The young man was speechless, looked at Yu Feihong carefully up and down, and couldn't help laughing: "Sister, I see that you are dressed, I think you should not be from the Central Plains, right?"

"Uh...... In fact...... I'm also from the Central Plains!"

Yu Feihong hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to lie: "It's just that I've been away from home for too long, and I just returned from overseas today!"

"I see, no wonder my sister has this question!"

When the young man heard that Yu Feihong was a returnee, he couldn't help but respect him even more, and said: "My sister has just arrived, so she must know that this is Jinling City in the past and Nanjing City today, right?"

"I know this!"

Yu Feihong nodded and said, "The place we are in now is Jinling Xuanwu Lake!"

"Well, that's good!"

The young man suddenly sighed, looked at the lake from afar, and said with a sad face: "Jinling is the former capital of the previous dynasty, but it's a pity that things are no longer right now!"

“……”

Yu Feihong was speechless, I asked you, you should answer quickly!

"Haha, I just felt a little emotional, and I hope my sister is not strange!"

The young man's face was full of embarrassment, he coughed, and immediately said: "What my sister wants to know, I will say that it is now the fifth year of Yongzheng in the Qing Dynasty, and the current saint is the fourth son of Emperor Kangxi, Aixin Jueluo?"

“……”

After listening to this, Yu Feihong was silent for a long time, speechless, and thought to herself that if she was not the chief director of the program team, she would definitely suspect that this person was an extras found by the program team!

But now, what a pit daddy!

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, thank you!"

After Yu Feihong finished speaking, she immediately turned around and left!

“……”

Hong Hezhang smiled, suddenly turned his head to look at the No. 1 cameraman, and asked, "Master, have you turned on the camera?"

"It's early!"

The No. 1 cameraman smiled: "Mr. Hong, don't worry!"

"That's good!"

Hong Hezhang smiled and said, "Do you know who that young man is?"

"I don't know!"

Cameraman No. 1 asked, "Who is he?"

"Cao Xueqin!"

Hong Hezhang said with a smile: "He is Cao Xueqin, the author of one of the four famous novels "Dream of Red Mansions"!"

“……”

Cameraman No. 1 was stunned!

it!

What is Mr. Hong talking about?

That person is Cao Xueqin?

"What did you say?"

As soon as Yu Feihong walked back, she happened to hear Hong Hezhang's words, and said with a surprised face: "Is he Cao Xueqin?"

"It's like a fake!"

Hong Hezhang sighed, and said with emotion on his face: "This year, Cao Xueqin is just thirteen years old, well-dressed and carefree, almost like this rich son! It's a pity that the Cao family will not have a good time for long, and in a few days, the Jiangning Weaving Mansion will be raided by the government, and he will also move to Beijing!"

Cao Xueqin's great-grandmother Sun was the nanny of Emperor Kangxi, and her grandfather Cao Yin was Emperor Kangxi's companion and imperial guard, and later served as Jiangning Weaving, and concurrently served as the salt inspector of the two Huai patrols. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info in the Kangxi, Yongzheng two dynasties, the Cao family ancestors and grandchildren of three generations of four people in charge of Jiangning weaving for 58 years, the family is prominent, powerful, extremely rich and expensive, became the first wealthy family in Nanjing at that time, the world pushed for the family. Kangxi went to Jiangnan six times, and Cao Yin took over four times. However, Cao Xueqin was born a few years later, and she did not experience the grand event of Kangxi's southern tour.

A few days after Cao Xueqin's full moon, on the third day of the sixth month, Cao Fu played a fold: "The rain is stacked for several days, and the four fields are wet. This is the opportunity of Cao Xueqin's name "dip", and the time and place are favorable. The word "dip" is taken from the "Book of Songs, Xiaoya, Xinnanshan", "both excellent and rich, both dipping and sufficient, giving birth to a hundred grains", which has the meaning of "the emperor's grace". The word "snow celery" comes from the third part of Su Shi's "Eight Songs of the Eastern Slope": "The mud celery has a root, and an inch is alone; ”

Cao Xueqin has a wide range of hobbies, including gold and stone, poetry and calligraphy, painting, gardening, traditional Chinese medicine, weaving, crafts, and diet

Cao Xueqin has lived in such a rich literary and artistic environment since she was a child, receiving the education of her father and brother, the discipline of teachers and friends, and reading a wide range of books, especially reading literary books such as poetry, opera, novels, etc., such as opera, food, health, medicine, tea ceremony, weaving and other encyclopedic cultural knowledge and skills.

“……”

Yu Feihong was stunned when she heard this, and when she turned to look at the young man again, she saw that the man had already boarded a luxury carriage and left Xuanwu Lake!

"It is said that after Cao Xueqin's house was raided, her life became more and more miserable, and in the end, she lost her son in her later years and died young, which is really suffocating!"

The No. 1 cameraman shook his head and sighed, his face full of sympathy: "Mr. Hong, you are so powerful, is there a way to save the Cao family?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Hong Hezhang was speechless, looked at the cameraman, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "This is real history, big brother! Do you think it is a time-traveling novel, with the aura of the protagonist, and as soon as the golden finger is opened, it can immediately change history and create the world?"

"Even if I can really change history, I can't do this, otherwise none of us will want to go back!"

"What's more, I don't have the ability to change history!"

“……”

When Yu Feihong heard this, she didn't believe what Hong Hezhang said at all, she looked at him with deep meaning, and snorted coldly: "You don't have the ability to change history, how can you have the ability to take us through time and space?"

“……”

Hong Hezhang was speechless, and smiled awkwardly: "That, let's go find Niangniang first!"

“……”

Seeing this, the No. 1 cameraman was even more sure that the relationship between the two was great!

It seems that Mr. Hong's other title of "national boyfriend" is true!

Qin Huai Fengyue, Red Mansion Annex.

"Do you really have no money?"

Sun Xiaoli stood at the door of the inn, looked at the No. 1 assistant director and No. 2 cameraman, and said with a face full of grievances: "I really can't walk, you let me rest for half an hour, eat, sleep, and then we avoid the search of the guests and go to find my husband, is this okay?"

"Niangniang, you can spare us!"

The No. 1 assistant director said with a bitter face: "It's not that we don't want to help you, but we really don't have any money!"

"To be exact, our program team has prepared money in advance......"

The No. 2 cameraman said distressedly: "It's just that we don't know that we really travel back to ancient times, so the props silver ingots and gold prepared by the program team in advance are not needed now!"

"Could it be that only you, Mr. Hong and Director Yu, know about this matter?"

Sun Xiaoli gritted her teeth and said, "These two hateful guys actually kept us all in the dark!"

"I'm afraid that Director Yu doesn't even know about this matter, to be exact, I shouldn't believe it at all!"

The No. 1 assistant director said with a wry smile: "Actually, Mr. Hong has told us again and again before that this time we will travel to the Qing Dynasty, but no one in our program team believes his words, so we all use plastic props to fool the gold and silver he asked us to prepare......"

"Niangniang, in the morning at the Huacheng Hotel, Mr. Hong also mentioned this matter to you......

Cameraman No. 2 said weakly: "At that time, you didn't seem to believe what he said!" (To be continued.) )