From the Red Mansion, you can travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 200 Before departure
The first day of the New Year is Yuanchun's birthday. After all, Yuanchun is a girl from the West Mansion, and it is not appropriate for the East Mansion to hold a grand celebration.

But since Baoyu's hysteria had just been cured by the spiritual jade, he was still bedridden and could hardly walk. Mrs. Wang was afraid that Baoyu would not be able to lie down after seeing the hustle and bustle in the mansion, so she told Fengjie not to do it.

When Yuanchun heard this, she had no objection. First, she was used to the loneliness in the palace. Second, Baoyu was raised by her, and Yuanchun also loved her younger brother very much.

Jia Wei must have seized this opportunity and launched a wave of affection towards Yuanchun.

He borrowed five hundred taels of silver from his own private treasury and ordered the three sisters of the Yu family to prepare the finest wine and food, and also set up a stage for a play.

Yu Shi took the silver and was very generous. She only spent a few dozen taels of silver on the banquet and the opera. The rest could only be used as a year-end reward for the three sisters...

In the afternoon, Yuanchun, Daiyu and other sisters went to the Marquis's mansion and had a lively time drinking and playing.

Yuanchun rested in the marquis's mansion at night and was more docile than a cat.

It was the first month of the year, the school was closed for the New Year holidays, and women were forbidden to use needles, so it was a leisurely time. Jia Wei was hanging around with his wife, three concubines and other girls, and his life was carefree and happy.

He has chosen an auspicious day and will leave Beijing and head south tomorrow.

The twenty-first day of the first lunar month is Baochai’s birthday.

Although fifteen years old is not a birthday, it is also the age of coming of age, so it is reasonable to prepare for it.

But Jia Wei was not going to wait any longer, because February 12 was Daiyu's birthday.

If he celebrated the birthdays of Yuanchun and Baochai in succession and only left her out, even if Jia Wei left the capital on an official business, Daiyu, with her sensitive personality, would have thought too much.

"I have reserved a thousand taels of silver for you and Sister Lin's birthdays. I will use my money to buy wine and entertainment."

When Baochai heard this, she wondered how the one thousand taels of silver would be distributed.
She and Daiyu each had 500 taels? Or maybe she had more and Daiyu had less.

But considering Baochai's personality, since Jia Wei didn't say it clearly, she wouldn't ask. She nodded and said, "Okay."

Jia Wei continued, "It's enough to celebrate your birthday. I will personally host the party for you next year. Invite your mother-in-law to the mansion, as well as Sister Lin, the eldest sister, the maid Tan, and the maid Ying. The Shi family can also send an invitation to invite the maid Yun..."

Baochai heard it clearly. Jia Wei said a lot, but it can be summed up in one sentence: "Don't let Baoyu come over."

Of course, Jia Wei didn't need to say much. Now that she was a married woman, even her brother Xue Pan had to be careful to avoid her, and ordinary men from other places were not allowed to see her at all.

Baochai was quick-witted and heard that Jia Wei seemed to dislike Baoyu. She couldn't help but remember this carefully. From then on, when she talked about Baoyu with Jia Wei, she would not offend his taboos.

Jia Wei held up a booklet and said, "This is the method of internal cultivation. You can practice it when you are free. It is very good for your body. If you don't understand, ask your sister Ding. I will treat you personally when I come back."

"I understand, master." Baochai took the booklet with both hands and looked at Ding Baiying who was sitting next to her.

Jia Wei will not bring Ding Baiying with him on this trip, but will leave her at home to look after the house.

Although on the surface there are no masters in Shenjing City, Jia Wei still needs to take precautions against any possible disaster.

If you marry a wife as beautiful as Baochai, you must keep her well.

Ding Baiying has been practicing the Nine Yang Kung for a long time. Under Jia Wei's training, his realm has broken through the innate realm, and his actual combat ability is not inferior to that of Li Mochou. It is enough to be used for guarding the house.

Jia Wei pinched Baochai's collagen-filled face and said, "If you are bored on weekdays, you can invite the sisters from the West Mansion to play in the garden. It's okay for them to stay in the garden for a few days. Our mansion is big and can afford to support them."

Baochai nodded obediently, and Jia Wei looked at Ding Baiying again and said:
"There is only one thing, Baoyu was raised in the hands of an ignorant woman, and he grew up crooked, and likes to hang out with women.

"I have no control over him in the West Mansion. If he wants to come to my house, you can ask Sister-in-law You to invite him to the main hall for a reception. If you let him into my back house, I will definitely expose your skin when I come back."

Ding Baiying listened to Jia Wei's threats without showing any expression, and just nodded: "Got it."

Jia Wei took out a few more waist badges and seals and handed them to Baochai. "This is the badge of the Jinyiwei, and also my private seal. If you have any problems outside, please write to me. If it is urgent, please discuss it with your sister Ding..."

Before leaving, Jia Wei talked a lot and actually felt a little sad about leaving. Perhaps it was because he was married and had family ties in this world.

After Jia Wei finished his instructions, he hugged Baochai tenderly. Ding Baiying quietly retreated and stood guard at the door.

Jia Wei hugged Baochai, smelling the cool fragrance on her body, and suddenly remembered.

"As for the Lengxiang Pills, I ordered someone to prepare the ingredients. A bottle was prepared and sent to you yesterday. The medicine has been tested. You can take it without worry when you feel unwell."

Baochai was stunned. The recipe for Lengxiang Pills did not contain any precious ingredients, but it was very rare, let alone getting all the herbs together.

It must have taken a lot of effort and money to make it.

"This Lengxiang Pill is not easy to make." Baochai looked at Jia Wei, her watery eyes full of tenderness and emotion.

Jia Wei smiled, thinking that if it were Daiyu, she would definitely say: "Thank you for taking the trouble to care about me!"

He stroked Baochai's long, smooth hair and said, "When I heard you mention the recipe years ago, I asked someone to prepare it."

Baochai's eyes became a little timid, and she felt inexplicably shy. At that time, the two of them didn't even have an engagement!

Jia Wei lowered his head and kissed those two lips...

Afterwards, Jia Wei went out and saw Ding Baiying at the door. He waved and waited for her to come closer before whispering, "After I leave, take good care of Zhen Shi. Don't let Baochai find out."

"Don't worry, sir."

"Well. Then why are you still standing there? Go to the Zhen's Courtyard and get ready. I'm going to fuck you later."

Ding Baiying was speechless for a few seconds, then turned and left without saying anything.

Jia Wei looked back and saw Baochai packing his luggage.

He thought about it and walked towards Miaoyu's courtyard again.

Without knocking, he pushed the door open and walked in. The two maids who were sweeping the yard hurriedly saluted, and Jia Wei waved his hand, signaling them to go away.

When I entered the house, I saw a slender figure sitting cross-legged, chanting scriptures.

Miaoyu knew that Jia Wei had come in but she didn't react, and Jia Wei didn't disturb her. He just lay down on her fragrant bed, leaning on his side with his hand supporting his head and looking at her.

After an unknown amount of time, Miaoyu finally stood up and walked in front of Jia Wei, her expression extremely cold, "My Lord?"

"Go make me some tea."

Miaoyu went to boil water and make tea, and brought it to Jia Wei, using the same green jade bowl that she herself used.

After taking a few sips of tea, Jia Wei waved again, "Come here."

Miaoyu sat on the edge of the couch, smoothed her dress on her thighs, and waited for Jia Wei to come over and lie down.

These days Miaoyu has gotten used to reading sutras with Jia Wei on her lap. Fortunately, Jia Wei has not done anything out of line.

Inside the house, the incense and ice silk in the animal cage had already started to emit a few wisps of smoke, and a soothing aroma spread throughout the room.

(End of this chapter)