"Lin Xiangru secretly thinks about the auspicious and unpredictable~~~ The murderous spirit will be high at the Michi meeting, and the monarchs and ministers of the two countries will talk and laugh, and each has a plan to secretly ......"

On the stage, the Beijing accent and Beijing rhyme of "Will Be Harmonious" were sung, and the old man Wen shook his head with the actor's singing, immersed in it, and automatically substituted himself into the role of Lin Xiangru, taking into account the overall situation and having grace.

Duan Hanting's play can be regarded as hitting his heart.

"Old man, are you okay?"

Old Man Wen smiled with a red face, and couldn't stop admiring, "Master Yu's voice still needs to be said, the sound of heaven is nothing more than wow." ”

Duan Hanting smiled lightly, "I have long heard that you love to listen to operas, and you are a drama idiot of the Yu faction, it seems that the rumors are true." ”

"Yes, the Yu faction has inherited the essence of the Tan faction, and it has its own characteristics, many actors put their skills on singing, and they are far from enough to figure out the actions and character psychology. Master Yu's handling of the details and the use of breath are simply superb, especially the lifting of the qi, the treble is clear, the bass is vigorous, the trills are swaying, and the singing is effortless, and it makes people feel excited, which is unattainable by ordinary people. ”

When it comes to the play, Old Man Wen can be said to be gushing, and he is full of praise for the Yu faction.

"Really."

Duan Hanting continued to chat with him, and seemed to inadvertently throw out a question, "Right now, the Yu faction is singing in popularity, and Master Yu has many apprentices, in your opinion, who can inherit the mantle of the old man the most?" ”

Speaking of this, Old Man Wen couldn't help but get up, and stroked his beard thoughtfully, "Learning drama is not an overnight thing, in addition to talent, the most important thing is the hard work of the day after tomorrow, the children of the Yu faction can not be said to be not excellent, but the talented are not talented, and the diligent are not talented enough, and there are only a few corners that can achieve both, but compared with Master Yu, it is still a world of difference, in terms of mantle, there is really no successor now......"

As he spoke, a name suddenly flashed through his mind, but he paused with a stiff face.

"Among the disciples of the Yu faction, the closest to Master Yu's drama and voice is his only female disciple, Meng Xiao'e. It's a pity, God is jealous of talents, Mr. Meng passed away early. ”

Mrs. Duan sighed faintly, looked at the old lady Wen on the side, and asked, "Did you say that?" ”

Old Lady Wen looked embarrassed and smiled wryly.

Duan Hanting said in a low voice: "Mother, don't say this in front of Ayin, the most respected thing is her A-Niang, if you hear it, you will be sad." ”

"Okay, I know you feel sorry for your daughter-in-law. But to say that Ayin's child is also a bitter life, her mother went early, leaving her lonely one to be bullied in the Rong family, and a fourth lady is not as good as a maid. ”

Mrs. Duan's voice was deep, and she turned the topic to Mrs. Wen again, "It is said that Mr. Meng was originally married to the Rong family as the fourth aunt, if I remember correctly, your youngest daughter is the eldest wife of the Rong family, right?" ”

Mrs. Wen was sitting on pins and needles, and the other party was obviously asking knowingly, but she had to answer.

"Yes. It's fate. ”

"If you want to talk about fate, I'm afraid it's also a bad fate."

Mrs. Han didn't know when she came, so she sat on the chair behind Mrs. Duan and took over the conversation.

Mrs. Duan turned around, took Mrs. Han's hand affectionately, and said with a smile: "You are here, I thought you would not come." ”

"Of course I'm here for your birthday." Mrs. Han glanced at the old lady Wen with a dull face, and smiled lightly, "I'm afraid that the old lady won't wait to see me, and then get angry with me, and spoil your birthday party." ”

Mrs. Duan slapped her hand and said angrily, "Look at what you said, how can the old lady be such a stingy person." Public is public, private is private, Xiao Han also enforces the law impartially, he was also injured a lot, what is happening now? ”

"Hey, don't mention it, the spleen has been removed, and the bones of the iron body can't stand it."

Mrs. Han looked sad as a mother, "The injury is in the son's body and the pain in the mother's heart, I really can't wait to take the sin for him." Our old Han was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, but I was afraid that he would be impulsive, so I persuaded him to stop him. ”

"It's a lot of persuasion, Chief Inspector Han's violent temper, if he really provokes him, he can do anything. Your old Han family Xiaoyu is a lone seedling, and you can't be hurt anymore. ”

Mrs. Han's gentle face showed a rare expression, "Don't worry, I have said it to Old Han, this matter has passed, and we didn't care about it in the past, but if anyone dares to hurt my son again, the two of us will risk our lives to fight with them to the death." We have nothing to worry about except our son, even if we wander the world, we can be a bitter mandarin duck, the other party's family has a big business, and we are really making a mess, anyway, we are not afraid. ”

She didn't look at Mrs. Wen the whole time, but Mrs. Wen listened to it really, her hands were on her knees and she clutched her handkerchief tightly, her old hands were bruised, and her heart trembled.

The play was still singing, but Old Man Wen didn't pay attention to the movement here, his eyes were still immersed in the play, and he didn't come back to his senses until the play was sung.

"Good!" He couldn't help but cheer, and as the audience frequently threw silver on it, the old man also turned his fingers, took off a jade ring and threw it on, looking very good.

Duan Hanting's slender fingers lit on the table one by one, Ah Li leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear, he nodded, and adjusted his sitting posture.

Scooping up the teapot on the table, he raised his hand to pour tea for Old Man Wen.

"Yo, I can't ......," the old man said politely.

Duan Hanting: "Yes." The younger generation respects the elders, respects the old and loves the young, which is the traditional virtue left by the ancestors. ”

"Young marshal." Old Man Wen picked up the teacup and took a sip, and before the good Jin Junmei could taste it, he heard a sentence from the side, "I'm afraid, I will meet the kind of person who relies on the old and sells the old, and doesn't know how to lift." ”

The old man held the hand of the tea bowl, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and his whole body stiffened.

……

"You want to kidnap me? Want to kill someone? ”

Mrs. Lu stiffened her neck and refused to fall in front of Rong Yin, "Don't forget, I'm Mrs. Lu!" If I die, your life will be over! ”

"yes, so I don't want to kill you, it's no good and it's fishy, why bother?"

A sarcastic smile curled up on Rongyin's lips, "Although you have done a lot of evil, you have a debtor and a debtor, my aunt's death was caused by Wen Qingzhu, although your instigation is indispensable here, but it is not a crime to death." What's more, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, how can you say that you are also Brother Ziyi's mother, when I was in the most difficult time, he helped me, I am very grateful to him, just repay him for this kindness, you don't mess with me anymore, I will go with you on the other side of the road. ”

"Hah, so I should be grateful to you? Bah! ”

Mrs. Lu didn't have the slightest sense of appreciation, and sneered: "I'll tell you little slut, I'm not afraid of you!" If you kill my sister's account, I will definitely settle it with you, otherwise it will never be over for the rest of my life! ”

Rong Yin shook his head helplessly.

"No wonder people say, 'I'd rather offend a gentleman than a villain', I'm not afraid of the villain's insidiousness, what I'm afraid of is that it's like a bedbug, not only disgusting you, but she also keeps annoying you."

"Who are you scolding for being a bedbug!" Mrs. Lu glared angrily, rolled up her sleeves as if she wanted to fight Rongyin, and was firmly restrained by Li Feng and Liu Qiang.

Li Feng snorted coldly: "If you are not honest, I will tie you up with a rope!" ”

"You dare to tie me up, kill a thousand knives of the little deflated three ......" Mrs. Lu scolded, Liu Qiang annoyed this woman's stinky mouth, picked up a rag from the side and stuffed it into her mouth.

Mrs. Lu whined, but it was a pity that the sky should not be called the earth, and she stared at Rongyin with wide eyes.

Rongyin sighed, it's really non-violent and non-cooperative.

Mrs. Lu's old-fashioned and stubborn food made her good temperament come to an end, and it turned out that it was impossible to have a good chat with such a self-righteous and arrogant woman, and it was better to cut through the mess quickly.

She took the ledger out of the inner lining of her coat and fell in front of Mrs. Lu with a "click".

"Mrs. Lu, let's talk about a deal."

Mrs. Lu glared at her and continued to whine.

Rong Yin picked up the account book and flipped through it, and said lightly: "Here, it records all kinds of things you have done since you became a traitor in the boudoir, including how you got Lu Dashuai back then, and how you relied on Lu Dashuai's favor and bullying after marrying into the Lu family, all of which are remembered one by one, oh yes, there is also this one, Lu Dashuai has a loyal adjutant who has followed him for more than ten years and saved him several times, and suddenly disappeared after returning to his hometown, Lu Dashuai has been looking for him for many years without results, It is said that you forced him away, as for the reason for the disappearance of the adjutant, you said that if I told Lu Dashuai, what would happen to him? ”

Mrs. Lu finally stopped screaming, she looked at Rong Yin in horror, with obvious weakness and fear in her eyes.

Rong Yin threw the ledger to her, and the corners of her lips hooked coldly.

and if he commits many acts of injustice, he shall be killed.