Daiyu through the Red Mansions

Chapter 57

Last time, it was mentioned that Lin Daiyu was secretly broken into the carriage by a man on the way to the Beijing Prince's Mansion. After inspection, she turned out to be the prince of the dynasty. Daiyu worried about Shui Rong and felt restless.

I only heard Daiyu muttering to herself:

"Impossible, shouldn't they be helping the disaster in the south of the Yangtze River? How could the prince appear here, and he was seriously injured. I don't know what happened to Brother Rong?"

Thinking about it, Daiyu became more irritable, because she said: "Xueyan, hurry up and go to Beijing Palace, something serious happened."

Xueyan listened to Daiyu's seriousness, and quickly agreed, and went out to explain to the car that the car was running fast, but the car did not feel too much bumps.Not long after, when they came to the Beijing Palace, the door opened without any hindrance, and the carriage went straight into the palace. Those people are not surprised.

Daiyu didn't care about being rude and went directly to the inner courtyard. As soon as she entered the courtyard, a servant girl rushed out to greet her. Even Princess Beijing came out of the room and waited for Daiyu to get off the carriage with a smile on her face.But there was no movement for a while, but Xue Yan jumped out of the carriage and gave a salute:

"My lady, my daughter is not feeling well and cannot see the light, so I can't get out of the car, so I ask her to make amends." She said and winked at her concubine Liu Mei.

Liu Mei's heart moved and said: "You all go down, you are not allowed to enter this courtyard without orders."

Everyone hurriedly responded and retreated one after another, Xue Yan took Liu Mei to the carriage.Walking to the front of the carriage, she saw the door curtain lifted, Daiyu got out of the carriage and got off the carriage with the support of Xueyan, she cried out that her aunt had tears in her eyes, and threw herself into Liu Mei's arms.

Liu Mei felt distressed and quickly patted Daiyu on the back and asked, "Good Yu'er, don't cry, no one dares to bully you here with my aunt."

Not to mention how Daiyu told the concubine Liu Mei about the prince.

Let's talk about Yangzhou's patrolling salt censor, Prince Ke, who has been tortured for the past few days. Since Wang Shuirong of Beijing moved into the old courtyard a few days ago, Wang Yushi has never had a good night's sleep.

The day had just rested, and the weeping like a cuckoo dripping blood was heard again, causing his flowery concubine to scold:
"Howling all day, a prince who has passed away, what kind of airs he puts on, what kind of wind is he shaking, he is not a dead father.

You are useless, anyway, it is your territory, just find an excuse to get rid of it, it is nothing for a prince to live in someone else's mansion. "

"Hey, little aunt, don't make any more trouble. He is a prince after all. Whether he kisses the whole family or not is not what the emperor likes. After all, I come from a noble family. What am I worth in the eyes of the Tian family? He can do whatever he likes."

After hearing this, Wang Yushi quickly covered his concubine's mouth, and looked around before he felt relieved.

He knew very well in his heart that the elusive special envoy didn't want anything to happen to the King of Beijing, so he made several insinuations, and finally confirmed this matter, how could he fall down on this matter.

I had to let the King of Beijing to toss about at will, order the servants to keep their mouths tight, and ignore everything else, just hope that the King of Beijing will leave as soon as possible.

The little concubine twisted and refused naturally when he covered her mouth. Wang Yushi spent a lot of energy and promised countless jewels, which made the tears smile, and the two went to Wushan together again.

Let's talk about how clean and elegant Daiyu's boudoir is today, the sound of popping can be heard from the flickering candlelight, and leftovers and burnt wine jars are scattered all over the floor.

A man with disheveled hair was leaning on the table legs, snoring slightly and sobbing from time to time.The filthy clothes, the exquisite five-clawed dragon pattern showed the extraordinary identity of the owner, and the occasional flash of tears in the messy hair covering the face was a line of tears.

Jiang Yuhan just quietly looked at the man in front of her, feeling a prickly pain in her heart.

A few days ago, he was ordered to meet and escort Beijing King Shui Rong back to the capital. Only when he arrived here did he realize that Shui Rong was so decadent for some reason, and he still had no romantic appearance in the past.

Although Jiang Yuhan had only met the King of Beijing for a few times, he admired the King of Beijing for his noble, unruly, romantic and refined temperament.

Beijing Jing Wang Shui Rong is considered an outlier in the aristocratic circle, and he doesn't miss brothels, Chu halls, dance pavilions and singing platforms.

Recently, it has been heard that King Jing of Beijing has deep-rooted love for the daughter of the Lin family, which makes the ladies and ladies in the capital heartbroken.Ordinarily, it was the spring breeze, when the honey was mixed with oil, how could it become what it is now, almost making Jiang Yuhan dare not recognize him.

Jiang Yuhan sighed, stepped forward, gently picked up the sloppy Shui Rong, walked slowly outside the courtyard, boarded the carriage that had been waiting for a long time, and headed north.

After a long time, the large wardrobe in Daiyu's inner room slid gently, but a person walked out. He was slender, wrapped in black clothes, and slowly stretched out a vigorous and powerful hand to gently pull down the scarf, revealing his face. Zhang and Shui Rong have somewhat similar faces.

The man sighed softly: "This is your fate, a fate that every man in the Lin family cannot escape."

The man stood in the house for a long time as if he had made up his mind, put on his face towel again, flew out of the room, and even chased the water-soluble carriage.The house behind him was buzzing, and after a while, a raging fire was ignited.

It wasn't until the sleeping Wang Yushi was woken up by his servants that he was shocked to hear that the courtyard where the king of Beijing lived caught fire.

Wang Yushi was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, he was about to get out of bed regardless of dressing, but his hands felt cold.

Looking at the lamp, he found that his concubine's almond eyes were wide open and her whole body was already cold. There was a piece of paper thrown on the concubine's chest, and there were a few big characters written on it: "The water melting has gone, follow the plan. There was an oversight..."

Seeing that although these words were not finished, Wang Yushi couldn't be more clear. He didn't care about the death of his concubine, so he quickly ordered someone to carry it and deal with it quietly.

Looking at the small red courtyard, Wang Yushi felt more and more anxious. He didn't know if the water solution had gone, had he died, or left, if he left, it would be fine, if he died.Prince Jingtai is actually easy to provoke, the emperor must find a scapegoat.

Wang Yushi couldn't figure it out after much deliberation, and the sky was gradually getting brighter. When he saw that the courtyard had already been reduced to rubble and found no remains, he felt a little relieved.The order to go down should be kept quiet, just say that it was accidental to go into the water.

In Beijing's Beijing Palace, Emperor Shui Jun and Beijing Grand Prince Shui Ming waited anxiously for two hours, watching Long Lao heal Shui Lie's uninterrupted exercises and said: "Third brother, in your opinion, But how?"

Shui Ming looked at Long Lao, who was practicing his kung fu, and said: "Your Majesty, there is no need to worry too much. Long Lao's kung fu is involved in fortune, and the crown prince will definitely be lucky."

(End of this chapter)