Life is like a play, great sorrows and great joys can happen in a blink of an eye. This is a sentence often said by the father of Chunhe class. Only today did he realize that this sentence is so true. He thought that his sign would be smashed and he would get out of the capital.
In the entertainment industry, the class leader even wanted to hang himself. Who knew that he would receive super praise and a lot of financial rewards, which is really surprising.
The host also enthusiastically invited them to have a late-night snack, but no matter how thick-skinned the class leader was, he was too embarrassed to accept it. He politely declined and said he would come back to thank them the next day, so he quickly asked his subordinates to pack up and leave, so as to avoid a long night and many dreams.
...What if someone calms down and feels that the reward is too much?
After thanking him for leaving the stage, all the actors were embarrassed to see Meng Liang praise and praise him so much. He was so degrading just now, but now he is getting a huge reward because of him. In this world, it is really a slap in the face. Don't be too quick. But the actors really can't figure it out.
Why do my family members have such weird tastes? It’s obviously a badly acted play. Is it worthy of such a reward?
After thinking about it, there is only one possibility, that is, Jiao Zan's somersaults are so good that those martial arts students can't help but secretly make up their minds that from now on they will not practice anything else but only somersaults...
However, all these thoughts cannot disturb Wang Xian's state of mind. Young Master Xianyun is just a piece of wood, and no one can affect him. Wang Xian regards this as a game, since he does not owe these people anything.
Of course, I don’t care what these ordinary people think...
When the troupe left Zhang's Mansion, it was already midnight. Since it was the 'Peaceful Age', Zhu Di had long since set no curfew. However, at this point, the streets were already dark, with only the occasional patrol of soldiers and horses passing by.
Light up a street with a lantern, and once you pass by, it will return to darkness and silence.
The troupe hurried back with lanterns with the words 'Spring and Class' written on them. After three performances in a day, everyone was exhausted. There was only one thought in their minds, which was to go back and wash their feet, and then throw themselves on the bed and sleep to death.
On the way over... On the way, the class leader originally wanted to ask Yang Liulang what was going on with his two apprentices, but he was in vain and he was also a little energetic, so he decided to talk about it tomorrow.
So no one noticed that Meng Liang Jiao Zan quietly fell at the end of the team, and then after the team turned a corner, he never followed up...
When Wang and Xian were backstage, they had already taken off their weird costumes and put on black clothes. At this time, they broke away from the team and took advantage of the cover of the night to walk through the streets and alleys.
A small pier that can be seen everywhere by the Qinhuai River.
When the two of them walked in, someone suddenly stood up on a small boat parked there and waved to them. The two of them got on the boat, and the boat sailed away from the dock and into the Qinhuai River in the night...
In the cabin, a solitary lamp was like a bean, illuminating a small area. A slender man was twirling his wine glass leisurely, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, and humming the most popular ditty in Nanjing. Look.
When Wang Xian came in, he chuckled and said, "Is there anyone who treats guests like you? I have to wait half the night without saying anything, and there is no singer to relieve my boredom. Alas, the long night is very difficult."
"You can't sing very well." Wang Xian sat down, picked up the teapot on the table, drank it all in one gulp, wiped his mouth, then looked at the other party with a grateful face and said: "You can come to me
So happy."
"That's what you said, you should be punished." The man's surname was also Zhang, but he had nothing to do with Zhang Yong. He was Zhang Hu, the second brother of the British Duke Zhang Fu. He poured a glass of wine for Wang Xian and said, "I told you before.
There are two brothers in the same life, but you clearly don’t treat me as a brother.”
"I accept the punishment, I accept the punishment." Wang Xian happily picked up the wine glass, drank it down and said: "The strong wind knows the strength of the grass, and a friend in need is a friend indeed. You brother, I accept it."
"You should be punished. I recognized you as my brother in Taiyuan, but you don't recognize me until now..." Zhang Sala poured another glass of wine with a resentful look on his face.
"I accept the punishment." Wang Xian smiled bitterly and drank another drink. After a pause, Fang smiled and cursed: "I was so scared that I didn't dare to speak anymore..."
"Hehe." Zhang Sala smiled proudly, poured another glass of wine, handed it to Wang Xianda: "This glass of wine..."
"What else are you going to punish me for?" Wang Xian took it and said helplessly.
"Congratulations on your safe return from this glass of wine. Do you think you should drink it?" The smile on Zhang Sala's face was sincere and cordial, just like the reflection of the lights on the Qinhuai River.
"It's time to drink." Wang Xian took it with both hands, and Zhang Sala also picked up a glass. They touched it and drank it together.
"Okay." Zhang Hao clapped his hands and laughed, and then said happily: "To be honest, you have been worried a lot during your disappearance. Later, when I heard about the incident in Tongzhou, my heart was in my throat.
But I can’t do anything, I’m really worried to death.”
"Hey." Wang Xian sighed. Hearing Zhang Wei's change of subject, he said with a smile: "Who knew that when the emperor boarded the ship, he saw his grandson and his daughter-in-law sleeping together. Some people shot themselves in the foot. It's really disappointing.
People laugh till their stomachs break."
Zhang Kuo always spoke wildly, but Wang Xian couldn't talk nonsense with him, so he could only smile bitterly and say nothing.
Zhang Wei didn't let him go. He leaned over, reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and whispered in Wang Xian's ear: "Tell me the truth, are you and Xu Zhenren related?"
"No." Wang Xian was startled and categorically denied: "If you want to kill me, just keep talking nonsense."
"No, there's no such thing. What's the reason for such a big reaction?" Zhang Sala was unexpectedly yelled at by him. He wiped the saliva on his face, took back his body, and said with a lewd smile: "Looking at your big reaction, it's probably because of something.
.”
"This is true." Wang Xian said speechlessly: "Why do you think so? If it reaches the ears of the emperor, will I still have a way to live?"
"That's true. I won't say anything about it from now on," Zhang Hao nodded and said, "At most, I just think about it in my heart."
“I can’t even think about it”
Wang Xian roared, and Zhang Hao hurriedly raised his hands in surrender, punished himself with a drink and said: "I don't want to, I don't want to anymore."
"Um, are there many people who think this way?" Wang Xian finally couldn't help but ask.
"What do you think?" Zhang Kai rolled his eyes and said, "The most seductive thing in the world is the love affair, especially the one involving Xu Zhenren. Even if there is no wind, there will be waves three feet high. Even if everyone thinks it is impossible, they will still go there.
I'm just thinking blindly." Seeing that Wang Xian's face turned pale, he hurriedly comforted him: "But you don't have to worry, who dares to gossip about this kind of thing in front of the emperor? Unless he is tired of living."
"Hey, I have a clear conscience anyway. As for what other people think, let them do whatever they want." Wang Xian said with a wry smile. This matter is really beyond his control. If Zhu Di thinks the same way, he will be in bad luck.
...But after all, he is determined and knows that things have priorities. Now he must solve the urgent matters first, and other things can only be put aside later.
Seeing that Wang Xian's face turned blue and white for a while, Zhang Sala didn't rush him and poured himself a drink there waiting for him to recover. Unexpectedly, he calmed down quickly and his expression remained as usual. He couldn't help but secretly admired that this is someone who is doing great things.
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Zhang Wei poured another glass of wine, handed it to Wang Xiandan and said, "Come here to calm down the shock."
Wang Xian was about to take it, but he took it away and drank it all himself: "Forget it, I'll drink this cup. It's really a shame to be able to scare the daring Wang Zhongde."
"Haha..." Wang Xian couldn't help but shook his head and said with a smile: "Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his color. The demeanor of the children of this aristocratic family is really unparalleled."
"That's right, to deal with what you said, I have to have another drink." Zhang Hao smiled happily and took another drink. Fang Zheng said: "Okay, three drinks per person, no one will take advantage of the other.
Let’s get down to business now, tell me, what’s the mission of inviting me here?”
"I don't know where to start with this." Wang Xian noticed that Zhang Sala treated each other like a city, and the prepared words could no longer be used. He frowned slightly and said, "Let me think about it."
"Then let me tell you." Zhang Hu said: "You are looking for me just because you want to ask, which side will my Zhang family support?"
"Although not entirely, I do want to know." Wang Xian nodded.
"Then let me tell you, no one in my Zhang family supports me." Zhang Sala said sternly: "The reason is very simple. My brother is hereditary to replace the founding father. For foreigners, he is a truly supreme minister.
No one can go further if you support them, so why should you risk your bet? Do you think this is the truth?"
"Yes." Wang Xian nodded and said seriously: "In that case, let's just reminisce about old friendship tonight and not talk about business." He was also free and easy. Of course, the premise is that the other party is Zhang Sala and can only be moved by emotion.
He cannot be coerced or coerced like he was with Xu Yelu and Zhang Yong.
"Uh, don't bother." Zhang Sala waved his hand and said, "I only talked about the Zhang family's attitude, not mine." Then he spat, "Could it be that you look down on me?
"How could that happen?" Wang Xian smiled bitterly and said, "I was confused by you, okay?"
"Okay." Zhang Wei took a deep breath and said, "Let's put it this way, my eldest brother is a British man, and his attitude naturally represents the Zhang family. But although my surname is Zhang, I still eat from separate pots, and I have to consider myself.
Do you understand?"
"I understand." Wang Xian nodded and said, "It is the British public who will inherit the family business. Your branch still needs to make progress."
"Not only me, but also my third child." Zhang Wei said with a smile: "He is under the command of the King of Han, and he is the commander of the day. Do you think he doesn't have his own plans?"
"Yes." Wang Xian continued to nod and said, "I heard that you have had a lot of banquets these days?"
"Yes, it was the third child who dragged me there. I eat other people's food and save my own. Why don't I eat it?" Zhang Wei said with a smile: "But don't worry, our brothers are not others. As long as you pay the price
If it's suitable, I will still give priority to your side." Perhaps being able to sell at a reasonable price is also a skill of the children of the aristocratic family.
"Your third brother wants you to join the gang, wouldn't you consider it?" Wang Xian asked with a relaxed look.
"If you don't think about it, how can that idiot Lao San do business? People don't regard him as one of their own, and he still sticks to it. It's really embarrassing..." Zhang Hao shook his head vigorously.