Red Mansion Beijingwang

On the second day of February, the golden sun shines and the dragon raises its head.

The weather is getting warmer, and the spring breeze wakes up everything. Therefore, February is also the month of spring. The capital is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. People hold sacrifices, honor Wenchang God, release dragon lanterns and other celebrations, looking forward to a good harvest in the new year.

In the Prince's Palace in Beijing, night falls, the lights are brightly lit in the spacious flower hall, the drums are beating on the stage, and the maids and nuns are standing behind the screen with their hands down.

In the hall, Concubine Beijing, Aunt Xue, Yuanchun, Chaidai, Sanchun, Xiangyun, Baoqin, Second Sister You, Third Sister You, the Zhen sisters, and even Xing Xiyan are all dressed in silk and satin, with golden hairpins swaying every step of the way. ,Glamorous.

The hall was filled with pearls and greenery, just like a group of beautiful pictures, and laughter and laughter could be heard from time to time.

In addition to the good day of the second day of February, the other thing was that Princess Jia Yuanchun of Beijing took the initiative to accept Qin Keqing into the palace.

To take a concubine, you don't need to go through a matchmaking process like marrying a wife, and you don't need to pay homage to the court. You can just sit in a small sedan and have a banquet. Even if you are in the palace, the ceremony can be even simpler.

Yuanchun was a person who knew what he was doing, not to mention that Ke Qing was the first person to enter the house and was quite popular with Shui Rong. As the saying goes, Yuan Chun took advantage of the situation and managed things decently.

Not only were several banquets set up to entertain people close to him, but the servants in the mansion were rewarded with silver, which was considered to be enough for Ke Qing's face.

Baochai was sitting in front of a table, her plump face smiling brightly, but her watery apricot eyes were dazed, and her heart was filled with unspeakable melancholy.

After today, that Sister Qin is justifiable. On the other hand, she is still
Daiyu, who was beside her, noticed something strange about Baochai, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she stretched out her hand to pull the hem of Baochai's skirt. A look of concern appeared on her face as white as snow, and she leaned forward and whispered: " Sister Bao, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Baochai smiled lightly and shook his head, saying, "It's okay, I just didn't sleep well last night and I'm a little tired."

Daiyu pursed her glittering lips and said with a slanted eyebrow, "I don't know what you are thinking about yet. My brother knows what you are thinking, so just relax."

They are both daughters, and Baochai is the person Daiyu admires in her heart, so she pays a lot of attention to her on weekdays, and she also knows a little about Baochai's inner changes.

The word "name" is what Baochai is most concerned about, but until today, Baochai doesn't have a name. How can he not be saddened by the current situation.

When Baochai heard this, he held the embroidered handkerchief for a moment, and said with slightly lowered eyebrows: "I know that my brother-in-law will arrange it properly, so I have nothing to worry about."

In fact, it was certain that Baochai would enter the house, so she wasn't worried about it.

It's just that after all, I am also a concubine, and I am not thinking about the matchmaker marrying me. But I am the same "concubine" as Ke Qing, so the scene today is decent. I don't know what my ceremony will be like in the future, but I feel in my heart. There is some hope and apprehension.

But there is no need to explain these words to Daiyu. If you say them out loud, you will think that she is eager to get her status!

Daiyu blinked, unable to comment, she didn't care, could she tell?

But that doesn't matter. Reputation is the top priority for a daughter's family. This is a human thing. Is it possible that she has an affair without a matchmaker and doesn't care for herself?
Besides, not only Baochai, but also she felt unhappy looking at it.

I don’t know what my brother plans to do with her in the future.

Thinking of this, Dai Yufang sighed secretly, her romantic face was slightly warmed, and her bright eyes were filled with a hint of moistness.

She originally regarded her brother as her elder brother, so she was just thinking about these things, and she didn't want to get in. Alas, this was not what she thought about.

Baochai didn't know what Daiyu was thinking, so she didn't think much about it. She pursed her pink lips, her bright apricot eyes flashed, and asked softly: "Zi'er, why didn't Baoyu come today?"

Some time ago, Daiyu, Yingchun and others were at the Rongguo Palace. Just because they met Na Keqing today, they asked Daiyu and others to come together to gain popularity and stay in the palace for a while.

I thought that Baoyu, who loved to join in the fun, would come over, but I was surprised to see him missing.

Hearing this, Daiyu raised her head, rolled her eyes at Baochai with a romantic look, and said with a calm expression: "Uncle, if you don't allow it, it's useless for Brother Bao to cry."

Baochai nodded and couldn't deny it. She had stayed in the Duke Rong's mansion for a while, and she knew that everyone in the Duke's mansion, starting from Jia's mother, doted on Baoyu, no matter what. The one who gave up Baoyu's thoughts was Jia Zheng.

However, the reason why Baochai asked was not because of Baoyu, but because he cared about Daiyu.

She wasn't optimistic about Baoyu and Daiyu from the beginning, but they grew up together and had a childhood friendship, so she couldn't say much.

Seeing that Daiyu didn't seem to care, Baochai turned his apricot eyes slightly and said softly: "Zhen'er, how about we sleep together today?"

There are so many people at the moment, so it’s not easy to say anything. Let’s have a good chat with Daiyu in private, so as not to make a mistake and waste her whole life.

There are no conflicting interests, and people who appreciate each other should help each other, right?

Daiyu was startled when she heard this, and looked sideways at Baochai, who asked her to sleep with her. Her bright eyes blinked, and Fangxin felt a little surprised for a moment.

Sister Bao is upset and wants to find someone to accompany her?
Pursing her pink lips, Daiyu smiled sweetly, with two shallow dimples appearing on her fair face, and said with a smile: "Okay, I will go with Sister Bao tonight."

In fact, the girl is also a little upset. Since Sister Bao is also like this, it would be good to hug each other to keep warm.

Second Sister You and Third Sister You on the side looked envious. They would also be concubines in the future. For them, if they could have such dignity, they would really be satisfied.

However, it is probably impossible. Having a small sedan chair is enough to give you dignity.

In addition, the Zhen sisters, who had just entered the mansion not long ago, also felt a little sad. There is no need to say more about their feelings.

On the other side, in the Tianxiang Building, in the wing room, on one side of the table, under the word Double Happiness, two red candles are burning high. On the embroidered couch tied with a necklace, Keqing is wearing a pink wedding dress and a pink hijab. Under the dim red candlelight, it exudes a bright light.

But Qing's hands were folded together and they were clasped tightly, her heart was both excited and a little uneasy.

Although he was honest with the boy, he never crossed that line. But tonight, everything fell into place. Suddenly, the contents in the book came to mind one by one.

In the past, it was just talk on paper, but now that it can be put into practice tonight, Keqing can't help but feel nervous, and the pink mandarin duck embroidery threads can't help but close together a little.

I don't know how long it took, but the maid's voice came from outside, saying: "The prince is here."

Hearing these words, Keqing's delicate body trembled, her pink hijab trembled non-stop, she loosened her folded hands, sat upright, and quietly waited for the handsome young man to come.

After a while, Shui Rong walked in wearing a wedding dress. He stared at the beauty sitting on the embroidered couch, and his heart was filled with excitement, and he couldn't help himself.

Finally this moment has arrived, I have been thinking about it for a long time.

Without thinking too much, Shui Rong came closer and lifted the beauty's pink hijab. The bright and charming jade face like a hibiscus came into Shui Rong's eyes. There was an indescribable sense of seduction in her dignified appearance. The lips are red and the teeth are bright.

Even though she was so intimate with Ke Qing, Shui Rong's eyes couldn't help but shine at the beautiful face shown by the beauty at this moment, with a blazing flame filling her eyes.

A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. The ancients do not deceive me.

Keqing's heart trembled under the young man's blazing gaze, two blushes appeared on her pistil-like cheeks, her long eyelashes trembled, her charming bright eyes were full of shyness, and she said softly: "Your Majesty..."

Shui Rong chuckled softly and took Ke Qing's slender hand. He felt it was as delicate and smooth as mutton-fat white jade. He stared at the beauty's gorgeous jade face, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said softly: "Ke'er, Are you hungry? Let’s eat first.”

On a wedding day, even if you are taking a concubine, you must follow the rules. But if you think about it, you haven't eaten all day, so you can't eat first. Otherwise, how can you afford it.

Keqing raised her graceful and elegant face, her beautiful eyes filled with a little moistness, bit her pink lips lightly, and said softly: "Your Majesty, I ate some snacks to fill my stomach. I'm not hungry now..."

Rules are dead, but people are alive. If you really don't eat for a whole day, how can you stand it?

Besides, the young man had warned her earlier, so Keqing asked the maid to prepare snacks and fill her belly in advance, so as not to waste time.

Shui Rong smiled knowingly and stretched out his hand to pinch the beauty's chin. They were both an "old couple". He didn't know what the beauty meant. It was obvious that she was anxious.

It has to be said that Keqing is very greedy in this aspect, and he is worthy of the evaluation of being good at "style" in the original work.

However, Shui Rong couldn't be anxious at this time. Under Ke Qing's surprised eyes, Shui Rong walked towards the table, took two glasses of wine and then turned back, passing a wine cup in front of the beauty, with warm eyes. She said softly: "Ke'er, although it's not a formal ceremony, you and I still drank this glass of wine." After all, it was a concubine, and the ceremony was simple. Not to mention that the matchmaker was getting married, and there was no wedding sedan.

It should be noted that Shui Rong's original idea was to marry Keqing as his wife. Afterwards, he promised in words that he would never wrong Keqing, but in the end she was still a good concubine.

Speaking of which, it feels a bit aggrieved.

Ke Qing lowered her eyes and looked at the wine cup handed over by the young man, her eyebrows trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes were full of water as she looked at the young man, and she said softly: "Your Majesty is interested."

She didn't expect that the young man would still remember this incident, and her heart suddenly felt sweet, as if she had fallen into a honey pot, so sweet that she was immersed in it.

After taking the wine cup, Keqing looked at the young man with affectionate eyes, and drank from the cup with him. A layer of rose red appeared on her snowy face, like a blooming hibiscus flower, delicate and charming.

After drinking a glass of wine, Shui Rong didn't say anything more. He threw the wine cup out of his hand, leaned forward and pursed his red lips painted with bright rouge.
After a while, Keqing was leaning on the embroidered couch, with her black hair scattered like a waterfall, her plump face still stained with tears, her face beautiful, her charming eyebrows looking at the young man, a slight flash of light, and she whispered softly. : "Your Majesty, let's try again later."

I don’t know why, usually the prince is so heroic and always makes his hands sore and his mouth sore, but at this moment, he didn’t even have time for half a cup of tea.
She was a little disappointed, but it was hard for the beauty to say anything.

Generally speaking, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment, which is very aggrieved.

Water soluble: "."

Although the beauty's words of comfort were undoubtedly a kind of naked humiliation in Shui Rong's heart, especially the hidden grievance between the beauty's eyebrows, like two sharp swords, deeply hurting Shui Rong's eyes.

Staring at Ke Qing's beautiful and flowing eyes, water-melting fire surged into his heart. In an instant, he became tense and raised his eyebrows: "I was too excited just now."

To be honest, Shui Rong was caught off guard this time. Not to mention his constant supply of medicinal foods, he also had to pay attention to his daily maintenance, so much so that he proclaimed himself the "Victorious General".

I think it's like this now because I've been thinking about Keqing for a long time. Once I get my wish, my heart will surge and I can't control myself.

In short, this is a psychological effect, not a problem of water dissolving in the body. This must be proven, otherwise, how can we hold our heads up in front of Keqing in the future.

But when Qing saw the young man rushing forward, Liu Ye's bright eyes trembled under her slender eyebrows. Immediately, her heart skipped a beat. She couldn't help but let out a grunt in her nose, her long eyelashes furrowed tightly, and she stroked the young man's forehead with her bare hands. Looking over his shoulder, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty."

This touches my soul at once, and it’s really overwhelming.

I don’t know how long it took, but the red candle on the table was half burned. The orange candle flame swept through the whole room like water, and the two figures nestled together were reflected on the curtain.

At this moment, Keqing's body was already soft and delicate, her snow-grey cheeks were as gorgeous as clouds, and her lips, illuminated by the candlelight, looked like peach pistils, bright red with a crystal luster.

After waiting for a while, Keqing raised her head and looked at the young man with watery eyes, and said angrily: "My lord, you really can't torment people like that."

In the previous incident, the young man was eager to prove something and was tireless. Keqing was like a lonely boat in the storm, and his whole person was precarious and dreamlike.

But this is the strength that a young man should have, and it is much better than what he thought in his heart.

Shui Rong caressed the beauty's snow shoulder, feeling proud in his heart, and asked with a smile: "Isn't Ke'er happy?"

The previous beauty's words had hit Shui Rong hard. How could he sit back and wait for death, not showing his sincerity, and how could he let Ke Qing know the consequences of saying the wrong thing.

When Ke Qing heard this, her snowy cheeks heated up slightly, she raised her pink fist and lightly hit the boy, and said angrily: "Your Majesty, you still said that."

It was natural to be happy, but it was not easy to say these words. She finally understood that the young man had a sense of punishment before, so he had an aura of choosing others.

It's just that the beauty didn't feel uncomfortable in her heart. On the contrary, she was very happy.

It turns out that the fun between men and women is really as stated in the book. It is really a life-and-death experience that makes people unable to extricate themselves.

Shui Rong smiled knowingly, but didn't say anything. He knew, but Keqing was different from Yuan Chun and others. She was a little greedy. If she didn't serve her well, she might become a bitter wife.

After groaning, Shui Rong suddenly asked: "By the way, I met my father-in-law and Qing Jing earlier. My father-in-law did a good job in the Ministry of Industry and has a strong body. Qing Jing is still studying in the Imperial College."

After all, it was a concubine, so Qin Ye and Qin Zhong had to be invited to come no matter what, so Shuirong had entertained their father and son before.

Hearing this, Keqing's heart filled with joy. Her bright and charming face leaned against the young man's arms, and her voice was a little soft, and she said softly: "I have to thank the prince for the matter between father and Jingqing."

She knew in her heart that her father and younger brother could live a prosperous life thanks to the prince's care. Otherwise, how could her father be promoted in the Ministry of Industry and how could her younger brother study in the Imperial College.

All of this is thanks to the prince.

Shui Rong chuckled lightly, raised his hand and slapped the beauty on the buttocks, causing ripples, and scolded with a smile: "You and I are family, what can we thank you for?"

"Hmm~"

Keqing let out a soft cry, gently caressed her buttocks with her bare hands, raised her bright face, and looked at the young man with beautiful eyes full of water. She bit her pink lips lightly without saying a word, her charming eyebrows and eyes were full of shame, but And with an emotional look.

It made my heart tremble.

Shui Rong stared at the beauty's charming jade face, as gorgeous as clouds, like a peony swaying in the wind. His slender brows were raised, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

How long has it been since then? It turns out that there are really only cows that have been damaged by plowing! !
Seeing this, Shui Rong didn't say much, and turned over amid the beauty's sweet voice.

No sleep for one night.

The next day, the golden rooster breaks at dawn.

Shui Rong leaned on the embroidered couch, looking sideways at the sleeping beauty next to him, with a satisfied look on his snowy face, and couldn't help but smile proudly.

Yesterday, he had gone through a lot of trouble to serve Ke Qing well, and Shui Rong's face showed a bit of weariness.

Leaning over and gently kissing the beauty's smooth jade forehead, Shui Rong stood up gently, picked up the clothes that were still on the ground and simply put them on, then walked lightly out of the house.

When they reached the door of the house, Shuang Jiang, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, bowed hurriedly, dragging his tired face, and said softly: "Your Majesty, you got up so early?"

Yesterday, she was guarding outside the house and worked hard for most of the night. She didn't expect that the prince could get up so early. It was really amazing.

Shui Rong nodded and said, "Let Ke'er sleep a little longer and don't disturb her."

But Qing is not a real wife, so there is no rule about serving tea to your mother-in-law, but there is a rule about serving tea to your mistress, but Shui Rong doesn't care about it, just go and talk to Yuanchun later.

Shuangjiang didn't say much when he heard this, and was happy to see it. After all, the prince valued his girls more and more, and the status of the maids who served them would be higher.

In response, Shuang Jiang lowered his eyebrows and said, "I understand, this slave."

Upon seeing this, Shui Rong didn't say much and walked straight away.

Shuang Jiang looked at the young man's leaving figure, a look of sadness flashed between his eyebrows.

Logically speaking, a maid like her should be waiting for her. Yesterday, she listened outside the house for half the night, weeping and complaining, which made Shuangjiang hope in her heart that she would come forward to help as soon as the girl couldn't bear it anymore.

I just didn't expect that Keqing could be so patient and survive the whole night for nothing.

Sighing softly, Shuang Sheng could do nothing. He raised his eyes and looked inside the house, thinking that Keqing had been tossing for half the night and couldn't wake up for a while, so he planned to change into a dress.

Otherwise, the body will be really unhappy. (End of chapter)