Making a feint to the east and attacking in the west

Xibao couldn't figure it out. It was clearly a beautiful scene of father and daughter reuniting, but when it came to her place, it turned into a horrific incident where she was knocked unconscious by her father twice.

And she found that when she woke up again, everyone was already in the sleeper car of the train.

"Where is this? Where am I going?"

Xibao sat up and immediately looked out the window.

"Hey, I finally woke up! How drunk must I be to sleep until now? I'll have to get off the car in a few more hours."

Wen Zhongjun came in with a tea bowl and sat opposite Xibao.

Xibao was completely confused.

"What happened to me? Where are you taking me?"

She checked again outside the window. There was even snow outside, and it was definitely not heading towards Shanghai.

"You're still talking about it. You're really big-hearted. If something so big happened, you didn't tell me right away. Instead, you went to a teahouse to get drunk, and you're still drunk like this. If I hadn't been clever, I would have dragged my family with me all night.

I carried you on the train with my mouth. At this moment, you were forced to marry into the house and become a concubine by Mr. Yu Wen."

In the article, Jun Yue became increasingly angry and spat out several mouthfuls of tea leaves.

"Bah! When I heard that Shen Zhongting was planning to get married, I almost laughed out loud. Three thousand yuan? Just want to marry you? Fortunately, Yuwen Shike is still a big shot! He didn't go out to ask around, you Liu Xibao...

How much money can you make from one scene? For this money, marry that bad old man whose body is half buried in the ground? You are still a young lady!"

Bu Xusheng must have given Xibao some medicine. Her head was still hurting badly at the moment and she had no intention of arguing with Wen Zhongjun.

Wen Zhongjun then scolded her and said, "I told you a long time ago that you can't wade through the muddy waters of the Yuwen family, but you didn't listen. It's okay now. We have only just established a foothold in Beijing.

We have to move somewhere again.”

Xibao was so noisy by Wen Zhongjun that his head was buzzing. He was too lazy to talk to him, so he got off the bed, opened the door and walked out.

"Hey? What are you doing out now?"

"I have to get off the car and go back to Beijing. I can't ask him to carry it alone."

The person Xibao was talking about was of course Jiang Yifu.

But Wen Zhongjun understood him as Yu Wenke.

"You said Mr. Yuwen, don't worry about him. He asked me to pick you up at the teahouse and put you on the train overnight. And you can't go back to Beijing now, so you have to go somewhere with me first."

Xibao looked back at Wen Zhongjun, waiting for him to speak.

Wen Zhongjun put down the teapot with a bright smile on his face.

"Master and senior brother have been found, and they are in Fengtian."

Xibao made a quick judgment.

Jiang Yifu is now the new appointee of Yuwen Shike, so it will be fine in a short time. However, this is not necessarily the case for Liu Tielan and Shen Liangjun. Wen Zhongjun said that they are now a grass-stage troupe, traveling around to perform.

The person who reported the news to Wen Zhongjun also happened to watch a play in Fengtian. He felt like Liu Tielan, so he notified him. If he arrived late, he might have left.

Only then did Xibao have the time to ask Wen Zhongjun for details.

"You said it was Yu Wenke who informed you to pick me up at the teahouse last night?"

"That's right." Wen Zhongjun still had some gossip, "You don't really like this Yuwen guy, but I can see that he is somewhat sincere to you."

Xibao did not respond to Wen Zhongjun, and sorted out his thoughts in his mind.

It wasn't the waiter at the teahouse who went to inform Yu Wenke. They were always very strict, and in this situation, they should be the first to inform Wen Zhongjun. It was impossible to go to Yu Wenke.

But if it’s not the waiter, is it the father?

Xibao quickly came to a conclusion.

Jiang Yifu is also using Yuwenke, and he is very aware of the relationship between Yuwenke and her.

Unsurprisingly, Jiang Yifu should also know everything about her relationship with Yu Wenliang.

From this point of view, her role as a fuse is indeed of little use.

Jiang Yifu is right, she will be a big trouble if she stays.

"Where's the Yikun class? Have you gone to say hello?"

"They? They are eager for you to leave."

Wen Zhongjun chuckled and pecked the tea bowl, "I think Cao Guiying regretted inviting you from Shanghai to sing "The Story of the Stone". It was fine at first. She wanted you to generate income for the theater troupe, so she made some conveniences with her.

you.

But the best she can do is to be on an equal footing with you, and she can't tolerate you being a head above her.

Didn’t you see that when I went to Yuwen Mansion to sing and sing, everyone said they were sick and couldn’t come?"

Probably because he was in a hurry, he didn't have time to bring good tea. Wen Zhongjun was not used to drinking the tea bought on the train, so he put down the tea bowl again before taking two sips.

"I went over last night and told her that you were going back to Shanghai for a while, and I wanted to make her happy!"

"Shanghai?"

Xibao frowned, "Did you tell them that I wanted to go back to Shanghai?"

"Nonsense! Who is Yuwen Shike? I didn't directly agree to Shen Zhongting yesterday, so he didn't expect you to run away?"

In the article, Jun Yue became more and more proud as he talked about it, and began to boast about himself, "Thanks to my bright brain, I made a surprise attack and took you northward overnight. I finally escaped this disaster."

Xibao also breathed a sigh of relief. She also heard Tang Manru mention it when she was in Shanghai.

Although Yuwen Shike doesn't get along with the southerners, he still looks pretty good.

It was the real open and covert struggle with him in the Northeast that often made him miserable.

If Xibao reaches Fengtian, Yuwen Shike will be truly out of reach.

"Then who else knows where I really go?"

"rest assured."

Wen Zhongjun waved his hand and said with a proud smile: "Master Wen is very thorough in his work. Apart from the two of us, Rongque and Xiaoya, no one knows about it."

Xibao frowned. She suddenly thought of Mei Zilan. This was the first time she had truly lost contact with him.

However, she didn't feel uncomfortable for long. It wasn't like she couldn't remember Mei Zilan's phone number. It wouldn't be too late to inform them when they settled down in Fengtian.

And since she has arrived in Fengtian, she will definitely make big moves and break the news.

In this way, even if Liu Tielan and others cannot be found immediately, they can still let them know that she is looking for them, and maybe they will look for her.

By that time, Mei Zilan naturally knew that she was not in Shanghai, but in Fengtian.

Sure enough, as the messenger said, the troupe that Liu Tielan and Shen Liangjun were in did appear in Fengtian, but they left after only a few days of singing.

"Do you know where they went?"

Wen Zhongjun and Xibao stood in front of the theater and asked the gatekeeper.

"It seems like you are going to Beijing to find your relatives? Do you want to watch the show? If you want to see it, buy a ticket. If you don't buy a ticket, leave as soon as possible. Don't delay my business."

Xibao and Wen Zhongjun looked at each other, took out a dollar and gave it to the old man.

"Uncle, do you still remember when they left?"

The uncle took the money and immediately felt good again.

"It didn't take long. They left last week. But I guess they didn't go very far. After all, they were not very convenient."

"Inconvenient?"

Wen Zhongjun was a little anxious, "Why is this inconvenient?"

Liu Tielan is getting older, and the Northeast has been suffering from continuous wars in recent years. It is a bitter and cold place. Wen Zhongjun is really afraid that he will get seriously ill and become like Song Youzhen again...

Let’s talk about Dayang. In the early Republic of China, Dayang mostly referred to Yuan Datou. In terms of purchasing power, in the early days of the issuance, the purchasing power of a Yuan Datou was equivalent to six to seven hundred yuan today.

So Yuwen Shike said that he would use 3,000 yuan as a betrothal gift to marry Xibao, but now it is a seven-digit betrothal gift, which is actually not low.

However, Xibao is different from other ordinary actresses. She has a high income and is good at managing money, so this betrothal gift is not worth mentioning.
Chapter completed!