Going through the Red Mansions quickly means going against the system.

How could someone be so bad? Xichun couldn't understand it at all.

Jia Jing has never seen suffering in his life, so why is he so world-weary?

Ye Xichun thought about it all night and decided to take action herself. Since she couldn't change others, she could only use "physical persuasion".

"It's you! It's all your fault! Little Nineteen didn't need to take medicine. It was all because of your disobedience that something happened to Little Nineteen!"

The female Taoist boys suddenly gathered around. They didn't know where they got the news, saying that Xichun was a traitor among them. Because he was afraid of death and refused to try the medicine, he pushed Xiaojiu away.

Jia Jing's brainwashing here is not yet successful. Although some girls think that they will reach the immortal world after taking medicine, most people are still afraid of death.

Not everyone wants to be a god.

Xichun tested Jia Jing's true thoughts. He actually did not believe in ghosts and gods. Nowadays, refining alchemy and practicing every day is just idle and boring.

He used the property of Ning Mansion to build this Taoist temple in the suburbs of Beijing. He built a large amusement park for his own entertainment.

He kept a group of little girls, his servants, and a few temporary Taoist priests, forming a small kingdom.

Among this group of people, girls are the best to control. Now the people who come to surround Xichun are the people who often talk about how to escape at night, but do not take any action.

Those who really take action have already become drug testers.

Among them, there are also "smart and capable" people who will establish good relationships with the male Taoist priests in advance. If one or two benefit, they can induce the rest to follow suit.

So as soon as the other party came, Xichun knew that they were not seeking justice, but that someone came with a mission to "educate" Xichun.

But among them, there are obviously a few confused people who follow others' opinions and rush over to bully others together.

Sure enough, the sealed Xuanzhen Temple was Jia Jing's own arena. He liked to see people playing tricks in order to survive, so someone showed them to him.

"Tell me! Did you harm Xiao Nineteen?"

The "eldest sister" who was leading the crowd gave Xichun a hard push. She looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old, and her peach-like body was fully developed. Compared with the other little carrot heads, she looked like a A powerful look.

Xichun had been sent by Jia Jing'an to sleep in their Datong shop before, so she knew that she was the one who brought up the topic of homesickness and running away every night.

But whenever something happened, she was the one who stood up for the little girls, so no one doubted that she was the real traitor.

Once someone took the lead, others would follow suit. When the eldest sister's head disappeared behind the crowd, those who bullied Xichun became a smaller group.

They are the ones who are truly afraid of death.

"Say! Tell me who you want to harm next! If you dare to hurt others again, we will all blame you next time!"

"That's right! It's whoever's turn it is! Why are you dragging others down?"

They had never thought that they could do this before, or Jia Jing had never given them such information. Now that someone actually died like this, they were scared.

Xichun naturally didn't want to argue with them, but she felt that this was a good opportunity to awaken people. Therefore, she sincerely asked here, "Don't you really think about how to escape?"

Although these girls chatted enthusiastically at night, they were always hesitant to tell the truth during the day. Seeing Xichun bring this up to make matters worse, he started to defend himself that he didn't think so.

"Who will leave? I will work as a Taoist boy here for two years, and then I will go to the Jia family to enjoy the blessings."

"That's right, we were all sold by my mother. We can make our own decisions there."

"It shows that we did not wrongly accuse a good person. She was the one who snitched. If we don't teach her a lesson now, we will be the next victims."

The little girls who were incited lost their minds, so they became more and more fierce in their actions.

Unfortunately, Haru is not someone who will let them bully her. Not only does she struggle to fight back, she also plans to reveal her identity to make them timid and scared.

At this time, Jia Jing suddenly appeared.

"It's all gone!"

As soon as he spoke, the little girls didn't dare not listen. After hearing this order, they flew away like birds and beasts in an instant.

Jia Jing was very satisfied with the result.

He smiled and asked Xichun, "Did you see it? If you don't mention me, you can't explain these stupid people at all. If you put yourself among them, identify with her, sympathize with her, you are looking down on yourself."

He didn't seem to care at all about the murderous look in Xichun's eyes, but lamented that girls are too easy to be soft-hearted. If it were his little grandson Jia Rong, he would have joined forces with Zongheng to find the leader.

Seeing that Xichun was not convinced, he did not intend to continue the oral education. In his opinion, only by learning from the experience and gaining wisdom can the memory be long.

"Throw away those words of the old lady in Rongfu! Listen to her teachings, and Yuanchun will be your fate from now on."

He seemed to have foreseen Yuanchun's tragic end. Thinking that in the original work, it was indeed after his death that the Jia family really fell, Xichun didn't know whether he should take action.

"You pack up and go out with me tomorrow."

Jia Jing didn't say where he was going, and then turned around and left.

Since then, Xichun has been isolated, at least in Jia Jing's view. But he didn't know that there were ghosts around Xichun all the time. Although they couldn't speak, they never made Xichun lonely.

And those people who bullied Xichun were later suppressed by Ye Yegui.

Early the next morning, Jia Jing took Xichun and left Xuanzhen Temple. He didn't go all the way to the capital, and just wandered around the villages on the outskirts of the capital.

Most of the surrounding villages on the outskirts of Beijing now belong to the property of dignitaries in the capital. The area belonging to Jia's family is now in a state of failure.

The weather is really bad now.

Jia Jing's carriage only made one turn before he picked up two or three little girls from the tenants in the village.

Girls between three and seven or eight years old were sold for three hundred dollars.

"The little girls in the house all have five hundred yuan of money."

What Xichun saw along the way was shocking. She wanted to give some charity, but she really had no money.

Her monthly profit is now kept by Jia Jing.

"So how much do you think their lives are worth? If I take care of them for a few days, they can live longer."

Jia Jing had a playful expression all the way. Seeing the shock on Xichun's face, he wanted her to keep opening her eyes.

"There are even more worthless ones!"

Jia Jing kicked the car door, and the driver found another way. The carriage stopped when they arrived at an ancient temple covered by dense forests.

"Come down! I asked you to take a look at the good place."

Jia Jing took Xichun to the edge of a pond, pointed down and said: "There are not only baby girls here, but now there may also be boys. I will punish you to go down and pick up a boy today. If you can't pick it up, I will I’ll send you two to death.”

Xichun looked along his hand and saw a pond of little ghosts playing in it. When Xichun looked over, several of them smiled at her.