Back then, Wei Wenzheng was the first to mention that Jia Cong was born to know and was bestowed with wisdom, and this incident caused a lot of sensation in the government and the opposition.

Daiyu and Jia Cong have known each other since childhood, and they believe more than others.

And she had dreamed of similar scenes before, but all she saw were intermittent fragments, extremely vague.

Therefore, not only did she not feel ridiculous about the dream things Jia Cong talked about, but firmly believed that this was God's instructions to the two of them.

Otherwise, after Sun Shaozu was the old department of the Jia family, it was said that he came to the capital, and the eldest uncle had already planned to make a point for him, why did Brother Cong come forward to stop him?

There is also her mentor, Mr. Yucun, you must know that Mr. Yucun enlightened her, and later sent her to Beijing, and took care of her very much.

Even Dad didn't see anything wrong with Mr. Yumura, and when Brother Cong just saw him, he concluded that this person's heart was not right......

It seems that Brother Cong is not only born to know, but he seems to know even the future.

"Since you can see the matter of the second sister, what about me? What about the big sister and the third sister? Isn't it all bad? ”

Daiyu's heart tugged, she now thought back to what had happened since she came to the capital, and it seemed that Brother Cong would always appear in every big and small thing about her.

Every bit of her life has the shadow of Brother Cong.

Therefore, in that dream, her life must not be as good as that of the second sister.

Daiyu's intelligence is really shocking and distressing, and it hurts to be wise, nothing more than that.

"For those who are officials, the family business withers; and the rich, the silver and gold are scattered; Those who are gracious have escaped death; ruthless, clear retribution. He who owes his life has been repaid; He who owes tears, tears are gone. The retribution of grievances is not light, and the separation and aggregation are predetermined. ”

Jia Cong opened his mouth, hesitated again and again but sighed: "If you want to know your life and ask about your previous life, it's really a fluke to be rich and rich." What is broken, escapes into the empty door; Those who are obsessed have lost their lives in vain. It's like eating all the birds and throwing them into the forest, and the white land is really clean! ”

"It's like eating all the birds and throwing them into the forest, and the white land is really clean!"

Daiyu muttered and repeated this sentence more than a dozen times in a row, and the warmth brought by the stove lost its effect in an instant, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

"Eat all the birds and throw themselves into the forest, the trees fall and scatter, is it the Lin family or the Jia family? Or is it Xue Shilin, the king of Jia, who is ruined and killed? ”

Jia Cong held Daiyu's hand, pulled her to the bed, took it into his arms, wrapped the two of them in the quilt, and warmed her cold and cold delicate body with body temperature.

"Maybe it was really a dream, I just remember that it was a book called "Red Mansions"......"

Cao Gong's "Dream of Red Mansions" is indeed just a book, and his Jia Cong's life is not just the story of that garden.

Home, country, and the world, there are thousands of living people in this land.

Shinong industry and commerce are working hard for their lives. Jia Cong was not arrogant enough to think that this world was created by God for his rebirth.

He briefly summarized the story of "Dream of Red Mansions" in his memory of his previous life, and told the records about the Lin family and Daiyu in the book in detail.

"To be honest, I thought I was reincarnated, but later I learned from Old Man Wei that I am me, Jia Cong of Rongguo Mansion. It's just that I awakened the memories of my previous life, or maybe there was too much water in the soup that Meng Po gave me. ”

Jia Cong smiled bitterly and wanted to be funny, but suddenly saw that Daiyu had pear blossoms and rain, and cried silently.

He hurriedly found a handkerchief to wipe his tears, trying to comfort him but didn't know what to say.

Instead, Daiyu grabbed Jia Cong's hand to wipe her tears, and choked up: "Sure enough, you have been silently protecting me, stopping Baoyu who fell jade for me, blocking the catastrophe of Mushi marriage for me, and most importantly, you saved Daddy!" ”

Daiyu said as she spoke, burying her head in Jia Cong's chest and hugging his arm tightly.

She didn't continue to cry, it seemed that the tears that Jia Cong said before were gone, making her feel that her happiness was too unreal.

Jia Cong gently patted Daiyu's back, which was trembling slightly from choking and crying before, and slowly, Daiyu's frightened state gradually stabilized.

Daiyu, who was originally nervous, let go of her hand a little after being relieved.

Feeling Daiyu's tense body softening again, Jia Cong stroked Daiyu's back and said regretfully: "In fact, I once doubted whether my actions were useful. My aunt's matter, although I and my father have taken a lot of precautions, but the time to come is still here. When I first entered Beijing, it was actually the time when I was most confused. ”

"I believe in fate, but I don't believe in fate."

Daiyu shook her head and said firmly: "According to what you just said about "Dream of Red Mansions", A-Niang should have died of illness, but it was actually the hands of those salt merchants. Father once said that even his younger brother was born sick and weak, and he was calculated by others. Brother Cong, at least you saved your father, saved me, and even saved Jia, Lin, Xue, and even the Wang family and Sister Yun. ”

"You're amazing!"

Maybe the story is really just a story, but Daiyu feels that Jia Cong's appearance is a variable in the dark number.

She could feel that Jia Cong was feeling guilty for not saving her mother, and after a moment of sadness, she smiled freely.

I only heard Daiyu say softly: "Now that I have a younger brother, my father is a very human minister, and I have a wishful husband, unlike the one who owes tears as mentioned in the book "Dream of Red Mansions", the tears are gone, what am I not satisfied with?" Moreover, I don't believe that I am a little grass, and Baoyu is not a broken stone...... I'm not the Zhuzhu Fairy, but the Lin Daiyu......"

As she spoke, Daiyu's words became more and more firm, she clenched her fists, and continued categorically: "I am me, the daughter of the Gusulin clan, the princess Wen'an enshrined by His Majesty, and the compulsory education division of the Great Xia Rite Department!" I was literate at the age of three, enlightened at the age of five, able to write poetry at the age of seven, and learned history at the age of nine...... I don't want to be the weak woman who hurts the spring and autumn every day, not to mention the eternal life, but also to leave a name in history. ”

"That is, Sister Lin is not a weak woman who is weak and can't take care of herself. Perhaps, Sister Lin will leave an allusion to the uprooting of the weeping willows for future generations in the future. ”

Jia Cong couldn't help but laugh when he remembered a painting he had seen in his previous life.

"Uprooting the weeping willows?"

Daiyu, who was interrupted halfway, quickly imagined the scene Jia Cong said, and punched him in the chest with a small fist.

"It's all weird! I'm going to be able to uproot the weeping willows, and I'll be the first to hang you on a tree. ”

After such a break, the originally low mood of the two was much better.

Daiyu will no longer be entangled in the fateful arrangement of herself in "Dream of Red Mansions", but take this as a story, and begin to ask about the description of other people in the book.

Especially the entanglement between himself and Baoyu, Baochai, and Xiangyun, I am extremely interested.

"This is in line with the personalities of Sister Yun and Baoyu, but the Sister Bao described in the book is very different from the Sister Bao we know."

It's not just big, it's a world of difference.

Baochai's temperament will definitely not be limited to the small Rongguo Mansion.

Jia Cong felt that perhaps it was because of his little butterfly that pulled the Xue family out of the quagmire of conspiracy, and Baochai was like a bright moon in the night, shining brightly.

As He Yaomin said, he can put aside what is right and strive to hire Baochai as his eldest grandwife, which is to see Baochai's tenacity, talent and pride.

How could such a talented woman who is proud of the world imprison herself in the back house and compete with a group of big girls and little girls to be jealous?

"Sister Bao is in other stories, that is a proper heroine, and the whole world has to revolve around her. is like the temperament of the second brother Bao, so that Sister Bao really became the second grandmother of Bao, a maid in the room, and a concubine and aunt, and she will definitely not survive for three chapters. ”

Jia Cong pursed his lips and said: "What "The Legend of the West Chamber" and "Peach Blossom Fan", this kind of name is not worthy of the identity of Sister Bao, it must be "The Biography of Baochai", "The Biography of Concubine Xue", "Empress Dowager Xue", ......"

Syllable!

Daiyu stretched out her hand and slapped the back of Jia Cong's hand, and said with a smile: "It's nonsense again, how can Sister Bao be so terrible?" ”

Just kidding, that's Xue Baochai, known as the Xue family's daughter Zhuge !

Who in the entire capital doesn't know that Uncle Xue is in charge of the major affairs of the Xue family, Miss Xue is in charge of small matters, and Miss Xue has the final say in major matters and small matters.

is a talented person like Xue Zhen, who has to stand obediently in front of Sister Bao to be trained.

As for the silly white sweets and white lotuses in Brother Bao's room, Sister Bao just sold them, and they all had to count the silver for Sister Bao gratefully.

"Speaking of which, it's not many days since Sister Bao's wedding, but I've never heard of Aunt Xue giving Sister Xue a favorite girl to the eldest brother of the Xue family."

Daiyu's thinking jumped quickly, and suddenly talked about Xue Pan's marriage.

Jia Cong was also stunned when he heard this, he hadn't heard about Xue Pan's marriage for a long time.

"Huh? Really...... Last time, I heard the fourth brother say that he originally wanted to pull a red line for Brother Xue, but there are several of them, and Brother Xue is not very satisfied......"

Xue Pan, as the first fierce general of the East Palace, and the vanguard officer in front of His Royal Highness the Prince, Liu Hong is not less worried about his family affairs.

It's a pity that Xue Pan doesn't seem to be very interested in the weak woman in the family of the East Palace Assistant, and the matter of kissing slowly disappears.

Daiyu also heard about this, nodded and said: "Sister Bao told me about this, Brother Xue seems to have a heart, but no matter who asks, he gritted his teeth and didn't say anything." ”

Jia Cong said: "And this matter? ”

There are melons!

Seeing Daiyu nodding in confirmation, Jia Cong suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Is this okay?" I have to inquire carefully, Brother Xue seems to be silly and stupid, but I didn't expect that he was still a showman, and he actually had a sweetheart! ”

"Uh-huh~"

Daiyu's eyes also narrowed into crescent moons, and her temperament of liking melons became more and more similar to Jia Cong.

The two stepped out of the shadow of "Dream of Red Mansions", but compared the people and events recorded in the book with the situation in reality.

The fate of all of them has been almost changed, only the police illusion fairy who lives above the hated sky, fills the sea of sorrow, and puts the spring mountain incense cave too illusory, which makes Daiyu both curious and disgusted.

What is the amorous monthly debt of the world, and the woman in charge of the world complains about the male idiot.

Isn't this so-called immortal god to put it bluntly just to deduce reincarnation with the lives of innocent people and to fulfill her so-called Heavenly Dao?

When Jia Cong talked about being beaten back to his original form by Longhu Mountain and turning into a big centipede and a toad, Daiyu was obviously more interested.

"Sacrifice to God as if God is there, and if you can't do anything to people, you can't do anything to ghosts...... The things of gods and ghosts are just like what the sage said, whether there are gods or no gods, the righteousness of the people, respecting ghosts and gods and staying away, can be said to know. ”

……

On the day of the Spring Festival, Jia Cong and Daiyu hid in the house and whispered for an afternoon.

The story of "Dream of Red Mansions" not only did not make Daiyu depressed, but made her cherish her current life even more.

And Jia Cong seemed to have removed the big stone that had been pressing on his heart, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed.

Of course, in the matter of "Dream of Red Mansions", the two of them tacitly did not say a word to anyone, and their attitudes towards everyone did not change much, but they occasionally pondered in their hearts how to make the people around them live better.

February 12 Flower Festival, Daiyu's 14th birthday.

Although the family is busy with the upcoming Spring Festival wedding, and Daiyu herself is also busy with the official affairs of the Compulsory Education Department of the Ministry of Rites, there are still a few tables at home and invite people close to each other to celebrate with a small banquet.

On the contrary, it was the emperor and the nobles in the palace, as well as the cheap brother Liu Hong, who gave several large cars of birthday gifts.

Among the books brought back from the West alone, the emperor asked the people of the Hanlin Academy to copy and translate, and on the day of the Flower Dynasty Festival, the bookshelves in Daiyu's room were piled up.

In contrast, even if Jia Cong was extremely attentive, the birthday gift sent by the emperor still faintly overwhelmed the gift prepared by Jia Cong.

At least in Jia Cong's eyes, Sister Lin would have been fascinated by the room full of books, like a flower fairy, flying and swimming in the sea of books, without even hearing his shouts.

When the books were finished, Daiyu took out a handkerchief and wiped a handful of fine sweat from her forehead. She turned her head to see Jia Cong holding the brocade box, and when she saw the frustration and resentment on her face, she tilted her head at Jia Cong funny.

Is this jealous that he was busy cleaning up the bookshelves and didn't bother to talk to him?

Daiyu was not polite, she directly reached out and took the brocade box in Jia Cong's hand, and after opening it with crooked eyebrows, she was immediately attracted by the contents inside.

"What a cute little fairy~"

Daiyu's eyes became shining, and she carefully pulled them out.

I saw that the little fairy boy made of jade was round and happy, like the little fat brother Cong when he was a child.

"Brother Cong, is this you? It's so cute, you were like this when you were a child, and every time I see you, I want to pinch your little chubby face~"

Jia Cong was teased by Daiyu so that his neck turned red, and he actually looked a little shy, which made Daiyu even more funny, and couldn't help but reach out and rub Jia Cong's face......

"It's a pity, Brother Cong has grown up, and his face is not as soft as when he was a child."

She smiled and said: "This little fairy child, in the future, I will put him in the shrine, and put a fresh incense every day, so that he can bless me with all my wishes!" ”

"Don't you dare~"

Jia Cong hurriedly interrupted Daiyu's shocking thoughts: "This piece of jade was begged by me from Dabao'en Temple and carved by myself. Sister Lin will take a look at the next layer of the brocade box, then there is another one~"

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That's all for tonight, continue tomorrow, good night!

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