The Red Mansions

Chapter 675 Zhenxue: Sister, stop



Chapter 675 Zhenxue: Sister, stop

Chapter 675 Zhen Xue: Stop it, sister...

Zuixianlou

The next day, the morning sun was slightly dewed, and the summer was originally dawned earlier, but the breeze was blowing. The tops of the sycamore trees in the southwest corner of the courtyard swayed with the wind, making rustling sounds. The lotus, the lotus dew rolls on the stamens, and the breeze comes, and it falls down, causing circles of ripples on the lake.

And the golden morning sun that entered into the wing room through the wooden window lattice carved with Suzaku birds jumped a few times and landed on the blanketed floor under the bed. Two pairs of embroidered shoes were placed casually beside the bamboo couch, and there were more people around Red or white dresses, belts, and gauze are piled up messily.

After a long time, Zhen Qing let out a "wow", her brows furrowed tightly, she propped up a snow-white lotus root arm, stood up, pursed her pink lips, and couldn't help spitting a certain bastard in her heart, and looked up , Between the flowing brows and eyes of Chunfang Qiyun, surprise floated up.

"Sister, you...are you awake?"

Zhen Qing looked at Xiangjian Xueyuan, a bright and attractive young woman with guilty conscience.

But seeing his younger sister's lush and beautiful hair draped over her shoulders, her bare hands hugging her knees, Chun Shan's brows were frowning, and the clear eyes that were looking forward to the sky in the past looked down blankly, and she didn't know what she was thinking, silently speechless.

"Sister, put on your clothes quickly. I'll ask someone to prepare some hot water. Let's take a bath together later. Let's go back." Zhen Qing looked at her sister who was dazed and dazed, her heart skipped a beat, and she picked up the clothes beside her and put them on Zhen Xue's body. shoulders.

In fact, it’s not that I didn’t think about going back to Chu Palace directly last night, but in the middle of the night, in the dead of night, the horse neighs and the dog barks, the noise is too loud, it’s definitely not appropriate, and it’s common for her to stay outside to deal with business, so it won’t arouse suspicion .

Zhen Xue slightly raised her eyes and glanced at Zhen Qing, but she didn't want to talk to her.

Looking at the distraught Zhen Xue, Zhen Qing pursed her lips, and sighed lightly: "If my sister wants to hate, then she should hate her. It's my sister's fault, it's my sister's meanness and viciousness, it's all my sister's fault if I plot against my sister." .”

As she spoke, this young woman was obviously a ruthless character. As she spoke, she fanned her face with her hands, and only heard the sound of "papa", red marks appeared on Xue Ni's cheeks, and she choked up, "I am sorry for my sister... ..."

"Sister, what are you doing?" Seeing this, Zhen Xue narrowed her dewy eyes, grabbed Zhen Qing's hand, and said anxiously.

Seeing this, Zhen Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Her younger sister had been kind and delicate since she was a child in the boudoir, so she knew that this bitter trick would work.

"Sister, it's my sister who has no shame and a vicious heart, but my sister is also our two sisters. She originally wanted to plot against others, but now she is..." Zhen Qing blamed herself, her eyes gradually turned red, and she complained with tears: "That Jia Heng , is a bad embryo, he abused my sister like that yesterday, and didn't treat her as a human being at all."

As Zhen Qing spoke, she touched the sad matter, her eyelashes filled with tears, and she began to cry. After a while, the pear blossoms were accompanied by rain.

This Princess Chu who was... not even cried by Jia Heng last night, is now half-truthful, thinking about sad things, tears welling up in her eyes, and sobbing.

She is a dignified prince and concubine, but she was teased by that person like a slave last night, almost trampled all over her body, what evil did she do?

Seeing her sister crying bitterly, Zhen Xue sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "How confused is my sister, how could such a person be able to handle such a dirty trick like my sister?"

Such a young Toshihiko who turned from a commoner to a military official, even if he was manipulated for a while, he might first pretend to be a snake, and then turn his face ruthlessly, what can my sister do?

Zhen Qing burst into tears, took Zhen Xue's hand, and said: "Sister, it's my sister who made a mistake, please don't be angry with my sister, okay? That bastard also said yesterday, we just treat it as a nightmare, wake up from the dream It's fine, my sister and Xinxin, she is so small, don't let her take it too hard."

Zhen Xue frowned, her eyes were lost for a moment, and she sighed softly.

Now, what else can she do?

Seeing that Zhen Xue was not as cold and lifeless as before, Zhen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, her face was covered with frost, her phoenix eyes flickered coldly, and she said: "Sister, that bastard treats you with great pity, but he treats my sister as a human being. You also saw it yesterday, even if it was a prostitute in a brothel."

"Who told my sister to scheme against her? You can't blame her for reciprocating." Zhen Xue frowned and couldn't help but say.

But in my heart I can't help but recall how that person showed no pity for my sister yesterday, wishing I could...

And every time the boy had a skin-to-skin contact with her, it was as if he was a different person. He kept coaxing her with good words and asked questions that made her blush, but she obviously ignored them.

Upon hearing this, Zhen Qing said, "That's what he did to my sister... My sister still speaks for him?"

Instead, she is not human at both ends.

"Ding is Ding, Mao is Mao." Zhen Xue sighed quietly, her eyes as weak as autumn water were lost in thought, and said softly: "Sister, don't talk about this, it's all over, it's over."

Seeing this, Zhen Qing felt a little relieved. It seemed that her younger sister had lost her desire to die, but she still needed to be careful and relieved. She said softly, "Younger sister, put on your clothes. I'll tidy them up later."

Looking at the already messy sheets under him, his eyes froze for a moment, and he couldn't help feeling ashamed.

The humiliating memory of yesterday was simply unbearable to look back on, and she didn't remember how many times she was tortured by that bastard?

Is that human being?

No wonder the enemy general was captured alive in Henan.

Zhen Xue sighed softly, and silently put on her skirt, seeing the little clothes she took off yesterday, she also felt shame on her cheeks, and even felt resentment in her heart.

How could my sister plan on her like that?

Zhen Qing on the other side is not much different, but after all, she has a stronger physique and wears embroidered shoes.

Zhen Xue gathered her strength, propped herself up and came to the vanity mirror, looking at the charming face in the bronze mirror that looked like a hibiscus stamen, the charm under the slender eyebrows of willow leaves overflowed silently, she couldn't help but gently reached out and stroked her cheek.

dreaming?But why linger?Perhaps it will be forgotten as time goes by.

Zhen Xue bit her pink lips with her white teeth, and sat down on the embroidered pier, picked up a comb and gently combed her hair. Last night, the buns were messy, and she needed to tidy them up anyway.

Zhen Qing's legs were trembling, she came to the front, sat down, and said softly: "Sister, let me comb your hair."

After Zhen Xue's despair yesterday and her desire to die, Zhen Qing was also a little flustered, and she wanted to make up for and please her sister.

Zhen Xue said softly, "Sister, you don't need to bother, I can do it myself."

"When my younger sister was so tall, I was the one who combed your hair and tied your braids." Zhen Qing looked at her beautiful younger sister in the mirror and whispered, "It's been so many years."

As he said that, he was also moved by his true feelings, and wept again.

Why did she think of hitting on her sister?

No, she is also doing it for the good of her sister.

Seeing her sister weeping again, Zhen Xuesu paused holding the comb in her hand, her beautiful eyes were a little hazy, and she said foolishly: "It has been many years in a flash, at that time my sister would give me whatever delicious food I had, Good jewelry also dresses me up, saying that she likes to help me dress up..."

At the end, I couldn't cry.

Betrayed by her own sister, how can there be no resentment in my heart.

Zhen Xue slightly closed her tear-filled beautiful eyes, and said softly: "But my sister has changed since she married in the capital, and she did such a thing for the sake of a woman's fame... Such a heart, even if you are tall, you still want to be tall .”

The reason why he plotted against Jia Ziyu before was nothing more than planning for the King of Chu. She was obviously a princess, but she had to think about the position of the mother in the world, and resorted to such dirty tricks.

She is her own sister, how can she plot against her so deliberately?Harm her?

Zhen Qing's delicate body trembled slightly, she stroked Zhen Xue's shoulders, and said in a low voice: "Sister, you also know about my sister's difficulties, what happened earlier, it was my sister who was sorry for you, even if you hate her to the bone, she will not There is nothing to say, my sister deserves it."

Zhen Xue sighed quietly, and whispered softly: "Sister, I don't hate...Sister, stop talking."

How can I not resent in my heart?It's just that things have come to this, what else can she do even if she resents her?Such is the fate.

Zhen Qing's eyes flickered, and she said coldly: "Don't worry, sister, this matter must not be left like this."

Zhen Xue's jade face changed slightly when she heard the words, she turned her face away from Wanning's beautiful face, she fixedly looked at Zhen Qing, pursed her lips, and said softly: "Sister, stop, you can't beat him."

Zhen Qing said softly: "Sister, don't worry, I have my own way, and I won't be self-defeating."

Never forget it, she and her sister can't be played by that bastard, that bastard must pay the price.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and the more she thought about it, the worse she became. Now her younger sister had a rift with her, and she made her look like a human being inside and out.

Seeing Zhen Qing's resolute attitude, her eyes flickering under her beautiful eyebrows, Zhen Xue's thoughts were complicated and she was speechless for a while.

After the two sisters combed their hair, Zhen Qing came out of the wing room and called the maid to prepare hot water for bathing. This lady came from Zhen's house as a dowry since she was a child. But he didn't pay attention to the master's affairs, perhaps because he drank too much wine in the bath.

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Ningguo Mansion

Jia Heng quietly returned to Ningguo Mansion last night, calling the servant girl to prepare hot water to wash her body, yesterday was too noisy.

Because the night was quiet, they didn't dare to call Qingwen, otherwise they would get a clue.

The next day, when it was just dawn, Jia Heng changed into plain robes at home, used the breakfast prepared by his servants, and quietly flipped through the battle cases of the Liaodong War in the study.

Jia Heng looked at the information on it, his eyes were lost, and he couldn't calm down for a while.

All kinds of obsession and nonsense last night were also experiences he had never had in his previous and present lives.

"People's hearts must be guarded against others. In the future, we must keep a hundred eyes on this kind of banquet. In the original book of Dream of the Red Chamber, Wang Ziteng was killed by a dose of medicine, so he had to guard against it." Jia Heng thought.

It can be said that Zhen Qing used her own calculations to remind Jia Heng that it is easy to hide an open spear, but it is difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.

"I'm afraid this Zhen Qing still won't give up, especially after suffering such a big loss, she might swallow it alive." Jia Heng thought with a gloomy gaze.

Zhen Qing lost her innocence on him, so she might use this as a bargaining chip to continue clinging to him. Anyway, losing her virginity once is no different from losing her virginity three or five times. This kind of poisonous woman can do anything.

"Zhen Qing is a womanizer after all. Although she has means, it is nothing to worry about. It is Zhen Xue who is implicating innocent people after all." Jia Heng put down the teacup, thinking of the tenderness and softness of the porcelain doll who gritted her teeth and was as soft as a silkworm last night. Soft and greasy, and there is something strange in my heart, mainly because of that delicate and delicate posture, which makes people's hearts sway, coupled with her special identity.

Weird people often say that their own children are other people's wives.

The so-called, those who have a heart of compassion are bodhisattvas, those who have a heart of fear are a gentleman, those who have a heart of joy are villains, and those who have a heart of effective Dharma are like beasts.

"This is not the right way, you can't force it. It's pitiful for Zhen Xue. First she was cheated into marriage, and then she was tricked by her sister." Jia Heng's eyes were deep, and he secretly warned himself, looking at the courtyard in the distance, the golden morning light shone on his face On the next day, most of the gloom between his brows and eyes dissipated.

As he becomes Gao Juexian, he faces more and more temptations, and needs to introspect from time to time so as not to lose himself.

In the recent period, perhaps the slaughter in the Central Plains War, the unreality between life and death, made him indulge a little bit.

Jia Heng took a deep breath, picked up the map on the bookshelf and began to flip through it.

In a while, he will go to Jinyi Mansion to collect information on salt merchants in Yangzhou and prepare the ships going south. In addition, he will communicate with Daiyu in advance about going south.

Jia Heng read the book for a while, and his mind was exhausted.

"My lord, the historian is here to meet the old lady at the Rongqing Hall of the Rongguo Mansion." At this moment, Qingwen entered the study with her waist twisted, and said softly.

Jia Heng put down the book and said softly, "I'll go right away."

Shi Ding was going to Henan to take up his post, so he meant to say goodbye to him this time. Yesterday, he probably learned that he was meeting the saint, or he went home early to talk to his relatives.

After saying that, he left the study and went to Rongguo Mansion. It was mid-morning, the summer was scorching hot, and the morning breeze was blowing on his face. Jia Heng felt refreshed. Passing by the backyard, he could see a garden in the distance. The majestic and beautiful pavilions have been capped, and there are nuns and maids passing by from time to time.

Seeing Jia Heng, he quickly saluted and called: "Master Heng."

In Rongqing Hall, Jia Mu sat on the soft couch at the lower end, and on the embroidered piers on both sides, Feng Wan, Chai Dai, Yuan Tan, Ying Chun, and Xiang Yun sat on it, with hairpin skirts and jackets, beautifully decorated.

Not long after breakfast, they came to Jiamu's place to say hello, and then stayed aside to chat and laugh, while Jiamu was talking to Shi Ding and Shi Ding's wife who were visiting.

Jia Mu smiled and asked, "The errand of the governor of Henan has been finalized?"

"The imperial decree from the cabinet and the official documents from the Ministry of Officials arrived this morning." Shi Ding had a smile on his face and a relaxed expression.

Sister Feng smiled and said: "Old lady, grandson's daughter-in-law heard that the governor is not a big deal. He lives in eight houses in the local area, and he is very promising."

At this time, Mrs. Shi Ding smiled, and said: "Speaking of it, he is only a second-rank official. In terms of rank, he is still inferior to the super-rank Lord Hou."

Shi Ding glared at his wife, looked at Jia Mu who was smiling kindly, and said, "Auntie, this time, it is thanks to brother Heng's strong recommendation. Originally, the imperial court wanted to select civil servants, but brother Heng resisted all opinions." , this trip to Henan can only be done, and Brother Heng took good care of him when it came to the Military Aircraft Department."

Jia Mu smiled and said: "The family doesn't speak two different languages. They are old relatives. Brother Heng should be worried, but you have to ask Brother Heng to talk about it when you go outside. After all, he has just been in Henan. Come back and get familiar with things over there."

Shi Ding said with a smile: "My nephew also meant the same thing, so I came to visit brother Heng, and told my aunt, I'm leaving for Henan tomorrow. I don't have to give Brother Heng some advice. I'm not settled."

He was sent to Henan as the governor, and Peng Ye, the censor of the left, was also sent to Henan. Whether this powerful general of the Qi Party will make trouble in the local area and dig a hole for him, he should discuss it with Ziyu. .

Mrs. Wang frowned, her face was extremely indifferent, and the Buddhist beads in her hands were clenched a little bit, her heart couldn't help being covered with a thick layer of haze.

That Uncle Heng didn't care about his own family, but he kept helping the old lady's natal family. When her elder brother was going to enter the military aircraft department, that Uncle Heng didn't say a word.

Aunt Xue was sitting next to her, with a smile on her plump and fair face, she thought to herself, it's really amazing, Brother Heng can even recommend Wu Xun now.

He couldn't help but recall his own son's words, such momentum will become even more remarkable in the future.

Daiyu's eyes were full, and she listened to the elders seriously.

Apparently, he had almost taken Jia Heng's call for wind and rain in the outer hall as usual, but he just glanced at Xiangyun, and he saw joy in his bright starry eyes.

After this incident, the historians would no longer call Sister Yun to go back, and they would not have to stay for a while and go back for a while.

"You are an official outside this time, after all, it is no better than being at home. You still have to be careful." As Shi Ding's aunt, Jia's mother still reminded her in an elder tone.

Shi Ding smiled and said: "Don't worry, aunt, my nephew must do a good job outside, and now everyone in the court is watching my nephew, so my nephew must do a good job."

At this moment, a nun entered the hall with a smile and said, "Master Heng is here."

Shi Ding got up quickly and said with a smile, "I'll go meet you."

In fact, he could have gone to Ningguo Mansion to visit Jia Heng alone, but he obviously didn't do it in front of Jia Mu, an elder, and thanked Jia Heng for being more kind and decent.

"My family, you don't have to be so polite." Mother Jia laughed.

Compared with the concubine Yuan in the original book of the Red Chamber, the current Jia family is not much better than that of the concubine Yuan. However, the momentum has grown, and Jia Mu, who is Mrs. Rong Guotai, has a deep understanding.

While Jia Heng was talking, he had already entered the Rongqing Hall, met Shi Ding's eyes, and cupped his hands and said, "Shi Bo."

"Brother Heng." With a smile on Shi Ding's face, he took a look and saw Jia Heng wearing a python suit embroidered with round badges, and asked, "Brother Heng, are you going out at this time?"

"I'm going to the Yamen to have a look." Jia Heng sat down and explained.

Shi Ding said with a smile, "In other words, it was a coincidence that I almost missed it."

Jia Mu laughed and said, "You two are very busy people. If you want to get together, you probably have to ask the boy to come to say hello in advance, otherwise you won't be able to meet each other."

When everyone heard this, they all laughed.

(End of this chapter)


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