Entering the Red Chamber: Qingwen, rush forward!

Ping'er's simple words, Mo Xiaomei was thrilled to hear!The two imperial cities must move!The world will be in turmoil again, and countless romantic talents and fair ladies will die because of this!

The first to bear the brunt will definitely be Jia's Mansion, which is sandwiched between the two imperial cities!The collapse of the Jia Mansion is imminent!

"Sister! If the two imperial cities are really fighting, what will happen to my Jia family?" The younger sister asked hastily. She is still a member of the Jia family. This is what it means when the city wall catches fire and the fish in the city suffers.

"I don't know!" Ping'er shook his head and said, "However, according to Second Mistress, the Holy Majesty is not going to tear up his face for the time being. After all, the late emperor had a will. He can drown him! Besides, the Eastern Imperial City will naturally not wait to die. The old man, especially the eldest son of the old thousand-year-old, the new prince, is good at planning and brave, and has cultivated a lot of power in secret! If there is a real fight, who will die? Maybe!"

The little girl was drenched in cold sweat when she heard it. She traveled to the world of Red Mansions by chance, and her biggest wish was to make a small fortune and live a well-off life with the help of incomparable innate conditions.She didn't even think about marrying or not, and now she suddenly heard that she might be involved in such a cruel political battle, she was really scared!

"None of my shit! None of my shit! None of my shit!" Mo Xiaomei shouted in her heart!Support whoever your Jia family wants to support!No matter which party represents the decadent feudal society!I have no sympathy for anyone, I just want to make some money!My dear little money!

No matter how much she cried out in her heart, the reality is: Jia's mansion has been involved in this unavoidable vortex of struggle, everyone in Jia's mansion, young and old, may lose their heads!As a member of the Jia family, how could Qingwen, the head maid who was famous for her beauty, survive?

The little girl has some regrets: if she had the choice, she would rather travel through the body of the silly elder sister. In that case, the possibility of being noticed is less.

"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?" Mo Xiaomei's head spun rapidly, her face uncertain.

Ping'er sat quietly and looked at the younger sister without saying a word. She was different from the younger sister: she had no choice at all, as long as the Jia family collapsed, she would definitely be buried with the Jia family.In fact, Ping'er also knew that she had no way out, and she had to fight anyway, so she no longer worried about this matter, and was able to face it calmly.

"Hey! That's right! I can still marry someone like Xiaohong. Wouldn't that mean I will completely leave Jia's house? And I can make money, a lot of money. I'll spend money to find a way out!" Thinking of this, Mo Xiaomei was determined, and her face immediately brightened.

Ping'er has been carefully observing the younger sister's face. She saw the younger sister's complexion returned to normal after a short while, and couldn't help admiring in her heart: "This Qingwen can afford it and let it go. As Wang Xifeng said, this Qingwen means Maybe we can find a way out..."

Thinking of this, Ping'er smiled and asked, "Sister, what's your idea?"

Mo Xiaomei hurriedly replied with a smile: "Sister Ping'er, I was born as a member of Jia's family and died as a ghost of Jia's family! No matter what happens in the future, it depends on God's will. I am a little girl and I can't fuck so much. Heart, just follow Second Grandma wholeheartedly!"

This is Chi Guoguo's big lie, but the little girl doesn't think there is anything wrong with it: ants are willing to spare their lives, let alone human beings?Besides, the Jia family didn't give birth to her and raise her, so she didn't have any psychological burden to do so.The big deal is that if I have the ability at that time, I can just get a few more people out.

Ping'er was even more happy when she heard these words. Instead, she comforted the little girl and said: "It seems that chaos is bound to happen. But this is not what is happening right now! At least we can still have a few years of stable life Who knows what the situation will be at that time? So you just need to know about this matter, and you don’t have to worry about it every day, it’s a serious matter to live your life well!”

She comforted the little girl a few more words, stretched out her hand and opened a bag that she was carrying with her, only to see that there were many white silver ingots, shining with a seductive light.She pushed the silver to the younger sister and said, "No, this is the silver that Second Grandma gave you!"

The little girl was surprised: "Why do you give me so much money?"

Ping'er said: "It's nothing, it's just a few hundred taels, and Second Mistress can take it out! What Second Mistress means, once you come to take care of things in the store, it's almost the Chinese New Year. There must be people coming to pick up materials to make clothes, and you have to take care of them; there are also people who deliver goods, so you have to take care of them too, so you can’t let them work in vain.”

The little girl was surprised: "Is someone coming to pick up and deliver the goods? Then how will the accounts go?"

Ping'er smiled and said: "This is a messy account, it can't be calculated. You just need to register the number of cloths coming and going, and entertain the people who come."

The little girl nodded hastily.

Ping'er said again: "Also, the Second Grandma has secretly communicated with the people in the Sun's House, what she means is to trouble you to visit the Sun's House from time to time, and secretly send some money and food to the Second Miss."

The younger sister was even more surprised: "The Sun Mansion? But the Sun Mansion where the second young lady married? Why do you want to send money for food and clothing?"

When Ping'er heard the question, his voice was a little choked up and he said: "Mother Sang, who accompanied Miss Yingchun to the Sun's Mansion, secretly came back several times to report that the Second Miss was poorly clothed and hungry in the Sun's Mansion... how bad is her life?" It's difficult...the second grandma didn't dare to disturb others, so she had to secretly send some things to her, hoping to welcome the spring in the future..." Ping'er choked up and couldn't speak, bowing his head and sobbing.

"This bastard! You bastard! How could you be so mean to our lady?" The little girl was filled with righteous indignation when she heard this, and muttered cursing.

"Hey! What can I do? It's all about fate... She is serious and I don't care, so what can we do..." Ping'er sighed again and again, and the two sighed for a while, and then Ping'er held back his grief and said : "Second Grandma means that if our shop is closed all day long, it will be suspicious. This time, Second Grandma sent a lot of ordinary fabrics. You put these all in front of you. Those shameless people, you Be sure to keep it!"

The little girl nodded hurriedly, and asked again: "Sister, according to Second Grandma's wishes, when should our shop open?"

Ping'er said: "Don't worry for now, it's going to snow soon! Wait until the next year."

The little girl hurriedly agreed, and then secretly began to think about opening the shop.Ping'er laughed again and asked, "What do you think about playing chess?"

The little girl laughed hastily and said, "Siqi is naturally excellent. She is courageous and has a passion for people. She is a rare heroine!"

Ping'er also nodded, and said: "Second Grandma is also very optimistic about Siqi! But she is a bit careless after all, you should remind her more on weekdays! Some things don't need to be mentioned to her!"

Hearing Wang Xifeng's accurate comment on Siqi, the little girl hurriedly nodded in agreement.Ping'er said here again: "Second Grandma will send 50 taels of silver every month, and you can distribute it yourself!"

The little girl hurriedly thanked her again and again, and Ping'er asked again: "How is Mama Gao?"

"Good! Good! Good!" The little girl praised repeatedly, not knowing what Ping'er was going to say.