The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

　　About Mo was influenced by what Jia Yucun said. For several days after that, Sun Shaozong was a little languid, staring at the files in a daze every day, and was unable to approve several cases from morning to night.

　　 During this period, the predecessor Shen Tan, who had killed his life, was dismissed without accident, but he did not bear any criminal responsibility for it.

　　 And I heard from the officials below that it was like Shen Dan's situation. As long as he was willing to go to the camp afterwards, he would be able to recover in three or two years. After Jia Yucun was dismissed from office, that was how the Jinling prefect was recovered.

　　 But seeing that Shen Dan was in his fifties and only became a small county prime minister, he might not be able to get the financial resources and determination.

　　 There is another thing, but Sun Shaozong really surprised it.

　　 Since the death of Hu's grandfather, Zhou Da has been taking time off to help with the funeral at her house. Not to mention it, he also posted a lot of money to go in.

At first, Sun Shaozong thought that he and Zhou Liang might be relatives of the same clan. Later, he realized that there was no such thing at all. The reason why Zhou Da was so busy inside and out was actually because he fell in love with Hu's Zhenlie and planned to wait until he was filial piety. Once the period passed, she was accepted as a concubine.

　　Sun Shaozong sent someone specifically to inquire, and determined that Zhou Da did not bully others or force his concubine. Then the Hu family seemed to have no resistance to this marriage, so they also let them go.

　　 After all, for ordinary women in these years, they can marry an official mistress when they remarry, which is considered to be an excellent home.

--Dividing line--

　　 said that on the ninth day of February, Sun Shaozong spent most of the day in a muddle-headed fight. Seeing that there was nothing important for him to deal with in the criminal name division, he didn't bother to wait until Sanya [off work time] and went back home early.

　　 When I arrived at my small courtyard, I saw Ruan Rong was practicing embroidery in the flower hall. There were already several semi-finished products in the dustpan with silk thread. Obviously, I had been practicing for some time.

　　 But...

　　 Looking at the crooked-necked pheasant in the middle of the embroidered stretch, Sun Shaozong had to say that Ruan Rongwei was not the material for the female celebrity.

　　 "Why do you suddenly remember to learn this?"

　　 took the embroidered stretch and threw it into the dustpan, and carefully confirmed that Ruan Rong had no embroidered needles or pendants on her body. Only then did Sun Shaozong hug her up and put it on her lap.

　　 Then he rubbed the hair like a waterfall with his chin, and said with a smile, "Isn't our family unable to afford a needle and thread woman, do you need you to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily?"

　　 "How can it be the same?"

Ruan Rong opened his chin with the back of his head, and stubbornly grabbed the embroidered stretch, and muttered: "If we have children in the future, things like belly pockets, sweat towels, etc., I will always make them by myself. ."

　　啧~

　　Women have nothing to do but think far. They are not pregnant yet, so they worry about the problem of wearing after the child is born.

　　 Seeing that Ruan Rong was so persistent, Sun Shaozong couldn't continue to hit her, so he wrapped her waist and watched her continue to fight with the crooked-necked pheasant.

　　 Just being held in his arms like this, Ruan Rong can still concentrate on what female celebrities can?

I made several mistakes in a row. Seeing that the crooked-necked pheasant was about to develop a'hump', she was angrily stretched the embroidery and said angrily: "No embroidering, this mandarin duck playing in the water is really troublesome. ! Tomorrow I will learn another simple one, starting with flowers, flowers and grass."

　　 Khan~

　　 If she didn't say anything, Sun Shaozong really couldn't tell that the embroidered veil was a mandarin duck playing in the water.

　　 But when it comes to mandarin ducks playing in the water...

　　Sun Shaozong lowered his head and held the earlobes that looked like half a piece of silver ingot, and said with a hot chuckle: "Wait for dinner, or let's be together..."

　　 "Ah~ I patronized learning embroidery and almost forgot to do business!"

Unexpectedly, when he mentioned dinner, Ruan Rong suddenly remembered something, and struggling to get to the ground, took out two invitations from the back room and handed them to Sun Shaozong: "These are the invitations sent in the afternoon. I invited you to a banquet."

　　Sun Shaozong took a look and found that the one above was sent by Jia's house, saying that he was invited to have a drink at the house at noon on February 12.

"Your **** sister's birthday, why did you send me an invitation?" Sun Shaozong said silently: "This man and woman are different. I can't even enter the backyard door. Is it necessary to congratulate her on her birthday through the courtyard wall? ?"

　　 If it is Mrs. Xing, Mrs. Wang or Mrs. Jia's birthday, Sun Shaozong, as a junior, would go to Rongguo Mansion to congratulate him. But there is no reason for a dignified man to pay birthday greetings to a young girl who has not come out of the pavilion?

　　 Ruan Rong gave him a push, and said, "What is it, you can take a closer look at the inscription first. This is obviously the second master of Rongguo Mansion who invited you to a banquet. What does it have to do with Sister Lin’s birthday?"

　　 Sun Shaozong took a closer look, and the inscription really read the three characters "Jia Cunzhou".

　　 Since it was Jia Zheng who came out to invite, it really should have nothing to do with Daiyu's birthday.

　　 Could it be that Jia Zheng wanted to thank himself for his son?

　　Think about it but feel wrong. With Jia Baoyu's usual style, he will definitely look after Lin Daiyu first. When the time comes, he will talk about the word ‘thank you’ if he will not appear on the stage?

For a while, I couldn’t think of Jia Zheng’s purpose~www.readwn.com~ Sun Shaozong was too lazy to continue thinking, put the invitation on the table, and opened the second invitation. The content of this invitation is just fine. It's too much, Yangyangshui can have four or five hundred characters, and it is written with gold powder dipped in cinnabar, and it crackles and drops the gold scum when you look at it.

　　 I'm afraid it will be slower to read, this invitation will be "self-destructed" first, Sun Shaozong hurriedly skipped the prefix of four and six, and roughly browsed the content.

After reading 　　, he frowned unconsciously.

　　 Just because this invitation was not sent in personal name, but in the name of all Wu Jinshi in the eighth year of Guangde, Sun Shaozong was invited to attend the same year gathering in Beijing on the night of February 12.

　　 The so-called same year means to be admitted to the civil service [Wu Jinshi] in the same year. They may not be familiar with each other. They are just newcomers who want to use their name to build a network.

　　Because the real ‘Sun Shaozong’ had just been hit by Wu Jinshi, he offended Prince Yizhong and had to flee to Qianxiang Country to avoid disaster, and there was nothing to do with these people.

　　 Therefore, Sun Shaozong rummaged through the memory fragments, and only remembered about two or three names, and he still couldn't match their looks!

　　 Participating in this kind of party full of strangers, coupled with this full of gold powder tone, Sun Shaozong thought with his ass, knowing that the scene must be boring and embarrassing.

　　 just...

　　 Now he is in the limelight. He has no academic titles or martial arts, and he can be regarded as the leader of that class of martial arts.

　　 alas~

　　 In the final analysis, the four words ‘relationships, human affection’ are at fault!

　　 It seems that in the last few days, it is necessary to collect the information of these same year, so as not to make any jokes.