[Comprehensive] The Giant of the Red Chamber

The two-hour fine knelt down to say whether it was long or short. Suan Banzheng's kneeling posture has already become sluggish.It's a pity that the concubine De in the palace seems to have forgotten the two sons who were punished outside the palace, especially one of them is usually loved as a treasure, and it would hurt her heart for a long time to break the skin. Delivering tea and water was, after all, a punishment ordered by the emperor himself.

When the time finally came, Su Peisheng and Xiao Luzi who had been on the sidelines diligently and carefully helped up their respective masters, and the maids serving the tea also prepared tea at the right temperature in advance, waiting for the two masters to enjoy.The two of them were not pretentious at this time, they wiped their hands with wet handkerchiefs, took the cup of tea and drank it down in one gulp, no longer the elegance of sipping tea in ordinary times, just the booze movements looked quite similar, and finally made people Looks like a little brother.

"Your Majesty, please come in quickly." Qin Yin personally opened the curtain to invite people.

Yinzhen was afraid of falling behind, so he took two steps into the hall in spite of the pain in his body. Afterwards, Yinzhen tried to maintain his usual pace, but it was not difficult to see that his right leg was a little sluggish, obviously injured during the fight just now.

"Er Niang." With a happy face, Yinzhen, who had just finished being punished, entered the door and saw Concubine De, who was half leaning on the collapsed bed and was being served by a maid who was taking a sip of medicine. She consciously found a seat next to her and was about to sit down first. .

Concubine De raised her eyes slightly, and her tone was harsh: "Who allows you to sit down?" After speaking, she drank the medicine slowly, as if what she drank was not bitter medicine, but something Delicious soup.

Yinzhen, who has never been treated like this since he was born, paused slightly, and finally felt guilty in his heart, but he had a pitiful expression on his face, clutching his swollen cheeks, and looked like he was about to cry : "Er Niang, I'm in pain!"

Sure enough, Concubine De nervously raised her head and glanced, her eyes were filled with unsurprisingly distressed, and the fingers in front of her couldn't help curling up slightly, but she held it back, "Why didn't you know it hurt when you were fighting just now?" !"

"Emiang, my son knows his mistake, and he will never dare again." The young Yinzhen is well versed in the principle of admitting mistakes in time and showing weakness appropriately, especially in front of Concubine De.

Concubine De finally stopped her barely maintained sternness, let the maid back down, and beckoned Yinzhen to come forward, gently took his little hand, looked up and down, and touched her bare head, The tone was full of distress: "Where does it hurt? Let Er Niang take a look." As he spoke, he was about to roll up Yinzhen's sleeves to check if the invisible part of the clothes was injured.

Yinzhen hurriedly stopped Concubine De whose fingers hadn't recovered yet, "Emiang, be careful of the injuries on your hands. My son is a man. His skin is rough and his flesh is thick. It will be fine in a few days. Emiang's injuries are painful. Let my son help you." Blow and blow." So Yinzhen approached carefully and blew gently a few times, just like when Concubine De coaxed him when he was mischievous and fell in pain when he was a child, the pain disappeared.

Concubine De did not stop such a childish action, she looked at Yinzhen cautiously whistling to her with gratification and emotion, revealing the aura of "my good son has grown up" all over her body, until she noticed the gaze on the side Shen Shen stared at her fourth son Yinzhen, who was moving between the two of them, and then calmly withdrew his hand, and told Yinzhen: "Go to the side hall and let the imperial doctor see if you are injured, and then change into clean clothes. Erniang is waiting for you to use it." meal."

"I want to eat eight-treasure duck, and I also want to eat white jade tofu."

"Emiang has ordered people to prepare, let's go."

Yinzhen's whole body was filled with the atmosphere of "Emiang really can't bear to be angry with me, she really understands me best, she really loves me the most", obediently went to Piandian to change clothes, and when passing by Yinzhen, she still didn't forget to raise her eyebrows and look at him proudly At a glance, it clearly said: You will never try to compete with the young master in your life.

As soon as Yinzhen left, the hall suddenly fell into an atmosphere of confusion and embarrassment, as if the tenderness and warmth between mother and child just now were all illusions, and finally Yinzhen spoke first: "How does Er Niang feel? What else is uncomfortable? "

"It's uncomfortable and you can't bear it for me..." Concubine De blurted out as if she didn't even want to say it. After she finished speaking, she realized that what she said was too harsh. She coughed twice to cover up, and tried to slow down. The tone was still a bit cold and continued: "I'm fine, your fourteenth brother is playful and mischievous, it's not intentional, these are two bottles of medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, I will apologize to you on his behalf, Don't blame him. If..., if there is another time, you should avoid him and don't care about him, lest you get hurt all over again. "

This look is obviously for the sake of the youngest son, who gave up his face to make amends to the eldest son. The family didn't need such outrageous words, but they said it in a daze. It was my son who told me that.Yinzhen immediately understood the meaning and difference. The right hand placed behind him couldn't help exerting some strength, and his heart couldn't stop the dull soreness and pain. Instead, the pain in his body disappeared, but he still restrained himself. :

"It was the son who made a mistake first, so he should have been punished. Hong Hui has been thinking of Er Niang all the time in the mansion. When he can go out, the son will take him into the palace to pay his respects to Er Niang."

Speaking of Honghui, Concubine De's expression finally softened a little, and her tone was almost nonchalant: "He suffered from such a serious illness at a young age, and he probably lost a lot of body, so he was raised in the mansion until he fully recovered. It’s not too late to come back and say hello, so as not to blow the wind again.”

Yinzhen couldn't help but feel even more sour in his heart, it's fine if he can't compete with his fourteenth brother, and it seems that his son can't compete either.

Concubine De seemed to feel a little uncomfortable after she finished speaking, so she issued an order to evict the guest: "Er Niang doesn't need you here right now, why don't you go back to the mansion earlier and rest." It seems that Yinzhen is not ready for lunch use.

"What a ruthless and eccentric mother-in-law. When she was hurt, she didn't care about her. She didn't even give food to others. She had to go home hungry at noon. What if she remembered this meal for the rest of her life?" The bustling 738 couldn't help sighing, Jiang Yingrong's left ear went in and the right ear went out, so she pretended not to hear.

If the former Yinzhen must have suppressed his grievances, he would say: "Then the son will not disturb Erniang's recuperation, and go back to the mansion first." On the surface, he didn't care, but in his heart he was so wronged that he wanted to leave.

But today is different, what appeared in front of Yinzhen was the image of the fourteenth brother coquettishly screaming at Er Niang just now, he opened his mouth and wanted to say: My son is also a little unwell, I want to rest for a while before leaving.It's a pity that I didn't say anything after working hard for a long time. The atmosphere of this pause was silent, and finally I found an excuse to fight for it: "The son is here to take care of Er Niang." The subconscious meaning is that it is not time to leave.

"Yonghe Palace doesn't have any suitable clothes for you." Concubine De looked at Yinzhen who was still in a mess after tidying up with a bit of disgust, and continued to push people away.

Feeling rejected, Yinzhen's heart stopped, forget it, Er Niang just woke up, it's better to listen to her, don't make her angry, Yinzhen who gave up resistance was ready to leave.

Cui Ling, who was at the side, suddenly said: "Your Majesty, you forgot that you made a set of clothes by yourself before Lord Baylor left the palace to build a mansion, but it happened that Elder Fourteen had a fever and was too busy to send it out. The servants are still keeping it for you, but the clothes may not fit well."

"Then trouble Auntie Cuilu to find it out." Only the words "made by myself" remained in Yinzhen's head, and it seemed that he was not ready to leave without a knife.

Helpless, Concubine De seemed to give up, and Cuihui was overjoyed, "Master Belle, wait a moment, the servant will come as soon as he goes." Cuiyu quickly went to the compartment where the clothes were placed, thinking about which box it was put in at that time, she was still thinking about it. I was wondering why I only remembered making clothes, but had no memory of the color and style of the clothes, until I rummaged through three boxes and found a lavender men's robe at the bottom of the third box. The cuffs and hem of the skirt are also embroidered with gold thread auspicious clouds, and there is also a gold silk spider pattern belt of the same color, and there is also a moon-white inner robe with a silver hollow border inside, which is a complete set from the inside to the outside. up.

Ever since Cui Ling came in with the clothes in her hands, Yin Zhen's eyes never left the clothes in her hands. It turned out that Er Niang had really made clothes for him by herself. The sound of sizzle.A little stiffly followed Cuilu into the side hall, until being waited on and put on the whole set of clothes, Cuilu sighed in his ears: "The clothes are indeed a bit small, but although the empress has not used needlework for many years, this embroiderer is still It will not be reduced in the past."

Yinzhen also felt that the clothes were firmly attached to his body, so he had to inhale carefully, for fear that the clothes would be broken if he relaxed.But this slightly tense feeling didn't make him feel restrained or uncomfortable. On the contrary, there was an inexplicable sense of peace. With a layer of small air bubbles.

"It's just right." Yinzhen said in a hoarse voice.

"It's suitable. Master Belle looks more dignified and handsome after wearing this dress." Cui Ling's praise did not contain a little water, and the clothes that were clearly not complicated and luxurious made people feel unable to move their eyes away. I don't know whether the clothes line the people, or the people line the clothes, or both.

Yinzhen stopped and stared in front of the bronze mirror for a while, then said: "Don't make Erniang wait." After speaking, he went out first.

"Aunt Cuilu, since when did Erniang stop sewing?"

"It was after the death of the sixth elder brother, and my mother's eyes were uncomfortable due to excessive sadness. After that, she never used needlework again. When she picked up the needle again, she barely made this set of clothes." Cui Ling seemed to be caught in a distant place. Thinking of the sixth elder brother who died young, I felt a little sad, but quickly put it away.

"Did the fourteenth brother wear the clothes made by Eniang?" Yinzhen didn't know why he asked such a sentence again, but he didn't regret asking.

"That's right, Brother Fourteen's clothes, shoes and socks, and purse and sachet are all made by the best embroiderers." All the best materials are selected, and the most exquisite craftsmanship is used. I am afraid that Fourteen Elder Brother was uncomfortable to wear, and Cui Ling didn't say what was behind her.

This kind of answer made Yinzhen feel unprecedentedly satisfied. The pot of water finally boiled, bubbling and bubbling, and the steam that followed began to invade from the bottom of Yinzhen's heart, warming his flesh and blood little by little. The spirit reaches all the limbs.