Red Mansion Beijingwang

Chapter 313 Chapter Sister Feng: That’s it, I’m really tired.

On the platform formed by the boulder, Shui Rong stared at the girl's snowy face with a smile, stretched out his hand to caress the girl's handsome slender eyebrows, and said warmly: "Girl, don't be angry anymore."

Hey, maybe he was not satisfied with the matter of suppressing the bandits and was a little angry. The angry Shui Rong started to spit in Tanchun's face, which made the little girl angry and could not be coaxed.

When Tanchun heard this, two blushes appeared on his greasy duck egg face. His handsome eyes stared at the calm-looking young man with shame, and he secretly groaned in his heart.

How could this person be so obedient and let her eliminate his traces regardless of the occasion? He had to.
Tanchun knew that the young man definitely did this on purpose, and he took pleasure in teasing her, so he had to make her look embarrassed in public? He really didn't give her any face at all.

Although she was embarrassed and annoyed, Tanchun's hard heart softened when faced with the gentle words of her brother-in-law and lover. She softened her eyebrows and whispered: "Brother-in-law, I'm not angry."

She wasn't angry or anything, she was just annoyed by the young man's absurdity, but Tanchun also knew that her brother-in-law was very good-looking, but she was used to having all kinds of tricks in bed. Fortunately, there was a fig leaf, so no one saw it, and they all thought it was her and her brother-in-law. of interest.

It's not the first time anyway.

Shui Rong chuckled, stepped forward and kissed the girl's delicate face, and said, "Our third girl is the most considerate."

Tan Chun's jade cheeks were pink and her eyes were shining with starlight. She glanced at the young man. She wiped the remaining moisture on her face with an embroidered handkerchief and said angrily: "Brother-in-law, my face is dirty."

She is clearly her brother-in-law's woman, the third girl of our family, and she has a sense of familiarity with an old father.

Shui Rong heard the words and didn't take it seriously. He held the girl's delicate jade cheeks and kissed her hard twice again. He smiled and said, "Three girls are pure and flawless in my brother-in-law's heart. They are not dirty at all."

He has already washed his face, and there is no place where it will be dirty, but he will not point it out clearly. If it makes the girl embarrassed, it will not be so smooth next time.

A hint of shyness appeared in Tanchun's eyebrows, and a sweetness surged in his heart, noting that he was being teased in every possible way.

Shui Rong chuckled lightly, sat on the yellow flower wood chair placed on the boulder, took the girl into his arms, stretched out his hands to rub the girl's knees, and said warmly: "Girl, does it still hurt?"

He had noticed something strange in Tanchun's knees before, but this was normal. The rocks were hard and Shuihuo was a very patient person. Kneeling for a long time would inevitably cause discomfort.

I hope there won't be any bruises.

Tan Chun nestled in the young man's arms, his heroic face warmed up slightly, and he looked at the young man with a pair of bright eyes that were like a pool of clear water. They were like twinkling stars, dazzling with brilliance. He bit his pink lips lightly with his white teeth, and his eyebrows trembled slightly. Ruanyi said: "It hurts~"

Shui Rong's heart trembled, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. Tan Chun had always been cheerful and generous. This soft and sweet voice was as sweet as soaked in honey, making people feel more comfortable. The unique contrast suddenly made him feel more comfortable. Let Shuirong's heart ripple.

Tsk tsk tsk. I never thought that Tanchun is a born little wife material, salty or sweet, she is really the "rose" nurtured by him.

Tanchun noticed the throbbing of the young man, his jade cheeks were as gorgeous as clouds, and he gave the young man a white look, leaned into the young man's arms, and muttered: "Brother-in-law, my knees still hurt."

Once was enough. She wouldn't comply again. At least she had to get on the carriage.

Water soluble: "."

Just kneel down if your knees hurt. Wouldn't it be nice to turn things around and see that you and I are both cows and horses?

Squeezing the young girl's pink face, Shui Rong said softly: "Brother-in-law, how can he be a senseless person? What are you thinking about?"

Reversing the world is okay in private, but now it would be a social disaster, and if people outside knew that the dignified King of Beijing County was chewing peonies, how could he control it?

When Tanchun heard this, her jade cheeks turned bright red, and she felt a surge of embarrassment in her heart. If her brother-in-law was a sensible person, why would he bombard Jiming Mountain in broad daylight? What else could she be thinking about? It wasn't because he was restless.

With a soft sigh, Tanchun noticed someone coming, his jade cheeks felt slightly warm, and he was about to get up, but unexpectedly the young man held his heart, and his heart was shy, shrinking into the young man's arms.

At this time, Feng Ziying came in with a heroic figure in military uniform, exuding a faint smell of blood. She lowered her eyes and did not dare to look directly. She cupped her fists and saluted: "Your Majesty, all the bandits in Jiming Mountain have been wiped out. The leaders of the thieves have been killed. Now, The soldiers are cleaning the battlefield, please give me your instructions."

Shui Rong nodded with satisfaction. The bandits were bandits. Without the favorable terrain, they were vulnerable. With just one cannon, they had already won a complete victory. The power of the young prince's artillery was really extraordinary.

So, the future is dominated by firearms, and studying firearms is really a top priority.

After groaning, Shui Rong played with Tan Chun's white hands, feeling soft and smooth, and asked, "How many casualties are there?"

Since there are casualties after seeing the real chapter, it won't be like children playing house.

Feng Ziying bowed and reported: "Returning to the prince, a rough estimate is that there are about twenty or thirty people killed in the battle, ten people were seriously injured and disabled, and more than a hundred people were slightly injured."

Facing the casualties, Shui Rong didn't realize that he was there. Since he was a soldier and had to provide food, he had to do his duty to protect the country and the people. Sacrifice was inevitable. Moreover, facing six to seven hundred bandits who occupied a favorable location, the number of dead was only twenty or thirty. , which is already very good. Although the soldiers are well-armed, they cannot achieve this step without bravery.

After thinking about it for a moment, Shui Rong said, "Go and inform Chief Qian of the Guard Office that the compensation for death in battle will be distributed according to regulations. If anyone enriches his own pocket, he will bear the consequences."

It is an old tradition in the army to eat the blood of soldiers. If there is no compensation for the sacrifices in battle, the whole family may not be able to survive. He does not want his soldiers to sacrifice their lives and not receive proper arrangements.

"Yes"

After giving the instructions, Shui Rong said no more and said, "Since the bandits in Jiming Mountain have been wiped out, we don't need to worry about the rest. Let's go to the next place."

There is more than one Jiming Mountain in Beizhili's campaign to suppress bandits. The bombardment of Jiming Mountain is just the beginning.
Capital, Rongguo Duke's Mansion.

Not far behind Rongqing Hall, in a small building beside the corridor, is the small courtyard where Sister Feng lives.

Sister Feng, who was pink and rosy today, and Ping'er stood at the door of the house. When she saw Jia Lian approaching, her narrow phoenix eyes were filled with happiness and she said with a smile: "Second Master has been working hard all the way. I heard the news yesterday." The horse came to report that the second master is coming back to the house today and has prepared a glass of water and wine to dust off the dust. I wonder if I can give you a gift?"

Jia Lian saw the smiling face of Sister Feng, and there was something unnatural on his face. He had gone to Liaodong for freight business before, and now he had just returned home. He originally wanted to take a rest, but he didn't expect Sister Feng to be waiting for him early. Look. She was also dressed up carefully, bright and flamboyant.

After a pause, Jia Lian Zhanran said: "How dare you? I am tired from traveling and traveling, so I just forget about water and wine."

In the past, Jia Lian must have been happy in his heart. He would have been away from home just to hold his wife and make love with him when he came back. But at this time, it was not that he was powerless. After a period of recuperation, Jia Lian had been able to regain his glory. Just seeing Sister Feng, even if This person was splendid and splendid, like a fairy concubine. He also had a pure mind and no evil thoughts at all. He even had a faint fear deep in his heart.

According to Doctor Zhang, this is his heart disease, some kind of obstacle.

Upon hearing this, Sister Feng's bright and charming cheeks were as cold as frost, her long and narrow eyebrows were knitted together, and rays of light as sharp as knives burst out from her phoenix eyes.

I dressed up carefully, put aside my dignity and took the initiative to invite her, and spoke sincerely. She was already lying low and petty, but Jia Lian actually didn't show any dignity to her. How could it be that things couldn't go through?

Don’t forget that it was you who slashed my aunt with the sword in the first place. The fault was yours and not mine.

Seeing that things were going wrong, Ping'er hurriedly changed the subject with a smile and said: "Second Master is tired from traveling and traveling. Let's have a drink and dust him off first. I will prepare warm water for Second Master to take a bath, so as not to feel uncomfortable during the rest. How about that?" .”

As Sister Feng's personal maid, Ping'er knew that Sister Feng had always been strong and domineering. Now that Sister Feng was lying down and being a child, she was already given a step up. If the second master didn't accept her, he was afraid that there would be another quarrel.

At this moment, Ping'er would not say anything about grandma's feelings, but she was thinking about the second master. First, let the second master sit in the back room, and be sure not to touch grandma's face.

Sister Feng frowned when she heard this and said softly: "That's right. I'll let Ping'er rub the Second Master's shoulders later to soothe the tiredness in his body."

The so-called soothing, it is self-evident that Sister Feng means nothing more than giving Ping'er to Jia Lian. She has thought clearly that Ping'er will be given to Jia Lian sooner or later. Now that there is a rift between husband and wife, it is time for Ping'er to reconcile. Jia Lian looked at Ping'er who had a rosy face. She was as pretty as a spring peach. His heart moved slightly. He had coveted Ping'er for a long time. If Sister Feng hadn't blocked her, Ping'er would have become him. shape.

If it were in the past, Jia Lian would have happily agreed and had a mentality of getting what he wanted. But now, in his opinion, Ping'er is Sister Feng's spy. Because he brought Sister Feng'er with him, he was so worried about Ping'er that he missed her. Fading away, he shook his head and said, "No need, I just need to rest by myself."

Seeing this, Sister Feng was furious. She stared at Jia Lian with her phoenix eyes. She seemed to have thought of something. She hugged her chest and tremblingly said with a sneer: "Second Master is full after eating outside. He doesn't care about home-cooked food anymore." .”

Being on the road, Jia Lian was afraid that he would have a full stomach. He was used to eating wild food with strong taste, so he could not despise the light meals at home.

Jia Lian frowned when he heard this. He was not a stupid person. He could not hear Sister Feng's cynicism. He shouted: "Why are you so crazy? I have been living in the open air all the way, so there is no leisure and happiness."

He was still eating outside. Although he regained his glory, he still had to rest for more than a month just to be safe. It was too late to hide, so he ate the wild food of Lao Shizi.

When Sister Feng heard this, her beautiful face was slightly startled, her phoenix eyes stared at Jia Lian, and a trace of suspicion flashed in her heart.

After all, they were a couple, and Sister Feng was quite sure of Jia Lian's temperament. If Jia Lian was really out hunting for wild food, and faced with questioning, she would definitely be looking at him, speaking in a flash, and she would never be as decisive as she is now.

Looking at this situation, Mr. Lian is afraid that he is really clean.

It's just that this man's nature is to either seduce this bastard wife or that coquettish wife. He will eat all the dirty and smelly things. Will he keep his peace?
Jia Lian felt uncomfortable with Sister Feng's suspicious eyes, and felt angry in her heart. She didn't want to argue with Sister Feng at the moment, so she turned around and left with a dark face.

If you don’t believe it, I won’t say it anymore.

When Sister Feng saw this, her expression changed, anger arose in her heart, and she asked, "Where are you going?"

Sure enough, this was true, and I felt too guilty to face it.

Jia Lian didn't look back, walked calmly, and snorted: "You don't care where I go."

Seeing this, Sister Feng's cheeks turned green and red, her nose felt sore, and her delicate body swayed.

When Ping'er behind him saw this, his face turned pale, and he quickly reached out to help him. His eyebrows were full of worry, and he said softly: "Grandma, are you okay?"

Originally, they were thinking about harmony between husband and wife, but now they are stiff again, and it seems to be getting worse.

Sister Feng's eyes were red and her narrow phoenix eyes were staring at Jia Lian's leaving figure. She bit her pink lips tightly and tried her best to restrain the strong sourness in her heart. She said: "You have seen it. It's not that I don't want to live in peace, it's him. You must make trouble with me."

The reason why she stayed down and acted small this time was probably because of Ping'er's persuasion. Sister Feng went down the slope. After all, the world is difficult for daughters. After all, they have to rely on men. It is not an option to continue the quarrel. Who would have thought that a hot face would be a cold butt? , a severe blow to Sister Feng's proud self-esteem.

Ping'er's pale face had an unnatural look on it, and she felt helpless. In the past, there were a lot of quarrels between husband and wife, and they would probably reconcile after a while, but now grandma has kept herself low, How could the second master be so ruthless?

Ever since the last time he picked up his sword and killed grandma, the second master had been in a daze, and the couple had become "enemies".

Pursing her pink lips, Ping'er looked at Sister Feng with a bit of unbearability in her eyes, and said, "Maybe it's the second master who has traveled a long distance and is too tired. He can just rest for a while."

The words sounded nice, but the lack of confidence in his tone could not be expressed.

Hearing this, Sister Feng had a sneer at the corner of her mouth and said sternly: "Damn, why didn't he feel tired when he was hiding from me? If he doesn't want to do it, he will be completely wiped out."

She showed her kindness many times, but was abandoned by Jia Lian. Why would she be like this if she was a man?

It’s just a couple who hate each other, they’re really tired.

Ping'er's face changed with shock. Looking at Sister Feng's eyes, there was a trace of panic. He comforted her: "The husband and wife had a bedside quarrel and a bedside fight. How can there be any overnight feud? Grandma, don't act out of anger. I will go to the second master to persuade you later." advise."

Everything is clean, to put it simply, if it is really clean, how will grandma live in the Duke's mansion in the future.

If it were normal, Sister Feng would definitely spit on Ping'er's little coquettish hoof. However, at this moment, Sister Feng had no such leisure. She only saw Sister Feng looking at the courtyard door with a faint look, and said with a bitter smile: "What's the point of going? I didn't see it." He didn't even respond to you before, which shows that he is determined."

Jia Lian's heart for Ping'er is obvious, but now he doesn't even want Ping'er anymore, which shows that Jia Lian's heart is as hard as iron.

Ping'er heard the words and wanted to comfort him, but for a moment she didn't know what to say. In fact, she could also see that the second master seemed to hate the whole house and even ignored her.

After a moment of silence, Sister Feng calmed down her thoughts and turned back into the resolute Second Mistress Lian. She took Ping'er's hand, smiled and said, "Ping'er, you are smart, smart and handsome. Don't let him be his." Damn it, if you serve me for another year and a half, I will find you another good family."

At this moment, Sister Feng was heartbroken. She even changed her title and no longer called her Second Master.

Hearing this, Ping'er's jade cheeks warmed up slightly, her beautiful eyes rolled her eyes at Sister Feng, and she said softly: "Grandma, what are you talking about? I want to serve grandma for the rest of my life."

As the maid brought by Sister Feng from the Wang family, Ping'er's fate is closely linked to that of Sister Feng, and they are inseparable. How can he talk about finding a family for her despite being so good?

I think grandma is very angry.

Sister Feng didn't realize he was there, looked at Ping'er with a half-smile, and asked softly: "Why don't you ask me which family I want to find for you?"

Ping'er was startled when she heard this, and looked at Sister Feng with a beautiful face. Her pretty eyebrows looked a little suspicious. Grandma didn't really want to find a family for her, right?

When Sister Feng saw this, she didn't show off, her eyes were faint, and she said softly: "I think the Prince of Beijing County is quite good, how about I ask you to serve in the Prince's Mansion tomorrow?"

When Ping'er heard this, his face turned red immediately, his pretty eyes were filled with autumn water, and he said angrily: "Grandma Hu Qin, what are you talking about? The prince has such a noble status, no servant can serve him."

Sister Feng's eyes flashed, and she suddenly understood. From Ping'er's words, her attitude was implicitly expressed. If she didn't mean anything at all, there was no need to use her identity to speak out.

But if you think about it carefully, the prince of Beijing County has a face as beautiful as a crown jewel, a refined temperament, and a man who is like a banished immortal. What daughter would not be surprised to see him? Coupled with his noble status, such a man is simply The girl's dream lover, let alone Ping'er, was the one she saw at first sight.
After a deep groan, Sister Feng said vaguely: "I just want to give it a try. If the prince likes it, I can just do it as a favor."

Sister Feng has eyes and ears in all directions. When she met with the Prince of Beijing County several times before, Sister Feng noticed that Shui Rong's eyes would look at Ping'er, and the man's thoughts were clearly revealed.

If not, do you think she would have targeted her?
Now that Jia Lian doesn't care about Ping'er, Sister Feng has to make careful calculations. Although Jia Mu loves her very much, the root cause is because of her identity as the Jia family's daughter-in-law. Once the couple gets into trouble, what will their attitude be like in the future? Not yet known.

Thanks to the relationship with the Prince of Beijing County, even if she had a falling out with Jia Lian, she could still rely on her.

Of course, this is the final guarantee and a precautionary measure. After all, Sister Feng still has expectations for Jia Lian after many years of marriage, and this year and a half is the buffer period. If Jia Lian is really ruthless, she will have to take care of herself. It's a plan.

It's just that Ping'er is the person who cares most about her, so she doesn't have any words to confirm, because she is afraid of any accidents.

Hearing this, Ping'er lowered her eyes and said nothing, feeling a little confused in her heart. After following Sister Feng into the Duke's Mansion, she knew that sooner or later she would be the Second Master's person, and she had already accepted her fate.

Moreover, Jia Lian has a handsome appearance and noble status, so he is a good person.

Of course, I won’t comment on this problem of being lustful. I wonder which young master is not lustful. For the second master, Ping’er can’t say whether he likes her or not, because she is just a maid. Whether she wants it or not, she has the right to decide. Sister Feng's hand.

I just didn't expect grandma to actually say that she would give her to the Prince of Beijing County. This is really...
Seeing this, Sister Feng didn't say anything more. She sighed softly and said softly: "Okay, let's go in."

Ping'er nodded slightly when he heard the words, and followed Sister Feng into the house. However, Sister Feng's words caused ripples in Ping'er's heart, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.
(End of this chapter)