In the Jia family, when it comes to the judgment of the officialdom and the overall situation, they first asked Jia Huan. They all believed his judgment. The same is true for Mrs. Wang.

How could Jia Huan not hear the expectations in Mrs. Wang’s words? I was funny in my heart: Mrs. Wang is quite confident!

The Grand Secretary of the State Dynasty is a prime minister who does not have the title of prime minister.

What is the prime minister?

Since the Tang Dynasty, the prime minister said that he was polite to all officials, and those who saw him were not old or young. His responsibilities were: to assist the emperor in regulating yin and yang, follow the four seasons, and cultivate all things under him, to suppress the four barbarians and princes outside, to attach close contact with the people inside, so that the ministers and officials could all take their posts.

Below one person, above ten thousand people!

Haven't you seen that Grand Secretary Xie scolded Yin Peng, the left censor who held military power and was the seven ministers, as if he scolded his subordinates. Grand Secretary He blamed the right governor, Wei Qihou, the second person in the military, and Wei Qihou did not even dare to say a word. This is the power of the prime minister.

It is a bit difficult to be promoted to the Grand Secretary for the contribution of Mr. Wang to help the emperor depose the prince.

Another thing is that Wang Ziteng has insufficient qualifications. He served as the governor of the Jingying camp, the commander of the nine provinces, and the military machine Zhangjing. He did not hold a position as an important official in the court.

The positions of important officials of the Zhou Dynasty were below the Grand Secretary: Seven Ministers (the one with great influence among the six ministers can be counted as well. There is no such person in this dynasty yet), the left and right governors of the Governor's Office of the Five Army, and the Governors' Co-Governors.

This is the court officials. Among the foreign ministers, the governors, governors (this is the civil service system), the generals and generals (the military general system) are all counted.

This lineup, coupled with the royal family and the flag figures of the ministers: Prince Shun, King Beijing, and Duke Chengguo, is the top power level in the dynasty.

Wang Ziteng did not step into this core layer.

To put it more thoroughly, Wang Ziteng doesn’t have enough people (my younger brother). His political groups are not strong enough to push him to the top. You should know that Wang Zheng had previously followed Grand Secretary Xie and established another mountain, but his strength was not strong enough for the time being.

Of course, the emperor comes from his own way. The emperor is very simple and can still worship the minister. However, when you look at it today, you are not a foolish monarch. There is little possibility of breaking the convention of worship the minister.

Jia Huan stood and talked to Mrs. Wang, and said with a smile: "Madam, it is unlikely that the uncle will be the prime minister. Of course, it depends on the Sacred Heart."

If Wang Ziteng follows the will of his superiors, the emperor will definitely reward his merits. But don’t forget that Wang Ziteng and Grand Secretary Xie broke up. If Grand Secretary Xie did not eat a good meal, he would definitely give Wang Ziteng some color. So, Wang Ziteng should not think about Grand Secretary’s business in a short time. He should eat rice in one bite, and he would not become a fat man.

For him, Wang Ziteng dared to break up with Grand Secretary Xie, the benefits outweighed the disadvantages. After all, he was doing things for the emperor. Of course, Wang Ziteng could see clearly and understand this. However, as Jia Huan estimated, Wang Erwei was always looking forward to the idea of ​​the emperor being promoted to Grand Secretary. People would have this kind of mentality.

When Mrs. Wang heard this, she was a little disappointed. She looked at Aunt Xue and sighed: "That's it. I still want to..., well, I think too much."

What a glorious thing it would be for her brother to be promoted to Grand Secretary? The prime minister, he was polite to all officials, and his ministers avoided the way, and was above the prince.

Jia Huan smiled slightly. He still understood Mrs. Wang’s thoughts. Baoyu is the legitimate son! However, he thought that Mrs. Wang’s idea was difficult to realize.

After saying a few words, Jia Huan said goodbye and left, and took Xiangling, Ruyi and Caixia into the Grand View Garden.

The kindness of a mother, a filial son, does not exist between him and Mrs. Wang. As for Aunt Xue, look at the original book on the Red Chamber, in Chapter 57, Aunt Ci loves to comfort her infatuation. It’s so touching. Daiyu even recognizes Aunt Xue as her mother and changes her words to call her mother.

But what happened? Aunt Xue never said a word about Baoyu's love. Zijuan said Daiyu's thoughts in front of Aunt Xue. She didn't know? According to the inference of Dream of Red Mansions, Baoyu finally got married to Baochai: facing the crystal snow of the high-ranking scholar in the mountains, and never forget the lonely forest of the fairy beauty outside the world.

This shows the temperament of Aunt Xue. It is too much to criticize a "villain", "admitting a honey sword oral", and "hypocrisy". It is an exquisite egoist!

Therefore, no matter how much Jia Huan loves, likes, admires, and cares about his sister Bao, he has no intention of being close to Aunt Xue and Dashazi.

More than ten days ago, Xue Pan beat Liu Xianglian, a descendant of a noble family, outside the city, but he ignored it.

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In the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the cold wind whistles and the green bamboos sway.

Daiyu held a handkerchief and looked at the door a few times. The bamboo forest in the courtyard seemed more quiet and cold at night. She bit her teeth slightly and couldn't help but whisper: "Why haven't Brother Huan come yet?" On this cold day, Brother Huan came to her from Wangyueju, and she had to walk a long way. It was very windy at night.

The hall of Xiaoxiang Pavilion is as warm as spring and bright as lights. The food has been brought from the kitchen of the Grand View Garden and is hot on the stove in the next room. Baochai, Xiangyun, and Baoyu each brought their maids to joke here, waiting for dinner.

Jia Huan sent someone to inform Baochai to have dinner together. It happened that Daiyu was hosting the banquet at night, and Zijuan was sent to invite Baochai to have a drink at the autumn night of Xiangyun. Daiyu is not a lonely and helpless girl living in the Jia family in the original book.

She is now protected by Jia Huan outside, and the house fighter Xiren helps her manage it in the house, and she has no shortage of money. Life in the Grand View Garden is very smooth. It is really easy for her to hold a banquet like this tonight.

Xiren sent a little maid to the kitchen with silver. What kind of delicacies in the Jia Mansion can't be brought back? As long as there are some, and keep those cooks obediently. Who would think that silver is troublesome?

But Daiyu is cold-hearted and likes quiet but not lively. She doesn't invite her sisters to meet every night. She occasionally does it.

When Baoyu got the news, he rushed over. He liked to join in the fun whenever there were beautiful women. What's more, it was Lin Meimei who was the host?

The decoration was quiet and bookish in the hall, and the small round table for guests, Baoyu was talking loudly, trying to attract Daiyu's attention with his novel views. However, Daiyu was still wandering at the door, waiting anxiously. She didn't pay attention to him at all.

Shi Xiangyun laughed "puke" and drank tea. Some things were clear about, Miss Shi, who saw it very clearly. Her second brother loved Sister Lin. Unfortunately, the flowing water was intentional and the falling flowers were ruthless.

Baochai was wearing a long snow-green dress with round face and almond eyes, bright and colorful, and naturally changed the topic and shouted: "Pin'er, come and sit down. The wind is strong at the door. You are weak. Maybe he has delayed something."

"Yes." Daiyu saw Baochai advise her, responded in a soft voice and came over as she said. She wore a white dress and walked, graceful and graceful, like a weak willow to support the wind. Her charming and romantic posture was unparalleled.

Baoyu felt itchy in his heart, and his eyes followed Daiyu for a moment. Lin Meimei became more and more beautiful, but he wanted to get close to her, but she couldn't.

Xiangyun smiled and said, "Sister Lin, you have always been familiar with the past and the present. I have a question that I wondered about. The dusk was broken, and the west wind outside the window was cold and shining through the gauze. How can this sentence be explained?" Looking through the autumn water can be an expectation for relatives and friends, or a longing for lovers. But no matter which explanation, Jia Huan occupied Daiyu.

Xiangyun made fun of Daiyu, and she was filled with emotions in her heart. She couldn't help but her pink face turned red. Her bright eyes like autumn water turned around and looked at Xiangyun, and counterattacked: "I'm not very familiar with the past and the present. I want to ask you: Hua Yinxi Jie can't find a partner. I don't know that my brother-in-law Wei can match your intentions? You are drunk and don't read it wrong!"

In the chrysanthemum poem not long ago, Shi Xiangyun wrote a poem saying: Take care of the fragrance and don’t break it, but who can’t recognize the hazy eyes?

The two of them made fun of each other and sarcastically. Baoyu made a few words from time to time, and time slowly passed. Xiangling passed without returning. Baochai had something to do in her heart, so she watched them quarrel with funny eyes.

Although Xiangyun was eloquent, she was bickering. Xiangyun was really no match for Daiyu. Xiangyun clasped her hands together and smiled and said, "Amitabha, I will naturally not be able to compare with you in this life. I only bless you to get a powerful brother-in-law Lin tomorrow, with a sharp mouth. If you have nothing to do, you will be bickering with you. That is what I can see my eyes."

Everyone smiled when they said it.

The third master Huan criticized him for his kung fu, and the second grandmother Lian of the Jia family scolded him for not winning.

After Xiangyun finished speaking, she got up and ran away. Daiyu went to chase her. The two of them laughed and made a fuss. Jia Huan came in with her maids. Xiangyun hurriedly hid behind Jia Huan and shouted, "Brother Huan, save me quickly."

Daiyu was about to drive Xiangyun away and ran towards Jia Huan. Jia Huan smiled and opened his hand, blocked Daiyu, half-wrapped Daiyu, and suddenly filled her with fragrance, holding her slender waist with her hand, and asked with a smile: "Sister, what's going on? Let's take my face, Sister Rao Yun's experience."

When Daiyu saw Jia Huan coming, she was happy and looked up at Jia Huan. Her eyes moved away at the touch. Her bright eyes were flowing, her cheeks were red, and she was charming and charming, saying, "You ask her to go." Jia Huan's heart was filled with such a beautiful woman.

Seeing that Daiyu was blocked by Jia Huan, Xiangyun stopped her and smiled and said, "Good sister, let me go this time."

Daiyu leaned out of Jia Huan's arm and said angrily: "If I Rao Yun'er, I will not be alive this time."

Jia Huan just smiled, stopped Daiyu, and asked her to bicker with Xiangyun. He greeted Baochai, and said with a smile: "I just found my wife. I've been waiting for her for a long time." Although he was half-hugging Daiyu, he just "stopped the fight". He had no other intentions. Otherwise, he would be embarrassed.

Baochai chuckled brightly, nodded, and said, "I think so." She persuaded Daiyu, who was still making trouble, and Xiangyun, "I said that you both gave up your hands for the sake of Brother Huan. We'll have dinner."

Baochai spoke, even in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the maids followed suit, posing tables, chairs, and pouring wine with cloth dishes.

Baoyu looked at Daiyu who came to sit with Jia Huan. Her hair was slightly scattered. This was scattered in Jia Huan's arms. But he wanted to get close to Lin Daimei but could not.

Moreover, when Huan Lao San came in, he clearly saw the joy and excitement in Lin Meimei's eyes. The shimmering eyes and the delicate and charming eyes made his heart shatter.

Just like a glass mirror, it was first dissatisfied with the cracks like a spider web, and then, with a bang, cracked and scattered into countless pieces.

There is nothing more sorrow than death in the heart!

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During a meal, Baoyu was unwilling to eat, so he said goodbye and left after the meal. He swore that he would never interfere with the occasion when Huan Lao San was there.

After dinner, several people gathered together to have tea. The night was rich, and thousands of green bamboos outside the window sounded in the wind, which doubled the elegant artistic conception.

On the same day, Grand View Garden was completed, Jia Zheng led his guests to visit the garden and said in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion: If you can sit under this window to study on a moonlit night, you will not be in vain for a lifetime. The elegant Xiaoxiang Pavilion can be seen. The environment is elegant and the owner is also talented and beautiful.

While drinking tea, Jia Huan said, "Sister Yun, you told the third sister that there were young people in the poetry club, I would like to recommend someone to you."

Shi Xiangyun blinked his eyelashes and clapped his hands and laughed, "I guess if you don't say it." He pointed to Xiangling, who was standing quietly beside Jia Huan, and said, "Is it her?"

"Well. Xiangling is a piece of uncensored jade. She has this kind of poetry." Jia Huan smiled and nodded. Mu Ya's daughter gathered to write poetry hard. He had a high evaluation of Xiangling. In addition to her beauty and temperament, Xiangling was also outstanding in her talent. She was also a daughter of the Poetry Kingdom. Her self-report: The essence is to cover up the problem of material, and the shadow is from the graceful and the soul is from the cold.

She is the first in the Red Chamber Golden Chairp Sub-book.

"But you need to ask a good craftsman to polish this piece of uncensored jade." Jia Huan solicited opinions from Daiyu, who was walking slowly in the living room to digest food. "My sister Lin, how about Xiangling being your student?"

After a hundred steps, I lived to ninety-nine. These subtle and healthy eating habits were cultivated by Daiyu for Jia Huan as early as in Jinling. At this time, I turned around and smiled. The charm that bloomed with a bright look!

Daiyu said in a soft voice: "Since she wants to join the poetry club and become a teacher, I can still afford to teach you a general idea."

Jia Huan and Baochai looked at each other and smiled. This is a very typical language style of Lin Meimei. She is very arrogant. Otherwise, why wouldn't Xiangling dare to ask her? However, with the relationship between Jia Huan and Daiyu, he spoke, and Daiyu would definitely agree.

Xiangling was happy in her heart, walked out and smiled and said, "As expected, I will worship you as a teacher. You are not allowed to be tired of it."

Daiyu said proudly: "What is difficult, it is worth learning! It is just beginning, inheritance, transformation and transformation, and inheritance are two pairs..."

Everyone smiled again when they said this. Xiangling was talking about poetry with Xiangyun these two days and was learning it. Suddenly, she heard Daiyu's insights and felt like she had gained a treasure. She immediately asked for advice.

Daiyu and Xiangling talked about poetry with each other, and Xiangyun interrupted. She was a girl who liked fun, laughing and eloquently. Baochai and Jia Huan looked at each other, smiled, and walked to the window of the next room.

Baochai faced Jia Huan and asked softly: "Husband, have you finished all the things outside?" She said a little while eating. Besides, she felt that Jia Huan was in a good mood today.

Jia Huan smiled and nodded. Seeing that no maid followed, he quietly held Baochai's hand and bragged in front of his beautiful wife, "A good planner has no reputation."

Baochai couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughed, "Puchi." The bright and elegant goddess is like a beautiful and colorful girl.

Jia Huan also laughed and told Baochai about the storm in the capital. The matter was almost over, so of course he didn't mind telling Baochai.

I sighed in my heart that the time in the Grand View Garden is the climax of the entire Red Mansion. Master Cao used the beauty and laughter of the girls to build a prosperous atmosphere. The falling of the flowers is the withering of the Jia family. When the gathering of flowers is the climax.

From the seventh year of Yongzhi, Daiyu arrived at the Jia Mansion. In the eighth year of Yongzhi, Baochai arrived at the Jia Mansion. Beautiful girls gathered in the Rongguo Mansion. They are called the Twelve Chai, Dai, Yun, Tan, Wan, Ying, and cherish.

In addition, Miaoyu, Qin Keqing, Wang Xifeng, Qiaojie, are all in the Jia Mansion. Only Yuanchun is in the palace.

The Golden Chaimen in the Grand View Garden have different temperaments, different customs and talents. When they moved into the Grand View Garden, the Begonia Poetry Club and the Golden Chaimen's friendship and relationship became very good. The relationship between Baochai and Xiangyun, the reconciliation between Baochai and Daiyu, etc.

There are always spring in all kinds of flowers! The entire Grand View Garden has become a place full of poetry, painting, laughter, and extremely beautiful. The 87th edition of the Red Mansion reflects these thirteen and fourteen years of wonderful times with laughter.

Jia Huan personally experienced the changes of his beautiful wife Baochai. When he first met, at that dusk, her dignity and coldness left an extremely deep impression on him. Now Sister Bao obviously has more vivid side of girls.

This is not a change in Baochai's personality, but a change in her sisters and in front of him. No matter how cold a woman is, she cannot be cold in front of her husband and best friend, right? Cold is for strangers.
To be continued...