Zhang Xutang's emergency vehicle stopped while he was deep in thought.
Xiao Wei walked up and asked in a low voice: "Second Master, there's a traffic jam ahead. Let's go another way."
Zhang Xutang raised his head and took a look.
There were small vendors on both sides of the road ahead. At the intersection, three or four idle men with chrysanthemums on their heads were making a lot of noise. Although there were not many people, the intersection was packed.
Zhang Xutang said displeasedly: "Change the route."
The carriage changed its route, but after a few steps, the carriage stopped again. At this intersection, a group of people crowded in front of a footbath to buy fish, and the area was blocked.
Xiao Wei quickly directed the driver and silently changed lanes.
However, when I changed it again, it was still blocked. The entire intersection was suddenly blocked, and there was constant noise. As far as I could see, it was full of human heads.
"Second Master..."
Zhang Xutang crumpled the tabloid in his hand into a ball and hit him hard on the head: "You can't handle this trivial matter, so what's the use of you? Fight whoever is occupying the road out of here!"
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At this moment, a white horse rushed towards them. The crowd became more and more noisy, and the vendors fled. The horseman stepped forward and headed straight for Zhang Xutang's carriage.
"Protect the Second Master!" Zhang Lin shouted, and the guards drew their swords one after another, forming a human wall to protect Zhang Xutang.
Just as the guard and the white horse were fighting each other, Zhang Xutang saw Song Huiyue in the crowd.
Song Huiyue came towards him and walked up to him without fear. She looked very kind and did not shout to kill. However, idle men came in an endless stream, one standing in the east and one standing in the west, and Zhang Xutang's
All the people and horses gathered in the middle.
No use of hands or feet, just a siege. Anyone can walk on this road. If it is blocked, no one will be blamed.
If Zhang Xutang's people use weapons, they will become more and more reasonable. Do they deserve to die if they block the Zhang family's way?
Sometimes the power and reputation of the Zhang family can in turn restrict the Zhang family.
Song Huiyue picked up the crumpled tabloid on the ground, unfolded it, smoothed it, and scanned the article "Prime Minister Zhang worked tirelessly for the country and the people", let out a sneer, and then looked at Zhang Xutang.
Zhang Xutang was also staring at her angrily. Their eyes met and they both showed a sly smile.
With a smile on his face, he wanted to stab the other person to death.
Zhang Xutang's legs hurt and he couldn't help but asked: "What do you want to do?"
Song Huiyue said calmly: "It's broad daylight and it's still on the street. What can I do? I just saw you and felt very lucky. I want to invite you to the Yameni to have a cup of tea with you."
"What if I don't reward you?"
"You will appreciate it. Even if you can't think clearly now, you will be able to think clearly after a while."
Song Huiyue looked around: "I have plenty of time."
When the vendors saw something was wrong, they packed up their things and ran away. Only the taverns and main stores were left on the whole street. People drinking tea and drinking did not dare to look at the commotion under the sword light of the Zhang family guards, and started to rush in and out.
He pulled his head back and only opened his ears to listen.
These two groups were the only ones left on the whole street.
There are only so many people in Zhang Xutang's group, and they are all huddled together now. However, there seems to be an endless number of idle people on Song Huiyue's side, walking around. There are dozens of people who have shown up now, and You Song
He got off his horse, walked to Song Huiyue, rolled up his sleeves, and showed the knife hidden in his sleeves.
Zhang Xutang sneered: "I'm afraid you don't have any royal skills in your eyes."
Song Huiyue smiled and said: "No one can compare with Zhang Yanei, who turned his hands to make clouds and his hands to make rain, killed people and set fires without leaving his name."
Zhang Xutang was lying on the Taiping Car unable to move, staring at the sky. He felt that the current situation was not right and he still could not fight head-on.
Who knows what stupid tricks Song Huiyue will do? If she loses her mind and goes crazy and wants to hack herself to death in the street, she will suffer a big loss.
His life is much more valuable than Song Huiyue's.
Moreover, Song Huiyue's lingering ghost made him feel very troubled. Since she wanted to have a cup of tea and talk, she should go, lest she would have trouble with him.
"Okay, let's have tea," Zhang Xutang nodded, "Xiaowei, go book a private room!"
Song Huiyue waved her hand: "No, I've already ordered it. Just enjoy it. Let's go."
After that, she led the way, Zhang Xutang asked the guards to carry him behind him, and the idlers followed behind in twos and threes, and poured into the tea shop together.
You Song walked at the end and took out a bag of silver and handed it to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, we have to do something. We are afraid of disturbing other customers. Please help clear the place."
The shopkeeper opened the money bag and looked at it. When he saw that there were four large pieces of silver, two small pieces of silver, and a handful of broken pieces, he smiled happily and agreed immediately.
In the private room, Xie Zhou looked at Zhang Xutang with dumbfounded eyes, then looked at Song Huiyue, hesitating whether to go out and buy a bag of arsenic and poison Zhang Xutang to death on the spot.
Xiaowei placed Zhang Xutang in the seat closest to the door. A steaming bowl of Qibao Leicha was served on the table. Xie Zhou opened three thick tea bowls and poured one bowl for Zhang Xutang.
"Zhang Yameni is a guest, please come first."
Zhang Xutang made no secret of his inner thoughts: "No, I'm afraid it's poisonous."
Not to mention tea tea, he was even worried that Song Huiyue had put poison on the stool and would get sores and ulcers if she sat on her buttocks.
Xie Zhou immediately gave up the idea of going out to buy arsenic and poured a full bowl for Song Huiyue.
The three of them sat down, and Zhang Xutang waited for Song Huiyue to speak. Since this lady was not here to poison, she was here to ask about Song Qinghui.
However, to his surprise, Song Huiyue had no intention of speaking at all. She just buried her head in the porcelain bowl and drank tea, as if it was delicious.
What on earth does she want to do?
The more Song Huiyue didn't speak, the more suspicious Zhang Xutang became. He didn't want to drink tea, so he could only sit there amidst the snoring.
After a while, he couldn't bear it anymore: "Have you finished drinking?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, the saliva flowed down three thousand feet and wet his clothes.
The room became quiet. Song Huiyue raised her head and looked at him inexplicably, with a white beard still around her mouth: "I didn't expect Zhang Yanei to be so greedy. I'm rude."
Zhang Xutang lost such an important person and became furious: "I'm so greedy! I haven't spoken for too long...Forget it, what are you going to do? If you have anything to say, just say it, I don't have time!"
Song Huiyue wiped her mouth: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to ask you to have tea."
"Don't you ask that fool in your family?" Zhang Xutang asked.
"Since you mentioned it, let me ask," Song Huiyue didn't seem to care too much about Song Qinghui, "Is he okay? Knowing that he is here with you and not wandering outside makes me feel relieved.
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Zhang Xutang frowned when he heard her understatement. He couldn't decide what Song Huiyue was thinking, so he couldn't react.
Song Huiyue said to You Song: "Zhang Yanei doesn't drink tea, so give him a piece of perilla and bayberry to try."
You Song responded, and regardless of whether Zhang Xutang refused or not, he picked up a bayberry with his chopsticks and placed it diligently in front of Zhang Xutang.