The Laughing Usa of the Red Chamber

"This..." Shen Yulin looked at Ji Qian, wondering why, "My lord, my son, this is..."

Ji Qian said: "Just follow you for a while, it's fine."

Ji Yuan also said with a smile: "Master, don't want to refuse. The gentlemen in the house are all humble. The disciples have long wanted to find a good teacher. When they first met the master, they were intimidated by the master's demeanor..."

Ji Yuanyi's lips were still parting, but Shen Yulin's heart was filled with a wry smile. The teacher of Emperor Jin Zhao was obviously Yu Shangqing, so what's the matter with him?

Not to mention, the Prince Zhaoxian in the Shengwu period is a legend among the princes of all dynasties. Emperor Wu personally bestowed the King's Landing Crown on behalf of seven provinces for 20 years, and the folks called him "Little Sage".

Yu Shangqing was loyal and upright all his life, and he was incompatible with the officialdom but was promoted step by step. It can be seen that the name of the prince teacher has shaded him all his life.

Although he was a little dazed, he still cupped his hands towards Ji Qian and said, "Students have little talent..."

Ji Yuan also said with a smile: "Master is too self-effacing, the song Falling Flowers and Flowing Water is still hanging in Father Wang's study!"

Shen Yulin went in without knowing it, and said modestly: "It is difficult for a work that arises from drunkenness to enter the hall of elegance, and the prince has given it too much praise."

Ji Qian said: "There is no need to refuse, you are fine."

Ji Yuanyi raised his eyebrows, and gave Ji Qian a meaningful look. Ji Qian stretched out his hand expressionlessly, rubbed his bulging bun, and said to Shen Yulin, "Besides, Yuan Yi is very obedient." .”

Very well-behaved Ji Yuanyi: "..."

Shen Yulin raised her lips lightly, then pressed them down again, and lowered her head to answer.

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At the beginning, in order to make a clean break with Jia's mansion in terms of etiquette and law, Shen Xiang applied for the widow's household registration for Aunt Zhao. At the end of the dynasty and the beginning of the Jin Dynasty, there were years of wars, and many young and strong died in battle. Widows were very well taken care of, so this time Although General Fan's mansion is full of red makeup, there is no impeachment by the censor.

Uncle Zhao carried Zhao Yanran on his back all the way into the bridal sedan chair, and Chen Yanqing rode on his fat yellow horse, only knowing to giggle cheerfully.

Chen Yanqing's betrothal gift was exactly as stated on the gift list, but now this move was a long and mighty long queue, blocking the Zhaojia Lane, unable to get out or get in, so he had to carry it back again, and many people surrounded him laughing.

"The general didn't wear a mask today. Looking at it this way, he isn't as ferocious as in the legend!" Su Mingyin muttered as he stood by the railing of Tianranju.

Shen Yulin looked down, and sure enough, he saw Chen Yanqing's soft face, bright starry eyes, and the joy that could not suppress even the red birthmark.

"There is no mask in his heart, and it is easy to take off the mask on his face."

Su Mingyin touched her nose in confusion, "What about this mask and that mask?"

Shen Yulin smiled and said, "Have you ever heard of the rumored human skin mask?"

Su Mingyin liked to hear these strange things since she was a child, and said with a smile: "I have heard it before, I just don't know whether it is true or not."

Shen Yulin said with a smile: "If you wear a mask like this for a long time, it will become a face, and you can't take it off again."

Su Mingyin was terrified when he heard it, and went back to the room to drink two sips of cold tea before saying: "You must have scared me, what kind of mask will grow into a face... Phew..."

As he spoke, he patted his chest and said with a smile: "You didn't go to the wedding banquet, so you came to scare me for fun?"

Shen Yulin laughed and said, "How come..."

Su Mingyin curled her lips, turned her head to him and said: "The general wanted to invite us yesterday, why did you refuse? Auntie might feel bad in her heart."

Shen Yulin bent her phoenix eyes, smiled and said, "I shouldn't go on such a good day."

Restrain father, restrain mother, restrain brother, restrain wife, restrain son, why would a person like him bother to attract bad luck?Fortunately, she has now become someone else's wife, and in terms of etiquette, she is no longer...his mother.

Su Mingyin only felt that these words were extremely heavy, so he laughed and said, "Are you sure about Chunwei in ten days' time?"

Shen Yulin glanced at him, still smiling gracefully.

"Father circled the questions for the new juniors, saying that this time we should focus on military affairs, and Yulin can just ask the general for advice..."

Su Mingyin babbled a long series, regained consciousness, but saw Shen Yulin making tea and looking at him with a smile.

For some reason, Su Mingyin's ears felt hot.

......

On that day, Ji Yuan also followed Shen Yulin back to Shen's residence. Due to the matter of Chunwei, Shen Yulin stayed in the academy every day, and he didn't make any request, he just wanted to live in Wutong courtyard for a while.

Feng Shaoqin's phoenix eyes were wide open, watching waves of servants with low brows and pleasing eyes repeatedly tidy up his room.

Tore off his blue and silver embroidered bed curtain, replaced his little woolen chair cushion, took away his tree-carving pen holder, and threw away his large copybook.

These days, Shen Yulin treated Feng Shaoqin very well, and he was no longer as trembling as before. Seeing that old woman stretching out her hand to his white jade Guanyin, Feng Shaoqin said angrily: "Stop!"

"Stop it, this Avalokitesvara is not bad, let's put it on." A clear and clear youthful voice sounded at the same time.

Feng Shaoqin was taken aback, and looked towards the door.

The little boy in the red robe with three-color gold embroidered cloud patterns stepped in step by step, the setting sun behind him blurred his immature face, and those jet-black eyes looked extraordinarily bright.

"Are you the book boy sent by Master?" The young man suddenly approached and said with a smile, "You are too young."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pat the top of his hair. Feng Shaoqin was half a head shorter than him, but moved quickly. He turned his head to avoid it, and said with a smile, "You are the junior brother that Jinxiu said? I am your senior brother, you call me Brother Feng will be fine."

Ji Yuan was also stunned for a moment, the appearance of the little dumpling in front of him solemnly calling himself a senior brother was too... cuter.

"Brother Feng?"

Feng Shaoqin nodded, and said again: "Your room is next door, first teach them to put down my things, and I'll show you."

The old mother knew that she had made a mistake in the room, she panicked, knelt down in a hurry, kowtowed and said: "My lord, spare me, my lord, spare my life..."

Ji Yuan also raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "They bumped into Senior Brother Feng, this is not good, how does Senior Brother Feng think we should deal with it?"

"What can I do?" Feng Shaoqin went in without knowing it, and asked doubtfully, "Isn't Junior Brother coming to see the house with me? It's getting late."

Ji Yuan also hooked his lips, "Please brother lead the way."

Feng Shaoqin had a smile on his face, but his left hand covered in sleeve was covered with sweat.

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Zhao Yanran was sitting on the edge of the bed in a bright red wedding dress, her face was covered by a red gauze hijab in the auspicious dragon and phoenix, her eyes were full of bright red.

When she was a girl, her clothes were plain and clean. Later, when she became an aunt, she was not allowed to wear even a single red flower. She never knew that red is so beautiful.

All kinds of cakes were placed on the table, and lotus seeds and longan were sprinkled on the bed. Zhao Yanran touched them and curled her lips, saying that they were not allowed to eat.

She only ate two bowls of egg noodles at four o'clock in the morning, so she's already hungry, okay?

Chen Yanqing glared away a group of soldiers in the camp, and when he opened the door and came in, he saw his wife sitting obediently by the bed, holding a handful of longan in her hand and looking hesitant.

He lifted his hijab, took out a bag of white sugar cakes from the sleeve of the wide auspicious suit, and grinned at Zhao Yanran.

"Wood! You dead wood!"

When Zhao Yanran was visiting the hall just now, she saw many exquisite dishes on the table through the hijab, and told Chen Yanqing to bring some for her later, but she didn't expect this dead wood... Zhao Yanran bit the white sugar cake angrily, and slammed it Chen Yanqing took a look.

Chen Yanqing hesitated for a moment, and took out a bag of white sugar cakes from his left sleeve, Zhao Yanran's almond eyes widened.

Chen Yanqing hesitated again, took out another pack of white sugar cakes from the inside pocket of his coat, and stammered: "Tonight...eat too much...no... not good......"

Zhao Yanran laughed angrily, pushed him on the bed, and said word by word: "I will never eat the damn white sugar cake again!"

"Yan... Sister Yan..." Chen Yanqing blushed and struggled slightly, "Wait...wait..."

"Wait a fart! Wait until it's dawn!"

Chen Yanqing took out a bag of white sugar cake from his arms and threw it under the bed.

A night of festive candles, mandarin ducks and white heads.

......

Chen Yanyu leaned against the corridor, looked up at the stars in the sky, and sighed lowly.

"Husband."

He looked sideways, but it was his wife standing under the eaves steps with gentle eyes.

"The night is cold and the dew is heavy... go back."

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Ji Chenxin closed her eyes, and threw a black memorial down the imperial steps.

Zhang Shun'er hurriedly said: "Master, calm down..."

Ji Chenxin saw the sincere and frightened look on his old face, which was really ridiculous, so she snorted coldly, and immediately the little eunuch picked up the memorial and presented it respectfully.

"Jiangnan...it's because I've been too lazy to take care of it all these years, and each of them has become big-hearted..."

Zhang Shun'er lowered his head halfway, bowed at the waist, like a wooden figure, the rest of the guards, eunuchs and court ladies immediately knelt down on the ground, no one looked up slightly.

Ji Chenxin snorted lightly, "That's all..."

"Go back."

"Here."

......

"Brother Huang, you didn't just kill an imperial envoy this time!" Ji Mingli slowly walked out from behind the screen and said with a smile.

Ji Chenxin said: "The censor who patrols the salt is my eyes and ears. It's ridiculous that these powerful landlords dare to compete with me."

"It's just that the landlord is powerful?" Ji Mingli laughed, "Then...is our Lord Wang a landlord or a powerful one?"

Ji Chenxin snorted coldly, and said, "Wang Ziteng's heart is getting bigger."

Ji Mingli poured himself a cup of tea and said, "Sister is right, you have spoiled Prince Teng all these years."

"Pet?" Ji Chenxin narrowed his eyes with a half-smile.

Ji Mingli tapped his forehead and said angrily, "It's my brother who made a slip of the tongue."

Ji Chenxin is over fifty years old, but his age cannot be seen on his face. He raised his brows slightly and said, "Mingli, in this world, I will only spoil you and Jingyi."

Ji Mingli's smile didn't change, "I'm really... flattered."

Ah... It seems that those good nephews of his are really pitiful.

Outside the jade railings, on the glazed gold tiles, a cold moon is shining.