The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

　　 "Jiro!"

　　 Followed Zhou Rui to the front of the flower hall, and saw Jia Lian waiting on the steps.

　　 "Lian Er..."

　　Sun Shaozong just handed over, and before he could finish the greeting, he heard someone yelling from behind, "Second Lord, Second Lord! There was an accident in the other courtyard, someone..."

　　 Perhaps seeing an outsider present, the shout suddenly stopped.

Then, I saw a sweaty male servant rushing to the front, whispering a few words in Jia Lian's ear, Jia Lian's expression changed only when he heard it, and finally he suddenly cursed: "This group of scumbags, are they going to rebel? Nothing?!"

　　 then apologized to Sun Shaozong again: "Erlang, I have an urgent matter here to deal with. You will wait a moment here, and when the matter is over, my brother will punish you with three cups of self-penalty!"

　　 said, he called last Zhou Rui and went in a hurry.

　　 This is really...

　　Sun Shaozong was speechless for a while in front of the flower hall, and then walked in, and saw the round table in the middle, which was full of banquets.

　　 He stepped forward and picked up a jug of wine, looked at the outer packaging a few times, and drank a bowl by himself, and found that he had drunk it before.

　　 So he became more sure of what he found "aged wine", but it was just an excuse. Jia Lian called to himself, just to help the Lai family get through the joints.

　　 I just don’t know when Jia Lian comes back for a while, then Lai Dahui will not be with him-this will be a trick, or it must be performed in the face of the Lord in order to achieve the best effect.

　　 is thinking about how to deal with Lai Da's presence; what rhetoric should be changed when Lai Da's not present.

　　 He suddenly felt that someone was spying outside.

　　 Sun Shaozong couldn't find a trace, swept away from the corner of his eye, and saw a maid outside the flower hall carrying a food box, pacing back and forth like a city gate, and a pair of peach blossom eyes did not leave the flower hall.

　　 This maid...

　　 seems to be the one who just stopped in front of Li Wan.

　　This food box...

　　 also looks exactly the same as the hidden love poem.

　　 This won’t be...

　　 Sun Shaozong murmured secretly in his heart. Didn’t he already reject it last time? Why is this pretty widow still entangled?

　　 You pretend not to see it, but you are afraid of being hit by others-although he has a clear conscience, if this kind of thing can be said clearly, there will not be so many gossips in the world!

　　 So he hesitated, Sun Shaozong still got up and went to the door to see whether there was no one on the left or right. Then the maid asked, "Is this sister looking for me?"

　　 The maid came to the front shyly, and sent the food box in her hand forward, saying: "Our milk...our Langer heard that it was Master Sun who arrived, so the slave maid brought some snacks."

Looking at the appearance of this maid, it seems that he also knows some "inside affairs", and Sun Shaozong's heart is even more depressed-there is a saying that "If you are not secret, you lose your minister, if your minister is not secret, you lose your body." How to let others know? !

　　Sun Shaozong was thinking about how vaguely and resolutely she refused Li Wan, so as not to keep her entangled and cause some trouble.

　　Who knows that the good sister saw that he refused to take over, so she put the food container on the steps, turned and ran away.

　　 "Hey~ you're back, you're back..."

　　 Sun Shaozong yelled twice, but the good sister was willing to listen, and she disappeared a long time ago.

　　Damn~

　　 What is this called? !

　　Sun Shaozong stood at the door speechless for a while, and had to carry the food box into the flower hall.

　　 I put the lid on the table and took a look. It turned out to be another common snack for large households. In such a short period of time, it is really impossible to prepare any tricks.

　　 fiddled with the chopsticks a few times, and picked up a note from under the snack. As expected, there was another love poem on it.

　　 But this time, it added a lot of grievances compared to the previous review. She denounced her ‘Lang’s heart is as hard as iron’, and said that she originally wanted to ‘forget the two from now on’, but ‘tossed and turned and couldn’t sleep at night.

　　 So he thought about it again and again, and finally wrote this love poem, saying that if Lang Jun changes his mind, he will sing a song with her and press it on the bottom of the plate.

　　 If he still refuses to ‘pend to love, I also beg him to give him a personal token to comfort the suffering of lovesickness.

　　 alas~

　　 After watching for a long time, Sun Shaozong couldn’t help [zi] sigh [lian] and said: If this person is too good, he will surely cause a lot of unnecessary trouble!

　　 and a poem or something...

　　 First of all, Sun Shaozong must be able to write it, so needless to say, it is natural to exclude this option directly.

　　 As for the gift of a personal token, he was a little undecided for a while.

　　The safest way is naturally to choose neither of them, but the problem is that there is no feedback at all. Then Li Wan should write the third love poem!

　　 This back and forth, in case someone notices...

　　 was in a dilemma, but Sun Shaozong noticed that someone was peeping outside, looking out from the corner of his eye, but the person was hiding in the flowers, not really looking at it.

　　 Because when Li Wan lowered his head and shyly, he obviously had some affection in it. Sun Shaozong never thought that this was a trap set by others.

　　 Therefore, I only thought that the maid had turned back, and wanted to see how I would deal with it.

　　 Thinking like this, he didn't care too much.

at the same time…

　　 In a secluded courtyard not far away, Lai and his wife are listening to someone's response.

　　 "...Sister Shan threw down the food box and left. The grandmother Sun carried the food box into the door, and didn't know what he saw, and started to daze."

　　 If you want to say that the most informed master in the Rongguo Mansion, it is naturally Wang Xifeng.

But if compared with Lai and his wife, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Wang Xifeng is even worse—let’s talk about it today. Since Sun Shaozong entered the door, everything is fine and everything is under the supervision of Lai and his wife. under!

　　 After listening to the latest development, Lai Da waved his hand to let the close friend retreat.

　　 The eyes of the husband and wife were facing each other, so Lai Zhang couldn’t help but wondering: “Which one is what Ms. Jin’erlian sings, why don’t I understand?”

"Humph!"

　　 Lai snorted, and said with disdain: "Which one could it be? The left and right are just beauties. Back then, Brother Rui of the East Mansion was killed by her like this?"

　　 Lai Zhang's eyes widened when he heard the words, and said in surprise: "You...you mean the mistress is going to seduce the grandson..."

"of course not!"

　　 Lai Dadao: "If that's the case, why should she let Ping'er lead the grandmother over and meet the surnamed Sun?"

After a pause, he sneered again: "I heard people say a few days ago that the grandmother often gave food to the'Wu Xuetang'. I thought she was Zhang Luo for the brother of Lang. Now it seems that there is something here. I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

　　 "You mean..."

　　 "The grandmother must have an affair with the grandson surnamed Sun. The mistress Lian found out that she wanted to earn the grandson's surname Sun into the urn!"

　　 Lai Da vowed to say, suddenly thinking of something, he hurriedly pushed his wife, and ordered: "You hurry home and get the'Nanjiang Hexuan Wine' and'Spirit Turtle Exhibition Xiongdan'!"

　　 Lai Zhang was taken aback, but he was a little bit shy, and said ashamed: "This is the daytime, how can you..."

　　 "Another fart!"

　　 Lai Da said in an annoyed manner: "Mrs. Lian, after all, is younger. If you don't add some condiments to the surnamed Sun, where is there any ‘rape’?!"