The Trick to Teasing a Noble Family’s Son

After Huan Heng shouted, everyone present was stunned. It seemed that they had caught a glimpse of a big secret. The girl by the door couldn't help but want to sneak out. Looking forward to the crowded situation, the Huan father I don't remember anything. Just when he thought of this, he saw the little boy shook his head and said with a serious face: "No, brothers are not allowed to kiss."

Women: "..."

The oiran on the side quickly reacted and hurriedly said with a smile: "My son, come, let's continue listening to the song, Greensleeve," the oiran turned his head, and the timid girl said: "Don't give it to son Huan. Sing a song?"

"Yes." The girl who was kneeling on the side and holding Pipa stepped forward and knelt down right in front of her. With the stroke of Pipa, a small tune was played.

Xie Zichen next door listened to the small song and slowly returned to his senses. Xie Tong hurried up to clean up the porcelain shavings and wounds in his hand, and said anxiously: "What's wrong with you, son?"

Xie Zichen didn't speak, as if nothing happened, he turned his head to look at Xia Sanniang who was a little surprised, and said calmly: "I know you are the daughter of Xia Shangshu, and I also know what Zhang Yushi did to you back then. "

Hearing this, Xia Sanniang's expression changed several times.

Zhang Yushi had a good relationship with her father Xia Shangshu back then. She was a figure of uncles who he watched to grow up, but she did such a shameless thing. Day and night, she hated him, Can be regarded as unforgettable.

However, when she has a child, she has hope and drag. She can't seek revenge at all costs. She has to raise and take care of her child.

So listening to Xie Zichen's words, she was excited and afraid.

Excited for so many years, someone finally wants to wash her humiliation; afraid that the other person seems to be bad, and she is afraid she can't afford what he wants.

She wants revenge, but she is an official prostitute, and Zhang Yushi is also a high-powered person. In case she gets into a lawsuit, she and her son...

Thinking of this, Xia Sanniang slowly calmed down and knelt on the ground and said: "The slave doesn't know what the son is talking about."

"You know, it's just that you are afraid." Xie Zichen spoke indifferently, and continued: "I came to give you a way out. Now your son's illness cannot be saved by you. He is infected with tuberculosis, which ordinary people simply cannot save. I can’t afford it. If you are willing to do what I do, I can provide for all of your son’s medical expenses. After your son recovers from his illness, I can support him until he is weak. I will raise him, and if he dies, I will bury him deeply."

Xia Sanniang listened quietly, her eyes dropped, and her heart was shaken. Xie Zichen continued: "As for Zhang Yushi's revenge, you can rest assured. After the event is completed, there will be no more Zhang Yushi in this world. Before the event is completed, I will place you in another courtyard and promise Your safety."

"As for Zhang Yushi, I think you also know that if he knows the existence of your mother and son, he will definitely kill him soon. So your son's illness cannot count on him, do you understand?"

Speaking of this, Xia Sanniang already understood, and she couldn't help but smiled: "The son seems to be just an aristocratic child who hasn't entered the officialdom? But he and the slave boast so much, how do you want the slave to believe you?"

"Do you believe me or not," Xie Zichen took the tea, took a sip, and said calmly: "I can't help you."

Xia Sanniang's complexion changed, and she was about to say something urgently, she saw the son in front of him took out a token with "four" written in his arms, handed it to her, and said indifferently: "I won't force you. When you figure it out, just take this token to the Tongbao pawnshop to find the shopkeeper and tell him your name."

Xia Sanniang didn't speak, and looked down at token. Just as she was about to say something, she heard the noise outside. Then I heard the sound of fast and steady footsteps, accompanied by the anxious voice of the old bustard: "My son, who are you looking for? These are all distinguished guests, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the other party kicked Xie Zichen's door with a "bang". Xie Zichen subconsciously took Xia Sanniang into his arms, and wanted to pretend to be happy. Xia Sanniang was also very cooperative and directly fell. In Xie Zichen's arms, around his waist, who knew that he had just posed and looked up, Xie Zichen's complexion changed.

Wei Lan stood outside the door with a cold face. After sweeping the room, she fell on Xia Sanniang, who was almost undressed. After a long time, she finally said, "Thank you brother, I didn’t expect you to be like this. people!"

A word scared Xie Zichen into a cold sweat, subconsciously pushed Xia Sanniang out, hurriedly said: "Alan, I..."

"No need to say more," Wei Lan raised her fan, stopped Xie Zichen's words, took a deep breath and said: "You don't know that love is going to fall. This is your business. I can't control or don't want to control it, but if you Do these things," Wei Lan gave them a cold glance, and said angrily: "Then clean it up and return to the palace!"

After speaking, Wei Lan adjusted her mood and said coldly, "Where is Huanheng?"

As soon as the voice fell, Huan Heng's voice of "drinking and drinking" came over again. Wei Lan turned around and left, but Xie Zichen couldn't bear it and suddenly shouted: "Wei Lan!"

Wei Lan stopped, and her eyes were cold: "What's the matter?"

"You don't care about me," Xie Zichen helped him stand up, feeling something surging in his heart, hitting him, making him almost unable to breathe. He knew that he shouldn't, but stood up and asked stubbornly: "That What do you care about Huanheng!"

"He is different from you." Wei Lan frowned, leaving such a sentence, then turned and walked out.

He is different from you.

In her heart, Huanheng is different from you.

This sentence echoed in Xie Zichen's mind and couldn't help but laugh.

He squeezed his fist tightly, his whole body was trembling, Xie Tong came up, worried: "The son..."

"Nothing..." Xie Zichen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "It's not a big deal."

Xie Tong didn't speak, he looked at Xie Zichen's fist.

Son, it's okay, don't look like drawing a sword!

Walking out of Xie Zichen, Wei Lan immediately went to the next door, kicked open the door of Huan Heng, aroused a scream, Huan Heng was holding the oiran, telling a joke to the oiran, the oiran trembled with laughter, the result was Hearing a loud noise, someone said coldly: "Where is Huanheng?!"

"I'm..." Huan Heng raised his head, and when he saw Wei Lan's cold look, he froze on the spot: "Aaaaa... Lan?!"

Wei Lan didn't speak, she glanced at Yingying Yanyan in this room. She originally wanted to take Huan Heng directly and beat him up, but then she thought about it, she beat the mandarin duck, and Huan Heng could not forget about this place, what if she came back stealthily?

So Wei Lan smiled. She smiled at this time, but Huan Heng was taken aback, and she stood up and said, "A Lan, I was wrong!"

Although he didn't know where he was wrong, he knew that Wei Lan was here, which would be bad. So he walked out and said anxiously: "Alan, let's go back!"

"Wait." Wei Lan's fan was blocked in front of the door, just blocking Huan Heng's path. Huan Heng felt bad, and froze, listening to Wei Lan said: "Since I'm here, I naturally want to have fun. That's great."

"No...no need it." Huan Heng said with great difficulty, Wei Lan pulled him in and walked in, pressed him to the original position, and smiled with the oiran next to him: "Take care of him."

After speaking, he walked to the side of the case and took a seat.

There was silence in the room. Huanheng sat on his knees upright, feeling sweaty. The oiran beside him wanted to approach him, but did not dare to approach him. He always felt that the young man who came here had ordered Huanheng to take care of him, but his eyes were It was too cold and terrible, even if she had always been good at observing words and expressions, she really couldn't figure out the dumb mystery between these people. Kneeling quietly, without saying a word.

Wei Lan took a sip of her wine, and said in surprise, "What are you doing on your knees? What should you do, right? You were dancing just now?"

Hearing that, the oiran was the first to react, and gave a look at the person next to him, and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I waited to see the son of heaven and humanity. I was stunned for a while, and I hope the son will forgive me."

Wei Lan didn't say a word, smiled, and heard the music rang out, then looked at those people, supporting his chin with one hand and knocking on the table with the other, all in a gesture of appreciation.

Wei Lan was happy here, but Huan Heng was sitting on pins and needles. Oiran came to toast him. He also kept wiping his cold sweat, quietly looking at Wei Lan, but saw that Wei Lan had never seen him.

Next door Xie Zichen left after finishing the business, and the whole person had calmed down when he went out. However, Xie Tong was still a little worried. When supporting Xie Zichen into the carriage, he still couldn't help asking: "My son, how are you?"

"No problem." Xie Zichen answered, lowered the curtain and returned to the carriage. The carriage drove slowly, and he leaned against the wall, closing his eyes to rest.

Take it easy.

He told himself that all major events should not be anxious and must be done slowly.

Not long after Xie Zichen left, Wei Lan watched the singing and dancing for a while. At first, she was full of interest, but slowly, for some reason, she put away her smile, as if in a trance, staring blankly in a daze.

The dancer finished her dance, and knelt on the ground cautiously, saying a little uneasy: "My lord, do you want to dance again?"

When Wei Lan heard the sound, she turned her head and quietly looked at the creeping woman on the ground. Turning back, she saw that Huan Heng was already sweating profusely. He sighed, stood up, and finally said, "Let's go."

"Can you go?"

Huan Heng raised his head abruptly, with surprises in his eyes, and then immediately got up and said anxiously, "Let's go."

Wei Lan didn't respond to him, and after turning around to let Yanmo reward everyone in the room, she led Huan Heng out. Along the way, Huan Heng was like a child who had made mistakes being caught by his parents. He lowered his head and said nothing, and the person in front of him, without knowing why, was suddenly covered with lonely frost.

Huan Heng is not a careful person, so he only knows that the other party seems to be suddenly depressed, but he can't detect how depressed or unhappy it is. When they got into the carriage, the two of them sat on each side. Wei Lan leaned against the window, opened and closed the folding fan, and looked at Sheng Jing in the night.

Huan Heng looked at her nervously. After a long time, he finally mustered up his courage: "Alan, what are you angry about?"

In fact, he thought about it seriously and didn't do anything wrong, but he always felt uneasy. He couldn't think of the answer to the question, so he asked Wei Lan. Wei Lan didn't speak, and her eyebrows were lowered. For a long time, she finally said, "I don't know either."

Waiting for the moment to calm down, Wei Lan thought about it carefully and felt that this was really an extremely absurd thing.

For a long time, she regarded Huanheng as a character like her younger brother. He is obedient, sensible, innocent and simple, and is different from the crooked men in this world, so she couldn't help putting the other party under her own wings, wanting to hand over her "correct" values ​​to Huan. Balance.

For a while, she almost thought she had succeeded, but it was not until tonight that she realized that Huan Heng was never a person in her world.

Even if he tried so hard to teach, he would never be able to recognize his values.

When she heard that Huanheng came, she was initially angry. She originally thought that this anger was because Huanheng didn't know what to do. It was like an older sister who saw her brother did something wrong and always wanted to educate him. However, when she sat in the table and saw the women here dancing, singing, and drinking naturally and meekly, she realized that perhaps it was not Huan Heng that was wrong, but herself.

So the banquet started with the idea of ​​punishing Hun Heng, but when she came out, she found that the punishment was not Hun Heng, but herself.

She wholeheartedly believes that she has never forgotten her origins, trying to influence the people around her, will at least get some results, let some people recognize her values, so that she can get the same status and freedom as in the past. However, looking at this tonight, suddenly there were all kinds of Huan Heng that made her angry. Looking at the dancer who was extremely gentle and kneeling on the ground, she suddenly realized that this was probably wishful thinking.

She can't change the world, this can't change anyone, she can only use her identity as a man to live in this strange world with difficulty.

Others will not recognize her, and she cannot recognize each other. In this world, she is so out of place, even if everyone around her, in fact, she is only alone.

She had this kind of recognition when she first came to this world, but she also forgot. Until today, I remembered it again, and found that it was so.

She always wants to change Huanheng, but is Huanheng's idea wrong? His thoughts couldn't be more normal in this world. If she wants to force her, what is the difference from Xie Zichen?

When Xie Zichen stopped her to provoke others, he also felt that he was doing her good.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing, raising her head, smiling at Huan Heng and said, "A Heng, I'm sorry."

Seeing Wei Lan's expression, Huanheng couldn't help but panic. Just about to say something, he heard Wei Lan say: "In the past, I forced it. In the future, do what you want to do. The guys here are like that. ."

Huan Heng didn't speak, he looked at Wei Lan blankly, thinking that something had changed, but he didn't know what it was. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, his hands were tightly squeezed under his sleeves, and his mind became a mess.

He saw Wei Lan close his eyes, his face was indifferent, gently opening and closing the small fan, clearly in front of him, but it seemed to be extremely remote.

She is alone, is a world.

After returning, Wei Lan sent Huan Heng back to the room, and then back to her room.

Huan Heng was always very nervous, but found that Wei Lan did not seem to be particularly moving. This incident seemed to come to an end. She talked and laughed as usual, courteous and polite.

On the third day, it was time to return to the palace. After Wei Lan took Huanheng to bid farewell to everyone, they returned to the palace with them.

On the night of entering the palace, Wei Lan saw Xie Zichen again, raised her hand, and said hello to Xie Zichen: "Zichen, it's really early to come back."

At this time, the two of them were already in a good mood. Xie Zichen nodded to Wei Lan, without saying much. Looking down at the letter in her hand, Wei Lan glanced, and easily saw the words on it, and found that it was news from various places. , Could not help but laughed: "Such an important thing, Zichen does not shy away from it?"

"I form an alliance with Yujun, and I should show my sincerity." Xie Zichen said indifferently: "I believe in the king and will live up to me."

As he said, he raised his head to look at Wei Lan, his eyes calm: "Why do you need to hide?"

Hearing this, Wei Lan chuckled and looked up at Xie Zichen.

With different moods, you naturally find that the people in front of you are different. In the past, when she looked at Xie Zichen, she felt that the person in front of him was very beautiful and elegant, but nowadays, looking at this person regardless of gender, she couldn't help but realize that if it is an opponent or an ally, this person is excellent.

He has a strange contradiction in it, both magnanimous and villainous, simple and complicated.

He is said to be frank, because he has his own gentleman in words and deeds, he must do what he says, and he never forgets his kindness and righteousness. When getting along with this person, you don't have to worry about him turning back, and you don't have to worry about his back.

He is said to be a villain because he has a variety of methods, does not compromise his methods to deal with the enemy, strikes in all directions, and even sacrifices the innocent when necessary.

Saying that he is simple is because you are upright and transparent. The way you interact with him is very simple. It is enough to treat him well and not betray him. If he trusts you, he will give enough sincerity.

To say that he is complicated is because he understands the treacherous hearts of people too much.

Such a person is essentially an excellent politician. If a person is simply a villain, then others will not dare to be close. One person can deceive another person for a while, but it is difficult to deceive the whole life. The feelings need to be true to make people move.

Only with a gentleman can you protect yourself from injury. If you walk with the villain, you have to worry about whether you will get a knife behind you.

However, if he is simply a gentleman, he is determined to be unable to deal with the conspiracy storm in the court.

It is precisely people like Xie Zichen who treat people with sincerity and be cruel to the enemy. Only then can they make friends and occupy one side of the court without losing early in the struggle. There is no possibility that everyone can support them.

But because such a person is difficult to balance because of contradictions, Wei Lan has never encountered it in the past, so think carefully, even if Xie Zichen is a man, he is also a very capable man.

Wei Lan used to not value men very much, but her frustration last night made her feel that women in this world are not like women, and men in this world are probably not the men of the past.

She Zhang He looked at Xie Zichen with a small fan and evaluated the other party. Xie Zichen noticed her gaze, raised her head and said calmly: "What are you looking at?"

"I haven't taken a good look at Zichen in the past," Wei Lan smiled slightly, "Look at it carefully today."

Hearing this, Xie Zichen still looked at her quietly, with questions in her eyes, and Wei Lan had to explain: "In the past, I saw Zichen, I only thought Zichen was a beauty. Now I look at Zichen, only to realize that Zichen is also a capable person. "

Xie Zichen did not speak, frowned and thought for a moment, but instead asked, "What happened?"

Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment. This person's mind was too quick and too keen, and she unexpectedly made her unable to answer the conversation. Xie Zichen put down the book and poured a cup of tea for Wei Lan. Wei Lan sat on the futon casually, watching the tea fall into the cup and being pushed in front of her by the beauty.

"You say, I'm listening."

Xie Zichen spoke indifferently, Wei Lan picked up the tea and took a sip.

This person seems to have the power to calm people's hearts. Just sitting in front of you in such an upright position, you feel that everything seems to be insoluble.

At the entrance of the tea, there is a bitterness in the fragrance, and it turns thousands of times on the tip of the tongue, turning out the sweetness.

Wei Lan's sadness has been stretched. She smiled while holding the tea and said in a low voice: "As Jun said, Lan is indeed bewildered by something."

Xie Zichen didn't speak, pressing his wide sleeves, filling Wei Lan with tea. Wei Lan turned her head and looked at the scattered peach blossoms outside the window, and slowly said: "I once had a belief. Although everyone said it was wrong, I still insisted on it. I thought that with me alone, I could at least reverse the situation, but finally found out, In any case, this matter is also difficult to turn around. If it is difficult to turn around, in the next life, I am afraid that I will live in the knot.

Let her face these people who think that men are inferior to women and cannot be changed, she feels desperate. Xie Zichen looked at her appearance, then thought about it, and said: "It's Huanheng."

Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile: "You know everything is like a god."

"You put your energy on Huan Heng, but you find that Huan Heng is completely different from what you think. So you feel that no matter how hard you work, you are afraid that you will not be able to let others change as you want."

Xie Zichen fiddled with the tea in the tea bowl, poured it into the box on the side, and lowered his eyebrows: "But how does A Lan know that he must be right?"

As he said, Xie Zichen raised his beautiful eyes, his eyes were indifferent: "If it is wrong, why let others change it?"

Wei Lan did not speak, and fell into deep thought. It is wrong that men are superior to women, but what she thinks is that women are superior to men?

"Alan knows what is the fairest thing in the world?"

Xie Zichen asked again, boil hot water and fiddle the tea into the teapot. Wei Lan waited for his answer and listened to him: "It's time."

"You don’t have to disturb yourself. Whatever you think is right, you continue to persevere. After ten or twenty years, you will find that the right will remain and the wrong will change. This world will be confused for a while, but not It will be confused for a long time. You stick to yours, he sticks to his, the so-called ideas should be contended, as long as you don't force the other party to do anything, it will be fine."

"If you think so, and if you force others to think so, it's your fault. It's enough to stand up for others and take care of yourself."

As he said, Xie Zichen couldn't help but laugh, raised his beautiful eyebrows, and handed the tea that was just poured to Wei Lan: "This is also A Lan. The church was here some time ago."

When she heard this, Wei Lan had no words. She looked down at the green soup that the other party brought over. After a while, she laughed loudly. After receiving the tea bowl, holding the tea bowl in both hands, she respectfully saluted and said seriously: "Thanks Zichen, Lan is too narrow."

Xie Zichen nodded: "It's a little narrower."

Wei Lan: "..."

Give a pole and climb up.

"I will solve my doubts for Alan, and Alan will also solve my doubts for me."

Xie Zichen put down his teacup and looked up at Wei Lan with seriousness in his eyes.

"I admire a person, but if I want to be with this person, I have to sacrifice too much. I can't let go, can't let go, can't escape, but I'm not willing to trade everything for this relationship. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Wei Lan couldn't help laughing: "Zichen has a sweetheart?"

Xie Zichen didn't speak, and after a moment, he nodded his head. Wei Lan put down the tea bowl and said with a smile: "You don't want to exchange your feelings with everything you have, but because this feeling is not to the extent that you need to change it, since it is not there, then you don't need to. Forcing it. Isn't it a great joy to like each other silently?"

"What if that person might not like you all his life? The other person cannot respond to your feelings, nor will they respond to your feelings." Xie Zichen stared at her quietly, and Wei Lan opened the folding fan: "I thought Zichen met If you want it, you will reach out for it. If you like it or not, you have to try at least. Waiting for a relationship is similar to hunting."

Wei Lan taught Xie Zichen the experience, completely treating the other party as the same sex: "You have to wait slowly, seduce, encircle and suppress, and collect the net. What you want to catch is a rabbit or a tiger, a deer or a wolf, different animals, Different strategies. Take patience," Wei Lan raised her head and smiled: "Cut all the thorns and obstacles and force her to avoid unavoidable, and then collect the net to catch fish."

"At that time, if she still refuses you, it is considered that you have worked hard, but it is a juvenile romance. Looking back, it is still ridiculous."

Xie Zichen didn't speak, he nodded, raised his tea bowl, and saluted respectfully with a toast.

When he raised his head, and looked at each other with Wei Lan's smiling eyes, the two couldn't help but smile at each other and burst into joy.

That night, everyone gathered again. When they returned, Huan Heng followed Wei Lan carefully. Wei Lan was very drunk. He put his hand between his sleeves and walked on the clogs, looking up at the stars and the moon from time to time, turning his head back. Seeing Huan Heng's nervous expression, he couldn't help but smile: "A Heng is a bold man, how can he learn such a posture?"

"Alan..." Huan Heng raised his head, and said with some anxiety: "Are you still angry?"

Wei Lan shook her head and breathed a sigh of relief: "I am so narrow, no matter where I am angry, Ahengmo has to worry too much, I have already figured it out. If I am right, you will naturally listen. You don't If you want to listen, I forced it, and it won't help you either."

"I..." Huan Heng said anxiously, Wei Lan stopped his words with a fan, and said gently: "I am not angry, but sincere. In my heart, you are a brother born to death. I want you to live well. , So I interfere more with you, but do not do to others what you don’t want. This is what I am not, I should apologize to you. It’s just that you have always treated me sincerely and cared about me too much, even if it’s my fault, you It will also change for me. It's because I didn't take your friendship seriously."

"Aheng," Wei Lan looked at him quietly: "Live as you want. In any case, in Wei Lan's heart, you are always the Huanheng who kills the battlefield with me and lives with me. I am. Your wish has always been for you to live well, not for me."

Huan Heng was stunned when he heard what Wei Lan said. For a long time, he laughed, "I know."

He said very solemnly: "I know that you have always been very good to me."

Wei Lan didn't speak, she couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his hair.

Spring passed quickly, and summer was ushered in. The temperature in summer was higher than that of a day, and the place where everyone went to class was changed from the Bei Lama Temple to the water pavilion. The fan was blown with ice, which finally made everyone more comfortable.

The courses went from the shallower to the deeper, everyone was a little overwhelmed. They stayed up all night and walked with the gods. Only Xie Zichen and Wei Lan went to bed and got up on time every day.

After the conversation that day, Xie Zichen had a better temper, and he was not always irritable as before. Although he still said a few words occasionally, it was still within the acceptable range. Everyone was very grateful to Xie Zichen for showing mercy.

With the addition of the course progress, Huan Heng is the most painful. Every day after class is over, Wei Lan has to open a small stove alone. Xie Zichen couldn’t stand it, so they took turns teaching Huan Heng with Wei Lan. Wei Lan copied the book for Huan Heng, Xie Zichen Just give lectures; Xie Zichen copied books, and Wei Lan gave lectures. All of a sudden, the three of them felt better.

In June, Xucheng experienced heavy rain that was rare in a century. Fortunately, Zhang Yushi participated in Xucheng Water Conservancy Corruption at the end of March. After thorough investigations up and down, he deliberately asked the Ministry of Engineering to inspect it. After three consecutive months, a new dam was built.

Wei Qiu is an expert at water conservancy. I heard that when Xucheng rained heavily, everyone had already begun to discuss disaster relief measures. However, after waiting for a long time, Xucheng heard the news of Xucheng. After Jingzhou Zhoumu personally inspected it, he praised Wei Qiu a lot, saying that Wei Qiu was very good at managing people, and the dams built under his command were solid and delicate, which is rare in the world, and Xu Cheng will have no worries for a hundred years.

Shengshang was overjoyed, and Wei Qiu was about to be promoted to the Shaofu Supervisor, responsible for managing the money-making process and other things.

Zhang Yushi, who asked for a thorough investigation of the Xucheng water conservancy case, received a reward of 50,000 silver and a salary of 1,000 shi. Most importantly, his reputation was unprecedentedly high, and he was a loyal and good minister praised by everyone.

It was at a time when Zhang Yushi was in such a good time, a woman in her thirties came to Shuntian Mansion and pushed aside the vines and thorns on the standing drum with her hand, drew out the drumsticks with blood, and slammed it all at once. Above the drumhead!

The drums slammed into the sky, and Yin Chen Huai, who was playing with birds in Shuntian Mansion, almost smashed his bird and hurriedly changed the government to come out. The people also heard the sound and watched the thin woman slam the standing drum with blood in her hand, and said with red eyes: "The girl sued the doctor Zhang Huaisheng, framed her friend Xia Chengzhi, forcibly defiled her wife and daughter, and forced her His wife committed suicide in order to protect her virginity, making her daughter pregnant with Liujia and dare not recognize each other!"

Everyone was shocked when he said this, and Chen Huai, who was running out, almost ran back in shock, while the people took a breath.

What kind of person is Yushi Doctor Zhang Huaisheng?

In the legend, two-sleeved breeze, not close to female sex, noble gentleman, and just man who does not fear power!

And this woman, withstood the punishment of rolling the ceiling, but also to sue this person, it can be seen that she has done a lot of conscience.

However, soon someone recognized: "Isn't this Xia Sanniang from Tianxiang Pavilion? Just such a prostitute, dare to sue Zhang Yushi?!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was a buzzing sound from the crowd. Onlookers who bought vegetables passed by, took out the egg and vegetable leaves in their hands and threw them over, saying loudly: "Go, whore! Don't take yours. The dirty name is linked to Zhang Yushi! People like you are tarnishing Zhang Yushi's nobleness!"

As these words came out, many people yelled and cursed one after another.

Xia Sanniang closed her eyes, her weak body didn't know where the power came from, and she clung to the drumsticks, repeatedly yelling at those words, slamming them down.

Her mind was full of shadows of the young man under the lights.

He knelt down in front of the slip, his expression indifferent.

"I am not a good person, let alone a savior. All I can do is not to do evil, but I will not open a shantang for good."

"This is a business, you don't have to cry and beg me, you just have to do it or not."

"I will give you a chance to avenge and give your son a way of life. And you helped me bring down Zhang Yushi, the evil he has done, no matter what pressure you are under, you must tear it apart for me. The worse the better."

"Because of your identity, this journey may be extremely difficult. This world is very harsh on women, so you will suffer rumors, humiliation by others, and even encounter Zhang Huaisheng's murder."

"I will try my best to keep you safe, but if you really can't, then you won't be able to. But what I can guarantee is that no matter your life or death, I will do my best to protect your son."

"It's just that your son's tuberculosis has been dragged on for too long. I tried my best, but life and death are up to the sky. That's it, do you do this business or not?"

"Do." At that time, she knelt on the ground and answered very sonorously.

"If Tan'er dies, the slave's only wish is to make Zhang Huaisheng deserve it. Now the son wants Zhang Huaisheng to lose his fame and replace my Tan'er's life, then the slave will be fearless no matter if he goes to the sword or the fire."

The words he had said rang in her ears again, and Xia Sanniang felt calm.

Wei Lan, who was passing by, raised the curtain and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"

The coachman stopped, and Wei Lan looked at the woman in coarse linen from a distance, feeling very familiar. After a long time, she finally remembered, frowning and asked the dye ink next to him: "Dan ink, is this the woman Xie Zichen held last time in Tianxiang Pavilion?"

Ran Mo glanced at the woman, frowned and said, "I don't remember, who remembers what happened so long?"

Wei Lan was choked. In fact, she didn't know why she remembered it. Perhaps the scene at that time had too much impact on her. She couldn't imagine that Xie Zichen, who looked so clear and clean, would actually do something like Piao. At that time, she was shocked and irritated. Now seeing Xia Sanniang appear at the gate of Shuntian Mansion, she still sued Zhang Huaisheng, and she immediately realized that this was probably Xie Zichen's handwriting.

She lowered the curtain and said hurriedly, "Hurry back to the palace."

She gave Zhang Huaisheng such a big gift silently. If she didn't ask clearly, what if she was also scammed?

The author has something to say:

Now what everyone sees is the revised version. If you like the past version, please treat it as a non-responsible exception.

I will not edit the essay simply because of the readers' opinions. This time the essay was edited after I reviewed it and found that there were problems. There are two reasons for repairing:

1. The heroine and the heroine have collapsed.

The heroine’s collapse is not about her attitude towards Xie Si, but

(1) Attitudes towards sex. The reason why the heroine was romantic at the time was that it was actually because the heroine still had a fancy about this in his heart, just like some virgins would mourn their virginity. The heroine's attitude towards **** is still more conservative. Although she is romantic, she still retains the innocence of 1V1 in her heart. She always wants to find someone who grows old, so Fengliu has been waiting and searching cautiously for many years. In this chapter, it is unreasonable to see that a good-looking person needs to do something. If it is this kind of character, it would have been solved in the past life.

(2) Attitude towards Huanheng. In the heart of the heroine, Huan Heng is a very different existence. Born to death, loyal to herself, she regarded him as her younger brother. The hostess is passionate, but has always been based on not hurting others. Just like she used to tease a lot of men, but each man gave the other party what she wanted, so the other party would never forget her after separation. The hostess will not hold Huenheng, because she cherishes Huanheng. The attitude towards Huan Heng in this chapter does not fit the character of the heroine.

For the male protagonist, the male protagonist is a person who is tolerant, patient, dignified and even a little arrogant. He can restrain his love for the heroine for the sake of power. His feelings can't be so humble, and he won't make a disguise and be a coy for his feelings. So it is not reasonable here.

2. The second consideration is that Huan Heng's relationship line progresses too fast and the plot line progresses too slowly.

As for the structure of the novel, the emotional foundation is solid in the plot for the emotional development. But the current progress of the plot line is far from keeping up with the progress of the emotional line. Xie Si's feelings actually developed a little faster, but because there were still stories about Xie Jie, Wan Rong and other plots, it wouldn't be too abrupt. But in this case, if Huan Heng's emotional line develops so quickly, the structure of the full text will be maladjusted, and everyone's senses will not be good after reading the whole text.

So now