Hu Jinyu's face flushed and she looked at Song Huiyue.
He hated her dangers, and even more, he hated her little daughter-like attitude. She would forget that people ignored her dangers and methods, and instead he was bewitched by her.
Song Huiyue stood up, bathed in the light of swords and shadows: "Master Hu said, please forgive me, I am just a woman, and I am afraid that you will feel uncomfortable when I come forward, so I am here in disguise."
When a woman appears as the head of the family, it is often not the woman who feels uncomfortable, but the men. They inexplicably feel that their authority has been violated, and therefore are unhappy.
Even at this tense moment, Huang Xianjue and others frowned.
He Jianghuai quickly stood up and gave way, letting Song Huiyue sit in his seat, and changed the bowls and chopsticks himself, not caring about the contempt of others.
The businessmen present had either seen Song Huiyue's evil deeds or knew her bad reputation. Seeing Hu Jinyu making things difficult for her, they couldn't help but rejoice in her misfortune.
Xi Zhang looked at her sharply: "Whose military household did you fall into?"
"Li Jun." Song Huiyue replied.
"Check Li Jun," Xi Zhang ordered Ouyang Bai, still staring at her, "It's unheard of for a military household to be in charge of the market. Or are you trying to break into Dingzhou with this?"
"I'm from Kyoto," Song Huiyue heard the implication. "You can tell by my accent that I can't be a craftsman."
Xi Zhang said, "The carefully crafted Mandarin is better than ours. When did you take charge of the field?"
"This year, I snatched it from the Hu family." Song Huiyue answered truthfully.
Xi Zhang went to ask Hu Jinyu whether it was true or false, but instead asked: "Tell me, what are you going to give us?"
"We have no food and grass, only iron swords." Song Huiyue said.
With a plain word, Xi Zhang stood up with a "huh" sound. He threw the word "Xiao Zuo" behind his mind, and with an excited expression, he suddenly stepped in front of Song Huiyue: "Bin Iron Sword? Do you have one?"
The iron sword was extremely sharp and breathable. It was only available in Xifan. If you wanted to buy it, you had to pass through Xia or Liao, so there were no such good swords in the army.
Being able to donate this thing proves that Song Huiyue is by no means a meticulous workman.
You Song loosened his tightly held hands and breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Huiyue nodded: "Yes, I'm just afraid of being suspected of treason, so I don't dare to accept too many, so I only keep the high-quality swords that appeared in Dingzhou and put them in the market."
"Okay!" Xi Zhang's tone became lighter. He returned to his seat and couldn't help but said, "Okay! How many are there?"
Song Huiyue turned to look at He Jianghuai, who immediately said: "One hundred and thirty."
Xi Zhang couldn't help but sigh: "Conspiracy, how can such a thing conspire? This is iron and steel! You are a military household, who is Li Jun to you?"
Song Huiyue said: "Brother."
Xi Zhang immediately said: "Then put Li Jun under my nose. I will know at a glance whether you will plot rebellion. Continue to collect as many iron swords as you want for me!"
Song Huiyue agreed with a smile, took the chopsticks very comfortably, and started eating the pig head meat.
After Unity Time, it was getting dark. Xi Zhang was satisfied and stood up to leave. You Song followed Song Huiyue half a step behind and asked about the iron sword in detail. At the same time, he took out a large silver coin and gave it to the bartender to pay for the table.
Song Huiyue answered and walked out. You Song suddenly whispered: "Zhang Xutang is here, madam, be careful."
Song Huiyue paused and continued walking to the stairs without changing her expression: "Is he a minister with a gold medal?"
"Yes." You Song was about to elaborate on the matter when he heard a commotion coming from downstairs.
There were seven pairs of camphor wood tables and chairs downstairs, and they were all occupied now. Everyone's face was red and full of alcohol. It was already very noisy. At this time, a large group of people wearing military uniforms came in from outside.
The officers and soldiers, surrounded by an official wearing a moonlight-colored robe with a round collar and wide sleeves, with a fish bag and jade ornaments hanging around his waist, as well as several chamberlains and attendants, walked boldly upstairs.
This official is Zhang Xutang.
Zhang Xutang's complexion is pale, without a trace of blood. His body is slender and ethereal, as if he is going to ascend to immortality at any time. One hand is holding the hem of his robe and the other is holding the railing. There is no heat at all, like a cold body.
's corpse.
Someone came up the stairs. He raised his head to look and happened to see Song Huiyue.
Zhang Xutang quickly glanced at the people around Song Huiyue. Apart from You Song, there was also a strong man of unknown depth, but he did not see Yin Xiao.
His eyes immediately shot through like needles, he pushed aside the guests blocking the way, raised his legs to cross the three steps, and arrived in front of Song Huiyue with a smile.
"Song Huiyue," he said with a sarcastic look on his face, "how do you still dare to walk outside? Shouldn't things like bedbugs rot in the mud?"
Song Huiyue stood a step higher than him, looked back calmly, then suddenly took action, grabbed Zhang Xutang's hair, raised her hand and slapped him.
The people surrounding Zhang Xutang were unaware of the old relationship between the two. In the blink of an eye, they saw Song Huiyue getting into a head-to-head fight and hurriedly stepped forward to snatch Zhang Xutang out of her hands.
Song Huiyue was extremely flexible. She hugged Zhang Xutang with both hands and rolled down, running over everyone and rolling to the bottom of the building.
The diners downstairs jumped up and backed away, wishing they could hang on the wall and watch the fun.
Lao Wei jumped up and went downstairs to save Zhang Xutang, but You Song grabbed his waist and dragged Lao Wei back while shouting: "Stop fighting, stop fighting!"
By the way, he kicked Zhang Xutang again with his toes.
He Jianghuai saw the doorway and made a quick decision. He also made a show of trying to put up a fight. He rushed down with Tian Jiguang and stopped him from moving back and forth at the top of the stairs. He shouted at the top of his voice not to beat him, and said that his wife would be beaten by an official.
Dead! The official took advantage of the situation and deceived people too much!
As a result, more and more people were watching, and people passing by the store also poured in and automatically formed a circle, surrounding Song Huiyue and Zhang Xutang.
The officers and soldiers upstairs swarmed down, trying to squeeze in to break up the fight, but they were all in disarray.
Song Huiyue held down Zhang Xutang, fist after blow. Zhang Xutang struggled, grabbed Song Huiyue's hair, turned around and pushed her into a bowl of soup.
Song Huiyue choked half to death in the soup, reached out to touch a wine bottle, and threw it at Zhang Xutang with her backhand, hitting him squarely on the top of his head.
Zhang Xutang snorted and took a step back. Song Huiyue got the opportunity, raised her head from the soup, broke away from Zhang Xutang's shackles, raised her leg and kicked Zhang Xutang in the crotch.
She kicked him so hard that all the onlookers opened their mouths. Before Song Huiyue could finish, she sat down on Zhang Xutang and slapped him more than ten times from left to right.
Xi Zhang and others had just gone out to fetch their horses and missed Zhang Xutang entering the door. Hearing the shouts, shouts and cries inside, Xi Zhang asked Ouyang Bai to go and have a look.
Ouyang Bai walked outside the crowd, stood on tiptoes and looked in. Over the heads of everyone, he saw Zhang Xutang relieved from the pain, stood up again, dragged Song Huiyue's head and smashed it against the wall, and Song Huiyue
When he was dizzy, he stretched out his fingers to pick Zhang Xutang's eyes.