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The Seventy-eighth Dream of the Red Chamber: The Old Bachelor's Idle Recruitment, the Foolish Prince Fabricated the Furong Recitation

The Seventy-eighth Dream of the Red Chamber: The Old Bachelor's Idle Recruitment, the Foolish Prince Fabricated the Furong Recitation

"Dream of the Red Chamber", one of the four famous works of Chinese classics, a Qing Dynasty Chapter Hui body novel, a total of 120 times, it is generally believed that the first 80 times were written by the Qing Dynasty writer Cao Xueqin, and the last 40 times were supplemented by the Qing Dynasty writer Gao Yan. "Dream of the Red Chamber" is an epic work that shows the beauty of women and the worldly aspects of ancient society from different angles, and is also a human love novel with world influence and the master of traditional culture. The following small editor will bring you a detailed introduction, and then look down.

The seventy-eighth time the old bachelor idled the word idiot gongzi fabricated the Hibiscus recitation

It is said that after the two nuns led Fang Guan to go, Madame Wang went to Jia Mu to save the morning, and when she saw that Jia Mu liked it, she took advantage of the opportunity to reply: "There is a Qingwen in the Baoyu House, and that lady is also older, and within a year, the illness does not leave the body, I often see that he is more naughty than others, and he is lazy, and the day before yesterday he fell ill for more than ten days, and asked the doctor to see, saying that he was a daughter, so I rushed to tell him to go down." If you raise him well, you don't have to ask him to come in, just reward his family with people. Then the few girls who studied drama, I also made the decision to let them go. One of them will play, the mouth is not light or heavy, only mixed, how do the girls listen? Second, they sang the play for a while, and let them go in vain, which is also deserved. There are also too many ladies, and if it is not enough, it is the same to pick a few more. Jia Mu listened and nodded, "This is quite reasonable, and I am thinking about it." But Qingwen that girl I think he is very good, how to get up like this. I mean that the appearance of these ladies is not as good as he is, and in the future, only he can call Baoyu. Who knows what's changed. Madame Wang smiled and said, "The person the old lady picked is good." I was afraid that he did not create a creation in his life, so he suffered from this disease. As the saying goes, 'Eighteen changes in the female major'. Moreover, those who have the ability will inevitably be a little distorted. There was nothing the old lady hadn't experienced. I paid attention to this three years ago. I only hit him first, and I paid attention. Looking at him coldly, although his color is stronger than that of a person, he is not very heavy. If it is said that the heavy knowledge is a great gift, it is better to attack people first. Although a virtuous wife and a beautiful concubine, it is better to have a heavy temperament and a smooth demeanor. Even though the appearance of the attacker is slightly inferior to Qingwen, it is placed in the room, and it is also considered to be first- and second-class. Moreover, acting generously and honestly, in the past few years, he has never met Baoyu naughty. Fan Baoyu was very foolish, and he only had to die to persuade him. Therefore, after two years of selection, a little good, I quietly stopped the monthly penny of his handmaiden, and my monthly penny was approved for two or two pieces of silver to give him. But let him know the meaning of learning better and more carefully. Moreover, it is not clear that one Baoyu is still young, and the old master knows it and is afraid to say that he has delayed the book, and the second Is baoyu who thinks that he is already a person in front of him does not dare to persuade him, but instead indulges. So until today I didn't return to the old lady. Jia Mu listened and smiled: "It is so, so better." The raider was originally silent from a young age, I only said that he was a gourd without a mouth. Since you know very well, there is a great mistake. And your idea of not saying this with Baoyu is better. And don't mention it, just know it in your heart. I know very well that Baoyu will also be a person who will not listen to his wife and concubines in the future. I can't figure it out, and I've never seen a child like that. Other naughtiness is deserved, but he is good with the ladies but it is difficult to understand. I was also worried about this, and always looked at him coldly. If you only mess with the servants, you must be a big man, know the affairs of men and women, so love to be close to them. If you look closely, it is not for this reason. Wouldn't that be strange? Presumably, it was a miscarriage of a. With that, everyone laughed. Madame Wang returned to how Jia Zheng praised today, and how to take them around, Jia Mu listened to it and was even more pleased.

For a moment, I saw Yingchun dressed up and came to bid farewell to the past. Sister Feng also came to the province morning, served breakfast, and laughed again. After Jia Mu rested, Madame Wang summoned Sister Feng and asked him if the pills had been dispensed. Sister Feng said, "Not yet, I still take soup medicine." Mrs. Rest assured, I'm all right. When Madame Wang saw that he was mentally restored, she believed it. Because he told Qingwen and other things, he said: "Why did Bao Yatou go home and sleep privately, you don't know?" I checked it out all the way before. Who knows that Lan Boy's new tits are also very demon, and I don't like him. I also said with your sister-in-law, why don't you tell him to go separately. Moreover, Lan Xiaozi is also older and does not need tits. I asked your sister-in-law, 'Don't you know if you can't go out?' He said he told him, but stay two or three days and come in when your aunt is well. My aunt was not very sick, but she still had a cough and waist pain, which was the case every year. He must have gone for a reason, dare someone offend him? The child's heart is heavy, the relatives live together, don't offend people, it's not good. Sister Feng smiled, "Who can offend him well?" Moreover, he was in the garden every day, and Zuo was just a group of their sisters. Lady Wang said, "Don't be Baoyu with a mouth and no heart, a fool has never had a taboo, and he is happy to believe in nonsense." Sister Feng smiled and said, "This is too much for the wife to worry about." If he goes out to do serious things and talks seriously, but he is like a fool, if he only calls in front of these sisters and even to the big and small servants, he will give in the most, and he is afraid of offending people, then no one will annoy him. I think Sister Xue went here, presumably for the reason of searching for the things of the servants in the past. He naturally searched for the talents in the garden, he was a relative, and now there are also handmaiden wives included, and we are not good at searching, afraid that we will doubt him, so we have more this heart and avoid it ourselves. Suspicion should also be avoided. ”

The Seventy-eighth Dream of the Red Chamber: The Old Bachelor's Idle Recruitment, the Foolish Prince Fabricated the Furong Recitation

Lady Wang heard this well, so she bowed her head and thought about it, so she ordered someone to ask Baochao to distinguish the events of the previous day to solve his suspicions, and still ordered him to come in and live as usual. Bao Chao smiled and said, "I was going to go out early, but my aunt has many important things, so it is inconvenient to say." But it happened that my mother was not good again the day before, and the two women in the family were also sick, so I took advantage of it and went out. My aunt already knew it today, and I just made it reasonable, so I resigned to move things today. Lady Wang Fengjie smiled: "You are too stubborn." Seriously moving in again, Hugh alienated relatives for things that didn't matter. Bao Chao smiled and said, "This is too confusing, and I didn't go out for any reason." I am for the sake of my mother's recent greatly reduced mental thoughts, and there is no one to rely on at night and night, and I am the only one. Second, now that my brother is going to marry his sister-in-law, how many needlework and all the utensils used in the family are still incomplete, and I must also help my mother to take care of the food. Aunt and Sister Feng both knew about our family, not me lying. The three self-contained in the garden, the small corner door on the southeast is often open, it was originally for me to go, and the people who could not keep in and out of the road also went from there, and no one checked, if something happened from there, it would not hinder the face. And it was not a big deal for me to come into the garden to live, because in the past few years, I was young, and there was nothing at home, and there were people outside, so it was better to come in and sister together, or to do needlework, or to laugh, than to sit outside, and now they are older than each other, and they have things to do with each other. Aunt Guo's side has encountered accidents that have not been successful for many years, and the garden is also too big, and it cannot be taken care of for a while, and it is all related, but with a few people, you can worry less. Therefore, today, not only do I insist on resigning, but I also want to advise my aunt to reduce what she should have now, and not to lose everyone's system. As far as I can see, this fee in the garden can even be waived, and it is not possible to say that the day. My aunt knows my family very well, so why didn't we snub it that day? When Sister Feng heard this, she smiled at Madame Wang and said, "This is actually a statement, there is no need to be strong." Madame Wang nodded, "I have no answer, I just have to do as you please." ”

Between the words, I saw that Bao Yu and the others had returned, because his father had not yet dispersed, "I am afraid that it is dark, so I will call us back first." Madame Wang asked busily, "Have you lost your ugliness today?" Bao Yu smiled, "Not only is it not ugly, but it has turned a lot of things upside down." Then, the wives and sons took something from the small hand on the second door. When Madame Wang looked at it, she saw only three fans, three fan pendants, six boxes of pen and ink, three strings of incense beads, and three jade tapestries. Bao Yu said, "This was sent by Mei Hanlin, it was sent by Yang Shilang, and this was sent by Li Yuan, one point per person." Saying that, he took out a small talisman buddha with sandalwood incense in his arms and said, "This is what the Qingguo Gongdan gave me." Lady Wang asked who was in Xi and what poems she had written, and only took Baoyu a point, and bao Yulanhuan came to see Jia Mu. Jia Mu looked at it, liked it endlessly, and couldn't help but ask some questions. Helplessly, Baoyu remembered Qingwen wholeheartedly, and when he agreed to finish speaking, he said that the horse was upside down and his bones had a headache. Jia Mu then said, "Go back to your room and change your clothes, evacuate and evacuate, and don't fall asleep." Bao Yu listened and rushed into the garden.

At the moment, Musk Yue QiuWen had already brought two servants to wait, and when he saw Bao Yu resign jia mu and come out, Qiu Wen picked up the pen and ink and came into the garden with Bao Yu. Bao Yu said "it's hot" in his mouth, and when he walked along the wall, he took off his crown and untied his belt, took off the big clothes outside, and took it off, and only wore a pine flower Ayako jacket, revealing bloody red pants inside the jacket. Qiu Wen saw that these red pants were the needle thread in Qingwen's hand, because she sighed: "This pants will be collected later, it is really an object in the person." Musk Yue also smiled, "This is Qingwen's needle and thread." He sighed again, "The real thing is dying!" Qiu Wen pulled Musk Yue aside and smiled, "These pants are matched with pine flower-colored jackets and stone green boots, and the more they show this indigo head, the snow-white face is coming." Bao Yu only pretended not to hear in front of him, and took two more steps, then stopped and said, "I want to take a walk, how is this good?" Musk Yue said, "In the great daylight, what are you afraid of?" I'm afraid I won't be able to lose you!" Because the two little girls followed, "We sent these things to come again." Bao Yu said, "Good sister, wait until I go again." Musk Yue said, "We'll come when we go." Both men had things in their hands, like deacons, one holding the four treasures of the study room, the other holding the crown robe and shoes, what a look. Bao Yu heard this, and was right in the center, so he let the two of them go.

He then took the two little girls to a stone queen, and it was not very good, only asked him two people: "Since I went, did you attack the sister of the people to send people to see if Sister Qingwen went?" This one replied, "Send Mother Song away." Bao Yu said, "Come back and say what?" The little girl said, "Come back and say that Sister Qingwen screamed with her neck straight all night, and when she got up early this morning, she closed her eyes and stopped her mouth, and the world didn't know anything, and she couldn't make a sound, only the point of being out of breath." Bao Yu said busily, "Who is the one who called the night?" The little girl said, "One night it was the mother who called." Bao Yu wiped his tears and said, "Who else is it called?" The little girl said, "I haven't heard anyone else calling." Bao Yu said, "You are confused, Presumably you didn't listen to the truth." The little girl next to her was the most clever, and when she heard Bao Yu say this, she came up and said, "He's really confused." Then he said to Bao Yu, "Not only did I hear it very well, but I also stole it myself." When Bao Yu heard this, he asked busily, "Why did you see it in person again?" The little girl said, "I want Qingwen's sister Su Ri to be different from others, and treat us very well." Now that he has been wronged, we can't save him in any other way, just go and see for ourselves, and we won't hurt us in vain. Even if people know that they have returned to their wives and beat us up, they are also willing to accept them. So I beat him up and sneaked down to take a look. Who knew that he was wise in his life and remained unchanged until his death. Thinking that the layman was not allowed to speak, he only closed his eyes to recuperate, and when he saw me go, he opened his eyes, took my hand and asked, 'Where did Baoyu go?' I told him the truth. He sighed and said, 'Can't see you.' And I said, 'Why don't you wait for him to come back and meet him? He laughed and said, 'You don't know yet.' I am not dead, if there is one less flower god today, the Jade Emperor ordered me to go to the Master. I am now in The Second Moment of Wei Zheng to Ren Si Hua, Bao Yu must wait until the third moment of Wei Zheng to arrive home, only one moment of work is missing, and they cannot meet. All the damned people in the world, Yama, hooked the past, and sent some little ghosts to catch people's souls. If you want to delay for a moment and a half, but burn some paper money to pour some pulp and rice, the ghost will only care about robbing the money, and the damned person can stay a little longer. Now that I have the gods of heaven calling, how can I have a moment!' When I heard this, I didn't quite believe it, and when I came into the room to look at the time list, sure enough, he swallowed his breath at the second moment, and at the third moment someone came to call us and said that you are coming. At this time, it is all right. Bao Yu said busily: "You can't read and read, so you don't know." There is not only a god in the flower, but also a god in addition to the flower god. But he doesn't know if he is the god of the total flower, or the god of flowers in a single tube?" This girl listened, and for a moment she could not come out. It happens to be August, and the hibiscus on the pond in the garden is in bloom. The young lady saw the situation and replied busily, "I also asked him what kind of flower god he was, and told us that he would be able to make offerings in the future." He said: 'Heaven forbid it.' Since you are so devout, I will only tell you, and you can only tell Baoyu alone. If the heavenly opportunity is leaked except for him, the five thunderbolts will come to the top. He told me that he was in charge of the hibiscus flower. When Bao Yu heard this, he was not only not surprised, but also went to sorrow and joy, but pointed to Furong laughing: "This flower must also be controlled by such a person." I expected that someone like him would have a career to do. Although it is beyond the sea of suffering, we will never see each other again, and we will not be sad and sad. Yin also thought, "Although I have not seen him on his deathbed, now that he has gone to worship before the spirit, he has also fulfilled these five or six years of affection." ”

The Seventy-eighth Dream of the Red Chamber: The Old Bachelor's Idle Recruitment, the Foolish Prince Fabricated the Furong Recitation

I wanted to go to the room after all my work, and then I put on another dress, and I only said that I would go to see Daiyu, so I went out of the garden alone and went to the next place, which means to stop the coffin. Who knew that his brother-in-law saw him and went back in with a gulp, and Hito had to send a few or two pieces of silver earlier. When Madame Wang heard this, she ordered a reward of ten taels of buried silver. He also ordered: "Immediately send it outside and burn it." If your daughter dies of tuberculosis, she must not stay!" When his brother and sister-in-law heard this, they received silver on the one hand, and on the other hand, they hired someone to enter the funeral home and carried it to the field of human beings outside the city. The remaining clothes and shoes were about three or four hundred gold, and his brother and sister-in-law collected it for the day after tomorrow. The two locked the door and sent the funeral together without returning. Baoyu came and pounced.

Bao Yu stood on his own for half a day, and he couldn't help it, so he had to return to the garden. When I returned to my room, I felt very tasteless, because I came to find Daiyu by the way. Biao Daiyu was not in the room, and asked him where he was going, and the servants replied, "Go to The Treasure Girl." Bao Yu went to the garden again, only to see that there was no one in the silence, and the room was empty and empty, and he was surprised. Suddenly, an old woman came up, and Bao Yu asked what was the reason for this. The old woman said, "Bao Girl is out." Here we look at it, and it has not been clearly moved. We helped deliver some stuff and that was it. Your old man please go out, let us sweep the dust, and from now on your old man will save his legs from this place. Bao Yu listened, and after half a day, because he looked at the fragrant vines in the courtyard, it was still emerald and green, and suddenly it seemed to be as if it had changed to a desolate place yesterday, and it added to the sadness. Coming out silently, I saw that there was no one on a green fence outside the door for half a day, unlike the endless stream of people coming from all the rooms on that day. Looking down at the water under the daisy, the current that still dissolved the veins would pass. I thought to myself, "There is such a ruthless thing between heaven and earth!" Feeling sad, I suddenly thought of going to Siqi, entering the painting, Fangguan and other five, died Qingwen, and now went to Baochao and other places, although Yingchun has not yet gone, but I have not seen it back for a few days, and there are matchmakers to ask for relatives one after another: about the people in the garden will soon disperse. Even if you are troubled, it will not help. It is better to find Dai Yu to accompany her for a day, and come back or mix with the attackers, only these two or three people, I am afraid that they will still die together. After thinking about it, he still came to Xiaoxiang Hall, but Dai Yu had not yet returned. Bao Yu thought that he should also go out to wait for the delivery, but he could not bear the feeling of sadness, or did not go, so he came back with his head down.

At the moment when he didn't know why, he suddenly saw Madame Wang's servant come in and say to him: "The old man has returned, looking for you, and he has a good topic again." Go fast, go fast. Baoyu listened and had to follow out. By the time he got to Madame Wang's room, his father had gone out. Madame Wang ordered someone to send Baoyu to the study.

At that time, Jia Zhengzheng was talking with his friends about the victory of seeking autumn, and said: "When I was about to disperse, I suddenly talked about one thing, the most important thing is the best talk of the ages, 'elegant and elegant, loyal and generous' are all prepared, but it is a good topic, everyone should make an elegy." All the guests listened, and they were all busy asking what a wonderful thing it was. Jia Zhengnai said, "On that day, there was a king who sealed the title of King Heng and left the town of Qingzhou. This Heng King liked women the most, and gongyu was good at martial arts, because he chose many beautiful women and practiced martial arts every day. Every day after the feast is held, so that the beauties learn the matter of fighting merit. Among them, there are four people with the surname Lin Xing, who are both crowned and more skilled in martial arts, and are all called Lin Siniang. King Heng was the most proud, so he ruled Zhu Ji by the fourth lady of Chaobalin, and was also called 'General of Concubines'. All the pilgrims called it "wonderful." Even adding the word 'general' under '讙匼', on the contrary, I feel more feminine and charming, which is really unique and strange. I think this HengWang is also the first popular figure in the ages. Jia Zheng smiled: "This is naturally true, but there are even more strange and regrettable things." All the pilgrims were stunned and asked, "I don't know what strange things are underneath?" Jia Zheng said, "Who knew that the following year there would be a 'Yellow Turban' and 'Red Eyebrows' and a cadre of thieves who would reunite and plunder the left side of the mountain. Heng Wang means the evil of dogs and sheep, not enough to do a big deal, because of the light riding forward. Unexpectedly, the thieves were quite cunning and wise, and the two battles were not won, and King Heng was killed by the thieves. Therefore, the civil and military officials in Qingzhou City all said, 'Wang Shang is invincible, what are you and me!' There will be a sacrifice of the city. When Lin Siniang heard the report of the murder, she gathered all the female generals and issued an order: "You and I have all been kind to the king, and we cannot repay it in case." Now that the king is dead in the affairs of state, I intend to die in the king. Er, whoever wishes to follow me, will go with me immediately; Those who are unwilling will also disperse early. All the women would hear him do this, and they would all say yes in unison. So Lin Siniang led the crowd out of the city overnight and killed them directly into the thief camp. The thieves were not defended, and several first thieves were also beheaded. Then everyone saw that there were only a few women, and they could not help, so they returned to Ge to overthrow the soldiers, struggled for a while, and made Lin Siniang and the other ones not stay, but became a piece of lin Siniang's loyalty. Later, when it was reported to Zhongdu, from the Son of Heaven to the Hundred Officials, all of them were horrified by Dodge. After that, naturally some people in the DPRK and China went to suppress it, and as soon as the heavenly soldiers arrived, they disappeared into nothingness, and there was no need to discuss it deeply. Just on the section of Lin Siniang, everyone listened, but what is enviable?" All the curtain friends sighed: "It is really enviable, it is really a wonderful problem, it should be pulled by everyone." Saying that, someone had already taken a pen and changed a few words according to jia Zheng's words, and it became a short preface, which was handed to Jia Zheng to read. Jia Zheng said, "But that's it." They already have the original order there. Yesterday, because of the order of grace again, the people who had been left unsolicited for praise since the previous generations, whether monks, nuns, beggars, women, etc., had one thing to commend, that is, to send their resumes to the Ministry of Etiquette for the grace award. Therefore, he also sent this original order to the Ministry of Rites. Everyone heard this news, so they all wrote a poem "Words of Concubines" to be loyal to them. When the crowd heard this, they all laughed and said, "This is the way it should be." It is only more enviable that this dynasty is a vast grace that has never been seen in the ages, and it is beyond the reach of the past generations, which can be described as 'the holy dynasty has no gap', and the Tang Dynasty people actually said in advance that they should be in this dynasty. Today's era is worthy of this sentence. Jia Zheng nodded, "Exactly." ”

The Seventy-eighth Dream of the Red Chamber: The Old Bachelor's Idle Recruitment, the Foolish Prince Fabricated the Furong Recitation

During the conversation, Jia Huan's uncle and nephew also arrived. Jia Zheng ordered them to read the title. Although the two of them can write poetry, although they are not far from Baoyu compared to the virtual reality in their belly, the first thing he and the two of them are ultimately different ways, if they talk about karma together, they seem to be higher than Baoyu, and if they talk about miscellaneous studies, they are far from reaching; In the second case, the two of them are sluggish in their thinking, not as ethereal as Baoyu, and each poem is like the method of eight strands, which is inevitably rigid and mediocre. Although Na Baoyu is not a reader, but thanks to his natural intelligence and sensitivity, and he likes some miscellaneous books, he also has made up among the ancients, and there are also mistakes, and there are not many restraints; If you are only afraid of getting up before and after, and pile them into one article, you will find it very uninteresting. Because he had this thought in his heart, every time he saw a problem, it was not difficult or easy, and he had no effort, just like the people in the world who slipped their tongues and slippery tongues, had no wind, believed in sharp tongues, made long speeches, pulled wildly, and put on a piece of speech. Although there is no test, they all speak of four spring breezes. Even those who speak righteously and forcefully must not overwhelm this kind of flow. Recently, Jia Zheng is old, fame and fortune are gray, but at first he was also a person who was born of poetry and wine, because among his sons and nephews, he could not follow the right path. Although Baoyu did not read books, he was quite able to understand this, and when he commented on it carefully, it was not very insulting to the ancestors. Thinking of the ancestors, each of them is also the same, although there are those who have deep and profound karma, they have never found one, and it seems that this is also the number of Jamen. In fact, his mother doted on him, so she did not force him to use her karma. So the last few days is this waiting for him. In addition to huanlan and the two of them, how can they be the same as Baoyu, so every time they want to write a poem, they will summon the three of them to work together.

Gossip is little. Moreover, Jia Zheng ordered him to hang one song each for the three of them, and whoever became the first to do so would be rewarded, and the best one would be rewarded with additional rewards. Jia Huan Jia Lan and jia lan have recently written several songs in front of many people, and their courage is too strong, and now that they have read the question, they have gone to think about it themselves. For a while, Jalan had it first. Jia Huansheng was afraid that he would also have it. Both of them have been recorded, and Bao Yu is still out of his mind. Jia Zheng and the crowd looked at the two of them. Jalan's seven-word poem reads:

General Lin Siniang, jade for muscle and bone iron for intestines,

After sacrificing her body to the Queen of Heng, Qingzhou Tuyi was fragrant on this day.

When all the guests saw it, they all praised: "The little brother is like this, he knows the origin of his family," and it is really not false." Jia Zheng laughed and said, "The childish quarrel is still difficult for him." Looking at Jia Huan again, it is the first five laws of speech, which read:

Red Pink did not know how to worry, and the general did not rest.

Cover up the embroidery curtain, and hold a grudge out of Qingzhou.

Claiming to be a rewarding king, he can avenge his revenge.

Who inscribed the tomb of Zhongyi, the unique wind and current of the ages.

The crowd said, "Better." However, they are a few years older, and their intentions are different. Jia Zheng said, "It's not a big mistake, it's not earnest in the end." The crowd said, "That's it." The third master is only two years older, so when he was not crowned, he used his work, and in a few years, I am afraid that it is not a big Ruan Xiao Ruan. Jia Zheng said, "It's over." Just refuse to read the negligent. Yin asked Baoyu how he was. The crowd said, "The second master carefully engraved it, and it must be a sense of sorrow again, which is different from this." Bao Yu smiled: "This topic does not seem to be called a near body, it must be ancient, or a song or a line, a long song, in order to be earnest." When everyone heard this, they all stood up and nodded their heads and clapped their hands: "I said that he had different intentions!" Each question must first be appropriate and inappropriate, which is the magic method of the old hand. Just like tailoring, when it is not cut, it must be measured. The title of this title is "The Words of The Concubine", and since there is a preamble, it must be a combination of long songs and lines. Or quasi-white Lotte "Long Hate Song", or pseudo-chant ancient words, half narration and half chant, fluent and ethereal, can be close to the wonderful. When Jia Zheng heard this, he also agreed with his idea, so he took up his pen and asked for writing on the paper, and then smiled at Bao Yu: "So, you read me to write." No, I'll pound your flesh. Who would have allowed you to speak out first?" Baoyu could only read one sentence, and the tao was:

Heng Wang is good at martial arts and lustful, and when Jia Zheng wrote it, he shook his head and said, "Rude." A scene of bin said: "To be so fanggu, it is not rough in the end." And look at what he's underneath. Jia Zheng said, "Gu Cunzhi." Bao Yu added:

So he taught beautiful women to learn to ride and shoot. The songs and dances are not happy, and the arrays are self-satisfied. Jia Zheng wrote it, and everyone said: "Only this third sentence is simple and old, very good." These four sentences are also the most appropriate. Jia Zheng said, "Hugh added praise, and look at how it turned." Bao Yu read:

There was no dust in front of his eyes, and the general was shadowing in the red light. When the crowd heard these two words, they all shouted, "Wonderful! Another sentence of 'pretty shadow red light', with words and sentences, all into the gods. "Baoyu Dao:

When you smell the tongue, the frost spear and the snow sword are difficult to lift. When the crowd heard this, they clapped their hands and smiled, "Yifa has drawn it." Dare to be a treasure prince also present that day, see its delicate and smell its fragrance? Otherwise, what a thoughtful end. Bao Yu smiled and said, "Boudoir learns martial arts, let it be brave, how to look like a man." Without asking, you can know the shape of cowardice. Jia Zheng said, "It's not fast to continue, this is what you have to say again." Bao Yu could only think about it again and said:

The Seventy-eighth Dream of the Red Chamber: The Old Bachelor's Idle Recruitment, the Foolish Prince Fabricated the Furong Recitation

Lilac knots hibiscus, and everyone said: "Turn 'Tassel', 'Xiao' rhyme, even better, this is fluent and fluttering." And this sentence is also beautiful and beautiful. Jia Zheng wrote, looking at it: "This sentence is not good." I have written 'tongue incense' and 'delicate and difficult to lift', so why should I do it again. This is not adding strength, so these piles of goods are used to prevaricate. Bao Yu smiled: "The long song also needs to be embellished with some words, otherwise it will feel Xiao Suo." Jia Zheng said, "You only care about using these things, but how can you turn to martial affairs under this sentence?" If you say two more words, you will not be snake-footed. Bao Yu said, "In this way, the next sentence at the bottom is turned around, and you can think about it." Jia Zheng sneered, "How capable are you?" There was a big open gossip on the top, and now it is necessary to repeat a sentence with a twist, and it is not enough to have more than enough and not enough strength. Bao Yu listened, thought about it for a moment, and said:

Don't tie the pearl to the sword. Busy asked: "Can this sentence still make it?" The crowd was stunned. Jia Zheng wrote, looked at it and smiled: "And put it, and continue." Bao Yu said, "If I do, I will go down in one breath." If I can't, the more sexual it is painted, I will think of other meanings and then word another word. Jia Zheng listened, and then drank: "Many words! If it is not good to do it again, I will write ten hundred articles, and I am afraid that I will not succeed after hard work!" When Baoyu heard this, he only thought about it for a while, and then he read:

The night of the battle was timid, and the fat marks were stained with fish. Jia Zheng said, "Another paragraph." What's going on underneath?" Baoyu Road:

Next year, Liu Kou will go to Shandong and swallow the tiger and leopard like a bee. The crowd said, "What a 'go' word!" It's high and low. And the whole sentence is not turned. Baoyu read again:

Wang led the heavenly soldiers to think of annihilation, and the first battle was unsuccessful.

The fishy wind blew and broke the longtou wheat, and the sun shone in the flag and the tiger tent was empty.

The green mountains were lonely and the water was silent, which was when King Heng died in battle.

The rain is dripping with white bone and blood staining the grass, and the moon is cold and yellow sand ghosts guarding the corpses. Everyone said, "Wonderful, wonderful! The arrangement, the narrative, the rhetoric, the beauty. And look at how to reach the fourth lady, there will be another wonderful sentence. Baoyu read again:

The soldiers only protect themselves, and Qingzhou sees all the dust,

Unexpectedly loyal to the Ming Dynasty, indignant King Heng was proud of people. Everyone said, "It's a euphemism." Jia Zheng said, "There are too many, and I am only afraid of the burden at the bottom." Bao Yu Nai said again:

King Heng triumphantly counted who could do it, the general Lin Siniang,

Ordered Qin Ji to drive Zhao Nu, and Yan Li Lingtao came to the battlefield.

The embroidered saddle has tears and spring sorrow, and the iron armor is silent and cool at night.

Victory or defeat is naturally difficult to predict, and the oath of life and death is repaid to the former king.

Thieves are rampant and invincible, and willows and flowers are broken and can be injured,

The soul is close to the city of Guo's hometown, and the horse is fragrant with rouge bone marrow.

Xingchi times into the Beijing Division, whose children are not sad!

Tianzi panicked and hated to lose his guard, and at this time, Wen Wu bowed his head.

What a literary and martial arts dynasty, not as good as the fourth lady of the boudoir Lin!

I am too resting for the fourth lady, and the song is still wandering. After reading it, everyone praised it and read it again. Jia Zheng smiled: "Although I said a few words, in the end it is not very earnest." He said, "Go." The three of them, as if they had been forgiven, came out together and went back to their rooms.

No one else said anything else, but rested in the evening. The unique Baoyu was miserable, returned to the garden, suddenly saw the pond Furong, remembered the little girl said that Qingwen had become the god of Furong, and unconsciously liked it, but looked at Furong and sighed for a while. Suddenly, I remembered that after death, I did not go to the spirit before the sacrifice, and now why not sacrifice before the furong, I can't do the ceremony, and I feel more chic than the layman going to the spirit before the sacrifice. When you think about it, you want to perform the ritual. Suddenly, he stopped and said, "Even so, you must not be too hasty, and you must also be dressed neatly and prepared for the ceremony, so that you can be sincere." After thinking about it, "If you learn the worldly rites now, you absolutely cannot; Even if he has a different face, he has set up another pomp and circumstance, and his affair is strange and strange, and he has nothing to do with the world, so as to live up to the two of us. Moreover, the ancients had clouds: "Dirty deeds, apples contain the lowliness of algae, can shame the princes, recommend ghosts and gods." 'It is not in the nobility of things, but in the sincerity of the heart. One or the other. The second eulogy must also have another opinion, let go of one's own eyes, and do not follow the example of the predecessors, fill in a few words to cover the eyes and ears of the text, but also must shed tears and weep blood, swallow word by word, cry one sentence at a time, rather than make the text less than sad, and never lose sorrow instead of still writing. Moreover, the ancients had many micro-words, not self-made figurines. Naijin people are all confused by the word gong name, and the ancient wind is washed away, I am afraid that it is not timely, and the name of merit is hindered. Why should I not go away from Shi Churen's "Great Words", "Summoning Souls", "Leaving Sorrows", "Nine Debates", "Dead Trees", "Ask Difficulties", "Autumn Water", "Biography of Mr. Adult", etc., or miscellaneous single sentences, or occasional short links, or use real classics, or set up metaphors, do whatever they want, write and write, and the joy is drama with the text, and the sadness is painful in words, until the words are exhausted, why should the worldly restraints be between the square inches. "Bao Yuben is a person who does not read, and if he has this crooked intention in his heart, how can he have a good poem to make." However, he himself wrote it arbitrarily, and he was not known to anyone, so he was so arrogant that he fabricated it into a long article, written in a calligraphy of the ice fish that Qingwen Su ri liked, called "Furong Daughter Recitation", the preface and the song. He prepared four more things that Qingwen liked, so under the night moon, he ordered the little girl to hold it in front of the hibiscus flower. After the first ceremony, he hung the verse on the hibiscus branch, and wept and said:

The Seventy-eighth Dream of the Red Chamber: The Old Bachelor's Idle Recruitment, the Foolish Prince Fabricated the Furong Recitation

Wei Taiping is not easy yuan, Rong Gui Jingfang's moon, helpless day, Yihong Courtyard Turbid Jade, I would like to take the flowers of the group, the ice fish of the silk, the spring of Qinfang, the tea of maple dew, although the four are small, talk about the sincere letter, but to the White Emperor's palace FuSi Qiu Yan Furong daughter before the name: The daughter of the whispering daughter has been in the turbid world since then, so far there have been six years. The ancestral hometown surname has been lost for a long time. And the jade is obtained between the pillow and the mu, perched on the night of the feast, intimate and profane, and coexisted with each other, only five years and Eight years of deformity. belch! In the past of the daughter's birth, its quality is not enough to describe its preciousness, its sex is not enough to describe its purity, its god is not enough to describe its essence, and its appearance is not enough to describe its color. Sister Xi Mu Xian, concubine Xian Xian looked up to Huide. The dove is evil to its height, the eagle is turned over, the gourd is jealous of its stink, and the orchid is actually sludgeed! Hanahara is self-deprecating, and Shea is running wild; Yanagimoto is sentimental, and he forbids sudden rain. Occasionally, he was deceived, and he held the guilt of anointing. Gu'er Ying's lips faded red, and she moaned and moaned; The apricot face is fragrant and the color is old. Rumors and rumors, from the screen, thorns and hazel, spread to the household. If you do it, you will do it, and the truth will end. It is both inexhaustible and inexhaustible, and it is bent on infinity. Gao Biao saw jealousy, and the bride hated than Changsha; Naoru was in danger, and the scarf was miserable for Hano. Self-inflicted bitterness, who pity the death! The clouds are scattered, and the fangs are difficult to find. Continent fans gather in the cave, where is the fragrance of death? The sea is out of order, and there is no medicine for rejuvenation. Eyebrows, yesterday I painted; Ring Jade Cold, Who is Warm Now Qian? The remaining medicine of the Furnace still exists, and the traces of tears are still stained. Mirror parting, sad to open the musk moon; Comb the dragon flying, mourning the teeth of the sandalwood cloud. Wei Jindian is in the grass, and the green is in the dust. Empty carp, hanging tanabata needles; With a broken Mandarin duck, who continues the five threads? In the case of the Golden Heavenly Festival, when the White Emperor was in charge, there were dreams in the lonely room, and there was no one in the empty room. Tong Jie moon dark, Fang Soul and Qianying sold together, Rong tent incense residue, delicate breathing and whispering are all extinct. The grass of the decay of the sky, the solitary leaf; A cry of sorrow is nothing more than crickets. Dew moss at night, wear curtains without being cold anvil; Rain Li Qiuyuan, the courtyard hopes to smell the flute. The name of the fang is not lost, and the parrot in front of the eaves is still calling; The glamorous will die, and the begonias outside the sills will pre-grow old. After the hide-and-seek screen, the lotus petals are silent; In front of the Doucao Court, Lan Ya waited in vain. Throw away the embroidery thread, who cut the silver letter color wisps? The ice wire was broken, and the golden bucket was not ironed. Yesterday, he took a stern order, and both tended to the car and went far away from Fangyuan; Now he committed a sin against Ci Wei, and returned to the staff and threw away the coffin. and smelling that the coffin was burned, and was ashamed to violate the alliance of the common cave; The stone rafters became a disaster, and they were ashamed of the same as the ashes. Ernai Xifeng Ancient Temple, drowned Qingyi; Sunset barren hills, scattered white bones. Yu Yu Sassao, Peng Ai Xiao Xiao. The foggy circle cries apes and weeps around the chimney. In the red silk tent, the prince has a deep affection; In the loess ridge of the first letter, the daughter's life is thin! Runan's tears and blood, sprinkled to the west wind; Zi Ze yu heart, silently complained about leng yue. alack! If the ghosts are cursed, the gods are jealous. Clamp the mouth of the slave, and please forgiveness; Cut the heart of the woman, the anger is still unresolved! Although the dust edge of the King is shallow, the contempt of the jade is over. Because of the thoughts of the worries, I can't help but ask sincerely. Knowing that God is weeping, the flower palace is waiting for the commandment, the birth of Lan Hui, the death of the Fleur de vista. Listening to the words of the little, it seems to be nonsense; Thinking of turbid jade is deeply well-founded. Why? Xiye Fashan dementors to write a monument, and Li Changji was commanded to remember, although the matter is different, its reason is also the same. Therefore, things are matched with talents, and they are not human beings, and evil is indiscriminate? Believing in God's entrustment of weighing can be described as the best of the best, and the fulfillment of his promise. For the spirit of Hechi's immortality, or the descent of The Spirit of The Prophet; Especially do not speculate on vulgar words, there are dirty wisdom to listen. It is a song and a song:

How is it that the heavens are like this, riding on the jade to swim in the vault?

Why is the earth so vast that it is like a spring?

Looking at the land of the cover, or the light of the tail?

Lie Yu Bao is the forerunner, wei wei is weak in the side of the ya?

Driving Feng Long thought that than from Xi, looking forward to Shu Yue to leave Ya?

Listen to the tracks and Yi Rolling, the Royal Crane to sign yay?

Ask Fu Yu and Ran Xi, Sewing Du thought it was a yay?

Dazzling skirt of the shuo shuo, open moon thought  dangye?

The altar is deformed by the leaf, and the lotus flame is anointed with candles?

Wen Zhenxun thought that It was a pity, a drunkenness to float guiye?

Looking at the clouds and staring forward, as if there is something to be said?

Leaning over and ear-to-ear, trance has something to smell?

Sweat without dying, endure the abandonment of the rest of the dust?

Qianfeng Lianzhi is Yu Driving Xi, and he wants to join hands and return to Yahweh?

Yu Zhongxin was indignant about it, and what was it?

But the king is sleeping for a long time, is it not the change of heavenly fortune to Siye?

Is it both humble and stable, but the opposite is true and reverent?

Yu Yu is shackled and hanging, Lingge Yu is in yay?

Come and stop, Junqi come to Yay!

If the husband lives in silence, although he is near, he is not able to see it. Smoke and lotus for the step, the gun Pu and sen line. The sleepiness of the willow eyes, the bitter taste of the lotus heart. Su Nu is about Guiyan, and Concubine Mi is greeted by Lanzhu. Make jade blowing, cold spring striking. Concubine of Zheng Song Yue, the grandmother of Qi Li Mountain. The turtle is the spirit of Luopu, and the beast is the dance of the salty pond. Dive Red Water Dragon Yin, Set Zhu Lin Xi Feng Yi. Sincerely, bandits. Sending out to Xiacheng, back to Xuanpu. It is microscopic and transparent, and it is repetitive and obstructive. Clutch smoke clouds, fog and rain in the air. The dust haze is high, and the streams and mountains are beautiful at noon. What a heart, if it is vivid. Yu Nai looked forward to it and wept. The language of the people is silent, and the heavens are full of songs. Birds scatter and fly, fish chirp. Zhi Mourning is a prayer, and the ceremony is auspicious. Woohoo! Shangyi! After reading it, I burned the tea and still clinged to it. Xiao Wei urged him to turn back four times. After overhearing the mountain stone, one of them laughed and said, "Please stay." The two listened and were shocked. When the little beard looked back, it was a figure coming out of the hibiscus flower, and he shouted, "No, there are ghosts." Qingwen has really come to show her soul!" Frightened Baoyu was also busy watching,—— and listened to the next decomposition.

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