The first paparazzi in the Red Chamber

Half a month later, it was mid-February.

Since the opening of the Mangbei Mountain Cave, soldiers in disguise have been transported to the northern section of the capital one after another.The entrance of the cave has gradually been dug bigger and bigger, allowing more people to pass through.Because during this period of time, Zhang Kaichi, the magistrate of Puliu County, has been mediating with it.A villager happened to notice people coming and going in Mangbei Mountain, so Zhang Kaichi spread the news that people from the government office had discovered iron ore in Mangbei mountain, so the government office had sent people to dig it.No common people are allowed to approach, otherwise they will be arrested for illegally digging iron ore.As a matter of fact, several truckloads of iron ore are indeed transported out of there every day, so no one doubts it.Up to now, [-] to [-] soldiers have passed through Mangbei Mountain and are dormant in the area north of Gyeonggi.

There are also more than [-] soldiers who hibernate or enter the city in disguise in the east, west, and south directions outside the capital, of which [-] are inside the capital and [-] are outside the capital.The troops in the capital were obviously insufficient, but Song Xi had already mobilized four or five patrol leaders in charge of the city, and ordered them all to promise to issue a military order. As long as the prince was suspected of treason, they were willing to follow the old emperor's will and swear allegiance to the death.

And during this time, Jia Amnesty sent five people headed by Liu Xianglian to investigate in Guangdong and Guangxi, and all the people who have returned have returned. In addition, the sub-helm of the neighbor's secret news who has been in Guangdong and Guangxi has already received orders to do so. Investigation, so this time Liu Xianglian brought back very in-depth news.

This news is the relationship between Song Yun and Heng Jun.Jia Amnesty carefully considered this point when he sent Liu Xianglian to Guangdong and Guangxi, and he felt that Song Yun and Heng Jun's acquaintance should have happened there.Because when Song Yun was still an official in Beijing, he had been living in the old prime minister's mansion and received the attention of the old prime minister Song, so it was unlikely that he had any relationship with someone like Heng Jun.However, Song Xi did not let go of any possibility, and investigated Song Yun's interpersonal relationship when he was in Beijing, but there was nothing suspicious.So after that, Jia Amnesty focused on Song Yun after he went to Guangdong and Guangxi.

Sure enough, this investigation met Jia Amnesty's expectation.

Six years ago, shortly after the real prince's accident, Song Yun met a wanderer named Jiang Zhonghu in Guangdong and Guangxi.Song Yun loves his temperament of leisurely clouds and wild cranes, and praises his wisdom in seeing through the world, so he became friends with him over drinking and talking.This Jiang Zhonghu also lived in Song Yun's Admiral's Mansion for nearly a year. According to the accountant in the Admiral's Mansion, the relationship between Song Yun and Jiang Zhonghu was very good during this year. When dealing with official business, he talked with Jiang Zhonghu almost every day, or played chess, played the piano, or drank.The two talked about everything, from flowers and plants to agriculture and business, from mountains and rivers to the general trend of the country.

"This Mr. Jiang Zhonghu can speak Dayang dialect. I think there may be articles in it, because Heng Jun is from Dayang, so I carefully inquired about this person's details. Although it has been a few years, he used to live in The waiter at the inn, still recalls his dealings with Dayang people. Dayang’s words are very slippery. Judging from his words, he is very respected by Dayang people. It is said that the reason why Mr. Jiang Zhonghu left later His close friend, Mr. Song, got a message from a Dayang man, and when he left, he also headed in the southwest direction, which is exactly the direction where Dayang is." Liu Xianglian concluded.

"Jiang Zhonghu came from the south and then went to the south, but that doesn't mean he must have gone to Dayang. Does he speak Chinese with a southern accent?" Jia She asked.

"I don't have an accent, and the words are very smooth, but I can't tell where they come from. It stands to reason that they must have some southern accents." Liu Xianglian looked at Jia Amnesty nervously, "By the way, I'm still investigating In the middle, I got a piece of news that a woman from the admiral's mansion said that Jiang Zhongsudden always braided his hair in a bun. It was not long, but it happened to be hidden behind his head when he tied his hair. I can't see it, this woman brought hot water for him to take a bath once, and she saw it by chance, and felt strange in her heart, so she remembered it. My lord, do you think this Jiang Zhonghu is from Dayang?"

He is proficient in Dayang dialect, and he was called to leave when the Dayang envoy came to deliver a message, and he wore the unique pigtails of Dayang people, and he spoke fluent Chinese without a local accent.

In his heart, Jia Amnesty could almost believe that Jiang Zhonghu was from Dayang, but he would still strictly say, "Eighty percent."

"Speaking of which, Heng Jun, Heng Meng and several Zhenyan envoys are also very fluent in Chinese without an accent. Presumably they all have a very good Chinese teacher to teach them." Jia She said this, So he summoned the black pig and asked him to communicate in secret according to the method he and Heng Meng had agreed on before.

At noon, Jia Amnesty met Heng Meng in the Zhuangyuan Building.

As soon as Hengmeng entered the room and saw that the table was empty, she pouted dissatisfiedly, "Call me here, and don't even invite me for a meal. You are a bit too much, Jia Yushi."

"I asked people to prepare it, but if you and your people don't come, how dare I ask them to serve it. It won't taste good when it's cold." Jia She said with a smile.

Heng Meng lively gave Jia She a thumbs up, "You still understand me!"

After Hengmeng sat down, Zhumao went to call Xiao Er, and then plates of delicious meals with all colors, flavors and flavors were brought up.The room was instantly filled with all kinds of vegetable aromas.Heng Meng closed her eyes and took a deep breath enjoying it, then picked up the chopsticks with a smile, told Jia She that you are welcome, and immediately put down the chopsticks to eat.

Jia Amnesty drank tea, looked at her with a sneer for a while, and saw that she had almost eaten and was also drinking tea, so Fang asked her, "Tell me about who you learned to speak from."

"Of course it's my husband, he's in Dayang, so you can't see him." Heng Meng said.

"Jiang Zhonghu, do you know him?"

Heng Meng coughed suddenly, put down the teacup in her hand, and looked at Jia Amnesty with a face full of surprise, "How do you know Mr.'s Chinese name?"

Jia Amnesty didn't show much surprise on his face, and continued to ask Hengmeng calmly, "He taught you and your elder brother Chinese?"

Hengmeng nodded, staring at Jia Amnesty with disbelief.She knew that Jia Amnesty had the ability to know little things, but she didn't expect that he would be so clever that he could even find out her and her eldest brother's Chinese teacher.

"But what happened?" Heng Meng asked.

"Kids, please don't interfere, just remember our agreement." Jia She said.

Heng Meng nodded ignorantly, anyway, she has no second choice now.

Jia Amnesty: "In a few days, something will happen, maybe you will be very excited and angry, but these are inevitable. There is a saying that 'people walk by the river, how can their shoes not get wet', people are destined to do things for themselves. pay the price for the consequences of their decisions and actions.”

Heng Meng became even more puzzled after hearing this, and looked at Jia Amnesty with puzzled eyes.

Jia Amnesty got up and left at this time, while Zhu Mao put a heavy and thick cloth bag on the stool beside Hengmeng before leaving.

Heng Meng opened it puzzledly, and found that it was full of agricultural books, and they were all books she had never seen on the market.Heng Meng left and opened it to read it. The more she read it, the more she fell in love with it. She sighed that it was a good thing. She must bring these books, as well as farming, farming, fishing and other skills back to her true face.With these things, their true-faced women are self-reliant, and they no longer have to endure those men wantonly venting their sexual desires, being picked and robbed by them like animals.

Heng Meng just held the book tightly and hugged it to her chest, tears poured down immediately.Suddenly, she missed her mother a little bit, that poor beauty who had regrets and hatred all her life, pinned all her hopes on him, and she must not disappoint her expectations.

……

Jia Amnesty already knew that the link between Heng Jun and Song Yun was a true-faced man named Jiang Zhonghu.After the death of the prince, the two of them did not know how they got in touch with each other, but they must have been in collusion, and Heng Jun must have known about the historical origins of Wolong Village.On one side is the poisonous scorpion dormant in the dark, always trying to restore the country and take revenge; on the other side is the fierce tiger lying on the border of Da Zhou, coveting the fertile land of Da Zhou.Two groups that had no connection with each other, collided and came together because of the same goal, and finally hit it off.

This cooperation is really unexpected to everyone.Wolong Village was already beyond people's expectations, and its cooperation with the Zhenyan tribe was even more unexpected.

A plan that took a long time to plan must have gone through hundreds of times of repeated deliberation and consideration, and when it was finally implemented, combined with the actual situation at the time, it was tailored to the individual conditions and local conditions, and it beat him and Song Xi severely. Unprepared, and successfully grasped all the power in the capital.

If it wasn't for hostility, Jia She would really admire Song Yun.He grew up with a heavy heart, but he hid himself very well. When he grows up, he is even more outstanding. He hides himself, and bears the burden very much. He secretly carries the mission of the family and plans to such an extent.There is no doubt that the success of the fake prince matter is the result of Song Yun's strenuous network in the capital, and his step-by-step strategy.

If Jia Amnesty guessed correctly, Song Yun should have long since left Guangdong and Guangxi.It is absolutely impossible for him to be so far away from Guangdong and Guangxi to plan to control the situation in the capital.

Jia Amnesty immediately went back to ask how Liu Xianglian's investigation in Guangdong and Guangxi was going.When did Song Yun leave Guangdong and Guangxi?

Liu Xianglian didn't expect Jia She to ask this question suddenly, so she slapped herself on the head and said guiltily to Jia She: "Because the lord didn't order, I didn't pay attention to check."

"Mr. Liu, you can't do this. Our master can say that when you do news, you have to listen to the six directions and see all directions. If you can smell the big events from the small and small phenomena, then you can be regarded as a real interview. You must not be told what others tell you, and you do what you do, so what is the difference between you and us obedient slaves." Zhu Mao said while putting on a look of "I also understand a lot of truths".

Liu Xianglian bowed her head in shame, repeatedly lamented that she was not good at school, and apologized to Jia She.

Jia She glanced sideways at Zhu Mao, who immediately fell silent and covered his mouth.

"It's impolite, but what he said is also reasonable, you should absorb it appropriately." Jia She said, and flipped through the "Summary of Major Events in the City in the Past Year" handed in by the Guangdong and Guangxi divisions.Jia She flipped through each article, and it didn't take long, and when he found the answer he wanted, Jia She couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth happily.As expected, Song Yun should have left Guangdong and Guangxi since last month.It was said that he was going to deal with the civil unrest on the border between Guangdong and Guangxi, but after that, Song Yun never came back. Instead, after dealing with it for more than half a year, he went directly to the capital on the grounds of visiting relatives and returning to Beijing to report on his work. .In short, Song Yun did not show up in Guangdong and Guangxi for a whole year.

Everything gradually became clear and clear.

Jia She fiddled with the book in his hand, and simply folded the pages related to the narrative.At evening meal, Song Xi was pushed in the door.

Jia Amnesty hurriedly took it from Heng Shu, pushed it to the table in person, and fed Song Xi, with eight servant girls accompanying him silently, not uttering a word, not daring to vent their anger.

The only sound in the room could be the sound of Jia Shen hitting the bowl with a spoon.

Not long after that, someone outside the courtyard asked, "Is your master here?" Then there was the sound of clanging footsteps, followed by some chaotic steps.After a while, the rest of the chaotic footsteps stopped, and only the first clang of footsteps entered the house.

Song Yun frowned and sighed when he saw that Song Xi was still sitting in a wheelchair, eating expressionlessly.After Jia She put down the bowl, he hurried forward, sat beside Song Xi, and called his name softly, but Song Xi still didn't respond.

"Have you made a mistake again?" Song Yun frowned, and turned to look at Jia Amnesty questioningly.

Jia She nodded with a sullen face.

Song Yun: "This is not a solution. I see that he wakes up less and less every day recently."

"Maybe." Jia She said with a sigh.

"Maybe? You are taking care of my younger brother, so why can't you be more careful, Marquis Jia En?" Song Yun, who had always been gentle, felt extremely harsh when he heard this, and his expression changed.

Jia She gave Song Yun a cold look with sideways eyes, then turned his head away and sat down far away without saying a word.

Song Yun slowed down, took a deep breath, dismissed the idlers in the house, walked up to Jia Amnesty, and apologized, "It was just my words that were too aggressive, thanks to you for taking care of him these days, but I said something disrespectful." It's really a sin."

Jia She shook his head lightly, expressing that he would not worry about it.

Song Yun smiled awkwardly, then looked at Song Xi, patted his thigh, got up and said goodbye to Jia She, and said, "That one will not bother you two."

If Song Xi was really ill, and he only came here for a while, after having sex with people, and said such things, Jia She might really roll up his sleeves and beat people.

After Song Yun left, the door was closed, and Jia Amnesty didn't ask anyone to come in again.

Jia Amnesty turned to see Song Xi still sitting in the wheelchair, expressionless.So he didn't bother to care about him, and just lay on the couch and read a book.

Song Xi turned his eyes, turned the wheelchair, and followed him, "Your husband is sick, and you are so lazy, don't you take good care of him? I'm not full yet."

"Okay, don't pretend, the meal is on the table, eat by yourself."

Song Xi got up and pressed on Jia She, "Who said to eat, I mean eat you..."

After a toss, Jia was a little tired lying on the couch, motionless, and let Song Xi wipe the sweat on his forehead with a silk handkerchief.

"I don't understand, why do you pretend to be confused, just to relax Song Yun's defense against you?" Jia She asked.

Song Xi paused for a moment, and then said: "It's sort of."

"Yes, then it must be, tell me, what is the reason? After you drank with him that time, you started to pretend to be abnormal. And your second brother always visits you very inquisitively, but treats you So exaggeratedly pretending to be confused, without ever suspecting, what is the reason for this?" Jia She asked carefully.

Song Xi patted Jia She on the head with a smile, "I really deserve to be number one in my week."

"Paparazzi."

"What pup, I think you are the worm in everyone's stomach, you should be called a pup better."

"Bah, the meanings are different, okay?" Jia She gave him a white look, then he reacted and pointed to Song Xi's nose, telling him to make it clear today.

Song Xi: "It's nothing. Do you still remember the package of medicine that Taoist gave you? He also has it."

"So that's the case, then how did you know that he drugged you?" Jia She asked curiously, "With Song Yun's wisdom, you can't fool him. You can't really drink it?"

Song Xi nodded.

Jia She immediately looked Song Xi up and down, "Then how do you feel?"

"Do you think I've changed?" Song Xi asked back.

Jia She was startled, shook his head and nodded again. "There is a change, but it wasn't when he gave you the medicine. It was after I came back from Liuzhou that time. I think you are a little different from before. But I heard that you experienced two accidents during the time I was away. I think you may have knocked your head off."

After Jia Amnesty finished speaking, he smiled and reached out to pat Song Xi on the head.

"It's changed. My head is brighter than before, so I have greater ability to protect you." Song Xi gave Jia She a very confident smile, "Please please me, I will definitely not let you suffer."

"It's just not flattering. If you have me in your heart, you won't be able to let it go. Why should I bother." Jia Amnesty stretched his waist and closed his eyes to sleep.

Song Xi poked Jia She's head with his slender index finger, "Too shrewd. But you are right, I will protect you until—"

"Forever! I know." Jia She smiled, his brows became darker, and soon his tired face fell into a deep sleep.

After a long time of silence in the room, a low and very magnetic male voice suddenly came out.

"You are wrong, it is eternal life, eternal life."