Rongguofu
But it was said that Sister Feng sent Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang back to the courtyard where they lived, and then took Zhou Rui's family, Ping'er and other maids and mothers-in-law to the courtyard where they lived.
Along the way, I was still thinking about the more than 10 million taels of silver that Dongcheng had inspected. I turned around and said with a smile: "Ping'er, you said more than 10 million taels of silver, how much must have fallen into his hands?"
Ping'er smiled and said: "My grandma, how many times have I seen this, who knows? Besides, from what Uncle Heng said, it seems that it was copied for the palace, and it will not fall into his hands."
"That's what he said. Who knows if he can keep even one and a half cents in his hands?" Sister Feng said softly with her beautiful eyes shining.
Aunt Zhao next to Zhou Rui's house smiled and said: "Second grandma, when Taizu was on tour to the south, I can only remember at that time. Our Jia family was supervising the construction of sea boats and repairing seawalls in Yangzhou, Suzhou. At that time, we took over the boat once and spent all the money on it. The flowers are as bright as the sea water. I think I had a few million taels back then...I wonder if they can compare to the amount that Uncle Heng copied and inspected?"
Hearing this, Sister Feng smiled sweetly and said, "I don't know about this. If I had been born a few decades earlier, it would have been better and I could have seen the world."
Everyone laughed softly and walked into the courtyard. Suddenly, they saw the young man Long'er standing at the moon gate. As soon as he saw Sister Feng's lantern, he turned around and ran away.
Sister Feng shouted, "Stop!"
Long'er had to turn around and said loudly on purpose: "Second Grandma, are you calling me?"
Sister Feng raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Why did you run when you saw me?"
Long'er looked frightened, grimaced, and hesitated.
Sister Feng snorted coldly and said, "Don't seduce other people's bastard wives again!"
It turned out that Jia Lian had a girl-loving temperament, and after two days of confinement in the mansion, he became very uncomfortable, so he chose a handsome boy among the servants to make a fuss. However, he was worried about being seen, so he let Long'er go.
In future generations, there will still be people who are burned by desire, who see through the world of mortals, who are as lustful as demons, and who are as holy as the words of Buddha. When the fire comes up, they don’t care.
Jia Lian thought that Sister Feng wouldn't be back for a while, so...
Sister Feng said to the mother-in-law behind her, "Hold him down and I'll go in and take a look."
But she has a sharp mind. If something bad happens, she can still prevent it from being seen by the people around her.
However, because it was late at night, Long'er's words of "Second Grandma" finally reached the courtyard, jolting Jia Lian, who was in the process of purging his anger. He quickly adjusted his clothes and said in a hurry: "Quick, pick up your pants!"
The handsome young boy who was lying behind the eucalyptus didn't care about the mud behind him and hurriedly put on his clothes.
Jia Lian fastened his belt quickly, pretended to be a book, and sat down behind the eucalyptus, reading by the light.
Just at this moment, Sister Feng quickly entered the study room, with a pair of red phoenix eyes shining with cold light. She looked around and saw that there was no woman. The anger in her heart subsided a little. Then she looked at Jia Lian who was sitting behind the eucalyptus and shouted: "I'm up in the middle of the night." ,doing what?"
Jia Lian put down the book, picked up the tea cup, raised his handsome face, and said calmly: "I'm bored, just read for a while. Why, I'm back from Ning Mansion."
Sister Feng sneered: "Reading a book? I'm afraid you're hooking up with some bastard wife again. What... does this room smell like?"
But he smelled a strange smell, and when he realized what it was, he blushed and secretly sighed. He looked around again and saw no one else except a boy carrying a teapot.
A flicker of suspicion flashed through my mind.
Jia Lian frowned, shouted at the boy and ordered him to go out, and then said in a cold voice: "Why are you so crazy! I've been so annoyed these past two days. You go to Ning Mansion Gaole all by yourself, and I'm bound to you every day. There is so much anger at home! I can only find a storybook and be self-sufficient."
As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, and it turned out to be a love story.
In fact, Jia Lian was dirty and smelly, but she didn't mind it, but Sister Feng just listened to the rumors and wasn't convinced about his masculine behavior.
Sister Feng's charming face turned red and white after being talked about, and she said angrily: "You, you still have the nerve... to do this by yourself?"
"Then what should I do? You won't let me touch you! The maids in the house must die or leave." There were no outsiders at the moment, and Jia Lian had no scruples. As he spoke, he felt a little aggrieved at the end of his words. Chill.
What happened to those maids who accompanied the room?
He knew better than anyone that he was being manipulated by the living King of Hell in front of him.
Now that he is angry, he can only find a servant. Although it is almost the same, but...
"The imperial doctor said that you need to take care of yourself. Besides, I've been having trouble with my health these past two days." When Jia Lian mentioned the matter of the maid accompanying the room, Sister Feng's beautiful young woman looked a little uncomfortable as she said softly.
She didn't know why, but in the past two days, when she thought about her second master being killed, she felt a lingering feeling of guilt in her heart.
"It has been nursed back to health a long time ago. According to the imperial doctor's wishes, we have to rest in the mansion for a month. Who can bear this?" Jia Lian said. Seeing Sister Feng's attitude softening, he chuckled and said, "You are inconvenient, otherwise , give me Ping'er."
When Sister Feng heard this, the kindness on her pretty face suddenly disappeared. Liu Yemei stood on her head, her phoenix eyes flashed coldly, and she sneered: "Okay, after all, you are thinking about Shang Ping'er! I want to blind your heart, dirty seeds, a These obscene things are on my mind every day!"
Not to mention Ping'er, she was going to be sent to Uncle Dongfu Heng. Even if she didn't send him away, Ping'er wouldn't be able to get close to this man's bed until she had a child!
Jia Lian was so scolded that he couldn't help but feel resentful in his heart. He cursed Yaksha Xing secretly, threw away the book in his hand, turned his head and walked away outside with a dark face.
"Where are you going?" Sister Feng asked angrily.
Jia Lian didn't look back and just said, "You don't care where I go!"
With that said, the person disappeared.
When Sister Feng heard this, her cheeks turned green and red, her nose felt sore, and her delicate body swayed.
At this moment, Ping'er came from outside, quickly reached out to support Sister Feng, and said softly: "Grandma..."
Sister Feng stopped crying, turned to look at Ping'er, sighed, and said, "Did you hear everything?"
"Second Master, he...he also suffered. Thinking about it, I feel a little uncomfortable." Ping'er's plump, white face showed a bit of unbearability, and he naturally cherished Sister Feng.
"I'm still uneasy after being fucked by someone. He wanted you just now." There was a sneer at the corner of Sister Feng's mouth, and her voice was somewhat cold.
Ping'er's face changed slightly, and Fangxin felt an inexplicable panic for some reason. She said softly: "Second Grandma..."
Sister Feng's eyes were dark, her lips moved, and she said coldly: "He's thinking shit."
Ping'er: "..."
Sister Feng took Ping'er's hand, put away her bitterness, smiled and said, "You serve me for another year and a half, and I will find a good family for you."
After a conversation, Ping'er blushed and said softly: "Grandma, what nonsense are you talking about? I have to serve grandma for the rest of my life."
Sister Feng looked at Ping'er with a half-smile but said softly: "You little hooves, what do you think, do you think I don't know?"
She always has eyes and ears in all directions. Tianxianglou was upset just now, but she still saw the maid behind her. Most of the time, she secretly glanced at Uncle Heng.
Who wouldn’t like a man like that? That’s what she was marrying... She was stunned, what was she thinking!
When Ping'er was told what was on his mind, a blush appeared on his snow-white, pink cheeks, as bright as rouge, and he said softly: "Grandma, wash your body early and have a rest."
Sister Feng stopped joking and returned to the wing with a trace of unspeakable sadness, where she helped the maid prepare hot water and take a bath.
However, he said that the night in the courtyard where Youshi was located was as quiet as water, the lights were still bright and soft, and three figures were sitting at the square table talking.
Youshi was sitting in front of the dressing table, taking off her jewelry, and the words of the second sister and the third sister came from behind her.
Second Sister You sat quietly on the bed, washed her feet, and said, "What did he say to you?"
"Who is it?" Third Sister You said softly.
"Who are you talking about? Of course it's Uncle Heng." Second Sister You said softly.
A slight smile appeared on Sanjie You's pretty and charming face, and she said, "He taught me how to write a book."
Second Sister You frowned and said, "Writing a book?"
"Teach you how to write a storybook?" Youshi's jade face paused slightly, and said softly: "Writing storybooks is also a good job. Didn't he write a storybook of the Three Kingdoms? Mainly, his reputation will sound better."
In fact, she also knew the third sister's heart. Seeing that she was getting older day by day, and there was no one to come to propose marriage, she would always have to find a home and support in the future. She originally thought of finding one among the men in the two houses. OK
Second Sister You said softly: "Third Sister, this Uncle Heng is really a good man. He must find a way to repay his kindness."
Earlier in Sihai Tower, Second Sister You was also touched by Jia Heng's words.
Third Sister You sighed quietly, holding a white silk handkerchief that she got from that person in her hand, and said softly: "I... will."
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The next day, Ningguo Mansion
Tianxiang Tower was extremely quiet in the early morning. Jia Heng looked at Qin Keqing in the brocade quilt and looked at the beauty's quiet and peaceful face, which was a bit strange.
In the past few days, I have been dealing with the Sanhe Gang and King Qi...
Last night was a bit indifferent, especially the second floor of Tianxiang overlooking the East and West Mansion. Qin Keqing, who was holding a gorgeous dress in front of the window, looked at the lights of the East and West Mansion, shelling the Tianxiang Building...
Qin Keqing curled her eyelashes and trembled slightly, opened her beautiful eyes, and the beauty's sweet and soft voice sounded, a little hoarse in her laziness, and said: "Husband, what time is it?"
Jia Heng smiled and said, "It's already time. Get up first, have breakfast, take a shower and change clothes. It's time for someone to arrive from Xifu."
Don't take a shower when you're hungry and don't wash your hair when you're full. It's better to have breakfast first and then take a shower.
"Ah...it's so late." When Qin Keqing heard this, her face turned red with embarrassment. She quickly opened the brocade quilt and started to put on her clothes.
The moon wheel is held out, and there is white snow and glazed glass, and a cold plum tree stands in bright red.
While Qin Keqing was tying Lily's bellyband, she turned around and said angrily: "Husband, you can't do such nonsense in the future."
Jia Heng looked at the duplicitous Qin Keqing and chuckled, noncommittal.
It's hard to say. I don't know who it was last night... but now he's complaining again.
Jia Heng also put on his clothes in a few moments, then ordered Baozhu and Ruizhu who were waiting outside, and said to the red-cheeked second maid: "Go inside and serve."
"Yes, sir." Baozhu responded, glanced at Jia Heng secretly, and then went in to help Qin Keqing dress up.
Jia Heng came out of Tianxiang Tower feeling refreshed and walked along the corridor towards the inner hall. When he raised his eyes, he was stunned for a moment, but it was Qingwen not far away, standing pretty in the corridor with cold eyebrows. Zhang Qingli's face looked slightly unhappy.
Jia Heng said: "Qingwen, go get a basin of hot water. I'll wash my face after boxing."
After saying that, he went into the inner hall, only to see Qingwen standing still.
Jia Heng smiled and said, "What's going on?"
As he spoke, he scratched the bridge of Qingwen's nose.
Qingwen flashed past in embarrassment, raised her head, and said softly: "Master... why didn't you come back last night?"
Jia Heng said: "Well, I slept in Tianxiang Tower."
Qingwen pursed her lips, her voice was like a mosquito, and she lowered her eyes and said, "I still act like a young master and want to take a shower when I go back."
Jia Heng said: "I'll wash it later, and you'll have to come over and serve me."
When Qingwen heard this, her heart trembled, her cheeks suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and her mood suddenly became brighter. She said in a clear voice: "Master, let me get you some hot water."
Jia Heng looked at Qingwen, who was twisting her waist and walking towards the inner hall, and was lost in thought for a moment.
The little girl became more and more attached to him and became a bit clingy.
After Jia Heng finished a set of punches and washed his face, Jia Heng accompanied Qin Keqing to have breakfast in the inner hall.
The beauty is bright and delicate, like a hibiscus in full bloom, her beauty is swaying every time she frowns and smiles. She holds a spoon and scoops a spoonful of red dates and rhubarb rice porridge into her mouth. After a moment, she asks: "Husband, Qingxu Guanli Ningrong Street How many miles is it?”
Jia Heng said softly: "In Xicheng, there is a road of twelve or three miles. There are servants guarding you all the way. I mean, I will accompany you for a walk. I haven't gone out to enjoy it since you got married. Now that late autumn has arrived, Although the autumn scenery is a little bleak, as the predecessors said, you can park your car and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers, and the Qingxu Temple is surrounded by mountain scenery, bamboo sea, and waterfalls, so you can enjoy the scenery."
"Okay." Qin Keqing said with a smile. Under her two willow-leaf eyebrows, there was also a bit of longing in her beautiful eyes, which is the nature of a girl.
Although Chen Han lived in the early Ming Dynasty, the customs were not so conservative. Even in the early Ming Dynasty, the female relatives of wealthy families did not stay away from the front door or the second door.
At this moment, the mother-in-law outside said: "Uncle, the mandarin ducks from Xifu came over and said they had sent the review written by Second Master Bao."
Jia Heng took the handkerchief on the side, wiped his mouth, and said, "Let Yuanyang bring it over and let me take a look."
Not long after, Yuanyang entered the inner hall under the leadership of her mother-in-law. When she saw several people eating, she was surprised and said with a smile: "I didn't disturb Uncle Heng and Grandma Heng while they were eating."
Qin Keqing smiled gently and said, "How come, Yuanyang, have you eaten yet? Why don't we sit down together and eat some?"
Yuanyang smiled and said, "I've used it a long time ago."
When Qin Keqing heard this, she felt a little ashamed and glanced at Jia Heng angrily.
If Jia Heng didn't see him, he changed the topic, cast his calm eyes on the pile of manuscripts in Yuanyang's hand, and asked, "Did Baoyu write it?"
"I see that I have written several articles. Second Master Bao is really attentive this time." A youthful smile filled his face, and as he spoke, he stepped forward.
How could Baoyu not be careful? When Jia Mu, Daiyu and others returned from Ningguo Mansion, they mentioned the matter of going to Qingxu Temple for a wedding ceremony tomorrow. Baoyu said nothing, gathered his mood, and went back to write a few more articles.
Jia Heng took the manuscript, flipped through it, and nodded. Baoyu quoted Confucius' words at the beginning, which made people angry, and then he picked up a few articles and started to appreciate them.
On the whole, Baoyu has a good grasp of the thoughts and feelings of the Book of Songs, but he doesn't have much to deal with.
Then I looked at "Observation of Accounts". This article is a bit superficial and lacks deep understanding. It mainly uses rouge and gouache as shoddy, and then criticizes Dai Liang, Qian Hua and others for buying toxic and harmful food. , accuse.
After reading it, Jia Heng nodded and said calmly: "Overall, it's quite qualified."
When Yuanyang heard this, he raised his oval face and reminded softly: "The old lady also said that Mr. Bao had been writing about this matter for several days. He got up early and stayed late, and everyone was haggard. The old lady looked at Not even forbearing."
After all, Baoyu is the treasure in Jia Mu's eyes. Over the past two days, I felt a little distressed when I saw Baoyu depressed.
In fact, this is the mental state of the older generation. If you really want to torment Baoyu deliberately, it will definitely not work.
Jia Heng thought for a moment and understood the connection, and said softly: "Then let him rest more in the past two days and catch up on his sleep. Don't go to the Qingxu Temple for the ritual ceremony. It will be a tiring ride all the way."
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