The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

　　 After flicking Baoyu, Feng Ziying arrived soon afterwards. The four of them talked and laughed and ate and drank. It was not until the end of Shen [5pm] that the host and the guest left with joy.

　　 teased the two little elephants at the door, and said some nonsense of ‘get together another day’, and the three of them boarded the car and said goodbye.

　　 After Sun Shaozong got on the car, he was waiting to habitually lean on the pillow, but suddenly found that the angle of the pillow was slightly different from when he got off the car, and there was some fishy smell in the cabin...

　　 The coachman Zhang Cheng is a law-abiding, never dare to come in casually!

Sun Shaozong's drunkenness suddenly disappeared, unfolding his sleeves and wrapping his right hand. Then he reached out and gently pushed aside the pillow, only to see a dirty oil paper bag on the apricot cushion. .

　　 If it is really a trap, it shouldn't be so ‘weird’.

However, Sun Shaozong was cautiously probing for a while before he untied the oil paper package, only to see that there was nothing inside, only a graffiti painted with charcoal, the picture was a villain carrying a big knife, surrounded by walls. In it.

　　啧~

　　 Sun Shaozong immediately understood, needless to say, it must be Ding Xiu who was trapped in the city and couldn't move forward and wanted to find himself to help escape.

　　 But...

　　 Even if Long Jianwei sent additional manpower at the gate of the city, with Ding Xiu's ability, it shouldn't be difficult to get out of the city, right?

　　 But since he asked, he should just come up with an idea.

　　 After arriving home, Sun Shaozong drew a picture of ‘people’s husband carrying a burden out of the city’ and threw it into the carriage. He also told Zhang Cheng to tie two vicious dogs on the carriage, and then Shi Shiran returned to the backyard.

　　 When I arrived in the hall, I saw Ruan Rong leaning on the couch, gently stroking her bulging abdomen.

　　 At this point, it should be earlier than her nap time.

　　 Sun Shaozong's heart was tense, and he hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Is it uncomfortable there? It wasn't because I was tired when viewing the flowers yesterday?"

　　 Ruan Rong smiled and shook his head and said: "I am so squeamish, here, come here and listen, the child is moving inside."

　　 "Really?!"

　　Sun Shaozong hurriedly stepped forward and put his ears on her lower abdomen. After a while, he exclaimed with joy: "Moved, moved, really moved! Even your belly was kicked out by him!"

　　 Ruan Rong gave him a white look: "What kicked it, that was his fist."

　　 "This kid really followed me."

　　Sun Shaozong said triumphantly: "I haven't been born yet, this fist is stronger than the strength on the legs of others, and I will definitely be able to defeat one hundred in the future!"

　　 Ruan Rong seriously corrected: "What counts as one enemy and a hundred, my son will be admitted to the Jinshi in the future!"

　　啧~

Ruan Rong used to talk about those useless scholars, they were very contemptuous, but since she was pregnant, she always thought about the title of the gold list-it seems that women and mothers are really two different creatures. .

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　　 Ruan Rong suddenly remembered something, and she hid her mouth and smiled: "If the child wants to be a scholar, I am afraid that there will be some waiting, but our mansion is about to have a talented girl!"

　　 "Talented girl?"

　　Sun Shaozong wondered: "What do you mean?"

"Isn't Xiangling on the wall of Xuanzhen Temple yesterday, did you see a few sour poems?" Ruan Rong smiled: "The girl came back and was fascinated, and asked me to buy her some selected collections of Tang and Song poetry. Today, I've been watching the West Wing for most of the day, and I haven't even eaten lunch now."

　　 a very lively girl, why suddenly contracted this kind of Wenqing disease?

　　 Sun Shaozong chatted with Ruan Rong for a few more words, and then set off to the West Chamber, wanting to see how Xiangling was so fascinated.

　　, he said that he had entered the West Wing, and heard Xianglingli muttering repeatedly, "The desert is lonely, the river is setting sun and the sun is full."

　　Sun Shaozong became impatient and continued to listen to the corner, pushing the door and smilingly said: "Wang Mojie's "Bringing to the Front" is concise and concise, shouldn't it be that difficult to understand?"

　　 "Yeah!"

　　 Xiangling saw that he was coming in, jumped up hurriedly, and carefully placed the collection of poems, then blushed and said, "I am just a pastime, but the master laughed."

　　 "Really just a casual pastime?"

　　Sun Shaozong deliberately said: "I also said that if you really like these, I will ask a female gentleman to teach you. Since it's just a casual pastime, then..."

　　 "Master!"

When Xiang Ling heard this, she didn't care about anything, and hurriedly said, "I used to listen to girls...I heard Miss Xue talk about poems with others, and she secretly envied her. If she could only learn three points in this life, then It’s worth death..."

　　Sun Shaozong covered her little mouth, and said lustfully: "This is so good, what do you mean by life and death?"

　　 Originally said that she would invite the female husband, it was just a joke, but seeing Xiangling's gaffey appearance, Sun Shaozong was really moved.

　　 With the financial resources of the Sun family, it’s not a big deal to ask a female gentleman to teach a concubine to study. Even if Xiangling can't learn anything, it's just a matter of pastime.

　　 If she really succeeds in learning, she won’t have to look for outsiders when the children are enlightened in the future.

Thinking about this, Sun Shaozong stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, and blew warmly by the earlobe, “It’s not difficult for you to learn poetry. As long as you can make me happy, let’s say a female gentleman, that’s ten. I can also invite you."

Xiangling naturally knew what he meant~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She lowered her head shyly, but suggested for a while, "I can’t even recognize the words now. I’m afraid it would be a waste to invite a female gentleman. It’s better to let Ying My son will come back to teach me, and I will learn a thousand-character literary and a hundred surnames, and it will not be too late to invite a female husband."

　　 Sun Shaozong frowned upon hearing this: "This is so good, how did you bring her up? Did she say something to you?"

　　 After dealing with Xu Chunsheng that day, Sun Shaozong turned around and sent Ying'er to the cheap brother's room again.

　　 Sun Shaozong has no interest at all for this kind of scheming bitch.

　　Sun Shaozu is different. As long as he has a decent figure and looks, he has always been willing to come-and if he wants to be an aunt, he has opportunities!

　　 But...

　　 Yinger doesn't seem to want this kind of ‘opportunity’.

　　 Xiangling heard that Sun Shaozong was a little unhappy, but thinking of Ying'er's pitiful appearance, she still courageously said: "She is quite crowded out in the grandfather's room, so I think..."

　　 "What do you think?!"

Before she finished speaking, Sun Shaozong scolded: "If she comes again, you can let her take care of the uncle, and don't think about the mess! Don't say that she is just a maid now, even if she will become an aunt, she won't have her turn. Come to call the shots!"

　　 This is not only for Ying'er, but also to warn Xiangling not to be pets and to intervene in trivial matters in the elder brother's house.

　　 Xiangling took this scolding, and she didn't dare to intercede Yinger again.

　　 And Sun Shaozong deliberately slept in the main room living room at night in order to make her remember.

　　 does not mention how Xiangling suffered from gains and losses that night.

　　 But he said that early next morning, Zhao Zhongji hurriedly came over, saying that the culprit was hired in his house last night, and he was silent and stole the two dogs tied to the carriage...