Meng Qingyang was once a very famous actor in Xijing City. He was good-looking, beautiful in appearance, singing, and in great shape. He achieved great success when he first appeared on stage. He became famous overnight and became popular all over Xijing. .

At that time, there was a saying in Xijing City that not having seen Mr. Meng's play was the biggest regret in life. It was precisely for this reason that for a long time, it was difficult to get a ticket for the play starring Meng Qingyang. beg.

"Mr. Meng is the kind of person who is rewarded by God. Even if he later chooses to retire due to physical discomfort, no one can replace his position in the Liyuan Bank even if there are many descendants." Song Yaojia told Shen Cha and Jin Miao Miao explained, "You are far away from the border, so you may not feel this. In those years, Mr. Meng was a guest in all the mansions." He lowered his voice and whispered in the ears of the two of them, "The Queen Mother also entrusted her father to the king. I invited him, but... unfortunately, there were frequent wars at the border, and when the war was over, he stopped singing. When the Queen Mother heard the news, she was particularly sad. Unexpectedly... Hey!" He looked at the singer. Meng Qingyang, supported by two shadows, said, "When he announced his retirement, I found it very strange. I couldn't feel the decline in his condition at all. Now it seems that there is something hidden inside."

"Your Highness, how is Xiaocha's singing about Mr. Meng? He was so popular at the time, but he is not interested at all." Jin Miaomiao pointed at the middle-aged man who was controlled by the patrol battalion soldiers, "I am most interested in the hidden secret."

Shen Cha didn't say anything, he just smiled at Jin Miaomiao, turned his head and glanced at Song Yaojia, and cupped his hand towards him.

"On Mr. Meng's case, His Highness must still make the decision."

Knowing that Shen Cha was in trouble, Song Yaojia did not refuse. She was very interested in the inside story and was naturally happy to take over.

He looked at the situation around him. They were still at the entrance of the theater. Because of Meng Qingyang's sudden request for help, many people gathered around the entrance. There were also many people who had liked Meng Qingyang and praised him.

Song Yaojia felt that since everyone knew that there was a hidden secret, they could just try the case at the entrance of the theater and expose all the messy things in front of the people in the city. Moreover, they had also sent people back to the palace before. It was difficult to say that Song Jue, a very curious guy, would not drag Shen Haolin and Bai Meng out to watch the fun.

Knowing that the case would be tried at the door, the soldiers from the patrol battalion not only maintained order around them, but also brought everyone out of the theater, moved tables and chairs from inside, and prepared paper, ink, pens, and inkstones.

The middle-aged man, and the current pillar of the theater, the young boy named Meng Qingxue, was pressed to the ground by the soldiers. Because Meng Qingyang suffered too many injuries, Song Yaojia specifically allowed him to sit on a small stool, with a man next to him. Shadow held him up to prevent him from falling due to lack of strength.

Meng Qingxue was so frightened by this huge formation that she could not speak. He was confused now and could not understand at all why Meng Qingyang, who was just besieging a mere area, made such a big noise that even the Prince of Dai was alarmed. .

He glared fiercely at Meng Qingyang, who was sitting on the side. No matter what, it was this good-for-nothing who was the cause of the trouble, and he would not stop until he was about to die.

"Who are you kneeling down? Tell me your name!" Mei Zhu whipped her whip in the direction of Meng Qingxue, "As for you, don't look around!"

"Ah!" Meng Qingxue was startled, thinking that the whip was going to hit her body, and subconsciously shrank her neck, "Grassman...Grassman Meng Qingxue, yes...yes..."

"Shut up!" Mei Zhu whipped the middle-aged man, "What's your name!"

"Grass people..." The middle-aged man swallowed a mouthful of saliva. After being whipped, his arrogance was not as arrogant as before. Especially after knowing who the person sitting in front of him was, his whole person became sluggish. Basically, he was Answer all questions. "Teng Xinyi, a common man, is the boss of this Xiyuan restaurant."

"What is the relationship between Mr. Meng and you?"

"Yes Yes……"

"Stop hesitating and say it!"

"me……"

"It's not that he's hesitant, it's just that it's hard to say!"

A loud female voice came from the crowd. Everyone followed the sound and saw a lady leading two maids walking in from the crowd.

"Who is this……"

Shen Cha looked familiar to this lady, but couldn't remember who she was or where he had seen her, so he had to ask Song Yaojia quietly.

"It's Mrs. Zhongwu Uncle." Seeing Shen Cha frowning, Song Yaojia quickly added, "It's the step-wife. You should have met her at the Queen Mother's place when you came back last time."

Shen Cha nodded, looked at Mrs. Zhongwu Bo who had already arrived in front of them, and bowed slightly to return the greeting.

"I have met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and General Shen!"

"Madam, please excuse me and take a seat!" Song Yaojia raised her hand and asked Mrs. Zhongwu Bo to sit down beside her. "What did you mean by what Madam just said is unspeakable?"

"Your Highness, before I married into Uncle Zhongwu's house, I was once a member of the theater troupe. Even if I didn't say it, everyone knew it." Mrs. Zhongwu Uncle looked at Meng Qingyang and sighed softly, "I once had the honor to marry Mr. Meng. We acted together together, so we know some inside information. This Teng Xinyi is Mr. Meng’s sworn brother. There was a time when the two of us were so good that we were indistinguishable, and we were closer than real brothers."

"Oh? That's it!" Song Yaojia raised an eyebrow, "If Madam doesn't tell me, I really don't know."

"Not many people know their true relationship." Mrs. Zhongwu Bo sneered, "Teng Xinyi also studied opera, but his condition was not good and he had no talent, so he had no opera to sing at all. But he and Meng The relationship between the young masters is particularly good. After Mr. Meng became famous, the two were inseparable, and later they even bought this theater together. If I hadn't overheard the conspiracy between Teng Xinyi and this Meng Qingxue, I might have been fascinated by their brotherly love. I'm so moved! But I didn't expect that the truth is so terrifying."

"How terrible is it?"

"Teng Xinyi never really made friends with Mr. Meng from the beginning. He believed that Mr. Meng could become famous instantly and become a famous actor in Xijing City. Therefore, he became brothers with Mr. Meng when he was studying art. Two years later, As he expected, Mr. Meng became famous, and he naturally became the most trusted and most powerful person around him. Mr. Meng only needs to concentrate on singing, and all other trivial matters are left to Teng Xinyi, a good brother, to take care of. But he How could you have thought that this good brother has always harbored evil intentions and been taking advantage of him?" Mrs. Zhongwu Bo glanced at Teng Xinyi, sneered, and pointed at Meng Qingxue, who had begun to tremble, "This guy seems to have He is Master Meng's apprentice, and his true identity is Teng Xinyi's nephew, but he lied to Master Meng that he was an orphan."

"Orphan?" Song Yaojia shook her head gently, "The household registration will not change."

"Your Highness, what Mrs. Ruo Bo said is true. Household registration can also be changed." Shen Cha sneered, "Just spend some money."

"What the general said is right, especially if you want to enter the opera business, it is very simple to change your household registration. Mr. Meng is a very soft-hearted and kind-hearted person. After hearing their fabricated life experience, I felt very sorry for this boy. He accepted him as his apprentice and even treated him like his own son, passing on all his skills to him. He also took him to many mansions to sing and sing. But Teng Xinyi's uncle and nephew were not satisfied. What they wanted was to replace him with Mr. Meng. As for Li Yuan Xing, although hard work is important, talent is also very important. None of their uncles and nephews have this talent, so they can't surpass Mr. Meng. Therefore, they are unwilling to surpass their predecessors, so they can't surpass their predecessors. Completely destroyed.”

"Mr. Meng's voice?"

"Yes!" Mrs. Zhongwu Bo nodded, "That time I happened to hear their plan to destroy Mr. Meng's voice."

"Did you tell Mr. Meng to be careful?"

"Yes, I have told Mr. Meng very clearly, but Mr. Meng did not believe what I said, and instead warned me not to sow discord between them. I..." Mrs. Zhongwu Bo sighed, "I have no evidence to prove it. As she said, I could only leave the theater troupe and go to Jiangnan with my two maids to relax, and then I met my uncle by chance." She glanced at Meng Qingyang, whose face was filled with regret, "Having said that, I also want to thank Mr. Meng. If it weren't for your anger at me, I wouldn't have found someone as good as my uncle."

"I..." Meng Qingyang said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, I didn't know at the time..."

"What do you have to say about Madam Bo's accusation?" Song Yaojia waved her hand, interrupting Meng Qingyang's words. He looked at Teng Xinyi with a smile, "Do you admit it?"

"Mr. Meng's injuries and ruined voice speak volumes." Jin Miaomiao stood up, walked to Meng Qingyang and gave him a simple examination, looking at Song Yaojia and Shen Chaqing. He shook his head lightly, "There are many old injuries. Although they are not life-threatening, they will cause him to suffer from illness for decades to come."

"Can't it be cured?"

"If you have to follow him for the rest of your life, the pain will be worse than death." Jin Miaomiao sighed with regret, "Boss Teng, and this little brother, you should be happy to hear this result, right?"

"That's right!" Meng Qingxue suddenly raised her head and said fiercely, "I'm very happy to hear this. He deserves to end up like this! Since he has accepted me as his disciple, why does he still want to take on the disciple? Why not leave these opportunities? What about me? Why are you always suppressing me and not letting me come forward? If we don’t kill him, even now, I will be a nameless little character!"

"This is your purpose? But why didn't you make him disappear in the first place?"

"That's a good question. He has always looked down on me and always found fault with me, saying that I am not good here or that I am not good there." Meng Qingxue's eyes turned red because of extreme anger, "I just want to make me He stared at me, "I'm more famous than him, more popular than him, and I make more money than him! And he..." He pointed at Meng Qingyang, "I'm just an old, ugly, forgotten thing. !”

"Mr. Meng, did you hear clearly?" Mrs. Zhongwu Bo spread her hands, "I reminded you not to trust anyone credulously. Unfortunately, although you know it now, it is already too late!"
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