After a night of torment, the sky was already bright after dinner. Zhang Qishan's men cleaned up Mount Qomolangma and sent the girls home.
"Young Marshal Yan, my family is from Ren Town in Xiangtan, which is your jurisdiction.”Ren Tingting sat in the carriage, her fair and tender face like a plum in March."If you have the chance to go to Ren Family Town, my Ren Family will definitely treat you well!”
Yan Poyue cupped his hands, his face solemn and cold."See you again, Miss Ren!"
The carriage moved forward, and the twelve girls lifted the curtains. They looked at the handsome figure that was getting further and further away, and their faces were filled with pity.
"My mother said that a life-saving grace should be repaid with a gushing spring. My family is poor, and I can only repay Yan Shao Shuai for saving my life with my body.”
"You are really shameless. Is it because you want to repay your kindness or because you are greedy for the Young Marshal's body?”
"Don't be a toad trying to eat Tang Sanzang's flesh. Our family background is ordinary and our looks are ordinary. How can we be worthy of the young marshal?”
"However, if we are talking about appearance and family background, then the only one here who can match up to the Young Marshal is Miss Ren Tingting.”
“………”
Inside the carriage, a group of young girls were chattering like orioles chirping in the green. However, their gazes were all fixed on the fair and beautiful Ren Tingting.
Being stared at by everyone, Ren Tingting's face turned slightly red and she said in embarrassment,""What are you guys talking about? I've only met the Major once. Although I'm grateful for the young marshal's saving grace, I've never thought of marrying the young marshal.”
The young girls looked at each other and finally burst into laughter. No one believed Ren Tingting's words.
………
At that moment.
The sky was clear and high, and the mountains were lush in the distance.
Yan Poyue sat on his horse and followed Zhang Qishan's army to Sand City.
Originally, Yan Poyue wanted to go back to Xiangtan, but he couldn't persuade the enthusiastic Zhang Qishan. However, he could more or less understand Zhang Qishan's intention. He just wanted to rope him in.
In fact, Yan Poyue had no intention of fighting a civil war when the country was in danger.
However, Zhang Qishan was backed by the Nine Gates. If the country were to go to war with the Japanese in the future, the Nine Gates would be considered a considerable force.
Yan Poyue weighed the pros and cons and finally decided to follow them to Sand City.
"Lord Zeng, I heard that there's a famous actor in your Sand City opera troupe. His name is Er Yuehong? It is said that the February Rainbow Flower Drum Show is amazing, but tickets are hard to get. Can you get his tickets?”Qiu Sheng's voice came from the wind.
There weren't many other pastimes in this era, and listening to opera was one of the main pastimes.
Zhang Qishan raised his eyebrows." I didn't expect Priest Qiu to like opera at such a young age. I'm an old friend of Er Yuehong. It's not difficult for me to listen to him sing."”
Qiu Sheng clapped his hands immediately. That was great! I've long wanted to listen to Er Yuehong's voice, so I can brag to Wen Cai when I get back.”
Even Ninth Uncle was excited.”
Zhang Qishan was very straightforward." Alright, alright. I'll prepare a few tickets then. Let's go to the opera."”
In fact, Zhang Qishan did not like to listen to opera. It was boring to listen to it.
But now that Ninth Uncle and the others were guests, he was worried about how to entertain them. Now that he heard that Ninth Uncle liked to listen to opera, he might as well cater to his preferences.
However…
"Where's Yan Shao Shuai? Do you have any objections?" Zhang Qishan asked loudly.
After experiencing the baptism of all kinds of entertainment culture in the 21st century, Yan Poyue was not interested in listening to the drama.
However, when he heard that the famous actor was called "Er Yuehong", he became interested.
Two Moon Rainbow…
They were from one of the Nine Factions, the Hong Family.
"Let's listen to the show. I have no objections." Yan Poyue replied.
After receiving Yan Poyue's affirmation, Zhang Qishan's smile grew wider. He immediately ordered his adjutant, who was riding beside him,""Deputy Zhang, hurry up and explain. Just say that I have three distinguished guests who are going to listen to the opera at Xiangjiang River Restaurant today and reserve a private room for me.”
"Understood, Lord Zeng!" The adjutant surnamed Zhang hurriedly nodded.”
……
Xiangjiang River Restaurant.
The troupe leader Er Yuehong was sitting in front of a mirror, drawing her eyebrows. He was clearly a man, but his face was charming and charming after makeup.
"This is rare. Doesn't Lord Zeng dislike listening to me sing? Why did he have to reserve a private room this time?”
Er Yuehong asked calmly as she put on her makeup.
"Second Master, it's the Lord's guests who like to listen to the opera this time." Deputy Zhang, who had hurried over, smiled. Moreover, it's not that Lord Zeng doesn't like to listen to you sing, but he doesn't have the time.”
Er Yuehong snorted lightly,"It's said that Adjutant Zhang isn't good with words, but in my opinion, he has a glib tongue." However, I want to see what kind of distinguished guest he has brought this time to make Lord Zhang personally accompany him.”
Adjutant Zhang pondered for a moment and said in a low voice,"Young Marshal Yan of Xiangtan is someone we can't afford to offend.”
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