When Wang Yu saw it, he quickly stood up and followed her.

"What are you going to do here?"

"What's the matter with you, if you want to play, you can play by yourself, why do you always revolve around me."

Zong Jiyuan didn't look back, half-jokingly and half-seriously.

But Wang Yu is more and more smiling and authentic,

"I can't go around you, after all, from now on, you and I are half colleagues, and you are still my immediate boss, and I am a chartered officer who specializes in obeying your command."

"What do you mean by that?"

Zong Jiyuan finally stopped his steps and looked at him in surprise.

Wang Yu smiled proudly, winked at her and said,

"Just now, Lord He has already asked me to serve in this Liaodong County Yazhong, and the salary treatment is the same as that of ordinary poor people, but it is not on the register for the time being. You see, this is the waist card. ”

As he spoke, he held up a black sign marked with the words "Liaodong County Ya" in front of Zong Jiyuan's eyes.

When Zong Jiyuan heard this, he couldn't help but sigh lightly with emotion-

Of course, she understood the intention of the adults to do this, this was to see that their little master was running day and night tirelessly and without fear of risks in order to handle the case, so she found Wang Yu, a person who seemed to be more reliable and had very strong martial arts, to help Zong Jiyuan, and at the same time to protect her.

Nodding slowly and smiling knowingly, Zong Jiyuan said,

"Well, since you are already my subordinate, it will be more justifiable to support you in the future."

"Uh, yes......"

Hearing this, Wang Yu was suddenly a little speechless, but the pace behind her still did not slow down in the slightest.

Back in his room, Zong Jiyuan immediately took out the pen and paper and laid it out, and after thinking for a while, he picked up the pen and wrote.

Wang Yu sat on the side and watched very curiously, wanting to ask, but she could see her serious expression, so she had to swallow back the question that had rushed to her mouth.

After writing a full piece of paper, Zong Jiyuan put this one aside to dry, and straightened the second piece of paper, just when he wanted to continue writing, he felt a strong sense of sight, turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Wang Yuzheng looking at himself, and said a little funny,

"I said, you, instead of sitting like this, why don't you go and pour me a cup of tea."

"Okay!"

Wang Yu replied really simply, without saying a word, he ran to the side to wash the cup and make tea, the time was not long, a cup of tea with the fragrance of jasmine flowers was placed in front of Zong Jiyuan.

Zong Jiyuan glanced up at him,

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, I'm your subordinate,"

Wang Yu deliberately made a respectful look, but it lasted less than a few seconds, and immediately returned to his unique casualness,

"Hey, Ji Yuan, what the hell are you writing about?"

"Write a play."

While answering, Zong Jiyuan picked up the teacup and drank it.

But after hearing her words, Wang Yu was confused, and asked in surprise,

"Drama? What kind of drama, why do you want to write a drama?! ”

"Written for the Kong family class, ready to be staged in the series of plays starting tomorrow,"

Zong Jiyuan explained to him while drinking tea,

"Just now I went to ask Master Kong, and he said that the pillar called June Red didn't know where he went, and now there is no new play, and there are no newcomers, so I am thinking about writing a new play for him, so as to solve the urgent need."

"Oh......"

When Wang Yu heard this, he nodded with a smile and said,

"I mean, you're so worried about everything. However, if you have a scene, it will have to be staged tomorrow, is it too late to write it now? ”

"It's too late, after dinner, I'll send them the drama tonight."

Speaking of this, Zong Jiyuan put down the teacup, picked up the pen and wrote again.

When Wang Yu saw her appearance, he was even more serious than just now, thought about it, and said,

"Shall I, then, go with you?"

"Okay."

Zong Jiyuan didn't raise her head, and agreed very happily, but she didn't tell Wang Yu the real purpose of going to that troupe......

After dinner, the two of them took out the horse and came to the courtyard where the Confucian opera troupe of the "Qingxiang Stage" in the east of the city lived.

Probably Kong Xiangbin had instructed in advance, and there were already two young people waiting there in front of the door, and when he saw the two of them, he looked at them one by one and asked,

"Excuse me, is it the son of Zong?"

"yes,"

"Zong Gongzi", Zong Jiyuan listened to it, and secretly admired Kong Xiangbin's thoughtfulness, because of his identity, it is better not to publicize it is more appropriate, so the title of "Zong Gongzi" will indeed be much more convenient. Smiling knowingly, Zong Jiyuan said again,

"It's Xiaosheng, bothering the two little brothers to go in and pass on the word to Master Kong, and say I'm here."

"No need, Master said, if you come, please go directly to the main hall."

The two young men enthusiastically took their horses, found a place to tie them, and led the way in front.

Zong Jiyuan naturally knew what Kong Xiangbin said, or the place where the two of them talked during the day, so he let these two young people feel free, and he and Wang Yu came directly to the door of the main hall and said hello.

"Master Kong, Xiaosheng is here!"

"Oh, Grandmaster, please come in."

As he spoke, Kong Xiangbin pushed open the door that was closed tightly because of the cold weather and let the two of them in.

Zong Jiyuan stepped into the door and pointed to Wang Yudao,

"Master Kong, this is Xiaosheng's friend Wang Yu."

"It's the prince, welcome."

Everyone said hello briefly, entered the hall, and sat down.

Zong Jiyuan did not delay, took out the written drama he brought, put it in front of Kong Xiangbin, and said,

"Master Kong, this is a new play I wrote for the series of scenes that will start tomorrow, from a story in the former Ming Dynasty, and the female show is moving flowers and trees, can you take a look?"

"Oh, really?!"

was worried that there was no drama that could be screamed, but when Kong Xiangbin heard that there was a new play, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly took it in his hand and watched it.

Wang Yu, who was sitting on the side, listened and whispered to Zong Jiyuan,

"Hey, this really deserves to be a play you wrote......"

"Don't interject, just sit honestly."

Zong Jiyuan gave him a blank look, and after throwing out such a sentence, he ignored him.

Soon, Kong Xiangbin finished reading the play from beginning to end, and sighed,

"What a show!"

"But this is just a joke, and the music card or something has to rely on you, the master of the Kong class,"

Hearing that he had been recognized by this former famous actor, Zong Jiyuan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said,

"In addition, I have to call Yan'er to rehearse overnight."

"But this ......"

Kong Xiangbin listened, and once again showed an embarrassed expression, and said,

"This time is too tight, Yan'er's child is still nervous when he takes the stage, he has been studying for more than ten years, how can he grasp this new drama well?"