The Red Chamber: Lianyufengchai

Men and women are at the same table, which is more in line with Jia Lian's temperament.

Aunt Xue can do the same, Fang seems to be very close. Jia Bian'er is not far from Baochai.He was distracted, and his actions were not as bold as Xue's. He only smelled a cool, sweet fragrance, but he didn't know what it was, so he turned his head and smiled and said, "What's so important about my sister? I've never smelled this before. "

Baochai smiled and said, "I'm most afraid of the smoking season, good clothes, and the smoke will ignite fire."

Jia Dao: "If that's the case, what kind of fragrance is this?"

Baochai thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Yes, it's the aroma of the pills I ate just now."

Jia Lian smiled and said, "Is there such a good-smelling pill? My sister also gave me a few pills. Even if I don't take it with me, I feel much better."

Baochai smiled and said, "Brother is joking, medicine is not a good thing!"

Jia Lian quipped: "Don't be reluctant, right? My aunt just told me the recipe, and I'll add some spices as well."

Aunt Xue said, "It's fine if you don't say it. If you say it, it's really trivial to death."

Baochai said with a smile: "There are only limited ingredients for all things, and there are 21 rare and lucky words: twelve taels of white peony stamens that bloom in spring, twelve taels of white lotus stamens that bloom in summer, twelve taels of white furui that bloom in autumn, and white plums that bloom in winter. Twelve taels of flower stamens. Dry these four kinds of stamens on the next spring equinox day, and grind them together with Yaomozi. They also need two money for rainwater on this day... Jia Lian said: "In this way, less Say three years of work.What if it doesn't rain this day?"

Baochai smiled and said, "That's why I say it's a coincidence, since there is no rain, we have to wait. Bailu has twelve coins for dew on this day, [*] coins for frost on the day of frost, and [*] coins for Xiaoxue on this day. Take these four Mix the sample water thoroughly, mix the medicine, add [*] coins of honey, [*] coins of white sugar, make a ball the size of a longan, put it in an old magnetic jar, and bury it under the flower root. If you get sick, take a pill out. , I will send it with twelve points of Phellodendron decoction."

Jia Lian smiled and said, "It turns out that it's all in one clever word. It's really not easy to put together."

Baochai said: "Okay, since he said it, it took a year or two to get it, and it was easy to mix it up and now it's buried under the pear tree."

Jia Lian asked again, "Is this medicine famous?"

Baochai said: "Yes, this is also what the bald-headed monk said, it is called Lengxiang Wan."

Jia Lian nodded, "To whom does Leng Xiangyou go to the ice and snow in the old forest today? Sure enough, Leng Xiang is more in line with my sister's temperament!"

Baochai's face turned slightly red, and she was already embarrassed. She turned her head and called to Ying'er, "Go and get some cold incense pills!"

Jia Lian hurriedly stopped and said, "You don't have to! I didn't know it was so difficult before, how can you really ask for my sister's medicine? If my sister is sick and doesn't take it, it's my fault. Baochai smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, just cough a little, just bear with it!

Aunt Xue served Jia Lian with vegetables, "Just treat it as my own home!"

Xue Pan also called for a drink in a big bowl.

Provoked Baochai and snatched the jug, and said in surprise, "Every time I get drunk, what does it look like?"

Xue Pan was about to have a seizure right away. Seeing Baochai's unhappy face, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Sister, brother is not drinking anymore. It's just that the second brother Lian hasn't finished drinking, how can brother give up?"

Baochai said: "Second brother Lian is not like you! You will eat more than half of this wine."

Xue Pan glanced at Baochai and looked at Jia Lian suspiciously.

Baochai remembered what Xue Mang had said before, and in a hurry, he coughed a few times to hide his shyness.

Jia Lian didn't know why, but smiled and said, "Since I have my sister's recipe, and I wait a year, I will give my sister Lengxiang Wan to eat next year."

Pan laughed and said, "Second Brother Lian, this is not something you want."

Jia Lian said: "But these are the things in the solar terms. There is no place here, there will be there. Now I have a few people in various provinces. Everything is possible together. At that time, I am afraid that apart from what my sister eats, I keep the smell, and there will be a lot of them for sale. As long as the price is right, not only can the cost be recovered, but there may be some profit.”

With a smile in Baochai's eyes, he hurriedly covered his face with a round fan and said, "Second brother Lian, are you even thinking about selling money early in the morning? It must be a lie to say that you keep smelling the fragrance!"

Jia Lian hurriedly asked: "How did I lie to you?" He paused and then said: "Good things are only interesting if they are shared by everyone. Why don't we work together, you provide the recipe, and I provide the labor, earning half of the money, How about it?"

"No!" Baochai laughed out loud, "Second Brother Lian, I shouldn't take advantage of your own ideas."

Jia Lian shook his head and said, "If it wasn't for your recipe, I wouldn't be able to find a way. In that case, I still took advantage of you."

Neither of them were willing to take advantage.

Xue Pan couldn't understand it anymore. He drank boring wine alone and muttered, "There is no matter of shadow, so what are you fighting for?"

Aunt Xue ignored Sa Pan and interrupted them with a smile: "Baby girl, since you are so humble even with the second brother, then you can accept it!"

Only then did Baochai stand up and be blessed.

Jia Lian also stood up and cupped his hands.

Xue Pan smiled and said, "Why did you worship?"

Baochai blushed, went over to grab Xue Pan's wine bowl and poured the wine on the ground, spat, "You're talking nonsense before you're drunk."

Xue Pan knew that he had said something wrong, and did not dare to refute, so he had to bow his head and eat.

At this time, Aunt Xue asked, "Brother Lian, I heard from you just now that you have people in all provinces? Jia Lian only does nothing, and replied: "Tell my aunt, I am still the head of the inner palace construction chief. , Since last year, through the expansion of glass workshops, the provinces have already laid almost the same, not necessarily only selling glass, more or less other industries. "

Aunt Xue was speechless and praised: "So Brother Lian is still doing a good business. I also heard that you have made a lot of new things in Yangzhou? It's a pity that my aunt was not in Yangzhou at that time.

Jia Lian humbly said: "I'm just messing around. I can't compare to the slogan of Xue's family 660. Now there is a slogan outside, a good year is a heavy snow, and pearls are like gold and iron. It's your family."

Baochai jokingly said, "Then you are still white jade making horses for the palace's gold!"

Jia Lian said in surprise; "Why didn't I know that we have Bai Yutang and Jinma? Tomorrow, I must send a letter to Feng'er, look for it at home, and sell it for the soil and iron from my aunt's house."

Auntie smiled brightly, "No need to change, as long as my aunt has it, Brother Lian just take it!"

Baochai's eyes twinkled, looking at Jia Lian who was calm and his mother who was in high spirits, he stood up and poured wine for his mother and second brother Lian with a smile, so he should have a drink!"

Jia Lian smiled and raised the glass, "Why don't you invite my sister to drink and be a witness!"

Baochai looked at Aunt Sa.

Aunt Xue nodded: "You will give me a toast to your second brother Lian!"

Baochai poured a glass by himself, "Second brother Lian, younger sister is bold, first of all respect!" Zhazi covered his face, raised his head and drank, "So refreshing!" Jia Lian also drank, "I will disturb my sister in the future."

Baochai was already full of body and timid, and after drinking a cup of it, his body was not stable, and he wiped his forehead and neck with a handkerchief, and the fragrance became more intense.

Jia Lian fluttered, only Xue Pan couldn't understand, what did you say? Aunt Xue was very angry; "Drinking your wine is serious! If you were half your sister, I would be dead now, and I would have no regrets. Can't die! Don't worry about it!"

Soon, Xue Pan really didn't need to worry about it.

Chapter [*]: Is Feng Yuan still dead? Jia Lian lived in Xue's house for a few days, and was supposed to have a good relationship with Baochai, but unfortunately that Pan tried every means to persuade Jia Lian to go out to a banquet with him, so that he could stay in those places. Showing his face in front of his alcoholic friends.

Jia Lian was so annoyed that he had to reluctantly leave the Xue family, and Zizai Ya will be there.

In the daytime, he still wanders in Jinling, and at night, he considers every word and sentence, and writes down what he sees and thinks during the day into miscellaneous notes. There are only hundreds of words, and he has to recite it repeatedly, breaking countless hairs.

Qingwen, who has been grinding ink by Jia's side, yawned, "Second Master, what did you write to Miss Lin?"

Xiang Ling stood on tiptoe, put her hand on the case and looked at it for a while, then frowned, "Zhongfu Xiangyun? The second master seems to have written about our trip to Zhongshan today."

Qingwen glanced at Xiangling and spat: "Who told you to say that? I'll ask the second master!"

Xiang Ling made a face at her and looked at Jia Lian's words before Jia Lian stopped writing. Ling hurriedly took it over, looked carefully at Qingwen and snorted, and rubbed Jia Lian's shoulders obediently, "Second Master. , Are you tired? Jia Lian smiled and said, "You, I also teach you to write, but you just don't want to. "

"Second Master!" Qingwen said coquettishly: "As soon as I saw those crooked words, I felt dizzy. I might as well use needles and threads to sew and mend the second master. This is the duty of being a slave."

Having said that, she turned her head and glared at Xiangling. Unfortunately, Xiangling didn't care at all and only muttered, "Second Master wrote, some slaves can understand it, but some can't. But slaves can I feel that there is a clear air between the lines, just like what we saw this morning. Second Master, can you tell the slaves?"

Qingwen got impatient, took the paper and folded it, wrapped it in a letter and closed it, "I'll send them to Yangzhou early tomorrow morning."

Here, Xiangling is still looking at the envelope eagerly, and muttering in disappointment: "I still have a few places I want to ask the second master!"

"Alright, alright!" Qingwen smiled and said, "It looks right, the second master has to write with Miss Xue! Hurry up and lay out the paper, this time I'm done writing, I promise to show you 々々!"

Xiang Ling pouted, carefully laid out the paper for Jia Lian, and whispered to Qingwen: "Good sister, let me take another look."

Qingwen smiled and said, "What can I do with a glance?"

Xiang Ling said seriously: "I can take a look at it and write it down."

"Bah!" Qingwen sneered: "Why do you remember these things? The second master wrote to Miss Lin, and you can't say a word. If you don't have one or two packets in it, we can't see it!"

Jia Lian tapped Qingwen on the forehead: "Nonsense! Sister Lin can't go out at will in her boudoir. I wrote down the scenery here, and it's the same as if she came too."

Qingwen rubbed her forehead and whispered, "Why don't you draw it!"

Jia wanted to knock her again, and Qingwen quickly hid behind Xiangling, "Good second master, but you can't fight. It's not good at all, and if you're stupid again, relying on Xiangling, just remember to study and be a young lady, how can you do it? wait for you?"

Xiangling blushed, and when she reached out her hand, she was about to pinch her, "How long have I been young lady? I don't know who it is, but I crossed my hands to call someone? I'm not the second master's girl, but your girl instead?"

The two dressed in the same clothes, sparring around Jia Lian. Jia Lian was in the midst of the noise, and Hue Baochai wrote a brief summary of the cooperation on the new project.

What new projects? This is not Jia Lianyi's whim. He plans to make cigarettes and carry lighters with kerosene.

This thing does not have much technical content, and there will be no huge profits. Once the fresh period is over, in this era of no patent protection, many people will inevitably follow suit. Therefore, Jia Lian chose to cooperate with the Sa family and use them to open at the same time in various places. The market wants to give first. In Jia Lian's heart, what he values ​​is not the Xue family, not even the Xue family, but Baochai is an indescribable affection.

The two girls had had enough trouble, and when Jia Lian finished writing, they all came forward obediently.

Qingwen handed the letter to Xiangling and smiled, "Let me show you?"

Xiang Ling spat: "What the second master wrote to Miss Xue is about making money. I can't understand it, I don't want to read it, and I can't read it."

Qingwen jokingly said: "This is quite understandable, but you don't know? Our second master often writes something else on the last page, sometimes twenty words, sometimes twenty-eight words, and sometimes more! "

Xiang Ling had a couple of moments in front of her, and she was about to snatch it back.

Qingwen refused to let the two make trouble again.

So Jia Lian saw that they were making trouble, so he had to suppress them together.

"All stand for me!"

Jia Lian issued punishment measures: "Qingwen, you write a hundred characters! Xiangling, you embroider a bird! You are not allowed to sleep until you finish!"

"No, Second Master!" Two desperate pleas were useless.

Speaking of which, it may be the grievances of the previous life. Since Feng Yuan returned home, he has been obsessed with Xiangling. Not only did he not think about tea and rice, but he also did not drink medicine. He was thinking about his last anger and wiped away the last bit of anger. Yue, more and more haggard and out of shape, finally gave a cry.

The old servant in the family used the soup and medicine that Sa Pan compensated for richly to take care of Feng Yuan's affairs, but there was nothing he could do.

Unexpectedly, there are idiots from the countryside who go to the common people, who believe that the Jinling bully Xue Pan has carried his life, and the rumors are raging, so they sue the Feng family. , and share profits with everyone.

At that time, Jiangning County received the case, and was terrified and did not know how to take it by surprise.The incident of beating people is in the public eye, but of course it has already been dealt with that day, and the case has been decided personally by the deputy envoy Cha Jia.

Therefore, I did not press it first, and rushed to the Chase to report to the police. Unfortunately, Jia Lian was never at home during the day. Jiangning County Magistrate did not see Jia Lian riding a horse and returning to Jiangning County (Wang Wang's) until evening. As if Kaiyun saw the sun, he stepped forward to bow and salute, "Lord Nangtai! Xiaguan Jiang Ning County Astragalus, I have something important to report."

Jia Lian was in the dim light, and only remembered him after watching it for a long time. Wasn't he the one who came when Xue Pan beat someone? Just by seeing how fat he was, Jia Lian asked with a smile, "Master Huang is here to report the kidnapper's confession. , Knowing the whereabouts of Xiang Ling's parents? Huang Qi was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly said; "If I return to the lord, although the subordinate officials questioned in detail, the kidnapper also took over in the middle, and the source of the population is not clear.Your Excellency, the lower official is here for the case of Pan's wounding!"

"Xue Mang?" Jia Lian laughed, "Where did he hurt someone again?"

The county magistrate of Jiangning said: "The person Xue beaten last time, then Feng Yuan died, and his servant has already reported to the lower officials, accusing Xue Pan of beating people's lives, and demanding that the perpetrator be arrested to save the orphans and widows!"

"Is Feng Yuan still dead?" Jia Lian was puzzled.

Chapter [*]: The Hulu Case Is No Longer Hulu Feng Yuan's Injustice? Injustice!

He is just the son of a small local town official. His parents died early when he was young, and he has no brothers to support him. He finally grew up to eighteen or nineteen years old.