troubled times reckless

Pulling Wang Quan's arm out of Wanguo Garden, a car came to pick me up. After driving for a while, he broke my hand away.

I quietly said: "Are you happy today?"

He sniffed and said nothing.

"The check for 10 yuan, when you go back, give it to Yue Weiren, and say it's a military contribution."

"I won this, why give it to him?"

I sighed: "Don't you know? Yue Weiren's rule is extremely strict, and his subordinates are not allowed to enter and leave the casino to gamble."

Wang Quan looked stunned, hurriedly took out the check and looked at it again and again, almost rubbing it into a ball.

"Ergou..." I smiled and patted his head.

He dodged like an electric shock and watched the driver warily.

"It's okay, my own, I used to drive a jeep for me in Master Liang."

As I said that, I fell down and rested my head on Wang Quan's lap.

He couldn't avoid it, and he seemed unwilling to make a shocking resistance, so he let it go like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

His voice suddenly sounded from above: "The one hundred thousand... I won't pay you back..."

I wrapped my arms around his waist with a sigh: "The previous military supplies and today's ocean are all what I am willing to give you. What is mine is yours. What do I want you to say?"

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As soon as the car stopped, Wang Quan pushed me away and rushed out of the car. I watched his back and closed my eyes.

I told the driver a string of addresses, which my elder brother entrusted to me when I first came to Shanghai.

When the car arrived, it was a very secluded small mansion with beautiful scenery.

I knocked on the door, and it was my aunt who opened the door. When she saw me, she screamed: "Old man, look who is here!"

With messy black hair on his head, my father came running bumpily: "Hey, why is it Jingyu! When did you come? By train or by boat? Why didn't you ask us to pick you up?"

I walked in: "Didn't brother tell you? I'm staying in a hotel now."

Dad is not very old, but he likes to bow his back. Hearing this, he smiled unknowingly: "No, Chongyu came to Shanghai, and he didn't come back here very often, just to give money!"

I frowned: "Oh. Is there anything missing in the room?"

Dad shook his head: "No shortage, no shortage! I just miss you two brothers."

The aunt smiled on the side: "Then you father and son talk, and I will cook for you."

Looking at Aunt Yuan's back: "Brother didn't send you a servant?"

"Sent, and sent a lot of bodyguards... Your aunt and I didn't think they were needed, so we sent them all away." Dad walked over and curled up on the sofa, yawning.

"How much money did the elder brother leave for you?" I sat down opposite my father.

"A lot of money……"

"How much is a lot?"

Dad scratched his head, then got up, walked to an object that looked like a safe, reached in and touched it for a long time: "Jingyu, there are more than one hundred thousand..."

Another hundred thousand...

The shot is really generous.

"Do you know where he got all this money from?"

Dad shook his head: "I don't know. I've been Chongyu's housekeeper these past few years, and I never asked him."

I was amused by my father's appearance of knowing nothing when he asked a question: "Why don't you ask?"

"I don't understand even if I ask!" Dad slapped his thigh.

"Then you don't care about anything?"

Dad chuckled: "What can you do! I rely on you to enjoy my happiness!"

During the meal, Dad chewed the food in his mouth, and said with a heartless expression: "Recently, the elder sister came here once."

I put down my chopsticks, my expression turned cold: "What is she doing here?"

My aunt lowered her head, and my father looked at me, and said suspiciously: "Jingyu, that's your mother, why are you so unhappy when you mention it?"

"My surname is Li, and I am your son. It is clearly written in the genealogy."

"But my eldest sister told me that you are Liang Zhiyuan's blood and blood, and I want you to recognize your ancestors, don't you still have a name called Liang Hao!"

I sneered: "It's too late to recognize our ancestors and return to our ancestors. Back then, my brother and I lived on the streets, only you were willing to take us in."

"Back then, Liang Zhiyuan was an anti-Qing chaotic party and was caught by the court to be beheaded. How dare he recognize you?"

"To put it nicely, Liang Zhiyuan disliked my mother's background, saying that if he wanted to marry into the Liang family, he would not be able to bring up children."

"He really said that?" Dad froze for a moment.

"What do you think? Otherwise, why is my mother still an aunt, not a wife?"

"Okay, okay..." The aunt who had been silent all this time spoke from the side: "Jingyu, don't listen to your father's nonsense, I have always regarded you as my own son."

"Old fool."

Just as Dad was about to retort, his aunt grabbed his sleeve.

My aunt brought me some food while smiling and said, "My maid, Chunhong, looks pretty good, and I wanted to keep it for you, but I didn't expect that boy Chongyu to take a fancy to it, so I asked for it. Auntie Find a better one for you again..."

I put the bowl down: "No more searching, I'm full."

Saying that, I pushed my chair up.

"Jing Yu!"

Going out, the wind is a little cold.

Seeing the bodyguards around in the dark, I felt strange when I came here.

Dad, that idiot, said something to send him away, he just changed to another place to guard.

Suddenly, I remembered what my elder brother said before leaving:

"I have friends on lease."

It seems that they are not ordinary friends.

For a while, I couldn't tell what it was like.

He never told me about such a big thing.

After returning to the hotel, he went to block Yue Weiren. He originally wanted to plead with Wang Quan, but Yue Weiren became angry when he mentioned Wang Quan: "I have the idea of ​​saving the country, but I have the habit of banditry! Don't talk about it! I know what's going on in my heart. "

"Hehe, Brother Yue is the dragon among men, why bother to be angry with an adjutant?" I sat down opposite him.

Yue Weiren looked angrily: "You know that Luo Wu, the gangsters in Shanghai, the government has issued many bans on smoking, and they were corrupted by these hooligans! The party and the state are rotten in their hands! Wang Quan is fine. Going to Luo Wu's place to gamble! Heh, look, Luo Wu immediately asked someone to send me a set of invitations, saying that he was so offended, and he wanted to hold a banquet for me to make amends. Where do you want my face to be? "

"This Luo Wu knows how to behave, he knows Brother Yue is amazing."

"What a fart! This transfer to Shanghai may take over the post in the Shanghai Army. They are throwing stones to ask for directions, and they have to hold their feet!"

I patted Yue Weiren on the shoulder.

He sighed, and asked the adjutant next to him, "Is Wang Quan still introspecting in the room?"

The adjutant answered fluently: "Adjutant Wang went out to watch a play."

Yue Weiren's face suddenly changed: "Which theater?"

"It seems to be... Fumanlou."

Yue Weiren closed his eyes, and squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Bring him back to me."

"what?"

"Go!"

"I... am at the same level as him, he... may not listen to me..."

Yue Weiren opened his eyes, and suddenly pulled out his waist gun and slapped it on the table: "Then he will be executed on the spot!"

The adjutant jumped in fright, and walked over shyly, trying to put Yue Weiren's gun into his arms.

I held down the hand holding the gun, turned my head to Yue Weiren and said: "Brother Yue, why are you so angry?"

Yue Weiren stood up and kicked over the young couple next to him: "It's not good for him to go! Then Fumanlou is Luo Wu's venue!"

I was taken aback, and quickly persuaded: "If it's really Luo Wu's place, if we beat our own people and show jokes to outsiders, it will be even worse. Why don't I go? Guaranteed to bring him back to Brother Yue Fall."

Yue Weiren was silent for a while, and finally sighed: "My dear brother..."

----

After getting in the car, I drove to Fumanlou. As soon as I entered the theater garden, I saw a woodcarved couplet with red lacquer and gilt gold on the doorpost of the front desk: "either a gentleman or a villain, or a gifted scholar or beautiful woman, see you when you come out;

Sometimes it's calm, sometimes it's earth-shattering, and it's all gone in a blink of an eye."

Following the servant who led the way in the theater, he walked towards the sound of people, and when he opened the door, he heard bursts of applause from inside.

But on the top of the stage, there is a red cloth curtain hanging, revealing half of the vermilion lacquer and gold horizontal plaque: "The sound is full of the song building".

There are a lot of people below, and all the seats are already full.It was only then that Hua Dan on the stage had a handsome face, a beautiful figure, and sleeves like flowers, but when she opened her mouth, she had a mellow singing voice.

The kid sang well.

"Of course."

Looking sideways at the servant who brought me into the garden, I was startled and realized that I had already spoken what I thought in my heart.

The little servant said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, this young master Liu is the pillar of our Fumanlou..."

Looking closely at the stage again, I saw Huadan on the stage was about fourteen or fifteen years old, her face was like a candle with moonlight imprinted on her face, male and female were indistinguishable, she was wearing a colorful theater gown with flowing sleeves, hanging close to her figure and hanging straight to the ground, with tassels. The petals are as thin as light silk, and the bright clothes under the light set off the icy muscles.

Another paragraph was over, amidst the applause one after another, before I was seated, I saw a big hydrangea suddenly descended from the air, and exploded on the stage, and two fireworks rose from it, shooting directly at the audience with two gold-encrusted couplets. In the sky, it is written: "People gather like pearls and stars in the sky, and the wine is fragrant before the spring comes."

Xiao Huadan took a step back. At this time, the first few rows applauded at the same time, bringing the whole audience into thunderous applause. Xiao Huadan covered her face with her sleeves, but her eyes sparkled.

"What happened?" I asked.

The servant leading the way said: "Today is Young Master Liu's birthday, this is Mr. Luo's surprise for him."

Seeing my surprised expression, the servant smiled: "My lord, you have just arrived at Huangpu Beach, who doesn't know that Mr. Liu has become famous by Mr. Luo."

At this time, the Hua Dan on the stage was replaced, and another Wu Sheng came up.

When he came back to his senses, he scanned the audience with all his eyes, but he didn't see Wang Quan's figure.

But there was a cold snort from behind: "Today there is someone who doesn't know anything."

I looked towards the little servant, and saw a shadow rushing towards the curtain behind the stage in a dark place where the lights couldn't reach.

"..."

"Last month, there was a scoundrel booing here. Young Master Liu sang several notes in one night, and that person sank the Huangpu River early the next morning. It didn't take long. How come there are people who don't have eyes."

I understood what it meant: "Mr. Luo is swift and resolute."

"Master, you guessed wrong this time. Mr. Luo is a gentleman, how could you do such a lowly thing? Someone did it to please Mr. Luo."

I was taken aback when I heard the words, and I asserted my prestige, but my hands didn't even smell fishy, ​​and I had a good wrist.

only……

Why is that figure twisted in the dark...so familiar...

...It was Wang Quan.

I hurriedly squeezed away the crowd who were engrossed in watching the play, and leaned closer bit by bit.

Facing the young men in short coats who were holding Wang Quan, he said politely: "This is General Yue Weirenyue's adjutant, brothers, please bear with me..."

Those young people let go of their hands immediately after hearing the words: "The inside is the resting place for the actors. This gentleman won't listen to what he calls, so we..."

However, Wang Quan said angrily: "The road will be repaired by others and not let them go? I just want to go in and see the beauties."

The faces of those young people turned bad instantly, I grabbed Wang Quan's ears, and amidst his cries of pain, I carried him out through the nearest side door.

As soon as I went out, I saw a luxurious car parked at the door. A stunning young man wrapped in a pure white and graceful fur ran out from the theater behind him. There seemed to be residual makeup on his face, and he was smiling. I got into the car, closed the door, and the car drove away in an instant.

I glanced past the person in the driver's cab, but saw that the person was well-dressed and seemed to be a young man, could it be...

Let go of Wang Quan, walked a few steps to ask the guard at the entrance of the theater, I pointed to the direction of the car driving away: "The one in the car is Mr. Luo?"

The guard froze for a moment: "No, it's the driver."

"Oh."