Gourmet Red Chamber: A Chronicle of Baochai's Rebirth

Baozhuang was angry and disappointed at the same time. He reluctantly resisted the urge to rush to the Zhenfu Division to sprinkle poison on Yu Xin. He took care of all the herbs planted by Xue Baobao, watering those that should be watered and pruning those that should be. Pruning of branches.

After he had packed up and was about to leave, he happened to bump into Zhen Yinglian who had brought her maid to tend the herbs.

Zhen Yinglian bowed her head and saluted. Baozhuang was in a bad mood. In fact, he didn't want to talk to irrelevant people. Thinking that she was Xue Baobao's step sister, he still returned the salute with a smile.

Zhen Yinglian glanced at it and knew what Baozhuan was doing, and said with a smile, "The prince is interested."

Baozhuan saluted again but did not answer.

Logically speaking, the politeness between the two should have ended here, but Zhen Yinglian unexpectedly asked again, "Did the prince come early in the morning?"

After Xue Baobao left the capital, Zhen Yinglian assisted Mrs. Xue in all internal affairs of the Xue Mansion.

After Xue Baobao came back, he devoted himself to the business of preparing poisons. Seeing that Zhen Yinglian was in charge, he shamelessly begged her to continue to take charge.

Zhen Yinglian knew that Baozhuang did not stay overnight last night and came early in the morning.

Baozhuang looked at her in surprise and nodded.

Zhen Yinglian was silent, her eyes that had been lowered suddenly raised, and she asked solemnly, "Since Your Majesty is so interested, why don't you invite a big matchmaker to come to your door?"
On the contrary, her coming and going at night was so controversial that Sister Xue had to avoid the house? "

She was a discerning person and had been fascinated by the closeness between Xue Baobao and Yu Xin. Some time ago, Yu Xin went to Lin Mansion to propose marriage, so she naturally knew that she had misunderstood.

Looking at Baozhuang and Xue Baobao again, I understood. I just didn't know that there was no movement on the other side of Baozhuang. At this time, I couldn't help but boldly asked.

Baozhuang was stunned, what, what kind of big matchmaker?
Why did it get involved with the big media?

Baozhuang left Xue Mansion like a wandering spirit, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had arrived at the gate of Zhenfu Division.

Oh, yes, he is coming to Zhenfu Division——

Yu Xin heard that Baozhuang was standing in a daze at the gate of Zhenfusi early in the morning. As if he were facing a powerful enemy, he took some of the most skilled Jinyi guards out to fight against the enemy.

As a result, Baozhuang asked like he was sleepwalking, "Commander Yu, is my cousin being detained in Zhenfu Division? I want to see my cousin."

Yu Xin, "..."

The fake monk didn't come to trouble him?
Naturally, Yu Xin could not refuse such a small request from the only prince in the dynasty.

Soon, Baozhuang met Yang Jinping.

Yang Jinping was locked up in a separate stone room, which was simple but clean and tidy.

Yang Jinping was obviously very surprised. As soon as Baozhuang came in, he sat down without saying anything. He drank the boiled water brought by the jailer as if facing a formidable enemy.

He now knows that his cousin is by no means the harmless and gentle person he seems on the surface, but a ruthless character who poisoned more than 300 people without a trace.

At this time, he came to see me and remained silent. What did he want to do?
Could it be that he felt that he still couldn't relieve his anger after asking for help, so he wanted to use some weird poison to torture himself to death?

Thinking of Baozhuang's unpredictable poison, Yang Jinping became more and more frightened as he thought about it. While trembling, Baozhuang spoke.

"Cousin, I grew up in Shennong Mountain with only a group of slaves around me. When I grew up and returned to Beijing, the only friends I could barely count as my peers were the emperor's nephew and you, my cousin."

It's a pity that if your nephew wants to kill you, your cousin will still be the knife in your nephew's hand!

Yang Jinping answered silently, feeling more and more like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Cousin, have you ever had lips with a girl?"

Yang Jinping smiled miserably, and sure enough—Hey, wait, what did the prince just say?
Yang Jinping looked at Baozhuang's thirsty eyes in disbelief and let out a slow sigh.

Baozhuang looked serious, almost serious, "Cousin, you are going to die, tell me, there is nothing to hide."

Yang Jinping, "..."

Yang Jinping took a deep breath, "Why do you ask this?"

Baozhuang insisted, "Tell me!"

Yang Jinping breathed out again, "Yes."

"with who?"

Yang Jinping, "...and the maid of the first house".

He wasn't married yet, and a family like theirs had strict upbringings, so naturally he could only marry his maid.

Don't ask him which maid he is!

"Girl?"

Baozhuang consciously omitted the nouns and attributives he didn't understand, focused on the key points, and looked at Yang Jinping with disdain.

As expected, my cousin is not very smart, and he actually asked a maid to do such a beautiful thing as Tie Tie!

Baozhuang thought for a moment and then asked, "Did you go to that maid's house to propose marriage later?"

Yang Jinping said, "...that is my maid."

Baozhuan, "I know".

Yang Jinping, "..."

I strongly suspect you have no idea.

Yang Jinping tried to communicate in another way, "Your Majesty, why don't you tell me the whole thing, so that I can give you some advice."

Baozhuang frowned and looked at him, "When are you going to kill him?"

Yang Jinping, "...it should be tomorrow."

He had nothing to resent. The Queen Mother took action to save the Yang family, which was the greatest luck among misfortunes.

Baozhuang looked him up and down again and said, "But there's nothing I can't say. It's just that, well, just, a girl touched my lips.

I wanted her to post it again, um, um, she could post it many more times, but she hid in someone else's house - "

Baozhuang's amber peach blossom eyes dimmed as he spoke, "If she doesn't want to, I won't force her. Why would she hide in someone else's house?"

Yang Jinping, "..."

I don’t know where to start at all!
Baozhuang emoticoned for a while, and suddenly remembered an important piece of information, "By the way, her sister also asked me why I didn't send a big matchmaker to the door.

I just like her to stick to me, and I don’t want to marry her as a princess. I want to serve the Buddha for the rest of my life.”

Yang Jinping, "..."

You dare to say such things in the Zhenfu Division. Are you really not afraid that Commander Yu will just hack you to death with the Xiuchun Dao?

"Cousin, please help me think of a way, how can I ask that girl to stick to me again?
Well, it’s okay to come once a day, well, it’s not impossible to come many times, if she also likes it..."

Yang Jinping interrupted him unbearably, "Your Majesty, Miss Xue has told you so clearly!

No matter how much you say you will serve the Buddha all your life, if you don't send a big matchmaker to your door, Commander Yu will definitely marry Miss Xue to someone else! "

Baozhuang groaned, "Sister Xue is my younger sister, how can I marry her?"

Yang Jinping just wanted to slap him in the face, sister?Tie Tie sister?

After Baozhuang was puzzled, he suddenly remembered again and looked at Yang Jinping warily, "What are you talking about, Miss Xue, not Sister Xue!"

Yang Jinping, "..."

Was it really his cousin who poisoned those more than 300 people himself?Isn’t it really the Bodhisattva’s appearance?
Yang Jinping rubbed his forehead in despair, "Your Majesty, there are books in my study. I will give them to you when I am about to die. You will understand after reading them."

Baozhuang looked at him with pity. Sure enough, he was not good at reading. He had already read the book and still couldn't understand it. He asked him to read it himself!

Yang Jinping, "..." Although I don't know what his cousin is thinking, it is definitely not a good thing!
"Okay, I'll get it."

"and many more--"

Baozhuang stood still and said, "Is there anything else?"

Yang Jinping took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, you can go ahead."

Baozhuang glanced at him and said, "Commander Yu went to Lin Mansion to propose marriage, but Master Lin also refused. Not only did he not know how to read, he also didn't have the good reputation of Yang Mansion."

Yang Jinping looked at him in surprise. He could actually guess that he wanted to see Miss Lin again?
"But I have already asked my father to grant them a marriage. My father said that benevolent ministers have to wait for the right time, and it shouldn't take long.

Study hard in your next life, and don’t always think about getting promoted and rich by relying on the blood of your direct relatives.”

After Yang Jinping was stunned, sadness for no reason surged out from an unknown corner of his heart, and he looked away in embarrassment.

"Well, if the books you gave me are indeed useful, I will help you deliver the message, but if those books are useless at all -"

Baozhuang said with a gentle smile, "Cousin, even if you die, don't even think about seeing Miss Lin before you die."

Yang Jinping, "..."

Suddenly I felt that the emotion I just felt was unnecessary!
……

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"The relationship between husband and wife is harmonious..."

In the brightly lit bedroom, books were scattered on the bed, and Baozhuang also held a book in his hand.

In one day and one night, he read through all the "treasures" given to him by Yang Jinping, and finally connected everything together.

It turns out that these are husband and wife.

They were not the kind of couple he saw when he was a child, where the maid ran away with the guard and were both beaten to death.

It was not the kind of couple that he saw after returning to the capital, where his mother and queen looked down upon his father, nor the kind of couple where the emperor's brother didn't take his cousin into consideration at all.

They are not the kind of couple that the palace people are talking about, Xiao Xun clearly has a princess, but they only like to hang out with the palace ladies.

The only three Tian family couples he had ever seen were all very similar and suspicious of each other. He didn't know that couples could be deeply in love and compatible with each other.

Water and milk blend together——

Baozhuang reminisced about the moistness of Xue Baobao's tongue across his lips in a hurry. It was very fragrant and sweet, just like the sweet and tender taste of his favorite orange.

No wonder the book says something about the beauty of a kiss, it turns out that it is the beauty of a kiss...

The little monk thought that his already hot face was getting even hotter. When he and Sister Xue became husband and wife, he would be able to kiss her every day.

The book says that the relationship between husband and wife is the principle of yin and yang in the world.

Well, one kiss might not be enough. Now just thinking about him makes me wish I could stay close to my sister.

Once you really kiss her, he will definitely be even more reluctant to let you go!
As for the master's teachings about serving the Buddha for life and not marrying a wife, the young monk thought about it and felt that there was no comparison between the master's teachings and his sweet and soft sister.

Compared with Master, of course my sister is more important!
The little monk abandoned the life plan of more than ten years without any psychological pressure and looked out the window. Well, why is it not dawn yet?

Come on, dawn!
At dawn, he went to ask his father to grant a marriage between him and Sister Xue!
My father will definitely agree!
In fact, it’s okay to ask the Queen Mother. After all, Sister Xue is so good, both the Emperor and the Queen Mother can’t wait to agree, and they will also praise his eye for picking the princess!

After talking to his father, he immediately left the palace to find Sister Xue.

If he and Sister Xue are going to be husband and wife soon, Sister Xue will naturally stop avoiding him. He wants to stick to Sister Xue again.

Of course, it would be even better if I could get along well with Sister Xue!

Books seem to be written about scholars who kiss young ladies first. From this, it can be inferred that men should take the initiative in this kind of thing.

This time he must move first, um, move his mouth!

Thinking about it, the little monk jumped out of bed and ran quickly to the window without even having time to put on his shoes.

First I looked at the east, and then I looked at the clock on the window sill without giving up. It was really not yet dawn.

The little monk was filled with anxiety, and suddenly he remembered what happened in the Jie Niu Dao space, when Yu Xin took Lin Daiyu to pick oranges, but he took a bath and dressed up before picking oranges, and put on beautiful clothes.

Yu Xin wants to marry Lin Daiyu, he wants to marry his sister, it’s the same thing——

The little monk suddenly became full of energy and shouted, "Come here! Prepare water for bathing!"

Because it was still early, Bao Zhuang soaked himself until he was wrinkled, then he was reluctantly satisfied and ordered all the new clothes to be fetched.

Then the young monk frowned, "Why are there only these few?"

So how can he choose?
Yu Xin has a room full of new clothes in the Jie Niu Dao space. Why does he only have three or four pieces?
The palace attendant carefully explained, "Your Majesty, the floods are serious this spring, and the Emperor has ordered that the expenses of each palace be reduced.

The Emperor and the Empress only have ten sets of new clothes this autumn, and the prince has reduced them by one level as usual, to six sets."

The prince ordered him to take a bath and change into new clothes in the middle of the night. There must be something important.

Fortunately, autumn has just begun. In a few days, no matter how important the matter is, the prince will have to wear old clothes.

Baozhuang frowned. He had never cared about clothes. He started to care after Nan Xing reminded him last time.

He was the only one who cared about whether he looked good in his clothes. He didn't think about the issue of new or old clothes.

However, he looks good no matter what clothes he wears, so until now he has not bothered about clothes.

Unexpectedly, the first time I decided to wear a beautiful new dress to see Sister Xue, I would encounter something like this.

Baozhuang frowned even more, "Because of the flooding, there are only six new clothes in the first quarter. What about weekdays?"

The palace attendant broke into a cold sweat for no reason, "As a rule, the prince who has not left the palace should have 24 new sets of clothes every quarter.

But the expenses in the palace are tight, so in fact, both the prince and the second prince have to reduce some."

"How much is some?"

The palace servant replied in a soft voice, "Your Majesty only returned to Beijing last summer, and he only made clothes for four seasons. In the first two seasons, he made 24 sets.

By last winter, due to the shortage of furs in the palace, the Queen said there was no need to add big sweaters every winter, so she cut off six big clothes.

By this spring, there were floods, and the number had been reduced. The prince's spring clothes totaled twelve sets.

In the summer, when the prince is not in the palace, the exemption will naturally be reduced."

Baozhuang laughed angrily, "If I'm not here, the reduction will be reduced?"

He remembered that he went to Xue Mansion once and happened to catch up with Mrs. Xue telling her sister that she had not come back all summer this year and had no chance to wear the summer clothes she made. She didn't know if she would be able to wear them next year.

The palace man was so frightened that he knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the Queen is in charge of everything in the palace. I, I, I don't know!"

Normally, Baozhuang would not bother to get angry over one or two pieces of clothing, but now, he wants to see his sister and have sex with her!

What can I do without beautiful clothes?
Baozhuang barely suppressed his temper. No wonder Xiao Xun took risks just for money.

He has so many palace maids to wear stickers, and the palace is cutting expenses here and there. His little expenses may not be enough to buy new clothes!

But fortunately he has money!

The emperor's brother gave him the 18 years of tax revenue from Baozhuang Land last time, but he hasn't spent it yet.

"Go and buy a hundred sets immediately. Forget it, buy ten sets first, and buy the rest in the afternoon. Don't waste time."

The people in the palace were almost crying, "Your Majesty, the palace door has not been opened yet. Even if it is opened, the door of the shop outside will not be opened. Please allow me some grace."