win the hairpin

Chapter 273 The Battle of Words
The next day, Tan Ran went out to fetch water and bought a drawer of steamed buns with pork and green onions.

Song Huiyue went out early and came back late, and didn't eat at home. He regained the right to speak for breakfast and ate high-quality and cheap meat buns.

It doesn't matter if the eldest lady doesn't come back, ice cubes are not only expensive, but also very scarce, and it is impossible for high-ranking officials and nobles to buy them at all, and the house is narrow and always airtight. Eat one less bowl.

Picking up two buckets of water, he went to the bun shop to make a basket of steamed buns, a pack of oiled paper, a pair of fine hemp ropes, and hung up a shoulder pole. He was sweating profusely and walked back.

Halfway through the walk, he saw a lot of tabloids scattered on the ground. He put down the bucket and picked up all the papers scattered on the ground.

He is illiterate, but bamboo paper is easy to stick and can be used as a fire starter when lighting a fire.

So he walked all the way to pick it up, and when he picked it up at the door of the house, his waist was almost bent, he put down the bucket, took off the bun and handed it to Aunt Lin, then pulled the tabloid out of his sleeve, and handed it to Aunt Lin as well.

Aunt Lin took it in her hand: "No money?"

"No," Tan Ran picked up the bucket and poured it into the water tank. "It may be that the newspaper office has closed down, and there is no place to put the tabloids, so they just randomly threw them on the street. You use them to light the fire."

Aunt Lin went to the kitchen suspiciously, put down the buns, rolled up one to light the fire.

She knew a few characters, and when she was halfway through the scroll, she came across a character, so she unfolded it for a closer look.

After reading it, she let out a deep breath, thinking that Yin Xiao was leaving temporarily, how could Zhang Yanei be arrested, no wonder the eldest lady was away from home these days, so she went to block Zhang Yanei.

Angrily, she burned the tabloid, went to the door, and prayed to the sky: "Heaven has eyes, and a thunderstorm must strike this Zhang to death."

Poor Yin Xiao is such a good man, and he even recruited his poisonous hands. Qing Hui is already pitiful enough. What if Yin Xiao let the scourge surnamed Zhang become like this.

She turned around and picked up another tabloid, intending to stuff it into the medicine stove, but who knew that the words on this tabloid were different, she glanced at it casually, and with an "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss Go out to find Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song was in Song Qinghui's room. The doctor took advantage of the cool morning to give Song Qinghui acupuncture and moxibustion, and tied Song Qinghui into a hedgehog.

Song Qinghui's condition also seemed to be improving, and he could often see the eyeballs under his eyelids moving.

Aunt Lin went to the porch, sweating while holding the tabloid. When she looked inside, the doctor and Mrs. Song were all absorbed. She could only wait outside. When Mrs. Song sent the doctor away, beads of sweat stood on her forehead. coming.

"Ma'am, look quickly, the tabloid is talking nonsense and slandering our lady!"

Mrs. Song first took the copy written by Xie Zhou in her hand, and read it carefully, her expression was similar to Aunt Lin's, she hoped that a thunder would strike Zhang Yanei to death.

Looking at another picture, her brows were tightly wrinkled.

Obviously, the tabloid report that Zhang Yanei kidnapped the nursing home was the first one, and this one published later was a counterattack to the first one.

The author of the second tabloid claims to be an insider, and his level of knowledge can be said to be sleeping under the beds of everyone in the tabloid.

First of all, insiders said that Zhang Ya Nei had no special hobbies, and secondly, he did not kidnap the nursing home, and the reason why the big lady has been waiting in Zhang's house is because there is a complicated love story in it.

Next, before telling this story, the author first talked about King Jin.

The reason why Jin Wang has not married yet at twenty-one is not because he has different hobbies from ordinary people, but because he has a deep-rooted affection for this big lady, and he wishes to marry her as soon as possible.

It's a pity that Luohua is ruthless. Although Jin Wang is magnificent and flatters the eldest lady in every possible way, the eldest lady has a good eye for people. When she saw Zhang Yanei in Tanzhou, she fell in love with Zhang Yanei at first sight.

Although the eldest lady loves Zhang Yanei, but firstly, her family background is poor, and secondly, Zhang Yanei already has a childhood sweetheart, the young lady of the Yue family, who rejects the eldest lady.

The younger brother of the eldest lady, who has a deep relationship with the eldest lady, in order to make her sister get her wish, he followed Zhang Yanei on the boat to Kyoto, and threatened Zhang Yanei to marry his sturdy sister.

It's a pity that the twisted melon was not sweet, and finally turned into a bloody case.

The reason why the eldest lady was waiting outside the gate of Zhang's mansion this time was because good things were going to happen in Zhang's office and the young lady of the Yue family.

Writing here, the author seems to know Song Huiyue's heart well, and carefully analyzed how Mrs. Song's love for Zhang Ya Nei is as deep as the ocean, and how she can't love her. The real lovesickness is not someone else. It's the eldest lady of the Song family.

Even Mrs. Song recommended herself as a pillow seat many times, just to let Zhang Yanei take pity on her as a delicate flower.

After reading the tabloid, Mrs. Song immediately coughed violently and felt very unwell.

Aunt Lin even scolded Zhang Xutang for being stinky and shameless, for even daring to think about their eldest lady, he deserves it?

Because of these two tabloids outside, there was an uproar, and people with good intentions went to the gate of Zhang's mansion to watch the excitement.

Looking at it, he really saw Song Huiyue.

However, Song Huiyue was slightly different from what was written in the tabloids. She didn't appear to be trapped by love, nor did she feel the pain of losing a loved one.

Everyone was beating drums in their hearts, and they were somewhat doubtful whether Mrs. Song wanted to recommend herself as a pillow mat, or whether she wanted to raise a knife and sacrifice to Zhang Yanei.

Xie Zhou also saw the tabloid.

He watched from beginning to end, and then said to Xie Chuan: "Sister Yue is still infatuated? I thought she only had one heart."

Xie Chuan glanced at the tabloid: "Just write an article to fight back, don't continue to argue, otherwise, when the people mention the prince and the eldest lady, they will only remember this romantic affair. In the future, the prince and the eldest lady will get married—"

Xie Zhou picked up what he didn't say: "Then the prince is a big bastard."

Xie Chuan immediately roared: "Shut your dog's mouth, hurry up and do it."

The old father got angry, and the son immediately shut up, picked up his pen and went into battle, and fought back and forth with Zhang Xutang that night.

This time, Song Huiyue was not mentioned in the tabloid, only King Jin and Zhang Yanei were mentioned, and even King Yan was involved.

In order to refute the nonsense of the tabloid, he compared Zhang Xutang with King Jin, and thought that King Jin, as a prince, was naturally higher in status than Zhang Yanei, so the comparison was unfair, so he added King Yan.

The three of them were listed together in a tabloid, and they made an all-round comparison in terms of appearance, health, knowledge, temperament, and background.

The king of Jin rode Juechen, and these two could only eat farts behind him.

In the end, I came up with a big truth: "If Mrs. Song doesn't like King Jin, but Zhang Yanei, she must be blind."

It can be seen from this that the previous tabloid did not have a single truth, it was all flatterers, just to excuse Zhang Yanei.

And in this capital, there are people who flatter the Zhang family everywhere. The author has a bald pen and it's hard to resist, so I won't say more.

As for whether Zhang Yanei really captured a nursing home, everyone will know by looking at the face of the eldest lady.

(End of this chapter)