win the hairpin

Chapter 500
On this restless night, Zhang Xuzhang took Zhang Zihou with him, rode in a carriage, and sneaked out of the North City Gate like a fugitive.

He walked very quietly, with only Xiaowei who was driving the car, a half-grown dead child, and a large amount of bank notes with him, not even Zhang Zihou's nanny was alarmed.

Whether it is a palace change or a mutiny, he knows that it is a game with no chance of winning. In the end, it is nothing more than filling in the Zhang family.

He didn't want to die yet, he didn't die, and with Zhang Zihou, the Zhang family could continue to survive.

He knew that he could not leave quietly without leaving any traces, so he left the garrison in the south of the city. The chaos created by the huge garrison was enough to cover up his whereabouts.

It's a pity that Zhang Xuling, who took his place in the south of the city, took over.

After all, the eldest brother is also a member of the Zhang family, not a chicken or a bird. Although the eldest brother died, although he was not sad, it was a pity.

The carriage went out of the North City Gate smoothly, passed Jinwang Biezhuang, and stopped outside Taihangxing.

Zhang's family is rooted in Guangdong and Guangxi, but now, he can't go south no matter what. After the defeat of King Yan, Zhang's party will also be liquidated, and officials in the whole south will not be trusted.

He thought for a long time about the four directions of southeast, northwest and north, and decided that going to Taihangxing to Dingzhou was the most suitable.

Dingzhou has been fighting for years, and it can accommodate Song Huiyue on the sea arrest document, and it can also accommodate him Zhang Xutang.

In particular, Dingzhou has an underground discussion field and business channels for collaborating with the enemy. These dark places are just suitable for him to use his strengths to rebuild a world of chaos for the Zhang family.

"Second Master, we're here." Xiao Wei opened the curtain.

Thousands of mountain winds whizzed through the carriage in an instant, blowing the smell of pine needles, weeds, and soil in the mountains. Zhang Zihou huddled beside Zhang Xutang, shivering uncontrollably—not cold, but uneasy, he He doesn't want to be with his second uncle, he wants to stay in the capital and play with Xie's Xiaojiu.

Zhang Xutang didn't care about Zhang Zihou's small thoughts, he helped Xiaowei's men get off the carriage, and looked at the mountain.

The mountains towered down in the night, and the thick shadows were daunting.

The half-grown child carried Zhang Zihou on his back, Xiao Wei carried Zhang Xutang on his back, and started to climb up.

As long as you climb to the top of the mountain, you can go down to a chessboard-like path, allowing them to hide at will.

The four walked through the shadows at the foot of the mountain. Although Xiao Wei and Xiao Shishi were carrying heavy loads, they walked fast and fast, wishing they could climb to the top immediately and pass through Taihang Xing.

As he got closer to the top of the mountain, Zhang Xutang felt relieved, as if he had put all his grievances behind him and could start over from now on.

He even imagined where Song Huiyue would find him.

Daxiangguo Temple, the Imperial Palace, or the south of the city?
The weather is really good tonight, neither hot nor cold, cool breeze, blowing people drowsy, Zhang Xuzhang lying on Xiao Wei's back, only feel relaxed and happy, the scenery is picturesque, never seen before.

Just as he was leisurely, the little dead man suddenly stopped: "There is someone."

Zhang Xutang suddenly opened his eyes and listened attentively. Sure enough, he heard a small sound from the grass. Although the movement was not loud, he did not deliberately conceal it. Obviously, a group of people was chasing them.

His expression changed, and he slapped Xiao Wei forcefully: "Go!"

Xiao Wei's nervous palms were full of sweat, and he started to run wildly on the rugged mountain road, lifting Zhang Xutang's slight weight with both hands, trying to get rid of the people behind him in one go.

The higher you go, the more difficult the mountain path is. There are towering trees, the branches are low, and the vegetation is as tall as a man, so dense that you can't get your hands in. Xiaowei's legs are scraped by thorns, but he dare not Stop, when he was about to reach the top of the mountain, a figure suddenly jumped out from the top of the mountain, with a horizontal knife in front, blocking the way.

Xiaowei and Xiaoshishi made a decisive decision, turned their heads and went into the dense forest nearby, the branches hit Zhang Xutang and Zhang Zihou's faces, making a loud noise.

Zhang Xutang hugged Xiaowei tightly, his heart was beating wildly in his chest, and he could not help but turn his head to look when he heard the sound of rattling from left to right.

It was too dark, there was no road in the forest, and the little sunlight falling from the gaps in the treetops was not enough to illuminate his way forward. Seeing that he was about to break out of the tight encirclement, several people with knives suddenly jumped out from the left and right, and surrounded them. in.

The enemy came very fast, Xiao Wei almost fell on the knife, he stopped nervously, and he took two steps back.

This time there was really no way out.

There was a little fire in the forest, and the fire moved in the direction of Zhang Xutang. Zhang Xutang quickly saw the appearance of the person who came——Song Huiyue.

Ever since Zhang Xutang left the city, he had already fallen into Song Huiyue's eyes.

She led Tian Jiguang, and Tian Jiguang led the hired desperadoes, firmly controlling the prey.

Song Huiyue was dressed in a narrow-sleeve hunting suit. Because the fire was flickering, the light flickered on and off on her face, making her face more sharp and her expression even more indifferent.

She approached Zhang Xutang: "Zhang Xutang, we meet again."

Zhang Xutang got off Xiaowei's back, a layer of cold sweat broke out from his back, his eyes fell on Song Huiyue's face, and then on the hands she brought - he had no chance of winning.

Since there is no chance of winning, there is no need to open fire. Besides being afraid, Song Huiyue's pursuit made him feel the excitement that he hadn't seen for a long time-the person who knows him best in this world is indeed her.

"You are really a worm in my stomach. You and I, we are the same kind of people. We should be lying on the same bed. Unfortunately, you are bound by so-called feelings and cannot leave your own little nest."

Song Huiyue also smiled, and reached out to pat Zhang Xutang's face: "If you didn't poke my little nest, you wouldn't be reduced to where you are today."

Zhang Xutang's face made her slap "pop", echoing particularly crisply in the dense forest.

"Are you going to kill me here?"

Song Huiyue asked back: "What do you think?"

The fire continued to flicker, illuminating all the figures in the forest. Zhang Xutang looked at Zhang Zihou with a slight smile: "This is my nephew, he is still young, he is not guilty, and he has not enjoyed the blessings of the Zhang family." But, please do me a favor and let him go."

Zhang Zihou lay on the little dead man ignorantly, looking here and there with his eyes, without any fear or curiosity about the light of the knife - he had seen too much, thinking that the world was originally covered with blood and light of the knife surrounded by.

Song Huiyue smiled and took a look at Zhang Zihou: "I'm not a murderer, and I'm not interested in killing a child, but let him follow me first, so that you won't be obedient."

Zhang Xutang didn't know what Song Huiyue wanted to do, and she was panicked in her heart - before she killed herself, she must have a more vicious way to make herself suffer.

Song Huiyue took a step back and made a hands-on gesture to Tian Jiguang. Tian Jiguang waved his hand immediately, and the hired desperadoes swarmed up and captured Zhang Xutang and Zhang Zihou. Wei, all died here.

The beast will come smelling of blood, leaving not even a bone.

Tian Jiguang covered Zhang Xutang's mouth with a piece of bloody rag, carried Zhang Xutang on his shoulders, and asked Zhang Zihou to be picked up again, just like when he came, he went down the mountain silently.

(End of this chapter)