk glanced at the bed with a smile, saw that there were two treasures, jades and treasures, and suddenly pointed at Baosong and exclaimed: "Where did the lonely ghost come from!"

It was obviously very loud, but the girls outside the house didn't hear it, and even Mrs. Wang was not woken up at all, she still dozed off, as if she had fallen asleep.

After hearing this, the Taoist priest also probed over to look at Bao Cong, and suddenly counted with his fingers, and then hurriedly urged the monk, "Where is this lonely ghost? Take a closer look!"

So the monk looked at Bao Cong again, looked at it, and counted with his fingers, and then said with a look of shock: "I didn't expect to see it here...it's not... Why are you here suddenly?"

The Taoist sighed: "It is said that in the past, when Gonggong touched Buzhou Mountain in anger, the pillar of the sky was broken, and half of the sky collapsed. That's why later, Nuwa refined the five-colored stones to mend the sky."

The monk also sighed: "One is the broken Optimus Pillar, and the other is the five-colored stone that has not been repaired. There is a cause and effect, and it is destined by heaven. No wonder it is here."

The Taoist thought for a while, and said worriedly: "Then this psychic gem has a long history of calamity, will the divine stone be in the way here?"

The monk shook his head and said: "Since it is a calamity, it is up to the law of heaven. The law of heaven tells it to be here, so it should be here. How the psychic gem will survive the calamity, let him go, we just wait and see."

The Taoist nodded, looked at Baoyu, and said to the monk, "In that case, let's finish our business and go!"

So, the monk smiled and picked up the psychic jade, chanted it silently, put it back again, and said: "The matter is over, let's go!"

Lin Daiyu was quietly approaching the door, wondering why the door was open, and was about to look inside, but a gust of breeze blew out in front of her.

She covered her sleeves to block the wind, and took a closer look at the inside and outside of the room. Except for Mrs. Wang who was guarding the room, there was nothing else.

Mrs. Wang woke up suddenly, and looked at the bed in a daze. Seeing that both Baoyu and Baocong were still asleep, she covered the quilt for them, and sighed worriedly.

Lin Daiyu stood quietly and watched for a while, the cold wind was blowing, and it would be dawn again, afraid that Zijuan would not find her when she got up, so she went back to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, intending to wash up before coming to visit.

But she didn't know that Bao Cong woke up as soon as she left.

Mrs. Wang was overjoyed, she called the maids to wait on her, and hurriedly sent the doctor to see her.

After a while, Baoyu also woke up.

They were almost unconscious, and Jia's mother fell ill with worry, and Jia Zheng was going to prepare the coffin.

Unexpectedly, when they woke up at this time, the doctor was amazed and said that they had already turned around, and they would be fine after a period of rest.

After hearing this, Jia Mu hurriedly sent people to the temple to worship, add sesame oil, and pay homage to the Buddha, thank you for your blessing.

It was rare for Bao Cong to be restrained by Jia's mother, so he didn't go to the study room outside to attend class, but spent his days leisurely in the Grand View Garden.

The weather was fine that day, so he left the Yihong Courtyard and went for a stroll in the garden.

Slowly walking to the small bridge and flowing water, I saw a piece of peach red scattered on the mud floor.

Bao Cong meanders along the forest path, and goes deep into the far corner, where a slender figure is gently gathering the petals and burying them in the soil to make a flower mound.

It turned out that Lin Daiyu was burying flowers...

Seeing that it was Bao Cong, Lin Daiyu tilted her head and smiled at him, but went on picking other petals without speaking.

Baocong saw that although her face was still a little pale, but after Qiaoyan took care of her every day, it was already a little more rosy.She is still young, even if she is a little sad, but not to the point of soaking in the bone marrow, she often has a smile on her face.

Thinking of this, he moved over lightly, and said to Lin Daiyu: "Looking at these fallen flowers, I remembered two lines of poems, and I think these petals are really courageous."

"It's really strange that you, who don't usually write poems, are actually talking about poems." Lin Daiyu said curiously: "Tell me quickly, how can you say that the petals are brave?"

Bao Cong smiled and said, "I listened to other people's work outside."

As he spoke, he slowly read Gong Zizhen's two sentences "Luohong is not a ruthless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers." to Lin Daiyu.

Lin Daiyu savored it slowly, and became thoughtful.

"Sure enough, courageous."

She twisted the petals in her hands, looked at the ones scattered on the mud, and said softly: "I originally said, bury them in the soil, and they can be cleaned only by turning into dust and ashes. turned into dust, and turned into spring mud.”

Suddenly feeling melancholy again, he sighed and said: "After protecting the flower tree in the coming year, it will not be quiet after all, and it will be stained with the dust of this world. It seems that there is no quiet place in this world."

Bao Cong just wanted to relieve her worries, but he didn't expect to make these words again, scratching his head and scratching his head, so he said: "It's a common thing, so what if it's stained with worldly dust?"

"If I were a flower petal, I wouldn't want to find some peace, but I would rather turn into spring mud. I can protect these flowers and trees to flourish, and I will not disappoint my heart in this world."

Lin Daiyu listened, and thought to herself: He said this, but it's because Luohong is not a heartless thing...

For a while, she looked at Bao Cong, thinking of being merciless, and she became startled.

Baocong was about to say something, but saw Qingwen coming in a hurry through the flowers.

"Third master, the master sent a message to tell you and Baoyu to go!" Qingwen said anxiously.

After hearing this, Bao Cong said to Lin Daiyu, "Sister Lin, I'll go there first, and I'll talk to you later. Don't just stay alone, go play with the sisters!"

Lin Daiyu responded with a slight smile, and said, "I know, you go."

Baocong went back to Yihong Courtyard, changed his clothes, and hurried to Jia Zheng's place with Baoyu. Only then did he know that there were rewards from the palace and the emperor's oral decree.

It turned out that in a box of jade ornaments he gave Yuanchun, there was a white jade finger wrench with red silk.It is engraved with a koi jumping on the petals of the white lotus, which is a bonus of luck.

Yuan Chun took it out to try it on one day, but when he put it on his finger, he saw that it was a circle too big.It so happened that Emperor Zhao passed by Fengzao Palace, went in to find Yuanchun to talk, and saw the white jade finger puller at a glance.

Yuan Chun was used to looking at others in the palace, seeing that Emperor Zhao was interested in white jade fingers, he immediately took them off and handed them to him.Emperor Zhao tried to put it on, and the size of the jade wrench fit his finger unexpectedly.

So Emperor Zhao was very patient. After listening to Yuan Chun's story about the twin brothers, he awarded two sets of four treasures of the study to Baoyu and Baocong.

When Baoyu heard this, it had nothing to do with him, so he just shrank his head and listened in silence.

Although Jia Zheng was very happy in his heart, he had a stern face and said to Bao Cong: "The Holy Majesty also ordered you to carve a birthday gift, and present it to the palace when the Supreme Emperor celebrates his birthday next year."

"Although the Holy Majesty rewarded you and ordered you to make jade to celebrate the Supreme Emperor's birthday, you must not forget to study hard, and you must not lose your mind by playing with things..."

Jia Zheng babbled for a while, but Bao Cong hardly listened to it, he just frowned and wondered: When will it be his turn to prepare the birthday gift of the Supreme Emperor?

How does this decree sound like a conspiracy...