Red Mansion Jia Lan: Do you want to run away tonight to visit your relatives? Chapter 2: Jia Lan, the pity soldier, asked about the conversation between the mother and her son.
Chapter 2: Jia Lan, the pity soldier, asked about the conversation between the mother and her son.
Jia Lan tightened her mother Li Wan's hand and secretly made up her mind.
[Tonight is the key. If the wind direction is still wrong, you must make plans early!]
He took a look at the Rongguo Mansion. There were dragons dancing everywhere, colorful phoenixes flying on the curtains, gold and silver shining brightly, jewels competing for glory, lilies burning incense on cauldrons, and evergreen pistils in bottles. It was all magnificent and magnificent, but it fell in Jia Lan's eyes.
The perception is exactly the opposite.
Jia Zhen, the master of Dongfu, looked happy, but he didn't know that he was already like a withered bone in a grave, and he really deserved the word "crazy fool".
At this time, a young woman, being groomed by her mother-in-law and maids, appeared in front of Jia Lan and her son.
"Lian Er Grandma." Li Wan saluted meticulously, and Jia Lan quickly lowered her head and saluted accordingly.
The woman's red and phoenix eyes are a little sharp, but her figure is graceful, her color is striking, and she is incomparably bright. She is the famous Feng Lazi.
She smiled and held Li Wan's hand cordially: "Sister-in-law Zhu, you're welcome. Come on! Go back to the house and warm yourself up, otherwise our little Wenquxing will freeze to death!"
Jia Lan chuckled: "Lan'er has a soup from Aunt Feng. It's not cold."
"Since you know it was a gift from your aunt, why don't you thank her quickly?!" Li Wan urged at the side, and Jia Lan quickly thanked her.
Wang Xifeng's smile became even brighter when she heard this: "Everything is busy today, so I won't bother you. We will host a banquet another day."
"Aunt Feng, wait a minute." Jia Lan said.
Sister Feng and everyone stopped and looked at Jia Lan curiously: "Is there something wrong with Brother Lan?"
Jia Lan smiled and said: "My nephew has nothing to do. He just saw the cold spring weather and wanted to bring a happy meal to Aunt Feng for the soldiers guarding the various gates in Ningrong Street. It's not much, just some hot tea and something to eat."
Yes."
At this time, a woman next to Sister Feng chuckled and said: "Brother, what's there to take care of those stone-like Qiu Ba? We, the honorable family of the Jia family, today is the wedding day of the imperial concubine. Can you give us some help?"
Standing on guard and catching some blessings is already a great joy for them!"
The ladies all agreed, and Jia Lan also laughed. She looked at Wang Xifeng, although she didn't agree with her mouth, but her eyes were slightly pleased. Suddenly, she saw that the expression of the girl behind her was slightly restrained, as if she didn't agree, so she shook her head.
: "No, no!"
The clear and clear voice of the child immediately made the mothers-in-law stifle their laughter. Li Wan saw the evil look in Sister Feng's eyes and felt something bad in his heart.
Before Li Wan could say anything, the pretty girl beside Sister Feng rolled up her sleeves and covered her mouth with a smile, and said to Sister Feng: "Hey! Grandma, look at this, Brother Lan is looking like an old master!"
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Everyone laughed again at this interruption.
After laughing, the girl then asked: "Langeer, why do you object?"
Li Wan saw that although Sister Feng was a little uncomfortable, the annoyance was gone. He was relieved for a moment and said quickly: "You hozen, why don't you tell me now!?"
"Aunt Feng, other families can despise soldiers, but our family can't. The sage said, 'If you want to improve your family, you must first cultivate your body.' My Jia family is rich today, but we must never forget our roots."
Sister Feng was shocked when she heard this, her face became serious, she looked Jia Lan up and down, and after a moment she said to Li Wan with a smile: "Sister-in-law Zhu, your brother has really made great progress, and he is so good at borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha.
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"Aunt Feng, what does this mean? Does it mean that I just want to buy a name?" Jia Lan said angrily: "Aunt Rongjian, I am busy with everything, so it is inevitable that there will be a lot of things. My nephew just reminds me, can this be done?
In the end, don’t we have to take care of the housekeeper’s aunt? Outsiders will only say that our Jia family has not forgotten its roots, and the housekeeper’s Wang family daughter is also a hero among women!”
Wang Xifeng put her hands on her hands and laughed: "I've really told you all the good things I can say! That's all, that's all! Ping'er~"
The girl who had spoken before responded and listened to Sister Feng's instructions: "You personally lead people to give each of the soldiers on the street a bowl of Yuanxiao, and give some rewards, but don't ruin the reputation of our Jia family." "Ping'er knows."
The girl responded quietly, glanced at Jialan, turned around and left.
Sister Feng said some words to Li Wan and her son again, and left in a hurry. Jia Lan's words reminded her that some arrangements needed to be reconsidered.
The soldiers of the Wucheng Soldiers and Horses guarding the street received the warm Lantern Festival presented by Sister Feng. They were all grateful. Even Wang Xifeng gained a good reputation, and the Jia family also forged a good relationship with the soldiers of the Wucheng Soldiers and Horses.
"Have you had enough limelight? Go back and write..." Li Wan looked at the child.
"Oh..."
In another courtyard of Rongguo Mansion, Jia Lan, who was copying a book, suddenly said: "Mom, I have a doubt."
Li Wan, who was reading a book next to him, raised his head and looked at his son.
"It's such an important thing for my aunt to get married. The sun is about to set. Isn't it a bit unlucky? It seems that all the people who hang out at night are..."
After hearing what Jia Lan said, the two little maids Su Yun and Bi Yue who were serving in the room were startled. Seeing that the maids were completely led astray by Jia Lan, Li Wan felt that the veins on his forehead were jumping around and he gritted his teeth.
He shouted in a low voice: "Nonsense!"
"Ah?"
"Thank you for passing the college entrance examination. I don't know about "White Tiger Tongyi". Haven't you read "Book of Rites" yet? People who get married are said to bow at dusk, so it is called a wedding! Returning home at dusk coincides with the moment of yin and yang. This is
It's the perfect time. Other noble concubines return home at this time. Isn't it unlucky? What nonsense are you talking about?!"
The two maids took a long breath, and Suyun patted her heart: "What I said is so scary!"
"Ah?" Jia Lan was dumbfounded. In later generations, weddings were held during the day. He remembered that besides holding an umbrella for the bride, it meant she could not see the sky...
But he became happy again. In this case, it means that the royal family's malice towards the Jia family does not seem to be as serious as stated on the Internet in the previous life.
At least at this point in time, it seems that you can still try to pull it off?
Seeing that the child was dazed again, Li Wan let out a long sigh.
Since this child suffered a serious illness two years ago, although he seems to have recovered, he has become much more naughty, which really gives me a headache.
After another half an hour, a servant came to report that the imperial concubine had left the palace. The mother and son, accompanied by the maid, put on their formal clothes and waited outside the door.
Seeing Lin Daiyu again, Jia Lan quickly asked while the surroundings were still noisy: "Aunt Lin, have you worn enough?"
As a result, she received a look from the other party, but seeing that she was obviously thicker than in the morning, Jia Lan chuckled and stood still in front of her.
Soon, pairs of red-clad eunuchs came slowly on horseback outside the street entrance, got off their horses at the West Street Gate, and stopped with their hands down, facing the west.
Immediately afterwards, a faint sound of music came.
Looking from a distance, there are pairs of dragon flags and phoenix feathers, pheasant feathers and kui heads, and gold pins and stoves burning royal incense, and then a cranked seven-phoenix gold umbrella comes over, which is a crown, robe and shoes, and it is worth something.
The eunuch held incense beads, embroidered handkerchiefs, basins, whisks, etc.
In the back are eight eunuchs carrying a golden embroidered phoenix hat, walking slowly in the glow of sunshine.
If the scene on Ningrong Street in the morning was already first-class, then the scene now is really dizzying for the people around.