Chapter 4 Ningguo Mansion
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Jia Lian's later life was a small clerk of a company, and he worked hard to add his parents' inheritance, and barely bought a house of 80 square meters in a second-rate city, but he had just caught up with the size of this room here.
In the room, there are antique carved tables and chairs, on which are placed tea sets with blue flowers on a white background, and there is a long table not far away, on which are placed the four treasures of the study and some books.
Jia Lian watched while secretly happy, although he didn't know why he came to this place inexplicably, but it was true that he picked up a life.
Combined with the situation in the dream today, he has basically concluded 100% that this place must be the same as the Red Mansion, but he doesn't know what year it is, and Sister Lin and Sister Bao are not there.
Touching his chin a little obscenely, the soul of an otaku from the later generations is a little excited.
Cao Gong's pen has beautiful women~
For a few days in a row, Jia Liantonton drank the kind of white porridge that day, although it was delicious and delicious, but he was like this, and his face finally showed a little disgust.
"Cui'er, it's the third day today, can you stop eating that......"
Covering her mouth, Cui'er finally saw a little bit of the second master's former appearance. took the book in Jia Lian's hand, and handed him the handkerchief to clean his hands, Cui'er was overjoyed.
"Second master, bear with me first, it's the last day today, you can eat whatever you want."
"That's it, second master, you bear with me, the old lady heard yesterday that you eat white porridge and it tastes greasy, and she said it early, you are good tomorrow, and you want to let the sisters get together and celebrate lively."
The one who spoke was the second-class girl who was serving by the old lady's side before, and she was only twelve this year, called Crescent Moon.
was ridiculed by a group of little Lori, Jia Lian had no choice but to pick up the bowl and eat it in one bite.
After two days in bed, he figured it out. It is estimated that his father and the old lady are guarding against him, afraid that he will not be able to stand it, except for the two little girls who are serving this time, the rest of the little girls, the oldest is only Cui'er, and she is only fourteen years old.
Bored and ate the porridge in the bowl, Jia Lian was speechless.
In the future, under the age of fourteen will be a young girl, and she will go to prison!
And the others, hehe, Jia Lian has already inquired about it in the past few days.
Sister Lin was still in Yangzhou at this time, Baochai had not yet come, Yuan Chun had just entered the palace, and the biggest thing to welcome the spring was the sister of the predecessor.
Sole adult beauty......
The widowed sister-in-law Zhu hindered her reputation, but he didn't look at it.
Pouting, Jia Lian took the tea in Cui'er's hand and rinsed his mouth, and bowed his head to Xing'er Wang'er, who was wiping his lips after eating.
"I'm ready, let's go out for a walk today."
Just now he was looking at the Daxuan calendar, and he probably knew where he was.
Later generations said that the Dream of Red Mansions took place in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, but in fact it was only speculation. According to the almanac records here, the history of the previous period here is roughly the same as that of the later generations, but there is no record of the later Qing Dynasty. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the last emperor of Ming Sizong Zhu Youzhen was finally pulled down by the Han people's non-governmental organization, and the Jia brothers Ning Guogong and Rongguo Gong were assisted by this one.
Today's national name is Daxuan, and today is an old man who is over fifty years old, and the calendar says that this year is the 32nd year of Daxuan. Other words...... Jia Yuanchun, who was eighteen years old last year, entered the palace to serve the emperor, who was about the same age as her father......
While letting the little guy take him out, Jia Lian was envious.
The old cow eats tender grass, and people rush to eat it, tsk, it's really refreshing.
Looking down at one of his indescribable places, Jia Lian sighed again.
There are still two years~~
It's early autumn and the weather is getting slightly cooler. Because Jia Lian's body was not yet healed, the little guy was afraid of being beaten and scolded by the master of the house, and he didn't dare to disobey Jia Lian, so he had to lead him out of the back door.
On a long street, there are basically relatives of the Jia family, far or near, and many people greet Jia Lian all the way.
Because it is not the deity in the end, although he already knows about the people or things in Jia Lian's life in the dream, he is not very familiar with it, and his attitude is a little cold.
When Jia Lian walked by, a rather obscene-looking man behind him smacked on the ground and smiled lewdly at the young daughter-in-law beside him.
"Look at his smug appearance, he almost died on the belly of a woman, I don't know what to be arrogant about."
The little daughter-in-law pulled the child next to her in disgust and moved it to the side, and then opened her mouth angrily.
"Uncle Rui, this is funny, if you have the ability, you should say it in front of Second Master Lian, what kind of tongue to chew in front of me, it doesn't make people look down on."
After speaking, he snorted coldly, picked up the child next to him and walked to the alley on the side.
Jia Rui was not annoyed by the little daughter-in-law's words, but spread his hand out and sniffed hard under his nose, which was the few hairs he had secretly taken off the little daughter-in-law before.
Jia Lian didn't know what was happening behind him, and after walking for a while, when he arrived at the north of the street, he saw two big stone lions squatting, three beast-headed gates, and more than a dozen people in gorgeous clothes sitting in front of the door. The main entrance was not opened, and only the east and west corner doors were entered. There is a plaque above the main entrance, and the plaque has five big characters in the big book "Ningguo Mansion".
That's Ning Guofu~
Jia Lian shrugged his shoulders, Liu Xianglian once said that the entire Ning Guofu estimated that these two stone lions were clean.
After thinking about it, Jia Lian beckoned to Wang'er who was following behind.
"Brother Rong in the mansion over there is talking about family affairs now?"
He can't understand the Red Mansion, but he understands the beauty. Qin Keqing is known as the first beauty of the Red Mansion by later generations, Jia Lian looked at Wang'er with some expectation, if Qin Keqing had married Jia Rong, then he probably had nothing to do, but if he hadn't married, he could have thought of a way.
He remembered that his female colleague had chatted and said that although Qin Keqing was an adopted daughter, her adoptive father was quite attentive to her. He didn't have to do anything, as long as he truthfully informed the situation in Nafu, they would naturally send someone to investigate, and they would know everything.
Wang'er didn't understand Jia Lian's intentions, thought about it carefully, and said with a flattering smile on her face.
"The master asked this, and the little ones don't know. However, I heard that Uncle Zhen and his wife seem to be Zhang Luo, but I don't know which noble girl has fallen into eight lifetimes of blood mold and married to his family. ”
Wang'er looked at Jia Lian with contempt on her face, and suddenly woke up.
Yes, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, Jia Zhen and Jia Yu are basically a raccoon dog, so Jia Rong and his predecessor have always smelled like each other, and I think the predecessor was still a pure child......
Ahem, when the kid took it to that or something.
Knowing it in his heart, Jia Lian was a little happy.
Okay, wait for him to find out the bottom again, if it is easy, it is understandable to save this beauty who has fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes.
A little clumsy and touched the purse on his waist, Jia Lian took out a broken silver and threw it to Wang'er a little happily.
"Reward you, let's take a good look around today, the benefits of the two of you are indispensable."
With his mouth almost reaching the root of his ears, Jia Lian appreciated his extravagant behavior.
Well, God is a good one, this kind of money is so cool!