The first paparazzi in the Red Chamber

out.He stood at the door and listened quietly to the movement in the room for a while, then sat down on the porch with a frown.

Not long after, a servant sent word to him that Zhu Mao had come to look for him.

Heng Shu glanced in the direction of the study, it was as quiet as if there was no one there.He told the boys in the courtyard to take good care of him, and hurried to the back door to meet Zhu Mao.

"Did you find out that the masters—"

Before Zhu Mao could finish speaking, Heng Shu pulled Zhu Mao aside with anger, and asked him: "What's the matter with your master, why did you go to Yafeng Pavilion with King Beijing?"

Zhu Mao was hurt by Hengshu's scratch, so he pushed him away, and said angrily: "What are you doing, don't take it lightly. How do I know why they are going, anyway, the king of Beijing is pulling and our master is going, so we just go together Let's go. There's nothing wrong, so there's nothing to be taboo about. Besides, your master can't say a few soft words to coax our master? It's so hard for him to investigate cases every day, and he still has to be treated like a monkey by your master, no It's strange to be angry."

After Zhu Mao finished speaking, he rubbed his arm that was sore from Heng Shu's scratch, and looked away with his neck stuck.

"Who is not tired, who is not busy." Heng Shu's icy eyes stared at Zhu Mao, "For such a small matter, it is worth such a big fire, everyone takes a step back and naturally the sea and the sky will be brighter. It is your master who is planning more."

"Our master is more scheming? It's clear that your master is playing tricks, and he will do it if he doesn't speak well!" Zhu Mao puffed up his chest and stared at him dissatisfied.Usually he can't fight Hengshu, but it's about his master's business, he can't be cowardly.

Heng Shu: "You came today just to quarrel with me?"

"Goodbye." Zhu Maobai glanced at Heng Shu, turned around and left.

Seeing him walking away, Heng Shu turned around and left.Zhu Mao waited for a long time and did not see Heng Shu calling him, so he turned his head and saw Heng Shu's back resolutely leaving, and felt even more angry, kicked the back door of the Song Mansion, and ran away in anger.

Hengshu heard the movement, and when he looked back, the pig hair was gone.

……

In the evening, Shui Rong came to Menrong Mansion again to make amends with Jia She.

Therefore, Jia's mother was also notified of the matter, and someone was sent to tell Jia Amnesty to entertain the guests well.

Shui Rong didn't take the prince's airs at all, bowed repeatedly and apologized to Jia Amnesty, asking him not to care about his childish behavior.

"I'm not malicious, I just want you to come out quickly and let you know Song Xi's true face." Shui Rong paused, then lowered his eyes, even the thick eyelashes couldn't hide the guilt in his eyes mood.

Jia She sighed, "Go, it's getting late."

"I won't go. If you don't forgive me, I can bow here until dawn. A mistake is a mistake. I will not deny it. I will definitely be sincere." Shui Rong said firmly.

Jia She frowned: "Why are you so obsessed with this matter, why do you suddenly care about me? This is a matter between me and him, you shouldn't interfere. I forgive you for being young and straightforward, so you don't want to Compete with you, but don't push yourself too far."

"I did this because I felt guilty, I—" Shui Rong choked back halfway through his words, as if there was something hard to say.

Jia Amnesty looked at him.

Shui Rong bowed again and again, sighed, "Since you dislike me so much, I don't dislike you anymore, and blame me for meddling in my own business."

"Speak as soon as you have something to say, why bother to babble like this. It's really disgusting for you to say half of what you say. Either you don't say it, or you say the whole thing. Isn't it enough that I have been tricked by you once?" Jia Shen questioned with obvious anger and restlessness.

"I know something about Song Xi's past, but you don't know what he went through. It is impossible for a person like him to be emotional with anyone. I am anxious for you to see through it as soon as possible and get out of the sea of ​​suffering." Shui Rong explained, " But I promised King Huainan that I would not tell anyone about it, and I swore a poisonous oath. If I really tell the truth, I will have no descendants!"

"Sit down." Jia Amnesty let Shui Rong sit down, and then ordered someone to serve tea.

Granny Lu entered the door cautiously with tea, she glanced at King Beijing, lowered her head with a stiff face, hurriedly brought the tea and put it in front of Shui Rong, and quickly stepped back.

Jia She glanced at Mrs. Lu, then got up to fetch a pen and paper, "Since you swore a poisonous oath not to speak, write it down."

Shui Rong was stunned, thinking in embarrassment.

"Leave if you can't write, don't come again." Jia She's voice was full of anger.

Shui Rong was stunned for a moment, then picked up the pen, and under Jia Amnesty's gaze, slowly wrote out each word.

After he stopped writing, Shui Rong glanced at what he had written, put the pen on the pen rest, and handed the paper to Jia She.

Jia Amnesty squinted his eyes to scan the above content, fixed his eyes slightly, then opened them wide, and read it again carefully from beginning to end.

Jia She was stunned for a moment, then folded the rice paper into a strip, carried it to the candle and lit it.

"What are you doing?" Shui Rong asked.

Jia Amnesty threw the flaming paper on the ground, then looked at Shui Rong coldly, and immediately ordered someone to send King Beijing back to his residence.

"But my apologies..."

"Forgive you." Jia Amnesty turned his back and went directly into the bedroom, regardless of the water solubility.

Shui Rong was startled, then left.When he was about to get in the car, he also told Zhu Mao who sent him out to take good care of their master.

Zhumao nodded in confusion.

King Bei Jing smiled, and ordered someone to fetch a gold ingot to reward the pig hair, and then got into the carriage.

Zhu Mao watched the Beijing King's carriage leave in a daze, then turned to look at the gold in his hand, and stuffed it into his sleeve.King Beijing Jing is not put on airs, has a gentle temper, and knows how to take care of their servants, which is indeed much better than that Mr. Song.

But Zhu Mao didn't dare to accept the money at will, so he went back and reported to Jia Amnesty.

But Jia Amnesty didn't care about money, he only asked Zhu Mao: "You said he smiled, and he seemed to be in a good mood?"

Pig hair nodded.

Jia Amnesty said nothing more.

……

The next day, Fang Zhenglu handed over the first draft of "Great Zhou Chaowen" to Jia Amnesty for review.

Jia Amnesty thought it was well written, so he took the manuscript into the palace and asked the emperor to review it again.

The emperor had already trusted Jia She very much, and immediately agreed, ordering Liu Zhongliang, the servant of the household department, to cooperate with Jia She in this matter.

Liu Zhongliang deliberately took Jia She's manuscript to read, and studied it carefully from the beginning.Originally, when he read "Great Zhou Chaowen" before, he felt that the writing style was a bit similar to "Secrets of Neighbors", and he was wondering whether the author of "Secrets of Neighbors" was Jia She.Now this careful comparison, it is not the same. "Secrets of Neighborhood" is more popular, while "Great Zhou Chaowen" is more concise and clear, and the words are more solemn and gorgeous than the former.

Jia Amnesty could see Liu Zhongliang's suspicion, but he didn't admit to this kind of thing, and no one had any evidence to say anything, so it was useless to doubt.

After Jia Amnesty ordered the printing of the fourth issue of "Great Zhou Dynasty News", he talked to Liu Zhongliang about the areas that needed the cooperation of the Ministry of Household Affairs for publicity.Jia Amnesty did not worry about the specific assignment of personnel and ownership of responsibilities, and let Liu Zhongliang decide for himself.

Liu Zhongliang promised to do it now.

Jia Amnesty then went out of the palace talking and laughing with Liu Zhongliang, but at this moment he was able to overwhelm Song Xi.

After Liu Zhongliang met Song Xi, he was dismissed by Song Xi.

Jia Amnesty hurriedly grabbed Liu Zhongliang and refused to let him go. Instead, he gave Song Xi a cold look, expressing that he had nothing more to say, and hurried out of the palace gate.

Liu Zhongliang couldn't understand the two of them, and he couldn't get along with them, so he got into the carriage first.

Jia Amnesty was grabbed by the arm by Song Xi who rushed over from behind.

"Speak clearly, what's the use of escaping?"

Jia Amnesty immediately shook off Song Xi's arm, and stared at him: "What to say, there is nothing to say. Before, you could barely explain it as a misunderstanding, but now it's not."

"What's that?" Song Xi stared at Jia Amnesty.

"I was blind." Jia Amnesty raised his voice.