In the midst of anticipation, the wedding of King Beijing was held as scheduled. On this day, there was a lot of traffic in front of the Beijing Prince's Mansion and Gu's Mansion, bustling with crowds of spectators.

The distance between the two prefectures is not close, one is in the west of the city, and the other is in the south of the city. The carriages and horses of the guests who came to watch the ceremony blocked several streets, and the sound of festive firecrackers was deafening. With a tall head and a big horse, he led a group of people to Gu's mansion to welcome his relatives.

Baoyu stayed in the palace and waited like other guests, surrounded by Mingyan and Yinquan. Daiyu still didn’t come today, but she went to Gu’s mansion to meet Gu Qing a while ago, and the two girls talked quite well. Got it.

Gu Qing is straightforward and carefree, and Daiyu also becomes lively and cheerful under Baoyu's influence. They get together more speculatively than they did with the sisters in Jia's mansion before.

After all, she is still not suitable for such an occasion today, but she is not too depressed, because it is agreed that everyone will get together after returning home.

The place where the men were waiting was naturally indispensable for socializing and entertainment, and with Baoyu as an upstart sitting there, there were quite a few people who came over.But he was too lazy to talk about it, so he put on a serious face. Some people just nodded slightly in the past, and suddenly there were a lot of people who were trying to get along.

As a result, many people dislike him. In fact, since the implementation of his new policy of reducing troops, many people secretly dislike him. He has not been in court for a while, but he is too lazy to look at the faces of those people. He already knew They will definitely impeach him, but Shui Hong ignores it, and neither does he.

After waiting until almost noon, the bride was finally welcomed back, followed by a long dowry line. The Gu family still had some background, and those clansmen did not make things difficult for them. The ones who went in, the betrothal gifts from the betrothal, the ones from Baoyu, and the ones from the palace all add up to a lot.

There are always some people who can't see the good of others, thinking that the Gu family is just a declining poor family, what decent things can they have?Just relying on a champion to stand up, can he still marry the King of Beijing?How can there be such a good thing?

So I hoped that they could make a fool of themselves in the matter of dowry, but now it seems that there is no way to do it. This dowry is not particularly beautiful, but it is definitely not lost.

However, there should be some people planning to send their daughters to the palace to be side concubines... It depends on whether they have the ability.

Gu An sent his younger sister here in person. He is the only younger sister, and he must accompany her all the time when she gets married once in her life.He himself has a high literary talent and talent, so he personally wrote five exquisite makeup reminder poems, followed by dozens of literati singing softly beside the incense car, and he played the flute while riding on the horse, which naturally attracted countless people along the way. Envious eyes.

After the ceremony, the bride was sent to the bridal chamber, where she accompanied the guests to drink and eat with a smile on her face.

It is worth mentioning that Shui Rong's father, queen, mother, and concubine who have been traveling all year round also came back specially to attend their son's wedding. Baoyu saw them when they paid homage to Gaotang. Bi people.

Shui Mo is handsome, refined yet heroic, and his wife is also beautiful, not soft and weak like ordinary women, but rather bright and sharp.

Shui Rong went to toast, and Baoyu, Gu Junbai, Yun Teng, etc. who had a good relationship with him all sat with his father and king, and when he came back from the toast, he would introduce his brothers to Shui Moyue one by one.

Shui Moyue kept smiling, which showed that he was really happy about his son's marriage.

There should be no need to worry about getting along with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Baoyu thought secretly, and it is estimated that they will not stay here for long before leaving again.

The commotion didn't end until evening. Baoyu originally wanted to make trouble in the bridal chamber, but no one else would have dared to do it except the few of them. But seeing Shui Rong's impatient look, Baoyu kindly let him go By the way, even the drunk Yun Teng and the slightly drunk Gu An were dragged away, otherwise he wouldn't even think about the bridal chamber today.

Gu An wanted to explain to his brother-in-law, but Yun Teng was also a troublemaker.

Before leaving, Shui Rong gave him a grateful look.

Sure enough, after drinking daughter-in-law's tea, he went to the palace to meet Shuihong again. The Shui Moyue couple stayed for another ten days before going on a mountain tour, and Shuihong enjoyed many things again.

After they got together for a while, Baoyu saw Gu Qing for the first time.Well, like her brother, she has good genes, and Shui Rong is very good to her. Although the two are always noisy, this should be the way they get along.

Of course, understanding is limited to this.

Shuihong finally decided to leave for Chang'an in the spring of next year.Entering the hottest July, Tiangong seemed to be in a good mood, and several heavy rains fell one after another, which relieved the thirst of the farmland and relieved the heat of the world.

Baoyu's idea of ​​asking soldiers to help with the field work during the busy farming season was also put into practice. Under the management of Wang Qi and some other people, the effect was not bad.

One afternoon near mid-July, while he was still in the lobby of the commander, someone from Rongfu came to report that Jia Jing had died.The reason is naturally that he died of burning after taking the elixir.

Although he belonged to Jia Zheng's generation, Baoyu actually didn't have any impression of this uncle. He only came back every year during the Chinese New Year and didn't see many people. Naturally, Baoyu didn't pay special attention to him.

The matter of burning mercury to make alchemy was vain, but Jia Jing was obsessed with it and couldn't extricate himself, and now he is reaping the consequences.

By the time Baoyu changed into plain clothes and rushed to Ningfu, the ground was already full of plains.

In fact, Jia Zhen had already gone to Tiekan Temple to fetch his father's body when someone reported the news to him.

By the time he arrived, almost all the clansmen had arrived, and they were in a mess.Jia Zhen cried like a filial son, Jia Rong comforted her, her eyes were red too.

He is considered to be the highest official in Jia's family at this time, and his seniority is not low, so no one dares to underestimate him even though he is young. Therefore, as soon as he came in, many people came to greet him, and he agreed one by one before he came to Jia Zhen. .

When Jia Zhen saw him, she showed grief, and took him to the coffin to burn incense and lead him inside to drink tea. After expressing her grief a little, he said that he was going to see the old lady.

Jia Zhen hurriedly got up and asked Jia Rong to take him there, and said: "Now it's a mess inside, your mother is sick and there is no one in charge, after you go to send your uncle Bao, go and take the old lady and your aunt Aunts, please come over and let them take care of it for a while."

Jia Rong was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed to answer. Baoyu sneered in her heart and didn't say much.No one can save you if you kill yourself!

After arriving at Rongfu, Jia Rong met Jia's mother, so she rode to find Mrs. You.

After Baoyu met Jia Mu and saw that she was not in a good spirit, he said a few words of relief to make Jia Mu happy. Seeing that it was getting late, he smiled at him and said, "It's not early today, why don't you just stay in the mansion?" , I’ll have someone tidy it up for you, it’s on the bed behind the green gauze cabinet.”

Baoyu smiled gently: "I still can't. It's not dark yet. I'll go back in a while. Anyway, there's nothing I can use here. Let someone tell me if there is anything." How could he let go? Yuan'er at home alone?

When Jia Mu heard what he said, she naturally thought of Daiyu, her face became a little faint, and said: "By the way, I heard that Yu'er is here? Why didn't you bring me to see her? I haven't seen her for a long time. .”

He laughed and said: "Is this the grandson's fault? I forgot to tell you. She caught heat on the way here and is not feeling well. I let her rest in the mansion! I will take her after the funeral." Come to greet you."

Mother Jia nodded when she heard the words, and when she saw that he really didn't intend to stay, she told him to be careful on the road, and only asked him to meet Mrs. Wang.Baoyu nodded and went out.

He really didn't want to see Mrs. Wang, didn't want to hear what she said about letting him and Baochai stay together, and didn't want to quarrel with her.He didn't want to tear his face apart, after all, she was a mother whose blood was thicker than water, even if she didn't have such deep feelings.

But Mrs. Wang didn't touch his Ni Lin this time, but told him softly for a long time, and she was abnormally concerned about Daiyu's situation.He always felt a little strange, said a few words and left.

When he got home, it was already dark. Before he reached the yard, Daiyu rushed out anxiously, looked him up and down, and said, "Why did you come back so late? I thought something was wrong. What's the matter! I'm so anxious!"

Baoyu comforted him and led her into the building.It was also because he was in a hurry and forgot to bring a letter home, which worried her.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. You prepare clothes for me first, and I'll take a shower before I tell you." He patted her on the head. After all, I went to the mourning hall and it was a bit unclean. Don't bring it to me. she.

Daiyu felt relieved when she saw that he really didn't look like he had anything to do, and went to the closet to pick out plain clothes for him, and sent him to the side of the bath on a tray, and asked someone to prepare dinner.

Baoyu came out in a moment, and she followed behind him eagerly begging for an explanation, he laughed, pulled her into his arms and sat down on the couch, she twisted and let him hold her.

"Hehe," he laughed in a low voice, stretched out his hand to smooth her hair before saying, "Someone came to tell me in the afternoon that the old man in the East Mansion had passed away, so I hurried over with him and met Jane Big Brother, I’ve been burning incense again and I’ve only come back after seeing old ladies and wives.”

Daiyu looked up at him from his arms, and said angrily, "Don't let anyone tell me, so I thought something happened to you!" Baoyu used to come back before dark, but today It was indeed late, that's why she was worried.

"It's my fault," he admitted with a smile, "I forgot to ask someone to come back in too much haste, please forgive me this time?"

Daiyu was not angry at all, seeing him come back so intact, and being looked at by his smiling eyes, no matter how angry she was, she would dissipate.

"I'll just forgive you this time!" She lightly slapped his chest and stood up, just in time for dinner to be served, the two chatted while eating.

"Are you going to help with the funeral? Do I need to go?" Daiyu asked, and Baoyu put a slice of magnolia in his mouth, chewing, and said, "What can I do? Brother Youzhen and the others! What? It’s not my turn either. You don’t even have to go.”

He made a bowl of rice with soup, poked and stirred it, "Today the old lady asked me why I didn't take you to see her, and I said that you were signed when you came, and you are not in good health. We will go after this matter is over." .”

Daiyu nodded, seeing that he was only eating, she picked up all the dishes on the table for him. She also knew that sometimes you can't change anything by doing anything. People who don't like you, no matter how small you are He is still not used to it.

She simply didn't bother to work hard, because Baoyu was carrying it anyway!

The author has something to say: I am so lazy now, I haven’t turned on the computer for a long time...

I finally wrote that Jia Jing died, and the wedding is estimated to take more than 100 chapters later

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