"What does Miss Lin mean when she says she's afraid of blocking Baoyu's good marriage?"
Xueyan is a little girl who grew up with Daiyu, so she also knows how to read and read some books. Because she is one year younger than Daiyu, she has a lively personality.
When Jia Lian took Daiyu to Beijing, she was the one who sent messages back and forth, so she became familiar with Jia Lian and spoke boldly:
"Er Master Bao's jade has eight words on it: Don't lose, don't forget, immortality and longevity are everlasting. Miss Bao's golden lock also has eight words chiselled on it: Never leave, never leave, and you will live forever. This is not an intentional pairing.
What?
What's more, when Aunt Xue said that Miss Bao wanted to find a match with jade, wasn't she pointing at Mr. Bao and saying, 'This is a marriage made in heaven'?
These days, Ying'er secretly grabs the little girls and talks about 'a perfect match', just in case we don't know. In the past few days, she has been talking about me.
We girls are ladies of the world, and we are a little arrogant, so we don’t bother to pay attention to the secret thoughts of these people.
What's more, our girl and Baoyu are innocent and have no personal relationship at all. As for the second master Bao's nature of liking the new and hating the old, he is spoiled to death. Our girl once said that the bastard born to my aunt was two or three years old.
He is not as ignorant as him."
Jia Lian saw Xue Yan's cleverness and called her aside:
"Come with me, I have two important things to say to you."
Jia Lian first asked Xue Yan:
"Do you believe what they say about a 'good match'?"
Xue Yan shook his head and said:
"They spread it deliberately, I don't believe it.
The psychic jade belonging to Mr. Bao is well known to everyone, not to mention relatives and friends. Even we heard about it when we were far away in Suzhou.
They said that Miss Bao's golden lock was something that Miss Bao had worn since she was a child. It was given to her by a leprosy-headed monk, and it was also a spiritual object.
Miss Bao is two years older than Mr. Bao, so the golden lock should have been there before Mr. Bao’s psychic jade.
Aunt Xue and the second wife are as close as one person, so how can they know Miss Bao’s golden lock every day?
Miss Ke Bao has been living in Jia Mansion for a long time, but she has never heard anyone mention it. It is only these days that Ying'er talks about it.
After I heard this, I asked Sister Zijuan privately: ‘Will Miss Bao still enter the palace?’ Sister Zijuan said that Miss Bao will not enter the palace.
I told our girl this, and she told me to ignore it, saying that if we got into trouble with this businessman, we would lose our identity."
Jia Lian admired in his heart: Like a master, there must be a servant!
Even Daiyu’s girl couldn’t be fooled by the Xue family’s lies.
Daiyu, who "has more heart than body", is extremely intelligent, and the little girl Xueyan she brought with her is indeed very smart as well.
So Jia Lian smiled and said:
"That being the case, then why do you girls care about the 'good match'?"
Snow Goose scratched his head:
"I've never asked our girls this."
She twisted the ends of her braids with her hands and said seriously:
"The day before yesterday, I happened to meet Wen Xing who was following Miss Bao. She was holding a pack of fruit snacks in her hand. I asked her casually and found out that Ying'er had just gone to ask Mingyan's mother to be her godmother. Mingyan's mother was
After receiving the gift in return, Ying'er gave a share to Wen Xing.
I feel that this is the whole family, all of them are focusing on Mr. Bao.
But I didn’t dare to tell our girl, for fear that our girl would be upset if she heard it.
Just now I saw Sister Xiren say those words deliberately, as if she was deliberately making things worse.
As expected, the old ladies outside were alerted. Afraid of injuring them, they all went back to Mrs. Jia. The lady knew that she would not implicate them.
The old lady, seeing them busy doing something serious to tell, the old lady didn't know what the big trouble was, so they all came to the girl's room.
The girl just vomited the medicine and she seemed so embarrassed.
From my point of view, our girls are now being plotted by their group of people.
The girl just now said that if she goes back to the south this time, she will never come here again."
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When Jia Lian heard this, he felt strange and sad.
The strange thing is that from what Xue Yan said, Daiyu seemed not to be infatuated with Baoyu.
Could it be that the "former alliance between wood and stone" and "the theory of returning tears" in the original book have changed?
What is regretful is that if Daiyu goes to Yangzhou and never comes back, then I will never see that lilac-like girl again.
Every time Jia Lian sees Daiyu, he always feels as if he has met the girl he fell in love with for the first time. He is still a young boy, pure and clear.
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Time was running out and Jia Lian couldn't see Daiyu, so he asked Xueyan to take the message:
"I'm looking for you because I want you to quietly tell your girl that my uncle's illness is not serious, so that she shouldn't worry too much."
Xue Yan was suddenly pleasantly surprised:
"Seriously? Seriously? That's great, the girl is worried.
The wife just told the girl that the master is very ill and asked the girl to leave quickly."
Jia Lian smiled:
"Do I look like I'm not a real person?
Remember to whisper this to your girl and don’t rush blindly.
The reason for leaving quickly is for no other reason than that I still have official duties here, and I want to see you girls back and forth, so I can't take too long off."
After everything was said, Jia Lian continued to go straight to Jia Mu's residence.
Xueyan thought for a while, then went to get the medicine, then went back to the room to find an opportunity to tell Daiyu quietly, even Zijuan kept it secret.
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As expected, Jia Mu asked Jia Lian to escort Daiyu to Yangzhou, and she warned her to bring Daiyu back again.
Mrs. Wang remained silent until she saw Jia Lian telling him to go back immediately and submit a petition to ask for leave. The beads in Mrs. Wang's hands were squeezed a little looser.
Immediately, I ordered Sister Feng to prepare a set of local rituals, and be sure to prepare them quickly and set off as soon as possible.
Jia Mu was worried and ordered more people to go.
Not only were Zijuan, Xueyan, wet nurse Wang, and the four nuns beside Daiyu, as well as the two maids who were in charge of hairpins, hairpins, toiletries, and five or six little maids who usually cleaned the house and came and went.
Take them with you, lest the service on the road may not take good care of you.
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Wang Xifeng stayed with Jia's mother to serve dinner, while Jia Lian returned to his room first.
He understands that his request for leave is just a formality, but doing enough is the rule of the game and cannot be messed up.
So I closed the door, asked Qingwen to serve the pen and ink, and started writing seriously.
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He didn't have the ability to write in one stroke, so he had to make a rough draft first, and then carefully copy it down one stroke at a time.
After Qingwen polished her ink, she saw Jia Lian frowning and writing. She had nothing to do and didn't want to write, so she took a brush in her hand and just played with it leisurely.
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"Are you very free? Have you finished writing the five hundred small regular scripts every day?"
Jia Lian put down his writing brush, picked up the memorial he had written, and blew the ink with his mouth. He saw Qingwen's lazy virtue in her spare time.
Qingwen's big watery eyes swayed from side to side, and then she said seriously:
"I'm not playing.
I was just wondering why my fingers were so nimble and dexterous when I was doing embroidery, but when it came time to write, these dexterity and dexterity were no longer useful."
Pretend, keep pretending!
Jia Lian put away the memorial and waved to Qingwen:
"Come here."
Qingwen walked up to Jia Lian generously.
Jia Lian smiled contemptuously:
"You girl, you look smart, but you are actually very clumsy.
My fingers are more dexterous than yours."
Qingwen immediately refused to accept it and pouted:
"Whose sewing skills in this room can get past my ten fingers?
Second Master Lian has to be picky and picky when it comes to boasting. Today, I am focusing on the dexterity of the fingers. Isn’t it just hitting the tip of my spear?"
"I'm in the mood right now, so I want to compete with you on the dexterity of these ten fingers."
Qingwen rolled her eyes and smiled:
"Then we have to bet on something.
If I win, I will be exempt from the 500 words per day."
Seeing that she had fallen into a trap, Jia Lian deliberately hesitated and then said:
"Then - if I win, your daily 500 words will be doubled from now on, okay?"
(Jia Lian: Humph, Qingwen, if you lose, just be a spearman for me. Please collect, recommend, and support
What? The author said no guarantee that I will win?...Who is this?)