Spoilers for The Red Mansion, Daiyu’s mentality is broken

Jia Huan went to the Inspection Department in person again. After Xia Inspection learned the news, he decided to send two hundred-man troops to escort Jia Huan back to Beijing tomorrow.

Jia Huan readily accepted, well, he came here this time for this purpose.After the experience of being assassinated last time, Jia Huan became more cautious now.

Xia Xingjian also promised to take care of Jia Yun, which made Jia Huan completely relieved.

Returning to the inner house, Jia Huan told Qingwen, Caiyun and Yuanyang that they would return to the capital tomorrow to celebrate the birthday of the Supreme Emperor. This time they would be back for about ten days and a half.

After hearing this, the three girls were immediately elated and extremely happy.

Although they had only been in Ping'an County for a few days, they suffered an assassination attack on the way there, which made them anxious and had not had a good rest these days.

And it's not much bigger than Ningguo Mansion. You can always go to the Provincial Family Courtyard when you're bored.

If you're not bored anymore, you can chat with the little girl.Or go to Xifu to talk to the sisters from the past.

Like in Ping'an County, there were only three of them there.

The courtyard of the inner house was very cramped, and they did not dare to go out. They had been very depressed these past few days.

Now that they heard that they were going back to the capital tomorrow, even though they were not leaving forever, they were also inexplicably surprised.

Qingwen smiled and said: "Third Master, are you going back tomorrow? That's great. I don't know how happy that girl Xiao Jixiang is to see us!"

Caiyun smiled and said, "And that girl Xiangling, she will definitely be very happy to see us."

Qingwen sneered and said, "Xiang Ling is so heartless. She just thinks about composing poems all day long when we are not here. How happy is she to follow Miss Lin every day? How can she still think about us?"

Caiyun laughed and said: "Qingwen, you are also shameless. Don't you just envy her ability to compose poems? Now that you have learned rhyme couplets from Third Master for such a long time, if you can compose them, you will definitely not be as good as That little girl from Xiangling is bad."

Qingwen snorted and made an exception this time without speaking.

Writing poetry is not just needlework, it really requires talent.

During this time, I also memorized all the rhyming couplets of Qingwen's poems and read several poetry collections.

I secretly wrote a few poems, but even if I read these poems myself, I would not be satisfied, let alone show them to others.

Qingwen has been strong in her life, but in terms of poetry, she really doesn't dare to boast.

Hearing this, Jia Huan couldn't help but smile and said: "Qingwen, how about I write you a poem? You go back and show it to Xiangling's little hoof, and say you wrote it yourself. Let's see what she does when the time comes. What kind of face is that?"

Qingwen couldn't help but feel excited after hearing this. After a while, she said: "I didn't write it after all. Even if it surprised her, it wouldn't be interesting."

"You all underestimate me. You won't know about me until I write a peerless poem one day!"

Everyone laughed, and the room was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.

Jia Huan suppressed a smile and said: "You are absolutely right. The article is made by nature, and it comes by chance."

"Maybe one day you will be able to write a masterpiece that will be handed down from generation to generation. There are not a few poets in history who became famous with one poem and could live a lifetime with one poem."

In the evening, Jia Huan went to Mo Zhu and Mo Mei and told them the news.

Mo Zhu couldn't help but said: "Sir, our sister's injuries are almost healed, and she will be with the third master tomorrow to protect him."

Jia Huan smiled and said: "You are overthinking it. The reason why I told you this news is because I will be away for a while. If I don't tell you, you will be anxious and complain."

"Your injuries haven't healed yet, so stay here and recuperate. With Mo Da and the others by my side, and two hundred soldiers guarding me, safety won't be a problem."

"Your mission is to recover from your injuries in peace of mind. If you can't even recover from your injuries, how can you protect me?" After hearing what Jia Huan said, the two sisters, Mo Zhu and Mo Mei, had no choice but to agree to stay and recover from their injuries in peace of mind.

The next day, Jia Huan drove the four-wheeled carriage he had shown yesterday and returned directly to the capital.

Mo Da and other Mohist disciples acted as personal escorts, and there were also [-] soldiers guarding Jia Huan's carriage in the middle. The safety factor could be said to be full.

On the carriage, Jia Huan was fine, and the three girls Qingwen, Caiyun and Yuanyang couldn't help but exclaimed.

This was their first time seeing a four-wheeled carriage, especially the bright windows, which was beyond their imagination.

The three women looked at the scenery outside through the car window, with surprise written on their faces.

The next moment, Qingwen sat down and immediately fell into the soft sofa bench.

Qingwen exclaimed: "Third Master, why does this seat bounce so much? Can it even bounce me up?"

After saying that, Qingwen couldn't help but get up and sit down again, having a great time.

Caiyun and Yuanyang couldn't help but try it out.

The three girls giggled and were very happy.

Seeing Qingwen's surprised look, Jia Huan couldn't help but smile.

With the current technology of the Mo family, they are still unable to make a sponge, so they use alternatives.

Although it is not as good as the sponge cushions of later generations, it is unique in this world.

Jia Huan said: "Because this cushion is made of new material, Qingwen, what if we use this material to make a chair? And it can also be used as a mattress to put on the bed."

Hearing this, Qingwen's eyes couldn't help but shine.

She couldn't help but said: "Third Master, okay, okay! If you can make it into a mattress and put it on the bed, won't your whole body sink in when you lie on it?"

"Third Master, when will it be made? I can't help but want to sleep on this mattress!"

Jia Huan sighed and said, "Qingwen, this kind of material is very scarce. Because all the current materials are used in this four-wheeled carriage."

"Now I can only make a mattress for Third Master, but I don't have one of you. What do you think I should do?"

Hearing this, Qingwen was depressed for a moment, and then quickly thought of something.

She couldn't help but blush and spat: "Third Master, I don't know what you are talking about, are you making fun of others again?"

Caiyun pursed her lips and smiled: "Qingwen, don't you know what the third master is talking about? The third master clearly asked you to warm the bed, so that you can be an aunt and sleep on a soft mattress. Isn’t it possible to kill two birds with one stone?”

Qingwen blushed with embarrassment and sneered: "You are such a prodigal, you still have the nerve to talk to me. You don't know how long it has been since you pretended to be a fox to seduce the third master. Now I ask you to warm the bed. Isn't it just the right time?" your heart?"

Yuanyang smiled and said: "Don't be upset, two sisters. This is just a joke. If the two sisters really can't get along, why not go together to warm the third master's bed?"

After hearing this, the two girls, Qingwen and Caiyun, immediately stopped their civil war and joined forces to make fun of each other.

When Jia Huan saw this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Sure enough, if a woman becomes a gangster, nothing will happen to a man.

But, Third Master, I am right here. Is it really okay for you to make fun of me like this? (End of chapter)