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Chapter 106 Zhu Guangli is Booming

Zhang Xutang tried his best to mock Song Huiyue.

"Miss Song, I didn't expect you to be a watchdog in King Jin. It's just that it's not so easy to be a watchdog. If you don't get out of the way, you will be an accomplice of the Jiang thief. When the time comes, the nine clans will be imprisoned, and the real family will be ruined."

The four words of family ruin and death stimulated Song Huiyue, but Song Huiyue kept smiling, but she was extraordinarily calm.

"Zhang Yanei, your ability to talk nonsense, could it be that you have obtained the true biography of your father? Who said that I am an accomplice of the Jiang thief? Did you find out the clues in the Yamen? Or as long as you Zhang Yanei speaks nonsense, the hands of the Zhang family can get me out of here. Good people become thieves?"

Zhang Xutang nodded: "I said you are, you are."

Song Huiyue put her hands in her sleeves and shook her head: "That's not right."

"Why not?"

"In this world, it's not what you say, it's what you say. You said that Duke Lu rebelled. Could it be that he really rebelled?"

Zhang Xutang raised his eyebrows, and suddenly shouted: "Go away!"

His irritable reaction was beyond Song Huiyue's expectation. Her heart skipped a beat, trying to figure out which word of hers stimulated Zhang Xutang's hard nerves.

Is it Duke Lu?

Or rebellion?

There is no need for the Zhang family to rebel, it seems that it is the Duke of Lu.

"So what if you don't allow it?" Song Huiyue remained motionless, "Is Zhang Yanei guilty of Duke Lu?"

Zhang Xutang remained silent.

Song Huiyue said with a smile: "Duke Lu became a common man because of your words. The royal nobles in the past are begging everywhere today. Duke Lu is really pitiful. No, Zhang Yanei will not feel guilty. The more unreasonable things he does, The more confident you are, could it be that Duke Lu grabbed your braid?"

The three words Lu Guogong kept coming out of Song Huiyue's mouth, and Zhang Xutang said with a sullen face, "Shut up."

He hated Duke Lu who was like a bedbug, and kept Harazi running behind him, trying to trample him to death, but found out that his surname was still Li.

This person is still alive and kicking like a maggot in the capital, running up to him from time to time and asking him why he didn't rebel together.

You can't fight, you can't kill, and it will bring back a not-so-good past in Zhang Xutang's heart.

Knowing that Song Huiyue provoked him, he still couldn't help but get angry.

"Duke Lu, Duke Lu, Duke Lu!" Song Huiyue wanted to say.

"Fuck you!" Zhang Xutang yelled, pulled out his self-defense dagger, and threw it at Song Huiyue without saying a word.

At the same time, Yin Xiao stretched out his hand, intercepted the small and exquisite dagger, and then threw it back.

Zhang Lin's speed was far inferior to Yin Xiao's. He stretched out his hand with all his strength, and his fingers touched the handle of the knife, causing the knife to change direction and wiped past Zhang Xutang's left arm.

Zhang Xutang saw the blood, but the guards of the Zhang family were unscathed. They were going to be punished, so everyone drew their swords and rushed towards Yinxiao.

Seeing this situation, the servants immediately stood beside Song Huiyue and began to fight with the Zhang family horses, and one of them was very clever, seeing that there were few people on his side, he ran to bring in reinforcements.

The large garden of Prince Jin's Mansion became darker and darker under the stimulus of blood, as if it really had a spirit, silently absorbing the blood and flesh that flew out during the fight.

Zhang Xutang was lying on the chair, his face turned pale with anger.

He didn't expect that he would be injured in Jinwang's mansion.

All the flesh and bones in his body were hurting, his heart was beating wildly in his chest, and the blood all over his body was boiling violently, ready to spurt out of his throat at any time.

He was so angry that he wanted to vomit black blood.

In the chaos, he saw Song Huiyue standing at the door, standing still in the light of the knife, just looking at himself like this.

"Arrogance!" He growled, making the fresh wound even more painful.

This time it was really bruised.

In an instant, he had a new idea: "Zhang Lin!"

No matter what kind of trap he is, he is too lazy to step on it. If he doesn't do anything, he will force out all the monsters and monsters in Jinwang's mansion!
Zhang Lin retreated with the knife in his hand, and started to do it without blinking his eyes after hearing Zhang Xutang's new order.

Regarding Zhang Xutang's various schemes and tricks, he has long been calm.

The melee in the pine forest continued, and the sound of fighting became more and more intense. Just as the two sides were killing each other, the smell of fireworks came from Jin Garden.

"It's on fire?" A little servant twitched his nose, and then shouted loudly, "It's on fire!"

The fighting stopped immediately, whether it was the guards of the Zhang family or the servants of Prince Jin's mansion, they all looked at the thick smoke rising from the brocade garden.

It was full of withered brocade, the vines had not been cut off, and were still firmly attached to the walls and pillars. When the fire was lit, it would burn up like a prairie fire.

"Fire out!"

"Go in, there's still something inside!"

"Go find Eighth Master!"

The servants hurriedly started to put out the fire. Some people ignored the fire and rushed in to carry things. There were so many people who came to put out the fire that they crowded the entire pine forest.

Qin Jie had just checked the money, signed the account book, and affixed the seal of the transshipment envoy. Before the seal was put away, he heard someone shouting to put out the fire.

He hurriedly raised his head to look, and stared his mung bean eyes into yellow bean eyes, and saw thick smoke billowing from the back hall of the palace, and went straight up to the sky with the breeze.

It's really on fire.

"Not good!" Holding the official seal, he took a few steps back toward the gate, "Prefect Zhu, quickly take your people to fight the fire!"

Zhu Guangli, on the other hand, didn't have so much thoughtfulness, and he accepted his fate with fire, wherever the fire went, he led the yamen servants in a hurry to the place where the fire started.

When he ran into the pine forest, he even yelled in his heart.

There are soft and withered pine needles all over the ground, and they will burn at one point. Once this tall pine forest is on fire, at least half of the palace will be burned.

While having someone dig a fire ditch outside Jin Garden, his legs felt weak and he fell to his knees: "Bodhisattva bless you!"

Those government servants who were useless before suddenly became useful, and the soles of their running shoes made wind.

Fortunately, there are water tanks everywhere in the palace, and a ditch is almost dug out in the pine forest, and the brocade garden is not at the point where nothing remains.

There were water stains all over the ground, and it was pitch black everywhere. Zhang Xutang lay by the burnt-out door of Jinyuan, and sighed in his heart: "These yamen servants are not good at catching thieves, but they are quick to put out the fire. Damn, why didn't you name this Song?" Burned to death with his daughters."

At the same time, he looked at Song Huiyue who was leaning against the pine tree.

Pieces of black ash rubbed off Song Huiyue's face, seeing Zhang Xutang's gaze, her eyes immediately shone with a deep light, she smiled at Zhang Xutang, and walked to Zhang Xutang's side.

"Zhang Yanei's work is still so simple and rude."

Zhang Xutang also sneered, and looked at Jinyuan where everything was exposed: "As long as it works, besides, if you don't stop me, none of this will happen. In the final analysis, it is still your fault."

Song Huiyue listened to his irrational words and couldn't help laughing. She turned to Zhang Xutang and said, "Zhang Yanei, I heard that you have an elder brother. Is your elder brother as rascal as you?"

Zhang Xutang shook his head: "You are not as stupid as your brother."

Before the words fell to the ground, Song Huiyue, who had always been calm, suddenly made a move, grabbed Zhang Xutang by the collar, dragged him from the recliner to the ground, pressed his head with the other hand, and scooped his forehead hard. He knocked hard on the bluestone slab covered in black ash.

(End of this chapter)