Lin Daiyu was once a fairy who was not stained by the mortal world. She regarded money as dung and could not see the living beings living like flies and dogs. She cherishes every emotion, likes the purity of Baoyu, the joy of playing chess, calligraphy and painting of the sisters in Daguanyuan, and having fun at Jia Mu's knees. Later, the person she cherished showed his true colors for the thing she despised, and she couldn't understand it even if she turned into a ghost.
Her hatred turned into obsession, allowing her to glimpse an incredible scene in another time and space, and then she was reborn.
Lin Daiyu drew the scene in her dream into a long scroll, sealed it, and began to look at the road under her feet. She decided not to be an immortal in this life, but to be a complete mortal and layman. Caring about food, rice, oil, salt, food and clothing, stay away from the disputes in the inner houses of wealthy families and stay close to the bustling and crowded markets. She wants a solid sense of fulfillment.
Jia Baoyu's cousin Sister Lin arrived. She was a typical Jiangnan beauty with slim shoulders. She fluttered her wings like a butterfly and landed on the apex of his heart, making him want to circle around her. But this beauty acted differently than he thought.
When he gave her the palace flower that even Sister Bao and Sister Yun liked so much, she liked it too, but she turned around and gave the flower to the maid next to her: "Xueyan, take it and take a good look at it. We are going to make it exactly the same with red cloth."
He thought he was misunderstanding, until he met her again in the courtyard teaching the girl: "I can't do such simple arithmetic, I don't know a few big characters, I don't know how to work hard, what have you done by staying with me? Either go to the corridor and learn all these on your knees, or be demoted to the third class..." Jia Baoyu, who was standing outside the courtyard gate, had a knee pain.
Huang Sun Hongshi, who was silently competing with his father, had been obsessed with a painting recently, a painting he peeked at in his father's room. He thought it was made by a painter from Europe and visited many foreigners. His frequent movements attracted the attention of Prince Yong, and after a quarrel, he was arranged to get married. I also knew that my fiancée was only eight years old and was living alone at her maternal grandfather's house. Prince Yong specially told her: This girl is extraordinary, she is still young, and you need to come and take care of her from time to time.
When word of the marriage reached the Jia family: Jia Baoyu: "!" Lin Daiyu: "?"
Lin Daiyu didn't know at that time that the long scroll that she had forgotten after painting was brought into the palace by her father, and passed from the hands of the emperor to Prince Yong, causing her parents to go to Fuzhou, allowing her to see the nobleman in person, and it was about to change the fate of the entire Qing Dynasty.
Intention: What kind of love is it? I just want to have a career.