However, they said that they had tossed until the second half of the night, and the maids followed Baoyu back to the Yihong Courtyard to settle down - but they still dared not sleep in the main room and the upper room, and only made do with one night in the east and west sides.
The next day was not yet bright, Xiren, Qingwen, Sheyue and others surrounded Jia Baoyu, carefully interrogated him, and confirmed that apart from a little bad spirit, there was nothing wrong with him. After the strangeness, this can be considered to be relieved.
At this time, Mrs. Wang happened to come to visit her son, and all the maids withdrew, leaving the east wing to their mother and son.
Qingwen thought that the east wing would not be able to live permanently, so she entered the main room on her own, intending to tidy up first, so that when she moved in again in the future, she would not panic.
Unexpectedly, just as he took out the feather duster from the heart-turning bottle in the corner, he heard someone crept into the living room behind him.
Qingwen thought it was Sheyue and Qiuwen who were here to make a ghost, so she pretended not to know, and when the footsteps approached, she turned around abruptly, holding up the feather duster and screaming: "Yeah!"
"Ah~!"
The visitor was really startled, Xizi patted his chest as if holding his heart, and said angrily, "What kind of monster are you? People are kind enough to tell you, but you are still scaring them!"
When Qingwen saw that it was not Sheyue and Qiuwen, but Caixia, the maid next to Mrs. Wang, she felt a little embarrassed, and embarrassedly hid the feather duster behind her, and said with a smile, "Good sister, how could I know? Are you here?"
He hurriedly flipped through the article and asked curiously, "You said you wanted to tip me off, but you don't know what kind of wind and what kind of letter it is?"
"Thank you for being able to laugh!"
Caixia rolled her eyes at her, and first looked back to see that there was no one outside the door, and then said in a sullen voice, "Yesterday, Jin Chuan taught your wife the answer you had with Master Sun, and the wife turned her face to Master Sun. I propose to send you to serve him for one night!"
"what?!"
When Qingwen heard the words, it was like five thunders banging on the top. The feather duster in her hand fell to the ground first, and then fell back in front of her eyes.
"Hey~ you... Qingwen? Qingwen!"
Caixia hurriedly supported her, pinching her and stroking her chest, finally making Qingwen awake, and she gritted her teeth in the first sentence: "I... even if I die, I will never give in. That surname is Sun!"
"okay!"
Seeing that she had just regained her strength, Caixia immediately spoke cruel words, and she couldn't help crying and laughing: "Even if you are willing, Master Sun still doesn't want it! He rejected his wife's kindness at the time, only saying that it was a joke, It can't be true at all - and say 'a gentleman does not take people's favor."
After Qingwen heard this, she finally put her heart back into her stomach.
She got rid of Caixia's support, straightened the waist again, and recited 'Amitabha' a few times, but she suddenly became confused: "Jin Chuan gets along with me pretty well on weekdays, how can I kill you for no reason? I?"
"What's wrong with that?"
Caixia snorted and said disdainfully, "Although Jin Chuan is serving in the wife's house, this heart has already flown to Second Master Bao. When you and Xiren were almost kicked away a few years ago, she didn't know that behind her back. How happy I am, looking forward to coming to replace you."
"Although that matter was suppressed, her thoughts of climbing high branches were not suppressed!"
"Now that she sees that his wife doesn't like you, and she happens to take advantage of your shortcomings, she naturally wants to take the opportunity to make a space, so that she can get close to the second master!"
When Qingwen heard this, she couldn't help feeling chills.
The secret affairs in the door of this mansion are really hard to guard against. Jin Chuan usually looks at peace and harmony, but now he stabs a knife in the back without hesitation just to get close to the second master!
There is also Mrs. Wang, who usually looks at kindness and kindness, but she doesn't even ask a question, she wants to push herself into the fire pit.
On the other hand, even though the Lord Sun looked a little rude, he was kind in his heart, otherwise, if he followed the boat along the way, he would be in trouble this time...
"Ah~"
At this time, I heard Caixia sighed faintly again: "You must restrain your temper in the future, for our part, it's easy to say anything when the lord gives you face, the lord doesn't appreciate your face, and if you say something wrong, it will make you Forever!"
"Sister said yes."
Qingwen nodded her head, but what she thought in her heart was: others may be like this, but Baoyu is not ruthless.
Not to mention what Qingwen felt in her heart.
Just when the maids in Yihong Courtyard were intriguing with each other, there was a farce going on in Wang Xifeng's house.
"Ping'er, Ping'er! Where did you die?!"
As soon as Ping'er explained to the small kitchen and stewed some nourishing medicinal food, she heard Wang Xifeng shouting anxiously in the bedroom.
Although Ping'er didn't know where to go, she hurried to the inside.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw that the lotus spring tent was wide open, and it had already been turned over inside and out. Wang Xifeng was standing in front of the bed with her eyebrows on her waist, her chest heaving violently, and the purple tassels on the front of her clothes were undulating. Upside down the old high.
Seeing this, Ping'er was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "What is grandma doing? You are just right, how can your body and bones endure the toss?!"
After saying that, he helped Wang Xifeng to sit back on the bed.
"Don't talk about the slapstick in the flower!"
However, Wang Xifeng pushed her away and clucked the two rows of silver teeth: "Come on, where did the money I put at home go?!"
Since the audit last year, Wang Xifeng was forced to take out most of her savings to make up for the shortfall, she has paid more and more attention to this external thing.
No, just after she recovered from a serious illness, and the house hadn't been cleaned up yet, she remembered the money in the back room, and she always felt that she couldn't feel at ease if she didn't take a look at it.
Who would have thought that it would be good to see that three thousand taels of silver notes and dozens of taels of gold were all gone!
But she said that Ping'er saw her staring at the triangular phoenix eyes, with a posture of wanting to eat people, how could she dare to neglect her
He hurriedly shouted injustice and said, "Since grandma was ill, I have been standing by grandma's side, but that ever touched grandma's money?"
"so… "
In fact, Wang Xifeng didn't think that Ping'er really had such courage. Hearing her judgment at this time, he immediately believed 80%.
So he turned all his anger towards the biggest suspect, stomped his feet heavily, and said bitterly: "Go and call me that dirty-hearted one - I'm not dead here, he's not dead. Think about my personal belongings first!"
Ping'er naturally knew who she was talking about, so she was in a hurry to go out and call someone.
Who knew that one foot in the door and one foot outside the door, someone in the living room responded: "What are you shouting? Didn't I come here!"
Someone came in with that voice, but who else could it be if it wasn't Jia Lian
I saw that he was holding a mahogany box in his hand, and explained reluctantly: "You are crazy these days, if I don't put away the money, won't it be cheaper for outsiders?"
Wang Xifeng saw the wooden box, but why didn't he care what he said
A tiger pounced earlier and snatched the wooden box in his hand, neatly opened the lid and flipped it over, then his eyebrows stood up again, staring at Jia Lian and asked in a deep voice, "How come there are eight less gold ingots in here? !"
"you still need to ask?"
Jia Lian threw her hands away innocently: "Because of your illness, how many people have been disturbed and how many things have been disturbed? What's the matter? You can't use money?"
"What the hell are you doing!"
Wang Xifeng was even more annoyed, slammed the wooden box on the bed, and scolded her chest: "I asked Ping'er long ago, this treatment is all shared from the public account, so I will use mine wherever it is. Private money?!"
"Look at you, are you in a hurry again? She said it was a big account, and I'm going with a small account... "
Jia Lian muttered and rambled, and said many trivial accounts.
But Wang Xifeng has been in charge of the accounts of the Rongguo Mansion for many years. He already knows where he needs to spend and where is the falsely reported spending, but how could he be deceived by him
He mustered up his unforgiving eloquence, and dismantled them one by one, and by the way, Jia Lian's scolded shit was inferior.
"What private house money is not private house money?!"
After going back and forth, Jia Lian finally became annoyed and angered, and shouted with his neck stuck: "In order to deduct some two or five two from our house, you can't wait to smash that ledger all day long - now you dare to say anything about private money, it's a loss to you. It's so fun too!"
"you you… "
Wang Xifeng fell on her back in anger, pointed at the door and shouted, "Get out of here!"
"Just go out, this is a hellish place, you are begging me, and I don't want to live!" Jia Lian was a bachelor this time.
Seeing that he left without hesitation, Wang Xifeng was even more grief-stricken, her plump body leaned on the bed, and she burst into tears.