It is said that Jia Baoyu suffered from Ma Daopo's five ghosts. Fortunately, the time was very short. In less than two hours, he will be raised for a few days and he will be fine.Jia Cong asked Li Wan to bring Yu Chuan'er to see him, and let the two of them talk quietly for a while alone.

Baoyu saw that Yu Chuan'er had lost all spirit, like a flower wilting, and sighed, "Why bother... can I feel sorry for my sister?"

Yu Chuan'er shook her head: "No. The second master treats all the slaves well."

"Then why do you want to hurt me?"

Yu Chuan'er bowed her head and said, "I was confused then."

Baoyu said: "You just hoped that my mother would not get well... I had to tell the old lady."

Yu Chuaner said: "My wife looks at me every day and feels depressed. She regrets giving my sister to the master. Now that my sister is pregnant, if she recovers, my sister's child will not be able to support her."

Baoyu said, "Huan'er has grown so big."

Yu Chuan'er said: "How can Aunt Zhao compare with my elder sister? If he hadn't met Third Master Cong, what would Third Master Huan have done. Back then, he was like a little frozen cat with its fur fluffed. Madam wouldn't let me My sister raised the child."

Baoyu said, "Even so, why would you want my life?"

Yu Chuan'er said: "I was confused that day."

Baoyu shook his head and said, "No matter how stupid you are, you don't want me to die. It's sister Jin Chuan'er. If I die, my wife will die. If she has a son, the son will be the master's old son; Huan My son often makes the master angry."

Yu Chuan'er lowered her head.After a while, he suddenly smiled bitterly: "It's my fault. If I didn't think that Second Master Bao is still the same as before, I wouldn't be kicked out."

Baoyu also smiled bitterly: "I used to be a fool."

Yu Chuan'er shook her head: "Second Master is not stupid." Then she shut up and said nothing.

After a long time, Baoyu said, "Ask my sister again. In the past, you treated me well, but really?"

Yu Chuan'er said, "Of course it is true."

"Is it true that you treated your wife well in the past?"

"It's true too."

Baoyu sat upright, stared at her, and asked slowly: "Since when is it not true?"

Yu Chuan'er smiled lightly, and said, "My elder sister started as an aunt, and I started when she was pregnant."

Baoyu said: "Ever since I became Aunt Bai, Sister Jin Chuan'er has wanted to grab a man from his wife. I understand this. But at that moment you are already Auntie's sister. Why do you treat your wife really well?"

Yu Chuan'er said: "My aunt is just a slave. How can my aunt's sister compare to my wife's confidant? However, my aunt's aunt is different. My young master is the master. The second master sees whether Aunt Zhao or Aunt Zhou are usually considerate and proper. , Attract people to like? Which one is doing well in the mansion now? Aunt Zhao is no different from her master, and Aunt Zhou is still a slave. Take this time when the wife is recovering from illness, she will use her actions to torture Aunt Zhou to vent her anger. She has nothing to do if she doesn't come to wait on her."

Baoyu nodded and asked again: "What if your sister is pregnant with a girl?"

Yu Chuan'er said: "Third Master Cong and the Third Master all cherish sisters, even a girl can stand up for her mother."

Baoyu was stunned for a moment and suddenly said: "I cherish my sisters most! Why don't you mention me?"

Yu Chuan'er smiled: "Did the second master do anything for the girls? Make rouge? Buy small bamboo baskets? Not to mention that the two third masters went out to snatch the eldest girl back home, but only talked about the few rare Russian clothes back then. Is it possible for the second master Bao to get the snow gown from the country? I heard that the master of the Xue family searched all over the capital to get one for Miss Xue, but he couldn’t find it, so he asked the uncle of the Wang family to help find it. Yes. Second Master Bao has a heart but is powerless. Besides, your heart may not be the heart you need to use."

"Why use the heart?"

"If my servant remembers correctly, Second Master Bao once said that he hopes that all the sisters will stay with you day and night and never leave the pavilion."

Baoyu sighed: "It's good that the sisters always gather together happily as before."

Yu Chuan'er sneered and said, "Second Master Bao is so selfish! The girls are guarding you not to stay out of the court, where did the heirs of the family come from? Have you become old girls and are called old aunts?"

Baoyu shook her head again and again and shed tears: "I didn't mean that!"

Yu Chuan'er said: "I know Second Master didn't mean that. It's just that Second Master only thought about yourself, and never thought that the girls themselves would like it?"

Baoyu cried more and more: "I really didn't mean that! I just wish I could show you my heart!"

Yu Chuan'er said indifferently: "So what if I see that you don't have any malice in your heart? Second Master Bao, your thoughts are only your own. Have you ever asked others about their thoughts?"

Baoyu wiped away her tears silently and bowed her head in silence.

Yu Chuan'er waited for half a day, and said, "Is there anything else to say? I'm leaving without me."

Baoyu looked up at her: "You... take care of yourself in the future."

Yu Chuan'er looked at him in surprise: "What did you say?"

Baoyu said, "I will beg the old lady to spare your life."

Yu Chuan'er couldn't help but laugh: "Will the old lady promise you such a thing?" After saying that, she walked out lightly.

Baoyu was stunned for another half a day, then suddenly got up and ran to Jia Mu's room.

When Jia Mu saw him, she beckoned to him, sighed, stroked his head and neck and said, "Baoyu, you are a blessed one, and no one can harm you."

Baoyu hurriedly said: "Ancestor, Yu Chuan'er was just confused for a while, and I am also fine. I beg my ancestor to spare her life!"

Jia's mother was stunned: "What kind of soup did the slave pour you for?"

Baoyu shook her head: "No. She was really just confused for a while. God has the virtue of loving life. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda..."

Jia's mother became more and more annoyed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Little whore, you still fool the men when you are about to die." She ordered Yu Chuan'er to be dragged out immediately and beaten to death.

Baoyu was stunned, and suddenly knelt down again, crying and kowtowing vigorously: "Old ancestor, I beg my ancestor, I beg my ancestor..."

The more he talked about Jiamu, the angrier she became. She shouted to kill her, and ordered Yuanyang Huber to help him up quickly.The two of them tried their best to help Baoyu get up, Yuanyang winked at him.Baoyu thought she had an idea, so he looked at her blankly.The two of them, Yuanyang and Hubo, helped him to sit on a chair beside him, while Baoyu was still looking at Yuanyang.Yuanyang had no choice but to pretend to wipe his tears for him and whispered into his ear, "Go find Third Master Cong".As if Baoyu had received an amnesty, she jumped up and ran out, ignoring Jia's mother.Jia Mu shouted in the back, but he just didn't hear it.

When I ran to Lixiangyuan, my hair was loose and my clothes were crooked.Seeing Jia Cong, Jia Huan and others discussing a case, he rushed up to arrest Jia Cong and shouted, "Cong'er! Quick! The ancestor wants to kill Yu Chuan'er!"

Jia Cong was startled: "Huh?"

Jia Huan said from the side: "The old ancestor wants to kill Yu Chuan'er, why are you so anxious?"

Baoyu said: "I just told her to ask my ancestors to spare her life."

Jia Huan said, "Did you ask for it?"

"I beg, but she won't agree."

"Isn't that the end? You asked anyway." Jia Huannai pointed to the chart on the case and said, "You guys are too greedy. The Strait of Malacca is too far away, even if we take it, we can't hold it. The line is too long."

Seeing that they were all looking at the chart, Baoyu pulled Jia Cong's arm anxiously: "Help her!"

Jia Cong said, "I can't save you." Without waiting for Baoyu to ask why, he said, "She is not a talent."

Baoyu was startled: "What?"

"Yu Chuan'er is not a talent, and it is useless to me. I don't want to save her. Even if it only takes one word to save her, I don't bother to say a word." Jia Cong looked at him and said, "If a criminal who has attempted murder cannot be brought to me Great benefit, I will not save it."

Baoyu shouted: "She was confused for a while!"

"Oh, so what. She was confused and made too many mistakes. How can she do it? I want to save her?" Jia Cong pushed Jia Huan, "Second wife, you go!"

Jia Huan frowned: "Annoying!" Nai turned around and said to Baoyu, "The old lady obeys you in everything, but what you ask for is not inconsistent with what she is willing to give. If you want a good thing, she will not hesitate to give it to you." , naturally I will give it to you; if you want something, she doesn't think it's bad, so she will give it to you. Today you want to spare Yu Chuan'er's life, but she wants Yu Chuan'er to die. Your two wishes are against each other. You Who has the final say with her? You used to think that you were quite capable. But those abilities were given to you by the old ladies and masters because they thought you were good at studying and made them look good. It was not your own. They were not happy to reward you. If you give it to you, you can do nothing. This time you can’t save Yu Chuan’er; when you can decide for yourself, you can save others next time. Well, that’s it, I’m busy.” Then he turned around and said Hai Figure gone.

Others are also looking at the chart and talking about things, but Baoyu is left alone and no one cares.After everyone finished discussing the matter, he didn't know when he disappeared.After a while, Yuanyang hurried to say that Jia Mu invited Jia Cong to come over. "The second master is stupid again! The old ancestor invited the third master to cast a spell."

Jia Cong is so lucky that he didn't sprain his ankle!He can do tricks!He had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow to Baoyu's room, only to see Jia's mother sitting on the edge of the Kang and scolding anxiously.Seeing him coming, he hurriedly said, "Cong'er, let's see what happened to Baoyu? But the soul of that little whore is entangled?"

Jia Cong went over and saw that Baoyu was lying there with his eyes straightened, with wet tears on his face, and asked, "Where are the people in his room?"

Musk Moon hurriedly came forward: "Third Lord."

"What did he say and do?"

Musk Moon replied: "Second Master just came back bumping, and his hair was loose. I asked me where Yu Chuan'er was? I just heard that he was beaten to death outside. He suddenly burst into tears. Before the case—— She pointed, "Wrote a piece of Zizi, put down the pen after writing, and fell on the kang like this."

Jia Cong walked over and saw that there was an article on the case, titled "Suiyu's Daughter", and he read it from the beginning.Jia Cong has been studying books for so many years, and he can always tell that the articles are good.This article is full of Jia Baoyu's spiritual beauty. It can be said that every word is dripping with blood and moving. Even a cold-blooded person like Jia Cong can cry after reading it. It is a wonderful article no less than the ancients. !He couldn't help clapping his hands and praised: "Okay! Let me just say, his intelligence is not in interpersonal communication." Then he guessed that Jia Baoyu was a literati, and he was still immersed in the emotion of writing the article just now.Nai turned around and said to Jia Mu, "the old lady has no worries, and brother Baoyu has no problems. Please stay away for a while. I have something to say to him."

Jia Mu only thought that he was going to cast a spell, and led the people out of the way without any hesitation.

Then Jia Cong came to Baoyu's bed and sighed: "If you had shown this ability earlier, Yu Chuan'er would not have died."

Baoyu woke up immediately when he heard the word "Yu Chuan'er", and cried, "Sister Yu Chuan'er! I'm sorry!"

Normally, Jia Cong would have scolded him for being a godfather, but now he has understood Jia Baoyu's position: a writer, an artist, a purely emotional creature who lives outside of real life and creates art for the public!So I don't ask him for anything else, it's fine if it's not crazy.So she pretended to coax him along and said: "People cannot be resurrected after death, so let's mourn."

Baoyu burst into tears.

Knowing that he was crying to vent his emotions, Jia Cong didn't stop him, and let him cry slowly. He took "Suiyu Daughter's Wife" and admired it many times. again.When Baoyu was finally tired from crying, he said: "Brother Baoyu's article is excellent. When my younger brother publishes it, it will surely shock Shilin!"

Baoyu hurriedly said, "No! This is for sister Yuchuan'er!"

"If you take this out and publish it, I dare say, you will have a famous literary name, and there will be money for the manuscript fee by the way. With the literary name and the money you have earned, you will have strength. With strength, eight months Afterwards, the old lady will definitely kill Jin Chuan'er, so you can stop her."

Baoyu was shocked!

Jia Cong smiled and waved the article in his hand: "Jia Baoyu, you are feeling uncomfortable right now, and I really feel sorry for Yu Chuan'er's life, because you are safe and she is beautiful, you don't think it is necessary to ask her to take her life, right? "

Baoyu nodded slightly.

"Then what makes you feel the most uncomfortable is not this, but resentment for your own incompetence. Your ancestors loved you since you were young. What are you talking about? I don't think you even have the right to forgive a little girl. Second Master Bao, please The old lady is not capable, but this is. Burning this article in front of Yu Chuan'er's grave is not a skill, but making thousands of scribes admire you is a skill. Burning this article in front of Yu Chuan'er's grave will not save her sister. Wan Wenshi admires you for being able to save her sister. Whether you burn all of your heart to her spirit in heaven, or use it to save her sister’s life, you can decide for yourself.” After speaking, he threw the article into Baoyu’s arms, turned and walked away up.

As soon as she went out, Jia Mu was waiting at the door. Seeing him coming out, she asked, "What's the matter with Baoyu? Why have you been crying for so long?"

Jia Cong smiled and said: "It's all right, and there is a future. The ancestors don't look at him, let him have a quiet time."

Jia's mother hurriedly said "yes", and ordered Sheyue not to enter.

Jia Cong returned to Lixiangyuan with his copy of "Suiyu Daughter's Wife", and said with a smile, "Come on, all of you! Let me show you this!"

Seeing that he had been away for so long, everyone took out a piece of paper and said with a smile: "Did the third prince go to draw a talisman?"

Jia Cong first handed the article to Jarvis: "Look at Brother Yaoer, is this good?"

Where can a group of people wait?They all gathered around him and looked at it with their heads. Some people shook their heads and read it out, and they couldn't help applauding: "Where did you get it? Every word is exquisite, excellent writing!"

Jia Cong said: "Let's not step on Jia Baoyu to play anymore."

"what?"

Jia Cong said: "Let him concentrate on being a literary genius. He wrote this, and I plan to coax him to let me publish it and sell it for money."

Jia Huan was stunned for a moment and shouted: "No! Be sure to step on it!"

"what?"

Jia Huan chuckled twice: "If we hadn't stepped on him today, he wouldn't be able to write this. If we don't step on him anymore, he will be exhausted if we don't keep Qi Minger."

Jia Cong immediately clapped his hands and said with a smile: "That's right! Suffering is the source of art, and inspiration must be tortured!"

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