The businesswoman counterattack: the prince is obediently pressed by me

Chapter 17 The second young master of the Tang family is dead

Two officers and soldiers came out of the Tang Mansion carrying the corpse covered in a white cloth one by one.Master Tang's face was sullen, his eyes were burning, and his tone was full of threats.

"Master Zhang, you have to find out this matter for me!"

"Yes." His bloated body swayed a bit, nodded and bowed, for fear that Master Tang would be unhappy.

The Tang family was well-known in Xunqing City, rich and powerful, and gave back talents.The eldest son became an official and became a minister of the Ministry of Rites.The second son went into business, and the Tang family's business has also climbed up slowly, which seems to have jumped to the top.

The Tang family not only gave porridge to beggars every year to let others know that he was kind, but also had unusual relationships with officials, big and small, in Xunqing City.So how could this little official in Xunqing City dare to offend Mr. Tang.

Mrs. Tang was crying so hard that she lost all strength, and with the support of her maid, she walked tremblingly to the corpse covered in white cloth, her hands trembling, tears streaming down her face, and she shouted: "Jueer, my son! Ah, how can you have the heart to let us white-haired people give away black-haired people!"

Mrs. Tang squatted down and lifted the white cloth, one hand caressed the face that had lost the temperature, and the other hand took Tang Jue's hand and pressed it to her face, stiff and cold.

Ren shed tears and muttered to himself: "Jue'er, mother wants to see you smile, wants to hear you talk, wants to..."

Master Tang pulled Mrs. Tang up with a dark face, and said through gritted teeth, "You should go back and take your medicine."

"Master." Mrs. Tang seemed to see redemption, and pulled back Master Tang's hand, her eyes full of expectation, "You must find out who killed Jue'er."

"Little Li, take Madam back to take medicine." Master Tang ignored her.

"Master, you will find the murderer of Jue'er, right?" Mrs. Tang asked loudly, holding Master Tang's hand tightly.

"Xiaoli!" Master Tang tried his best to break away Madam Tang's hand, and Xiaoli was also dragging Madam back, so anxious that she was about to cry.

"Madam, let's go back. I asked someone to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and we'll go back and eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Mrs. Tang continued to cry: "Master, master, you will find the murderer for Jue'er."

Zhang Xuan, who couldn't stand watching from the side, couldn't help but said: "Madam, please rest assured, I will find the murderer."

When Madam Tang heard this, she was moved and said, "Thank you, Master Qingtian."

At this time, Xiaoli took Madam Tang's loosened hand and walked back step by step, "Madam, let's go."

Madam Tang didn't struggle this time, and obediently followed her back.

Zhang Xuan's eyes were gloomy, and he was surprised by the master's attitude towards his wife, and even more surprised by the lady's actions, which sometimes gave him a very human feeling.

"My wife's old illness has not been treated for many years, so Mr. Zhang laughed." Master Tang clasped his hands slightly apologetically.

"Nothing, nothing." Zhang Xuan put away the doubts in his heart, "Finding the murderer is our duty."

"Then I will take my leave. If there is any situation, I will notify Master Tang as soon as possible." Zhang Xuan cupped his hands.

"Then thank you, Mr. Zhang. I'll see you off soon. Mr. Zhang, go slowly." Master Tang fought back seriously.

Zhang Xuan sat in the sedan chair, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and looked at the deep courtyard separated by the wall, his eyes were dim, this is not an easy task!With a sigh, he put down the car curtain, closed his eyes and meditated.

business house.

"Miss, it is rumored that the second young master of the Tang family is dead." Cuiyu whispered in Shang Jian's ear.

Shang Jian stopped drinking the porridge, tilted his head to look at Cuiyu, frowned and asked, "The second young master of the Tang family?"

"It's the second young master of the Tang family who likes to listen to Sister Yue's music." Cuiyu hurriedly explained.

"It's him." Shang Yan suddenly realized, and then shook his head, "Tsk, I didn't expect to die."

Cuiyu looked at Shang Bian without knowing why, and Shang Bian looked at Cuiyu's silly look, and smiled, "Okay, don't think about it, continue to drink porridge."

Cuiyu still doesn't understand, but whatever, eating is the most important thing now.

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