"She, the emperor will not be as knowledgeable as him." Father Xue answered Xue Baochai's question. What does he care about the affairs of Jia's inner house, he can't wait to get as far away from this Jia Lao Er as possible, and the eight poles can't be the best.

"Daddy, why didn't the emperor give the jade to the prince but to Prince Cheng?" Xue Baochai's thinking is sometimes based on the previous life. Even if the crown prince was deposed in the previous life, the emperor's favor for him was not comparable to that of ordinary princes. Xue Qian shook his head, "It's the emperor's own business that the emperor likes Prince Cheng......"

Father Xue got up to see if Xue Panhui had come back, Xue Baochai said that he was a little tired, so he went back to his room to think about it. This world is so different from the previous life.

In the past, she naively thought that as long as she planned well, she would not be able to repeat the tragedy of her previous life, but now it seems that there is no need to plan. A qiē is no different from starting over.

She wanted to avoid Jia Baoyu, and she didn't need to worry anymore. The aunt was convicted, and Jia Baoyu became a monk......

What kind of wife does the monk marry, laughing?

Now she should plan how to make herself "soar".

Xue Baochai, who has relived a lifetime, will not listen to Father Xue's saying that the third elder brother is favored, so he will go straight to the third elder brother. In the previous life, even after the emperor abolished the crown prince, he loved the abolished prince more than any elder brother. Instinctively, Emperor Xue Baochai must have a plan to favor the third elder brother so much......

In his last life, he was the least optimistic fourth elder brother who successfully won the championship.

But a qiē is a matter of the previous life. There have been too many changes in this life, and the backyard of the fourth elder brother is not so easy to mix......

"Mother, the emperor is so fond of the third elder brother, isn't he afraid that the third elder brother will snatch the crown prince's seat when he grows up?" Xue Baochai pretended to know nothing and asked about her mother. Aunt Xue was stunned by Xue Baochai's sudden question, "What are you talking nonsense about, kid." I heard your father say that the relationship between the two is good, but the emperor personally raised the prince and the third elder brother. The third elder brother is the prince's right-hand man in the future, the virtuous king of the Qing Dynasty. The emperor spoils the third elder brother, and even the prince spoils this younger brother. ”

Aunt Xue's tone of voice was full of the two masters, you can wear a pair of pants if you have a good relationship, what are you talking about.

How could Xue Baochai not know that she shouldn't ask such a question, but she really needed to understand what the outside world had changed. Even the changes in her family have no idea what it will be like in the future.

Daddy didn't die early, and there was another one in my mother's belly, I don't know if it was a younger brother or a younger sister......

"Why do you care so much about the third elder brother, do you want to marry the third elder brother?" How could Aunt Xue not know her own identity, and how could her daughter marry the third elder brother. Even if she enters the mansion of the third elder brother, she is still a nameless concubine......

What's more, she doesn't want her daughter to marry into that kind of place where she looks at the scenery but is not.

Xue Baochai heard Aunt Xue's words, which made her face a little unbearable for an old ghost who had lived a lifetime. "Mother...... What to say. ”

"Which mother doesn't want her daughter to marry? But listening to my mother's advice, the royal family is really not a good home. Aunt Xue pulled Xue Baochai to her and said in Xue Baochai's ear. And although our family is an imperial businessman, it is not enough to put it in the capital. When you arrive at Brother's mansion, you can only survive from Gege's concubine, and my mother really can't bear to let you suffer this......"

Xue Baochai nodded after hearing this, "I don't know what kind of ...... the third elder brother's mother will choose for the third elder brother" Aunt Xue smiled when she heard what her daughter said. "You're not the queen, what do you need to worry about...... And this matter is not counted by the queen alone, it has to be decided by the emperor. ”

Seeing Xue Baochai's listless appearance, Aunt Xue snatched the embroidery in Xue Baochai's hand. "What's wrong with you kid these days, why are you so listless and always distracted. But if it's uncomfortable, let the doctor take a look. ”

"Mother, I'm fine......" is just a little tired.

"When you are tired, go and rest. But if you feel uncomfortable, you must say it, you must not stand up, you know? Okay, my mother went to see your eldest brother, maybe he caused some trouble outside. ”

Xue Baochai nodded, and fell asleep groggily.

The shadow of smallpox completely dissipated from the palace, and Kangxi decided to celebrate the 18th New Year. Yinzhi pinched the Tongling Baoyu that returned to his waist, and somehow remembered Jia Baoyu.

"Khan Ama, how is that Jia Baoyu now?"

"Becoming a monk on your behalf in Huguo Temple, why, you want to see him?" Kangxi asked rhetorically, and Yinzhi shook his head. He wanted to meet Jia Baoyu, but for what reason? In case he lures the police illusion and the like, what will he do to fight with people?

If you don't come up, you can pretend to be dead......

"I just feel that Jia Baoyu is going to be separated from his family at a young age, and I can't bear to ......" Yinzhi really can't find any reason to ask Jia Baoyu to go back, after all, it was Kangxi who asked Jia Baoyu to leave the house in the name of praying for himself.

And not long after Jia Baoyu shaved his degree, he woke up from a coma. What if Jia Baoyu faints again after he is still vulgar?

The child-controlled Kangxi is absolutely not allowed.

Out of Yinzhi's expectations, Kangxi made a decision for Yinzhi happily. "You're soft-hearted. It is not impossible for Jia Baoyu to go back to be a lay disciple, because he is too young now, and the monks of Huguo Temple will inevitably take care of him. What's more, now that the New Year is approaching, what's wrong with asking him to go back and reunite with his family......"

Jia Baoyu actually did not suffer any grievances when he went to Huguo Temple. The high seniority of the idiot master makes Jia Baoyu, who was raised by the idiot master, invisibly become the status of the grandson of the idiot.

The emperor gave Jia Baoyu the name of dust, which is also suitable in terms of generation.

Many elderly monks want to take care of Jia Baoyu who can't speak, and now he is called a little uncle. Even some monks call him Uncle Ancestor.

But Jia Baoyu is always a little smaller, and what bothers the monk the most is that Jia Baoyu has not been weaned yet. Jia Baoyu has always been raised by Jia's mother's side before she left home, and Jia's mother has always refused to let Jia Baoyu leave her nurse and leave her side.

That's why the monks are suffering now. Fortunately, there is a way to think about it. The nurse in the monk's courtyard was not allowed to enter, so the idiot master personally fed Jia Baoyu with rice cereal.

At first, the abbot of Huguo Temple was reluctant to let the master of the idiot raise the dust. After all, the body of the master of idiocy has not been very good, and the identity of the master of idiocy is also an eyesore, although the vast majority of people who know about this matter are no longer alive......

Looking at Jia Baoyu, who was a little too quiet without crying or making trouble in his arms, the idiot master shook his head and sighed and carried him back to his courtyard. "Poor little one, you've lost your soul...... You and I have the same disease, but there is some fate. ”

Jia Baoyu, who has no Baoyu, is a little dumbfounded, doesn't it look like he has lost his soul?

Locked up in a side courtyard, Mrs. Wang saw that her sister had refused, and she tore the letter to shreds in anger. Mrs. Wang looked at the table, although it was not an exquisite meal, at least it was much better than when she was first imprisoned?

Do you have to thank that flat wife? Mrs. Wang is now dead to Jia Zheng, so dead that even if someone sues him that Jia Zheng is dead, it is estimated that she will not be able to exchange Mrs. Wang with a word.

Jia Baoyu was taken away by the official before he was one year old, and he was neat and neat. Clothes? I'm sorry, but the inside of Huguo Temple is full of monks' clothes. Money? I'm sorry this is something outside of my body.

Jia Baoyu only took such a swaddling clothes on his body and was carried by the official to Huguo Temple to shave and become a monk.

Jia's mother was carried back to the house by the little maid after crying and fainting, and she woke up after a while. Now she has only two rough mothers-in-law around her, and sometimes when she is thirsty, she has to pour it herself to drink the cold white water.

Thinking about the glory and wealth of the past, and then looking at the current ups and downs. Mrs. Jia's tears fell like beads with broken threads, and no one told about the sour taste in the center.

There are still a lot of her private rooms, but they are all reserved for Yuan Chun, and Yuan Chun still needs money to enter the palace.

Yuanchun is the birthday of the first day of the first month of the first month, and it is the life of the imperial concubine.

Towards the end of the year, Jia Zhu, who was studying abroad, did not choose to come back for the New Year, but chose to send a letter to inform everyone in Jiafu that he was going to study hard in the academy.

Jiang Biyun opened the letter and read it hastily, and hurriedly asked the person who sent the letter to wait. When he returned to the back room, he took out a box, took out all the scattered tickets inside, stuffed them into an envelope, sealed them, wrapped them in clothes made for Jia Zhu, typed the package, and handed it to the messenger.

Jia Zheng somehow got on the line with Jia Jing of the Naning Mansion, and even went to the Taoist temple to practice the elixir, and he didn't come back for more than a month.

However, alchemy is always better than wasting money by eating and wasting money with those fox friends and dog friends. Even Jia's mother doesn't want to care about Jia Zheng anymore, so why bother with Jiang Biyun's nosy business.

I heard that Jia Jing began to recruit many boys and girls to engage in the so-called Yin and Yang double cultivation. Jia Jing has the ability, but does Jia Zheng have that ability? Don't blame her Jiang Biyun for being ruthless, who called Jia Zheng not a thing?

I'm afraid that Jia Zheng can't wait to ask Jia Jing to help him cure his hidden illness.

It should always be lively all year round, but there are only Jiang Biyun, Jia Yuanchun and Jia's mother at home. Three, you look at me, I'll look at you. The excitement is still avoided, but it is even more bleak.

Jia Mu was about to speak when Xiao Si from the family ran in and said that there was an official errand outside.

Jiang Biyun's first reaction was: What did Jia Zheng do in the Taoist temple? Not only Jiang Biyun thinks so, but Jia Mu also thinks so. But before they could think about it, they had to rush to the front yard to greet them in person.

This kind of thing should not be managed by the women in the back house, but there are only three women in this Jia Mansion, Jiang Biyun sighed, her mother is a little restless, wait for Biyun to take a look.

Jia's mother also didn't want to hear Jia Zheng's "evil deeds". Nodding helplessly.

Jiang Biyun rushed to the door and before he could ask why the two officials came, the two officials stuffed Jia Baoyu, who had been holding him for a long time, to Jiang Biyun. Arched his hand to the sky. "The emperor's grace is vast, and Jia Baoyu is allowed to return home for reunion. After the age of three, he was sent back to Huguoji Temple. ”

After that, he went back to the palace as if he was relieved.

Jiang Biyun hugged Jia Baoyu, who was sleeping sweetly, with a confused look in her eyes, but soon hugged her back to the house. In the cold winter outside the house, the tip of Jia Baoyu's little nose was a little red from the cold.

Jia's mother didn't expect Jia Baoyu to be taken back, and when she heard that Baoyu would be in Huguo Temple after she was three years old, she burst into tears. Jiang Biyun and Jia Yuanchun persuaded for a long time before they gradually stopped.

There was a banquet in the palace, and Yinzhi sat on Kangxi to spend this banquet again, but this time Kangxi's thighs did not let him occupy them alone, and he and the prince sat on Kangxi's laps alone.

He rushed to the tired panic for Kangxi.

Finally, Kangxi finished the pomp and began to announce the start of the banquet, and Yinzhi and the prince returned to their seats. Yinzhi pinched the pearl hanging around his neck and looked around.

Where did the Wu Ya clan, who was sealed and always there, go?

Low score not enough to see? It's really not a good idea to see what you are always in...... But what do you say that there is a lower than usual presence in the present?

"Bao Tai is sleepy?" Yinzhi nodded, he really didn't appreciate this song and dance, and it was really better to go back and sleep. Kangxi glanced at the prince beside Yinzhi, and nodded when he saw that the prince was also a little tired. "Baocheng, take Baotai down to rest."

Yinzhi jumped off the stool and retreated with the prince. The prince dragged Yinzhi to Yuqing Palace, and Yinzhi did not refuse. When he entered the bedroom, he picked off the pearl around his neck and threw it on the kang bed, and took off the court clothes on his body as he walked, leaving only the close-fitting golden obscene clothes and falling on the bed.

Xiao Shunzi hugged Yinzhi's pearls and court clothes, and hurriedly knelt down to take off the court boots for Yinzhi.

"I can rest now." This court dress is really uncomfortable to wear, but these boots are really good, and they have grown a lot of height with a thick sole.

The prince saw Yinzhi's appearance and got used to it, and after Zhang Qilin waited for the prince to take off his crown clothes, he also climbed onto the bed. "It's almost time, tell Prince Gu and Cheng to get up and keep the New Year."

"Didn't Khan Ama tell us to rest, why do you still have to keep the New Year's ......," Yinzhi said vaguely with the quilt on his head. The prince hurriedly lifted the quilt. "Don't get bored. Khan Ama just told us to rest, and we can't afford to keep the New Year. ”