Walking into the Red Mansion starts from the maid

Baoqin was afraid that going out of the palace with great fanfare would make people jealous, so he privately entrusted the little eunuch who went out to transport water with an ingot of gold, and asked him to go to Jia's mansion to ask how the harvest was this year, planning to infer the crop conditions of the farmers outside.

Money in the palace can win people's hearts, let alone just asking an innocuous question, the little eunuch happily patted his chest and promised to pass on the message.It's just that when the envoys from the palace quietly went to Jia's mansion, the mansion was in full swing.

When Wang Xifeng heard that the old lady had fainted, her heart was burning with anxiety, for nothing else, if the old lady passed by in a short while, who else in the house would be able to control the men who are out of tune at home?

Now that I heard the report, I waved my hands in agitation, and said bluntly: "Fuck the fuck! Any cat or dog dares to say that he is the messenger of the Tian family. I will go to the article tomorrow to write about my It’s a god who descended to earth, and his fame will move the world! Go! Take a stick and call the envoy of Naoshizi, hit me and get lost!”

Angel?

Jia Lian spat angrily, echoed, and agreed with Sister Feng's words.

Hmph, why didn't you say hello in advance when you came back, then come swaggeringly, and leave full of plutonium?Can you still knock on the side door so silently?Could it be that another poor relative came to play the autumn wind under the guise.

The person who came to Wang's house listened, didn't say anything, took the Huatou and went out personally, preparing to meet the "Heavenly Family Messenger".

The second grandma said that she was beaten with a big stick, she was angry.

The person who handles the matter really handles things in such a rough way, wouldn't there be no place to appeal for grievances if something happened later?
Looking at the thin, white and beardless man in front of the door, although he was slender and beautiful, he looked like a palace envoy.But the old navy blue silk robe was hanging loosely on his body, as if the dirt on the fabric could be vaguely seen.

It's really, really inappropriate.

Lai Wang's family cast a sideways glance, thinking about it, and took the time to ask: "You said you are the chief supervisor, but do you have a badge as evidence? You must know that my dignified Duke's Mansion is not a place for casual nonsense!"

The little eunuch was always smiling and looking at everyone, if it wasn't for a piece of gold, he wouldn't be bothered to run this far.Looking at the vaguely disgusted look on Wang's face, he suddenly bent his mouth and stood upright:
"It seems that the tea in your mansion is not good to drink."

The little eunuch tidied up the corners of his clothes, and refused to show his badge to others. After all, he was a water delivery man, not a messenger. If someone caught him and did private business on the way, I'm afraid those big eunuchs would find out that he was going to take off. Layers of skin!
After hesitating for a while, before Laiwang was about to exit the door, he asked angrily: "I also have an errand, so I don't have to drink the tea from the house. I'll just say it right now, it was the girl Baoqin who entrusted me Let me ask you a question, how is Zhuangzi's harvest in the Duke's Mansion this year?"

Hearing the girl holding the piano, Lai Wang who entered the door stopped, stood beside his wife, and scrutinized the little eunuch back and forth.

There is a saying that respect Luo Yi first and then respect others, and this kind of energy has countless fans in today's Jia Mansion.The heavenly family is honorable, and the imperial concubine and empress are the ones who keep the etiquette, so why would they randomly send an envoy across the house?What's more, I don't know where I found the dirty clothes, and I even know Baoqin's name.

At that moment, Laiwang stared at the little eunuch closely, then smiled after a while, bowed in the direction of the palace, and said politely: "The girl holding the piano in our family is now in the palace, and she is serving by the side of the imperial concubine. , how the income of the family is, the owner is worried about it, so please go back."

This attitude, although thoughtful, has a sense of distance in the tone.

"The revenue is okay?" the little eunuch asked.

Laiwang was impatient, thinking that I am not in charge of accounts, how would I know the revenue?Seeing the aggressive look of the little eunuch, if he hadn't watched the people coming and going outside, he would have picked a big stick to beat him out!

"Hundred years of foundation, naturally it will be very good." After finishing speaking, he took his wife and walked away with a snap, leaving the gatekeeper and the little eunuch to look at each other.

The little eunuch was tongue-tied and let out a hey.

He looked down and saw the folds of yellow mud on the hem of his clothes, which were accidentally splashed when pushing the water cart, and now seeing the spots of mud, he knew that Luo Yi had been underestimated.

"Very good." The little eunuch laughed, the century-old foundation, Jin Zi's errands are done, it's time to go back to the palace!

The person who came to Wang's house replied to Wang Xifeng's words, and was talking about the eunuch asking about the income of the mansion without thinking, and when she asked her man to send him away with a few words, he paused: "Miss... the imperial concubine empress... Couldn't you really send someone to pass the message?"

Wang Xifeng sneered, and didn't mind Jia Lian's presence at all, and said bluntly: "The people in the palace are afraid that they won't have a place to show off their abilities, so why would they come to the door secretly?"

Jia Lian frowned.

You can't say that.

When they heard about the income of the mansion, the couple took care of the house's miscellaneous affairs, and the welcome and delivery often involved money, so they were naturally sensitive. Jia Lian paused and asked, "How did you return?"

Future Wang who came to Wang's house recounted the reply in detail again. Jia Lian listened, stroked the teacup in his hand, and collapsed on the small couch in front of the window, seeing Ping'er's busy back, for a while Zicai murmured: "Go, send someone to follow, and see where he goes to know whether it is true or not."

Sister Feng snorted out of her nose, patted Jia Lian on the shoulder, and said, "It costs 200 taels just to check and accept a yard. If you really come to pass a message, how can you not pack something?"

Speaking of this, he sneered again: "Our military generals of the Wang family are vulgar. We haven't read any classics of sages since we were young, but we don't necessarily have such a lack of etiquette and shame."

It can be seen that Wang Xifeng felt very painful for people like the angels in the palace after sending money several times in a row. Now that he finally got the chance, he poured out all the grievances from the past in one breath.

Pointing to Sang and scolding Huai for a while, he took Ping'er to the old lady's room.

The two were walking under the hanging flower corridor. Seeing that she was still angry, Ping'er couldn't help persuading her: "Grandma is pregnant now, and the second master will take care of these chores. You can rest at ease and give birth to the elder sister next year." Just an arm."

When speaking in private, Sister Feng was unwilling to hide many things from Ping'er. Now that she touched her belly, she immediately felt wronged and said: "You know that since last year when your master accompanied Miss Lin back to Yangzhou, the government The things here are one after another.

After a pause, Sister Feng simply found a pavilion and sat down, counting with her fingers: "First, Brother Rong's daughter-in-law in Dongfu disappeared, and then sister-in-law Zhen, and now our house is also in a mess. One of the wives refuses to take care of the other, and if I'm not more diligent, I don't know what will happen to me!"

Ping'er obediently leaned beside Wang Xifeng, watched the girl serving tea go down, and then whispered: "Grandma, the family affairs are so complicated, how can we stop worrying about them? Before we entered the mansion, we lived our lives."

After hearing this, Sister Feng pretended to shake her handkerchief, and said angrily, "Well, you little hoof, does this mean that I am doing nothing?"

Ping'er was dumbfounded, unable to speak for a long time, followed Wang Xifeng's example by shaking off her veil, hummed softly, turned sideways and walked a few steps away, and was worried that Sister Feng would not have anyone close to serve her, so she turned her head and gave her a look. .

Wang Xifeng let out a snort, stepped forward to hold Ping'er's hand affectionately, and sighed softly: "You knew when I was at home that my aunt loved me the most. Now that I'm married, the old lady doesn't have to say anything to me. If I don't do trivial things, am I going to bother the elders?"

"Our wife is helpful. I thought I wanted to save her to her. Unfortunately, she helped a few times, and it was better to grind it slowly by myself."

As soon as Mrs. Xing came up, she started fighting everywhere, and she didn't know what method to use to provoke her. She was so angry that her aunt went to fight the old lady, and drove away many maids in Brother Bao's room.

Right now, I don't know if the fire will burn on me.