The Red Chamber: The Rise of the Shuzi

Chapter 135

In the new house.

Jia Jing lifted Xue Baochai's hijab.

A beautiful person under the hijab was revealed.

Gorgeous dresses, soft shoulders, low temples, soft eyes, elegant and light like lotus powder dew, looking shy is really apricot blossoms.

If you take a closer look, you will see that on the crystal clear face, a pair of apricot-like pupils are looking forward to shine, the lips are not pimple but red, the eyebrows are not drawn but emerald, she is really a beauty with a closed moon and shy flowers.

Sitting on the head of the bed, Xue Baochai was pretending to be calm, but her slightly trembling hands had already exposed the master's nervousness.

Jia Jing looked at it and suddenly laughed.

"Sister Xue has always acted prudently and maturely in the past, I don't want to have such panic moments!"

Hearing Jia Jing's words, Xue Baochai couldn't help but blushed even more, and immediately lowered her head.

Seeing this, Jia Jing thought that Xue Baochai was trying to save face, so she stopped teasing her and asked, "Have you ever used dinner?"

"When Shen Shichu was at the beginning, I used some snacks!"

Xue Baochai's head was still hanging down, only a low voice reached Jia Jing's ears.

"Shen Shi?" Jia Jing glanced at the moon hanging high in the sky outside, "It's been a long time now, do you want to eat more?"

"I don't feel hungry, so I don't need it!"

Jia Jing nodded, and told Ying'er next to her, "Go and serve and change clothes!"

After that, he got up and went to the outside room first.

……

When Jia Jing returned to her new house, she already had a bowl of lotus seed soup in her hand.

And Xue Baochai had already taken off the cumbersome and heavy red wedding gown under Ying'er's service, and changed into close-fitting obscene clothes and pajamas after taking a bath.

When Jia Jing came in, Xue Baochai was halfway through her plain pajamas under Yinger's service.

Under the bright candlelight, Shengxue's crystal-clear skin was dazzlingly white, and a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water on the red clothes came alive...

"Oh! You..."

Suddenly seeing Jia Jing coming in, Xue Baochai couldn't help but let out a soft cry, and hurriedly wrapped You Zi's half-open pajamas.

"Ahem, this... I ordered a bowl of lotus seed soup for you, and I put it here."

Putting the lotus seed soup on the table, Jia Jing hurried back to the outer room.

But at this time, Jia Jing suddenly remembered that today is the day for her family to take concubines!Why did you come out?
But thinking about it, it seems that Lin Daiyu is in the same situation. Although she has been married for more than half a year, she has to throw herself out every time she changes clothes.

This damn feudal etiquette!

……

After a while, Ying'er came out of the back room after serving Xue Baochai to change her clothes.

Just now Jia Jing coughed and went back to the new room.

Inside, Xue Baochai had already changed into her pajamas, and was eating lotus seed soup slowly and methodically with a small white porcelain spoon.

Seeing Jia Jing coming in, Xue Baochai's face turned red again when he thought of the scene just now.

Jia Jing was also a little embarrassed, so she lay down on the bed first.

Leaning halfway on the pillow, he casually took a book from the bed and flipped through it.

……

"Master Hou, I've blown the lamp!"

"Ok!"

Jia Jing nodded and put down the book in her hand.

He said again: "Our family is no different than other families, but we don't have to be so different, you just call it the same as before!"

In the darkness, Xue Baochai's voice came, "Etiquette is like this, if you shout indiscriminately, won't it make people laugh at our family for not having any etiquette?"

Stretching out her hand, she embraced Xue Baochai, who was gently lying on the quilt, into her arms. Feeling the stiffness and tension of her tender body, Jia Jing lightly stroked Xue Baochai's tight back, and said with a smile: "Then let's talk outside, by yourself." At home, do as I say!"

"My concubine knows!"

Xue Baochai did not refuse this time.

This far surpassed the courteous treatment of the concubine's room outside, which made Xue Baochai's nervous heart relax a little.

"It's getting late, let's rest early!"

"Ok!"

In the darkness, Xue Baochai's voice was as low as a mosquito.

The brand new wedding tent was put down...

After a while, with a soft cry, the exquisite peonies embroidered on the top of the wedding tent swayed in the darkness.

When the phoenix crowed for the first time, it was turned red.

Amidst the crisp crooning sounds like silver bells, the new house is full of spring.

……

So far, a good night's sleep...

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In the seventh year of Hongde, the fifth day of September.

Early in the morning, Jia Zhen first picked out those high-quality edibles, rare fruits, etc., and packed them into sixteen large boxes. Jia Rong took the servants at home , sent to Xuanzhen Temple.

Behind the crowd are Jia Jing and Jia She, who are riding tall horses.

Along the way, there was a constant flow of people and horses, so that everyone's horses could only walk slowly.

It wasn't until they turned onto the avenue leading to Xuanzhen Temple that the flow of people on the official road became less and less, and everyone's horse speed slowly increased.

………………

It was still the dark secret room.

Still the same figure sitting with his back to the candlelight...

Dozens of names written on the wall are extremely deep in the candlelight.

Some of them have been marked with a cross with a bright red pen and ink, while others have been heavily circled by a black pen.

Only the three names of Yang Bing and Yang Chong at the top and Jia Jing not far below were pierced by a bright and sharp dagger.

In the center of the secret room, five or six figures in different clothes were kneeling at this moment.

"Have all the manpower been arranged?" the person at the top asked in a deep voice.

Below, a man in a gray bunt suit respectfully said: "Return to the master, the more than forty dead soldiers under our command have all been ambushed!"

The person at the head asked again: "Where is the thing?"

Another short old man with a goatee replied: "Fifteen red cannons and four bed crossbows have also been placed in fixed positions!"

"Is the follow-up retreat arranged?"

"It's all arranged!"

The man above nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his hand and pulled the dagger off Jia Jing's name, and immediately drew a bright red cross on it.

"Since you have rejected Yang Shuo's solicitation, there is no value in living any longer!"

This person is the heir secretly left behind by the deposed prince.

Before the words fell, a faint scream came from outside the secret room...

After a while, another burst of clearer shouts came in.

"There are Jinyiwei!"

In the secret room, everyone's expressions changed.

In the first place, Yang Shuo hurriedly stretched out his hand and pressed on a brick next to him, and silently, a secret doorway with a width of three people appeared in front of everyone.

Several people hurried into the secret passage.

Behind him, the entrance to the secret passage closed silently again...

　Don't blame me today, it's too hard to drive.

　　I sent four, I will not drive in the future...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)