The little guy took the jade pendant in Tang Zhi's hand, and after blessing himself, he withdrew from the study. Tang Zhi saw that people withdrew, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of helplessness: "Pingyao, my father must be playing with me, you will definitely be fine." But I know so, but I still want to see you. It's a pity that if my father finds out if I go to see you like this, your life will be gone, so forgive me, okay? ”

After speaking, Tang Zhi touched his chest with his hand, as if Pingyao was not in the troupe, but in his heart.

And the reality is that Pingyao is really not in the drama team, but in the dealer, and a long time ago, but Tang Zhi didn't know.

The other end.

The little guy Tang Zhi chose grew up with him since he was a child, and loyalty is naturally needless to say, he walked to the kennel that he used to drill when he went out with his young master, and escaped from the Prime Minister's Mansion from there. Fortunately, he is just a small servant, and it is Tang Zhi, the little guy who has pinned the hopes of everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion. The eldest young master was studying hard, and no one bothered him, so no one cared about the existence of this person who was supposed to be by his side. The little guy walked very smoothly, and soon arrived in the theater where Pingyao was.

He looked around and found that there was no shadow of Pingyao, and his brows trembled.

A few seconds later, the servant grabbed a piece of silver and shoved a piece of broken silver into the hand of one of the actors who was hanging his throat.

Xizi weighed the silver in his hand with his hand, and the smile on his face became thicker.

"Childe can just say anything about it, why be so polite."

"May I ask where is Miss Pingyao?" The little guy was not ambiguous, and it only took a few seconds to explain the reason for coming.

"Pingyao? What does Childe do with Pingyao? The actor asked puzzled

"This..."The little guy looked embarrassed, he coughed lightly, and whispered, "I am Tang Zhi's son's descendant, my son-in-law, and the lover of Pingyao girl." ”

"It turned out to be Tang Gongzi's subordinate." The actor has been in the garden for a while, and he doesn't know much about the things in the garden, but he still knows a little bit after all, for example, Pingyao in the mouth of the little guy, and "Tang Gongzi" He knows a lot.

In fact, he is not to blame, if you want to blame Pingyao, she is too majestic, and everyone who is majestic knows what she has done.

As an actor, he fell in love with the son of an official in the capital, and fell in love with him, making a young master of another family so that she would not marry. His father finally agreed to let him marry Pingyao as a concubine, but he was not happy, saying that he had to carry a sedan chair to carry people into the door.

His father refused, so he quarreled with his father, who gave birth to him and raised him, and finally fell into this grounding end.

The actors sang every day, they were bored, and they finally had a good time, so they naturally put this matter on their lips and talked about it. What's more, when the main owner is not there, they naturally have no scruples to talk about it.

Although this drama is diligent and doesn't like to listen to other people's gossip, those who talk about it are too loud, even if they don't want to listen. At this moment, he looked at this Tang Gongzi's subordinate, and after a while, he said: "Childe, Miss Pingyao and the class master went to sing for a big family's house." I'm afraid I won't be back so soon. ”

"Singing for a big family?" The little guy frowned slightly, "Dare to ask which big family it is?" ”

"It seems to be Zhuang Shangshu's house."

"I see, thank you." The little guy said and left the place.

Tang House.

Tang Zhi has been restless since he sent the little guy out of the house, always thinking that something would happen. Thinking like this, he couldn't seriously come down and read a book. As a last resort, Tang Zhi had to put the book aside and wait for the little guy to come over.

Ten minutes later, the little guy who had been sent out came back.

"Young master, I'm back."

"Coming back?" Hearing what the little guy said, Tang Zhi was shocked, and he didn't care about anything, so he pulled his personal little guy closer to the house, closed the doors and windows, and said, "What's the matter, is there anything wrong with Pingyao?" ”

"Miss Pingyao is fine." The little guy said.

"It's okay if there's nothing to do, it's okay to have nothing to do." Hearing what the little guy said, Tang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, he hesitated for a while, and said cautiously, "By the way, when you go, Pingyao... What are you doing? ”

"The minion didn't see Miss Pingyao." The little girl said, "I heard from other actors, the girl seems to have gone outside to sing with the class master." ”

"Outside? Which one is outside? Tang Zhi sensed that something was wrong with the little girl, and pressed forward step by step, "Where did she go to sing?" ”

"Went to the dealer's house." The little guy said, "Zhuang Zhou Zhuang Shangshu's house." ”

"Lord Zhuang?" Tang Zhi was confused, "No, how could Master Zhuang let those famous troupes not invite, but to invite a troupe that is not famous?" ”

"The minions don't know that." The subordinate lowered his head and put the jade pendant on the table, "This is the jade pendant that the young master gave to the minion, the slave didn't see the Pingyao girl, nor did he see the girl next to the girl, and he didn't dare to hand over the jade pendant to others, so he could only bring it back." ”

"You're doing a great job." Tang Zhi took the jade pendant and hung it on his waist again, "I'm going to review my homework, you go down first, I'll call you if there's anything." ”

"Yes, the minions are retired." The little guy received the order, and he didn't delay, but retreated.

Although Tang Zhi didn't have much contact with the Zhuang family, he knew that the Zhuang family was a gentleman, and there would be no benefit for Pingyao to stay there, there would only be a bunch of benefits. And Pingyao likes him, he knows, so he doesn't have to worry about Pingyao's heart for him,

"Pingyao, you're fine." Tang Zhi said, picked up the book again, and continued to read.

Makers.

Pingyao has been repeating the process of singing and practicing rehearsals, and the days are tense but very comfortable, and there is no way to share happiness and thoughts from practice.

"Girl, this is the flower tea sent by Young Master Zhuang, do you want to drink it and try it?" Xiaoya picked up the flower tea leaves that Zhuang Qing took and put the tea leaves on the table, "I asked the housekeeper, and the housekeeper said that the flower tea is very good for the girl." ”

"Since it's good, let's try it." Pingyao didn't like to drink tea, but when he heard Xiaoya say this, he still let go of his mouth and motioned for Xiaoya to go down and make flower tea.

"Yes." Xiaoya took the flower tea and went down happily.

"Zhilang, what are you doing now, do you miss me?" Pingyao saw the little girl leaving, the corners of her mouth hooked up a helpless smile, she gathered her mind and looked out the window.

What Pingyao didn't know was that while she was thinking about Tang Zhi, Tang Zhi was also thinking about her. For her sake, she did not hesitate to risk being discovered and sent someone to the theater to visit the "sick" Pingyao, if this is not infatuation, I am afraid that it will be unbelievable, right?

"Girl, the tea is ready."

(End of chapter)