After the red building was reborn as Daiyu's brother

The moon shone coldly and coldly over the entire city of Chang'an, and the snow reflected the sky, staining the green pines and cypresses in the garden with a layer of gray.

Lin Langyu and Wen Quxing sat in front of the desk amidst the shadows of the lights, looking at Jia Min with reddish eye circles and sighing silently.

Anyone who is neither deaf nor dumb can understand the current situation in the court. The Holy Majesty wants to separate the powerful families in the court, and use the honest and obedient ones to deal with those who are not law-abiding.

Lin Langyu looked at Wen Quxing who was beside her. Wen Quxing's eyes were downcast and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, so he couldn't see clearly.

Jia Min wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and sighed: "These words are just to let the two of you know. Today, Mrs. Li's wife came, and Mother pushed her back. In short, neither of us Engagement, let’s forget about it. Mother... Mother can’t help you with anything, so I’m just taking care of the affairs in the inner house.”

After all, she told Lin Langyu and the two to rest earlier, and then left with Pan Lan, an umbrella, and a snowstorm.

Seeing Jia Min's back disappear into the snowy night, Wen Quxing heaved a long sigh, the warm yellow candlelight shone on him, making his beautiful appearance less public: "In the book, when she died, the Jia family was at its peak. It's time!"

Now, she has to watch her family being buried by her husband and son. One can imagine the feeling in her heart.

"The strength of Jia's mansion is here. Once the noble concubine in the palace dies, the only one who can cling to him is our family." Wen Quxing said while holding hot tea, "It's just the actions of the mansion over there. Look at this." It looks like he wants to distance himself from us."

"Then grandma..." Lin Langyu remembered Jia Mu in his heart. In the past, he didn't have any grandparents or elders of grandpa and grandma. Now that he has, grandma still loves him so much.

Once something happens to the Jia family, what should I do if her old man is involved?

"Don't worry, even if the women of the nine clans are punished, they will not die. Besides, our family is still here, even if the Jia family is doing what they want, the Holy Majesty will not punish the nine clans." Wen Quxing pondered, "Grandmother, we will definitely want to kill her." Baoyu, a few younger sisters, Brother Huan, Brother Lang, and sister Qiao will take over to take care of them. We will help as much as we can. Those old servants of Jia's mansion, those who keep their own place, we can stay if we can. Come to think of it, my mother won't be too sad..."

"Grandmother is fine, you are going to take all the surviving people of the Rongguo Mansion into your home to live in? If so, the Holy Majesty will be suspicious of our family?" Lin Langyu asked.

He understands that Wen Quxing is different from himself. Wen Quxing used to be crazy about these people and these things. He reads this book every day, but he himself has never been interested in this book.

So after Wen Quxing came here, he treated everyone here very well, and he always treated everyone in the mansion over there with a heart that was almost compassionate.

As far as I am concerned, the people in the mansion over there are just a group of ordinary relatives who are a bit sad.

Naturally, there is still affection, and small favors can also help, but he is definitely not happy if it affects the safety of his own family.

Wen Quxing hesitated for a moment: "Isn't this...isn't it human nature? We're not hiding and covering up, but we're just trying to show some affection between relatives."

"Affection between relatives?" Lin Langyu got up and closed the door, blocking the wind and snow from the door. Only he and Wen Quxing were left in the room. He lowered his voice and said with a serious face, "Our family is noble now. , Father and you and I have to be used by the Holy Majesty, and Xianshu will help us, so we are not afraid of the shadow, but what about the future?"

What about tomorrow?Wen Quxing put down the teacup in his hand: "What can happen in the future?"

"What else can I do?" Lin Langyu looked at the half-burned red candle, "Isn't the bloody example right in front of you? Back then, Jia's mansion was one mansion with two princes, and the old man accompanied Taizong to conquer the country. My brother! What's the end now?"

Wen Quxing obviously didn't expect him to say such words, nor did he expect him to think so far-reaching. He looked at the rare and serious Lin Langyu in front of him with some surprise.

The candlelight was flickering on his face, Lin Langyu sighed: "Now people say that we are not afraid of rebellion, but I am afraid that if our family is not so beautiful in the future, this matter will be revealed by someone with a heart. , what should I do?"

"There will be no future." Wen Quxing chuckled, "You will not get married, you will not leave children, and neither will I."

"Besides, honor and disgrace have been repeated since ancient times. Even the Wang family and Xie family in the history books will be annihilated one day, let alone our family?" .Even if our family can preserve its prosperity in this dynasty, what if the dynasty changes?"

Now Lin Langyu was surprised, seeing Wen Quxing sitting in the candlelight in a red dress, with the wind blowing the dead trees outside and whining beside his ears: "If you say that the future will not come, the ending will be there. Our family will be lonely sooner or later, but so what? Isn’t it enough for you and me to be safe in this life, and father, mother, and sister to be safe in this life? Thinking about what to do in the future every day?”

As he said that, Wen Quxing turned his legs towards the case, with an unruly look: "But you are right, it is better to be cautious. If Baoyu and others are convicted, then there is nothing we can do, if only The house was confiscated and driven out of the mansion, and if we brought him back into the mansion, others would naturally have nothing to say."

After finishing speaking, he got up and stretched his waist, then got up and patted Lin Langyu's shoulder lightly, and said indifferently: "It's just a slightly changed story, don't take it too seriously."

After finishing speaking, he got up and went back to sleep, leaving Lin Langyu alone in the hall for a long time.

Daiyu leaned against the bed, looking through the gauze curtain at the things that Xifeng sent today on the table outside, her brows slightly frowned, she noticed all the unusual things at home these days, but she didn't ask.

Although Sister Feng treats her very well on weekdays, why give her so many gold and silver equipment for no reason?She doesn't like these things, and she lacks them, but at the other end of the house, she has nothing to do to help them keep an eye out for them, but now there are more out and less in. Sister Feng doesn't keep these things by herself, and gives them to her. What are you doing here?

She also paid close attention to those gadgets, and saw that several of them were worn by Sister Feng, which seemed to be her dowry...

Zijuan saw that the light in Daiyu's room was still on, so she put on her clothes and came in to look. Seeing Daiyuyi sitting on the bed, she raised the curtain and asked, "It's so late, why is the girl still awake? "

Daiyu shook her head: "I'm in a panic."

Zijuan stroked her temples lightly, and said, "What's wrong? Could it be that Mr. Kuang's letters have decreased in recent days?"

Daiyu blushed slightly: "Who is for this? In recent days, my brothers have complained that there are too many things in court, and my father is rarely at home. How can he relax in Hanlin with his brothers? I told him not to use it every day." A letter was delivered."

Hearing this, Zijuan smiled: "Our girl is really considerate."

She rolled up the quilt for Daiyu, and then asked: "Why can't the girl sleep well? But she doesn't feel well?"

Daiyu still shook her head, she looked sad: "I just think..."

When the words came to her lips, she didn't say anything, she seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and quickly held Zijuan's hand: "Zijuan, did your body deed really fall into our family?"

Zijuan nodded in confusion: "Keep it at the wife's place, why does the girl ask this?"

After hearing this, Daiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Thus, my heart is at least seven or eight points at ease."

Although she didn't know what Daiyu was worried about, but seeing this Zijuan knew that her girl cared about herself. She felt warm and supported Daiyu to lie on him, kicked her to tuck the quilt and closed the gauze curtain, and said: " Let the girl go to bed early when she feels relieved, I am now born and died of the Lin family, and I will stay with the girl for the rest of my life."

Zijuan's voice rang softly in her ears, Daiyu felt drowsy, she burrowed into the quilt lightly, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the next few days, several old families in the middle of the court, the Zhen family in the south of the Yangtze River, and the historians in Jinling were confiscated, and even the Wang family, Jia family, Beijing palace, and Nan'an palace were also impeached for their close contacts.

For a while, everyone in the court was in danger, and everyone separated from several families one after another.

Those who ransacked the house, those who were executed, those who were sent to prison, the blood-soaked snow at Caishikou was red, and it took three days of heavy snow to cover it.

The fact that the historian's house was plagiarized reached the right Jia Min, and she sent someone to the next door to tell Mrs. Wang not to let her mother know about it.

The Shi's family is my mother's natal family, and my mother's son went to the garden before and let the wind blow, but now it's just getting better, so let's talk about it slowly.

She said that Xiangyun stayed at the mansion to keep Daiyu company.

That girl's life is really hard. She lost her parents and grew up with her uncle when she was young. Now she has encountered house raids at a young age. Seeing that Xiangyun has lost a lot of weight in the past few days.

Now the girls are still living in the garden, but Baoyu moved out when Daiyu was engaged, and now it seems that he is growing up day by day, it is unbelievable for him to live with his sisters, and there must be criticism.

In the past few days, Lin Langyu has been in a trance, not because of anything else, but because of Wen Quxing's words that night.

This day, while drinking tea with Xianshu, he was stunned holding the teacup while talking, not knowing where Huner flew to.

Seeing this, Xianshu took advantage of his inattention and hugged him in his arms.

Lin Langyu was startled, the teacup in his hand almost fell to the ground, he quickly put the unsteady cup on the desks at hand, and turned his head to look at Xianshu behind him angrily: "When I was young?"

Xianshu hugged the person in his arms contentedly, and put his hand into his robe. The two sat on the soft couch like this. The snow stopped today, and the sun shone warmly on the two of them.

Xianshu pressed against Lin Langyu's forehead and ear, and asked softly: "What's the matter these few days? I'm always distracted. Tell me, where did the soul fly to?"