Prince of the Red Chamber and his father

Yingchun's marriage was settled, and Ji Huaiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

But he always felt that there was still something unfinished in his heart. Ji Huaiyuan hugged his eldest sister and thought about it one by one, and finally remembered that he forgot to report to the old lady.

I don't know how many banquets have been held in the outer courtyard. The servants in the big house all respectfully call Pei Yi uncle, and the old lady hasn't said anything formally yet.

Now it is obvious that the old lady is the biggest in the Rongguo Mansion, so Jia Zhen and the others have to listen, not to mention that Yingchun grew up with the old lady, how could she not tell her about the daughter-in-law's marriage here, and cut the old lady's face in vain.

Ji Huaiyuan secretly scolded himself for being stupid, and hurriedly carried the eldest sister to the second room to greet the old lady.

Fortunately, the old lady was worrying about her natal family these days, she was busy writing letters and inquiring everywhere, she didn't pay attention to the marriage that Yingchun had just arranged, when she saw her eldest son coming over, she thought he was also worried about the historian's affairs, and then remembered Now that there is only such a dear son, I feel more relaxed.

"Poor your nephew, just got an official outside the country, and now he has suffered such a disaster, and now his life and death are unknown outside, how can I rest assured!" Jia Mu wiped away tears, and several descendants of the historian She grew up watching her grow up, and now she doesn't know whether she is dead or alive, and there is nowhere to cry. Fortunately, she left Yun girl behind.

"Don't worry, old lady. Lian'er has been running around for the past few days. We also have tens of thousands of soldiers in Ping'an Prefecture. If the emperor approves, we will be able to bring my nephew and them back by the end of the year." Ji Huaiyuan comforted.

"Is this true? I also said that Lian'er has nothing serious to do all day long, but he is also busy with this, so it's hard for him." After hearing this, the old lady felt a little more at ease, thinking about her family Up and down, only Lian'er has some talent, although Tan Yatou is capable, after all, it is a girl's house, and the outside entertainment and news exchanges have to rely on the man, so let him take care of the house in a few days.

"Lian'er is such a grown-up man, if he still eats, drinks and plays, the old lady will love him for nothing. My son is here today, and there is one more thing I want to discuss with the old lady." The eldest sister doesn't like to listen to adults discussing things. Ji Huaiyuan sent her maid to lead her to play in Daiyu's room in the backyard because she was writhing restlessly in her arms.

For the past few days, Mother Jia has been carrying the big stone of the historian in her heart, and she can't relax all the time. She is still a little worried now, but it has finally come to fruition, and she is not as helpless as before.Seeing that the eldest son had something to discuss with himself, he temporarily put aside the matter of the historian.

"The unlucky things in the family have happened one after another in the past year. My son was puzzled, so he sent Lian'er to ask the Taoist priest outside the city to ask for a signature, saying that it was because there had been no happy events for a long time." Ji Huaiyuan said at the same time. While looking at the old lady's expression.

"Why didn't I think of this coming up!" The old lady thumped her leg and sighed, rejoicing has existed since ancient times, how could she forget it.

Isn't that right, since Zhu'er got married, the mansion hasn't been so lively for a long time, and after that, it's not as good as every year. It's hard to look forward to Yuan Chun's promotion, but something happened to Zheng'er again, and the mansion is still in trouble. After becoming an assassin, and now that her natal nephew is still alive and dead, she must prepare for her marriage.

"I don't know if it's useful or not. In fact, there was a happy event, that is, Baoyu and Baoyatou got married. It's just that the second brother will be released from Beijing for a few days, so I didn't take care of it." Seeing that the old lady gradually believed, Ji Huaiyuan thought How to lead the conversation to Yingchun.

"What kind of happy event is that!" The grandma and wives didn't take it seriously, and let the girls play awe-inspiring.Bao girl was originally in the garden, and she was carried from Hengwu Court to Yihong Court, so it was not a marriage.

"Right now, the only children of the right age in the mansion are Brother Rong and our second girl in the East Mansion. Brother Rong's daughter-in-law has been gone for more than a year. Brother Rong has no one to control him. I'm afraid that he will hurt himself if he messes around. Why don't we ask Brother Zhen, come over and find another marriage for him."

"That's right, Brother Rong is pitiful too. You turn around and tell Brother Zhen that you don't have to go to a high-ranking family to find a wife. You just pick someone with good looks and good character, regardless of family background. It's best to marry her. For a scholar, it doesn’t matter if you are poor, the important thing is to be well-bred, know pain, know love, and know etiquette.” Jia Mu thought for a while.

"The old lady is thoughtful, and I will ask brother Zhen and his wife to inquire about it tomorrow. There is only Ying girl, and now there is another candidate. My son is going to discuss with the old lady."

"Who is the candidate, what is his family background and temperament? Please tell me in detail." The old lady liked to take care of these things, and she became serious when she saw this.

"A scholar, his parents left early, so he is poorer. He looks good, and he is a bit better than Lian'er. According to Baoyu, he is also good at learning. His temperament is also stable, and it is not too difficult to welcome a girl to marry him. I was wronged. I love his good looks and likes to study, so I thought of assigning Ying girl to him, but my son, wife and servants in the house are talking about it, and I think Mr. Pei is too poor."

After Ji Huaiyuan thought about his words, he took Baoyu with him.In fact, this old lady is quite open-minded sometimes, everyone in the Rongguo Mansion is snobbish, but the old lady doesn't hate the poor and love the rich on the surface.

"As long as the person is good, we can help you if you are poor. Is the child in the mansion? Ask the servant girl to call me to have a look."

The old lady was also concerned. Although she didn't think much of Yingchun, but after all these years of being with her, she naturally hoped that her granddaughter would have a suitable uncle.

After hearing this, Ji Huaiyuan hurriedly sent someone to the study to summon Pei Yi to pay his respects to the old lady.

After Pei Yi came in, the old lady took a closer look, and asked his parents about his age. Seeing that his eyebrows were as distant as a mountain, he looked like a Qinghua, but his clothes were simple but his expression was calm.

"Old lady?" Seeing what the old lady was thinking, Ji Huaiyuan left Pei Yi aside for a long time without speaking.

"It's getting cold, why are you still wearing such thin clothes?" The old lady came back to her senses, and ordered Yuanyang to take out a big woolen dress. The boss is usually not in the mood, but this time he has a good eye.

When Ji Huaiyuan saw Jia's mother urging Yuanyang to fetch thick clothes, he knew that the old lady was right, and a big stone in her heart had been let go.

The elder did not dare to resign, let alone the reward from Jia Mu. After Pei Yi thanked him generously, he let the maid tie the clothes for him.

Pei Yi's parents passed away early, and they had once lived with others. Unexpectedly, as soon as they got married, the members of Yue's family loved him as if they were their own sons.

Not to mention Yue Zhang, when his father was alive, he never greeted him like a master, Pei Yi asked himself, he was humble, but Yue Zhang never treated him differently, he was grateful in his heart.I also saw the old matriarch of Rongguo Mansion, his words were full of kindness, and he didn't know how to deal with himself for a while.

"You're all one family, what's your birth?" Mother Jia blamed Pei Yizhong when she saw Pei Yizhong salute and thank you again.

Looking at the peaceful scene in front of him, Ji Huaiyuan was almost laughing from ear to ear, and now he was finally relieved, causing the servant girl to look at him and cover her mouth and smile.

The old lady was also very satisfied with Pei Yi, she stayed for dinner, and Ji Huaiyuan was also honored.

But maybe the mother and son had been at odds for many years, halfway through the meal, there was a little girl outside poking around.

Yuanyang quietly went out to ask, only to find out that the second master Lian sent someone to look for the elder master.

Ji Huaiyuan had no choice but to find an excuse, put down his chopsticks, got up, and went back to the courtyard.

All the servants and maids in the room were sent away from a distance, Yin Reng was sitting on the couch, playing with a dagger between his fingers, while Brother Cong sat obediently and drank tea.

There was also a strange young man kneeling on the ground with his hands tied behind his back.

"Who is this? Why is he kneeling on the ground?" Ji Huaiyuan understood the disdain for the battle.

"Does father recognize this dagger?"

Ji Huaiyuan took a closer look, but was not very impressed.

"Father forgot, there was an assassin in the garden that day, and my father rushed over with this short sword." Yinfeng reminded.

"It turns out that he is an assassin. Lian'er is about to be sent to the government. Wait a minute, let's find out who is behind this." Only then did Ji Huaiyuan come to his senses, and he immediately moved away from the strange young man, fearing that he would get violent. Hurt.

"Father, think about it carefully, where did this dagger come from?"

Yinfeng's head is a little bit big, he also knows that Yingchun's marriage has already become a heart disease of his father, and he is afraid that he will meet another Zhongshan wolf and torture Miss Qianjin to death.

Later, I was a little dazed because of the matter of welcoming the spring, but even though I was in a hurry to go to the doctor, but fortunately I met Pei Yi, he was also considered a good-looking talent, with a good character, who knew that Cheng Yaojin was inserted halfway .

"Short sword? The short sword was brought from the study room, maybe your fourth sister dug it out of the storeroom to make a show?" Ji Huaiyuan hadn't thought of Yingchun's head yet.

"Father, this man is called Luo Dongting, and he met his second younger sister in the chess club. This short sword is a token of engagement."

Yinfeng said bluntly, after the dagger was snatched by the assassin, it was returned to the original owner by accident, so this Luo Dongting was able to find him.

"What?" Yingchun is so obedient, and there is still a plot to make a private life?Ji Huaiyuan was surprised, and carefully looked at Luo Dongting, who was kneeling on the ground, and saw that his brows and eyes were a little sharp, but there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes looking at the dagger.

"That's right, this sword is called Yunzhong, and it's been passed down from generation to generation in my Luo family."

Luo Dongting took his eyes away from the dagger, and remembered that when he first met Yingchun, he was exhausted and had nowhere to go, and he saw the chess club in front of him, with clumps of winter jasmine blooming in front of the door.

He lingered and lingered for a long time, and broke the chess game like a ghost and went straight to the third floor.

People are more delicate than flowers, and that girl is like a spring flower blooming in the withered barrenness. Her concentration at that moment made her wandering heart return home.

"I don't know which is more important in the Elder Master's heart, Young Master Ling or Qianjin Ling?" Luo Dongting played with taste.

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