A group of women opposite looked at Jia Lian walking in front, while Feng Ziying patted Baoyu on the shoulder and said something coaxingly, while Baoyu nodded sincerely. This situation made everyone feel a bit brotherly. Youdi Gong’s sense of déjà vu.
Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang also saw this scene, and their mood improved a lot. Maybe Baoyu was with the Feng family elder, and was influenced by it, so he might not be unable to read the book.
Looking across the faces of a group of warblers, Feng Ziying keenly observed that there seemed to be a few more than the last time.
However, he didn't have other thoughts now. He stepped forward and bowed generously, "I have met the old lady, two aunts, sisters-in-law, sisters..."
"They are the three aunts." Wang Xifeng had completely returned to her former radiant appearance at this time, without the red eyes and aggrieved look on her face before. "I'm afraid I haven't seen you before. This is the Xue family's aunt." , you should know that the sister-in-law of Mr. Xue who you saved in Linqing..."
"Oh?" Feng Ziying could only pretend to be surprised, and then greeted her, "It turns out to be Aunt Xue. When the second uncle of the Xue family came to Beijing last year, the second uncle of the Xue family and I mentioned my aunt's family. We never mentioned it. Thinking that my aunt and her family have come to Beijing, my nephew has been studying this year, so he rarely comes to the house..."
Aunt Xue also met Feng Ziying for the first time.
This fourteen-year-old boy has caught up with Jia Lian in terms of height, and is even a little taller than his own son. He has sword-shaped eyebrows, a high nose, slightly raised corners of his mouth, and a bit of momentum on his slightly thin cheeks, which is a bit different from his own. Similar to his elder brother, he is completely different from the round, plump and friendly face of Baoyu next to him.
"... I haven't thanked Brother Feng for saving my second uncle's life... I saw him today and he is really a good man..." Aunt Xue also stood up, and a girl next to her also stood up and asked Feng Ziying noticed the other party: "This is your sister Baochai,..."
Subconsciously, he glanced at Girl Lin who was facing her from a distance. Sure enough, Girl Lin's brows were already furrowed and her mouth was slightly pursed.
At least Lin Yatou's appearance is still incomparable with this girl Bao, but after not seeing each other for more than half a year, Lin Yatou's appearance has grown a lot. Compared with Baiyun Guan, the change is not small, especially It is a pair of wonderful pupils that are as deep and as agile as autumn water.
The first impression that Miss Bao gave to Feng Ziying was that she was white, but not the unhealthy kind of paleness, but a kind of white that glowed with some kind of magical charm like jade porcelain, plus the goose-yellow cloak and red lining. The embroidered jacket makes the whole group of colors come alive.
The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she seemed to have a warm smile. The look in her eyes always made people feel her care and kindness, and she didn't know if she was just making up her mind?
"I've met Sister Xue." When they met for the first time, Feng Ziying still had to be polite.
Hearing Feng Ziying call "Sister Xue", Lin Yatou's heart felt sweet. With the addition of the word "family", the meaning was naturally different, and her mood immediately improved a lot.
"I've met Brother Feng." Xue Baochai was also blessed.
After the ceremony, the topic returned to Jia Mu, "Brother Keng, you have done well in reading this year. I asked you to come to the house more often, and also gave Baoyu some guidance on reading..."
"Back to the old lady, the academy has been under strict control this year and has basically not come back. You also know that the Autumn Festival is just a few months away. Everyone in the academy is fully devoted to studying, and there is no exception. …”
I still have great respect for the old lady Feng Ziying, but this old lady of the Jia family is shrewd in small things, but inevitably confused in big things. It is difficult to say that the slow decline of the Jia family has nothing to do with her.
Now that Feng Ziying is here, the old lady and Mrs. Wang inevitably ask about some things in the academy, and Feng Ziying also answers them one by one.
Of course, it is inevitable to tell some anecdotes about the academy to satisfy these women who have no chance to enter the academy.
In a blink of an eye, it was almost dinner time. Jia Zhen and Jia Rong had also arrived, and they invited Jia Lian and Jia Baoyu to go to Doufengxuan for dinner, leaving this group of women alone. people.
The father and son Jia Zhen and Jia Rong faced off against the two brothers Jia Lian and Jia Baoyu. The East Mansion faced the West Mansion. There was already a dispute over business, so a drinking fight was inevitable.
Naturally, no one in Baoyu dared to drink from him, and because of Feng Ziying's identity, Jia Zhen and Jiarong had already learned from Wei Ruolan and Han Qi that Feng Ziying's identity was no longer what it used to be, and the two of them also expected to be able to After making friends with Feng Ziying and doing some business, the wine was left to Feng Ziying himself, but he was just trying to persuade him to be more attentive, so the focus was on Jia Lian.
After this meal, Feng Ziying didn't drink much, but she still felt very tired. However, before Jia Lian had time to get off the table, she was already drunk. She vomited loudly without saying anything, so she took Jia Zhen and Jia Rong and started He went crazy and dug up old accounts, which made Jia Zhen and Jia Rong extremely embarrassed. Seeing that Jia Lian couldn't even walk, he had to quickly ask Wang'er and Zhao'er in Jia Lian's house to help him back. at home.
Jia Baoyu also drank a few drinks and did not dare to drink more, but he was also drowsy. Seeing Feng Ziying's drunkenness, he knew that Feng Ziying was not a good drinker and was going to sleep after drinking. While everyone else went to greet Jia Lian, he and Feng Ziying supported each other and walked down the arrow path. They looked for the upper room and went straight in, hoping to find a room to sleep.
Feng Ziying also felt more and more that he couldn't drink enough now, and he felt sleepy after just a few drinks. He was not familiar with Ningguo Mansion, so he could only follow Jia Baoyu.
However, he saw that the courtyard was elegant and quiet, and a thin sweet fragrance came to his nostrils. At this time, Feng Ziying was also very sleepy. In his drunken eyes, he saw that Baoyu seemed to be still negotiating with the two maids, so he pushed the door open regardless of it. And enter.
Hanging on the wall were "Begonia Sleeping in Spring" by Tang Bohu of the former Ming Dynasty, and a couplet written by Qin Guan and Qin Taixu, a scholar of the former Song Dynasty: "The tender cold locks dreams because of the cold spring, and the fragrance envelops people because of the fragrance of wine."
Looking again, there are precious mirrors, gold plates, expensive bead curtains on the couch, and a bed of scarlet gauze quilts piled up neatly. It must be a woman's embroidery room.
But Feng Ziying didn't care much at this time. Since Baoyu brought him here, he was afraid that some maid would embroider the house like this, so he had no choice but to be abrupt and go straight to bed, kick off his boots and lie down with his clothes on.
By the time Baoyu made it clear to the maid, Feng Ziying had long disappeared. Looking again, she saw that the door of the embroidery room had been opened early, and Brother Feng had already entered the room and was sleeping soundly.
The two maids turned pale with fright, and kept saying that this was Grandma Rong's bedroom, and even Brother Rong couldn't enter it. How could they let a strange man in?
Jia Baoyu was a little embarrassed. Although he didn't understand why Brother Rong couldn't come in, he also knew that it was a bit rude. But Brother Feng was already fast asleep. At this time, the die was done, so he had no choice but to comfort the two of them. The maid said that he would bear all the consequences and would not embarrass the two young ladies.
At this time, Jia Baoyu was also very sleepy, so he also looked for the upper room next to him and pushed the door in. He only saw a picture of "Burning Quinoa", which made him feel a little unhappy. When he looked at it again, it was a couplet, "Everyone has insight into the world." Knowledge, human feelings, and mastery are articles."
He suddenly felt something familiar, as if Brother Feng had told him these two sentences before, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't care much at this time, so he went straight to bed and fell asleep.
When the maids hurriedly told Mrs. Qin that Mr. Bao and Mr. Feng accidentally went to sleep in her small courtyard, Mrs. Qin also looked uncertain.
Especially when she rushed back to the courtyard and saw Feng Ziying sleeping soundly on her embroidered couch, she was even more angry. However, under such circumstances, she could not force the Feng family man to get up, so she could only endure her anger in shame. leave temporarily.
Feng Ziying was completely unaware of all this. He just seemed to have seen this scene somewhere before going to bed, as if it was in the book "A Dream of Red Mansions", but he couldn't remember the specific plot and time. The drowsiness came over him, and he couldn't remember it. Just fall asleep soundly.
This sleep was filled with sweet dreams.
But she saw a palace gate with the words "Nie Hai Qing Tian" written horizontally on it. Feng Ziying was a little confused. This seemed to be a bit like the "Dream of Red Mansions", but she didn't care. When she pushed the door and entered, she saw the words "Nie Hai Qing Tian" written across the side hall. With the words "Bo Ming Si" on it, at a glance, there are many similar side halls.
Feng Ziying opened the palace door and saw a row of cupboards. She picked up a volume and it was written "The True Book of the Twelve Beauties of Jinling". Feng Ziying knew that she was really dreaming, so she took advantage of the drunkenness. Once the dream comes back, this trip is not in vain.
Opening it at random, there is a lyric: "Twenty years of arguing about right and wrong, the pomegranate blossoms are blooming to illuminate the palace; the three springs are competing for the early spring scene, the tiger and the tiger meet each other and return to the big dream."
Besides, Feng Ziying didn't have much memory of the poems in "A Dream of Red Mansions", but he knew this one and sneered in his heart.
Looking further back, there is a portrait of a beautiful woman in palace attire. It is shrouded in clouds and mist, making it difficult to see. When I look closer, I see a cold face, but in the blink of an eye, my beautiful eyes are full of emotion. It is lifelike, and there is also a wall behind it. On the wall, there was a painting of a prince hanging on the wall, and a citron hung on the bow. Looking again, the man in the painting suddenly moved, and his red lips opened slightly: "Da Lang, save me!"
This incident was so shocking that Feng Ziying quickly closed the page of the book, but the woman's plaintive cry for help seemed to be etched in her heart, making Feng Ziying's heart beat violently.
After calming down for a while, Feng Ziying turned to another page and saw a woman in palace attire on a ship. Her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and she suddenly moved as before, "Brother Feng!", and looked again. But she looks different from the woman in palace clothes in front, but she looks familiar. The lyrics jump out along with the flowing river water: "I am talented and smart, and I am ambitious. I was born in the end of the world and my luck has faded. Please go to Songjiang, thousands of miles east wind." A dream away."
At this time, no matter how drunk and dizzy Feng Ziying was, she already understood that this was the so-called "Twelve Golden Hairpins in the Red Mansions". Could it be that she thought about it day by day and dreamed about it at night?
Looking further forward, it turned out to be the dead wood, the jade belt, the snow, and the golden hairpin. "The jade belt hangs in the forest, and the gold hairpin is buried in the snow."
Seeing this painting that foreshadowed Lin Yatou and Xue Baochai, Feng Ziying suddenly became a little annoyed. Since he had traveled through time, how could he let such a so-called fate happen? I came here by changing my destiny against the will of heaven, so things like this are no big deal!
She casually looked at the supplements and supplements at the back. They were all filled with lyrics and comments that she had read in her previous life. Feng Ziying felt even more disdainful and raised her hands to tear these volumes into pieces.
While they were tearing apart happily, they saw a woman who looked like a fairy suddenly burst in outside the door. Seeing Feng Ziying like this, she was furious, "How dare you do this?!"
Feng Ziying didn't care, stepped forward and knocked him down with a punch, then grabbed the other person's clothes, lifted him up, and threw him out the door, and the person disappeared without a trace.
She saw the books being torn to pieces by herself, and the paper flowers falling down one after another, but she heard someone shouting: "It hurts me to death!" Feng Ziying suddenly woke up, only to find that she was sleeping on the embroidered couch, The aroma was fragrant, but when I recalled it again, the sound sounded like Baoyu's cry of pain.
