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One day, after training, he returned to the Yang residence.

When passing through the yard, I inadvertently found that there were more than a dozen guards, maids and servants in Yang's house, which seemed to be different from before.

Everyone has their own destiny, whether it is hard or rich, and it is also possible to see roughly how much Yangshou is left.

When I saw these people before, Bai Yujun could clearly see their fate, some long and some short, but these people suddenly lost their fate. It's very strange. The sense of smell can tell that they have not been replaced, let alone replaced. Ghost Xiu used Li Gui to forcibly control his body, but the person was still the same person, but his fate became blurred.

Rubbing his forehead, he always felt that something was wrong.

"That dancer! Why don't you go to the rehearsal tonight to perform a dance for the adults? Are you paying to hire you to hang out?" The butler with a mustache scolded arrogantly.

"Let's go here, don't be angry, don't be so angry~"

Bai Yujun turned on the poison tongue mode. This housekeeper was so arrogant and vicious to the maids and servants every day. In the past, because of a small mistake by the dancers, he had skipped a meal, and the girls who were hurt were hungry and ugly. So that he vomited blood and died, obviously, good people do not live long and ruin thousands of years.

"You... you are a good actor!"

In the feudal era, the actor's status was abject and belonged to a lowly status, and it could even be said that he was no different from a slave. Although the butler was also a servant, the butler belonged to the upper class among the servants, and was the pinnacle of the servant's life. Of course, he looked down on the performer.

"Old man, you're standing here and don't let me go over and say I don't hurry up to rehearse. Are you a little out of your mind?"

The housekeeper just blocked the path leading to the side courtyard.

"When I don't dare to ask Jiadingzhang to scold you for not succeeding!"

"You dare, of course you dare. You are the most powerful and dare to do anything. How about this? Please let me go."

Anyone who has quarreled knows how irritating this tone is. The housekeeper's small beard is shivering and panting. He rarely quarrels with Bai Yujun.

It happened that Mr. Yang passed by.

"Butler Sun, what's the dispute?"

"Eldest son, this Liyuan actor dares to contradict while walking in the mansion at will! It's totally unreasonable!"

Butler Sun seems to have been bullied by the concubine, who was almost lying on the ground hugging Mr. Yang's leg and crying when she found her backbone. Bai Yujun really thought she had bullied him from that expression.

Young Master Yang looked at Bai Yujun, his eyes lit up instantly.

"This is my Yang residence. You can't do it if you don't understand the rules. Come and bring her to the backyard for strict discipline."

The two immediately knew each other and were ready to go forward to arrest someone, and Bai Yujun was also ready to do it. Just at this very likely time for a murder to happen, Aunt Liyuan, the steward of Liyuan who always had a cold face, suddenly appeared.

"Stop!"

The two family members were really frightened. The Yang family knew that this aunt had learned boxing and kicks very well.

The aunt in charge looked at Bai Yujun with a helpless expression.

"I've been looking for you everywhere for a long time, why don't you go back to rehearsal soon?"

"Yes."

Bai Yujun walked back to the side courtyard in a hurry. The steward's aunt was arguing with the eldest son of Yang, and the steward was not to be outdone. All of this had nothing to do with Bai Yujun.

There was a carpet on the ground in the side courtyard. The musicians and dancers were rehearsing their dance. Bai Yujun rolled her eyes and sighed and put on a long skirt to join in.

After a while, the music started, and the dancers danced gracefully...

In ancient times, this kind of thing was a high-level group activity. As long as it was a noble family or a powerful person who had something to do, they would invite their distinguished guests and friends to have a good time at home, drink a little wine and watch beautiful women dance. Call the troupe to perform a good show. Co-ordinating the counter-insurgency in the southeast is often in contact with the powerful, otherwise he would not directly arrange Liyuan to live in his own home.

There was a victory in the front, and the general and local dignitaries were invited to a dinner party to celebrate.

If the front is defeated, they will hold a dinner party to encourage the front-line generals and high-ranking officials. No matter what, there is no such thing as a dinner party. If there is, then hold it twice.

Every day, the drains of Yang's house smell of rapeseed juice, and the sour smell attracts swarms of flies to feast.

The woodcutters in Qingyancheng all know that Yang’s house consumes a lot of firewood. Every morning, they carry dry firewood at the back door waiting to be sold. There are many patrolling soldiers nearby, and they dare not approach.

No, the kitchen in the backyard sounded the sound of the stove and the iron spoon, and started early to prepare for the evening banquet.

There was a lot of traffic at the gate of Yang's residence.

Yang Chen also knew that holding a dinner party would easily provide opportunities for assassins, but in order to suppress the rebellion, he had to deal with various powerful people. If he had tea every day, who would come, and the wine table culture was not a casual talk.

"Jinzhou Gao County is here~"

"Master Nan Yuanlin is here~"

"General Hu is here~"

A distinguished guest came to the door, and Yang Chen's children and grandchildren stood at the door and entered the mansion one by one.

It didn’t take long for Old Man Yang’s performance to begin in the living room. He used his long-term skills in Chang’an as an official to skillfully coordinate various ministries. It is also true that he can properly arrange the chaotic southeastern states. I understand the military very well, at least it is recognized that there is no big mistake ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ After the meeting, the candles and lanterns were lit in the mansion just after the sun went down.

"Everyone came from a long way to get tired by boat and car, and the old man specially arranged a banquet for everyone."

Old man Yang looked at the housekeeper and nodded.

"Serve the food~"

With a loud roar, it was like pressing a switch, and countless maids and servants started the banquet according to the previous division of labor.

Since the last time the eggs were found, the other party has not done anything.

In the recent period of assassination, there were no monks. The monks had spiritual power fluctuations that were easily detected by the monks. Therefore, the other party often used ordinary people to assassinate. When the ordinary assassins failed to achieve meritorious deeds, they secretly bribed or coerced the servants of the Yang residence. There were several times Almost let these ordinary assassins succeed.

Bai Yujun, who was ready to dance in the hall after serving the food, felt agitated for no reason, as if something bad was about to happen...

The housekeeper appeared outside the side door of the hall and gave Bai Yujun a fierce look.

"Prepare to dance, don't make mistakes, or you will be at your own risk! Humph!"

Bai Yujun, who was in the team, rolled her eyes and pouted, causing the aunt in charge to look helpless.

"Okay, cheer up and go in."

The dancers walked into the middle of the hall from behind the curtain of the side door and began to dance. The atmosphere of the banquet was warm. Toasting, eating, and laughing seemed to be friends who have been with each other for many years. The wine table culture is vividly interpreted in this ancient era.

Bai Yujun performed with the girls, dutifully acting as a **** in the dark.

The elder who was sitting behind the screen behind Yang Chen, the main seat, opened his eyes, and the corner of his mouth moved a voice transmission to the cultivators of Jindan stage. The cultivators in the hall were still feasting and feasting outside, but the cultivators raised their vigilance.