Jia Lian of the Red Chamber

When Ping'er became aware of something different, the thief had already run out of the hallway. Ping'er saw with his own eyes that the thief put his silk handkerchief under his nose and sniffed and licked. She was also stunned, and when she regained consciousness and wanted to recover the handkerchief, the dead thief who chopped off her head had already entered Mrs. Wang's yard.

"He San? The godson of Zhou Rui's family?" Before Sister Feng could speak, Jia Lian stopped drinking.

Sister Feng and Ping'er talked so forgetfully that they might as well be the first to be heard by Jia Lian. They were both shocked, but they dared not make a sound.Both of them knew that if this matter was going to go bad, Jia Lian would be at a disadvantage!

Although Ping'er does not have the name of an aunt, she is a fair and righteous member of Jia Lian's house. What is He San, a cheap maid with a few taels of silver, who dares to moles his woman.

Jia Lian suddenly felt that the green clouds were covering the top. He was the only one who stole other people's wives and gave them green hats. Today, someone dared to break the ground at his age.

Tolerable or unbearable!

Jia Lian hated He San long ago and wanted to punish him. He was only kept in order to contain Zhou Rui's family, so he was allowed to stay for a few days.

I don't think this dog thief dares to break the ground when he is too old, how can he be tolerated.

For a while, Jia Lian's lungs were about to explode, and he couldn't bear it for a while, so he rushed away angrily.

When Sister Feng saw Jia Lian leaving in anger, she knew that it was not easy to go to the ground, and she was afraid that there would be a trouble.

Sister Feng sighed and pulled Ping'er up: "Don't be afraid, what are you talking about whether you will live or die? I and your second master both know your character. Hey, you are also unlucky. Don't be wronged. I have to go Go to the old lady's side to support and support, so don't follow, rest earlier, your second master will vent his anger on you."

But Jia Lian rushed out of the inner house angrily and went straight to Mengpozhai's study. When he entered the door, he was so angry that he beat the desk loudly, and scattered his pen, ink and paper all over the floor.

Xing'er Zhao'er rarely sees Jia Lian going crazy, and he knows that today's matter is not small, but he doesn't know what happened, so he dare not persuade him easily.Seeing the deceptive yelling in his mouth, Jia Lian's complexion became more and more livid.

The two Zhao'er were afraid that he would get angry, so they knelt down to persuade him: "Second Master, calm down, if you have any complaints, just order it down, since he is the king of heaven, the slaves will do their best to deal with it." I want to unscrew his head and get this out for you."

Unscrew your head?Jia Lian's bewildered head suddenly sobered up a little, and his heart moved. He wished that He Sanzhi would be killed immediately, but Xinger and the others would not kill people for no reason. Even if He San had a reason for his death, could he say it? I was cuckolded by He San?

Jia Lian can't afford to lose this man.

Jia Lian was panting fiercely, trying to suppress the killing intent in his heart, and asked after a while: "A few days ago, I asked you to arrange to supervise the activities in the mansion, and to monitor He San, do you have any news?"

Seeing that Jia Lian was able to speak normally, Xing'er was overjoyed, touched the sweat on his head, and hurriedly replied: "Speaking of which, He San really doesn't show his face, and I can't tell it in ten days, but he is fifteen or sixteen years old and has many problems. , Eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, and kicking widows' houses is really full of all kinds of poisons, there is nothing he dare not do. It's hard for him to pretend to be so honest in the mansion, this pretending ability is really admirable."

Jia Lian's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Is there any real evidence?"

Jia Lian had heard about He San's drinking and gambling. At the beginning, this guy was in the hands of Sister Feng, but Lai Mammy stepped in.

Xing'er took out a scroll from his bosom: "This is from Erye Yun. I don't know anything else. He stole property from the mansion for gambling, but he has pawn tickets as proof."

When Jia Lian looked at it, most of them were things from the study, such as inkstone, Hui ink, Hubi, brush washers, pen mounts, vases, paperweights, and finger pullers. This guy stole everything, not just once. There are five or six.

Jia Lian sighed, in his past and present lives, he didn't even know that he had thrown something away, so it's really hard to guard against family thieves.

There is only one inkstone that Jia Lian has some memory. Although one corner is damaged, it is the famous Duan inkstone. It was a gift from the old man when Jia Lian was enlightened. Jia Lian didn’t like reading for many years. Made a bet.

Thinking about how this guy dared to tease Ping'er today, I couldn't help thinking that this guy had entered the inner house more than once. Don't even think about turning over the joke.

Thief, what a guts!

This is treating his home as his vegetable garden.

Jia Lian gritted his teeth with hatred for a moment, wishing to catch him and beat him to death immediately, and then thought about the connection between him and Mrs. Zhou Rui Wang, maybe he could use He Sanshun to get rid of Zhou Rui's cancer, so he suppressed his anger again. He told Xing'er: "Don't disturb him yet, find out what kind of affair he has with Zhou Rui, and let me find out how he became Zhou Rui's godson."

After thinking about it, Jia Lian slammed the book case hard, beckoned Xing'er to approach, and said: "Isn't he a good drinker? You can buy him a drink tonight, get him drunk, and interrogate him to see if he can drink. These things in the study, and others have been stolen, if there are any things that should not be found, I will search them all back, don’t disturb others, I will check it myself, remember?”

Xing'er was a little dazed: "Ask Second Master, what can be stolen and what can't be stolen? The servant thinks that nothing in this mansion can't be stolen?"

Jia Lian was so angry that he kicked him on the buttocks: "Your head is on the buttocks. I remember that He San had entered the inner house to pass the word. His hands and feet are not clean, so it is inevitable that he will steal the sheep."

Xing'er understood now, and broke out in a cold sweat for a moment, pouted his buttocks and kowtowed to Jia Lian: "Don't worry, Second Master, he dares to do this. I will screw his head if I try my best to go to prison and eat."

Jia Lian's face paled when he heard the words: "Go ahead and investigate carefully. If you really committed blasphemy, just shut your mouth and arrest me. I will take care of all the consequences."

Xing'er agreed and was about to leave. Jia Lian stopped him again and said, "Go to this matter yourself. Don't leave it to others. I will end it tonight. The sooner the better."

Xing'er went out to run errands, and the rest of Jia Lian didn't want to be waited on, and didn't go home, groaning in circles in the study, restless, he underestimated the second room, Zhou Rui, and He San, thinking about this again. He San came to serve by Wang's side only after pleading for love, he couldn't help secretly hating, what a virtuous second wife, she was only twelve or thirteen years old at that time, and she started putting nails into her room.

For a while, he secretly rejoiced that he didn't keep any confidential and valuable things in his study.Thinking of He San's frequent visits to Rongxi Hall with Zhou Rui's house, Jia Lian panicked.

The three girls in the mansion all live with Wang in Baoxiali behind the Rongxi Hall. If he picks up and steals the girls' things, the Rongguo Mansion will no longer have the face to gain a foothold in the capital.

Jia Lian can't wait to drag Zhou Rui's family to death immediately. This thieves and mother-in-law who are not as good as pigs and dogs actually lured a rascal to her house. Don't ask me to catch the handle today, otherwise don't blame the second master for poisoning you. up.

Jia Lian and others were upset and irritable, so they simply meditated and practiced. Fortunately, most people in Jia Lian's study did not dare to come in and out at will, and no one disturbed him when they saw him close the door.Jia Lian practiced for two small weeks, and then he calmed down and collected his work.

Waiting for another moment, the boy outside came running all the way to spread the word: "Second Master, Uncle Xing'er is back, because he is afraid of being poisoned by the smell of alcohol, he asked the little one to report back to Second Master, and he will come over to serve as soon as he freshens up."

"Nonsense, tell him to come quickly!" Jia Lian waved the boy back, and sneered, "You son of a bitch, become more refined."

When I was young, Xing'er ran over and hiccupped: "Greetings to the second master!"

Jia Lian stretched out his hand and said, "What the fuck, what are you doing at this time, just say something!"

"Yes!" Xing'er leaned against Jia Lian's book case and said, "Second Master really guessed, that guy really has some colorful women's things in his hands, but Second Master is at ease, I have interrogated him repeatedly, and also read those things. The things are all rough and low-quality objects, this He San is really not a thing, he almost sneaked into half of the little daughters-in-law in this mansion."

"Who are there?"

These dog slaves dare to commit adultery and chaos in the mansion, they are so daring, Jia Lian's cold eyes are full of anger: Anyone who works together with He San will be kicked out with a [-]-year-old board.You can't let these dirty things dirty your Rongguo Mansion.