Chapter 434: In This Spring Breeze Drunken Afternoon
According to the description of the original book of the Red Mansion, Jiafu built the Grand View Garden to include the Lixiang Courtyard where Aunt Xue and Baochai lived. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoEveryone in the Xue family moved to where Jia Huan lives now. Lixiangyuan is used for the residence and practice of twelve small dans and opera troupes such as Ling Guan.
The original text of the eighteenth chapter is: At that time, Aunt Xue moved to a quiet house in the northeast, and the Lixiang Courtyard had already been vacated and repaired, so she ordered Jiaoxi to teach female drama here.
And now, Jia Huan lives in the Moon Gazing Residence and has not moved his position, and there are no suitable ten or so rooms in Jia's Mansion like Lixiangyuan, and the courtyard with the door open to the north is for the Xue family and others to live, so there is less place in the southwest corner of the Grand View Garden.
The troupe all lived in the Yuyin Hall.
Jia Huan went out of the Moon Gazing Residence and took a few steps around to enter from the corner gate that opened to the west of the Grand View Garden. Baochai enters and exits the Grand View Garden, and also takes this route.
In the afternoon, the Grand View Garden is bathed in the spring light of the afternoon. The breath of spring permeates the exquisite, chic pavilions, lotus ponds, and gardens. The scenery in the garden is breathtaking. Thousands of purples and thousands of reds, birds and flowers.
In the hermitage, a nun with hair and practice sits in the main hall for the afternoon's homework, when the Sanskrit sound bursts and the wooden fish rings. The plaque in the main hall is inscribed by the concubine: Bitter Sea Cihang.
Suddenly, I heard bursts of cheers and firecrackers outside. The nun with an elegant temperament frowned slightly, stopped her homework, got up from the futon, and asked the little nun who came in outside, "What's the matter, so noisy?" β
When the nun stood up, she saw that she was tall, wearing a simple, black and white dress, with long hair like clouds, and a graceful figure. The appearance is pure and beautiful, and the temperament is pure and ethereal. At the age of eighteen, in this beautiful time, it is like a spring.
The little nun was obviously not firm enough, her expression was excited, and she said happily: "Master Miaoyu, the third master in Jiafu is now a member of the Academy, and the concubine in the palace will reward things down." Firecrackers are being set off outside his home to celebrate. What loud fireworks. β
Miaoyu flicked her sleeves and said coldly: "Some mundane affairs, disturb my cultivation." He turned around and went back to his meditation room.
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The smiling Baochai, Daiyu, Baoyu, Yingchun, Tanchun, and Xichun who gathered in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion also heard the sound of firecrackers outside. The maids who followed their respective girls looked out in confusion.
Daiyu sat on the wooden chair near the window, smiled lightly, and asked Zijuan in a soft voice: "It's been lively for a while, why are you setting off firecrackers again?" β
The news of the high school meeting of Brother Huan, she learned in the old lady's room in the morning. At that time, a big stone in her heart fell to the ground, and the joy rushed from the bottom of her heart, and it still lingers, making her smile all day.
"I'll take a look..."Zijuan replied with a smile and went outside to find out the news.
Baoyu sat and watched Yingchun and Xichun play chess, looking at Sister Lin with a smile on her face and charming and unprovoked by the window, and she felt a little surprised in her heart. How did he not know: Sister Lin is happy for Huan Laosan.
Baoyu said in a sour tone: "Brother Huan'er is too showy. Even if you win the Huiyuan, why be so public? I also wrote a sentence about 'the first immortal among the three thousand'. β
The room burst into laughter. Some of the implications are too obvious. Although Baoyu's identity is noble and favored by Jia's mother and Mrs. Wang, she will not be annoyed when she jokes.
Baoyu's two big girls were charming, and both of them were a little embarrassed on their faces. Bao Er Ye said this! When I went out in the morning, I also said: There is nothing difficult about the Four Books and Five Classics, and when I go to take the Jinshi exam in the future, see if he is ashamed, dare to take it in front of me?
This Huihuan Sanye won the Huiyuan, the first place among the scholars in the world, and he can't take it back.
Baochai held the fan and chuckled elegantly. The bangs on the forehead add to her beautiful goddess rhyme. Although she sat here and laughed with her sisters, her mind was no longer here. Thinking of a certain teenager in my mind, I am happy and proud of him. Admire his achievements. Thinking about his looks, his words...
"I suddenly wanted to recite "Pu Jia" for Sister Bao. Sister Bao, there will be no change in our marriage. Wait for me! β
"Sister Bao, it's windy here. Before I went to Jiangnan, I told you that I was going to go for more than two years, and now I came back early. β
"Sister Bao, I remember that the twenty-first day of the first lunar month is your fifteenth birthday."
Thinking about the painting that gave her for her fifteenth birthday, it was vivid. Her figure and appearance were etched in his mind.
Thinking about the inscription on the painting: never leave and never give up, and the age will be eternal. The first month of the thirteenth year of Yongzhi, the birthday of Sister He Bao and the year of Lu. Brother Jia Huan.
Never give up...
However, according to the etiquette law, unmarried men and women are not allowed to meet. How could she go and see him? It's not as convenient as Feng'er. Lovesick to see each other know when the day, at this moment is embarrassing.
Baochai thought in his heart. When her brother brought back the news in the morning, all the worries in her heart were released, and she was overjoyed.
Tanchun was wearing a green coat, looking forward to Shenfei, and said with a smile: "Second brother, when you win Huiyuan, you won't think like this." Perhaps, the poems he wrote will be self-satisfied. β
Yingchun and Xichun are both laughing.
Baoyu sneered. He went to school in the clan school today, but Mr. Luo waited for the news of Jia Huanzhong's meeting to come, so he encouraged his classmates and then took a vacation. He had the time and time to come to the garden and be stubborn with his sisters. It's just that it doesn't feel like it's in sync. But if he wants to go, he is reluctant.
Daiyu is in a very good mood now, seeing Baoyu's sour jealousy of Brother Huan, her eyes turned brightly, she chuckled slyly, and said clearly: "I heard that someone said that in the future, he would take a scholar like a bag, but there is a question to ask about the topic of the four books..."
Daiyu spoke, and Baoyu immediately came to her senses and said: "If my sister has any questions, just bring them up, I have been studying recently, and I have gained a little, and I am about to experiment." β
But before Daiyu's question was spoken, she saw Zijuan coming in from outside the door with two little maids smiling, her face full of joy, and she said to Baochai: "Miss Bao, great joy, great joy." β
The room full of people is confused.
Baochai smiled and said, "Brother Huan Zhonghuiyuan, why do you say that I am happy, what does this say?" β
Zijuan stood in the hall, looked around with a smile, and said to the girls in the house: "The firecrackers just now are because the concubine in the palace rewarded the third master with things, and the house celebrates." I'm going to inquire about the news, and there's one more thing. The wife was in the old lady's house and told her aunt that she would set the date of marriage between the third master and Miss Bao. The ladies were witnessing in the old lady's house. β
"Yikes..."
Baochai was slightly stunned, and then, her pretty face, which was as white as jade, was suddenly covered with red glow, beautiful and unprovoked. In my heart, there are ripples. The day of marriage...
Exploring spring, welcoming spring, and cherishing spring congratulated Baochai with a smile, "Congratulations to Sister Bao." It is indeed a great joy. The maidens followed suit. Miss Bao is awe-inspiring and respectful, but how can you not say congratulations in front of this big happy event?
Baochai is no match for a group of people who are half congratulatory and half teasing, the red glow is like a burn, and the Ming ** person got up and said goodbye: "I don't laugh with you." I remembered something and went home first. As he spoke, he nodded to Daiyu and left the Xiaoxiang Pavilion with a smile on his face.
Behind him, a room full of people was beaming.
It's just that Daiyu is a little silent. There are some things, even if you know them, but when you hear them with your own ears, you still feel a pain in your heart.
Baoyu drank tea depressedly. It's boring, it's boring.
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Baochai came out of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, went west, passed through Qiushuangzhai (Tanchun) and then went north, passed Daoxiang Village (Li Kun), Zilingzhou (Yingchun), and then went west, ready to go out of the West Corner Gate, and detoured to Lixiangyuan.
Along the way, spring was bright. At the beginning of March, in the middle of spring, the wind blows through the treetops, and the flowers fall colorfully.
Ying'er followed behind Baochai, and the master and servant were speechless. Baochai is generally reticent. Ying'er suddenly shouted, "Girl." β
Baochai's mind was full of "marriage", sweet and shy, and her mind didn't belong, and she didn't hear Ying'er calling her at all.
Ying'er pulled down the corner of Baochai's skirt funny and helplessly, "Girl, the third master is in front..."
Baochai came back to his senses at this time, and saw that on the clean blue brick avenue in the garden, under a willow tree with light green leaves, a tall young man was standing with a smile. Tang scarf is straight, and his bearing is calm. It was Jia Huan. There seemed to be a flame in my heart, and it was burning unspeakably.
Jia Huan came in from the corner gate, but he didn't expect to meet Baochai who was about to leave the Grand View Garden. He thought that Baochai was in Lixiangyuan. also asked Qingwen to send a letter over. It was a real surprise. Joy floated in my heart.
Because, more than 20 meters away, the dignified, elegant, shy, beautiful and unprovoked woman in front of him will be his wife. Life is so fast, there is no such thing. Win the middle will be yuan, goodbye "wife".
Jia Huan took a few steps forward and said, "Sister Bao..."After saying hello, he suddenly found that he had a lot to say, such as feelings, marriages, thoughts, and thoughts, but he found that he couldn't say a word.
How can a word of love be expressed in a few words?
Baochai looked at Jia Huan's eyes with bright eyes, a thousand words, but it was clear at a glance. Then he moved away to look at the garden next to him, and his pretty face was even more red, and he bowed his head slightly.
The fan cut the moon and was embarrassed, and the thunder of the car did not make sense. It was once lonely and dark, and there was no news of garnet red.
Watching the elegant and beautiful goddess turn into a shy and beautiful girl, Jia Huan suddenly understood that it was not that she had nothing to say, but that she didn't need to say it, in fact, it was excellent to stand opposite each other for a while. In this afternoon of spring breeze...
Ying'er was speechless and stood farther away. What did the girl think in her heart, could she not know? The lovesickness is about to overflow. The dumb Xiangling knows it. But when they met, they didn't say a word.
After a while, Jia Huan broke the silence, his mood was light and inexplicable, and said, "I thought my sister was in Lixiang Courtyard, and sent Qingwen to send you a letter." β
Baochai said softly: "Yes." In the morning, I knew the news of the Huan Brothers, so I went to the garden to hang out, and just now I laughed with the sisters in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. β
Jia Huan nodded with a smile and pointed to Baochai's forehead, "The hair is a little messy." β
Baochai turned his head back to look at Jia Huan, smiled elegantly, stroked his hair lightly with his jade fingers, and explained: "Ah..., I walked faster just now, and the wind was disturbed." β
When I was about to talk again, at this time, a few mothers-in-law and maids came from afar on the road. The shyness in Baochai's heart overpowered the affection, and he said in a slightly faster tone: "I'll go back and read your letter." You go and see Feng'er. "Take Ying'er and leave.
Jia Huan's shadow of Baochai going away is beautiful and moving. In the sunlight, shadows shine obliquely. The emotions in my heart are indescribable: guilt and relief are mixed, lightness and love are together.
Sister Bao!
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Jia Zheng's protΓ©gΓ©, Shuntianfu Tongju (Zheng Liupin) Fu tried to help Jia Zheng entertain guests in Jia's mansion, and only returned home in the evening. A small courtyard with three entrances outside the north city.
In the backyard, it happened that his sister Fu Qiufang was talking to his wife, and Fu Yan sighed to his sister while drinking tea: "My teacher's family is becoming more and more prosperous now, and Brother Huanshi has won the Huiyuan." Alas, I thought it was bad, I knew I would marry you to him. β
It's too late to say anything. Huiyuan! Will Jia Fu pay attention to it? It is said that he will soon marry the daughter of the Xue family.
Fu Qiufang is over twenty years old, talented and beautiful, and now she is an old girl, and said speechlessly: "Brother, it's not that I can't get married?" You only think about the power and prosperity of his family, and you don't want to take much risk. Now that he has a noble concubine in his family, and there is another such powerful scholar, can such a relative be settled? β
It is clearly written in the history books.
Fu was stunned.