Chapter 452: Zhang Dean is afraid of crime and self-judged, Jun Ben has no intention of being a slave

The sun sets, the pale golden sunlight envelops the city of Suzhou, the mild and not bright afterglow of the sunset, the whole city, are dyed with a layer of light gold edges, people who work for a day, after work, each walk towards home, the bustling crowd on the street, or carrying the food to buy home, or carrying the harvest of a day's work, full of joy towards home.

In contrast to this warm scene, there is a tense atmosphere in the back hall of Jiren Hall.

Zhang Dean stood in the middle of the room, looking nervously at a masked man in black sitting on the main seat, "My lord, today's matter, thank you for your help, if it weren't for your help, I'm afraid I would have been plotted by this Xu Xuan today."

The man in black in the hall stared at Zhang Dean coldly for a long time, but he snorted coldly, "Plot? Zhang De'an, have you reported to me what you have done in the past few days? Unauthorized transfer of the manpower of Suzhou Mansion, just to avenge Xiao Langzhong, do you really think that if you are the deacon of this Suzhou Mansion, you can really transfer the manpower of Suzhou Mansion at will? ”

The man in black got up from this seat, Zhang Dean heard this man say this, his knees weakened, and he fell to the ground with a thud, "Adult, adult, the little one is also to avenge the other adults who were arrested!" If it weren't for that Xu Xuan revealing the whereabouts of the adults to that Chen Lun, how could they be caught by this Chen Lun? My revenge on Xu Xuan is entirely for the sake of the country."

"Shut up!" The man in black shouted, "Do you think I'm so easy to deceive? Unauthorized mobilization of organizational manpower resources is just to deal with an ordinary Langzhong, even if he once let our people be arrested, and the people in his own organization deal with him, where is your turn to do it? Do you know that your transfer of manpower this time has attracted the attention of the Imperial City Division of the Song Dynasty, and the organization has finally developed so many forces in this Suzhou City, but it has failed because of your personal grudges! ”

Zhang Dean listened to the words of the man in black, sat on the ground, and suddenly sobered up in his heart at this moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, he had no grudge against this Xu Xuan in the end, how could he feel that this Xu Xuan was his enemy of life and death, and he was even more confused to call the organization's manpower, according to his understanding of the organization, he would be dead.

The man in black looked at Zhang De'an's appearance and sighed, "You have been under me for many years, you can break it yourself."

As he spoke, he came to the door, shook his body, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Zhang Dean raised his head, his eyes gradually became firmer, he staggered a little to the inner room, from a small box at the head of the bed, carefully touched out a porcelain bottle, this is the crane top red he begged from Zheng Taisheng back then, in addition to giving the old beggar a little, he also left a part, which should be enough for him.

Zhang Dean looked at the porcelain vase as white as snow in front of him, and laughed self-deprecatingly, in order to murder Xu Xuan, he used Hedinghong to poison people's lives, and in the end, he also had to end his life with Hedinghong, which was really a cycle of karma.

He opened the porcelain bottle and was about to pour the medicinal powder in the porcelain bottle into his mouth, but he was stunned for an instant, he took the porcelain bottle away from his mouth, shook it vigorously, and poured it into his hand, the bottle was empty, and there was no medicinal powder at all. Zhang Dean suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly ran to the bedroom in the back hall, as soon as he entered the door, he saw his own lady fall to the ground, dark black blood flowing out of his mouth, looking like he had been angry for a long time, Zhang Dean was dizzy, stumbled towards the room next to him, and shouted "Tan'er, Tan'er, where are you?" ”

He opened the door, but it was empty, and there was no sign of his son, and there was a blank piece of paper on the table in between. ”

Looking at this familiar font, Zhang De'an's eyes darkened, he sat on the ground, and smiled bitterly. Zhang Dean stumbled to the table, gritted his teeth, picked up the scissors on the table and stabbed them in the chest......

When the yamen officer knocked open the door of Jiren Hall, he saw Dr. Zhang, who was in high spirits in the lobby today, with a pair of scissors in his chest, and he had been angry for a long time.

Xu Xuan, who learned the news, was grinding medicinal powder with medicine in the backyard, listening to Xie Huaide talking about Zhang De'an's death, he was silent for a moment, and shook his head, "Even if there is a mistake, but the deceased is the greatest, Zhang De'an still did some good things in this Suzhou City."

Xie Huaide also sighed, on friendship, as an old man in Suzhou City, he naturally has a much better relationship with Zhang De'an, this acquaintance is gone, Xie Huaide is still a little sad in his heart, but think about this Zhang De'an thing carefully, the sadness in Xie Huaide's heart has also disappeared, although he did not admit it himself, but the evidence more or less pointed to him, just poisoning people, it really broke his conscience.

At this time, Xiaoqing came out with a teacup, looked at Xie Huaide's face changing, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Xie Zhutou, eat tea,"

Xie Huaide hurriedly stood up, took the tea cup in Xiaoqing's hand, put it aside, and politely said, "Thank you, Miss Qing."

Seeing this, Xiaoqing hurriedly turned sideways and said with a smile, "Oh, I'm just a little girl, but I can't deserve the gift of Xie Zhutou, could it be that I have a grudge against Xie Zhutou?" ”

Xie Huaide heard Xiaoqing say this, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his head, "Why did Xiaoqing girl say that?" How could I have a grudge against the little young girl? ”

Xiaoqing sighed, glanced at Xu Xuan next to him, pretended to be pitiful and said, "If Xie Zhutou has no enmity with me, how can he salute me, my family officials have seen it, and I am afraid that they will reprimand me again."

Xie Huaide laughed when he heard this. Xu Xuan, who was pondering Zhang De'an's death, heard Xiaoqing say this, and scolded angrily, "Go, what you said is like a little daughter-in-law, in this family, wasn't I bullied by you that time?" ”

After Xu Xuan finished speaking, he suddenly felt that he had spoken Meng Lang, although Xiaoqing was not serious, but his words were full of ambiguity. He hurriedly looked towards Xiaoqing, only to see Xiaoqing, who was usually extremely spicy, with a red face at this time, and stomped his feet fiercely, as if he wanted to refute, but he covered his face with his bare hands, "Official, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare lunch."

Looking at Xiaoqing's flustered back, Xie Huaide laughed and whispered in Xu Xuan's ear, "Brother Xu, Mrs. Xu is gentle and dignified, Miss Qing'er is lively and cute, everyone envies Dr. Xu's blessing."

Xu Xuan reacted instantly, he hurriedly waved his hand, "Oh, Qing'er is just a maid in my family, and she is like a sister to my lady, I just treat her as a sister"

Xie Huaide shook his head, "Oh, Lord Xu, what are you afraid of, you are an official of the imperial court, and you are already a wife, why not take a concubine?" Besides, look at the Qing'er girl, it should be Xu Niangzi's dowry maid, you just don't want to take a concubine, it's not impossible to be a roommate."