The Red Chamber: Hang Qin Keqing at the start

Chapter 27 [027] Qin Keqing shows off her singing voice while Wang Xifeng teases Jia Qiang
In fact, although the Jia family at this time seemed to have a bright future, they were already struggling to make ends meet, living beyond their means, and had no successors, and their children and grandchildren were unworthy, and they had already begun to decline.

However, Qin Keqing's death hastened the decline of the Jia family.

With a lot of thoughts, Jia Qiang quickly walked into Ningguo Mansion and went straight to Tianxiang Tower.

This is the Xiaoyao Cave where Qin Keqing accompanied Jia Zhen drunk, dreaming and dying, and the phoenix and the phoenix sang in harmony.

However, there is a big brass lock hanging on the gate of Tianxiang Tower, and there should be no one inside.

Jia Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and was about to leave, but saw a hairpin under a pomegranate tree at the door.

In the original book, the maid Baozhu came to Tianxianglou to clean up, and accidentally picked up a hairpin, and recognized it as Qin Keqing often wore it.

Baozhu didn't dare to take it alone, so she gave the hairpin to Jia Zhen's wife Youshi.

Youshi had heard that his daughter-in-law, Qin Keqing, was undisciplined before, and she never believed it. When she saw this hairpin, she believed it a little bit.

So, Youshi asked his son Jia Rong to go to Tianxianglou to arrest the adulterer.

But just in time to meet Jia Zhen and Qin Keqing playing the qin and se together, the charming scene of dragon and phoenix in harmony.

You Shi and Jia Rong were furious, and beat and scolded Qin Keqing, which made Qin Keqing feel ashamed and ashamed, and finally died.

Thinking of this, Jia Qiang walked under the pomegranate tree, picked up the hairpin, looked it over a bit, and wrapped it in her sleeve.

If this hairpin belonged to Qin Keqing, it might change her fate.

This hairpin is equivalent to Qin Keqing's handle, and she can show it to her in private in the future. At that time, she will definitely obey her words and obey everything.

Jia Qiang was relieved, turned around and walked back along the lakeside path of a lotus lake.

A gentle and affectionate chant sound floated on the smoky and misty lake.

The voice was sad or resentful, angry or joyful, sultry and soul-stirring.

Charm is wrapped in resentment, and resentment is mixed with joy.

Jia Qiang looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a small boat with a black awning on the lake in the distance, bumping with the waves, splashing layers of water waves from time to time, rippling around.

The boat drifted with the waves, swinging slowly, slowly drifting towards the shore.

The whispering sound became clearer and clearer, Jia Qiang vaguely saw a woman on the deck through the misty water mist.

Although I can't see it clearly, I can vaguely see that the woman's figure is graceful and graceful.

Seeing this, Jia Qiang suddenly felt poetic, and wrote a poem on the spot:

"The dark clouds scatter in a light boat, gather lightly and twist slowly, show your voice in shame.

Sing lightly and then look back, the wind is blowing slightly, and the moon hangs on the west building.

What do fairies ask for in love and hate?If you want to refuse to rub lightly, but also welcome gentleness. "

Beside her, there was another person, but it was not clear whether it was a man or a woman, and it was hidden in the white mist that was as thin as a veil.

Looking at this scene, Jia Qiang was full of poetry, and another poem came out of her heart:

"Last night, the clouds gathered and the rain rested, and I slept deeply, unable to relieve my sorrows,

Just ask the lotus pickers, but they say that the lotus is still the same.

Red sleeves, red sleeves, add fragrance and sorrow. "

On the lake on the left side of the boat, there are a pair of mandarin ducks floating, looking tender and affectionate.

Jia Qiang raised her eyebrows slightly, she seemed to have bumped into a pair of wild mandarin ducks?

Don't stay here for long.

Jia Qiang turned around and wanted to leave, but just as she stepped forward, she stopped again and suddenly turned her head to look at the boat.

Although the distance was a little far away, Jia Qiang felt that those two people looked familiar.

He dodged and hid behind a bush, squatting behind the dense branches swaying in the wind, secretly watching the approaching boat.

When the boat docked, Jia Qiang's eyes lit up and her heart trembled slightly. She was shocked to find that these two people were Jia Zhen and Qin Keqing!

At this moment, Qin Keqing was neatly dressed, her eyes were misty and full of water, and she was sitting weakly on the deck, looking extremely weak.

A few steps away from her, Jia Zhen was standing alone at the bow of the boat, well-dressed.

He held an oar with his left hand, while beating his back with his right hand.

His eyes were glazed and empty, as if he had been through a long journey and looked exhausted and worn out.

When the boat touched the wooden boards on the pier, Jia Zhen pushed the anchor into the lake panting, and stabilized the boat.

Seeing Jia Zhen and Qin Keqing get off the boat one after the other, Jia Qiang hesitated for a while, and didn't rush to break their good deed.

As the saying goes, "The traitor kills the poor and the thief, and there is a knife on the head of the sex character."

If the scandal between the two of them is revealed, they will probably become angry from embarrassment, and will murder Jia Qiang and have evil thoughts.

Jia Qiang couldn't make a mortal enemy for herself, which would only increase the trouble.

Jia Zhen and Qin Keqing looked around furiously, and after making sure that there was no one around, they slipped away in two different directions.

Jia Qiang came out from behind the bushes, pinched the hairpin in her sleeve, and said with a sneer:
"It seems that Qin Keqing's scar has healed and she has forgotten the pain. I have to find a chance to beat her again!"

Qin Keqing seemed to have done something shady just now, and now is the time for her to be guilty, so if she were to teach her a lesson at this time, the effect would probably be good.

Having made up her mind, Jia Qiang stepped forward to chase in the direction Qin Keqing left.

He walked like flying, and soon saw Qin Keqing's back.

Qin Keqing was wearing a pink flowered jacket with a long skirt of the same color underneath.

Following her lotus-step steps, the hem of her skirt fluctuated unsteadily, and her figure swayed from side to side, graceful and graceful, like a pink flower swaying in the wind.

Jia Qiang secretly sighed in her heart: This woman has a soul-stirring charm.

It can be described as a natural charm.

No wonder Jia Zhen is willing to risk her reputation and reputation by doing such shameless and absurd things.

Jia Qiang followed all the way, and found that Qin Keqing had returned to her own small courtyard.

At the gate of the courtyard stood two women.

One of the dresses is gorgeous and embroidered brilliantly, like a concubine or fairy.

She wears a golden silk bun with eight treasures and pearls on her head, a beaded hairpin tied with Chaoyang and five phoenixes, a red gold plate chi Yingluo ring on her neck, a pea-green official ribbon tied on her skirt, and a rose with double balance.

He is wearing a narrow girdle jacket with a thread of gold and a hundred butterflies wearing bright red foreign satin, a multicolored engraved silk stone green and silver rat jacket, and an emerald flowered crepe skirt underneath.

A pair of Danfeng triangular eyes, two curved willow-leaf hanging eyebrows, slender stature and coquettish physique.

Jia Qiang's eyes lit up, and she recognized that she was Wang Xifeng.

Beside her, stood a beautiful woman covered in silk, gold and silver, with delicate features, who was Wang Xifeng's eldest maid, Ping'er.

Jia Qiang did not continue to hide her whereabouts, but walked over openly.

At this time, Qin Keqing turned his back to him and hadn't noticed his arrival yet.

When the distance got closer, Qin Keqing greeted Wang Xifeng and saluted Qian'er, and greeted Wang Xifeng:
"I don't know if my aunt came to the humble house, and I feel disappointed. Please forgive me."

Wang Xifeng let out a burst of unrestrained laughter:

"Nephew and daughter-in-law, don't be so polite, you were sick a while ago, let me see how you are recovering?"

"I miss Aunt Lao, please sit in the room."

Qin Keqing opened the courtyard door while speaking.

At this time, Jia Qiang also came to the front.

Ping'er was the first to see Jia Qiang, her beautiful eyes lit up immediately, and she bowed to Jia Qiang and saluted:
"Ping'er pays respects to Master Qiang!"

The last time Jia Qiang helped her and Xiao Hong teach a lesson to the Jurchen vendor who tried to blackmail them, Ping'er has always been grateful to Jia Qiang and never forgets it.

It was a pleasure to meet you today, Ping'er was very happy, and hurriedly greeted him.

Jia Qiang bowed her hands to Wang Xifeng and Heping'er and said, "My nephew has met Auntie and Miss Heping."

With a smile on her face, Wang Xifeng jokingly said:
"So it's Brother Qiang, what are you doing here with Keqing? Could it be that you lost something close to you?"

(End of this chapter)