[Comprehensive Qiong Yao+Red Mansion] History is turning a corner

When Lin Ruoyin woke up, there was no one around her. She moved a little, and immediately let out a cry of pain. She felt that her whole body was not her own, numb and painful, and her legs had no strength at all.

"Luoxue, help me." She called.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl in pink clothes ran over slowly, and when she saw Lin Ruoyin, her face flushed immediately.

Lin Ruoyin was taken aback, and looked down at herself. There were hickey marks everywhere on her collarbone, chest, and shoulders. She gritted her teeth in embarrassment, and secretly scolded someone for being a reckless man who didn't know the importance. How could he invite An Jing tea today?

"Where's Master Bei?" she asked.

"Returning to the master," the little girl said with a smile, "Master Bei woke up early in the morning to practice martial arts, and even told the servants not to wake you up!"

"You girl is getting bolder, you dare to make fun of me?" Lin Ruoyin gave her a stern look.

After taking a bath comfortably, she changed into a light blue flag dress embroidered with colorful butterflies and flowers, with a multicolored gourd pendant pinned to the front of her lapel, two hair combs, a magpie on a plum bead hairpin, and two gold hairpins. Ear hairpins inlaid with tourmalines, a cluster of palace flowers made of yarn, and an enamel butterfly in the hair ingeniously, flapping its wings and about to fly, lifelike, as if it is about to climb the flower, wearing a pair of inlays on the ears. Put on half-moon-shaped amber hoop earrings with silver tassels, put on a pair of twisted silk inlaid white jade bracelets, and you're done.

Another servant girl in water-green clothes adjusted the position of the pearl hairpin, and praised: "Master is like the beautiful woman in the storybook. No wonder Master Bei likes it so much."

"Fei Shuang~" Lin Ruoyin glanced at her.

"Your maidservant knows, I won't talk nonsense when I get out of this room." The maidservant nodded obediently.

After a while, the breakfast was set, and Yong Jue also came back from martial arts practice, wearing a black uniform with gold trim, which was three points more tough than last night's iron-blooded man.

"Are you awake?" Yong Jue raised his eyebrows, "Then let's eat."

On the table were two bowls of vegetable porridge, two cups of wax gourd pork rib soup, a plate of pancakes, a plate of bean noodles, a plate of garlic eggplant, a plate of cold vegetables, and a few plates of appetizing pickles. It was not as good as Lin Ruoyin at home. The richness of the house.

After breakfast, boarded the carriage, and the two of them entered the palace to greet their elders.

First at the Palace of Compassion, the empress dowager, the emperor, the high-ranking concubines, the princes and Fujin, the fourth daughter of the emperor Bossile, Princess Lan who was raised by the empress, Qing Gege who was beside the empress, etc., all looked at this man who was born in the Han army. The one who came up was the woman of the side Fujin.

Seeing that she is graceful, dignified and stable, the Queen Mother was relieved.

Yong Jue flicked his robe: "Yong Jue pays respects to Huang Mama, respects Huang Ama, pays respects to Queen's Mother, pays respects to all mothers and concubines, third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, sixth brother, eighth brother, eleventh brother and tenth brother." The second brother is well, the eldest sister-in-law is well, the third sister-in-law is well, and the fourth sister is well."

Lin Ruoyin was not timid when meeting the people at the pinnacle of the Qing Empire, and greeted them one by one.

"He's a good boy, he's really good-looking." The Queen Mother praised, and gave red envelopes and rewards.

The queen also gave it, but her complexion was not very good, but Yong Jue knew that she was reprimanded by Qianlong because of her unfaithful words in this New Year's Eve.

Concubine Chun and Concubine Jia had a typical concubine's smiling face, but Concubine Ling, who gave her a large sum of rewards, even dragged her to greet her, and acted like a concubine, Qianlong nodded repeatedly.

However, Lin Ruoyin noticed that the Empress Dowager's complexion was normal, probably because she didn't like Concubine Ling.

After leaving the palace gate and getting into the carriage, Yongjue pulled Lin Ruoyin over, let her lean on him, and told her: "From now on, when you enter the palace to pay your respects, be respectful to the elders, but don't get too close, especially pay attention to the concubine Ling, Except for women, you can accept other rewards they give you, it doesn't matter, you should pay attention to what you say."

"I understand." Lin Ruoyin nodded, raised the curtain to take a look, and asked, "Aren't we going back to the residence?"

Yong Jue explained: "Let's go to Wushu's house and sit down first."

Lin Ruoyin understood that it was time to meet a serious elder.

At this moment, everyone in Prince He's Mansion was directed by Wu Zaku. The floor was not wiped clean for a while, the lanterns were hung crooked for a while, and the winter made the servants sweat all over.

Yong Bi crossed Erlang's legs: "Emiang, you can take a break, and toss a few more times, my son will eat the one catty of meat yesterday for nothing."

Wu Zakushi slapped him, and shouted: "Stinky boy, Yong Jue will be here later, hurry up and wait at the door!"

Yongbi slumped his shoulders and went out dejectedly.

Yong Jue helped Lin Ruoyin get off the carriage, waved at Yong Bi who was leaning on the stone lion like a boneless one, and asked, "Brother Yong Bi, why are you waiting outside?"

"Why do you say?" Yong Bi came over and glared at him.

"Hey, brother and sister, today is more beautiful than yesterday." Yong Bi began to imitate his Ama's nonchalant manner again.

Lin Ruoyin's face twitched, and she simply didn't say anything.

"Don't pay attention to him, just complain to sister-in-law later." Yong Jue pulled Lin Ruoyin into the mansion.

"Ms. Taifei, fifth uncle and fifth aunt, happy new year, I'm here to ask for red envelopes." Yong Jue walked in with a golden knife.

Wu Zaku stood up excitedly, trotted over and hugged him: "Why are you late? Tell my aunt to wait."

Before Yong Jue could speak, he was pushed aside by Hong Zhou, spun twice like a top, and sat down in a daze.

There was no tea or hello, it seemed that relatives came to visit, and everyone had a lively meal, and the atmosphere was great.

After the meal, Yongbi Fujin Borjijite, Yongyufujin Guerjia, Yongyu Fujin Tongjia enthusiastically took the newly-baked younger siblings to the side hall to talk and drink tea, and then drove away a few younger ones. Leave the concubine, the prince, his wife and Yong Jue.

Yongbi Yongxuan still begged for a long time before he was driven away.

"Yongjue, why is the marriage in such a hurry?" Concubine Yu spoke first, the royal family usually takes about a year to prepare for a wedding, and even the Fujin takes three to five months, and never got married in more than a month.

Yong Jue glanced around and saw that there were no other people's nails, and then said: "Probably because I am afraid that I will have no descendants."

"What do you mean? No offspring? My son is a blessed one, don't talk nonsense." The superstitious Concubine Yu hurriedly bowed to the Bodhisattva.

Hongzhou pondered for a while, and suddenly his face changed drastically: "Are you going to go out with the army?"

Yong Yu was puzzled: "Ama, there is no need to go to war..."

Hong Zhou didn't answer, just stared at his son with a sullen face.

Yong Jue knelt down suddenly, kowtowed three times firmly, and said in a low voice: "The child is unfilial, and he is about to go to war. If we don't see each other again in the future, please take care of me, Mama, Ama, and brothers. Take care of Ruoyin."

Wu Zaku rushed over, hugged his son, touched his face, and burst into tears: "My Yongjue, why did you leave Er Niang so cruelly, how can you make Er Niang live..."

"It's my son's fault, and my son made Erniang sad!" Yong Jue repeated over and over again, his voice trembling.

Hong Zhou's eyes immediately turned red, he walked over to embrace his wife and children, and remained silent.

Concubine Yu closed her eyes and picked the rosary beads, two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Brother?" Yongxuan still didn't respond.

Yongbi choked up and explained: "How can the emperor rest assured that the third younger brother is involved in military affairs and wins over the soldiers? He has always been on guard against the third younger brother. This time the third younger brother must have invited himself to go to the expedition. For the sake of the emperor's heart, I am afraid that he will hide it. I have become an ordinary soldier."

"In this case, why..." Yong Xuan couldn't continue.

Yeah, why?

Isn't it for this family, how can it be good to be the only brother who is close to the age of the emperor?

Yong Jue was born on the day when the dragon raised its head, and survived the smallpox that the children of the royal family were frightened by the rumors. I am afraid that he has become a thorn in the emperor's side, and he can't wait to deal with it soon.

Either follow Ama's example and disregard political affairs to smear himself, or fight with his back and die.

As the saying goes, wealth and wealth are sought in danger.

On the way back, Lin Ruoyin looked at Yong Jue's reddish eyes, and said suddenly: "Master, if you trust me, please tell me if you have anything to do, and I will do my best."

Yong Jue smiled: "You don't need to tell me what to do, you know what to do."

Lin Ruoyin suddenly grabbed his skirt, and said viciously: "Then you are going to leave? Don't tell me anything, and you will have to be a widow in the future?"

The corner of Yong Jue's mouth twitched: "When did you say you were going to die outside?"

"Who can you fool with an expression of about to confess the funeral?" Lin Ruoyin snorted.

Yong Jue couldn't laugh or cry.

Lin Ruoyin tilted her face, and said angrily: "Also, if you have those two concubines, if you don't come back, I'll ask them to take care of them, anyway, I don't care."

"Don't worry, I will be back." Yong Jue held her hand and patted it lightly.

On the morning of the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, before dawn, Yong Jue was already dressed as an ordinary soldier and sitting in his study, meditating.

He got up suddenly, touched the sandalwood box in the dark compartment, and went out.

In the main hall, Lin Ruoyin was waiting there, and when she saw Yong Jue walking over, she gently straightened his collar, pursed her mouth, and said nothing.

Yong Jue told her: "The mansion is entrusted to you, if you have any doubts, just ask Hajilan."

"Be careful." Lin Ruoyin repeated.

Yong Jue raised the corners of his mouth, and scratched her nose: "Be obedient and wait for Master to come back."

Lin Ruoyin nodded heavily.

Hajilan crossed her arms and looked at the two people who were sticky, and suddenly said: "There is me, sir, you can go at ease."

Yong Jue staggered, and suddenly felt that there was something wrong with these words.

The author has something to say:

Let me go, it is clearly set that Aunt Lin is a Jiangnan lady who has read a lot of poetry and books, so why does she write a tsundere style?

ps: Of course something is wrong, no matter how you look at it, Hajilan's words are a prelude to lala!That's right, the earrings worn by Aunt Lin, I don't know if they can come out