Chapter 30: What Is the World Like?

On the high hill, from a distance, there is already a faint emerald green on the field, the winter snow melts, spring finally comes, those who are immersed in the soil, began to expel the winter, life can not be silent in the dark forever......

"How many rumors have you heard about in Beijing in the past few days?" Li Huai looked at the fields in the distance and took a hard breath of fresh air. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Why didn't she come?" The other party asked rhetorically, how could he not be frightened in the past few days, not only worried about himself, but also for the woman, he never thought about the identity of the other party, let alone that he would bring such a disaster to the other party, but he just hoped that the woman could be as strong as he expected.

"She is the daughter of a general in the northwest, and she will not be like those boudoir resentful women, but the bitterness in her heart will not be less than half a point." Li Huai looked at each other, and the scholar looked at him back, his gaze did not evade, which made Li Huai very satisfied, and felt that his sister at least did not choose the wrong person, "These things, you copy them down tonight, and tomorrow there will be an opera troupe from this in Beijing, and then hand them over." ”

"What is this?" The scholar didn't expect the other party to let him sit on these, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Can this save her?" ”

"I can save you, too." Li Huai smiled faintly, waved his hand away, and looked back at the scholar who was still confused, "There is a signboard of Hong Ji in the troupe, don't be mistaken." ”

"Such an important thing, how can Childe let him do it with confidence? In case ......" on the carriage back to the city, Yang Yunying was also full of doubts, she had already read the things in the book, so she knew how serious it would be if it was leaked or something went wrong.

"No way, the words I write are too ugly, no one wants to read them, Cuiping's writing is good-looking, but he doesn't have the talent of the scholar, and he can't write well, besides, it's his and his sister's business, and I can't be busy as a brother-in-law, so he can't be idle." Li Huai's face had a sly smile, which made Yang Yunying smile helplessly, "Don't laugh, I still need you to help me with the rest of the matter." ”

"Childe commanded, how can the slave family refuse." The woman's voice was clear and beautiful, and at this time, she was even more singing, listening to the tactful turn, which surprised the passers-by outside the car, and the two people in the carriage were even more laughing.

In the evening of the same day, the opera troupe named 'Liyuan Chun' entered the capital, set up a shed in the most lively market in the outer city, and also showed the signboard of the little yellow bird Yang Yunying, someone had heard of the name of the little yellow bird, so it quickly gathered a lot of popularity, and that night Yang Yunying began to sing, the tactful voice, and the magnificent singing voice suddenly became the focus of discussion in the market.

And in the past two days, the Li family has settled down, Li Hefu has been idle at home for two days, but often sits alone in the study reading and drinking tea, and Li Chenxian also returned to the forbidden army, everything seems very calm, several properties of the Li family have been completely closed, and the contact with several businessmen has also been interrupted, without the title of general in the northwest, the interests of the general's mansion are naturally no longer important, and Li Caier is still cultivating in Jingci Nunnery.

It is the west courtyard where Li Huai lives, the lights are on all night these days, and many people have seen strangers coming in and out, but because there are guards by Yang Zhi and others, not many people really care, what really makes people talk is that several stewards of the Li Mansion have left one after another, either due to illness, or disputes with Li Huai, or other reasons, and now there are only three people left, including Jude Hai, Li Huai also relies on them, and the affairs in the house are basically handled by three people.

In the study, the three stewards were explaining to Li Huai the accounts of the nearest mansion, "Third young master, the money and food in the mansion are limited after all, if there is still no income, it is really difficult to support." ”

"Steward Qiu, what's the best way?" Li Huai sighed, and his eyes fell on Jude Hai's body, the other party frowned, and after thinking for a while, he finally got stuck.

"The Li family still has a few facades and fields, but it won't starve to death, cut the expenses in the house, I think it can support it for a while, and now it can only be maintained like this, but this is not a fundamental way after all, I have an idea here, I don't know whether to talk about it or not?"

A smile appeared on Li Huai's face, "If there is any good way, you might as well say it directly." ”

Jude Hai let out a sigh, "Actually, as long as the rumors are broken, everything can still be salvaged." The other party pondered for a long time, and finally continued, "As long as the young lady is willing, as long as you find a suitable person to join the ......."

"Bump!" The palm of his hand slapped heavily on the table, the three people on the opposite side were all stunned, Jude Hai also looked at each other, Li Huai stared at each other, always with a smile on his face, "A word to wake up the dreamer." Li Huai laughed and left the room, leaving the three of them looking at each other, Jude Hai's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and his hands couldn't help but hold the placket tightly.

It wasn't until he sat in the carriage home that a smile finally appeared on his face, the smile was so weird, seeing that the long-term expectation was finally possible, he could no longer suppress it in his heart, and in the quiet night, he could hear the man's laughter coming from the carriage in the alley, and the laughter had been in the black in the depths of the alley.

In the market in the west of the city, people who rushed to the morning market noticed that at the gate of Liyuan Spring, next to the signboard of the little yellow warbler, a new drama was written, and the literate people read out the name, and everyone was curious.

There are a lot of opera troupes in Beijing, but there are indeed a few that can push new record books, and this Liyuan Spring has only been here for a few days, and there are new record books, plus the little yellow warbler Yang Yunying has been in the limelight recently, but people have a lot of expectations, the opera garden opened early, and the people who bought tickets have already lined up.

And just behind the opera garden, Yang Yunying just got up, and after a few days of performances, she was indeed tired, but more excited, being able to do what she was good at, and being able to help someone, she was naturally satisfied.

"I feel that my sister has been in a different spirit lately." Next to her is Yue'er, who lives here with her, this time she came to be a bodyguard, and secondly, she also wanted to learn drama with Yang Yunying, which was also proposed by Li Huai, it is always a good thing to let her learn more, and her temperament will not be too violent.

"Really? Hehe" Yang Yunying smiled slightly, guiding this Yue'er to do the morning class, while she walked in the yard, "It is like a beautiful flower for you, like a year of water." It is still a clear and beautiful voice, but the singing is a little more poignant, and for a while, it makes Yue'er on the side look a little stupid.

Liyuan Spring under the cover of night is brightly lit, there are already many people gathered in the lobby on the first floor, and there are also many people in the private room on the second floor, "Shaohua, you brought us all here, but to cheer for this little yellow bird?" A few young people who were most of the scholars were gathering together and laughing, "You don't know, when this little yellow bird first came to Beijing to sing, Shaohua took care of it." "Yes, yes, during the Shangyuan Festival, if someone hadn't made a hindrance from it, the two of them would have been a good story." Speaking of this, several people had a regretful expression.

"Don't say it, don't say it, it's about to start, let's invite her over later, this time we must achieve a good marriage." Several scholars jokingly looked at the scholars at the front, and the other party smiled, unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and looked at the stage in the distance.