The expressions of the people around were different, some applauded, some frowned, and did not agree.

These children are so young. Who should not be coaxed like a baby at home. But they can only make a living by performing arts.

This is not something that should be applauded.

Jin Tuan was a little irritable and uncontrollable, and Tang Jingruo helped it smooth his hair comfortably, thoughtfully.

"Are you alright?" Song Yiyao helped the child up.

Huyan Qingluan also followed worriedly. These children made her feel very distressed, just like seeing herself back then.

The child dodged her hand, panic flashed in his eyes, and he walked silently and quickly back into the group.

Seeing that someone came out to make trouble, a middle-aged man with a big belly stood up from the crowd and said with a smile:

"Alas, this son, don't worry, the children in our troupe are specially trained and will not be injured!"

So what is this blood, when they are all blind, what has the Imperial City Mansion Yin been doing all day long, and he doesn't care?

Generally, the children who are sent to the theater troupe are from poor backgrounds, and their parents have no time to take care of themselves, so they can only count on them to find another way to make a living.

But that doesn't mean these kids can be used at will, right?

Song Yiyao knocked on his head, it seemed that he had to prepare a fold.

"Since these are all children of your drama troupe, you must have taught you all the skills, right?"

The third prince was also a little unbearable, and raised a bright smile. paced back and forth at the children and the troupe owner.

The owner of the troupe is an outsider, and seeing that several of them are dressed extraordinarily, he only thinks he is a rich child. I want to see the lively kind.

Someone in the crowd recognized the three of them, the left waiter of the criminal department, the marquis of Mingyuan and the third son, presumably the one next to him was not simple.

This is a super luxury lineup, and it will never be packed on weekdays. It seems that there is a big excitement today, but they didn't think to remind the troupe owner. The world is the biggest.

The boss of the troupe hesitated for a moment, but for the sake of face, he still responded: "This, naturally." ”

The third prince walked into the field, took a stone slab that had just been broken, tossed it upside down, and said with a smile:

"Then it's better for the boss to put on a show for us, I don't like to watch children do this kind of thing. It's heart-wrenching to watch, and it's not pleasant to look at. Presumably, with the boss's body, he should be able to carry down two stone slabs? ”

The onlookers immediately applauded, and the atmosphere was much warmer than just now.

The boss of the troupe turned pale, obviously he didn't expect this young master to make such a request. Excuse me:

"This, the old man is old and in poor health."

The third prince sneered and asked:

"Boss, you look at it, it should be less than forty. Isn't it just the prime of life? ”

"Yo, the hair hasn't turned white yet, and the old decay has been used."

"The boss can't be scared, right?"

"That's it!"

"I must be scared!"

"I should say that this ability was taught by myself, and I am not even as good as a child, boss, do you still have a face?"

The crowd burst into laughter. The boss of the troupe couldn't get off the stage, but he really didn't dare to take this beat, so he could only keep begging for mercy.

It just so happened that a group of patrolling soldiers came. The leader saw that there was a crowd here. Shouted loudly:

"What are you making a fuss about?"

As soon as he heard that the officers and soldiers were coming, the boss of the troupe couldn't care about anything, waved his left hand three times, signaled the children to pack up their things, and then turned around and wanted to run.

But how many people would give him this opportunity. When he heard that the officers and soldiers were coming, he was about to run, and his heart was weak when he saw it. Tang Jingruo kicked it when he went up, and directly kicked the boss of the troupe to the ground. The corners of his mouth were faintly oozing blood, and he fainted directly.

The third prince was taken aback and silently took a step back. said in his heart, the little marquis is really ruthless enough, and he can't afford to provoke him.

The children who rushed to clean up were stunned. Stopped, not knowing what to do.

"Rest assured, we are not bad people. Tell my brother where you're from, okay? ”

Song Yiyao asked softly.

A few children, you look at me, I look at him, but none of them stood up to reply. Look, still scared. There was fear in their confused eyes.

"Official, there are people here who are performing arts!"

Someone explained.

"Performing arts? Have you gone to the government for the record? ”

The leader muttered as he walked in through the passage of the crowd.

The arrogant and extraordinarily powerful leader saw Song Yiyao at first sight. Immediately bowed ninety degrees.

This is not only his boss, but also his idol! It has only been long since he took office, and he has found out a bunch of corrupt officials, and he has solved the case with ease.

"Lord Song, how are you?"

He stammered and just raised his head, and his eyes swept to the side of the Marquis of Mingyuan, the third son, and immediately lowered his salute again, and for a while, he didn't have time to raise his waist.

The imperial city is not big, but it is not small, but there are a bunch of officials and nobles. Maybe if you pull one on the street, it might be from the government.

But it was the first time he had seen these three people in a group.

Tang Jingruo bowed slightly, and said coldly: "No need to be polite. Send this person to the Punishment Department. And these children. Be careful with them, ask where they come from, and don't scare them. ”

Song Yiyao's tone was soft, and he squatted down again and comforted the children.

The children looked at each other, and the child who was beating the gong and shouting suddenly threw away the gong and drum in his hand and cried loudly.

"Wow, we, we're saved!"

Hearing his cry, the rest of the children finally understood, and they hugged each other in twos and threes, crying silently.

Some of the onlookers couldn't hold back their tears, and comforted them distressedly: "Good children, you are saved, the bad guys will be arrested, don't worry!" ”

"Lord Song will definitely make decisions for you!"

"Don't cry, the crying aunts are distressed, come and wipe your tears!"

A middle-aged woman in her thirties should have thought of her child, and empathetically pulled the nearest child to wipe his tears for him.

Tang Jingruo felt the posture of Jin Tuan's stiff body and was about to rush out, and immediately hugged Jin Tuan.

Jin Tuan's eyes stared at the overflowing resentment and fear on the child's body, so strong and delicious! I want to eat! I want to eat! I want to eat it so much!

Song Yiyao sensed that it was not in the right mood, and warned in his heart: Don't eat it!

Seeing that they didn't make a sound even though they wept bitterly, she had a bad guess in her heart. Song Yiyao gently comforted the thin child twice, and asked in a low voice:

"Their throats?"

The emaciated child stopped his tears and said timidly:

"Brother, they are all drugged and can't speak."

All ten of the children, except him, had been given mute medicine and could no longer speak. The medicine ruined their throats, and they couldn't even snort in pain.

What an atrocity is this? Brute! I thought of how much my mother, who had also been fed dumb medicine, had suffered, and that these children were still so young, and that the road ahead was so long.

Huyan Qingluan was even more angry, walked to the boss of the troupe, lightly lifted his embroidered shoes, stepped on them fiercely, and greeted him on the stomach and ribs.

The third son, who didn't know the strength of Huyan Qingluan, thought beautifully: Princess Qingluan is really beautiful and kind-hearted, and she is jealous of evil.

"Your Highness is angry, such wicked people have their own Lord Song to punish them, and it is not worth it to be angry and broken."

Cardinal hurriedly persuaded. For such a scumbag, it's not worth letting the princess do it herself.

Seeing that the boss of the troupe is already out of breath and out of breath and inlet in little.

Song Yiyao grabbed her arm. Huyan Qingluan stopped his hand at this time, and there was indignation in his eyes.

When such an incident happened, several people were in no mood to go shopping, and Song Yiyao and Tang Jingruo returned to the Criminal Department with an angry Jin Tuan to investigate the matter strictly.

Meow, woo, woo~ There are so many delicious foods, you don't even let me touch a mouthful, I can't eat it, they won't be so uncomfortable!

As soon as Jin Tuan returned to his familiar territory, he jumped onto the table and whined at the two of them.

"What if you swallow your grudge and do them any harm?"

Song Yiyao sat back on the chair, and Tang Jingruo also sat down, no one planned to make a temper of the Jin Tuan.

It seems that the golden group of milk and milk is fierce and jumps again:

No! It won't hurt! Ben baby can pack the ticket, they just forget about it.

"Then I'll ask them if they'd like to forget, and then let you swallow it. Don't worry, you won't be hungry. ”

Tang Jingruo saw that it was very angry, and comforted it.

Woo~ The master doesn't love Jin Tuan anymore. It's still the little marquis gentle! Little Hou Ye is the best! Jin Tuan's flickering big eyes secretly glanced at Song Yiyao, and threw himself into Tang Jingruo's arms and cried.

Cry, cry casually, if you can really cry, count me as losing! Song Yiyao didn't raise his eyes, and he couldn't hear his cry.

Woo woo ~ Jin Tuan is really not the master's favorite!

Tang Jingruo picked up the gold ball, he was still pitiful at first, why did he look so poor now? When was it Song Yiyao's favorite. What is Song Yiyao's favorite? No matter what, it can't be this black dumpling anyway.

A jealous and unaware little marquis raised his face and said seriously:

"To be a beast, you have to learn to be independent! What does it look like to cry and chirp all day long! ”

Jin Tuan was carried by the back of his neck and couldn't move, so he could only put away his fake tears and blink to show that he knew.

"Go, admit your mistake to your master."

Jin Tuan obediently obeyed, and bowed his head in front of Song Yiyao: Master, I was wrong. Me, what was wrong with me?

The confused Jin Tuan didn't know what the master was angry about.

Song Yiyao originally wanted to scare it for a while, but then he also went down:

"I don't know what's wrong? Jin Tuan, if the little marquis didn't hold you down just now, would you just rush over and devour their grievances in front of the public? ”

Jin Tuan's head was buried deeper.

"Can you guarantee that not one of them will be able to see it? If one of them knows something, someone who has a bad plan, you will be a living target for them. They caught and used it. ”

Jin Tuan raised his head, thinking that if there was a bad guy, he would make up a good show in his brain to fight the wicked, not to say that he was afraid, but he was even more excited. directly spat out: "If someone wants to arrest me, I will fight him!" My claws are amazing! ”

Song Yiyao patiently explained to the naïve Jin Tuan: "Your claws are powerful, but you are still so young, how many Dao methods can you withstand?" What if you get stuck? Don't say anything else, Haoran righteousness is the most restrained to you. If there is the kind of person who admits death without distinguishing between black and white, he just wants to get rid of you and is the right way, and you can't bear it, what should you do? ”