I am cultivating immortality in the Red Mansion

Chapter 88 Search
"Old slave, aren't you looking at the prince's whereabouts? You are so anxious that you don't know what to do. Thinking that Miss He has a very good idea, I invited her here." Mother Zhu said: "Old slave There is really no other way, so now..."

Jia He hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter. I haven't delayed anything. Madam, you don't have to worry about me." After saying that, he helped Zhu's mother and went to sit next to Mrs. Jinxiang Hou: "If you have something to do, you might as well come with me." Talk about it. If you keep it in your heart, you will get sick."

Mrs. Jinxiang Hou stretched out her hand and held Jia He's hand tightly. She pursed her lips for a long time and whispered: "I don't know where he has gone now. I am very worried, for fear that he will follow that fool again and go astray."

Her hands were cold and trembling slightly as she held them.

Jia He thought of Hong Wenchang, and then thought that he had somehow become addicted to gambling, and his heart felt very uncomfortable.

Hong Wenchang knew that she had saved his sister and was very kind to her.On weekdays, when Jia He was a guest at the Marquis Mansion in Jinxiang, Hong Wenchang would personally entertain her, and Zhen Zhener loved her as if she were his own child.

Seeing the condition of Madam Marquis Jinxiang, Jia He thought for a while and said, "How about this? Let's go and find the prince?"

"Looking for?" Mrs. Jinxiang Hou was stunned: "How to find them. I just asked the servants, but I don't know where they went."

"There are only those streets in the capital. Let's search around and maybe we can find them." Jia He said, "Even if we can't find them, we can just take a car and wander around the streets." , it doesn’t matter.”

"But you haven't eaten yet..."

"Don't mention this." Jia He said with a smile: "It sounds like I only know how to eat and eat, but don't know anything else. I don't agree with that."

Mrs. Jinxiang Hou was deeply moved, but her mind was confused because of her son's matter. She couldn't say anything for a while, so she could only murmur: "Good boy, good boy. Thank you from here."

Zhu's mother turned her back and wiped the tears from her eyes, and said softly: "In that case, Madam, why not hurry up and leave early and come back early." This would also allow Miss He to come back early to rest and have a proper meal.

Mrs. Jinxiang Hou suddenly realized and said hurriedly: "That's how it should be." Thinking of going to find her son, she immediately became energetic and told the coachman: "Hurry up. Find out what gambling houses there are in the capital. Let's go there. !”

She was a guest at Ningguo Mansion today, and she also brought some guards over, thinking that they would stay here to prevent her son from wandering around, and even sent Mother Zhu to follow her son for this purpose.

Who would have thought that the unfilial son would sneak away with that bastard Uncle Xue, hiding everything from her, a mother, which made her heartbroken.

Mrs. Jinxiang Hou took a deep breath, thinking about all the good things her son had done in the past, hoping that he would get sidetracked for a moment. She tried her best to calm down, ordered the guards and others to follow her, and then she and Sister He went out in the car. Go to Ningguo Mansion.

The road was quiet at first, walking through the streets between large houses.After a long time, there was a noise and they were near the market.After a while, he entered the place where the three religions and nine streams were mixed, and it became much quieter again.

It was daytime after all.Most of the business around here is hidden door business, but at this time, there is no big fanfare of opening the door to solicit customers.

At this time, the doors of every shop on the street were closed, and many merchants did not place plaques, so outsiders could not tell which shop was doing which business.

As a noble girl from a noble family, Jia Yue naturally didn't know how to tell the difference when she came to a place like this for the first time.

Fortunately, she had already sent the insects out to explore. Now that they were surrounding a shop, she knew in her heart that there should be the smell of the prince of the Jinxiang Hou Mansion.

So when she passed this store, she went to look for it, and finally found something different from others on the door of this store, so Quan identified it as a special point and said to the people around her: "Madam, You see, there is a red mark on the door here, which is quite conspicuous. Why don't we go over and have a look?" This shop is old, and the wooden door has been stained by weather and paint.The door bolt looked crooked, and it didn't look like a wealthy shop.In fact, the red mark is not big, it is only in the corner of the door.But it is true that there is no such thing on the door corners of other houses around, only here.

Although Mrs. Jinxiang Hou was a little undecided, she felt that Sister Huan had always been blessed, and she was promised that she would be able to find her son.Even if he couldn't find it, I wouldn't blame Sister He. She was just wandering around here with people like a headless fly.He said: "It's up to you, let's go over and have a look." He also told the guards dressed as servants: "You should be alert. The most important thing is to protect Miss He, do you understand?"

She didn't know what the situation was like in a place like this. She was afraid of dragging down the kind-hearted little girl again, so she made up her mind to protect Sister He as the most important thing.

The guards responded repeatedly.

Mrs. Jinxiang Hou wanted someone to knock on the door.

Zhu’s mother hurriedly stepped forward to stop her: “Madam, this is impossible.”

As the mother in charge of the Hou Mansion, Zhu's mother was worried about everything inside and outside, and she had heard about a lot of things outside.She understood that it was not easy to alarm such a place in such a big way, and it was most important to check the situation first.

"What do you think?" Mrs. Jinxiang Hou asked her.

I wish my mother had no idea for a while.

Jia He suggested: "Why don't we take a detour to the back door and take a look first." There are alleys behind many shops, making it easier for the shopkeepers to come in and out without blocking the way of the customers in front.Although she had never been to a casino, she had been to other types of shops, and secretly thought that this place should be the same.

Mrs. Marquis of Jinxiang naturally agreed.The group of people walked around from the street to the alley behind.

Not long after leaving, I heard a vicious voice coming from an open door in the back alley.Those people shouted ferociously: "Our shopkeeper comes from the palace of the Prince of Xining County. You don't care about expensive things or young masters, they are not in our eyes. Want to buy on credit? That's a good idea!"

A man mumbled and begged for mercy: "Brothers, I forgot to bring my money when I went out. Please do me a favor. I will ask my servant to bring it to you later." I don't know whether it was because he had lost his teeth or his lips were swollen, but his voice was extremely It's vague and I can't tell which one it is.

Those people sneered disdainfully: "Wait? Why wait! Grandpas still want to eat wine and meat, no matter whether you live or die! Look at the things you have on you are worth some money, why don't you give us the right to pay for it."

The man kept saying: "Don't, don't. My mother gave it to me. It would be a big deal if she found it was gone."

How could those people listen?
After a period of robbery and resistance, a person was suddenly thrown out of the open door.Although this man had a bruised nose, a swollen face and a lot of blood from the beating, it could still be seen that he was well-dressed and had an extraordinary background.

Madam Jinxiang Hou was immediately startled: "Then he couldn't be my son!"

As she was older, her eyesight was not as good as Jia He's. She slightly opened the car curtain to take a look. It was a bit far and she couldn't see clearly. She just felt that the color of her clothes was a bit like Hong Wenchang's.

Jia He looked at the swollen pig-like head carefully and became happy immediately. He couldn't help but laugh out loud: "It's not Mr. Ling."

It's Xue Pan.

(End of this chapter)