King Xiang of the Red Chamber

Chapter 242 News from Jin Yiwei
Just hearing the title "Brother Ai", one knew that the girl in red was Xiangyun.

Although angry in his heart, Shi Xiangyun was innocent, so Jia Baoyu forced a smile on his face.

"Sister Yun!"

"Brother Ai, what's wrong with you?" Xiangyun is twelve now, and only two months younger than Daiyu, so it's obvious that Jia Baoyu is upset.

"It's nothing, my father asked me for something, I have to go there!"

Jia Baoyu found an excuse and slipped away. Although he really wanted to talk to Xiangyun, he really didn't have that in mind right now.

Watching Jia Baoyu leave, Xiangyun couldn't help but said: "This man, why is he always in a hurry, he really doesn't make progress at all!"

The girls of the historian who followed behind him, although they didn't come to Jia's mansion many times, they also knew that there was such a weird person in the mansion, so they were no strangers to it.

"Forget it, go see Sister Lin and the others!"

After a few breaths, under the guidance of the girl, Shi Xiangyun entered Daiyu's room, only to find that all the sisters were there.

After everyone greeted with joy, Shi Xiangyunfang asked: "I just saw Brother Ai leave in anger, why is that?"

"Oh, it's only because of my joke that Sister Lin and Second Brother quarreled. It's all my fault!" Tan Chun blamed himself.

"Tan girl, what does this have to do with you? It's all Baoyu's speechless words, so why should you cover it up for him!"

Hearing these words, Xiangyun couldn't help but become more curious, so he asked for specific details.

After listening to Tanchun's narration, Xiangyun couldn't help laughing and said: "In this way, if I were here just now, wouldn't I also be scolded by Brother Ai!"

"How do you say that?" Tanchun became more and more curious.

I only heard Xiangyun say: "One of the princess's four servants has been sent out of the palace, do you know about this?"

"Why were you sent out of the palace?"

"This person is the daughter of the foreign khan king. Her brother's banquet in the Wuying Palace was rampant. After being beaten and taught by the thirteenth master, he also implicated this foreign servant!"

Historians belonged to one family and two lords, as the top nobles at the moment, his uncle attended the banquet that night, so Xiangyun knew so clearly.

"What does this have to do with you?" Daiyu became more and more puzzled.

Lying on the side of the chessboard, Shi Xiangyun said helplessly: "My aunt wanted to send me into the palace before, but she was too young to be elected as a servant!"

"Now that there is a vacant position for the attendant, Auntie wants to find out what the Empress Dowager thinks, and she even consulted with Concubine Nan'an for this matter!"

Xiangyun is free and unrestrained, and actually rejects entering the palace, so he seems reluctant to say it now.

However, hearing these words in Tanchun's ears, it made her feel extraordinarily sad, and what she didn't want was what she wanted.

Other honorable families spared no effort to cling to the royal family, but his Jia family now... Thinking of this, Tanchun feels even more uncomfortable.

"So you're going to be with Sister Bao too?" Daiyu was full of envy.

However, the situation is that when Baochai lived in Jia's mansion, it happened that Xiangyun hadn't come over, and the two of them hadn't actually met each other.

Therefore, Shi Xiangyun was also very curious about that Sister Bao. Seeing that Daiyu's eyes were shining when she mentioned it, he joked: "Sister Lin, looking at you like this, could it be that you are suffering from lovesickness for Sister Bao?"

Daiyu smiled, and was about to pinch Xiangyun's face with her hand, but the latter stepped back quickly.

"Forget about it, let's continue playing chess!"

Looking at the ignorant Xichun, and then at the carefree Yingchun, Tanchun really couldn't laugh.

………………

Rongguo Mansion was playing chess, and at the moment, Zhu Jinghong was also playing chess in the side hall of Kunning Palace.

He himself was frowning and thinking hard, but Baochai who was sitting across from him was calm and relaxed, and even took a book of Analects to read.

"Um... Miss Bao, am I going to lose?" Zhu Jinghong raised his head and asked.

Baochai wore her palace make-up in a bun, looking mature and steady, when she heard the question, she smiled and said: "Master Thirteen, if you don't regret the game anymore, you probably lost!"

"Then where should I play, so as not to lose this game?"

Dissatisfied with Zhu Jinghong staring at him, Baochai frowned and asked, "Is it you or me?"

The two were talking, but Zhen Qin came over with a tray, approached Zhu Jinghong and said, "Master Thirteen, this is the freshly brewed pumpkin tribute tea, try it!"

As a princess servant, Zhen Qin doesn't have to do this job of serving people at all, it is entirely her voluntary service in front of her.

I have to say that this girl is quite brave, at least she knows how to fight for her goal.

After taking the tea, Zhu Jinghong lifted the cover and sniffed it, then looked at Zhen Qin and said, "Why is there only one cup? Give Miss Bao one to taste too!"

If Zhu Jinghong arranges other things, Zhen Qin will definitely slip away to do it, but it is impossible to pour tea for Baochai.

"Hmph... the other tea princesses drank it, and now there is only this cup of tea left, and there is no Sister Bao's!" Zhen Qin said in a cold tone.

Her goal is to be a princess, how can she make tea for future slaves, how can Baochai deal with herself in the future.

After saying that, Zhen Qin left with dissatisfaction, leaving Zhu Jinghong confused for a while.

Seeing Zhu Jinghong being bullied, Baochai picked up the scroll to hide her smile, but Zhu Jinghong still found out.

"Miss Bao, I'm ordering tea for you, why are you still laughing when she got angry?"

"What does your quarrel have to do with me!"

"All right, all right, I won't quarrel with you, just play chess and make a fuss!"

"Master Thirteen still knows how to play chess, if you keep procrastinating like this... it's time for lunch!" Baochai said in a fluctuating tone.

"Miss Bao, what you say sounds like me. Could it be that you don't want to play chess with me?"

"Master Thirteen is so majestic, how dare I!"

The two just bickered like this, and the time gradually passed by like this. There was a sense of tranquility in the scene, which made the two young people enjoy it.

However, in less than 10 minutes, Zhang Ping'an's arrival broke the tranquility.

"Master Thirteen, Li Wenzhao, Deputy Qianhu of Jinyiwei, has come over and said he has something important to report!"

"Important matter? What is important matter?" Zhu Jinghong raised his head and asked.

"He didn't say anything, and the servant didn't dare to ask too much!"

Looking at the dead end chess game, Zhu Jinghong put down the chess pieces in his hands and said to Baochai with a smile, "It's still a dead end today!"

"I have something important to do, so I won't accompany Miss Bao!"

"Whoever wins with you!" Seeing Zhu Jinghong's leaving back, Xue Baochai cursed secretly.

After playing chess for half an hour, she read dozens of pages of the book, during which time she kept letting Zhu Jinghong regret the game...

She never thought before that she would play chess with such a stinky chess basket.

Let's say that Zhu Jinghong left Kunning Palace and rushed all the way to Chengming Courtyard, while Li Wenzhao was already waiting in his courtyard, looking at the surrounding situation.

Like everyone who comes here for the first time, Li Wenzhao never imagined that the prince's residence would look like this.

"No wonder it is said that the thirteenth master is unparalleled in riding and shooting. If he has been trained since childhood, he is naturally very comparable!"

When he was thinking about these things, he heard footsteps coming from outside. Li Wenzhao guessed that Zhu Jinghong was coming, so he immediately went to the gate of the courtyard to greet him.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, Zhu Jinghong led several eunuchs to appear, and Li Wenzhao was already kneeling at the door to greet him.

"See Lord Thirteen!"

"Well... get up!" Zhu Jinghong said with the same momentum as before.

"Master Thirteen!"

"Go in if you have something to say!"

"Yes!"

All the way into the main hall, Zhu Jinghong took a seat at the head and motioned for Li Wenzhao to sit down in the guest seat.

"Master Thirteen, how dare I..."

"Let you sit and sit, why are there so many nonsense!"

"Yes!" Although he was reprimanded, Li Wenzhao still felt the courtesy and felt much more comfortable.

After taking a sip from the teacup, Zhu Jinghong asked, "Tell me, what's the matter!"

"Master Thirteen, there is an important clue in today's case, and the envoy of the White Lotus Sect has appeared!"

The envoy of the White Lotus Sect can be regarded as a big fish. There are still three days before the Holy Birthday Festival, and this person finally shows up at this moment, and his intentions are already very obvious.

　Someone in the comment area wants to tell me the truth...Is there still Wang Fa?Is there still a law?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)