Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

Chapter 124 No words for Chinese Valentine’s Day
  I saw Yinfeng and others getting excited as soon as they saw it. They were chattering non-stop with their poems and paper, dancing and dancing, their eyes were filled with brilliance and they couldn't help themselves.

After a long time, Yinfeng and others discussed it, and then they all sighed in unison: "If this word spreads, Miss Lin will envy many daughters in the world, no, she should envy countless daughters for thousands of years from now on."

Daiyu felt ashamed, happy, and extremely curious. She held her handkerchief to try to calm down and said, "What words are so powerful? You guys are too flattering to him."

Yinfeng shook his head and said with a smile: "Then let me invite you to listen to this song - "Magpie Bridge Immortal: A Night Tour of the Slender West Lake on the Chinese Valentine's Day".

After speaking, he raised his hand slightly, and the lingering and melancholy sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and a wisp of singing voice as clear as water and as soft as silk slowly rippled away.

"Xianyun makes a coincidence, flying stars spread hatred, Yin Han is dark and dark. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world.

The tenderness is like water, the good season is like a dream, and I can bear to look at the way back from Queqiao.If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening. "

After singing the song, Yin Feng and others couldn't help but sang it twice more. Then they stopped singing with jealousy and stared blankly at Jia Cong, as if they wanted to kidnap him away with the endless love in their eyes.

"From now on, there will be no words for Chinese Valentine's Day." Nongyue and others sighed quietly and returned the poem notes to Jia Cong, not sure whether they were happy or sad.

Jia Cong smiled and only looked at Daiyu, seeing that she was already crazy, sitting there blankly, crying and laughing, not knowing what she was thinking.

Jia Cong hurriedly waved his hand and ordered everyone to go down. He walked over and hugged her and said, "Zi'er, are you okay?"

Daiyu's eyes were filled with tears, but a shy smile bloomed on her lips. She clenched her pink fist and beat Jia Cong's heart several times, and said angrily: "Why do you have to write such a good poem to let others know in the future?" How to meet people?"

Jia Cong exclaimed, "It's my fault again. OK, I'll go down and tell them that their names were written wrong just now. It's not a gift for me, but a treasure hairpin." After that, he pretended to get up and leave.

Daiyu quickly hugged his waist tightly, buried her head in his arms, and said coquettishly: "Don't go, you agreed to give it to me. Why don't you give it to me twice? You are so shameless."

Jia Cong said: "Didn't you say you can't see anyone?"

"Then I just don't see anyone. Anyway, this word belongs to me." Daiyu said angrily.

There's nothing wrong with this logic. I didn't expect Daiyu to be a logic genius.

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Then this word is considered a pass?"

Daiyu hummed and nodded in Jia Cong's arms.

"Is there any chance of winning?"

"What do you want?" Daiyu raised her face and said shyly.

Jia Cong said nothing, just looked at her with a smile.

Daiyu understood instantly, bit her lip and said angrily: "Rogue." After saying that, she closed her eyes slightly, her small fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and her glossy cherry lips were slightly opened, as if she was ready to take whatever you wanted.

Jia Cong slowly lowered his head, like a bee plucking flowers, showing tender pity and close love.

Daiyu's heart was agitated, she was tactful, her tongue was gushing, she allowed Jia Cong to take whatever he wanted, and she felt as if she was flying up into the sky. She didn't know what night it was. Is this the feeling of two lovers being happy?
  Suddenly she felt a tightness in her chest, and Daiyu was startled. She had already come to her senses, and hurriedly pulled away Jia Cong's mischievous palm, and scolded: "Dirty child, obsessed with sex, carried away with pride, can't think about it all day long. -Good thing." After saying that, he stretched out his jade fingers like green onions and tapped Jia Cong's forehead a few times.

Jia Cong hurriedly grabbed her little hand and said with a smile: "Qier said it wrong. I am full of emotions and can't help myself. All the great poets throughout the ages are like this. How can you blame me?"

"Bah, that's nonsense. He's just a little thief, but he still dares to call himself a great poet." Daiyu spat. Jia Cong said proudly: "My brother's "Magpie Bridge Immortal" is not worthy of being called a great poet?"

Daiyu looked at his triumphant look and couldn't help but hit him. She chuckled and said, "You'd better think about what Sister Bao will do when she finds out, my great poet."

Uh...it seems like it's a bit too much. Jia Cong looked confused.

Daiyu hooked her arm around his neck in gloating, and said with a chuckle: "Great poet, do you think the blessings of Qi people are so easy to enjoy?"

Jia Cong smiled bitterly and said: "Zi'er, you are so smart, and Sister Hebao is so nice, you must give me a hand."

Daiyu turned away in embarrassment when she heard this, and stamped her feet: "I'm afraid that Sister Bao will annoy me if she knows about it, and how will I bother you? If you cause it yourself, go back and explain yourself. Don't let Sister Bao annoy me, otherwise I won't Spare you."

Jia Cong could only look up to the sky and sigh...
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  In the sixth year of Xifeng, just as Jia Cong was preparing to sweep the salt market in Yangzhou, a shocking wealth storm was brewing in the sacred city.

Emperor Xifeng went to court today and finally finished approving the memorial. Seeing that it was still early, he went to sit in the palace of Queen Chen. Although Queen Chen was well-maintained, she was already in her forties after all and had given birth to two more children. Although she was a peerless beauty when she was young, she is already old and has stopped sleeping with her in recent years.

However, the emperor remembered his past kindness, and the queen was a talented woman from the Chen family in Yingchuan, who was virtuous and wise, so he respected her very much and often visited her palace.

It is midsummer now, and the sun is like a fire. The bright sunshine passes through the mullions of the Changchun Palace and falls evenly on the two warm pavilions on the east side. The Kang under the windows on the south side is covered with bright yellow Shu brocade cushions with dragons and phoenixes. On the Kang, there is a Tibetan-style cloisonné enamel painted golden phoenix tripod on the incense table with red peacock and peony patterns.

The light soothing fragrance of ice musk curls out from the mouth of the phoenix on the tripod, and the fragrance fills the room. Together with the wisps of cold air emanating from the three-legged ice mirror of the underground bronze unicorn, it is refreshing and pleasant.

Empress Chen, whose emblem is "Duan Ren, Shu Gong, An Chun De", is also known as Empress Duan Ren. She has a gentle temperament and is lenient in controlling her subordinates, so she is deeply respected by the palace people.

At this time, he was leaning on the kang, laughing and scolding the two royal sons: "You two are not doing your job, why should you offer wine if it is not a festival or a birthday? Old Ten, let's talk, what are your evil ideas?"

The tenth prince Sun Chi chuckled, stepped forward and took the queen's hand, saying: "Mother, my child has been pure and filial since childhood, don't you know? It's true that this time I got the best wine that is rare in heaven and earth, and I came here to offer it to my mother. , how dare you have any evil ideas?"

Empress Chen shook her head and said with a smile: "If it weren't for your pure filial piety, how could I get rid of the things at the bottom of the box? When did you donate something, didn't you deceive a good treasure from me? After all, this time What did you fancy again?

Is it a BMW, a famous horse, a magic weapon, or a treasure and an antique? Could it be that the girl from which family have you fallen in love with? "

The palace servants waiting on the side couldn't help but smile. They were not afraid of the tenth prince, who had never had any airs, was bold and humorous.

Princess Ruyi next to her chuckled lightly, and before Sun Chi could complain, she smiled and said: "The queen mother guessed wrong this time, but she didn't wrong Lao Shi either. How could he do a loss-making business? This wine has a lot of history... Hehe .”

Queen Chen glared at Sun Chi and said, "Can'er, tell me what's going on."

The second prince, Sun Can, said hurriedly: "My mother is like this. Jia Cong of the Rongguo Mansion brewed a new wine, which was very spicy. He opened a winery in partnership with his uncle and the royal merchant Xue family. Now he has brewed two kinds of fine wine. The Yang children and others present it to their father, the emperor, and their mother, and I sincerely ask for your name."

When Empress Chen heard that her uncle was also involved, her expression softened, and she pondered for a moment before saying, "Jia Cong? This name seems familiar..."

"Last time I went to Tienwang Mountain to fight a siege, I single-handedly killed a big insect, and also saved Ruyi, Jia Cong, the grandson of Jia Daishan, the Duke of Xianrong." Sun Chi said with a smile.

Queen Chen nodded, looked at Princess Ruyi, and said with a smile: "I remember, it was the child who Ruyi twisted me and forced me to give him a BMW last time."

(End of this chapter)