The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

Chapter 469: Mid-Autumn Festival [Part One]

August 13th.

Just after Shenshi [five o'clock], the setting sun was slanting.

Holding a two-foot-square gift box, Ping'er hurriedly entered the hall, and listened to the bedroom door for a moment. When she heard the wheezing sound inside, she didn't go in and bother.

Just put the gift box on the coffee table first, take out the feather duster from the porcelain bottle, and start the routine cleaning every morning.

In this way, another quarter of an hour later, when Wang Xifeng called from the inside, "Ping'er? Ping'er! Come in and help me!"

Ping'er quickly put down the work in his hand, opened the door and entered the bedroom.

But I saw a blanket spread out in front of the window, and Wang Xifeng was sitting on it without covering his body, his snowy satin-white back reflected the setting sun, and two round and jade pillar-like legs stretched out like a horoscope. The charming and charming body tried to lean forward, with pink arms desperately reaching the edge of the blanket, but because of two strong obstacles, it was still difficult to do so.

Ping'er hurriedly stepped forward and took Wang Xifeng's hands, and carefully guided her to lower her body. Seeing that she was so painful and tired that she was sweating all over her body, she couldn't help but persuade her Having said that, we must proceed step by step according to our ability. What can I do if my grandma is so anxious that she hurts her body?"

After marrying Jia Lian for nearly ten years, they have only one daughter under their knees. How could Wang Xifeng not be anxious?

Especially recently, for some reason, Jia Lian broke off contact with those Yingying and Yanyan, and even the two small servants who had always been favored were sent outside by his tribe.

Although Jia Lian didn't seem to have any interest in paying public food, and the quantity and quality had repeatedly hit new lows, but the performance of the "prodigal son" still made Wang Xifeng overjoyed, and he rekindled his old feelings halfway through.

Just as Jia Baoyu found the ‘Secret Recipe for Seeking a Child’ from Sun Shaozong, Wang Xifeng also took the opportunity to transcribe a copy, practice hard every morning and evening, hoping to get a man.

At this time, facing Ping’er’s persuasion, Wang Xifeng just held his breath and silently maintained his body balance. Until two minutes later, he panted and straightened up his slender waist. He shook his head and said, "What do you know, two? It was so easy for my father to converge, and he might have regained his habit that day. If I follow the steps, how can I make it?"

Now that he knows that he will come back to the old fashioned one day, how can he easily reconcile with him?

Ping'er couldn't help sighing inwardly.

Wang Xifeng's performance fully proved that no matter how smart and capable a woman is, she will inevitably become indecisive in the relationship between husband and wife. Of course, the premise is that she has not found another emotional sustenance.

"correct."

Wang Xifeng got up under the support of Ping'er, letting her use a dry towel to carefully wipe every pore on her body, while holding on to the bedpost, she sighed and said: "The 23-year-old is from the fourth rank, even if she is sheltered by her father and grandfather. I’m afraid that few of the princes and grandsons of Hong Kong will get such honors. It seems that the Sun family is about to get up."

Yesterday, Sun Shaozong had just returned from Jinmen Mansion. He turned his face and got the will. Unsurprisingly, he was promoted to the Zuo Senator of the Zhili Provincial Press, and he was an upright person from the Fourth Grade.

The official position is nothing. What is rare is that he is so young, and it is purely a result of accumulated achievements, not from the shadow of his ancestors.

Wang Xifeng just sighed, but Ping'er was in love with You Rongyan, thinking that such a great man who moved the capital would have an affair with him in secret, and for a while, he couldn't help feeling a little lost.

"Yeah!"

Wang Xifeng suddenly yelled, patted Kai Ping'er's little hand, and said strangely: "Where did you wipe this?!"

As she said, she pushed Ping'er along and said, "Go, get my colorful and engraved Bijia, and when this stops, she feels a little chilly."

Only then did Ping'er shook his head, and turned around to fetch clothes, taking advantage of the trend to conceal the shame on her face.

Waiting for Wang Xifeng to dress neatly, then she lowered her voice and said, "Ming'er, you will send that gift to grandma, and by the way, find an opportunity to ask Sun Jiaerlang, and see if the money on the southern account can be first at the end of the year. Dividend once."

She mentioned Sun Shaozong early in the morning, because a few days ago, there was news from the southerner, saying that in less than two months, the cost of Sun's one hundred thousand taels of silver had nearly doubled!

The two had already agreed that the money earned in the first year should be retained and used as the capital for profit.

But seeing that this downturned business is so profitable, Wang Xifeng's hands are getting tighter day by day. How can he stand up to his temper and wait until the next year to pay dividends?

Ping'er was about to respond happily, but seeing the door left and right, a feminine voice came in: "Isn't this something that the palace only rewarded a few days ago? What do you want to do when you take it out?"

With the voice, Jia Lian mixed with a strong fragrance, Shi Shiran entered the room, holding a square gift box in his hand, which was the one that Ping'er had picked up early in the morning.

"Isn't this coming August 15th?"

Wang Xifeng didn’t panic. She held her kerchief and pointed her hand at the gift box. He said helplessly, “The second sister sent many gifts from her son. Although they were all cut off by our master and wife, I’m a sister-in-law. It's not a good sign, right?"

"At the moment, the family is tight, so I have to use the things that I have rewarded in the palace to make up the count."

Although the two couples have been repaired, but the private transaction with Sun Shaozong, Wang Xifeng dare not let Jia Lian know about it, really want to let him know, that the silver is still in the water?

But after hearing this, Jia Lian raised his eyebrows, and asked: "So, are you going to give things to the Sun family?"

Without waiting for Wang Xifeng to respond, he said again: "Since this is the case, add a gift to Sun Jia Erlang and take it to me to congratulate him on his promotion."

As soon as these words came out ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wang Xifeng, the master and servant, couldn't help but feel a little stunned to make a fool of themselves in front of Sun Shaozong twice. Hasn't he already hated Sun Shaozong? Why do you suddenly want to give gifts again to congratulate Sun Shaozong on his promotion?

Seeing both of them staring at him in a daze, Jia Yan had a strange blush on his face, stomping angrily and said: "How? It was you who persuaded me to be yours, and now I take the initiative to show my favor to Sun Erlang. Are you not happy?!"

His stomping and annoying appearance was actually three points more twitching than a woman, and Wang Xifeng became more and more stunned when he saw it.

On the contrary, Ping'er has long been surprised. In recent days, she has seen a lot of Jialian Suri's appearance of "smoke, gaze and bewilderment" in addition to being in front of Wang Xifeng.

Therefore, he hurriedly distinguished for Wang Xifeng: "The second master has misunderstood. If you have the intention to donate the quarrel with the Sun family, it is too late for grandma to be happy.

"Isn't it!"

Wang Xifeng also reacted at this time and hurriedly ordered: "Ping'er, hurry up and take out the'Golden Bell Glass Tower', and Minger will send it to Sun's house in the name of Second Master!"

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