Rise From the Humble

  Chapter 331 Each has his own thoughts

  After Zhu Ping'an returned to the banquet, his heart beat faster than ever. The scene just now was too thrilling.

  After returning to the banquet, the others didn't find anything wrong with them, they just said something about going to change clothes for too long, but after Zhu Pingan punished himself with a glass, everyone didn't say anything more.

  The atmosphere of the banquet has been going on in a good atmosphere, but it didn't take long to hear that the second lady of the Yan Mansion took a team of maids to the nearby Xibi Pavilion to search for a long time, but she didn't know what to search for.

  Yan Shifan was drunk, and when he heard the movement from Xibi Pavilion, he sent someone out to ask his younger sister Yan Lan what she was doing.

   Someone came back to report that a green jade hairpin was stolen from the second lady's room, and the second lady was leading the maid to search in the Xibi Pavilion.

   It turned out that it was stolen. The Yan family has a big business, and it is not uncommon for servants in the house to have dirty hands and feet. Therefore, Yan Shifan didn't take it seriously, and besides, his little sister had made up her mind since she was a child, and she was favored by her mother, so she didn't ask any more questions, and sent several servants to wait for Yan Lan's orders.

  Zhu Ping'an who was sitting in the corner felt like he was sitting on pins and needles!

   Damn it, that girl is really the master of the Yan Mansion, unexpectedly she is the second lady of the Yan Mansion! Didn't the eldest lady in ancient times have a group of maids to wait on her when she took a bath, refilling the water, handing over a towel, etc. However, why didn't the second lady of the Yan Mansion take a bath without a maid to wait on her? ! Even if you guard the door outside, you won't let yourself enter by mistake! This girl is so careless!

But the only good news is that the second lady of the Yan Mansion did not tell about the fact that she entered her bathroom by mistake, but used the thief to steal the emerald jade hairpin as an excuse to search the Xibi Pavilion. It seems like a big scandal to the ladies of Guda, so naturally they won't say anything about it. In addition, it seems that it was wise for me to ask for directions to Washbi Pavilion.

  Thinking of this, Zhu Ping'an felt a little relieved.

  However, looking at Comrade Ouyang who talked and wrote poems and lyrics at the banquet, Zhu Pingan always felt a sense of guilt in his heart, and he vaguely felt that Comrade Ouyang's head was glowing green.

  The banquet was still going on, and Zhu Ping'an was given a lot of alcohol one after another, but this time he didn't dare to pee anymore, he drank a lot of alcohol, and felt a little bit drunk.

   At dusk in the afternoon, the banquet in the Yan Mansion finally ended.

  Zhu Pingan bid farewell to Yan Shifan and others, walked out with the crowd, handed the horse card to the gatekeeper of Yan's mansion, took the Shamat dark horse, and led the Shamat dark horse out of Yan's mansion.

  The setting sun at dusk was like blood. Zhu Pingan, who was riding a horse, looked back at Yan's Mansion for the last time, and then rode his horse towards Hou's Mansion.

   It seems that Yan's mansion's banquet this time won the Hui Yuan more than himself, and it also made Linhuaihou's mansion look up to him.

After Zhu Ping rode his horse back to the Marquis of Linhuai's mansion, the Marquis of Linhuai's attitude towards him was much higher than that of Zhonghuiyuan. After learning that he drank a lot of alcohol, the Marquis of Linhuai's mansion even sent someone to bring him A bowl of hangover soup, and several servants brought a wooden bucket full of hot water for Zhu Pingan to bathe and change clothes.

  Even the decorations in the guest rooms have been changed again, and the quality has improved in an instant.

  Although Zhu Ping'an was drunk, he was not used to others serving him in the bath. After thanking the person who came, Zhu Ping'an politely invited the person back, and entrusted his thanks to everyone in Linhuaihou Mansion.

  Smelling of alcohol all over, Zhu Pingan removed his clothes and took a quick shower.

For some reason, after taking a bath, I felt more drunk, my head was very dizzy, and my whole body felt hot. After pouring out the bath water, Zhu Pingan drank the hangover soup sent by the Hou's mansion, and changed his body. Putting on clean pajamas, he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

   It should be because of drinking too much alcohol, the hangover soup can't exert its effect for a while, Zhu Pingan lay on the bed, and fell asleep soon.

  When Zhu Ping'an fell asleep, the backyard of the Hou Mansion was

In Miss Six's courtyard in the backyard of Hou's Mansion, Miss Six of Hou's Mansion stood in front of the window, watching her second-class girl Hong Jian with a flushed face holding a bowl of hangover soup and twisting her willow waist out of the courtyard door. His mouth couldn't help but a smile, and then his eyes turned to the courtyard where Fifth Sister was, feeling inexplicably better.

  A few days ago, when the fifth brother-in-law met Yuanshi, the smile that the corner of the fifth sister's mouth curved up still appeared in Miss Six's mind from time to time!

   But it’s all right now, my good sister, let’s see how proud you are.

  Go, go, Hong Jian, don’t let me down.

  The second-class girl Hong Jian next to Miss Six was holding hangover soup. The closer she got to the guest room in the front yard, the more her heart surged uncontrollably. At the beginning, the maids in the mansion, including Hong Jian, didn't have much respect for Zhu Pingan, the future fifth aunt. Almost everyone has refreshed their understanding of Zhu Pingan, the future fifth son-in-law of the Hou Mansion, and their evaluation of Zhu Pingan is overwhelmingly better, admiration, envy

  Huiyuan, this is Wenquxing, and he will definitely be a high-ranking official in the future. I heard that the lady said that anyone who wins Huiyuan can join the cabinet, at least in the future, he will be a second-rank official or above.

  Thinking about it, the people who came to the Hou's mansion today were only the servants of Ge's hometown, and they were dragged into such a situation, and his own master Hou was accompanying him to be careful, then how old Ge is.

  As Hong Jian stepped into Zhu Ping'an's guest room courtyard, Hong Jian felt her heart was about to jump out.

After entering the yard, Hong Jian temporarily put the hangover soup on the stone table in the yard, stood there and began to tidy up himself, put the hairpin back in, took out a piece of red paper from his sleeve, and put it in the He took two sips, staining his lips red.

   After thinking for a while, he pulled down his collar again, exposing more of his fair neck.

  I must seize this opportunity.

  My good sister, Xiu'er, succeeded in climbing the second master's bed, and was promoted to auntie. Food and clothing are much better than before. Last month, Xiu'er even asked her to show off the tortoise shell ring he was awarded by the second master. She said it was worth hundreds of taels of silver.

Stimulated by Xiu'er, I also thought about climbing the master's bed a few days ago. I planned it well, but unexpectedly there was an accident in the middle. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and prepared well, otherwise I would almost be discovered by my lady. .

However, fortunately, there was an accident. The master is so old and so fat, how can he compare with the fifth son-in-law who is young and promising, and now he is a Huiyuan. Even if he cannot enter the cabinet in the future, he is at least a second-rank official. Comparable.

  I have to seize the opportunity this time, and in the future, I will not worry about food and clothing, and enjoy the scenery.

   "Master, Mr. Zhu, I'm here to bring you hangover soup."

  Thinking about it, Hong Jian became very excited, picked up the hangover soup, twisted her willow waist, and walked into Zhu Ping'an's room with a delicate call.

  (end of this chapter)