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Chapter 555 Dispute (please subscribe!)
"Wait for me to meet Mou Xiaoxiao! I haven't seen her for a long time..."

Su Murong said lightly.

For some reason, she felt a little indescribably sad, not because of Su Jiujiu's affairs, after all, she was most happy to see Su Jiujiu escape from birth.

What's sad is that she finally met a person she found interesting, but this person didn't get along with her sincerely, but was using her - although he knew that he had no choice but to do it, he still felt a little sad in his heart.

Zhang Twelve didn't hesitate either. After all, Su Murong had a good personality, and he acted as if he wanted to help them, so he took Su Murong back.

Outside the door, Zhang Twelve knocked on the door this time, mainly to remind Mou Xiaoxiao inside that someone was coming, and let her prepare, then opened the door and walked in.

The moment the door opened, Mou Xiaoxiao, who was sitting on the chair, stood up, raised her eyes to look at the door, and met Su Murong's eyes, immediately panicked, lowered her head quickly, still wondering, Zhang Shi Second, why did you suddenly bring Su Murong in?
Seeing Mou Xiaoxiao's current face, Su Murong was obviously stunned for a moment, then a faint, curious smile appeared on his face, he walked forward quickly, and walked around Mou Xiaoxiao.

After reading it, he nodded, and said in a serious manner: "It's really strange that you can't see it at all! But—"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to touch the protruding part of Mou Xiaoxiao's chest, and complained: "It's just that it's too weird to do here!"

Su Murong was suddenly "struck in the chest", and Mou Xiaoxiao's face was full of panic, because she didn't know what was going on, so she didn't dare to look up at Su Murong, so she could only turn around and look at Zhang Twelve, looking for help .

"Miss, I have already told Your Highness."

Zhang Twelve said with a smile.

Mou Xiaoxiao opened her mouth wide when she heard this, then turned her head and looked up at Su Murong. If it wasn't for the thick powder on her face, Su Murong's red cheeks would undoubtedly be exposed.

"Mu Xiaoxiao has met His Highness!"

As he spoke, he bowed his knees and was very respectful.

Su Murong stepped forward, stretched out his hand to pull Mou Xiaoxiao up, let go quickly, took a step back, and said: "Little Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time, I often hear Jiujiu talking about you, you make us miss you Very good!"

Although he knew that the person in front of him was Mou Xiaoxiao, but her face was unfamiliar, holding her hand always felt like making Su Murong play, so he let go.

"Trouble your highness, I am very grateful!"

Because it is related to Su Jiujiu's happiness, Mou Xiaoxiao dare not be careless about any details, and she doesn't know what and how much Zhang Twelve said to Su Murong. Dare to say more.

"Xiao Xiao, have you taken the medicine sent to you by someone from the palace?"

Su Murong asked suddenly.

"what--"

Mou Xiaoxiao was so flustered by the question that she didn't know how to answer.

"Oh, it seems that you haven't eaten yet, so what can you do? Only when you recover from your illness will you have the strength to escape, right?"

As he spoke, he blinked at Mou Xiaoxiao.

After hearing this, Mou Xiaoxiao glanced at Zhang Twelve again, thinking that he had told Su Murong everything, so she replied: "Thank you for reminding me, Your Highness, but I need to rely on Your Highness's help for this matter, otherwise it will be just a matter of time." Depending on us, I'm afraid it won't be possible..."

After hearing this, Su Murong didn't immediately agree, but looked at Zhang Twelve and asked, "You have decided to run away tonight?"

Zhang Twelve nodded without thinking.

Su Muyu immediately asked again: "I can help you by distracting the palace guards so that you can escape—"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Twelve and Mou Xiaoxiao looked at each other, full of joy, as if the matter had been successful, but Su Murong asked again: "However, after escaping from Zhang's house, Are you going to ride away on horseback or in a carriage?"

Before the two could answer, she began to analyze as if she was talking to herself: "Jijiu and Xiaoxiao don't know how to ride a horse, so you have to take it with you, but you can only bring one, so riding a horse is obviously a must. impossible--"

After saying this, he shook his head, and then continued: "If you can't ride a horse, you can only leave in a carriage. But the carriage is too slow, and it is too easy to be spotted. Even if I want to let you go, I can only drag you away. Stay with those palace guards for a while, and it won't be long before they find out that Jiujiu is gone, and they will send someone to chase after them. How did you run away in the carriage at that time?"

Su Murong's analysis was straightforward, and Mou Xiaoxiao couldn't help frowning after hearing it, obviously agreeing with Su Murong's statement, and Zhang Twelve's face turned red when he heard it, he only wanted to take the third princess and Mou Xiaoxiao away , but never thought about how to leave, now being pointed out by a woman, his face is indeed a little embarrassed...

Su Murong didn't wait for Zhang Twelve to say anything, but continued to ask: "Assuming you all left in a carriage, have you ever thought about how to leave Yue? Do you continue to drive to Datang in a carriage? Or other methods?" ?”

"Of course it's by boat!"

Zhang Twelve didn't pause this time, and just said it directly.

According to Su Murong's analysis just now, it would be very difficult to leave Yunxi City by carriage, let alone leave Yue Kingdom by carriage!So it's better to go by water!
Perhaps he had already guessed what Zhang Twelve would say. Su Murong looked into his eyes and said word by word: "It's indeed a good idea to take a boat. But do you know where the pier is? When are you going to take it? You Do you know that there are no boats at night, even if you take a boat, you have to wait until dawn - if you wait until dawn, the palace guards will definitely block the river, can you still go out?"

At this moment, Su Murong was like a machine gun, and "suddenly" hit Zhang Twelve in a circle. After asking these questions, Zhang Twelve didn't know how to answer. He just felt ashamed and speechless. Come……

Even Mou Xiaoxiao was shaken. After all, everything Su Murong said was reasonable, and the analysis was quite thorough, so she had to believe it.

Looking at the dazed Zhang Twelve, Mou Xiaoxiao asked, "What Your Highness said is indeed reasonable, so if you dare to ask Your Highness, is there any good strategy?"

Su Murong sighed and said, "Actually, I also feel sorry for my poor little sister, but I have no way to help her. If you can take her away, as a big sister, I would be happy too. But you obviously didn't think of a way. , You can't save people with your blood alone! So if you want to help Jiujiu, you need to think long-term!"

Every word of Su Murong was like a needle stuck in Zhang Twelve's heart, which made him feel extremely ashamed. After thinking for a while, he said, "What your Highness said is right, but I already have a method!"

Hearing this, Su Murong and Mou Xiaoxiao immediately looked at Zhang Twelve. Su Murong's eyes were mostly suspicious, while Mou Xiaoxiao's eyes were mostly expectant.

Zhang Twelve was not in a hurry, pointed at Mou Xiaoxiao's face and said to Su Murong, "Your Highness, do you think you would have recognized this young miss if I hadn't told you?"

Su Murong shook her head, even if she told her, but she still looks awkward when looking at Mou Xiaoxiao's current face, always feeling like she's acting out.

So Zhang Twelve smiled again and said: "Then Your Highness thinks, if I change the makeup of Your Highness Third Princess, will anyone still recognize her?"

Su Murong thought for a while, then shook his head, guessed Zhang Twelve's idea at the same time, and said, "You mean, you will make up Jiujiu like this, and then take her away?"

Zhang Twelve smiled and nodded: "Your Highness guessed right! Tonight I will take Her Royal Highness the Third Princess to leave, first find a place to stay, and change her makeup for the Third Princess. After tomorrow dawn, we will sit down again The boat leaves, and when the time comes, no one will be able to find out, right?"

According to what Zhang Twelve said, this was indeed a good idea, but Su Murong still had a faint feeling that something was wrong. Just as he was about to say something, suddenly there were footsteps outside.

The three of them stopped talking immediately, and then the maid Xiaodan's voice sounded outside the door: "Master, are you inside?"

"Yes! What's the matter, Xiaodan?"

"Master, is Her Royal Highness the Second Princess here?"

Zhang Twelve glanced at Su Murong, and then replied, "Yes."

"Master, the banquet has already begun, and the guests have come to the mansion one after another. Madam and Miss have already gone to the door to welcome the guests. Let Xiaodan inform the young master that we will go outside to welcome the guests together!"

Zhang Twelve nodded to the two women, indicating to Mou Xiaoxiao to stay in the room first, then exchanged glances with Su Murong, and walked out of the room.

Seeing Su Murong coming out, Xiao Dan hurriedly saluted and said, "Minnv has seen Your Highness the Princess!"

Su Murong waved his hand, signaling Xiaodan to get up.

Xiaodan stood up, and said to him: "Your Highness, Your Highness the Third Princess has already gone to the back garden to take a seat, please also go with me, Your Highness!"

Su Murong nodded, glanced at Zhang Twelve, followed Xiaodan and left.

Zhang Twelve also walked towards the door.

…………

At this time, the number of people in the Zhang family's mansion obviously increased, and there were unfamiliar faces everywhere in the corridors and the front yard, but they had a common feature, that is, most of them were women, and they were dressed gorgeously, so they must be from powerful families.

Most of these people knew each other, and they didn't know what to say when they walked together, and laughter came from time to time, which attracted others' attention.

And Zhang Twelve-one appeared in the front yard, and immediately attracted the attention of other people, pointing and whispering to him.

Zhang Twelve's hearing is not bad, and he probably heard the group's meaning, "Who is this handsome young man?" and other questions. He smiled, ignored them, and walked towards the door.

There were a lot of people lined up at the door, followed by servants carrying gifts. There was already a long queue of carriages in the alley, blocking up the originally wide alley. At this moment, someone was directing , presumably to let these carriages leave quickly, so as not to affect other carriages entering the alley.

But looking at this scale, one can imagine the status of the Zhang family in Yunxi City. A single birthday banquet can cause traffic jams, what a grandeur this is!
Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Jinyu stood outside the door, warmly greeted every guest who came, and then ordered the servants to receive the gifts and lead the guests in. Everything seemed so orderly.

At this time, a middle-aged woman with a tall but a little fat body made her look unusually strong and came up with a young man.

The young man can guess that he is the son of the strong woman just by looking at his face, because the two people's appearance is more than 80.00% five, but it is a bit sad that the young man inherited the obesity of the strong woman, but the strong woman His height was not inherited to him at all, making him look like a meatball.

After the strong woman asked the servants to deliver the gifts, she smiled and said something to Mrs. Zhang, while her meatball son squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Jinyu with a wretched face—or, wasn't he squinting? The eyes, but because the eyes are too small, even if he tries to open them with all his strength, it is just a gap in the eyes of outsiders...

"Congratulations, Mrs. Zhang!"

The strong woman had a big smile on her face.

But the smile on Mrs. Zhang's face was very flat, and she replied: "Thank you Mrs. Liu, but at my age, I really don't want to have this birthday banquet! Every year is one year less!"

"How could it be? Mrs. Zhang is very young. Standing with Ms. Zhang, people believe that they are sisters!"

Mrs. Liu said very exaggeratedly.

On the other hand, Zhang Twelve almost laughed out loud when she heard such a crappy flattery. Her flattery was talking nonsense with her eyes open. Uncomfortable—how old do I have to be to be considered sisters to my wrinkled mother?
It can be seen from this that flattering is also a technical job!

Mrs. Zhang listened, and smiled awkwardly: "Mrs. Liu was joking. I know how my body is, but I don't agree with it..."

And Mrs. Liu's emotional intelligence is obviously not high, not only did not hear the tactful dissatisfaction in Mrs. Zhang's words, but continued: "Mrs. Zhang, don't be too modest! Mrs. Zhang doesn't look old at all! Ru Shi, tell me, mother Is what you said right?"

As he spoke, he winked at the meatball man next to him.

Like history?Like shit?
Dare to name such a name, the mind is really strong enough!

Zhang Twelve stared at the meatball man and thought.

The meatball boy's surname is Liu and his name is Rushi. He is the son of the Liu family and the only child of Mrs. Liu.

Logically speaking, those big families would choose a girl as the next head of the family, but there are exceptions to everything. For example, the Liu family has only one son in the next generation, so they can only choose the son as the head of the family.

The disadvantage of choosing a man as the head of the house is obvious, that is, when other families are female heads, it is not only very inconvenient for a man to manage affairs, but also will be looked down upon by many people.

Therefore, Liu Rushi's old mother, Mrs. Liu, came up with a good idea, that is to find a good marriage. If the woman's family is well-off and of high status, who would dare to look down on their Liu family?

And she chooses and chooses, the best is Zhang Jinyu!
(Irresponsible to push a friend's book "History Must Be Cool", if you are bored, you can read it)
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