"So you are also afraid of death." Song Huiyue's words were light, but her eyes were sharp, and she wanted to poke two holes into Zhang Xutang.
"Of those people you killed, none of them were afraid of death, but didn't they still die? You want to live, but who in the world doesn't want to live? Are there people who kneel down and beg for mercy like you?"
Zhang Xutang felt aggrieved and panicked. He could kneel down to Song Huiyue, but he didn't want Song Huiyue to compare him with those ants.
Even if he goes to hell, those unjust ghosts are not qualified to seek revenge from him!
"I was wrong. I will never kill innocent people indiscriminately again. Give me a chance."
Then there was a chill on his neck as Song Huiyue's knife was gently put up.
He immediately didn't dare to move. All the bones in his body were frozen and he didn't dare to move.
"I'll give you this chance." Song Huiyue moved her knife upstream and patted Zhang Xutang's face.
Zhang Xutang's eyes suddenly lit up.
Song Huiyue stood up and stared coldly at the disgusting maggot-like guy on the ground.
He has not reached the end yet, has not yet reached the point where he is truly in pain, and he even has a little hope that the Zhang family can escape from this catastrophe.
A stupid King of Yan, it is not painful for him to abandon Hao.
He just pretended to be crying and confessing half-heartedly.
It's not enough. It's far from enough. Letting him die like this is not enough.
"Goodbye, mad dog." She grinned silently and said softly in her heart, "Next time, you will suffer ten thousand times more than today."
She put away the sharp knife and opened the door. Li Jun was guarding outside the door. He and Xiao Wei were staring at each other. No one dared to move rashly. When they heard the sound of the door opening, they quickly turned their heads and looked over.
"Second Master!"
Xiao Wei saw Zhang Xutang lying on the ground and ran in quickly.
Li Jun looked Song Huiyue up and down: "You're not at a disadvantage, right?"
Song Huiyue shook her head and glanced at the middle pavilion.
Jin Shang has left, leaving only a mess on the ground. The waiter has not received Li Jun's instructions and has not come to clean up.
He will definitely not be able to spend a good night with Liu Qin tonight. At this time, his mood may be as uncontrollable as the spilled tea.
Withdrawing her gaze, she looked at the innermost pavilion and saw Huang Ting guarding the door. When Song Huiyue looked over, she immediately smiled, bowed slightly, and opened the door inward.
Song Huiyue asked Li Jun to go back first, and walked over with a long stride. When she stood at the door, she was both laughing and crying.
Two candles were lit in the pavilion, shining brightly on King Jin's slightly tired face. There were no food and drinks on the wine table, but piles of official documents. King Jin was writing carefully with one hand on his forehead and the other on his pen.
Look at the private salt case.
Today, he was asked to cover up the face of the royal family, so he did so. However, he did not intend to let go of any official who had an affair with someone along the way.
Hearing the noise outside, he raised his head and saw that it was Song Huiyue. He put down his pen with a smile and told Huang Ting to pack up his things and ask Xie Zhou, who had brought the official document, to take it back to the palace and prepare a table of food and wine.
Song Huiyue walked in and stared at him for a long time. Seeing that he looked very good and did not look like he was taking cold food powder, she looked away and sat down opposite King Jin.
King Jin moved his hands and feet: "What are you looking at?"
"You look good." Song Huiyue replied.
"Since it looks good, you can take it home and watch it day and night."
"It's not good. If you look at it every day, it won't be beautiful anymore."
King Jin changed to a more comfortable sitting position, with a smile in his peach blossom eyes: "Then you should come to the palace to see me often. Since you left last time, Qinghui has been thinking about you and asked me several times.
, when are you going to see him?"
Song Huiyue nodded: "Come on, my lord, why don't you ask Bago to come and have dinner with you? If Bago doesn't open his mouth, it will be quite pleasing to the eye."
King Jin did not ask her what kind of situation she was setting up today. He believed that she would never harm him.
"You have been looking at people's faces since you were a child. When you were in Tanzhou, you first picked up Yin Xiao, and then you fell in love with Huang Wenqiu..."
Song Huiyue couldn't help but ask: "What does Huang Wenqiu look like?"
King Jin smiled and sighed: "You ruthless guy, don't forget what I look like in the future."
"Can't forget."
Huang Ting led the people to bring food and wine. King Jin had been waiting for a long time, but Huang Ting had already prepared it.
Song Huiyue poured a glass of wine for Prince Jin and brought it to him: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry."
Prince Jin took the wine glass and smiled: "As long as you remember to come and have a meal with me after using it, there is no need to be sorry. The most important thing is that I am still of some use."
He served Song Huiyue some food: "No matter what you do, you must be safe."
Song Huiyue nodded: "I know."
She took a bite of the fish and suddenly said: "When I was little, I always felt that you were very pitiful. You couldn't finish writing the big characters. Every time I went back to the palace, you worked hard. Dad said that when you grow up, you don't have to.
After writing so many words, I didn’t expect you to be even more tired.”
King Jin was quite amused when he thought of his childhood.
He was four years older than Song Huiyue. As soon as Song Huiyue could walk, she was already walking around the palace with Song Qi. At that time, he had already started writing and reading.
In Song Huiyue's eyes, he was indeed either reading or writing. She thought she would think her elder brother was mysterious and knowledgeable, but she didn't expect him to be pitiful.
"So you always sneak food into me?"
"Um."
"Why don't you stuff me with food now?"
Song Huiyue served Prince Jin some food, and after being silent for a long while, she said softly: "Your Majesty, I've been so mean to you. Please forget all my bad deeds from now on."
King Jin was stunned by her words, and a sour feeling suddenly arose in his heart. He felt that Song Huiyue was not asking him to forget bad things, but to forget her.
He stood up, sat next to Song Huiyue, and smoothed her hair: "If it's bad, just be bad. I'll be responsible for all the big things."
He patted her head: "Besides, I'm not tired either. You see there are so many people around me. For big things, I have you to thank my husband, for small things, I have Xiao Ba, for family matters, there are Huang Ting, and for court affairs, there are so many courtiers. I
You don’t have to do everything yourself. Why bother? I have so much free time. If you don’t let me worry about you, won’t I get sick in my free time?”
Song Huiyue hesitated, and silently had a meal with King Jin. King Jin sent her all the way to his house. When she was leaving, Song Huiyue whispered: "I'm afraid Zhang Xutang is going to get into trouble.
Just be careful."
King Jin was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Don't worry, you should be more careful yourself."
The two of them said goodbye, and when King Jin rode back to the palace, he made a special trip to the door of Prince Yan's palace.
What happened today that made Zhang Xutang, who had been waiting for him to make the first move, unable to hold back?
Also confused was King Yan.
King Yan waited anxiously for Zhang Xutang to return to the palace. However, after Zhang Xutang returned to the palace, he remained silent for a long time.
It was not until midnight that Zhang Xutang said to the uneasy King Yan: "Call Zhang Xuling back and prepare to take action. Tomorrow you will go to the palace and inform your aunt so that she can take care of her in the palace."