The Concubine Wushuang of Red Mansion

Chapter 201 Azigbele

When Qingwen heard about Jia Cong's expulsion, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her charming little face turned earth-colored. She knelt down and cried, "I don't know why the Marquis dislikes me so much. Back then, the Marquis was still in the North Courtyard." At that time, She Yue and I served the Marquis.

I have always kept in mind what the Marquis said back then, and I have never disobeyed it in all these years.Today, I am serving the Marquis on the order of my wife. If the Marquis still dislikes me, I will have no choice but to die, and I will no longer have the dignity to live in this world. "

In the original work, Qingwen can be said to be the most favored maid in Cao Gong's works. Her appearance is prettier than others, Qing is Daiying, and she is the best at needlework. The section "Yong Qingwen Mends the Bird's Golden Fur" almost Although I have to admit that Qingwen committed crimes based on her beauty, she is really unpopular in the Grand View Garden.

"Qingwen, your nail shells are so long, they will hurt me." Jia Cong leaned against the wall of the tub and said coldly.

Qingwen was taken aback. She was accustomed to raising these two fingers. At this time, she lowered her head and saw that they were indeed like sharp weapons. She was immediately embarrassed and stammered, "Hou, Mr. Hou, I, I can remove the nails." Cut it off.”

In the original work, before Qingwen died, she cut off the two onion-tube-like nails on her hands and gave them to Baoyu for collection. She also exchanged old coats close to her body, just to avoid taking on a false reputation, which shows its fierceness.

Although her temperament is cute, Jia Cong had a different attitude towards this temperament. There were certainly some problems with her personality for Qingwen's death, and Baoyu's connivance was mainly responsible.

"Then you can cut it off and then serve me next time!"

After hearing this, Qingwen felt better and slowly stepped aside. After Jia Cong finished washing, she took the prepared clothes and helped Jia Cong put them on.

When she went out, Daiyu had already shaved her head and was leaning on the head of the bed, with her black hair hanging on the pillow. She had a book in her hand and was reading.

Jia Cong walked over and took a look at the book in her hand. He saw that it was a "Book of Han". He took the book from her hand and put it aside. "Why are you using your skills at this moment? I'm not here." What were you, the second sister, and the third sister doing at home when you were here?"

Daiyu was pulled into his arms. She never imagined that the meaning of Jia Cong's question was because of the section about the formation of a poetry club in the Grand View Garden in the original work. He thought about it and said, "Although I have my sister-in-law to help me with everything at home, every day There are always things that need to be reported to me, so I went there for a long time. After taking a nap, I talked to the sisters, and I was gone in one day.

Why does Brother Cong ask these questions? "

Jia Cong took her lips in his mouth, and a soft and sweet feeling spread in his mouth. The lotus blossomed under his palm, and Daiyu slowly slid down on the pillow. Her whole body felt loose and relaxed. I can't help myself.

After the kiss, Jia Cong said, "I was thinking that I also like to write some poems in my daily life. In the future, when the garden is built, you and your sisters can form a poetry club in the garden. When you write good poems, I It is also an elegant thing to ask someone to publish a collection of poems for you."

Daiyu's snow-like cheeks were already stained with blush. She held Jia Cong's shoulders tightly with her hands and asked in a trembling voice, "Hun, do you think our poems can also be spread?"

"What's wrong? If you don't go out in the world, why can't sisters encourage each other?"

Jia Cong's hands kept moving, Daiyu's voice trembled, and gradually she could no longer make any sound. Her pair of smoky eyebrows were furrowed as if she were intoxicated, her exposed eyes were already misty, and Qiongbi snorted softly, Bai Te bit his lower lip, as if he was enduring something, but he was also expecting something.

After she relaxed and let out a long sigh, Jia Cong stopped his hand, took out the handkerchief from the side, wiped his fingers clean one by one, and said something unknown in her ear. , Daiyu was so shy that she threw her head into his arms and cursed, "Brother Cong is not a good person!"

Jia Cong hugged her with a smile, "How did I tell you before, what should I call me now?"

Daiyu was poked and her whole body trembled. She was caught by Jia Cong's hand. She was trembling all over. She no longer cared about bickering with Jia Cong and called out softly, "I'll call Zicuckoo in." To serve you?"

When the two got married, although Daiyu was very young, she had been taught by her grandmother. Most of the wealthy families had maidservants, so she also took some things for granted.

In this case, Jia Cong naturally followed the local customs. Moreover, at this time, he was really feeling a little uncomfortable, so he just hummed.

"Zicuckoo, come in!"

Zicuckoo was guarding outside, and she could hear clearly what was going on inside. When she came in, her face was filled with shame and she couldn't raise her head. When Jia Cong took her into his arms, her body was already as soft as water grass, and she knelt down. On the footrest, he held the edge of the bed with one hand and supported it with the other, using his mouth skills as before.

Daiyu's eyes were opened as she saw it, but she was also full of doubts. She remembered that this was not what her grandma taught her.

She was also smart as ice and snow, and thought that she could play various games between the bed curtains. At this time, she saw Jia Cong's eyes slightly closed, his face flushed, and Zicuckoo glanced upward from time to time. Her skills were becoming more and more proficient, and she was like a spring. realm.

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Zijuan came out of the house and saw Qingwen in the second room. Her face was unusual and even flushed. She had to wonder if Qingwen was eavesdropping at the door, but the two of them couldn't get up in the second room. After arguing, they left Ningxi Hall in a tacit agreement.

Under the eaves of the west wing, Zicuckoo cursed in a low voice, "Sao Hoo, what were you doing outside just now?"

The weather is getting hotter, spring clothes have been removed early, and it is not cool in the morning and evening. Zicuckoo is wearing a single coat and thin trousers. When she was serving Jia Cong just now, she herself was inevitably wet, and a faint fishy smell wafted out, mixed with Zicuckoo. As soon as she opened her mouth, the smell of heather on her lips and teeth made Qingwen feel angry.

It was clear that she was the Marquis's personal maid. Today, after serving the Marquis in his bath, she still did not do anything, so she could be regarded as one of the Marquis's. Zijuan snatched her opportunity away.

"Oh, now that you've become an aunt, you just picked Gao Zhi'er. Before you even show your face, you're arranging money in front of us?" Qingwen sneered.

In the original work, Baoyu took a grate to comb Sheyue, and Qingwen saw it. She also sneered and said: "Oh, I haven't eaten the cup yet, and it's poured on my head!" It's the same as here.

If Zicuckoo looks closely at this moment, she can see that Qingwen's [-]-[-] inch long nails have been reamed by her, and all ten fingers are bare, in order to be ready to serve Jia Cong at any time.

Zicuckoo was a little annoyed when she heard this, and was about to say a few words to Qingwen. Sheyue came. If she had known about these connections, she pulled Qingwen away, "Just say less, and don't say two harsh words a day. Why are you feeling uneasy?"

Huaping came over and called Zijuan to go with him. She was the maid left by the Zhong family in the past. She was a maidservant in name. Daiyu would not arrange for her to do some work to serve Jia Cong. She was looking for someone right now. , so that Huaping can be married off in the future, and from now on she will be the steward of Ningxi Hall.

This honor cannot be matched by anyone.The next day, several carriages with green covers and pearl tassels drove in front, followed by Qingyi carriages that had been inconspicuous for more than ten years. The crowd of carriages occupied a whole street, starting from Ningguo Mansion and starting from Ningrong Street. Passing by, meandering toward the outside of the city.

Guarded by guards at the front and on the left and right, Jia Cong did not ride a horse, but rode in a car with Daiyu. They sat in the car. The couple sat on one side and read a book.

The road was not smooth and the carriage was bumpy. Jia Cong looked at it for a while. Not only did he put down the book, but he also took away what Daiyu was reading. He opened the curtain of the carriage and hugged her over. The two of them walked toward the carriage together. Look outside.

"It's easy to come out and take a look at the scenery outside."

Through the screen window, Daiyu looked out. She had seen the bustling market and the crowds of people several times. Looking at it again, it was not so new. She just felt that after leaving the house, although she was in the carriage, , the horizons are still limited, but the state of mind has broadened a lot.

"When you get out of the city, I'll take you there on horseback." Jia Cong said.

Daiyu's lips curved into a smile, and she threw herself into Jia Cong's arms, "I still remember when we were in Jiangning, you insisted that I learn to ride a horse, but I didn't dare, and you still laughed at me."

"Well, after not practicing for these years, can you still climb on a horse?" Jia Cong joked.

"Those three years in Jiangning were the happiest three years of my life. At that time, although I was expelled by my aunt and abandoned by my grandfather, I was lucky enough to still have a husband. I felt that this was a blessing in disguise."

The carriage left from Kaiyuanmen. Many foreign businessmen lived here, forming a city like an international trade market in later generations. These foreign businessmen brought in spices and medicinal materials from overseas and sold them to the bureaucrats in Dashun, and then bought them back from Dashun. Jewelry, silks and porcelain.

Therefore, the scenery in this area is quite different. Hu merchants walk around in strange clothes on the street. The shops, wine shops and warehouses on both sides are also different from other places. The Hu Ji wine shop where some girls from the Western Regions sing, dance and serve wine is crowded with guests.

Daiyu had never seen this scene before, and when she saw some barbarian people with different looks, hair, and clothing, she felt like she was looking at a gorilla.Jia Cong was surprised when he saw her, so he hurried over and happened to see a powerful and tall Jurchen coming out of the wine shop. She was young, luxuriously dressed, with a pigtail on her head, followed by several brave guards. When he started, he met Jia Cong's cold eyes, and both of them were stunned.

This man seemed to have an extraordinary bearing. He didn't know his identity, so Jia Cong had to be on guard.

Jia Cong knocked on the wall of the carriage, and Kong An hurriedly came up and listened to Jia Cong's instructions, "I see a lot of Donglu here. Send someone to inform Wang Lang and find out the identities of these people. Come here." The origin of my god’s capital city.”

Although Wang Lang had spies trained by Jia Cong in the name of training Tangqi, they were not as useful as the legendary Jinyi Palace Guards.

If he can control the Jin Yiwei, it will undoubtedly be a big help to Jia Cong. Information from all directions is first collected elsewhere, and then he reports it up. It can be said that his tentacles are all over the world, and he knows everything in the world, which makes it easier for him to plan. He settled down and then moved.

Just as Jia Cong was instructing Kong An, Azig was also instructing his personal bodyguard Samushha, "Look at the cars that passed by just now. Whose are they? Go and find out."

Samushha came soon after leaving and said to Azig, "After asking, I found out that the carriages and horses were from the residence of Ning Guohou. Ning Guohou personally escorted the female family members of the family out of the city to play. Mr. Beile, I heard that this Ning Guohou is A disciple of Xia Jin, he made great achievements in the southeast. He is not very young, but he is a man of both wisdom and courage. It was he who put down the rebellion in Ningxia!"

When Azige heard this, he gritted his teeth. He stood at the door of the wine shop and watched helplessly as the carriage of Ning Guohou Mansion swayed out of Kaiyuan Gate. He had already made up his mind. If he could not enter the customs this time, If he succeeds, he can let this kid die in his hands to avoid future troubles.

Muni Yuan was outside the west gate of Chang'an City. After leaving the city gate, Jia Cong asked someone to fetch the horse. Daiyu followed him out of the carriage wearing a power hat, and was picked up by him on the horse's back. The bridles were running side by side, and the carriage was churning forward. After Tanchun saw it through the gauze curtain, he couldn't help but be extremely envious and said, "Second brother, you will teach me to ride a horse sometime, I also want to experience riding a horse. "

Jia Cong smiled and said, "When I get back, I will help you find a master to teach you how to ride a horse."

Naturally, he didn't have time. Just now, when he saw the Jurchens, Jia Cong had already realized that the situation in Liaodong was not optimistic. He didn't know whether the master could support it alone. He would find a way to save money and food. , but he has to ask how many people in the DPRK support it and whether they are fully supporting it.

Muni Academy Master Tai Mingjing received the news of the arrival of the female family members of Ning Guo Hou Mansion one day early. He had already cleaned up the monastery and brought the bhikshuni in the courtyard early in the morning to wait until all the deacons of Ning Guo Hou Mansion were gone. The man was very energetic and looked out the mountain gate.

Seeing that the mountain gate was in sight and Daiyu was about to return to the carriage, Jia Cong said "no problem" and hurriedly took two steps to stop in front of the mountain gate. When Daiyu was close, he stretched out his hand to her and helped her down.

"Amitabha, this poor nun is so polite!" Master Mingjing, accompanied by two disciples, came to greet him.

Jia Cong nodded slightly, "The women in the family are here today to nag the masters for disturbing the Bodhisattva's purity. I offer you the sesame oil money. Please bear with me!"

"Your Majesty, you're welcome!" Master Mingjing, who is over fifty years old and quite famous in the Zen temple, said with a slight smile, "Today is also an opportunity for the Marquis and his family members. It just so happens that Pindao Qian'er is here. You can take a look at the remains of Bayeux!"

Jia Cong and Dai Yu were not very interested in these Buddhist affairs, but the Beiye manuscripts are the most precious treasures of Buddhism. It would indeed be a blessing to have a glimpse of them. They hurriedly said, "It's really a blessing!"

While they were talking, carriages from Yingchun, Tanchun, Xichun and Xiangyun also arrived. The four sisters, accompanied by the maids and women, climbed up the stairs. Yingying and Yanyan stood all over the platform. Mirror Master was too busy and clasped his hands to welcome them. He said, "Master Hou, female donors, please!"

Muni Yuan is backed by a mountain on one side and surrounded by water on two sides. There are five mountain gates in front of it, with blue bricks and black tiles. It looks quiet and simple.

Entering the mountain gate, there are three central halls in the courtyard, five main halls in the west, and dozens of wing rooms in the north and south. The ancient trees in the courtyard are mottled with shadows. Looking inward through the palace door, you can see the magnificent colorful clay wall sculptures.

After coming from the city, except for Daiyu, Yingchun and other princes and daughters had never traveled so far away. After everyone was excited, they were somewhat tired. Jia Cong asked Master Mingjing to arrange for them to rest for a while. Let’s go to the Bayeux Relics again.

Tanchun said enthusiastically, "Second brother, when will we go back today?"

Jia Cong smiled and said, "If we go back, we will go back later. We will go back when Riyang'er hits the west. If you don't want to go back, it's not a bad idea to rest here for one night today."

"Really?" Xichun tilted her head, somewhat in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)