Chapter 1182 The Girl Trapped in the Tiger's Den of Longtan
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"Yes... it was my aunt looking for me." Song Qingshu imitated Jia Baoyu's tone and said tremblingly.
Jia Sidao suddenly fell silent and sat on the chair calmly: "Tell me about today's events from start to finish."
"I suddenly saw cousin Xue Pan looking for me at home today, and I went with Feng Ziying and Liu Xianglian..." Song Qingshu deliberately pretended to be stupid, but was soon interrupted by Jia Sidao impatiently:
"I know all of this, starting from what happened after you separated."
"Oh," Song Qingshu then followed the eunuch into the palace, and was finally led into a palace by a palace maid, and then Li Yuanzhi took the initiative to give him a hug. Hot-headed impulsive teenager.
"Hmph, what a vicious tactic!" Jia Sidao's face twitched, and he gritted his teeth. Song Qingshu, a person who has traveled through later generations, can analyze the conspiracy. How can a powerful official like Jia Sidao who has been immersed in political struggle all his life can't see that someone has ulterior motives, not to mention that he knows that his sister will never do such a foolish thing. brain matter.
Song Qingshu was playing the role of Jia Baoyu at the moment, so naturally he didn't want to talk too much to cause fire, so he closed his mouth and shrank to the corner.
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 speaking in person." After speaking, he got up and walked out.
Song Qingshu wanted to know his follow-up arrangements, and couldn't help but ask, "This time...will I...die."
Maybe Song Qingshu's acting skills were too realistic, Jia Sidao stared at him, and a hint of kindness suddenly appeared in his eyes, thinking that he should get to the bottom of him so that he would not do anything irrational because he was too scared at this critical moment: " You are my only son, I will not let you have an accident. Not to mention that Li Yuanzhi is not an official concubine, even if she is, I will keep you safe! "
There was a touch of domineering in his tone, Song Qingshu secretly smacked the power of Jia Sidao, and it was okay to get the real imperial concubine, but he soon felt sad for the cheap brother:
Strictly speaking, Jia Sidao has three sons, Jia Zhu, Jia Baoyu, and Jia Rui. Jia Zhu was the eldest son, but unfortunately he died young, leaving his wife Li Wan to be a widow at a young age; Jia Rui, the son of a concubine, and the deer-headed mouse-eye that was born again, never appealed to Jia Sidao. Knowing this, but Jia Rui is not likable, but he is also a young master after all, and the servants and maids up and down maintain the respect on the face, if those people know that in Jia Sidao's heart, there is no such son at all I am afraid that Jia Rui's life will be more difficult.
"I'm going to see some of your uncles and uncles now, and use everyone's strength. It would be best if we could turn this matter into a small one. If not..." Jia Sidao paused and continued, "I will Arrange for you to go outside to avoid the limelight, you have a little bit of preparation in your own heart." After speaking, he didn't bother to wait for a response, so he left in a hurry.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, everything was developing as he expected, and the next step was to wait for the news.
Being imprisoned in the study by Jia Sidao, Song Qingshu happened to have nothing to do, so he looked at it in the study at will, but he didn't know whether Jia Sidao was too good at keeping secrets or what, and he didn't find any valuable information in the study.
Throwing a document back into the bookshelf at will, Song Qingshu couldn't help yawning. He slept very little these days, plus he was obsessed with Li Yuanzhi in the palace today, he was really sleepy now.
It happened that Jia Sidao's study was extremely clean, and people in the house were not allowed to approach him on weekdays. He didn't have to worry about dealing with those who knew Jia Baoyu in the house, so he casually lay down on the soft couch beside him and took a nap. Tranquility, or seize the time to recharge to deal with the unpredictable future.
What happened in the palace today was like a thunderstorm. Although the news was only known to a small circle of people, it still made everyone in the know explode. As if nothing happened, he slept very sweetly in the study.
When Song Qingshu woke up, his head was already on the moon, he stretched his waist, and spit out the turbid air in his chest and abdomen. He just felt refreshed, and now both his body and spirit have been adjusted to the best state.
"Cuckoo~" There was a grunting sound in his stomach, Song Qingshu laughed dumbly, and he didn't eat anything after a busy day. 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 who knew that he was called into the palace halfway, and spent a lot of energy in the palace. When he came back, he fell asleep until now.
"Come on, prepare a late-night snack for this young master, and bring me anything delicious." Jia Baoyu's status as a playboy doesn't need to be used for nothing. Anyway, the Jia family is very rich, and Song Qingshu doesn't feel bad about using it.
"I wanted to deliver meals to the young master before, but seeing that the young master was sleeping soundly, I didn't dare to disturb him, but it was still hot in the pot. The villain will bring it to the young master." A young servant ran in flatteringly and responded. road.
Song Qingshu frowned and said angrily, "What's hot, this young master wants to eat fresh, so I poured it all out and remade it." The food has been hot for so long, and I don't know how much nitrite there is, not to mention Jia Sidao scavenged so much. Many people are fat and people are anointed, and they are doing the way for heaven.
"Yes, yes, I'll let them redo it..." The little boy was full of slanders, but he knew that the man in front of him was the old lady's darling, how dare he show it.
Seeing his hurried departure, Song Qingshu was filled with emotion. No wonder so many people are chasing power, and the taste of power is serious
It's addicting.
Suddenly, Song Qingshu's expression changed, he pushed open the window and looked into the distance, only to see a faint sound of shouting and killing from somewhere in the mansion.
"What happened over there?" Song Qingshu seemed to be talking to the air, but he was very clear in his heart that there were many hidden whistles near Jia Sidao's study.
"It seems that an assassin has broken into the mansion. You don't have to worry about it, the mansion.
Song Qingshu turned his head and looked at him carefully, only to see that the other party was tall and the most striking thing was his beard like a steel needle, which was obviously a very resolute person.
But what caught Song Qingshu's attention more was the rough hands and the thick calluses on the tiger's mouth.
"A master with a knife!" Song Qingshu quickly came to a judgment.
When Song Qingshu was looking at the other party, the other party was also looking at him. There was something strange in the man's heart. The young master 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 wasn't afraid to reveal their secrets.
The man hesitated for a moment, but still replied: "Chen Jian."
Song Qingshu continued to ask tentatively, "Are you usually responsible for the security of the study?"
"Yeah." Seeing Song Qingshu keep asking questions, the man felt a little regretful. The reason why he showed up was because he knew what Jia Baoyu had committed in the palace. The courage made him a little admired and curious.
"Don't worry, son, this place is absolutely safe." After Chen Jian finished speaking, he returned to the shadows.
Song Qingshu pondered, in the history of his previous life, Jia Sidao had three major staff: Weng Yinglong, Liao Yingzhong, Wang Ting, and four other eagle dogs: Pan Wenqing, Ji Ke, Chen Jian, Xu Qingsun, these are all in the official history. The recorded name is obviously the core figure of the Jia Group. The reason why Song Qingshu remembered these names so clearly was because when he saw the historical records that Jia Sidao fell from power, and on the eve of his exile, these people and Jia Sidao drank together, sang the rain notes, and after the fifth shift, they all took poison. Suicide, the tragic and tragic end of the hero made him sigh.
(Note: In history, Liao Yingzhong was the one who drank with Jia Sidao for one night, and finally committed suicide by taking poison in his room. Here is a slight adaptation.)
"This Chen Jian ranks third among the four eagle dogs, so he must have something extraordinary, and he has to guard against it in the future." Song Qingshu was vigilant, but his attention soon returned to the assassin in the mansion.
At this time, when they entered Jia's Mansion at night, wouldn't it be Zhou Zhiruo, Lan Fenghuang and the others?
The more Song Qingshu thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, how could he stay in the house, and took advantage of the darkness to sneak out through the other window. Although Jia Sidao's study was full of dark whistles, his main focus was to prevent outside enemies from coming in. What's more, Song Qingshu's light work was not difficult even for the imperial palace, let alone this small garden.
Besides, after Wanyan Chongjing 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 had grabbed her chest at the door, she was very upset.
Because of what happened to her mother, she hated men in her bones, not to mention physical contact. Later, she found another inn to settle down. After taking a few showers, she didn't get rid of the disgusting feeling. In the end, she couldn't help it, quietly in the middle of the night. Slipped out to chop off that nasty man's hand.
Before, she hid behind the crowd and heard Feng Ziying showing off her family background, so she knew that the man was the son of Jia's house. Later, when I inquired in Lin'an City casually, I knew that Jia Baoyu was a well-known demon king in Lin'an City.
Angrily all the way to Jia's house, she turned in directly while the night was dark. As for Jia Sidao as a privy envoy, she didn't care at all. You have to know that Wanyanliang was so powerful back then that she dared to assassinate the real prince, not to mention the son of a minister of the Southern Song Dynasty who was despised in her bones?
However, after entering the mansion, she found that she had made a terrible mistake. The defense force in this mansion was even worse than Wanyanliang's defense at the beginning. She was careless and was soon discovered. After several fights, although she killed a lot of masters, she also suffered serious injuries, especially one of them counterattacked before dying. The breath is extremely painful.
She spared no expense in wasting her true essence, Wanyan Chongjie exerted all her energy, temporarily opened the distance from the pursuers, and hid in a rockery while no one was paying attention. She knew that the guards in the house would find it soon. Come here, the ribs must be connected before this, and then there is a glimmer of hope of escaping.
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