Chapter 2062 Expose the Counterfeit Goods

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Song Qingshu shook his head and expelled the thought from his mind, thinking that Li Qingluo was indeed the Virgin of the White Lotus Sect, and she was born in the Xiaoyao sect, and she always carried a bit of evil in her body.

However, he has to admit that the other party's idea is indeed very targeted. If it is really implemented, it will be a no-brainer to divide the families of Jia Shi, Wang Xue and the others.

"It's just too despicable." Today's Song Qingshu really couldn't bear to do such a thing.

"Second Master Bao, really Second Master Bao~" A few pretty little maids trotted over, and when they saw him, they burst into tears.

Song Qingshu had pretended to be Jia Baoyu once before, and he naturally recognized that these were the maids next to him, Xiren, Qingwen, Sheyue, Qiuwen, etc.

Several maids chirped around him and jumped up and down. Song Qingshu responded to their inquiries one by one without revealing any flaws.

"My sweetheart, where have you gone?" Not long after, an old lady ran over here, and she opened her arms to hug him before he arrived.

Song Qingshu knew that she was the old lady Jia who loved Jia Baoyu the most, and hurriedly went up to support her: "Ancestor, don't fall."

Mother Jia hugged him tightly, screaming incessantly.

Noticing her tears and feeling her sincere concern, Song Qingshu secretly sighed, if she knew that Jia Baoyu had already died, and her son Jia Sidao died because of me, I wonder if she would collapse.

The other party was an innocent old man after all, Song Qingshu secretly made up his mind to keep her from knowing the truth as much as possible and continue to live happily as before.

"Where have you been during this time, everyone is worried to death." Mrs. Wang was also a little excited, but she couldn't help reprimanding him.

"Bah, bah, it's unlucky to die." Mother Jia turned back and glared at her.

"Old Madam taught me a lesson." Madam Wang sighed, a trace of gloom on her face.

"It's a long story." Song Qingshu glanced around, and everyone in Jia's house seemed extremely happy on the surface, but with his experience, how could he not be able to distinguish the complexities in the eyes of some people? mood.

"It seems that not everyone in Jia's residence welcomes Jia Baoyu's return." Song Qingshu thought to himself.

"Walk around, come to my place and talk slowly." Jia Mu took him to his yard. Others had a lot of questions, but they dared to rob the old lady, the level was not enough, so they had to Watching them leave.

When they arrived at Jia's mother's yard, Song Qingshu explained the reason he had thought of for a long time: "I was caught by the Mongols before... Later, I finally found the opportunity to escape..."

Mother Jia was horrified and couldn't help but scolded: "Those Mongolian Tartars who killed thousands of knives, what are you arresting for?"

"Maybe he wanted to use me as a threat." Song Qingshu replied.

"It's been a lot of trouble for our family in the past two years. I've been looking forward to your return, but your father is gone." The more she said, the more sad she became, and she kept wiping away tears. , The maids hurriedly persuaded each other.

"What's wrong with Daddy?" Song Qingshu seemed to be completely unaware of what happened to Jia Sidao.

"In order to protect the official's family in Wudang Mountain, your father was given... to..." by King Yi's chaotic servants and thieves. As soon as Mother Jia cried, the other old and weak women and children in the house also cried.

Song Qingshu also put himself into the emotions, thinking about how the real Jia Baoyu would react, while imitating.

The whole room cried for a long time, but Mother Jia woke up first: "During this period of time, I was tired, and I must have suffered a lot. I took Baoyu back to Yihong Courtyard to wash up and dress up, change clothes, and wash away the bad luck on my body. , and then come over to eat together."

"Yes, old lady." Xiren and others bowed before coming to Song Qingshu.

"Come back later to say goodbye to the ancestors." Song Qingshu also got up and said goodbye. He wanted to disguise himself as a wind and frost to escape back, so his clothes looked a little ragged.

At the same time, he secretly complained about Jia Baoyu's taste, and named his yard Yihong Courtyard.

After Song Qingshu left, the wives and misses from other rooms accompanied Jia's mother for a while, and then returned to their own rooms.

When Wang Xifeng returned to his house, Jia Lian was already walking around anxiously in the room. Seeing his wife returning, he hurriedly asked, "I heard that Baoyu is back."

"The news of his return may already be known to the mansion next door." Wang Xifeng nodded solemnly.

"Are you sure it's him?" Jia Lian asked.

"It should be." Wang Xifeng was a little uncertain, "Looking at his appearance and the conversation with his ancestors, I can't see anything wrong."

"Why did he come back at this time!" Jia Lian's expression was a little grim, "I can inherit the title of Rongguo Mansion, but he came back at this time!"

Wang Xifeng hurriedly opened the door and looked left and right at the door for a while. She was relieved to see that there was no one around. After closing the door, she scolded her husband, "You are crazy. If these words were passed on to the ancestors, it would be worth it."

"What are you afraid of, there's nothing left anyway." Jia Lian was a little lost, "Jia Baoyu has been missing for so long, and the master has launched all the relationships and can't find it, everyone thinks he died outside, why is he safe and sound came back."

Jia Sidao died in an escort in the official bulletin, for the reward

For this kind of behavior, he was posthumously named a prince. Of course, such a title cannot be inherited, but his title of Duke Rongguo can be passed on. Jia Sidao's eldest son Jia Zhu died many years ago, leaving only one The widow's wife, Li Wan, left no blood; the second son, Jia Baoyu, has not been married, and naturally has no children. Now that he has disappeared, Jia Lian has naturally become the first in line, but when Jia Baoyu comes back, everything is in vain. .

Wang Xifeng's expression suddenly changed: "Could the one you said be fake?"

Jia Lian was instantly refreshed: "Fake?"

Wang Xifeng nodded: "Yes, the master has been investigating for so long before finding any clues about him, and he even suspected that it was our poisonous hand. Doesn't it just prove that the master also thinks that Baoyu is no longer alive?"

Recalling the panic and panic during that time, Jia Lian gradually reminisced: "Yes, if Master had enough information, he would never have thought he was dead."

Jia Lian suddenly remembered something and became discouraged: "Didn't you just say that he behaved like Baoyu?"

I don't know if I saw hope, but a smile appeared on Wang Xifeng's beautiful face: "It only looks the same on the surface, you know that the world is so big, it is not impossible that there are exactly the same people, if someone teaches him some more Jia Baoyu It's not difficult for him to impersonate his behavior and habits, and the various situations in Jia's residence."

Jia Lian instantly regained his spirits: "But how can we prove that he is a fake?"

Wang Xifeng looked in the direction of Yihong Courtyard: "It's the hardest to deceive the people around you if you pretend to be, the Nizi who is Xiren has already eaten the forbidden fruit with Baoyu, and the girls in Yihong Courtyard are most familiar with him, so he can hide it from the old lady. , may not be able to hide from attacking them."

"But they are only maids after all. What if they are coerced and lured and dare not report on him?" Jia Lian's mind was unprecedentedly meticulous when it came to his title.

Wang Xifeng frowned, and suddenly had a plan: "Then let me go out in person."

"You?" Looking at his wife's confident appearance, Jia Lian was puzzled.

A blush flashed on Wang Xifeng's face and explained: "I can go to him privately and pretend that Zeng Jin has an affair with him. If the other party is a fake, if he doesn't know what to do, he will definitely just follow my words. Time will naturally prove that he is fake, it is best to let the old lady and the others see the situation of that person molesting me, even if he is real, he will be discredited."

"This is a great plan!" Jia Lian was overjoyed, but after being excited, he felt that something was wrong, and looked at his charming wife suspiciously, "You didn't really have anything with Baoyu before, did you?"

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