Yang Fenglou used a play "Suolin Bag" to retain Liu's class, but under Nie Yijin's affectionate vein and Liu Puhe's fierce eye, it was inconvenient to stay longer, got up to say goodbye, took Niu Si, and left Liu's class.

This thing still hated Yang Fenglou's ridicule of him, and he didn't talk much along the way, but it gave Yang Fenglou a rare moment of purity.

With Niu Si, I came to the largest garment shop in Chang'an City.

Yang Fenglou drew the patterns by himself and asked for the customization of various costumes required for the performance.

Other costumes are easy to say, but they are just the phoenix crown and xia curtain needed to perform the "Spring and Autumn Pavilion", and the shopkeeper of the ready-to-wear shop will not answer anything.

There was a Tang Dynasty, according to the different levels of society, for all the people, there were requirements for clothing, white ding, black and white, yellow, and businessmen, butchers were black, as for the big red phoenix crown and xia curtain required by Yang Fenglou, it was too much to overrule, even if the late Tang Dynasty etiquette collapsed, the shopkeeper of the ready-to-wear shop did not dare to use the big red silk that officials above the five grades of the court could wear to make costumes, let alone such a thing as a phoenix crown and a xiaxia.

In the end, it was Yang Fenglou who took out the waist card of the Right Dragon Wujun to solve the problem, not including the production of the phoenix crown.

If you want to, you can go to the prison, Chang'an City, and they and the inner court weave, so they have this craft and can make this thing.

Yang Fenglou was angry, didn't pull down, and went back to do it himself.

Took Niu Si out of the ready-to-wear shop, went straight to the West Market, bought a large number of raw materials for making stage equipment, and saw that Niu Si was straight to the teeth, the eldest brother was not mad, right? Cloth strips, ash poles, but it's okay to say, what is this gold and silver thread for? Could he still embroider? What about bird feathers? And so much cardpaper? What is this for?

There are two big cars, if it weren't for the fact that the garment shop only collected a deposit for the sake of the right dragon Wujun's waist card, it is estimated that Chai Fei would have to send money.

In this way, Yang Fenglou and Niu Si returned to the Yang family.

He was also taken aback by Yang Fenglou's big purchase, and when he saw these things, he couldn't help but pick up the rolling pin, you are a loser, what are you doing with so many useless things?

couldn't help but say, Yang Fenglou jumped for a while.

It wasn't until Yang Fenglou explained the situation that he stopped, and told him angrily, when you can't do it, let's settle the account! After speaking, he closed the door with a "bang", tonight, there is no food!

Yang Fenglou looked at it, there was no way, he took Niu Si to eat two bites outside, and explained him a few things, first, bring back the script of "Suolin Bag", so that the people in Liu's class can familiarize themselves, second, ten days later, according to the agreement, go to the ready-to-wear shop to see, if they finish the costumes on time, come and inform them, third, ask Liu Puhe to find a better actor, and make preliminary contact to see if they can absorb it into Liu's class, the cost is not a problem. After finishing speaking, he let Niu Si go back.

As soon as Niu Si left, Yang Fenglou walked home, shaking his head and sighing as he walked, he had just got his daughter-in-law, and he angered the old lady, this mother-in-law relationship is really a problem that has remained unchanged for five thousand years, this is not a problem, I can't even eat, it seems that in this problem, the most difficult thing is still myself.

Yang Fenglou was thinking indiscriminately, while walking, and after a while, when he looked up, he saw that he had arrived at Yong'an Fang in the west city of Chang'an.

Wing On Fang!

Yang Fenglou was shocked, and he felt a little self-blame in his heart.

Dealing with one thing after another, he forgot a very important thing in his busyness.

Tidy up the clothes, buy items, enter Yong'an Fang, and after turning around, I walked to the door of a family.

Wang's family!

Wang Zhong, the home of Wang Zhutou!

Wang Zhong's family has a large population, his parents are alive, he has a good wife, and there are two children, a boy and a girl, the boy is older, eleven years old, and the girl is younger, nine years old.

Only then did Yang Fenglou know that Wang Zhutou was not greedy for money, but "living in Chang'an, it is not easy", so he had to get more money to train children to support the elderly.

Sighing secretly, he stepped forward.

Roll call in, incense and prayer, respectful salute.

Subsequently, the filial son returned the courtesy.

This boy's name is Wang Quan, and his milk name is Xiaoquan, not the "little dog" that Yang Fenglou thought at first.

Thinking of Wang Zhutou's dying entrustment, Yang Fenglou stepped forward, stroked the top of the child's head, and said Wang Zhutou's dying words word for word.

When Yang Fenglou said, "He finally caught the bad guy", there was a cry in the mourning hall, and Wang Quan was in tears, sobbing uncontrollably.

Yang Fenglou's chest was blocked, his eyes were astringent, he took a long breath fiercely, barely squeezed out a smile, and reached out to help Wang Quan wipe away his tears.

"Boy, your father is a big hero, you can't embarrass him, don't cry, be obedient ......"

Xiao Wang Quan responded, rubbed his eyes with both hands, and then raised his eyes to look at Yang Fenglou.

Yang Fenglou saw the scarlet bloodshot in his eyes, and also saw the firmness in his eyes, and suddenly, his heart throbbed.

When Yang Lie died, was Yang Tai also like this?

If he hadn't come across the domain for thousands of years, how would Yang Tai take revenge?

Yang Fenglou suddenly felt a sense of sympathy, and couldn't help but get close to this little Wang Quan, after thinking about it, Yang Fenglou decided to give him a chance.

"Boy, do you want revenge?"

"Yes!"

"Do you dare to kill the bad guys?"

"If he's a bad person, I'll kill him!

"Good!"

Yang Fenglou patted the top of Xiao Wang Quan's head, turned to Wang Zhutou's wife and said, "Sister-in-law, I'll take Xiao Wang Quan out for a trip, and I'll go back when I go...... Brother Wang's spirit is empty, why do you need some sacrifices......"

Mrs. Wang knew Yang Fenglou's identity, and she could also guess what they were going to do, looking at her eleven-year-old son, who was still standing there in a daze, a little unbearable, but she looked back at the gloomy mourning hall, especially the coffin of Wang Zhongwang's head, gritted her teeth and was ruthless.

"Please also ask Uncle Yang to take care of ......"

Yang Fenglou nodded, took Xiao Wang Quan, and was just about to go out, but unexpectedly, a small figure pounced.

"Uncle Yang, I'm going too!"

But it is Wang Zhong's nine-year-old daughter, Wang Shu.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her daughter back.

"Your brother and Uncle Yang are going to do business, don't make trouble, Shu'er is obedient. ”

Who knew that the little girl was quite stubborn.

"No, I'm going to work with Uncle Yang to kill the bad guys!"

Yang Fenglou smiled slightly, leaned down, and said to the little girl: "Little Wang Shu is obedient, when you grow up, your uncle will definitely take you to kill the bad guys......"

"Talking counts?"

"Of course!"

"Retractor ......"

“......”

Yang Fenglou smiled and pulled her fingers with Xiao Wang Shu, and the little girl also read seriously: "Hang yourself on the hook, for a hundred years, you are not allowed to change!"

Yang Fenglou didn't know how much trouble he would get into the future with such a careless promise.