One day, after finishing his cultivation, he returned to Yang's Mansion.

When passing by the courtyard, I inadvertently found that there were more than a dozen guards and maids and servants in the Yang Mansion, which seemed to be different from before.

Everyone has their own destiny, whether they are miserable or rich, and they can also see how much yang life is left.

When he saw these people before, Bai Yujun could clearly see their lives, some of them were long-lived and some were short-lived, but these people suddenly lost their lives, it was very strange, the sense of smell could conclude that they had not been replaced by people, and they had not been forcibly controlled by ghost cultivators using powerful ghosts, the person was still the same person, but the life personality became blurred.

Rubbing his forehead, he always felt that something was wrong.

"That dancing girl, why don't you go to the rehearsal tonight for your lords?, did you pay to hire you to hang out?" the bearded butler scolded.

"Let's go, let's go, don't be angry, don't be angry~"

Bai Yujun turned on the poisonous tongue mode, this housekeeper is extremely vicious to the maids and servants every day, before because of a small mistake by the dancing girls, they deducted a meal, and the hungry faces of those girls were ugly, of course they could scold, and they would not let go of the opportunity, it was best to let him vomit blood and die, obviously, good people do not live long and will be a disaster for thousands of years.

"You...... Good for you!"

The status of the drama in the feudal era is low, it is a lowly status, and it can even be said that it is no different from a slave, although the housekeeper is also a subordinate, but the housekeeper belongs to the superior class of the subordinate, and is the pinnacle of the subordinate's life, of course, he looks down on the play.

"Old man, you are standing here and not letting me go over and saying that I don't hurry up to rehearse, is it a little brainless?"

The housekeeper just blocked the path to the side courtyard, purely because he was a bit of a position and deliberately looking for trouble.

"When I don't dare to call the family cane to scold you!"

"You dare, of course you dare, you dare to do anything, is this good? ”

Everyone who has quarreled knows how annoying this tone is, the housekeeper's mustache is trembling and panting, and he who rarely quarrels is almost stunned by Bai Yujun.

It happened that Old Man Yang was passing by.

"Steward Sun, what's the dispute?"

"The eldest prince, this pear orchard opera dares to contradict it when he walks in the mansion at will!

Steward Sun seemed to be being bullied, and the concubine almost lay on the ground and hugged the leg of the eldest son Yang and cried, and Bai Yujun, who looked at it with that expression, really thought that he had bullied him.

Old Master Yang looked at Bai Yujun, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"This is my Yang Mansion, you don't know the rules, you can't do it, come here, take her to the backyard and discipline her strictly. ”

The two of them immediately became familiar with each other and were ready to step forward to arrest people, Bai Yujun was also ready to make a move, and at this very likely time when there was a murder case, the aunt of the Liyuan steward who always had a cold face suddenly appeared.

"Stop!"

The two of them were really frightened, and the Yang Mansion knew that this aunt had learned to punch and kick very well.

The housekeeper's aunt looked at Bai Yujun with a helpless expression.

"I've been looking for you everywhere for a long time, why don't you go back to rehearsals soon?"

"Yes. ”

Bai Yujun walked back to the side courtyard with a smoke, and the housekeeper and the old man Yang were arguing, and the housekeeper was not to be outdone, none of which had anything to do with Bai Yujun.

There was a carpet on the floor of the side courtyard, and the musicians and dancers were rehearsing the dance, Bai Yujun rolled her eyes and sighed and changed into a long skirt to join.

After a while, the music sounded and the dancers danced......

Dinner party is a high-level group activity in ancient times, as long as it is a gate valve family or a powerful person who has something to do, he will call his guests and friends to have fun at home, drink a little wine and watch the beautiful women dance and call the troupe to play a good show, Yang Chen coordinated the southeast counterinsurgency and often contacted the powerful, otherwise he would not directly arrange the pear orchard to live in his own house.

The battle was won at the front, and the general and the local magnates were invited to the house to hold a dinner to celebrate.

If the front loses, it is even more necessary to hold a dinner party to cheer up the front-line generals and high-ranking officials, no matter what is not the dinner party is uneven, if there is, then it will be held twice.

The Yangfu gutter smells of oily water and vegetable juice every day, and the sour smell attracts swarms of flies to gather for dinner.

The woodcutters in Qingyan City all know that the firewood consumption in Yangfu is very large, and they carry dry firewood at the back door early every morning to wait for sale, and there are many patrol soldiers nearby, and they dare not approach at all.

No, the backyard kitchen sounded the sound of pots and spoons again, and began to prepare for the evening banquet early.

There was a lot of traffic at the gate of Yang's house.

Yang Chen also knew that holding a dinner party was easy to provide opportunities for the assassins, but in order to quell the rebellion, he had to deal with various powerful people.

"Jinzhou High County Shou to~"

"Master Nanyuan Lin has arrived~"

"General Hu arrives~"

One by one, distinguished guests came to the door, and Yang Chen's children and grandchildren stood at the door and entered the house one by one.

It didn't take long for the living room to start Old Man Yang's performance, using the ability to skillfully coordinate the various departments in Chang'an for many years, and it is also a real skill to be able to arrange the chaotic southeastern states properly, and it is impossible to do it without immersing himself in the court for many years, especially for the military, he understands it very well, at least for the time being, it is recognized that there is no big mistake.

After the meeting, just after the sun went down, candles and lanterns were lit in the house.

"You have come from afar to travel tiringly, and the old man specially arranged a banquet for everyone. ”

Old man Yang looked at the housekeeper and nodded.

"Serving Snacks~"

A loud roar seemed to press a switch, and countless maids and servants skillfully started the banquet according to the previous division of labor, and it was still Bai Yujun and other dancers to serve the food.

Since the last time I found that there were eggs, the other party has not moved.

In the recent period of assassination, there are no monks, and the spiritual power fluctuations on the monks are easy to be detected by the monks, so the other party uses more ordinary people to assassinate, and when ordinary assassins cannot make meritorious contributions, they change to secretly buy or coerce and lure the maids and servants of the Yang Mansion, and on several occasions they almost let these ordinary assassins succeed.

Bai Yujun, who was about to enter the hall to dance after serving the food, felt irritated for no reason, as if something bad was about to happen......

The butler appeared outside the side door of the hall and glanced at Bai Yujun fiercely.

"Prepare to dance, don't make mistakes, or you will bear the consequences!"

Bai Yujun in the team rolled her eyes and pouted, causing the helpless eyes of the housekeeper.

"Alright, cheer up, let's go in. ”

The dancers walked into the middle of the hall from behind the side door curtain and began to dance, the banquet atmosphere was warm, toasting and eating and laughing as if they were friends who had been together for many years, and the wine table culture was vividly interpreted in this ancient era.

Bai Yujun performed with the girls, dutifully acting as a little chess piece in the secret.

The elder sitting behind the screen behind Yang Chen, the main seat, opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly to transmit the sound to the Jindan period monks, but the monks in the hall were still bright and green, but the monks raised their vigilance, and it was destined not to be peaceful tonight......