Rise of the Poor

Chapter 329: Each has his own thoughts

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After Zhu Pingan returned to the banquet, his heartbeat continued to accelerate. The scene just now was too thrilling. . dt . com

After returning to the banquet, the others did not find anything wrong with him. They just complained about him taking too long to change his clothes. However, after Zhu Ping'an punished himself with a drink, no one said anything else.

The atmosphere at the banquet was good, but not long after, it was heard that the second young lady of the Yan family took a team of maids to the nearby Xibi Pavilion and searched for a long time, but no one knew what they were looking for.

Yan Shifan was a little drunk. Hearing the noise coming from Xibi Pavilion, he sent someone out to ask his younger sister Yan Lan what she was doing.

The messenger reported that a jade hairpin was stolen from the Second Miss's room, and the Second Miss was leading her maids to search the Pencil Washing Pavilion.

It turned out to be a theft. The Yan family was a large and powerful family, and it was not uncommon for servants in the family to be dishonest. Therefore, Yan Shifan did not take it to heart. Moreover, his younger sister had her own ideas since she was a child and was very much loved by her mother, so he did not ask any more questions and sent several servants to wait for Yan Lan's orders.

Zhu Ping'an, who was sitting in the corner, felt very uncomfortable!

Damn it, that girl is really the master of the Yan Mansion. I didn’t expect that she is the second lady of the Yan Mansion! In ancient times, when the eldest lady took a bath, there were always a group of maids to serve her, such as refilling water and handing towels. However, why didn’t the second lady of the Yan Mansion have a maid to serve her when she took a bath? ! Even if there was someone guarding the door outside, she wouldn’t have let herself in by mistake! This girl is so careless!

But the only good news is that the second daughter of the Yan family did not tell anyone about her mistaken entry into her bathroom, but used the excuse that a thief had stolen the jade hairpin to search the Xibi Pavilion. It must be a huge scandal for a lady from an ancient family to be raped while bathing, so she would not tell anyone about it. In addition, it was wise for Ji to ask for directions to Xibi Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Zhu Pingan felt a little relieved.

However, Zhu Pingan always felt a little guilty when he saw Comrade Ouyang talking and writing poems at the table. He vaguely felt that Comrade Ouyang's head was glowing green... ...

The banquet was still going on, and Zhu Ping'an was forced to drink a lot of wine. This time, he didn't dare to pee again. He drank a lot of wine and felt a little drunk.

In the late afternoon, the banquet at the Yan Mansion finally ended.

Zhu Ping'an bowed and said goodbye to Yan Shifan and others, and walked out with the crowd. He handed the horse brand to the gatekeeper of Yan's house, took the Shamatte black horse, and led the Shamatte black horse out of Yan's house.

The setting sun was blood-red at dusk. Zhu Ping'an, riding on his horse, looked back at the Yan Mansion for the last time, then rode towards the Marquis' Mansion.

It seems that this banquet hosted by the Yan Mansion is more exciting than his winning the first prize, and it also makes the Linhuai Marquis Mansion more proud.

After Zhu Ping'an rode back to Linhuai Marquis's Mansion, the attitude of Linhuai Marquis' Mansion towards him was much higher than when he was in the first place. After learning that he had drunk a lot of wine, Linhuai Marquis' Mansion sent someone to deliver a bowl of hangover soup, and several servants brought a full wooden bucket of hot water for Zhu Ping'an to bathe and change clothes.

Even the furnishings in the guest rooms were replaced, and the level of the room was instantly raised.

Although Zhu Ping'an was drunk, he was not used to having others help him take a bath. After thanking the visitor, Zhu Ping'an politely asked the visitor to go back and asked him to convey his gratitude to everyone in Linhuai Marquis' Mansion.

Reeking of alcohol, Zhu Pingan took off his clothes and took a quick shower.

For some reason, after taking a bath, he felt even more drunk, his head was dizzy, and his whole body felt hot. After pouring out the bath water, Zhu Ping'an drank the hangover soup sent by the Marquis' Mansion, changed into a clean set of pajamas, and lay down on the bed with his eyes closed to rest.

Probably because he drank too much, the hangover soup didn't work for a while. Zhu Ping'an lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

When Zhu Pingan fell asleep, the backyard of the mansion was

In the courtyard of the Sixth Miss in the backyard of the Marquis's Mansion, the Sixth Miss stood in front of the window. Her second-class maid Hong Jian, with a flushed face, carried a bowl of hangover soup and twisted her willow waist out of the courtyard. The Sixth Miss couldn't help but frowned into a smile, and then turned her eyes to the courtyard where the Fifth Sister was, and her mood inexplicably improved.

The smile on Fifth Sister's face when Fifth Brother-in-law won the first place in the imperial examination a few days ago still appears in Sixth Miss's mind from time to time!

But now, my dear sister, how can you be proud of me

Go, go, Hong Jian, don't let me down...

Hong Jian, the second-class maidservant beside the Sixth Miss, was holding a hangover soup. The closer she got to the guest room in the front yard, the more her heart could not help but surge. At first, the maids in the mansion, including Hong Jian, did not respect Zhu Ping'an, the future fifth uncle, very much. At that time, there were many unbearable versions of the fifth uncle circulating in the mansion. However, on the day when the results were announced a few days ago, almost everyone in the mansion refreshed their understanding of Zhu Ping'an, the future fifth uncle of the Marquis's mansion, and their evaluation of Zhu Ping'an became one-sidedly better, admiring and envious... ...

Huiyuan, this is the Wenquxing, he will definitely become a high-ranking official in the future. I heard from the young lady that those who win the Huiyuan can enter the cabinet, and at least become second-rank officials or above in the future.

Think about it, the people who came to the Marquis' Mansion today were just servants from the Prime Minister's family, but they were so arrogant that even the Marquis himself had to be careful. How powerful must the Prime Minister be

As Hong Jian stepped into Zhu Ping'an's guest room courtyard, she felt like her heart was about to jump out.

After entering the yard, Hong Jian temporarily placed the hangover soup on the stone table in the yard, stood there and began to tidy herself up. She put her hairpin back in place, took out a red paper from her sleeve, held it to her lips and took two sips, dyeing her lips red.

After thinking about it, he pulled his collar down again, revealing more of his fair neck.

I must seize this opportunity.

My good sister, Xiu'er, succeeded in climbing into the second master's bed and was promoted to concubine. The food, clothing and daily necessities are much better than before. Last month, Xiu'er came to me to show off the tortoise shell ring that the second master gave her. She said it was worth several hundred taels of silver.

Stimulated by Xiu'er, he also thought about climbing into the master's bed a few days ago. His plan was originally well planned, but who knew that an accident would happen in the middle. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and was well prepared, otherwise he would have been discovered by his own lady.

Fortunately, an accident happened. The master was so old and fat, how could he compare to the fifth uncle who was young and promising. Now he has won the first place in the imperial examination. Even if he cannot enter the cabinet in the future, he will at least be a second-rank official. The master can't compare to him.

I must seize this opportunity, so that I will never have to worry about food and clothing in the future and will live a prosperous life.

"Master, Master Zhu, I'm here to bring you some hangover soup."

As she thought about it, Hong Jian became so excited that she picked up the hangover soup, twisted her waist, called out delicately, and walked into Zhu Ping'an's room. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it. Your support is my greatest motivation.)