The rise of the poor

Chapter 567
When Zhang Siwei returned to Linhuai Hou's Mansion, it was already dark, and Zhu Pingan calculated the time to return before the night ban. It was better not to challenge the night ban as a sixth-rank official.

Wang Shizhen was also traveling with him, and the two of them went back to the mansion for a while, so they happened to be able to go back together.

"Zihou, bring more pickled cucumbers made by my aunt when I come next time. It's crisp and refreshing, it's so delicious, even better than the meat dishes made by the chef in Ziwei's house. It's so delicious, Zihou can share it with us. A little bit, really stingy." Wang Shizhen hugged a small jar of pickled cucumbers, as if he had found a treasure.

When the three of Zhang Siwei had a drink just now, Zhu Pingan distributed the souvenirs brought from home to the two of them. The smoked rabbit was okay, but the pickled cucumber immediately conquered the two of them.They are used to eating big fish and meat, and when they first tasted pickled cucumbers, they were instantly amazed and complained repeatedly that Zhu Ping'an was not authentic, and that such delicious food was hidden until now and shared with them.

"All the things I brought from home will be divided among you..." Zhu Ping'an stretched his arms, looked at the small jar Wang Shizhen was holding, and pursed his lips in reluctance.

Hearing this, Wang Shizhen hugged her even tighter, thinking of going back to try Zhu Pingan's highly respected way of eating pickled cucumbers with rice porridge.

Of course, Zhu Ping'an didn't come back empty-handed. Both Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen also gave Zhu Ping'an gifts in return, and they were all "local products" they brought from home.Wang Shizhen was born in the Wang family in Taicang. Knowing that Zhu Pingan liked calligraphy, he specially brought Zhu Pingan an isolated copybook from his home, which contained a calligraphy written by Mi Fu in the Song Dynasty, which was very valuable; Zhang Siwei was The "local specialty" brought by the family of salt merchants in Shanxi is a Jiangzhou Chengni inkstone, which was a treasure made by Mo Lao, a famous inkstone master in Shanxi at this time. Chengni Inkstone, Duanxi Stone Inkstone in Gaoyao County, Guangdong Province, She Inkstone in Anhui Province, and Taoshi Inkstone in Lintao, Gansu Province), Mo Lao is a famous master of Chengni Inkstone in Jiangzhou. Even if there is a price, there is no market.

Such a special product, the more the better...

Zhu Pingan put the things on the saddle and smiled wickedly.

Along the way, Wang Shizhen took the trouble to tell Zhu Pingan not to take it lightly. He had just met Li Panlong of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and they just sang poetry and wine. Moreover, Li Panlong was only the head of the Ministry of Criminal Justice of the sixth grade, and he was also an insignificant role in the Ministry of Criminal Justice, so he also Didn't find out much inside information.But it's not that they didn't receive the goods at all. I found out that the right servant of the Ministry of punishment and Zhao Daying seem to have a close relationship, so be careful when asking Zhu Pingan to go to the Ministry of punishment to make a statement.

Walking together to Wang Shizhen's mansion, thanking Wang Shizhen farewell, Zhu Pingan rode a Shamate black horse and went straight back to Hou's mansion.

"Uncle Wanan."

Seeing Zhu Ping'an's return, the two girls in Ting Yuxuan bowed their knees together and greeted Zhu Ping'an with one voice.

I go
Just entered Ting Yuxuan, Zhu Ping'an was taken aback by the sudden arrival.I'm really not used to this kind of holy queen of the young master of the famous family!
"You are busy with your work, don't worry about me." Zhu Pingan looked at the two girls curtseying, smiled helplessly, waved his hand, and signaled them to get up.

Having said that, the two girls still got busy back and forth. One girl went to the bedroom to make a bed, and the other girl made tea and poured water, and even made water for Zhu Ping'an's feet.

"I'll do it myself." Zhu Pingan politely rejected the girl who was squatting on the ground who wanted to wash his feet, and started to do it himself.

"My lord, have a bowl of honey water solution bar. This is sent by Sister Zijuan." The girl who had just made the bed brought a cup of honey water in a beautiful porcelain cup from outside, exuding a faint fragrance of roses.

"Where to put it, I'll drink it later, please thank Miss Zijuan for me." Zhu Ping'an was washing his feet and couldn't spare his hands, so he asked the girl to put it on the table and drink it later.

"Sister Zijuan told me to drink it while it's hot, and the servant girl should serve my uncle." The girl said as she reached out to pick up the porcelain cup with her light-white hand, and brought it to Zhu Ping'an's lips.

Uh

Zhu Ping'an just opened his mouth, ready to politely refuse, and the girl beside him, who was very experienced in serving, sent the honey water in the porcelain cup into Zhu Ping'an's mouth.

The faint aroma, sweet and delicious, the sweet liquid flowed down the throat into the abdomen, and the originally half-drunk mind instantly felt much more sober.

Seeing that the girl successfully served the uncle to drink honey water to hangover, the other girl walked behind Zhu Ping'an not to be outdone, stretched out her slender hands to press Zhu Ping'an's shoulders, the little girl's massage technique is very professional, it should be specialized What I have learned is soft and flexible, and the acupoints are pinched just right, and I feel tired from my bones, and I am very relaxed and comfortable.

"Go and do your work, I still have things to do."

But even so, after drinking the honey water, Zhu Pingan declined the service of the two girls and sent them to the ear room to rest.

The two girls looked at each other in surprise, then bowed and left.

After returning to the ear room, the two girls closed the door and couldn't help biting each other's tongues in a low voice.

"Uncle and uncle are not lecherous, why are you not interested in girls at all..."

"That's right, when I was serving my uncle just now, my uncle didn't even look at me, it's like a piece of wood..."

"Is it because my uncle thinks we are not good-looking?"

"How could it be? Master Zhou and the young masters of the second master's family have been coveting for a long time. The second master has begged you twice to the old lady."

"Is it my aunt..." A pretty girl approached another girl's ear with a blushing face, blushing for a long time, gossiping in a low voice, "Which one can't..."

"You're going to die, what are you talking about..." The girl Xiaoyuan blushed, and she slapped the girl several times with her small hand. The two of them lay on the bed and made a fuss. After they calmed down, the little round-faced girl hesitated. After a long while, she leaned closer to the girl's ear, her shy little round face was blushing, "Well, today when my uncle was taking a bath, I went to deliver hot water, and I secretly saw that thing, my uncle is so cute. ..."

The little round-faced girl said as she shyly stretched out her little hand and gestured.

Then, the other girl opened her mouth in surprise after hearing this, and blurted out, "How could it be so big... Then how can we suffer?"

"Hush, I'm going to die, keep your voice down...why are you so shameless..."

"You still said that I don't know how to be ashamed, but you don't know how to be ashamed. You even secretly looked at my uncle..."

"Let's not talk about any of us. The old lady wants to point us, Xi'er and Yan'er, to Miss Wu as dowry maids, and says that she will choose two of the four of us to provide the house, and she will send the two of us here right away." Who doesn't understand what it means to serve my aunt. Yan'er and Xi'er are behind the scenes and have made up so many bad things about us..."

"They dare, see if I don't tear their mouths apart..."

While the two girls were blushing and talking, Zhu Pingan was spreading rice paper on the desk, summarizing the news he got from Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen today, and analyzing and perfecting the responses he had prepared earlier.

(End of this chapter)