The first paparazzi in the Red Chamber

Jia Amnesty watched Jia Lian silently for a long time, and saw that his mood had gradually stabilized, Fang said: "I have to tell your wife, my Lian'er is promising, and dare to go to the Yafeng Hall to fool around with Du Chunxiao."

He was really afraid that his father would recruit someone to report to Wang Xifeng.The tigress can't even tolerate him playing with women. If she knows that he is playing with men, she might tear him up with her bare hands.

"Father, my son will apologize to you. No matter how you punish him, he will suffer. But I just ask you one thing, don't tell him. Besides, my son really didn't do anything, it was just to pass the time yesterday... As for the top card, Don't make jokes, my son doesn't have that kind of money, and the people who see him are all high-ranking officials, dignified officials of the first rank in the court!" Jia Lian begged for mercy in a panic.

"First rank official?" Jia She raised his eyebrows.

Jia Lian: "Yes, I heard from people in the Yafeng Pavilion that Song Mulin often hangs out with Du Chun, the number one there."

Jia Amnesty has already sorted out the list of the noble circles in the capital. He knows this Song Mulin, the uncle of the Chaoguo, who is now a bachelor of the Martial Arts Hall. His real name is Song Xi, and his courtesy name is Mulin.

After Jia Amnesty confirmed the news from Jia Lian, he asked Zhu Mao and others to briefly investigate Song Xi's background.

Since he was a child prodigy, he has been famous all over the world. He entered the Imperial Academy at 25, served as Minister of Rites at [-], and was a bachelor of Wuying Hall at [-].Song Xi is the youngest son of Song Lao Xiangguo, and even the younger brother of the Song Empress.It is said that he had the talent of Cao Zhi at the age of nine, and he could compose poems within seven steps. Today's sage once praised him as "less intelligent, quick and eager to learn, which is beyond the reach of others".His father, Song Lao Xiangguo, made great contributions to assisting the current sage to ascend the emperor. Later, he was loyal to the emperor, upright and upright, and devoted himself to the country.After the death of Song Xiang, the emperor often remembered him, and the greatness of Long En will inevitably affect his descendants. In addition, Song Xi was originally good at learning, so he has always been highly valued by the current emperor.

Song Xi married Zhang Houqianjin at the age of 23, but unfortunately the woman died in the mansion less than two months after entering the house, and Song Xi never remarried after that.It is widely rumored in the capital that he is deeply rooted in love, and it is hard to forget his original partner.

Young genius, empress from a famous family, handsome and dedicated... Such a modest gentleman is very masculine, and his wife died young.

Jia Amnesty felt that this was a hot spot and should be investigated.

On that day, Jia Amnesty dressed himself in vermilion brocade, a gold crown on his head, a gold belt around his waist, and ten gold rings on his hands.

It was night, Jia Amnesty slanted his mouth, continued to open and close his eyes, walked into the Yafeng Hall with his legs swinging unsteadily.

All the bustards in brothels all over the world love money.

Jia Amnesty's golden attire naturally attracted the warm hospitality of the old bustard.

Seeing Jia She's like this, the old procuress knew that he was a rich, stupid and easy-to-fudge rich man, so she called all the beautiful men in the restaurant.But top players like Du Chunxiao will naturally not be on the list.

Jia Amnesty had already inquired about it, and saw that the surname Du was at least 1000 taels of silver.Don't talk about wasting money, if you ask the person concerned about this kind of thing, you will definitely not be able to ask anything.So Jia Amnesty was also happy without him, picked and picked, and caught the most inconspicuous, least courageous, and best-to-bluff boy.

"Just him."

The old bustard was stunned.

"I said I wanted him, didn't you hear?" Jia She stepped on the stool and shouted in a rough voice.

The old bustard hurriedly apologized and smiled, "It turns out that you like young people. You really have a good eye. Qingshan is the youngest among them."

It was only then that Jia She noticed the young man's age, he seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old, and he was trembling with fear at the moment.

The old bustard was afraid that Qingshan would be ignorant and recklessly offend the guest, so he threatened and warned him before taking him down.

"Little Qingshan." After Qingshan finished speaking, he burst into tears, knelt down to Jia Amnesty, and explained that he was just a servant who served others, and his appearance was very ordinary, so he was not suitable for receiving guests.

"You're dressed in an old fashion, a discerning person can understand it at a glance, and you need to explain? I have something to ask you, and I won't do anything to you. As long as you answer truthfully, I will not only let you go, but also give you money." Jia Xie said and pulled Qingshan's sleeve.

Qingshan was so frightened that he repeatedly agreed, and told everything he knew about Song Xi and Du Chunxiao.

The two really had a close relationship.

Jia Amnesty decided to stay at the Yafeng Pavilion tonight and check the situation first.Coincidentally, he was lucky, just in time for Song Xi to come to see Du Chunxiao again.

Qing Shan was originally a rough envoy, and was responsible for delivering hot water to the young men who picked up the guests.Obediently, he got Jia Amnesty a set of coarse clothes and some ashes.

Jia Amnesty wiped his face with ash from the bottom of the pot, not too exaggerated, it just looked like a face dirty from burning fire.Together with Qingshan, they carried the hot water into Du Chunxiao's room.

When Jia She and Qing Shan entered the house, it was very quiet inside and could smell a faint scent of sandalwood.

A man in Tsing Yi was sitting at the table reading a book, when he heard someone coming, he put down his book, got up, and walked behind the screen.Qingshan nuzui, indicating to Jia She that the identity of this person is Du Chunxiao.

Jia Amnesty glanced at him secretly, he was fair and handsome, a bit feminine, with all kinds of amorous feelings pouring out of him when he was still or moving, he was really a handsome beauty, no wonder Song Xi would hang out with him.

Jia Amnesty and Qing Shan then followed with buckets in hand, and they poured water into the bucket behind the screen one after another.Qingshan was very nervous, and kept repeating the excuse in his mind: "He is the one who boils the water in the kitchen. When he saw that I had diarrhea, he came over to help me."

Du Chunxiao has already started to take off his clothes, he didn't care about the two young men pouring water behind him.

Jia Amnesty didn't see Song Xi, so he looked around after pouring the water, and finally saw a man crooked on the Luohan couch under the northernmost window, dressed in brocade clothes, with a beautiful jade head, holding a book in his slender hands, Half of his forehead was exposed.This guy is not ordinary, the posture of ordinary people who are lazy to read, but in him there is a kind of graceful and Qinghua demeanor, calm and rejuvenated, very human.In terms of temperament, Song Xi is far above Du Chunxiao.

Du Chun laughed and disliked their slow movements, so he urged in displeasure: "Fall quickly, and leave quickly after pouring."

"Yes."

Qing Shan put away the wooden barrel, and hurriedly dragged Jia Amnesty away.

After leaving the door, Jia Amnesty asked Qing Shan: "The person who was lying on the couch just now is the Song University scholar?"

"It's him, but why are you curious about this?" Qing Shan sized Jia She up suspiciously, and suddenly covered his mouth in fear, "Oh my God, don't you... want to murder Mr. Song?"

"Don't worry, I'm a gentleman, and I never speak out but never move." After Jia She boasted shamelessly, he grabbed Qingshan by the collar and warned him, "But I advise you, keep your mouth shut, and never Talk nonsense. Otherwise, Master Song will know that you are such a talkative boy, and he will definitely spare your lowly life. But if you bite to death and don't speak, you will not only save your life, but also earn money."

Jia She slammed the two silver ingots into Qing Shan's hands.

Qing Shan trembled, "Then what if he finds out about me?"

"Don't worry, when something happens, it will be a long time, and he won't be able to find out about a little person like you."

Jia Amnesty patted Qing Shan on the head and praised him as a talented person.Advise him to follow him in the future, and he will be able to redeem himself with the money he earned in a short time.

When Qing Shan heard the word "redemption", he cheered up immediately, and was not as afraid as before.He asked Jia Amnesty again and again for confirmation, and nodded energetically in agreement.

"In the future, if something happens, I will take the initiative to contact you, and I will use the ash at the bottom of the pot as a signal."

Jia Amnesty bid farewell to Qingshan, feeling a little high, humming a little tune and returning to Rongfu.

Since last night, Jia's mother has been so angry that her ears and nose are smoking, but Jia Amnesty is not at the house, so she can't vent her anger.Mother Jia sent people to squat behind the painted gate, and when she saw Jia Amnesty came back, she invited them over.

"Greetings to mother." Jia She couldn't help yawning after saluting.

Jia Mu asked, "Where did you go last night?"

"Just go outside for a walk."

"Fart your mother, I think you must be looking for flowers and asking willows. Let me ask you, why did you ask people to smash the wall? Your second brother went to the inner study last night, and only then did he know that you have done a good job!" Jia Mu said angrily.

Jia She turned his eyes, glanced at Mrs. Wang, and then at Wang Xifeng who was beside Mrs. Wang.Wang Xifeng avoided his gaze and immediately lowered her head.

Jia Amnesty sneered and asked her, "Can you sue?"

Wang Xifeng hurriedly shook her head with an aggrieved expression on her face.

Mother Jia slapped the table hard, "You are deaf and didn't hear me? You said it was your second brother who saw it! Don't wrong Feng girl, don't do her business."

"If you insist on being serious, the son can't help it. Since it was last night, it must be night, night, and it was dark."

"Boss, stop talking nonsense."

"Last night was cloudy, there was no moonlight, and the night was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. Not to mention that there was a low wall behind the second brother's inner study, he just climbed the top of the wall and squatted with a lantern. I may not be able to see the scenery clearly. And the smashed wall on my side is more than a dozen feet away from his place, how dare I ask how the second brother can see it in the inner study?"