Chapter 243 Who can bear it

Ah Qin has learned Chinese culture since he was a child and can communicate with Han people without any barriers.

So she understood all the previous conversations between Jia Lian and those women, and she admired Jia Lian's attitude of ignoring those seductive women.

In addition, she had heard from her sister that Jia Lian could also "write poetry"...

She had been thinking that she had been with Jia Lian, and Jia Lian He actually never revealed his literary talent to her!

That’s why I kept acting like a monster on the martial arts training ground.

At this time, her demonic mentality disappeared, she walked to Jia Lian’s side and called out in an extremely obedient and gentle voice: "Second Master..."

She has learned how to do it now. , In private, Jia Lian is called "Master", and outside he is called "Sir".

Because she knew that Jia Lian wanted to train them to be personal guards, so when she went out, she could put away her coquettishness and imitate her sister's example of being serious in speech.

Jia Lian was about to go back to take a shower. Seeing her seducing him like this, he couldn't help but said helplessly: "Don't you have sprained feet?"

Okay."

When Jia Lian heard this, he didn't know that she did it on purpose, so he reached out and slapped her on the butt. Unexpectedly, she sat in his arms.

When Aqi next to her saw it, she lifted the curtain and went straight inside.

"I heard from my sister that I have written so many poems that I can compare with all the talented people in Beijing.

I used to like them very much when I was on the grassland. I have also learned poems and songs from the Central Plains, but I can’t learn them well. Can Erye teach me?”

Ah Qin looked at Jia Lian with admiration, to which Jia Lian only said that he only He can give it ready-made, but he doesn't know how to write good poetry.

"Okay, let's talk about it next time when we have time. Get up, I'm sweaty, and you won't be tired of it."

"No, Er. The sweat on my body is not greasy at all, and it smells good, with the scent of sandalwood."

Ah Qin deliberately hugged Jia Lian tighter, and placed her delicate plain hands on Jia Lian's sweat-stained neck. Stroke it away to show that she really likes it.

Jia Lian silently patted her buttocks twice and scolded: "You licking girl, thanks to me, if it had been anyone else, you would have been licked to the point where you didn't know what to do."< br />
It seems that this woman has not been gentle with him for a long time and wants to keep him for a while.

“Lick?”

A Qin doesn’t know the origin of this word.She raised her head and looked at Jia Lian in surprise, then her face turned red as fat, and her watery eyes looked at Jia Lian angrily, "I'm so bad, you say that, I don't lick anyone else, I only lick you..."

Jia Lian stood dumbly.

…

If Wang Xifeng hadn’t counted the time and asked Xiang Ling to pick him up, Jia Lian would probably have stayed in Dongkuoyuan.

After returning, I saw Wang Xifeng taking Ping'er, Xiaohong and other maids to tidy up the interior, clearing out all the unimportant things and placing them elsewhere.

With a turbulent look, it was obvious that she was making room for money.

Jia Lian smiled and asked: "I remember the last time I asked you to pick something from the master's study. Among them was a silk painting of Ruihe by Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty. Where did you put it?"

Jia She collected so many things that the entire study was full and there was no room for them, so he even brought a dozen boxes to hold them.

The total number is at least two to three hundred pieces.

Although most of them are vulgar things, there are also some treasures.

Although Jia Lian didn't like it, he thought it could be used as a gift in the future, so he picked out a very small part and let Wang Xifeng keep it.

"Why are you asking this?"

"You find it first..."

Jia Lian watched Xiang Ling and Qingwen prepare things. Okay, let's go take a bath with them first.

When she came out of the shower, Wang Xifeng had tidied herself up, and she also changed into a pair of close-fitting clothes, ready to rest.

Seeing Jia Lian come in, she took a picture scroll from the cabinet and asked, "Is this the one you are talking about?"

Jia Lian took a look and nodded. Then Wang Xifeng said cautiously: "When you gave me these things, you promised they were for me. What are you going to do with them now?"

Although Wang Xifeng doesn't know how to draw, But I know this thing is worth a lot of money.

Jia Lian glanced at her and said: "Today, in order to help me build momentum, the prince promised me three thousand taels to give him a manuscript of a poem.

If he will I refused to accept the money as it was sent to him, as it would be a disgrace to him.

If I accepted it, he would inevitably feel that he was at a disadvantage in the hands of his subordinates.

Do you understand? ”

“Isn’t it the King of Beijing? Why is there anything about the Crown Prince here?”

Most of today’s events were made by Jia Zheng from the Prince’s Mansion in Beijing. He didn't know the details from what he heard, so people in the mansion onlyI can probably tell.

For Wang Xifeng and others, the name Prince was too big, so they were a little shocked.

Fortunately, now that she was used to being shocked by Jia Lian, she quickly calmed down, thought about it, and looked like she suddenly realized:

"You mean, you are going to Send this painting to the prince. In this way, you don't have to worry about offending the prince. And the prince will not feel that he has suffered a loss in your hands after receiving such a precious thing. He will be happy to sell you this favor?< br />
Even from then on, you became friends with the Crown Prince??"

Jia Lian smiled, and seeing Wang Xifeng clinging to her, he hit her on the forehead and cursed with a smile: "Sure enough, you are not too stupid for your stupid head.

But it is not possible to have friendship.

With my status, it is not convenient for me to get too close to the prince. .

However, it’s okay not to be attached to the prince, but you must not offend him, or make him think that you feel unhappy at all. Do you understand?”

When it comes to the prince’s point of view, Not everyone is qualified to give gifts to people with high status.

And three thousand taels of silver is neither too much nor too little. It is probably the output of one or two imperial palaces in the prince's residence for a whole year!

The prince was so proud at that time that he waved his hand and promised to give him three thousand taels. Afterwards, he would inevitably feel that the deal was not a good deal.

With his status, even if he is unhappy, he will not break his promise...

This is the contradiction, so Jia Lian gave him such a famous painting. This kind of thing is valuable It is not fixed and is priceless in the hands of those who like it, but in the hands of ordinary people, it is just a picture scroll.

So after the prince received it, he would only feel that Jia Lian was a good person, but he would not feel slighted, nor would he feel "suffering" any more.

Wang Xifeng nodded in understanding, feeling again that the gap between him and Jia Lian had widened a bit.

How could she know how to get along with people like the prince as Jia Lian.

But seeing that Jia Lian has a big heart, she is too lazy to worry about it. In short, as long as the unscrupulous person does not take it out and throw it away, she will naturally not be reluctant to part with it.

With her intelligence, she naturally knew that as long as Jia Lian's official career was prosperous, she would still worry about not having wealth in the future? The two houses of the Jia family have been glorious for nearly a hundred years, and they did not rely on several generations of ancestors working as officials outside.

Why has it declined in the past ten years or so? It’s not because no one in the family is a high-ranking official in the court!

From this point of view, the heartless person really did not lie. Maybe he will be able to restore their ancestors in the future.With the honor of being granted the honor of being the grandma in charge of the Duke's Mansion...

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel excited, and leaned more and more on Jia Lian.

Sensing that Jia Lian’s hand was crawling down her middle coat, she patted it lightly, held Jia Lian’s hand to prevent it from moving, and then said: “By the way, I came from my wife’s room earlier. Come here, Yingchun and the others asked me if we can celebrate your birthday in two days.

I looked at them and thought they wanted to celebrate your birthday, but I didn’t reply to them. We’ll talk about it then. ."

"The eldest man has just died, so of course we can't do anything about it.

But it won't be a problem if we set up two tables in the courtyard and let Yingchun and the others come over to play. "

"Well, that's what I think too. So are you going to ask for leave, or come back early?"

"There's no need to ask for leave for this, you can help me organize it. , I’ll just come back early after I order it.”

“Hmm~”

Wang Xifeng also wanted to think about what she had to say to Jia Lian, and realized that Jia Lian had gone too far. After all her clothes were untied, she spat: "Isn't it time at dusk... You are so messy and arrogant, who can stand you."

Jia Lian laughed and said: "I can't bear it. No?"

Wang Xifeng remained silent.

"I can't bear it, isn't there Ping'er."

Wang Xifeng had known that Jia Lian would say this, so she pinched his waist hard when she heard this.

Jia Lian laughed, put him down on the couch, and said with a smile: "With such a strong man, you can just have fun, why are you pretending?"

　"Bah..."

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