Dream of the Red Chamber: Jia Hu

When the death knell rang at midnight, Jia Hu had already been sitting in the study for a long time, as if he had not woken up from a dream. It was not until the servants stumbled over to announce the funeral, crying that the Emperor Daxing was gone, that he suddenly woke up and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He went, he went, he. . . . . . Finally went. . . . . . For a moment, I just felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, lifeless. At that time, I was just a child, with young people accompanying me, and my future was uncertain. Even if I had great ambitions, I had to wait for the east wind. A bunch of candied haws on a stick is so innocent and childish, but who knows what will happen when I die. At that time, he called him brother, and he called him Hu'er. One part of love was true and the other part of intention was false. He wanted to achieve the goal of following the dragon, and he wanted to have someone who could help him. Just like this, you come and go, testing and probing, and finally you slowly feel at ease. He didn't speak, he didn't open his lips, just a pair of eyes and brows, each of them understood. I will help you awaken the world, and I will give you a bright future. I won't betray you and you won't give up. At that time, he was his companion, he was his master, and calling Hu'er was very affectionate. If the world doesn't know it, don't those who are close to you know it? The fifth prince loved to order Jia Bandu to serve tea and water, and Jia Bandu loved to follow the fifth prince and watch the play. Even if the sword is cut by wind and frost, there are always people who will go forward together. You and I have already been deeply connected. But who knows, when did this mutual expectation between the king and his ministers begin to deteriorate? Maybe it starts with a better understanding of each other. As soon as you raise your eyes, I will know your intentions. As soon as I raised my eyebrows, you already made up your mind. It's a pity that Ren has a knife on his head, and they were more than just a knife at that time. There was an unkind emperor in front of him, and there were brothers in the back who looked at him, and Ren. He just pretends not to know, marries a wife and has children, he only pretends not to understand, and chooses a concubine to take care of. Even though I feel hesitant in my heart, I just welcome the guests with a smile. At that time, everyone knew that Jia Tan Huazhilan Yushu had a noble temperament, married a virtuous wife, and was not involved in family affairs. Who knew that a certain prince had already given away all his belongings and handed over all the ledgers? Everyone knew that the fifth prince was gentle, handsome, tolerant, newly married to a beautiful woman, and the family was harmonious. Who knew that a certain Tanhua was the one who controlled all the worldly things and could be called the head of the family? He is willing to endure, and so is he. I am on the inside and you are on the outside. I am just leaving a thought for each other. Who would have thought that the affairs of the government would be from the prince's shop to the emperor's private treasury, and he wouldn't mention it, and he wouldn't let it go, and he would make a fortune when the princess came to visit her, and he would be beaming with joy, and he would be doting on her with a smile. When he raised his eyes, was he so happy? Made a lot of money? He raised his eyebrows, yes, all he earned was your father-in-law's money. Are you feeling distressed? He shook his head and sighed, "What you earn is not kept in your private treasury, you idiot." He immediately drooped his face, bowed and left, "Humph, tomorrow I will use my private coffers to build a yard to make you happy." The smiles behind each other's backs were just a matter of fun. At that time, they had already ascended the throne as emperors and were in high positions, but it was a pity that they still had to endure. The emperor controls power, and the old ministers are arrogant. He left Beijing thousands of miles for him and fought on the battlefield. He was deep in the palace and worried about everything. He is willing to endure, and so is he. He promised him to help him make the sea clear and the rivers clear, and the mountains and rivers thousands of miles full of spring. He promised him that he would have a bright future, and that thousands of households would become marquises and inherit their families. He fought tooth and nail on the front, fought bloody battles to the end, and fought fiercely without rest, in order to stabilize his foundation and give him something to rely on. He worked hard, fought hard, and negotiated left and right, in order to stabilize his rear without any constraints. This time he is in charge of the outside world and he is in charge of the home. No one can say that the monarch and his ministers get along well with each other. Who saw that he gave up his beloved wife Lin'er and went to a foreign country for him, and went into battle alone? He sat alone in the palace, and was overjoyed just because he didn't bring anyone else with him. In the secret books he gave him, he always wrote about the local customs and interesting stories in the military. He never mentioned the increasing number of scars on his body and his near-death experience. In his private messages to him, he always wrote about his experiences in the palace and anecdotes from the court. He never mentioned the oppression of the emperor and the difficulties of being an emperor. He endured for him willingly, and he endured for him willingly. At that time, the sea was vast and the sky was blue, tigers came out of their shackles and returned to the mountains and forests, and rocs spread their wings to be free. But the word "forbearance" turned into a shackle. He endured it for him, not wanting him to be the only emperor in the world to be known as a favorer of men and women. He endured it for him, not wanting a virtuous minister and good husband to turn into a sycophant. Sometimes he thought, why can't he be mediocre and incompetent, so he can be favored. Sometimes he also wonders why he can't be a down-and-out prince with no ambitions and be a concubine. It's a pity that what he loves is that he is young and ambitious, and his will is firm. What he likes is that he has a mind of heaven and earth and a majesty in the world. He didn't want to break his arms and tie him up in the palace. He didn't want to see his will work hard and be treated coldly. In the end, each other could only sigh and endure. This forbearance will lead to old age, and the prime of life has become twilight. He lingered on the sick bed, and when he was awake, he announced that he was coming to see her. As he stepped into the hall, he had already gritted his teeth and his mouth was bloody. Their eyes met, as if they were young. He smiled, Hu'er still looked like this. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said after a while that his brother was getting old. He wanted to move his arms but was unable to do so. He cried in his heart and stepped forward to the bed. He knew that he also knew that the smooth skin of his hands was finally clasped together. He had endured it all his life for him. He had endured it all his life for him. Hu'er, call me again. . . . . . . Clear. The next time they met was in front of the Daxing Emperor's Zi Palace. Jia Hu was speechless as he listened to the new emperor's enthronement and the late emperor's last decree. It's so good, we can't sleep together in life, but we can share the same hole in death. It's so good, so good. He wished he could look up to the sky and laugh, it's so good, so good, you won't be lonely on the road to hell. You go first in this life, and you will wait for me in the next life. Then we will be a pair for the rest of our lives, and we will never be separated when we grow old. It's good, it's good.

I personally think that the monarch and his ministers get along well with each other. If we talk about love, it would be inferior and tarnish the pure friendship between the monarch and his ministers.

Why didn't I see the ambiguity?

I feel like this is the best, but if you are danmei, you will be inferior.

It's so well written, I read it all the way through. Although it was written a few years ago, it is indeed the best I have read during this period. This is the best ending for the emperor and Jia Hu. They had some ambiguities, but they knew each other since they were young, cared about each other until they were old, and the emperor and his ministers enjoyed each other. Although there are regrets, it is also great that they have children and grandchildren around them and their fame is passed down to the world.

If this is written in the history books, it will be another pair of CPs for the ages.

I remember watching them all. I came back after many years and the comment section said that the hero and the emperor had an affair. Why didn't I watch it at the time? I was a little afraid to watch it.

Why isn't this article Danmei? It's so beautiful and sad.

It's still so beautiful, even though it's so obscure!

I really want to cry, I feel so sad, there is a banquet in the world!