Song Qingshu shook his head and drove this idea out of his mind. He thought to himself that Li Qingluo is worthy of being the Holy Mother of the White Lotus Sect, and is also from the Xiaoyao Sect. He always has a bit of evil spirit. This move he used is really too poisonous.
However, he had to admit that the other party's idea was indeed very targeted. If it was really implemented, it would be effortless to divide the Jia Shi Wang and Xue families.
But it's too despicable.Song Qingshu now really can't help doing such a thing.
Mr. Bao, he is really Mr. Bao~ A few beautiful little maids jogged over all the way, and when they saw him, they all had tears in their eyes.
Song Qingshu pretended to be Jia Baoyu once before, so he naturally recognized that these were the maids around him, Xiren, Qingwen, Musk Yue, Qiuwen, etc.
Several maids were chattering around him and jumping, and Song Qingshu responded to their inquiries one by one without revealing any flaws.
My heart, where have you gone?Not long after, an old lady ran over here, and before the person arrived, she opened her hands to hug him.
Song Qingshu knew that she was the old lady Jia who loved Jia Baoyu the most, so he hurriedly met her and helped her: Ancestor, don’t fall.
Jia Mu hugged him tightly and kept screaming with all her heart.
Noting that she burst into tears and feeling her sincere concern, Song Qingshu sighed secretly. If she had known that Jia Baoyu would have died long ago, and that her son Jia Sidao also died because of me, I wonder if she would collapse.
After all, the other party was an innocent old man. Song Qingshu made up his mind to try not to let her know the truth as much as possible and continue to live as happily as before.
Where have you been going during this period? Everyone is worried about it.On the one hand, Mrs. Wang was also a little excited, but she couldn't help scolding him.
Bah, Bah, what's the point of not dying, it's inauspicious.Jia Mu turned around and glared at her fiercely.
The old lady taught her a lesson.Mrs. Wang sighed, with a hint of sorrow on her face.
This matter has been a long story.
Song Qingshu glanced around and all the people in the Jia family were very happy on the surface, but with his experience, how could he not tell the complex emotions contained in the eyes of some people?
It seems that not everyone in the Jia Mansion welcomes Jia Baoyu to return to Ah.Song Qingshu thought secretly.
Let's go and talk slowly to me.
Jia Mu pulled him to his yard. The others had a lot of questions, but they dared to compete with the old lady. The level was not enough, so they had to watch them leave.
When she arrived at Jia Mu's yard, Song Qingshu told her a reason she had already thought of: She was caught by the Mongolians before... Later, she finally found an opportunity to escape...
Jia Mu was frightened when she heard this and couldn't help but curse: Those Mongolian Tartars who killed thousands of swords, why are you arresting?
Maybe I want to threaten me.Song Qingshu replied.
In the past two years, our mansion has been in great trouble. We finally hoped that you would come back, but your father was gone.
The more Jia Mu said, the more sad she felt, she kept wiping her tears, and the daughter-in-law, ladies and maids next to her hurriedly persuaded her.
What's wrong with Daddy?Song Qingshu was completely unaware of Jia Si's appearance.
In order to protect the official family in Wudang Mountain, your father was given to him by the traitor of the traitor of the King of Yi... As soon as Jia Mu cried, the other old, weak, women and children in the house also cried.
Song Qingshu also imitated himself into his emotions, thinking about how the real Jia Baoyu would react while imitating.
The whole room cried for a long time, but Jia Mu woke up first: I had to suffer a lot during this period of trouble. Xiren took Baoyu back to Yihongyuan to dress up, change his clothes, wash the bad luck on his body, and then come over to have dinner together.
Yes, old lady.Xiren and others bowed and came to Song Qingshu.
Come here later to pay tribute to our ancestors.Song Qingshu also stood up and said goodbye. He wanted to disguise himself as a wind and flee all the way, so his clothes looked a little ragged and sloppy.
At the same time, he secretly complained about Jia Baoyu's taste, named his yard Yihong Courtyard, and claimed to be the Young Master Yihong. He put it outside and sounded like a brothel or a flower-picking thief.
After Song Qingshu left, the wives and ladies from other rooms spoke to Jia Mu for a while, and they all returned to their own houses.
When Wang Xifeng returned to her house, Jia Lian was already walking around anxiously in the room. When he saw his wife coming back, he hurriedly asked: I heard that Baoyu is back.
The next mansion may have known the news of his return.Wang Xifeng nodded with a serious expression.
Are you sure it is him?Jia Lian continued to ask.
Probably so.Wang Xifeng was a little uncertain. Judging from his appearance and conversations with his ancestors, he could not tell anything.
Why did you come back at this time?Jia Lian's expression was a bit ferocious. He saw that I could inherit the title of Rongguo Mansion, but he was back at this time!
Wang Xifeng hurriedly opened the door and looked around for a while. When she saw that there was no one around, she breathed a sigh of relief. After closing the door, she scolded her husband: You are crazy. If these words are passed to the ears of our ancestors, how could they be better?
What are you afraid of? Nothing is gone anyway.
Jia Lian was a little lost. Jia Baoyu had been missing for so long, and the master had launched all his relationships and could not find them. Everyone thought he had died outside, so why did he come back safely?
Jia Sidao died in the official notice. In order to commend this behavior, he was posthumously named the king. Of course, such a title cannot be inherited, but his title of Duke Rong can be passed on. Jia Sidao's eldest son Jia Zhu died many years ago, leaving only a widowed wife Li Wan, and he did not leave any blood. The second son Jia Baoyu has not yet married, so he naturally has no descendants. Now he is missing. Jia Lian naturally became the first heir, but when Jia Baoyu comes back, everything is ruined.
Wang Xifeng suddenly looked like a move: Could the person you said to be fake?
Jia Lian suddenly felt spirited: Fake?
Wang Xifeng nodded: Regarding Ah, the master has investigated for so long but has not found any clues about him. He even suspected that it was our evil move. Doesn’t it just prove that the master also thinks that Baoyu is no longer alive?
Recalling the panic during that period, Jia Lian gradually recalled: Yes, if the master had not had enough information, he would never have thought he was dead.
Jia Lian suddenly remembered something and suddenly became deflated: Didn’t you just say that he acted like Baoyu?
I don’t know if I saw hope, but a smile appeared on Wang Xifeng’s gorgeous face: That’s just the same on the surface. You must know that the world is so big, and it’s not impossible for someone to have the same person. If someone teaches him some of Jia Baoyu’s behavioral habits, it’s not difficult for him to pretend to be in various situations in the Jia family.
Jia Lian suddenly felt spirited: But how do we prove that he is a fake?
Wang Xifeng looked at the direction of Yihongyuan: It is the most difficult to deceive the people around you if you pretend. The girl from Xiren had already stolen the forbidden fruit with Baoyu, and the girls in Yihongyuan were the most familiar with him. He could hide it from the old lady, but he might not be able to hide it from Xiren and the others.
But after all, they are just maids. What if they are coerced and tempted, they dare not report it to him?It concerns his title, Jia Lian's mind is unprecedentedly meticulous.
Wang Xifeng frowned and suddenly had a plan: Then I will take action myself.
you?Looking at his wife's confident appearance, Jia Lian was puzzled.
A hint of blush flashed across Wang Xifeng's face and explained: I can go to him privately and pretend that I had an affair with him. If the other party is a fake and unknown, I will definitely only follow my words. It will naturally prove that he is fake. It is best to let the old lady and the others see the man teasing me at the same time, even if he is real, he will have a reputation.
This plan is very wonderful!Jia Lian was overjoyed, but after being excited, he felt something was wrong and looked at his beautiful wife suspiciously. You didn’t really have anything to do with Baoyu before, right?
However, he had to admit that the other party's idea was indeed very targeted. If it was really implemented, it would be effortless to divide the Jia Shi Wang and Xue families.
But it's too despicable.Song Qingshu now really can't help doing such a thing.
Mr. Bao, he is really Mr. Bao~ A few beautiful little maids jogged over all the way, and when they saw him, they all had tears in their eyes.
Song Qingshu pretended to be Jia Baoyu once before, so he naturally recognized that these were the maids around him, Xiren, Qingwen, Musk Yue, Qiuwen, etc.
Several maids were chattering around him and jumping, and Song Qingshu responded to their inquiries one by one without revealing any flaws.
My heart, where have you gone?Not long after, an old lady ran over here, and before the person arrived, she opened her hands to hug him.
Song Qingshu knew that she was the old lady Jia who loved Jia Baoyu the most, so he hurriedly met her and helped her: Ancestor, don’t fall.
Jia Mu hugged him tightly and kept screaming with all her heart.
Noting that she burst into tears and feeling her sincere concern, Song Qingshu sighed secretly. If she had known that Jia Baoyu would have died long ago, and that her son Jia Sidao also died because of me, I wonder if she would collapse.
After all, the other party was an innocent old man. Song Qingshu made up his mind to try not to let her know the truth as much as possible and continue to live as happily as before.
Where have you been going during this period? Everyone is worried about it.On the one hand, Mrs. Wang was also a little excited, but she couldn't help scolding him.
Bah, Bah, what's the point of not dying, it's inauspicious.Jia Mu turned around and glared at her fiercely.
The old lady taught her a lesson.Mrs. Wang sighed, with a hint of sorrow on her face.
This matter has been a long story.
Song Qingshu glanced around and all the people in the Jia family were very happy on the surface, but with his experience, how could he not tell the complex emotions contained in the eyes of some people?
It seems that not everyone in the Jia Mansion welcomes Jia Baoyu to return to Ah.Song Qingshu thought secretly.
Let's go and talk slowly to me.
Jia Mu pulled him to his yard. The others had a lot of questions, but they dared to compete with the old lady. The level was not enough, so they had to watch them leave.
When she arrived at Jia Mu's yard, Song Qingshu told her a reason she had already thought of: She was caught by the Mongolians before... Later, she finally found an opportunity to escape...
Jia Mu was frightened when she heard this and couldn't help but curse: Those Mongolian Tartars who killed thousands of swords, why are you arresting?
Maybe I want to threaten me.Song Qingshu replied.
In the past two years, our mansion has been in great trouble. We finally hoped that you would come back, but your father was gone.
The more Jia Mu said, the more sad she felt, she kept wiping her tears, and the daughter-in-law, ladies and maids next to her hurriedly persuaded her.
What's wrong with Daddy?Song Qingshu was completely unaware of Jia Si's appearance.
In order to protect the official family in Wudang Mountain, your father was given to him by the traitor of the traitor of the King of Yi... As soon as Jia Mu cried, the other old, weak, women and children in the house also cried.
Song Qingshu also imitated himself into his emotions, thinking about how the real Jia Baoyu would react while imitating.
The whole room cried for a long time, but Jia Mu woke up first: I had to suffer a lot during this period of trouble. Xiren took Baoyu back to Yihongyuan to dress up, change his clothes, wash the bad luck on his body, and then come over to have dinner together.
Yes, old lady.Xiren and others bowed and came to Song Qingshu.
Come here later to pay tribute to our ancestors.Song Qingshu also stood up and said goodbye. He wanted to disguise himself as a wind and flee all the way, so his clothes looked a little ragged and sloppy.
At the same time, he secretly complained about Jia Baoyu's taste, named his yard Yihong Courtyard, and claimed to be the Young Master Yihong. He put it outside and sounded like a brothel or a flower-picking thief.
After Song Qingshu left, the wives and ladies from other rooms spoke to Jia Mu for a while, and they all returned to their own houses.
When Wang Xifeng returned to her house, Jia Lian was already walking around anxiously in the room. When he saw his wife coming back, he hurriedly asked: I heard that Baoyu is back.
The next mansion may have known the news of his return.Wang Xifeng nodded with a serious expression.
Are you sure it is him?Jia Lian continued to ask.
Probably so.Wang Xifeng was a little uncertain. Judging from his appearance and conversations with his ancestors, he could not tell anything.
Why did you come back at this time?Jia Lian's expression was a bit ferocious. He saw that I could inherit the title of Rongguo Mansion, but he was back at this time!
Wang Xifeng hurriedly opened the door and looked around for a while. When she saw that there was no one around, she breathed a sigh of relief. After closing the door, she scolded her husband: You are crazy. If these words are passed to the ears of our ancestors, how could they be better?
What are you afraid of? Nothing is gone anyway.
Jia Lian was a little lost. Jia Baoyu had been missing for so long, and the master had launched all his relationships and could not find them. Everyone thought he had died outside, so why did he come back safely?
Jia Sidao died in the official notice. In order to commend this behavior, he was posthumously named the king. Of course, such a title cannot be inherited, but his title of Duke Rong can be passed on. Jia Sidao's eldest son Jia Zhu died many years ago, leaving only a widowed wife Li Wan, and he did not leave any blood. The second son Jia Baoyu has not yet married, so he naturally has no descendants. Now he is missing. Jia Lian naturally became the first heir, but when Jia Baoyu comes back, everything is ruined.
Wang Xifeng suddenly looked like a move: Could the person you said to be fake?
Jia Lian suddenly felt spirited: Fake?
Wang Xifeng nodded: Regarding Ah, the master has investigated for so long but has not found any clues about him. He even suspected that it was our evil move. Doesn’t it just prove that the master also thinks that Baoyu is no longer alive?
Recalling the panic during that period, Jia Lian gradually recalled: Yes, if the master had not had enough information, he would never have thought he was dead.
Jia Lian suddenly remembered something and suddenly became deflated: Didn’t you just say that he acted like Baoyu?
I don’t know if I saw hope, but a smile appeared on Wang Xifeng’s gorgeous face: That’s just the same on the surface. You must know that the world is so big, and it’s not impossible for someone to have the same person. If someone teaches him some of Jia Baoyu’s behavioral habits, it’s not difficult for him to pretend to be in various situations in the Jia family.
Jia Lian suddenly felt spirited: But how do we prove that he is a fake?
Wang Xifeng looked at the direction of Yihongyuan: It is the most difficult to deceive the people around you if you pretend. The girl from Xiren had already stolen the forbidden fruit with Baoyu, and the girls in Yihongyuan were the most familiar with him. He could hide it from the old lady, but he might not be able to hide it from Xiren and the others.
But after all, they are just maids. What if they are coerced and tempted, they dare not report it to him?It concerns his title, Jia Lian's mind is unprecedentedly meticulous.
Wang Xifeng frowned and suddenly had a plan: Then I will take action myself.
you?Looking at his wife's confident appearance, Jia Lian was puzzled.
A hint of blush flashed across Wang Xifeng's face and explained: I can go to him privately and pretend that I had an affair with him. If the other party is a fake and unknown, I will definitely only follow my words. It will naturally prove that he is fake. It is best to let the old lady and the others see the man teasing me at the same time, even if he is real, he will have a reputation.
This plan is very wonderful!Jia Lian was overjoyed, but after being excited, he felt something was wrong and looked at his beautiful wife suspiciously. You didn’t really have anything to do with Baoyu before, right?
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