The Laughing Usa of the Red Chamber

Because of General Chen, who became famous in that battle, there are quite a lot of men wearing bronze masks in the city recently, and Jia Baoyu's master and servant can't tell why. In the end it was nothing.

Chen Yanqing's attack was only to vent his anger, and he didn't use such dark hands that kill people without blood. Jia Baoyu gradually recovered after lying on the bed for about half a month, and he didn't care about others, and said to Tanchun with great guilt: "... ...to tell that rude person to take the cloak that my third sister made for me, I really..."

Tanchun had a smile on his face, but he secretly hated in his heart.

With her intelligence, how could she not know that Jia Baoyu had been tricked, not only that, but her good brother was still beating her with this matter!

Coming out of a mother's womb, how could he be so cruel!

If the people in the religious mansion knew that she gave Aunt Zhao's needlework to Baoyu, according to the favor of her ancestors and wife to Jia Baoyu, there would be no way for her to survive!

Jia Huan, Jia Huan, you are willing to be humble and deny your clan, but why do you bother me?

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When he returned home that day, even though his knot was resolved, Shen Yulin still fell seriously ill.

The room was filled with the smell of medicine, and there were many servants walking around in the courtyard. It was rare for his parasol courtyard to be lively.

Shen Xiang sat on the edge of the bed, looked at his lover's sick face, frowning deeply.

"Hongluan, the star moves... I don't know if it's a blessing...a curse?"

He is not a master of the Taoist sect, but when he was young, he had learned some fortune-telling skills with a wandering monk, and his apprentice's facial features were excellent, almost a standard order for a prince to worship a minister, so he said that .

Now that the bond with him has become deeper these years, the more I can't see anything, it's just that this encounter...

Shen Yulin laughed hoarsely and said, "Master, don't worry... Maybe it's time for the apprentice to discuss marriage."

Although he still has some concerns about women, but it doesn't matter, he is not greedy and lustful, and he has never thought about taking concubines and marrying her back. That's all.

Hearing this, Shen Xiang frowned even deeper.

Shen Yulin said anxiously: "Master... But what's wrong?"

Shen Xiang sighed: "Do you remember that order?"

Widowed!Thin wife and children!

Shen Yulin's phoenix eyes widened, looking at him in surprise.

In the previous life, the Eldest Princess was in poor health, but she also gave birth to an only son for him. Although Tao'er is not good enough, he has a son to pass on to the world.

Could it be that the resurrection of his soul actually ruined his incense?

Shen Xiang sighed: "The moon is sunny, there is no such thing as perfect in the world, a disciple's life is the most precious, and an ordinary noble girl is unworthy, I'm afraid..."

g wife.

I can't complain, the Eldest Princess is a martial artist, since she was a child she can't beat a man in riding and shooting, but after marrying him, she has been lingering on the sick bed year after year, and she died before she was half a century old.

And Yun Yi, not to mention the fact that she committed suicide in anger, even when she first got engaged, accidents happened to her every day...

With the respect of the eldest princess, if this is the case, can he still harm other people's daughters?

Forget it, this bloodline is not right, why bother to stick to it?

Shen Yulin sighed helplessly: "Time is also fate..."

Before he finished speaking, he realized later: "Master just now... Dao disciple Hong Luan is moving..."

Shen Xiang sighed: "That's why I don't know the good and the bad."

Shen Yulin forced a smile and said, "Maybe Master is wrong? I haven't seen any women in recent days except some maidservants."

Although Da Jin did not raise women in deep boudoirs like Da Yu did, even if he taught outsiders to cut off both feet if they saw them, the daughters in the boudoir did not often go out, and when they did go out, they were mostly accompanied by their father and brother Down.

Shen Xiang tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and said: "Go to bed first, the medicine will take half an hour to heal."

......

The Laba Festival was going on outside, but the mansion became silent because of Shen Yulin's illness, Shen Xiang put on his outer robe, closed the door for him, and left the yard.

On a winter night, the sky is high and the moon is bright, and the stars are in formation.

Under Shen Yulin's distress, he suddenly had a dream.

......

"Mr. Qi." Someone from the dark man whispered.

A secluded lamp was dimly lit, illuminating the scene in the palace.

But only those dark eyes were in his line of sight.

"Qi Jun..."

Shen Yulin frowned, with a dull pain in his heart, he couldn't help saying: "Yun..."

......

The scene in the dream changed suddenly, but it was between green mountains and green waters, a scarlet monk and a lame man looked at him side by side.

The eyes of the two are clear, as if they have accumulated thousands of years of time.

If it were someone else, he would be terrified, but Shen Yulin has such a heart, half dream and half light, only a strange dream.

"How come mortals always enter the country recently..." the scarlet monk muttered and waved his sleeves.

Shen Yulin didn't know and went in, but suddenly saw the scarlet monk retreated a few steps flatly, fell to sit on the ground, his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing blood in a dream... Seems like a good omen?

When he was worshiping the prime minister in his previous life, he dreamed of being bathed in blood every night, and in the end he was dressed in a red official uniform.

Here they were thinking wildly, while the scarlet-headed monk and the lame road on the other side looked at each other a few times, and they all turned around and bowed to Shen Yulin.

Shen Yulin only said that they were illusions in a dream, and he never raised his eyelids.

Lame Road looked at the pale face of the scarlet monk, gritted his teeth, and said to Shen Yulin, "The two Xiaoxians have eyes that don't know Mount Tai. They offended the Shangxian, and they still hope that the Shangxian is broad."

Shen Yulin went straight around the two of them and wanted to leave here, but the limping Taoist's eyes were full of light, but he was shocked, "Shangxian has forgotten the past?"

The scarlet-headed monk regained his strength, looked at Shen Yulin's receding back, and said: "This world is the place where the immortals cross the river, when did this Lord come?"

At this moment, his primordial spirit is still shaking, but he was knocked out by the protective aura.

In a high position, gods and ghosts are not afraid, these words are not just words.

The lame sighed, counted a few times, and said: "Forget it, what is destined is what is destined, there is no big mistake in this world."

The scarlet-headed monk said: "It's just where Fairy Jinghuan..."

The limp said with a smile: "You are also demon-obstructed. Those immortals who have gone through calamities and lived life after life are either supreme or noble. Would you still make things difficult for those unlucky flowers and plants?"

The scarlet-headed monk sighed and let it go without mentioning it.

Strange to say, since that strange dream that night, Shen Yulin's illness has gradually recovered, and by the end of the year, he was able to go to the ground.

"Think you can't make it to the New Year's banquet in the palace!" Su Mingyin laughed, he was most afraid of the cold, wrapped up like a fat fox today, with a small deerskin stove in his wide sleeves, very cute.

Shen Yulin exchanged new year greetings with him, and asked suspiciously, "A New Year's banquet in the palace?"

Shen Xiang is the mastermind of the king of Yongning. Although he has no official status, he has real power, but he has a share every year. What is he... going to do?

"You still don't know?" Su Mingyin asked in surprise.

"The prince returned to the capital that day, and he already mentioned your name in the imperial court. His Majesty personally praised you for being a hero!"

Su Mingyin sympathized: "That's why you have become a thorn in the side of those talented people."

Saying that, he patted Shen Yulin's shoulder in an old-fashioned way, "So, show yourself well tonight, heroic boy."

Shen Yulin was so tricked by him, but the restlessness in his heart faded away. He had served three dynasties, and even if he was not as powerful as the king who founded the country in this troubled time, he was much better than others.

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There are complicated rules in the palace, and the imperial decree will arrive just after lunch.

After a string of compliments, it was "bring Shen's family son to the palace to give a banquet".

The eunuch who delivered the decree did not just leave, but reminded Shen Yulin of the long-standing rules, which were simply passed down for thousands of years, but the etiquette in the palace was only more complicated. Very detached.

Seeing that the master of ceremonies nodded heartily, he only said that some people are born to be officials and eat the emperor's food, and their words are even more respectful.

As the sun faded to the west, Shen Xiang rarely changed into a light purple gown with dark embroidered cloud patterns, which made Shen Yulin's eyelids twitch.

Dayu has very strict control over the color of clothing. When he was the prime minister, he could only wear a few colors. Common people can only wear black and purple, which are exclusive to the prince.

In the blink of an eye, due to the habits of his previous life, his clothes are also plain, which doesn't mean that he doesn't want to wear the purple that he has never used in his life.

Seeing that his eyes were full of joy, praise and longing, Shen Xiang couldn't help laughing, she still thought of him as prudent, but he was still a young man.

"Like purple?"

"En! En!" Shen Yulin nodded, her phoenix eyes sparkling.

There was already a letter in the mansion, and the clothes for entering the palace were prepared earlier, but it was not easy to change, Shen Xiang thought about it for a while, and said to the old housekeeper: "Bring that newly acquired purple fox shawl, it's just right for Yu Lin is just recovering from a serious illness, so the clothes are a little thin."

After a lot of tossing, the two finally went out.

The carriage was prepared by the Palace of Yongning, and the officials who entered the palace did not seem to have to go through a lot of scrutiny.

Shen Yulin closed her eyes and sighed softly.

Things are wrong.

This capital is the ancient capital of four dynasties, and it is rumored that the dragon veins are located, so the great royal officials of later generations were also built here, even for the sake of Feng Shui, even the layout has not changed.

He passed by here countless times in his previous life, and just now he took a quick look, only to see the ginkgo trees in the red wall in the west corner.

He also wants the present to be a dream, but...

The carriage stopped suddenly, Shen Yulin leaned over, but almost rolled out of the curtain.

Shen Xiang helped him, and said: "Be careful, why are you so preoccupied?"

Shen Yulin was startled by this accident, and the thoughts of hurting the spring and autumn faded away, and said with a smile: "Seeing the power of the imperial city suddenly, I was shocked!"

Shen Xiang said: "It's always like this at the beginning, just get used to it."

After the two had a conversation, the carriage did not move, but there was a faint sound of dispute coming from the front.

Shen Yulin wanted to get out of the car to get some air, so he said, "Teacher, go and have a look."

Shen Xiang waved and taught him to go.

In the front is the car of Prince Teng, who was in command of the nine provinces and who just returned to Beijing a few days ago. Although he called like this, but who knows that he is now the default inspector of the capital of the nine provinces, and has a bright future.

But it turned out that it was Su Mingyin who saw their car driving a few steps away, she was very happy to ask someone to stop the car, and wanted to come up to say hello, but she was almost hit by Wang's horse and fell to the ground in fright.

All the sons of officials of the fourth grade and above are given places in the banquet in the palace. The Wang family has not been in the capital for these years, but they are deeply favored.