Everyone present was stunned for a moment when they heard Wen Chu's words, as if they didn't expect that she suddenly got angry. They were helping her, but she jumped out to cause trouble. Is she like this?
Zhang Chenghu glanced at Lin Sujian next to him, and sure enough he saw that his face was a bit ugly.
When Zhang Ruhuan saw Wen Chu say this, he immediately said: "You are quite ungrateful. We are helping you, but you still say such things." She turned to them The two said: "Second brother, Brother Su Jian, it doesn't matter what she does, such a person is just helping her."
Before she finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of someone coming from the door. one person.
The unfinished words were immediately blocked in my throat and I couldn't say them out.
The person who came was tall and tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. He was an outstanding man. Even his facial features were impeccable. His white clothes looked spotless and spotless. He was holding a light in the direction of the door. Looking from this direction, his whole person seemed to be shining with light. He was born with the aura of dominion over the world. Just standing there gave people a sense of oppression.
Wen Chu saw Song Yusheng appear, and for some reason, he felt inexplicably at ease and no longer afraid or worried.
The appearance of Song Yusheng attracted everyone's attention. For a moment, everyone was speechless.
After all, the chief clerk was older. He had been an official in this yamen for several years, and his mind was more active. Looking at the yamen servant who brought him here, he guessed the identity of this person at once. I think he is the man without household registration.
“You just don’t have household registration?”
The chief clerk was the first to ask.
Song Yusheng was still at the door just now, but he had already entered the lobby while the chief clerk was asking questions. He said quietly: "I have household registration, but it is not here."
The chief clerk insisted : "If it's not here, then it means there is no household registration."
Wen Chu didn't know how the master's affairs could be handled like this, and he insisted on saying this to death. After hearing this After the words, there was a burst of anger, and the breath could not come up or down in the chest.
Song Yusheng was not angry after hearing this. Instead, he chuckled, "What does it mean that the household registration is not here? It means that there is no household registration. This is the first time I have heard such a statement."< br>
His voice was very nice, and even when he was being challenged by the chief clerk, he still looked like a fairy. Zhang Ruhuan next to him was fascinated by it at a glance.
The chief clerk was choked by Song Yusheng's words. He quickly reacted and continued: "Okay, since you said you have a household registration, then show it. If you don't show it, you won't be able to leave here today. "
He can't afford to offend those three people. He just listened to their words and had no intention of taking care of the man in white. So is he afraid of offending the foreigner without household registration in front of him?
It is clear that his household registration is not here, but the master register wants him to take it out now. If it is clear, isn't it making things difficult for others?
Zhang Ruhuan next to me couldn't stand it anymore and said aloud: "Did you do it on purpose? Is there anyone else who does things like this? Believe it or not, I will go to my father and sue you."
If Lin Sujian and Zhang Chenghu spoke for Wen Chu just now, they could be considered good-tempered, but now Zhang Ruhuan's words were already a bit coercive.
The chief secretary knew that Zhang Ruhuan had the temper of the eldest lady, so he said angrily: "Miss, this matter is really my responsibility. Several young ladies and gentlemen have said this, and I don't dare to embarrass others. It’s just that I have an elder and a younger one. If something happens, my head is not strong enough.”
He can be accommodating, but he can’t involve himself in it just to be accommodating.
Zhang Ruhuan understood the meaning of his words, put her hands on her hips and said: "You are good at this, I will take care of this matter for you. If something happens, just say it is me It’s done.”
The chief secretary feels contempt in her heart. What she says now sounds nice, but if something happens, the first thing she will do is to have him stabbed. There is a prefect behind her, and he can really find her. Are you in trouble?
And I don’t know what happened recently, but I suddenly asked to start a household registration check. What if it is related to the person in front of me?
Zhang Ruhuan saw the reluctance of the chief clerk and took the lead to block what he was going to say next, "If you are unwilling, don't wait till then. I want you to look good now."
The chief clerk can't help it. These gentlemen and young ladies always like to challenge others. If he continues, he may really annoy the young lady in front of him. He took a step back and said, "In that case, I don't dare to keep anyone anymore. It's just a matter of household registration."
Song Yusheng said, "I will send it to you in a few days."
Chunfeng and the others have already come over, but it's just a matter of household registration, which is something that can't be easily solved.
Hearing what Song Yusheng said, the chief secretary had nothing to say and could only accept these words and leave the place.
Wen Chu had been kneeling on the ground from beginning to end. After seeing the person leaving, he wanted to stand up from the ground. Perhaps because he had been kneeling for too long, his knees were numb and he almost staggered when he stood up. She fell, but fortunately Song Yusheng next to her had strode forward and supported her.
The man's hands were generous and strong, holding Wen Chu steady when he was about to fall.
As summer approaches, Wen Chu's clothes are a little thin, and she can clearly feel Song Yusheng's hand touching her arm. His hands were very cold, and Wen Chu had always known that Song Yusheng might be a little cold. In the past, when Song Yusheng was sick, she would help him change his dressing and wipe his body, and she would inevitably touch his skin.
For some reason, I always feel that his body is a little colder than ordinary people.
But now, when the cold palm touched her skin, she felt that the place where it was touched was frighteningly hot.
Fortunately, Song Yusheng was very measured and quickly let go after holding her steady.
"Mother Chu, be careful." Song Yusheng's voice was not loud, but it was enough to reach the ears of everyone present. This time, it wasn't just Lin Sujian who looked ugly, Zhang Ruhuan also lost his face.
Zhang Ruhuan took everything personally, and Zhang Chenghu immediately realized that his sister had fallen in love with this man in white. It's no wonder that this person is so good-looking, and it's the first time for him to see such a Zhou Zheng person.
He thought of Wen Chu speaking for this person just now, and sighed in his heart for his good brother. He fell in love with Wen Chu, but unfortunately Wen Chu seemed to have someone else in his heart.
Hey, if I had known earlier, I shouldn’t have called him together and accompanied him to find Wen Chu to tell his fortune. If so, maybe this wouldn’t have happened.
While thinking like this, Wen Chu had already walked in front of them. She cupped her hands and said, "Thank you for your help today, gentlemen and ladies."
Zhang Ruhuan originally heard Wen Chu speak. She was about to say something sarcastic, but when she saw Song Yusheng standing next to her, she suppressed it. She pursed her lips and refused to pay attention to her. She snorted and turned away.
Wen Chu felt bored. Seeing that it was getting dark outside, he stopped staying and said, "If you want to tell your fortune in the future, just come to me, but it's getting late now, so we have to first Go home.”
Zhang Chenghu raised his eyebrows and said: "Then you can calculate the fortune for me and Yueniang."
Wen Chu:.
She pretended not to hear, raised her head and said to Song Yusheng beside her: "Young Master Let's go." After saying that, he pulled on Song Yusheng's sleeves and wanted to leave here quickly.
This behavior made Zhang Chenghu angry and scolded: "Hey, is there anyone like you! Didn't you say you want to thank us?!"
Why is this little Taoist talking so hard? What he did was another thing. Isn't this deception?
Song Yusheng lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, watching Wen Chu pulling his sleeves. The woman's hands were white and slender. Maybe it was because she didn't have to do any heavy work on weekdays, such as farming. She supported herself by fortune telling. The hands are no longer rough.
For some reason, Song Yusheng thought of Princess Huaihe Li Zhaoxi at an inappropriate time.
At first, he was a companion and listened to the lessons in the Wenhua Hall with the Crown Prince.
He was only fourteen years old at that time, and Li Zhaoxiang looked like he was only eight years old, just a half-grown child. In the spring evening, when school was about to end, Li Zhaoxi was waiting for the crown prince at the door.
As soon as the bell of Wenhua Palace rang, she hurried to the door, but accidentally bumped into someone coming out. It was not the crown prince, but Song Yusheng.
At that time, Li Zhaoxi hit his chest with too much force, causing her nose to bleed. Even so, she just kept apologizing to him.
That was the first time Li Zhaoxi met Song Yusheng. She didn't recognize who this person was, she only knew that she seemed to have bumped into someone she shouldn't have bumped into.
Later the crown prince came out, and Li Zhaoxi seemed to have seen a savior.
The Crown Prince asked her why she had a nosebleed, but Li Zhaoxi didn't answer him at all. Regardless of the fact that her nose was still bleeding, Li Zhaoxi directly pulled the Crown Prince's sleeve and said: "Brother, today It’s my birthday, let’s go quickly, my mother, concubine and father are waiting for us in the palace.”
On that day, Song Yusheng could only see Huaihe’s hands in the direction, which were very small and white, and he held them without saying a word. The Crown Prince left the place.
For some reason, Song Yusheng always felt that Wen Chu's behavior was somewhat similar to Huaihe's.
Wen Chu is so much like Huaihe, he looks like her, and his words and deeds always make him think of her.
Even though he has tested many times in the past two months, Wen Chu is very guarded. Eight out of ten sentences are lies, and few of them are true. He always believed his first reaction, and after doubting him again and again, he was bound to find out Wen Chu's identity.
The sky outside had darkened. Before he had taken a few steps, he heard someone behind him say: "Little Taoist Priest, since it's already late, let's go have a meal together. It just so happens that Ruhuan wants to find a meal today. You fortune teller, if you can, let's come together."
It was Lin Sujian's voice. Wen Chu paused when he heard this and turned around.
Zhang Ruhuan saw Lin Sujian wink at her and hurriedly responded: "Yes! I originally wanted to go to you to tell your fortune today, but it happened that you were kidnapped. Since you agreed If you want to repay, you can't lie."
Zhang Ruhuan didn't want to have dinner with Wen Chu, but if Wen Chu was there, Song Yusheng could be there too. She reluctantly agreed with Lin Sujian's words. Bar.
Song Yusheng did not turn around, but he knew that the person who just spoke should be the person who sent Wen Chu home last time.
I sent her home last time, but this time I asked her to have a meal together.
It’s too obvious what kind of thoughts are hidden there.
Although those three are all young masters and eldest ladies, Wen Chu feels that the officials of the Song family are more senior. Wen Chu turned his head and looked at Song Yusheng, asking him with his eyes whether he was going or not.
He said: "What should I do, Mother Chu, I don't want to go."
Song Yusheng's voice sounded a little innocent, he did not deliberately lower his voice, and even raised his volume a little.
(End of this chapter)