I am a traitor in the Red Mansion

The little scholar was still out of breath after he finished speaking, as if he really wanted to go up and fight Jiang Ling, but he didn't realize what he said.

Jiang Ling smiled, he knew a little about this Mr. Cen, he tried for a long time and failed, he opened a private school in the south of the city when he was over fifty years old, he often accepted some poor children, he had quite a reputation.

Now that he has a clue, he is not very interested in stimulating these weak scholars.It's a pity that in order not to be found out as an undercover agent, he had to live in this prison for a day.

Today is very exciting, first is the fairy dance, and then the second entry into the palace.

"Just this person, bring it up, and I'll interrogate myself." Shen Zhou stood outside the door, pointing to Jiangling, where he sat most comfortably, holding a bowl in his hand and didn't know what to eat. Swallow.

Everyone gloated and said in their hearts that Jiangling deserved it, and the person who waited until he saw the order clearly had his eyes glued to Shen Zhou's face.

Mei Xinyan also gave an excited "wow", "This little boy is really good-looking."

Jiang Ling said, "You can see it without being blind."

Shen Zhou waited a little impatiently, seeing that Jiang Ling was still sitting there, he said angrily, "You can't get out! What's going on with preparing for the New Year?"

"It's so fierce." Mei Xinyan opened her mouth in awe, "How can you be so fierce when you are so good-looking?"

Jiang Ling sneered, "Hehe, it's none of your business."

Then he got up and patted the straw off his body, and strode out, "What are you eating? It smells so good?"

Shen Zhou gave him a sideways glance, and walked out on his own, the yamen servant followed behind Jiang Ling, as if he was really escorting him away, his acting skills were excellent.

After getting out of the prison, without waiting for Jiang Ling to speak, Shen Zhou stuffed the bowl to Jiang Ling, "Hand it out, my hands are sore."

Jiang Ling looked down and saw that the bowl was too big, bigger than Shen Zhou's face, full of deep-fried pork ribs, probably sprinkled with pepper, salt and pepper.

Shen Zhou fumbled for another handkerchief, took one from Jiangling and gnawed it clean, throwing all the bones on the handkerchief.

"It's late at night, why does Your Highness eat so greasy." Jiang Ling watched him eat four or five yuan in a while.

"No oil, fried very crispy." Shen Zhou bit the ribs, "Hey, I reward you with one piece, just one piece."

Jiang Ling smiled and said, "Your Highness is too stingy, just give one piece for a big bowl like this?"

"Would you like it?" Shen Zhou stood a little tired, looked around, and finally sat down on the steps outside the prison door, frightening the yamen servant to death, and rushed to move the stool.

Shen Zhou said, "No need for that, you go back, I'll just sit here and eat."

The yamen servant bowed his body and smiled apologetically, "Does Your Highness want some tea?"

"No need." Shen Zhou said, seeing that the yamen servant had retired, he licked the chili powder on his hand, Jiang Ling sat next to him, and put the bowl on the ground between the two of them.

Shen Zhou frowned, and stuffed the bowl into his arms again, "Hold it well, pour it carefully."

"Okay, okay." Seeing that he was eating deliciously, Jiang Ling felt a little greedy, so he pinched a piece of pork ribs and gnawed on it, but the chili powder looked so small, but it was so spicy that his whole tongue was about to explode, "Hiss... good hot."

"You can't eat spicy food?" Shen Zhou blinked, "This bowl is all for you."

Tears came out of Jiang Ling's eyes, under the lamp, a pair of peach blossom eyes sparkled, "Your Highness, don't make trouble, please forgive me."

He used to be able to eat spicy food, but he quit after he had a bad stomach. After a long time of bland taste, he suddenly became so spicy, which was too irritating.

"Promise!" Shen Zhou slowly gnawed on the ribs, which were almost cartilage, he puffed his cheeks and bit them hard, finally swallowing, he suddenly asked Jiang Ling, "Since you don't eat spicy food, how can you drink alcohol? "

In the perception of His Highness the Seventh Prince, drinking wine is also hot in the mouth.

Jiang Ling didn't know how to answer this question for a while, Shen Zhou said again, "You'd better turn it upside down, drink some water at most if you eat spicy food, drinking is a mistake. Don't say you can't beat them today when those old men drink too much."

Jiang Ling was right, but the atmosphere was not bad, everyone was drinking high, he smiled, "Your Highness is right, I won't drink anymore."

Shen Zhou looked at him, his eyes were shining brightly, and he said badly, "Fortunately, a little lady dragged you back today. If Governor Qiu takes a fancy to you and you are so unconscious, your innocence will not be guaranteed right now." Yes. If you are born well, you must protect yourself, Jiang Jieyuan."

Thinking of Governor Qiu's old face, and his state of losing consciousness and letting others slaughter him, Jiang Ling's face turned pale, his stomach churned, he put the bowl down, walked a few steps to the base of the wall and vomited.

Shen Zhou turned to the other side, avoiding the indecent scene, and continued to eat his fried ribs.

Jiang Ling vomited up the snacks he ate in the afternoon, but his stomach was still cramping, and all he vomited out was bitter water.After his psychological construction was rebuilt, his legs were shaking a little, he went in and asked the yamen servant for a cup of hot tea to rinse his mouth, and then sat back beside Shen Zhou again.

Shen Zhou finished a bowl of pork ribs, "Did you... hiccup... what happened?"

"Your Highness, eat less at night. Eating too much is not good for your health. Besides, you won't sleep well at night after eating too much." Jiang Ling's voice drifted, "Thank you for your reminder today, Your Highness."

In the future, no one will invite anyone to dinner.

Forcibly turning Jiang Jieyuan, who "don't coax or do it", into a persecution paranoia.

Shen Zhou wiped his hands clean, "I'm not going to sleep now, I'm going to examine Qiu Shuangchang."

Jiang Ling's stomach started to churn again. He had a conditioned reflex when he heard the name, and he was disgusted both psychologically and physically.

"Hey, I'll have someone send you back." Shen Zhou showed kindness, "I was just joking, Governor Qiu is not a man. But it's true to drink less, and you must stay sober at all times. Knowing that it's a Hongmen banquet, you still behave like this." Relax."

Jiang Ling rubbed the top of his hair and said with a smile, "Because I saw His Highness was there, I forgot to be careful."

He moved quickly, and took his hand back after rubbing it, for fear of being scratched by Shen Zhou too late.

Shen Zhou opened his eyes wide, touched the top of his head, and said angrily, "You, you... What are you touching, chop off your claws!"

General Mei Gengxin of Yangzhou, who had just walked to the gate of the prison, felt very tired, but he was already in front of him, so he had no choice but to salute calmly, "I have seen His Highness Seven."

Jiang Ling moved aside, "The student has met General Mei."

In ancient times, this salute was really annoying, and I often [self-modest] have seen [the tallest one raise his head].

Shen Zhou was still glaring at Jiangling, pointing at Mei Gengxin, "You came at the right time, arrest this man and serve him to death."

Mei Gengxin rubbed his hands, "Xiao Jiang Jieyuan didn't break the law or anything, so don't bother with him, Your Highness."

"Humph."

"Okay! I'm going to catch him in the barracks and hang him for whipping. Is thirty strokes enough? Oh, yes, we are in the prison of Yangzhou Mansion. I will ask them to borrow a vice board and beat him personally. Your Highness thinks it's okay." Okay?" Mei Gengxin said seriously.

Shen Zhou snorted again.

Mei Gengxin cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness is merciful, Xiao Jiang Jieyuan, I still don't make an apology to Your Highness."

"It's my fault, let General Mei hit me next time, okay?" Jiang Ling admitted his mistake with a smile, this Yangzhou general is really a wonderful person.

"Take care of your paws, don't use your feet to answer the questions in the exam." Shen Zhou said coolly, "General Mei, why are you here at Yangzhou Mansion so late?"

Mei Gengxin smiled awkwardly, and almost bowed to the end, "Your Highness, forgive me, the dog is also among the students arrested today."

"Is your son's name Mei Xinyan?" Jiang Ling asked.

"Exactly, Xiao Jiang Jieyuan met?"

Jiang Ling said, "We were in the same room with me just now. Your son is really... just like his name."

"Who says it's not!" Mei Gengxin was really exhausted when he met such a heartless son. After he dealt with the troublemakers in the Governor's Mansion, his own soldiers came to report that one of the scholars who was arrested was very similar to the young master. When I went home to check, the little bastard was really not there, and he didn't dare to tell the old lady and his wife at home, only that he stayed by his side.

Shen Zhou also didn't let Mei Gengxin in, and he used his old tricks to lead the unintentional man out. Mei Xinyan was very scared, and whispered behind him, "You won't let General Yangzhou know about your case, right?"

Mei Gengxin was waiting at the door when he heard this sentence, and said angrily, "I already know about you, old man! You have grown up! In the past ten years, you have not been short of your food or clothing, how did you raise such a heartless person?" thing!"

Mei Xinyan was shocked, turned her head and was about to rush into the prison, but was stopped by two big yamen servants, and was sent to her father with the neighbor next door.

"Daddy, daddy... daddy... I was wrong!!!" Mei Xinyan was like a cannonball, and he had to call daddy more than [-] times. If there were no other people present, he would kneel down and hug Mei Gengxin begged for mercy.

Shen Zhou felt a little regretful, he should have saved some snacks for the movie just now.

"You little bastard, when you win the prize, you will know that you have improved, but who knows that you will still hang out with these so-called sour scholars all day long. Are you short of brothers and sisters, or lack of love from your parents? Are you rushing to please them?"

"Cen...Mr. Cen said that my articles are not as good as theirs, and told me to ask them for advice. And...they all think that I am a bought candidate. I want to clear my suspicion."

After finally being elated for a while, the result was still dusty. Mei Xinyan hoped that the truth of this subject would be revealed soon.

Mei Geng's new voice could shout to the sky, "Fuck the fuck, you are not as good as them? Then why did you win and they didn't? I hired you a famous teacher when I was young. What's the matter with his surname Cen? Old lady Said that you are so pitiful that you are stuck in studying all day long, and let you go to a private school to relax. Or can you go to this place named Cen?"

Mei Xinyan was stunned, "Isn't it because I'm too old to carve, that's why Mr. Fang returned to his hometown?"

"Fart your mother...Fart, Mr. Fang said that you are very stable in the country test, and you can practice your courage. I think you have lived in the boudoir for a long time, and it is okay to go out and make friends with people, otherwise I can give him a year's family leave. You son of a bitch, I'm so mad." Mei Gengxin raised his foot to kick, but he didn't want to, so he braked halfway and pulled his foot back.

Fangcai was so angry that he accidentally injured his wife first, and then himself, so he simply stopped talking and just stared at the silly son panting heavily.

"Then...then I didn't know that Mr. Fang said that to me, his boss was so critical." Mei Xinyan muttered, "Father, you really didn't buy Juren for me?"

Jiang Ling, who had watched the play for a long time, hurried forward and grabbed Mei Gengxin, who raised his foot again, "General calm down, Mr. Mei's words are not unreasonable, no one has ever given him affirmation, and he was instigated and suppressed by others, how can he do that?" I can know that I am really talented. Although Young Master Mei comes from a good background, he has no such dandyism, and is even more simple and simple. After this time, his disposition will definitely improve to a higher level."

One "My son is not good, I will kill him", and the other "Your son is fine, so don't beat him to death", the two came and went several times.

Shen Zhou yawned, and said with a low face, "General Mei, you just like to hear Jiang Ling praise your son, but enough is enough, is it endless?"

The author has something to say: I bought ribs, and I will fry them tomorrow, la la la la~