Let's say that the Rongguo Mansion suddenly sent more than a dozen carriages to the pier today. First, dozens of boys surrounded the pier in an open space. In the distance, a group of people living on the pier stood looking curiously inside. Naturally, they saw everything.
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After a while, a man came down. He was dressed in Confucian robes. He had a round waist and a thick back, a broad face and a square mouth, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose and straight cheeks. He really looked like a dignified and upright man! The man got off the boat first and said,
Lin Zhixiao, the leader, said: "But someone from Rongguo Mansion is here?" Lin Zhixiao saw that he was extraordinary and did not dare to neglect: "Exactly, but my cousin has arrived? The old lady is waiting impatiently."
The man smiled and said: "Exactly, Wansheng was entrusted by Ruhai to bring his young daughter to Beijing, and there was also a letter personally presented to several nobles." This man's surname was Jia, whose name was changed to Shi Fei, and his nickname was Yucun.
He claims to be a distant relative of Rongfu. He was once a county magistrate. He was later impeached and removed from his official position. He once worked as a teacher in Lin Ruhai's house. The most important reason for bringing Lin Ruhai's orphan daughter to Beijing this time is to seek revenge. Then
The letter is the evidence Lin Ruhai wrote to Jia Zheng to establish a relationship with him.
Lin Zhixiao heard this and did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly said: "Sir, why don't you come with us to visit the master?" Jia Yucun said seriously: "How dare you do this? The master of your house is no better than others. One is late in life, and the other is more expensive.
How can I be so arrogant as a venerable person? I will wait until Wansheng has settled down and tidied up before handing over the greeting card before I dare to visit him at home."
Lin Zhixiao saw that his words were extraordinary and he was so majestic, so he didn't dare to be rude, so he nodded hurriedly and accepted Lin Ruhai's letter. He also ordered the boy behind him: "Just carry the sedan to the boat! Please ask my cousin to go directly to the boat."
Get on the sedan and go home."
After hearing this, the boys hurriedly carried the sedan to the boat, and got off again after a while. Lin Zhixiao ordered a few people to stay behind to count the gifts that came with the boat, and load them all into the car. There were more than a dozen large cars in the group.
Then they entered the Shenjing City in a small sedan chair.
After walking for less than half a day, they arrived at the gate of Rong Ning's second mansion, but they kept carrying it directly to the second gate. Lin Zhixiao took the letter from Jia Yucun and hurriedly went to Jia Zheng, but he said that the servant of Jia's mansion had stopped the sedan.
In front of the second door, the nuns who were following in several sedans came forward and opened the sedan curtain and said: "Girl, we're home, please come down!"
A jade hand gently supported the grandma's arm and she slowly walked out. The girl who came down had two eyebrows that seemed to be frowned but not frowned, and a pair of eyes that looked like happiness but not happiness. She had two dimples in her expression.
Melancholy is a disease that attacks the whole body. There are a few tears, and there is a slight breath. When you are quiet, it is like a beautiful flower shining on the water, and the moving part is like a weak willow supporting the wind. The heart is one more orifice than the stem, and the disease is like Xizi.
It should be a guest from the human world, none other than the Crimson Pearl Immortal from heaven!
Lin Daiyu saw that several third-class nuns were all wearing extraordinary clothes, and she felt even more cautious. She was afraid that she would make a mistake and make people laugh. She followed the nuns carefully into the hanging flower door, and after walking for a while, she arrived at the main courtyard at the back.
When the four or five maids in the corridor saw it, they hurriedly got up and came over to greet them, smiling: "The old lady was reading just now, but she just happened to be here!" So three or four people rushed to open the curtain cage, and someone heard someone reply: "Miss Lin
arrive."
Lin Daiyu entered the hall and saw an old woman with silver hair coming towards her hurriedly with the support of two people. Lin Daiyu knew that this was her grandmother.
There was quite a resemblance, and I couldn't help but feel sad, so I hugged her, and started crying. Daiyu was only a girl of eleven or twelve years old, and she had just left her father. She was miserable and helpless.
My dear, I traveled thousands of miles from Yangzhou to Shenjing. Now, seeing my maternal relatives and such loving kindness, how could I not think of my mother? So I started to cry too.
When the two of them cried, they brought everyone in the Hall of Honor to tears, and they all cried together!
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At this time, Jia Zheng was smiling bitterly and said to the colleagues and friends who came to the door: "Not to mention you guys, even Zheng just got this poem, or someone from Dongfu sent it here. How did Zheng find the original?"
Handwriting?”
The one at the bottom said: "This is the fault of the government official. Usually when I come over to watch and pay my respects, I will be able to see it at a glance. Even if there is no original manuscript, there must be handwriting. Why are you so evasive today?" The other one was also dissatisfied: "It must be so.
I feel that this poem is too precious and transcendent, and I don’t want to share it with common people like us.”
Jia Zheng was really worried about happiness at this time. Ever since Jia Jing showed his poetic talent, the Jia Mansion can be regarded as a place where "talking and laughing, there are scholars and scholars, but no white men." There are so many celebrities that he can't reach at all.
In the past few years, he often visited his Mengpo Zhai to see Jia Jing's handwritten poems. Although Jia Zheng had experienced the pain of losing his son in the past few years, he seemed to be living in a dream in the past few years. This was exactly the life he dreamed of.
! Now Jia Zheng can’t wait to carry Jia Jing in his arms. Every day he takes it out and kisses it to show off to others: “This! My nephew!”
But there is also a disadvantage, that is, Jia Jing has never been willing to write poems at home, and she doesn't like to keep poem manuscripts. She always spreads them out generously, which makes Jia Zheng's heart bleed!
Fortunately, every time Jia Jing wrote a poem, she would send someone a handwritten copy. Although it was not the original manuscript, it was enough to make these celebrities excited.
But this time... Jia Zheng really didn't receive Jia Jing's handwriting. It was his daughter-in-law Li Wan who was the father of the Imperial Academy. Li Shouzhong sent a copy of the poems of the Imperial Academy that are now going viral.
Only then did he know that his precious nephew had new poems.
At this time, Jia Zheng felt that he was a little arrogant when he heard everyone's words of dissatisfaction but in reality they were flattering. He smiled and waved his hands and said: "Hey, I think Jing'er's writing is not good this time. How could anyone write such a poem in the palace?"
It makes sense, His Majesty has always treated him favorably, but this time he has caused such a big disaster, which shows that he still needs to be disciplined."
One of his guests, Zhan Guang, laughed and said: "What Shi Weng said is wrong. Just ask how the world will be like. Wastes like us will all turn into the same pile of loess in the end. Only Shi Weng can do this."
Only when you are banished to immortality can you become famous all over the world with these wonderful poems and leave your name for eternity!"
Another man named Shan Renren also complimented him and said: "That's right. Although Shi Weng is very strict in disciplining his children, a man like Shi Xiong is such a man of heaven that he can earn face for his family without punishment." Jia said.
Zheng Yue became more and more excited, smiling and thinking about a few words of modesty, but he heard Lin Zhixiao outside the door saying: "Master, my cousin is here, and there is another letter from my aunt to present to you."
When Jia Zheng heard this, he hurriedly called in. Upon seeing this, the Qingke and the guests present left first. Jia Zheng sent them away and promised that Jia Jing would leave the original manuscript next time he wrote, and then called Lin Zhixiao in.
I opened Lin Ruhai's letter and read it at a glance. I couldn't help but feel a little moved. In the letter, Lin Ruhai first apologized for Jia Min's death, then entrusted Daiyu to beg Jia Zheng to take care of her. Finally, she mentioned that the person who brought the letter was...
Rong Guofu's distant branch and his nephew's relatives called him Jia Yucun, and said that Jia Yucun could be of great use, and the Jia family might spend some favors, favors, and resources to support him.
Naturally, Jia Zheng would not blame Lin Ruhai for Jia Min. Although Lin Daiyu was his niece, he did not take it seriously but he would not treat her coldly. As for the last thing...
Jia Zheng twisted his beard and thought about it. It was very important to train disciples, because a huge amount of resources had to be spent on a disciple, so naturally he could not agree easily. However, he still trusted Lin Ruhai's vision, but he wanted to see it in person after all.
Make a decision again.
Jia Zheng asked: "Where is Jia Yu Village?" Lin Zhixiao replied: "This person calls me a venerable person. He is a junior and cannot be disrespected casually, so he has to sort it out before handing over the greeting card."
When Jia Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but secretly praise him. He was so polite and sensible, so he seemed to be a promising talent, so he told Jia Yucun to be brought in directly when he arrived, and then asked, "Where is brother Jing now?" Lin Zhixiao said.
He replied: "I just heard someone said that he has come back. I am afraid he is in Rongxi Hall now." Jia Zheng nodded and walked towards Rongxi Hall. He couldn't wait to discuss with Jia Jing the reason why he composed poems at that time.
The mood, the meaning in the poem, and how he wrote such poems!
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Daiyu took the tea from the woman in front of her with some restraint and hurriedly thanked her: "Thank you, second sister-in-law." Then she held it in her hand.
This woman is dressed differently from the other girls. She wears a gold eight-treasure bun with beads on her head, a Chaoyang Five Phoenix hanging beaded hairpin, a red gold plate with a dragon necklace around her neck, and a bean knot tied around her skirt.
Wearing a green palace sash, a double-balanced rose pendant, a scarlet satin narrow e-jacket with gold and butterfly flowers, a multicolored engraved stone blue and silver rat coat, and an emerald flower-strewn crepe skirt.
She was born with a pair of red phoenix triangular eyes, two curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a slender figure, a coquettish physique, a pink face that shows off her spring power, and a red lip that smells before she smiles. She is a fairy concubine! It was Jia Lian who had just been married the year before last.
The wife I married is called Wang Xifeng.
She smiled and said: "My sister, what are you talking about?" Mrs. Wang next to her asked her with a smile: "Have you let go of the monthly money?" Wang Xifeng said: "I have already given away the monthly money. I just took the people to the back building.
I've been looking for satin for half a day, but I haven't found it as my wife said yesterday. I think she remembered it wrong?"
Mrs. Wang said: "Are you there? What's important?" She turned to look at Lin Daiyu and said: "I should just take out two to make clothes for your sister. I'll ask someone to pick them up later in the evening, but I can't.
Don't forget." Xifeng said: "I had expected this. Knowing that my sister will only arrive in the next two days, I have made preparations and will send it to you when my wife goes back to check it out." Mrs. Wang smiled and nodded.
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Seeing this, Jia's mother said: "Good Yu'er, why don't you go and follow your two aunts to meet your uncle first, and then come back to accompany your ancestors?" Daiyu stood up in a hurry and said, "That's exactly what I'm going to do."
The mother then ordered the two nuns to lead her there, but Mrs.
Mrs. Wang's smile faded a little when she heard this, and Mrs. Jia smiled and said: "That's right, you can go too, you don't have to come over." Mrs. Xing heard this and responded with a forced smile, and Daiyu looked around with loving eyes.
, he lowered his eyes and followed Mrs. Xing with understanding.
But when Mrs. Jia saw Daiyu following Mrs.
He went to sleep in the Bisha cupboard, and now there is a sister here. How can he not see her?"
The first of the three girls has slightly plump skin, a medium figure, fresh cheeks, and a greasy nose. She is gentle and silent, and looks amiable just as she is welcoming the spring. The second girl has slim shoulders, a slim waist, a long figure, and a duck-oval face.
, handsome eyes and eyebrows, looking forward to the sky, the essence of literary talent, forgetting the vulgarity when seeing it is Tanchun, the third one is not tall enough, and is described as still small, it is Xichun, with his hairpin ring, skirt and coat, all three of them have the same decoration
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When Tanchun heard this, he laughed and said, "Isn't the old lady spoiled? Now we sisters are being asked to be evil people." Jia Mu laughed and said, "That's not the case, but even I know that your brother has always had a bad temper.
How can anyone who dares to offend him have a good end? He is quite doting on you sisters, but if you don’t go, others will not even dare to call him."
Yingchun smiled and said, "Now that we have another sister, the second brother must also like her very much." Xiao Xichun curled her lips secretly. All the sisters in the family wanted to compete with her for her brother, but she didn't know that it was her biological brother who she loved the most.