There were a total of eighty or ninety tables of people on the front and back of the stage of the council hall, and after Wan Ling announced that Tang Xiaoyu had become the new master of Xinyi Hall, the cheers should have swept like a wave, and everyone celebrated with the crown, but I don't know if it was Wan Ling or everyone else, so it was cold for a while.

Fortunately, there was a child who shouted: "My sister is the hall master!" Broke the embarrassment.

With a fairy tale, crisp and crisp, Wan Ling got off the donkey, raised his wine glass and shouted: "Cheers to my sister-in-law, to Xinyitang, and to the Cao Gang." ”

The people who had woken up also picked up the wine bowls and shouted at the top of their voices: "Cheers to the hall master!"

Ping pong, the sound of clinking bowls came and went, the school field resumed its lively voice, and the people of Xinyi Hall were crazy with joy, holding the wine jar and pulling twenty or thirty brothers to come over to toast Tang Xiaoyu.

"Haha, hall master, today is a double happiness, I respect you. "There are some things, but when there is a person who takes the lead, a group of people will respond behind them, and this is the case with toasts.

Tang Xiaoyu was surrounded by twenty or thirty men in front of him, holding wine bowls in his hands, smiling one by one, looking at himself fixedly.

It's hard to be gracious.

She glanced over the swaying sea bowls, swallowed her saliva unconsciously, and Yuan Dingbang, who was sitting on the side, immediately came over to block the wine.

He stood in front of Tang Xiaoyu with a wine bowl, his tall back encompassed her like a mountain, and the town of a husband was here, and his sharp eyes swept away: "Come, on behalf of the brothers of the main hall, the hall master, I salute you with a bowl." ”

Yuan Dingbang turned around with the wine bowl in his hand, Tang Xiaoyu winked at him gratefully, picked up the wine bowl and touched him: "Thank you." ”

Yuan Dingbang smiled back, picked up the bowl and took a sip, and the brothers holding the main hall behind him followed suit, Tang Xiaoyu's ears were full of gurgling swallowing sounds, and Yi Lan also brought the brothers over at this time.

"Master of the Hall, on behalf of the brethren, I salute you. Yilan said.

"Good. ”

Because of Yuan Dingbang's block, there were many people who toasted in the back, Tang Xiaoyu drank a bowl and a half in total, and the rest were all the Yuan brothers and Liao Shifei to top.

After drinking three rounds of people are also confused, Tang Xiaoyu turned his head to find Wanling, she was slightly drunk and the people who came to thank him guess whether he was happy to drink, and the persuasion of others became the wind in his ears, Tang Xiaoyu was a little sympathetic for a while, and Zhao Shanhe, who was holding the child and taking care of his wife.

She greeted Yuan Dingbang, stepped forward and patted Zhao Shanhe's arm, and said in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, I have something to do with you." ”

Zhao Shanhe's face was embarrassed, and after looking at his wife who was still drinking in the sea for a long time, he finally handed over the child to Xiangli, and followed Tang Xiaoyu to the corner gate, where there were few people and it was quieter.

"What?" Zhao Shanhe asked.

"I'm going to arrange a meeting between Shi Kite and Ming Jian tonight, can you be there? Tang Xiaoyu was afraid that Ming Jian would hurt Shi Kite, if Xiaobai was not injured, she wouldn't have to bother her brother-in-law.

Zhao Shanhe frowned deeply, and asked suspiciously: "If you have to do it tonight, not tomorrow." ”

Tang Xiaoyu was also very helpless, the plan couldn't catch up with the change, this matter should be as soon as possible, she said with a straight face: "There is a change in the capital, brother-in-law, for the sake of Huzi and my sister, we have to act quickly." ”

"Okay, I'll explain. Zhao Shanhe thought for a while and nodded.

Zhao Shanhe left, Tang Xiaoyu was still standing in place to sober up, she leaned against the wall on the side of the corner gate, looking at the stage full of lanterns; the stage of the Cao Gang was originally a temporary grass shed, and now it has been changed to a brick and wood structure with five roofs and six cornices, a platform with five bays, and there is a small statue of the martial god with gray sculpture on the roof ridge to protect the people's safety, and the beams and beams are carved with the picture of Fulu Shou and the good news, and the summary sentence is that it takes time and money to afford to repair.

The wind blew through the hall, and the red lanterns radiated from the stage like sugar gourds to the school field, swaying and shaking the lights, singing wholeheartedly on the stage, and listening to the audience happily.

No matter how you look at it, it is a song and dance, Tang Xiaoyu is blowing the night breeze and enjoying a moment of tranquility, in fact, it is good to stand in a daze when there is nothing to do.

However, the calm is short-lived, and the noise is the norm, Tang Xiaoyu walked in front with a lantern, and the excitement behind him continued, but the street seemed a little deserted. Zhao Shanhe followed her into the alley, and when she was about to get out of the alley, Tang Xiaoyu paused suddenly, she suddenly couldn't hear the footsteps behind her, and she couldn't help but feel cold, and immediately turned around to see, she was the only one in the alley, Zhao Shanhe Huzi was not there, Tang Xiaoyu immediately ran back along the same road with the lantern.

She walked a few steps and saw Zhao Shanhe holding the child standing at the cross-edge, Tang Xiaoyu strode closer, the light of the lantern shone on Zhao Shanhe's father and son, she secretly 'surprised', Zhao Shanhe's eyes were murderous, staring at a small lane that could not see his fingers, he held the tiger with one hand, and sacrificed a short knife for self-defense with one hand, and the blade of the knife was like a mirror in the night.

"What's wrong!" Tang Xiaoyu lowered his voice and reached out to catch the tiger.

"There is someone over there, with a steady breath, who is a practitioner. Zhao Shanhe handed his son to Tang Xiaoyu, sideways blocked the two, the blade in his hand turned over and was about to attack, and he was puzzled: "Gone?"

Tang Xiaoyu was not as sharp as Zhao Shanhe, she listened attentively, but she didn't hear the sound of breathing, but heard a slight footstep, and gradually moved away.

She said, "Do you want to chase it." ”

"No, maybe passing by. Zhao Shanhe confirmed that the other party had indeed left before putting away the short knife.

Tang Xiaoyu didn't breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, after she returned to Wanjia, she specially sent someone to talk to Yuan Dingbang, Zhao Shanhe was also a little nervous by her, and the nursing home doubled.

"Stone kite, you know what to do. "Tang Xiaoyu took Shi Kite to the place where Ming Jian was imprisoned, here is two floors up and down like the iron prison in the council hall, Ming Jian is in the first layer of iron prison, and he will be transferred to the dungeon after tomorrow.

Shi Kite has decreased a little in the past few days, her face is haggard and her body is like a thin willow, Tang Xiaoyu motioned to the guards to open the cell door, Shi Kite walked in, the room was lit very brightly, and a man with a face like a vegetable holding gauze in the palm of his hand sat on the Luohan bed and meditated.

When he heard the movement, he didn't open his eyes, the man's sword eyebrows and starry eyes had a kind of resolute beauty, Tang Xiaoyu thought to himself that it would be good if his brain was as normal as his face.

She made a gesture, the guards closed the iron door, Tang Xiaoyu and Zhao Shanhe turned into the dark, and through the air holes in the wall, they could see what was happening in the iron prison.

"Brother Ming Jian. Shi Kite stood in the middle of the room for a moment before calling the man softly.

The man's sword eyebrows trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes one by one, his black eyes were like a cold glow, and Ming Jian stared at Shi Kite suspiciously, and only after a while, did he ask, "Are you?"

Shi Kite touched the abrupt scar on her cheek and said pitifully: "Brother Ming Jian, I've become ugly, you don't recognize me anymore." ”

"Brother Ming Jian, you really don't recognize the kite~~~"

Mingyin mentioned that the flower slaves of Baili E were selected from thousands of choices, and the ones selected were all girls with beautiful faces and smart faces but not very wise, and after becoming flower slaves, there were still people who taught these girls how to sell charms.

Shi Kite has naturally learned, her ability to pretend to be pitiful really makes Tang Xiaoyu's eyes shine, weak and innocent, weak and desolate.

"Iris, you didn't deceive me, it was the landlord who gave you to King Liang, not your sister's greed for vanity. Ming Jian twisted his eyebrows and looked at Shi Kite, his eyes were resistant, but they were not as solid as a rock: "It was the people of the Cao Gang who coerced you to slander the landlord so much?"

Shi Yuan'er glared at Ming Jian viciously, with a ruthless look of wanting to fight him, and scolded sharply: "My sister is greedy for vanity, that's what Baili E said about her? Ming Jian, do you have a conscience, who does my sister have a relationship with, you really don't know!"

"How many times have she asked you to send clothes, shoes and socks, you are really blind!"

"King Liang is over half a hundred years old, he is an old brute!" Shi Kite hissed and shouted at the Ming Sword, trembling all over, picked up the water bowl on the table and smashed it in the other party's face!

Ming Jian didn't dodge, let the water bowl smash on his forehead, and finally shattered to the ground.

"Baili, that old thief, he forced my sister to poison Madame, and gave me to King Liang, turn his head and pretend to be a good person in front of you. Shi Kite pointed to Ming Jian's nose and continued to scold: "Yes, I have no relationship with you for no reason, how can you care if we are tortured, people go to tea and cool." ”

"I'm not, kite, I'm not. Ming Jian muttered to himself with a pale face, and the defense on his body was cracked in the hysterical scolding of the stone kite, and as long as he hit him hard, he could fall into mud.

"Don't pretend to be innocent in front of me, Baili E can even send himself to the county lord's bed, I'm afraid Brother Ming Jian is not less romantic. Shi Kite suddenly sneered, her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had caught a handle: "Also, you are so young, if you enter the county lord's tent, and there is a hundred miles of old thieves, he will not be so stupid." ”

"Oh, I forgot that there is also a clear language, Baili E took her to swagger in the capital, how many dignitaries and dignitaries bid clearly, and the top girls are ashamed of themselves. ”

"You say, what's this called, haha~~~" Shi Kite laughed uncontrollably, the scar was distorted by the exaggerated expression, and the expression was terrifying and sharp.

Ming Jian was in a panic for a long time before he reacted, he suddenly stood up, tensed his back and approached Shi Kite, his eyes were like knives, and he asked in a deep voice: "You are talking nonsense, Ming Yu has always been by the side of the son, and the landlord is he~"

Shi Kite was afraid of him, and pushed the person away with all his might, Ming Jian panicked, but was pushed to stumble a few steps, she said in a weird way: "Brother Ming Jian has been in the Northern Zhou Dynasty for many years, and his brain is not good, and he still believes in the old thief of a hundred miles." ”

"Mingyu has the posture of a falling goose, Brother Mingjian is afraid that he doesn't know, how do those merry sons in the capital laugh at Mingyu? Ask her when she can take the house, when she can kiss Fangze, hahaha. ”

Ming Jian stared straight at the presumptuous Shi Kite, his whole body was deflated, he fell to the ground like dead ashes, I don't know whether he was shocked or angry, his severed finger hand was clenched into a fist, and the blood was soaked in gauze.

"Baili E treats Mingyu as a piece of fat hanging in front of the nobles, you can see that you can't eat it, what price do you say, they can get their wish. "Shi Kite and the imposing Ming Jian reversed the role, and she was now the aggressive one, tearing the Ming Sword to pieces with her teeth and claws.

When the stone kite came out of the iron prison, he only walked a few steps before he leaned against the wall and collapsed, and the sharpness and sharpness of Fang Cai dispersed in a hurry, and the whole figure lost its bones, leaving only the limp flesh and skin.

Tang Xiaoyu stepped forward and helped the person up: "You did a good job, tomorrow I will take you to the salt field to reunite with Wang Xiangfan, you and Yi Lan have a clear handover, and I will arrange for your husband and wife to go to other places to live in peace." ”

Shi Kite blessed her body in vain, and said gratefully: "Thank you for the completion of the hall." ”

Sending Shi Kite out of the courtyard, Zhao Shanhe, who had been silent, asked Tang Xiaoyu: "Do you think Ming Jian will believe it." ”

"The three of them have become tigers, and I will arrange for one person to meet him tomorrow. Tang Xiaoyu was full of confidence, and Shangguan got a message saying that King Liang said that he was sick and asked Enzhu to go home to recuperate, and the old thing is difficult to change, which is tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountain.

"Tomorrow's second, who is the third person?"

Tang Xiaoyu smiled indifferently and said, "Feng Province." ”

Ming Jian made Tang Xiaoyu quite speechless, he was never soft when he framed Feng Province at the beginning, and he was more diligent than the people who received Feng Province's favor in the Northern Zhou Dynasty for many years.

I don't know if it's really remorse, or just for peace of mind.

He acted as if he was the hero, who was tricked by fate to ask for his life for the people, which made Tang Xiaoyu feel disgusted, the male version of the White Lotus of the Virgin deserves to be spurned more than the real villain.

This kind of person Tang Xiaoyu will not be soft, and making the best use of things is the greatest forgiveness for Ming Jian.

"Hall Master, which one~"

Tang Xiaoyu turned into the flower hall, Xiangli was already waiting under the corridor, she frowned and pulled her handkerchief, aggrieved.

"Something?" Tang Xiaoyu glanced at the sky, it was already late in the calculation of the hour, what was Xiangli doing here if she didn't rest?

Xiangli squirmed her thin lips and snorted, "The merchant girl hasn't come back yet." ”

Tang Xiaoyu's eyes sank, she didn't care much about businessmen, she glanced at the black-lit wing on the second floor, and her gaze turned back to Xiangli's face.

I see.

"The merchant is at Xiao Yi's house?" she asked.

Xiangli nodded, and said jealously: "The merchant girl said that Xiao Yi has no one to take care of, and she can help." ”

No one to take care of?

Who gave Shang Shang the illusion that Xiao Yi had a solid family, and there were five or six disciples who followed Yi Lan's husband, Ma Fugui, to learn to cook, and any one of them could take care of him.

This excuse sucks.

Vanilla is jealous because the merchant lives in Xiao Yi's house, what does the merchant want to do under the melon field and plum?!!

Tang Xiaoyu pinched his eyebrows, vanilla looked earnest, still waiting for himself to make a decision.

"Tomorrow, I will have someone call the merchant back, and you will go back and rest. ”

Vanilla smiled happily and blessed her body: "Thank you, hall master." ”