win the hairpin

Chapter 100 The King of Jin's Curve Chasing Love
After getting the exact news from Song Qinghui, Mrs. Song felt much lighter.

Song Huiyue said softly: "Aniang, let's go back to the capital and stay in the capital from now on, which is closer to Qinghui."

Mrs. Song pondered for a moment: "Is it true that King Jin is going back to Beijing too?"

"Yes." Song Huiyue nodded.

Mrs. Song thought about it, and although Song Huiyue had always had great ideas in her heart, she had very bad ideas about marriage, as if she hadn't understood the relationship between men and women, she swallowed some words back.

King Jin has a great rainbow in his heart. He has traveled thousands of miles a few days ago. The little Song family is surrounded by grass and trees.

It's just that the king of Jin wants to make a decision, and a marriage that can be used as a support is essential...

"If your lord needs help..."

Song Huiyue smiled and said: "We are too busy to take care of ourselves, how can we help the prince."

"That's true."

Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, Hou Er, who was lighter than an ape, led five brothers, and Du Lan, who came forward with a shameless face, suddenly arrived at Zhuxizhai.

When Nanny Yun opened the door, Hou Er asked the others to wait outside and entered the door by himself. Just as he was about to ask if the eldest lady was there, he saw a small stool on the bluestone board, and Song Huiyue sat firmly on the small stool. .

She stabilized the bamboo tube with her left hand, and held a machete with her right hand. First, she cut a gap with the machete on the top of the bamboo tube. After the blade got stuck in the machete, she raised the bamboo tube with the knife, and slammed it hard on the ground. With a "click", the bamboo tube fell Split neatly in half.

When she heard the movement, she let go of the bamboo tube and looked up at Hou Er.

Hou Er hurriedly bowed and said in a low voice: "Ma'am, do you still remember me, I work under Brother You Song, and I am the prince's servant."

Song Huiyue said: "Remember, your skill of flying over eaves and walls is very rare."

Hou Er smiled shyly: "Thank you for your compliment, Ma'am."

Du Lan was anxiously waiting outside, and urged weakly: "Second brother, you are serious, I still have to talk to the eldest lady."

Hou Er turned around and scolded him: "You're itchy again, aren't you?"

Du Lan was not afraid of him at all: "If you don't tell me, I will."

When Song Huiyue heard Du Lan's voice, although she was short of breath, she finally saved her life, so she asked Nanny Yun to invite him in to talk.

Du Lan refused to come in: "I have a dove-shaped face, and I can't bear to see others, big lady, it's not good for me to guard Zhang Xuzhang, and the big lady's family suffered great suffering, big lady..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help sobbing.

Song Huiyue said: "It has nothing to do with you, it's Zhang Xutang's fault."

"My lady doesn't blame me, I'm satisfied. I'll ask you a glass of wine some other day... tea, second brother, I've finished my words, you can get down to business."

Hou Er got nothing to do with this kid, he could only turn his head and whisper to Song Huiyue, "Miss, the prince asked me to come, I have something important to ask for your help."

He explained the matter in detail.

It turned out that Pei Yuzhang was ordered by the emperor, so he traveled day and night by boat and horse to Jinghu North Road, took over the power of the garrison, and borrowed [-] soldiers and horses from Yanshi to kill the bandits.

He was a famous general on the water in the past, and he achieved results as soon as he made a move, capturing a group of river thieves.

Under severe torture, these thieves confessed where the tax money was hidden, but most of the money had been transported away, and the ones left in place were not even [-] taels.

Originally, all that was left was to track down the whereabouts of tax money and hold Jiang Zeitge accountable for his death penalty. Unexpectedly, under the joint trial of the Fourth Division, Jiang Zeitge told a shocking truth.

The more than two hundred thousand taels of silver, after melting, only [-]% pure silver is left, of which [-]% is doped with copper, and the outside is painted with a layer of tin powder, which looks white.

The real pure silver is only the upper layer.

Pei Yuzhang ordered people to carry out the collected tax money on the spot, and invited the shopkeepers of four silver houses to wipe the full bank cards and official silver with "eating silver tigers".

The pure silver pair of Yinlou is off-white, with heavy white and little gray.

On the other hand, the official silver is black-yellow, turning green and dark, which shows that there is a small amount of brass mixed in it.

Seeing this situation, all the officials present were stunned.

This is the official bank, which is to be collected into the national treasury, it is the foundation of the country, and it is also the face of the court. If the official bank is fake, how can the common people dare to trust the court in the future.

Pei Yuzhang made the decision on the spot and issued a sea arrest document, arresting the person responsible for the Sihai Silver House, and sent an urgent document to Beijing to state the matter, and asked Jinshang to check the national treasury to see if the tax money entered into the treasury in previous years was also fake, not only in Guangdong and Guangxi road, the tax bank remaining on other roads should also be checked.

If Zhang Xiangye had pleaded with the criminal officer at the beginning, had reservations, and had never asked Pei Yuzhang to come out to cleanse the Zhang family, once this incident happened, he, Xiangye, would not be able to escape the wrath of the present no matter what.

Today, there is a decree to order all roads to be sentenced to the full-time tax banker.

"Ma'am, the monthly salary and materials of the prince here are also allocated from the treasury, so we also need to check here. The prince asks you to guard the gate of the palace during his absence."

Song Huiyue put down the machete: "Where did the prince go?"

Hou Er replied: "My lord, the transshipment envoy, and others all have to go to the Ezhou Program Office to help check the tax bank there, but there are not enough manpower, and they can't check it themselves, so they can only check it cross-checked, and Xie Changshi followed. "

When Jin Wang went out, Huang Ting had to follow, Xie Changshi was cautious and meticulous by nature, staying here was overkill, Xie Zhou was still sitting on the bench.

These doormen below need someone to mobilize.

Song Huiyue got up and went to the bamboo pile, rummaged through it, and asked at the same time, "To what extent?"

Hou Er thought about King Jin's words: "If someone with ulterior motives comes to your door, the bigger the trouble, the better."

Song Huiyue withdrew her hand, took out the driest bamboo tube, and put it back on the bench: "The person with the most ulterior motives is Zhang Xutang."

Then she raised the knife, raised the knife in her hand, and split the bamboo in two: "Is the date for the silver inspection fixed?"

"It's fixed. On the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, the transfer envoy from Jinghu South Road will come to check." Hou Er remembered another thing, "The prince also asked me to tell the eldest lady that haunting is also important."

Song Huiyue thought of Qi Yu when she heard about ghosts.

After Qi Yu's exaggeration, Jin Wang's mansion is not only haunted by ghosts, it is actually a gathering of ghosts, all ghosts are unleashed, occupying the courtyard in blue sky and daylight, and haunting it.

These words first passed through Qi Yu's mouth, and their power was already amplified dozens of times, and then spread by enthusiastic and unruly people, it was even more unstoppable, even a celestial master could not save King Jin.

No wonder King Jin has closed the gate of the palace for many years and never married a wife.

There are also those wandering Taoist priests and monks who ran outside Jinwang's mansion and said that they saw black air covering the mansion. As long as Jinwang sincerely drives out the ghosts, they will surely catch them.

Hou Er did the haunting thing, but he only knew that it was to scare these little ladies, and he didn't know what was so important at the moment.

He scratched his head and looked at Song Huiyue: "Miss, I didn't understand what the prince said, so I had to pass it on to you carelessly."

"I understand." Song Huiyue cut the pair of bamboo tubes in half again.

This time I didn't chop well, it was crooked.

She put down the machete and shook her hand, looking as if her hands were unsteady, but in fact she knew that she was distracted just now.

When did she and King Jin have a tacit understanding?
(End of this chapter)