The carriage went south, and traveled in a hurry, leaving the Jingshi area, and never encountered the enemy again.

Two days later, he entered Yangzhou and went straight to Ximen's house. The invitation card was displayed, and the servants of their own warmly welcomed and entertained, and settled in the VIP room to rest.

That night, the second son of Ximen, who was very busy, took the time to come over, talked some gossip, and then went busy again.

Rich and noble, happy marriage, red tape, simply overwhelming.

As a bystander, Ye Junsheng was sweating profusely and was very sad for the second son.

Ye Junmei looked at it with relish, feeling fresh and curious.

Perhaps, in the mind of every girl, the major events of life are supreme and full of fantasy.

It was busy outside, and Ye Junsheng was locked in his room most of the time, busy with his homework - until, the wedding day came.

Firecrackers are crisp, drums are noisy, and a set of etiquette takes turns. After tossing for more than an hour, the bride was sent to the cave room. As for the groom, he was naturally pulled by a large group of close friends and stayed outside for the time being.

It seems that without getting drunk, the second son will not be able to enter the cave room.

As for how to drive the cave house gift when drunk like mud, such a difficult thing is unknown.

During the banquet, Ye Junsheng was quickly recognized, and as soon as he shouted, everyone immediately knew about it and became the focus.

The world's first talent, even if it is a false name, is also where everyone is flocking.

On the same day, Yangzhou held a talent competition, which attracted worldwide attention and earned enough eyeballs. Now that the winner is back, it's hard not to be noticeable.

For a while, waves of guests came up to toast.

Ye Jun was born and did not refuse. After a while, dozens of glasses of wine were drunk.

In the Tianhua Dynasty. The brewing technique of the liquor is not so perfect, and the consistency is so-so. In addition, Ye Junsheng is a person, drinking wine is like drinking water, only his face is slightly red, and he is not drunk at all.

In contrast, the second son of Ximen over there was a little staggering, and his eyes were hazy. came to Ye Junsheng, grabbed it, and said with a smile: "Junsheng, if it weren't for your help." How can I marry today?"

The implication is that thanks to Ye Junsheng's good poems, he can please Miss Guo and marry a beautiful woman.

Ye Junsheng said indifferently: "Brother Simon is serious, uh, you better drink less, so as not to climb into bed and provoke the bride to blame." ”

"Hehe, the foolish brother is not drunk with a thousand cups. How can you make a mistake because of this? Drink, I will toast you three more cups. ”

Seeing that he was in full interest, Ye Junsheng did not refuse, and drank it all.

The second son of Ximen said again: "That's right." On this happy day, I specially ordered the Peking Opera Troupe to come back and perform in Suliuyuan for three days. At that time, a group of servants will stage "The Legend of the Red Lady" to help the fun. ”

Suliuyuan. It belongs to the Ximen family industry and occupies a large area. It can accommodate 1,000 people at the same time, making it ideal for parties and performances.

Ye Junsheng said: "This is very good. ”

Ye Junmei next to him heard it, but secretly stuck out his tongue. They didn't know about this before, but then again, it is very common for big families to get married and celebrate and invite miscellaneous dramas to perform. However, the Ximen family and the Guo family are both wealthy families, will it be a bit out of place if they play "The Legend of the Red Lady"?

Ye Junsheng seemed to guess his sister's worries, and with his left hand behind his back, he made a reassuring gesture towards her.

After toasting, the second son of Ximen staggered to the other table. On the left and right sides, there are small servants who run diligently and support them at any time, so as not to get drunk and fall to the ground and make a big appearance.

This meal of wine was eaten and drunk until the evening.

Originally, many guests wanted to get Ye Junsheng drunk, but when the matter came, Ye Junsheng, who had drunk nearly hundreds of cups, stood still, and the guests who came up to persuade him to drink one by one twisted and crooked, talking nonsense. When some people saw this, they couldn't help but be shocked.

I really can't understand that Ye Junsheng's belly has such a capacity, and it is not an exaggeration to call it massive.

The feast dispersed, and each one left the table.

Ye Junsheng and his sister returned to the wing room to rest, and began to sit cross-legged pranayama and do daily homework. The supernatural power exercises worked, and the remaining drunken spirit was expelled cleanly and turned into invisible.

This kung fu is much more powerful than the so-called supreme internal skills on the rivers and lakes, forcing the wine out of the fingertips.

Ye Junmei took a bath, remembered the premiere of "The Legend of the Red Lady", couldn't sleep, and ran over to discuss with her brother.

Ye Junsheng said with a smile: "Jun Mei, the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, there is really nothing to worry about." ”

Ye Jun scratched his eyebrows: "Having said that, I just can't let it go." ”

"Don't you have a new script, even if "The Legend of the Matchmaker" is frustrated, you can still get a new ...... Hehe, in my opinion, you are suffering from gains and losses, and you are too anxious. ”

Ye Jun's eyebrows pursed her mouth, in fact, there are a lot of truths, her heart is bright, but somehow, she just can't see through it.

The next day, Ye Junmei, who couldn't bear it, ran to Su Liuyuan to meet with the members of the Peking Opera Troupe. During this period, it was inevitable to bump into the head of the team, Wang Zhang.

Lao Wang's face was not very good-looking, and he was humming angrily.

It turned out that before this, he went to the second son of Ximen to complain, and he counted all kinds of wrongs in "The Legend of the Red Lady".

In a word: not optimistic.

And try his best to ask the second son of Ximen not to perform, and should change to other scripts.

Lao Wang Zhang's words are conclusive and methodical. However, when the second son of Ximen heard this, he turned his face and scolded Lao Wang with a stern face. I don't do what I should do, but I come to chew on the root of my tongue.

After a drink, he said directly: What kind of script did Ye Junmei bring over there, the troupe had to act on it, and not even a word could be changed. If there is a violation, then his old Wang Zhang will not have to do it, and he will directly roll up the quilt and leave.

Lao Wang Zhang thinks he has a good heart and doesn't want to see his boss lose money. I didn't think about it, but I was reprimanded, and in my heart, I was depressed like an angry little daughter-in-law.

In this era, the status of the servants is already low, where do you dare to say more, you can only act according to orders. But when he saw Ye Junmei, he didn't have a good face.

was full of slander, and insisted that the second son of Ximen was fascinated by ghosts, so he felt that Ye Junmei's words were well written.

What he didn't know was that the second son of Ximen didn't care about the quality of the script, and whether the troupe could make money. What I care about is just Ye Junsheng.

In the middle of the door, the second son of Ximen will not share with him at all.

After coming to the troupe, Ye Junmei no longer watched the flowers like last time, but let the servants rehearse, while she sat under the stage and watched, and immediately corrected the deficiencies when she saw them.

This is a seizure of power.

Lao Wang opened his head to add fuel to the fire, and his teeth itched with hatred. Helplessly, the second son spoke, and Ye Junmei was enough to override the entire troupe.

"Okay, I'll just let it go, and see what your little yellow-haired girl can toss, and in the end, it has nothing to do with me. ”

Thinking about this layer, most of the fire has disappeared, and it simply looks lively. (To be continued.) )