Chapter 22: Rejection
Zhao Chang was full of sorrow: "Lord Wang, over there in the capital, what are you going to do?" ”
Song Ci: "Of course, it must not be spared, but now that the New Year is coming, I will put it aside for the time being, and I will deal with it after the beginning of spring!" ”
Before Zhao Fan left, Song Ci gave him a secret letter: "You hand it over to Du Heng with your own hands, remember not to let Cui Zhong know, lest he jump off the wall in a hurry!" ”
He also handed him a warrant: "The safety of the people and property of the palace will be handed over to you, and when necessary, you can use this warrant to deter the guards of the palace and make them obey you!" ”
"Yes, my subordinates obey!" Zhao Fan knelt on the ground and replied respectfully. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Back in the capital, you will personally go to Huali Villa to give a New Year's gift, which should be a little richer. And, ask clearly what was important the last time Zhao Qian went to the palace! In the future, if someone comes to Huali Villa to ask for help, you must not refuse, you must try your best to help! ”
Song Ci's tone was very stern, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, and his mood was inexplicably heavy.
Tomorrow will be the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve!
The scholarly house became lively, and the people who bought the house here did more than a dozen people come in. Even restaurants and teahouses have actually opened.
As soon as the Oriental Painting Brocade saw it, he made a decision to open the chess and card room, so that everyone could be happy during the New Year.
When the ribbon was cutting and setting off firecrackers, several carriages stopped at the gate of Huali Villa.
Zhao Fan got out of the car, swept his eyes, found Dongfang Huajin and Zhao Qian, and hurriedly walked over: "Miss Dongfang, Happy New Year!" The prince sent a small New Year's gift, there are several big cars, food and clothing, there are a lot of the same, and they are all good! ”
Dongfang Huajin frowned, and asked very coldly: "The prince you are talking about, but is it Song Ci?" ”
Oh, the name of the prince, how dare she say it directly?
Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, his face was a little unsightly: "Yes." ”
Dongfang Huajin sneered: "No need, Song Ci and I have already divorced, and we have nothing to do with it anymore!" Take those New Year's gifts with you! ”
The voice is not high, but the attitude is very resolute, and he looks like he rejects people thousands of miles away.
Zhao Fan was dumbfounded: Isn't it? She, she actually refused the prince's overtures?! Isn't this woman crazy?
He couldn't help but look at Zhao Qian with a distress look.
Zhao Qian snorted coldly: "You hurry up and take your things away, don't come in the future, my master doesn't want to deal with the people of the palace!" ”
"Why?" Zhao Fan asked in surprise, and his heart was flustered,
Zhao Qian, even Zhao Qian, actually has this attitude towards him!
"Last time, I went to the palace to deliver a letter, what did the people in the palace do to me? You should know about this as well. So, don't say more, let's go! Zhao Qian glanced at him, looking unwilling to pay attention to it.
The people present couldn't help but be very curious and surprised.
It turned out that the owner of Huali Villa turned out to be the princess who was abandoned by King Qin! What's even more strange is that she actually rejected King Qin's kindness!
Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at the oriental painting brocade in unison. There are jealousy, there are disdain, but the vast majority are still sympathetic.
Several discordant voices rang out.
Zhao Qian's cruel eyes swept over, and immediately frightened those people's hearts, and they quickly closed their mouths.
Dongfang painted brocade with a face, and gave an order: "The guards have an order, and in the future, without my consent, no one from the Qin Palace's mansion will be allowed to enter Huali Villa!" ”
"Yes, yes!" The guards of Huali Villa who were present responded in unison.
"Miss Dongfang, there was a misunderstanding last time!" Zhao Fan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.
Oriental Painting Jin waved his hand: "Zhao Qian, send off!" ”
After speaking, he turned around and left, and went back to Huali Villa.
"Please!" Zhao Qian's eyes were expressionless, and Zhao Fan was "invited" out of the scholarly residence.
The last time he went to the palace to deliver a letter, he still remembers how the people in the palace treated him. Now, since the master doesn't want to deal with the people in the palace, he is happy to see it.