The entire Rongguo Mansion and the nearby Ningguo Mansion were all boiling. During this period of time, the Jia Mansion experienced a transformation from heaven to hell. The glory of the Shangjia Mansion remains undiminished, but everyone has a feeling that the building is about to collapse.

Not only Jia Sidao died on Wudang Mountain, but also Jia Jing and Jia She, the most important men in the mansion. Now Rongning and Ning's second mansion can be said to be full of yin and yang, and the remaining few houses are also for the sake of the patriarch. Now that Jia Baoyu, the most legitimate heir, has returned, it seems to have given everyone in the Jia family a shot in the arm.

The wives, ladies and maidservants of each house came out to see her one after another. The previously lifeless Jia's mansion instantly regained its vitality. Looking at the Yingying and Yanyan that filled the yard, Song Qingshu couldn't help but look weird because he thought of Li Qingluo's proposal to him: "One of the four great families It is so difficult because they have been connected with each other for these years. If you can divide and disintegrate their relationship, you can easily break them one by one. There are several wives and ladies of big families gathered in the Grand View Garden. You use Jia Baoyu's identity to mess around With one pass, it is likely that several families will be turned against each other."

Chapter 2062 Expose the counterfeit goods

Chapter 2062 Expose the counterfeit goods

Song Qingshu shook his head, expelling this thought from his mind, thinking that Li Qingluo is worthy of being the Holy Mother of the White Lotus Sect, and also came from the Free and Unfettered Sect, so there is always a bit of evil in her body, this trick 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 Jia Shi Wang Xue's family.

"It's just that it's too despicable." Today's Song Qingshu really can't bear to do such a thing.

"Second Master Bao, it's really Second Master Bao~" A few beautiful little maids ran over all the way, and when they saw him, they all burst into tears.

Song Qingshu had pretended to be Jia Baoyu once before, so he naturally recognized the servant girls beside him, Xiren, Qingwen, Sheyue, Qiuwen and so on.

Several maidservants chirped and danced around him, Song Qingshu responded to their inquiries one by one without revealing any flaws.

"My darling, where have you been?" Not long after, an old lady ran over here, and before she arrived, she opened her arms to hug him.

Song Qingshu knew that she was the old lady Jia Mu who loved Jia Baoyu the most, so he hurried up to support her: "Old Ancestor, don't fall."

Jia's mother hugged him tightly, and her darling kept screaming.

Noticing her tears and feeling her sincere concern, Song Qingshu sighed secretly. If she knew that Jia Baoyu had died long ago, and her son Jia Sidao died because of me, I don't know if she would collapse.

The other party was an innocent old man after all, Song Qingshu secretly made up his mind to keep her from knowing the truth as much as possible, and continue to live happily as before.

"Where have you been during this time? Everyone is worried to death." Mrs. Wang was also a little excited, but she couldn't help but reprimanded him.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's unlucky." Mother Jia turned her head and gave her a hard look.

"The old lady taught me the lesson." Madam Wang sighed, with a gloomy cloud on her face.

"It's a long story." Song Qingshu glanced around. All these people in Jia's mansion seemed extremely happy on the surface, but with his experience, how could he not be able to tell the complexities in some people's eyes? mood.

"It seems that not everyone in Jia's residence welcomes Jia Baoyu's return." Song Qingshu thought to himself.

"Walk, go, go to my place and talk slowly." Jiamu took him to her yard. Others originally wanted to ask a lot, but they dared not compete with the old lady. They were not high enough, so they had no choice but to ask. He watched them leave helplessly.

When he arrived at Jiamu's courtyard, Song Qingshu explained the reason he had already thought up: "I was captured by the Mongols before... Then I finally found a chance to escape..."

Mother Jia was terrified when she heard this, and couldn't help cursing: "Those Mongolian Tartars who killed thousands of knives, what are you doing?"

"Maybe they want to blackmail me." Song Qingshu replied.

"In the past two years, our family has been full of disasters and disasters. We finally hoped for your return, but your father is gone." The more Jia Mu said, the more sad she became, wiping her tears non-stop. , The maids hurriedly persuaded.

"What's wrong with Dad?" Song Qingshu acted completely unaware of what happened to Jia Sidao.

"In Wudang Mountain, in order to protect the official family, your father was given... to..." Jia Mu cried, and the other old and weak women and children in the house also cried.

Song Qingshu also substituted himself into the emotions, wondering how the real Jia Baoyu would react, while imitating.

People in the room cried for a long time, but it was Jia Mu who woke up first: "I must have suffered a lot from the turmoil and fatigue during this time. If you attack people, take Baoyu back to Yihong Courtyard to freshen up, change clothes, and wash off the bad luck." , and then come over for dinner together."

"Yes, old lady." Xiren and the others bowed and came to Song Qingshu's side.

"Come back later to say hello to our ancestors." Song Qingshu also stood up and said goodbye. He was going to pretend to be fleeing all the way back, so his clothes looked a bit ragged.

At the same time, he secretly complained about Jia Baoyu's taste, named his yard Yihongyuan, and called himself Mr. Yihong, which sounded like a brothel or a flower picker outside.

After Song Qingshu left, the wives and ladies from other houses talked with Jia Mu for a while, and then they went back to their own rooms.

When Wang Xifeng returned to her house, Jia Lian was already walking anxiously in the room. Seeing his wife coming back, he hurriedly asked, "I heard that Baoyu is back."

"The news of his return may have already been known to the mansion next door." Wang Xifeng nodded solemnly.

"Are you sure it's him?" Jia Lian then asked.

"It should be." Wang Xifeng was a little uncertain, "Looking at his appearance and the conversation with his ancestors, there is nothing wrong with him."

"Why did you come back at this time!" Jia Lian had a grim expression on his face, "I can see that I can inherit the title of the Rongguo Mansion, but he just came back at this time!"

Wang Xifeng hurriedly opened the door and looked around for a while. Seeing no one around, she was relieved. After closing the door, she yelled at her husband, "You are crazy. If these words reach the ears of the ancestors, what will happen."

"What are you afraid of? There's nothing left anyway." Jia Lian was in a daze, "Jia Baoyu has been missing for so long, and the master has mobilized all connections but can't find him. Everyone thinks he died outside, why is he safe and sound?" came back."

Jia Sidao was escorted to death in the official bulletin. In order to reward this behavior, he was posthumously named a prince. Of course, such a title cannot be inherited, but his title of Rong Guogong can be passed on. The eldest son, Jia Zhu, died many years ago, leaving only a widowed wife, Li Wan, with no blood; the second son, Jia Baoyu, was not married and naturally had no heirs. Now he is missing, and Jia Lian naturally became the first The heir in line, but when Jia Baoyu came back, everything fell through.

Wang Xifeng's expression suddenly changed: "Could it be that the one you said back is a fake?"

Jia Lian regained his spirits in an instant: "Fake?"

Wang Xifeng nodded: "That's right, the master did not find any clues about him after investigating for so long, and even suspected that it was us who killed him. Doesn't it just prove that the master also thinks that Baoyu is no longer alive?"

Recalling the terrified situation during that period of time, Jia Lian also gradually came to his senses: "That's right, if the master hadn't had enough information, otherwise he would never have thought he was dead."

Jia Lian suddenly remembered something, and was immediately discouraged: "Didn't you just say that he behaved just like Baoyu?"

I don't know if she saw hope, but a smile appeared on Wang Xifeng's beautiful face: "It's just superficially the same, but the world is so big, it's not impossible that there are exactly the same people, if someone teaches him some Jia Baoyu It is not difficult for him to impersonate his behavior habits and various situations in Jia's mansion."

Jia Lian regained his energy in an instant: "But how can we prove that he is a counterfeit?"

Wang Xifeng looked in the direction of Yihong Courtyard: "Pretending is the most difficult thing to deceive the people around you. The lady Xiren has already eaten the forbidden fruit with Baoyu, and the girls in Yihong Courtyard know him best. He can fool the old lady." , may not be able to hide the truth from Xiren and the others."

"But they are just maidservants after all, if they are coerced and lured, they dare not report him?" Regarding his title, Jia Lian's thoughts were unprecedentedly meticulous.

Wang Xifeng frowned, and suddenly had an idea: "Then I will do it myself."

"You?" Looking at his wife's confident appearance, Jia Lian was puzzled.

A blush flashed across Wang Xifeng's face, and he explained: "I can go to him in private and pretend that Zeng Jin had an affair with him. If the other party is a fake, if he doesn't know, he will definitely just follow my words. Time will naturally prove that he is a fake, and it is best to let the old ladies see the situation of that person molesting me at the same time, even if he is true, his reputation will be discredited."

"This plan is brilliant!" Jia Lian was overjoyed, but after being excited, he felt something was wrong, and looked at his charming wife suspiciously, "You didn't really have anything to do with Baoyu before, did you?"

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Chapter 2063 World Color Hall

Wang Xifeng's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she cursed angrily: "Every day, I sleep with a group of cronies and friends, and my mind is full of dirty things. If it wasn't for you, I would risk my reputation to do this kind of dirty work." What's the matter? It turned out to be good for you, and you insisted on wearing a cuckold on your own head!"

Jia Lian was already a little afraid of his wife, so he hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "It's my fault, it's my fault. My wife is pure and clean, and my brother is upright and not a womanizer. I, Jia Lian, have not been cheated by anyone!"

"Bah!" Wang Xifeng was obviously confused by her husband's rascal behavior, "It's nothing else, your brother Bao is not a womanizer, you really dare to say it."

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