The lucky star of rebirth

Chapter 179 Tied
Song Huaijin's body was even more chilled, even Su Xiaoxiaotian's courage was taken aback, and she couldn't help but stop and shiver.

Ji Songxian looked at Su Xiaoxiao, then at Song Huaijin, she couldn't ask Song Huaijin to scold a girl from a brothel, but she didn't want people to accuse Song Huaijin of being too vicious, even the girls like Jiaofangsi, so she went to She took a step forward, with a smile on her face: "Poor girl? Everyone Su is a really miserable woman. They have all fallen into this situation, and they are still playing with a pretty face. It's really fun and a good way. "

These words made Su Xiaoxiao angry, and shouted loudly: "Nonsense, what are our identities, and we still have a little boy..."

Ji Songxian pointed to a handsome man brought over by Zhu Qianhu just now, and smiled with his lips pursed: "Isn't this just a little boy, this Duan Sanlang doesn't have much to do with childbirth, and he doesn't have much money, you give him food and drink Give him back the money, and he will sleep with you, isn't this raising a bad boy?"

"Nonsense." Duan Sanlang became anxious when he heard this, and shouted at the top of his voice, "You bastard, what do you know..."

Before he finished yelling, Song Huaijin raised his hand, but without knowing what to do, Duan Sanlang was slapped hard.

Ji Songxian was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Are you annoyed? I just tell the truth and you can't stand it. You see, you have ruined your ancestors' family business. You can't do it without writing or doing business. You can't even do business. The ability to support yourself is nothing more than relying on your three-inch tongue to coax these poor women who have never seen anything in the world to give you money and effort. You are not ashamed but proud of relying on women to live. Self-satisfied, speaking of it, you are not even as good as the little boy. The little boy takes other people's money and knows how to curry favor with the benefactor, but you still ask the benefactor to serve you like a master. It can be seen that you are a shameless and corrupt person. thing."

Duan Sanlang wanted to scold and return it, but how could Zhu Qianhu ask him to scold the people brought by his own president again, and immediately asked someone to stop him.

Ji Songxian looked at Su Xiaoxiao: "What's the matter, you have the financial resources and the interest to raise a little boy, and dare to say that you are a miserable woman in front of others?"

Su Xiaoxiao stared at Ji Songxian: "Don't humiliate Duan Lang, Duan Lang is a great talent, we admire his talent... We are all willing."

"Oh?" Ji Songxian raised his eyebrows: "Great talent? What kind of talent is there? It's just a few acid poems and a few acid words. What good is it for the country and the people? The real talent is the one who helps the world and the people. Wu Neng mounts his horse to secure the world, Wen Neng draws his pen to set the world, how can he, and he still tells me the word "big talent", bah, it really humiliates these two words."

"You?" Su Xiaoxiao stared at Ji Songxian: "You, you don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk, even if you look down on Duan Lang, then you also..."

"Do you really think that no one else can write poems?" Ji Songxian pulled his face down, and his smile gradually disappeared: "You all say that Duan Sanlang is affectionate, and he pities his daughter's family the most. On the contrary, I sleep in flowers and sleep in willows all day long, doing some unworthy things, I despise such lowly and shameless people the most."

Seeing that Su Xiaoxiao hadn't repented yet, Ji Songxian felt a little annoyed. He coughed and said, "One generation and one couple in a lifetime, fighting to teach two places of ecstasy, lovesickness and not blind date, who is the spring for? This word is written How? Ten years of life and death, without thinking, never forgetting, so what? Life is a hero, death is a ghost, how about this sentence? There are tens of thousands of capable people in this world, and they are much better at writing poems. "

After reading these few poems, Su Xiaoxiao was immediately speechless.

Ji Songxian was still a little angry, and said: "If you really have literary talent, you can still find a living with it. This Duan Sanlang writes poems well, and he can sell poems for a living. He sells poems to you. You pay him money, you respect him, and he respects you. Wouldn’t it be good for both sides? Why do you want to go to the brothel to sleep with you? It’s obvious that you are not self-respecting? Nowadays, Mr. Xiaoxiangzi is highly praised by the state, and Mr. I wrote a lot of poems, and I even wrote a lot of story books. I don’t know how many people cried and shouted to accompany Mr., did Mr. agree? Did he go to the brothel to ask for cheap? No, not at all, Mr. Relying on one's own literary talents to publish poems, print books to make money, eat clean food and drink clean tea, and don't take advantage of anyone else. Lustful Duan Sanlang."

"Okay, happy."

Li Shishi, who was caught by someone, laughed at this moment, and applauded Ji Songxian loudly.

She shook off those people in Jinyiwei, and stepped forward to salute Ji Songxian: "What's the name of this young master? The young master's words woke up the teacher like a thunder, and the teacher thanked the young master here."

"Don't dare." Ji Songxian quickly helped Li Shishi: "I just said such things in a moment of anger."

Speaking of this, she sighed slightly: "I don't see sentimental people the most, so I just said a few more words. These are just my family's words. People can listen to them if they can, and they don't care. It's all about me. Did not say."

Su Xiaoxiao pouted, and said to Li Shishi: "Sister Shishi, why do you want to thank him? Jin Yiwei was recruited by them. Besides, if he is really good, how can he still come to the Jiaofang Division? Just look at it We were joking."

Ji Songxian had no choice but to smile bitterly, looking at Song Sanniang and Yan Jiaojiao behind Su Xiaoxiao, these two people also looked angry, a little bit cold-hearted, she turned to Song Huaijin and said: "Brother Song, since they said so , then let’s take advantage of the situation and bully others today, how about driving Duan Sanlang out and bringing these four back?”

Song Huaijin responded with a cold face, and said to Zhu Qianhu: "If you hear it, do it quickly."

Zhu Qianhu immediately responded loudly: "I'll do it now, as an official."

He asked a few guards in Jinyi to throw Duan Sanlang out of the Jiaofang Division, and he also asked someone to tie up Song Sanniang and Yan Jiaojiao. Song Sanniang and Yan Jiaojiao were a little dumbfounded. The dignitaries brought silver and asked them to accept it with smiling faces, but they were raised upside down with arrogance and arrogance, and they couldn't swallow the bad breath for a while.

"Jin Yiwei, what a Jin Yiwei." Yan Jiaojiao sneered: "This Jiaofang Secretary is run by the government. This is His Majesty's Jiaofang Secretary, not those buildings outside. Although we are descendants of criminal officials, we are not like you. You can bully anyone you want, and you are not afraid of His Majesty's guilt."

Song Huaijin ignored them and said coldly, "Take them away."

Those Jin Yiwei dragged Song Sanniang and the others to leave, but at this time, Sanlang scolded outside: "Hey, Jin Yiwei, I'm afraid that Jin Yiwei will be a son. You Jin Yiwei don't protect your home and country, you only do the work of lackeys and minions. , and now it’s even more troublesome to come to the Jiaofang Secretary, and the ladies don’t see you, but take advantage of their power to take them home to grind, it’s really hateful.”

As soon as he scolded here, many people who didn't understand the matter listened. Although they didn't dare to approach, there were some discussions from a distance.

Song Huaijin's eyes flashed red, and he said to Zhu Qianhu, "Go and take Duan Sanlang away, and put him in the imperial prison first."

"Yes." Zhu Qianhu couldn't get used to those chattering sour literati the most. When he went to the brothel and Chuguan, he had also suffered a bit because of Duan Sanlang. Now when he heard that Duan Sanlang was going to be arrested, he immediately He became happy, took a few people and tied him up, and waited for a while to take him into the imperial prison with his mouth gagged.

Duan Sanlang was arrested, and everyone had a little friendship with him, and now his son, even Li Shishi, couldn't bear it.

Song Sanniang even begged Song Huaijin: "My lord, Sanlang has nothing to do with this matter. Your lord wants the sisters to serve you, so we can just serve you. I beg you to let Sanlang go."

Song Huaijin had a gloomy face and did not speak, but Li Shishi also pleaded: "After we are all criminal ministers, we will be low-ranked for the rest of our lives, and we will not be able to get over. We are not allowed to be redeemed, let alone the Secretary of the Jiaofang, my lord. If you want to take our sisters away, I’m afraid it’s unjustifiable. Letting His Majesty know that it’s another crime. Why don’t you let your lord let Saburo go, and we sisters can just serve you well. When your lord comes again in the future, we will serve you wholeheartedly and don’t ask your lord to wait. ?”

This time, Song Huaijin's face was even more gloomy, and there was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes, so frightened that no one dared to speak.

"Take it away." Song Huaijin ordered in a deep voice, seeing that Zhu Qianhu was a little scared, he said bitterly, "I will explain to you, Your Majesty."

Zhu Qianhu was overjoyed when he heard it, and ordered the four of them to be tied up and taken away. He stayed again, walked up to Song Huaijin and asked, "The President said earlier that we brothers should have fun here, but is it true? "

Song Huaijin took out a bag from his arms and threw it to Zhu Qianhu: "Of course it's true, take the person away first, it's up to you, if there is something that doesn't follow you, just take it, if someone chirps, just beat him up The last meal, I will bear it with you before His Majesty."

"Thank you, Chief Constitution, thank you Chief Constitution." Zhu Qianhu thanked him in unison, thanking him repeatedly.

Ji Songxian looked at the women in the Jiaofang Division who heard the news, most of them had faces of fear, some were pale with fright, some were trembling, and some were full of tears, he couldn't bear it.

But now outside, Ji Songxian can't refute Song Huaijin, he has to protect his face, so he has no choice but to harden his heart and not look at him.

Not to mention that after Zhu Qianhu and the others arrested Duan Sanlang and sent them to the Imperial Prison, they hurriedly went to the Jiaofang Division to find those women they liked, threatened and lured them to befriend them, and they said that Song Huaijin and Ji Songxian brought Song Sanniang and four others to fight the horses. Okay, after a while, they left Jinling City. The four leaders became more and more frightened when they left the city. They thought that Song Huaijin was going to kill them, and they all started to tremble with fear.

After walking for a while, I saw a Zhuangzi that occupied a large area but not many houses. A middle-aged man was waiting outside with a few servants. Seeing Song Huaijin, he greeted him immediately with a smile: "The master is here, and the little one has already asked someone to clean the room. Does the master want to rest for a while?"

Song Huaijin waved his hand: "No need, you go and ask someone to prepare tea and send it over."

After finishing speaking, he called a few small flags to bring Song Sanniang and the others into the house, untied the rope for a while, and Ji Songxian smiled and stepped forward to make them all sit down, and then asked someone to bring tea and snacks.

By this time, Song Sanniang and the others knew that their lives were not in danger, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)