The Laughing Usa of the Red Chamber

Chen Yanyu half leaned on the pillow and smiled at his brother with peach blossom eyes. Both of them were dressed in filial piety, but there was no desolate atmosphere.

"The old woman is dead, and my brother is going to be a soldier. My brother's life is like a dream."

Chen Yanqing packed up her belongings, and responded with a low voice.

"Brother, you must look good in military uniform. Well, I wonder what the general's clothes look like?" Chen Yanyu asked while folding the clothes.

"do not know."

"Brother, if there is a battle, you must remember to save your energy at the beginning, and watch the senior officials attack later!"

"understood."

Mu Mu, Chen Yanyu curled her lips, rolled her eyes, and asked again: "Brother, if I go to the shop to do accounts, what should I bring?"

Chen Yanqing turned around, "What did you say?"

Chen Yanyu smiled and said: "Brother Zhao asked me yesterday if I would like to be the accountant of his shop!"

Chen Yanqing was taken aback, "Don't fool Brother Zhao, will you handle accounts?"

"Brother Zhao said, it's not difficult for the participants, I can read and write, and he will be able to do it as soon as he teaches."

Chen Yanqing's thick eyebrows frowned, the red birthmark on his left forehead turned his originally handsome appearance into a hideous and hideous one.

Chen Yanyu was not afraid, and just counted on his fingers: "Brother Zhao's shop is not busy, and I have Ping An Jixiang to help me eat and live there. You will be a soldier for a few more years, and come back to marry a wife. What a beautiful life. "

Seeing that Chen Yanqing was silent, Chen Yanyu couldn't hold back the smile on her face, and her complexion gradually became dark, "Brother, why don't we do this? Brother!!"

Chen Yanqing closed her eyes and said in a low voice: "Brother, can't you just think about it in your heart?"

"She is the concubine of the official, and if she helps you, it's not because she has thoughts for you. Her son is eight years old!"

"My aunt...has a hard time."

Chen Yanyu's face was very ugly, and she sneered when she heard this, "Is it better if I follow you?"

"I like her."

"No matter how good it is, it belongs to someone else!"

......

The two looked at each other, and after a while, Chen Yanyu's eyes turned red, and she wiped her face pretending to be indifferent, "The concubine is in business, if you get rich and want to marry her, I... don't stop you."

Chen Yanqing was silent for a while, then whispered: "She is fine."

Chen Yanyu turned her head, her voice muffled, "It's not good, how can I be worthy of my brother."

The two brothers sat quietly leaning against each other for a while, and then got busy again as if nothing had happened.

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Aunt Zhao bowed her head and worked on the needlework all afternoon. Jia Huan knew that it was for his sister. Although the material was ordinary, it was also the bottom of Aunt Zhao's box.

"Auntie, Caixia and Bizhuang haven't come back yet?" Jia Huan put down his pen, wondering.

Aunt Zhao rolled her eyes, bit off the end of the thread, and said with a sneer, "Those two little rambunctious hooves are not shivering at Baoyu, but they are back to serve you!"

Jia Huan had no choice but to light a lamp, and picked up a Buddhist scripture to read.

Aunt Zhao said again: "Whenever you celebrate your birthday, if you can have a party like this in the whole house, Auntie's life will be worth it."

Jia Huan replied casually: "Well, wait for my title on the gold list."

Aunt Zhao hit him on the head with the broom that was used to sweep the thread ends.

"This is the most taboo thing in the house, be careful of your bad mouth!"

Having heard of taboo against cats, heard of taboo against dogs, and never heard of taboo against imperial examinations, Jia Huan became interested and said, "How do you say that?"

Aunt Zhao opened her eyes to the outside, and said in a low voice, "I heard that Master Zhu, born to the first wife, died in the examination room!"

Tsk, that's too much, that's when he was in high school, thirteen people died in the general exam, and two died suddenly in the palace exam!

It was purely due to lack of talent and learning, and the impromptu hustle and bustle dragged down the body.

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Aunt Zhao made a gesture to twist his ears again, Jia Huan bowed her hand and begged for forgiveness.

Just as he was talking, he heard a commotion outside the door, and it was Caixia and Bizhuang who came back.

The clothes of the two were bright, their cheeks were flushed, and their footsteps were flimsy. They thought they came back after drinking. Aunt Zhao was even more angry when she saw her, and she wanted to scold them when she put down her needlework.

Jia Huan hurriedly stopped her, and only said to Caixia who was still awake, "Go back to the room first."

Caixia rolled her eyes, said yes, and walked away with Bi Zhuang, who was still smiling.

Aunt Zhao was furious, "Jia Huan!"

Jia Huan sighed, and said helplessly: "You scolded them today to relieve your anger, and tomorrow they will go to Lian's second grandma to make a fuss, and you are ignoring it."

He really didn't want to deal with the family affairs, but Aunt Zhao was a stubborn one, she was a good aunt, and she was born beautiful, but she made herself to such an annoying situation, thinking of his father who was either dignified, or Aijiao, or an enchanting concubine's room has no favor and no children, who in the mansion dares to say more?Not to mention being pointed and scolded by my niece and daughter-in-law.

Wait, it seems that before the Ning Dynasty, there was no such thing as a good concubine?Jia Huan stopped making the bed, "The concubine is from a lowly family, her son has nothing to inherit, and her daughter can be bought and sold. ——Book of Jin. Tongli]

This is the Jin Dynasty where even concubine girls can buy and sell at will!

Originally thinking of getting away in a few years, Jia Huan hesitated at the moment. From his point of view, Jia Zheng is ruthless, but treats the concubine's room as a plaything. , it will be difficult to plan again.

He didn't have any feelings for that direct sister, so he excluded her from the plan.

If according to his expectation, when he was eleven or twelve years old, he would take Aunt Zhao to feign death, and forge the birthplace of an orphan and widow to pass the exam. At his age, after he became an official, he would walk in the Imperial Academy for a few years before being released. Years later, there will be no such person as Jia Huan in the world.

He could only think clearly, but the turmoil in the back house was turbulent. If he really lived in this smoky Jia mansion for a few years, he was really worried that he would not be able to wake up one day.

Jia Huan sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes flickering. With the pride of the aristocratic family, he disdains the nouveau riche Jia Guogong's mansion. If he takes Aunt Zhao out of Beijing, he will have a few years of hard life, but he With knowledge far beyond the hundreds of years of the Jin Dynasty, he was unwilling to revisit it in order to dispel Aunt Zhao's suspicion.

Now he is only eight years old. According to the time, the Emperor Wu of Jin who left his name through the ages with a pair of wise eyes is a weak crown, with no advisers under his command and no good generals in his account. Not a good way out.

The Jin Dynasty was different from the Great Imperial Palace, which emphasized that "non-Jinshi does not enter the Hanlin, non-Hanlin does not enter the cabinet, and non-cabinet does not serve as a prime minister." However, the imperial examinations in the Jin Dynasty did not pay much attention to the origin of Jinshi. Once a prince counselor.

After making up his mind, Jia Huan lost sleepiness, got up, put on a thick veil, and opened the door to the yard.

It was still cold, but the heat in his chest could not be dissipated. Jia Huan slowly performed the Five Elements Fist to calm down a little.

Looking at the starlight all over the sky, Jia Huan suddenly felt a little dazed when he thought of his glorious previous life. When was the last time he was so excited?

Fight against the Regent?No, he is a little sad.

Prime Minister?At that time, I thought "this is as it should be".

With Jin Shu's strategy, when he killed one hundred thousand soldiers of the Di clan, he would only have nightmares every night.

When he broke the shocking case and became famous in one fell swoop that year, he planned day and night how not to arouse the revenge of the people behind the scenes.

Thinking about it now, I was only secretly happy when I won five yuan, but the dream of the six poems was shattered by the sage who didn't like the family with "Your beauty should be a flower".

He pursued perfection all his life, but he didn't know how the future generations would judge his merits and demerits?Oh, maybe it's more than half praise and criticism.

Breaking a dead branch, plucking a jackdaw, dancing a sword song, laughing at the vicissitudes of life, the familiar gentleman's sword style, the unfamiliar immature figure, the wind is too loud.

When he was in high school, he talked and laughed with his classmates for months and never returned. His father blamed his mother for a concubine who wanted to have a miscarriage.

In the year when he became a filial piety, the eldest princess he ran into in Dingguo Temple had to marry him, and the emperor kept the papers he had applied for to be released, and the fierce woman who had been waiting for him for three years hanged herself in his silence.

When he rescued him, all the secret guards who had silently guarded him for ten years died and killed the assassin, in exchange for him "Ji Qing's brave escort, his loyalty can be expected, I am very pleased with it".

......

Jia Huan stopped in his tracks, his long-sick body staggered, and the dead branches in his palm were broken inch by inch.

What do you want to do?Had he subconsciously thought of giving up on Aunt Zhao?

After all...she is the person who knows Yuan Bo the best. If he hadn't had a serious illness as an excuse, he would have too many flaws.

[Born in Qingze, grew up in glory and weighed the world, it is unspeakably precious, my grandson is born to be born with each other]

"Oh, weighing... the world, what a noble fate."

The moonlight is dim, and the stars are slightly hidden, only the long star is as bright as day.

In this world, there is no longer a hundred-year-old family who is a minister of three dynasties. He is Ji Yulin and Jia Huan.

There is no prince regent who asks him to be on guard every step of the way, nor is there an eldest princess who asks him to be tolerant everywhere.

The little boy raised his head, hiding the last trace of vicissitudes and wisdom in his eyes, and smiled frivolously.

......

"What a blessing in the world to have my presence. Mo Dao is boundless and has no clarity, and the heart of the sky is calm, and the sky is shining brightly."

A piece of thin gold paper was pinched between the slender fingers, the handwriting was messy and the page was scribbled.

After the handsome emperor read, the ink brush touched the forehead of the handsome young man, and he smiled happily, "Yulin, Yulin, you are the most crazy student in the world."

"Do you dare not take this name, kid?" The young man raised his phoenix eyes and smiled.

......

"Ji Xiang, have you ever remembered the ambitions of the past?" The plain-clothed old man who was over sixty years old asked with a three-point alienation and seven-point indifference.

The middle-aged man in a bright red official uniform did not change his smile, but quietly lowered his eyes and stopped answering.

......

Sir, now I can finally answer you, Yulin, in this body, does not change his original intention.

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Mo Dao is boundless and without clarity, Jing Xiao's heart is shining brightly across the sky.

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