Chapter 6 Performing Arts

In the main hall, Mother Liu was greeting guests, and when she saw Zhao Ye, who was full of alcohol, walking drunk, Mother Liu walked up with disdain, but she still walked up excitedly and said to Zhao Ye: "Second son, are you okay?" ”

Zhao Ye waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I can still drink!" Young Master Ben is not drunk with a thousand cups......"

Although Mother Liu's face was full of disbelief, she immediately greeted Zhao Ye with a full mouth, and praised Zhao Ye like a rare wine fairy in the sky and on earth......

Behind his back, he waved his hand gently to one of the turtle slaves, and the turtle slave understood, and immediately ran out from the side door, and after a while, a man dressed as a boy walked in from the gate, and after seeing Zhao Ye, his expression obviously became very stunned, as if he had not seen an old friend for a long time.

The man walked up to Zhao Ye, arched his hand towards Zhao Ye and said, "Second son, I haven't seen you for a long time, what have you done these days?" ”

Zhao Ye opened his hazy drunken eyes and looked at the person carefully, in his memory, this person should be called Song Wen, it seems to be a declining rich second generation, not very familiar, just a few times in the Qinglou together, drank a few times of flower wine, it seems that a girl who has been holding red sleeves is also a person with a bit of eye......

"Oh, isn't this Song Gongzi? You're here so early, huh? Zhao Ye quipped.

Song Wen's face darkened, but he still said: "How can I have the money to spend here, I used to rely on the prestige of the second son to come here for recreation." ”

The two complimented each other.

After Song Wen finished speaking, he turned around and bowed to Mother Liu and said, "Mother Liu, Song came to redeem Sisi this time. After speaking, he took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and handed them to Liu's mother.

Granny Liu held the silver ticket in her hand, and after counting the points, she looked at Song Wen with a suspicious expression, and said, "You didn't steal this money, right?" ”

That Song Wen said proudly: "Although I am in the middle of the road, I am fortunate to worship the Fa and learn the way of the Fa, how can I do the thing of knowing the law and breaking the law?" ”

"What about the money? If the son can't explain the way he came, the concubine doesn't dare to ask for it, and the slave family doesn't want to have eaten mutton yet, and it really makes a fuss. ”

That Song Wen struggled a little, and glanced at Zhao Ye who was standing next to him, as if there was something he didn't want Zhao Ye to know......

Zhao Ye secretly rolled his eyes, for the despicable acting skills of the two, Zhao Ye was a little unbearable, and at the same time sweated for the two of them, if Lao Tzu leaves, will you two still act?

However, Zhao Ye, the silk girl, knows, no, she knows in her memory, she seems to be a woman with a big buttocks, she looks very charming, and she is one of the eight pillars of the red sleeve move, Song Wen has always been particularly obsessed with it, and she has not spent less money on it, but the ransom price of two thousand taels is sky-high for Song Wen, the declining rich second generation, this time suddenly took out so many silver tickets, Zhao Ye was also very curious, where did this guy get the silver tickets?

Sure enough, I only heard Mother Liu say: "The second son is from a noble family, how can he care about your little means?" But please speak up, otherwise I wouldn't have agreed. ”

Song Wen sighed, glanced at Zhao Ye, gritted his teeth and said: "The second son is not an outsider, then I will say it bluntly, this young master has a 'one gold and ten thousand gold' and very interesting doorway, in just ten days, he has enough for these two thousand taels of silver." ”

When Song Wen said this, he bit the five words 'one gold and ten thousand gold' very hard, as if he was afraid that Zhao Ye would not hear it.

Zhao Ye secretly pursed his lips and shook his head gently, just the two of them don't have an Oscar for their acting skills, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to win the Golden Horse Awards.

However, Zhao Ye knew that the two of them had already sung the double reed, and it was time for him to play, otherwise he was afraid that the two would not be able to perform, and he would live up to the other party's good intentions.

I'm going to have to show you both what performing arts are.

Zhao Ye stroked the long hair in front of his forehead, and sighed secretly, suddenly, he saw Zhao Ye walking towards Song Wen with excitement on his face, holding Song Wen's arm and saying, "One or two Bowanjin?" And such immortal arts? Can Song Gongzi teach me? If Song Gongzi taught me, I will definitely repay him in the future. ”

Song Wen glanced down at Zhao Ye, who was begging for him, looked at Zhao Ye's face full of pleading, and secretly threw a wink at Granny Liu, meaning you see, isn't this fish hooked?

I saw that Song Wen pushed Zhao Ye away, and gently flicked the wrinkled clothes that were made by Zhao Ye, and said with a somewhat embarrassed face: "It's not that I don't teach the second young master, but I came here today just for Miss Sisi, and you make me very embarrassed." ”

How could Zhao Ye give up, and turned his head to look at Mother Liu, meaning that you don't say a few words?

Sure enough, Mother Liu looked at Zhao Ye's honest face, Na Ken couldn't bear to refuse, sighed, handed the silver ticket in her hand to Song Gongzi and said: "Song Gongzi, you have to listen to my advice, the world is big, but in the land of the three northwestern states, it is our Qing Wangye who is the largest, and naturally our second son is the fourth, Song Gongzi listens to my advice, serve our second son well, and your benefits will be indispensable in the future?" And Miss Sisi's affairs are in a hurry, so I'm going to do work for Miss Sisi and make her ready to get married, what do you think? ”

Song Wen seemed to be struggling in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Mother Liu's words are reasonable, Song was in a hurry, and asked Mother Liu to tell Miss Sisi that Song would not marry in this life." ”

After Song Wen finished speaking, he looked affectionate, and then made a gesture of please to Zhao Ye, signaling Zhao Ye to speak outside.

Zhao Ye followed Song Wen, walked out of the door of the red-sleeved move, nodded lightly at Zhao Fu, and signaled Zhao Fu to follow without saying much......

Song Wen looked at Zhao Fu, who was handsome and compelling in military uniform, and was obviously stunned, drinking a flower wine is so grand, this Zhao Ergongzi is really different from ordinary people!

But he didn't think much about it, pointed in a direction, and led the two of them to the west.

The road is getting more and more deviant, and slowly the surrounding buildings are getting shorter and shorter, as if they have arrived in a refugee area.

Suddenly, a building with a huge area and two floors appeared in front of Zhao Ye, in stark contrast to the low buildings around him. ’

Although this place is very remote, you can hear the shouts and scolding inside from a distance, which can be described as noisy and lively......

When Zhao Ye just wanted to walk forward, Zhao Fu walked up and said softly: "Young master, you can't enter this place, this is a casino!" If you want to play cockfighting, just play at home, why bother to come to this smoky place? ”

Zhao Ye glanced at Song Wen, who was walking in front, gave Zhao Fu an expression that I understand, signaled Zhao Fu to rest assured, and said softly to Zhao Fu as he walked: "Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, color is a steel knife that scrapes bones, playing can corrupt people's minds, gambling is the root of all evil, Uncle Fu, do you want to say these words?" ”

Zhao Fu nodded fiercely, but seeing that Zhao Ye's eyes were clear, it didn't look like he was fascinated, I don't know what Zhao Ye is going to do?

After thinking about it, the second young master said more than himself, so he didn't say anything more, but followed Zhao Ye's pace.