inspire-indiana Chapter 222 A Little Clingy
Chapter 222 A Little Clingy
Chapter 222 A Little Clingy
Rongguofu
But she said that Sister Feng took Jiamu and Mrs. Wang back to the courtyard where they lived, and took Zhou Rui's family, Ping'er and other maids and mother-in-law to the courtyard where they lived.
Along the way, he was still thinking about the more than 1000 million taels of silver that was confiscated in Dongcheng, and he turned his head and said with a smile: "Ping'er, you said that more than 1000 million taels of silver fell into his hands, how much must it have?"
Ping'er smiled and said: "My grandma, how many times have I seen this world, how can I know? Besides, according to Uncle Heng, it seems that it was copied for the palace, and it will not fall into his hands."
"That's all he said, who knows if he keeps a penny in his hand?" Sister Feng said softly, her beautiful eyes shining.
Zhao Mama next to Zhou Rui's house smiled and said, "Second Grandma, when Taizu was on his tour to the south, I don't remember anything at that time. Our Jia family supervised the construction of sea boats and repaired sea ponds in Yangzhou, Gusu. The flowers are like sea water, and I think there were several million taels at that time... I don’t know if it can’t be as much as Uncle Heng copied so much?"
Sister Feng smiled coquettishly when she heard this, "I don't know about this. If I had been born decades earlier, it would have been better, and I would have seen the world."
Everyone laughed softly and walked into the courtyard. Suddenly, they saw the little servant Long'er standing at the moon gate. When he saw Sister Feng's lantern, he turned around and ran away.
Sister Feng shouted, "Stop!"
Long'er had no choice but to turn around and said loudly on purpose: "Second Grandma, are you calling me?"
Sister Feng Liu Ye raised her eyebrows, and said coldly, "Why did you see me running?"
Long'er was frightened, frowning, hesitating.
Sister Feng snorted coldly, and said, "Don't be a bastard wife who seduces others again!"
Facing the woman behind him, he said, "Hold him, I'll go in and have a look."
But she has a heart, if something unbearable happens, she can still keep the people around her from seeing it.
However, because it was the dead of night, Long'er's "Second Grandma" finally reached the courtyard. Jia Lian was startled, straightened his clothes and said anxiously, "Quick, quick!"
Jia Lian quickly fastened his belt, put on a false appearance, took a book, sat behind the table, and read by the light.
At this moment, Sister Feng quickly entered the study room, with a pair of red phoenix eyes gleaming with coldness, she looked around and saw that there was no woman, she felt less angry, then looked at Jia Lian who was sitting behind the desk, and shouted: "I don't sleep in the middle of the night. ,doing what?"
Jia Lian put down the book, picked up the teacup, raised a handsome face, and said calmly: "I'm bored, just read a book for a while, why, this is back from Ningfu."
Sister Feng sneered and said, "Reading? I'm afraid I'm hooking up with some bastard wife again, in this room...?"
But he smelled a strange smell, and realized what it was, his face was ashamed, he took a deep breath, looked again, and saw that there was no one else except a young man carrying a teapot.
A suspicion flashed across his mind.
Jia Lian frowned, yelled at the boy, and told him to go out, and then said coldly: "What are you crazy about! I've been so bored these two days, you go to Ningfu Gaole by yourself, I'm bound by you every day. At home, it’s not good to be too angry! I can only find a storybook for entertainment.”
In fact, Jia Lian didn't dislike being dirty and smelly, but Sister Feng just listened to the rumors and wasn't sure about some things.
Sister Feng's charming melon-seeded face was said to be red and white, and she said angrily: "You, you still have the face... to make trouble on your own?"
"Then what should I do? You won't let me touch it! The maids in the mansion are dead, so they can go away." There are no outsiders at the moment, and Jia Lian has no scruples. As he spoke, at the end of the speech, he felt a little aggrieved and resigned. chill.
What happened to those accompanying maids?
He knew better than anyone else that he was being manipulated by the living Hades in front of him.
"The imperial doctor said that your body needs to be recuperated, and besides, my body has been inconvenient for the past two days." When Jia Lian mentioned the matter of accompanying the maid, Sister Feng's beautiful young woman's face was also a little unnatural, and she said softly.
She didn't know why, but in the past two days, when she thought of her second master being killed by someone... she felt a lingering feeling in her heart.
"It's been recuperated a long time ago. According to the doctor's opinion, I have to rest in the mansion for a month. Who can bear it." Jia Lian said, seeing Sister Feng's attitude softened, and said with a smile: "Your body is inconvenient, why don't you , give me Ping'er."
When Sister Feng heard the words, the kindness on her pretty face suddenly disappeared, Liu Yemei stood upside down, her phoenix eyes flickered coldly, she sneered and said: "Okay, after all, you are thinking about Shang Ping'er! I want to blind your heart. These nasty things are in my mind every day!"
Not to mention Ping'er, she was going to be sent to Master Heng in Dongfu, even if she didn't, before she had no children, Ping'er wouldn't even think about getting close to this man's bed!
Jia Lian was so scolded that he couldn't hold back his face. He felt resentful, cursed Yechaxing secretly, threw the book in his hand, turned his head to the outside with a dark face, and walked away.
"Where are you going?" Sister Feng asked angrily.
Jia Lian didn't turn her head back, and just said, "You don't care where I go!"
As he spoke, he disappeared.
When Sister Feng heard this, her cheeks were blue and red, she felt her nose sour, and her delicate body shook.
At this moment, Ping'er came from the outside, quickly reached out to support Sister Feng, and said softly: "Grandma..."
Sister Feng stopped her tears, turned her eyes to look at Ping'er, sighed, and said, "Did you hear that?"
"Second Lord, he...he has also suffered, and I feel a little uncomfortable thinking about it." Ping'er's plump and greasy face couldn't bear it, and he naturally felt sorry for Sister Feng.
"It's uneasy to be messed with, he still wanted you just now." A sneer appeared on the corner of Sister Feng's mouth, her voice was somewhat cold.
Ping'er's complexion changed slightly, and for some reason, her heart was inexplicably panicked, and she said softly: "Second Grandma..."
Sister Feng's eyes were dark, her lips moved, and she said coldly, "He's thinking about farting."
Ping'er: "..."
Sister Feng took Ping'er's plain hand, suppressed the bitterness, smiled and said: "You serve me for another year or so, and I will find you a good family."
The words made Ping'er blush, and he said softly: "Grandma, what are you talking about, I want to serve grandma for the rest of my life."
Sister Feng looked at Ping'er with a half-smile, and said softly, "You little hoof, what do you think, pretend I don't know?"
She has always watched all directions and listened to all directions. Just now, Tianxianglou was upset, but she still saw the maid behind her. Most of the time, she sneaked her eyes on that Uncle Heng.
Who doesn't like a man like that, that is, she married... She was dazed, what was she thinking!
When Ping'er was told what was on her mind, a blush appeared on her snow-white, pink cheeks, as bright as rouge, and she said softly: "Grandma, wash your body early and rest."
Sister Feng stopped joking, and with a trace of indescribable sadness, she returned to the wing room and helped the maidservant prepare hot water to take a bath.
However, in the courtyard where You Shi lived, the night was as quiet as water, the lights were still bright, soft lights, and three figures were sitting at the square table talking.
Youshi was sitting in front of the dressing table, taking off the jewelry, and the words of the second sister and the third sister came from behind him.
Second Sister You sat quietly on the bed, washed her feet, and asked, "What did he tell you?"
"Who is it?" Third Sister You asked softly.
"Who are you talking about? Of course it's that Uncle Heng." Second Sister You said softly.
Third Sister You smiled lightly on her pretty and charming face, and said, "He said he taught me to write books."
Second Sister You frowned, and said, "Write a book?"
"Teach you how to write a storybook?" Youshi Yurong paused, and said softly: "Writing a storybook is also a good job. Didn't he write a Three Kingdoms storybook? Mainly, it will make you better known."
In fact, she also knows the heart knot of this third sister. Seeing that she is getting older day by day, there is no one who comes to propose marriage. In the future, she will always find a home and rely on her. OK
Second Sister You said softly: "Third Sister, this Uncle Heng is really a good person, we have to find a way to repay his family."
Earlier in Sihai Tower, Second Sister You was also touched by Jia Heng's words.
Third Sister You sighed faintly, holding a white silk handkerchief obtained from the man in her hand, and said softly: "I... will."
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The next day, Ningguo Mansion
The Tianxiang Tower was very quiet in the early morning. Jia Heng looked at Qin Keqing in the brocade quilt, and looked at the quiet and peaceful face of the beauty, and it was a bit strange.
Also in the past few days, they have dealt with the Sanhe Gang and King Qi...
Last night was just a bit of a feast, especially on the second floor of Tianxiang overlooking the East and West Mansions, holding Qin Keqing in a gorgeous dress in front of the window, looking at the lights of the East and West Mansions, bombarding Tianxiang Building...
Qin Keqing curled her eyelashes and opened her beautiful eyes, her sweet and soft voice sounded, slightly hoarse in her laziness, and said, "Husband, what time is it?"
Jia Heng smiled and said: "It's time, get up first, have breakfast, take a shower and change clothes, it's time for someone from the West Mansion to come."
Don't take a bath when you're hungry, don't wash your hair when you're full, it's better to eat breakfast first, and then take a bath.
"Ah...it's so late." Qin Keqing blushed when she heard this, she quickly lifted off the brocade quilt, and was about to rustle into her clothes.
The moon is held out, the snow is glazed, a tree is cold, and the bright red is pretty.
Qin Keqing was wearing a lily flower bellyband, turned her head and said angrily, "Husband, don't mess around like this in the future."
Jia Heng looked at the duplicity Qin Keqing, smiled lightly, noncommittal.
It's hard to say, I don't know who it was last night... and now they are complaining again.
Jia Heng also dressed in twos and twos, then ordered Baozhu and Ruizhu who were waiting outside, and said to the second maidservant with flushed cheeks: "Go inside and serve."
"Yes, sir." Baozhu replied, took a sneak peek at Jia Heng, then went in to help Qin Keqing dress up.
Jia Heng walked out of Tianxiang Building refreshed, and walked along the Chaoshou corridor towards the inner hall in front. When she raised her eyes, she was taken aback, but it was Qingwen who was not far away, standing pretty in the corridor, her eyes were cold, that Zhang Qingli's Guazi face was a little disconcerted.
Jia Heng said: "Qingwen, go get a basin of hot water, I'll wash my face after punching."
After finishing speaking, he went to the inner hall, but saw Qingwen standing still.
Jia Heng smiled and said, "What's the matter?"
As he spoke, he scratched Qingwen's bridge of nose.
Qingwen flashed away 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 Building."
Qingwen pursed her cherry lips, her voice was like a mosquito, she lowered her eyes and said, "I'm going to take a bath when I go home as a young master."
Jia Heng said: "Wash it later, you have to come and serve it."
When Qingwen heard this, her heart trembled, her cheeks blushed suddenly, her mood suddenly brightened, and she said in a clear voice, "Young master, I'll get you some hot water."
Jia Heng looked at Qing Wen, who was walking towards the inner hall with her water snake waist twisted, and was lost in thought for a moment.
The little girl became more and more attached to him and became a little clingy.
After Jia Heng punched and washed his face, Jia Heng accompanied Qin Keqing to have breakfast in the inner hall.
The beauty is bright and charming, like a blooming hibiscus, swaying with every frown and smile, holding a spoon, scooping a spoonful of red jujube rice porridge into her mouth, and after a while, she asked: "Husband, Qingxu Guanli Ningrong Street How many miles is it?"
Jia Heng said softly: "In the west city, there is a distance of twelve or three miles, and the family members will protect each other along the way. Speaking of which, I will accompany you for a walk. Since you got married, you have never gone out to enjoy it. Now that late autumn is here, Although the autumn scenery is a little bit bleak, but the predecessors said, stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February, and there are mountain views, bamboo seas, and waterfalls around Qingxu Temple, and you can enjoy the scenery.”
"Okay." Qin Keqing said with a smile, under the two curved willow-leaf eyebrows, in Liubo's beautiful eyes, there is also a bit of yearning, which is the heart of a girl.
Although Chen Han inherited the pre-Ming Dynasty, his ethos was not that conservative. Even in the Pre-Ming Dynasty, the female family members of the rich families did not leave their doors, and they did not step out of the second door.
But at this moment, the woman outside said: "Master, the mandarin ducks from the West Mansion have come over, saying that they have sent the impressions written by Second Master Bao."
Jia Heng took the handkerchief at the side, wiped his mouth, and said, "Let Yuanyang bring it here, let me see."
Not long after, Yuanyang, led by the mother-in-law, entered the inner hall, seeing a few people having dinner, she was surprised, and said with a smile: "Don't bother Uncle Heng and Grandma Heng to eat."
Qin Keqing smiled gently, and said, "How come, Yuanyang, have you eaten yet, why don't you sit down together and eat?"
Yuanyang smiled and said, "I've used it a long time ago."
Qin Keqing felt a little ashamed when she heard this, and cast a reproachful glance at Jia Heng.
If Jia Heng didn't see it, he changed the subject, cast a pair of quiet eyes on the stack of manuscripts in Yuanyang's hands, and asked, "Written by Baoyu?"
"I see that I have written several articles. Second Master Bao really put his heart into it this time." A youthful and beautiful smile appeared on Yuanyang Yadan's face, and he walked forward slowly as he spoke.
How could Baoyu be careless? When Jia Mu, Daiyu and others returned from Ningguo Mansion, they mentioned the matter of going to Qingxu Temple to pray tomorrow.
Jia Heng took the manuscript, flipped through it, and nodded. Baoyu also quoted Confucius' words at the beginning, and then he picked up a few articles and began 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 deal with it much.
Then I looked at "Observation and Checking Accounts". The writing in this article is a bit superficial, and the understanding is not deep enough. It mainly uses rouge and gouache as good, and then criticizes Dai Liang, Qian Hua and others who buy poisonous and harmful food. , accuse.
After reading it, Jia Heng nodded, and said flatly, "Overall, it's pretty good."
Yuanyang raised a duck face when he heard the words, and reminded softly: "The old lady also said that the second master Bao had been writing about this matter for several days. He was greedy from morning to night, and he was haggard. The old lady looked at it. Don't give up."
After all, Baoyu is the treasure in Jiamu's eyes. After these two days, seeing Baoyu depressed, I feel a little distressed.
In fact, this is the psychological state of the older generation. If you really want to deliberately toss Baoyu all the time, it will definitely not work.
Jia Heng thought for a while, and he understood the joints, and said softly: "Then let him rest more in the past two days, catch up on sleep, and don't go to Qingxu Temple to pray, he will be tired all the way."
mandarin duck:"……"
(End of this chapter)