Detective in the Red Chamber

Immediately, he regained his posture and said triumphantly, "I'm not afraid to scare you to death when I say it! I'm in Wangjiang Tower today, but I personally served the prince's banquet!"

Serving the wine bureau or something is obviously boastful.

But Xing's wife didn't doubt that he had him, but she was so bluffed that she patted her chest and shouted "Master of Heaven", which made Xing Zhong more and more complacent, and made up a lot of big words, all but saying that the prince appreciates him very much. I am going to give myself the title of Marquis and Prime Minister.

Now even Xing's wife can tell the truth, let alone Xing Xiuyan who is on the side.

In desperation, she was thinking about how to leave the stage quietly, but she never thought that Xing Zhong's conversation would suddenly fall on her head.

"By the way, girl, Erlang of the Sun family told me today that he has already set aside a yard for you alone, and that he will be a neighbor with his family's name 'Xiangling', and he also said that he will let Xiangling come over in a few days. Our family is discussing with you how to arrange it."

"Neighboring to Xiangling?"

Xing Xiuyan's face suddenly became more happy. She had heard that although Xiangling was born as a servant girl, she was talented in poetry and prose, and also had a good temperament. If she lived next to her, it would be the best up.

"Can there be a lie in what Sun Jiaerlang himself said?"

As Xing Zhong said, his face suddenly turned serious, and he said without doubt: "You have always been a worry-free person, so I won't say much about other fathers, but there is one thing that must be explained in advance - after entering the Sun's house, no matter what So, you have to give birth to a son as soon as possible..."

"father!"

"master!"

Hearing what he said so bluntly, Xing Xiuyan blushed immediately, and his wife Xing who was beside her was also quite dissatisfied - it's not unreasonable to say this, but it should be her mother who said it.

"Could it be that I'm still wrong?"

However, today's Xing Zhong, how can others refute?Immediately staring at him, he said, "I have heard from Team Leader Jiang that at Sun Jia Erlang's age, there is little chance of him going up again. —Feng Wife, our family has no chance, but this shade may not be hopeless!"

As he said that, he said mysteriously: "I heard that Ruan Rongsheng's son was already a seventh-rank noble before his first birthday!"

Hearing what her husband said, Mrs. Xing was actually quite moved.

As the saying goes, mothers are more expensive than their sons. If you marry a good family, how can you give birth to a good son who can support the family?

If the grandson of his own family can also imitate Sun Chengyi's past and be granted the title of knighthood at birth, he may not be inferior to the sons and grandsons of other families in the future.

However, Mrs. Xing is not as open-mouthed as her husband, and seeing her daughter's shame and helplessness, she was afraid that she would not be able to get off the stage, so she interrupted: "There is no such thing as a word, it seems that what you said seems to be true. of."

"Why didn't you write it off?"

But Xing Zhong couldn't hear this, and said with a straight neck: "Is my daughter worse than others? Those foxes are as good as our girls in terms of literacy and hyphenation?"

As she said that, she suddenly picked up the cloth that was on the table, threw it into the corner, and scolded: "It's you, don't do useless things all day long. If you have time, take care of men. Talk to the girl, lest you have time...

"father!"

Xing Xiuyan stomped her feet in embarrassment, and couldn't help rushing out the door.

Mrs. Xing hurriedly chased her out, and seeing her daughter entered the west chamber, she turned back to the main room and complained helplessly: "The head of the house, look at what I just said..."

"What's wrong?"

Xing Zhong stared: "I said this, isn't it all for her benefit?"

As he said that, he took advantage of the momentum to hug his wife, and said with a smile: "Besides, this matter is comfortable, and it's not just us men..."

As soon as he blew hot air into his ear, Mrs. Xing softened half of her side first, and after half pushing and half pushing, she got on the bed, and after being "persuaded" by his hand and mouth for a while, she could only respond pantingly, and was ready to find a chance to do something for her daughter. Some pre-marital training.

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Chapter 879 A Day in the Life of Clerk Hong [Part [-]]

"Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother."

After calling with a childish voice for a long time, Hong Jiu opened his eyes in a daze. The first thing that caught his eyes was half of Bai Shengsheng's arm.

"What time is it?"

Hong Jiu asked in a daze, and squeezed a hairy leg between the girl's knees, caressing wantonly.

The girl mistakenly thought it was a signal for 'morning exercise', and hurriedly stuck her still-developing chest on his left rib, and said coquettishly, "It's still early, it's not even three quarters in the morning [5:45 in the morning]."

However, when he heard the word 'Maoshi', Hong Jiu woke up for the most part immediately. Regardless of the coldness of the midwinter, he sat up straight and ordered unquestionably: "Come here, hold the lamp!"

The little maid who had been outside early came in with a candle and lit the candles in the room one by one.

In such a short period of time, Hong Jiu couldn't wait any longer. She stretched out her hand and tore off the clothes from the bed, and wanted to put them on her body.

At this moment, a white arm suddenly stretched out and snatched the clothes away.

But the girl also got up with the quilt in her arms, and while serving Hong Jiu with ease, she pouted and complained: "Why do you think this is here? Isn't it good for us to live in An An, and we must be exhausted , to be a little official with sesame seeds and mung beans!"

"What are you talking about!"

Hong Jiu glanced at her sideways, and said solemnly: "Don't let me hear you say this a second time, otherwise..."

He had been a beggar security chief in Shanxi Lane for more than two years, and blood was not uncommon under his hands. When he got serious, his face inevitably became hideous.

Then, the little maid happened to come over with a lantern, and when the white light was reflected on it, it looked more and more gloomy and bleak.

But the girl didn't seem to realize it. Although she never took the initiative to provoke Hong Jiu, she could almost tie a donkey's head with her pouty lips, obviously dissatisfied.

Seeing this, Hong Jiu suddenly felt regretful.

This girl is none other than one of the few orphans he recruited when he was a beggar, and she was nicknamed Niu'er.

This girl was quite pretty at first, but after Hong Jiu became the security chief, the family had no worries about food and clothing, so she became more and more beautiful.

So at the beginning of spring this year, Hong Jiu couldn't hold back and took the fifteen-year-old girl into the house.

I didn't think so at the time, but now I really regret it.

Not only did Gein not mature since she became a woman, but she became more and more pampered by Hong Jiu's favor.

The only good thing is that Hong Jiu just took her into the house and didn't marry her as his wife. After they got married, there would naturally be a big woman to help with training.

But she said that although Niu'er had developed a pampered temperament, she served Hong Jiu with all her heart. After a while, she dressed him up and asked the maid to take care of him and wash him.

After everything was tidied up, Hong Jiu originally wanted to have dinner in the backyard, and then take the car directly to Dali Temple to be on duty.

He never thought that before the food was served, a woman would come in and spread the word, saying that the deaf boss and the second master had arrived and were anxious to see Master Jiu.

The deaf boss was originally an evil beggar who oppressed Hong Jiu, but was later subdued by him by virtue of his official status, and now he has inherited his position as the beggar security chief, so he can be regarded as Hong Jiu's confidant.

The so-called Second Master, like Niuer, was also one of the young beggars Hong Jiu had taken in. Because he was called Second Son by common name, he got the title of Second Master.

But in Hong Jiu's place, this second master has to be downgraded to become a junior second master.

The book is back to normal.

Hearing that the deaf boss and the second son came to the door early in the morning, Hong Jiu frowned first, knowing that the two must be in trouble.

According to his heart, he actually didn't want to get involved with the 'Shanxi Lane Beggars', but he didn't want to get rid of it, and he could get rid of it immediately.

Therefore, I could only go to the front yard patiently.

When they arrived at the living room in the front yard, Hong Jiu felt even more displeased when he saw the deaf boss and the second son running around like ants in a hot pot, panicking from the inside out.

Therefore, ignoring the two people's greetings of "Jiuye" and "Jiuge", he went to sit down under the picture of Songhe Yannian, and then called the servants to serve tea, took two sips slowly, and then greeted him. The two looked anxiously and said: "Tell me, what kind of trouble did you poke?"

The deaf boss and the second son looked at each other, and tried to intervene several times before but failed, but now they really spoke, but both of them flinched.

Seeing this, Hong Jiu stood up and said, "If it's really all right, I'll leave now, and I'm in a hurry to go to the Yamen to make an appointment."

"Brother Nine, there is something, something to do!"

The second son couldn't hold back immediately, he hurriedly moved to the middle, rubbed his hands, salivated and said: "Yesterday our brothers were detained by the officials of Shuntian Mansion!"

Hong Jiu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that it was related to the Shuntian Mansion—he and Zhao Wuwei, Zhao Jianxiao from the Criminal Division, were old acquaintances.

So he sat back again, and asked in a neutral tone, "How did you get it? Why did you get it?"

"This……"

The second son turned his head to look at the deaf boss, but the deaf boss bowed his head and listened, and had no intention of opening his mouth at all.

He had no choice but to apologize again and said with a smile: "Brothers are free and have nothing to do, go to the disaster camp outside the city..."

"to be frank!"

Hong Jiu's voice suddenly became high-pitched.

The second son trembled all over, but he hesitated to speak.

At this time, the deaf boss on the side spoke instead: "Jiu Ye, you should know about Su Laogen's house, right? Recently, I brought in a dozen or so girls who were disaster-stricken, and the business is in a mess. The second master summed it up, this is a fortune." If the business is done by others, we naturally..."

"Do you xxxx!"

Hong Jiu jumped up and grabbed the second son by the neck. Anyway, the two big-eared posts were pulled up, and he cursed: "When Mr. Sun was in Shuntian Mansion, what was the tightest to grasp? Don't you think it's the most important thing in your mother's heart?" No count?!"

The second son panicked immediately, and argued strongly, "Ninth brother, I... I also want to find... a way of making money for the brothers, and... besides, Su Laogen's house is not a day or two, he If we can do it, why can't our brothers do it?"

At first he hesitated, but the more he talked, the more he felt that he was justified. Especially when he thought that Hong Jiu had first taken over his favorite girl, and then passed on the position of security chief to the deaf boss, he felt a little dissatisfied.

Then the tone became tougher: "Besides, this matter of your love and my wish is not forced into prostitution, let alone forced captives. How can Master Sun be involved?"

This sophistry made the anger on Hong Jiu's face gradually disappear, but the vigilance and coldness in his eyes grew rapidly.

After handing over the position of security chief to the deaf boss, he was always worried that the deaf boss would mess around and drag him into trouble, so he let the second son follow the deaf boss.

Originally, I planned to wait until I had done the cutting here, and then it would not be too late to lead this little brother on the right path, but I thought that the first one who couldn't hold back was actually the second son I had brought up since childhood!

After a while, Hong Jiu slowly let go of the collar of the second son, and asked calmly: "It's easy to say, so let me ask you, do you have the flower card of Jiaofangsi in your hand?"

The second son only thinks that he is backing down, and even believes that his ninth brother is the older the world, the less courageous he is—otherwise, how could he live a happy and prosperous life? ?

So he said carelessly: "Let's gather all the people first, and then it won't be too late to find a way to get flower cards--besides, these private prostitutes are not a family, and others can support it, so we naturally..."

"All right."

Hong Jiu suddenly stopped his fallacies, and asked impatiently, "Let's talk about the business first. Since it's your wish, how could the people you sent be detained by the officials?"

"I do not know!"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, the second son suddenly looked like a discouraged ball, wrinkled his pig's kidney face, and stamped his feet: "I was caught in a daze yesterday, we found a way to clear it, and there was no one to pass it on." Come out—I heard that we are not the only ones, and many people, young and old, have been arrested near the camp!"

"So, it's not aimed at our family?"

"Shouldn't it be?"

"I see."

Hong Jiu nodded, got up, went to the door, called the steward in, and said in a loud voice, "Take my post and go to the Criminal Division to find Procurator Zhao..."

Afterwards, the voice was lowered.

Hearing this, the second son thought that Hong Jiu was trying to help him get ahead, so he gave the deaf boss a proud look, and then he thought, it's not a big deal to count on Hong Jiu all the time. I have to go to the school of Zhao Jianxiao.

At that time, if he kicks the deaf boss out of the game again, isn't this Shanxi Lane's beggar gang just deciding by himself?

The second son became more and more beautiful, but he didn't know that Hong Jiu lowered his voice, and what he said to the manager was: "Please examiner Zhao to help with the second son's case—don't take your life, just send him to the army. "

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Chapter 880 A Day in the Life of Clerk Hong [Part [-]]

boo~

As soon as the cork was pulled out, the sweet smell of wine permeated the compartment.

Clasping the fingers of his left hand together, he drilled the cork into the palm of his hand. Only then did Hong Jiu slowly lift up the wine bag, and the angle of his neck was adjusted accordingly.

But just when the amber wine was about to overflow, he stopped suddenly, mechanically and stiffly pressing the cork back into the wine bag.

Hey~

Throwing the wine bag into the corner, Hong Jiu slumped down on the cushion, sighing silently.

Although he felt that he had done nothing wrong, after sending away the deaf boss and second son, he still had the urge to get drunk and relieve his worries.

However, this is not the time for him to get drunk.

I don't know how long it took, the surroundings of the carriage gradually became noisy, and the energetic cries urged Hong Jiu to sit up straight again.

With a backhand swipe, he did not know where to find a small palm-sized mirror, held it in his hand, and kept adjusting the expression on his face.

It wasn't until the stiffness and decadence completely disappeared, until a humble yet sunny smile appeared on his face, that Hong Jiu put down the mirror in satisfaction, and opened the heavy curtains.

Under the rendering of the morning light, the high-walled and spacious Dali Temple looks more solemn and dignified. Even the two lazy yamen servants outside the main entrance seem to have been endowed with a different color.