Red Mansion Jia Lan: Do you want to run away tonight to visit your relatives? Chapter 1: The chief waits in front of the palace. This Jalan is not the other Jalan.
Chapter 1: The chief waits in front of the palace. This Jalan is not the other Jalan.
In the fourteenth year of Qingfeng in the Great Xia Dynasty, the capital was Shenjing.
The drumbeat of the fifth watch has just passed, and the sky is not even bright yet. Today is the Lantern Festival again, it is cold spring, and there are only a few people walking on the street.
Ningrong Street, located on the east side of the inner city of Shenjing, is bustling with activity. The entrances and exits of the streets and alleys are blocked by curtains and guarded by soldiers.
While the soldiers were driving passers-by away, they couldn't help but look inside.
The branches of various trees along the road had long been decorated with glass lanterns, and the lights illuminated the still dark Ningrong Street. The front doors of the two houses on Ningrong Main Street were even paved with bright red woven fabrics.
A vermilion road.
He is truly worthy of being the leader of the Eight Lords, he is so rich and noble!
Not only the soldiers, but also the people who got up early in the morning to work and passed by to watch the excitement couldn't help but marvel when they saw the scenery in Ningrong Street from a distance.
The two Dukes Ning and Rong were the founding heroes of this dynasty, and Emperor Taizu relied on them as his right-hand men. Although they have declined in recent years, the mere exposure of this hand is enough for the people of Shenjing to understand the myriad aspects of the Duke's house! p>
The imperial palace of Rongguo Gong Jia was built. Under the three-room house-style gate, in front of the vermilion door with forty-nine nails, the female family members of the Jia family were led by Mrs. Jia Shi, the first-class wife of Rongguo.
Dressed up, he stood respectfully and quietly outside the house, facing the biting cold wind, waiting for something.
The north wind blew loudly, and the queue was quiet for a long time. Everyone looked solemn, and even exhaled in small mouths, for fear of losing etiquette.
"Ahem..."
Suddenly, a girl's dry cough slightly broke the silence around her.
The leader, Jia Mu, frowned slightly and glanced forward subconsciously. Then she turned sideways and looked somewhere in the queue. She immediately smiled, shook her head slightly and turned back, but her eyes were a little more intense.
Pity.
Behind Jia's mother, Mrs. Xing, a lady of the first rank in the West Mansion, and Mrs. You, a lady of the third rank in the East Mansion, did not squint their eyes. Only Jia Wang, the second daughter-in-law of the West Mansion, stood behind them. After the old lady turned around, she inadvertently glanced behind her.
, although there was a smile on his face, there was a trace of disgust in his eyes that could not be detected by others.
"Aunt Lin, are you okay?"
In the queue of family members, a child with two horns on his head raised his hand to hold the hand of the coughing man in front of him at the cuff. He felt a coldness, although it was not as cold as ice cubes, but it was not far away.<
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"Didn't I tell you to keep warm last night? Why are you still wearing such thin clothes?"
There was some blame in the child's tone, which made the woman stunned.
Without waiting for her to answer, the child took out a Tangbaozi from his arms and threw it into the woman's arms.
The sudden warmth in my arms almost frightened the woman.
God! This is an important ceremonial occasion! How can you hold this thing?!
"Aunt Lin, don't worry. We are all surrounded by people from the Jia family. When the etiquette officer in the palace comes, aunt will return the things to me when we are far away! The sky is big and the earth is big, the best is to survive!" p>
The child's words made the woman smile unconsciously, and she calmed down. Feeling the constant warmth in her hands, she couldn't get angry, so she had to carefully hide the things according to the child's instructions.
The beautiful eyes like water glared at the child, and then softened after falling on the blue sweater he was wearing, and then lowered his head and looked at his hands.
This is a celadon-glazed soup pot, which is flat, slightly larger than a palm, and indeed not very eye-catching.
If someone who knows the goods sees it, he will definitely slap the table and shout: "What an official kiln! What an antique!"
The group of people stood in the cold wind for a full time, burning incense, when they suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance.
"Auntie, don't worry! The sound is just a single horse, not a large group of people."
The child spoke out again, restraining the woman who made a move.
Soon, a man in red official robes came hurriedly and said something to Jia Mu: "The eunuch in the palace has informed me that the imperial concubine will not be able to leave the palace until the beginning of Xu. It is still early." p>
Wang Xifeng, the housekeeper of the Xifu who came up from the side, saw this and said: "In that case, I would like to trouble you to order someone to look after you carefully along the way. Old lady and madam, please go back to your room. It won't be too late to come back when the time comes."
Seeing Jia Mu also nodded in approval, everyone returned to the house as if they were being pardoned.
"Little boy Lan!"
The woman called the child several times, but there was no response, so she angrily threw the soup woman back.
"Lan'er, you were naughty again just now!" At this time, a gentle voice woke the child up from his meditation, and a dignified figure walked over.
"Sister-in-law Zhu." The woman respectfully accepted the blessing.
"Miss Lin." The dignified woman returned the gift lightly. This calmness made the children on the side feel pain in their hearts, and they said obediently: "Mom, I was wrong."
"Sister-in-law, it's none of his business..." The woman quickly spoke, but was unexpectedly interrupted.
"Sister Lin, let's go! Let's go together!"
A red figure jumped out, and without saying a word, he took the woman's hand and walked inside. The woman was about to have a fit when she saw the child waving friendly to her, and was stunned for a moment before being taken away by the red man.
Leave.
[This big-faced guy must be the king of nightclubs in modern times. He didn’t sleep a wink all night, and he seemed to be energetic enough to hunt tigers the next day. I really admire him.]
The child's big eyes suddenly turned into dead fish eyes, and he couldn't help complaining as he looked at the bright red eyes.
Suddenly, a pair of wild rice hands fell on the child's ears and pulled hard.
"Hiss~~"
"Lan'er, don't show such an expression to your second uncle!"
"Yes! Mom, I was wrong!"
"Okay, I'll punish you by copying a hundred poems."
"Ah?" The child's face suddenly fell, "Why don't you just copy it? Can I memorize it?"
"No, calligraphy is your biggest weakness now, why don't you seize the time to practice more?"
Seeing that his mother was about to get angry, the child had no choice but to agree, but he couldn't help but look back and saw that the area in front of the Duke's Mansion was empty.
[Jia Mansion, is it really impossible to save it?]
Jia Lan, the eldest grandson of the second wife of the Jia family in the Rongguo Kingdom in "A Dream of Red Mansions", the posthumous son of Jia Zheng and Jia Zhu, the legitimate son of Mrs. Wang, his mother Li Wan, and Jia Baoyu are his second uncles.
It's just that this Jia Lan is no longer the Jia Lan in the book. The real Jia Lan died of overwork two years ago because he stayed up late at night to study, and was replaced by the soul of a migrant worker named Jia Nan in Blue Star. p>
Li Wan became his mother?
Jia Baoyu is actually only three years older than herself? Wait, why is this age so weird?
After Jia Nan carefully figured out that he had really traveled to the world of Red Mansion and replaced Jia Lan, he thought he could breathe a sigh of relief temporarily.
But then, he was shocked by a piece of news.
The day after tomorrow, Qin Keqing will attend the funeral!
What?! Qin Keqing is dead?
Jia Lan (Jia Nan) hurriedly asked her mother Li Wan what year it was? Where was Lin Ruhai?
Thinking that there might be a butterfly effect, Jia Lan still had some expectations in his heart.
The result... was the same as in the book, Lin Ruhai also died a few months ago.
Jia Lan suddenly felt bad. These two moments made the Jia family change their fate...
Missed them all.
Two more years have passed...the plot of the Yuanchun wedding ceremony has arrived.
Seeing the vast white area outside the gate of the palace, Jia Lan felt uneasy.
This bizarre family visit has begun. Whether you stay or run away depends on what happens next!