win the hairpin

Chapter 45 Accident
Scarface didn't get any money, and was beaten to death. Zhang Xutang didn't have time to pay attention to him, so he threw him in the restaurant.

He patted the dust off his body, got up from the ground, walked downstairs in one breath, sat down under the lookout pole, and began to curse.

Jiang Gan held the heavy purse and tilted his head to talk to Du Lan, "I said who is so impulsive, it turned out to be Zhang Chong who put a pinch of salt into the fire. "

Du Lan patted him on the shoulder: "Don't talk about others, just look at your footprints, this money is not enough to wash clothes."

Being able to snatch this bag of copper coins, Jiang Gan's hair is almost bald.

He was wearing a white cloth shirt again today, looking particularly miserable.

"Send me something to wash, I'll wash it myself," Jiang Gan crackled and slapped it like he was masochistic, "Brother, I'll go back and change my clothes first, and I'll find you in the evening, let's have a drink or two together, Mr. Qi is a big treat."

Jiang Gan nodded, watched him leave, and endured a lot of hard work with a smile.

I don't know which lecherous and wicked ghost, he took advantage of the chaos and touched Jiang Gan's buttocks. Now there are two big black handprints on it, swinging back and forth as Jiang Gan walks.

When You Song was far away, Du Lan strode up to Zhang Chong: "Zhang Chong, if you scold here, you can scold a piece of Zhang Ya'nei!"

Everyone knew that Du Lan had fought with Zhang Xutang's idlers and burned down a street. When he saw him greet Zhang Chong, he guessed that he was trying to encourage Zhang Chong to trouble Zhang Xutang.

"none of your business!"

"Oh, I'm showing you the way. You go to Qing Jiuyang to write a complaint for you, and go to the magistrate's office to sue him. Even if the lawsuit fails, let him live in court and feel uncomfortable for a few days."

"Where do I have money, Qing Jiuyang is the most expensive."

"I have, and I'll give you a set," Du Lan said, "as long as you go and sue Zhang, and his guards beat you, what are you afraid of? I'll buy you a drink. If you don't believe me, tell me now I'll get it."

Zhang Chong got up in doubt, and walked side by side with Du Lan.

The person on the side said kindly: "Zhang Chong, don't believe him, lest you get hit by the board!"

"That's right, you're tall and big, Zhang Yanei beat you twice, and you didn't even rub off a piece of oily skin!"

"Acknowledge your mistake, the yamen may give you a basket of money back."

Du Lan was afraid that others would ruin his business, so he dragged Zhang Chong away quickly, and turned around to scold: "Fuck your shit! Follow the fart of Zhang!"

When he got to a place where no one was around, Du Lan slowed down and asked Zhang Chong with a playful smile: "Brother Ten, you really want my money."

Zhang Chong dragged him to continue walking: "Don't do it for nothing."

Du Lan let him drag him forward, and staggered to keep up: "My good brother, my money is hard-earned, and Brother Ninth can't really ask for your money. I will go to him in the morning to write a complaint to the Song family. He didn't even ask for my money."

"That's because he looks at Mrs. Song's face," Zhang Chong didn't let go, "Don't dawdle, didn't you say that you want to make Zhang Ya Nei busy so that he doesn't think about the prince whenever he has time."

"Forget it, I'll ask Mr. Xie for some advice later on, and I'll say Brother Nine wants it." Du Lan quickened his pace when he had an idea, "Brother Ni should have a headache again."

Ni Peng suffered from a headache, and Zhu Guangli's head was as big as a bucket. He was speechless looking at the lawsuit, which was less than [-] characters long.

As soon as Xie Changshi was sent away, and Zhang Yanei was welcomed again, Zhu Guangli really wanted to look through the almanac immediately to see what kind of auspicious day it is today.

Zhang Xutang also found it very novel.

No one has ever told him, this is the first time in the world, this fun must be joined, and everyone must be brought together.

So the yamen was also crowded.

Zhang Xutang said he was wronged and wanted to break Zhang Chong into two parts. Zhang Chong said he was wronged and said that Zhang Xutang connived at his subordinates to commit murder.

Zhu Guangli became dizzy for a while, retreated from the court for a while, and was promoted to the court for a while, and the interrogation continued until the next day.

In the end, it was Ni Peng who persuaded him at both ends, and after living a big muddle, he handed over the case.

Zhang Xutang played enough for Zhang Chong, and went out to play with his friends until dark. When he returned to the mansion, he said to Li Ran, "I never imagined there would be such a stubborn donkey in the world."

"That's not it," Li Ran clicked his tongue twice, "He actually wants to go to the capital to file a complaint. Not only is he stubborn, but he's also mentally ill. Does he know which way the capital's yamen is open?"

Zhang Xutang laughed and said, "Of course it's targeting your Li family."

Li Ran cupped his hands modestly: "Everywhere, the yamen is always open to power, no matter how bad it is, it is also open to money."

Everyone laughed.

Zhang Xutang called a table to come over, and said: "Call two singers."

Before the sister who sang the song came, Zhan Shizhao stood at the door: "Second Master, it's time for you to study."

"Your manager is more disappointing than my nanny." Li Ran raised his wine glass and spilled all the wine at Zhan Shizhao's feet.

Zhang Xutang stood up and stretched his waist: "Then I'll go to study first, remember to ask the two to sing well."

He walked out the door, and walked towards the study in the midst of everyone's laughter. He didn't stop laughing until he reached the study.

"Is it true that Mrs. Song is going to beg the prince when she sees that there is no movement from the government?"

Zhan Shizhao shook his head solemnly: "Second Lord, Huang Wenqiu has been captured."

"Impossible!" Zhang Xutang was about to sit down, but when he heard his words, he jumped up with disbelief on his face.

"Didn't you just stare at it? Those yamen servants ran out from under your nose?"

"It's just watching, the yamen servant didn't go out of the city at all," Zhan Shizhao explained in a low voice, "The Song family invited the outsiders to do the job, and the insiders didn't even disturb the job, so they went to a few corpses. From the south to the north, the person who was finally caught at the wharf at Zhelukou, Hengzhou."

In the rainy autumn, it was difficult to sail on the water. Huang Wenqiu and Luo Huiniang were lucky to be able to reach Hengzhou.

Hengzhou floods, small passenger boats can't get through at all, the two stayed overnight at the pier inn, but they were asked by the corpse hunter, and they were directly tied back.

Zhang Xutang came out of the yamen with his front feet, and they arrived at the dock with their back feet.

Zhang Xutang fell into the chair, closed his eyes and sighed heavily.

King Jin's power was as unimpeded as water on South Jingnan Road. He worried that if he killed the pair of mandarin ducks in Tanzhou City, King Jin would find out, so he let them run out.

The person who arranged to kill them was waiting at Baohu Wharf in Chenzhou.

Unexpectedly, King Jin didn't notice it, but the Song family brought him back.

"My fault," Zhang Xutang closed his eyes to reflect on himself, "I shouldn't have despised Mrs. Song, no—it's Mrs. Song, I thought there was no capable person in the Song family."

Mrs. Song was too ill to get out of bed, Song Qinghui was very stupid, the Song family was able to take the lead, and only Mrs. Song was the only one who caught him by surprise.

What a great lesson.

"Second Lord, I don't blame you. It is something that no one can think of. It should be the King Jin's secret help." Zhan Shizhao persuaded him sincerely.

The little girl eloped with other girls on the day of the groom's wedding. Not only did she not cry and hang herself, but she also clearly caught the groom back, which was shocking enough.

What's more, this woman has no talent.

(End of this chapter)