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Chapter 472: Sister Feng: Such a good Lian Er, let her

 Neichang Yamen, side hall

Jia Lian hugged Jia Heng's legs, cried bitterly, and begged bitterly: "Brother Heng, I am not the mastermind of smuggling. I just acted according to my father's orders. The crime should be lighter. Why can't I be forgiven now?"

Logically speaking, the big master should not have the same punishment as him. There must be a master and an accomplice.

Jia Heng winked at the fat eunuch, and he led everyone back. For a while, only Jia Heng, Jia Lian, Ping'er and Sister Feng were left in the hall.

Jia Heng sighed: "The imperial edict has been issued, how can it be changed? Second brother Lian had known this, why did he bother at the beginning? As for the eldest master, he was originally going to be sentenced to death. If it were not for the reduction of the title, it would be impossible to leave a life.

easy."

Jia Lian said: "Brother Heng, go to the palace and ask for grace for me. My brother will not let you work in vain. Ping'er is a considerate person and will come to your room to serve you."

Ping'er didn't leave at this time. He just came in with a food box full of wine and food. When he heard this, his face suddenly changed, and his face with picturesque features turned red into a cloud of clouds.

Sister Feng couldn't help but cursed: "What a dirty thing, Brother Heng just won't help you, Ping'er is also his!"

Jia Lian: "???"

Isn't Ping'er Feng'er's maid? How come she became Brother Heng's? So what is going on?

Could it be...

Jia Lian narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but look at Sister Feng, then glanced at Jia Heng. His heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Feng'er and him?

No, it's impossible. Feng'er has always been clean and self-sufficient.

But if so, he found that he didn't seem to be...that angry? There was even some faint excitement?

Of course, this was not the awakening of cuckold mentality, but Jia Lian suddenly realized a problem. Maybe he could be saved?

Jia Heng frowned, looked at Jia Lian, and whispered: "Brother Lian, while there is still time, say goodbye to Sister-in-law Feng. She has prepared some food and wine for you. You can use it first."

Jia Lian raised his face again and looked at Jia Heng, tears streaming down his peach blossom eyes, and said: "Brother Heng, I will never have a chance to come back to Guizhou. I will not be pardoned and will not even have hope. Feng'er

What should they do?"

Jia Heng shook his head and considered his words.

After all, you can't say, "I'll take care of your wife, so don't worry about it."

In the end, I still didn't know how to persuade him, so I had to turn my head and look at Sister Feng. At this moment, Sister Feng took the food box from Ping'er, stretched out her hand and started to arrange the food and wine, and said: "Sister-in-law Feng, please persuade Brother Lian."

Perhaps it was the aroma of wine and food that aroused the greed in Jia Lian's stomach, so he let go of Jia Heng's legs.

Jia Heng said no more and walked out of the side hall, followed by Ping'er. The two of them stood under the eaves of the corridor, looking at the high walls of the inner factory yamen.

"Ping'er..."

"Uncle Heng."

"You say it first." Jia Heng nodded and looked at Ping'er. At this moment, the girl was visiting Jia Lian, so she was dressed more elegantly. She wore a duck-egg green satin with a colorful autumn chrysanthemum pattern on the front, and wore a pine-colored trim underneath.

Wearing a gray square-necked long coat with a stand-up collar and a light cyan pleated skirt.

Ping'er felt slightly ashamed and said, "Master, let's talk first."

Jia Heng said: "Second Brother Lian was so flustered just now, don't take it to heart."

Ping'er: "???"

Jia Heng turned his gaze to the distance and said slowly: "Even if I beg you, I won't do it for this reason. You are not a commodity and can be given away at will."

Thinking of Ping'er's ending, he must have been sold to a wealthy businessman, which makes people sigh.

Ping'er's heart was shaken, and he looked at Jia Heng with his bright eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle Heng..."

Jia Heng smiled and said: "I think at this time, even if I try to please you, with your character, you won't leave Sister-in-law Feng to be with me, right?"

"Uncle, I..." Ping'er pursed her pink lips and lowered her head.

Jia Heng smiled lightly and said, "Okay, no need to explain, I know everything."

When Ping'er said "hmm", waves of warmth surged through his heart.

On the other side, Jia Lian was holding Sister Feng's arm and said with gratitude: "Good Feng'er, my good Feng'er, it's hard for you to think about me."

Comparing this to the eldest man, the eldest wife has not been seen and visited now. How lucky he is now.

He picked up the chopsticks with both hands, picked up the meat and vegetables, and ate happily.

"It's good to remember me now. Where have you been?" Seeing Jia Lian devouring his food, Sister Feng stood on her head and said in a cold voice: "And what did you do with your dick just now? What did you give to Brother Heng?"

I don’t know why, but I found that the sadness was over, and when I looked back at my husband, he didn’t seem to have the angina that he felt a few days ago. Instead, he calmed down and felt flustered.

Sister Feng said and handed the wine glass to Jia Lian.

Jia Lian was eating meat dishes. He took the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. A slight blush appeared on the sunken cheeks on both sides, and he seemed to have regained a bit of his usual energetic look.

Jia Lian was in a storm. Sister Feng poured wine for Jia Lian and drank four or five glasses of water in a row.

Jia Lian's cheeks and eye sockets were flushed, but looking at the shackles in his hands, he suddenly put down his wine glass, grabbed Sister Feng's hand tightly, and said with a cry in his voice: "Feng'er, you have to save me."

"Now that the title is gone and everything is gone, I can't even protect myself. How can I save you?" Sister Feng felt agitated and said coldly.

Jia Lian said anxiously: "Go and beg Brother Heng, he will definitely have a way. As long as he thinks of a way, there is nothing impossible."

"What did he say just now? Didn't you hear? Now that the imperial edict has been issued, where can I ask for grace?" Sister Feng sneered, opened Jia Lian's hand, then looked bitter and sighed: "No one can save you now."

Jia Lian's face gradually dimmed, as if he accepted the reality dejectedly. After a while, he suddenly looked at Sister Feng with burning eyes and asked: "Then what will you do, Feng'er, after I am exiled?"

Sister Feng handed over the filled wine cup, snorted coldly, and said, "What else can I do? I'm just serving the old lady."

if not?

Maybe after a hundred years, the old lady can return to her natal family and remarry?

Or is it possible to be a widow like Sister-in-law Zhu?

But she has no brothers, not even sisters.

Thinking of this, I felt a burst of sadness. Before Jia Lian could take the wine cup, he drank it all in one gulp. Because he drank so fast, he kept saying "cough...".

Jia Lian sighed, looked at Sister Feng with a pair of sleepy drunken eyes, paid attention to her expression, and said: "Feng'er, if I never come back, you can find a good family and remarry and live your life."

Sister Feng had just finished her drink in one gulp and was immersed in an unspeakable emotion. Now her thoughts were exposed. She raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "It's your mother's shame! You don't need to test it."

, without the tone of an old lady, where can I remarry? It is the Jia family that will be lost!"

Jia Lian took Sister Feng's hand and said, "How can I be testing this? I will probably never come back in this life. I can't let you suffer. How about I give you a trick?"

When Sister Feng heard this, Danfeng narrowed her eyes and whispered: "What kind of trick?"

Jia Lian rolled his eyes left and right, leaned into Sister Feng's ear, and whispered a few words.

In an instant, Sister Feng's face turned red from drinking, and she said angrily: "It's a shame you can say such bastard things! Dirty son of a bitch, do you think everyone is like you, playing with dogs and chickens?

You’ve seen the wrong person!”

What a good Lian Er, let her steal her brother-in-law!

Jia Lian said: "Feng'er, there is no cat in this world that doesn't steal fish. Do you think those two You in his room are just decorations? I'm afraid Sister-in-law You has climbed into his bed early."

"I'll give you a cuckold, and you're still asking for it?" Sister Feng sneered and said through gritted teeth.

Why did she find this dirty thing from Hu Qiuman!

Jia Lian smiled bitterly and said: "I'm not doing this for your own good. Besides, if you can accomplish good things and take advantage of others' influence, you can save me in the future. If there is a man and a half woman who can pass on the incense for me, I will

This life can be regarded as worthy of my ancestors."

At the end of the day, I felt so sad because I didn’t know if there were girls or wives in the place of exile, or even a handsome boy.

In fact, Jia Lian really didn't care much about this. In the original work of Red Mansions, he said to the second sister You who was already a "rotten crotch": "No one is wrong, as long as you know your mistakes and correct them."

"Shut your maggot-chewing mouth!" Sister Feng scolded angrily.

I just feel that my heart is completely cold and dead. I think of the past events. This man stole his aunt, stole his wife, and even tried to kill himself. Now he is trying to survive for himself by pushing her to someone else's bed and letting her be manipulated.

Why did she spread such a thing!

Jia Lian sighed and said nothing. He just lowered his head to eat vegetables and drank wine.

As long as there is a way to survive, he can think of such a trick?

The couple was enveloped in a cold atmosphere.

After a while, Sister Feng called in a calm voice: "Ping'er, bring the clothes prepared for the second master."

Not long after, Ping'er walked in from under the eaves of the corridor, holding a cloth bag in his hand. Inside were the delivered clothes, two each for spring, summer, autumn and winter.

"There are fifty taels of silver in this purse. You can save some money when you get there." Sister Feng took the bundle and handed Jia Lian a purse from her arms, saying softly.

Jia Lian looked at Sister Feng and saw that her face was calm, but she felt a little weak in her heart.

Sister Feng took a deep look at Jia Lian and said, "You are out here, so please take care of yourself."

Jia Lian raised his eyes to look at Sister Feng and called, "Feng'er."

Sister Feng sighed and said without saying more, "Ping'er, let's go back."

At this moment, Jia Heng was chatting casually with the fat eunuch. Not long after, he saw Sister Feng and Ping'er coming from the side hall one after another.

"Sister-in-law Feng." Jia Heng called.

I don't know if it was his misunderstanding, but I always felt that Sister Feng's demeanor at the moment seemed abnormal, or that she was calm and strange.

Sister Feng Danfeng reflected the pure-looking young man in python suit in her eyes. She looked at him for a moment, her husband's proposal jumped in her heart, and she didn't know how to feel about it. She said: "Brother Heng, I have said goodbye. Let's go back."

Jia Heng nodded and said, "Sister-in-law Feng, take care."

With that said, he left the inner guard Yamen with Sister Feng, Ping'er and several nuns who were waiting outside.

"Farewell, Your Majesty." The fat eunuch of the inner factory bowed his hands in the direction of Jia Heng's departure.

Sister Feng got on the carriage and sat in the carriage, her face as frozen as ice and her eyes in a daze.

Although the dirty thing was talking nonsense, some of it was good. If she wanted to stay at Jia's house, there might be a way. If she could finally rescue him, the friendship between the couple could be restored.

At this moment, although Sister Feng was vaguely convinced in her heart, she felt increasingly dissatisfied with Jia Lian.

There are some things that you can do if you think about it, but not if others say it.

"Grandma, if you feel uncomfortable, just cry." Seeing Sister Feng's cold face and not saying a word, Ping'er felt a little panicked, and quickly took Sister Feng's hand and said with concern.

Sister Feng shook her head, turned to look at Ping'er, and said: "Just now, you heard what the second master said, and I want you to follow Uncle Heng. I originally thought so, and you can go there after a while. "

Ping'er's cheeks turned pale and he said, "Grandma is in trouble right now. How can I leave her alone?"

"It is precisely because I am in trouble that you should be there to help me. Now in the mansion, let alone me, even the old lady, you have seen that the eldest gentleman has lost his title, and the second lord and the officials cannot keep it. Now you can see Live in Dongfu." Sister Feng's simple words revealed the current situation of Rongning's second mansion.

Although Jia Heng and Jia Zheng had talked about their official careers, they had not met yet, and no one knew about Jia Heng's arrangements.

In other words, after Jia She lost his title, the men, women, and children in the Rongguo Mansion all discovered that the Rongguo Mansion had almost become an empty frame. If Jia's mother was not still there, even the Duke's Mansion would not be able to live in it.

Ping'er said with a sad face: "Grandma, uncle is not that kind of person."

"He's not that kind of person, but he's neither a relative nor a friend?" Sister Feng said, and suddenly chuckled: "You little hooves, if you say that a person is not that kind of person, do you really want to go over there? You just want to go there.

Auntie, maybe I have to bow to you when I see you."

Ping'er said: "Grandma, I will follow grandma for the rest of my life."

Sister Feng's heart was shocked, but she sneered: "My mouth was covered with honey, but I said something nice."

Ping'er's face was pale, and his eyes were firm as he said: "Grandma, if I make a false statement, I will be punished to death!"

Sister Feng's delicate body trembled violently, and she was greatly moved for a moment, and said quickly: "It's so good, what kind of poisonous spell are you casting? Bah, bah, the bad one doesn't work and the good one does."

On the contrary, Ping'er comforted and said: "Don't worry, grandma. Now in the house, the old lady trusts grandma and will never ruin grandma's dignity. Uncle Heng is a big-hearted person. Besides, I see that grandma Heng also likes to play with grandma."

, I will never let grandma suffer."

She knew that her young lady was worried. Now that the second master had been exiled, and now in the Rongguo Mansion, he might not be a laughing stock in the eyes of those blasphemous women.

Sister Feng sighed and said nothing else.

She is not worried about her future dignity.

She is just a living widow with no children, even worse than Sister-in-law Zhu.

Not mentioning the conversation between the master and the servant, it is said that Jia Heng was riding a horse, accompanied by the guards and retinue of Jinyi Mansion, returning to Ningguo Mansion.

Ningguo Mansion, backyard

In the flower hall, Qin Keqing is playing mahjong with Second Sister You, Third Sister You and Xichun.

Xichun also accepted this game after seeing Jia Heng play the day before yesterday. At this moment, Ru Hua and Qingwen were sitting next to her, looking at the cards for Xichun.

The arrogant Lolita had a look of thought on her cold little face. Seeing the absent-minded Qin Keqing blowing her head against the east wind, she said softly: "Touch."

Then, take back the east wind inside and play a card to make a fortune.

Third Sister You, who was at the bottom, chuckled and said: "Peng, the trading is suspended."

As he spoke, he folded the cards and said with a smile: "I'm going to touch this one myself and beat the three of you."

While they were talking, suddenly a woman from outside hurried into the hall and said: "Madam, the uncle, Mistress Lian, and Miss Ping are back."

After hearing this, Qin Keqing put down the mahjong tiles, stood up, and looked towards the door with her beautiful eyes under her beautiful eyebrows. Not long after, she saw Jia Heng and Sister Feng, who had left and returned, lifted the curtain and entered the hall.

"Husband." Qin Keqing called Jia Heng, took Sister Feng's arm and asked, "Has sister-in-law seen someone?"

Sister Feng nodded and sighed: "I see, I'll leave tomorrow."

Eryou and Xichun, who were playing mahjong tiles, also stood up and gathered around, asking about the situation.


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