Chapter 005: Entering Rong Mansion, first meeting Jia's mother

Although Yi Mengjue, who was a little nervous, wanted to ride on a tall horse and gallop with the wind, he had never ridden a horse, so Yi Mengjue was still afraid, so he got into the carriage with Wang Xifeng.

To be honest, Yi Mengjue actually wants to ride a horse.

I used to watch the heroes and knights on TV riding horses and galloping, and it must have been very exciting.

Originally, Jia Baoyu should be able to ride a horse, but he can, Yi Mengjue can't!

With Jia Baoyu's memory gone, Yi Mengjue really dared not try it easily.

"Good sister, you're exhausted these days!"

In the carriage, looking at Wang Xifeng opposite him, Yi Mengjue couldn't help asking this question.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xifeng stretched out her hand and stroked Yi Mengjue's face so gently.

"It seems that I don't care about you in vain. I know I feel sorry for someone."

The pink noodles contain spring, and the laces are fragrant.

With just help, Yi Mengjue couldn't bear it.

In the eyes of the servants of the Jia family, Wang Xifeng may be a sarcastic and ruthless manager, with no trace of human affection at all.

But in Yi Mengjue's eyes at this moment, Wang Xifeng was really a young woman with a coquettish body and full of temptation.

"Good sister, is this Shuiyue Temple owned by our family?"

According to the book, this Shuiyue Temple must be the ancestral temple of the Jia Mansion.

However, Yi Mengjue wanted to confirm it. At this time, he asked Wang Xifeng, of course there was nothing wrong with it.

Hearing this, Wang Xifeng was stunned for a moment.

Usually, Baoyu has never cared about these things. Today, when he suddenly asked, Wang Xifeng did feel something strange.

However, I think it is also a young man who is unstable. He just came out of there, so he asked this question.

"Shuiyue Temple is a ancestral temple built by our ancestors. Every month we have to give Yueyin! At present, Yu Xin is in charge. By the way, the steamed buns there are well made."

After Wang Xifeng said this, Yi Mengjue felt very regretful.

When he was in Shuiyue Temple, the woman and daughter-in-law served her all the rice porridge and tofu-skin buns. How could she give herself this ordinary steamed bun?

I think it’s a bit regrettable that I haven’t tasted such a famous thing.

"Good sister, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"See me, I want to taste this steamed bun."

"However, you must have just come out of this steamer, steaming, so it's delicious."

As he said this, Yi Mengjue squeezed directly to Wang Xifeng's side, and his hands directly grabbed Wang Xifeng's shoulders and kept shaking.

"Good sister, please follow me and quickly call someone to bring me some."

Wang Xifeng didn't respond much to Yi Mengjue's actions, as if she was used to it.

It was Yi Mengjue, and after shaking like this, he felt a little strange.

When I was in school, although I was stimulated by Gao Daogou's video, I began to have a crush on Wu Shuxiang. However, I didn't dare to tell others when I spoke. How could I feel like I was now? My body seemed to be unconsciously pressing on Wang Xifeng.

Could it be that under the past nineteen years of depression, I have a lustful and slutty heart?

Yi Mengjue didn't know, but never thought of it.

Although Jia Baoyu's soul dissipated, it became a nourishment to nourish Yi Mengjue's soul.

In the end, although I didn’t get Jia Baoyu’s memory.

But this body is still Jia Baoyu's original body, and some memories of that body are still there.

At this time, some subconscious actions really have nothing to do with Yi Mengjue.

In other words, Yi Mengjue's soul and this body have not yet reached complete unity.

Yi Mengjue didn't know some common reasons, so he was stunned for a moment.

Fortunately, this doubt flashed through.

"Okay, my little ancestor, don't shake it. If you shake it, your body will be shaken away."

As he said this, Wang Xifeng opened the curtain by the car window and told the servant outside.

"You go and tell Jingxu that she will come to the mansion to make steamed buns tomorrow, and then say that Master Bao Er wants to taste it."

Listening to this, Yi Mengjue was really stunned.

Just living a hard life in the future, I can’t imagine how this wealthy and luxurious life is?

It is said that poverty limits a person's imagination, and it seems that this is true.

Of course, Yi Mengjue didn’t want to eat steamed buns anymore.

The reason why I ask so many questions is actually to prove something.

"Please save them."

"Please save them."

A light cry from the depths of this soul appeared again last night.

It had already devoured someone's soul and occupied someone's body. Immediately, I would occupy someone's beautiful maid again.

Since you have taken such a big advantage, it shouldn't be a problem to save someone casually.

After I got back, I became familiar with the situation.

At that time, if you find the Fourth Prince and vote directly, the next thing for the Jia family will be simpler.

If there is no house search, a large number of people will definitely be saved.

Without saying a word, Yi Mengjue stuck his head out of the car window and looked at the world around him carefully.

It is said that most of the Jia Mansion is located in Jinling, which is Nanjing in his own previous life.

It is a prosperous land of flowers and willows, a gentle and precious land.

In his previous life, Yi Mengjue did not have the money to go to Nanjing. Naturally, he had never read the prosperity of Jinling in his later years.

This time, since I have come to Jinling hundreds of years ago, I naturally have to appreciate the prosperity and beauty of this place.

After a long time, I suddenly saw two big stone lions squatting in the north of the street, three beast-headed gates, and there were about a dozen people in gorgeous clothes sitting in front of the gate. The main door was not open, and there were only people entering and leaving the east and west gates. There was a plaque above the main door, with five big words "Imperially built Ningguo Mansion" written on it.

Needless to say, this place must be Ningguo Mansion.

You will soon see the real person, and Yi Mengjue felt a little excited.

I read "Dream of Red Mansions" in my youth, and later I gradually fell in love with this strange book. For a while, I searched for some of the puzzles and found the answers.

Later, I was pulled back to the landfill by this reality and returned to the school classroom, and then I let go of that curiosity.

However, I have never let go of this in my heart.

I fantasize that one day, if you have time and money, you can devote yourself to the verification of "Dream of Red Mansions", and then you will get the answers that everyone is surprised, achieve world-renowned achievements, and win the attention of people around the world.

Now, I seem to be getting closer to this goal.

Not far west, there were still three gates, just like the "Rongguo Mansion", but they did not enter the main gate, but only entered from the West Gate.

The carriage walked into an arrow and stopped when it was about to turn. Later, the old woman and daughter-in-law came down.

Although Yi Mengjue didn't know the specific location.

However, in my previous life, I have also seen many maps of Jia Mansion on the Internet, so of course I know the basic location.

Besides, wasn’t the road that Lin Daiyu took when she first entered the Jia Mansion?

Now that I get off the car and walk in, I will definitely reach the Chuanhuamen. After that, I pass by the Chuantang and arrive at Jia Mu's residence?

According to the current situation, the Grand View Garden has not been completed yet, so Jia Baoyu naturally lived with Jia Mu and Lin Daiyu.

Thinking of this, Yi Mengjue couldn't help but pat his head hard.

"How come this fool, why did you even forget this?"

It turned out that I was thinking about seeing Lin Daiyu in the legend when I came back. Only then did Yi Mengjue react.

At this moment, Lin Daiyu should have returned to the Lin family's original hometown to attend the funeral with Jia Lian. At this moment, she should have never returned home. It should take a few months before she can come back in winter.

In other words, Lin Daiyu, whom she wanted to meet, would not meet today.

In just one moment, a few servants in gorgeous clothes had arrived.

"Second Master, you are back. I'll pay you a favor."

Poor Yi Mengjue really doesn’t know who these servants are?

But, what does this matter?

In this Rong Mansion, except Jia Zheng, I am the best in the Heavenly King.

Who are you?
To be continued...