Red Mansion Daiyu, the Rise of the Lin Family

I had to persuade her hard to stop him. She was a good girl and should never provoke that killer.

Jia Min was secretly distressed.

Lin Daiyu was eating alone in the main courtyard, wondering as she ate.

This matter is so weird. My mother said that the cousin insisted that he was poisoned by the mansion, so he asked Yong'an to eat with him.

He was poisoned and fainted, but now he can eat again, which means the poison has been detoxified. Why not just come to the main courtyard to eat?

Seven-year-olds don't sit at the same table, come on, can the Jia family be so aware? Jia Baoyu was a teenager, and he was still eating at the same table with a girl!

Unable to sit there and wait for death, Lin Daiyu took advantage of the moment when Rong Mama called Jia Min away to quickly eat two mouthfuls of rice.

Said to Mother Wang, "Mom! I'm done eating, let's go pick up Yongan!"

"Yong'an is so young, pitiful. He has never left the inner courtyard to eat."

Mother Wang said cautiously, "Miss! You can't do that. That's the outer courtyard. We young ladies are not allowed to go there."

Lin Daiyu was a little angry. Is this the time to talk about this?

Rules, rules are dead, people are alive. I don't know where others will attack, and I don't know how I died.

Lin Daiyu walked around and looked at the vitality of the mansion, the flowers, plants, trees, and the lively people.

They all died within a few years, and no one knows where the survivors are. Why would they care about the rules?

In the Dream of the Red Chamber, Lin Daiyu was afraid of making a mistake since she entered the Jia Mansion, and she followed the rules everywhere. In the end, she was suffocated to death by the rules.

"Mother Wang! I'm telling you, I respect you. If you are willing to go with me, then follow me. If you don't want to, I know the way myself." After saying that, Lin Daiyu walked straight away.

Xueyan glanced at Mother Wang and followed without saying a word.

Mother Wang spat angrily, "Hey! Xueyan is a little bitch, she only knows how to flatter the young lady."

"She doesn't know how to give advice at all. Everything that offends others is her mother's fault. She is so proud of herself."

After mumbling a few words, he followed.

The east wing of the front yard was quite lively, even joyful.

Yongan took Mother Li into the inner room, and his two servants stayed outside.

The maid was setting out the food on one side, while Wei Wu was holding Yong'an's legs up and reaching for the roof for fun on the other side.

Mother Li looked up, not daring to mistake her eyes, and waited with her arms outstretched like an old hen protecting her cubs.

"I'm so scared! Master! Come down! It's too dangerous."

Yong Anle was going crazy, "Over there! Over there." He was still directing with both hands, and even took out a small wooden sword given by someone, "Charge!"

The Prince of Nan'an lay on his side, looking at this arrogant, complacent fool, his eyes flickering, and he actually felt a bit envious.

[Fools have good fortune]

"Someone! Help me sit up!"

A guard came over, "Master! Your body."

"It's okay! You can still hold on for a while!"

The maids set the table and stepped aside.

A guard saw the young master sitting up and placed a small table directly on the bed.

A few dishes were selected and placed on the kang table, with Yong'an sitting at one end and the Prince of Nan'an sitting at the other.

Yong'an's mother Li was serving him food. He ate while looking at his cousin sitting opposite him.

He frowned and closed his eyes after taking a few bites, and the flesh on his cheeks bounced a few times.

Even sweat appeared on my forehead.

Yongan blinked twice, "Brother! Is it not delicious? The food here is better than the one in our main house."

"If you think they're not tasty, I'll trade them with you, Mother Li. Give these two dishes to my brother."

"These two are delicious, shrimp and fish. Don't you have anyone to pick the bones for you?"

The Prince of Nan'an took a look at this so-called little cousin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said nothing.

Wei Wu and others knew that the young master could endure the pain and sit down to eat.

It was just because he was used to being stubborn and didn't want to show weakness in front of a child.

Wei Wu walked forward and asked tentatively, "Master! How about I remove the thorns for you?"

With one word, the young master's eyes were stung, and he glared at him a few times, "No, bring me the soup."

Wei Wu brought the soup over, and the young master took it in his hands and gulped it down.

"It's great!" He glanced at Yongan, "Did you see that? This is how a man should eat."

Yongan looked at him in surprise. No need to chew? So amazing? Was my mother's teaching to chew slowly wrong?

His eyes rolled around, as if he was afraid that Mother Li would stop him, so he took the small bowl in front of him when she was not paying attention.

Just pour it into your mouth, and then...

Cough! Cough! Cough, spray came out of his nose and mouth, and the food on the table and the cousin sitting opposite were all splashed with it.

"Burp, burp,..." The young master choked!

"Oh my God!" Mother Li was in a panic. She threw down the spoon in her hand and was about to pat the young master on the back.

Everyone around was at a loss as to what to do, except Wei Wu, who was quick to grab the child's feet with one hand and lifted him up, head downwards.

"Down! Down!" He patted Yongan on the back twice.

"Hey, " "Hey, " "Hey, " the child gasped in his throat a few times before he felt better.

Everyone's anxious hearts were finally relieved.

But Mother Li was so frightened that her face turned pale, she was sweating all over, and she couldn't help crying.

"No! This won't do! I have to report it to the master."

After saying that, he grabbed the young master, picked him up and walked out.

Wei Wu wanted to stop them, but the young master coughed, "Wei Wu! Let them go, clear the table, and get me another set of clothes."

Wei Wu obeyed the order and cleared the dining table, then watched Mother Li holding the young master and crying as she went to complain.

I had no choice but to get a set of clothes for the young master and help him change his clothes.

These people were originally family servants. They were clumsy in serving people and made the young master sweat.

"Forget it! I can do it myself!"

"Young Master!" Wei Wu was about to speak.

The young master interrupted him, "Wei Wu, what do you think would happen if the real young master of the Jia family came?"

"Master! We are not real children of the Jia family. We are uninvited guests to the Lin family. No matter what we do, they will be wary of us."

"Yes! We are uninvited guests. Do we expect to be the masters? Then we will be honored guests!"

"I heard that the two guys, Shantou and Shuiwei, went to wash horse manure."

"Since they were able to get those two guys into the stable, this Lin Mansion isn't as bad as we thought?"

"I'll give them ten lashes each later."

"Tell them my words. Don't bring the tricks from the palace to the Lin Mansion."

"Let them think carefully about what went wrong."

"What should we do at night? Should we let that kid come?" Wei Wu asked.

"Let's talk about it tonight! None of us knows how to take care of a child, and the child in this family lives too comfortably." After changing his clothes, the young master leaned down and lay on his side.

"Three years old. What did you do when you were three years old? You forgot!"

"But you can't talk while eating. If you talk, the wet nurse who is serving you will be punished long ago. Where is your own wet nurse?"

"It seems like he was kicked out for making a mistake?"

"Unlike this kid, he talks too much!"

Young Master Lin was lying on the bed, with scenes from the past churning through his mind.