Walking into the Red Mansion starts from the maid

Zhao San briefly thought about why such a ridiculous thing as rice falling from the sky happened, but the crops in the field quickly took up all her energy.

In the capital, a more bizarre whirlpool is brewing, vowing to drag everyone into this changing situation.

Yanchun Pavilion.

There was silence at this moment. Baoqin led the little palace maid to deliver the meal for the nanny to the side hall. When he came back, he saw his master with a frown on his face.

"Your Majesty... Your Highness has sent this news to us. Don't be angry after hearing this. Nothing can go past you." Baoqin's voice was thin and weak, and it had long since lost the tone of the imperial concubine who was in charge of the palace maiden. Seeing Yuan Chun leaning on his hair in a daze, he had no choice but to comfort him.

The leader of the East Palace has a weird temperament. Now he has lost his face and has no hope of succeeding to the throne. His behavior is even more ridiculous. At first glance, he doesn't even pay attention to the Queen.

Now that word has spread, who knows what he wants to provoke his master to do?

Seeing that Yuanchun was unmoved, he hugged Qin and said, "Our little princess is really smart and cute. It has only been three or four months and she can call her mother and concubine. When she wakes up later, she will ask grandma to bring her to her." Does your Majesty like it?"

If a concubine in the cold palace doesn't even look down upon the princess, I'm afraid it's not just the girls who will be humiliated in the Jia family.

Yuanchun felt depressed and nodded.

But at the same time, the pent-up anger in her chest couldn't help but surge out. She lived to be almost 30 years old. Except for asking the head maid to learn from His Majesty's name for a while when she first entered the palace, she had never been in the family. Suffering from reputation!
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"Your Highness..." Feng Bao looked at the scattered tree branches in the yard and felt that the murderous intent on the sword's edge was almost thrust into his face.

No wonder, who has a pretty face but wears a mask all day long to show that he is not upset?
"Has all the news been revealed?" The prince kicked away the fallen branches and leaves in disgust, and then stepped forward with a puff of sleeves.

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The virtuous concubine who was originally as cunning as a bird suddenly came to the Supreme Emperor's door holding the princess in her arms.

After saying hello, the news spread that the princess would call the emperor grandpa, and she suddenly became the center of attention in the harem.

Everyone laughed, this guy is really crazy, even the Supreme Emperor dared to pull him out to make a raft. Is it because his neck is too strong?

Unexpectedly, early the next morning, even the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty got the news: the Supreme Emperor personally wrote the title of Jinghe, and even designated a fiefdom in a serious manner.

Yuanchun, who just wants to gain some dignity for himself:...

Jinghe, it's hard not to remind people of the great emperor's past when the Jia family and the royal family joined hands.

His Majesty had the illusion of being stabbed in the back. Seeing Yanchun Pavilion suddenly filled with people, he had countless dirty words in his heart that he wanted to spit out to his own father.

Damn!

Do you know what your own son is doing?What you say is like pouring out water. Ask the emperor to take back the water. Is it because you think the tightrope in the court is too easy to walk?

So, when the emperor was having dinner, he got angry on the topic, overturned the table, and threw food and slaves all over the floor. "You slaves are so presumptuous! I am the emperor! Eat one more bite and eat one less, how can you?" Talk about it!?"

Where is one more bite and one less bite?
After hearing the reply, the man from the East Palace smiled and put a mouthful of mushroom into his mouth, chewing it carefully.He thought to himself that his father, the emperor, wanted to say something more to the emperor's grandfather.

Shui Yi listened to the information in the palace like a picture book, which shows that there are many tricks.

It’s just that the heart of a saint is like a needle on the bottom of the sea.Although the title of Crown Prince has not been revoked, he may not really want him to take over the world in his heart.Those lackeys below are all following the wind and rain, and naturally they must obey the emperor's wishes at all times. Shui Yi feels that she has not yet reached the age where she needs to learn how to court the Erfeng Emperor.

He wants that position to protect himself, and he doesn't want that position to protect himself. What's the rush?
There are not many people in this world who understand their own position thoroughly, and Shui Yi is one of them.

Seeing the prince smiling happily, Feng Bao felt that he was in a good mood and asked, "Are we just going to stay in the East Palace like this?"

The prince nodded and asked someone to remove the meal.

I'm really in a good mood.

Today is a rare rainy day. The pitter-patter raindrops are hitting the plantains and under the eaves. It is a joy to be greeted by sweet rain after a long drought.There was also a surprise for him from the noble concubine of the Jia family. She was really a smart person, he thought.

This game of chess was far more exciting than he expected. Shui Yi held his hands and watched the rain in front of the window. Following Feng Bao's words, he said, "Don't worry, our Majesty doesn't like others to snatch it from him."

Feng Bao hurriedly said he didn't dare, and asked curiously that the child under Concubine Xiande's knees would really be able to call him Grandpa Emperor in three months?
Unheard of.

Shui Yi believed this. Although the Emperor was old, he had a sharp ear and eyesight. There was no reason for him to cover up for a has-been concubine.

What's more, what's going on with the Jia family now?Your Majesty has been coveting it for a long time, and the treasury is waiting for him and his family to fill it. There is no need to support Concubine Jia at this time.

In this way, that child is really smart.

Unfortunately, it's a girl.But Shui Yi still became interested and asked readily, "Are you ready? I am also very curious."

What should I say? As an elder brother, it’s not too much to go and see his sister, right?

No matter how crowded Yanchun Pavilion is, it cannot hide the fact that it is a side hall.It was getting dark, and the little princess couldn't stand the fun all day long, so she nestled on her nanny's chest and fell asleep.

Yuanchun had been socializing for a day. At this time, he relaxed and let out a sigh of relief. The formerly ordinary life had now become a burden.It would be nice if she only needed to listen without speaking when socializing.

While she was twirling her hair, the old lady in the palace said that the little princess's feet were an inch too big, and asked Baoqin to come over and see if she wanted to make new shoes.

In this way, Yuanchun was the only one left in the palace.

The heat was so intense that the thin summer shirt vaguely revealed the shapely lines, and the fan was swaying one after another. Yuanchun half leaned against the window and thought, this weather is really strange. It has been dry for so long, but only rain has fallen. Half an hour.

The wind is light after the rain, and the original dry heat is superimposed with a layer of humid heat. Countless water vapor gathers together, and white mist like water waves rushes towards people...

She was leaning in front of the window when she suddenly saw a figure appearing in the corridor. That figure did not look like a eunuch or a maid in the palace. Yuan Chun was startled and almost couldn't help but retreat.

"who is it?"

The figure was speechless and walked straight forward. The light cyan robe was the favorite color of the East Palace. There was a jade necklace hanging on the waist. Half of the knife-shaped sideburns were hidden under the mask, making it difficult to see the features.

She was tall and had long legs. As soon as Yuanchun lost consciousness, the person was in front of her. Although they were looking at each other through the window, she needed to raise her head to see his face clearly.Yuanchun unconsciously folded his clothes, took a step back, thought for a while, called "Pu Qin" and served tea.

"Does Your Majesty know His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has entered the palace?" Yuan Chun was concerned about the ban on entering and leaving the palace and looked out the window.

The prince said nothing and looked towards the side hall, "Come and see Jinghe."

"Oh." Yuan Chunxin said, then you shouldn't come when the palace gate is closed. What kind of words are you acting so boldly?

Seeing that Baoqin was still not coming, Yuanchun put on some clothes and felt particularly troubled by the visit of this moody and unpredictable prince.

She said hello and the other person nodded.

She asked people to sit down, but they didn't even look at her.Yuanchun turned away and curled his lips, and didn't ask any more questions. After dressing himself, he went out to the side hall. On the way, he said, "Jinghe must have gone to bed. His Highness is here, I'm afraid he won't see anything."

The meaning behind the words is, don't even think about waking up my daughter to perform for you.

Shui Yi hummed and didn't say much. She just felt that the golden hairpin on Yuan Chun's head was about to fall. When it was about to fall, Yuan Chun lifted up her skirt and went up the steps. He spread his hands out of nowhere and caught the twisted silk peony pattern. The hairpin.

With the ends of his hair loose, Yuanchun resisted the urge to plead guilty and instead shouted, "This guy holding the piano really deserves to be punished!"

He turned around and said a bunch of good things again, and spread his hands to take the hairpin from the prince's hand.

His appearance is condescending, but his words are full of respect.

You should reach out and not hit the smiling person. There are not one or two disrespectful places tonight. Yuanchun thought to himself that the child was so sleepy that it was nothing to wake him up for a performance and then go to sleep.

Shui Yi clicked her tongue twice, "She is really a young lady raised by the Duke of Guo. Concubine Jia would rather be stained with dust than she is afraid that the girl from her mother's family will be stained with dust."

The sound of Concubine Jia's mother made Yuanchun tremble. Her whole body felt like she had fallen into an ice cave. She didn't bother to hide it, so she forced herself to say, "Then what does Your Highness want me to do? Could it be that His Highness finished the first half of the performance and then asked me to perform the second part?" Half of it hanging on the stage?"

After hearing this, he finally took a look at the Jia family daughter.

Yuan Chun stood on the steps, and his picturesque and beautiful facial features fell directly into Shui Yi's eyes. At first glance, they looked more gaudy and less childish.She stood under the lantern, her long skirt covering her whole body lazily, and even her face was a little hazy.

"Don't you think the sun in the palace is boring?" His eyes fell on the golden hairpin again, and he asked softly, "How good is power? If you have only three cents of power, you can do a lot of good."

Yuanchun wanted to scold him, saying that she was content with the happy life she had now, but she knew what would happen to the Jia family if she was content with the status quo?What about her daughter?
So I really couldn't say anything sarcastic, so I could only agree, "Of course, people are divided into good and evil, and things are good and bad. Things must be placed in the hands of the right people before they can be of real use."

"Who is the right person?" Shui Yi smiled and asked her.

Yuanchun flattered her twice. She had long been suspicious of His Highness because she had not seen him holding Qin for a long time. However, she racked her brains and did not expect that His Highness's original intention was to see Jinghe.

"Since you dare to come, I won't treat you as an outsider." Yuanchun believes that she was a real person before and now, but there are really few people she can talk to, leaving her with no room to say anything. go.

Now, to show his sincerity, he smiled hard at the prince and said softly, "His Royal Highness is injured on your body, why do you cover your face? No matter how sharp the censor's pen is, I will not dare to take off your clothes."

Looking at Chicheng, he wished he could escort Jia's family and his family to the East Palace's boat.

This smile seemed to poke into Shui Yi's brain, and he seemed to be frightened by her remarks about taking off her clothes. The ends of her tall eyes were slightly raised, and her voice became dangerous, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

The scars on her face came from the handiwork of Yaowang Valley, and she even deceived the most skilled imperial physician. This woman...

"When I was taught by the court as a child, I was most interested in medical books, and the meridians in it were particularly attractive." Shui Yi was stunned for a moment, Yuan Chun raised his hand, took the gold hairpin from his hand, without combing his hair, Just hold it in your hand.

The fingers of Prince Xindao holding something are slightly awkward. According to the direction of the meridians, it is clear that the injury is on the shoulder blade. Why is he covering his face?Of course, she didn't dare to delve into it, nor did she want to delve into it.

The affairs of the emperor's court were beyond her reach.

Now she only needed to show enough sincerity to make this Donggong willing to give her a ride, and she could no longer care about other things.

The warmth of the golden hairpin still remained in the palm of his hand. Whether it was brought from between the hair bun or the warm hands, Shui Yi could not tell for a long time. He turned his head as hastily as when he came and whispered, "Yes." The hydration incense just makes everyone sleep for half a day, it doesn't hinder it."

After saying that, he turned around and strode away.

Sensing that the pressure around her was gone, Yuanchun couldn't help but feel sick. She was disgusted by her father's swaying and slippery hands, which made it difficult for her to move even an inch in the palace.What's even more disgusting is that these powerful people who wield power are like cats playing with birds, and their behavior is very bad.

She turned around and ran towards the side hall where Jinghe was. As soon as she entered the house, she ignored the wet nurse and the maid who were collapsed on the ground, and walked forward to the courtyard with the child, who was not much longer than her arms.

It is hydrated, colorless and odorless. It has a calming and tranquilizing effect when used casually. Excessive use can cause people to fall into drowsiness.

She gently rocked the swaddle, "My son, look at your mother?"

Not only was he afraid that the wind would blow into Jinghe, but he was also afraid that excessive incense would harm his little daughter.He could only fan the child with his sleeves non-stop until Jinghe Duzui blew bubbles and was sure that he was out of the drowsy state. Then he calmed down and knelt down on the ground with difficulty.

Things are good and bad, and people are good and evil. Is a prince who can't distinguish human nature and uses treacherous methods really worthy of that position?Where should the future of the Jia family go?
As soon as Shui Yi returned to the palace, she got into the study room and stared at the warmth of her hands, wondering if she should also be made a concubine or something.

As soon as Feng Bao said hello, this was what he saw.

But when his master also called the child, he was shocked. Qing Wan'an opened his mouth and asked without waiting for Shui Yi to reply, "Then little princess, did you really speak so early?"

Shui Yi didn't take it seriously and wrinkled his nose, "That's it."

What's that like?But seeing that his master was absent-minded and thinking about going to the palace to pay respects in a few days, he put up his sleeves and reported other things.

At the end, he did not forget to complain with his neck straight, "He is just a little prince from Java. He didn't even touch the edge of the dragon robe, and he just waited for his nose to be slapped on his face. He didn't even care about the princess, but he actually picked it up himself. Now, do you think the girls in the capital are like cabbage and carrots?"

There is a metaphor in this sentence, implying that the prince of a small country is not decent, wants to ask for asylum but still pretends to be so, wants to take all the honor, and is very greedy.

"Have the firearm prescriptions been sent to the Ministry of Industry?" Shui Yi didn't care about his choice. Anyway, whoever he picked would be married with the Shui family name, and the benefits would be in the treasury, so it didn't matter.

Speaking of this, Feng Bao became even more angry, "I only gave half of it. I said I wanted to beg Your Majesty to show his dignity and give him a real princess."

The real thing is not the princess, but the support given to him by the border army, which is what he relies on to reach a high position.

"I'm not afraid that I won't be able to go back if I die."

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Seeing that Autumn is getting closer and closer, the tense reading atmosphere can be seen from Baoyu's burning the midnight oil to read.

Mrs. Wang was relieved about the marriage between Shuangyu and asked to be named on the Baoyu Gold List.

Although it is not as exciting as a direct nod, this tone of voice is enough to make Jia Baoyu happy. Familiar sisters successively sent wedding news, which made him think that his good news was also close at hand.

Although I haven't read the collection of classics and history on the case, I can't help but give birth to a smart mind who can draw inferences from one instance.

After studying hard for three months, he was able to make his first-hand articles colorful. Even Jia Dairu temporarily forgot the pain of losing his golden grandson and started to make small plans for Jia Baoyu every day.

Wait until the autumn day.

On the threshold of Yihongyuan, more than a dozen pairs of embroidered shoes in the pattern of Toad Palace were stepped out. Jia Baoyu, like stars over the moon, rushed to the examination room in a green-covered carriage with magpies on the branches.

Daiyu shook her fan and looked at the clear blue sky. Seeing no wind or clouds, she breathed a sigh of relief, clasped her hands together and lowered her eyes and said, "Master Bodhisattva, please bless him one more time."

The surname of the royal family comes from the speculation of the sentence "last night the dream of Zhulou, tonight the song of the water country", and was created privately.