Detective in the Red Chamber

Sun Chengyi shrank his neck from being stared at, flattened his mouth, sniffed his nose, and was about to cry again.

"Get up and talk!"

Seeing this, Sun Shaozong yelled at him, and the boy suppressed his crying, and got up from the ground slowly, muttering: "Brother, a little bit, a little bit."

He probably wanted to emphasize that his brother only ate a little bit.

Shiliu just came up to him, wanting to slap the dust off his body, and said dumbfounded, "Little ancestor, please don't say a few words."

Only then did Sun Chengyi shut his mouth gloomily, but before the pomegranate finished dusting off his body, the little guy changed his mind again, ran over to save Sun Shaozong's thigh, and clamored for his father to hug him.

As soon as Sun Shaozong raised his leg, he lifted the kid up to three feet high, took advantage of the situation and 'threw' it on the Arhat bed, and scolded with a smile: "I made you cry, brother, do you still have the face to ask Daddy to hug you? Go, find that ball, and take it with you." Brother goes to play in the courtyard, whoever dares to cry, be careful that my ass will bloom!"

Sun Chengyi didn't fully understand it, but he was very familiar with the word 'ball', so he jumped under the kang table and rummaged for a while while cheering.

Not long after, he found a pig urine bubble wrapped in cooked leather, threw it on the ground forcefully, and climbed down the arhat bed neatly, and kicked out with a big kick, and the ball rolled to the threshold with a gurgling sound.

Shiliu subconsciously came to the door, wanting to help him open the curtain, but just as soon as he raised his hand, he hesitated, and turned back to ask Sun Shaozong: "Second Master, it's freezing outside, isn't it..."

"How can a boy be so delicate?"

Sun Shaozong said disapprovingly, and put the 'big nephew' on the ground. Unsurprisingly, the little guy had long forgotten the 'resentment' just now, and followed his 'cousin' screaming and screaming.

After settling the little conflict between the brothers, Sun Shaozong leaned directly on the Arhat bed, took a few walnuts, broke them open, and threw the nuts into his mouth, looking leisurely, but quietly flicked his eyes out.

"Don't bother."

Ruan Rong had been with him the longest, and she could see through his thoughts at a glance. While motioning for Pomegranate to bring a plate of sugar-fried chestnuts, she said: "After all, they are relatives of the eldest wife, I will let them go over there first to discuss. Be clear, and avoid any embarrassment when it happens."

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder I haven't seen Xiang Ling and Second Sister You come to report what I have seen in Xing's house during the long time since I came back.

Suddenly, Sun Shaozong wanted to hide it: "I was afraid that the two children would bump into each other, so why did I talk about Xiangling and Youshi? By the way, what are we going to have for dinner tonight?"

Although she knew he was changing the subject, Ruan Rong didn't bother to delve into it further, so she continued, "Didn't you say yesterday that you want to make something new with that hot sauce? Butler Zhao specially asked someone to collect it at noon. Deer, right now the stove is being tidied up."

Starting with the scorpion and hot sauce, the two chatted all over the world, and seeing the sun go down, Xiang Ling and Second Sister You finally rushed back from the big house.

Originally, according to Xiangling's temperament, he wanted to finish his serious errands first, and then talk about other things.

But Sun Shaozong didn't want to discuss the matter of accepting Xing Xiuyan as a concubine in front of Ruan Rong, so he clamored to have dinner first, and other things, we can talk about it later in the evening

So eight meats, eight vegetables, fourteen dishes and two soups were put on the table one after another. The finale was the 'Sauce Explosive Whip Flower' and 'Casseroles Lubao' cooked with chili sauce.

After all, it is the first time to try it. In fact, the taste can only be regarded as unsatisfactory. It can be said that there are only two words of 'fresh and spicy', which really don't suit Ruan Rong's taste.

So most of the roe deer were sacrificed to Sun Shaozong's Wu Zang Temple.

As the saying goes, it is full of warmth, thoughts and desires, let alone eating so many great tonics?

Seeing that Ruan Rong escorted his son to take a bath in the inner room, and Qingwen brought his daughter to the west chamber, Sun Shaozong sipped the remaining wine in his glass, his eyes turned back and forth on Xiang Ling and Second Sister You.

Second Sister You may not be very smart in other matters, but she is the most talented in this area, and she guessed Sun Shaozong's mind immediately.

So she took off her outer robe, revealing her twitching breasts, hugged Xiang Ling's shoulders, and said with a smile: "In a few days, my sister will move there, communication will not be as convenient as it is now. "

But Xiangling didn't doubt him, and hurriedly said: "Actually, it's only a few steps away, you and I are so busy... ah!"

Second Sister You withdrew her sinister hand, covered her mouth with a double-entendre smile and said, "Sister is really a 'sincerity', but I'm not talking about the future, but I want to be a companion with my sister at night, I don't know. Can my sister still accommodate me?"

No matter how confused Xiangling was, she came to her senses at this time, and couldn't help blushing and glanced at Sun Shaozong. Seeing his burning eyes, no matter how reluctant she was, she couldn't say anything to refuse.

In the end, the three of them gave up half-heartedly, and went to Xiangling's house with the intention of reporting what they had seen and heard in Xing's house.

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However, Qingwen settled down with her daughter, and as soon as she returned to the living room in the west wing, she heard some unpleasant movements in the room, the intensity of which was far higher than usual.

Bah~

In the morning, she said that she didn't want to take the opportunity to have a son!

Qingwen spat secretly, and with a stern face, drove out all the little maids who were pretending to clean up the house, but were actually listening to the wall. However, they were alone on the bed of Arhat, doing needlework.

I don't know how long it has passed.

The door there suddenly parted left and right, Qingwen looked up and saw Sun Shaozong in disheveled clothes, the blush on his face immediately spread behind his ears.

On the one hand, she turned her delicate body, her back was facing the door; on the other hand, she was familiar with the road, and put all the needles and threads back into the dustpan.

When that pair of familiar arms tightly encircled her, Qingwen hurriedly closed her beautiful eyes tightly again, but she died without struggling at all, allowing Sun Shaozong to pick her up and strode back into the room .

She didn't realize something was wrong until she was lying together with two white sheep, but when she tried to struggle again, it was already too late.

Half of the poem says:

Nana spring tide grass grows, merchant ships sail with oars...

Chapter 890 Exposing and Picking Up the Ship

[There is a drinking party at night, if you drink less, there will be another update, if you drink too much. . . 】

A few scallion white jade fingers gently pushed, and the cold air broke through the window immediately.

Although Wang Xifeng shuddered involuntarily, the pair of green luan and red phoenix stared at the inner study in the southeast without blinking.

Since two years ago, it has been used as Jia Lian's dormitory. This time he came back from Ziwangjiang Tower, and he also rested in it.

What can you see through the door panel?

However, the chill in Wang Xifeng's eyes was still getting stronger and stronger.

Although father-in-law Jia She was shameless and obscene, he had a wolfish ambition towards her, and even tried to take advantage of it, which almost ruined her innocence.

But really, what Wang Xifeng hates the most is Jia Lian!

As a man, but he wholeheartedly wants to be subdued by a woman!

I didn't go home all day and all night before, but now I'm back home, and I haven't communicated with myself for half a word. All I want is to recruit 'wild men' at home!

How many lifetimes have I been doing evil to cultivate such an enemy? !

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became, Wang Xifeng closed the window with a slam, walked to the bed in a few steps, pushed aside the layers of silk curtains with her backhand, and rubbed her body wrapped in plain red organdy on the edge of the bed.

At the same time, the knee-length skirt parted to the left and right, and the two jade bricks seemed to be long legs apart, firmly supporting the body like a gourd.

Tender water chestnuts are like two soles of feet, they somehow broke free from the embroidered shoes, ten silkworm-like toes were pecking lightly one after another on the top of the shoes.

Charm and coquettishness are perfectly blended in her body for a moment.

So much so that Ping'er, who came in with a copper basin, couldn't help being slightly absent-minded when facing Wang Xifeng.

However, seeing the deep resentment on her face, her amazement suddenly turned into a silent sigh.

How unlucky a beauty has been since ancient times!

Gently put the copper basin filled with warm water on the wooden shelf, Ping'er turned around and was about to ask Wang Xifeng if he wanted to start washing.

But Wang Xifeng raised his head suddenly, and asked with burning eyes: "You said that if I were at the banquet and directly exposed the second master's mind, how would Erlang of the Sun family react?"

As she spoke, she seemed to be thinking of the embarrassing situation at that time, and she couldn't help but feel a burst of joy on her face.

"This……"

Ping'er frowned slightly, and then softly persuaded: "Grandma put it down so easily, but why bother to provoke Second Master?"

"Let go? Ha, ha ha!"

Wang Xifeng sneered a few times as if he had heard a big joke, and then he gnashed his teeth and said, "If it wasn't for him, how could that ear dare to be so presumptuous? Besides, isn't it just and right to say that the father pays the son the debt?! "

"Could it be that his father and son are only allowed to spoil me, so I can't spoil their good deeds?!"

Seeing her talking, ten toes painted with cardamom were deeply inserted into the embroidered shoes, trembling and struggling, obviously using all the strength of the whole body, Ping'er knew that it would be useless to say anything.

In addition, it might not be a good thing for Sun Shaozong to break Jia Lian's dirty mind, so after a long moment of silence, she took the initiative to change the subject: "Do you want to help grandma wash up now, or?"

Wang Xifeng didn't answer, and stood up with open arms.

Ping'er has been with her master and servant for many years, and she knew it after hearing the strings. He hurriedly took a new bellyband and other things from the cupboard, then stepped forward to take off the plain red organdy nightdress, and peeled off a white sheep. of……

………………

About half an hour later, the master and servant finally packed up and stepped out of the main room.

At this time, Wang Xifeng did not see any resentment or dejection, but only an overpowering aura and a seemingly warm but alienated smile.

Originally, there were two masters and servants, and they were going to have a light meal in the small hall of the west wing, and then go to the front yard to handle the housework of Rongguo Mansion.

But before breakfast was over, the second wife, Mrs. Wang, sent the eldest maid, Yu Chuan, to pass the message: Jia Zheng is going to Beijing in the afternoon!

Although the order to call Jia Zheng back to Beijing had been issued a month ago, the news still seemed a bit abrupt.

Logically speaking, shouldn't someone notify the mansion two or three days in advance?

Although she felt quite resentful in her heart, Jia Zheng's status in Rongguo Mansion was quite different from the past, so naturally Wang Xifeng didn't dare to neglect her in the slightest.

So he made an appointment with Mrs. Wang to meet in front of Jia Mu, and at the same time let people know Jia Lian and Jia Cong brothers.

Another half an hour later, several carriages rushed out of Rongguo Mansion, leading by Jia Lian and Jia Baoyu, followed by Jia Huan, Jia Cong, Jia Lan's uncle and nephew.

This team marched out of the inner city in mighty force, rushing to the Dongbianmen Wharf non-stop.

When we got outside the East Bian Gate, it was nearly noon, and some noble slaves had booked a nearby restaurant for rest and food for several sons and daughters.

The five uncles and nephews were sitting upstairs by the window, looking down at the pier filled with people and thousands of sails, and they were all absent-minded for a moment.

Jia Cong has the most irritable personality in Neizhong. Seeing that his brothers were all silent, he twisted back and forth on the chair a few times, and finally couldn't help but ask: "You said, why didn't the second uncle say hello in advance and go out?" I still listen to my ancestors complaining."

Jia Lian gave him a sideways glance, signaling him to shut up, but his eyes were unconsciously charming, not only did not make Jia Cong submit obediently, but instead aroused his pimples.

"Is this..."

Jia Baoyu thought about it seriously, but he really couldn't figure it out. In the end, he could only shake his head and say: "The master has his reasons for making such an arrangement. Let's..."

"starving!"

Before he could finish speaking, Jia Huan next to him started making a fuss: "Guan Zhou, why don't you serve food? Are we really going to starve to death?!"

Zhou Rui laughed beside him and said, "Second master said that he will arrive in the afternoon, so he might not be able to eat on the boat—if my brother is hungry, why don't you have a few snacks first?"

Then, he ordered people to put the snacks brought from the house on the table.

Jia Huan was still a little unhappy, but was scolded by Jia Lian - this time he finally held back and did not show his motherly appearance.

After sitting like this for about half an hour, when it was almost the end of the day, I saw an official boat with the name of "Jiangxi Xuezheng-Jia" swinging from the southeast water.

"Come, come, the second master is here!"

Everyone cheered in unison, one by one scrambling to go downstairs, crowding towards the pier.

Due to his emotions, Jia Baoyu originally forgot his fear of his father, and stood on tiptoe excitedly looking at the pier, hoping to be reunited with his father immediately.

But seeing the official ship approaching, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

On the bow of Gein's official ship, apart from Jia Zheng standing with his hands behind his back, there was also a pretty woman holding a child.

Aunt Zhao gave birth to another son in Jiangxi? !

This matter was kept a secret, and I don't know how my mother, who was waiting in the mansion, would react when she heard the news.

Chapter 891 Banquet [Part [-]]

Seeing the oily black gate on the east side of Rongguo Mansion, Zhang Cheng lightly reined in and slowed down the horse.

Just as he was about to post it on the horse stone, Zhou Rui came up to him with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to the west and said: "Today, the banquet will be held at the Rongxi Hall, please go ahead."

Zhang Cheng didn't feel anything wrong, he drove the carriage to the main courtyard of Rongguo Mansion according to Zhou Rui's order.

But Sun Shaozong frowned in the carriage.

Because this Rongxi hall is a plaque bestowed by the emperor, and it is also the place where the old Duke entertained guests, it has a faint symbolic meaning of going back.

At the beginning, Mother Jia favored her younger son, Jia Zheng, and insisted on letting him live in the Rongxi Hall, which caused a lot of criticism. It was only because Jia Amnesty couldn't get on the stage, so it didn't cause a bigger backlash.

Now that Jia Zheng is not in the capital, Jia Lian wants to hold a banquet in Rongxi Hall instead.

Could it be that they want to grab the class and seize power?

If this is the case, I must definitely not get involved, I must quickly find an excuse to shirk this banquet.

Just thinking about it, now that Jia Yuanchun is gaining power in the palace, even if Jia Lian really intends to fight for the succession, he shouldn't be making trouble at this time.

"Butler Zhou."