Chapter 40 The scene begins and the scene falls!(1/2)
In the backyard, the original heavy rain turned into light rain.
The lights on the stage in the courtyard were dim, accompanied by the music of gongs and erhu.
Farewell My Concubine came to the last scene.
On the stage, a white-faced actor wearing armor and flags on his back suddenly sang:
"The strength is to pull the mountains and the spirit is vast, but the time is not good and the horse will not pass away."
"What can you do if you don't leave? Yu Xi and Yu Xi do what can you do if you don't."
The last scene of Farewell My Concubine, surrounded by enemies.
This is the end of a generation of heroes and overlords, and it is also the final song of a generation of beauty Yu Ji.
Wang Weishan sat on the Taishi chair, tapping his handrail with his fingers, shaking his head, looking very enjoyable.
"When is it now?"
A servant next to him immediately said respectfully: "Go back to home, it's five o'clock in the hour of You."
"It's You hour? Quan'er is about to succeed."
Zhang Weishan opened his eyes and estimated the time in his heart.
Although he sent three troops to trouble the Li family, he did not have any expectations for these people.
Only when Li Yu dies can their Zhang family be considered a victory.
Quan'er left Shen Shi, which is the time spent on the road and the time spent waiting.
Now it should have matched the Li family.
If he had no mistakes, there would be no first-class strong people in the Li Mansion at this moment.
The group of warriors under Li Yu were basically sent out, and there were not enough personnel to guard them.
In addition, with intentional arithmetic but unintentional, Quan'er took advantage of the sneak attack.
In this battle, Li Yu will die!
only……
For some reason, Zhang Weishan always felt a little uneasy, as if things were not that simple.
"Wait a little longer. If Quan'er succeeds, she will definitely send someone back to report the good news first."
He suppressed his worries and continued to appreciate the performance on stage.
The overlord had already arrived at Wujiang and was surrounded by Han troops on all sides.
At this moment, the hero is at the end, and the beauty has reached the moment of her death.
"Yu Ji and the Overlord, Ning Hongye and Li Yu, haha!"
Looking at the performance on stage, Zhang Weishan suddenly thought of Li Yu in reality.
Li Yu's situation at this moment was so similar to the overlord at that time, which made him feel a little dazed.
But the next moment, a sneer appeared on his face and he shook his head and said:
"Although the overlord was defeated, he was a heroic ruler of a generation; although Yu Ji died, he was a beauty that has been remembered forever. Li Yu was just a child with yellow mouth, and Ning Hongye was just a devastated family and a dog. How could he compare with those two?"
"I am indeed not a bully, but you are not Liu Bang either!"
Suddenly, a sound came from behind, and Zhang Weishan's face changed suddenly, and he quickly stood up to avoid it.
However, before he could take action, a long cold sword had already been placed on his shoulder.
"Don't move around, otherwise the sword will be without eyes, and the head of the Zhang family will die young."
A vibrant voice sounded from Zhang Weishan's ears, and Yue Feng came to the latter with a long knife in his hand.
Zhang Weishan saw Yue Feng, but there was not much surprise in his eyes.
Under the instructions of the other party, he slowly stood up from the chair.
Looking back, I saw a familiar figure.
At this time, Xuanyi Wuwei was everywhere in the attic, and all the Zhang family members and servants were detained.
"Li Yu, I didn't expect that you won in the end!"
Zhang Weishan's eyes fell on Tieshan beside Li Yu, and his eyes were startled and he immediately understood why he lost.
"Four first-class strong men, I have to say that God is favoring you. I lost it's not unfair!"
Although he is old, his eyesight is still there, and he can tell at a glance that Tieshan is also a first-class strongman.
"Uncle Zhang doesn't seem to be satisfied with this result, but he is still unwilling to accept it!"
Li Yu smiled faintly when he heard this.
He came to the other party's original position and sat down, and saw the crowd of troupes on the opposite stage at a glance.
"The things here have nothing to do with you, keep playing yours."
When the opposite opera troupe heard this, he didn't care about anything else and hurriedly continued to perform.
The sounds of Tonggong, Erhu, and big drums sounded again, accompanied by the sound of playing with the tune, dispersing the sense of murderousness around them.
"Uncle Zhang is indeed leisurely and elegant. When you are fighting to death outside, you are listening to the play here."
Facing Li Yu's teasing voice, Zhang Weishan said calmly: "Life is only a hundred years, and we should enjoy it well. Otherwise, why would I build such a big family business?"
His eyes fell on Li Yu's pale face and suddenly said, "It's not like Li Xian's nephew, who beat my Zhang family, but still can't enjoy it for a few years, and he made clothes for others in vain."
"You are sowing discord!"
Li Yu raised his sword eyebrows and looked at the other person calmly.
He has always been showing a serious illness to the outside world and is in short order.
Zhang Weishan's words undoubtedly made a provocation to the relationship between his subordinates and his father-in-law's family.
It’s a pity that the important people present know the specific situation of his body.
So the other party's words are destined to have no result.
But although the other party's words had no effect on him, they made him very dissatisfied.
He waved his hand gently, and a Wu Wei walked forward with a wooden box.
The wooden box was placed on the table, and Li Yu smiled and said, "Although Uncle Zhang doesn't like me, as a junior, he naturally cannot be without gifts."
"This gift took a lot of effort from the younger generation. Uncle Zhang must take a good look."
As he said that, he signaled Yue Feng, who immediately pointed acupoints on Zhang Weishan's body several times to seal the other party's dantian.
At this time, Zhang Weishan was an ordinary person and was not afraid of anything he would do.
Zhang Weishan looked at the wooden box on the table and his face turned gloomy. He had already guessed what would be inside.
He stood at the table and said he would not open the box.
"It seems that the head of the Zhang family is old and doesn't even have the strength to open the box."
Li Yu sat on the chair of the Grand Master, enjoying the opera opposite him.
Beside him, Song Yuan, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.
"Since that's the case, let the young people come."
He looked at the Zhang family who was arrested behind him and said gently: "As long as anyone who is willing to open this box, he can save his life."
As soon as Song Yuan finished speaking, someone immediately raised his hand and rushed out.
When they were arrested by the Li family Wuwei, they were already afraid of death.
Hearing that he can survive now, one is more crazy than the other.
"You rebellious son!"
When Zhang Weishan saw the first man rushing out, his eyes were almost bursting with fire.
That person is no one else, but his second son, Zhang Quan's younger brother!
"Dad, you can't blame me for this! The child wants to live too!"
Usually Zhang Miao was afraid of this father, but when it was related to life and death, he was no longer afraid.
"Very good, then you can open it to the head of the Zhang family."
Song Yuan didn't care about Zhang Miao's identity and said casually.
"yes!"
Zhang Miao quickly came to the table and didn't dare to look at Li Yu who was so close to him.
As for his father, Yue Feng asked someone to control him.
Zhang Miao picked up the box and brought it to Zhang Weishan to open it.
puff!
To be continued...