Siheyuan: I have broken space

Jia Yuanchun was canonized as a virtuous concubine, and everyone in the Rongning and Ningfu mansions jumped for joy. From top to bottom, everyone cheered.

The servants always had their eyes set high above their heads, but now they really wish they could reach heaven.

Jia Baoyu didn't like the official career economy, and even thought that girls would become fish-eyes after they got married, so he returned to his house unhappy.

It was too late for the people in the house to be happy, so how could they pay attention to his little thoughts?

When the attacker saw Baoyu coming back, he asked, "Why aren't you at the old lady's place? What are you doing here?"

Baoyu said: "I don't want to hear what they say."

Xiren pursed his lips and smiled, thinking that Baoyu's thoughts were still so simple and he did not see the benefits of having a queen in his house.

"Don't say these words to old ladies, they will be sad if they hear them. Old girls are always the most blessed, doesn't it mean that the queen's blessing has arrived now?"

"What kind of blessing is that! I would rather my eldest sister didn't have such a blessing."

Seeing that Jia Baoyu was about to get excited, Xi Ren did not dare to say any more. If Baoyu had said anything bad regardless, Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang would not have spared her.

The attacker then said, "Baoyu, stop making trouble. If the master finds out, I will punish you again."

When Baoyu heard about Jia Zheng, he didn't dare to say anything else, but his mood became even lower.

Xiren said: "If you feel uncomfortable, go and talk to Miss Bao. Miss Bao is the most considerate, unlike us who are all clumsy-tongued maids."

"Sister Bao is also with the old lady." Baoyu complained, obviously dissatisfied with the congratulations Xue Baochai said in front of Jia Mu like the maid and the old lady.

Mentioning Xue Baochai, Jia Baoyu thought of Lin Daiyu again. He always believed that Lin Daiyu understood his heart best and was his confidant.

Unfortunately, since Lin Daiyu returned to Yangzhou, there has been no news from her.

Some time ago, Jia Baoyu made a fuss and wanted Jia Mu to take Lin Daiyu back, but Jia Mu, who always doted on him the most, did not agree to him.

Baoyu asked the attacker: "Why doesn't the old lady send someone to bring Sister Lin back?"

Xiren's heart skipped a beat. The matter of the Ginseng Yangrong Pills could not be hidden from Jia Baoyu, but not from maids like them. Because of the matter of the Ginseng Yangrong Pills, Mrs. Wang was punished to go to the Buddhist hall. It was not until Jia Yuanchun was made a concubine that she was

Released.

Before Jia Yuanchun became a concubine, the last person in the Jia family could not mention Lin Daiyu.

The attacker said: "Presumably the old lady saw that Uncle Lin was in poor health, so she felt pity for Miss Lin and wanted her to fulfill her filial piety in front of Uncle Lin."

Jia Baoyu was dissatisfied with Xiren's statement. In his opinion, those who pursue an official career are national thieves. Wouldn't such people tarnish Sister Lin's temperament?

No, we can't let Sister Lin and Uncle Lin be together.

Jia Baoyu said: "I'm going to find the old lady and ask her to bring Sister Lin back."

Without waiting for Xiren's persuasion, Jia Baoyu ran out, targeting Jia Mu's yard.

With the pill, Lin Ruhai was obviously in a better mood. He chatted with Wang Tingxuan on the boat, and Lin Daiyu was also present.

Sister Lin is indeed a talented woman. It is not an exaggeration to say that she speaks well. Especially when it comes to composing poems, there is almost no difficulty in writing. She just speaks.

Wang Tingxuan could only rely on novel ideas to deal with the Lin family father and daughter.

Lin Ruhai said with great pity: "My dear nephew, as an official in the court, you should still put some effort into studying."

Obviously, after this chat, the relationship between Lin Ruhai and Wang Tingxuan became much more harmonious, and the terms of title also became much closer.

Wang Tingxuan said: "Uncle Lin, you can let your nephew study, but if he recites poems and composes poems, it will be really difficult for him."

Lin Daiyu burst into laughter and said unceremoniously: "Brother Tingxuan, how can you study like that? You have memorized many sentences wrong."

In fact, he didn't blame Wang Tingxuan. The history of this world was still different from his original world. In order to cope with it, he accidentally said some things that were inconsistent with this world. This made Lin Daiyu seize the opportunity and laughed hard at him.

Second-rate.

"Sister Lin, please stop joking about my brother. I think I can't compare to my sister, a talented woman, so I am willing to be inferior."

Lin Daiyu's face immediately turned red and she said, "You're at a disadvantage. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll ignore you."

Wang Tingxuan said: "Oh, I said the wrong thing. Uncle Lin has to beg for mercy for me and don't let my sister hold a grudge against me."

Lin Ruhai smiled and said: "Yu'er, Tingxuan asked me for help, please forgive him."

Lin Daiyu was even more embarrassed and said to Lin Ruhai: "Dad, why are you helping him bully Yu'er? Yu'er doesn't care about you anymore."

Lin Daiyu's health improved, she lived comfortably in the Lin family, and she became cheerful. But how could the habits she had developed in the Jia family over the years change so easily? The most obvious one was that she was prone to overthinking.

During this chat, Lin Ruhai also discovered that frequent bickering with her daughter could enhance the relationship between the two parties and change Lin Daiyu's bad temper.

However, everything has to pay a price, and coaxing her daughter is the same. After Lin Ruhai paid a few more conditions, she finally coaxed Lin Daiyu.

Lin Ruhai asked: "How do my nephew think I should deal with the situation in the capital?"

Wang Tingxuan didn't understand why Lin Ruhai asked this. Lin Ruhai had been serving as the Salt Patrol Censor for many years. He was definitely not a novice in the officialdom. He should be much better than Wang Tingxuan. He didn't know much about the world, and he didn't have any connections.

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If it hadn't been for the great contribution he made to the emperor and the friendship he gained from Prince Zhongshun, he wouldn't be so comfortable.

Lin Ruhai also saw Wang Tingxuan's doubts and said with a wry smile: "Back then, I won the top prize and served in the Hanlin Academy. Although I was a civil servant, I was born in a noble family, and I married the daughter of Duke Rong. I was also among the civil servants.

I received a lot of rejection.”

"Later, after graduating from the Hanlin Academy, I went directly to Jiangnan to work. Over the years, I have mainly relied on my father-in-law's connections. This is one of the reasons why I trust the Jia family so much."

"I don't have many friends among civil servants. Except for a few people, most of them have connections with powerful people."

Wang Tingxuan saw Lin Ruhai's helpless look in his ears and thought that there must be something unspeakable in it.

Ordinarily, Lin Ruhai was born in Tanhua and spent three years in the Hanlin Academy, so he couldn't possibly not have many connections. But he couldn't find anyone who could help him, so it was hard to explain.

Wang Tingxuan thought for a while and said: "A gentleman keeps his promise. The throne already belongs to the emperor. The emperor is a wise emperor and will not go back on his word. As for those people who are trustworthy, Mr. Lin still needs to judge for himself."

The Supreme Emperor wanted to be a wise king, which was one of the reasons why Wannian was tolerant to his old ministers. But would a wise king who passed the throne to his son take the throne back and pass it on to another son?

Is this still the act of a wise king?

The reason is not complicated, but no one wants to believe it.

Many of the dignitaries in the capital have fallen into decline. The only way for them to quickly restore their ancestral glory is to follow the merits of the dragon. Unfortunately, there are so many dignitaries in the capital, and almost no one chooses the right option.

After the Supreme Emperor abdicated, he showed his desire for power and used his honors to restrain the Emperor. This gave them the illusion that the Supreme Emperor was dissatisfied with the Emperor.

Maybe it was not an illusion given to them by the Supreme Emperor, but rather they took advantage of the Supreme Emperor's psychology of regaining power to make their dreams come true.