Jia Baoyu from the Red Chamber

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spnChapter 50 Lost People and Dreams

There was no light hanging in front of Feng Ziying's carriage, and it disappeared into the night in a short while. After vomiting blood, Wang Sankui walked into the house with a straight face. The person who entered the house first greeted him and said, Lord King Kong, look! Seeing Wang Sankui's face full of worry, it was obvious that he could see that Wang Sankui had suffered internal injuries.

Wang Sankui saw this man's worry and smiled and said, "Don't worry! Han Wanli didn't ruthlessly rest for two days and he will be fine. My golden bell jar was not practiced in vain. It was just a few people from the court when I was fighting. Didn't come out!"

The man heard this and said, "King Kong don't worry, we surrounded them well just now and didn't let them go until Han Wanli left. You didn't hear anything you said."

Wang Sankui nodded and said: "That's good, otherwise some troubles will inevitably arise if these people know that we still have ties with the Kingdom of Jin."

The man sneered after hearing this and said: "People in the imperial court only know about internal fighting, and they don't care about the life and death of those of us who are sandwiched between the two countries. After the dog emperor is dead, Lord Ming will rule the world and then annihilate the tartars, everything will be fine."

After hearing this, Wang Sankui whispered: "Yes! Everything will be fine." But Wang Sankui didn't notice that his confidence was weaker than ever before.

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At this time, Han Wanli was running fast under the starless night sky. The whole sky was dark but it didn't affect Han Wanli's speed. Wondering whether Han Wanli was injured or not.

But if you can take a closer look now, you will find a trace of blood oozing from the corner of Han Wanli's mouth, and his face is getting paler and paler. After about half an hour, Han Wanli came to the foot of a mountain.

From the foot of the mountain, you can see that there is a Taoist temple on the mountain. Han Wanli slowed down when he saw the Taoist temple, but then increased his speed. After a while, he came to the entrance of the Taoist temple. The name of the Taoist temple is Qingxu Temple. For the big gate, Han Wanli didn't knock on the door but jumped in from the outside.

It is obvious that Han Wanli is very familiar with this place, and he went directly to his destination in the dark without looking at the direction. It was the deepest room in the Qingxuguan accommodation area. Han Wanli knocked on the door lightly when he arrived. .

Immediately, a slightly old voice came from inside, "Who is it!"

"It's me." Han Wanli said in a deep voice.

Hearing Han Wanli's voice, there was no sound inside, and the door opened immediately, and it was the Taoist priest of Qingxu Temple who opened the door.

Daoist Zhang is the substitute of Rong Guogong. The former emperor once called him the "Great Illusion Immortal", and now he is in charge of Daolu Siyin, and he is now named "End Real Man". Really not low.

Seeing Han Wanli's appearance, Taoist Zhang was shocked and said, "Old Han, what's going on, you should have at least three months to live!" It was obvious that Taoist Zhang knew about Han Wanli's situation.

Han Wanli's state at this time is said to be a living person, but he looks closer to a dead person. His eyes that originally had gods have dimmed at this time, and it is obvious that the oil has run out and the lights have dried up.

Han Wanli just smiled when he heard Taoist Zhang's words, and then said, "Brother Zhang, won't you let me in?"

After hearing this, Daoist Zhang let Han Wanli in. After entering the room, Han Wanli sat down alone. Daoist Zhang didn’t light the lamp but just sat opposite Han Wanli. After sitting down, he went to take Han Wanli’s hand. Unable to resist, the Taoist grasped Han Wanli's veins for a while before letting go, sighed and said, "Now can you tell me what happened?"

Han Wanli nodded and said, "Today I sent out Brother Mao's flute."

Daoshi Zhang was not surprised when he heard the wrong answer, as if that was what should be done, but Daoshi Zhang also didn't answer.

Han Wanli was waiting for Daoist Zhang to ask who it was, but this time he waited in vain. He smiled and said, "I don't worry about the dying brother Zhang."

Daoist Zhang listened and said: "I just didn't answer because I was afraid that you wouldn't finish. You should just say it!"

Han Wanli smiled and said, "I don't believe you didn't answer."

Daoist Zhang was still unmoved after hearing this, Han Wanli immediately said: "After I gave the flute to Duke Rong, Jia Zheng's second son, Jia Baoyu."

Zhang Daoshi was surprised when he heard the originally moved face and said: "It's him."

Han Wanli smiled in satisfaction and said, "Stop putting on your fairy airs, you old fellow!"

Daoist Zhang did not refute after hearing this, and straightened his face and said: "I have met that little brother many times, he is a very spiritual person, but entrusting Brother Mao's flute to him is not suitable! According to my opinion I know he doesn't like this."

Han Wanli was surprised when he heard this and said: "It seems that brother Zhang doesn't know much about him. Today I listened to Jia Baoyu's performance. Although I still lack the skills, it is only possible for a person with extremely high talent and love. Yes, besides, after listening to the song he recorded in his dream, I suddenly understood, and I have understood mine, if I don’t give it to him when the day and night are running out, who can I give it to.”

Taoist Zhang listened and said: "It's up to you, but what's the matter with your injury, I sealed your meridians, as long as you don't use your true energy, you still have at least three months to live, you don't cherish it too much! "

Han Wanli smiled and said: "It's not that I don't care about myself. After all, the old man still has some things to do. It's just that after listening to the piece played by Jia Baoyu today, I felt very relieved. .”

Daoist Zhang shook his head when he heard Hou Nai's words, "So come to me before you die."

Han Wanli nodded, "I can trust anyone except you."

"What things?" Daoshi Zhang was also unambiguous.

"First, you know that Brother Mao and I were buried together. Second, I have a sheet of music on me. Burn it when you bury me! The last thing is to trouble you. I will pass it on to you." I gave Jia Baoyu my internal strength and mentality, so he won't bother you with the method of entry."

Daoist Zhang didn't say anything after hearing the first two pieces, but the last one shocked Taoist Zhang, "Brother Han, you are trying to be brave! I have seen that little brother too, he is too weak to learn from you." Adding true energy will only be counterproductive.”

Han Wanli was also surprised when he heard it, and said: "Brother Zhang, you are sure you read it correctly. In my opinion, Jia Baoyu is extremely talented and not in good health. Anyway, you should read it again! If it really doesn't work, that's okay." Never mind."

Daoist Zhang agreed, and the two sat there for a long time without speaking or moving. Han Wanli said in a low voice, "Brother Zhang will go to accompany us in a few years." There are two!"

Taoist Zhang said softly: "Yes! It won't be a few years."

Han Wanli smiled after hearing this, "Don't answer me, you can say that you will live for more than ten years, but it's a pity that Brother Mao, when he died, he didn't know about Xiaoao Jianghu, Xiaoao Jianghu... Xiaoao Jianghu... !" Han Wanli's voice became lower and lower until finally it disappeared completely.

Taoist Zhang didn't speak, but his body shook slightly. After a long time, Taoist Zhang looked at Han Wanli and said softly, "Go! Old Han."

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Rongguo Mansion, in the courtyard where Jia Baoyu was, Jia Baoyu suddenly woke up from his sleep, gasping for breath, Xiren who was sleeping outside immediately lit up the lamp and came in when he heard the voice inside, saying: "What's the matter?" , Second Lord."

Jia Baoyu wiped off the sweat from his forehead and said, "It's nothing, it's just a nightmare, pour me a cup of tea."

After Xiren heard this, he went to pour tea, and Jia Baoyu came back to his senses. Just now, Jia Baoyu had a dream that he worked hard to change the history of Jia's mansion, but then the dream changed and became too illusory Jing Jing left the lake where he was in the boat and Qin Keqing was lying on the lake with disheveled hair. [

Still muttering in his mouth: "Master, why didn't you save Keqing? Why? It looks like you want to ask Jia Baoyu for his life."

Just as Xiren was recalling that Xiren brought tea over, Jia Baoyu took it and took two sips before handing it back to Xiren. Xiren wanted to bring the tea back but Jia Baoyu stopped Xiren and said, "Don't go yet, talk with me." Let's have a conversation!"

Xiren nodded when he heard this, and put the tea aside, but first stepped forward to serve Jia Baoyu to lie down and said, "Second Master can just lie down and talk, and if you are sleepy, you can go straight to sleep."

Jia Baoyu nodded, looked at Xiren but didn't speak. Jia Baoyu didn't take a good look at Xiren these days, until now Jia Baoyu realized that although Xiren was young, he seemed to have a calm feeling , I sigh in my heart that maybe my mental age is actually not as good as Xiren.

"Why didn't the second master speak?" Seeing that Jia Baoyu had been silent, Xiren just looked at himself and asked.

After hearing this, Jia Baoyu came back to his senses and asked, "Xi Ren, do you think that marrying someone in a dream is also marriage?"

After hearing this, Xiren smiled and said, "Then how can you count that? Second Master, you are not confused."

"What if it's not a dream, but another world, a world that you really experienced." Jia Baoyu asked again.

Hearing Jia Baoyu's tone, Xiren was very solemn, and after a moment of silence, he said, "If that's the case, you should be considered really married!"

"Is it true?" Jia Baoyu said in a low voice, as if letting go of a big stone in his heart, and then said to Xi Ren: "I'm done Xi Ren, you go to sleep!"

Xiren listened and glanced at Jia Baoyu, then responded and went back to sleep. After Xiren left, Jia Baoyu opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the east. His gaze seemed to be piercing through something. Baoyu said in a low voice, "Does it count?" The tone seemed to be sure, like to deny.

But then Jia Baoyu fell asleep soundly, but if you listen carefully, you will find Jia Baoyu muttering two words, Keqing.