Jiayu Village of Red Mansions

After returning home, she could only find a quiet temple for Yinglian to escape, Yucun learned about it and acquiesced.But who knew that because Shen Jinsi resigned from office and had nothing to do, he often went to talk to the presiding officer of the temple where Yinglian was away from leisure. After the meditation, he used to go for a walk in the plum grove behind the temple. Yes, it is very quiet.

Coincidentally, Yinglian also likes the plum forest. Even if it is not the cold spring season, a piece of green plum trees is also very gratifying.

In this way, this coincidence is not a coincidence. From the alienation and courtesy at the beginning, to the sympathy and sympathy later, it is only a matter of private life.

Seeing Yucun take Yinglian away angrily at this moment, even though he felt a little guilty, his love for Yinglian did not waver in the slightest, and he dared to act bravely, so he lived up to the sage's book.I knew that going to confront Yucun at this moment would not lead to good results.On the second day, he brought an apology and went to Zhang Tingyu.

No.60 times

"Oh Jinsi, how can you be so polite? I have known you for 20 years, but I have never seen you give me a gift!" Zhang Tingyu went out and saw Shen Jinsi holding two skewers of dried fish and bacon in his hand, he looked like a fox.

Seeing Zhang Tingyu's schadenfreude look, Shen Jinsi suddenly regretted why he had asked this person for help, but the gatehouse was set on fire, and Yinglian was kidnapped by Yucun and restrained at home.

After thinking about it, Shen Jinsi cupped his hands and said, "My brother has heard about this little brother, so I come to my brother for help."

Seeing Shen Jinsi's old flushed face, Zhang Tingyu found it even more amused, so he stroked his goatee, pretended to frown, and murmured: "This matter... I can't help you as a brother, you are not bad at Yucun's temper." I know, if he has made up his mind, it will be the one who can make him a little bit more flexible..."

When Shen Jinsi heard this, he felt even more melancholy and flustered. This Jia Yucun had just recovered from a serious illness, and now he wished to hug him in his arms every day to protect him, and he was afraid that he would turn into a disfigured appearance. How could he go against Yucun's intentions for this matter.

"But... I can't help it because I'm a brother, but it doesn't mean that others can't do it either!" Seeing Shen Jinsi's darkened face, Zhang Tingyu thought that the teasing was enough, and said slowly.

"Who?" Shen Jinsi asked anxiously after being suffocated by Zhang Tingyu's gasp.

Zhang Tingyu laughed and said, "Brother Shen, you!"

Shen Jinsi was so pissed off by Zhang Tingyu's words, if he had a way, why would he come looking for this old fox!

Seeing Shen Jinsi's sullen look, Zhang Tingyu shook his head secretly in his heart. He was confused when he cared about him. He was such a transparent person in the past, but he was still confused when he met someone he liked. He refilled Shen Jinsi's tea and said, "What I'm talking about is To be honest, there is really no one who can make Umura change his mind, but Umura didn't say that he would never let you be with Yinglian!"

When Shen Jinsi heard this, why didn't he understand what Zhang Tingyu meant? Yucun didn't drive him out of the capital or exile him outside the Great Wall. Doesn't that mean there is still room for this matter?The reason why Yinglian is locked up now is just to take a breath in my heart and let him feel at ease.

Just as Shen Jinsi was meditating, Zhang Tingyu had already prepared his pen and ink and put it on the desk beside him. Shen Jinsi got up from the guest seat, meditated for a moment, and finished it in one stroke!

After drying the ink and folding it into an envelope, Shen Jinsi handed the letter to Zhang Tingyu and said, "Thank you brother for submitting it to the lord, I am very grateful!"

"Okay! Then, brother, I wish you and Yinglian a happy marriage for a hundred years in advance!" Zhang Tingyu received the letter in his hand and said loudly.

No.60 once

Another ten years later, in the center of Jinming Theater and Huixing Theater, there is a drama of a secret meeting in the cold night of Chongfu Temple. It is about the private meeting between Prince An and His Majesty in the middle of the night when he became a monk. .

The actor playing the role of Prince An on the stage was dressed in a white monk's robe, facing the moon and playing the piano.Everyone in the audience was obsessed with the peerless actor, while the young man who played the role of His Majesty stood secretly in the dark of the bamboo forest with an affectionate expression. "Huh! Such a vulgar fan, dare to use your name to bluff around!" In the box on the second floor, Shui Zhan stood in front of the vermilion fence and threw the teacup in his hand angrily.

Yucun heard the words, smiled and took a sip of Longjing, feeling that although it was not as good as the royal one in the palace, it was still soft in taste and had a sweet aftertaste.Said: "They also make money based on their ability, how can they be bluffed and deceived? I don't know how they came up with such a drama. It's still a bit worthwhile."

Hearing the words, Shui Zhan seemed to have thought of something, he was a little dazed, and said: "If I had a bit of courage in that drama, we wouldn't have wasted three years in vain."

Seeing that Shui Zhan was distressed, Yucun knew that he was worried about his body, so he stood up, gently opened Shui Zhan's clenched fist, took him back to his seat, and teased him, "You drafted the imperial decree to spread the word, why are you writing it now?" Do you want to repent?"

"You know I don't mean that." Shui Zhan hugged Yucun tightly into his arms, under the wide sleeves of his toga, his body became more and more delicate.

"Cough! Uh..." Yucun subconsciously suppressed the oxygen in his chest, he didn't want Shui Zhan to worry.

"Yucun!" Shui Zhan heard Yucun couldn't help coughing, and knew that he must be very uncomfortable, otherwise, with Yucun's delicate thoughts, he would have to hold back to prevent him from finding out.

"I have nothing to do. It's been a long time since I came out with me to let the wind go. Do you want to bring up that depressing thing again?" Yucun gently slipped out of Shui Zhan's arms, his face seemed to be gloomy.

When Shui Zhan heard the words, he put on a smiling face and said, "Yeah, it's so easy to come out once, and naturally you have to go around. Is Yucun going to stay in this theater all day?"

"Of course I have to go around." After saying that, he stood up, as if he liked the cakes in this theater, and stuffed a piece of sugar cake into his mouth.

Shui Zhan frowned, and was about to reprimand when Yucun smiled like a fox and said, "Okay, I'll eat one piece."

Putting on the hooded cloak for Yucun, the two walked out of the theater along the deserted corner.

On the day of the winter solstice, it happened that little snow peas were falling like salt, and it was not cold, so of course it couldn't stop the hawkers who were full of desire to make money.Coming out of the theater building, I saw small shops selling all kinds of snacks and groceries on both sides of the street.Occasionally there are one or two beggars, who seem to be wearing thick clothes.One of the beggars hangs a white sail in front of him, and writes four lines:

"I can't cook without coal at home

Leading my wife to pick up charcoal

Although the form is not good-looking

There are tens of thousands of poor people in the world”

It is flat and not subdued, the rhythm is not uniform, but it is straightforward and easy to understand. Yucun saw it was funny, so he laughed aloud: "Dare to ask this little brother, your poem says that you attract your wife to pick up burning charcoal. I'm sorry to say it bluntly, my little brother." Brother, you don't look like someone with a wife!"

The beggar saw that the man in front of him was dressed luxuriously, but he didn't seem to want to give alms, so he ignored him and said: "You haven't seen my wife, how do you know that I don't have a wife? If you have money, give it to two of you." , don't block it!"

Seeing the situation, the uncle selling sweet potatoes next to him said to Yucun: "Sir, don't pay attention to this bastard, he did have a wife once, but he got rid of it by himself!"

The beggar heard that the sweet potato seller wanted to demolish his own platform, so he snatched it up and said, "You old man, Mo Hun said, be careful that I won't let you sell sweet potatoes."

"Yo! The feeling is that my son didn't beat you hard enough last time!" The sweet potato old man said: "Don't blame me for calling you an asshole! You are a good young man who does not produce all day long and only lives on the subsidy in the yamen. How can you stay?" I can live with your wife!"

The beggar gave the old man a hard look, it seemed that the old man's son was very powerful.

After finishing speaking, he said to Yucun and the two: "Two gentlemen, I don't look like ordinary people. If you want me to tell you, the current emperor is good everywhere. Why did he issue such a decree that those who have nothing to live can receive every month?" 5 big coins, let these lazy bastards succeed, like the one next to me, who was forced by his stomach to go to the cargo port to fight for a big bag at first, but now, he is too tired to beg for food on the street!"

Yucun and Shui Zhan looked at each other, smiled and said to the old man, "What the old man said is true."

After finishing speaking, he asked the old man to sell two roasted sweet potatoes before leaving.

No.60 Second round

On New Year's Eve in the 15th year of Yongzheng, all the world was safe, and every household was decorated with lanterns and streamers, but there was a faint cloud in the palace. Prince An Jiahua was seriously ill, and the current emperor Shui Zhan ordered that the New Year should continue as usual. The second prince Shui Rong presided over the celebrations. .

Qianqing palace bedroom.

Shui Zhan sat on the side of the bed and looked at the person who was too weak to get up on the bed. After 20 years, the appearance of Yucun was almost the same as when he first met.

Couldn't help but leaned down, Shui Zhan pressed a kiss on Yucun's lips, and said, "Yucun, you still look the same as when you were by the Daming Lake."

"You are, cough, much older." Yucun seemed to have thought of something, reached out and groped around his waist, and found a piece of green Liuyun Baifu Xiu jade pendant. It can be seen that the owner of the jade pendant often plays with it, and the surface is very thick. .

Putting the jade pendant into Shui Zhan's hand, Yucun said: "The net of this jade pendant is old, ahem, tell the palace servants to make a new one."

Shui Zhan could tell at a glance that this was the piece given to Yucun as a food gift when they first met. In the past 20 years, Yucun had never seen Yucun wear it.Unexpectedly, Yucun kept it all the time.

Shui Zhan took the jade pendant, suddenly there was an ominous premonition in his heart, Yucun didn't want him to re-fit the jade pendant, he was clearly looking for a reason to return the jade pendant to him.

Hateing Yucun's posthumous actions, Shui Zhan suppressed his psychological anger and said, "It seems that I really don't give you many good things. You have kept such a poorly crafted jade pendant for so long!"

Hearing what Shui Zhan said, Yucun didn't pay attention to the token of love between the two, and felt depressed, coughing violently for a while!

"Yucun!" Seeing Yucun coughing out of breath, Shui Zhan knew that he had made a slip of the tongue,