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Chapter 16 Begging

Huang Wenqiu had been thinking about it all night in prison, making guesses and guessing before he figured out the whole story.

This was Song Huiyue's attempt to force him to submit. When her first plan failed, she tried another one.

"Auntie, has anyone in the Song family been detained?"

"No," when Huang Wenqiu mentioned Song Huiyue for no reason, Xiao Chen immediately asked, "Did Song Huiyue harm you? I will ask Mrs. Song to see if they are still shameless!"

Huang Wenqiu hurriedly grabbed her: "Mom, you can't go..."

Xiao Chen said anxiously: "You are like this, and you are still afraid of ruining Song Huiyue's reputation? It's because you are so conniving that she has to push forward. If she doesn't find a way to let you out, your mother and I won't be afraid of losing face!"

Huang Wenqiu whispered: "There is a prince behind them... Mom, don't worry, Song Huiyue harmed me, Mrs. Song didn't know about it, we broke up the argument, not only did Song Huiyue have a bad reputation, but the King of Jin who protected them was also embarrassed.

Sometimes I get angry and my grievances are confirmed. What should I do?"

Xiao Chen couldn't help but shed tears again: "Then what do you think we should do? We have no power. Are we allowed to be bullied like this?"

Huang Wenqiu has been thinking about it all night: "Go to Mrs. Song and promise her anything. She is soft-hearted and will find a way to sell private tea. At worst, she will abandon the market or at worst, she will be exiled. Auntie, please be aggrieved.

You must ask Mrs. Song."

Song Huiyue is smart and knows the music well, so she will naturally ask the prince.

The mother and son talked about their words in detail. Huang Wenqiu blackened Song Huiyue and the King of Jin, as if the King of Jin covered the sky with his hands and could take the throne whenever he wanted. Although he himself had great ambitions, he could only

Surrender to lustful power and sell yourself for safety.

The two prison guards couldn't help but be puzzled when they looked at the two of them.

"How did he get in?"

"I heard that there is a problem with the tea sales. We need to investigate."

"Ah? I thought he had someone take away his wife and daughter, and then he came in unjustly."

Xiao Chen and Huang Wenqiu cried bitterly twice and cried all the way to the Song family.

When she met Mrs. Song and the other two ladies, she cried even more vigorously and said that she would work for anyone who could rescue Huang Wenqiu. No matter what the request was, she would agree to it.

Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Qi were both in need of horses and oxen, so they quickly greeted everyone up and down and left together.

Four young ladies, Yan Youwei, Qi Yu, Luo Huiniang, and Yue Huaiyu, took two cars and planned to visit Yue Huaiyu's maternal grandfather's house.

Qi Yu whispered: "Will Mrs. Song really go to plead with the prince? Selling private tea is a serious crime."

"He must be unjust." Luo Huiniang suddenly said.

"How do you know?" Qi Yu smirked, "I remembered it. You said that a tea merchant left good tea leaves for your family. Was it him? Do you have any thoughts about him?"

"I didn't," said Luo Huiniang, her face flushed with embarrassment. "I heard from my mother-in-law that he was talented and learned, but his family was not rich. He failed to pass the provincial examination even once. He was afraid that his mother would have a hard time, so he gave up studying and became a

I sold my goods to get through the joints, bought tea, and became a tea merchant."

Qi Yu winked at her and said, "According to what you said, he is talented, courageous, and strategic. He might even be handsome. No wonder you are blushing like this."

"I really didn't!"

Qi Yu smiled, but he didn't think so in his heart.

If the tea joints were so easy to open, there would be tea merchants all over the world.

What about selling off the property?

Seeing how his mother was crying, she must have begged Mrs. Song and followed the prince's path.

Looking at the blank looks of the two aunts from the Song family just now, we know that the Huang family are ungrateful people.

Now that something has happened, you only come to your door. How can you be considered a good person?

"Then do you think Mrs. Song will help him with this? If Mrs. Song doesn't help, what will he do?"

Luo Huiniang was speechless for a moment.

Mrs. Song is a widow and doesn't go out for free. Even if she is willing, Song Huiyue is a very ambitious person, will she stop her?

But she couldn't do anything to help.

She was so immersed in her own sadness that she didn't notice that Qi Yu had caught her expression in his eyes.

Mrs. Chen made the Song family cry and broke her tongue, and finally persuaded Mrs. Song.

Later, Mrs. Song assigned Song Huiyue to go to the palace to discuss the matter with Xie Chuan. Whether it succeeds or fails, it doesn't matter.

Song Huiyue changed into refreshing plain-colored clothes, and solemnly inserted a blue glazed hairpin on her head. When she looked in the bronze mirror, she felt that she was as beautiful as the blue hairpin.

She praised herself, walked out, took Song Qinghui and Yuan Yuan in hand, walked into the back garden, and went out through the corner door.

Yin Xiao stood outside the door like a stone guardian beast, watching Song Huiyue get into the carriage calmly.

She has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is naturally childish, and her expression is full of energy when she moves.

Yin Xiao's eyes followed her all the time, but his expression was stern. When the carriage drove towards the palace, he followed her.

Before Song Huiyue arrived at the palace, someone quickly reported it to King Jin.

The King of Jin was talking with Xie Zhou.

After hearing the news, he jumped up from the couch and went to change clothes behind the screen. He reached out and grabbed the purple round-collar robe. He remembered that he had worn this robe two or three times and changed into a white one before putting on the sleeves.

When I went in, I remembered that I hadn't slept well recently, my complexion was pale and I was in a dilemma.

Just when he was anxious, Xie Zhou pointed out: "The green one is good, fresh and elegant, and the dress is eye-catching."

"That makes sense." King Jin didn't even think about it. He took the green dress and put it on, and then told Huang Ting, "Go and prepare a table of melon and fruit snacks. The tea should be salty, and there are also the bayberries given by the Meishan County magistrate last time."

Perilla ginger, I kept it specially."

Xie Zhou watched King Jin go out and said to Huang Ting, "We have to invite a doctor."

Huang Ting was puzzled: "What are you asking the doctor for?"

Xie Zhou clicked his tongue twice: "Didn't you see that the prince's face was so full of laughter?"

Huang Ting took a deep look at Xie Zhou and left without saying a word.

Song Huiyue knocked on the east corner door, and it was You Song who opened the door.

You Song bowed and said: "Madam is here, please come in quickly, the prince is here."

Song Huiyue smiled and said: "I'm not looking for the prince, is Xie Changshi here?"

You Song nodded: "Drinking tea in the rest room. I will invite you right now. Sit inside!"

"Hurry and invite Mr. Xie to come." He said while winking at Du Lan, and Du Lan went "quickly".

You Song was attentive and asked: "Where do you want to sit, madam? How about Zhuxi Zhai?"

"OK."

"Mama Yun, please send the eldest lady there."

An unsmiling old woman stepped forward and led Song Huiyue and the others to the back garden.

When Song Huiyue walked onto the arrow path, Du Lan turned back and asked You Song: "Brother, how slow should I go?"

You Song thought for a while: "At least let the prince and the eldest lady drink two or three cups of tea."

"This is easy to handle, I'll take care of it," Du Lan patted his chest, "Then can you give me back my money?"

You Song lifted his legs and walked out. Du Lan chased after him: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to meet the eldest lady's followers and give you another brother. You won't be the youngest anymore."

"Then he can do thirty-eight." Du Lan expressed disgust from the bottom of his heart, and I don't know if You Song heard it.


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