Da Deyun

The five-day period is coming in a blink of an eye, everything has been arranged properly, and there is no delay in rushing to the northwest.

Early in the morning, Tao Yang accompanied the Second Master and the Young Master to see them off, and many civil and military officials also came, after all, only those few were sincerely looking forward to their safe return.

When the army and horse left the city, there were some matters to be dealt with in Erye's barracks, Dong Jiuhan drove the horse and escorted him back; there was a teaching forum at Deyun Academy in Sanliqiao today, it was full of people early in the morning, the young master cleaned it up I have to rush over to Shuwen.

This trip, the three of them were not allowed to go on the same road. Tao Yang was a restless person, so he happened to be free and thought that there was a segment he hadn't sung, so he drove to the Qilin Theater Club.

The Qilin theater club has always been overcrowded, and we Tao Jiaoer sometimes have a temperament of not being sure when we will be on stage. In order not to miss it, theater fans go to the garden to listen to the opera whenever they have free time, hoping to catch up with our boss Tao to sing a performance. field.

Today is different, the singing in the garden is very bright on weekdays, you can hear it outside the courtyard gate; today it is a little quiet, even if there is less singing, there is no sound of the guests chatting and laughing.

Tao Yang frowned, and went straight in. Seeing that he was just a step away from entering the room, he suddenly sighed as if remembering something, and shook his head helplessly.

The boy followed by, it was rare to see Tao Yang come to the garden like this; he said with a smile, "What's the matter, my lord?"

"If you bear it any longer, you will lose." Tao Yang lifted his robe and walked in sideways.

The boy was still thinking about the meaning of these words, but before he could understand, he saw that the master had entered the house, and hurriedly chased him in.

When Tao Yang entered the room, the stewards of the garden greeted him, and finally his brows relaxed a little.

"You are here." The steward sighed, glanced at the guest seat; said: "This man has been in the garden for two days in a row, and the last scene last night was to pick a thorn in our family's Huadan." Son!"

The apprentice playing Huadan was called Qingzi, with delicate features; Tao Yang glanced at the guest seats in the middle, and saw Wei Jin sitting on a nanmu chair dangling his legs to watch the play, looking foolish.

"Yesterday, Tsing Yi was so annoyed that he couldn't help it. He quarreled a few words and the two of them pushed and shoved. This Wei Xiaoren said he was hurt! He almost went to the yamen to sue!"

Qingzi's family has no power and power, they are honest peasants, if something happens, the yamen will help Wei Jin!

"This kid said, let Qingzi sing, and it will be fine if he sings until he is happy." The steward was so angry that he almost wanted someone to go up and beat him up.

If you go to the yamen, you go to the yamen. Does our family still need the people in the yamen?Zuo just didn't want to make things big, after all, the two of them did quarrel and pushed and shoved; gossip hurts people the most, and I'm afraid there will be gossip about us bullying others and bullying the son of a famous actress.

Tao Yang looked at the stage, only felt that Qingzi's posture was a little soft, his voice was also hoarse, and he felt weak when he heard it.

Asked: "How long have you been singing?"

"It's been from last night to now." The steward said, annoyed with a little unbearable: "The grandson dozed off in the middle of the night, Qingzi took a rest secretly, and he didn't even drink his saliva until now."

When the steward spoke, there were teeth marks on the corners of his lips, and his palms were tightly clenched; we have never been so useless, our Qilin Theater Club can still be bullied!

"Grandpa, what exactly do you want to do..."

The steward has always respected him, and the two of them always discussed everything, and there was never any confrontation; but this time, the steward really couldn't help it.

When Wei Jin was making trouble last time, Tao Yang kicked him down; let's talk about our young master's temper, he was beaten out immediately, and the manager just wanted to applaud him when he saw it.

Unexpectedly, after the two masters went back, the next day they came, they confessed that if anyone came to make trouble, they would write about it as long as it didn't turn the sky upside down, and they just turned a blind eye and endured it.

Seeing that this surnamed Wei is going too far, the person who bullied Yuanzi even left his money and said that he has taken over the place, and his servant in Wei's mansion is still standing outside to watch whoever comes and chase them away; he can't fight back, just watch Aggrieved.

Tao Yang didn't speak, but patted the steward on the shoulder; he turned and walked towards the guest seat.

Wei Jin was drinking tea, when he saw someone coming from the corner of his eye, he put down his teacup and laughed.

Yin-Yang said strangely: "Hey, our Boss Tao is here, it's rare that it's so early in the morning."

Tao Yang just looked at him with a cold smile.

"Hey, let me say." Wei Jin's smile became a little flattering, and the dog couldn't spit out ivory: "Your Lord Lin is willing to let you out of bed?"

Crack!

The celadon tea set landed on the ground, crisp and broken.

Everyone was startled, the singer on the stage closed his voice, and the music masters on the side of the stage also stopped their movements.

Tea dripped from Wei Jin's hair along his temples, and a few tea leaves were still stuck to his forehead.

Tao Yang wiped his hands, the cup of tea was poured to the hearts of the people.

"Tao Yunsheng!" Wei Jin looked at him, his eyes turned red like an angry hungry wolf.

The servants beside him all stepped forward, as if they wanted to vent their anger on their master.

"Your uncle!" The steward was feeling relieved, seeing these shameless people wanting to die, he stomped his feet angrily: "Hit me!"

No one is bullying our family, right?

The five servants led by Wei Jin and the guards in the yard grew up.

The two young servants came forward, and one of them was about to drag Wei Jin out while holding Wei Jin. Wei Jin was also a pampered young master, unlike Wang Jiulong who had all practiced before, so this time he couldn't bear it.

"damn thing!"

Goujitiaoqiang is not just talking about animals.

"Dare to move, I will let you die!"

Wei Jin cursed hysterically, grabbed something and smashed it, broke free from the servant's hand and started fighting!

dude, this was made for...

Seeing that their master was injured, the servants of the Wei Mansion came here one by one to protect their master; Tao Yang was right next to him, and he was about to leave the scene of squabbling, so he followed outside Several young men came in and wanted to drive people away.

Tao Yang kicked away the servant of the Wei Mansion in front of him, threw away the handkerchief to wipe his hands in disgust, and turned to walk away.

Wei Jin's servant happened to be behind Tao Yang, picked up the celadon teacup and threw it on Tao Yang's forehead!

The cup fell from the hand, and the blood flowed profusely.

"careful!"

For some reason, Wei Jin collapsed with a big stride; before Tao Yang could stand in front of him, he was beaten with a stick by someone behind him and knelt on the ground.

"Master!" The steward was terrified, and rushed over to help Tao Yang whose face was covered in blood.

With this pass, the scene fell silent in an instant.

The servant of Wei Mansion also helped Wei Jin up. He frowned and gritted his teeth, looking at the pain, but his mind was still clear.

"Go away!" Wei Jin pushed his servant away and shouted, "Who told you to do it!"

Pushing away the servant, without support, the injury on his leg was numb with pain, Wei Jin knelt down again.

The boys were all a little taken aback.

Seeing Tao Yang's appearance, the servants of Wei's mansion panicked, and hurriedly supported Wei Jin and forced him out of the garden.

The steward was so anxious that his voice cracked: "Go get the doctor quickly, go!"

Tao Yang only felt a splitting headache, the scene in front of him became more and more blurred, and the smell of blood permeated the tip of his nose from the corners of his forehead and face.

"Don't tell Dalin."

As soon as his eyes went dark, he knew it was time for him to sleep.