Chapter 2062
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Song Qingshu shakes his head and expels this idea from his mind. He thinks that Li Qingluo is not only the virgin of the white lotus sect, but also a member of the Xiaoyao sect. She always has some evil in her body. This move is really poisonous.
However, he has to admit that the other party's idea is really targeted. If it is really implemented, it will be easy to divide the family of Jia Shi, Wang Xue and others.
"It's just mean." Today's song Qingshu is really ashamed to do such a thing.
"Baoerye, it's really baoerye ~" several pretty maids trotted over and saw him with tears in their eyes.
Song Qingshu disguised as Jia Baoyu once before, and naturally recognized that these were several servant girls around him, such as Xiren, Qingwen, sheyue, Qiuwen, etc.
Several servant girls chirped around him, jumping and jumping. Song Qingshu responded to their questions one by one, without revealing any flaws.
"My dear, where have you been?" Before long, an old lady came running here. Before she arrived, she opened her hands to hold him.
Song Qingshu knew that she was the old lady who loved Jia Baoyu the most. She quickly welcomed her and supported her: "old ancestor, don't fall."
His mother hugged him tightly and cried sweetly.
Noting her tears and feeling her sincere concern, song Qingshu sighed secretly. If she knew that Jia Baoyu had died long ago, and that her son Jia Sidao had died because of me, I don't know if she would collapse.
The other party is an innocent old man after all. Song Qingshu secretly decides not to let her know the truth as much as possible and continues to live happily as before.
"Everyone is worried about where you've been all this time." On one side, Mrs. Wang was also a little excited, but she could not help reprimanding him.
"Bah, bah, bah, bah, it's not lucky to die." The aunt turned around and gave her a hard look.
"The old man taught me that." Mrs. Wang sighed, and there was a trace of sadness on her face.
"It's a long story." Song Qingshu's eyes scan around. On the surface, all these people in Jia's house are very happy, but with his experience, they can't distinguish the complex emotions in some people's eyes.
"It seems that not everyone in Jia's family welcomes Jia Baoyu's return." Song Qingshu thought in secret.
"Go on, come to me and talk slowly." His mother took him to his own yard. Other people wanted to ask him a lot, but they didn't dare to compete with Lao Taijun. They had no choice but to watch them leave.
In the yard of Jia's mother, song Qingshu said the reason he had already thought about: "he was caught by the Mongols before... And then he finally found a chance to escape..."
Hearing this, Jia's mother couldn't help scolding: "those Mongolian Tartars who kill thousands of swords, what are you doing?"
"Maybe you want to blackmail me." Song Qingshu replied.
"Our family has suffered a lot in the past two years. We are looking forward to your coming back, but your father is gone." The more she said it, the more sad she was. She kept wiping her tears. Her daughter-in-law, young lady and servant girls on the side of the house urged each other.
"What's the matter with dad?" Song Qingshu did not know what happened to Jia Sidao.
"In order to protect the official family in Wudang Mountain, your father was given... By King Yi's disorderly servants and robbers..." the mother cried, and the other old and weak women and children in the house also cried.
Song Qingshu also put himself into the mood, thinking about how the real Jia Baoyu would react, while doing imitation.
After a room full of people cried for a long time, Jia's mother first came to her senses: "I must have suffered a lot during this period of time. I'll take Baoyu back to Yihong hospital to dress up, change my clothes, wash my bad luck, and then come to dinner together."
"Yes, old lady." Xiren and others saluted and came to song Qingshu.
"Come back later and say hello to your ancestors." Song Qingshu also got up to leave. He wanted to escape all the way in disguise, so his clothes looked a little shabby.
At the same time, make complaints about Jia Baoyu's taste, and call his courtyard "Yi Hong Yuan". He also called himself Yi Hong's son, and listened outside like a brothel and a flower collector.
After Song Qingshu left, the ladies in other rooms talked with Jia Mu for a while, and then returned to their own rooms.
Wang Xifeng back to his house, Jia Lian has been anxiously walking around the room, see his wife back, quickly asked: "I heard that Baoyu back."
"I'm afraid the family next door already knows the news of his return." Wang Xifeng nodded with a dignified look.
"Are you sure it's him?" Jia Lian then asked.
"I think so." Wang Xifeng is a little uncertain. "Looking at his appearance and the dialogue with his ancestors, I can't see anything wrong."
"Why did you come back at this time?" Jia Lian's expression is a little ferocious, "I can inherit the title of Rong Guofu, but he just came back at this time!"
Wang Xifeng quickly opened the door and looked around for a while. Seeing that there was no one around, she was relieved. After closing the door, she yelled at her husband, "you are crazy. If these words can be heard by your ancestors, how can you get them?"
"I'm afraid of nothing, anyway." Jia Lian's whole person is a little bit out of his wits. "Jia Baoyu has been missing for such a long time, but the master has launched all the relationships and can't find them. Everyone thinks he died outside. Why did he come back safe and sound?"
Jia Sidao died of escorting in the official bulletin. In order to reward this kind of behavior, he was canonized as a king. Of course, such a title can't be inherited, but his title of rongguogong can be passed down. Jia Zhu, Jia Sidao's eldest son, died many years ago, leaving only a widowed wife, Li Wan, but no blood; The second son Jia Baoyu has not been married, so naturally he has no children. Now he is missing, and Jia Lian is the first heir. But when Jia Baoyu comes back, everything is in vain.
Wang Xifeng's expression suddenly moved: "is the one you said to come back false?"
Jia Lian's spirit came in an instant: "false?"
Wang Xifeng nodded: "yes, the master did not find any trace of him after investigating for so long, and even suspected that it was our poisoned hand. It just proves that the master also thinks that Baoyu is no longer alive?"
Recalling that time when he was in constant panic, Jia Lian gradually recalled: "yes, if the master had enough information, he would never think he was dead."
Jia Lian suddenly thought of something and let out his anger: "you just said that he behaved like Baoyu."
I wonder if I as like as two peas and I have seen a hope. Wang Xifeng's gorgeous face has a smile on his face. "It's just the same on the surface. It's not impossible to have the same person as the world is. If anyone ever teaches him some habits of Jia Baoyu, he will not pretend to be a different person."
Jia Lian's spirit came instantly: "but how can we prove that he is a fake?"
Wang Xifeng looked at the direction of yihongyuan: "it's the most difficult to cheat the people around you if you pretend. Xiren's daughter has already eaten forbidden fruit with Baoyu, and the girls in yihongyuan are familiar with him most. He can hide from the old lady, not from them."
"But they are only servant girls after all. What if they are coerced and lured and dare not report him?" Concerning his title, Jia Lian's mind is unprecedentedly meticulous.
Wang Xifeng frowned, and suddenly he had a plan: "let me do it myself."
"You?" Looking at his wife's confident appearance, Jia Lian is puzzled.
Wang Xifeng flashed a blush on her face and explained: "I can go to him in private and pretend to have an affair with him. If he is a fake and doesn't know where he is, he will only follow my words. Then it will naturally prove that he is a fake. It's better to let the old ladies see that man molesting me at the same time. Even if he is real, he will have a bad reputation."
"It's a wonderful plan!" Jia Lian was very happy, but he felt something wrong after he was excited. He looked at her suspiciously. "You didn't really have anything with Baoyu before, did you?"
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Song Qingshu shakes his head and expels this idea from his mind. He thinks that Li Qingluo is not only the virgin of the white lotus sect, but also a member of the Xiaoyao sect. She always has some evil in her body. This move is really poisonous.
However, he has to admit that the other party's idea is really targeted. If it is really implemented, it will be easy to divide the family of Jia Shi, Wang Xue and others.
"It's just mean." Today's song Qingshu is really ashamed to do such a thing.
"Baoerye, it's really baoerye ~" several pretty maids trotted over and saw him with tears in their eyes.
Song Qingshu disguised as Jia Baoyu once before, and naturally recognized that these were several servant girls around him, such as Xiren, Qingwen, sheyue, Qiuwen, etc.
Several servant girls chirped around him, jumping and jumping. Song Qingshu responded to their questions one by one, without revealing any flaws.
"My dear, where have you been?" Before long, an old lady came running here. Before she arrived, she opened her hands to hold him.
Song Qingshu knew that she was the old lady who loved Jia Baoyu the most. She quickly welcomed her and supported her: "old ancestor, don't fall."
His mother hugged him tightly and cried sweetly.
Noting her tears and feeling her sincere concern, song Qingshu sighed secretly. If she knew that Jia Baoyu had died long ago, and that her son Jia Sidao had died because of me, I don't know if she would collapse.
The other party is an innocent old man after all. Song Qingshu secretly decides not to let her know the truth as much as possible and continues to live happily as before.
"Everyone is worried about where you've been all this time." On one side, Mrs. Wang was also a little excited, but she could not help reprimanding him.
"Bah, bah, bah, bah, it's not lucky to die." The aunt turned around and gave her a hard look.
"The old man taught me that." Mrs. Wang sighed, and there was a trace of sadness on her face.
"It's a long story." Song Qingshu's eyes scan around. On the surface, all these people in Jia's house are very happy, but with his experience, they can't distinguish the complex emotions in some people's eyes.
"It seems that not everyone in Jia's family welcomes Jia Baoyu's return." Song Qingshu thought in secret.
"Go on, come to me and talk slowly." His mother took him to his own yard. Other people wanted to ask him a lot, but they didn't dare to compete with Lao Taijun. They had no choice but to watch them leave.
In the yard of Jia's mother, song Qingshu said the reason he had already thought about: "he was caught by the Mongols before... And then he finally found a chance to escape..."
Hearing this, Jia's mother couldn't help scolding: "those Mongolian Tartars who kill thousands of swords, what are you doing?"
"Maybe you want to blackmail me." Song Qingshu replied.
"Our family has suffered a lot in the past two years. We are looking forward to your coming back, but your father is gone." The more she said it, the more sad she was. She kept wiping her tears. Her daughter-in-law, young lady and servant girls on the side of the house urged each other.
"What's the matter with dad?" Song Qingshu did not know what happened to Jia Sidao.
"In order to protect the official family in Wudang Mountain, your father was given... By King Yi's disorderly servants and robbers..." the mother cried, and the other old and weak women and children in the house also cried.
Song Qingshu also put himself into the mood, thinking about how the real Jia Baoyu would react, while doing imitation.
After a room full of people cried for a long time, Jia's mother first came to her senses: "I must have suffered a lot during this period of time. I'll take Baoyu back to Yihong hospital to dress up, change my clothes, wash my bad luck, and then come to dinner together."
"Yes, old lady." Xiren and others saluted and came to song Qingshu.
"Come back later and say hello to your ancestors." Song Qingshu also got up to leave. He wanted to escape all the way in disguise, so his clothes looked a little shabby.
At the same time, make complaints about Jia Baoyu's taste, and call his courtyard "Yi Hong Yuan". He also called himself Yi Hong's son, and listened outside like a brothel and a flower collector.
After Song Qingshu left, the ladies in other rooms talked with Jia Mu for a while, and then returned to their own rooms.
Wang Xifeng back to his house, Jia Lian has been anxiously walking around the room, see his wife back, quickly asked: "I heard that Baoyu back."
"I'm afraid the family next door already knows the news of his return." Wang Xifeng nodded with a dignified look.
"Are you sure it's him?" Jia Lian then asked.
"I think so." Wang Xifeng is a little uncertain. "Looking at his appearance and the dialogue with his ancestors, I can't see anything wrong."
"Why did you come back at this time?" Jia Lian's expression is a little ferocious, "I can inherit the title of Rong Guofu, but he just came back at this time!"
Wang Xifeng quickly opened the door and looked around for a while. Seeing that there was no one around, she was relieved. After closing the door, she yelled at her husband, "you are crazy. If these words can be heard by your ancestors, how can you get them?"
"I'm afraid of nothing, anyway." Jia Lian's whole person is a little bit out of his wits. "Jia Baoyu has been missing for such a long time, but the master has launched all the relationships and can't find them. Everyone thinks he died outside. Why did he come back safe and sound?"
Jia Sidao died of escorting in the official bulletin. In order to reward this kind of behavior, he was canonized as a king. Of course, such a title can't be inherited, but his title of rongguogong can be passed down. Jia Zhu, Jia Sidao's eldest son, died many years ago, leaving only a widowed wife, Li Wan, but no blood; The second son Jia Baoyu has not been married, so naturally he has no children. Now he is missing, and Jia Lian is the first heir. But when Jia Baoyu comes back, everything is in vain.
Wang Xifeng's expression suddenly moved: "is the one you said to come back false?"
Jia Lian's spirit came in an instant: "false?"
Wang Xifeng nodded: "yes, the master did not find any trace of him after investigating for so long, and even suspected that it was our poisoned hand. It just proves that the master also thinks that Baoyu is no longer alive?"
Recalling that time when he was in constant panic, Jia Lian gradually recalled: "yes, if the master had enough information, he would never think he was dead."
Jia Lian suddenly thought of something and let out his anger: "you just said that he behaved like Baoyu."
I wonder if I as like as two peas and I have seen a hope. Wang Xifeng's gorgeous face has a smile on his face. "It's just the same on the surface. It's not impossible to have the same person as the world is. If anyone ever teaches him some habits of Jia Baoyu, he will not pretend to be a different person."
Jia Lian's spirit came instantly: "but how can we prove that he is a fake?"
Wang Xifeng looked at the direction of yihongyuan: "it's the most difficult to cheat the people around you if you pretend. Xiren's daughter has already eaten forbidden fruit with Baoyu, and the girls in yihongyuan are familiar with him most. He can hide from the old lady, not from them."
"But they are only servant girls after all. What if they are coerced and lured and dare not report him?" Concerning his title, Jia Lian's mind is unprecedentedly meticulous.
Wang Xifeng frowned, and suddenly he had a plan: "let me do it myself."
"You?" Looking at his wife's confident appearance, Jia Lian is puzzled.
Wang Xifeng flashed a blush on her face and explained: "I can go to him in private and pretend to have an affair with him. If he is a fake and doesn't know where he is, he will only follow my words. Then it will naturally prove that he is a fake. It's better to let the old ladies see that man molesting me at the same time. Even if he is real, he will have a bad reputation."
"It's a wonderful plan!" Jia Lian was very happy, but he felt something wrong after he was excited. He looked at her suspiciously. "You didn't really have anything with Baoyu before, did you?"
Song Qingshu shakes his head and expels this idea from his mind. He thinks that Li Qingluo is not only the virgin of the white lotus sect, but also a member of the Xiaoyao sect. She always has some evil in her body. This move is really poisonous.However, he has to admit that the other party's idea is really targeted. If it is really implemented, it will be easy to divide the family of Jia Shi, Wang Xue and others."It's just mean." Today's song Qingshu is really ashamed to do such a thing."Baoerye, it's really baoerye ~" several pretty maids trotted over and saw him with tears in their eyes.Song Qingshu disguised as Jia Baoyu once before, and naturally recognized that these were several servant girls around him, such as Xiren, Qingwen, sheyue, Qiuwen, etc.Several servant girls chirped around him, jumping and jumping. Song Qingshu responded to their questions one by one, without revealing any flaws."My dear, where have you been?" Before long, an old lady came running here. Before she arrived, she opened her hands to hold him.Song Qingshu knew that she was the old lady who loved Jia Baoyu the most. She quickly welcomed her and supported her: "old ancestor, don't fall."His mother hugged him tightly and cried sweetly.Noting her tears and feeling her sincere concern, song Qingshu sighed secretly. If she knew that Jia Baoyu had died long ago, and that her son Jia Sidao had died because of me, I don't know if she would collapse.The other party is an innocent old man after all. Song Qingshu secretly decides not to let her know the truth as much as possible and continues to live happily as before."Everyone is worried about where you've been all this time." On one side, Mrs. Wang was also a little excited, but she could not help reprimanding him."Bah, bah, bah, bah, it's not lucky to die." The aunt turned around and gave her a hard look."The old man taught me that." Mrs. Wang sighed, and there was a trace of sadness on her face."It's a long story." Song Qingshu's eyes scan around. On the surface, all these people in Jia's house are very happy, but with his experience, they can't distinguish the complex emotions in some people's eyes."It seems that not everyone in Jia's family welcomes Jia Baoyu's return." Song Qingshu thought in secret."Go on, come to me and talk slowly." His mother took him to his own yard. Other people wanted to ask him a lot, but they didn't dare to compete with Lao Taijun. They had no choice but to watch them leave.In the yard of Jia's mother, song Qingshu said the reason he had already thought about: "he was caught by the Mongols before... And then he finally found a chance to escape..."Hearing this, Jia's mother couldn't help scolding: "those Mongolian Tartars who kill thousands of swords, what are you doing?""Maybe you want to blackmail me." Song Qingshu replied."Our family has suffered a lot in the past two years. We are looking forward to your coming back, but your father is gone." The more she said it, the more sad she was. She kept wiping her tears. Her daughter-in-law, young lady and servant girls on the side of the house urged each other."What's the matter with dad?" Song Qingshu did not know what happened to Jia Sidao."In order to protect the official family in Wudang Mountain, your father was given... By King Yi's disorderly servants and robbers..." the mother cried, and the other old and weak women and children in the house also cried.Song Qingshu also put himself into the mood, thinking about how the real Jia Baoyu would react, while doing imitation.After a room full of people cried for a long time, Jia's mother first came to her senses: "I must have suffered a lot during this period of time. I'll take Baoyu back to Yihong hospital to dress up, change my clothes, wash my bad luck, and then come to dinner together.""Yes, old lady." Xiren and others saluted and came to song Qingshu."Come back later and say hello to your ancestors." Song Qingshu also got up to leave. He wanted to escape all the way in disguise, so his clothes looked a little shabby.At the same time, make complaints about Jia Baoyu's taste, and call his courtyard "Yi Hong Yuan". He also called himself Yi Hong's son, and listened outside like a brothel and a flower collector.After Song Qingshu left, the ladies in other rooms talked with Jia Mu for a while, and then returned to their own rooms.Wang Xifeng back to his house, Jia Lian has been anxiously walking around the room, see his wife back, quickly asked: "I heard that Baoyu back.""I'm afraid the family next door already knows the news of his return." Wang Xifeng nodded with a dignified look."Are you sure it's him?" Jia Lian then asked."I think so." Wang Xifeng is a little uncertain. "Looking at his appearance and the dialogue with his ancestors, I can't see anything wrong.""Why did you come back at this time?" Jia Lian's expression is a little ferocious, "I can inherit the title of Rong Guofu, but he just came back at this time!"Wang Xifeng quickly opened the door and looked around for a while. Seeing that there was no one around, she was relieved. After closing the door, she yelled at her husband, "you are crazy. If these words can be heard by your ancestors, how can you get them?""I'm afraid of nothing, anyway." Jia Lian's whole person is a little bit out of his wits. "Jia Baoyu has been missing for such a long time, but the master has launched all the relationships and can't find them. Everyone thinks he died outside. Why did he come back safe and sound?"Jia Sidao died of escorting in the official bulletin. In order to reward this kind of behavior, he was canonized as a king. Of course, such a title can't be inherited, but his title of rongguogong can be passed down. Jia Zhu, Jia Sidao's eldest son, died many years ago, leaving only a widowed wife, Li Wan, but no blood; The second son Jia Baoyu has not been married, so naturally he has no children. Now he is missing, and Jia Lian is the first heir. But when Jia Baoyu comes back, everything is in vain.Wang Xifeng's expression suddenly moved: "is the one you said to come back false?"Jia Lian's spirit came in an instant: "false?"Wang Xifeng nodded: "yes, the master did not find any trace of him after investigating for so long, and even suspected that it was our poisoned hand. It just proves that the master also thinks that Baoyu is no longer alive?"Recalling that time when he was in constant panic, Jia Lian gradually recalled: "yes, if the master had enough information, he would never think he was dead."Jia Lian suddenly thought of something and let out his anger: "you just said that he behaved like Baoyu."I wonder if I as like as two peas and I have seen a hope. Wang Xifeng's gorgeous face has a smile on his face. "It's just the same on the surface. It's not impossible to have the same person as the world is. If anyone ever teaches him some habits of Jia Baoyu, he will not pretend to be a different person."Jia Lian's spirit came instantly: "but how can we prove that he is a fake?"Wang Xifeng looked at the direction of yihongyuan: "it's the most difficult to cheat the people around you if you pretend. Xiren's daughter has already eaten forbidden fruit with Baoyu, and the girls in yihongyuan are familiar with him most. He can hide from the old lady, not from them.""But they are only servant girls after all. What if they are coerced and lured and dare not report him?" Concerning his title, Jia Lian's mind is unprecedentedly meticulous.Wang Xifeng frowned, and suddenly he had a plan: "let me do it myself.""You?" Looking at his wife's confident appearance, Jia Lian is puzzled.Wang Xifeng flashed a blush on her face and explained: "I can go to him in private and pretend to have an affair with him. If he is a fake and doesn't know where he is, he will only follow my words. Then it will naturally prove that he is a fake. It's better to let the old ladies see that man molesting me at the same time. Even if he is real, he will have a bad reputation.""It's a wonderful plan!" Jia Lian was very happy, but he felt something wrong after he was excited. He looked at her suspiciously. "You didn't really have anything with Baoyu before, did you?"
