PFC Chapter 125 Chapter 124
Chapter 125 Chapter 124
Chapter 125 Chapter 120 Chapter Four
Xiren went back to the house and saw Master Rong sitting there drinking tea, sat down next to him and said: "I have a family matter and I want to ask the master."
Jia Rong smiled and looked at her delicate face: "Don't you and I usually call you very well? What makes you so serious?" She reached out to fix her hair.
His face flushed, and Xiren knew that he had never regarded himself as a human being: "My brother fell in love with a girl from a family. The girl is beautiful and has a good character, but her parents are greedy for money and want a dowry gift of 20 taels of silver. I'm here."
"It's such a big deal, you need to ask for words, master, I want to enforce the family rules." Jia Rong felt the silkiness of her hair and liked it in her heart.
Xiren slowly approached him and offered him rouge.
After a while, Master Rong let her go: "I'll go to your room to rest tonight, and we'll talk about it then. You can relax and have fun."
I was overjoyed, it was the first time that the master went to rest in his room at night, Xiren excitedly kissed him.
"Master, the food from the kitchen has been delivered." Xiang Ling's soft voice interrupted the two people's intimacy.
Xiren hurriedly stood up, feeling embarrassed, and straightened the wrinkled clothes for the master.
"Bring it in." Master Rong sat upright and ordered: "Xiren go invite Mr. Zuo, and inspector Jiao come in for a drink."
Qingwen came into the house with spicy fried clam meat, and heard Master Rong's words: "They will leave when they are done."
"Forget it then, invite Miss Xiaocui to come in and have a drink together."
Xiaocui cooked a few cold dishes, a few hot dishes, grilled venison kebabs, and beggar's chicken made by Zuo Qianhu, which couldn't fit on the table.
"The attacker rewarded the servant girl with those meat dishes." Master Rong was tired of the ordinary meat dishes prepared in the kitchen.
Thinking of the serious face of his wife Youshi who did not allow him to lower the standard of food, he smiled.
The few second-class maids next to her were overjoyed, they didn't have much money, and they had to give half of it to the family every month, how could they have money to buy meat, and when they heard the master's words, they hurriedly helped Xiren serve food.
Xiaocui and Xiren enter the house.
"Why didn't the master drink?" Xiaocui asked in surprise when she saw that there was no wine glass and other things in front of Master Rong.
"You are busy cooking outside. If you don't come, I can't drink by myself." Uncle Rong smiled slightly.
Xiaocui is an intelligent life created by the system, has her own rules of conduct, and immediately wants to sit next to the master.
"You sit on the opposite side." Jia Rong objected, and ordered the three little heads to stay, and the rest to go out.
Xiaocui didn't bother, she smiled and sat across from him, looking at the master.
Filled with wine, they drank a glass and tasted the dishes made by Xiao Cui.
"You mastered the heat of the white chicken dish very well. It tastes delicious." Uncle Rong ate a piece of meat with slightly yellow chicken skin and praised loudly: "You guys should try it too."
Xiaocui smiled proudly: "If you like it, I will always prepare something for you."
"Together with other special dishes, make some and send them to Zuo Qianhu." Jia Rong had a hunch that she might not be able to relax this year.
The Supreme Emperor has already taken action to promote his family's hereditary official position. Aunt Yuanchun is very likely to be a concubine this time. Behind the prosperity and favor is the great danger of the house's destruction.Jinshang and Taishang Huang have a tacit understanding, and the disaster in the four prefectures is about to come.
The two immortals, monk and Taoist, healed their wounds in secret, and they didn't know when they would appear...
The pattern of the underworld is also changing secretly, there is bound to be a great struggle coming, and when it happens, there will be great changes.
The women in the mansion are gentle, virtuous and beautiful, and I want to support a warm home for them.
There is also Aunt Zhao, who gave her indescribable props by herself, she cried and reprimanded her, only she can get close to her, what are you doing with these messy things, and she refuses to see herself until now.
The three maids all praised Miss Xiaocui for her cooking skills.
Concerned, Master Rong drank a lot of wine, Xiaocui arranged a carriage to take him to Xiren's house.
Qingwen misses Master Rong, but this is her sister's room, how easy it is to talk, she sighs in her heart, the master only wants to eat her own rouge, all kinds of thoughts and sorrows rush to her chest, turning into tears, she wipes away her tears with her maid on her back, and secretly makes up her mind, Sister, I will not lose to you.
Xiren ordered the kitchen to bring sober soup to the master, and fed him with a spoon.
"No more, please sit down and talk." Mr. Rong likes Aunt Baochai's chicken skin and sour bamboo shoot soup.
Xiren handed the sober soup bowl to the servant girl and sat beside him.
"I'll give you 200 taels for your brother's matter, and you go back and handle it for him." He said, took out 200 taels of silver from the system space, and put it on the desktop.
"Master, there are too many, I can't use them up." Xi Ren felt sweet in his heart, the master loved him.
"You were wronged when you went home last year. It was my negligence. From now on, I will let you enjoy the honor. I will give you some spiritual springs, and take them back to heal your father." Uncle Rong felt a little guilty. The attackers in the mansion did not suffer. , I did not do a good job in the external affairs.
Take out the yellow skin gourd, find a teapot and fill it with Lingquan.
Xiren hugged Jia Rong tightly, this man was his lifelong support.
The two turned on the military flashlight in the house, found something they liked and studied it together.
At the critical moment, a huge thunder suddenly came from the sky. The two were frightened and ended their research work, looking at each other and smiling.
"Master, it's so cold, how can there be thunder?" Xiren asked softly.
"It may be that the seasons are not correct, or the weather has changed, but it is not a good thing. Don't worry about it, let's rest and study it later." Mr. Rong likes Xiren's cuteness.
The sky was slightly bright, Xiren said that I was tired, and fell into a deep sleep.
"Sign in."
"Ding, you have obtained the dim Seal of Human Emperor. Remarks: The Seal of Human Emperor lost in the Shang Dynasty is seriously damaged, and needs to be nourished by the Lord's Dragon Qi. With the seal in hand at the peak moment, it can suppress the gods and ghosts of heaven and earth."
Master System, Jia's mansion is in the midst of wind and rain, and there is no dragon energy to use.
Looking at the delicate Xi Ren, he couldn't help but kiss her.
In the haze, she responded: "Master, please forgive me..."
Satisfied, Jia Rong fell asleep until Sishi, when she was woken up by Qingwen and Xiangling.
Xiren slept late and was caught by two younger sisters, so shy, he quickly got up and waited for the uncle to wash up.
The three little girls laughed for a while.
Master Rong took them to the study, and Xiao Cui came to ask to see her.
"What's wrong with Xiaocui?" I wondered what was wrong with her.
Xiaocui sat down and asked, "Did the master hear the sound of thunder last night?"
"I heard it, what's wrong?" Jia Rong knew that the thunder sound was unusual, but she really didn't know what happened.
"Today, Mr. Ouyang received the news that the ancestral hall where the imperial palace worshiped the ancestors, the ancestral tablets were broken several times. Many civil servants and generals who walked closer to the royal family outside, the ancestral tablets of the ancestral halls at home were also cracked, and some Taoist temples were enshrined The spirit card of the officers and soldiers is broken like this." Xiaocui finished speaking in one breath, staring at the master, admiring him in her heart.
Jia Rong was startled. In the world where gods and Buddhas appear, tablets are not just decorations.
Could there be some big change in the underworld?Or does the number of days change?San Niang should be consulted.
(End of this chapter)