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Chapter 281

Yang Shuo was also present at the grand dynasty meeting today. He saw that Young Master Yixu changed his face with his own eyes. Young Master Yixu could not hide such a big deal from Zhang Sanhua. Yes, Yang Shuo agreed that Zhang Sanhua knew about this.

Zhang Sanhua glanced at him, without explaining, but instead followed his words.

"Why can't I have the heart to come and have a meal?"

The child brought new bowls and wine pots. Yang Shuo held up the chopsticks and patroled the table. He found that he had been eaten completely. He looked at Zhang Sanhua helplessly and asked the child to go to the table again.

Yes, Mr. Yang is such a playboy. He has to eat one table even if he eats by himself.

"Young Master Yixu told you what plans he has?"

Zhang Sanhua shook her head.

"You said that those old people are very ungrateful. They think that the young master Yixu can be a talent. Although you have an engagement, your reputation is detrimental and you are not gentle and considerate, so you are not worthy of him. You are trying to send you to Beili in your words. To be honest, it is a waste to use." As soon as he said that, Yang Shuo quickly expressed his attitude, "This is what they mean, I don't think you are a waste."

Zhang Sanhua looked at Yang Shuo sarcastically and said that she was a waste, so what was the third prince who lost to her?

When the banquet came, Yang Shuo was polite and asked Zhang Sanhua and the others to have something to eat. Chen You looked at Yang Shuo with sympathy. Yang Shuo suddenly realized that Chief Zhang had a super big stomach!

Fortunately, Zhang Sanhua still remembered that these two meals were invited by the little marquis, and they didn't snatch them too much. Yang Shuo looked at the clean and clean table and always felt that he could eat some more.

"Forget it, anyway, you go back and discuss it with Young Master Yixu. If you have any help, just say anything you need, and you will definitely help if you can."

Zhang Sanhua said goodbye and took Chen You away first. Yang Shuo paid the bill later, but only then did he realize that Chen You had also brought a jar of wine and recorded it in his account.

Yang Shuo:·····It feels very complicated.

After leaving the restaurant, Zhang Sanhua did not return to the general's mansion, but went to an alley alone. The alley was dark and there were hooligans wandering around.

"Oh, which young master is this? Why did you get here? Since meeting is fate, why would you lend me some money to spend money on it?" You Liuzi walked out shakingly. When he saw Zhang Sanhua's face, his knees were weak and he was about to kneel down. "Auntie, I don't know Mount Tai, I'm here to pay my respects to you."

It was not like admitting that he had such an ugly grandson. Zhang Sanhua stretched out her toes to press against the hooligan's knees so that he could not kneel down. She pushed him hard and stood up again.

"Where is Ke Laizi."

"Are you looking for our boss? You're probably sitting in the teahouse. I'll take you there." After that, Liuzi gently slapped himself, "I'll bring him here for you."

"No, I'll ask something. Did someone deliberately spread the news about the third prince of Beili asking for marriage to Chief Zhang?"

"That's it..." Liu Zi looked puzzled, "I'll help you find out, but it should be. Otherwise, how could such things in the court spread so quickly."

Zhang Sanhua settled Liuzi for a while, Liuzi began to feel her knees soft again.

"You know where I live."

"I know, General Wang's mansion."

"Then you find out the news and go inform me immediately."

"Okay, OK."

Zhang Sanhua looked at him for a while and always felt that he was a little guilty. He felt that he was probably afraid that he would deal with him, so he didn't go into it.

After Zhang Sanhua left, Liuzi breathed a sigh of relief, but began to feel embarrassed again. I wonder if Chief Zhang came to them to find out the news, should he tell the boss first or the young master first?

When he walked to the avenue, Zhang Sanhua hesitated for a moment. Lin Ergou didn't tell him the first time that he just didn't want him to know about this. Now that he knew, it was hard to go to discuss with him.

There was a vague concept in my mind, and Zhang Sanhua decided to continue to watch the Du Mansion. No matter how the third prince dealt with, Chen Huating always had to solve it.

A few days later, Lin Ergou disappeared again. The story of the third prince of Beili asking for a female sergeant was becoming more and more popular, and rumors became more and more excessive.

Some people say that the two fell in love at first sight, and the third prince lost intentionally.

Some people even said that the two of them had already secretly communicated with each other, and now they had a secret marriage.

Hearing these rumors, Chen You was so angry that he was dying, but Zhang Sanhua was indifferent.

News came from Ke Laizi, saying that the person who spread the rumors had been found.

There are three waves of people who spread rumors. One is the first one who is rumored, and you can track it down to the Sifang Pavilion. There are two who are the servants of the two ministers in the court. These two ministers think that women regard the chastity, softness, humility and supremacy as the most, and look down on Zhang Sanhua.

Zhang Sanhua looked at Chen You with an angry face and decided to find some time to visit these two adults.

That night, under Chen You's insistence, Zhang Sanhua took Chen You out, but she was willing to let her respond outside and sneak into the Taiwei Mansion.

To be honest, it was not a border after all, and the defenses of these adults' mansions were too weak. After easily walking around the mansion for a while, Zhang Sanhua found the Grand Marshal who was hanging out with his concubine.

After hearing this, Zhang Sanhua was very confused. Should she break in now or wait until he finishes his business before going in?

Fortunately, the Taiwei did not let Zhang Sanhua wait for a long time. When he was holding the concubine and gasping, he suddenly heard the door ringing. Before he could react, he felt something cold on his neck, and he suddenly froze and dared not move.

"Master Taiwei, I'm so happy."

When the concubine saw that there was one more person in the room, she subconsciously wanted to scream. Zhang Sanhua glanced over and the concubine was too scared and she fainted.

The Taiwei is different. After all, he is a high-ranking official, so he still has this courage.

"This hero, I wonder what's going on tonight."

"What's the matter? Lord Taiwei might as well look up at me."

Although it was night attack and wearing dark clothes, Zhang Sanhua was not masked or pretended. A familiar person could tell that it was her at a glance. An unfamiliar person, such as this Grand Marshal, would recognize her if he looked at her for a few more glances.

"It's you!" After confirming the identity of the visitor, the adult was no longer afraid and scolded him directly, "President Zhang is not in the room so late, so why are you doing here? You can go straight to the man's bedroom, you are shameless."

Zhang Sanhua tilted her head, looked at the decorations around her and sneered.

"This room seems to be not yours, sir."

"Nonsense, my concubine's room is mine." The Grand Marshal blew his beard and glared at him, and directly used his hand to pluck the dagger around his neck. "Put it away quickly, I can pretend that you have never been here."

Zhang Sanhua didn't know what to say, but she put away the knife. The Taiwei had just breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhang Sanhua grabbed his throat again.

"I think you may need to think carefully about what attitude you should use to criticize me for speaking."

Unlike slapping the neck with a knife, the pain of suffocation was slow and intense. The Taiwei Lord's face turned red and his eyes widened. He kept grabbing Zhang Sanhua's hands and tried to let her loosen her shackles, but he did nothing.

Because the Taiwei struggled, the quilt on his body fell down. Zhang Sanhua took a look and felt that the ribs had nothing good-looking. Instead, the satin pattern of the quilt was very delicate, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances. When she came to her senses, the Taiwei's face turned purple and his fingers didn't move much.

He quickly let go and almost strangled the person to death Zhang Sanhua felt guilty. He covered the quilt with the quilt back on the bed and tucked the corner of the quilt for him. The quilt was ignorant and it took him a long time to recover.
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