[Red Chamber] Jagged Lin Daiyu

"Hey! What are you thinking!" Daiyu yelled several times, but she didn't see Yao Sanlang answering. She was worried that he was fascinated by ghosts or enchanted by someone, so she reached out and patted him, but there was no response. Instead, his face was blushing.

Reach out, touch the back of your hand, pinch.

"Ow!" Slender nails picked up a little skin on the back of the hand, and pinched it hard, it was so refreshing.You must know that the fingers are connected to the heart, and the back of the hand is very painful to be pinched.Yao Sanlang almost cried: "What are you doing...it hurts, huh!"

Daiyu was sitting side by side with him, she turned to look at him, and asked, "You suddenly blushed, and why didn't you answer me, what's the matter? Are you okay?"

"It's nothing..." Yao Sanlang lowered his head with a strange blushing face, and said, "I'm just, uh, it's nothing. Is the brother's stone ready? Give it to me." He stretched out his hand.

Bi Lu was very curious, why did Junior Brother Yunqi, who has always been so bad, blushed?Immediately, he handed over the high imitation psychic jade that he had just made, and at the same time, taking advantage of the opportunity of brushing his fingers against each other, he read the mantra and saw the thoughts in his heart——

When he saw it, he blushed immediately, and stared his eyes wide and round: "Yunqi, you, you, you!" How shameless!Originally, this little bastard was bad enough, after all these years in the mortal world, he was even worse than before!

Daiyu looked puzzled at the two people who were red like hawthorns, her eyes were full of puzzlement, could blushing be contagious? "What's wrong?"

Boom!call out!With two sounds, the two disappeared together.

Daiyu was even more confused, why both of them blushed?Why did they disappear together?

Putting down half a cup of residual tea in the cup, he thought about what to do for a while, then sat on the bed and began to meditate.

During the ten days at Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Hill, I didn’t meditate much!

Fortunately, my master is pregnant, so I forgot how good it would be to test my martial arts. If I take the test, I will be exposed!

Although the bed is made of bamboo, it is also a well-behaved step-by-step bed. There is a layer of footrests on the outside of the bed, and the bed frame and sides are also carved with thin bamboo branches to look like patterns.

In summer, two-color golden hundred butterflies wear flower gauze curtains, but now that the weather is getting cooler, they have changed to light yellow silk and satin bed curtains embroidered with folded branches.

Because it was a standard big bed, Fourth Sister Wen didn't know where she heard the feudal superstition that the bed or the room was too big to consume the energy of children, so she piled a giant panda and two rabbits for her. A little tiger.

Don't get me wrong, Fourth Sister Wen doesn't know how to work as a female worker at all, and she can sew socks to pieces. This is done by a tailor, and the wool and sachets that have been washed eight times are stuffed into them.

Daiyu sat on the bed and moved inwards to the wall, and put the giant panda behind her. With her spine erect, her whole body was relaxed, calm but not stiff, and the giant panda was only used to separate the wall.Hands folded in front of the dantian, eyes open or closed, meditating, looking inside, watching the small water ball in the dantian swirl.

Entering tranquility: Conde's appearance, only the way is to follow.Tao is a thing, but it is only in a trance.In trance, there is image in it; in trance, there is object in it; in trance, in trance, there is essence in it, the essence is so real, and there is faith in it, from the present to the past, its name will not go away, and it will be read by everyone. .How do I know the state of the public?With this.

True Qi goes up from the pubic region of the lower abdomen to the Baihui acupoint, flows through the upper, middle and lower pubic fields, perineum, Mingmen, and Yongquan, repeating this cycle three times, and then flows through the eight extraordinary meridians of the whole body.

This is a job that requires patience and not being distracted. Daiyu has patience and time.

What happened to the two who disappeared?

Bi Lu grabbed Yao Yunqi and went to the barren hill outside the city. There was no one within five miles, and some low trees on the top of the barren hill were all withered and yellow.

The mountain wind was bitter, and the brother grabbed his arm and asked sharply: "Yunqi! What have you been doing outside all these years! Why do you have such nasty thoughts in your mind! You have never changed your mind about other people's private affairs. You are still speculating maliciously!"

Yao Sanlang struggled unsuccessfully, and said aggrievedly: "Brother, I'm just curious."

Bi Lu was both ashamed and angry, blushing and embarrassed to say, "No matter how curious you are, you can't guess like that!"

Also tie a rope to stuff it in and take it out the piston that is stuffed in and out, oh, why should I understand this!When Shitou saw so many small animals beside me in those years, it was so disgusting!Light the wax for Jia Baoyu's precious jade... Bah!It's not necessarily what Yunqi guessed.

Yao Sanlang's arm hurts from being grabbed by his senior brother, and he is afraid that if he tells his senior brother about it, he will die completely, and he will be tied to a tree for education when he goes back.

He felt grateful to his senior brother for not calling out this matter in front of Daiyu, and quickly explained: "This is not what I thought. Everyone knows that the brother of the Jia family was born with jade, and I heard it from others." Fourth Sister hurt me a lot!

Bi Lu's anger stopped, since it's not that his junior became such a shameless and vulgar person, that's fine.There is a big gap between the disgusting words I heard from others and what I thought of. My junior brother is just mischievous, but he is not bad in nature, so he won’t just sit around and eat melon seeds to trick people into wondering why Jia Baoyu is a mother Why did a stone enter the uterus, and how did it enter.

But he was still worried: "Who told you that? Don't associate with such a friend in the future. If you want to do more than one bank, there will be retribution."

It is implicitly stated in the book that Senior Brother Bi Lu is not a member of the rebooting bar, and the Yin Nian he refers to is thinking about something wrong in the crotch of other people's daughter-in-law.

Yao Sanlang swallowed his saliva, seeing that his senior brother was serious and dignified like never before, he didn't dare to tell the truth, for fear of implicating Fourth Sister Wen, he paused for a while, and said, "I don't know who said it."

"Huh?" Bi Lu grabbed his wrist and was about to read his mind.

Yao Sanlang was caught off guard just now because he was unprepared, this time he was on guard early, and hurriedly explained: "I heard the people chatting together at the table earlier, and I didn't have the nerve to ask."

Senior Brother Bi Lu: "What is table sharing?"

"...One Eight Immortals table can seat four people. Eating at the same table with strangers is called sharing a table. There are usually one or two tables for breakfast. Whoever comes and pays will sit down and eat, and leave after eating."

"Oh, I remembered. Senior brother misunderstood you." Senior brother Bi Lu patted his arm: "Senior senior brother is very worried about you, rolling the world of mortals can not only cultivate the mind, but also make people learn to be bad.

Don't even think about the matter of the stone in the future, and don't try to find out whether the guesses of those ordinary people are true or not, it's useless.

You said, if one day you accidentally slipped your mouth, will Miss Lin still talk to you? "

Yao Sanlang lowered his head in shame: "Thank you, brother."

Senior Brother Bi Lu smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, go and steal Baoyu's Baoyu out, tsk, it's so ridiculous."

Yao Sanlang looked up at the sky: "I have to go at night, I haven't stolen anything before, so I'm afraid people will find out."

Senior Brother Bi Lu waved his hand: "Go, go, I'll go back and have a look, and if Miss Lin leaves, I'll catch some bamboo worms. It's agreed, you fry it, prepare the chili noodles, and bring more."

"(⊙o⊙)..." Yao Sanlang said: "You look for Fourth Sister Wen, forget it, let me do it, because it's easy for Sister Lin to find out if you go to her. You entered the Forbidden City quietly, so it's not good for others to see you."

Senior Brother Bilu said, "Huh? Fourth Sister Wen? I just met her. She is a warm-hearted woman with good cooking skills."

Yao Sanlang objected to this, she is definitely not a good woman in the traditional sense, oh, brother thinks that a good cook is a good woman, yes, that's right.

Waiting for dark to steal jade, Yao Sanlang was bored in stealth, wandering around the capital.

If Sister Lin asks me why I blush later, how should I answer?refreshed?

Floating around to the market, I saw a chili shop, so I showed my figure to buy three types of chili noodles with different levels of spiciness, and bought a jar of 'eight generations of ancestral Chuanxiang secret' chili sauce for my brother.

After I bought it, I regretted it. I asked Sister Wen Si to make hot sauce for my brother. Why spend money?It's rare to ask for some scattered silver from Daiyu... Holding the jar and smelling it, I was happy again.Seeing that the shopkeeper's luck is very prosperous, I think he is a good person to tell the truth. This hot sauce is indeed handed down from eight generations of ancestors, and it is better than that made by Sister Wen!

Pulled another piece of cloud and lay on it, drifted with the wind for a while, smelled the smell of persimmons, got up and saw that it was in the countryside on the outskirts of Beijing, there was a big persimmon tree under the cloud, the tree was full of ripe big persimmons.

Yao Sanlang's eyes lit up, and he went down to look like a young scholar. He yelled twice, and called a village aunt, who bought fifteen big persimmons for ten renminbi. Woven wicker basket.

Yao Sanlang had no choice but to hold the wicker basket and fifteen big persimmons step by step out of the sight of Aunt Persimmon, Aunt Wang and Aunt Zhang who are neighbors. When the farming season is busy?

After getting out of sight, he immediately set up his cloud head, sat in the air and wiped a persimmon, bit a bite, and drank the sweet soup inside.Drinking persimmons is the sweetest~ There are all kinds of delicious food in the palace, why are there no big persimmons in season?

Full of doubts, he floated outside the imperial dining room, found a private place where no one was around, pressed Luo Yuntou, and ran over to find Fourth Sister Wen.

Outside the courtyard, I heard a miserable voice: Hum! Squeak~! Ang!

— This is a pig to be killed.

"What's the recipe for blood tofu?"

"You are also the royal chef, don't you know?"

"I knew it at first. How many years have I not used it since I became the imperial chef... How many handfuls of salt? Do you put pepper?"

"I remember to put some five-spice powder."

"Hey, is this pot big enough?"

In the yard, several substitute royal chefs (apprentices of the chefs, who are also very skilled, but the master does not have the opportunity to cook) are busy, with a large basin on the ground and knives on the whetstone.

The two men held the pig down, and it took half a bundle of hemp rope to tie the pig up.

Fourth Sister Wen didn't take command here, and was reminded to discuss the recipe with a few other cooks in the back room: "I don't need to say more about the cold pig's ears. Do you think it's braised pig's head or stewed with rock sugar?"

"These two are the same dish, right?"

"Hmm... braised in soy sauce is the color of sugar, and the color of rock sugar is light."

"Oh, I think it's better to use rock sugar, it can relieve the tiredness."

"It's a cold day, isn't it better to use braised rice for self-improvement?"

Yao Sanlang leaned over to take a look at the recipes, and couldn't stop drooling at the time, oh, it's so nice to have a sister who is a princess. In the past, Fourth Sister Wen had to ask four times for any dish, and sometimes he had to do a little bit more. It's a trade, just say something to Sister Lin now~

happy!He asked: "Fourth sister, let me ask you something, why are there no big persimmons in the palace? I just went out to buy them, here you are."

Fourth Sister Wen took the persimmon, wiped it on her shoulder, and took a bite: "Mmm, sweet!"

The imperial chef was startled, and asked with a straight face: "Who are you? The imperial dining room is such an important place, you are not allowed to enter and exit at will!" It's strange to see that your clothes are not vulgar, you are handsome, and you are not a servant.

Yao Sanlang was full of surprises, oh, I finally have a chance to proudly show off my identity!Said imposingly: "I am, what is my fourth sister's title?" Forgot!Damn!

Fourth Sister Wen sipped persimmons: "Realist Qingxu Tongmiao, real Yao, Immortal Yao."

The royal chefs were in awe, and almost kowtowed to him, but were stopped.

I still gave him the seat, and explained respectfully: "Shenxian Yao doesn't know something. The emperor, emperor, and ladies in the palace are all noble and decent. Who can hold a persimmon and drink it? One face, drink the persimmon and bite the persimmon meat? If you cut the persimmon and scrape out the skin and put it in a bowl, it won’t look good, and it won’t smell sweet. Fang doesn’t care. So it’s fine, but when there are snacks, persimmons will be sprinkled on ice bowls in summer.”

Fourth Sister Wen patted the shocked little Taoist priest: "You came just in time. It's delicious to put persimmons in fried shredded pork with green peppers. Leave two for me to cook."

Yao Sanlang really only put down two persimmons, and left with the basket in his arms. He hurried away, leaving before the slaughter of the pig.

Fourth Sister Wen continued to discuss with the royal chefs how to make pig-killing dishes look better on the plate. After all, it is difficult for Daiyu to stew in a pot without knowing what it is. It looks ugly and dirty. Putting down the chopsticks, she has a high aesthetic vision.

Yongfu Palace just sent someone to spread the word that Princess Xuanzhen will have a meal at Yongfu Palace in the evening—in fact, the queen wants to try it.

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Qin Zhongyu became very excited (interested in writing), so he seriously gave Miss Xiang a contemporary pen and wrote this story carefully.

Feeling sorry, Xiang Baozi took out his treasured sweet-scented osmanthus wine and poured him a glass to cheer him up: "Ah Jiang, rest your hands and drink a glass of wine. I want to discuss with you, this story is a joint name between you and me, okay?" Uncle has an explanation!

Qin Zhongyu drank fine wine and looked at the beauty: "No."

Xiang Baozi fidgeted and said, "I know you wrote this story, and I shouldn't be famous, but...it sells well with my name on it. I will give you nine cents for the manuscript fee, and you and I will write you first. Well, please!"

Qin Zhongyu smiled and said: "Girl, you misunderstood. As an official of the imperial court, I can't write such strange and chaotic things. I am the censor myself, and I have many enemies. Once my colleagues in the censor's platform see When the time comes, they will impeach me. You just put your own name on it. If it is a favor, write down that you had a good time with Ajaan cooking wine. I will be grateful. Whether you give me money or not, I am alone , there are few servants in the family, and I only like to buy novels on weekdays and have no other hobbies, and the salary alone is enough to eat."

Xiang Baozi blinked his big eyes innocently, and his round face smiled even sweeter: "I am not short of money, my master and master raised me, and writing a book is enough to eat me for several years. Besides novels, I have no other hobbies."

Satisfied, Qin Zhongyu put down the wine glass, picked up the pen and continued to write, dipped in ink: "Ah, the ink is a bit low."

Xiang Baozi consciously and proactively: "I'm here to study ink~"

Qin Zhongyu pretended to lower his head to write, and watched her gently pull the cuffs, revealing white arms like lotus root joints, grinding ink like the wind.Can't help but say: "Red sleeves add fragrance..."

Xiang Baozi asked, "What?"

Qin Zhongyu said: "I don't really understand how to write about how the police turned into a princess to be favored. Is it just reading with Hongxiu Tianxiang at night?"

Xiang Baozi showed an apple-like sweet smile: "Glass bell, amber thick, small trough wine dripping pearl red. Cooking dragon guns, phoenix jade fat weeping, Luo curtain embroidery tent surrounded by fragrant wind. Blowing dragon flute, beating drums. White teeth Singing, dancing with a thin waist. The situation is that youth should not be wasted, and the silver vat hides Jiao'e's words, so don't go to Liu Ling's grave."

Qin Zhongyu nodded: "Eating, drinking, singing and dancing, this prince is a little unqualified. He must be a little bit recited poems, harpsichords and harpsichords, right? Oh, this is a goblin, I forgot."

write, write, write~

write, write, write~

Qin Zhongyu wrote for a while, and said without words: "Miss Xiang, give me a joke, I don't know how to tell jokes."

Xiang Baozi thought for a while, pursed his lips and tilted his head: "What kind of joke do you want~"

"It's cute, it's... Jing Huan pretending to be innocent and telling the prince a joke."

"One day, the little fish asked the big fish: Big ~ fish ~ big ~ fish ~ you ~ normal ~ often ~ happy ~ happy ~ eat ~ what ~ what ~ ya.

The big fish said: I ~ like ~ like ~ eat ~ talk ~ talk ~ slowly ~ small ~ fish.

Then the little fish said: Oh, Jiang Zi, made it! "

Qin Zhongyu put down his pen and clapped his hands: "Okay, the innocent and cruel joke can just bring out Jing Huan's background."

Xiang Baozi was dumbfounded: "This is the story my master told me when he was putting me to sleep..."

I don't think Master has such a profound meaning, it is more likely to be the fish I just ate for dinner.

Qin Zhongyu thought about it in embarrassment: "Everything always has two sides. It was a sweet and lovely story at that moment, and it is appropriate to put it in this article at this moment." He put down his pen and rubbed his face: "I am too drunk, Take a break first."

Xiang Baozi hurriedly said: "You go to the kang to rest for a while, and I will write for a while."

Qin Zhongyu slid over to the kang in the separate room, and saw that half a packet of melon seed candy and a large white soft cotton candy were thrown there. The cotton candy brought back memories of many years ago, so he licked it, sweet~fun~

Then deep guilt.I feel very disrespectful, simply too disrespectful, even if this girl has a bright and sweet temperament, I can't steal the marshmallow she licked half, what does that sound like.

Qin Zhongyu poked his head out: "Miss Xiang, where did you buy the cotton candy?"

Xiang Baozi was writing furiously: "Huh? I don't know, my senior sister bought it for me. There is another one. If you want to eat, I will get it for you."

Qin Zhongyu wanted to refuse but also greeted: "If it's troublesome, then there's no need."

If it's not troublesome, bring it to me, I really want to eat cotton candy.

I've seen cotton candy sellers before, but I don't have children, so it's ridiculous for such a big official to stop his sedan chair to buy cotton candy.

Xiang Baozi put down his pen, stood up and ran away, then walked back quickly holding a marshmallow: "Here you are."

Qin Zhongyu was leaning over to read a few words she had just written, seeing that she was focusing on the description of Fourth Sister Wen's appearance, and said with a smile: "The cloud is a vortex, the jade is a shuttle, the light shirt is thin and loose, and the frown is double dailuo. Is it appropriate?"

Xiang Baozi thought for a while: "Sure enough, it is elegant and outstanding, but this is a story about late autumn and winter. You and I are all wearing small jackets."

"Hmm." Qin Zhongyu thought about it again, thinking while licking the marshmallow.Of course it’s very polite to lick something in public, but the marshmallow is so big and dense that it can cover your face. Who can see me sticking out my tongue and licking it?

I licked it a few times: "Golden hairpin on the head, emerald green gantry on the waist. Pearls intersect with jade bodies, and corals are hard to find. The clothes are so fluttering, and the light trains are far away in the wind." It seems that something is missing?

Xiang Baozi immediately picked up the lack of momentum: "Gu Pan left the brilliance, and the long roar was like blue."

"Okay! The finishing touch! The soul of poetry!"

Xiang Baozi blushed, "Hey."

Qin Zhongyu thought about it again: "The Luo clothes are so fluttering, and the light trains are far away with the wind. No, it's winter, how about changing it to 'the brocade clothes are flooded with dragons, and the jade belt shines the sun'? No, the waist is written in the front, and the writing is heavy. ( lick) Ah, yes, it should be 'Sword Robe Follows the Wind'."

The sword robe is the long tassel on the sword.

Just as Xiang Baozi was about to applaud, Qin Zhongyu vetoed himself again: "No, Fourth Sister Wen uses a knife. If you talk about a knife gown, it's too weird."

"We can do this." Xiang Baozi looked at him seriously: "Let's just say that Fourth Sister Wen's friend gave him a demon-slaying sword."

Qin Zhongyu took a big lick of cotton candy, and smiled happily: "That's right! Can Fourth Sister Wen know how to use a sword?"

Xiang Baozi nodded: "Knows a set of exquisite sword moves, and changed to using a knife because I like chopping."

Qin Zhongyu secretly praised in his heart: a true goddess, who knows everything, so hearty and bold! (licks a big mouthful of marshmallow)

The two were discussing how to write this book in a harmonious and pleasant manner, when they suddenly heard a commotion outside the door, scolding, accompanied by a teenager's half-joyed scream, broke into the door.

Murong Mudan pinched Xue Pan's ears and pulled him all the way: "Come here, grandma invites you to drink, you little bastard dares to brag to me, I will leave the words here today, if you can't drink me, I will give you to Chen Sister, go. She is at the age of a wolf and a tiger, and she likes a white and tender little chubby like you the most."

Xue Pan tilted his head and smiled selectively: "I'm really fair and cute, right sister~"

Xiang Baozi scrambled to go out of the house: "Senior Sister~ I'm working on a manuscript, you go to another place to eat and drink~"

Qin Zhongyu put down the marshmallow, thought for a while, and hid the marshmallow on the side of the cabinet, trying to hide it from others.Only then did he straighten his clothes and come out: "Miss Murong."

"Lord Qin~" Murong Mudan blinked, and saw a little ink mark on him: "You two are in the room... rushing to finish the manuscript? Junior sister, your ostentation is getting bigger and bigger. Is there anyone else to help you record it?"

Xiang Baozi looked calm: "Where is the senior sister thinking? I am at my wit's end. Fortunately, Mr. Qin is here to help."

Xue Pan impatiently tugged at Murong Mudan's sleeve: "My good sister, since it's not convenient here, come visit me at my house. Baochai is missing you." This fat girl looks good, if she loses weight, The uncle is still a little interested in her.

Mudan thought for a while, and knew that her younger sister was rushing to write two novels in a row, and she was really going to collapse, so she stopped messing with her, and agreed: "Okay, let's go." Then she let go.

Xue Pan still tilted his head and ears to the sky, but didn't react: "Ah? Oh, good."

Peony went back to the house to get some things, and the two left one after the other.

Xiang Baozi and Qin Zhongyu had already gone back to the house, each holding a ball of marshmallows and licking them, discussing the plot, poems, and descriptions, the more they chatted, the more speculative they became.Qin Zhongyu: "Miss Xiang, if you were a man, I would have made friends with you a long time ago, and we have formed a friendship with Jinlan."

Xiang Baozi smiled sweetly: "Now you and I can also become sworn brothers." Although my master and master were originally called brothers and sisters and then slept together, there is no such hidden danger between you and me.

Qin Zhongyu thought for a while, then shook his head: "I inquired in private. Mr. Zhuo and Mrs. Zhuo used to be called brother and sister. It was not clear if they were called brothers and sisters. I can't ruin your reputation."

Xiang Baozi said in his heart, are you afraid that others will say that you have a bad taste, or that you will wrong yourself because you want to please my master?never mind.

The two of them continued to bury their heads in the manuscript, writing carefully, and saw that they could finish writing this "Jing Huan Biography" within today.Xiang Baozi stretched his waist: "A-Jiang, take a break, my waist hurts from sitting. Have you eaten for lunch?"

"Not yet." "Yeah, it's getting dark, I'm going to order some dishes, let's continue writing after dinner, okay?" "It's just what I want." Xiang Baozi took a note and clicked We ordered five Cantonese dishes: Stir-fried Beef River, Sweet and Sour Pork, Steamed Osmanthus Fish, Steamed Wenchang Chicken with Ham, and Watercress in Soup.Go out and hand it to the footman at the door, and the food will be delivered after a while.

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The rock sugar pig's head is very meticulous.

Choose pork, wash it with alkaline water, pluck the pig hair, and cut it into several large pieces; boil it with ginger and high heat, wait for the water to boil, take out the pig head, wash it with cold water, change the water and cook it again, repeat six or seven times. (Note: This step is intended to degrease)

Put scallops, mussels (mussels), pea sprouts, and winter bamboo shoots into pieces at the bottom of the pot, and put pork head meat on top, with the meat facing down and the skin facing up.Prepare cinnamon and star anise in a gauze bag, add light soy sauce, Shaoxing wine, ginger, green onion, and add water to cover the pork.Gai Yan.

Simmer for two hours, lift the lid and sprinkle rock sugar sprinkles on the skin of the meat, continue to simmer for half an hour, and put it on the table.Eat with a spoon.

The pork skin is as bright as bright red amber, and it is as tender as tofu when chopsticks are pulled out. The meat is crispy but not greasy, the skin is rotten but not emaciated, and the fat in the meat has come off from previous water changes. (Tang Lusun)

Fourth Sister Wen commanded a whole table of pig-killing dishes, and took half a pig's head to take home. The meat was soft and rotten, so it couldn't be picked up with chopsticks, so it was picked up with a spoon and placed in the sea bowl.

She stared dumbfounded at the imperial cooks next to her with small carving knives in both hands, and in a daze carved a twig lotus on the pigskin, and made a beautiful decoration next to it...lotus knots carved with egg greens! ! !Now it's like a lotus flower blooming on the white lotus root in the lotus pond, I'll fuck it.

I've lived for 30 years, and I've never seen a pig's head like this!I have never seen such a beautiful sauerkraut stewed pork ribs!

When it was time for dinner, Daiyu got up and left in time, and saw three washed persimmons on the table, um, are they persimmons?

(Jia Min has never let her eat this kind of sweet food.) Tried poking it, it was so big and soft.Without a spoon, forget it.

Walking leisurely to the gate of Yongfu Palace, he saw the emperor getting off the dragon chariot: "Brother."

The emperor stopped and turned around, and was also shocked by the little beauty wearing a white dress and red cloak fluttering in the light night fog, and said with a smile: "Daiyu, come, the empress just told me that there are new dishes today." What's your favorite new dish to try~

Donglai sent someone to deliver a letter just now, saying that he was too busy to die and couldn't go hunting with me, so sad.If Zitong hadn't said that there would be new dishes, I would have been depressed all night.

Daiyu walked beside him: "Yes, brother, are you tired?" Seeing that the corners of your eyes are a little wrinkled, are you so tired?

The emperor rubbed his eyes, yawned, and said, "I'm so tired that I'm dying. You can stay and help me later."

Daiyu curled her lips secretly, and had to write hundreds of times 'I got it', 'I got it, Qing Yizheng', 'I got it, Qing Yi'an', 'I got it, very good', that's a thousand words!

As soon as they entered the main hall of Yongfu Palace, the two of them were startled together. The room was rearranged. The black porcelain, sacrificial red porcelain, bronzes and lacquer carvings that were originally the queen's favorites were put away, and many crystal white jade wares were replaced. The original picture of heavy mountains, pines and cypresses on the hanging picture was also replaced by a picture of Baizi.

The floor was covered with thick and soft cushions, and the empress was wearing a pink brocade robe, and she asked with a smile, "Your Majesty, Daiyu, come and see how the house is cleaned up? Children won't find it boring, will they? "

The two asked together: "It was originally dignified and grand, why did it change?" At first glance, it was really uncomfortable.

The queen pouted and held the emperor's arm: "Today, the concubines came to greet me. The concubine said that my room is too solemn and solemn. I thought about it for a while. A female official offered to exchange some jade articles."

"Listen to her being a moth." The emperor said angrily, "Next time she is talking nonsense, you can praise her for the well-furnished house, but she can't have children."

The queen said in her heart that I would only use tricks in secret so as not to quarrel with people face to face. Besides, their inability to have children is also related to your long-term attachment to Yongfu Palace, not entirely their responsibility.

She smiled and said: "Forget it, it's okay to change the furnishings, there are so many good things in my treasury, it's a pity not to take them out and use them. Wouldn't it look good after changing them?"

The emperor pointed at the picture of the hundred sons: "Everything else is good, but this picture looks disturbing. The empress Changsun was so virtuous in the past. She gave birth to three sons and several daughters. These three sons fought each other to death. I ascended the throne without any precautions. It’s so hard. The common people have more children and more blessings, but the royal family is not. The first prince was also virtuous, but unfortunately he was killed by others. Unlucky. Let's eat."

"Take it down quickly, don't make the emperor look at it and make trouble." The queen ordered, not feeling depressed in her heart, and asked along the way: "I heard that the concubine's family has started to build a family-friendly villa. Is it true or not?"

The emperor snorted: "Concubine Wu's father just went to see the place, and Mrs. Zhou's house has already started construction."

Daiyu ate and ate silently.I wondered if there was any excuse not to write for him?No!The only ones in the palace who can write and approve the memorial are the queen and me. The queen's sister-in-law is pregnant, so I can't work hard, so I can only do it.

She was tired, but she still had meat to eat.

There was a beautiful boy who had no meat to drink persimmons lying on the clouds all afternoon. He felt sweet at the beginning, but he felt sour when he ate the eighth one, but it was really boring.Suddenly, I felt the same as when I was the poorest, lying in the bamboo forest to sleep, waiting for Fourth Sister Wen to cook.Finally, when it was getting dark, he pressed his head on the cloud and saw that Jia Baoyu was having dinner with Jia Mu.

After looking carefully, there is indeed something wrong with that piece of jade, and there is indeed some soul.

He looked at it for a while, and laughed, once a person lacks a soul, he will become crazy and stupid. Sister Lin just doesn’t want him to die. I will take the stone away and keep the soul on the stone away from him, making him stupid , it shouldn't matter~

Hey hey hey~ Anyway, such a big family will not throw away their son just because he is stupid.

However, these two would not be finished for a while, and he had to wait for Jia Baoyu to take off the jade before he could change it when he was sleeping.After all, he doesn't have the skills of a godly thief, and the jade is worn around his neck. Everyone in the room loves this little chubby guy like an eyeball, so there is no chance for him to do it secretly.Hey, thousands of lights, where is my home!I thought Fourth Sister Wen could accompany me to be a bachelor for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect it!

Fourth Sister Wen looked at Zhuo Donglai expressionlessly, and Zhuo Donglai looked at the list on the table expressionlessly. After a stalemate for a while, she stepped forward and patted the table: "Brother, it's time to eat."

"I'm not hungry, you can eat first."

"I heard someone say that you haven't eaten at noon today."

"too busy."

"I see, from the time I entered the room to now, at least a quarter of an hour, you haven't even looked at me."

"Ah."

"Forget it, I'll find my apprentice to accompany me to dinner."

"Both of them are busy." Zhuo Donglai said calmly: "Xiang Baozi and Qin Yushi are fighting fiercely, and Murong Mudan went to Xue's house to see his apprentice. Wait a minute, I have something to tell you."

Fourth Sister Wen sat down bored and waited silently, waiting for her to get a plate of handbags or Bodhi beads, and two lion heads (walnuts, not edible) are also fine.

Simply ask someone to bring the food and place it next to him.

Zhuo Donglai ticked a few names on the list, put down his pen, and hurriedly said: "Ze Lan, I'll send someone to invite your brother to Beijing, it's time to arrive in a few days, I don't have time, please explain for me, just say Don't make them disgruntled think that I'm belittling your family, I'm out on the darts."

"Oh, what did you ask them to do?"

Zhuo Donglai walked over to a glass of wine, and was about to hand it to her, but took it back and drank it himself: "When discussing relatives, you must have a marriage invitation and a marriage invitation, and you need to make a copy. To get married, you need to register with the government's household registration. Don't you know?"

Fourth Sister Wen smiled awkwardly: "I see."

Only now do I know!Give me wine, why is it so hard to quit drinking while pregnant!

Zhuo Donglai said again: "I've been very busy for the last half month. Go to Yao Sanlang tomorrow and ask him to put the 'beauty curse' on you. If it doesn't work, don't go out for now. Qin Yushi will be promoted to the Ministry of Punishment as an official. , don't let him bump into you."

"How can you see me? It's not like he hasn't seen me before."

"I need him to be friendly with me. This person is very fair, alone, not cronies, not greedy for money and not lewd. The only one he likes is the Fourth Sister Wen described by Xiang Baozi. Zelan, thank you for your hard work."

Fourth Sister Wen frowned: "Brother, what are you going to do?" What is the purpose?It won't hurt anyone, will it?

Zhuo Donglai smiled faintly: "You don't know, the emperor used this mid-autumn snowfall to retry the unjust case of nearly 50 years, and General Wen Zhengming's unjust case depends on him to retrial. And..."

"And what?"

"Ze Lan, Xiang Baozi is a big girl now, and when the time comes, she wants to get married too."

One is the father's unjust case, and the other is the apprentice's marriage, both because of the literary image of "Fourth Sister Wen".

Wen Zelan immediately nodded and agreed: "He likes Xiang Baozi?"

"The two of them entered the yard and closed the door, chatting and sighing for a while, and complimenting each other, it seems that they hit it off." I hope this marriage will come true.

"Okay! I'll go to Yao Sanlang tomorrow." Fourth Sister Wen touched her face, "What else can I do?"

Zhuo Donglai smiled softly: "Pack up some luggage tomorrow, don't come back, and stay with Yao Shenxian. I'm making revenge for you."

"How to get revenge?"

"I asked Xiang Baozi to write a book. In the book, there was a very bad snake demon called Jing Huan. He cast spells to harm people, but he was killed by you in the end. People fight for breath, Buddha receives a stick of incense, want to come to these rampant people Immortals don't care about face, so it will completely leave her with a bad reputation."

Fourth Sister Wen applauded happily.I seem to have heard about it, but I am still very happy~ "Try this pork head meat, I haven't made this dish for a long time."

"That's right." Zhuo Donglai said with a smile: "Tell Yao Sanlang, if Jing Huan cares about reputation, he will definitely attack you and ask him to protect you."

Fourth Sister Wen nodded: "When I catch her, I will stew it like this pig's head in rock sugar."

Zhuo Donglai did not comment on this, if it turns out to be a livestock, then eat it; if it is still a human shape after cooking, then bury it.

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Baoyu went back to the room and read some idle books, and then went to bed. Before going to bed, the servant girl undressed him, wrapped the psychic jade in a handkerchief, put it on the table beside the bed, turned off two lamps, and tucked him in. Only the good quilt took the quilt and slept next to him.

Baoyu tossed and turned, unable to sleep at night, seeing Princess Xuanzhen's sudden happiness and anger.Why can't a younger sister who was created by the aura of heaven and earth