The Ring of the Red Chamber and the Nine Heavens

After returning to the wing room, Aunt Zhao took out the dishes kept in a double-layer rattan food bucket stuffed with cotton inside, served Jia Huan with a bowl of red rice, and said, "Hurry up while it's hot." eat."

Jia Huan was eating food, and Aunt Zhao was sitting opposite him, with a look of love and compassion on her face, she kept feeding Jia Huan with food, and kept saying, "Eat more meat and vegetables, your child is growing up." When it comes to your body, don't learn from Miss Lin who doesn't eat all day long, and get into a body that will collapse in the wind."

Jia Huan laughed "Puchi" and said, "Sister Lin, why is it that she doesn't eat? She is born weak."

Because Daiyu sent a maid to give some stationery and books to Jia Huan before, she was kind and courteous when she met Aunt Zhao on weekdays, which made Aunt Zhao feel flattered, and her impression of Daiyu was very good at once. It is necessary to catch people to praise Daiyu's benefits.At this time, Aunt Zhao even smiled and said: "However, she is so delicate and weak as a girl, it's really pitiful. I can't blame the old lady for loving her."

Because Jia Huan had something on his mind, he didn't want to listen to her nagging anymore. He finished his meal in two or three bites, and said, "Mother, I have to review my class at night, so I went in. I told Xiao Que'er not to come in to deliver tea later." Hands down, it's annoying to be interrupted when you're engrossed in reading."

Xiao Que'er is a seven or eight-year-old maidservant who serves Jia Huan personally. She is childish and knows nothing. Ask her to help Jia Huan wash and she can knock over the basin, and ask her to comb her hair properly. To tear off some of Jia Huan's hair and ask her to help her dress, she always puts on the clothes crookedly and knots the belts wrongly.Aunt Zhao said several times to the daughter-in-law in charge that she wanted to send the maid back for a smarter one, but no one paid any attention. Aunt Zhao had no choice but to help Jia Huan wash and wash every day, and the little bird went to study with Jia Huan. .

Ordinarily, what a wonderful thing it is to add fragrance to the red sleeves. In the hands of this little bird, sparks burst out when cutting candles or lanterns and burned Jia Huan's face or hair, or accidentally knocked over when serving tea. After the inkstone was removed, many accidents were found to cause people to be in a hurry, and Jia Huan was afraid of her. Is she here to serve?It's simply that the more you serve, the more chaotic you become, but you still can't go back.

It turned out that this little bird was a child of a relative of Nanny Lai in the mansion, and now the whole family worked as errands in Jia's mansion, relying on Lai's family's influence in Jia's mansion to eat and drink.As for the work, she prefers the light to the heavy, and the other children in her family also work in the house, and the clever ones are assigned to Baoyu's room or the old lady's house, and a brat like Xiao Que'er is forced to give it to Jia Huan. A monthly bill of five hundred dollars a month.

Jia Huan compared her with Baoyu's maid Xiren Sheyue several times, and said she would throw her out. Aunt Zhao was afraid of making Jia's mother unhappy, so she suppressed Jia Huan's attack.After all, this little Que'er was the one who got in because of Jia's mother's face. He would rather suffer a little bit of grievance by himself, so where would he go to make himself feel uncomfortable?It is necessary to ask Jia Huan to be patient and do what he can.

Therefore, Aunt Zhao repeatedly agreed and said, "Yes—you are a great scholar, how dare we disturb you casually? Then when you go in now, bring a cup of tea in, so as not to be thirsty."

Finally, in the dead of night, no one bothered.

Jia Huan pulled the jade pendant out of his clothes, looked at it carefully under the oil lamp, and stroked it repeatedly with his fingertips. The more he touched it, the more he felt the jade was warm and moist. It was so comfortable and moist to the touch that he couldn't put it down.

No matter how much you can't put it down, just a beautiful jade pendant is useless.Jia Huan recited the mantra taught by the monk a few times and nothing unusual happened, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious: Could it be that he misremembered the mantra?Obviously, I wrote down every word with my heart, can’t I be wrong?That is... the old monk fooled me?Shouldn't it?

In the midst of worrying about gains and losses, Jia Huan suddenly remembered that he had heard from those who read space texts that this kind of thing needs to be dripped with blood and marked with his own mark to open the door of space and exert its magical effect.

Let's try it, it's just a few drops of blood, and there is no other loss.

Without any hesitation, Jia Huan picked up a pair of sharp scissors, pierced his fingertips, and dripped the gushing blood onto the jade gourd.

Sure enough, there are some strange things.

I saw that the blood that dripped on the jade gourd seemed to be sucked away by a sponge, and the jade became more lustrous, without any red blood, but gradually glowing with a layer of white light.

Jia Huan opened his eyes wide and held his breath watching the astonishing scene in front of him.

The blood dripped gradually, and the fingertips felt the slightest pain.

The white light became more and more intense, covering Jia Huan's small body holding the jade gourd in his palm.

Then, Jia Huan felt as if a tree was uprooted by a tornado and then fell into a huge and powerful vortex. In panic, he felt his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

When Jia Huan woke up, he found that he was in a vast expanse of whiteness, surrounded by clouds and mist, and he couldn't see anything clearly.However, one thing is certain is that Jia Huan should not be in the wing room just now, because when Jia Huan supported his body and sat up, his palms touched the rough ground, and he could feel that the palms touched the dirt. Sand and stone are by no means the clean millstone floor of the wing room.

Jia Huan grabbed the dirt under his hands, and brought it close to his eyes for a closer look.The soil is purple-black in color and slightly moist, but it is loose and loose when touched. The soil in the general farmland does not feel sticky or hardened at all. It looks like a good soil that is extremely suitable for farming.

As soon as Jia Huan tried his best, he got up from the ground, walked a few steps, and gradually saw that there seemed to be a place in front of him where the white mist was particularly thick, and he knew there must be something strange about it.Although Jia Huan was a little timid, afraid of encountering something scary or a monster, but the mood of treasure hunting became more urgent, and he rushed over step by step.

Jia Huan walked in and took a look, but there was nothing special, except that there was a stone tablet with no words, and there was a spring under the stone tablet.Streams of bright spring water gushed out from the mouth of the spring.

Jia Huan stretched out his hand to touch the water, and felt that it was not as cool as ordinary water, but slightly warm.Jia Huan really wanted to take a sip, but he didn't dare. He was afraid that it might be harmful to the human body. Finally, he put a little wetness left in his palm on his face and felt it. He felt a cool air on both sides of his nose. , refreshing.

Suddenly, Jia Huan felt something strange, and couldn't help looking up, and saw a huge black bird standing on the stone tablet, and a pair of gloomy big round eyes were staring at him closely.

"Oh my god—" Jia Huan fell backwards in fright, turned over and ran away.

That damned mangy monk! I curse the mangy on his head beyond the surface of the skin and grow into his head!Jia Huan growled in his heart.

There was a sharp wind behind Jia Huan's eyes, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Jia Huan's eyes. On closer inspection, the giant bird actually blocked Jia Huan's way!

Jia Huan quickly turned around cleverly, and then ran in the opposite direction.

The result was blocked by the giant bird again.

Jia Huan wanted to run away for no reason, when suddenly a voice came: "Don't run away! Running around, it's not you who gets tired in the end? In fact, I'm tired too, the main reason is to see how well you run!"

Jia Huan looked around in amazement, only to see that there was nothing in this empty place except himself and the giant bird.

This bird can talk?But, didn't you see it speak?

Jia Huan said tremblingly, "Brother Bird..."

"Brother Bird? Well, that's a good name, it's better than calling me Birdman."

Jia Huan saw clearly this time, it was really the giant bird that was talking.However, it is not spoken with the mouth, but with the stomach.When talking, its belly with black feathers bulged, but its mouth was tightly closed.

Seeing that the giant bird spoke softly and didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, Jia Huan became more courageous, stood still and did not run away, and asked cautiously, "Brother Bird, have you had dinner today?"

The giant bird said, "Eat it."

Jia Huan was a little relieved, and asked again: "Are you full?"

"It's okay," said the giant bird.

Jia Huan felt relieved again, and asked again: "Then...Brother Bird doesn't have the habit of eating late at night, does he?"

The giant bird finally got irritable: "I don't eat people. However, if you talk too much, I really want to make an exception and tear it up and eat you up."

Jia Huan said with a mournful face, "Can't I just shut up?"

The giant bird said: "I am the guardian of this place. Since this place is now marked with your blood, it belongs to you. Even I am under your control. How could I eat you? You are too Fantastic."

Hearing this, Jia Huan's heart suddenly blossomed with joy.His eyes were bright, and the corners of his lips were curved high, even more curved than the moon in the first grade of junior high school. He said, "So, I am your—master?"

The giant bird was silent for a while, and said: "You can say that. However, master, I must remind you: Although I am only a bird, I am a proud bird. I am very good at rebelling against my master. Master, you Do you want to try it?"

Jia Huan immediately backed away with a sneer, and said, "Actually, I am advocating the harmonious coexistence of man and nature. Hehe, let's not call you master and master. You are more born. I'd better call you Brother Bird."

The giant bird nodded and said, "Okay, that's it."

Jia Huan asked curiously, "What exactly is this place?"

The giant bird looked at him in surprise, and said, "Fortunately, you are still from modern times, haven't you heard something about portable space?"

Jia Huan hurriedly said, "I've heard of it, otherwise I wouldn't know how to get in."

The giant bird said: "There are many kinds of portable spaces. Ours is a medicine field. There is a small wooden house over there, and there are seeds of various medicines in the house. The soil here is especially suitable for the growth of medicine seeds, and they are usually sown. It will grow out in two or three days."

Jia Huan's eyes sparkled with joy, but after a while he showed frustration, and said: "What use is that to me? I am not a Chinese medicine student, and I will take the imperial examination route in the future. I will not be a doctor to help the world." , what is the use of this medicine field?"

The giant bird's belly twitched violently a few times, and it spat out a series of fierce words: "Why is it useless? There are medical books in the house, can you still learn how to draw gourds? If you really can't, you can't ask me?"

Jia Huan suddenly realized, and said again and again: "Yes, I didn't turn my mind for a while, brother bird, forgive me."

The author has something to say: Then, let’s talk about the direction of this article. The golden finger is now open. The protagonist first gets married to the father and daughter of the Lin family (Lin Ruhai will not die), and then uses the life-saving technique of space to save the life of a key person , into the royal line of sight, and then all the way to the sky, in Jia's house is also calling for the wind and rain, there is no plot of aggrieved discomfort.

Regarding CP, it is basically 1VS1, and the small attack is Qin Wang Qiqian.In fact, everyone must not be prejudiced against Xiaogong. Maybe you have read my article about the son of Lin's parents and know that a certain arrester prefers Shuangjie.However, the little Gong in this article wants to be the emperor. From the perspective of the rationality of the plot, it is impossible to have no heirs, so Wo deliberately portrayed him as such an iceberg image.Cucumber is not clean, but Xiao Gong has never loved others before, and his first love and first kiss are still there (covering his face). Although he is cold now, once he falls in love with the lovely Huaner, he will be absolutely A loving wife and loyal dog.look forward.Again, there is no abuse. Although there are some twists and turns in the process of falling in love, there is absolutely no abuse.