Seeing Ping'er come back, Wang Xifeng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, raised a pink and fat face: "Is the letter back?"

"Well, grandma, look." Ping'er quietly took out a letter to her left sleeve with her right hand, moved to the edge of the bed and handed it over.

Wang Xifeng opened it open and looked at it. Although she could not recite poems and write them, she could understand a few words. After reading it, she said angrily: "It was actually a scolding my wife and also attached a letter from my uncle. From then on, I was not allowed to use the seal there automatically... This..."

It’s really a waste of rice if you steal chickens! I’ll lose my wife and my army!

After going to use the power of her parents at any time and anywhere, how could she do anything wrong!

Ping'er opened her mouth: "Mr. Qian was beheaded. This matter was revealed and she would not be tired. My uncle is also doing it for her. The official affairs are a big deal, and my grandmother will not be able to end it."

Wang Xifeng didn't care. The matters that the old nun in Shuiyue'an asked him also involved the official family, so she didn't care about it.

But this revenge was not enough for Jia Cong to take revenge, and his parents lost all the advantages of aid. After the letter was transferred, he heard from the diary that he had asked Qian Xihong to behead him. Wang Xifeng was so angry that he was unable to succeed: "How did Lord Qian become an official? He did not succeed enough and had more than enough failure! He deserved to die!"

Ping'er lowered her head and refused to answer, thinking that person was not what you killed? She followed her along the way and knew her mistress's nature and temper. She would gradually get along with Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng, so she would not say much.

"Is Jia Cong suspicious?" Wang Xifeng asked.

"Grandma, why don't I go over and take a look?" Ping'er whispered: "What should I do in the future?"

How could Jia Cong's life be so tough and his luck is so good. He has never received any benefits since he met him. Wang Xifeng gritted her teeth and was deeply unwilling to accept it. However, the successive things made her physically and mentally exhausted and weak. She was always afraid, and she sighed, "If he is sensible, then he will be exposed, and everyone has nothing to do with it."

Ping'er knew that this was grandma's face, and with Mr. Cong's nature... she might notice it...

...

The eyes are filled with bookshelf, classics, history, and books, and entertainment, but Ping'er doesn't know which one it is. As soon as she comes in, she said calmly: "Our child prodigy is truly and diligent."

"Sister Ping, go to the main house." Jia Cong got up to greet him. Qingwen didn't take too much in front of her, and turned around to pour tea.

"It's not in the way." Ping'er's smile is very likely to give people a favor. She has a thin waist, a small round face, a beautiful beauty with light powder, a cherry lips with rouge, and sat on the chair without any mind. He checked his face carefully: "I'll see Mr. Cong for our grandma. This time, I'll stand the imperial examination?"

"It's not a bad feeling. It's common to fail the exam in the imperial examination. It's not worth it. My sister thanks my sister-in-law for me." Jia Cong moved the fruit point and sat opposite Ping'er. He felt a fragrance coming to his nose.

Ping'er's charm is unique, mature, and has a sense of human nature. It is not charming or charming, but it coexists with intelligence and beauty.

Can you survive the splint between Jia Lian, who is tired of the new and old, and Wang Xifeng, who is jealous and terrifying, be smart?

A flat person is a screen.

What best reflects Ping'er's wisdom is the rose dew, poria cocos cream, jasmine powder, and rose nitrogen incidents in Dream of Red Mansions. She took all aspects into consideration and handled them fairly and wisely.

Ping'er's housekeeper's ability is better than Wang Xifeng, but she only exercises power on behalf of Wang Xifeng. She can be compared with Baochai, but Baochai's extensive knowledge is better than Ping'er. From the perspective of governing the Grand View Garden, Baochai is the best.

She was a girl with a face full of face, so she folded her hair, her fat as jade, and her slim figure looked like a fresh green onion tube. She smiled kindly: "If you lack something, you can tell me. I will say to our grandma, "Grandma's kindness will not be ignored. I will apologize to Mr. Cong for our grandma."

As he said that, Ping'er stood up and gave a blessing. Jia Cong hurriedly returned the gift: "Those who don't want to do anything to Sister Ping, there is no need."

"Grandma is my master, how can I not do my business?"

"Sister Ping is loyal, I promise you."

"Hehe..." Ping'er Tipa smiled pursed his lips: "Mr. Cong is a serious master, so he is not allowed to be arrogant."

"I dare not." Jia Cong watched Ping'er discharge from the hospital. How could he not know the reason?

However, in his heart, Wang Xifeng is Wang Xifeng and Ping'er is Ping'er, and she is completely inconsistent with Ping'er, but Ping'er's loyalty is unquestionable. Loyalty to Wang Xifeng is the premise and fundamental for Ping'er to save her life. The first person to tell Wang Xifeng that the one who Jia Lian secretly married You Erjie was Ping'er, and she could not hide it, nor did she dare to hide it.

Ping'er dared not be too close to Jia Lian. The relationship between the three of them was very delicate. Once, Jia Lian and Ping'er talked through the window, and Wang Xifeng wanted to sarcastically. The affair between Jia Lian and Bao's two families was even more agitated, and she, an innocent person, had to bear Wang Xifeng's anger.

If Ping'er had lost that little loyalty, Wang Xifeng would never let her live. Jia Lian had a maid before he was married. Just think about how those girls were killed by Wang Xifeng.

"My miserable girl..." Jia Cong no longer thought about meaningless things, and looked back at the room of books full of sweat, a lot of them. The poem said that he felt quite disgusted.

Just like the disgusting feeling after practicing a lot of test questions in his previous life, but Jia Cong understood what he wanted. The imperial examination was his best way out, and with the company of beautiful Qingwen, he was still more willing to do mental work than physical work.

"Hey, didn't Mr. Xue come this morning? What did he say?" Qingwen asked pretty.

"Is that all right? You also know that I passed the scholarship exam in June and made a bet. Mr. Xue wanted to make fun of me for losing. He passed the Juren within three years. If he failed the next class, Xiangling would have no hope." Jia Cong said.

"Do you want that Xiangling to come in?" Qingwen pretended to be calm, but her tone was a little dissatisfied.

Jia Cong smiled but said nothing. Of course, this question could not be answered. He pretended to be a dull man and shrugged his shoulders.

Qingwen gritted her teeth. She didn't want Xiangling to come in. The girl in the mansion spread. Uncle Xue and Miss Xue lived in Lixiangyuan. Many people have seen Xiangling. They all said that she had the character of Xiaorong, a big grandmother in the East Mansion, wasn't it the kind that everyone loved? She didn't know why, but she felt that she was not safe... It would be better if Cong lost the bet, but Xiangling couldn't come in.

But Mr. Cong worked so hard to learn the eight-legged essays and the Four Books and Five Classics, and failed the exam three years later, and even if he worked hard for five years, the blow would inevitably be even greater. She didn't want to see such a situation... Why are she so distressed?

"What are you thinking?" Jia Cong laid Qingwen's sleeves and said with a funny look: "Your home is not far away. My uncle and cousin and sister-in-law are all from the mansion. Why not take me to see me while you have time?"

Qingwen's heart skipped a beat, she felt awkward, and her head was shaking like a rattle: "No, no, what are they good to see? Call the master, the eldest wife knows, and you won't even reveal your skin."

Jia Cong was not worried about this. Jia Baoyu had sex with Xiren at the age of eight. Mr. Bao went to Xiren. It seems that he was only eleven or twelve years old?

Although Jia Cong is not as favored as the other person Bao Erye, just for the big house, with the fame of scholars, Jia She and Mrs. Xing are not as ignorant as before or harsh as they were before.

Can't even solve the problem of women, and you still be a nonsense?

"Let's go, you lead the way. It's okay, I'll take care of it if you have something to do. The eldest lady is not the second wife. She is worried that the girl will teach her son all day long." Jia Cong pinched Qingwen's wrist and went out domineeringly.
Chapter completed!