From the moment he saw Han Bing walk in the door, Song Qingfeng had already realized that something was wrong!

And when Han Bing squeezed to his side with a smile on his face and sat down, Song Qingfeng seemed to see the word "trouble" engraved on the door of this kid's head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brother Song, why are you hiding here and drinking with my brothers? I've been singing in the Zhengjia Theater for two days, and I haven't seen you go to give me a show. I remember that day in front of Meng Lao, you promised me that you would make my seven fairies popular all over the capital!"

"This—" Song Qingfeng smiled awkwardly, "I have been busy with official business for the past two days, and I really haven't found time to cheer you on for my brother." Tomorrow, tomorrow my brother and I will be here-"

"That's not necessary!"

A wicked smile on Han Bing's face interrupted Song Qingfeng's insincere assurance, "The theater will definitely not open tomorrow, and I can finally rest for a few days." However, I remember that Song Hou's birthday is the tenth day of the next month, and this is almost the time in a blink of an eye. It just so happened that Meng Lao's eye disease was almost better, and he said that he wanted to come out for a walk, so I asked him to go to the Jingyuan Marquis Mansion tomorrow for a trip and settle the matter of singing with Ling Zun. Brother Song, what do you think?"

Song Qingfeng's head immediately "buzzed" to a big one, and secretly scolded himself for being so quick to speak for a while, and he got carried away and told his father's birthday! This is over, let Han Bing, this kid grasp the handle, tomorrow if Meng Jinghong really comes to talk about singing, the military stick that Dad used as a family law will have a place to use again!

The brothers listened interestingly and asked Han Bing what was going on.

Han Bing smiled brightly and said: "By the way, Brother Song also said that the Xinwu Marquis Mansion, the Wenshan Mansion, and several of you will hold a church meeting, let Han Bing go to the door to sing, why don't you ask Meng Lao to work hard a few times in the next few days, and the dates for the meeting of the generals in the mansion are given?"

The brothers were dumbfounded when they heard this! Don't look at the fact that they are usually calling friends, drinking and having fun, and they are very chic and free, it is just because the elders in the family all turn a blind eye and let them mess around outside. However, if anyone is confused and dares to introduce trouble into the family, then don't blame the elders for being unkind, they definitely want to serve the family law!

Xia Huan'er stared at the side with wide eyes and looked interesting, and made up the knife in a lively manner: "Brother Hanbing, when the time comes, you must remember to let Meng Laoduo say that it was the son of their mansion who specially invited you, the son of Xiangguo, to sing the Seven Fairies, in this case, the remuneration will be higher than usual!"

The brothers were not only dumbfounded at this time, but also bitter at this time, and they all had a feeling of impending a catastrophe. They sat there and looked at each other, unable to speak.

Seeing the group of nobles who were still laughing and drinking, they all suddenly turned into a dumbfounded appearance, and the girl from Yuanfang Pavilion, who was playing the piano on the side, also stopped knowingly, and sat there staring at a pair of wonderful eyes silently.

For a while, the entire Qingcui Garden became silent......

"Haha! What's wrong with you, you guys? They all have this kind of expression! Could it be that they are overjoyed and stunned? Actually, you don't have to thank me, you really have to thank you, and you have to thank Brother Song, who will not forget his brother if there is any good thing!"

Sure enough, he didn't disappoint him, and Xue Shaolong, who was in a hurry, couldn't help it first, and took the lead in attacking Song Qingfeng: "Qingfeng, you Jingyuan Marquis Mansion is a birthday, why did you get involved with my Wenshan Mansion? If my father knew that I was drinking and listening to dramas outside, I am afraid that he would not punish me for being grounded for a year!"

"I-" Song Qingfeng was really hard to argue at this time, "I just said it casually, who knew that he would take it seriously!"

"Huh, Brother Song, what are you talking about! Han Bing respects you as a brother, how can he not take what his brother said seriously?"

Han Bing suddenly showed a very aggrieved look, shook his head and sighed, "Okay, if Brother Song wants to regret it, then it's okay." As long as you tell the ice now, don't take what you said before seriously, and the ice should do it. Your brothers' mansions will not bother, and these seven fairies-brothers will never sing again!"

Song Qingfeng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and thought to himself, why is this kid so good at talking today? Could it be that there is some other conspiracy to calculate himself? But now I can't care so much, let's talk about this level in front of me first, otherwise, according to this kid's temperament, I am afraid that he will really do what he says, and go to one house to make trouble. At that time, it was a small matter for me to offend my brother, and it was nothing to be beaten by my father, but I was afraid that Miss Xiangjun would come to settle accounts with her, blaming herself for letting her brother cause such a big disaster!

As soon as he thought of this, Song Qingfeng immediately obediently admitted his mistake and begged for mercy: "Brother Hanbing! Brother is indeed confused for a moment and said the wrong thing. Please also ask your brother to have a large number of adults, don't be surprised! You can take the words of your brother as the wind in your ears, and forget it if you blow it!"

Before Han Bing could express his position, the brothers had already nodded their heads again and again, and Chu Wenxuan even took out the momentum of being a big brother, and said with a smile: "Yes, Han Bing, Qing Feng is a martial artist, simple-minded, and often doesn't speak with a brain, so don't take it too seriously!"

Having said this to this extent, Han Bing naturally didn't want to be too much for himself, so he also laughed and said: "Since Brother Song is so brave to admit his mistakes, and Brother Chu has also spoken, Han Bing is not a person with a small amount of energy, of course he won't do much care!"

Seeing that everyone's faces showed expressions of relief, Han Bing smiled secretly in his heart, and suddenly changed his words, and said: "It's just that although Han Bing no longer cares about this matter, Meng Lao's level is not very easy!"

"This-" Chu Wenxuan couldn't help but feel a little anxious, "Elder Meng shouldn't be embarrassed by Qingfeng, right?"

Han Bing sighed, shook his head and said, "Of course Meng Lao won't embarrass Brother Song, but he will definitely embarrass Brother I!"

"What do you mean by that?" Song Qingfeng had long expected that this kid Han Bing was going to make a bad move, and he couldn't help but ask him angrily.

Han Bing continued to make a helpless expression, and said: "Brother Song should have heard it that day, Miss Meng was injured, and the Meng family's opera troupe was missing a pillar, and it was almost impossible to sustain it." That's why I agreed to Meng Lao and sang for Miss Meng for three months. However, recently, the Zheng Family Opera Garden is afraid that it will be closed for a while, if I don't go to your house to sing, where am I going to sing?"

Song Qingfeng couldn't help frowning and asked, "Why is the Zheng Family Theater closed, what happened?"

"I heard a few words when I was walking on the street, and it seemed that a guest died in the theater, and the people of Jingzhao Mansion sealed the theater. Han Bing understated the astonishing news.

Xia Huan'er became interested when she heard this, and asked in a loud voice: "What? Someone died in the opera garden? When did it happen? Why don't I know?"

"It should have been when I sang "Queqiao Club" just now. I don't know the specific situation, but I heard a few words from people on the street, and you are far away, so I don't think you heard it. Han Bing continued to lie seriously.

The brothers looked at each other again, and in the end, it was Chu Wenxuan, the eldest brother, who spoke first, "Han Bing, this matter is indeed embarrassing! Since the Zheng family theater can't sing, can you try another theater?"

Han Bing shook his head and said: "Other theaters are doing the business of other theater troupes, if we get in it, won't we rob other people's jobs?" Meng Lao will never agree." ”

Listening to what he said, Chu Wenxuan really ran out of ideas for a while.

Xue Shaolong suddenly said urgently: "Then why don't we just scrape together some silver and let the troupe continue?"

Han Bing smiled, speechless.

Song Qingfeng had already shook his head on the side and said: "This matter is not allowed! Meng Lao will never accept this money that is almost charity, otherwise, Han Bing would not have to be so wronged to sing by himself, whether it is Huafu or Xiangfu, taking out these few dollars is nothing at all!"

When everyone heard him say this, they thought it made sense, but when it came to how to solve this problem, they had no idea.