When the King of Jin arrived outside the house, he heard the sound of Song Huiyue reading, so he asked Mrs. Song not to disturb him. He only led Huang Ting to stop and listen in the corridor. Hearing that Song Huiyue was reading and commenting, and taking the opportunity to educate Song Qinghui, he couldn't bear it.
Smile silently.
He didn't expect that Song Huiyue would be filled with crooked truths even after reading a storybook.
After laughing, the wound on his forehead began to throb, and his smile faded.
Mrs. Song and others stood behind King Jin, listening to Song Huiyue talking nonsense in the room, but they couldn't help laughing.
This big lady really doesn't look like a daughter at all.
After finally waiting for Song Huiyue to stop studying, she came out of the house and saw Prince Jin standing in the yard. She immediately smiled and walked over quickly: "Your Majesty is here!"
King Jin smiled again and told Song Huiyue that the Zhang family's apology was on the way, and he came to help them keep an eye on it to avoid hidden losses.
No one knows whether Zhang Xutang will do anything.
When Mrs. Song heard this, she quickly asked Tan Ran to bring tables and chairs, invited King Jin to sit down in the courtyard, and asked Aunt Lin to make tea.
Huang Ting quickly waved his hand, telling Mrs. Song not to be busy, and he would make arrangements himself.
Everything the prince eats and drinks has to go through his hands. Even if he goes to a restaurant with Song Huiyue to eat or drink, he has to go through his poison test.
The two little chamberlains he brought were both very capable. They moved a group of people from the carriage and within a moment of entering the kitchen, a table of refreshments was set out.
Mrs. Song did not dare to sit at the same table, so Huang Ting asked for another set of tables and placed them under King Jin, so Mrs. Song took Song Huiyue and sat down together.
As for You Song and others, they didn't even enter the door and squatted directly on the threshold outside.
Caomen Street was bustling with excitement. In less than a moment, the excitement doubled, and a team from the Zhang family came to deliver the apology.
They wanted people to know how much the Zhang family had paid because of this misunderstanding, and they wanted to announce it widely by beating gongs and drums. Therefore, the battle was very big, and those who didn't know thought they were here to give a betrothal gift.
So someone asked why they were here, and the manager of the Zhang family screamed and told the "misunderstanding" again, and when he got to the door, he didn't come in. He first put down the burden of gifts on the street and took a breath.
While taking a breath, he opened the lid of the gift box and showed everyone the gold and silver treasures inside, as well as which ones were given by Concubine Zhang. Finally, he announced loudly: "I wish the second master accidentally hit me!"
There were countless onlookers, all of them were dazzled by the golden light, their faces were red, and they nodded one after another.
"Yes, the Song family has really made a fortune. A fool exchanged so much money for it!"
"That's right, it seems that if you want to rely on others in the future, you will have to rely on someone like Zhang Yanei. Let's see..."
"Why do the Song family rent a house? With this injection of wealth, they will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives."
The people in the room all turned pale as they listened to what was said outside.
The manager of the Zhang family wanted this effect. He also said that Mr. Zhang had been a good person for a time, but was framed as a kidnapper. For this reason, the imperial concubine also punished Mr. Zhang to go to Xiangguo Temple for three months of meditation, and the New Year was about to begin.
, he is not allowed to go home, and he is already packing things today. The second master is really miserable.
After finishing speaking, he turned on his heels, dusted off his clothes, walked to the door of Song's house, raised his legs and was about to go in.
You Song lazily raised his leg and kicked it on the door frame, blocking the way: "What are you doing?"
The butler waved arrogantly, motioning for him to get out of the way: "Gift!"
Not only did You Song's legs not move out of the way, he also raised them up: "What gift are you giving me?"
The housekeeper frowned and said impatiently: "Who are you, the head of the Song family?"
"I am the head of the Song family," You Song banged the door panel, "Hey, I am in charge of this door. I, the head, ask you, what gift do you want to give me?"
Seeing that he was a bastard, the housekeeper snorted like a mosquito: "I apologize..."
"What?" You Song plucked his ears hard, "I didn't hear you!"
The butler's voice was louder: "I apologize."
"What kind of gift?" You Song looked over again with a puzzled expression.
"Apologies! An apology from Prime Minister Zhang!" the housekeeper yelled angrily.
Only then did You Song nod with satisfaction: "It turns out to be an apology."
The housekeeper snorted: "Don't get out of the way!"
You Song's leg seemed to be embedded in the door, motionless: "I just listened to you talking for a long time, and it seemed that you, the second master of the Zhang family, were wronged, and this apology was a helpless act. Since you didn't
Wrong, then we won’t accept this apology.”
The housekeeper sneered and said: "After all, our Prime Minister's heart has been sent here. Since you don't accept it, I will carry it back as it is."
After that, he waved his hand and asked someone to lift the ten things again.
You Song waved his hand: "If you don't accept it or accept it, you are all right, so why should I apologize?"
After that, he took back his legs and stood up, stretched out ruthlessly, and said loudly toward the door: "Madam, I'm going to ask someone to write a complaint. I have to ask the Yamen to go to Tanzhou to investigate the matter of Zhang Yanei abducting the uncle.
Check it out! Otherwise it will be difficult to tell whether this is right or wrong!"
Song Huiyue's calm voice came from inside the door: "Go ahead. If Zhang Yanei is not guilty, not only will we not accept the apology, but we will personally go to the door of Prime Minister Zhang's house and kneel down to plead guilty."
"Write a petition?" The housekeeper immediately noticed something was wrong. He thought about it for a moment and secretly hated the Song family for being shameless. However, he thought that getting the matter into his hands was the last step and there could be no more mishaps.
If the Song family really wants to sue the government, the incident that has finally been calmed down will become heated again.
Regardless of whether the lawsuit is won or lost, the Prime Minister's prestige will definitely be affected.
He was careless and just wanted to restore some momentum. He didn't expect the Song family to be so stubborn and even refused to accept money.
He changed Zhang Enwei's face and said, "Everything you say is a misunderstanding."
As soon as he finished speaking, You Song smiled and said, "Since it's a misunderstanding, we can't accept this gift. Please take it back."
The housekeeper bent down and said, "Apologies, this is an apology. I was young and impulsive and injured Uncle Song. I was at fault first. I ask Mrs. Song and Madam to forgive me. Please accept these apologies."
You Song smiled and said, "I wish I had said this earlier."
The butler said: "Then please give way..."
You Song interrupted him: "No need to let me go, just leave it here."
After that, he took out a fire stick from the corner and said to the people watching the excitement: "Everyone, I just heard that everyone seemed to be very envious. I am a warm-hearted person. So, who asked me to put it on the Tianling Gai?"
With one stick, these gifts of apology will be given away without moving!"
With a "bang" sound, he punched the fire stick onto the ground. The originally hard stone slab turned into a piece of soft tofu, with a dent in it. The cracks spread out in all directions like spider webs.
"Our uncle, there is such a big hole in his head. My hands are steady and my strength will not be bad."
Holding the fire stick, he looked at everyone leisurely, waiting for any warrior to come forward.
The onlookers all moved back.
The gold and silver jewelry is indeed eye-catching, but the pitch-black fire stick is also very hard.
You Song looked at the housekeeper: "Did you just say that you hoped that Zhang Yanei would hit you?"
The housekeeper waved his hands in embarrassment, speechless.