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Chapter 196 Drunk Tonight

King Yan was dumb eating Coptis chinensis, he was silent for a while, and could only shake his head: "No, I was wrong."

One hundred thousand bolts of cloth were gone, and the arsonist was right in front of his eyes, but he still had to knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. Fortunately, the Weaving Department did everything cleanly and did not leave any evidence. Just regular cargo ships.

Black blood surged in his heart, and he wished he could give King Jin some red crest.

It's just that Huang Tingjing next to King Jin was like a ghost, so he didn't give him this chance at all.

King Jin nodded dissatisfied: "Then what did you call me just now?"

King Yan squeezed out two words from his teeth: "Brother."

King Jin nodded in satisfaction: "Very good, sit down, don't frighten the third and fourth."

Yan Wang gritted his teeth and sat down, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and glared at the waiter beside him: "Man up!"

King Jin also sat back to the original place, slowly relaxed his body under the warmth, looked at the two quail-like younger brothers, and looked at him eagerly, as if waiting for him to speak, he said softly: "You guys I'm young, I can't bear the hunger, so I boiled a pot in the hall, I went to eat and then came back, don't worry."

The two county kings seemed to be pardoned, and wished they could eat the pot forever, and they walked away lightly, as if avoiding cats and mice, and slipped away against the wall.

King Jin drank a cup slowly. The wine was "Liuxia" from Gaoyang Zhengdian, and it was not strong.

I don't know if Song Huiyuegao is unhappy with the big gift tonight, he thought.

His expression was calm at first, but when he thought of Song Huiyue, he couldn't help but smile. It was a helpless smile, and it was also a doting smile that came from the bottom of his heart. He loved it to the extreme, so he had no choice but to do it, no matter whether Song Huiyue was a human or a ghost. , Good or bad, he loves everything, love until now, it's hard to separate you from me.

Because I was thinking about this person in my heart, even though it was bitter, it was sweet, and when the bitter wine entered my throat, it turned into tender fingers.

He thought that the two of them would be invincible and victorious if they were together.

As for Zhang Xutang, after the fire tonight, can he still stand still?

If after tonight, Zhang Xutang still stands still and abides by his rules, then his plot must be bigger, big enough to make the Zhang family retreat again and again.

It seems that Zhang Xutang needs to be watched more closely.

These few fires made Zhang Xutang sleepless, watching Zhang Xuling lead the people in his room to watch the New Year, he had no interest, and recuperated in the room alone.

After sleeping with his eyes closed for less than an hour, he opened his eyes without any sleepiness, wrapped in a crane cloak and pulling his shoes, he went out against the cold wind and the non-stop sound of firecrackers, and went to his study.

The study was in disarray, things were bustlingly placed all over the floor, books appeared on the shelves, on the table, in the painting pool, and collapsed, just like his people, and only he could find a clue.

He pushed away all the books on the table indiscriminately, and the books were crowdedly piled in the corner of the desk case. Some books did not occupy a favorable position and fell to the ground. He opened himself without any shyness, so that people could see them at a glance. content.

It was copied from the mansion newspaper. Like Xie Chuan, he knew the world affairs while sitting at home, and looked for clues from these mansion newspapers to spy on the secret affairs of the court civil and military officials.

Even the old guard was not allowed to enter the study room, and even the cleaning had to be watched by Zhang Xutang himself—so it was full of dust, and now he was lying here, and only a dead man who didn't know where was hiding was following him.

Without anyone for company, Zhang Xutang felt the depth of the night, and a gust of wind could blow him to pieces.

He himself is dark and cannot see the light, but he is afraid of the dark night.

His brain can plan anything, and his heart can be ruthless enough to disown his relatives, which is enough for him to fight in the court.

However, neither the court nor the world can tolerate his behavior.

He is very painful, suffering people actually set countless rules for himself, and he has to circle around these rules all his life. Aunt and father said that if you want to break the rules, you can only retreat into the darkness, so All his life, he could only display his talents in secret, no one appreciated him, and no one knew how good he was.

Even that idiot Zhang Xuling could speak freely in court, but he couldn't.

Trapped by the rules set by stupid people, he can only stir up trouble in secret.

Thinking of this, he felt sorry for himself, so he left the chair, pouted his buttocks and dug through the pile of books on the ground, digging out a jar of Meishou who didn't know when it was time to put it in, and placed the wine jar on the table with a "bang". Go up, find a teacup, and pour the wine into it.

After pouring the wine, he searched the study again and found that the food in the study was poor, not even a single tangerine.

So he opened the door and told Lao Wei to bring some food.

Lao Wei went to the kitchen and brought many sweet jujube cakes, chestnut cakes, and tangerines.

Zhang Xutang held the food box in one hand and closed the door with the other. Then he put the heavy food box on the table, lifted the lid, and took out a piece of jujube cake to eat without putting the plate out.

Chewing the jujube cake, he took a sip of the wine from his teacup, and stuffed another piece of chestnut cake into his mouth. While chewing, he poured himself a glass of wine, and when it was full, he reached out and took out a tangerine, moving both hands , Peeled the tangerine peel in a hurry, and then stuffed two pieces in his mouth together with the white tendons.

Spitting out two tiny seeds, he raised his glass and drank another.

He was the only one in the room, but he even ate and drank, creating a lively scene with several people. After drinking the second glass of wine, the wounds on his heart and neck hurt, and he thought of Song Huiyue.

He thought that Song Huiyue was a prisoner like him, and was also bound.

Song Huiyue was trapped by the people around her. Her mother, younger brother, aunt, and even the dispensable Song family were all making Song Huiyue disappear.

In Tanzhou, she even thought about marrying a man surnamed Huang.

Marrying someone really wronged Song Huiyue. She should be like him, parasitic in a dark corner, turning her hands into clouds and rain.

Zhang Xutang was drinking, regretting for Song Huiyue, being worthless for her, and mourning for her. She must have nothing to do with this cage, and she can only be as ordinary as other little ladies.

This cage is so unbreakable, but Song Huiyue can still emit a glimmer of brilliance.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xutang suddenly felt a surge of grief in his heart.

He wants to free Song Huiyue, and for that, he should drink a toast.

After drinking the jar of wine, he lay down among the piles of books and slept until the sun was up.

After waking up, he felt a sore back and backache, and he held back a huge amount of urine. He didn't feel it when he fell asleep, but when he woke up, he felt his stomach was going to explode. Looking around the study room, there was nowhere to urinate, so he quickly called out to Lao Wei .

Lao Wei ran back to the house with him on his back, he hurriedly untied his trouser belt, and urinated out a long river. Amidst the sound of water, Li Ran walked in carelessly and sat outside the clean room: "Two Brother! I'm here! Why didn't you go out today? Brothers let me pick you up!"

Zhang Xutang came out yawning profusely. The servant was holding hot water and a handkerchief. He wiped it carelessly, and replied in a dispirited voice, "I'm going to Daxiangguo Temple to burn incense."

Li Ran didn't answer, and stared at him dumbfounded: "Second brother, have you been bitten by a woman again?"

"Dog bites."

(End of this chapter)