Jia Cong casually asked Brother Jiang Jing to change his career. The Jiang family and his father had completely opposite reactions. Jiang Yuhan was anxious and winked at her son: "You are right to listen to Mr. Zhou! Mr. Zhou is a scholar, and his articles are well-written, and noble people praise him!"
Brother Jiang Jing pouted his lips and said, "I can sing well and everyone likes to listen to it. Why can't I sing!"
Jia Cong hurriedly said: "I didn't say you weren't allowed to sing. If you like it yourself, can sing happily and perform comfortably, and are willing to learn posture and singing happily without being beaten or scolded by your master or parents, then what's wrong with that? That's it.
Naturally tune and sparse rather than cutting straight and deleting secrets and correcting them."
Jiang Yuhan immediately said: "How can there be such a thing? All those who learn opera in the world can only learn it after being beaten and scolded for ten years of blood and tears. He is the same." Brother Jiang Jing was about to speak, but his father gave him a hard look and had to bite him.
He pursed his lips, with reluctance written all over his body.
Jia Cong said: "He has such a big idea. Anyway, there is no shortage of opera singers in your troupe. If you like to learn, just learn or not. There is no need to force him to learn."
Jiang Yuhan couldn't help but feel happy, and touched her son's head: "He doesn't want to get up every morning to practice. That's all, I won't care about him from now on!"
Jia Cong said with a smile: "It's nothing to wake up late. I love sleeping in the most, so why don't I just write articles? Just don't sleep in during the days of autumn and spring." Jiang Yuhan smiled widely, and everyone else looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
Just as we were embarrassed, someone came in and replied: "Among the spectators outside are some of Mr. Chiang's fans who are making noises."
Jiang Yuhan hurriedly asked: "Why are you making noise?"
"Someone is yelling loudly, saying that the eldest boss has been terminated and the spring troupe has used other people's books without paying them, and wants to beat everyone in the troupe to death!"
Before he finished speaking, Jia Cong rushed to shout: "There are people like this everywhere, lest the world be in chaos. They don't want to know what is going on. They are very happy when they can make others unhappy. Sir, let Jiang
The stage leader and Mr. Wu should go out together to evacuate the spectators. There will be chaos when there are many people, and it will be very annoying if there are people with evil intentions mixed in. And there will probably be no trouble with the troupe later. They can also go back and have a good meal to calm down the shock.
I'll treat you to a banquet." He looked at Brother Jiang Jing and said with a smile, "Eat whatever you want!" Brother Jiang Jing seemed to be frightened, pulling Jiang Yuhan's lapel feeling aggrieved and pitiful, and looked towards Jia Cong with his big eyes.
Jia Cong frowned slightly.
Shen Zhimo whispered: "With all the dignitaries here, he can hook up with anyone, so why would he focus on you, my husband?"
Jia Cong thought for a long time: "Maybe his mother told him something."
"Then it should be more low-key." Shen Zhimo pursed his lips, "It's far worse than when I was this age."
Jia Cong laughed dumbly: "I'm really not as good as you. You have already made great achievements even though you are younger than him. How can everyone have your talent..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Zhimo suddenly took a breath and raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Zhou, don't look at me and smile again."
"how?"
"That Mrs. Nanzi is jealous of me." After saying that, Shen Zhimo moved away from Jia Cong. Jia Cong looked at the beams and rolled his eyes quietly.
The King of Qi then ordered Mr. Lu and Mr. Jiang Yuhan and Wu to go out together. A loud voice shouted: "Dear spectators, you have finished asking about the case. The evidence is conclusive-" The noisy theater suddenly became quiet. The loud voice coughed twice.
The voice continued, "I would like to trouble Mr. Lu to tell you the result——"
Mr. Lu stroked his beard and stepped forward half a step and said loudly: "The script of "Zi Meets Nanzi" was written by Mr. Wu hired by Hechun Ban. It has nothing to do with Zhao Sheng. Both Hechun Ban and Mr. Wu were innocently framed.
——”
"Boom -" the whole audience cheered and immediately clapped their hands and cheered.
Jiang Yuhan handed over to everyone and said: "The eldest gentleman has cleared the Chun class, and the reward is very generous; another gentleman also gave us a banquet to suppress our shock. It was really a surprise. We will go back to the backstage now. Thank you all fellow citizens for your concern.
, I hope you will continue to support me in the future——"
Ordinary onlookers didn't know what was going on, thinking that Mr. Lu was the one who decided the case, and shouted: "Master Lu is really the reincarnation of Mr. Bao——"
Many people shouted: "Master Lu, Mr. Bao is reincarnated -" Master Lu opened his mouth to explain, but their voices were too loud and could not be heard at all.
Suddenly, a man in a gray gown ran over from the stage, running very fast, shouting as he ran: "Chiang, what this official said is true? Are you deceiving us?" His voice was louder.
It was so big that it was still as shocking as thunder despite the noise from all sides.
Jiang Yuhan heard him calling her and unconsciously took half a step forward. Seeing that the man was running really fast, Mr. Wu immediately took a big step and vaguely blocked the man in gray and Jiang Yuhan. Seeing that the man was about to jump
As he approached Mr. Wu, a man in Tsing Yi and a high bun suddenly appeared from the side. He jumped in front of Mr. Wu and stretched out his arms to hug the man. He said loudly: "Oh, Brother Zhang, I haven't seen you for several years. I haven't seen him before."
I want to meet here today!" Mr. Wu was stunned.
Jiang Yuhan was astute and could see the clues at a glance. The man in green's right arm clamped the man in gray's left shoulder tightly like a pliers, and his left hand pinched the man's right hand. The man in gray broke free twice, and his left shoulder
He couldn't take off his right hand, and his face suddenly turned pale. The man in green clothes used both arms at the same time, forced the man in gray clothes to turn around, and put the man in gray clothes' right hand under his own right hand, still squeezing tightly
To others, it looks like the man in green is hugging the man in gray affectionately.
The man in Tsing Yi smiled as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face: "You have been in Qi for three years? Alas, I came to work with my employer, and I have only been here for half a month... Alas, I am very busy on weekdays, and I have no time to go out. Today
It’s a rare half-day break, so my boss let me out to watch a show... I don’t know, I’ve never been there. I told you that you’re busy... That’s a great relationship! I’ll ask Brother Zhang to lead the way, I’m willing to be the host.” I sang and recited alone.
After fighting all the way, he dragged the man in gray to a corner. The man in gray clenched his teeth and sweated on his forehead from beginning to end, and did not say a word.
Mr. Lu didn't seem to notice the two of them. He ordered the owner of the theater to come over, arranged for the clerks to help, and asked the spectators to disperse. Jiang Yuhan and Mr. Wu both left the theater and stood outside to greet people.
. Many fans gathered around and refused to leave. Jiang Yuhan laughed and said: "This play will be sung in a few days. If you like it, come and listen to it next time!"
Someone asked: "Master Jiang, it seems there are still many people inside who have not left?"
Jiang Yuhan nodded and said: "That's right. He deserves it. The eldest gentleman just found out that the man named Zhao has other cases. It's okay if he hides quietly. Since he jumped out for the public to see, now he pulls out the carrot
After bringing out the mud, the old case has also been uncovered. I want to investigate his old case."
Everyone was in an uproar. Another person asked loudly: "Is the old case related to Hechun Banhe?"
"No." Jiang Yuhan said, "It has nothing to do with us. After seeing off all the judges, we went back to the backstage to take off our makeup and have a banquet. The gentlemen will go and interrogate the man named Zhao."
The man wanted to speak, but a man in the crowd said loudly: "We don't want to sting here. Let's disperse quickly and let Leader Jiang and Brother Jiang go have a drink! After singing for such a long time, let's let that person touch the porcelain again.
I've been tossing and tossing for a long time, but I'm not sure how hungry I am."
Mr. Wu immediately said: "Master Jiang, would you like to have a snack first?"
Jiang Yuhan laughed and said, "No! We'll have a banquet later. If we have snacks now, we'll definitely have to eat less at the banquet later." Everyone laughed and dispersed.
On the other side, in the theater, Mr. Lu saw that the spectators had dispersed. He walked up to the green and gray two people and held his hands: "You two..."
The man in green looked up at him and smiled: "This guy has a dagger in his hand. Although it is not a precious blade, it is still sharp. He ran so fast and I don't know which one of the three of you he will stab. You can judge for yourself."
Master Lu smiled and cupped his hands: "Thank you so much, martyr."
"You're welcome." The man in Tsing Yi said, "There are many people in the building. If something goes wrong, there might be a stampede." He thought to himself, "I'm afraid he is planning to assassinate Team Leader Chiang."
Lord Lu hurriedly asked: "Why do you see it?"
The man in Tsing Yi said: "If someone assassinated Mr. Wu and Mr. Wu, the spectators would definitely stay away for fear of causing trouble. This theater would be deserted in the blink of an eye. If someone assassinated Leader Jiang, who has many fans, he would definitely
Because they were worried about him, they moved forward; ordinary spectators flocked out; someone stabbed a famous actress with a knife, which would become public news, and stood still to watch the excitement. These three types of people were all sitting around in the theater, and they were everywhere.
If there are a few more people who stir up trouble...it's hard to think of the trouble."
While he was talking about Mr. Lu, he was also thinking about it, and in the end he couldn't help but feel a little scared: "What the righteous man said is absolutely true..." If Mr. Zhou hadn't seen through the man surnamed Zhao, something would have happened today.
The man in Tsing Yi smiled at the guards behind Mr. Lu and said, "Brothers, do you have any ropes? I've been twisting him for a long time." The guards quickly stepped forward and tied up the man in gray.
The man in Tsing Yi found many parts from his body. Mr. Lu asked curiously: "What are these?"
"Here." The man in green picked them up one by one, "This is the quiver. This is the concealed weapon pouch, the money dart, and the iron lotus seeds. This is the treasure pouch." He opened the treasure pouch, "Hundred Refinements Flying Claw, Ruyi Ribbon"
.These are several kinds of medicine packets, usually some laxatives and the like. This is a scent. It is definitely the man in the green forest. You can look for it in the sea fishing documents issued by various countries in recent years. If you don’t have enough, you can find him.
portrait."
Master Lu frowned: "Is he a wanted criminal?"
"I guess so." Tsing Yi said, "The whole country knows that criminals wanted in Green Forest can be hidden in Qi State."
Mr. Lu Qu Ran: "The wanted criminal went to Qi to hide? What's the reason?"
"Your Majesty, don't you know?" the man in Tsing Yi said in surprise, "I'm hiding in the house of a nobleman of Qi State as a guard." Mr. Lu's eyes widened and his jaw was raised. He looked at Mr. Lu with some embarrassment, "Well, you are a civil servant.
It’s okay if you don’t know. I heard that there is a very expensive nobleman as a guarantee, and both parties are quite relieved. Well... I am not from the Qi State. I don’t know much about your Qi State.” The man clasped his fists and walked away.
Mr. Lu stood in front of the pile of broken pieces and looked at it, his face suddenly red, then black, then white.
The guard came over and whispered: "Sir, that man walked too fast, and my subordinates couldn't catch up."
Mr. Lu waved his hands and sighed: "That's all." He lifted up his clothes, picked up all the pile of things, turned around and strode towards the official seat of King Qi. The guards pushed the man in gray to follow closely behind.
Master Kong, King of Qi, and others were continuing to discuss "The Story of Sick Plum". Seeing this, they all asked, "What is Mr. Lu talking about?"
Master Lu put the items on his lapel on King Qi's desk and said seriously, "I just learned what these items are." He picked them up one by one and told everyone to listen. Everyone was shocked.
King Qi pointed out: "Lu Ai... Sir, where did you get these?"
Mr. Lu then recounted what had just happened. At the end he said with tears in his eyes: "The whole country knows that Qi can protect wanted criminals from other countries." He looked at King Qi, "Master..." and then looked at Kong Yunxian, "Master Kong...
Our country of Qi is the hometown of Confucius and Mencius, how can we bear such a bad name!"
King Qi was furious: "This is happening!"
Jia Cong looked around and wondered: "How come... you don't know? Isn't it known to everyone?"
Someone jumped out and said: "It's a strange story that has never been heard of through the ages!"
Jia Cong looked around for a long time: "You really don't know..."
Shen Zhimo glanced at the man in gray who had just pushed in, and said: "This man looks like the Lu Da who was mentioned in Cai Guohai's arrest document the year before last. He killed the first son of Cai Guo." Everyone in the house was shocked, and some people stepped back a few steps.
He is further away.
The man in gray sneered: "I was the one who killed the prince. If no one had told me that he was going to have a secret meeting with the little widow, how could I have ambushed him so cleverly?"
Jia Cong said hurriedly: "Um... this kind of criminal should be brought back to the Yamen for trial by some adult." He winked at Lord Lu as he spoke.
King Qi immediately said: "Master Lu, since you have captured him, this matter will be investigated by you. You must dig out the root and get to the bottom of it."
Jia Cong murmured loudly: "What's going on... Since a noble person is involved, if a master who is not easy to mess with is dug out, will Mr. Lu be a good official?"
King Qi slapped the case and shouted sternly: "Whoever he digs out will not be let go!"
Mr. Lu turned over and knelt down: "I will accept your order!"
Jia Cong murmured loudly again: "What's going on... I must have many green forest masters in my hands. How is Mr. Lu's guarding skills?"
King Qi immediately called someone around him, but did not call his name: "From today on, you will follow Mr. Lu. Even if you die, you will not allow him to make any mistakes." The man bowed and said "yes" with a smile on his face.
No expression at all.
Jia Cong saw that he was less than seven feet tall and looked too plain to be thrown into the crowd, so he knew he was a powerful character. He still muttered loudly: "This brother doesn't look like a master..."
King Qi took advantage of the opportunity to show off and said proudly: "Mr. Zhou will not understand these people."
Jia Cong touched the back of his head: "Okay, your official position has the final say."
King Qi took a sip of tea and asked, "How is it outside?"
Someone replied: "All the spectators in the theater have dispersed, and there are still a few scattered around the door talking to Leader Jiang."
King Qi nodded: "In that case, the troupe should disperse."
The people in the Hechun class hurriedly kowtowed, and someone gave them some reward money. Brother Jiang Jing looked up and saw Jia Cong talking to Mr. Lu, without even looking at him, with a look of anxiety on his face. Shen Zhimo looked at this
In her eyes, she quietly pulled Liu Zhuang. "Hey, what is that Brother Jiang doing all the time staring at Mr. Zhou? Didn't you mean..." She gestured with three fingers, "Are you trying to force him to trade for you?" She said, shuddering.
A smile.
Liuzhuang whispered: "I'm afraid this person is doing the business voluntarily."