[There is a wine bureau at night, and there is a more if you drink less, if you pour too much... 】

A few green onion white jade fingers were gently pushed, and the cold air suddenly broke through the window.

Although Wang Xifeng shuddered involuntarily, the pair of Qingluan Danfeng did not blink, staring at the inner study in the southeast.

Since two years ago, it was used as Jia Lian's bedroom, and 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 is still getting stronger and stronger.

Although her father-in-law Jia Yu was shameless and obscene, he had wolf ambitions for her, and even intended to take advantage of the situation, almost ruining her innocence.

But if you really want to talk about it, Wang Xifeng hates Jia Lian the most!

As a man, he wants to be a woman!

I didn't go home all day and all night before, but it was so easy to go home, and I didn't communicate with myself for half a sentence, and all I wanted was to recruit a 'wild man' at home!

How many lifetimes did you have to be evil to build such a family?!

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, Wang Xifeng slammed the window, walked to the bed in a few steps, and pushed open the layers of silk tents with his backhand, and rubbed the mud wrapped in the plain red cicada wing yarn on the edge of the bed.

At the same time, the knee-length skirt was divided left and right, and the two jade bricks were also set aside like long legs, firmly supporting the gourd-like body.

Nenling is also like two soles, and somehow broke free from the embroidered shoes, and the ten toes of the silkworm baby are also like pecking lightly one after another on the upper.

Charm and delicateness, for a while, she was perfectly blended.

So much so that Ping'er, who came in with a copper basin, couldn't help but feel a slight loss of concentration when facing Wang Xifeng.

However, seeing the thick resentment on her face, she was full of amazement and suddenly turned into a silent sigh.

What a thin life since ancient times!

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

Wang Xifeng suddenly raised his head and asked with burning eyes: "You said that if I were at the banquet and directly debunked the second master's thoughts, how would Sun Jiaerlang react?" ”

As she spoke, she seemed to think of the embarrassing scene at that time, and her face couldn't help but float with a burst of happiness.

"This ......"

Ping'er frowned slightly, and then persuaded softly: "Grandma is so easy to let go, but how can she provoke the second master again?" ”

"Down? Ha, haha! ”

Wang Xifeng sneered several times as if he had heard a big joke, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "If it weren't for him, how could that one ear dare to be so presumptuous?" Besides, isn't it natural for the father to repay the debt of the son?! ”

"Do I not want to spoil their good deeds if I only allow his father and son to abuse me?!"

Seeing her talking, the ten cardamom-coated toes were also deeply rooted in the embroidered shoes, trembling and exerting their strength, obviously using all the strength of their bodies, Ping'er knew that it was useless to say anything.

In addition, it may not be a good thing for Sun Shaozong to break through Jia Lian's dirty thoughts, so after she was silent for a while, she took the initiative to change the topic: "Is it to serve grandma to wash now, or?" ”

Wang Xifeng didn't answer, and got up with his outstretched arms.

Ping'er has been with her master and servant for many years, and she knows what she knows, so she hurriedly took out a new belly pocket and other things from the cupboard, and then stepped forward to take off the nightdress with a plain red cicada wing veil and peel off a white sheep......

………………

After about half an hour, the master and servant finally packed up and walked out of the hall.

At this time, Wang Xifeng didn't see half of the resentment and decadence, some of them were just a spitting extravagance on his face, and a shallow smile that seemed to be warm but was actually alienated.

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

It's just that before breakfast is finished, where is the second wife, Mrs. Wang, she sent the eldest girl Yuchuan over to pass the word: Jia Zheng, I will enter Beijing in the afternoon!

Although the will to summon Jia Zheng back to Beijing had been sent a month ago, the news still seemed a little abrupt.

It stands to reason that shouldn't someone be sent to inform the government two or three days in advance?

Although there are some complaints in his heart, but now Jia Zheng's status in Rongguo Mansion is very different from the past, and Wang Xifeng naturally does not dare to slack off.

So on the one hand, he agreed with Mrs. Wang to meet in front of Jia's mother, and on the other hand, he asked people to inform Jia Lian and Jia Cong, two brothers.

Half an hour later, several carriages rushed out of Rongguo Mansion, with Jia Lian and Jia Baoyu at the beginning, and Jia Huan, Jia Cong, and Jia Lan's uncles and nephews behind.

The team swept out of the inner city and rushed to the Dongbianmen Wharf non-stop.

When they arrived outside the Dongbian Gate, it was almost noon, and a hao slave had already chartered a nearby restaurant for a few sons and brothers to rest and eat.

The five uncles and nephews sat by the window on the upper floor, looking down at the crowded dock with thousands of sails, and they were a little absent-minded for a while.

Jia Cong was the most dry, seeing that his brothers were silent, he twisted back and forth on the chair a few times, and finally couldn't help asking: "You say, why didn't the second uncle say hello in advance, and I still listened to the ancestors complain when I went out." ”

Jia Lian glanced at him and motioned him to shut up, but his eyes unconsciously brought out some charm, not only did not let Jia Cong obey, but aroused the pimples on his body.

"What ...... this?"

Jia Baoyu pondered it carefully, but he really didn't know the point, and finally he could only shake his head and say: "The master has arranged like this, naturally he has his reasons, let's ......"

"Starving!"

Before he finished speaking, Jia Huan next to him made a fuss: "Zhou Guanjia, why don't you serve the food?" Can't you really starve us to death?! ”

Zhou Rui laughed beside him: "The second master said that he would arrive in the afternoon, and he might not have eaten on the boat - if my brother is hungry, why don't you eat a few snacks first?" ”

As he spoke, he ordered someone to put the snacks brought from the house on a plate and put them on the table.

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

I sat like this for about half an hour, and when I saw that it was almost time, I saw an official ship with the name of 'Jiangxi Xuezheng-Jia', swinging from the southeast water.

"Coming, coming, the second master is here!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and one by one they rushed downstairs and crowded towards the pier.

Because of the emotion, Jia Baoyu originally forgot about his father's fear, and excitedly tiptoed on the dock to look out, hoping to reunite with his father immediately.

But seeing that the official ship was close, his heart sank sharply to the bottom.

On the bow of the official ship, in addition to Jia Zheng, who was standing with his hands in his hands, there was also a delicate woman holding a child.

Aunt Zhao gave birth to another son in Jiangxi?!

I didn't know how my mother, who was waiting in the house, would react after learning the news.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors