Chapter 60: Falsification
"Brother-in-law, it's that Zheng Guangzong, he tied me up and tortured me in every way, and he also asked me to donate all my family property for disaster relief.
Brother-in-law, save me, or I'll die, and I'll have to go and reunite with my poor sister. Song Huaichong cried loudly.
"You get up first and tell me what's going on?" Zhang Heng felt that his scalp was numb, and this Zheng Guangzong was becoming more and more presumptuous.
"Master, do you still need Brother Huaichong to say, this is all Zheng Guangzong making trouble, we can't let it go, we must take measures to save ourselves."
Zhang Baiyue's face sank, once Zheng Guangzong's plan succeeded, all the rich families in Huaili County would retreat a layer of skin, but his Zheng family would not be damaged at all.
"So what do you say you should do?" Zhang Heng was helpless, as if he was confused.
"Sent someone to Linjun overnight to find the Mu family for help, master, you forgot, the master saved the life of the Mu family, the Zhang family has a life-saving grace for the Mu family, and the Mu family will not care."
Daqianguo, the Mu family, is one of the four major families, and there is a woman in the Mu family who married into the palace as a concubine, and she is a relative of the emperor who is like a fake.
"What about Huaichong?" Zhang Heng looked at Song Huaichong, the corners of his mouth twitching.
"Recently, it has been raining heavily, the northwest city wall has fallen, and the government is now unable to build it, so it is better to let Huai Chong go out of the city, avoid the limelight, and then release rumors tomorrow morning,
It is said that last night the bandits sneaked into the city in the dark and robbed many rich merchants. Zhang Baiyue soon had a plan.
"The housekeeper, you reminded me that the thieves not only ransacked the Song Ji spice shop, but also ransacked the Zhang Ji grain shop, and tomorrow morning, they will all go to the government to avenge ......"
Zhang Hengda laughed, he couldn't imagine that the housekeeper had a plan to let the Zhang family avoid property losses, this is a wonderful strategy!
Next, the Zhang family began to get busy, and as for what they were busy with, outsiders didn't know anything.
Huaili County, Zheng family.
Zheng Guangzong and Baili Changfeng hit it off at first sight, and the two drank together and talked happily.
Gradually, the night also deepened.
Baili Changfeng saw that the hour was not early, so he got up and left, went out of the Zheng Mansion, and went to the post station set up by the government.
After all, Mr. Cheng was old, Zheng Wancai instructed his subordinates to arrange a place for Mr. Cheng to live, and did not go back to the academy to sleep tonight.
Zheng Guangzong was drunk and ready to go back to the bedroom to rest.
Zheng Er came over to help, and complained softly: "Young master, don't drink so much wine, it will hurt your body." ”
"Zheng Er, Young Master Ben is drinking, do you need to make it up, besides, I took a needle and thread and sewed your mouth shut." Zheng Guangzong glared at Zheng Er.
"Young master, I'm for your good, if Xiangling says this about you, will you still scold her?" Zheng Er was not convinced, he was also a subordinate, and the treatment was different.
"You can compare with Xiangling, she can warm the quilt with me in winter and chase mosquitoes in summer, what can you do?" Zheng Guangzong glanced at Zheng Er and couldn't help laughing.
"It's not that she's a woman, if the villain is also a woman, the young master won't treat me like this." Zheng Er smiled self-deprecatingly.
Zheng Guangzong pushed Zheng Er away, looked at it for a long time, and finally laughed: "Emma, you look like Zhang Fei, even if you are a woman, no one is rare." ”
"Young master, who is Zhang Fei?" Zheng Er looked at Zheng Guangzong in a daze, with a confused expression.
"Okay, you go and rest, there are still many things to do tomorrow, and I'm sleepy." Zheng Guangzong really didn't want to explain to Zheng Er who Zhang Fei was.
He traveled to a parallel space in ancient times, and as for whether there are Zhang Fei and those popular stories in the world, no one really knows yet.
Zheng Er couldn't wait for the young master to open his mouth to let him go, and when he saw that the young master went to the bedroom, he returned to the room where he lived, and fell asleep without the slightest hesitation.
Zheng Er was very envious of the thing in Zheng Guangzong's hand, and if he had the opportunity, he really wanted to steal it out and take it outside for a good time.
Zheng Guangzong returned to the bedroom and gently pushed the door open.
His bedroom was spacious, just like a few bedrooms now.
Zheng Guangzong's bedroom is in the innermost, the first entrance is a small living room, next to the study, and behind is the bamboo garden, the scenery is very beautiful.
There is also a bedroom in the outer room of Zheng Guangzong's bedroom, which is Xiangling's boudoir.
On weekdays, Xiangling sleeps in the bedroom outside, Zheng Guangzong wants to drink water at night, and when he gets up at night or something, Xiangling will get up and serve.
Especially when it is cold, Xiangling also wants to see if Zheng Guangzong has kicked off the quilt, for fear that he will catch a cold when he sleeps at night.
Zheng Guangzong tiptoed and squeaked open the door.
He staggered to the small living room and sat down at the table.
I didn't think it just now, but now I feel unbearably thirsty, usually at this time, there will be Xiangling pouring water for him, and now Xiangling has slept.
Zheng Guangzong picked up the ceramic teapot and poured himself water.
Xu drank a little more, Zheng Guangzong felt weak in his wrist, and with a shake of his right hand, the ceramic teapot fell to the ground.
At night, when the teapot hit the ground, it was like a thunderclap.
Xiangling heard the noise and hurriedly got up and came to the small living room.
I saw that the headlights in the small living room were not turned on, and Zheng Guangzong was afraid that the light would stab Xiangling, so he only turned on a very small light.
"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Xiangling asked cautiously.
"I was thirsty, I wanted to pour a glass of water, and I accidentally touched the teapot." As Zheng Guangzong spoke, he was about to squat down and pick up the broken kettle on the ground.
Xiangling hurriedly came over: "Young master, let's let the slave come, you don't call the slave when you come in." ”
"I'm not worried that it's too late at night and will disturb you." Zheng Guangzong sat down again, as long as Xiangling came, he basically didn't need to do it himself.
Xiangling cleaned up the debris on the ground, went to pour tea with the young master, and then walked to the young master.
Before he got closer, a strong smell of wine hit, and Xiangling couldn't help frowning: "Young master, how much wine have you drunk, you don't care about your body at all." ”
The same sentence of persuading less drinking, came out of Xiangling's mouth, why is it so soft and beautiful, Zheng Guangzong smiled: "Young Master Ben is happy today, so he is greedy for a cup." ”
"Young master, you don't know how worried the slave is about your body, the tea in the teapot just now is actually a decanting soup, and it is all ......"
Xiangling looked at Zheng Guangzong stupidly, and now Zheng Guangzong seemed to be her everything.
"What can I do, after so many days of hard work, tonight finally has a result, can you not be happy?" Zheng Guangzong drank the tea poured by Xiangling, looking comfortable.
"Young master, I'll go and give you some mosquito repellent coils, make up the bed quilt, and you will come in after drinking tea." Xiangling said as she walked inside.
Zheng Guangzong grabbed her.