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Chapter 454 Whistleblower

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    Jia Cong returned to his room and saw that the candle on the table was almost burning out.

    A figure was lying on the bed leaning against the bed, with half of his face pressed against the pillow, snoring lightly, sleeping sweetly, and smacking his mouth from time to time, like a child

    Xiangling is sleeping with her tonight. Xiangling is two years older than Jia Cong, but maybe it¡¯s because she was resold and sold everywhere since she was a child, and she was beaten and scolded, which makes her a little naive.

    But now she is much better. Jia Cong found her biological mother Feng Shi. After mother and daughter recognized each other, Xiangling is now a little smarter. She plays with Qingwen, Chunyan and Xiaojiaoer all day long, without any worries.  Had a great time.

    ¡°Maybe it¡¯s because of this that she pouted and smiled in her sleep

    Jia Cong leaned down, took off Xiangling's embroidered shoes and stockings, moved her legs outside the bed into the bed, and gently "rolled" her inside

    Although Jia Cong exercises constantly every day, it is still difficult to hold the plump Xiang Ling inside without disturbing her body.

    So Jia Cong chose this more labor-saving method

    "It's a pity that Xiangling, who should have continued to sleep soundly, opened her eyes in confusion for some reason

    Looking at the apologetic Jia Cong, Xiangling sat up immediately, wiped the corners of her mouth first, and then said in a panic: "Oh, the third master is back, oh, I, I help the third master change  ¡­¡±

    With her eyes still confused, Xiang Ling rushed over and started to take action. It was quite familiar. Even though her eyes were closed sometimes, she still stripped him naked without Jia Cong reaching out much.

    Then she took off her own clothes again and again, leaving only a red bellyband. Fang got into bed again with half-squinted eyes, but as soon as she lay down, she scratched her head in annoyance,  Reminds me that I haven¡¯t had my wax blow done yet¡­

    Xiang Ling got out of the bed again, crossed the line of sight of Jia Cong, jumped to the ground with a thud, blew out the wax with a puff, and then jumped onto the bed with a thud of feeling, almost without stepping on it.  He reached Jia Cong, then got into bed, said "hmm" happily like a cat, tilted his head in the direction of Jia Cong, and fell asleep.

    Jia Cong laughed silently, cursed "rough girl", and tied a piece of green silk behind her pillow before lying down to rest

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    Shenjing City, Rongguo Mansion.

    Seeing that the twelfth lunar month is approaching, Rongfu is preparing for the New Year earlier than in previous years.

    Because most of the elderly people in the house were wiped out by Jia Cong in the past two years, last year during the Chinese New Year, they prepared twenty days in advance as they did in previous years. Who knows, because many of the housekeepers¡¯ wives are new to the job and don¡¯t have much work to do.  After a long delay, Sister Feng gritted her teeth and worked hard, and it was not until the evening of New Year's Eve that everything was ready.

    When I turned around, I was nodded several times by Mrs. Wang, which made me lose a lot of dignity.

    Therefore, before entering the twelfth lunar month this year, Sister Feng started to make arrangements and was busy from morning to night.

    Fortunately, there are still capable Lin Zhixiao and his wife, otherwise she would be even more unbearable.

    "However, she has a strong-willed nature and likes to be in the limelight and grab power, but she is getting what she wants, and she is willing to suffer.

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    Therefore, Sister Feng¡¯s life was considered fulfilling and satisfactory.

    On this day, she listened to Jia Yun and Lin Zhixiao talking about the income of Zhuangzi outside, and based on the income, she decided the expenses and festival silver for this year's festival, and then returned to her small house with the little girl Feng'er.  The time of childhood in the hospital has passed.

    At this time, all the masters of Rong Mansion have almost rested.

    Feng'er, the girl next to Sister Feng, looked at her master's tired body with a look of distress on her face.

    When Miss Ping'er was still there, she was able to help Sister Feng share a lot of chores.

    ¡°At least discuss some trivial matters with the housekeepers¡¯ wives without Sister Feng having to come forward in person.

    But now

    Feng'er blames himself for not being able to do anything and not being able to help his master much.

    Just when she was feeling uncomfortable, she approached the door of her house and saw a black figure wandering around the corner in front of the door.

    Feng'er picked up a lantern, looked forward, and shouted, "Who is it?"

    The black figure was also startled, said "Ouch" and took a step back, almost running away.

    Wang Xifeng looked over, looked at the dark corner, and asked doubtfully: "Brother Huan?"

    His little male duck voice is so recognizable in the back house

    &nbsHis face was frighteningly white, he shook his body and leaned to the side

    "Grandma!"

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    The eight rivers flow around Chang'an, and the Wei River flows into the Yellow River.

    At the confluence of the two rivers in Weinan, a large ship slowly sailed from the Yellow River into the Wei River.

    On the third floor of the ship, there is a woman sitting in front of the window. She is wearing a light yellow jacket embroidered with small bamboo, peach red and sprinkled with gold, and underneath is a blue-edged gauze floral waist skirt.

    With picturesque eyebrows and gentle eyes, there is a hint of worry.

    ??The candlelight, accompanied by the sound of the river outside, seems more and more peaceful and sad

    Suddenly, the door opened, and a girl wearing a honey-colored cotton-padded jacket, a rose-purple gold and silver rat jacket, and a green-yellow silk cotton skirt with smooth skin and beautiful appearance pushed in.

    She glanced at the girl who was still meditating in front of the window, sighed softly, and stepped forward: "Ping'er, are you still worried about Girl Feng?"

    The girl in front of the window came to her senses after hearing the words, stood up hurriedly and said: "Miss Bao is here, sit down quickly."

    These two people are Baochai Heping'er who returned to Beijing from the south of the Yangtze River.

    Baochai pressed Ping'er, sat down and said seriously: "You are a sensible person. You should know that every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite, and principles that outsiders cannot interfere with Furthermore, Feng Yatou is not a soft-tempered person, no  She will be bullied and silent. With my wife and my mother here, how can she be bullied? Besides, we are almost here, why are you getting more and more worried? Look at the number of people reduced a lot  ¡­¡±

    Ping'er sighed softly when she heard this. She was indeed thinner than before. She looked at Baochai and said: "Miss Baochai is not an outsider. She should know that Grandma Er has a strong character. Even though she and Master Er have respected each other for a long time.  Ru Bing, if she learns that the second master has brought a woman and child home, it will still be the same situation. Her face will not be improved, and she will have to act out. I have served her for so many years, and I have advised and persuaded her.  But grandma can never change her stubbornness. What will I do in the days to come"

    Baochai was silent for a while and said softly: "The world is like this. In a big family, it's not just one family or two families who are in this situation. Even though there are cruel things about doting on concubines and destroying wives, don't we hear enough about it? We can only look for the good.  Think about it." Seeing Ping'er's face turning pale, Baochai laughed in amusement and said: "I'm not saying that second brother Lian will indulge in concubines and kill his wife. It's impossible. Don't forget my wife and my mother.  His surname is also Wang. But" The smile on her face faded and she said softly: "Madam, they may not be able to protect Feng Yatou from being angry. After all, Brother Lian is the eldest son of Dafang But as long as Brother Cong comes back, everything will be over.  Nothing will happen. You forgot, he is the last person to mess up the rules and etiquette. I see, Brother Cong is also respectful to Feng Yatou."

    Hearing this, Ping'er looked towards the south in a daze, as if he could see through the wall, seen thousands of rivers and mountains, and could see Jia Cong in the south of the Yangtze River.

    When Baochai saw it, he sighed lightly and looked over.

    Why doesn¡¯t she miss it

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