Hanlin Yuan is in the south of the inner city of the capital, and Jiafu is in the west of the inner city of the capital. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Jia Huan takes a carriage back, which usually takes about half an hour.

Hanlin Courtyard is five o'clock in the middle of the dispersal (off work), late autumn evening, so far the sunset is still oblique, leaving only a small half of the red cloud in the sky.

At this time, in the magnificent Grand View Garden, the light in the garden gradually dimmed. The night is as hazy as a mist between the rockery, the water pavilion, and the pavilion. What a picture of the autumn evening wind.

In the Wuyuan Garden, the autumn breeze passes. Vines fill the walls. Light smoke fan winding path, cold green drip corridor.

Xiangyun was wearing a long dress with exquisite embroidery on a red background and white dots, and entered the main hall from the outside, tall and tall, looked around, and said with a smile: "Sister Bao, where is Xiangling?" "If the spring breeze is blowing.

Baochai was looking at the stone scene in front of the window, groaning slightly. The outside of the garden is full of strange stones and plants, and there are no flowers and trees. She was dressed in a snow-blue long dress, with smooth muscles and bones, demure and bright.

At this time, seeing Xiangyun coming in, he put away his worries and smiled elegantly: "It's not enough for the two of you to mumble together all day?" I'm going to kill you. If you don't see it, you can find it. I sent her to Mochizuki-ju to have a look. ”

Xiangyun couldn't help but cover her mouth with a smile, covered her mouth with the back of her hand, and said, "If Sister Bao is worried about your father-in-law, why don't you go back to Wangyue to live for a few nights?" Cluck. "It's a joke. It's not that she doesn't know Jia Huan.

A slight sweetness swelled up in Baochai's heart, and Jia Huan's face floated in his mind, and he said with a smile: "You are also an engaged girl." Don't make fun of me. ”

After a few laughs with Xiangyun, Baochai took Xiangyun's hand and sat down on the side, and Ying'er came over to pour tea. Xiangyun held the teacup in both hands and looked at Baochai with a smile.

Baochai stroked the hair on his forehead that was touched by the breeze with his tender white index finger, and said softly: "I don't understand what is going on outside." I was worried, but he was going to care about me. That being the case, I might as well live in the Tsuwu Garden. Don't distract him. ”

He refers to Jia Huan.

How could Baochai be ignorant of the changes in the capital? Jiafu is not an ordinary family, and the people who come and go are all princely families. As the daughter-in-law of Jiafu, she can come forward to accompany guests. is even more justifiable than Zhu's sister-in-law Li Kun. Because, Jia Huan is an official.

Baochai knew very well that with her relationship with Jia Huan, if she showed worry, Jia Huan would definitely be distracted and comfort her. It's not her imagination, but her husband really cares about her feelings, emotions, and dotes on her.

Xiangyun's eyes flickered, and he smiled coquettishly: "Sister Bao is really a good wife." As he spoke, he put down his teacup and was about to flee.

The maids in the room laughed.

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Jia Huan returned to Mochizuki Residence, he is now in charge of Jiafu, Jia Zheng is not at home, there are more guests inside and outside, but Jia Huan is generally lazy to go to the front yard of Jiafu to meet guests.

Related to Jiafu, either Jia Lian helped him cook, or Jia Rong helped deal with it. If it is related to the official face, Jia Qiang and Liu Guoshan will help greet them. If there is really something important, the post will naturally come down to Mochizuki.

Jia Huan greeted Yuan Bo and Huang Zongqi in the courtyard and returned to the backyard. Ruyi and Caixia are both there.

"Ah, the third master is back."

The crisp voices of the two pretty beautiful maids were like birds' cries, and they came over together to help Jia Huan take off his cyan official uniform, one left and one right. Jia Huan has also been decayed recently, opening his hand and waiting for the maid to help him change his clothes. The fragrance of the two girls lingered on the tip of their noses.

It is difficult to go from luxury to thrift, and it is easy to go from thrift to luxury!

"Where's Qingwen?"

"Sister Mandarin Duck told her to go. I want to thank you, Sanye. Third master, are you in a good mood today? Ruyi changed Jia Huan's light blue robe, bent down in front of Jia Huan, carefully and properly tied Jia Huan's belt, and then looked up and asked.

She was the first to follow Jia Huan, and she was very familiar with Jia Huan, and as soon as she heard Jia Huan's tone, she knew what his mood was.

Jia Huanwan smiled, pinched his beautiful little face, and said, "Just your little girl is careful." Ruyi smiled softly and proudly on her little face. Caixia on the side laughed happily.

Jia Huan is indeed in a good mood.

The deposition of the crown prince was expected. However, in the midst of this complicated situation in the capital. He took how Jiafu broke the situation and maximized his interests, but it was difficult to have a fixed plan. Recently, he has been constantly scrutinizing and formulating plans and plans every night. To think something through.

Fortunately, the Son of Heaven ordered the prince to check the prince and make this game of chess suddenly come alive.

Of course, in his opinion, Wang Ziteng may not be without activity when he gets such an important errand. Jane is in the emperor's heart, hey, the henchman of the Son of Heaven is not the only one in the second uncle Wang. Wang Ziteng must have made some moves, and during this time, he deepened the impression of the Son of Heaven on him.

Jiafu's strategy is clear. The first stage is to observe. In the second stage, stand in line. In the first stage of this great political storm, the prince borrowed one million taels of silver to resolve the dissatisfaction of the Son of Heaven, but was commanded by the King of Jin and Jinyiwei to make Mao Kun join forces to reverse. The one who pulled the prince off the horse is said to be the account book copied from Zhen's house.

The second stage is now. Jia Yuanchun did not speak in the palace, and Wang Ziteng stood in line on behalf of the four major families of Jia Shi and Wang Xue. stood on the strongest side, the side of the Son of Yongzhi. It's a really good hand. And he, what is going to do?

He was just talking to Wang Ziteng about the exchange of interests, and he resolutely pushed Wang Ziteng: conform to his wishes and take a handful by the way.

This political storm, for Jia Fu, is basically to pass the test safely. There are three kinds of positives. It is best for Jia Huan to be promoted. followed by Yuan Chun's solid pet, and then followed by Wang Ziteng's promotion. Now it's the prince who profits. This is good for Jiafu.

Of course, Jia Huan and the prince are separated from each other, and they each play their own cards. But for the entire Jia Mansion, Wang Ziteng is the banner figure of the four major families and the brother-in-law of Jia Zheng. Before Jia Yuanchun was not crowned a concubine, Wang Ziteng was the pillar of power in Jiafu.

To put it simply, Wang Ziteng profits, and Jia Huan may not get any benefits. But Jia Zheng, Mrs. Wang, and Jia Baoyu can share the profits. Therefore, this is the worst of the three positives. However, for Jiafu, it is good.

Of course, now Jia Huan and Jia Mansion, can they really be separated? He is the ruler of Jia Mansion!

The ship of Jiafu sailed safely through the turbulent undercurrent and whirlpool at this time.

So, how can Jia Huan be in a bad mood now?

Didn't Zhou Shenxing just want to improve his relationship with him and make friends with him?

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Jia Huan had just changed his clothes, and after saying a few words to Ruyi and Caixia, he saw Xiangling coming in wearing a brown cloak. There is a little red mole on the center of the eyebrows, and there is the cold air of the autumn wind on the pretty face.

"Hey, Xiangling, come in and warm up." Caixia beckoned. Xiangling, who wouldn't like that? The appearance is peugeot, and the temperament is good.

Jia Huan's house was burning with a copper stove, and the copper stove was steaming hot, and it was warming.

Xiangling and Caixia came in together, and while unbuttoning their cloaks, they said softly: "Third master, grandma asked me to come back and have a look." Uncovering the cloak, Xiangling was wearing a beautiful dark red dress on the outside and a white undershirt on the inside.

When she entered the room, her beautiful eyes fell on Jia Huan tightly, and an autumn wave naturally came out of her eyes. A sixteen-year-old girl, as bright as a flower.

Jia Huan was standing and drinking tea, and he had been sitting in the Hanlin Courtyard all day. He is not stupid, he naturally knows the love and tenderness contained in Xiangling's eyes. Nodding to Xiangling and letting her come to him, the gentle girl with a charm and difficult to draw has an increasingly delicate appearance. Pity rose in his heart.

Jia Huan asked gently, "Xiangling, where is Sister Bao?" Have you had dinner? ”

Xiangling replied, "In the Wuyuan." Haven't eaten yet. ”

Jia Huan smiled, "That's just right." Let's go to the garden and eat together. "There is a distance between the places in the Grand View Garden and the upper room of Jia's mother, and they have long been opened separately. Ruyi, Caixia should be. A cloak ready to go out.

Jia Huan asked Xiangling, "How is Moxue poetics?" I read the letterhead written by Sister Bao and said that you are interested in learning poetry. ”

Speaking of this, Xiangling suddenly became interested, smiled lightly, gentle and quiet, and said, "Third Master, I am asking Miss Yun for advice." Every night, I listen to her talk about the depression of the Du Gong Department and the elegance of Wei Suzhou. When I have learned a foundation, I will ask the third master to teach me. In Xiangling's heart, the third master of her family is a master of poetry, and she wants to be an apprentice, and she is not qualified enough for the time being.

Jia Huanwan smiled and said, "Huh." No wonder Sister Bao said: Silly Xiangling's heart is bitter, and there are many crazy Xiangyun words. Don't you sleep when you talk about poetry at night? Ruyi and Caixia both giggled.

Jia Huan said again: "My poetic style, Sister Bao's poetic style, and Sister Yun's poetic style are not suitable for you." Last time, Ying'er told me that you envy Sister Yun for composing poems, and I said go back and let Sister Lin teach you, did she tell you? ”

Xiangling nodded and said distressedly: "I said it." But I didn't understand anything, and I was afraid that I would rashly ask Miss Lin for advice, but she would not teach me. She admires and is close to Miss Lin, but who doesn't know Miss Lin's temperament?

Silly Xiangling!

Jia Huan smiled: "I'll take you to Feng'er later." I'll tell you. Ask her to take you as an apprentice. It's Xiangling, how are you going to thank me? That's a bit frivolous. However, Jia Huan was in a good mood, and he was in his own room, facing the beautiful and quiet Xiangling, which was normal. She is the first beautiful concubine of the Red Mansion.

Xiangling lowered her head with a slightly red face. She's sixteen.

Xiangling blushed and lowered her head, so that Jia Huan could not continue to tease her. This style of painting feels like "teasing" a girl in the flower season. Next, if you want to be frivolous, you can use your fingers to pick up Xiangling's chin. Be gentle and hold her. Spoil a little, you can touch your head to kill.

A young girl, when you tease her, she only bows her head, but does not leave, which says a lot.

In this meeting, Ruyi and Caixia were in the house, laughing secretly.

At this time, a little girl outside went back and forth, "Third master, Mrs. please come over and talk." ”

Mrs. Wang called someone to pass it on, Jia Huanying came down, first sent a little maid to the Daguan Garden to tell Baochai to eat together, and then took Xiangling, Ruyi, and Caixia to change their cloaks and go out together.

In the evening, the wind was cold, and Jia Huan and the four of them held umbrellas to block the wind. Ruyi and Caixia have an umbrella, and Jia Huan and Xiangling share an umbrella. Jia Huan held an umbrella, hugged Xiangling's slender and soft waist, walked in the autumn wind, and arrived at the East Cross Courtyard.

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The stove was swept in the east courtyard, and the temperature was like spring. Mrs. Wang and Aunt Xue were in the hall, and the maids and daughters-in-law were waiting next to them.

When Jia Huan saw the ceremony, Mrs. Wang asked with a smile: "Brother Huan, I just heard from the relatives of the outer mansion about my uncle." It is said that there are rumors outside that my uncle is going to become a bachelor, is this true or false? ”