Red Mansion Soldiers

Chapter 10 The Rongguo Mansion I Miss

Yanjing is thousands of miles away.

Ningrong Street, West Mansion.

The stage in the backyard of Rongguo Mansion.

The new orchids from the Western Regions are dancing with the accompaniment of musicians.

A handsome boy came up from one side of the stage, joined the dancing crowd, gradually approached the center, found the most beautiful girl, danced with her, and exchanged heart and soul with her.

The beautiful girl's eyes became more and more blurred, and finally she lay in the boy's arms.

The music stopped abruptly behind him, the boy and the girl got up and took a bow to the audience. The boy took off his felt hat, revealing his thick black braids. This is also a beautiful girl.

There were a few crisp and gentle applause from the audience, and the men with beards on their chins who were commenting on the show also heard the applause, smiled at each other, and ignored them.

"Shut up, you guys are so startled, how decent!" A middle-aged woman with a serious expression and a rosary in her hand said.

Someone still came to be the villain.

The young ladies immediately covered their mouths.

The old lady who was getting more and more beautiful was not happy.

"Okay, this show is really good. Brother Hun spent a lot of effort training it, so what are you waiting for?"

The young ladies breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at each other.

"I didn't expect Big Brother Hun to write a play that was surprisingly good this time. I still remember that what was released last time was really, really, a cluster of goosebumps, and my whole body was not feeling well."

A tall, broad-shouldered and thin-waisted young lady was straightforward, and she spoke casually.

This remark made the other little lady unhappy.

"That's the script my brother sent someone to bring back. It's not good if I haven't been trained by my brother."

Even rebuttal words in the soft tone are harmless, and even give people a desire to bully.

The little lady with slender shoulders and thin waist just covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

The two people who quarreled, one was the old lady's direct nephew and grandniece, and the other, although she was also a concubine, was a cousin who was supported by a good brother who stood up to heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, the little lady inadvertently left the little man in the arms of a beautiful woman, imagining the scene of the little man growing up to support her.

But before his own brother grows up, it's better for him to talk less.

The other three older girls were also arguing and discussing. The youngest one was able to interject a few words at first, but as the debate heated up, her bright eyes gradually lost their brilliance.

What are they talking about?

"I heard that Brother Hui made up a play based on a story from the Western Regions. Hey, big cousin, are you listening?"

"Okay, okay, it's so big." The old man Jia She kept his eyes fixed on an orchid beside the stage, and said something vaguely in his mouth.

The big man in purple robe hesitated to speak, but he still persuaded him.

"I'm talking about cousin Enhou, no matter how good-looking he is, he's from Brother Hun, right? We elders can't, at least shouldn't..."

"Ah yes, yes, this is my son's woman," Jia Amnesty regained his senses and wiped his saliva, "I, as a father, will never steal my son's things, anyway Brother Hui sent me a lot Beauty, it can be used for a while, but I don’t know when I can clean up the group of Heshuote on the plateau again.”

After finishing speaking, Jia Amnesty took out a purple clay pot, rubbed his cuff like a baby, and took a sip of tea.

The right hand was not idle, even the soul was attracted by the big-breasted Orchid, and the two bright red and shiny walnuts on the Wenpan did not stop in his hand.

"Hurry up. I heard that the Anxi Army has organized troops to support Gansu. I think it won't be long before He Shuote can be sent back to the plateau." A man with a scar on his face came over, using his face Said in an uncomfortable tone.

"Brother Hun will also accompany the army to support him, not only him, but those concubines... the talents from various families should also come back and be conferred. After a while, the threshold of each mansion may be smoothed by the matchmaker myself."

The scar-faced man, Zhongjing Hou Shi Ding earned his title through hard work, so he has a great affection for Jia Hun, who has made great achievements in battle for his family.

"Extremely, extremely. I heard from people in the Ministry of Industry that when Brother Hui comes back, an earl is indispensable. Brother Hui is only seventeen." Looking at Jia Zhu who was standing by, her eyes were filled with firmness.

The thin and tall Jia Zhu shuddered all over, she didn't know why, she just thought it was a wind, and took the opportunity to bid farewell to everyone.

The slim, noble girl looked worriedly at her elder brother, who was always forced by his father to read books, except for going to the Imperial College to study, he would not even step out of the room door all day long.

Seeing that his elder brother was getting thinner and thinner, standing together as if he was thinner than his younger sister, Yuan Chun looked at the other side of the screen, his father who was faintly neglected by his uncles, hesitant to speak.

The woman who knew her best friend's mind held Yuan Chun's hand and comforted her.

"I know what you're worried about. When I turn around, I'll talk to my father and leave him in the Imperial College for an extra hour on weekdays to rest."

Yuan Chun looked gratefully at his best friend.

"Don't look at me like that, anyway, I will eventually become a family with you." The girl's voice became smaller and smaller, and her courage was also in a state of quantum superposition between having and not having.

The girl was Li Wan.

At that time, the old Duke, who was still a mighty middle-aged man, felt that his family had lost a bit of quietness, and wanted to change the atmosphere. By the way, he responded to the policy of the imperial court, so he decided to marry Jia She, who was destined to be a general, to the daughter of a civil servant.

The so-called fusion of civil and military is also true.

Generally speaking, military generals marry civilian women, and civil officials marry general women.

Rather than allowing civil and military forces to marry alone to form two major political groups, it is better to let them blend and split into more small groups.

Anyway, the emperor at the time thought so, and did the same.

The two major groups that gradually took shape were torn apart in an instant, and small communities of interests were formed by means of division such as geography.

For example, the four Jinling families headed by the Jia family formed with the local imperial examination families around Jinling, such as Li Wan's father Li Shouzhong, and were called the "Jinling School" in the court.

It's just that the Jia family's strength in the court has been frustrated, and many Jinling families have leaned on the Zhen family.

Not to mention the effect, but it is much more stable than the Heshuote people who have formed two major factions on the plateau. The emperor is often proud of this and continues to stick to his own policies.

In this case, Jia Daishan's eldest son, Jia She, also welcomed his own eldest son.

Since he is a bastard, there are many marriage partners.

In the end, Jia Daishan chose the junior whom he had met when he was on business in Jiangnan, and was sent to be his subordinate official. Li Shouzhong, a Hanlin scholar who was the number one scholar in high school the year before, was sent to be his subordinate.

Coincidentally, his eldest daughter is three months younger than his eldest grandson, and her official position is not high or low.This grade is suitable for his grandson, and Jia Daishan knows Li Shouzhong well.

Li Shouzhong has no objection to this. Even if the lintel of the Duke's mansion is a concubine, it is not comparable to other people's sons. With Jia Daishan's emphasis on Jia Hun's training, no matter what happens, Jia Daishan also promises that he will be a hundred years later. , the private house belongs to Jia Hun, and the children will not suffer if they live alone.

At worst, he would marry more things as a dowry. Li Shouzhong, who was born in a wealthy family, would not wrong his daughter.

Under various coincidences, the fates of Jia Hun and Li Wan are intertwined.

Just as Yuan Chun and Li Wan were holding hands and chatting passionately, the bright girl next to her curled her lips.

Bullying her that Wang Xifeng doesn't read much?

"Look, look, I've started to get my sister-in-law's heart before I got married, this is to prepare for my sister-in-law's close in advance..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Wan covered his mouth.

Yuan Chun also joked with Wang Xifeng with a smile: "Then you have to work hard too. I think you've been looking at Brother Lian, and you're almost becoming a husband-wife. How about I talk to the old lady so I can do what you want?"

Wang Xifeng blushed all of a sudden, completely lost the former crispness, and became incoherent.

"What's so good about Lian and Lian San? I don't like it. Whoever wants to marry will marry!"

After finishing speaking, he ate the pastry on the table, pretending not to hear the two hateful sisters teasing him, which made the young ladies watching the fun cover their mouths and snigger.

Wang Xifeng's aunt, Wang Ziteng's wife, Mrs. Li, heard the conversation between Wang Xifeng and others, and turned to the old lady to mention the marriage between Wang Xifeng and Jia Lian.

Because of Jia Hun's brilliant record in the Anxi Army, Jia Amnesty and Jia's mother did not choose to support Wang Ziteng, they just asked someone to take care of him so that no one would be ignorant of his military achievements.

However, Wang Ziteng has not made any achievements in the past three years. Instead, he was greedy for meritorious service and the entire army was wiped out. Er's chance was also lost, and the Chahar Department united and moved north calmly.

Jiang Sheng, the commander-in-chief of Datong, was furious. He begged his grandpa to tell his grandma to manage the Ministry of War and the Governor's Mansion. He bled heavily and begged the cooperation of the commander-in-chief of the two neighboring towns. The center's plan fell through.

If the old relatives of the Jia family and the Shi family didn't stop him and promised to work hard to help him enter the governor's mansion, whether Wang Ziteng would survive is still a matter of opinion.

The grace that his father had begged for him before his death was gone, and he was demoted from a general in Datong Town to a soldier guarding the city gate.

Mrs. Li was sent here by Wang Ziteng to run relationships. Since Datong couldn't stay anymore, Wang Ziteng wanted to start over in another place. For example, Anxi was good, and Jia Hun could take care of him.

When Mrs. Li arrived at Rongguo Mansion, as soon as she started to hint about Wang Ziteng, Mother Jia started to play tricks. Before she could say a few words, she was called in to watch the play. She was so anxious that she could only watch the play patiently. Everyone applauded Always cheer with a smiling face.

The more she thought about it, the more wronged she became, but for the sake of the Wang family, she persisted.

When the father-in-law was alive, the Wang family was still a family that could speak loudly with the Jia and Shi families. Compared with the money bag Xue family of the four Jinling families, it was not a little bit better.

But when his husband, Wang Ziteng, became the head of the family, the Wang family became the beggar. In order to borrow money to manage the military department, even the sister-in-law who married into the Xue family began to be angry with herself. The family is going to ride on top of the Wang family.

For the sake of the Wang family and for herself, as the mistress of the Wang family, Mrs. Li must request support from the Jia family today.

Seeing that her natal family was wronged, Mrs. Wang was also very anxious. Although she was in charge of the house as the second wife, her mother-in-law, Jiamu, was in charge of the overall situation in the past, and the eldest wife, Mrs. Xing, watched over her.

Now she is not the perfect body who was turned a blind eye by Jia's mother and could secretly send money to the Wang family.

Jia's mother is also a figure who has grown from a great-grandson's daughter-in-law to a wife, and she is as clear as a mirror in her heart.Although the Jia family has fallen, the grandson of the concubine still has a bright future, and the Jia family still has a future.

　This is my first time writing a book, if there is anything wrong, please correct me and discuss.

　　Grateful!

　　Let’s talk about the setting of this book. Since it’s the first time I’ve written a book, I’ve read a lot of fans of Red House, so I decided to try writing Red House.

　　If you follow the civilian line, you have limited writing power and can't write well, so I chose the direction of generals.

　　That's more that can be written, so I prefer to call this book an alternate historical novel with elements of the Red Chamber.

　　After all, it is about military generals, and of course there will be wars everywhere, so the length of courtyard dramas will be correspondingly less.

　　Then there is the fairy god about the Red Chamber. I plan to set them to use hallucinogenic drugs, such as fungi, and use hints such as speech skills, and then inhale these drugs for others to see the illusory world. It's like falling into hallucinations (laughs).

　　Ma Daopo and his like use medicine to make trouble.

　　Let's set so much for now, and will add settings from time to time in the future.

　　Finally, ask for a wave of recommendation tickets, thank you very much
　　


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