The first paparazzi in the Red Chamber

Since Song Xi sent a letter to inform Cao Lan and Concubine Xian of their relationship, it meant that he had already expected that there was something wrong with the two of them. ,

Since this is the case, Jia She felt that there was no need for him to reply to the letter to specifically explain.

The most distressing thing about Concubine Xian right now is that there is no proof.It is guessed that she is the mastermind behind the scenes. Because of her cautious work and layers of protection in front, it is almost impossible to obtain evidence directly related to her, and then bring her to justice.

But this is not a problem for Jia Amnesty, people who grew up under the red flag basically understand the principle of defeating each one.Since this virtuous concubine was able to plan the witchcraft case and was dedicated to planning for the third prince, she would never spend her entire life in the harem honestly in the future. Sooner or later, she was bound to make some moves.

The most important thing at the moment is to make full preparations for counter-killing, come and have you in me, and me in you.Since the other party has planted spies here, they will also plant them back.

The next day, Jia Amnesty mentioned this matter to Song Xi when he met Song Xi again at Neighborhood Xuan.

Song Xi truthfully and Jia She said frankly: "There are two people around Concubine Xian, but this Cao Lan is beyond my neglect. I will arrange another person later. As for the Zhen family, I don't need to worry about it. Yours People can do it.”

"As soon as you get tricked, my people will save as much as they can." Jia She took advantage of it.

Song Xi smiled helplessly: "I haven't seen you for a few days, you're so stingy again."

"What do you mean? Do you want to quarrel? Come on, I don't think the quarrel last time was enough." Jia She grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it on the ground, then said loudly, "Song, get out of here! "

Song Xi smiled helplessly, overturned the teacup in hand, got up by the way, and tore off the painting on the wall, about to tear it off.

Jia She stared, hurried to stop Song Xi, and told him in a low voice that he bought the painting for 50 taels of silver.

"Only 50 taels."

With a "hiss", Song Xi simply tore the painting into two halves.

Jia Amnesty changed his face.

When Song Xi saw this, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more joyful, and he tore another picture off the wall in no time, and continued to tear it.But this time Jia Amnesty's face became calmer, not as violent as before.

Song Xi sighed bored, and seeing Jia She's expression softened, he threw a vase out casually.

When Jia Amnesty heard the sound of the vase breaking, his heart ached.

"My darling, in your words, this is the need of the plot." Song Xi said to Jia She with a smile, "You mistakenly think that you brought me a 'green hat'. If I am not angry, who will believe it?"

"You wait, next time I'll find you, I'll go to your house!" Jia She gave a fierce look, throwing things from the Song Mansion if he wanted to.

"My paintings are not less than 5000 taels of silver. You are welcome to go and tear up as much as you want. I am not afraid that there will be a few masterpieces by famous masters in this world, but I am afraid that Wulang will not be able to show his face and smile." Song Xi said and fell down. On Jia She's chin, while stroking Jia She's smooth and tactile jaw back and forth, he bowed his waist and looked down at him.

Jia Amnesty immediately blushed, feeling that he had been molested.

Even though he has been with Song Xi for so long and has done all kinds of embarrassing things, he still has the feeling of being molested at this moment.

Snapped!Crisp sound.

Jia She knocked off Song Xi's hand with a slap.

"Jia Enhou, I should really kill you!" Song Xi glared at him coldly, his tone a bit vicious.

Jia She was stunned for a moment, before he could react, Song Xi suppressed the kiss, rubbing against Jia She's lips, kissing deeply and domineeringly, his tongue nimbly inserted into the mouth, occupying every inch.

Song Xi accidentally grasped his sense of proportion this time, after kissing for a while, he let go of Jia She, and suppressed full of desire in his hoarse voice, "When will this play be performed?"

Jia Amnesty: "When you tore up the painting just now, I saw that you were still enjoying it, but you couldn't bear it after a while?"

"Paintings are not as delicious as yours." Song Xi's hand slightly pulled away Jia She's collar, and his fingertips slid back and forth on Jia She's chest as if nothing, and then moved to Jia She's ear, whispering Said, "That King of Beijing is a bit of an eyesore."

Jia Amnesty reacted to being teased by him, and immediately grabbed Song Xi's hand.

"En." Jia She gave a soft snort, agreeing.

Seeing this, Song Xi laughed and said nothing more.He reluctantly kisses Jia She again, and then bids farewell to Jia She.Before leaving, he pushed the table and kicked over the stool.

Looking at the messy scene in the room, Jia Amnesty felt that Song Xi was really enjoying himself.

When Song Xi opened the door and left, the figure disappeared, and Jia Amnesty lowered his head and supported his forehead.

Zhu Mao, Fang Zhenglu and the others rushed in. Seeing the mess of the room, they came over worried and asked Jia Amnesty.

"It's okay." Jia She said.

Zhu Mao and Fang Zhenglu looked at each other without saying a word, and continued to stare at the other half of the face blocked by Jia Amnesty's arm.

"Sir, could it be..."

Jia Amnesty lowered his arms and turned to look at Fang Zhenglu.

Fang Zhenglu was stunned for a moment, then changed his words: "It's okay, it's okay, it's not our master."

Zhu Mao nodded, felt something was wrong immediately, and looked at Jia She in surprise: "Master, did you just slap Mr. Song?"

Jia Amnesty was stunned for a moment, then realized that they were eavesdropping outside the door just now, and they must have heard the sound of him hitting Song Xi's hand.

Seeing that Jia Amnesty didn't make a sound, several people assumed that their master had acquiesced, and then they all fell silent.

Fang Zhenglu: "I always feel that this neighbor's house won't last long."

Zhu Mao: "Why don't you think about another way out."

Fang Zhenglu: "We can continue to build more ancestral tombs in Jinling City, and when we have to retreat, we can stay safe forever."

Pigfur nodded in agreement.

The black pig got very anxious and scolded them for talking nonsense.

Zhu Mao glared at him: "It's easy for you, you are not like us, we will follow the master for the rest of our lives. And you, when you came here, you made an agreement with the master, if the tree falls and the monkeys scatter, you run away!" "

"You say again that I tore your mouth! We have been together for so long, do you think you are such an ungrateful person! Now even if you ask me to die for the master, I am willing." The black pig spat a mouthful of pig hair and scolded him. If you have a bad heart, you will think of people in the worst way.

Zhu Mao chuckled, "If you are willing to suffer with us, then I will take back what I said before, and bow to you again, and make amends."

After Zhu Mao finished speaking, he really made an apology to the black pig.

Jia Amnesty looked coldly at their commotion and remained silent.

A few people said that enough was enough, only to realize that the master stared at them coldly, seeming a little annoyed.The master never treats them very harshly. He usually lets them make troubles, but he must abide by the rules in serious matters.

One by one quickly stood still and bowed their heads in a gesture of apology.

"Look, I'm used to you." Jia She glanced at them, rubbed his temples, and sighed, "The ones raised by me are different from those raised by the Song family."

Zhu Mao immediately said indignantly, "The little ones are naturally different from those wooden servants in the Song Mansion. I am a good slave who is sensible, humane, and loyal to his master."

Fangzheng passers-by couldn't help being amused by Zhu Mao's words, "Do you mean those servants in the Song Mansion are cunning and inhuman? They are stupid? Including Hengshu?"

Pig hair nodded resolutely, saying that was the case.

"Stop messing around and clean up the house," Jia She said.

Several people agreed, and the house was cleaned up by the three of them in no time.

Fangzheng Road asked someone to fetch two more paintings from the warehouse of the neighbor's house and hang them on the wall.

Jia Amnesty didn't allow it, so I just asked Zhu Mao to go back and tell Dong Sun that she and Yingchun wanted two damaged paintings to hang on the wall. Remember not to have a signature, otherwise it would be bad for the girl's things to spread accidentally. .

Fang Zhenglu was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that the master was reluctant to tear up his good paintings, and hurriedly said: "I have a few paintings in my room, but they are not very good. If the master doesn't mind—"

Jia Amnesty: "Don't dislike it, bring them all."

Fangzhenglu was quite happy, so he went in a hurry, and now he brought a few scrolls of paintings, and he had to hang them up himself.

At this time, Wanfu came upstairs quickly, saw the excitement in the room, and smiled.Zhu Mao hurriedly asked him to comment on Fang Zhenglu's "Mountain Wild Pig".

Wanfu has been working in Neighborhood Xuan for a long time, and he has his own understanding of calligraphy and painting.Instead, he glanced at the painting on the wall with interest, smiled and said that he didn't need to take a second look, and turned to Jia She said: "There is a distinguished guest downstairs, the new Jingying Jiedu envoy Zhen She, Lord Zhen .”

Jia Amnesty's originally happy mood suddenly sank, and he got up, led by Wan Fu, and prepared to go downstairs to see Zhen She.

Jia Amnesty went out, passed the corridor, and while going down the stairs, he heard lively conversations downstairs.I saw that Zhen She was holding the No. 14 issue of "Secrets of Neighbors", discussing it with all the literati in the hall, and even wrote a poem, and at the same time picked up the articles of the scholars on the table to comment.At the beginning, he must talk about the advantages, and if there is something inappropriate, he will only use a few words to euphemistically mention it after a compliment.The scholars in the hall loved to listen to Zhen She's words, they admired and loved him, and all showed enthusiasm.

Zhen She put down the article in his hand, and wanted to take another article from the scholars to continue, when he heard that Jia Amnesty was coming, he hurriedly turned to see him.When all the scholars saw Jia Amnesty, they all saluted together.

Jia Amnesty smiled slightly, "Your Majesty Zhen, you are being polite. We are all officials in the same dynasty. Your rank is not much lower than mine. I can't bear such a big gift."

In front of so many literati, Zhen She does not put on airs, is humble and low-key, and can show such a respectful attitude towards him, it is indeed pleasing.If Jia Amnesty hadn't already known that Zhen She was a concubine Xian, seeing his behavior, he might really like him.

After Jia Amnesty invited Zhen She up to the second floor, he ordered tea to be served.

Zhen She didn't sit down immediately, but looked at Jia Amnesty's paintings on the wall with his hands behind his back.Usually this is the habit of literati, Jia Amnesty is also used to it, so he didn't say much, just sat down and drank tea first, doing everything according to Zhen She's wishes.

Zhen She nodded while stroking his beard, and then happily pointed to the "Mountain Wild Pig", expressing that this painting has a profound meaning, and it is really a good painting.Zhen She talked about the pig's head, pig's body, and pig's tail from the mountain environment, admiring the vividness of the painting everywhere, and then said that the whole painting expresses a very profound artistic conception, and the ironic meaning is amazing.

After Zhen She finished speaking, he took a closer look on purpose, and praised the exquisite workmanship again, then he looked outside and saw that the signature was not signed, so he asked Jia She who wrote the words.

Under normal circumstances, such unsigned paintings hung in the host's room should be painted by the host himself.Zhen She guessed that this painting was written by Jia She, that's why he praised him so 'reasonably and well-founded' just now.

After Zhen She finished speaking, he smiled and observed Jia She, waiting for Jia She's response.

Jia Amnesty smiled and didn't answer directly, but asked Zhen She to drink tea.

Zhen She did not, pointing to the painting he was full of praise, begging Jia Amnesty to tell him who the author was.

Jia Amnesty almost spit out the tea he drank, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you really want to know?"

"Of course, I would also like to ask him to draw a picture for me, as long as it costs any money." Zhen She affirmed.

Jia Amnesty looked at Zhen She's shrewd eyes, he was obviously not blind, he must be talking nonsense.As far as the level of Fang Zhenglu's painting is concerned, even Wanfu can see it well.But people do have such a heart, if their things are praised, it is not in line with the facts, and they will be willing to believe that those words of praise are true.

It's a pity that Zhen She's flattery hit the wrong place this time.

Jia Amnesty simply complied with Zhen She's intention, and immediately called Fang Zhenglu to recommend Zhen She.

Fangzhenglu was overjoyed when he heard that his words were praised by the newly-promoted Jingying Jiedu Envoy, and hurriedly explained to Zhen She the intention of every penny he made.

When Zhen She heard that this painting was written by Fang Zhenglu, his face became embarrassed, but he soon disguised it with a friendly smile.But when Fang Zhenglu was talking to him about the painting, Zhen She couldn't help it, and gradually began to look left and right, resting his head on his hands, and looking down.

Clearly a sign of impatience.

Jia Amnesty watched the excitement and Zhen She's embarrassment.In the end, Fang Zhenglu finished speaking and asked him to draw another painting to present to Zhen She before sending him off.

Fangzheng Lu was so happy, even his walking pace was a bit sloppy.

Zhen She finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat next to Jia She, laughing and sighing that everyone around Jia She is talented.

"Lord Zhen is absurd." Jia She laughed, he really thought it was funny.

Zhen She hurriedly said that Jia Amnesty was too polite, and then discussed with Jia Amnesty, "The Zhen and Jia families are family friends, and you and I always call each other like this, which is not familiar. I wonder if we can call them brothers?"

"Alright." Jia She said.

"I underestimated you by two months, and you will call me Brother She from now on." Zhen She said.

Jia Amnesty agreed, and immediately asked Zhen She what was going on here.

"It's nothing. I just heard from the King of Beijing that you opened a neighbor's restaurant. It's a bit interesting. I happened to be passing by here today, so I came to take a look. Coincidentally, I came in and asked, and you were really here. Come to pay a visit." Zhen She explained with a smile.

Jia Amnesty nodded, and then asked Zhen She if he had encountered any difficulties in taking office this time.

Zhen She said: "Everything is going well, maybe I have just taken over, and I haven't encountered any difficulties yet. Wait a few days, if there are really difficulties, please Brother She to help solve the problems."

Jia She said with a smile that he probably didn't have the ability, after all, the Jingying Jiedu envoy and the Yushi doctor are two completely different jobs.

"Not necessarily." Zhen She sighed, and then continued, "Prince Zhenyan will enter the capital in two days. When the defense of the capital increases, there may be no chance to meet Brother She again. Now it happens that you and I both If we are free, why don't we invite a few people to go to Xiayang Tower to have a drink and enjoy ourselves?"

Jia She shook his head, "Forget about today, I'm in a bad mood."

"how?"

Jia Amnesty glanced at Zhen She, frowned and remained silent.

Zhen She hurriedly asked, "If you don't dislike the idea that my elder brother gave you, then you can talk about it. You can feel better if you say it, and maybe I can help you think of a good solution."

"Others can't solve this matter. It's a private matter. It's nothing more than some troubles that don't go well. Originally, the incident was enough, and it calmed down. Everyone returned to the bridge and returned to the road, and that's all. Today, that person came to me again, making a fuss. It makes me feel restless." After Jia She said this, he frowned fiercely, with a sad expression on his face.

Jia Amnesty's distressed look is not just pretending, because he suddenly thought of Song Xi's childhood, it naturally revealed it.

Zhen She looked at Jia Amnesty's appearance and naturally believed it.I didn't ask any more questions, I just advised Jia She to be at ease.

Jia Amnesty nodded.

Zhen She originally wanted to stay a little longer, but now seeing Jia She's uncomfortable look, he didn't want to disturb him too much, so he got up and said goodbye to Jia She.

Turning around and getting into the car, Zhen She raised his eyes, and saw the bored King of Beijing waiting in the car.

"How is it?" Seeing him coming back, Shui Rong immediately perked up and asked excitedly.

"As you expected, I'm in a bad mood. It should be because Song Xi just came here." Zhen She glanced at him, "I heard that there was another quarrel. When I first entered the lobby, I saw a small The broken porcelain that I just picked up went downstairs."

Shui Rong said helplessly, and sighed on his forehead that he didn't expect Song Xi to be so pestering.

"I've heard a little bit about the two of them, but I just don't understand why you want to get involved. Don't tell me that you are interested in Jia Amnesty, how old are you, and how old is he."

When Zhen She thought that he was still the same age as Jia She, and looked at Shui Rong in front of him, he felt a chill in his heart.He couldn't understand at all, how could a man have this kind of hobby, and isn't this kind of thing normal!

But Zhen She would definitely not tell her true thoughts.He himself hates it, but he can't deprive others of his liking, especially Jia She and Song Xi are people he can't afford to offend right now.

"Then let's go, go to Xiayang Tower?" Shui Rong asked.

Zhen She: "How about going to Moon Tower instead?"

Shui Rong has no problem, it doesn't matter where he goes.

The two went to Wangyue Tower immediately, and ordered food in Tianzi No. [-] private room. After waiting for a long time, Cao Lan and Cai Feiping came.The four of them greeted each other for a while, and then chatted happily with each other, talking about the interesting things at the moment, and they inevitably talked about "Secret Stories of Neighbors" and "Great Zhou Chaowen".

"Do you feel that these two have something in common?" Zhen She asked suddenly.

Cai Feiping shook his head and told him that the two are fundamentally different, "From the sentence to the writing style, I just compared them a few days ago."

Shui Rong asked: "Could it be that "Great Zhou Chao Wen" was learned from "Neighbor's Secret Stories"? But it happened to be applied to the government."

"I think so too. Originally, Jia Amnesty had contact with the scholar before, so it's normal to learn from it."

Even though Cao Lan said that, her eyes showed contempt.He always felt that Jia She was imitating others and taking advantage of them.But such a person, the emperor still likes it.In the past, Cao Lan looked down on Jia She and would sneer at her, but now because she wants to win him over, she can't say such words.

However, when Cao Lan said this, it still embarrassed the people present.

"It's okay, it's okay, otherwise it would scare me. If Mr. Jia is the author of "Secrets of the Next Door", I will really bow three times when I see him from now on." Zhen She hurriedly spoke out to calm the atmosphere .

Cao Lan glanced at Zhen She gratefully, then stood up and raised his wine glass, "Today we gather together to celebrate Master Zhen's promotion, so don't talk about what you have. Come, come, Master Zhen, let me toast you first."

"Then we should also respect." Cai Feiping and Shui Rong also stood up.

"Thank you very much." Zhen She hurriedly said politely.

The four of them drank until dusk and then dispersed in their cars.

After Jia Amnesty heard the news that Zhen She and the other four were together, he couldn't help wondering what was the meaning of this.When Zhen She invited him to go, he said he was going to Xiayang Tower, but he refused, so Zhen She and the others went to Wangyue Tower instead.

Xiayang Tower is a property under the name of Song Xi, Zhen She must know about it.

Jia Amnesty felt that there was something tricky about Zhen She, so he asked people to follow Zhen She and Cao Lan closely, and get closer when the time was right, trying to keep an eye on what the two of them were doing.

Later, Jia Amnesty received a report from the secret guards, who secretly found a medicine bag in Zhen She's carriage.

After Jia Amnesty took the medicine package, he felt that it was not a good medicine, so he immediately drove to Wei's house and asked Wei Qingdong to check whether it was poison.

Wei Qingdong smelled the medicinal powder, glanced at Jia Amnesty, then took a small amount of medicinal powder, mixed it into wine, and poured it into the mouth of a mouse.After a while, the mouse went crazy and ran around in the cage.

"Is this a mad drug?" Jia She asked.

"It's poison." Wei Qingdong let another female mouse in.

Under Jia Amnesty's gaze, the two mice quickly piled on top of each other.

When Jia Amnesty came out from Wei's house, he was full of anger. After returning to Rongguo Mansion, he wrote a letter and asked Wei Mi to send it to Song Mansion.

Song Xi was about to go to bed. After reading Jia She's letter, his eyes flickered coldly, and he burned the letter immediately.

Song Xi pushed down the teacup, and seven or eight guards in black immediately broke through the window and knelt down in front of Song Xi.

"Keep an eye on Zhen She and King Beijing," Song Xi paused, and then said, "There are also Zhen Ke and Concubine Hu."'

……

Today is a great day again.

As soon as Jia Amnesty's carriage stopped outside the palace, he saw Zhen She and Cai Feiping's carriages also arriving.

Zhen Shexiao first called Cai Feiping "Brother Cai" intimately, and then met Jia She again, and called Jia She "Master Jia" tactfully.Jia Amnesty nodded, and turned to glance at Cai Feiping.

Cai Feiping smiled at him, and then leaned over to Jia Amnesty to wink, expressing that his relationship with Zhen She was actually not that good.even

Now Zhen She smiled and asked Cai Feiping again: "I don't know if the food at Wangyuelou yesterday suits brother Cai's taste?"

Cai Feiping was embarrassed, and hurriedly smiled and said it was okay.He turned to look at Jia Amnesty in a panic, showing a look of distress.

Jia Amnesty smiled, didn't say much, and strode into the palace.Cai Feiping hurriedly followed behind, Zhen She was not behind, hurriedly followed behind the two.

Jia Amnesty didn't say a word along the way, but Zhen She was relentlessly chasing after him. After Jia Amnesty's simple "um" responses several times, he still wanted to talk.

Jia Amnesty suddenly stopped and asked Cai Feiping, "By the way, did you go to Wangyuelou for dinner yesterday?"

"Yes, exactly." Cai Feiping said hurriedly.

Jia Amnesty turned to look at Zhen She: "How do I remember that when you invited me yesterday, you said you were going to Xiayang Tower?"

Zhen She was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly explained that it was just a temporary idea and changed the location.

Cai Feiping heaved a sigh of relief after hearing Jia She's words, "So you were invited too."

The three of them rushed to court immediately, without further ado.

After going to court, Cai Feiping hurriedly took Jia She to explain, "I really don't have that good relationship with Zhen She, it's because I had a bad word before and introduced his son's pair, and he was lucky enough to become an official and said he wanted to treat him Come thank me. I think he is not low-level, and it is not easy to refuse this kind of thing, so I went. Cao Lan also went with him. He said that his reasons were the same as mine. Besides, we went together this morning. Entering the palace to attend court, it was really a chance encounter. I didn't expect such a coincidence."

"The books you have read for so many years have been wasted." Jia She sighed.

"What do you mean by that?" Cai Feiping didn't understand, so he suddenly realized, "Could it be that I was tricked?"

Jia Amnesty glanced at Cai Feiping meaningfully, didn't say much, just reminded him with his eyes, hoping that he could take precautions against Zhen She and not be used.

Cai Feiping also realized that there was something secret here, so he hurriedly pulled Jia Amnesty, begging him to explain to himself.

"Master Song!" A voice came from behind.

Immediately, Cai Feiping felt as if a cold knife was scratching himself on his back. He looked down at his hand holding Jia She's arm, and then turned his head slowly. Sure enough, he saw Song Xi coming from not far away, his eyes were facing in the direction of the two of them.

Cai Feiping immediately let go of his hand, flicked away a few steps away, and greeted Song Xi with a smile.

Song Xi's eyes swept over Jia She, and finally fell on Cai Feiping, and then he walked past the two of them indifferently without a word of reply.

"It's over, it's over, one misunderstanding has not been explained clearly, and another one comes. What happened to me today, didn't I read the almanac when I went out, I really want to cry." Cai Feiping sniffled dryly, but he is a master They couldn't cry.

Lin Ruhai saw Jia Amnesty from a distance, so he hurriedly came to salute, and asked with a smile what the two of them were talking about.

Cai Feiping looked crying, "Talk about how I will die in the future."

Lin Ruhai was stunned, and hurriedly asked Cai Feiping what was wrong, but he had some serious illness.

"I'm fine if I'm sick, I can ask for leave, and I don't have to cause so much trouble." Cai Fei snorted breathlessly, and reluctantly bid farewell to Jia Shelin Ruhai.

Lin Ruhai saw that Cai Feiping's leaving back was a bit bleak, and asked Jia Amnesty in a puzzled manner, "What's wrong with him?"

"Don't pay attention to him, I guess he's in a bad mood." Jia Amnesty grabbed Lin Ruhai and asked him in a low voice if he had any contact with Zhen She recently.

Lin Ruhai smiled, "Yes, he brought some gifts to visit me a few days ago, but he is a very polite and humble person, and we had a great time talking with him."

"Listen to me, stay away from him." Jia Amnesty warned directly.

Lin Ruhai was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked Jia She what happened to Zhen She.

Jia Amnesty: "It's not clear yet, I don't have any proof, but don't mess with Wei Wei with this guy, sooner or later something will happen to him, don't get implicated."

Naturally, his wife and brother would not lie to him, Lin Ruhai nodded, expressing that he would definitely pay attention.He hesitated for a moment, then looked at Jia Amnesty in embarrassment.

Jia Amnesty immediately saw his thoughts and asked him, "What do you have to say?"

"I heard that you and Mr. Song had a quarrel. What's the matter? What's the problem? If you're embarrassed, I can intercede for you." Lin Ruhai offered to intercede.

"No, it's not worth it, don't go." Jia She warned.

Lin Ruhai nodded after being taught, and told him about Daiyu, saying that she has recovered recently, "I was in a good mood these days, but two strange people came to the mansion two days ago, one is a man with a scarred head. The monk, and the other one is a lame Taoist priest, who wanted to see Daiyu. The old man in the mansion recognized the monk. He was the one who ran around our mansion in Yangzhou and talked nonsense. It is said that some Taoist women and priests in the Jianghu are not trustworthy, and the servants in the mansion also know this truth, so no matter what mysterious words these two people said, they ignored them and directly beat them out."

Jia Amnesty was startled, and asked Lin Ruhai if Daiyu had seen the two.

"No, how could these two bastards offend the daughter of our Lin family." Lin Ruhai said dotingly.

"Don't see it, it can't be a good thing. Go back and remind your servants, don't let these two people touch anything from your Lin family. You should know how Wei Daopo used Gu to poison people. "Jia Amnesty enjoined.Now that Daiyu's health is getting better, it must not be a good thing for these two people to come out at this time.

Lin Ruhai hurriedly agreed, saying that he would keep it in mind.

Now Jia Amnesty can understand Cai Feiping's mood just now.If one thing is not settled, another one will come.

When Yushitai finished his official duties and walked back, Jia She thought that the Taoist monks in the original work seemed to have some skills.When these two people entered Beijing, they were afraid that he would be found out eventually, and would they directly 'dispose' of him?Jia She turned around and thought about it, the two of them didn't really show off their supernatural powers, they relied on some objects, such as the psychic jade, the Fengyue treasure mirror, and the prescriptions for Baochai.It should be impossible to deal with people directly through some magic.

Just as Jia She got out of the car and entered the Rong Mansion, he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting: "Please stay!"

The voice was very aggressive and strange.

Jia She still wondered why a stranger came in and no one informed him.Turning his head to look, he saw a monk with long skin and a dirty monk's robe running towards him.

Zhu Mao was putting his foot down when he saw a monk with a bad face rushing towards their master, calling for someone.The servants in the courtyard of the Rong Mansion also saw it. Holding a stick in one hand, they immediately built a human wall in front of Jia Amnesty.

Their master is a first-rank official in the imperial court, so many people come here to flatter and flatter him, and even some charlatans come here to bluff and deceive.As soon as the servants saw the skinny monk, they guessed that he was not a good guy, so they drove them away with sticks.

The scarlet-headed monk's eyes were shining, he stared at Jia Amnesty, and shouted: "Who are you? Where are you from? Where are you going! Where are you going! Where are you going! Don't come to this world to be a demon!"

The boys tried their best to drive them out.

The scarlet-headed monk used brute force to push the boy who was blocking him, and quickly jumped towards Jia She.

"Your master is possessed by a ghost, and I need to get rid of it!"

After the scarlet monk finished speaking, he raised his begging bowl and beat Jia Amnesty.

Jia Amnesty still stood where he was, looked at him coldly, and did not move.

"Fuck your mother's ghost!" Zhu Mao raised the stick in his hand, and slapped the scarlet monk hard on the back of the head.

After being beaten, the monk trembled all over, rolled his eyes, and slowly raised his hand to cover his neck, and then he fell back firmly.

As soon as the body hit the ground, dust rose up all around.

Jia She gave the skinny monk a cold look, then turned and left.

Zhu Mao immediately ordered someone to carry the monk to the Yamen, and then accused him of offending the court official.He also severely reprimanded the janitor and ordered them not to make such a mistake next time, and deducted half a month's monthly payment as punishment.

The boys all remembered the lesson, grabbed their sticks and ran to the gate of Rong Mansion to guard.

Just when the lame head monk was sent to Gyeonggi Prefecture, and when the servants turned back, they saw another Taoist priest with a whisk in his hand entering at the gate of Gyeonggi Prefecture.

Everyone shouted that the thief came again.

As soon as the door opened, dozens of servants beat the lame Taoist priest with sticks.

The Taoist priest covered his head and shouted: "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

After all, he couldn't find a gap to rush into Rongfu, and finally was controlled by the servants of Rongfu and carried directly to Gyeonggi Prefecture.

One monk and one monk happened to be locked in the same cell.

Liu Zhizhong heard that these two people came because they offended Mr. Jia, so he didn't dare to deal with it without authorization, so he immediately sent someone to report to Song Xi.

Song Xi was feeling depressed for no reason, and when he heard about this, he came to inquire in person.

When a monk saw Song Xi suddenly, his eyes widened in shock, and he said "impossible".In a short while, the two of them backed each other away, hid by the wall, and looked at Song Xi in fear.

"Master Song is here again, and the two unscrupulous people should kneel down and salute!" Ya Cha scolded.

All the monks lost the temperament of the wandering clouds and wild cranes before, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Song Xi, and shouted "Da'an, the god".

This remark made the yamen servants laugh bitterly, their Sir Song really looks like a figure flying down from the sky, but this is a court, how can they talk like this, so they scolded them both to kneel down and worship.

The scarlet-headed monk rolled his eyes and tugged at the lame Taoist priest.

The lame Taoist also reacted, but he still looked at Song Xi with some fear.

Song Xi had already seen the reaction of the two people in his eyes. After the two calmed down, he said slowly, "Why did you two offend Dr. Yushi?"

The lame Taoist turned his head in surprise and said to the scarlet monk, "Even the voice is the same, I'm afraid that's it!"

"Oh, how can this be so good." The scarlet-headed monk looked embarrassed, patted the ground, and sighed that the police tricked them.

While the two were talking, they both received a sap in the back.

"My lord is asking you something, so please tell me the truth!"

The lame Taoist priest and the lame monk were beaten to the ground.

The scarlet-headed monk sat up immediately, and Shang explained to Song Xi excitedly: "My lord, that man is bad, bad, that ghost that Marquis Jia En has been possessed by evil spirits! Really bad, he should be taken in, and he should be beaten to death." yes!"

Buddhism all emphasizes compassion, and it is really not pleasant for a monk to casually utter evil words that kill people.

But what the monk said about Jia Amnesty being possessed by evil spirits aroused Song Xi's interest, and immediately aroused the doubts he had buried in his heart before.

Song Xi has always been very strange. The Jia She he came into contact with was completely different from the previous Jia She.Judging from what the monk said, it seems to be a bit tricky.

Song Xi then asked the skinny monk what he meant.

The scarlet head monk saw that Song Xi seemed to have realized something, and thought that there was hope.He opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly realized that it was not the right time, so he deliberately looked around and motioned for Song Xi.

Song Xi immediately sent the idlers in the hall to wait.

The author has something to say: [Small theater—for the first torpedo feeding little angel in this article: fat glutinous rice balls stuffed with black sesame seeds]

It's the Spring Festival, every household puts up Spring Festival couplets,

Jia Amnesty: Our family also has to post one, if you have the talent, write it

With a flick of a pen, Song Xi finished writing in the blink of an eye, and asked the boy to post it immediately.

Jia She: (laughs) As expected of being a child prodigy, so fast.

Song Xi: My dear, it’s amazing. In fact, this is not what I’m best at.

Jia Amnesty: You are not good at writing so fast, so what are you good at?

Song Xi: Fuck you.

Jia She: ...

Jia Amnesty: New Year's Eve, what are you talking about~

Song Xi: I don't do anything, only you.

Jia She: ...

From then on, Jia She swore that he would definitely go back on the next festival, hate Song Xi!

It's the Lantern Festival in a blink of an eye.

Song Xi: What kind of glutinous rice balls do you like to eat?

Jia She: fat, soup, and rounds with black sesame stuffing.

Song Xi: Why do you have to be fat?

Jia Amnesty: It doesn't taste good if you lose weight.

Song Xi: I don't understand.

Stretch out your hand and rub it back and forth.

Jia Amnesty: Just like here, it must become 'fat' to be delicious.