Honglou: I really didn't want to rebel

But the following sentence,

Apparently, I miss Baochai after telling the tolerance,

I cried and wet my clothes when I missed it.

Where can this kind of love poem be seen by others?

Baochai quickly closed the box,

The box below did not dare to open again.

However, it is estimated that there should be calligraphy and painting inside.

But she was also afraid that she would guess wrong, so she simply pretended to be confused and said to Daiyu:

"Sister Lin, it's your turn, don't hide and watch for yourself! Otherwise, we'll think it's something private!"

Daiyu coughed lightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

Originally, I wanted to interrupt and hide.

Unexpectedly, Bao girl blocked the conversation directly.

But Bao girl said so,

Wouldn't it be stingy if I refused?

think of this,

Although worried about Jia Cong's shameful poems,

But slowly opened the box.

Inside the box is a pair of bracelets,

Look at the texture is the best chicken blood stone.

There is also a poem in the box: "Why is Qi Kuo?"Double jump off around the wrist'.

Daiyu blushed and was about to close the box,

He heard Xiangyun exaggeratedly shouting:

"Oh, my third brother is too eccentric. What I gave us was either calligraphy, painting, chess records, or gadgets. What I gave to Sister Lin was such a precious bracelet and a poem.

Baoqin also nodded repeatedly and said:

"That's right, the third brother is blatantly biased now! He used to cover it up, but now it's good, it's so blatant!"

Daiyu said softly:

"Third brother gave you all expensive gifts, why did you give them to me alone? Besides, Bao girl also has them, so how can you only mention me?"

On the high couch, Mother Jia laughed and said:

"You little monkeys, stop teasing Yu'er. It's serious for Brother Cong to give her and Bao girl some precious things. If they are all the same, it's wrong! Baoyu, what did Brother Cong give you? "

"Looking at the size of this box, it's no smaller than the two boxes you gave me. Quickly open it and have a look. Although your brothers belong to two prefectures now, fundamentally, you two are real cousins."

Baoyu didn't think Jia Cong could give her anything good,

to be frank,

He always felt that Jia Junke himself,

It's the real gram.

Since Jia Cong came back,

Baoyu felt that her life was becoming more and more difficult.

Now even when playing with my sisters, I have to be sneaky and cautious.

He felt that Jia Cong would definitely not give him any good things,

But now, all the sisters and maids in the room are staring at me,

Suddenly there is a sense of satisfaction in my heart,

So he walked to the box with a smile and said:

"Alright, let's see what Brother Cong can bring. If it's not good, I don't want it.

As soon as Baoyu opened the box,

The face that was still smiling suddenly became dumbfounded,

His face turned pale.

The sisters leaned over and almost didn't laugh when they saw it.

Inside is a box full of interpretations of classics,

On the inner wall of the lid is also written:

"Baoyu studies hard and strives to surpass the second master in learning!" '

Daiyu held back a smile and rummaged through the box,

Then he was taken aback, and said with a 'huh':

"This inscription is so familiar, third sister, which gentleman's name is this Mr. Nanxi?

Tanchun was taken aback, then exclaimed:

"Could it be the No.60 generation Yan Shenggong?"

The sisters were fried instantly,

Squeezing Baoyu out, they took out several books one after another,

Keep looking at the inscription above,

"Ah, this is the interpretation of the scriptures written by Duke Yansheng of the sixth generation!"

"This is the commentary on the Analects of Confucius written by Mr. No.60 Ninth Generation Yan Shenggong Chunzhai!"

"This is the handwriting of No.60 Mr. Keting of the third generation, my God! This is not a gift, it is a gift of Baoyu!"

"Wow, dear brother, you are so happy, look, this is the comment of Mr. No.60 Seventh Dai Lantang!"

Baochai looked at Baoyu enviously and said:

"Baoyu, with these books, as long as you study them carefully in the future, at least you can become a great Confucian

Mother Jia on the high couch was a little unhappy at first,

I thought Jia Cong was here to tease Baoyu.

It can be heard that it is the handwritten notes of Yan Shenggong in the past dynasties,

He also hurriedly got off the high couch and looked up with his glasses on.

These books are really like what Baochai said,

It's not just books anymore,

It's all about the roots of a family.

With these books,

o Future generations can take this as the foundation and prosper from generation to generation. "

As long as you study hard, you will definitely have a deeper understanding of Confucian culture.

Daiyu took out a letter from the box and handed it to Mother Jia.

Jia Mu didn't ask Baoyu, but directly opened it.

After a while, Mother Jia sighed:

"I just got the news that Yansheng Gong's mansion was led to destroy. Now that there are these books, the old lady was shocked. They were collected from the ruins."

"The surviving Mrs. Yan Shenggong ordered someone to copy a copy, and then gave the originals to Brother Cong. The sources of these books have been passed on to His Majesty through secret reports, so don't worry about any trouble."

"Brother Cong asked Baoyu to read it carefully. It would be best to copy it once. One copy will be kept in the West Mansion and the other in the East Mansion. This was originally left in the West Mansion and given to Baoyu as a personal possession."

"Baoyu, Brother Cong has a very reasonable sentence in this letter. A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. If you can really copy it again, it will be of great benefit to you! Even if you know it, you will do it!"

For Jiamu,

Fame or something really doesn't matter.

But these learnings are real!

If Baoyu can really read these books,

After that, who among the literati in the world will not respect Baoyu three points?

Although Jia Lian has gone to Liaodong now,

But I will come back in the future.

If you are gone,

She was afraid that Baoyu would not be able to guard the main hall of Rongguo Mansion!

If Mrs. Wang is well,

She doesn't have to worry about these anymore.

But Mrs. Wang is struggling to turn over in bed now,

I don't know how long I can live with that appearance,

Now Jia's mother only asks her daughter-in-law to survive Baoyu's 14-year-old marriage to a daughter-in-law.

Baoyu looked at the box with a pale face,

There are at least hundreds of books in it,

There are hundreds of thousands of words at least, so what if you copy it all over again?

"No, no, if you copy so many books once, wouldn't it kill you? If Brother Cong thinks it's the foundation, you should move to the East Mansion! Get someone to copy it later.

Just leave it to the master.How did I copy so much? "

Jia Mu was just about to speak,

A maid's voice sounded from outside the curtain:

"The second master is back!"

Baoyu was about to cry, looked at Jia Mu and said:

"Old lady, save me!"

Mother Jia sighed and waved her hands.

He tore off the note attached to the inside of the box cover and handed it to Yuanyang.

Then I saw Jia Zheng enter the house in high spirits.

As soon as Jia Zheng entered the room, he was taken aback when he saw the room full of boxes.

what?Want to move? !

How come no one notified me?

Mother Jia beckoned and said:

"Why are you so happy today? You've been so busy this month that your feet don't touch the ground, you're so tired that you're tired, and you can still laugh?"

Jia Zheng walked up to him with a smile and saluted, saying:

"Mother, His Majesty commended the founder of the country today, and talked about his father's past. He also handed over the rebuilding of the Yanshenggong Mansion to his son! After everything is ready, the son is going to find an opportunity to 'supervise the construction'! "

"That's Yanshenggong's mansion! To participate in this reconstruction, my son will live in vain in this life! It would be even better if he could leave a name at that time!"

Mother Jia thought tiredly,

You'd be damned if you could get out!

If the minister of the Ministry of Industry can leave Beijing, unless it is to build His Majesty's palace,

Or build other projects,

The highest level is to send a doctor from the Ministry of Industry to supervise the construction.