win the hairpin

Chapter 225
Men are not allowed to enter the backyard, and women are not allowed to enter the front hall. Song Huiyue is probably the only one who can walk through the Zhang family's front hall and backyard in Beijing.

The lines drawn on the paper were not straight and wobbly, which made the Zhang family made of ink feel pitiful, as if it suddenly lost its majesty and became a plaything in the hands of a child.

After Song Huiyue finished painting, the study was painted black.

Both Xie Zhou and King Jin saw the layout of the Zhang family clearly, raised their heads at the same time, and sat upright again.

"Not in the study," Xie Zhou thought for a while, "Could it be in the main room? The main room is behind the hanging flower gate, no one else can enter, and usually they are all female relatives. The female relatives always don't care about the affairs of the court, so it's good to hide here. "

Song Huiyue raised her pen and wiped off the main room.

Xie Zhou scratched his head, then thought about it, it's really not appropriate to put it in a place with many female relatives.

When the female family member sweeps, even the joints of the floor tiles can be cleaned with a horse brush, and the broom can be pierced into the caisson well. It is impossible to hide a few private houses under the female family member's nose, let alone such an important letter.

King Jin and Xie Chuan both saw Song Huiyue's plan and kept silent, watching the two of them come and go.

Xie Zhou thought hard, but he didn't see any place where things could be hidden from being found in these small pieces of the Zhang family.

It goes without saying that there are places where people come and go, such as the back room, the side room, the kitchen, and the garden. In the end, he scratched his head and said, "Could it be Zhang Xutang's residence, but he was only two or three years old when King Chen rebelled. Well, that residence should not belong to him yet, I don’t know what it was originally for.”

Song Huiyue thought carefully, and finally crossed out this place with a pen.

Xie Zhou stared at these balls of ink, and silently hunched his back, feeling that his head had turned into a huge rock, which was heavy without thinking, and instead bent his waist.

He couldn't figure it out.

Unable to figure it out, he stood up and walked around, staring at the red flowers and willows outside the window for a while.

Conjectures such as the study room are like the shells wrapped around Chen Wang's letters. Only by peeling off these shells layer by layer, what is finally exposed, even the most incredible, must be true.

After reading it, he whispered: "It doesn't have to be in the Zhang family, is it possible that it is in the Daxiangguo Temple? Didn't Zhang Xuzhang reshape the golden body of the Buddha in the Daxiangguo Temple after returning to Kyoto? Could it be in the Daxiangguo Temple?" Looking for letters?"

Song Hui thought about it carefully, then shook his head.

If it was in Daxiangguo Temple, then Zhang Xutang should have been found.

Xie Zhou took a deep breath slowly, looked at the paper on the table, several dots had been smeared off, he didn't speak anymore, just looked at it, as if it was really Zhang's house, as long as they looked hard enough , Long enough, you can see the tricks from it.

Song Huiyue, on the other hand, regarded herself as King Chen.

Chen Wang should be a person who went all the way to the dark, knowing that he couldn't do it, so that he had nowhere to go.

He carried the letter from Mr. Zhang in his arms, thinking of his immature son, who was still a teenager, and entered Zhang's house in the dark. He wanted to hide the letter in a place that no one could think of, and leave it for his son. A way out.

The Zhang family's house was not half as big as the Wang's mansion, so he first took the letter to the study room, thinking it was inappropriate, he wanted to go to the main room, but was worried about disturbing Zhang Rui.

In order to find a good place, he wandered around Zhang's house.

Suddenly, Song Huiyue raised her head and looked at Xie Zhou, and Xie Zhou also looked up at her, saying in unison: "The glass room!"

Flames flickered in the two pairs of eyes, and after saying it, they felt impossible at the same time.

The glass house is bright and fragile, and it will shatter when touched. Who knows that the most valuable thing in the Zhang family is this small glass house. Anyone who comes, especially the female relatives, must go to the back garden to pay their respects. Things are hidden here. really fit?
Besides, this is a transparent gadget, and the flowers and plants inside can be seen at a glance. Even if a pit is dug overnight, the pit cannot be completely flawless. Where should such a large letter be hidden?
You can't lift up the ground and the glass house together, and then stuff the letter in. Chen Wang is still a man of the world, so he probably doesn't have the ability.

King Jin and Xie Chuan sat up straight.

The least likely is the most likely.

"Just go and check it out," King Jin concluded, "The Zhang family is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, so we have to go this way."

After he made up his mind, his mind began to spin rapidly, trying to think clearly about everything.

After taking the brush from Song Huiyue, Huang Ting stepped forward immediately, unfolded a piece of bamboo paper again, opened the lid of the incense burner, threw the previously drawn one into it and burned it, all the paper in the room was burned in the ashes Exhausted burnt aroma.

Using the ink that was grinded before, King Jin wrote You Song and Tie Zhenshan on the paper. After thinking for a moment, he wrote down the names of Tong Peng, Tian Xin and Bai Yu.

At this point, he put down his pen for the time being, and handed over to Xie Zhou: "Go and deliver a letter to uncle, and ask him to pick a few more good players from home, and come to the capital with Tong Peng and the three of them."

After three years, Tong Peng returned to Pei Yuzhang's tent on North Jingbei Road.

Xie Zhou nodded: "I made a note of it."

King Jin looked at Song Huiyue: "Lend your family's Yinxiao for use?"

Song Huiyue replied: "No need to borrow, I will go too."

King Jin just let go of his heart for her last night, but now he heard her say that he was going to break into Zhang's house, and his heart immediately jumped into his throat.

He rarely stared at Song Huiyue seriously: "No, those dead men of the Zhang family didn't live for nothing. I wrote about these few people, and I was worried about them. If you go again, don't you want me to die of anxiety?"

Song Huiyue waved her hand: "Your Majesty, since you are going, you must do it once. If it doesn't work this time, if the things are not in the glass house, what should you do? Let the Zhang family be on guard, and let Zhang Xutang find out, wouldn't it be a waste of time?" ?”

After finishing speaking, she looked at Xie Chuan, who was frowning tightly: "Zhang Zhang, who is the one chosen by the prince who has quick wits?"

No one has it, the four masters and You Song are not stupid people, but they don't know the tricks, let alone what a Chen Wang who has rotted in the soil is thinking.

Xie Chuan held the teacup, took a sip of tea, then put the tea on the rim of the cup and knocked: "Xiao Ba, go."

Xie Zhou looked at his old father: "Father, your father's love is really like a mountain."

He turned to look at Song Huiyue: "Sister, you can stay at home at ease, I'll go."

Song Huiyue smiled and said: "My lord, if brother Zhou is arrested, you will not be able to get rid of the responsibility. Then it will become you exploring the palace at night. I should go. Firstly, I am quick-witted, and secondly, my slingshot is perfect. Three times I have Yinxiao."

As long as Yin Xiao is alive, she will definitely be able to bring her out of the Zhang family.

"No, you are not allowed to go, and Xiaoba doesn't have to go either." King Jin lay back and said, "If you go, you might as well strangle me with a rope right now!"

Song Huiyue stopped talking.

Only then did King Jin feel more at ease, and drew up a few more names on the paper, and gave the paper to Xie's father and son to remember, and then let Huang Ting burn it.

(End of this chapter)