Xie Chuan sighed: "It's the eldest lady of the Song family. She just happened to come to ask me about Huang Wenqiu. You came quickly and she couldn't avoid you for a while. I asked her to rest in the tea room. Sister Yue, please come out. Master Ni
Not an outsider."
Ni Peng heard the rustling of clothes inside, turned around and saw Song Huiyue walking out of the house very meekly, followed by a dull maid who gave him a blessing.
He stood up quickly: "Madam, please sit down."
Song Huiyue sat down at the end as instructed, with her hands on her legs. Ni Peng looked at her quietly, and then he realized that her face had turned into a donkey's face, and she was very unhappy.
He asked: "You said Zhang Yanei forced you to see the prince?"
"Well," Song Huiyue nodded, "He discovered the prince's flaw."
The King of Jin had no leaks, and if he had to find a gap, it would be Song Huiyue.
Luo Huiniang dared to elope with Huang Wenqiu, Yan Zhizhou was Huang, and Luo and Luo interceded, all because of Zhang Xutang.
The Zhang family targets the Song family again and again, which is annoying.
"He wants to lend you your hand..." Ni Peng's expression suddenly changed and he looked at Xie Chuan.
Xie Chuan waved his hand at him: "The prince is already on guard, otherwise he wouldn't have used the courtesan to stay in the village. Huang Wenqiu can't let him go so easily. You can do it yourself without the prince's intervention."
Song Huiyue also looked at Ni Peng.
Ni Peng nodded: "I will let him taste the pain of flesh and blood."
Song Huiyue lowered her head: "Can the pain of flesh and blood make him unforgettable forever?"
Any physical pain is not enough to make people remember it for a lifetime. Time can dilute this pain.
Ni Peng was silent.
The first time his wife gave birth to a child, she cried out that she would not give birth until she died. Within a year, she wanted to give the child a brother.
To make Huang Wenqiu unforgettable forever, he had to taste unforgettable pain.
Without him having to think deeply, Song Huiyue came up with an idea: "I heard that there is a dungeon in the prison called the Tiger's Den, where all the most evil people are imprisoned. Can Huang Wenqiu be imprisoned there?"
Her eyes were extremely cold and quiet, and she had thought deeply about it to the point where there was no room left.
In this look, Ni Peng sensed the hell Huang Wenqiu was about to face.
"Okay, I'll tell the provincial level to take care of it."
He stood up to say goodbye, walked outside the door, and took a deep breath. Song Huiyue had a sense of oppression on her body, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
Stepping down the stone steps, he heard Song Huiyue growl like a trapped animal from inside the house: "He should die!"
I don’t know if I’m talking about Zhang Xutang or Huang Wenqiu.
She revealed her true nature to Xie Chuan, who was close to her, and it was to defend her homeland that she was ruthless.
Faced with her gnashing of teeth, Xie Chuan comforted her: "No one deserves to die, and nothing can exceed the law. If it is exceeded, the world will become a mess... Don't think that others won't know, Feihong Yinxue
, the passing geese leave their traces.”
He was afraid that Song Huiyue would come with Yinxiao.
Song Huiyue did not agree with his words: "The laws seem to be only set up for people like us. People who run around in the court don't even follow the rules."
Xie Chuan left her speechless.
Song Huiyue also stood up and said goodbye: "Sir, since the matter has been decided, I will send the gift list and the wedding certificate to the Yamen tomorrow."
Xie Chuan nodded and ordered someone to send her off. Once she left, he would send someone to send a message outside the city. Be sure to keep an eye on Zhang Xutang and add more manpower to the Song family.
Song Huiyue returned home and worked until night, counting all the things. She kept busy until night, and finally fell asleep.
In her sleep, she stood outside the corner door. There was no Yinxiao around her, and the surroundings were quiet. Only Yidijin grew slowly.
At first she just watched. The vines stretched out and went straight into the roof tiles. The roots seemed to have turned into steel and penetrated into the houses like tofu blocks. The leaves squeezed out from the scars of the vines and opened like hands, swaying in the wind.
She didn't know why, she trembled and wanted to knock on the corner door, but her body was so heavy that she couldn't even raise her hand.
The more she couldn't move, the more anxious she became. She watched helplessly as the Yidi Jin grew like crazy, making the sound of thousands of nibbling mulberry leaves, and began to spread out in all directions, wrapping everything and crushing everything.
"Aniang!" She raised her hand with all her strength and slapped the door hard, "Qinghui! Yinxiao!"
While she was filming, she was terrified. The home she had worked so hard to build was about to be destroyed, but she was powerless.
"Aniang!"
When she woke up from her dream, her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest.
I lay motionless in the darkness for a long time, calming down the turmoil in my heart. My hands and feet became weak, I got up, put on my shoes, and went through the partition to get some tea.
Yuanyuan slept soundly outside the partition, with nothing to worry about.
Song Huiyue drank the refreshing tea and lost all sleep. She lay back on the bed and kept her eyes open until dawn.
The sky was slightly bright, and a few birds chirping could be heard outside. Song Huiyue stood up and asked Yuan Yuan, who was bringing hot water: "Is grandma's medicine ready?"
Yuanyuan wrung out the handkerchief for her: "It's not healed yet."
Song Huiyue wiped her face carefully and sat down to comb her hair: "Where is Qinghui?"
Yuan Yuan said quickly: "Aunt Wang's place, do you want to go?"
"No, you don't have to follow me today and help Mother Liu at home." The two aunts treated Song Qinghui as if they were their own, and she was relieved. "Where is Aunt Lin?"
"Yes, Aunt Lin is making steamed cakes in the kitchen and cooking chicken soup for my wife."
Tanzhou doesn't eat much pasta, and it's hard to find an authentic cook. Every time someone in the family gets sick, Aunt Lin will cook and make cakes, saying that she will get better faster if she eats food from her hometown.
It is said that when a person leaves his hometown, he will bring a handful of soil with him to avoid acclimatization. These grains grown in the north, with the atmosphere of the north, can also comfort the soul.
Song Huiyue didn't ask any more questions. After getting dressed, she got up and went out to the courtyard.
The woody flowers that bloomed all year round suddenly turned yellow, and the Yidi brocade on the wall also withered and withered. The home that used to have lush vegetation suddenly smelled of decay and death.
Yin Xiao stood behind the screen wall, her hair covered with dew, watching Song Huiyue's clothes stop five steps away from her, and whispered: "A prisoner came to send a message, saying that Huang Wenqiu wants to see you and admit his mistake to you.
.”
"I'll go and stay with grandma first."
Song Huiyue turned around and walked to Mrs. Song's house. The medicinal gas was rising and falling, the sky looked like it was going to rain again, and the wind howled with a chilly sound that scratched people's ears.
The furnishings in the house have been changed, the bamboo curtains have been removed and cloth curtains have been replaced, and a charcoal pot has been placed outside. The charcoal fire is burning brightly to drive away the dampness rising from the ground.
Mrs. Song was in low spirits, leaning on the bed in the back room, holding Song Huiyue's hand: "My hands are a little cold. It's very hot here in summer, and it will rain continuously after summer. You have to remember to put on more clothes."
"Don't worry, Auntie," Song Huiyue smiled and set up a small table for her, "You can eat some soup cakes, and I will send the dowry list, betrothal gift list, and marriage certificate to the Yamen."
"I'm not hungry," Mrs. Song said with a big stone in her heart and no appetite at all. "You and Qinghui eat."