win the hairpin

Chapter 242 Vent
Zhang Xutang was used to seeing horrible situations in the house.

The pain made him dull and bloated, his heart seemed to be filled with a large ball of wet cotton, covering his mouth and nose little by little, he needed to vent urgently, otherwise he would be suffocated to death.

He couldn't see the little monk's fright and fear. He only remembered that he had just been kicked by Song Huiyue, so he also raised his leg and kicked the little monk's crotch with all his strength.

After the fatal kick, there was a roar in his ears, as if the little monk was screaming in pain.

But because his mouth was blocked, the scream turned into whimpers and screams, echoing in the little monk's mouth, throat, chest, and eyes.

The eyes were swollen and filled with blood from the high-pitched screams, and there was blood in the voice.

After the intermittent screams, the little monk's eyes were wide open, the light inside was fading, and he paused for a long time for every breath in his nose. After the extreme silence, he began to tremble violently.

His hands and feet were trembling uncontrollably, he was shaking unconsciously from head to toe, and the voice came out of the gagged sleeve, broken.

Then a puddle of urine dripped out from under the little monk, the urine was scarlet, he raised his head expressionlessly, and twitched intermittently. Finally, the light in his eyes disappeared, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he lost consciousness.

The blood continuously flowed out from under the little monk, and then continued to flow into Zhang Xutang's body, turning into a small fire, which made his bloated body unobstructed, warmed up all internal organs, and all the unhappiness and depression disappeared. With this kick kicked out.

Zhang Xutang glanced back, and Lao Wei immediately brought him a chair, and he sat down, his legs stretched out as long as possible, and they were as straight as possible—after the leg was broken, others watched He was cured, but he always wanted to stretch his legs as much as possible, otherwise the tendons inside seemed to shrink into a ball.

Sitting comfortably, he opened his mouth amidst the mess on the floor: "Bronze Crane."

The tall man who lit the lamp took a step forward.

Zhang Xutang sized him up and sighed: "Tonghe and Yinxiao, these names are obviously taken together, I never noticed it."

The copper crane stood blankly, nothing could arouse his reaction, he was emotionless, only his appearance was human.

Sitting opposite him was Zhang Xutang, the beloved son of Master Zhang and the beloved nephew of Concubine Zhang Gui. He was extravagant, arrogant, indulgent, and evil.

"Go and have a look at this Yin Xiao, and find a chance to pick him up."

"Yes." Tong He's voice came out of his mouth indifferently.

Zhang Xutang lowered his head, glanced at the young monk on the ground, and thought that the palace banquet should have ended.

The palace banquet has indeed ended.

Hundreds of official envoys leave the palace with hairpin flowers, and are sent by the forbidden army. The girls performing at the palace banquet wear flower crowns and come out from the right tuck door. The youths from Kyoto rushed to greet them, and the wine and fruit were on both sides. They came to see the girl team Many people pressed their shoulders and backs, and the water was blocked.

Du Lan came out of the Daxiangguo Temple alone, took off the clothes of the guards of the Zhang family in a place where no one was around, untied the cuffs and ankle strings of the soap-colored clothes inside, and went to the nearest foot shop to buy two bowls of wine. , made another pot and took it away, casually picked up the Tang towel that the guest had forgotten on the table, put it on his head, and grandly arrived at the right door.

There are also four or five imperial guards patrolling here, but they are just dressed as ordinary people and mixed in the crowd.

Even though they were wearing coarse linen clothes, their eyes could see into people's bones, so they all wore big hats, covering half of their eyebrows and eyes.

Du Lan squeezed around these people, like a drunkard, carrying a gourd of wine and pushing all the way, stepped on the feet of an unknown number of people, and received a lot of scolding.

He squeezed back and forth, touching here and there, and soon a flower grew by his ear, and his hat was replaced with a big hat like that of the imperial guards. The method was the same as putting tea leaves in Huang Wenqiu's waistband. skilled.

He walked around, quickly got what he wanted, turned around and headed for Xuandemen.

The place is orderly, there are forbidden troops in the palace city, and there are also forbidden troops outside the palace city. The courtiers came out of the palace one after another, some of them didn't say a word, some whispered to each other, but their hearts were not at peace.

Today, Jinshang's love for King Yan is so obvious that he not only bestowed imperial wine, but also rewarded King Yan's children, but he did not reward King Jin at all.

If the monarch has a heart of distinction, the courtiers will naturally be suspicious.

Du Lan was mixed in the crowd, with a token of the imperial army hanging on his waist. The token was made of black iron, three inches long and half an inch wide. The top of the token had the word "Jingzhong" on it, and a dragon was carved on the bottom. With this brand, he seemed to be a Forbidden Army dressed in private clothes.

The courtiers left one after another, the carriages of King Jin and King Yan stopped in place, the servants of King Yan were tired, the guards had been waiting for a long time, their spirits were low, and they all hung their heads listlessly.

Huang Ting also led the servants and guards to wait for King Jin to leave the palace. Everyone stood neatly in place without looking sideways, making King Yan's troops look like a mess of grass bandits.

Faced with such a comparison, Du Lan couldn't be happy for a while, and anxiously waited for King Jin to leave the palace, and wanted to inform King Jin of the changes tonight.

The Daxiangguo Temple is still in a mess, the courtiers have already left the palace, and what happened in the Zhang family will soon become an uproar. If the king of Jin is not clear, he will only know the whole story when he returns to the mansion, and he will be very passive.

Even if it was a moment earlier, King Jin would have taken the initiative a bit more.

At this moment, King Jin is accompanying Jinshang back to Yanfu Palace, along with Concubine Zhang Gui and King Yan.

Jinshang was in high spirits, and walked with Concubine Zhang's hand to see the scenery. The palace servants held the fan in front, and followed with their heads raised. After the emperor's guard of honor, there was the guard of honor in the middle palace, embracing Jinshang and Concubine Zhang, the two of them Rather like an empress.

The real dragon and the "false phoenix" are chattering like two house sparrows, especially today, with "Huang Heqing", the mood is agitated, and he has infinite fatherly love for King Yan, and tells the interesting story of King Yan's birth with Concubine Zhang , grinning from ear to ear, as if King Yan is his No. [-] son, which is especially satisfying to him.

King Jin listened scribbled behind, not a single word came from his heart.

His demeanor was as usual, dignified and dignified, and he did not interfere with Jinshang's happiness, but when Jinshang looked back and saw King Jin, the long-lost father's love appeared intermittently, and rushed over like a mountain torrent, directly crushing King Jin.

"Shouming, your mother is gone, and now you are in the middle of the capital, alone, it doesn't matter if you call your concubine your mother in the future, your concubine will help you to see more during the wedding, and it will be a good thing for us to be together as a family in the future."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Qiao was the first to startle.

Wei Qiao thought he must be drunk today.

Otherwise, his mind would become a mess, and he even said such words.

Jin Wanggui is the eldest son, born with dignity, speaking of it, when Zhang Guifei saw him, she had to salute first.

It's just that there is no owner in the harem, Concubine Zhang is used to the queen's ostentation, traveling is always a queen's ceremonial guard, the car is driven by the queen's red umbrella, and there was Zhang Xiangye in the previous court, everyone gradually regarded their mother and son as dignified.

(End of this chapter)