"Yes... my aunt asked me to go." Song Qingshu imitated Jia Baoyu's tone and said tremblingly.
Jia Sidao suddenly fell silent, and sat down on the chair calmly: "Tell me about today's events from beginning to end."
"I was at home today and suddenly my cousin Xue Pan came to find me, so I, Feng Ziying and Liu Xianglian..." Song Qingshu deliberately pretended to be stupid, but was soon interrupted impatiently by Jia Sidao:
"I know all of this, let's start with what happened after you separated."
"Oh," Song Qingshu followed the eunuch into the palace, was finally led into a palace by a court lady, and then Li Yuanzhi took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, completely portraying himself as a bloody young man A hot-headed impulsive teenager.
"Hmph, what a vicious strategy!" Jia Sidao said with twitching cheeks and gritted his teeth. Song Qingshu, a person who travels through future generations, can analyze the conspiracy. How can Jia Sidao, a powerful official who has been immersed in political struggle all his life, fail to understand that there are people with ulterior motives, not to mention that he knows that his sister will never do such a shameless act. It's about the brain.
Song Qingshu was playing the role of Jia Baoyu at the moment, so he naturally didn't want to talk too much, so he shrank into a corner with his mouth shut.
Jia Sidao glanced at him sideways, and said heavily: "From now on, you stay in the room for me, and you are not allowed to step out of the door without me personally speaking." After speaking, he got up and walked out.
Song Qingshu wanted to know his follow-up arrangements, and couldn't help asking: "This time... will I... die."
Perhaps Song Qingshu's acting skills are too realistic, Jia Sidao stared at him, a hint of kindness suddenly appeared in his eyes, thinking that he should be thorough with him so that he would not do anything irrational because he was too scared at this critical moment: " You are my only son, and I will not let anything happen to you. Not to mention that Li Yuanzhi is not an official concubine, even if she is, I will keep you safe!"
There was a hint of domineering in his tone, Song Qingshu secretly smacked his tongue. Jia Sidao's power is so great that it's okay to mess with the real imperial concubine, but he soon felt sad for that cheap brother:
Strictly speaking, Jia Sidao has three sons, Jia Zhu, Jia Baoyu, and Jia Rui. Jia Zhu is the eldest son, but it is a pity that his wife Li Wan became a widow at a young age because of his untimely death; I know this, but no matter how distasteful Jia Rui is, he is still a young master after all, and the servants and maids up and down maintain their respect on the surface. If those people know that in Jia Sidao's heart, there is no such son at all. With the existence of Jia Rui, I am afraid that Jia Rui's life will be more difficult.
"I'm going to meet some of your uncles and uncles now, and mobilize everyone's strength. It would be best if this matter can be turned into a small matter. If not..." Jia Sidao paused, and continued, "I will arrange You go outside to avoid the limelight, and you have to prepare yourself." After finishing speaking, he didn't bother to wait for a response, and left in a hurry.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, everything is developing as he expected, and the next thing is to wait for the news, the game between the various forces will definitely take a lot of time.
Being confined in the study by Jia Sidao, Song Qingshu happened to have nothing to do, so he casually browsed in the study, but he didn't know whether it was because Jia Sidao had too good a sense of secrecy or something, but he didn't find any valuable information in the study.
Randomly throwing a document back to the bookshelf, Song Qingshu couldn't help but yawned. He didn't sleep much these days, plus he was pestered by Li Yuanzhi in the palace for a long time today, and now he's really sleepy.
It happened that Jia Sidao's study was very clean, and people in the mansion were not allowed to approach him on weekdays, so he didn't have to worry about dealing with those who knew Jia Baoyu in the mansion, so he casually lay down on the soft couch beside him and took a nap. It was just before the storm. Tranquility, it is better to seize the time to recharge your batteries in order to deal with the unpredictable future.
What happened in the palace today is like a thunderbolt. Although the news is only known to a small circle, it still makes all the insiders explode. The forces of all parties are fighting for this incident, but it is the instigator. As if nothing happened, he slept very soundly in the study.
When Song Qingshu woke up, he was already on the top of the willow, stretched his waist, and exhaled the turbid air in his chest and abdomen. He only felt refreshed, and now both his body and his spirit had been adjusted to the best state.
"Gu Gu~" There was a murmur in his stomach, and Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing. He had been busy all day, but he didn't eat anything. He was called out by Xue Pan early in the morning. He was going to eat and drink in the building outside the building, but he was called into the palace halfway. He exhausted his energy in the palace and slept until now when he came back.
"Come here, prepare supper for my young master, and bring me any delicious food." Jia Baoyu's status as a dandy is not in vain. Anyway, Jia's family is very rich, and Song Qingshu doesn't feel bad about using it.
"I wanted to bring food to the young master before, but I saw that the young master was sleeping soundly, so I didn't dare to disturb it, but it has been heating in the pot, so I will go and bring it to the young master." A servant came in with a flattering expression on his face. road.
Song Qingshu frowned, and said angrily, "What's hot? My young master wants to eat fresh, so I poured it all out and redid it." The food has been hot for so long, and I don't know how much nitrite is there, let alone Jia Sidao searched so much. Many people are fat and people are anointed, and I am doing justice for the sky.
"Yes, yes, I'll let them do it again..." The boy was slandering, but he knew that the man in front of him was the old lady's darling, so how dare he reveal it.
Seeing his figure leaving in a hurry, Song Qingshu was filled with emotion, no wonder so many people chase after power, the taste of power is really unstoppable.
Suddenly Song Qingshu's expression changed, he opened the window and looked into the distance, only to see the faint sound of shouting and shouting from somewhere in the mansion.
"What happened over there?" Song Qingshu seemed to be talking to the air, but he knew very well that there were many secret whistles hidden near Jia Sidao's study.
"It seems that an assassin has broken into the mansion. Don't worry, Young Master. The mansion is heavily guarded. He will be caught soon." A burly figure suddenly stepped out of the shadows.
Song Qingshu turned his head and looked at him carefully, only to see that the other party was tall and tall, the most striking thing was his beard like steel needles, obviously he was a man of extremely resolute character.
But what caught Song Qingshu's attention even more was the opponent's rough hands and the thick calluses on the tiger's mouth.
"A master with a knife!" Song Qingshu quickly made a judgment in his mind.
When Song Qingshu was looking at the other party, the other party was also looking at him. The man felt a little strange that the son could hear the movement so far away, and he didn't know if it was a coincidence or what.
"What's your name?" Song Qingshu asked, judging from the other party's reaction just now, the two should have never met before, and he was not afraid of revealing his secrets.
The man hesitated for a moment, but still replied, "Chen Jian."
Song Qingshu continued to ask tentatively: "Are you usually in charge of the safety of the study?"
"Yeah." Seeing Song Qingshu keep asking questions, that person felt a little regretful. The reason why he showed up was because he knew what Jia Baoyu had committed in the palace. His courage made him admire and become curious.
"Don't worry, my lord, this place is absolutely safe." After finishing speaking, Chen Jian retreated into the shadows again.
Song Qingshu was thoughtful. In the history of the previous life, Jia Sidao had three major staff members: Weng Yinglong, Liao Yingzhong, and Wang Ting, and there were also four big eagle dogs: Pan Wenqing, Ji Ke, Chen Jian, and Xu Qingsun. These are all in the official history. The recorded names are obviously the core figures of Jia's group. The reason why Song Qingshu remembers these names so clearly is because he read the historical records that Jia Sidao fell from power, and on the eve of his exile in the wild, these people drank together with Jia Sidao, sang and rained, and after returning home at five o'clock, they all took poison Suicide, the tragedy of the hero's end made him sigh endlessly.
(Note: In history, it was Liao Yingzhong who drank with Jia Sidao all night, and finally went back to the room to take poison and committed suicide. Here is a slight adaptation.)
"This Chen Jian ranks third among the four big eagle dogs. He must be extremely superior. We have to guard against him in the future." Song Qingshu was vigilant, but his attention soon returned to the assassin in the mansion.
It couldn't be Zhou Zhiruo, Lan Fenghuang and the others who ran into Jia's mansion at night at this time, right
The more Song Qingshu thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, how could he still stay in the house, took advantage of the cover of night, and sneaked out from the other window. Although Jia Sidao's study was surrounded by secret whistles, his attention was mainly on preventing outside enemies from entering, not to mention that Song Qingshu's lightness skills can't even trouble him in the palace, let alone this small garden.
Besides, after Wanyan Chongjie escaped from the building outside the building during the day, the more she thought about it, the more unlucky she felt, especially when she thought that a man grabbed her chest at the door, she was extremely upset.
Because of what happened to her mother, she hated men very much in her bones, let alone physical contact. Later, she found another inn to settle down, and took several baths, but the disgusting feeling did not wash away. Finally, she couldn't help it, quietly in the middle of the night Slip out and prepare to chop off that nasty man's hand.
She hid behind the crowd before and heard Feng Ziying showing off their family backgrounds there, so she knew that he was the son of the Jia family. Later, when I casually inquired in Lin'an City, I knew that Jia Baoyu was a well-known devil king in Lin'an City.
All the way to Jia's mansion in a rage, she turned in at night. As for Jia Sidao being a privy envoy, she didn't care at all. You have to know that Wan Yanliang was so powerful back then, she dared to assassinate even a genuine prince, not to mention the son of a minister in the Southern Song Dynasty who she looked down on in her bones
But after entering the mansion, she found that she was very wrong. The defense force in this mansion was even worse than Wan Yanliang's defense at the beginning. She was careless and was quickly discovered. After several fights, although she killed many masters, she also suffered serious injuries, especially when one of them counterattacked before dying, it seemed that several of her ribs were broken, and every time she hit her The breath is extremely painful.
Not hesitating to lose her true essence, Wanyan Zhongjie used all her lightness kung fu to temporarily distance herself from the pursuers. While no one was looking, she hid in a rockery. She knew that the guards in the mansion would find it soon Come here, the ribs must be connected before this, and only then will there be a glimmer of hope for escape.