dream of red mansion

At this time, Jia Qing was a little dissatisfied and said: "You just believe it? I dare you to be perfunctory to me a while ago? You let me down so much!"

Wu Xian'er just smiled and didn't answer.Jia Qing also put away his playfulness, and asked with concern: "How is your injury?"

"I'm much better. Thanks to your two maids, they changed my medicine every day. They are good girls, just like my sisters in Xuewei..."

Seeing that Wu Xian'er was about to flow back into a river of sadness, Jia Qing quickly asked: "Is Xuewei your personal guard? Are there all girls inside? What do they usually do? Can you still contact them now?"

Wu Xian'er, whose thoughts were interrupted, seemed a little dissatisfied. After glancing at Jia Qing lightly, she still replied:

"Xuewei is the personal guard assigned to me by my adoptive father, and it is composed of girls selected from all over the church.

I can contact them now, but I don't know how many of them are left, so I am afraid to contact them. "

"Sooner or later, we have to face..."

"You don't know, we grew up together, we practiced together, we read and read together, we performed missions together, we felt like sisters, and now because of me, we've harmed them... I'm really scared, I'm afraid they won't be here anymore ..."

At first, when Wu Xian'er thought her adoptive father had been killed, she was only thinking about avenging her adoptive father, so she didn't care about other things, and led Xue Weili's sisters to the place of death together!

But now that she knew that his adoptive father was probably not killed by someone, she regretted her impulsive behavior of trapping her sisters in Xueweili to death.

If he had made preparations in advance and made plans slowly, he would not have been blocked by Ye Chengliang on the road and Xuewei would have been killed and injured.

In the past few days, when she thought of this, she could not sleep all night with self-blame and guilt.

"No, I have seen Lu Zhu and Mei Jian, they are not the signs of premature death... Uh, just think about it, you are the focus of being hunted down, if you can escape, they can also escape Get out, take it easy.

It's just that you still have to contact them early.They are not sure how anxious they are now, and they will definitely look for you everywhere. If they are caught by Ye Chengliang's people again because of this, it will not be beautiful, don't you think? "

Xian'er's eyes lit up when she heard the words, like a drowning person grabbing the last piece of wood, she couldn't help grabbing Jia Qing's hand and said:

"You are right, they must be able to escape! Moreover, there were only more than 20 people following me at that time, and nearly half of them were scattered in many places. I want to report to them and tell them not to escape. go back!

Yes, I want to report to them! "

After saying that, Wu Xian'er stood up, as if she was going to deliver a letter.

Jia Qing looked helplessly at the chivalrous woman who said that the wind is the rain, and quickly dissuaded her: "Such a big thing happened, they would have gotten the news a long time ago, if they didn't get the news...Anyway, you are anxious It's useless, you must not be able to use the internal news channel of your White Lotus Sect. If you want to send a message, think about whether there are any special strongholds, signs, etc. inside your Xuewei, and report to them that they are safe and call Just don't act rashly.

Or you can just recruit them to the capital, where the power of your White Lotus Sect should be very weak! "

Wu Xian'er also knew that she couldn't go back to Bailian for the time being. Hearing Jia Qing's suggestion, she let go of Jia Qing's hand, frowned and thought for a moment, then raised her head and said to Jia Qing, "May I ask you for a favor?"

How could Jia Qing refuse, bluntly said: "Miss Xian'er, please tell me!"

"Can you ask your subordinates to deliver a letter for me, and send it to the proprietress of Wufu Inn, Liushu Hutong, West City, Yangzhou."

"No problem. I'll ask someone to send it to you quickly tomorrow morning. It can be delivered in a day at most. Don't worry."

"Then, thank you, you, I went back to write a letter, and I will send it to you when I finish it."

After Wu Xian'er said this with some discomfort, she turned around and went out.

Growing up so big, she rarely speaks in such a low voice, and the word thank you is a bit blunt.

Jia Qing kept smiling at Wu Xian'er's slightly embarrassing appearance until she disappeared at the door.

As for the reason why he helped Wu Xian'er so much, it was very simple, he took a fancy to the dark power of the White Lotus Sect!

Even if Wu Xian'er's sainthood is in name only, isn't this the best investment stock?

If it succeeds, it will be a huge profit!

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

On the morning of the 25th, Jia Qing prepared everything and went to the post office of the official office.

Yesterday, Sun Wangwang and his party finally arrived in Nanjing. In the evening, someone was sent to inform him that he would meet at the posthouse early this morning.

Jia Qing saw Sun Wangwang and Zhang Ziwen in a high-class private room in the posthouse of the Nanjing Government Office.

After Jia Qing met Li, Sun Fuwang asked, "How early did you arrive?"

"The students have been here for four or five days. Did Master Jijiu arrive yesterday?"

Sun Fuwang nodded, and said: "Well, I took a detour back to the old house in Suzhou, so I was delayed for a while."

"Master Jijiu is also from Suzhou?"

"Well, it's just that I have been an official abroad for many years, and then settled in the capital. Speaking of which, I haven't been back to Suzhou for many years, so this time I just took the opportunity to go back and have a look.

From your tone, is it true that your ancestral home is also Suzhou? "

"That's not true. It's an uncle of the student. He is from Suzhou. He is currently the Yangzhou Salt Administration. He just visited his old man a few days ago."

Daiyu is from Suzhou, and the opening story of the Red Chamber also took place in Suzhou. This is a place with great historical charm, but it is a pity that Jia Qing has not been there yet.

"Yanzheng? But the ex-convict Tanhualang, the Chief Censor Lin of the Metropolitan Procuratorate?"

"It's my uncle!"

"I didn't expect Mr. Lin to have such a relationship with your family! He is a well-known official in the imperial court. Since he took charge of the Lianghuai salt administration, the imperial court's salt tax revenue has increased significantly.

Mr. Lin was born in Kejia, and he has a sacred heart.At the Great Court Meeting at the end of last year, the Ministry of Household Affairs made a special announcement about this matter to the Holy Majesty, and the Holy Majesty praised Mr. Lin in court. It can be said that the future is boundless. "

Is the future promising?Jia Qing knew that Lin Ruhai did not move from the salt administration until his death!

Perhaps, this can be regarded as sitting firmly in a high position!

"Since you have met Lord Lin, you probably know that the court and the Tartars have started a war, right?"

"Yes."

"What do you think about this?"

Jia Qing combined Lin Ruhai's attitude and the wind direction in Nanjing these days, and said, "It's nothing to worry about!"

Sun Fuwang obviously thought the same way, he nodded and said: "Well, since this literary conference will be held as scheduled, you should prepare well!

The literary meeting will start three days later and last for three days.There are articles, couplets, poems, and calligraphy and painting.Because Ziwen and the others will end next year, he will participate in the Jingyi competition on the morning of the 28th.

You, after all, are still young, so you don't need to participate in the Jingyi competition.

As for the last few items, depending on your preferences, there is no need to register. During the two days of the 28th and 29th, the Ministry of Rites will set up a venue in Nanjian, and you can participate freely!

It's just that you don't want to be lazy, I want to see your name in the final list of works! "

Sun Fuwang knew that Jia Qing had quite a talent for poetry. If the North Prison came so far to participate in the Jiangnan Cultural Association, if he didn't win a better ranking, wouldn't he be embarrassed?That's why he exhorted.