Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1182: The girl trapped in the tiger’s lair in Longtan

"Yes... my aunt came to me.??" Song Qingshu imitated Jia Baoyu's tone and said tremblingly.

Jia Sidao fell silent suddenly, and sat down in a chair calmly: "Tell me everything about today from beginning to end."

"Suddenly my cousin Xue Pan was looking for me at home today, and I and Feng Ziying, Liu Xianglian..." Song Qingshu deliberately pretended to be dumb, and was soon interrupted impatiently by Jia Sidao:

"I know all of these, starting with the things after you separated."

"Oh," Song Qingshu then followed the **** into the palace, and was finally led into a palace by a maid, and then Li Yuanzhi took the initiative to throw his arms into a hug, roughly speaking again, completely portraying himself as a The impulsive youth of the blood-qifang just momentarily enthusiasm.

"Huh, what a vicious strategy!" Jia Sidao twitched, gritted his teeth. Song Qingshu, a person who has traveled through later generations, can analyze the conspiracy. Wouldn't Jia Sidao, a power minister who has been immersed in political battles all his life, understand that it is someone who is unpredictable, not to mention that he knows that his sister will never do such a fu The brain matter comes.

Song Qingshu is playing the role of Jia Baoyu at this moment. Naturally, he is unwilling to talk too much to ignite himself, so he closed his mouth and shrank to the corner.

Jia Sidao glanced at him diagonally, and said heavily, "From now on, you stay in the room for me. You are not allowed to step out of the room without my own words." After speaking, he got up and went out. Go.

Song Qingshu wanted to know his follow-up arrangements, and couldn't help asking: "This time... will I... die."

Perhaps Song Qingshu’s acting skills are too realistic, Jia Sidao stared at him, and a hint of kindness suddenly appeared in his eyes, thinking that he should also be thoroughly exposed to him so that he would not do anything irrational because he was too scared at this critical moment. Come: "You are my only son, I will not 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 tone in his tone, Song Qingshu secretly smacked Jia Sidao's power, and it was all right to get the real imperial concubine, but he soon felt sad for the cheap brother:

Strictly speaking, Jia Sidao has three sons, Jia Zhu, Jia Baoyu, and Jia Rui. Jia Zhu is the eldest son, but it’s a pity that his wife Li Wan became a widow at a young age. Jia Rui is a bastard, coupled with the rebirth of the roe-headed rat. He has never liked Jia Sidao. Knowing this, but Jia Rui is not pleased anymore, but after all, he is also a young master, and the servants and maids who are up and down also maintain the respect of the face, if you let those people know that in Jia Sidao's heart, there is no such son at all. I am afraid that Jia Rui’s life will be even more difficult.

"I'm going to meet some of your uncles and uncles now, and use everyone's strength. It would be best if this matter can be transformed into a small matter, if not..." Jia Si paused and continued. "I will arrange for you to go outside to avoid the limelight. You have something to prepare yourself." After saying that, too lazy to wait for a response, then hurriedly left.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, everything was unfolding as he expected, and the next step was to wait for the news. It would definitely take a lot of time for all parties to play a game.

Being forbidden by Jia Sidao in the study, Song Qingshu just happened to have nothing to do, so he flipped through the study at will. As a result, I don’t know if Jia Sidao’s sense of secrecy is too good or something. There is no value in the study. Information.

Throwing a document back into the bookshelf at will, Song Qingshu couldn't help but yawn. During this period, the time he slept was so little, and in addition to being in the palace for a long while, he was really sleepy now. Up.

It just so happens that Jia Sidao’s study is extremely clean, and he does not allow people in the mansion to approach him on weekdays, and he does not have to worry about dealing with those familiar with Jia Baoyu in the mansion. For the tranquility before the storm, you should hurry up and recharge your energy to cope with the unpredictable future.

What happened in the palace today is like a thunderstorm on the ground. Although the news is only limited to a small circle, it still blows up all the insiders. The various forces are fighting for this matter, but sparks are everywhere. It was the instigator who seemed to be okay, sleeping extremely sweetly in the study.

When Song Qingshu woke up, he was already on the top of the willow, stretched his waist, exhaled the stale air between his chest and abdomen, feeling refreshed, and now both his body and spirit have been adjusted to the best condition.

"Cuckoo~" There was a grunting sound in his belly, and Song Qingshu laughed dumbly. After a busy day today, he didn't eat anything. She was called out by Xue Pan early in the morning. He was going to go to the outer building to eat and drink. Who knew he was called into the palace in the middle of the building, exhausted his energy in the palace, and came back and slept till now.

"Come here, prepare a supper for this young master, and bring me anything delicious." Jia Baoyu's identity as a dude doesn't need to be in vain. Anyway, Jia Mansion is very rich, so Song Qingshu can use it at all. Not distressed.

"I wanted to give the young master a meal before, but I saw that the young master was sleeping soundly, so I didn't dare to disturb him, but it was always hot in the pot, so the villain went to bring it to the young master." A young man ran flatteringly. Come in and respond.

Song Qingshu frowned, and said angrily: "What is it hot, this young master wants to eat fresh, so I poured it all over and redo it." The food has been hot for so long, and I don’t know how much nitrite there is, not to mention Jia Sidao. After searching so many people, I am walking the way for the sky.

"Yes, yes, let them do it again..." The little boy was slanderous, but he knew that the man in front of him was the old lady's darling, how dare to show it.

Looking at his hurriedly leaving figure, Song Qingshu was full of emotion. It is no wonder that so many people are chasing power, and the taste of power really makes people want to stop.

Suddenly, Song Qingshu's expression changed, and he opened the window and looked into the distance, only to see a faint voice calling for killing from somewhere in the mansion.

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

"It seems that an assassin has broken into the mansion. Don't worry, you don't have to worry about it. The mansion is heavily guarded and you will catch the man soon." A burly figure suddenly walked 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, which looked like a steel pin. He was obviously a man of extremely fortitude.

But what made Song Qingshu pay more attention to were the rough hands of the opponent and the thick calluses on the tiger's mouth.

"A master with a knife!" Song Qingshu soon had a judgment in his mind.

When Song Qingshu was looking at the other party, the other party was also looking at him, and the man was a little strange in his heart that the young man could hear the movement from such a distance, and he didn't know if it was a coincidence or something.

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

The man hesitated for a moment, and still replied: "Chen Jian."

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

"Yeah." Seeing Song Qingshu kept asking, the man regretted a little bit. He showed up because he knew that Jia Baoyu had committed things in the palace. The sky was upset outside, and the other party was able to fall asleep peacefully. That courage made him a little admired and curious.

"Don't worry, son, this place is absolutely safe." Chen Jian returned to the shadows after speaking.

Song Qingshu thoughtfully, in the past history, Jia Sidao had three major staff: Weng Yinglong, Liao Yingzhong, Wang Ting, and four great eagle dogs: Pan Wenqing, Ji Ke, Chen Jian, Xu Qingsun, these are all It is a name recorded in official history, and it is obviously a core figure of the Jia family. Song Qingshu remembered these names so clearly, because he saw the history records that Jia Sidao fell from power. On the eve of his exile in the wild, these people and Jia Sidao drank together, tragic rain notes, and after the fifth change, they all took poison. Suicide, the tragic and tragic end of the hero made him sigh.

(Note: In history, Jia Sidao drank a night of wine, and finally returned to the room to take poison and committed suicide by Liao Yingzhong. Here is a slight adaptation.)

"This Chen Jian ranks third among the four great eagle dogs. He must be extremely extraordinary and has to be guarded in the future." Song Qingshu was vigilant, but his attention soon returned to the assassin in the mansion. went.

At this time, it’s not Zhou Zhiruo and Lan Fenghuang who are going to Jia's house at night?

The more Song Qingshu thought about it, the more it was possible, where he could stay in the house, and sneaked out from the other window under the cover of the night. Although there are secret whistles around Jia Sidao's study room, his attention is mainly to prevent outside enemies from coming in. What's more, Song Qingshu's light work nowadays makes him difficult to even the palace, let alone this small garden~IndoMTL.com~ Let's talk about it. After Wanyan Chongjie fled the building outside the building during the day, the more she thought about it, the more unhappy she became, especially when she thought that she was caught in her chest by a man at the door.

Because of what happened to her mother, she hated men in her bones, not to mention physical contact. Later, she found another inn and settled down. After several baths, she did not wash away the nausea. In the end, she couldn't help it. , Sneaking out in the middle of the night to prepare to chop off the hand of that nasty man.

Before, she hid behind the crowd and heard Feng Ziying showing off their family background there, so she knew that the man was the son of the Jia family. Later, when I inquired casually in Lin'an City, I knew that Jia Baoyu was a well-known demon king in Lin'an City.

All the way to Jia's mansion angrily, she turned into the night directly. As for Jia Sidao, as the privy envoy, she didn't care at all. Want to know that Wan Yanliang was so powerful at the beginning, or the real prince she dared to assassinate, let alone the son of a minister of Southern Song that she looked down on in her bones?

However, after entering the mansion, she found that she was very wrong. The defense force in this mansion was even better than that of Wan Yanliang at the beginning, and she was quickly discovered to the effect. After several fights, although she killed a lot of masters, she also suffered serious injuries, especially when one of them fought back before dying, as if she had broken her ribs every time. Qi is extremely painful.

At the expense of the true yuan, Wanyan Zhongjie fully carried out the light work, temporarily distanced from the chasing soldiers, and hid in a rockery while no one was paying attention. She knew that the guards in the house would not be long before It will be found here, and the ribs must be connected before this, before there is a glimmer of hope of escape. 8More exciting novels, welcome to visit everyone's reading academy