I am a traitor in the Red Mansion

Mr. Jiang was in a bad mood, and Shen Zhou was still in the mood to tease him, "I'm the one who vomited blood, not you, why do you look like you were struck by lightning? Hey!"

"Hu Yuanjuan! Hurry up and ask Hu Yuanjuan!" Jiang Ling hugged him horizontally, and the guards hurriedly held up two umbrellas to block it from side to side, and the remaining guard was holding a basin of drenched ashes, "Master Jiang, this basin Did I drop something?"

Shen Zhou and Jiang Ling shouted at the same time, "Don't fall! Follow!"

"I'm really convinced. The person who picked it up somewhere is so stupid." Jiang Ling thought it was funny, "I haven't seen him before."

"It's normal that you haven't seen it. It is said that it is Wu Feng's distant nephew who has been famous under me. He is too young and not very good at calling. This time, there are not enough people, so he is released." Shen Zhou said. The blood on the palm of his hand was wiped off Jiang Ling's clothes, "Jiang Qianli, do you think we won't lose?"

Jiang Ling said, "If you lose, you lose. If you don't bet money or land, the most you can do is ask that bastard Geng Youqian to see it as a joke. Stop talking and sleep with your eyes closed for a while."

Shen Zhou adjusted his posture, leaned on his shoulder and said, "Have you ever taken care of someone? Mr. Jiang, why do you always tell me to sleep? It's always been played in TV dramas, don't sleep, don't sleep, sleep I won’t be able to get up.”

"You watch fake TV shows, shouldn't you sleep when you're sick?"

"The old man also thinks that one should sleep when one is ill. No matter how bad one is, one should stay in bed for a few days, so." Hu Yuanjue took a deep breath, and said angrily, "So! What are His Highness the Seventh Highness and Mr. Jiang singing?! Let's go Run outside when it rains! Do you know the severity!"

The old doctor didn't even hit the umbrella, and after yelling, his anger remained undiminished. He walked in front like a stormtrooper, pulled open the curtain, stood by the bed and ordered Jiang Ling, "Put it down!"

Jiang Ling put him down obediently.

"Hand out!"

Shen Zhou stretched out his hand obediently.

Hu Yuanjuan saw the remaining blood on the palm of his hand, squeezed his hands and looked at them for a long time, and then confirmed that it was not cut, and his momentum was directly punctured, and he said with trembling lips, "His Royal Highness, did you vomit blood?"

"It should have been poisoned again." Shen Zhou said, "Just now, besides touching the koi in the pond, I also touched Lord Jiang."

Jiang Qianli was almost startled by Hu Yuanjuan's vicious eyes, and said in Shen Zhou's suppressed smile, "Why don't you check it out for me?"

Hu Yuanpian didn't even want to say a complete sentence, and pointed to the clean room behind the curtain, "Go and get rid of it."

Fortunately, it wasn't too cold in summer. Mr. Jiang was barefoot, stripped to only a pair of underpants, and sat on the small bench in the clean room, feeling a little awkward.

Just as Hu Yuan judge was going through the clothes, the little guard held a basin and said, "Your Highness just asked your subordinates to bring it. Please show Your Highness how to deal with it now."

Those paper ashes were still emitting a little smoke, and they were struggling endlessly.

"Take it out! Take it out quickly!" Hu Yuanpan yelled, and rushed up to cover Shen Zhou's mouth and nose with his sleeve.

Jiang Ling heard that something was wrong inside, so he hurried out. Seeing that the little guard was startled by Hu Yuanjuan, he froze on the spot, and immediately sternly said, "Don't go out yet!"

"Oh." The little guard seemed to come back to his senses, and stumbled out.

Hu Yuanpan breathed a sigh of relief, and sat back awkwardly, "I was in a hurry just now, and I offended His Highness."

Shen Zhou said, "It's okay, don't worry about Hu Yuanjuan. If there is nothing else, I want to rest for a while."

"You rest, I'll go and see what's going on with the smoke. Today I'll set up a small stove and watch His Highness cook medicine outside. If there is a smell of medicine, you can bear it for now." Hu Yuanjue was deeply moved Jiang Ling was unreliable, so he simply decided to go into battle in person to build an iron wall for Shen Zhou.

As for why Governor Murong died, the old doctor didn't want to care much now, he was afraid that Shen Zhou would also die for some reason.

Seeing Jiang Ling's disheveled clothes, Shen Zhou sneered, "If you haven't put on your clothes yet, who are you showing them to..."

Feeling that what he said was wrong, he silently shut up.

Jiang Ling crawled along the pole, and said with a smile, "Your Highness is asking the question knowingly, but you still don't know who I will show it to?"

Shen Zhou rolled his eyes.

"I'll go talk to Master Qi Er." Jiang Ling put on his damp clothes, loosened his hair and tied it into a ponytail.

"If you're going, just get dressed and go." Shen Zhou said.

Jiang Ling was a little puzzled, "What's the matter? This set has been inspected by Hu Yuanjue, and there is no problem. I'm afraid that the clothes next to it will be tampered with again."

"Then you comb your hair, well, it's up to you." Shen Zhou lay down on his side, covered his head with the quilt, and muttered softly, "I don't know who I want to seduce with this appearance."

Jiang Ling laughed and kissed him through the quilt, "Little vinegar jar."

For the time being, Second Master Qi can only be said to be under surveillance, not under guard. Murong Yutang's body has been restrained and is waiting for the funeral. Qi Er lives in the house where he lived before his death.

When Jiang Ling greeted him, he was looking at a picture of peonies hanging on the wall in a daze.

There is no inscription or signature, just a black peony flower, which is dignified and solemn but also strangely coquettish.

"I think this painting is the work of Second Master Qi." Jiang Ling said, he did not keep a distance from Second Master Qi, instead, he stood side by side with him like a good friend for many years.

"It's just a clumsy work, I don't want him to hang it in the bedroom."

"I thought you thought about it, young master, but you just don't want to think about it." Jiang Ling said slowly, "Stop talking foolishly in front of smart people. You know better than me how he treats young master. How can you bear it?"

Qi Huirui turned his head sideways, a faint smile appeared on his weak and pale face, but the words he said were surprisingly cruel, "Why don't you have the heart?"

"Jiang has lived in Yangzhou City for more than ten years in vain, and he only found out about the young master in the past few days."

"Because you were unworthy of you before." Qi Huirui turned to look at the black peony again, his hands stuck out from his sleeves, slender and beautiful like a woman.

Such a beautiful hand picked off the beautiful flower on the wall, tore it from the middle without hesitation, and then threw it on the ground, "This kind of thing is not worthy of hanging here."

He said two times in a row that he was unworthy, but people felt in his heart that what he said was right. He was not as arrogant as Qi Shizi, but it made people dare not despise him.

This man is proud and crazy, and these things are hidden behind his frail image, falling apart.

Jiang Ling thought so, he smiled back, raised his hand and clapped twice, "Young master is right."

"Oh?"

"You will regret it." Jiang Ling's tone was filled with certainty, "When you are completely defeated, you will regret what you did today, without even leaving a single thought."

"You have been with Shen Zhou for a long time, and your brain is not working well. I can tell you one thing, I will definitely not regret killing you. It will be me this time." Qi Huirui clapped his hands lightly twice.

The sound of people's movements was drowned in the sound of rain.

There are two people in total, both of them are women in figure, wearing a flat mask, with only a horrible hole in their eyes, mouth and nose, so they can't see clearly.

"It's too ugly." Jiang Ling shook his head, "I thought that someone like the second son of Qi, even if he was a killer, should be beautiful and moving."

"Yan Ge, let Master Jiang see how you look, he is about to die."

"Yes."

Yan Ge, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, tore off the mask on his face, his face was as delicate as when Jiang Ling first met, but the gentle smile on his face was gone, and he coldly swept across Jiang Ling's body.

Jiang Ling fought against the wall with his arms folded, without the slightest nervousness of dying, instead he smiled, "Second Master Qi, I have a word for you, my old friend is just like you, but now his grave is five feet tall."

The second son of Qi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "This sentence is the most appropriate to describe Mr. Jiang. You can start thinking about what to plant on the grave, ahem..."

The conversation with Jiang Ling cost him too much energy, he covered his mouth and coughed, Yan Ge wanted to step forward when he saw this, but he moved half a step before retreating.

"Cough, do it!" Qi Huirui ordered, "Besides, I can talk to Mr. Jiang's body later."

"It's too late." Shen Zhou stood at the door with an umbrella in hand, "You've been talking to him for a long time before you think about killing him, it's too late."

It is an eternal truth that villains die because of talking too much.

Jiang Ling just looked at Shen Zhou and smiled, the brows and eyes were full of spring, "It can be seen that Second Master Qi didn't really want to kill me."

The guards surrounded the front and back of the house. The little guard didn't know how to do it well, so he fell heavily on the roof. If it weren't for the strong tiles used in the Governor's Mansion, he would have smashed a hole.

The second son of Qi coughed twice, shook his head and laughed at himself, "You two really have a good understanding, I wanted to talk a little more..."

Shen Zhou interrupted him and said, "I just got the news that there was a change in the capital. The Supreme Emperor imprisoned Imam and the Crown Prince, saying that he would set things right, abolish his father and son, and re-establish the imprisoned Prince Yizhong as the new emperor. Don't rush back ?"

"I'm just an abandoned son of the second house of Cheng'en Gongfu, what do I do when I go back?"

"Second brother." Shen Zhou's eyes were burning, "You have endured it for so many years, did you just watch the throne fall to others? I thought that my father loves Xiao Ba the most, but I don't think he loves you the most."

"Don't try to lie to me to go back. I have been operating in Jiangnan for many years. At worst, I will rule the north and the south with Uncle Wang."

"Your Highness is just joking." Jiang Ling continued, "If Prince Yizhong ascends the throne, the world will be dominated by him, and the world's military will be controlled by him. No matter how rich Jiangnan is, how can it be impossible to defeat tens of millions of cavalry? What's more, such a big one Pens and silver, jade wares, imported goods, salt industry, water transportation, are you sure that the Supreme Emperor and Prince Yizhong can part with it?"