win the hairpin

Chapter 135 Epiphany

Chapter 135 Epiphany
Song Huiyue got up, opened the door calmly and went out, listening to Dr. Zu's explanation of how her mother took care of Qinghui, she also remembered it in her heart.

The maid brought by Mrs. Xie overturned the railings at both ends of the Taiping cart, and carried Song Qinghui out of the house, ready to put him on the carriage and send him to Caomen Street.

Song Qinghui regained his cleanliness and tranquility, his clothes neatly covered, his head covered, he knew nothing about this world, and fell into his own dream.

Song Huiyue walked behind the servants, and Yin Xiao followed her closely.

Her thousand-ply-soled embroidered shoes made a soft sound as she stepped on the stone slab, and she walked resolutely.

After accompanying Song Qinghui into the carriage, she leaned against the wall of the carriage, half lying and half sitting, feeling as peaceful as Song Qinghui.

After the pain and despair of last night, she hated and hated, and she cried and cried. She escaped from this pain, became the audience of this world again, and broke free from the cage that blinded her eyes.

She knew that last night, if there were not so many spectators, the dead men raised by the Zhang family would not be able to show up, and she and Yin Xiao might not be able to leave the Zhang family alive.

She is not a single-handed hero, and she cannot collapse the Zhang family with the momentum of destruction. If she wants to win the game with the Zhang family, she must turn herself into a maggot on the carrion, and let the victory of the power grabber become her own. victory.

Compared with this epiphany, the Zhang family's "peace is the most important" is nothing.

This kind of epiphany makes her peaceful, because for her, there is no need to be emotional, no heart-piercing pain, this kind of struggle does not contain any messy things, it is simply to fight for power and gain, and then revenge.

The carriage swayed to Caomen Street, Song Huiyue got off the carriage, and saw Tan Ran sweating profusely carrying things in, but she didn't know where to put these things, so much so that the salt jars were placed Behind the gate of the house.

Seeing that all the things were piled up and the carriage couldn't get in, Mrs. Song seemed to have recovered from her illness immediately, and she took care of it full of energy.

Can't count on Aunt Lin - spending money is excellent, housekeeping is a mess.

You can't count on Yuan Yuan, an idiot. As for Song Huiyue, she is quite clever, but Mrs. Song is worried that she will turn the house into a wartime command office, with swords and swords everywhere.

Fortunately, Mrs. Xie helped, and ordered those healthy servants to work together, and quickly returned all the odds and ends that Tan Ran bought, and placed Song Qinghui in the east chamber, and finally closed the door to prevent outsiders from curious eyes .

Aunt Lin is not only good at spending money, she also has good cooking skills. As soon as she entered the house, she squatted in the kitchen, holding a large frying pan, a stewing pot, and a small medicine stove, and started to light the fire without delay.

Boil hot water in the big pot and boil it to make tea for everyone. Both eyes of the eldest lady are sunken, and she has to drink a bowl of salty tea.

There was ginseng soup boiling in the stew, and it could be fed to Song Qinghui after it was boiled—fortunately, he could still swallow the soup.

As long as she can swallow it down, she can make Song Qinghui fat again.

On the medicine stove, the wife’s medicine is boiled first, and after the wife’s medicine is boiled, the uncle’s medicine is cooked, and the food is ordered from the restaurant first. After everything is arranged, she will show her talents and make some nourishing food.

The three stoves were humming non-stop, steaming, and the kitchen became a wonderland.

In the smog, she was a little worried about the overly calm eldest lady, fearing that the eldest lady might go crazy if she was stimulated.

Song Huiyue didn't go crazy, she ate a bowl of Meisu tea to whet her appetite, and then another bowl of pine nut tea. After her stomach was full, she went out to see the newly rented house.

The house is half old, but it is generally good. There are always many unsatisfactory things in small places, such as the drainage ditch is not smooth, and it is full of mud. The mud was dug out.

She went to look at her room again, the inside was smaller than when she was in Tanzhou, and a screen was still stuffed in so as not to have an unobstructed view when the door was opened.

The house is not big, so it only took her a short time to go deep into the corners of the house and see the house all over.

Then she found a pile of messy notebooks in the abandoned miscellaneous room.

She opened a book with great interest, moved a low stool, and sat in the miscellaneous room to read it carefully.

Yin Xiao has been following her all the time, seeing her looking engrossed, she sat on the porch, watched the water tank fill up, and couldn't help but step forward to take a picture.

His appearance was reflected in the water tank. He looked at it again and again, wondering if his current appearance had changed much from a few years ago.

Should be large.

He comforted himself, then sat back calmly, and sat with Song Huiyue one mile away, watching the sunset on the west mountain.

When Mrs. Song was arranging for Tan Ran to order food and drinks, Huang Ting led someone to bring a table over.

Huang Ting came to see Song Huiyue in person, first saluted Song Huiyue, and then said kindly: "Reading at dusk hurts your eyes, lady be careful."

Song Huiyue put down the book and said with a smile, "Okay."

Huang Ting said again: "The lord has returned from the palace. Because he was punished, it is inconvenient to go out. Let the eldest lady relax. His Majesty has already handed over what happened last night to Lord Zhang. He must calm down."

Song Huiyue had already expected it, so she just nodded: "Is the prince okay?"

"Okay," Huang Ting smiled slightly, "The lord said that he is going to take care of farming, so it's not as leisurely as before, you can relax, the boatload of bamboo you bought will be transported to the palace, you can go and relax at any time."

Sending Huang Ting off, Song Huiyue read the last page of "Jie Tie Monk" in her hand.

I saw that the book said: "The case money has been filed, and I was punished, and I was killed with a stick to show all the people. Everyone along the road listened, and they still remembered the voice of Gao Wang. Not bad."

After closing the book, she thought that even the villains in the book had to be punished before they could leave. If Zhang Xutang got away with it, how could he be able to calm people's hearts.

"Yin Xiao." She called out in a low voice.

Yin Xiao came in with his head bowed, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, listening quietly to his orders.

"You Song gave me the tabloid this morning, and told Aunt that you don't have to wait for me to eat, I have something to do."

"Yes."

Yin Xiao went back and forth for a moment, opened the tabloid and handed it to Song Huiyue, lit the oil lamp he brought, put it on the broken lacquered spring platform in the miscellaneous room, and stood at the door to block the incoming wind.

Standing closer, he could smell the medicinal smell on Song Huiyue's body, and he would feel burnt just by smelling it in his nose.

This is the taste of the Song family day and night.

Song Huiyue used the light to see clearly the list, the names on it were all the people who went to Zhang's house to congratulate them last night.

After writing down all the names on it, she pointed to Chen Zhigang among them and said, "This person's speech is very unpleasant, and he is the deputy secretary of the third department. It's really annoying."

Yin Xiao immediately said: "I'll tear his mouth apart."

Song Huiyue laughed and found that Yin Xiao was as direct as ever.

"It looks very indecent to tear your mouth apart. You should be more gentle in Kyoto. After all, there is a forbidden army here, so you can't just fight and kill."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)

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