"Yes...... My aunt came to me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Song Qingshu imitated Jia Baoyu's tone and said tremblingly.

Jia Rudao suddenly fell silent and sat down in his chair calmly: "Tell me about today's events from beginning to end." ”

"I was at home today and suddenly Cousin Xue Pan came to me, and I ...... with Feng Ziying and Liu Xianglian" Song Qingshu deliberately pretended to be stupid, and was soon interrupted impatiently by Jia Yidao:

"I know all of this, starting with what happened after you separated. ”

"Oh," Song Qingshu then told him about the fact that he followed the eunuch into the palace later, and was finally led into a palace by a palace maid, and then Li Yuanzhi took the initiative to give him a hug, completely portraying himself as an impulsive young man with a hot head for a while.

"Hmph, what a vicious strategy!" Jia Rudao said with a twitch and gritted teeth. Song Qingshu, a person who has traveled through later generations, can analyze the conspiracy, how can a powerful minister like Jia Rudao, who has been immersed in political struggles all his life, not to mention that he knows that his sister will never do such a brainless thing.

Song Qingshu was playing the role of Jia Baoyu at the moment, and naturally he didn't want to talk too much to set himself on fire, so he closed his mouth and shrank into the corner.

Jia Yidao glanced at him with slanted eyes, and said heavily: "From now on, you stay in the room for me, and you are not allowed to step out of the door without me speaking in person." With that, he got up and walked out.

Song Qingshu wanted to know his follow-up arrangements, and couldn't help asking, "This time...... Will I ...... Die. ”

Maybe Song Qingshu's acting skills are too realistic, Jia Rudao stared at him, and suddenly showed a trace of kindness in his eyes, thinking that he should also be thorough with him, lest he do something irrational because he was too scared at this critical moment: "You are my only son, I won't let you have an accident." Don't say that Li Yuanzhi is not an official concubine, even if she is, I will keep you safe!"

There was a faint domineering in his tone, Song Qingshu secretly smacked his tongue about the power of Jia Xiangdao, and it was okay to get the real imperial concubine, but he soon felt sad for that cheap brother:

Strictly speaking, Jia Rudao has three sons, Jia Zhu, Jia Baoyu, and Jia Rui. Jia Zhu is the eldest son, but it is a pity that he died young, so that his wife Li Kun became a widow at a young age; Jia Rui is a concubine, coupled with the birth of a roe head rat, has never liked Jia Rudao, the whole house knows this, but Jia Rui is no longer likable, but after all, he is also a young master, and the servants and maids up and down also maintain respect on the surface, if those people know that in Jia Rudao's heart, there is no existence of this son at all, I am afraid Jia Rui's life will be even more difficult.

"I'm going to see some of your uncles and uncles now, mobilize everyone's strength, if you can turn this matter into a small thing, it's best, if you can......'t," Jia Yidao paused, and continued, "I will arrange for you to go outside to avoid the limelight, you are a little prepared yourself." After speaking, he didn't bother to wait for a response, so he left in a hurry.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, everything was developing according to his expectations, and the next thing was to wait for the news, the game of forces from all sides would definitely take a lot of time.

was confined in the study by Jia Nidao, Song Qingshu happened to have nothing to do, so he looked through the study at will, but he didn't know if Jia Nidao's sense of secrecy was too good or what, and he didn't find any valuable information in the study.

Throwing a document back into the bookshelf at will, Song Qingshu couldn't help but yawn, he had little time to sleep these days, and he was obsessed with Li Yuanzhi in the palace for a long time today, and now he was really a little sleepy.

It just so happened that Jia Yidao's study was extremely clean, and no one in the house was allowed to approach on weekdays, and he didn't have to worry about dealing with those who were familiar with Jia Baoyu in the house, so he casually lay down on the soft couch next to him and took a nap.

What happened in the palace today was like a thunderbolt on the ground, although the news was only known in a small circle, but it still made all those in the know explode, and all the forces fought for this matter, but the initiator slept very sweetly in the study as if he was fine.

When Song Qingshu woke up, he was already on the willow tops, stretched his waist, and spit out the turbidity between his chest and abdomen, only feeling refreshed, and now both physically and mentally have been adjusted to the best state.

"Coo~" There was a grunting sound in his abdomen, Song Qingshu laughed dumbly, he was busy all day today, and he didn't eat anything. I was called out by Xue Pan early in the morning, and I was going to go to the outer building to eat and drink, but who knew that I was called into the palace halfway, and I spent a lot of energy in the palace, and I slept until now when I came back.

"Come on, prepare a supper for Young Master Ben, and bring me any delicious food. "Jia Baoyu's identity is not in vain, anyway, Jiafu is very rich, and Song Qingshu is not distressed at all when he uses it.

"I wanted to bring food to the young master before, but seeing that the young master was sleeping soundly, I didn't dare to disturb it, but it was always hot in the pot, so the villain went to bring it to the young master. A little guy ran in with a flattering look on his face and answered.

Song Qingshu frowned, and said angrily: "What's hot, Young Master Ben wants to eat fresh, so he poured it all down and redid it." "The food has been hot for so long, and I don't know how much nitrite there is, not to mention that Jia Yidao has scavenged so many people's fat and ointment, and he is doing the right thing for heaven.

"Yes, yes, let's let them redo it...... the little guy slandered, but he knew that the master in front of him was the heart and soul of the old lady and the old man, how dare he show it.

Looking at his figure leaving in a hurry, Song Qingshu was full of emotion, no wonder so many people chased power, the taste of power was really unstoppable.

Suddenly, Song Qingshu's expression moved, and he pushed open the window and looked into the distance, only to see the sound of shouting and killing faintly from somewhere in the house.

"What's going on over there?" Song Qingshu seemed to be speaking into the air, but he was clear in his heart that there were many hidden whistles near Jia Yidao's study.

"It seems that an assassin has broken into the mansion, so don't worry about it, the mansion is heavily guarded, and it won't be long before the man is captured. A burly figure suddenly stepped out of the shadows.

Song Qingshu turned his head and looked at him carefully, only to see that the other party was tall, and the most striking thing was his beard like a steel needle, which was obviously an extremely resolute person.

However, what made Song Qingshu pay more attention was the other party's rough hands and the thick calluses on the tiger's mouth.

"A master with a knife!" Song Qingshu quickly made a judgment in his heart.

When Song Qingshu looked at the other party, the other party was also looking at him, and there was a little strange in the man's heart, so far away, the son could hear the movement, and he didn't know if it was a coincidence or something.

"What's your name?" Song Qingshu asked, judging from the other party's reaction just now, the two should not have met before, and he was not afraid of showing his stuff.

The man hesitated, but replied, "Chen Jian." ”

Song Qingshu continued to ask tentatively, "Are you usually responsible for the safety of this part of the study?"

"Hmm. Seeing Song Qingshu keep asking, the man regretted a little, the reason why he appeared was because he knew what Jia Baoyu committed in the palace, there was a commotion outside, and the other party was able to sleep peacefully, and that courage made him a little admired and curious.

"Childe, don't worry, this place is absolutely safe. After Chen Jian finished speaking, he retreated back into the shadows.

Song Qingshu thought thoughtfully, in the history of his previous life, Jia Rudao had three major staff: Weng Yinglong, Liao Yingzhong, Wang Ting, and four eagle dogs: Pan Wenqing, Ji Ke, Chen Jian, Xu Qingsun, these are all names recorded in the official history, and they are obviously the core figures of the Jia Group. The reason why Song Qingshu remembered these names so clearly was because he saw that the history books recorded the fall of Jia Nidao, and on the eve of exile in the wilderness, these people drank together with Jia Nidao, and after the fifth watch returned, they all committed suicide by taking poison, and the tragedy and tragedy of the end of the road made him sigh.

(Note: In history, it was Liao Yingzhong who accompanied Jia Yidao to drink all night, and finally went back to the room to commit suicide by taking poison, which is slightly adapted here.) ）

"This Chen Jian is ranked third among the four eagle dogs, and he must have something extremely extraordinary, and he will have to guard against it in the future. Song Qingshu was wary, but his attention quickly returned to the assassin in Nafu.

At this time, if you break into Jiafu at night, it won't be Zhou Zhiruo and Blue Phoenix, right?

The more Song Qingshu thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, where could he still stay in the house, and took advantage of the cover of night to sneak out through the window on the other side. Although there are dark sentinels around Jia Rudao's study, the main focus is to prevent the enemy from coming in, not to mention Song Qingshu's light skills now, even the palace can't overwhelm him, let alone this small garden.

Let's say that after escaping from the building outside the building during the day, the more she thought about it, the more unlucky she felt, especially when she thought that she was actually grabbed by a man at the door.

Because of what happened to her mother, she hated men very much in her bones, not to mention physical contact, and then found another inn to settle down, and took a few baths without washing away the disgusting feeling, and finally she couldn't help it, and quietly slipped out in the middle of the night to chop off the hateful man's hand.

Before, she hid behind the crowd and heard Feng Ziying showing off their family backgrounds there, so she knew that person was the son of Jiafu. Later, when I inquired casually in Lin'an City, I knew that Jia Baoyu was a well-known demon king in Lin'an City, who was lustful and unruly, and she was even more angry, and she felt more and more that the other party was deliberately taking advantage of her.

All the way to Jiafu in a rage, she directly took advantage of the night to turn in. As for Jia Rudao as a privy envoy, she didn't care at all. You must know that Wan Yanliang was so powerful at the beginning, and she dared to assassinate the prince who was still a genuine prince, not to mention the son of a minister of the Southern Song Dynasty who looked down on her bones?

However, after entering the mansion, she found that she was very wrong, and the defense force in this mansion was even better than the defense of Wan Yanliang at the beginning, and she was soon discovered by her carelessness. After several fights, although she killed many masters, she also suffered a lot of injuries, especially one of them fought back with a palm before he died, which seemed to break several of her ribs, making her extremely painful every time she was lucky.

At the expense of the true yuan, she made every effort to carry light skills, temporarily widened the distance from the pursuers, and hid in a rockery while no one was paying attention, she knew that it would not be long before the guards in the palace would search this side, and she must connect her ribs before this to have a glimmer of hope of escaping.