Chapter 241: The Wicked Grind

Silence was silent, and more than a dozen sturdy figures dodged the patrolling courtyard like civets and disappeared into the blue bricks and blue tiles. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After about a stick of incense, the whole mansion was in a dead silence, and even the few nursing homes with eyebrow sticks in their hands were crooked in the corners and fell asleep.

In the last quarter of the moon, the moonlight was faint, like a haggard woman, and she could not see the color.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded in the streets of the capital, and the knight was dressed in black, and his young face looked even fairer and handsome in the moonlight.

When a guard patrolling the city stopped him in front of him, the knight immediately showed his waist card, and the guard immediately flashed out of the road and let him pass, and the sound of horses' hooves faded away.

"Which house is that, and you're still hanging out so late?"

"It's not a sign in the house, it's a royal waist card. ”

The Imperial Waist Card?

There are not many people in the Great Zhou Dynasty who have the imperial waist card, and they can be counted with one hand, and they are so young and so flamboyant, the city patrol guards invariably think of a person.

Qin Jue, the brightest boy in the capital.

In Sesame Hutong, Zhang Jin, who was woken up by a bowl of water, wiped the water beads on his face with his sleeve while looking at everything in front of him suspiciously.

The room was as bright as day, and Zhang Jin couldn't get used to it for a while, but he already recognized the place.

This is not where he sleeps, at least tonight, he doesn't sleep here.

This is the house he "hides in the city", the house in Sesame Hutong.

How did he end up here?

After hesitating for a moment, he looked around and saw Qin Jue leaning on the couch of the Xiangfei concubine.

"It's you kid, why did you get me here?" Zhang Jin propped up his elbows and sat up, his body was tough, but after all, he was old, and he didn't know how Qin Jue got him, and his body was sour and soft at this time.

Qin Jue replied, but picked up a teapot on the small table at hand, his hands were white and slender, his fingers were distinct, he held the pot, but there was a look of disgust in his eyes.

"This pot is so ugly, throw it away. ”

Zhang Jin had already recognized that this was the pot he had made, one of the ten teapots he was proud of.

He immediately opened his mouth to stop it, but it was too late, and the teapot was thrown on the green brick floor by Qin Jue and broke into several petals.

"My pot, my pot. Zhang Jin ran over and picked up the debris on the ground, his heart aching.

"This one is even uglier, it's not even worth two pennies on the stall on Qili Street, so smash it. ”

Qin Jue's voice seemed to come from the underworld, and it was no different from black and white impermanence in Zhang Jin's ears.

"Xiao Zhangzi, what are you talking about, how can there be such a good thing on the stalls on Qili Street?" Zhang Jin was very angry.

Qin Jue sneered and laughed: "Those guys who set up stalls on Qili Street have very poisonous eyes, and they don't want this kind of broken play at all, so of course there is none, hahaha." ”

He was smiling so much that it was like he was saying something very funny.

Before the words fell, the teapot had already taken off his hand, snapped, fell to the ground, and shattered.

"Little rabbit, you pay for my pot!"

Zhang Jin was so angry that his beard curled, and he swung his fist at Qin Jue, but Qin Jue had already flown out, his technique was extremely fast, and when he jumped up, he lifted the four corners of the tablecloth on the small tablecloth, and several teapots on the tablecloth were all held in his arms.

Zhang Jin had already seen what he was holding in his arms.

The pot, this is his pot, the pot he boiled with his own hands, there is no one before or after.

"Put it down, you put the pot down for me. Zhang Jin stood there panting, he knew that no matter how strong this old bone was, it couldn't outrun this little rabbit cub.

"Why should I put it down, these pots are all boiled by my father-in-law for you, with half of my father-in-law's credit, there are ten pots here, I only smash five, so as not to let you get cheap to my father-in-law." ”

As he spoke, Qin Jue took out one hand, picked up a teapot, raised it high, and put on a posture that could let the pot fall freely at any time.

"Okay, it turned out that Luo Peiran asked you to stand up for him, he wanted to be beautiful, you smash it, smash all the pots here, your father is rich, I will find him to compensate." "Little rabbit, dare to fight with my old man, little bit!

He simply sat on the Xiangfei couch and looked at Qin Jue for a long time, with a frame posture of Mount Tai pressing the top and not bending over.

But he never expected that Qin Jue's raised hand still let go, the teapot fell to the ground, making a light and crisp sound, the corners of Zhang Jin's eyes twitched, and the green tendons on his forehead also rose.

How could he forget that this kid has never been a decent gentleman.

"You smash it, your father will pay for it. Zhang Jin didn't even look at the fragments on the ground, and the corner of his eye swept the flower and bird painting hanging on the wall.

Don't look at his little mansion is old and dilapidated, but everything here is a treasure, others don't know the goods, this kid is knowledgeable, and tying him here is to make him feel pain.

Luo Shao, look at your honesty, and this trick, you have been wronged and let your son-in-law come forward.

No, Luo Shao is a two-rank jinshi, and his qualifications are good, no matter how stupid he is, he won't tell his son-in-law about this kind of thing.

Yes, that's right, it was Xiao Zhangzi's own idea, and he wanted to pat his future father-in-law on the back.

Zhang Jin quickly figured out the original situation, he smiled proudly, and said to Qin Jue: "You'd better kill me, otherwise I will tell Luo Peiran about today's events, not only will he not be happy, but he will also have a dull face, maybe quit his family? Hahaha. ”

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Jin felt two sharp gazes fall on his face, and when he looked sideways, he saw Qin Jue looking at him with disdain.

"Then I'll kill you, lest you say it", Qin Jue said as he walked over to Zhang Jin, his face was solemn, and when he walked two feet away from Zhang Jin, he suddenly stopped, looked up at the wall, and said coldly, "This flower and bird are good, anyway, you will be destroyed, I will take this painting and give it to my father-in-law, so that he can give it to his daughter as a dowry." ”

As he spoke, he rose into the air, holding the teapot in his hand with one hand and picking up the painting on the wall with the other.

Said that it was too late, and the picture of flowers and birds of Emperor Mourning had been taken down by him, he shook the painting, the dust was flying, he was choked and sneezed, he wrinkled his nose in disgust, and said to Zhang Jin: "If it weren't for your constant deception, I wouldn't have been too lazy to take your broken painting, and it would be dirty." ”

Zhang Jin was about to faint from his anger, and he was furious when he heard this: "I deceived people too much? Why don't you ask your father-in-law, what have you done to him?"

Qin Jue sneered: "What have you done? He personally came to the door to propose to you, not once, that is, two or three times, did he steal chickens and dogs, or did he teach him privately, if you don't make your words clear today, don't want me to let go of your house in tatters, pretending to be poor and sour with two sleeves all day long, hiding a bunch of rags here, if you can't make me feel convinced, believe it or not, I will burn you here with a fire, don't you let my father lose money? Just ask him for it." ”

Zhang Jin only felt that his throat was dry, and he lost money? Can I buy these things with money?

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