Chapter 389: Qinhuai Water Pavilion Flowers Bloom Early (I)
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Jia Huan hadn't fallen asleep yet, and was by the bookcase in the bedroom, pondering. The charcoal basin burns fine white charcoal, dispelling the chill of the winter night. A cup of fragrant tea has cooled.
All things are foreseen, and those who are not prepared are wasted.
Since he gave Daiyu an emotional promise, he must make all kinds of preparations. This game is hard to unravel.
From a ceremonial point of view, the dynasty pursued a system of monogamy and multiple concubines. After all, the story of Empress E and Nuying during the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors is relatively old. He has a marriage contract with Baochai, and he will get married after the title of the gold list in February next year.
From an emotional point of view, how did he explain it to Sister Bao? What will Baoyu do? Will Jia Mu agree? The daughters of officials and gentry are concubines, how does this make others think of Daiyu? These are all issues that need to be addressed.
Scumbag, just flirt with the girl, regardless of the responsibility and consequences. The most typical is the big face treasure. The old driver, for a certain period of time, loves a woman deeply, sees one and loves another. I saw the new people laughing, but I didn't see the old people crying. Plucking birds is ruthless.
He's not a scumbag, and he's not an old driver. When he greedily wants to have the love of these girls, he is destined to face all kinds of difficulties. It's just that, in fact, Long Aotian is good, and it is difficult to be a saint like Zhang Ke.
Jia Huan rubbed his eyebrows. His character, his will, is not a person who shrinks when he encounters difficulties. Since you have chosen and promised, you must move forward bravely. The only good news is probably the current tolerance of men in society. Well, rotten - decadent and degenerate feudalism.
Yuan Zhen has a famous poem: The world is safe and perfect, and it is not as good as it is. Jia Huan rested honestly alone tonight. It's really not good to accompany anyone.
Jia Huan sighed, sketched on the bamboo paper, listed feasible plans, and deleted and scrutinized...
Time passed. The East will be white. In the alleys of He'an Street, roosters are singing.
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Several horse-drawn carriages stopped in front of Jia Huan's house on He'an Street. Packages and boxes are constantly being moved out. Daiyu's books alone have more than a dozen large wooden boxes. There are a lot of people from the Jia family in Derun Fang to help carry the luggage.
At about eight o'clock in the morning, Daiyu and others sat in the carriage with hats. The convoy moved slowly. Jia Huan, Master Bai, Ji Ming, and Zhang Chengjian rode horses in front of the convoy. More than 20 people, including Yuan Bo, Qian Huai, Hu Xiaosi, Shi Yu, Steward Liu, and Steward Wu, followed on foot.
The warm sunlight broke through the thick fog and shone on everyone. The emotion of parting permeated the ranks.
Zhang Chengjian was chubby, and he had some difficulty riding on the mule horse, and said, "Master Tian is preparing a farewell wine at the Jinchuan Gate outside. ”
Jia Huan nodded, and said on the horse: "Thank you Brother Bo Miao for arranging." ”
Zhang Chengjian said with a smile: "Why should Ziyu be polite? We're waiting for a friend to see them off. He sighed again: "This place is a farewell, and the capital is thousands of miles away." ”
Ji Ming also interjected, "Yes, I hope Ziyu and your classmates will go to high school." He didn't plan to go to Beijing to participate in the thirteen-year Spring Festival. It's too hurried, he hasn't learned well yet, but he can't compare to a scholar like Ziyu.
There is a letter in the capital. The people in the academy: the senior brother Sun Liang, Luo Junzi Luo Xiangyang will all participate in the Ministry of Rites examination.
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Che Gong Gong, Ma Xiao Xiao.
In Daiyu's carriage, Zijuan and the raider accompanied Daiyu. Her two carriages are the carriages in Jiafu, unlike the rented carriages in the carriage shops that transport goods behind, they are beautifully furnished and spacious.
Zijuan raised the curtain of the car, so that Daiyu's eyes fell on Jia Huan, and said with a smile: "Girl, the third master is really heroic on a horse. ”
Yesterday, she sent it out to the third master. At dinner, I saw the girl's cheeks glowing, and I saw the affection in the eyes of the third master. Fools know what's going on. It must be that the third master made everything clear before returning to Beijing.
It's just that she doesn't know how to say it. It tickled her heart. In the capital, Miss Bao and the third master have a marriage contract, how does the third master plan to settle her girl?
Daiyu said angrily: "If you like it, I will go back to the old lady and let you Ming'er serve Brother Huan." It was your heart's content. ”
Zijuan lowered the curtain and said with a smile: "Good girl, why did you come to me?" I'm going and I won't go alone. "When a girl gets married, she must accompany her.
A faint crimson floated on Daiyu's flower-like face. This sentence touched her feelings.
There was silence in the carriage. The attacker on the side looked stupid, but his mind was delicate. Hear it between the words. I sighed in my heart. After returning home, I don't know what happened to me.
And where is her future? She belonged to Bao Erye and was seconded to Miss Lin. But after I go back, I am afraid it will be difficult to meet Bao Erye's room again. One is that there is no place in the second master's room, and the second is that the third master is still very satisfied with her serving Miss Lin. She learned from Qingwen's mouth. It is estimated that she will not be allowed to leave Miss Lin's house.
However, when Miss Lin got married, I am afraid that she will not take her.
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The news that Jia Huan left Jinling on November 19 is not a secret in Jinling.
As the sun rose, Ning Ru, Mr. Zhongsan, Li Liangji, Ding Ang and other Shilin people began to rush to the wharf of Waijinchuanmen. Jia Huan's poems and sketches are enough to give him a considerable status in Shilin.
Not to mention his other identities and networks. For example: the disciple of Zhang Anbo, the new leader of Jiangnan Shilin, such as the younger brother of Concubine Jia, and the future Hubu Shangshu Weihong.
When approaching Jinchuan Gate, when passing by a restaurant, a middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed as a long-term entourage, stopped the convoy of Jia Huan and others, "My master invited Jia Xiaolian and Miss Lin to come in. ”
Jia Huan was slightly strange, controlling the yellow horse that was slowly moving forward, and the convoy slowly stopped. Before he could ask, the man blocking the road said: "The master of my house is the new Jinling prefect Ji Xingsheng. ”
Zhang Anbo looked at Ma Jiahuan who turned over and got off, and said in surprise: "Ziyu..."What is the old relationship between Jia Huan and Ji Xingsheng, the prefect of Jinling?"
Jia Huan smiled bitterly and explained: "My father and the late Uncle Lin have an old relationship with Ji Fuzun. ”
Ji Xingsheng, the prefect of Jinling, has been in office for some time. But Jia Huan did not visit him. Lin Ruhai left him three letters before he died. It was transferred to him through He Yuanlong. One of them was for Ji Xingsheng.
But Jia Huan knows the truth that people take tea and cool. As for the friendship between Jia Zheng and Ji Xingsheng, as a junior, he is about to leave Jinling, and there is no need to visit Ji Xingsheng if he has nothing to do. I didn't expect Ji Xingsheng to "intercept" him on the way out.
Slaves blocked the crowd and the road. Inform Daiyu in the carriage. went to negotiate with the people of the Ji family again.
On the second floor of the restaurant, a middle-aged man in his forties looked at the reaction of the Jia family's slave with displeasure, and said in a low voice: "Arrogant! "He is a prefect, and he came out with a light car, and he didn't close the road, and the servants of the Jia family dared to block the road.
The housekeeper beside him smiled, "Master, I'll go down and pick up Miss Lin." (To be continued.) )