The Red Chamber: Hang Qin Keqing at the start

Chapter 44 [044] Miaoyu's heart is moved, and Xichun is back together
On the other side, in Luxue Nunnery.

Seeing that Jia Qiang spoke boldly and imposingly, while Jia Baoyu, though handsome, was still childish, cowardly, indecisive, exuding a powdery air, Miaoyu shook her head and chuckled, and sighed inwardly:

"Most of the descendants of the Jia family are flying eagles and running dogs, looking for flowers and asking willows, and incompetent people who are not doing business. Rose."

Thinking of this, Miao Yufang's heart trembled slightly, and her emotions sprouted. Although she escaped into Buddhism and was always accompanied by the green lantern, she was still nostalgic for the world of mortals, and her mortal heart was not lost.

The Buddha said: The heart is empty if it has no place to live.

However, at this moment, Jia Qiang has quietly settled in her heart, like a seed of love has been embedded in her heart, just waiting for the day when winter turns to spring, breaks through the ground, and blossoms and bears fruit.

At this time, Lin Daiyu suggested:
"Now the sun is slanting to the west, and it's almost dusk. Let's pick some plum blossoms while the sky is still bright?"

Everyone agreed, went to the yard together, and picked a few red plums with many flowers and winding and interesting leaves.

When everyone returned to the main hall and took their seats, Miaoyu took out a jade hairpin, handed it to Jia Tanchun, and said with a smile:

"The last time sister Xichun came to knock on my door, I didn't open it for her because I was unwell and didn't want to see guests. Since then, sister Xichun has never come to my place again.

I reckoned that she might have a grudge, so I would like to ask Sister Tanchun to pass this hairpin to her as a gift to express my apology to her. "

Jia Tanchun took the jade hairpin and said with a smile:
"Sister Miaoyu, don't worry, I will definitely convey your kindness on my behalf."

Miaoyu laughed and said:

"Then there will be Sister Lao Tanchun, it's getting late, and there are only plain vegetarian dishes in the Quicui Nunnery, so I won't keep everyone for dinner."

Jia Baoyu clasped his fists and said with a smile:
"I'm bothering sister Miaoyu today, thank you for giving us the red plums, goodbye!"

Miaoyu raised her right palm, placed it on her chest, nodded slightly, and made a Buddhist salute to Jia Qiang, pursed her lips and said with a slight smile:
"I'd also like to thank Brother Qiang for giving me a calligraphy treasure. This calligraphy paired with this poem is no less than those famous calligraphy posts that have long been famous. I will definitely cherish them."

Jia Qiang bowed her hands and said, "It's my honor that Ms. Miaoyu likes it."

Afterwards, everyone also said goodbye to Miaoyu one after another.

Seeing the crowd gradually go away, Miaoyu's eyes kept lingering on Jia Qiang's back, and there were ripples in Fang's heart, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

When everyone returned to Luxue Temple, Jia Tanchun took out the jade hairpin, handed it to Jia Xichun, and said with a smile:

"Fourth sister, Miaoyu asked me to give this to you. She also asked me to explain to you that she didn't open the door for you last time when you went to Quicui Temple because she was ill. She hopes you don't mind .”

Jia Xichun took the jade hairpin, pursed his mouth, and said with a sneer:

"I'm not such a narrow-minded person. Since she said so, I'll give her this face. After a few days, I'll go and see her."

At this time, Li Wan laughed and said:
"We had a lot of fun today, but we haven't named the poetry club yet. Who has a good idea?"

Jia Tanchun smiled heartily and said:

"I am the initiator of the poetry club. The theme of this year's poetry club is Bai Haitang. I suggest that our poetry club be called Haitang Poetry Club?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone agreed.

Li Wan laughed and said, "Third Younger Sister's proposal is very good, so let's name it Haitang Poetry Club."

Xue Baochai asked: "How often will our poetry be held after that?"

Jia Qiang smiled and said, "I suggest opening the club on the [-]nd and [-]th of every month, how about it?"

Lin Daiyu nodded and smiled, "Good idea."

Jia Tanchun also echoed, "I agree with Brother Qiang's proposal."

Li Wan nodded slightly and said:
"Okay, then it's settled. From now on, we will hold two poetry meetings every month, on the second day and the sixteenth day of junior high school. The next poetry meeting should come to Brother Qiang. He has chili powder here. Feng and I The girl hasn't had enough yet."

As she spoke, she smiled and winked at Wang Xifeng jokingly.

Wang Xifeng understood immediately, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said angrily:

"Sister-in-law, you are so rude, why did you bring up the joke about me eating chili powder again?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone burst into laughter.

After everyone put all the red plums they had folded into a big vase, the sky became darker, and everyone bid farewell to Jia Qiang and left.

After sending Baoyu and the sisters away, Jia Qiang counted the days, and now that it has entered the twelfth lunar month, it is time for Nurhachi to bring people to Shenjing City to offer tribute.

Coincidentally, Liu Xianglian and Bao Yong should also be back.

After the two of them come back with the escort team, they can lead them to assassinate Nurhachi!

Jia Qiang made up her mind, went back to the back room, and was surprised to find a pair of wet women's obscene trousers on the bed, so she turned her head and asked Qingwen:

"Did you pee your pants?"

"No!" Qingwen hastily denied, and asked shyly and embarrassedly, "Second Master Qiang, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Jia Qiang pinched a corner of women's obscene trousers, lifted them up to show her, and said with a playful smile:

"Look, your panties are wet."

Qingwen was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly explained:
"These are not my obscene pants. They should belong to Miss Yun. She asked me for a pair of obscene pants to change into. This should be hers."

"Oh!" Jia Qiang nodded with a strange expression, a little curious why Shi Xiangyun would suddenly pee his pants?
Qingwen came over, stretched out a hand towards Jia Qiang, and said with a smile:
"Second Lord Qiang, please give me Smith's obscene pants. I'll wash her and I'll return them to her next time I see her."

"Okay!" Jia Qiang has no fetish, and immediately handed the obscene pants to Qingwen.

At midnight that night, as soon as many civil servants and military generals opened their eyes, they greeted the eighteen generations of Zhang Juzheng's ancestors in their hearts.

It was all because the lord Chief Assistant was going back to the court to discuss politics, and as a result, all the civil and military officials had to get up in the middle of the night and brave the severe winter to go to the morning court.

According to the records of the Ming Dynasty:
In the early morning, the ministers had to get up at midnight and cross half of the capital to the Meridian Gate.

At Chou time, that is, at three o'clock in the morning, the ministers had to wait outside the Meridian Gate.

When the drums on the Meridian Gate Tower sounded, the civil and military officials had to line up according to their official ranks.

At Mao time, that is, around five o'clock in the morning, when the bell rang, the gate of the palace opened.

The ministers entered one by one, crossed the Jinshui Bridge, and lined up in the square.

If any officials cough, spit or walk unsteadily, they will be recorded by the censor in charge of picketing and wait to be dealt with.

The courtiers also need to sign the attendance form, that is, "registration registration".

You know, after Zhang Juzheng fell ill last year, Emperor Wanli hadn't been in court for more than a year.

However, now that Zhang Juzheng has recovered from his illness, he will return to the court to discuss politics again today.

As a result, Emperor Wanli had to convene the early court, which also made these civil and military officials suffer. After more than a year of relaxation, he had to go to the morning court in the dark again.

In fact, not only the ministers complained in their hearts, but the Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun was also unhappy.

He respected and feared Zhang Juzheng, the emperor's teacher, and was very worried that Zhang Juzheng would criticize him in public today when he was at the top of the morning court.

Zhu Yijun thought to himself, after the early court, he could mention Jia Qiang to Zhang Juzheng.

As a result, Zhang Juzheng's attention was shifted to Jia Qiang.

"At that time, I can take Zhang Shoufu to see Qiang'er, firstly, I can test Qiang'er's talent, and secondly, I can ask Zhang Shoufu to give advice to Qiang'er.

Of course, whether to tell Zhang Shoufu about Qiang'er's true identity, I still need to think carefully. "

(End of this chapter)