The mute King Yan took coptis and was silent for a long time. He could only shake his head: "No, I made a mistake."
One hundred thousand pieces of cloth were gone, and the person who set the fire was right in front of him, but he still had to knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. Fortunately, the Weaving Department did everything cleanly and did not leave any evidence. Even the ship that was sent over had no evidence.
Just an ordinary cargo ship.
The black blood surged in his heart, and he wished he could give King Jin some crane crown red.
It's just that Huang Ting, who is beside King Jin, is like a ghost and won't give him this chance at all.
King Jin nodded dissatisfied: "Then what did you call me just now?"
King Yan squeezed out two words through his teeth: "Brother."
King Jin nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, sit down. Don't scare the third and fourth children."
King Yan gritted his teeth and sat down, drank the wine in one gulp, and glared at the waiter beside him: "Full!"
King Jin also sat back down, and slowly relaxed his body under the warmth. He looked at his two quail-like younger brothers, looking at him eagerly, as if waiting for him to speak, and he said softly: "You guys
I was young and couldn't bear to be hungry, so I cooked a pot in the side hall and went to eat and then come back, so I wasn't in a hurry."
As if they had received an amnesty, the two princes wished they could eat the pot forever, so they slipped away against the wall as lightly as if they were avoiding a cat and mouse.
King Jin drank a glass slowly. The wine was "Liuxia" from Gaoyang Zhengdian, and it was not strong.
I wonder if Song Huiyuegao is happy with tonight's gift, he thought.
His expression was originally very calm, but when he thought of Song Huiyue, he couldn't help but smile. It was a helpless smile, and it was also a doting smile that came from the bottom of his heart. He loved her to the extreme, so he had nothing to do, no matter whether Song Huiyue was a human or a ghost.
, good or bad, he loves them all, and to this day, we are indistinguishable from each other.
Because I was thinking about this person in my heart, even though it was bitter and sweet, the bitter wine turned into softness around my fingers when it entered my throat.
He thought that together, the two of them would be invincible and win a great victory.
As for Zhang Xutang, after tonight's fire, can he still stand still?
If after tonight, Zhang Xutang still stands still and abides by his rules, then his plan must be bigger, big enough to make the Zhang family retreat again and again.
It seems that Zhang Xutang needs to be watched more closely.
These fires made Zhang Xutang no longer sleepy. Watching Zhang Xuling leading the people in his room to watch the New Year's Eve, he had no interest and rested alone in the room.
After sleeping for less than an hour with his eyes closed, he opened his eyes and was not sleepy at all. Wrapped in a crane cloak and pulling on his shoes, he went out to his study room despite the cold wind and the non-stop sound of firecrackers.
The study was in disarray, with things piled all over the floor. Books appeared on shelves, on desks, in painting pools, and sat down. It was as chaotic as his people, and only he could find a clue.
He pushed all the books on the table away indiscriminately, and the books were crowdedly piled in the corner of the desk. Some of them did not occupy a good position and fell to the ground. He opened himself up without shame, so that people could see them at a glance.
content.
The contents were copied from the imperial newspapers. Like Xie Chuan, he knew the world's affairs while sitting at home. He also looked for clues from these imperial newspapers to spy on the secrets of the civil and military officials of the imperial court.
Even the old guard was not allowed to enter the study, and even the cleaning had to be watched by Zhang Xutang himself - so it was full of dust. Now he is lying here, and there is only a dead man who does not know where he is following him.
Without anyone to accompany him, Zhang Xutang felt the depth of the night, and a gust of wind could blow him to pieces.
He himself is dark and cannot see the light. On the contrary, he is afraid of late night.
His mind can plan anything, and his heart can be ruthless enough to disown his relatives, enough to make him run around the court.
However, neither the court nor the world could tolerate his behavior.
He was in pain. It was painful that people actually set countless rules for themselves. He would have to follow these rules all his life. His aunt and father said that if he wanted to disobey the rules, he could only retreat into the darkness, so
All his life, he could only display his talent in secret. No one appreciated it, and no one knew how good he was.
Even that idiot Zhang Xuling can speak freely in the court, but he can't.
He was trapped by the rules set by stupid people and could only make trouble in secret.
Thinking of this, he felt sad for himself, so he left the chair, stuck his butt out and dug among the books on the floor. He dug out a jar of wine that he didn't know was the right time to put it in, and placed the wine jar on the table with a bang.
Go up, find a tea cup, and pour the wine into the cup.
After pouring the wine, he searched the study again and found that the food in the study was poor, not even a mandarin orange.
So he opened the door and asked Lao Wei to bring some food.
Lao Wei went to the kitchen and brought many sweet jujube cakes, chestnut cakes, and tangerines.
Zhang Xutang held the food box in one hand and closed the door with the other. Then he put the heavy food box on the table, opened the lid, and took out a piece of jujube cake without moving the plate out.
While chewing the jujube cake, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip of wine, and stuffed another piece of chestnut cake into his mouth. While chewing, he poured himself a glass of wine. After filling it, he reached out and took out a satsuma orange, and moved his hands together.
, peeled off the peel of the mandarin orange, and stuffed two pieces into his mouth along with the white tendons.
After spitting out two very small seeds, he raised the cup and drank another cup.
He was the only one in the room, but he ate and drank, creating a lively scene with several people. After drinking the second glass of wine, the wounds on his heart and neck ached, and he thought of Song Huiyue.
He believed that Song Huiyue was a prisoner like him and was also restrained.
Song Huiyue was trapped by the people around her. Her mother, younger brother, aunt, and even the dispensable Song family all made Song Huiyue disappear from everyone.
In Tanzhou, she even thought about marrying a man named Huang.
Being married really wronged Song Huiyue. She should be like him, parasitic in a dark corner, turning her hands into clouds and rain.
Zhang Xutang drank wine, feeling sorry for Song Huiyue, feeling that she was not worthy, and feeling sad for her. She must have been helpless to this prison, and could only be as mediocre as other little ladies.
This cage is so unbreakable, but Song Huiyue can still shine a little brightly.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xutang suddenly felt a tremendous sense of grief in his heart.
He wanted to free Song Huiyue, so he should drink a toast to this.
After drinking the jar of wine, he lay down among the books and slept until midnight.
After waking up, he felt soreness in his waist and back, and he had to hold back a huge amount of urine. He didn't feel it when he fell asleep, but when he woke up, he felt that his stomach was going to explode. He looked around the study and saw that there was nowhere to urinate, so he quickly called Lao Wei loudly.
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Lao Wei carried him back to the house. He hurriedly unbuttoned his belt and peed out into a long river. Amidst the sound of water, Li Ran walked in carelessly and sat outside the clean room: "Two
Brother! I'm here! Why didn't you go out today? Brothers asked me to pick you up!"
Zhang Xutang came out yawning profusely. The boy was holding hot water and a handkerchief. He wiped it carelessly and replied halfheartedly: "I'm going to Daxiangguo Temple to burn incense."
Li Ran didn't answer and looked at him dumbfounded: "Second brother, have you been bitten by a woman again?"