Chapter 45
The newborn morning sun drove away the night, and the palace maids got up early and began a busy day, and the whole palace woke up.
Not to mention how the refreshed Tu Huaishen fooled Fu Lu when he woke up, trying to make him believe that he had fallen asleep while on duty, and how he planned to pit Xu Zheng.
Lin Daiyu in Changle Palace was sleeping soundly with a soft quilt at this time, her little face was red and fluttering, like a peach, tender and juicy, and she pinched it gently, as if she could pinch out the water.
Biqiu looked at her young lady's lovely sleeping face, hesitated for a long time, and saw that the hour was not early, and it was really too late to get up, so she was still ruthless, and shouted in Daiyu's ear: "Miss, it's time to get up!" The time has come! β
Lin Daiyu's ears moved, turned over, and became entangled with the quilt again.
Biqiu approached again; "Miss, today there is your favorite yam cake, tofu skin buns, steamed butter with sugar, lotus flower cakes, lotus root powder, osmanthus cake, rhombus cake."
didn't wait for Biqiu to finish reporting the names of a large number of dishes without panting, Lin Daiyu screamed "ah", finally turned over and sat up unbearably, glanced at Biqiu who had already handed over the towel with resentment, stretched out her arm lazily, yawned, took the towel and wiped her face resignedly, and climbed out of bed.
Biqiu helped Daiyu freshen up, and nagged: "Miss, don't go out at night in the future, don't say whether you will be caught, just say that you don't feel good about sleeping so late, right?" You can't get up in the morning when you sleep all night, and you still have to go to class in the morning, if your wife finds out, you'll talk about me again."
"Biqiu," Daiyu sighed, she couldn't stand it, and begged for mercy, "Okay Biqiu, you've been talking about it for a morning, just rest your mouth, and besides, my mother is not here, yesterday was a special case, I won't be like this in the future, I promise!" β
Biqiu also sighed, and handed the mouthwash to Daiyu: "Miss, how many times have you promised it?" Anyway, if you do this again, I can't do anything about it, so I have to send a letter to my wife and let her reason with her. β
Hearing this, Lin Daiyu, who had just drunk a saliva, puffed out her cheeks, looked at Biqiu depressedly, and saw that she was fearless, not like a joke, paused, realized that it was not good, and when she vomited water, she immediately faced Biqiu with her hands folded, with a solemn expression: "I know it's wrong, really!" The eyes were unusually sincere, "Don't tell SΓΉ Niang, okay?" Biqiu Biqiu~"
Bi Qiu was so abrasive by her that she couldn't help it, nodded, and only emphasized again: "The last time, if Miss does this again, then I have to sue Mrs. SΓΉ." β
Seeing that Biqiu finally relented, Lin Daiyu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she knew what was happening in the palace better than Lin Xuanyu, and instructed: "Biqiu, you should pay attention to some movements in the palace, that's it, oops"
Lin Daiyu scratched her head, and didn't know how to tell Biqiu for a while, but she had never done this kind of thing, and she was not skilled in the business.
Biqiu listened, but nodded thoughtfully, put her index finger to her lips, and stopped Daiyu from continuing, first sneakily ran to the door and window, opened the gap and looked, and saw that no one ran back again, so she said: "Actually, Madame also told me before, if there is something in the palace, we can find some people."
Without waiting for Biqiu to finish speaking, Daiyu said: "I know about this, it seems that I am familiar with the stewards and eunuchs and aunts in Rongguo's mansion, but my mother also said that those people can only beg them to do some small things, and it is best to feed them well, and the important things can't be entrusted to them, but I don't mean this, I think, if we have something, we can't always ask them, and they won't take the initiative to talk to us, then we can't be blind and deaf, it's best that we can't, well, can."
Lin Daiyu felt that at least some things related to them, it was best to get the news in time, but she was in the palace now, but what Cheng DΓΉ was going to and how to do it, Lin Daiyu only had a vague idea in her heart, and she couldn't be sure.
Unexpectedly, Biqiu seemed to understand, touched her chin, rolled her eyes, as if she understood something, and smiled, her eyes were shining: "Miss don't worry, I know what to do, I must do it properly." β
Lin Daiyu saw that Biqiu was full of energy and looked confident, and always felt that she seemed to have misunderstood something, but there seemed to be nothing wrong.
It's just that there is not much time, and I thought it would not be too late to talk to her at night, so I put it down first. The master and servant hurriedly dressed and changed their clothes, and had breakfast again, and hurried towards the main hall.
In the main hall, Xue Baochai had arrived, Princess Anrou was almost done, seeing Daiyu arrive, both of them smiled softly at her, Daiyu smiled back, hurriedly walked to Baochai's side, and started a day as a companion.
The palace is calm, but Rongguofu has already exploded, just because of one thing - King Anjun wants to choose another companion, Baoyu seems to be on the list!
At this moment, the dark tide of Rongguo Mansion suddenly surged.
Jia Mu sat on the top, her eyes narrowed: "Your news is true, isn't it a mistake?" β
Mrs. Wang's face was full of sadness: "It was from the eunuch Xia in the palace, but it didn't clearly say which master was in the house, only that it was from our house." It's just that in our house, look up and down, Lian'er is too old, the age is right, Brother Huan'er is from the concubine, and if you count it, only our Baoyu will be left. β
Hearing Mrs. Wang say this, Jia Mu was silent, silently estimating the pros and cons of the matter in her heart. It's just that Baoyu has been spoiled by her since she was a child, and if she wants to send it to the palace, how can she give it up.
Seeing that the atmosphere in the lobby was gloomy, Mrs. Wang and Mother Jia were silent, and Mrs. Xing was restless there.
Wang Xifeng glanced at it, gloating in his heart, but he said with a smile on his face: "If you want me to say, if this is true, it may not be a good thing, what kind of character is our brother Bao, he must be able to make friends with his classmates, if he enters the study, and makes friends with a nobleman, and enters the eyes of nobles, he will be out of office in the future, wouldn't it be like a tiger with wings, and his wife should be happy." β
After speaking, he added slowly, "What's more, this is a companion reading, and it is also the emperor's grace." β
Hearing this, Mrs. Wang frowned even more, but it was not easy to refute, as Wang Xifeng said, the boss wants you to be a companion, that is a gift from the top, how can you shirk it?
If Baoyu is not the king of Anjun, but the princes of the saints, especially the three princes of the concubine, then she is naturally willing in her heart, but it is the king of Anjun, but the incident of Niu Heng being beaten just happened before, and then let Baoyu do this companion reading, how is she willing?
At this moment, a fiery figure rushed in shouting "Old Ancestor" all the way without waiting for the maid to report, and threw himself directly into Jia's mother's arms, it was Jia Baoyu who was undoubtedly Jia Baoyu.
Mother Jia hurriedly hugged her baby grandson, and heard Baoyu ask anxiously: "Ancestor, I heard that the palace wants me to be a companion, is this true?" β
As we all know, in Jiafu, if you don't care about your family's life, there is generally no secret.
From Eunuch Xia's people coming to Rongguo Mansion to Mrs. Wang going to Jia's mother to ask for advice, Jia Baoyu may be a companion to read this matter, and some of the maids and women in Jia's Mansion already know about it, and naturally it has also reached the ears of Jia Baoyu, the person concerned.
Jia Baoyu, who had just returned to the house, was shocked when he heard the news.
He didn't think about it deeply, but when he thought of entering the palace that had robbed him of several sisters, he was full of disgust, but it was also because there were several sisters in the palace, thinking that if he entered the palace, he would not be able to see them, especially Sister Lin, and his heart was full of joy, joy and sorrow, and all kinds of feelings came to his heart for a while.
But this matter is hearsay, Jia Baoyu thought of this, he couldn't hold it anymore, he didn't change his clothes, and ran to Jia's mother's residence, seeking answers from the most reliable ancestor in his heart.
Mother Jia comforted her grandson with gentle words, but she was thinking about this matter in her heart, coupled with the current position of Rongguo Mansion, she only felt that this arrangement above was quite meaningful, but the palace was full of lawless emperors and grandsons, and the sons of the Duke of Yiguo said that they would fight, and Baoyuruo went
Thinking of this, Mother Jia glared at Mrs. Wang on the side, Mrs. Wang was looking at Baoyu with concern, and she was a little surprised that her son was so dependent on Mother Jia, so when Mother Jia looked over, Mrs. Wang immediately found out, and she was very inexplicable.
Seeing that Mrs. Wang was at a loss, Mother Jia secretly scolded the stupid woman in her heart, Ji Ji camp, it was not enough to send a Yuan sister to the palace, and now she has put her only son in it.
If Baoyu follows King Anjun, the head shape in the palace is complicated, and the others are pure and good, and if one is not good, I am afraid that he will be punished. I only hope that he is a little child, and it is not very important, and it is better not to find him if there is something.
Everyone in Jia's mother's room had different thoughts, and in the school field of Rongguo Mansion, several children were gossiping together.
Now, because it is not only spacious, but also relatively quiet, and no one disturbs them on weekdays, this school has become a place for them to practice and gather.
After the practice of this day, after Master Sun left, the three of them chatted and talked about Baoyu's companion reading.
Jia Huan sat on the ground without an image, he didn't want to move, he was quite shameless to say, he was the biggest here, but he didn't spare his kung fu practice.
The little girl seems to be born to practice martial arts, although she is a little lacking in strength because of her young age, but she learns the moves quickly, and she works particularly hard, leaving the two boys behind, but calling Jia Cong, who loves to play clever, and Jia Huan, who only found out after practicing martial arts, that he also has no talent in this area, has to work hard.
"Anyway, it has nothing to do with us, so why don't he go or not?" Jia Huan entered the palace from Baochai, Jia Yuanchun was crowned concubine, but Qin Keqing lived well, and with the more and more imposing Xichun, he had completely given up the original plot, but he felt that this was a good thing, the more he changed, the better, and he couldn't say that Jiafu would not raid his house?
Xichun didn't agree, she had a good impression of that Brother Bao, she only looked at his temperament coldly, and was a little worried: "The palace is not the house, the second brother of Bao can't listen to economic questions, if he says something nonsense in the palace, how can it be good?" β
Jia Huan immediately thought of many of this brother's classic words, and couldn't help but shudder, this, this is really possible.
He immediately realized the severity of the matter, and only deceived himself: "Yes, it shouldn't be anything, at most he will be driven back to the house?" β
Xichun glanced at him, Jia Huan immediately shrank back, and poked Jia Cong, who was sharpening the plank on the side: "Brother Cong, can you also say a few words?" What are you doing here? I've seen your hands move non-stop these days. β
Jia Cong blew on the plank, the sawdust fluttered and fell, Jia Huan hurriedly moved to the side, Jia Cong said slowly this time: "It may not be the second brother Bao, this is what I wrote in the book before, and I made a repeating crossbow." β
Jia Huan didn't have time to think about his previous sentence, and was immediately shocked when he heard his next sentence: "But that "Biography of General Li", but it was just compiled by later generations, and there are only a few sentences mentioned in the book, and there are no drawings, how can you make a repeating crossbow?" β
Jia Huan wasn't surprised by the repeating crossbow, he didn't have anything in his time, he was just surprised that Jia Cong was young, but with a few words, he was whimsical and wanted to make a repeating crossbow.
Jia Cong glanced at Jia Huan: "It's not possible yet, but I think it's quite interesting, you can try it, I already have some ideas, maybe it can be done, but unfortunately there are no good materials." He sighed regretfully.
Jia Huan still felt incredible, this kid was still pinching all kinds of mud with great interest not long ago, and all of a sudden he really spanned the weapon, which was too fast.
Xichun heard what Jia Cong said, but he felt quite interesting, he stepped forward to watch some parts made by Jia Cong, and when he saw what he didn't understand, he asked seriously, and the two asked and answered, which was very harmonious.
Seeing this, Jia Huan felt a little itchy in his heart, coughed lightly, and saw that the two of them were still talking enthusiastically, and coughed vigorously several times again, waiting for Xichun and Jia Cong to finally look at him, and suddenly felt that the opportunity to pretend to be forced as a traverser had come, so he straightened his sitting posture and pretended to laugh: "No matter how powerful the crossbow is, it is just a cold weapon."
Seeing the doubts on the faces of the two of them, their hearts were secretly refreshed, but they didn't have a long and flowing beard, otherwise if they touched it at this time, they would definitely be special immortals and more strategists: "Have you ever heard of firearms?" β