win the hairpin

Chapter 138

King Jin just arrived outside the house, and when he heard Song Huiyue reading, he asked Mrs. Song not to disturb him, and only led Huang Ting to stop and listen in the corridor. Live silently laugh.

He didn't expect that Song Huiyue would still be full of crooked reasoning when reading a storybook.

After laughing, the wound on his forehead throbbed a little, and his smile faded away.

Mrs. Song and others stood behind King Jin, listening to Song Huiyue talking nonsense in the room, but they couldn't laugh.

This big lady really doesn't look like a daughter's family.

After finally waiting for Song Huiyue to stop studying, she came out of the house and saw King Jin standing in the yard, immediately smiled and walked over quickly: "The prince is here!"

King Jin smiled again, and told Song Huiyue that the Zhang family's compensation was on their way, and he came to help them keep an eye on it, so as not to suffer a dark loss.

No one knew if Zhang Xutang would do anything.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Song asked Tan Ran to bring tables and chairs, asked King Jin to sit in the yard, and asked Aunt Lin to make tea.

Huang Ting quickly waved his hands, telling Mrs. Song not to be too busy, and he will make arrangements for himself.

Everything the prince eats and drinks has to go through his hands, even if he goes to a restaurant with Song Huiyue to eat and drink, he has to go through his poison test.

The two servants he brought were all very capable. They moved a set of guys out of the carriage, and within a short while into the kitchen, a table of refreshments was set out.

Mrs. Song did not dare to sit at the same table, Huang Ting asked for another set of tables and put them under King Jin, so Mrs. Song dragged Song Huiyue to sit down together.

As for You Song and others, they didn't even enter the door, they squatted directly on the threshold outside.

Caomen Street was bustling, and within a moment, the bustle doubled, and the Zhang family came to deliver the apology team.

They wanted to let people know how much the Zhang family had paid for this misunderstanding, and they wished they could spread the word. Therefore, the battle was huge, and those who didn't know thought it was a betrothal gift.

Then someone asked why they came here, and the manager of the Zhang family yelled at the "misunderstanding" again, and didn't come in after reaching the door, and put down the gift burden on the side of the street first, and took a breath.

He breathed a sigh of relief, opened the lid of the gift box, and showed everyone the gold and silver treasures inside, and which ones were given by Concubine Zhang, and finally announced loudly: "I can't wait for the second master to hit me by mistake!"

There were countless onlookers, all of them were dazzled by the golden brilliance, their eyes were red from the face, and they nodded one after another.

"That's right, the Song family is really rich, a fool can exchange so much money!"

"That's right, it seems that if you want to blame in the future, you have to blame someone like Zhang Yanei. Let's see..."

"What kind of house is the Song family renting? With this injection of money, they will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives."

Everyone in the room turned pale when they heard the words outside.

This is what Zhang's family steward wanted. He also said that Zhang Erye was a good man once, and he was framed as a kidnapper. For this reason, the imperial concubine punished Erye to go to Xiangguo Temple to meditate for three months. It seems that the Chinese New Year is coming , he was not allowed to go home, he was already packing his things today, the second master was really miserable.

After finishing speaking, he turned his heels, brushed off his robe, walked to the door of Song's house, and raised his legs to go in.

You Song lazily raised his leg, kicked on the door frame, blocking the way: "What are you doing?"

The butler waved his hand arrogantly, motioning for him to step aside: "Gift!"

Not only did You Song's leg not move away, but he even lifted it up: "What gift?"

The butler frowned and said impatiently, "Who are you, the head of the Song family?"

"I'm the head of the Song family," You Song slapped the door, "Hey, I'm just in charge of this door. My head asks you, what gift do you give?"

The butler saw that he was a bastard, so he snorted like a mosquito: "Apologize."

"What?" You Song pulled his ears vigorously, "I didn't hear it!"

The steward's voice was a little higher: "Apologize."

"What gift?" You Song looked over again with a puzzled expression.

"Apologize! An apology sent by Mr. Zhang!" The housekeeper yelled angrily.

Only then did You Song nod in satisfaction: "So it's an apology."

The housekeeper snorted: "Don't let me go!"

You Song's leg seemed to be stuck on the door, and he didn't move at all: "I heard you talking for a long time just now, it seemed that you were wronged by the second master of the Zhang family, and this apology is helpless, since you didn't Wrong, then we won’t accept the compensation.”

The housekeeper sneered and said, "Anyway, our Prime Minister's thoughts have been sent here. Since you don't accept it, I will carry it back as it is."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and asked people to lift the ten things up again.

You Song waved his hand: "Whether you accept it or not, you are all right to pay for it."

After finishing speaking, he retracted his legs and stood up, stretched his waist ruthlessly, and said loudly towards the door: "Miss, I will ask someone to write a complaint, and I have to ask the yamen to go to Tanzhou to investigate the matter of Zhang Ya Nei abducting the uncle. Check it out! Otherwise, it's hard to tell right from wrong!"

Song Huiyue's indifferent voice came from inside the door: "Go, if Zhang Yanei is innocent, not only will we not accept the compensation, but we will also kneel in front of Zhang Xiangye's house and plead guilty."

"Write the petition?" The housekeeper immediately sensed that something was wrong, thought for a while, and secretly hated the Song family for being shameless, but thought that it was the last link in his hands, and there could be no further accidents.

If the Song family really wanted to sue the officials, the incident that had finally been calmed down would become heated up again.

Regardless of whether the lawsuit wins or loses, the prestige of the prime minister is bound to be affected.

It's because he didn't think well, he just wanted to restore some momentum, but he didn't expect the Song family to be so stubborn that they wouldn't even accept money.

He changed Zhang Enwei's equally serious face, "Whatever you say, it's all a misunderstanding."

As soon as his words fell, You Song smiled and said: "Since it's a misunderstanding, then we can't accept this gift, please return."

The housekeeper bent down flexibly and said, "Apology, this is an apology. The yamen is young and impulsive, and hurt Uncle Song. It was at fault first. Please forgive Mrs. Song and Eldest Lady. Please accept these apologies."

You Song said with a smile: "It would have been better to say so earlier."

The butler said, "Then I'll trouble you to make way."

You Song interrupted him: "Don't give way, just put it here."

After finishing speaking, he took out a fire stick from the corner and said to the crowd watching: "Everyone, I heard that everyone seemed to be envious just now. I am a warm-hearted person. How about it? With one stick, the compensation will be given away without any change!"

With a "bang", he smashed the fire stick to the ground, and the originally hard stone slab turned into a piece of soft tofu, and one piece was sunken, and the cracks spread out in all directions like spider webs.

"Our uncle, there is such a big hole in his head. My hands are steady and my strength is not bad."

Holding a fire stick, he looked at the crowd leisurely, waiting for a warrior to come forward.

The crowd of onlookers all backed away.

The gold, silver and jewels are indeed eye-catching, but the pitch-black fire stick is also very hard.

You Song looked at the butler: "Did you just say that you hope Zhang Yanei beats you?"

The butler waved his hands awkwardly, speechless.

(End of this chapter)