The first paparazzi in the Red Chamber

Mother Jia thought about it carefully, patted her thigh and said, "It really looks like him!"

"Where is the resemblance, I can tell it's him." Wang Xifeng said resolutely.

Several women couldn't bear it anymore, they got together and chattered about Song Xi's affairs. Although it was not stated clearly in the book, it can be inferred from the testimony of anonymous witnesses that Song Xi must be because of a good man. The wind killed his wife.Otherwise, the newlywed lady was alive and well three days ago, and she had the energy to return to the garden, so how could she suddenly die three days later.

Everyone sighed that Song Xi's dead wife was pitiful, while on the other side they scolded Song Xi for his clothes.And they also had a lot of fun guessing who the headliner of a certain restaurant was.

Jia Amnesty did not expect that a gossip made up of numbers would cause such a strong response.Could it be because Song Xi himself is too famous?Unhappily, Jia She forked an apple and stuffed it into his mouth.

It was only later that Jia She found out that the previous three incidents also aroused heated discussions, but he just missed them at the time.

"Yo, there's a story behind this, I'll read it to you. There is a man named 'Suppose' in the mansion of a country. The reason why the author mentions this person is because he was drinking in a pub a few days ago. I got to know a servant from the mansion of the country, heard the name of the master, the servant said that he is lazy, has a bad temper, is very lecherous, and likes to tease the young and beautiful maids in the mansion..." Wang Xifeng suddenly reacted to "hypothesis" after reading this The meaning represented by the two characters.She hurriedly stopped talking, and looked at the elder in embarrassment.

"Ahem." Mrs. Wang coughed twice, looking at Mother Jia's face.

Mother Jia was originally in high spirits, but now she realized that the content referred to Jia Amnesty, and her face darkened instantly.He felt ashamed and hated himself for being unlucky. He had a bad son like Jia She, who was shamed by others.

All the people present wanted to secretly see Jia She's expression at this time.Unexpectedly, at some point, Mr. Xi stood at the door with his hands behind his back, his back to them.

"Mother, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first." Jia She lifted his legs and left without giving everyone a chance to see his expression.

Mother Jia stared at Jia Amnesty bitterly, too angry to speak.It would be better if everyone had a good meal of persuasion.As for the rest of the story, Wang Xifeng didn't know whether to read it or not.

Mother Jia snorted coldly, "Read, I've heard about my own scandals, and I'm afraid I won't be able to listen to others."

Everyone couldn't suppress their curiosity and wanted to continue listening, so they quickly echoed Jia Mu's words.

Wang Xifeng finished reading "Secret Stories Next Door" in one sitting.

……

When Jia She returned to the hospital, the black pig who was sent out to inquire about the news had already returned.Jia Amnesty hurriedly asked him how the situation was.

"The capital has already gone crazy. Those noble children gathered in the teahouse early in the morning to discuss this matter. The stories are all right. I heard that the first three incidents have already been impeached by Yu Shitai Zhang Luo."

"Very good, power can suppress people, but it can't stop people talking."

After Jia Amnesty finished speaking, he continued to drink tea, read some unofficial histories, and learned from other people's writing style.What he writes now is still too vernacular.

"Song Xi's matter also has a wide impact. Everyone is speculating whether he killed his wife because of his masculinity."

"This kind of thing can't be said for sure, there is no real evidence, unless someone sees it and reveals the evidence." Jia Amnesty is not worried about Song Xi's matter, his information is the same as his own, and is discussed by others It will subside after a while.Jia Amnesty is more concerned about what he should find for the next issue.

The response to the first issue of "Secrets Next Door" was better than he expected.If the Yushitai of the Great Zhou Dynasty really paid attention to the three unjust and fake power-gathering cases reported in his magazines, and resolved them.

Jia She felt that his magazine might have a bright future.As for establishing prestige among the crowd, it can be a bountiful source of money, support justice, and suppress evil and eliminate traitors.

This is much more meaningful than his constant moral scandals in modern times.

"Master, what you are doing is really a risky job, but I, the black pig, admire you for being able to eliminate harm for the people. If you continue to do this, sir, even if I don't sign the contract of sale, I, the black pig, are willing to do it." I will swear to serve you all my life." After saying that, the black pig knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jia Amnesty in a very righteous way.

"Get up," Jia Amnesty helped the black pig up with a little shame, "It's a bit embarrassing to say, my original intention of doing "Secrets of My Neighbor" was just for myself. But since I heard what you said, I will think it over carefully. After all, there are too many dignitaries who rely on their wealth and power to act recklessly, despise the common people, and regard human life as worthless. If no one does anything to restrain them, they will only become more and more chaotic."

The black pig nodded and knelt down again, "My mother said that to be a man, you have to have your head above the sky, your feet on the ground, you have to be upright, and you can't live in vain. I used to be a beggar. But the master is different. I can read and write articles, and I can use a pen to fight against those evil spirits. As long as the master doesn't dislike it, then I will always follow the master, and it can be regarded as indomitable, and I am worthy of my mother under the nine springs."

"Don't cry, what's the fun." Jia She smiled and patted Heizhu's shoulder, "I really admire you, and your straightforward mother. Since you think so highly of me, I will work hard Good to try!"

Hei Zhu smiled and wiped away the involuntary tears on his face, and went to get down to business immediately. By the way, he asked his beggar friends about the current situation of the Song Mansion. To be honest, he was really worried about the powerful Song Mansion. Adults must be punished.

At noon, the black pig came back.

"My lord, we haven't found any more clues about the injustice case of the cowherd in Gyeonggi Province. I heard that Song Xi is still on duty in the court as usual."

"Find out what he does."

Jia She waved to the black pig and told him to go to lunch quickly, while he changed his clothes and took a nap.

……

In the afternoon, it was three quarters.

Liu San, the janitor at the main gate of the Song Mansion, was so blinded by the afternoon sun that he squinted his eyes in a daze, and began to wander sleepily.

Suddenly, there was a light fragrance, which seemed to be absent, and it smelled very good. After subconsciously sucking it twice, Liu San suddenly realized that the smell was somewhat familiar.

Liu Sanyi was excited, opened his eyes to look, and actually saw the master in luxurious purple brocade robe standing in front of him.The master is tall and tall, standing against the light at this time, he really looks like a god from the next world.It's just this cold demeanor, the faintly angry brows, and those bottomless cold eyes... something seems wrong.The master of his family has always been dignified and dignified, his face never changes, why does he seem to be angry today?And it's only past noon, and it's not time for the yamen to release duty, why did the master suddenly return to the house?

Liu San also noticed that the old man was holding a blue book, and there were four words written on the cover, but unfortunately he didn't recognize it.

Liu San suddenly felt a chill, he didn't dare to think any more, and hurriedly led all the guards to greet the master, and then wanted to open the door for the master himself.

"Go and call the shopkeeper of Sanzifang."

Song Xi glanced at Liu San coldly, then strode into the mansion.