At this moment, Lin Daiyu looked at Jia Baoyu and Xue Baochai talking about shop management, and couldn't get a word in, so she immediately got angry.
"Yes, this running water is not rotten. Naturally, the running water from the snow-capped mountains is the best. Some people say that this kind of running water is the best for raising jade." Lin Daiyu said at the side.
"Zi'er, you are being naughty again." Xue Baochai had reconciled with Lin Daiyu long ago and treated her as her sister.
Although the two of them had a dispute over treasures, she didn't want to ruin their relationship.
"Hey, if Sister Lin doesn't know what I'm thinking, then I'll be really sad." Jia Baoyu sighed.
"You just have to hurt your heart. Of course there are so many good sisters who will hurt you." Lin Daiyu refused to give up.
Soon Yingchun and other older sisters came to make peace, and then Lin Daiyu turned into a smile.
Zhao Han thought to herself, this Lin Daiyu is good-looking, but she is really unforgiving when she has a bad temper.
How can it be so easy to be eclectic?
I haven't even said a few words, but in this state... If you still want to make me your concubine, you are courting death.
As for Xue Baochai, she has ambitions of becoming a wealthy person, and a concubine is just a plaything. No matter how much she loves Baoyu, she cannot be a concubine...
The only solution is to become the emperor, with Lin Daiyu as the queen and Xue Baochai as the concubine.
Because Xue Baochai was brought to the capital by his family from the beginning to be selected, but due to some reasons, probably due to his background as a businessman and his relationship with the four major families, he was disliked and failed.
Some people don't want Jia Yuanchun to have more helpers.
Thinking of this, Zhao Han found that the day when Jia Yuanchun was named a noble concubine should not be very far away.
The imperial concubine's wedding ceremony should take place within the next two years.
Jia Baoyu is fifteen years old this year and won the Jinshi. The youngest Jinshi in history was seventeen years old. He won the Jinshi at the age of fifteen. This shows that Xiaohuan's credit for cheating is huge.
During the banquet, we ate and drank, played a drinking game, and composed a few crooked poems. In the middle, I wanted Xiao Huan to cheat, but Xiao Huan pretended to be asleep.
Zhao Han had no choice but to say that he had lost his spirituality after learning eight-legged stereotypes, and the girls made fun of him.
Never mind it, it is Jia Baoyu who is laughing anyway, what does it have to do with me, Zhao Han?
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After the Jinshi wedding banquet, Mrs. Wang and Jia Mu began to get busy.
The busy thing is that there are too many people from every household coming to propose marriage.
The most eager person among them is Mrs. Wang's brother, the second eldest son of the Wang family, and the eldest of the Wang family is Wang Ziteng.
Mrs. Wang's second brother had always looked down on Jia Baoyu. Mrs. Wang proposed to marry him several times, but she never got permission.
Now he is eager to marry his daughter to Jia Baoyu.
"What my brother said in the past is that we cannot marry all the Wang family's daughters to the Jia family." Mrs. Wang refused in a nonchalant manner.
Not to mention how happy she was, this Baoyu really made her look good.
So even a few days ago, Baoyu asked her for a gold bracelet, and she agreed immediately.
In the past, she was most afraid that Baoyu would be deceived by the maids, delay his studies, and become a loser like Jia She.
You looked down on my son before, but now I am beyond your reach.
Mrs. Wang's second brother had nothing to say. He couldn't fight back when his own sister slapped her in the face, so he had to suffer the consequences.
However, the prince came over to look for her and asked: "Sister, I wonder what Baoyu's plans are for the future. Are you planning to stay in Beijing or go abroad?"
"Brother, what's the difference between the two?" Mrs. Wang naturally preferred to stay in the capital.
The capital is so peaceful.
When you take a break, you can go home and reunite.
If you were sent to another country, like Jia Rong of Ningguo Prefecture, after passing the imperial examination, you went to the south to be a county magistrate. At that time, you got malaria and almost died.
It was really scary.
And for some reason, Jia Rong was not promoted even though it was easy for him to be promoted.
You should know that even Lai's grandson who was freed from slavery became a county magistrate, which is still a good place.
The dignified master is actually worse than a slave, which is why many people laugh at Ning Mansion.
Mrs. Wang could not let Baoyu suffer such ridicule.
"To stay in Beijing, you need to take the Shujishi exam and continue studying in the Hanlin Academy for three years. After three years, the Shujishi will be assessed. Those with excellent results will stay in the Hanlin Academy as editors or reviewers, and the rest will join the Sixth Department.
, or sent to local areas as local officials."
"If you want to be released outside, you can use your strength now to make him reach the sixth grade and serve in the state capital. There are many ways in which it is difficult for outsiders to know..."
Wang Ziteng explained to his sister earnestly.
Even Jia Zheng didn't know enough about these inside stories.
Because Jia Zheng was not willing to delve into these officialdom matters.
Only Wang Ziteng, who has been rising through the ranks, is very proficient in this.
It's just that he couldn't escape the decline of the overall environment, and finally died of a sudden illness. As for how he died, benefactors have different opinions, either because of his great achievements or because he lost trust.
In short, it is impossible to simply die of illness.
"Then it's better to stay in Beijing." Mrs. Wang made the decision.
"This is exactly what I want to say here. My sister must not talk to others." Wang Ziteng said again.
"Brother, come on, girls naturally won't talk nonsense."
"Now the north, south, and west are not in good condition. Only the east is slightly better, but bandits are everywhere and famine continues year after year, so it is really not a good job to go abroad. These words can only come from my mouth, and they can reach your ears.
Don't spread it out, I'm also worried that you don't understand the seriousness and will cause Baoyu to suffer, so I dare to say it. In the past, I didn't dare to say even a word." Wang Ziteng said seriously.
Mrs. Wang immediately stood up and bowed down: "My elder brother loves Baoyu so much. My sister is very grateful. She will never dare to spread the word and cause trouble for her brother."
Mrs. Wang is a scheming person, so of course she understands the importance of these words.
If someone knew that it was his brother who spread the news, it would definitely be said that the brother had a grudge, and the emperor would definitely take away the military power from his brother immediately, and disaster would soon be imminent.
The other party saw that Baoyu might become the next generation talker of the four major families, so he said it.
Mrs. Wang left the Wang family with a heavy heart and returned to the Jia family.
Jia Baoyu's joy in becoming a Jinshi was much lessened.
Because of the turmoil outside, the benefits of being a Jinshi are reduced by seven points out of ten.
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But as a female prostitute, what solution can she come up with?
As strong as his elder brother Wang Ziteng, he can only support himself with all his strength.
After returning home, Jia Mu asked Mrs. Wang about Baoyu's marriage.
"The ancestors will naturally make the decision for Baoyu in this matter, but the child is still young, so there is no need to get married too early." Mrs. Wang said reluctantly.
"Daughter-in-law, you do love him. He is already fifteen this year. It doesn't matter if we let him live happily with his sisters for a few more years. It won't be too late to start a family when he is eighteen." After all, Jia's mother doted on Baoyu and devoted herself to him.
Treat him like a child.
Now Baoyu is doing well again and has become a Jinshi.
When Mrs. Wang returned home, she heard that the maid came to report to Wang Xifeng and asked for an audience.
Wang Xifeng was her niece, and she married Jia Lian to control the eldest family.
Now it seems that there is no need for this. All his treasures have become Jinshi, and Jia She has died, and Jia Lian has also gone to the south to work with Jia Rong.
There is no threat to the long room anymore.
On the contrary, it is the foreign affairs mentioned by my brother that are the big threat.
"I've met my aunt." Wang Xifeng saluted.
"Good boy, get up and come closer to talk." Mrs. Wang pulled Wang Xifeng to the couch.
"Auntie, my man went to the south and didn't come back for two or three years. I asked my aunt to send someone to call him back." Wang Xifeng complained when she came up.
"Good child, you can just send someone to call. Why should I send someone to call?" Mrs. Wang asked puzzledly.
"I sent people to call him several times, but he always said that the Huns were not destroyed, so why should they live at home? Doesn't this make it clear that he is at ease outside, so that he can be romantic?" Wang Xifeng complained.
She was only half right. Jia Lian felt comfortable outside, but he didn't mean to be romantic.
"Well, in that case, I will ask my brother to write a letter, ask him what he is doing, and then go home and have a reunion." Mrs. Wang said.
