Chapter 42 Live longer

"You girl! I knew you had some evil intentions!"

Tang Congshan couldn't hold back and came up to scold Xibao.

The average Kun Jiao wants to become popular, but who doesn't have a rich and powerful person around him? But this is not the right path after all.

It's a good thing she's just a little older and she's already thinking about finding a backer for herself?

He didn't understand Xibao, but Song Youzhen did. He looked at Xibao in surprise and asked, "Are you really going?"

"I want to go, Master, I want to go."

Song Youzhen had an idea in her mind. After nodding her head, she turned back to Tang Congshan and said, "Congshan, please take a few of them back to the troupe first. Xibao and I will come as soon as we go."

"Youzhen, why are you so confused? Then Master Yuwen can be seen by you whenever you want?"

Before he could finish speaking, Song Youzhen waved her hand and went back to the carriage with Xibao.

"You go back first, we will go back as soon as we can."

Along the way, Xibao's hands were holding onto her dress tightly. No matter what Song Youzhen said, she didn't answer.

It didn't take long for Song Youzhen to notice it, but he just thought she was nervous and said with a smile: "You don't need to be nervous. Although Mr. Yuwen is the Prime Minister of the Cabinet, he is now a famous figure in the court. If he doesn't return the favor,

It has to be one nose and two eyes, just like us?

He doesn't eat people.

When you become famous in the future, there will be many people like this for you to meet, so it’s not okay to be so nervous all the time.”

As he spoke, seeing that Xibao was still not feeling better, he continued to comfort her: "Besides, famous people like him are usually very busy. We may not be able to see anyone during our trip there."

"Master."

Realizing that his emotions had affected Song Youzhen, Xibao began to comfort Song Youzhen.

"I'm not nervous at all. I think it's you who are."

As she spoke, her eyes turned to Song Youzhen's hand. Although her fingers were still interlocked on her knees as before, the back of her hand had lost all color due to being too nervous.

Song Youzhen felt embarrassed when his apprentice accidentally guessed it. He changed his posture and said, "Don't laugh at me, Master. Master Yuwen is now a famous person like our ancestor. If he can compete with

If you make friends with him, it's not impossible for you to perform on stage in the capital in the future."

Make good friends?

When Xibao heard this word, he felt physically uncomfortable, and his face also became unhappy.

"Then Master, what do you think the two of us have to pay to be on good terms with a high-ranking official like him?"

"this--"

Only then did Song Youzhen realize that she had been wrong about Xibao's intentions. She did not come here to use Niu Zai and Dongfeng to curry favor with Yuwen Shike.

"If you don't want to show your face, what are you doing here?"

Song Youzhen said this quietly, because the motorcade had already arrived in front of Yuwen Shike's mansion.

There are some things that he needs to figure out in advance before he knows what to do later.

Xibao shook his head and said nothing.

She didn't know what she was doing.

Assassinate Yuwen Shike?

This is not the right way, and she doesn't have the ability to do it.

She probably just came to take a look at him.

Look at how many good things he has lived, so that you can remind yourself not to forget the family feud.

After all, the old thief Yuwen's current success was achieved by stepping on the flesh and blood of her family. She wants to engrave this hatred in her heart and bone marrow.

"I'm sorry, our master is still in the Yamen and has no time to leave. Let's leave the things and invitations for now. We can contact you later when he comes back."

The housekeeper and bodyguard of Yuwen Mansion replied and sent someone to receive the things and go back.

Not even a sip of tea was given.

The bodyguards were also helpless. They were worthy of being one of the most famous people in the imperial court today. The gifts given by Niu Zaihe were already quite generous. There was actually a long queue in front of them, and more gifts were given to them.

It can be seen that Chinese businessmen are very sharp-eyed and know who to fawn over at such times.

Not being able to see Yuwen Shike, Song Youzhen breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately reached out of the carriage to discuss with the escort: "Brother, why don't you come back to Hufang Bridge with us? Our troupe has a place to live, so we can entertain you."

The escort shook his head at him.

"Master Niu had expected that this trip would not be so smooth. He booked a room for us nearby. The address on the greeting card he just handed in is also there. If we go back with you, we are afraid that Mr. Yuwen will come back later to call us.

Not many people.”

As he spoke, after exchanging a few words with Xibao and his coachmen, he ran to the carriage window and said to Song Youzhen: "Boss Song, this carriage was originally arranged for you by Mr. Niu. You will still be sitting here later."

Let's go back in the car and say goodbye to each other."

Song Youzhen knew that she could not keep these people, so she had no choice but to take Xibao away.

The coachman then drove the carriage out of the alley and headed for Hufang Bridge.

The capital is no colder than Harabin. In November, snow has fallen all over the city in Harabin, and you can't keep your cotton-padded jackets or cloaks away from you, but you can still see the warm sun in the capital.

Along the way, Xibao and the others were taking off their clothes. At this time, the curtains of the carriage were also much clearer. As the carriage and horses bumped and moved in the wind, some of the scenery outside could always be seen in the gaps.

Xibao stared at a domineering carriage that passed them, and in a daze he saw the figure of Yuwen Shike in the opposite window.

Compared to when we met on the street a year ago, Yuwen Shike seemed more majestic and domineering now.

A person's luck can be seen from his face, and even Xibao cannot deny that no one can stop Yuwen Shike's current luck.

So she just clenched her fists and said silently in her heart: "Old thief Yuwen, you'd better live a good life and live a long life, at least until the day when I avenge your family and execute you on the spot!"

When Xi Lianshe was first established, it was small in scale and originally rented a small house near Liulichang.

Later, when there were more students, the troupe hired a few more leaders.

After discussing with Niu Zaihe, Ye Rongzhen simply bought a large house near Hufang Bridge for the theater troupe.

Nowadays, there are more than fifty people in Xilian Club, including the troupe and the disciples, all living there, and there is still room. It can be seen that Niu Zai and Zai are really willing to spend a lot of money on establishing a theater troupe.

He was willing to spend money on the troupe, and president Ye Rongzhen naturally had to be worthy of the money he spent.

Therefore, from the day the opera troupe was formed, he formulated the strictest set of rules in the opera house, called the "Liyuan Rules."

It was posted on the wall of the courtyard upon entering Xilianshe, so everyone who passed by could see it.

At this moment, there were several students standing in front of the door who, like Xibao, had just joined the theater today, were looking up at the notice, confused.

"What's written on it?"

"I don't know, I can't read. Are you literate?"

"I don't know either."

"Then what's the use of hanging here? Hahahaha!"

Several little children laughed together.

Xibao stood aside for a while, and just when he was about to remind them that there were several rules in the rules that affected their stay and they had to read them, a young man next to him had already read them out.

"Excuse the situation on the spot, dismissal. Temporary leave, same as above, or postponement of stay; if there is a special incident, this is not the case. In class, it will never be used."

Xibao turned around and looked at the young man. He was about ten years old and about the same height as her. He was handsome but not handsome, but he always had a bit of cynical arrogance in his bones.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he continued to read: "If you form a clique in the class, you will be punished. If you miss the job temporarily, you will be punished. If you run away from the class, you will be severely punished if you recover. If you don't stay, you will be punished. If you stay at night, you will be punished.

If you make a shop, you will be punished heavily and you will be punished by kneeling down. If you steal something, you will be punished severely and you will not keep it..."

Hearing this, the children who had been holding hands just now stood up straight, wishing they were eight feet away from each other.

One of the older children took a look at the young man and saw that he was dressed very plainly and was worse than him. He became suspicious of what he said.

"Come on! You can also read? Don't just fool us with a few nonsense words, right?"

The "Liyuan Rules" were the first rules created by Xi Liancheng and have been used by Liyuan Bank ever since. There may be additions or subtractions in the process, but they are all based on this.

The content about the regulations that appears in the article is the original text, and not a word has been changed.
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