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Chapter 109: Hong Thieves
The mountain mist shines and the water hits the embankment; the grass is fragrant, the sand is warm and clean without any mud.

The next day, the sun rises.

A small boat came to Bieyuan Pier.

As soon as A-Bi got off the boat, she saw a group of craftsmen carrying bricks into the door.

She couldn't help but wonder, so she walked up to an uncle who was taking a break and asked, "Uncle, I'm the maid of the master here. I went out yesterday for something. May I ask what you are doing?"

"Oh, somehow there was a big hole in the wall of the master's study, and he asked us to fix it yesterday, but we were busy in the city yesterday and we have work to do today, so we had to come here early. Little girl, your master is quite good, not only is he handsome, but he is also generous. If I hadn't been so tired last night, I would have wanted to come over to help him fix it overnight..."

The uncle was a bit talkative, and A-Bi chatted with him for quite a while before she was finally able to get away.

After entering the house, she found the housekeeper again and quickly found out what happened yesterday.

However, seeing that the butler seemed to be frightened by the dragon's roar yesterday, and when he mentioned the young master he acted as if he were a god, A-Bi became even more curious.

She walked through the corridor and across the bridge and arrived at Hong Chen's residence. Just as she was about to knock on the door, it suddenly opened.

Hong Chen was seen wearing a black suit, with his hair tied up with a red rope strung with pearls and jade, and a red sash around his waist. On one side hung a sachet embroidered by A-Bi herself, which contained spices she carefully selected. Next to it was a purse embroidered by her for holding melon seeds. Half of a green jade wine gourd was visible from his waist.

"Sir, are you going out so early?" A-Bi looked surprised.

Hong Chen was also surprised and asked: "Why are you back?"

Ah Bi smiled and said, "I am the young master's maid. It is very unruly to leave for a day for personal reasons. Besides, Sister Wang is also under house arrest now. I have been with her for a day and I feel that she is better. I came back to see her first. Didn't the young master say that I can visit her anytime in the future?"

Hong Chen nodded, then asked with a smile: "How is the situation?"

A Bi's face suddenly fell, and she pouted her lips to explain the whole thing to Hong Chen, and then said guiltily: "Although I don't regret telling Madam Wang, when I saw Sister Wang crying, I still felt a little sorry for her."

“Haha, this is normal.”

Hong Chen reached out and gently rubbed A-Bi's hair, saying, "You just don't want her to be hurt in the future, but it's hard for you to accept her current sadness or even empathize with her. A-Bi, you are very kind."

Ah Bi glanced up and said with a slightly red face, "Sir, please stop praising me. I'm worried about what she will say to me if she knows about this."

"If she really treats you as her sister, she will only thank you." Hong Chen closed the door and said with a smile, "You came back at the right time. I was planning to go out and buy some gifts. Can you give me some ideas?"

"Gift? Who do you want to visit, sir?"

"That's what I call a coincidence. Madam Wang's business is doing very well and has stabilized recently. She invited me to the celebration banquet."

Ah Bi's eyes turned slightly, and she smiled coquettishly, "Is that so? Then I can go find Sister Wang again, that's great! Sir, can you wait for me for a while? I'll go back and change my clothes."

"No rush. We won't be attending the banquet until the afternoon. You can go shopping in the morning. In addition to preparing gifts, you can also buy some things you want. The young master will pay for all your expenses today."

A-Bi was not short of money, but she was still inexplicably surprised to hear this. She nodded quickly like a chick chasing rice, then turned around and ran back to her own yard.

Hong Chen came to the main hall and sat down, drinking the hot tea that the maid had just brewed, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

A celebration banquet is indeed an excellent idea. It not only suits the current occasion, but also allows people to be invited to be guests in a legitimate manner. After all, Hong Chen is the boss of Zui Hongchen, so it is completely reasonable to invite him to attend.

Mrs. Wang is really smart. She can come up with such a reason that is hard to refuse.

Well, it’s not because she put a red hair tie she made herself in the envelope.

After a while, A-Bi changed into a light green lotus dress, as fresh and quiet as a new lotus in the pond.

The servants brought two white horses, and the two men rode into the city.

You can call the Song Dynasty a big loser or a coward, but you have to admit that the Song Dynasty was really rich. This was due to the developed industry and commerce that liberated a large number of farmers who used to dig in the soil for food.

After material consumption, even luxury goods, have developed to a certain extent, people naturally begin to pursue spiritual enjoyment, and a large number of entertainment service industries have emerged.

There were singing and dancing in brothels, literary elegance in taverns, and opera, acrobatics, music, poetry, novels, etc. all experienced a booming development.

Unfortunately, I just don’t know how to fight.

This seems to be biased. Quan Guanqing is right. A group of dragons cannot be without a leader. It seems that the dragon of the Song Dynasty has not encountered a truly suitable leader since Taizu.

Once you enter Gusu City, you will see hardworking people have already opened their shops, set up their stalls, and started working busily which will last until late at night.

This was not the first time that A-Bi came to Gusu City, but she had not been able to go shopping freely many times in the past. What's more, today Hong Chen gave her the permission to shop as much as she wanted.

So, the women of Jiangnan, who are always as gentle as water and never show their teeth when smiling, also let out clear and loud laughter amid the bustling streets and alleys.

As the sun rose higher, Hong Chen loosened his belt and said with a wry smile, "Abi, I really can't eat any more."

The little maid had amazing cooking skills and was much more interested in food than anything else, but she didn't have a big appetite and would usually just taste a little while commenting or studying it. The leftovers didn't want to be wasted, so they had to be given to Hong Chen who was accompanying them to finish them.

Hearing him say that, A-Bi also stuck out her tongue shyly and said obediently, "Sorry, sir."

"No big deal, we'll come back next time." The snacks and dim sum in the Song Dynasty were just as varied as those in later generations, and Hong Chen was also very interested.

Afterwards, they hired someone to deliver the large pile of items back to the villa, and the two of them went home at least in advance to wait.

Just after sitting down, A Bi poured a cup of tea for Hong Chen and asked softly, "Sir, those who came yesterday were from the Beggars' Sect. Did they say anything bad?"

"Yeah, it's not very good. But it doesn't matter much, and it won't affect Ah Zhu."

Ah Bi's eyes rolled and she asked, "Will that affect Brother Qiao Feng?"

"Yeah. But why do you call him Big Brother?"

Ah Bi covered her mouth and chuckled: "Sister Ah Zhu mentioned it twice in the letter, so I followed her. By the way, Master, the housekeeper said that they heard a dragon roar yesterday..." She paused, and seeing that Hong Chen's expression was unchanged, she said: "Is it the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Hong Chen nodded: "Not bad."

"Young Master, are you also a member of the Beggars' Sect?"

"Yes, I once took Wang Jiantong, the former leader of the Beggars' Sect, as my master."

"Then aren't Young Master and Brother Qiao brothers? No wonder Brother Qiao calls Young Master Brother."

"Haha, you guessed wrong. If we talk about the master-disciple relationship, he should call me uncle."

A-Bi opened her mouth in surprise.

Hong Chen didn't explain much, but changed the subject and said with emotion: "I have to prepare the betrothal gifts for him in advance. Tell me, what does your sister Ah Zhu like?"

"Ah? So soon, isn't it too early?"

"It's better to do this sooner rather than later. Getting married always requires some impulse." "Is that so?"

"Yes...right?"

Afterwards, the two people, who had little experience, discussed the matter in great detail.

in the afternoon.

The boat set off and arrived at Mantuo Villa, but no one came to greet them.

A-Bi blinked, "Sir, didn't you tell Madam Wang?"

"Ahem... I was so busy that I forgot."

If I told her, would it still be a surprise?
"Well, well, let's get off the boat first, and then ask someone to move the gifts."

Soon after entering the island along the bluestone road, they saw several maids busying around. They had all seen Hong Chen and A-Bi, so one of them hurried to report the news, one led Hong Chen in, and the rest followed A-Bi back to the dock.

Villa backyard.

In the spacious and bright bedroom, a beautiful woman with graceful posture, wearing a plain white inner dress that made her look even more charming, was combing her hair slowly in front of a bronze mirror. When she raised her arms, the hem of her hair rose with it, revealing her snow-white and graceful waist and her belly button that looked like a red bean. Her skin was soft and delicate, with a little flesh but still tender and delicate, without any excess.

However, when she looked at the graceful face in the mirror, she would sigh in a low voice in a depressed mood. Then, with her eyes rolling, she would start to think absentmindedly about how to write a letter today.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, interrupting her train of thought. Her brows immediately tightened and her temperament instantly became sharp.

"what's up?"

The maid outside the door couldn't help but get nervous after hearing the cold question, and hurriedly said: "Report to the Madam, Master Hong and Miss A Bi are here."

After the words fell, the maid waited anxiously for the lady's response, but she didn't hear anything. She was afraid of missing something, so she stepped forward and pressed close to the door, and then she heard a sudden clanging and banging noise coming from the room.

"Madam! Are you okay?" the maid exclaimed, but did not dare to intrude without permission.

"I'm fine. You... ask Granny Yan to come find me quickly, and then bring some more people to wait by the young master's side. You must entertain the distinguished guest well... Tell him that I'll be here soon!"

"Yes, ma'am."

After a while, Granny Yan came hurriedly, and kept asking questions from the room.

"Mother-in-law, what do you think of this one? How about this one? No, no, let me try that one. Can you help me get the pearl hairpin..."

Granny Yan didn't dare to guess, let alone ask more questions, she could only help her change clothes or adjust her makeup again and again.

lobby.

A-Bi went directly to the Langhuan Jade Cave to look for Wang Yuyan. Hong Chen sat alone, looking at the various snacks on the table and the maids who were almost standing all around, and couldn't help but laugh and cry.

He did try to persuade them to leave, but when the maids heard this, they wanted to kneel down and beg him, which showed that Mrs. Wang's power in Mantuo Villa was truly extraordinary.

Just look at it, we are not naked anyway.

After drinking a pot of tea and eating some snacks, I suddenly heard the voice of a maid outside, bowing and calling for someone.

Hong Chen stuffed the remaining half of the cake into his mouth, clapped his hands, and stood up.

At the door, a light red figure came gracefully.

She walks slowly and gracefully, with cloud-like hair, pearl hairpins, and a jade-like face and red lips.

A white long dress with a red gauze over it creates a hazy feeling.

A red silk corset showed off an exaggerated curve that had never been seen before.

The two peaks are high and majestic, and their movements are thrilling.

Hong Chen's gaze was wanton, even extremely presumptuous.

It moved slowly from her stunning face full of mature charm, gradually passed through her white goose neck, to the slightly exposed delicate collarbone, and then rose and fell with the peaks and troughs of the waves.

Mrs. Wang's eyes had been fixed on his from the first moment, and she was naturally aware of his gaze.

She pursed her red lips, as if she was smiling naturally. While she was still calm, she waved her hand and said, "Everyone, go down and stand guard outside the courtyard. Today, a distinguished guest is coming, and no one is allowed to disturb us!"

The maids all responded in unison, then clapped their hands, lowered their heads, and walked away quickly.

In a blink of an eye, the surroundings were empty and the door was closed.

Mrs. Wang stepped forward, but because she was not paying attention for a moment, she tripped and fell forward.

Hong Chen was shocked and quickly stepped forward to take it.

One hand was around her slender waist, but the other hand was placed a little higher because he was too busy to pay attention.

No one can touch the white clouds in the sky, but Hong Chen thought he had found a substitute in the human world. He even recalled the time when he played basketball many years ago.

The fragrant breeze wafted into the air, and the soft jade in my arms let out a moan.

I looked down: she had an almond-shaped face, rosy cheeks, seductive eyes, flaring nostrils, and slightly parted red lips.

The terrified lady couldn't help but gasp in relief.

Suddenly, sweet sweat oozed out of her neck, and each drop looked like pearls spread on white paper.

"Ma'am, you are sweating."

Her beautiful eyes trembled, her eyelashes fluttered, and she said, "Sir, can you... wipe it for me?"

"You're too polite, madam. It's my duty." Hong Chen lowered his head as he said this.

Madam Wang cried out in a low voice, and suddenly exerted force on the hands that were holding Hong Chen's clothes, and said in a trembling voice: "Go... go inside..."

Although Hong Chen did not look up, he asked very politely: "I like it here, is it okay?"

"That's okay too..."

(I know you don’t like to read the rest, so I deleted it to save you money.)
in the future.

I don't mind you calling me Hong Zei.

(End of this chapter)