But at this moment, Lin Daiyu watched Jia Baoyu and Xue Baochai talking about store management, but couldn't get in the conversation, and immediately became petty.

"That's right, this running water doesn't rot. Naturally, the running water from the snow-capped mountains is the best. Some people say that this kind of running water is the best for raising jade." Lin Daiyu said beside her.

"Xiao'er, you are being naughty again." Xue Baochai reconciled with Lin Daiyu a long time ago, treating her like her sister.

Although the two have a dispute over Baoyu, she doesn't want to ruin the relationship.

"Hey, if sister Lin doesn't know what I'm thinking, then I'm really going to be sad." Jia Baoyu sighed.

"You just need to hurt your heart, naturally how many good sisters hurt you." Lin Daiyu was not forgiving.

Soon Yingchun waited for a few older sisters to make peace, and Lin Daiyu smiled. Zhao Han thought to himself, this Lin Daiyu is good-looking, but she is really unforgiving when she has a petty temper.

How can it be so simple if you want to be eclectic? I haven't said a few words yet, it's just like this... You still want someone to be a concubine, you're courting death.

As for Xue Baochai, she has the aspirations of the blue sky, and the concubine's room is just a plaything. No matter how much she loves Baoyu, she can't be a concubine... The only solution is to be the emperor, Lin Daiyu to be the queen, and Xue Baochai to be the noble concubine.

Because Xue Baochai was brought into Beijing by his family to be selected from the beginning, but because of some reasons, probably because of his business background and relationship with the four major families, he was disgusted and failed.

Some people don't want Jia Yuanchun to have more helpers. Thinking of this, Zhao Han realized that the day when Jia Yuanchun was made a concubine should not be very far away.

It should be within a year or two that the noble concubine visits her relatives. Jia Baoyu is fifteen years old this year, and won the Jinshi. The youngest Jinshi in history was seventeen years old, and he won it at the age of fifteen. It can be seen that Xiao Huan cheated a lot.

During the banquet, they ate and drank, played with drinking orders, and wrote a few crooked poems. In the middle, they wanted Xiao Huan to cheat, so Xiao Huan pretended to be asleep.

There was no other way, Zhao Han had no choice but to say that after he learned stereotyped writing, he lost his spirituality, which made all the girls laugh at him.

Forget it, it's Jia Baoyu who is laughing anyway, so what does it have to do with me, Zhao Han? ... After the Jinshi wedding banquet, Mrs. Wang and Jia Mu began to get busy.

The busy thing is that there are too many people from every household who come to propose marriage. Among them, the most eager person is Mrs. Wang's elder brother, the second child of the Wang family, and the eldest of the Wang family is Wang Ziteng.

Mrs. Wang's second elder brother had always looked down on Jia Baoyu before, and Mrs. Wang asked for marriage several times, but she didn't agree.

Now he is eager to marry his daughter to Jia Baoyu.

"What my brother said in the past is that we can't marry all the daughters of the Wang family to the Jia family." Mrs. Wang refused lightly.

Don't mention how refreshing it is in my heart, this Baoyu really gave her a face. So even a few days ago, when Baoyu asked her to beg for Jin Chuan'er, she agreed without hesitation.

In the past, she was most afraid that Baoyu would be confused by the maids, delay her studies, and become a good-for-nothing like Jia Amnesty.

You used to look down on my son, but now my son makes you look down on me. Mrs. Wang's second elder brother had nothing to say. He had no way to fight back when his own sister slapped her in the face, so he could only suffer from it.

Instead, the prince came over to look for her and asked, "Sister, I don't know what Baoyu's plan is going to be in the future. Is he going to stay in Beijing or go abroad?"

"Brother, what's the difference between the two?" Mrs. Wang naturally preferred to stay in the capital. How safe and secure the capital is.

When you rest and take a bath, you can go home and reunite. If it was released outside, like Jia Rong in Ningguo Prefecture, after winning the exam, he went to the south to be a county magistrate. He got malaria at that time and almost died.

It was really scary. And Jia Rong didn't know why, it was easy to get promoted, but he didn't get promoted.

You must know that even Lai's grandson, who was released from slavery, became a county magistrate, which is a good place.

The dignified master is not as good as a slave, which is why many people laugh at the Ning Mansion. Mrs. Wang can't let Baoyu suffer this kind of ridicule.

"Staying in Beijing is to take the examination of Shujishi. You will continue to study in the Imperial Academy for a period of three years. After three years, the Shujishi will be assessed. Those with excellent grades will stay in the Imperial Academy as editors or reviewers, and the rest will enter the six ministries. , or sent to the local officials."

"If you want to let it out, you can use your strength now to make it a sixth-rank grade and work in the state capital. There are many ways in it, which are hard for outsiders to know..." Wang Ziteng explained to his sister earnestly.

Even Jia Zheng didn't know enough about these inside stories. Because Jia Zheng is not willing to delve into these official affairs.

Only Wang Ziteng, who has been promoted all the way, is very proficient in this. It's just that he couldn't escape the decline of the overall environment, and finally died of a sudden illness. As for how he died, it's up to the beholder to see it, or he made great achievements, or he just lost trust.

In short, it cannot be a simple death of illness.

"It's better to stay in Beijing." Mrs. Wang made a decision.

"It's exactly this matter, let me say something here, my sister must not tell others." Wang Ziteng said again.

"Brother let's talk about it, my sister will naturally not talk nonsense."

"Now the north, south, and west are not very good, only the east is a little better, but there are bandits everywhere, and there are years of famine, so it's really not a good job to let it out. This word only comes out of my mouth and into your ears, absolutely Don't spread it, I'm also worried that you don't know the seriousness, and Baoyu is in trouble before you dare to say it. In the past, you didn't dare to say a word." Wang Ziteng said earnestly.

Mrs. Wang immediately got up and bowed down: "My elder brother loves Baoyu so much, and my younger sister is very grateful. I dare not spread it and cause trouble for my elder brother."

If it is known that the elder brother passed it on, it must be said that the elder brother has resentment in his heart, then the emperor will definitely take his elder brother's military power immediately, and catastrophe will be imminent.

The other party saw that Baoyu might become the next generation speaker of the four major families, so he said it.

Mrs. Wang left Wang's house with a heavy heart and returned to Jia's house. The joy of being a Jinshi among Jia Baoyu was much less.

Because of the turmoil outside, the benefits of being a Jinshi are seven points less than ten points. Just like a Jinshi at the end of the dynasty, how much is it worth?

But what can she think of as a girl? As strong as his elder brother Wang Ziteng, he can only support it with all his strength.

After returning home, Mother Jia asked Mrs. Wang about Baoyu's marriage.

"This matter is naturally decided by the ancestors for Baoyu, but the child is still young, so there is no need to marry too early." Mrs. Wang reluctantly said.

"Daughter-in-law, you are also the one who dotes on him. He is fifteen this year, so it's okay, let him have fun with his sisters for a few more years, and it will not be too late to start a family when he is eighteen." He treats him like a child.

Now Baoyu is struggling again and has become a Jinshi. When Mrs. Wang came home, she heard the maid come to report to Wang Xifeng to see her.

Wang Xifeng is her inner niece, who married Jia Lian to control the Changfang family. Now it seems that there is no need for this. All my precious jades have become Jinshi, and Jia Amnesty is dead, and Jia Lian also went to the south to work with Jia Rong.

The long room is no longer a threat~lightnovelpub.net~ On the contrary, it is the foreign affairs that my brother said, which is the big threat.

"I met my aunt." Wang Xifeng saluted.

"Good boy, get up and talk." Mrs. Wang pulled Wang Xifeng onto the couch.

"Auntie, my family has gone to the south for two or three years and won't come back, so please ask my aunt to send someone to call him back." Wang Xifeng complained when she came up.

"Good boy, you can just send someone to call, why should I send someone to call?" Mrs. Wang was puzzled.

"I sent someone to call a few times, and he always said that the Xiongnu were still alive, so what's the reason for the family? Isn't it clear that he wants to be comfortable outside, so that he can flirt with him?" Wang Xifeng complained.

She was only half right, Jia Lian felt comfortable outside, but she didn't mean to be romantic.

"Well, since that's the case, I'll ask my brother to edit a book, ask him what he's doing, and hurry home for a reunion." Mrs. Wang said.

"Thank you, aunt."