Southerners

Chapter 81

"Kill you?" Meng Huan's voice was cold and hard, "How could it be so easy?"

"I tell you, Song Zilan, without my permission, you are not allowed to leave or die."

After Meng Huan finished speaking, he glanced at Song Zhi, and before he could answer, he turned around and walked out quickly.

Song Zhi stood on the spot, closed her eyes, tried to suppress her embarrassment, but failed, kicked hard on the table that was split by Meng Huan, gritted her teeth, and whispered: "Why do you shut me up? What?"

But Song Zhi knew that there was no reason, and with Meng Huan's character, there was no need for any reason at all.

Song Zhi kicked again in bewilderment, kicking his feet numb, annoyed and wronged, he hated this feeling of being powerless in front of Meng Huan, whether it was power, status or pure force, he would He was completely suppressed by Meng Huan, so whatever Meng Huan wanted to do to him, he had to suffer.

"Bastard!" Song Zhi cursed, kicked the chair over the ground, and threw all the ornaments and toys on the cabinet to the ground. Porcelain, jade pieces, etc. were broken all over the ground, and they kept making harsh noises when they fell to the ground. the crackling sound.

Tao'er waited outside and heard it, pushed open the door and took a look in, saw the mess on the ground, and felt bitter: It's all money...

Although the young master is indeed too much, but he is the young master after all, no matter how angry Song Zhi is, what can he do?It's not asking for trouble, why bother?Taoer thought.

"First, sir," Tao'er called out cautiously, "You..."

When Song Zhi heard the voice, she looked up and felt depressed again. Tao'er said she was sent to serve him, but she was also here to monitor and guard him.

"Get out." Song Zhi pointed to the door.

Tao'er secretly said in her heart: "Isn't she also a servant, she really regards herself as the master." On the surface, she didn't dare to disobey Song Zhi, curled her lips, turned her head and went out, and ordered a little maid to report to Meng Huan.

Meng Huan heard that Song Zhi lost his temper in the house and smashed things all over the floor, but he didn't respond, he just said indifferently: "Let him smash it, and after the smashing is over, you can go in and clean it up."

The servant girl came back and told Tao'er when she got the words, Tao'er heard it, and said in her heart: "The young master dotes on him quite a bit, and I don't know how to cherish it."

Later, Meng Huan finally allowed Song Zhi to write a letter to Xiuniang, but before Song Zhi sent the letter, Meng Huan opened the letter and read it in front of Song Zhi. send out.

Song Zhi didn't even have the privacy of the letter, and felt humiliated and ashamed, so she didn't pay any attention to Meng Huan after that.

After Meng Huan brought Song Zhi back, he naturally paid attention to Xiu Niang and Zhang Hui's movements. Zhang Hui also sent someone to ask Meng Huan about Song Zhi, but Meng Huan directly stopped him.Knowing that the relationship between the two was unusual, Zhang Hui didn't ask any further questions, and turned to help comfort Xiu Niang before leaving for Yangzhou.

And Xiuniang lost her young master, so naturally she couldn't go to Yangzhou alone, she inquired anxiously for a few days, and finally got a vague letter from Song Zhi.Song Zhi knew that it was impossible to completely hide Xiuniang from now on, so she wrote a lot of truth and falsehood, only saying that it was inconvenient for her to leave Dadu now, and it was inconvenient for her to meet Xiuniang, but she was safe. do not worry.

How could Xiuniang not be worried?

After a few days, Lian'er came back, but with some inconvenience.After Song Zhi asked, she found out that Lian Er and the others in the room, including Qi Nuo, had been beaten fifty times.

Song Zhi was a little guilty, but seeing Lian'er's obviously haggard face, she couldn't even say a word of apology.

Lian Er just smiled and said: "Sir, in the future, don't get angry with the young master again...Young master treats you really well."

"You don't know that he knows the expression on your face after you escaped... If he hadn't found you soon, the young master would probably poke a hole in the sky."

When Lian Er said this, Song Zhi was also a little embarrassed, after all... he was really the one who was sorry for Meng Huan when he planned to leave secretly for Yangzhou.

At the end, Lian'er sighed again, and persuaded in a low voice: "Sir, when Lian'er was appointed by the young master to serve you, Lian'er originally wanted to live a good life with Mr. It's better in the hands of the master."

"Lian'er is not blaming Mr., but I hope Mr. will think about it more." She glanced at the people in the room and said, "These people are here, it is equivalent to being tied to Mr., but if Mr. has any problems, The young master spoils you, so naturally he won't do anything to you, but will only take these servants."

Song Zhi frowned slightly, and turned her head to look at Lian Er: "Meng Zhengnan asked you to say this?"

When Song Zhi called Meng Huan's name, Lian'er paused for a while, but said nothing, shaking her head and saying no.

"Lian'er is just telling the truth, no one taught Lian'er how to say it."

"Why do you have to... confront the young master head-on?"

Song Zhi closed her eyes impatiently, and waved her hands: "You don't need to talk, go out, I don't want to hear it."

Lian'er took a look at Song Zhi and sighed a little. When Song Zhi and Meng Huan came together, she also contributed. Of course, she was thinking of her master, but until now, she really felt sorry for Song Zhi. Meng Huan was tossing like this.

Now that Meng Huan's parents haven't come back, the two of them are making a fuss like this. When Meng Huan's parents come back... then it's okay?

Although Song Zhi lives in the Meng Mansion now, the two rarely see each other.

Meng Huan visited Song Zhi once or twice, but Song Zhi shut the door, so he didn't come.

Song Zhi would occasionally hear news about Meng Huan from servants.

For example, Meng Huan was rewarded for his meritorious service in beating thieves this time, following the last Zheng Yixi Buxue, he was promoted from a fifth-rank Privy Council experience to a fifth-rank court judge, and also a fourth-rank Xinwu general.

Meng Huan is not yet 21 years old, but he is already a member of the fourth rank. In addition to his own background, it is also a proof of his own ability.

I heard that many officials in Beijing secretly inquired about betrotting their daughter to Meng Huan, who was 20 years old and still unmarried.

While talking, the maidservants blushed daydreaming and committing a nympho.

In addition to being promoted to a higher rank, Meng Huan's injury will also be used for gossip by the servants.

"I heard that he was injured by the stray arrows of the thieves."

"A group of rebels dare to hurt our young master?"

"Isn't that right? It is said that although the young master was injured, he was still very brave and captured the thief leader alive within a few days."

"Where is the injury? Have you seen it?"

"The injury is in the abdomen, and there is a lot of blood. It hasn't healed after so many days."

"Yes, Mr. Pei said, this injury will take a while to heal."

Song Zhi closed her eyes, propped her forehead with her hands, and frowned slightly. It turned out that it was indeed the injury she suffered when she was attacking Lin Guifang.

Meng Huan never mentioned it, nor did he show it.A few days ago, I heard Taoer talk about it, but I didn't want to ask.

... No wonder I always felt the smell of blood that day, it turned out to be the wound on Meng Huan's body.

Although Shizu approved the leave, Meng Huan continued to go to the Privy Council on his own initiative within a few days of recuperation.

After all, staying in the mansion is meaningless and troublesome.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was April, and there was a minister named Atahai in the DPRK, who asked the military officer to learn boats and boats to conquer Japan. The ancestors quickly issued an order, ordering Marshal Zhang Lin, recruiting Zhang Xuan, and Chief Zhu Qing to prepare for the Japanese conquest. King Koryo led the province and planned Japanese affairs.

Conquering the sun has always been a thorn in Shizu's heart. Now Shizu's age is high, many things are gradually unable to do what he wants, and he often fails to go to the court early. Empress Nanbi has passed on many major affairs in the court to Shizu, and Prince Zhenjin will handle them.

As for the conquest of the sun, Meng Huan has always been very concerned about it. After all, he was defeated in that war, although he was not the coach.

But Meng Huan, like Shizu, wanted to capture Japan, so he got very close to Zhang Lin and others, asked the prince for his will, and participated in the plan to conquer Japan.

On this day, Meng Huan had just returned from Zhang Lin's place. A group of people discussed the detailed plan for most of the day, from armaments to routes.

It's not that Japan can't be defeated... It's just that the first two times, they encountered the damn sea wind, and their warships couldn't resist it, so they lost. Therefore, warships are the key to victory.

While rubbing his temples, Meng Huan wanted to wait for him to react, and he walked towards Song Zhi's yard involuntarily.

Meng Huan suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Song Zhi for a long time.

Song Zhi didn't want to see him, and he also intentionally left Song Zhi alone, and after coming and going, he came to such an embarrassing situation.

Meng Huan hesitated for a while, and wanted to walk over, but couldn't hold back his face.

"Young master, do you want to see Song Zilan?" Zeno asked beside him.

Meng Huan glanced at him, and thought to himself, forget it, even if he passed by, he might be rejected.

Just as he was about to lift his legs to leave, he saw a maidservant serving Song Zhi running past him in a panic without even saluting him.

Meng Huan grabbed her and asked, "What are you in such a hurry for?"

Seeing that it was Meng Huan, the maid hurriedly said a blessing, and said, "Master, you came just in time, Mr. Song was about to hang himself just now!"

Hang yourself?Meng Huan's brain thumped.

impossible.

Meng Huan ran away, feeling that he had never run so fast in his life. When he reached Song Zhi's door, Meng Huan suddenly pushed open the door and went in. He saw Song Zhi sitting on a chair, Lian Er was crying in her arms, Song Zhiyi The face is helpless, and in the center of the house, there is a rope tied with cloth strips hanging on the beam.

Meng Huan took a breath, looked at the living person in front of him, cold sweat began to break out belatedly, his hands and feet were cold, and the heart that seemed to have stopped beating just now became active again, and it burst into his chest, "Boom Boom!" sounded.

Fortunately.He's fine.

Immediately there was a great panic, which was bigger and more intense than the day when he learned that Song Zhi was going to Yangzhou with Zhang Hui, which made him almost lose the function of thinking in his brain during that period of time.

What if he is gone?

Meng Huan didn't think about it at all.

No, impossible.

Seeing that the man was still alive, Meng Huan's eyes were almost blurred.

After panic, comes anger.

Meng Huan rushed up suddenly, pushed Lian Er away, grabbed Song Zhi by the collar, and asked him through gritted teeth:

"What are you doing?"

Song Zhi was taken aback by Meng Huan who rushed over suddenly, then frowned, and went to break Meng Huan's hand.

"You hurt me." Song Zhi said.

Meng Huan sneered: "A person who wants to hang himself is afraid of pain?"

"Hang yourself?" Song Zhi was startled, and said helplessly, "You misunderstood...I didn't."

"How could I hang myself?"

Meng Huan was slightly stunned, pointing to the rope on the beam: "Then what are you doing?"

Song Zhi looked at the rope and said, "Oh, I want to go up to the beam to have a look."

Meng Huan: "What are you doing?"

Song Zhi frowned, and said impatiently, "Do you want to ask about this?"

"I'm going to run over the beam, okay?"

Meng Huan: "..."

Knowing that Song Zhi was playing tricks on him, Meng Huan still seriously repeated: "No, you can't run."

"If you run out again, I will catch you back, you know?"

Song Zhi had completely lost patience with him, pointing to Meng Huan's hand holding her collar, and then pointing to the door, she said expressionlessly, "Let go, get out from here."