win the hairpin

Chapter 204 Brother Training
Zhang Xutang made Zhang Xuling shut up with a look, and then gave the housekeeper a gouged look: "What are you panicking about! Dad is in Jitian, if something really happens, there will be a servant to report it, and the imperial concubine and His Majesty will not ignore it. Get out of here, what to do!"

The housekeeper responded tremblingly, and after careful consideration, it was indeed the case. The rumors outside were in a mess, only saying that Mr. Zhang died, how he died, and where he died were different opinions.

Some say it was poisoned by the king of Jin, some said it died of illness, and some even said that it was trampled to death by the ox while plowing the fields.

When he heard it, he also found it incredible, but before he had time to think about it, his mind was already filled with panic and fear. In addition, all the wives and wives in the mansion came to ask him questions, and he was busy going out to inquire about the news. Think of these.

Not to mention the female family members in the family, they were confused when they cared, and they all panicked, and wept silently first.

Now it seems that Zhang Xutang has a clear mind.

Zhang Xutang led Zhang Xuling in, and sneered creepily at his eldest brother as he walked. The laughing Zhang Xuling didn't dare to let out a sigh of relief, and only whispered: "Second brother, someone must be playing tricks in the dark. Unlucky rumors, I will send someone to find Father right now."

Zhang Xutang let out two air-conditioning breaths from his nostrils: "I have already sent someone there. When you calm down and think about arranging these things for the Zhang family, grass will grow on Dad's grave."

Since he met Song Huiyue today, he has been in a bad mood. In addition, the incident at Qinxin Tea House made him even more tempered. He tried his best to ridicule this mediocre elder brother, and made Zhang Xuling feel ashamed. The face is flushed.

Zhang Xuling laughed dryly: "It's best that Dad is fine, I don't know who is making trouble in secret, and what is the purpose?"

Zhang Xutang saw that he was walking towards his yard unconsciously, so he simply followed him, speaking clearly on the way, so as not to have to sit down and drink tea together.

"Maybe someone is causing trouble secretly, maybe it's a misunderstanding, but since the city is full of trouble, we just take this opportunity to take care of the people in our hands. You can read which tabloids can't help but jump up and down, and which masters stationed in Beijing go out. Send a message, if you are restless, you don't need it."

Zhang Xuling nodded honestly, and then came up with some thoughts of his own: "Those tabloids also need to be taught a lesson."

"No need," Zhang Xutang had his own opinion, "the tabloids are not necessary for us, but they are of great use to King Jin. If we treat it like this, Long Wei will definitely be furious, and all the tabloids will be banned, well, since we have shut up, Prince Jin should also shut up."

He put his hands into his sleeves, and suddenly asked something else: "Is everyone in the tea house ready?"

Zhang Xuling nodded quickly: "It's all done, I gave them money to keep their mouths shut, and they will never talk about today's affairs."

Zhang Xutang stopped this time, and looked at Zhang Xuling seriously and curiously, as if he was meeting him for the first time.

He really doesn't look like the Zhang family, he is naive, and he is indeed the Zhang family. Only the Zhang family can be praised so highly, a useless kind waste.

Zhang Xuling made his scalp numb, he dared not speak or move, and unconsciously imitated that folk sage and swayed.

But Zhang Xutang was so disappointed in him that he was numb, so he turned his head and told Lao Wei: "Go and check the yamen servants and doctors who are present today, and get rid of them without leaving any traces."

Lao Wei went away in response, Zhang Xuling opened his mouth, showing a face full of shock: "Second brother, you can't be..."

So many people, are they going to die just because they saw Zhang Xutang make a fool of themselves?
There are also those few doctors who came here to save lives, and they never thought that they would lose their lives in the end.

Zhang Xutang looked at his stupid face, and said with a sneer, "Brother, if you lose face in the future, I will help you deal with it."

"No, no need." Zhang Xuling quickened his pace, feeling very uncomfortable, as if Zhang Xutang had turned into a poisonous snake and released his venom everywhere, and he was affected just by standing aside.

There were bursts of crying in his yard, some from the young lady, and his son. Although the son was not very old, his voice was loud and clear, like a bell, and his crying was earth-shattering.

Hearing this cry, Zhang Xuling felt that she had returned to the world.

He cautiously asked Zhang Xutang if he wanted to go in for a sit down, but he was afraid of hearing an affirmative answer. Fortunately, Zhang Xutang was very disgusted with the kid's noise, so he turned his head and left without answering at all.

Zhang Xuling breathed a sigh of relief and walked back to his yard.

But Zhang Xutang told Zhang Lin while escaping from the crying of the little baby: "Go and buy some crotons, I'll soak them in water to drink."

He wants to cleanse his internal organs thoroughly and wash away the filth from the inside out.

Even if Song Huiyue died [-] times for the crimes he had suffered, it would not be enough to forgive her, so he didn't want her to die, he wanted her to be alone, life would be worse than death.

At the same time, after Song Huiyue left the tea house, she went home to bathe and change clothes, and then sat and weaved bamboo bamboo. The house is small, and the whole bamboo can't fit in. They were all brought back after they were cut in the palace. The yard is also fully occupied.

Aunt Lin went out to buy groceries with a basket on her shoulders: "Miss, I also bought some glutinous rice cakes, you can bake them when you come back."

Song Huiyue nodded: "OK."

Aunt Lin walked out, and when she passed Tan Ran, she walked faster and ran away with her head buried.

She fell early this morning and fell into Tan Ran's arms. She was so embarrassed that she could only hide when she saw Tan Ran.

Song Huiyue split a bamboo stick for Mrs. Song, and patted Yin Xiao's back twice to try it out: "How is it?"

Yin Xiao carefully felt the pain from the scattered bamboo slices hitting his back: "Okay."

Song Huiyue withdrew her hand and said in a low voice: "My mother told me to do it, I dare not not do it."

Yin Xiao was willing to solve Song Huiyue's worries and problems: "I'll burn it tonight."

"I have to do it after burning it, and put it away first." Song Huiyue thought about it, thinking that she has been surprisingly good recently, and there is absolutely no place for her to be beaten.

However, before she finished thinking, she heard Mrs. Song's angry voice from Song Qinghui's room: "Song Huiyue!"

Song Huiyue was shocked when she heard Mrs. Song calling her by name and surname, and asked Yin Xiao to see what crime she had committed. Yin Xiao walked to the door in three steps, took a look inside, and then turned away. Come back: "Your silver hairpin was written down in it."

"The Story of the Silver Hairpin" is gorgeous and explicit, no wonder Mrs. Song is furious.

"Oh!" Song Huiyue stood up and ran out, "Mother, I won't come back for dinner!"

She rushed out of the door in one breath, and was about to run to the tea house, when a carriage suddenly stopped in front of the door, she looked up along the wheels, and then exclaimed in surprise: "My lord!"

King Jin lifted the curtain with one hand, supported the side of the carriage with the other, and half-bowed, just as he was about to get off the carriage.

The sun fell on his hands, and he tentatively probed into the carriage, and a hazy light and shadow fell on the carriage. In the light and shadow, King Jin was wearing a purple round-neck and large-sleeved shirt. When he saw Song Huiyue, he smiled and turned his body outward. Tan, ready to get off the carriage and walk to Song Huiyue's side.

(End of this chapter)