Chapter 264: Discussion on the Net Returning to Jia's Mansion
"...That's why I said that no one can really transcend everything. Su Dongpo wrote hundreds of "He Tao Shi" in his life to express his admiration for Mr. Wu Liu. In the end, he also made a mistake of exchanging concubines for horses.
What's the matter?"
Feng Menglong's "History of Love" of the former Ming Dynasty recorded such a story. When Su Dongpo was about to be demoted to Huangzhou, a friend saw him off and fell in love with his concubine Chun Niang, and was willing to exchange it for a white horse. Seeing that Su Dongpo was moved, he
Chun Niang was filled with grief and anger, and immediately died after touching a locust tree.
Daiyu immediately laughed and retorted: "That's all what the unofficial historian said, and it doesn't count."
Jia Lan said disdainfully: "The horse-changing is fake, so is Liang Shicheng the Su family's son? Even Dongpo's son did not deny it.
It’s actually very simple, it’s all about interests.
History is not that mysterious, and historical figures are not that far away. All these things were written by people.
Heroes can be written as cowards, and capable ministers can be written as traitors. The historical facts are not important, but who writes them is important.
As for who is qualified, it is naturally the person who lives to the end, who is worthy of picking up the pen to write history!"
Dai Yutan opened her mouth slightly, and Jia Lan's slightly excited look frightened her.
In a blink of an eye, Jia Lan suddenly reacted and glanced at Dai Yu, who was already in tears.
"I scared you." Jia Lan raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corner of Daiyu's eyes with the corner of his clothes, apologetically.
He didn't know why he suddenly couldn't control himself.
"Lang Geer... your mind is confused."
Suddenly, Qin Keqing's voice appeared, and then Yu Linglong also spoke to remind him.
"Boy, you haven't been able to completely digest the last moment's realization just now, and your mood is not very stable yet. When you were talking to yourself just now, your mood affected your emotions. You should pay attention!"
Jia Lan suddenly realized and thought about it silently. No wonder he got excited for no reason. I see.
The so-called emperor's aura moves the heaven and the earth, and the sound is heard all over the world. Just now, Emperor Chunzhi and the people of the Yiying Tian family were standing on the tower of the city. That humane aura had unknowingly affected Jia Lan himself.
When Daiyu saw Jia Lan stunned on the spot, her heart tightened, and she raised her hand and grabbed Jia Lan's hand tightly.
At this time, Jia Lan had recovered and looked at the other party with soft eyes: "Actually, what I want is just to live well with Aunt Lin."
He hugged her gently.
Daiyu's eyes were full of surprise. She didn't expect Jia Lan to be so proactive, even a little... overstepping the rules?
"But I'm also thinking that if one day you can live well without me by your side, that might be something worth being happy about."
That lonely tone made a flash of realization flash through Daiyu's mind, and a suppressed voice with a hint of crying slowly sounded out: "So you have been dragging me to accompany you to write your storybook. Is this the reason?"
"It's not just that."
Jia Lan looked at Daiyu closely: "What I want is, first of all, that you don't want to be depressed alone and can be happy."
"Hmph!" Daiyu pushed Jialan hard, and the latter was caught off guard and fell backwards. Fortunately, he stabilized his posture and landed gently on the soft couch in the car.
I saw the lady in front of me yelling at me with tears in her eyes: "You say you want me to be happy, but you always make me sad and cry all day long. Is there anyone like you!?"
Seeing Daiyu's tears falling, Jia Lan blamed himself very much. He had always hoped to make Daiyu happy, but instead he made her cry.
"Haha!"
Seeing Jia Lan's sad face, Daiyu burst into laughter.
"I finally tricked you and made you pretend to be serious all day long!"
Seeing the sly smile on Lin Daiyu's face, Jia Lan was stunned, and it took him a long time to realize that he had been teased.
Unexpectedly, Jia Lan was not annoyed, but started laughing, and the more he laughed, the happier he became...
Outside Daiyu and Jialan's car, Zijuan looked at a group of childlike snow geese and pursed her lips.
"Sister, it's better to see it right!" Listening to the laughter in the car, Xue Yan nodded.
Zijuan looked forward and said firmly: "The girl and Langeer have always been fighting like this. What's there to worry about? Okay, let's get started soon."
Seeing her calm and calm look, Xue Yan admired her and responded.
The motorcade of the Rongguo Mansion walked slowly, attracting many people from Shenjing to watch. People were filled with admiration when they saw the maids dressed in flowers and plums.
"Look, look, what a handsome man."
"Nonsense, this is the Rongguo Mansion, the head of the princes in the world!"
"Didn't they say they were lonely in the early years?"
"There are also three pounds of nails in a broken ship. Have you forgotten that the year before last, the Rongguo Mansion produced the youngest Xie Yuanlang in the dynasty. I heard that this man has come back to prepare for next spring. He might be another Jinshi! These years
, I have never heard of anyone failing the Jieyuanhui test."
"Hey, your news is out of date. That Jie Yuanlang also participated in the polo match today. Not only did he beat Gu Erlang, he also beat the Dongchen Kingdom's polo team to a pulp."
"I have heard people who have watched football games say that even though Xie Yuanlang is gentle and elegant, he is very majestic and heroic on the field, rushing left and right, and very heroic!"
"Rongguo Mansion, wake up." At the end of the day, someone sighed.
In the crowd, a gaze secretly looked at the driver of Rong Guofu, showing undisguised jealousy.
The group returned to Rongguo Mansion, and everyone went back to their rooms to change their clothes. At this time, someone had already informed the inner courtyard. Yuanyang served Jia Mu and sat at the top of the Rongxi Hall. Sister Feng, still dressed in bright red, stood in the hall and spoke eloquently.
He kept telling Jia’s mother about interesting things on the field.
I have to say that in terms of eloquence, even Daiyu Baochai is inferior to Sister Feng.
Sister Feng was born with a smart mind and a good memory. She could remember every detail of the game clearly and speak it vividly, which made Jia Mu enjoy her listening.
Jia Mu said hello several times, and she was very happy to see anything that could make the Jia family blush. No matter what it was, she nodded towards Jia Lan with a smile, and then looked at Jia Huan aside, with a slight expression on her face.
I restrained myself, but still gave a thumbs up.
Seeing Jia Huan's face exposed, Mrs. Wang's expression gradually became wrong.
After listening for a while, Sister Feng didn't mention Jia Baoyu a word. When she glanced at her son's embarrassed expression, Mrs. Wang's face became even more ugly.
The most important thing for people in a big family is the ability to observe people's emotions. Everyone soon discovered that Mrs. Wang's face was different, and the atmosphere gradually became a little stagnant.
"Brother Lan, when you come back this time, are you going to participate in next year's Spring Festival?"
"Back to our ancestors, yes."
Jia Mu laughed and said to Mrs. Wang: "Zheng'er was still determined to take the imperial examination and become an official. Unexpectedly, the master sent him to the Ministry of Industry with a posthumous memorial, which made him very depressed. Now his son has been convicted of the crime.
My grandson, Jie Yuan, is about to take part in the examination, so his wish can be considered fulfilled."
Mrs. Wang calmed down her expression and responded with a smile: "What our ancestors said is that I often say that Lan'er's success the next day will be higher than his."