Chapter 337

Zhang Qing heard a thump in her heart.

As soon as the princess came up, she asked him about it. It seems that her good days have come to an end.

But on that day, he had no choice.

At that time, the second son came to the shop every three to five to draw money, so that there was a deficit in his book.

In order to make up for these book deficits, he was lucky enough to let go.

Just like this, how can he tell the princess?

Seeing that he didn't speak, the princess of Jin didn't chase him. Instead, she suddenly said, "you know everything about Wang Cheng."

"Know... Know..." Zhang Qing, who couldn't understand Princess Jin's mind for a moment, was a bit hesitant.

"Oh, my heart is too big." The princess of Jin suddenly sighed, "I heard that he just got a son a few years ago?"

"Yes Zhang Qing nodded honestly.

The imperial concubine of Jin glanced at Zhang Qing, "I heard that you still have some friendship with him?"

"I've been in contact with you occasionally these years." Zhang Qing bowed.

"Then you can help me go to shuntianfu and tell him that one person is the one who does the work." Jin Princess look cold way, "look at in the past, I will help him take care of his wife and children."

Zhang Qing's heart and mind were all congealed.

Princess, are you ready to lose your life?

Listen to the meaning of this, the princess is to take Wang Cheng's wife and children as chips, and ask Wang Cheng to answer the charge alone, otherwise, his family will be in danger!

His heart also rose a sad feeling that things hurt others.

The princess of Jin seemed to see through his mind and said with a smile, "if this thing is done well, I will write off the bad debts of the silk shop."

Hearing this, Zhang Qing had another meaning: if we can't do this well, the bad debts of the silk shop will be accounted for

On your head!

This time, he dared to have any hesitation, quickly resigned the imperial concubine of Jin, and went straight to shun Tianfu.

At this time, Wang Cheng, who is locked in the prison, is leaning against the wall, sitting on a pile of hay, staring at the small window with light in the cell.

The pungent smell of urine in the cell disturbed his nose from time to time, which made him feel that his rhinitis was going to happen again.

That day, the second young master said that he was going to give meimila porridge, so he thought something would happen.

Although he tried his best to fight back, he still couldn't defeat the strength of the second young master.

Sure enough, how many days have these Milla gone? He was arrested by shuntianfu.

But at the beginning pats the chest. The breast said that can't have an accident of two CHILDES, is noodles all didn't show a.

In the dark cell, suddenly there was a faint yellow light, and then it seemed to hear someone's voice: "the money is filial

Buy some wine for the messengers... "

How does this sound like Zhang Qing? Wang Cheng quickly got up from the wall and looked at the fence.

It's a pity that nothing can be seen in his place.

Then he heard the poor master say arrogantly: "OK, OK, if there's anything, hurry up. It's going to be known by the leaders, and it's very difficult for us to do it."

"Ah, ah." Zhang Qing flattered the poor master with a smile on her face, and then came to the prison with a small oil lamp.

"Wang Cheng? Wang Cheng The light in the cell was very bad. Even if he was carrying a small oil lamp, he could only see the square inch under his feet. In each cell, it was more like a black hole, so that people could not see anything clearly.

Hearing someone calling himself, Wang Cheng quickly reached out his hand to the wooden fence, which was thicker than his arm. He kept waving his arm and said, "I'm here, I'm here!"

After listening to someone's response, Zhang Qing speeded up her pace and found her

In front of Wang Cheng's cell.

Because Wang Cheng has just been locked in, his clothes are still clean, just a few pieces of grass on his body, which makes him look a little down and out.

"Well, how did you make it like this?" Zhang Qing hung the oil lamp on the wooden nail in front of the cell and couldn't help wiping her wet eyes with her sleeve.

But Wang Cheng didn't have the heart to hurt the spring and autumn with him. Instead, he quickly pasted it on the wooden fence and asked, "did the second young master ask you to come here? What did he say about it? Have you found a way to get me out? "

Zhang Qing looked at him, thinking about what the princess of Jin had said to her when she came. She said with an embarrassed face, "the princess asked me to come."

When Wang Cheng heard this, he was even more overjoyed.

"Did the princess know about it?" After the accident, he had discussed with Zhang Qing whether he could give vent to the princess in private. After all, the second son was still young, and many things were not considered as well as the princess.

But at that time, Zhang Qing said to wait. If they told the princess about it in private, they were afraid that their life would be more miserable when the second young master knew.

Zhang Qing listened to Wang Cheng's words, nodded and said: "the princess also asked about your wife and children..."

"At this time, the princess also asked the Hun man in my family what to do..." Wang Chengxian said with a smile, and then the smile condensed on his face.

At this time, the princess did not ask about the case, but asked about his family. As long as she was not a fool, she should know what it meant.

His hand began to tremble slowly. Shaking up, across the wooden fence, Wang Cheng looked at Zhang Qing incredulously: "did the princess ask anything else?"

"The princess said... One person to do one thing, don't drag down the family for no reason..." Zhang Qing stood with hands together, a face of dispirited said.

What a person to do, a person to be!

Hearing this, Wang Cheng wanted to smile.

Is the princess threatening herself with her son's life?

"Both of them have already lived in the palace." Seeing that Wang Cheng didn't respond for a long time, Zhang Qing added another sentence, which shocked Wang Cheng even more.

It sounds to him that his wife and children have been controlled by the princess. If he is dishonest, his wife and children will be in danger. He thought of a crazy beggar who came to the rice shop to beg at the beginning of the year. When he was annoyed, he ordered someone to drive the beggar away.

Unexpectedly, as the beggar walked, he pointed to him and laughed: "I'm looking at you for a straw mat to wrap your body this winter. I'm kind enough to give you some advice, but you don't appreciate it. Come on, come on, old beggar, I'll go."

At that time, he always felt bad luck, but now in retrospect, is it true that the old beggar was right?

"Princess... What else can I tell you?" With a dejected face, he felt as if all his strength had been drained.

"Yes," Zhang Qing thought to let Wang Cheng replace the accusation as soon as possible and coaxed him, "the princess said that she would give your family several acres of thin farmland

"And give the little tiger a place to live in..."

Wang Cheng's eyes brightened.

He followed the princess for so many years. He thought that one day he would be released. If he died, he would make his son no longer a slave, even if he made money!