Song Huiyue watched Mrs. Song sleep, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.
She worked hard on the basket of tangerines on the table, peeled the skin and tendons very carefully, broke it into pieces, and handed it to Yuan Yuan to eat.
While feeding, she asked: "How did you escape?"
When Yuan Yuan, a silly goose, met Song Huiyue, a goose driver, his heart fell back to where it was before, but he didn't eat much of the oranges.
She carefully recalled the thrilling situation that night and the thrilling escape.
Just when it came out of her mouth, it was extremely bland.
"Yinxiao threw us out. Auntie Wang also said she wanted to hide in the cellar. Auntie Lin asked her if she knew how to make a beggar's chicken. Uncle Lin and Aunt Wu asked Yinxiao to save us first. Later, the fire was too strong.
I'm too old...I won't eat, I'm too heavy, and I wasted my time..."
"It's not your fault, it's the bad guy's fault." Song Huiyue patted her hand gently.
Zhang Xutang is a pervasive bad guy. No matter whether there is a marriage or not, whether the person she marries is Huang Wenqiu or not, Zhang Xutang can always find flaws.
He would do anything to achieve his goal. Even if she hid in the ground, he would dig her out.
Song Huiyue only lived to be sixteen years old. She thought that the sadness and pain caused by death had gone away from her. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xutang allowed her to experience it firsthand in just a few years.
Aunt Wang, also known as Wang Cuiping, lived a cautious life, thinking that she could quarrel with Aunt Lin to the age of seventy or eighty, and one day be able to compete with Aunt Lin. Unexpectedly, she did not even live to be forty years old.
Uncle Lin and Aunt Wu had suffered all their lives, thinking that they would enjoy a few years of happiness, but they were no match for Zhang Xutang's move of a finger.
Pain is like wine, the longer it brews, the richer it becomes.
Song Huiyue was silent amidst the sweet smell of orange peels, the bitter wine in her heart still fermenting.
She asked Yuan Yuan and Grandma Yun to rest, then she took a soap-colored cloak and wrapped it in it. She walked to the wall and took off a slingshot hanging on the wall.
There was a bag of silver pills tied to the slingshot. She also untied it and poured it out, putting it all into her sleeve pocket.
She put the slingshot on her back and walked out. She clasped her hands and looked at the moon and prayed: "The spiritual Buddha is above, please open your divine eyes and let the believers take revenge. Ask Zhang Xutang to pay for it with his life. If the great revenge is avenged, Song Huiyue will definitely be popular among the people."
Cultivate merit and be a vegetarian for life."
Then she put down her hands and shouted softly: "Yinxiao!"
After calling three times in a row, Yinxiao jumped out of the bamboo forest with a strong figure and walked straight to Song Huiyue.
"Lady."
"Has the fever gone?"
"Return."
"Let's go find Zhang Xutang."
Song Huiyue knew the roads in and out of the palace very well. In the dark night, she and Yin Xiao were both dressed in black and became shadows in the night. They passed through the sea of bamboos and silently walked on the murderous road.
You Song spied the movement of the two people from the roof, jumped down neatly, and went to the study to report to King Jin.
The King of Jin was discussing with Xie Chuan in the study about the Nanjing Pass.
No fishing boats have entered Nanjin Pass for the time being, and no one knows about Gang Yin's robbery. But soon, the body will be discovered as it goes down the waves, and the Ezhou Program Office will also find that two official ships did not arrive as scheduled.
The matter does not end here. Behind Gang Yin, King Jin has another plan waiting for him.
But with the addition of Zhang Xutang, the King of Jin was determined to adapt to Zhang Xutang's temperament and change this strategy.
After hearing the report from You Song, King Jin leaned on the back of his chair. After thinking for a moment, he smiled helplessly and said in a gentle voice: "Bring four good hands with you and follow the lady to help her."
You Song took the order and left, but Xie Chuan frowned: "Your Majesty, it's inappropriate. If Zhang Yanei disappears at this time, the fire will be over."
Zhang Xutang can die, but he cannot die at this time or in this place.
In order to return to Beijing, they have been planning for a long time, and now at the most critical moment, Jie Gangyin is directly targeting Prime Minister Zhang. If something happens to Zhang Yanei now, his superiors will definitely take pity on him, and the accusation against Prime Minister Zhang will be greatly reduced.
In any big plan, if one step is wrong, the plan will be out of control and deviate from the destination.
King Jin nodded: "I know."
Just because he knew it, he thought for a moment.
"I have thought of what you said," King Jin smiled, "I just want Zhang Xutang to be alive and well and return to the capital unscathed. What will happen to the people who died unjustly in the fire? What will Huiyue do?"
Having said this, he looked at Xie Chuan. Although his expression was gentle, his eyes were firm: "Huiyue, she is suffering too much. It doesn't hurt to let her vent her anger."
Xie Chuan lowered his head and sighed silently. He stopped trying to change Prince Jin's mind and turned to business: "Your Majesty, take this opportunity to take over the military power of Lianghu Road. Jinghu North Road, you
Let’s see who I will send today…”
While the King of Jin was worrying about military power, Song Huiyue and Yinxiao had already arrived outside Zhang's house in one go.
After Zhang Xutang returned to the city, he told the college that he was sick at home. The originally prosperous house became absurd and quiet under Zhang Xutang's care.
The two of them peered at the Zhang family's door for a long time, only to feel that it was unusually quiet inside.
It was like Zhang Xutang was holding a big bag, defenseless, but also like there was a trap inside, waiting for his prey to fall into the trap.
Song Huiyue loosened her grip on the slingshot and thought quickly, her eyes emitting a faint light in the darkness. After a moment, she nodded to Yin Xiao who was lying in the grass with her.
Yin Xiao exchanged glances with her, then stood up from the grass, slipped under the eaves, and disappeared behind the doorpost.
Song Huiyue filled up the silver pills, opened the slingshot, and shot out at the Phoenix Riding Immortal on the corner ridge of the roof.
The silver pill drew a line of cold light in the night sky, and there was a clear "crash" sound. The immortal's head shattered, and the broken porcelain pieces fell on the tiles. There was another sputtering sound.
Before the sound stopped, a figure appeared from the darkness, standing beside the horn ridge, looking closely.
Soon he found the silver pill falling in the gap between the tiles. He immediately raised the knife, gestured to his friends in the house, and began to search around.
Song Huiyue's bait moved quietly and lightly.
The withered grass swayed, making a rustling sound, and soon became quiet.
The guard who was checking on the roof looked over, showed a silent sneer, and jumped down, preparing to arrest Song Huiyue, a bold and crazy man.
However, as soon as his feet landed on the ground and before he could stabilize his body, a knife came out of nowhere and came out sideways, as fast as thunder and lightning, and cut his throat before he could cry out.
The smell of blood was the smell of rust, filling the humid night air little by little, attracting the second prey.
Yin Xiao retreated to his hiding place and became an inanimate object again, integrating with the eaves, beams, and paintings, watching eagerly in the dark, ready to kill with a fatal blow.
The second guard appeared in the same place, his brows furrowed, his nose twitching, and he carefully followed the place where the smell of blood came from.
Empty.
The guard drew his knife and jumped down.
Yin Xiao was as fast as a heel, and the person who came didn't even have time to grunt before he fell into a pool of blood.