Houmen's concubine

Chapter 27 Ancestral Hall
The clever Wang Tonger thought about replacing it with an equivalent thing, the wooden wheels, and the seat on it with tiger skin or mahogany. Wang Tonger thought it was feasible, so she tried to draw it.

Wang Tong'er is going to take the time to go back and find Uncle Wang next door to get it out and try it out!
Unexpectedly, Xie Yuheng saw it.

"This thing was designed for the inconvenient legs of the maidservant's father, and it was not designed by the maidservant. I can't remember where I saw it once. I want to find a carpenter to see if I can make it!" Wang Tonger Not daring not to answer, he cleared his throat and explained.

Xie Yuheng picked up Wang Tonger's drawing of a wheelchair,
Xie Yuheng couldn't help asking with interest. "With this thing, can people with inconvenient legs and feet be able to move freely?"

He knew that Wang Tong'er's father was disabled, but he didn't expect Wang Tong'er to be so smart!
He gave her a different look with scorching eyes, tsk tsk!I don't know if the little girl was originally very smart, but she was brought into Xie Yuhuai's backyard prematurely and lost the opportunity to show herself?

Or, because of her own rebirth, is this life different from her previous life, and she has become smarter?

Is it possible that I don't stay in the mansion often, so I don't know that the little girl can go out of the mansion to hang out often?
Otherwise, you can't justify it?
How could she, a servant in a deep boudoir, come into contact with these things?
He doesn't want to get to the bottom of it, but if you ask, she probably won't tell you where she saw it.

She can be reborn herself, so it is not surprising that the little girl has any adventures.

Doubts are doubts, everyone has a little secret in their hearts, and Xie Yuheng didn't reveal it.

Thinking of this, Xie Yuheng said warmly to Wang Tonger: "Well, for the sake of your filial piety, I will find you a craftsman who is good at carpentry to build it for you."

"Eh? Really?"

"Thank you! Thank you, Shizi!" Wang Tong'er cheered and jumped up at this moment, completely forgetting her duty as a slave.

She thought in her heart that the carpenter that Shizi is looking for must be a skilled craftsman, better than that of Uncle Wang next door!

In Xie Yuheng's eyes, Wang Tong'er was in a good mood, and at the same time, she was thinking that if she had a tail at this moment, she would definitely wag...

"Come here." After a pause, he called Wang Tong'er.

Wang Tong'er was taken aback for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at him, those bright watery eyes were full of confusion.

"Rub your shoulders for this son."

Wang Tonger...

Forget it, it's a trivial matter.

Originally, I was a servant girl, so I should rub my head and shoulders for my master.

Wang Tong'er complained inwardly, but on the surface she still had to put on a reasonable and extremely happy look, and agreed to Xie Yuheng: "Yes." Then she walked behind him, stood on tiptoe, and moved her pair of small paws , pressing on Xie Yuheng's shoulder.

I am only a little over 1.5 meters tall, and helping Xie Yuheng, who is nearly 1.8 meters tall, to squeeze the shoulders is really a physical effort.

Seeing the red lacquered armchair she was sitting on just beside her, she cleverly hooked it with her toes, borrowed strength from Xie Yuheng's shoulders with her two small hands, climbed onto the armchair, knelt down and held his shoulders for him.

Xie Yuheng has a good figure, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his shoulders are full of muscles. This is quite different from what Wang Tonger thought. After all, she only had contact with him in the past few days, and they were all in this study among.

She thought Xie Yuheng was a civil servant, judging by his muscular build, he should be capable of both civil and military affairs, no wonder the emperor kept sending him out on business.

A simple civil servant is often dispatched by the emperor, and the distance is basically thousands of miles. Without a strong body and martial arts, the journey will not be able to bear the fatigue of the journey.

As soon as she started to pinch, she felt the muscles in her hands relax, allowing her white and tender little paws to pinch and pinch on them, which looked very conspicuous.

In fact, Wang Tonger's shoulder pinching skills are really not very good...

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As expected, as Xie Yuheng said, snowflakes began to fall in the sky one after another in the evening.

The snow stopped and stopped until the New Year's Eve, and it finally stopped, and finally there was a good weather.

Early in the morning on the 31st of the Lunar New Year, the masters in the Zhongyonghou Mansion will go to the ancestral hall to pay homage to their ancestors.

Wang Tong'er didn't need to go with her, but she was very curious about what the ancestral hall of this great family looked like.
I used to read ancient Chinese novels, and there were plots of young ladies making mistakes and kneeling in the ancestral hall.

Therefore, he also followed Xie Yuheng and went to the ancestral hall of the single-family courtyard in the east of the Houfu.

Of course, Wang Tong'er was just a servant, and it was impossible for her to enter the ancestral hall. She stood aside with the others and waited.

Only the dark courtyard gate can be seen, with two thick and large characters "ancestral hall" written on it and the cornices and ridges inside...
Needless to say, Wang Tong'er, a slave, was not allowed to enter. Among the women, only Mrs. Hou's wife, Mrs. Rong, could enter the ancestral hall to worship their ancestors.

That is to say, unless the main wife, the daughter-in-law is eligible to enter the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors, there is no business for other women.

All the rest of the women stood at the entrance of the ancestral hall and could not go in, unless you made a mistake and were fined to kneel and wake up in the ancestral hall, so you would have the opportunity to go in and look at the tablets of your ancestors.

Leading the way was Zhongyong Hou and his wife Rong, who were in good shape, followed closely by the eldest son Xie Yuheng.

Behind him must be Xie Yuhuai and his younger brother Xie Yuwei.

Aunt Zhang and Aunt Qiu, who are also in their thirties, are dressed festively today. They are dressed in red and green, and they are beautifully dressed. Their beautiful faces are full of resignation and grievances. They can only look at the hands of their own men. He took Rong's hand and walked into the ancestral hall.

Unwilling to have farts?
Normally, no matter how much the Marquis dotes on you, it is impossible for him to surpass the real wife and bring you into the ancestral hall?

A decent day will show the rules of respect and order.

This is the first time Wang Tong'er has seen Xie Yuhuai, the second son of Xie Yuhuai who was committed to the original owner in the previous life.

I saw him wearing a dark red robe, with a handsome face, thin lips, and especially a pair of eyes that were so cold that there was no one in sight, which made people feel uncomfortable.

I don't know why the original body can't think about it, but he is willing to be a roommate for this kind of person?

In this life, even if I die, I won't make room for this kind of person!

Not only do you not do housing for this kind of person, you don't do housing for anyone!

Wang Tong'er looked at the arrogant and domineering man with a feeling of reluctance. Apart from being greedy for the original owner's beauty, he never cared about her, and acquiesced to Aunt Zhang to give her the bodily avoidance soup.

Then even if he closed his eyes, he felt that he was not worthy for the original owner, and he didn't want to look at that scum again.

I thought in my heart that he was just a bastard, and he looked more noble and arrogant than the world son!
Well, it's better to be the master of the world!

　Today’s novel test water recommendation, I’m so nervous, and I’m looking forward to it...

　　


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