Daming Yinghua
Chapter 218 The Figure Reflected on the Window Lattice
When Han Xiying saw Zheng Haizhu, she tore off her veil.
She didn't speak right away, but was going to focus on enjoying the complex and wonderful expression when the other party recognized her.
She got her wish.
The instant shock in Zheng Haizhu's eyes gave Han Xiying a greater pleasure than being in love with Mr. Gu in her dream.
The fear, bewilderment, and humiliation in the court were all deliberately and clearly recounted by the master, which added to the joy of revenge.
"Sister Azhu," Han Xiying looked at Zheng Haizhu with contempt, "Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit, you are nothing more than a grass dog, but you think you are a wolf, you are arrogant, and you finally made it today."
Words of sarcasm are not enough to relieve her anger, Han Xiying is so eager, now, immediately, immediately, the ugly Du Tiejiang can get the permission of Tong Xiyu's master, and after months of hunger and thirst, he can torture her heartily in front of Han Xiying. A bitch with the surname Zheng.
But she, Tiejiang Du, and other Tong family Baoyis present were like ferocious dogs that were raised. Although they could show their sharp teeth at any time, they also knew how to look at their master's face and listen to his orders.
Tong Xiyu didn't show her dissatisfaction with the Battle of Fushun and her deep resentment towards the Zheng family like she did when she pleaded for orders in front of Sibeile. She just told everyone coldly: "Everyone is here, go to Sheshan first, and then go to the seaside Go, wait to meet the master and my brother."
master?my brother?seaside?
Zheng Haizhu thought to himself, I don't know if Ah Shan on the other side of Chongming is the "master" or "brother" in this woman's mouth. No matter who it is, it shows that the buck-toothed woman in front of me obviously has a high status among the Houjin people. And the whole family is highly valued, and nobles who can follow Houjin come south.
At this period in history, the only Han people who were reused in the Later Jin Dynasty were the Tong family.
She looked at the man who came with Han Xiying again, and was surprised to find out that the trousers this man was wearing were craftsman's clothes from her Songjiang Firearms General Factory.
She became more and more sure that the stack of book pages that Han Xiying had just handed to the woman with the buck teeth surnamed Tong were drawings.
Zheng Haizhu gently moved the skirt tied around her waist with her hands cut behind her back.
When she was captured, the fine steel chisel that Ma Xianglin gave her had already been searched.
But she still has an apron.
Zheng Haizhu has always been on the go, like most of the busy women in the south of the Yangtze River. She wears cloth clothes and trousers, with only a short skirt tied around her waist, in order to follow the etiquette of this world and cover the curves of women from hips to knees.
When Huang Zunsu's wife, Yao Shi, led the students to work-study programs in the tailoring workshop managed by Versace, the short apron that sewed the most was this kind of short apron that sold well.
Yao Shi is very particular about dressing, and he also likes to show elegance in the subtleties and show the spirit of literati.She fell in love with the shallow carvings of Wuxi green bamboo on Zheng Haizhu's tobacco pouches exported to Japan, so she asked the craftsman to carve some bats and small Ruyi pieces, adorned them on aprons, and gave them to Zheng Haizhu to wear, so as to teach her to pursue convenience and neatness. , and don't dress too poorly.
At this moment, Zheng Haizhu's wrist was bound, but his palm and ten fingers were still able to exert force.She silently endured Han Xiying's pinching and shoving, and tried her best to tear off the green bamboo decorations one by one, letting these light and fluffy gadgets fall silently on the ground in the dark.
Tong Xiyu directed his subordinates to dispose of the corpse, and hung a cloth banner recently distributed by Songjiang Mansion at the door, indicating that there was a pox in the store, and the visiting officials should not knock on the door to drop into the store.
They touched the surface of the nearby river and boarded the corresponding rowing boat.
This ghostly wooden boat in the dark night drilled into Maoshui and stopped at the foot of Sheshan not far away.
"Aying, you lead the way," Tong Xiyu said, ordered five or six people, then turned around and told Du Tiejiang and another servant who guarded Zheng Haizhu, "You are careful about goods and people, and you are not allowed to move goods, let alone people."
The two servants agreed.
Han Xiying was upset that Tong Xiyu didn't seem to hate Zheng Haizhu as much as before, but she still walked to the front obediently.
She understood that she didn't have such a big face that she could make Tong Xiyu, the master, go to the Gu family's other business halfway up the mountain in order to vent his anger on the murder of his servants and hunt for lovers.
She was afraid that Tong Xiyu would think about night long dreams, get the blueprints, catch Zheng Haizhu, and leave Songjiang. She didn't want to go to Sheshan to rob Gu Shouqian, who went to visit her grandmother and mother, so she told Tong Xiyu emphatically that Miao used to be the Queen's servant, and She was quite favored, and her status was not inferior to the fathers-in-law of the time. It was widely rumored that the old lady hid many treasures bestowed by the emperor in the small courtyard of Sheshan. However, the children of the Gu family who were not born of the Miao family never set foot there. Only Gu Shouqian, the grandson who was loved by the Miao family, occasionally went there to visit his concubine grandmother.
Tong Xiyu didn't show it at the time, but after boarding the boat safely on the Wusong River, she told Han Xiying that Miao's death tonight would not be a problem. If she still got the treasure from the Ming Palace, she would go back to Hetuala and present it to the Great Khan. She Han Xiying broke away from the identity of the coat and was allowed to carry the flag, so she was even more sure. Han Xiying immediately whispered back: the master's family has made great achievements, and he should keep [-]% of the treasure.
The half moon hangs in the sky like a pale axe.
In the forest in summer, the sound of insects is noisy, and owls hoot from time to time, but they whimper like a devil, which immediately adds a bit of gloom.
Not long after walking up the mountain, Han Xiying pointed to the not-so-extravagant light ahead and said, "That's the yard."
Tong Xiyu squinted her eyes to distinguish, and said in a low voice: "There are no other houses around, this old woman looks like a shaman in the Jurchen mountain forest."
Han Xiying curled her lips sarcastically, and soon there was another look of anticipation that no one could see in the dark night.
She continued to take the lead and probe forward.After turning around for a while, I reported to Tong Xiyu: "Master, there are sedan chairs and two mules and horses at the door. It should be that Second Brother Gu bought the goods and transported them up the mountain. Second Brother Gu is indeed there."
Tong Xiyu said teasingly: "Little girl, when I see you, there is no evil spirit. It is full of joy to be a bride and marry your brother-in-law."
Han Xiying boldly said coquettishly: "Master, the person who should be killed must be killed."
Tong Xiyu smiled, waved his hand, and walked towards the courtyard with his servants.
Everyone stopped outside the silent wooden door for a while, and then divided into two routes to outflank the backyard.
Through the gap in the brick wall in the backyard, Han Xiying saw that the lights in the two bedrooms were still on.
On the window sills of one of them, there is a shadowy figure, as well as an old female voice and a young but low-mellow male voice faintly.
Damn old lady, you are still dragging second brother Gu to talk at such a late hour.
But, you old bastard, you're going to Huangquan Road soon.
"Turn in." Tong Xiyu ordered.
As soon as she finished speaking, the two most agile had already jumped onto the brick wall, landed with a "pop", and rushed to the front yard to unbolt the door, so that the hostess could come in.
Han Xiying followed Tong Xiyu closely and rushed into the opened wooden door.
However, only a few screams of "ahhhh" were heard, and the two servants were shot down to the ground by the crossbow arrows that flew out suddenly.
At the same time, there was the ear-piercing sound of swords clashing from the bedroom not far away.
"Stay alive!"
Miao Ruiyun's old but steady voice sounded.
Tong Xiyu and Han Xiying didn't have time to turn around and flee, when two strong men jumped out from the porches and kicked them to the ground.
Miao Ruiyun and a young man walked into the moonlight, followed by Liu Shimin.
Han Xiying raised her head.
She, who had been reduced from a hunter to a prey, saw in horror that the man was not Gu Shouqian.
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(Sorry everyone, I originally wanted to write another [-] words in the evening, but I have to pick up work temporarily. I feel very sorry for the readers who have always supported me. I have no choice but to make a living. Writing web articles cannot make a living)
She didn't speak right away, but was going to focus on enjoying the complex and wonderful expression when the other party recognized her.
She got her wish.
The instant shock in Zheng Haizhu's eyes gave Han Xiying a greater pleasure than being in love with Mr. Gu in her dream.
The fear, bewilderment, and humiliation in the court were all deliberately and clearly recounted by the master, which added to the joy of revenge.
"Sister Azhu," Han Xiying looked at Zheng Haizhu with contempt, "Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit, you are nothing more than a grass dog, but you think you are a wolf, you are arrogant, and you finally made it today."
Words of sarcasm are not enough to relieve her anger, Han Xiying is so eager, now, immediately, immediately, the ugly Du Tiejiang can get the permission of Tong Xiyu's master, and after months of hunger and thirst, he can torture her heartily in front of Han Xiying. A bitch with the surname Zheng.
But she, Tiejiang Du, and other Tong family Baoyis present were like ferocious dogs that were raised. Although they could show their sharp teeth at any time, they also knew how to look at their master's face and listen to his orders.
Tong Xiyu didn't show her dissatisfaction with the Battle of Fushun and her deep resentment towards the Zheng family like she did when she pleaded for orders in front of Sibeile. She just told everyone coldly: "Everyone is here, go to Sheshan first, and then go to the seaside Go, wait to meet the master and my brother."
master?my brother?seaside?
Zheng Haizhu thought to himself, I don't know if Ah Shan on the other side of Chongming is the "master" or "brother" in this woman's mouth. No matter who it is, it shows that the buck-toothed woman in front of me obviously has a high status among the Houjin people. And the whole family is highly valued, and nobles who can follow Houjin come south.
At this period in history, the only Han people who were reused in the Later Jin Dynasty were the Tong family.
She looked at the man who came with Han Xiying again, and was surprised to find out that the trousers this man was wearing were craftsman's clothes from her Songjiang Firearms General Factory.
She became more and more sure that the stack of book pages that Han Xiying had just handed to the woman with the buck teeth surnamed Tong were drawings.
Zheng Haizhu gently moved the skirt tied around her waist with her hands cut behind her back.
When she was captured, the fine steel chisel that Ma Xianglin gave her had already been searched.
But she still has an apron.
Zheng Haizhu has always been on the go, like most of the busy women in the south of the Yangtze River. She wears cloth clothes and trousers, with only a short skirt tied around her waist, in order to follow the etiquette of this world and cover the curves of women from hips to knees.
When Huang Zunsu's wife, Yao Shi, led the students to work-study programs in the tailoring workshop managed by Versace, the short apron that sewed the most was this kind of short apron that sold well.
Yao Shi is very particular about dressing, and he also likes to show elegance in the subtleties and show the spirit of literati.She fell in love with the shallow carvings of Wuxi green bamboo on Zheng Haizhu's tobacco pouches exported to Japan, so she asked the craftsman to carve some bats and small Ruyi pieces, adorned them on aprons, and gave them to Zheng Haizhu to wear, so as to teach her to pursue convenience and neatness. , and don't dress too poorly.
At this moment, Zheng Haizhu's wrist was bound, but his palm and ten fingers were still able to exert force.She silently endured Han Xiying's pinching and shoving, and tried her best to tear off the green bamboo decorations one by one, letting these light and fluffy gadgets fall silently on the ground in the dark.
Tong Xiyu directed his subordinates to dispose of the corpse, and hung a cloth banner recently distributed by Songjiang Mansion at the door, indicating that there was a pox in the store, and the visiting officials should not knock on the door to drop into the store.
They touched the surface of the nearby river and boarded the corresponding rowing boat.
This ghostly wooden boat in the dark night drilled into Maoshui and stopped at the foot of Sheshan not far away.
"Aying, you lead the way," Tong Xiyu said, ordered five or six people, then turned around and told Du Tiejiang and another servant who guarded Zheng Haizhu, "You are careful about goods and people, and you are not allowed to move goods, let alone people."
The two servants agreed.
Han Xiying was upset that Tong Xiyu didn't seem to hate Zheng Haizhu as much as before, but she still walked to the front obediently.
She understood that she didn't have such a big face that she could make Tong Xiyu, the master, go to the Gu family's other business halfway up the mountain in order to vent his anger on the murder of his servants and hunt for lovers.
She was afraid that Tong Xiyu would think about night long dreams, get the blueprints, catch Zheng Haizhu, and leave Songjiang. She didn't want to go to Sheshan to rob Gu Shouqian, who went to visit her grandmother and mother, so she told Tong Xiyu emphatically that Miao used to be the Queen's servant, and She was quite favored, and her status was not inferior to the fathers-in-law of the time. It was widely rumored that the old lady hid many treasures bestowed by the emperor in the small courtyard of Sheshan. However, the children of the Gu family who were not born of the Miao family never set foot there. Only Gu Shouqian, the grandson who was loved by the Miao family, occasionally went there to visit his concubine grandmother.
Tong Xiyu didn't show it at the time, but after boarding the boat safely on the Wusong River, she told Han Xiying that Miao's death tonight would not be a problem. If she still got the treasure from the Ming Palace, she would go back to Hetuala and present it to the Great Khan. She Han Xiying broke away from the identity of the coat and was allowed to carry the flag, so she was even more sure. Han Xiying immediately whispered back: the master's family has made great achievements, and he should keep [-]% of the treasure.
The half moon hangs in the sky like a pale axe.
In the forest in summer, the sound of insects is noisy, and owls hoot from time to time, but they whimper like a devil, which immediately adds a bit of gloom.
Not long after walking up the mountain, Han Xiying pointed to the not-so-extravagant light ahead and said, "That's the yard."
Tong Xiyu squinted her eyes to distinguish, and said in a low voice: "There are no other houses around, this old woman looks like a shaman in the Jurchen mountain forest."
Han Xiying curled her lips sarcastically, and soon there was another look of anticipation that no one could see in the dark night.
She continued to take the lead and probe forward.After turning around for a while, I reported to Tong Xiyu: "Master, there are sedan chairs and two mules and horses at the door. It should be that Second Brother Gu bought the goods and transported them up the mountain. Second Brother Gu is indeed there."
Tong Xiyu said teasingly: "Little girl, when I see you, there is no evil spirit. It is full of joy to be a bride and marry your brother-in-law."
Han Xiying boldly said coquettishly: "Master, the person who should be killed must be killed."
Tong Xiyu smiled, waved his hand, and walked towards the courtyard with his servants.
Everyone stopped outside the silent wooden door for a while, and then divided into two routes to outflank the backyard.
Through the gap in the brick wall in the backyard, Han Xiying saw that the lights in the two bedrooms were still on.
On the window sills of one of them, there is a shadowy figure, as well as an old female voice and a young but low-mellow male voice faintly.
Damn old lady, you are still dragging second brother Gu to talk at such a late hour.
But, you old bastard, you're going to Huangquan Road soon.
"Turn in." Tong Xiyu ordered.
As soon as she finished speaking, the two most agile had already jumped onto the brick wall, landed with a "pop", and rushed to the front yard to unbolt the door, so that the hostess could come in.
Han Xiying followed Tong Xiyu closely and rushed into the opened wooden door.
However, only a few screams of "ahhhh" were heard, and the two servants were shot down to the ground by the crossbow arrows that flew out suddenly.
At the same time, there was the ear-piercing sound of swords clashing from the bedroom not far away.
"Stay alive!"
Miao Ruiyun's old but steady voice sounded.
Tong Xiyu and Han Xiying didn't have time to turn around and flee, when two strong men jumped out from the porches and kicked them to the ground.
Miao Ruiyun and a young man walked into the moonlight, followed by Liu Shimin.
Han Xiying raised her head.
She, who had been reduced from a hunter to a prey, saw in horror that the man was not Gu Shouqian.
---------
(Sorry everyone, I originally wanted to write another [-] words in the evening, but I have to pick up work temporarily. I feel very sorry for the readers who have always supported me. I have no choice but to make a living. Writing web articles cannot make a living)
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