win the hairpin

Chapter 134
Aunt Lin patted the dust off her body, feeling sad and hopeful.

Finally, they have a home again. No matter what the uncle has become, he has finally returned to his home and their side.

If the uncle does not wake up for a lifetime, she will serve him for the rest of his life.

As long as the family can be together, it is better than anything else.

As for the hateful and hateful Zhang family, she is very self-aware, and her best ability is to pour dung and water in full view. With so many people watching, Zhang Xutang dare not do anything to her, but more, she just Can't do it anymore.

All these have to be done by the big lady.

"Old Tan, I'll pick them up and go home. You need to buy iron pots, stoves, and kitchen knives and scissors. Go quickly and start the fire when I come back."

Tan Ran ran all the way, Aunt Lin locked the door, put away the key, and went to Dr. Zu's house.

As soon as she arrived at Dr. Zu's door, she saw two more servants in short brown clothes outside the door. After entering the door and asking Yuan Yuan, she realized that Prefect Dou had arrived and was talking to the eldest lady.

It's freezing and snowy outside, but the room is full of heat, and there are several large pots of charcoal fire, which are specially used to dry the herbs on the shelves.

Dou Qushan enjoyed the treatment of herbal medicine, sweating all over his head, and with a painful face on his shoulders, he told the reason for his visit.

He looked at Song Huiyue, and said slowly: "Master Zhang means that peace is the most important thing. The Zhang family will compensate for the loss of my younger brother, and will also compensate for the settling expenses."

Zhang Xuling didn't disclose the exact amount, but it was a lot of money if he wanted to calm down.

And Song Huiyue was leaning on the grand teacher's chair with her face up. The chair was wide, making her look slender and petite. It was indeed too hot in the room. Her cheeks were flushed from the heat, and a long and thin scar on her face became conspicuous.

As soon as Dou Qushan showed up, Song Huiyue recognized him.

It was the person who kindly reminded them to go to the housekeeping shop to rent a house at Junyi Bridge in Didi that day.

It's just that Dou Qushan left in a hurry at that time, and Song Huiyue didn't look at him carefully. When she saw him now, she saw that his face was always frowning, with a sorrowful expression in his brows, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

The blow took away his smiling face, so that he couldn't even squeeze out a fake smile except for sitting upright.

Instead, she smiled at Dou Qushan, but there was a knife hidden in her smile, full of murderous intent, which made Dou Qushan unable to smile even more.

"Mr. Dou, kidnapping is a capital offense. What Mr. Zhang wants to buy is Zhang Xutang's life. What is a settling fee worth?"

Dou Qushan nodded: "Second Master Zhang's life is naturally very precious, but it's a pity that the crime of kidnapping is not easy to judge, if it is easy to judge."

Speaking of this, his voice suddenly became broken, and he couldn't speak a lot.

He looked at the little girl Song Huiyue. When his daughter left home, she was only her age.

Simply a child.

It's just that although she looks like a little girl, her expression is already mature, and she is calm from beginning to end, without making noise or crying.

Dou Qushan weighed his own concerns, and finally decided to give it a go.

"Miss Song," he cleared his throat, "I won't say much about Mr. Zhang, you can think about it yourself. I'm here today because I want to ask you for help."

Song Huiyue said: "You tell me."

"I want to seek refuge with the King of Jin," Dou Qushan said very bluntly, "I wanted to submit a letter of worship, but now there are many people who want to see the prince, but the prince has rejected them all. I want to ask you to build a bridge and let the prince see me. On the one hand, on the other hand, it can also deceive people's eyes and ears."

These words lingered in his heart after Zhang Xuling left.

"I thought you were a lobbyist of the Zhang family." Song Huiyue said with lowered eyes.

Dou Qushan sneered at first, and then told Song Huiyue in a flat tone that he also had a little daughter, who was clever and cute, and was kidnapped by an ugly guy named Wu Han. In the end, the Zhang family put pressure on them and sentenced the two to get married. His daughter couldn't bear the humiliation, and she hung herself to death with the fetus in her womb.

His wife almost died of grief, but in the past few years she took in an adopted daughter in Shantang, and she got better.

This matter made him talk like ordinary gossip, but the calmer he was, the more he pondered it in his heart every day, thinking about it all the time, thinking about it thousands of times, every word was full of blood.

"Afterwards, I checked the kid surnamed Wu carefully. He was a chaotic fool. Before abducting my daughter, he just met Zhang Yanei. Then he became smart and knew how to avoid the eyes and ears of so many people in our family. He secretly kidnapped my daughter. Take it away without a sound."

Song Huiyue nodded: "It's something Zhang Xutang will do."

Dou Qushan forced a smile with all his strength: "Look, the Zhang family still wants to use me."

Then he said in a deep voice: "But I can't let Zhixiu die in vain. I have to wait for the opportunity and be patient. Fortunately, I didn't endure in vain. King Jin has finally entered the capital. Whether it succeeds or not, I will try."

After finishing speaking, he took out the dossier from that year and spread it out in front of Song Huiyue.

He thought: "This kid should believe me."

The opened file was dark yellow and soft, with thin burrs on the edges. One could tell that someone had opened it frequently. It contained detailed records of Dou Zhixiu's disappearance, but it only recorded that the marriage was decided, and the two families had no objection, so it stopped abruptly.

The government seal above is complete, and it is not a fake file.

Song Huiyue read the file from the beginning to the end, and finally closed the file.

Dou Qushan has already confessed everything, waiting for Song Huiyue to speak.

Song Huiyue thought for a moment and said: "You want to stand on the same boat with the prince. If I build the bridge, everyone in the city will know that your surrender will be meaningless. I have a way to make you peacefully and quietly." Lord, stand together."

At first Dou Qushan thought she was evading, but after hearing her finish speaking, his eyes lit up.

He felt that under the calm face of this little girl was a deep sea with rough waves.

"any solution?"

"Do you know Zhu Guangli, the prefect of Tanzhou?"

Dou Qushan nodded: "It's like thunder."

The prefect Zhu's name rose with the fire in Tanzhou. What is even more surprising is that he has been in Tanzhou for many years. No impact.

"There is a famous criminal teacher by the prefect of Zhu, surnamed Ni Mingpeng. You only need to invite him to the capital to be a teacher by your side, and all problems will be solved. It can be regarded as you solve a problem for the prince."

Dou Qushan was more intelligent than Zhu Guangli, and he understood immediately that Ni Peng was the king of Jin, and sooner or later he would leave Tanzhou and come to the capital.

It's just that Ni Peng still needs a legitimate opportunity to come to Kyoto.

Dou Qushan immediately stood up, thanked Song Huiyue, and before leaving, he remembered the Zhang family's words: "Madam, do you accept what the Zhang family wants?"

Song Huiyue said in a very soft voice: "Then peace is the most important thing."

For some reason, Dou Qushan felt that what Song Huiyue said about peace is the most important thing was different from the Zhang family.

He bid farewell and left, Yin Xiao entered the door, bowed his hands and said, "Miss."

Song Huiyue rolled her dark eyes and looked at him.

Yin Xiao said: "Aunt Lin is back, you can move."

(End of this chapter)