96 times: The second master of the jade is on the capital of Gyeonggi, and the second master of the treasure helps the spirit to go down the river
It is said that Zhen Baoyu has experienced ups and downs, realized the hearts of the world, and is now on the right path. Looking back on the wealth and wealth, I want to be rich and tidy that day, and I am deeply grateful for the love and cherishment of my sisters, and I am grateful for the virtue of the discipline of my teachers and friends.
Returning through the west of the city, passing by the ten mile street outside the gate of Gusu City. I remember that when I was in the village, I was here with the Buddha to borrow light, send the temple to read at night, painstakingly lonely, fly high, wash away the filth of the past, and show the boundless ambition of life.
Zhen Baoyu Yao's ancestor Guangzong's ambition, the heart of Zhenjia Xingxing is both strong and cut, through the place where the teacher of this school started, the prince of heaven and earth, the second master of Yu solemnly dismounted, inquired about the location of the gourd temple, and was determined to go to hang, and the right to listen to the teacher's training in person.
There is a clear lane in the street, there is a gourd nunnery in the lane, and there is a rich man living next to the nunnery, whose surname is Su. Now that he has entered the city and followed the customs, he also asked the minister of the main text for a table word, called Shizhong. In that year, he abandoned his wife and children and moved in, rebuilt the garden house on the foundation of his son-in-law's house, and married two concubines successively. The mouth of the cherry bottle, the willow buckle the waist, made a fairy here.
The old house in the countryside of Daruzhou is left to live with the eldest son, who has the legacy of his ancestors, has a tranquil nature, understands etiquette and righteousness, cultivates and worships ancestors, and does not forget the roots. Under the joints of the year, he went to the grave of his deceased mother, and saw that his sister's lonely grave was in sight, and he took pity on him for burning a piece of paper after many years without children and daughters, so he also moved to eat, drew circles and burned some clothes, bags, paper money, etc.
Su Lao Ye did not live in front of this lane, Su Qing Lane was originally called Renqing Lane, and the gourd nunnery was originally called Hulu Temple. Recently, the old man of Jinling Tiren Yuan and the old man Yan who returned to his hometown donated funds to repair, and there lived in the female Ni Nanzhen who came from the traveling party, and accepted a small apprentice, and tried to listen to his call as fruit.
Every day, Nanzhen got up early to salute the Buddha, and when he was cooking porridge, he heard people barking and dogs. Push the window and look: Master Su led the black dog, and for some reason he was sitting on the ground with an old flower.
Feng Su waved the agarwood cane, and the bluffing black dog curled up and didn't move, only to see him shout and ask: "Good dog doesn't block the way, you old dog doesn't block my dog's way, he will bite you?" This is retribution! Haha laughed, bent his knees and squatted down, and put his heart into his heart: "Zhen Huazi, let me ask you: In the past, my dead ghost son-in-law was in trouble, you are his uncle, and you are a Xibin in Shihou Mansion in Jinling City, and the students can't eat enough to eat and use up, but how many nephews and nephews have you patronized?"
In the next life of my daughter, you can't even give up two taels of silver, and you will be stingy with two coins, and Baba will send you one or two or eight pieces of silver, and I will remember it until I die! It's not a happy event, what do you want to do with the auspicious number words that you can't listen to? I said that you don't pull out the seams on your ten fingers, so you're begging for food right now. Besides, you dog take a mouse, under the guise of holding grievances for my son-in-law and daughter, saying that I am half profitable and half coaxed, and my six relatives do not recognize it, which is to damage my reputation, what is your intention? Today you have to explain to me and seal a certain innocence! ”
Hanako laughed heartily and said: "The erector is not enough to conspire, and the reckless man cannot be spoken." Feng Su jumped to his feet, "Who is scolding, that is a reckless man?" Without answering, he instigated the black dog: "Bite him, bite this old king who is full of dung!" This dog does not understand human language, and finally does not know his fate, Feng Su angrily rushed to the crown, and struck the dog on the head. The black dog fled in pain, and he also raised his staff to beat him.
The sunrise was in the southeast corner, the red light was shining on the stone wall, Hanako was eating porridge against the wall, and Guokong was waiting for his bowl. Zhen Baoyu looked to the west and saw that this flower was a little kind. It was inconvenient to ask rashly, so he only looked at it quietly. Hua Zimang's shoes were barefoot, and there were a few lines of words written in the ash in front of him, and he just asked people to step on a few shoes and dogs.
His life experience is like a gull on the water, and he carries a bamboo cane to his ancestral home.
The rice bag is full of waning moon in the evening, and the song board sings in the wind.
Kick the dust world with two feet, and pick up the sorrows of the past and the present with one shoulder.
If you don't eat and eat, why should the black dog bark endlessly.
Rinse your mouth and ask Guokong: "Little master, do you know that there is a gourd temple nearby?" Our master wants to take the disciple to go in and bow down. Zhen Baoyu shook his head when he saw Guokong, so he had to ask Shi Liqi: "Xiaosheng asked the old gentleman, can you know where and where the gourd temple in the gate is?" ”
The beggar raised his staff and pointed to the plaque of the gourd nunnery and said: "It varies from person to person, the monks who live in the temple are the temple, and the bhikshunis who live in the nuns are the nuns. You are a rich idler who stretches out his hands for clothes and opens his mouth for food, and his knowledge from hearsay is often unreliable. ”
Zhen Baoyu was shocked, "Mr. knows that he is in his late life, and he dares to ask about the origin of his surname." The beggar said: "The city gate is on fire, and the fish in the pond are affected. "The second master of the jade abandoned it and entered the nunnery, saluted the Buddha, and asked Nanzhen. It sounds like the gourd temple was destroyed in the fire, and the ruins and broken walls remained, and once renovated, the old traces are gone.
The pilgrim next to him said: "The old flower who asked from the mouth of the child, known as Mr. Ju, is the brother of the same clan as Master Zhen Shiyin that day. The Jinling Zhen family committed an accident and implicated the clansmen, so he lost his job and cut off his livelihood. Someone knew the knowledge in his belly and asked him to teach his children and grandchildren, but he walked away.
Our two families accompanied the room, and they were going to invite him to the Jinling Museum, and Li Mancang touched the ashes of his nose, otherwise our Zhao and Li children would read with each other - two dishes fried in one pot, and even the cost of the scholar would be saved. As soon as Zhao Jinbao's family finished speaking, Zhen Baoyu came out with his feet and looked at the root of the wall, where is there still the figure of Zhen Shiju?
The day before the rain in this year's valley, the state-owned prince granted amnesty to the world, and returned the two-room son of the silk and bamboo courtyard facing the street to the Zhen Mansion at the behest of Wu Jing'an, the prefect of Tianfu. Aunt Feng and her son Zhen Cheng had the heart to fight for property, but they had no choice but to resist the order, so they had to live in the cemetery.
Pink walls and green tiles, bamboo forests are covered, this silk bamboo courtyard was originally the place where Zhen Baoyu's grandfather lived in the old days, with his back to the east and west, the front hall and the back house, three in and three out, there are always fifteen or sixteen houses. Mrs. Yan wants to be separated, look at the situation, and she can't say it's okay to separate. Fortunately, he was the only one left on the old lady's floor, and he lived in the upper room, and the second master, Zhen Baoyu, lived in the north and south, and the study rooms of the two were set up at both ends.
For the rest of the Zhen family's life after the catastrophe, the upper and lower people, the immortals, the hardships and hardships, who are not meticulous? Going in and out of one door, eating in one pot, the teeth and tongue are not so good, and there will be dislike over time, and for the time being, they are only in the belly to fight lawsuits.
Zhen Baoyu galloped back from the gourd nunnery, put down the whip and entered the courtyard, and walked on the verandah with a brisk walk. Jia Zhou in the study saw it through the door and window, called him in, and introduced him one by one: "This is the second master of Jia Mansion in the capital." That year, they were provincial, and they bought in the south, and the second master Lian came to our house to spend tens of thousands of silver. It's only been a few years, not to mention tens of thousands, even a few hundred silver, and we can't get it right now. Wu sighed and said to his jade brother: "This is Uncle Xiao Yun." ”
Zhen Baoyu saw the salute separately, and asked Jia Lian with a smile: "Second brother Lian is from the capital, have you brought our eldest sister or second sister-in-law?" Zhen Zhu thought he was reckless in asking, and said: "Since you went to the book to show your intention to go north to study with a teacher, although the second girl is no longer in the mortal world, the second aunt will not forget the second girl, it must be appropriate." If you don't feel at ease, you can go to Beijing earlier, and after sacrificing the second girl, the second aunt will stay with you. ”
Zhen Baoyu said with a smile: "I am also the second brother in my heart, and I have decided to go north on the moon." Don't suffer from the world, it's difficult to be a master, and when the time comes, you won't live in the big sister's house, and you won't live in the palace. One is that no one disturbs and learns carefully, and the other is that the Bodhisattva looks at it and does not dare to be lazy. In this north, there is a benefit of getting the moon first near the water - at the feet of the Son of Heaven, well-informed. The brothers were exiled in Gyeonggi, blessed by misfortune, knew the will of grace, and came to school as soon as they entered the school. ”
After saying that, I asked Jia Lian why he came, Zhen said: "Second Master Lian is a filial son and grandson, and this time I came south to investigate the ancestors for my grandmother and prepare the fallen leaves to return to the roots." Jia Lian called "Yun'er", "Take the bag of * leather and put it on the table, and ask the two masters to count it in person." ”
Zhen Baoyu suddenly saw that it was gold and silver bills, and asked blankly: "The prince rewarded our family?" Jia Lian said: "Brother Yu doesn't know, Second Brother knows it, don't ask me." Our second wife said that you must be short of money, so she asked me to bring it, and I bothered the two of you to make a receipt, and Yun'er brought it back with her, so that she could understand the reply. ”
Zhen Zhou divided it in front of the visitors according to the fairness of the head of the room, the two brothers each took one point, and the rest were given to Mrs. Yan. Mrs. Yan smiled and put the money in the box, put it away and thought about it, and was full of joy and sorrow.
As soon as he walked out, he said: "On the day of the raid, the bandits robbed the house, and turned it upside down." Even if there is a bottom account, I don't know where it has been copied! Now I have to rely on other people's conscience, give a few, take a few-" Zhen Zhu couldn't hear this, and said angrily: "This kind of thing, dare to keep the bottom account?" Copy it out, hide the sin property privately, the heads have already moved, and there are still days in the early days! ”
Mrs. Yan was useless, so she took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and cursed herself: "The dead man died wrongly, the second wife has children, daughters and future blessings, I should have called me, who has no children, no daughters and no luck, to die for him." Crying loudly, the old man: "Master, you died a miserable death, died in the ice and snow, and there were no bones." Why don't you take me underground as a companion? ”