The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

[The third and older rule is that after one point, everyone will go to bed first and watch it tomorrow. 】

Sun Shaozong entered the Zen room and saw that Miaoyu had already turned out a small one-eared tea cup from the cabinet made by Xiangzhu, brewed a cup of fragrant tea, and placed it on the short table in the middle.

"Master Sun, please sit down."

Miaoyu said, but first sat down opposite the short couple.

This is conspicuous to say something to myself.

Um~

As long as it's not undressing!

Sun Shaozong thought indifferently, and also sat down in front of the small horse with a golden sword.

Seeing that Miaoyu was still simmering, he picked up the tea cup, trying to relieve the chill on his body, but suddenly found that there were a few lines of small characters engraved on the tea cup.

There are three official scripts engraved on the top, but they are...

Uh, Sun Shaozong doesn't always know these three characters.

The second line of seal engraving is: Jin Wangkaizhen play.

It was written below: Su Shi of Meishan was seen in the Secret Mansion in April of the fifth year of Song Yuanfeng.

If this is not made old, it is at least a precious antique from a thousand years ago!

Sun Shaozong's heart was moved. The Chengyao tea cup he used to drink tea last time, he thought it was the luxury of the Rongguo Mansion, and even the host of the family temple he invited gave some tea set treasures.

But this cup, even in Rongguo Mansion, can be called a rare object, so why would he be willing to let Miaoyu take it for a banquet?

Suspicious in his heart, Sun Shaozong pretended to ask casually: "This cup is also unique, but I don't know where it came from?"

"It's the thing left by the master."

Miaoyu didn't doubt him, thinking that Sun Shaozong was really interested in tea cups, so he got up and opened the small cupboard, pointed to a few tea cups inside, and said, "These are not vulgar objects. Master Sun should appreciate it."

Gee~

Don't say that a little-known nun, even the Zen master of Fayuan Temple and the Taoist Zhang of Qingxu, is afraid it will be difficult to gather so many treasures.

Of course, if these things were left behind by the former leader of the White Lotus, then it makes sense-after all, they have laid down more than half of the masters of Shaanxi and Gansu. Isn't it easy to collect some rare treasures?

Sitting down secretly, Miaoyu is the speculation of Saint White Lotus, Sun Shaozong hurriedly waved his hand and said: "But just ask casually, how can I know what is good or bad for such a rough person?"

Hearing what Sun Shaozong said, Miao Yu closed the small cabinet and sat down to the other side again.

Yue Mo's actions just now eased the tension in his heart a little. Not long after Miaoyu sat down this time, he said, "Listen to Xiuyan, you...Have you ever asked about my parents?"

Sun Shaozong heard that the Xing family had rented the house of Miaoyu's parents, so he naturally wanted to wait for an opportunity to strike aside - he didn't say anything about it, and he was not afraid that Miaoyu would ask what happened.

He squeezed out an awkward smile, and said: "It's just a little curious, but it doesn't mean anything else."

Sun Shaozong's so-called curiosity is actually curious about what kind of parents will throw their daughters in the nun's nunnery.

But Miaoyu obviously misunderstood what he meant, blushing and lowered his head, and then said: "After adopting the nanny, I discovered that some things may not really be my own meaning, but are derived from the indoctrination of the elders when I was young."

This……

Obviously it means to return to the vulgar!

And when I talked about this to myself, I was obviously interested in myself.

If this was left before, Sun Shaozong would have to get up and down, but right now...

She only glanced at Miaoyu's lower abdomen secretly, and all her charming thoughts were gone.

I was wondering how to decline without hurting people's face, so I heard an exclamation from outside: "Master Jia, be careful!"

Sun Shaozong and Miaoyu looked at each other, and hurriedly got up and rushed outside, only to see Jia Baoyu limping and holding a branch of plum blossom silly.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, the two of them didn't know if he fell from a tree?

Busily stepped forward to ask him if he was injured.

"What's not in the way, what's not in the way!"

Jia Baoyu waved his hand, raised the plum blossoms high, and said triumphantly: "In previous years, the winter plum blossoms had to be in November, but this year it is fresh and tight, and it blooms only at the end of September."

Sun Shaozong asked Miaoyu to fetch a towel and wipe the dirt on his body. He cried dumbfoundingly, "How tall is this winter plum tree? If you really can't reach it, you can just call me?"

Jia Baoyu just smirked, and when Xing Xiuyan coaxed the child, he leaned forward and said, "I'm not afraid of disturbing the second brother."

The feelings are also seen!

Nothing!

This place can't stay for long!

Right now, they were already 70-80% sure about their inferences. When Miaoyu took the towel and asked Jia Baoyu to wipe it rashly, Sun Shaozong suggested rushing back to Daoxiang Village as soon as possible, so as not to be remembered by everyone.

Jia Baoyu was about to show off the spring plum, and he responded repeatedly.

Just as he was about to go on the road, he suddenly remembered something, and turned to Xing Xiuyan and said, "Sister Xing, after listening to the story, 80% of the sisters want Lu Xueguang to write poems. Although the scenery is good, it is really cool. Sister may wish to add some clothes first, so as not to catch the wind and cold."

Xing Xiuyan only wears a half-new and not old jacket skirt on his body, but he has never had any woolen clothes, so Jia Baoyu has such words.

Xing Xiuyan smiled, shook his head and said: "Sisters are waiting, how can you delay your work for a long time? Besides, how cold can it be in that hall."

There was nothing wrong with the calmness of these words, but Sun Shaozong vaguely heard some words that were insincere.

I thought to myself and couldn't help but sighed.

When he took the boat northward, he found that the Xing family was a little bit tight, but once the Xing family came to rely on Wang Ren, and secondly, Xing Zhong wanted to save face the most, so he didn't intervene.

Who would have thought that after living in Rongguo Mansion, Xing Xiuyan was still struggling to live in such a pinch—he didn't even prepare the big clothes for winter.

"My sister doesn't know anything, that Lu Xueguang built in..."

Seeing that Baoyu didn’t know where he was and was still bitterly persuading him, Sun Shaozong snatched his hand-wrenching plum and smiled: "It’s worthwhile to call yourself pity for Xiangxiyu, but you want to urge the girl to walk back and forth in the snow and snow—go. Go, go back to your Yihong Courtyard first!"

"Whether it's yours or the attacker, first find a suitable cloak, and then rush back to meet us-so that it will not delay the effort, but also save the Xing sister's troubles. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Jia Baoyu didn’t think about it too much--even if he thought about it, how could he think that there are some sisters in this yard who can't afford thick clothes--he slapped his forehead with joy, and exclaimed: "Why didn't I think about it? This is a good way!"

With that said, Sa Yazi went straight to the Yihong Courtyard. She stumbled on the way, but she was still a stride when she got up.

Although this kid is still not stable enough~www.wuxiaspot.com~, his sincere heart is still commendable.

Watching Jia Baoyu disappear in the wind and snow, Sun Shaozong bid farewell to Miaoyu and walked forward slowly with Xing Xiuyan.

About a hundred steps away, suddenly Xing Xiuyan hurried a few steps to the front, turned around and gave a solemn salute: "Thank you, Brother Sun, for just helping me out, otherwise I really don’t know where to find some suitable clothes. ."

Sun Shaozong saw through her embarrassment, but she also saw Sun Shaozong's intentions.

This cleverness is not enough, but the uprightness of thanking him in person has aroused Sun Shaozong's favor.

In his previous life, he had come into contact with some girls from poor families. Even if he knew the basics, there were very few who were willing to expose their shortcomings.

but……

"Somehow you have spent time with the ship, so what's the effort? But since you are willing to tell me famous words, why are you hiding Baoyu?"

"This……"

Xing Xiuyan hesitated for a while, and Sun Shaozong understood it clearly, shook his head and smiled: "The old lady is always a lover of money, but I never thought that even my niece would be so demanding."

Xing Xiuyan shook his head and said, "My aunt also has her own difficulties."

She only said that Mrs. Xing was in trouble, but she never denied Sun Shaozong's words. Obviously, she was not able to say it clearly just to take care of Mrs. Xing's face.

As he was talking, there was another shadow in front of him, and he hurried towards Zhicui'an.

Jia Baoyu shouldn't be able to come so soon, right?

Sun Shaozong was puzzled, but suddenly realized that the figure and figure he was coming was clearly a woman, and she was also a woman he knew well...

"Ping'er?! Why is it you?!"

Sun Shaozong responded in surprise, holding Ping'er's catkins, but staring at Xing Xiuyan behind him dumbfounded. ()

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