In Jia's mansion, if you want to judge the officialdom and the overall situation, you must first ask Jia Huan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info were convinced of his judgment. The same is true for Mrs. Wang.

How could Jia Huan not hear the expectation in Mrs. Wang's words? I was funny in my heart: Mrs. Wang is quite confident!

The great scholar of the dynasty is the prime minister who does not have the title of prime minister.

What is a prime minister?

Prime Minister, since the Tang Dynasty, it has been called a hundred courtesy, and everyone who sees it worships all the young and old. The responsibilities are: to manage yin and yang, to follow the four times, to educate all things, to calm the princes of the four yi, and to attach the people to the inside, so that the doctors can each have their duties.

Under one person, above ten thousand!

You don't see it, Scholar Xie reprimanded Yin Peng, the imperial historian of the left capital who held the military power and was the seventh king, as if he was reprimanding his subordinates. He Daxue scolded Wei Qihou, the right governor and the second person in the military, and Wei Qihou didn't even dare to say a word. This is the power of Zaifu.

As for Uncle Wang's efforts to help the Son of Heaven abolish the prince, it is very difficult to become a scholar.

Again, Wang Ziteng's qualifications are not enough. He successively served as the envoy of the Beijing camp, the commander of the nine provinces, and the military aircraft Zhangjing. did not hold the position of an important minister above the court.

The positions of important ministers in the Zhou Dynasty were under the scholars: Qiqing (the most influential of the six servants can also be counted, and there is no such figure in this dynasty for the time being), the left and right governors of the five military governors' mansions, and the governors are the same as the governors.

This is a courtier. Among the foreign ministers, the governors and governors of several provinces out of the town (this is the civil official system), and the chief military officer and general (military general system) of the general commander of several towns are all counted.

This lineup, coupled with the banner figures of the royal family and the lords: Prince Shun, King Beijing, and Chengguo Gong, is the top power level of the dynasty.

Wang Ziteng did not set foot in this core layer.

To put it more thoroughly, there are not enough of Wang Ziteng's own people (junior brothers). The political groups under his command were not strong enough to propel him to power. You must know that before the Wang rule, he followed Xie Daxue to mix. Another hill was erected, and the strength was insufficient for the time being.

Of course, En comes out from above. The Son of Heaven is very simple, and he can still worship the prime minister. However, when today, no matter how you look at it, it is not a faint king. It is unlikely that the convention of worshipping the prime minister will be broken.

Jia Huan stood and talked to Mrs. Wang, and said with a smile: "Madam, it is unlikely that my uncle will pay homage to the prime minister. Of course, it depends on the Sacred Heart. ”

Wang Ziteng complied with the wishes of the gods, and the Son of Heaven would definitely reward him. But don't forget, Wang Ziteng and Xie Daxue broke up. When Xie Dashi eats dry rice, can't he do it? He would definitely give the prince a little color to see. Therefore, the prince should not think about the matter of the scholar for a short time. Eat the rice in one bite. You can't become fat by eating in one bite.

Wang Ziteng dared to break with Scholar Xie, and for him, the benefits outweighed the disadvantages. After all, he is doing things for the Son of Heaven. Of course, Wang Ziteng sees this clearly and understands. However, according to Jia Huan's estimate, Second Uncle Wang did not have the idea of looking forward to the promotion of the Son of Heaven to a university scholar at this time. It's human, you have this kind of mentality.

When Mrs. Wang heard this, she was a little disappointed, glanced at Aunt Xue, and sighed, "That's." I still think..., belch, it's me who thinks too much. ”

What a glorious thing it would be for her brother to become a scholar? The prime minister, the courtesy, the ministers avoid the way, and they are above the prince.

Jia Huan smiled slightly. He still understands Mrs. Wang's thoughts. Baoyu is a sister-in-law! However, he thinks that Mrs. Wang's idea will be difficult to realize.

After saying a few words, Jia Huan said goodbye and left, taking Xiangling, Ruyi, and Caixia into the Grand View Garden.

The set of mother and son filial piety does not exist between him and Mrs. Wang. As for Aunt Xue. Take a look at the original book of the Red Mansion, the fifty-seventh chapter, Aunt Ci loves to comfort the infatuated. How touching. Daiyu recognized Aunt Xue as her mother and changed her name to mother.

But the result? Bao Dai's love, Aunt Xue never said a word. Daiyu's thoughts, Zijuan told them in front of Aunt Xue. She doesn't know? According to the inference of Dream of Red Mansions, Baoyu and Baochai finally got married: facing the crystal snow of Gaoshi in the mountains, and never forgetting the lonely forest of Xianshu outside the world.

This shows Aunt Xue's temperament. It is not too much to criticize a "villain", "oral honey sword", and "hypocrisy". A refined egoist!

Therefore, no matter how much Jia Huan loves, likes, admires, and cares about his sister Bao, he has no intimacy with Aunt Xue and Xue Da Fool.

Ten days ago, Xue Pan gave Liu Xianglian, a child of the declining family, a beating outside the city, and he didn't care.

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In the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the cold wind is howling. The green bamboo shakes.

Daiyu took a handkerchief and looked at the door, and the bamboo forest in the courtyard became more and more quiet and cold at night. Bei Yan bit slightly, and couldn't help whispering to himself: "Why hasn't Brother Huan come yet?" "It's a cold day. Brother Huan came to her from Mochizuki Residence, and he had to walk a long way. Very windy at night.

In the hall of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, it is warm as spring and the lights are bright. The food had already been brought from the kitchen of the Grand View Garden, and it was heated on the stove in the next room. Baochai, Xiangyun, and Baoyu each took their maids here to laugh and wait for dinner.

Jia Huan sent someone to inform Baochai to eat together. Coincidentally, Daiyu hosted a banquet in the evening, and sent Zijuan to invite Baochai and Xiangyun to have a drink in the autumn night. Daiyu is now not the lonely and self-pitying girl who lives in Jiafu in the original book.

She is now protected by Jia Huan outside, and there are small house fighting experts in the house to help her operate, and there is no shortage of silver in her hands. Life in the Grand View Garden is very smooth. Holding a banquet like this tonight is really simple and easy for her.

The attacker sent the little maid to the kitchen with the silver, what kind of food in Jiafu can't get it back? As long as there is. Moreover, keep those cooks obediently. Who would be afraid of silver?

It's just that Daiyu has a cold temperament and likes to be quiet and doesn't like to be lively. I don't have a dinner for my sisters every night. Occasionally.

Baoyu got the news and hurriedly rushed over. But wherever there are beauties, he likes to join in the fun. What's more, it's still Sister Lin who is the east?

In the quiet, bookish hall, at the small round table for guests, Baoyu talks loudly, trying to attract Daiyu's attention with his novel ideas. It's just that Daiyu is still lingering at the door, waiting anxiously. Didn't pay attention to him at all.

Shi Xiangyun smiled and drank tea. There are some things, Miss Shi can see very clearly. Her second brother is in love with Sister Lin. It's a pity that the flowing water is intentional, and the falling flowers are ruthless.

Baochai was dressed in a snow-blue long skirt, with a round face and almond eyes, bright and colorful, and naturally diverted the topic and shouted: "Feng'er, come and sit." It was windy at the door. You're weak. He may have been delayed for something. ”

"Hmm." Daiyu saw Baochai persuading her, so she answered softly and came over as she said. Wearing a white dress, when walking, Tingting curls, like a weak willow in the wind. Charming and charming, peerless.

Baoyu saw that her heart was itching, and her eyes followed Daiyu, not leaving for a moment. Sister Lin is getting more and more beautiful, but he wants to get close, but he can't.

Xiangyun said with a smile: "Sister Lin, you have always been well-versed in the past and the present, and I have a question to ask you." The dusk is unloaded, and the west wind outside the window is cold and transparent, looking through the autumn water. What is the meaning of this sentence? "Looking through the autumn water, it can be the expectation of relatives and friends, or it can be the longing for lovers. However, no matter which explanation, Jia Huan is occupied by Daiyu.

Xiangyun teased that Daiyu had infinite feelings in her heart, and she couldn't help but blush slightly when she said that she was thinking about it. The bright eyes like autumn water turned, turned his head to look at Xiangyun, and counterattacked: "I'm not a Bo Gu Tong Jin. I want to ask you: flowers are difficult to find a mate because they are happy and clean. I don't know if my brother-in-law Wei is what you want? You're drunk, don't be mistaken! ”

In the chrysanthemum poem not long ago, Shi Xiangyun had a poem that said: Cherish the dark fragrance and step on it, who is drunk and hazy.

The two changed their ways to make fun of each other and sarcastically. Baoyu interjected a few words from time to time, and time passed slowly. Xiangling went and didn't return, Baochai had something in her heart, and watched them bickering funny.

Although Xiangyun is eloquent, he is bickering, and Xiangyun is really not Daiyu's opponent. Xiangyun clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Amitabha, I naturally can't compare to you in this life." I only bless you Ming'er with a powerful brother-in-law Lin, with a mouth. I'll quarrel with you if I have nothing to do, and that's what makes my eyes visible. ”

Everyone laughed.

Huan Sanye's kung fu spraying people, Jiafu first. Lian's second grandmother scolded him for not winning.

After Xiangyun finished speaking, he got up and ran. Daiyu goes after her. The two were laughing, and just as Jia Huan came in with the maids, Xiangyun hurriedly hid behind Jia Huan and shouted, "Brother Huan, save me." ”

Daiyu wanted to catch Xiangyun and ran head-on to Jia Huan. Jia Huan smiled and opened his hand, stopped Daiyu, half-hugged Daiyu, and suddenly was full of fragrance, holding her slender waist with his hand, and asked with a smile: "Sister, what's going on?" Let's look at my face, Sister Rao Yun's experience. ”

When Daiyu saw Jia Huan coming, she was overjoyed, looked up at Jia Huan, her eyes moved away at the touch of a button, her eyes were bright, her cheeks were red, charming and moving, and she said, "You ask her to go." "Such a beauty, Jia Huan's heart is fluttering.

Xiangyun saw that Daiyu was stopping Jia Huan, but she didn't expect her to chase anymore, so she stopped and said with a smile: "Good sister, spare me this time." ”

Daiyu leaned out in Jia Huan's arm and said angrily: "If I spare Yun'er and you this time, I won't live." ”

Jia Huan just smiled, stopped Daiyu, and let her quarrel with Xiangyun. greeted Baochai and said with a smile: "I just found it for my wife." Tired sister has been waiting for a long time. Although he said that he was half-holding Daiyu, he was just "persuading". Nothing else. Otherwise, it will be embarrassing.

Baochai chuckled brightly, nodded, and said, "I think so." Funny persuaded Daiyu and Xiangyun, who were still making trouble, "I said that you two should throw away your hands for the sake of Brother Huan's face." We ate. ”

Baochai spoke, even in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the maids complied. Set the table and chairs, and pour wine with cloth dishes.

Baoyu looked at Daiyu, who came to sit with Jia Huan. The clouds and temples are slightly scattered. This was spread out in Jia Huan's arms. But he wanted to get close to Sister Lin but couldn't,

And, when Huan Laosan came in, he clearly saw the joy and excitement in Sister Lin's eyes. That one has a sparkling eye, and that one is delicate and charming. His heart was shattered.

Like a glass mirror, it was first dissatisfied with the cobweb-like cracks, and then, with a bang, cracked, scattered into countless fragments.

Mourning is greater than heart death!

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After a meal, Baoyu ate unpleasant food, and left after the meal. He swore that he would never mix with the third child on the occasion of the third ring.

After dinner, several people gathered together for tea. The night is thick, and thousands of green bamboos outside the window are swaying in the wind. Multiply the elegant artistic conception.

On the same day, the Grand View Garden was completed, and Jia Zheng led the guests to visit the garden, and said in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion: If you can sit under this window and read on a moonlit night, you will not live in vain. The elegance of Xiaoxiang Pavilion can be seen. The environment is elegant, and the owner is also a beauty.

Drinking tea, Jia Huan said: "Sister Yun, you and the third sister said that there are few people in the poetry club, and I will recommend one person to you." ”

Shi Xiangyun's eyelashes fluttered, clapped his hands and smiled: "If you don't say it, I guess it." Pointing to Xiangling, who was standing quietly beside Jia Huan, he said, "It's her, right?" ”

"Hmm. Xiangling is a piece of jade. She has this poetic talent. Jia Huan smiled and nodded. Mu Ya Nu Ya collected bitter poems. He spoke highly of Xiangling. In addition to her beauty and temperament, Xiangling's talent is also outstanding. is also the daughter of the poet. Her self-report: The essence wants to cover up the difficulty, and the shadow is self-chilling.

She is the first in the sub-register of the Golden Hairpin of the Red Mansion.

"But this piece of jade needs to be polished by a good craftsman." Jia Huan asked for advice from Daiyu, who was walking slowly in the living room to consume food, "Sister Lin, how about Xiangling as your student?" ”

After eating, walk a hundred steps and live to ninety-nine. These subtle, healthy eating habits were cultivated by Daiyu for Jia Huan as early as when she was in Jinling. At this time, turn around, look back and smile, that look back blooming style!

Daiyu said softly: "She wants to join the poetry club and worship me as a teacher, although I don't know it, I can still afford to teach." ”

Jia Huan and Baochai looked at each other and smiled. This is very typical of Sister Lin's language style. She's arrogant. Otherwise, why didn't Xiangling dare to beg her? However, with the relationship between Jia Huan and Daiyu, when he spoke, Daiyu would definitely agree.

Xiangling was happy in her heart, walked out, and said with a smile: "If that's the case, I will worship you as a teacher." You can't get bored. ”

Daiyu said proudly: "What's difficult, it's worth learning!" It's just a combination of starting and turning, and the transfer is two pairs..."

The crowd laughed again. Xiangling has been talking about poetry with Xiangyun for the past two days and is learning. Suddenly hearing Daiyu's insights, it was like a treasure. Now, ask for advice.

Daiyu and Xiangling are two poems about you and me, and Xiangyun interjected. She is a girl who likes to be lively, loves to laugh and eloquent. Baochai and Jia Huan glanced at each other, smiled, and walked to the window of the next room.

Baochai faced Jia Huan and asked softly, "Husband, are you busy with things outside?" "When I was eating, I talked about it a little. Moreover, she felt that Jia Huan was in a good mood today.

Jia Huan smiled and nodded, seeing that no maid was coming over, he quietly held Baochai's hand and bragged in front of his wife, "A good strategist has no great name." ”

Baochai couldn't help but cover her mouth and sneered, "Flutter." "A bright and elegant goddess is like a beautiful and colorful girl.

Jia Huan also smiled and told Baochai about the turmoil in the capital. Things are almost over, and of course he doesn't mind talking to Baochai.

I sighed at the same time. The time of the Grand View Garden is the high tide of the entire Red Mansion. Master Cao uses the beauty and laughter of the girls to build a prosperous atmosphere. Zhufang is scattered and Jiafu is withered. When all the flowers gather, it is a high tide.

Since the seventh year of Yongzhi, Daiyu went to Jiafu. In the eighth year of Yongzhi, Baochai went to Jiafu. Beautiful girls gathered in the Rongguo Mansion. It is called the twelve hairpins of Jinling: hairpin, dai, cloud, tan, yun, welcome, and pity.

In addition, Miaoyu, Qin Keqing, Wang Xifeng, and Sister Qiao are all in Jiafu. Only Yuan Chun was in the palace.

The golden hairpins in the Grand View Garden, they have different temperaments, different styles, and different talents. When they moved into the Grand View Garden and started the Begonia Poetry Society, the friendship and relationship between the golden hairpins became excellent. The relationship between Baochai and Xiangyun, the reconciliation between Baochai and Daiyu, etc.

Thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring! The whole Grand View Garden has become a place full of poetry, laughter, and incomparably beautiful. The eighty-seventh version of the Red Mansion embodies the good times of the thirteen and fourteen years with laughter.

Jia Huan has personally experienced the changes of his wife Baochai. When they met for the first time, in that twilight, she was dignified and cold, which left an extremely deep impression on him. The current Sister Bao, obviously, has more of a girl's vivid side.

This is not a change in Baochai's personality, but a change in her sisters and in front of him. No matter how cold a beauty is, in front of her husband and girlfriends, it is impossible to be cold, right? Cold, for strangers.

Jia Huan likes her like this. There is no need to suppress the girly nature.

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After listening to Jia Huan, Baochai grasped the key point and asked worriedly: "Husband, the more people my uncle offended, the more the revenge fell on the uncle." This... How is it good? ”

Jia Huan smiled confidently and was about to answer. Xiangyun's laughter came from the door behind him, "Brother Huan, Sister Bao, have you finished your whisper?" After saying that, Sister Lin wants to punish Brother Huan. ”

"Heh, where does this start?" Jia Huan curiously walked to the hall with Baochai, and Daiyu and Xiangling were at the desk.

Daiyu pursed her lips and smiled, and said eloquently, "Brother Huan, you are the vice president of our Begonia Society, and since the opening of the Society, you have not written a single poem. Of course, Sister Yun said that she wouldn't let you do it, so as not to make us unhappy. However, the topics we have done are not harmful. Just give Xiangling a demonstration. ”

Baochai is smart and intelligent, although she was just worried and asked her husband, but when she saw Jia Huan's calmness, she knew that he had a countermeasure, so she didn't worry much at this time. followed Daiyu's words to "coax", and said with a smile: "Feng'er's punishment is elegant." If you don't take chrysanthemums as the theme, I'll polish the ink for you. ”

Although Baochai coaxed, he was still taking care of Jia Huan. In the two poetry meetings of the Begonia Society, the white begonias are limited in rhyme, which is more difficult. Wing Daisy, on the other hand, is less restrictive.

Baochai pulled up her sleeves and polished the ink, Daiyu stood beside Jia Huan with a smile, Xiangling watched from the side, and Xiangyun watched on the opposite side of the bookcase. The maids Ruyi, Caixia, Ying'er, Zijuan, Raider, Mo'er, and Cuiwei all gathered around to watch.

Jia Huan lifted the thin tube wolf pen and said with a smile: "I'm not good at Yu Lushi." There is a five-word song. As he spoke, he put pen to paper on Xue Tao's note. Xiangling read the word for word: "Qiu Ju." Hanju stands in cold autumn, and the wind and frost are evil. This performance is cold-resistant, what can it do with wind and frost? ”

Xiangyun was quick to think and said, "Hey, this is the same style as that green pine." ”

Baochai nodded, the pearls on her hair swayed, and the ring was sonorous, "Hmm." What the cloud girl said is. ”

Daiyu recited it in her heart and said, "In the end, it is different from the poetry style of our boudoir daughter." Brother Huan is determined, and this kind of arrogant spirit against frost is only written by him. ”

This poem, compared with the three poems in which Daiyu won the championship, is inferior on the whole. But the boldness, the firmness, is unique. This performance is cold-resistant, what can it do with wind and frost? This is also a famous sentence.

Surrounded by flowers. Jia Huan smiled, drank the tea handed by the attacker, and said, "Don't worry about the lack of people in the Poetry Society. The message was sent from Jinling in front of her. Sister-in-law Feng's father died, and her brother Wang Ren was coming to Beijing. I was accompanied by several relatives.

Among them, Sister Bao's cousin Xue Baoqin, Sister-in-law Zhu's widowed sister-in-law's two daughters Coco Li and Li Qi, and..., Hao'er, the girl we saw in Suzhou Panxiang Temple that year, and the leftover water from the bamboo tube was given to us, do you still have an impression? The eldest lady's niece, Xing Xiuyan. Several of them can write poetry. We will be in the capital in a few days. ”

The prosperity of the Red Chamber Poetry Society is the prosperity of the Grand View Garden, and it is the concrete presentation of the romantic and wealthy atmosphere of the entire Jiafu. Xue Baoqin, Li Wen, Li Qi, and Xing Xiuyan entered Jiafu as "passers-by", adding to the excitement and prosperity.

Daiyu nodded slightly, "Brother Huan, I remember." Looking at Jia Huan with bright eyes, she remembered the days when she and Jia Huan were in Jinling when she worshiped her father in Suzhou. The past is like dust and smoke.

Jia Huan's news made Xiangling and Xiangyun very excited. Baochai glanced at her husband with slight disdain, and then smiled.

Jia Huan casually said the names of the four girls, which was very rude. Because, the girl's name is generally known only to her family, relatives, and husband. God knows how Jia Huan knew?

The style of a famous man!

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Baochai's worries, Jia Huan did not answer. But this matter is rapidly fermenting in the capital.

After September 26, the two most popular rumors in Beijing. First, Wang Ziteng wanted to be promoted to a scholar, and second, Jia pardoned the enemy and smuggled iron tools to the steppe barbarians. It has a nose and an eye. Everybody believes.