I heard Mr. Ye is a good dragon?

The black-faced man used a lot of strength to bah, and it exploded like a big piece of fireworks. Fortunately, Jinbao raised his hand to cover it in time, and Zhaocai also pulled Ye Heng back a big step, so Ye Heng was not caught. Spit face.

When the incident happened suddenly, Ye Heng had nothing to say for a while, but the young yamen servant reacted quickly, directly pinching the man's neck, and then pushed him to the ground: "What are you crazy about!"

The leading yamen became concerned about Ye Heng, and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I've surprised you."

Then he turned around and came in front of the man, raised his leg and kicked him on the shoulder: "Is it too late to die? How dare you spit on someone after stealing something? You will feel better later!"

The man snorted, and shrank back through gritted teeth: "What stealing? Those are all mine!"

Ye Heng felt that these words were a bit strange, so he pushed away Jin Bao's arm that was still blocking him, and looked at the man again.The latter's complexion is black and red, his forehead is full of tendons, and he looks angry, and he is righteous.

Ye Heng asked doubtfully, "Why do you claim that the hard-earned money of others is yours?"

"Master Ye, leave him alone, I think he has a plague!"

The yamen servant raised his knife as he spoke, and made a gesture to hit the man with the back of the knife, but the latter didn't blink his eyes, stared at him stiffly, and shouted louder: "I didn't have a plague! Originally, my tricks were the best. You are welcome, once that kid came, the team leader tore down all the tents where I used to perform, just to expand the elephant tent for him alone! Poor me, most of the money I used to feed my children has gone into other people’s pockets!"

"...I remembered, you performed the Three Immortals Returning to the Cave before, didn't you?"

Thinking that this man was not a habitual offender, but was forced by life to go astray for a while, Ye Heng waved his hand at the yamen servant to signal him not to be violent, then turned his head and continued to say to the man, "Tricks are about novelty, you have unique skills Son, on this basis, seeking new ideas and changes will naturally attract spectators again, why bother..."

"Oh! Be innovative and change!" The man interrupted him with a sneer, "You are a son of a son, how do you know what it's like to not earn ten cents a day! Without money, where did you get the props? Where did you get the flexibility? "

Ye Heng thought that what he said was reasonable, so he said seriously: "The first time I saw the Bailong performance, it was only in a small shed. I gave him 20 taels at that time. When you come out, I will lend you 20 taels." Two, if you can make some flexibility, you don’t have to pay back the 20 taels, and I’ll go and support you in the future.”

The man squinted at him, suspicious.

"If you don't believe me, I can make a written proof and ask Brother Send to be a witness."

After Ye Heng finished speaking, he asked Jin Bao to borrow a pen and paper from the courtroom. Unexpectedly, the man's throat rolled twice, and he suddenly turned his face: "It sounds good, but I can't read! You are all in the same group, that boy deliberately let People go up to the stage and throw money, and lure me to go to get it, and you just stand by and wait, you are trying to make that kid happy, they are trying to get a little reward, you are all shameless!"

He scolded everyone with a few words, even with a good temper like Ye Heng, he couldn't help frowning.

Zhaocai on the side took a step forward, and replied on behalf of the master: "You old villain! My son kindly wants to help you, but you don't appreciate it, and you slander others casually! With such a mean temper, no wonder no one wants to help you!" Look at your rough work!"

The man was stabbed in the heart, and he was even more unwilling to show weakness: "You have done everything, and you are still afraid of people saying? If it weren't for you, if it weren't for that kid tripping me with a magic hammer and hammer, how could I have been arrested?"

Hearing him slandering people to such an outrageous level, Ye Heng couldn't take it anymore, poked his head out from behind Zhao Cai: "Nonsense! You are not as skilled as others, so smear others!"

"Witchcraft! It's witchcraft! I have been in the business for 15 years, and no one has been able to perform like that since ancient times! That kid must be a goblin! He must be! He has confused everyone!"

The man struggled violently, repeating the same words over and over again, and in the end he didn't know whether he was defending others or convincing himself.

Fearing that he would bump into Ye Heng again with his appearance, the yamen guards immediately took him away without further delay, and Ye Heng left and went to the nearby Qingfeng Building for lunch.

Qingfenglou is his favorite restaurant, and there are almost no dishes he doesn't like, but after leaving the Yamen, he was so worried that he forgot to be hungry. Put a few in your mouth.

"What's the matter?" Bu Cai's Zhaocai hurried over to look at him, "My lord, are you feeling well?"

Ye Heng sighed: "I was thinking, the head of the Washi team demolished two sheds to expand the elephant shed, I'm afraid there is more than one person who has opinions on Bailong..."

"There must be an opinion, and it's human nature to scold a few words," Zhaocai took his words, poured a glass of iced hawthorn sweet water and put it in his hand, "but most people just scold and forget it, and they don't all act like that rascal Rape Division."

"It's just in case." The dagger was still shining in Ye Heng's eyes, and he suddenly felt a little scared, "If only I knew where Bailong lived, I would hire two guards to watch him day and night."

"Master, you don't need to worry about that. You know Bailong best. You don't even know, so who else knows?" Zhaocai fed sweet water to his mouth, "Let me see, Bailong said Maybe I've thought of this earlier, every time I disappear from the stage, it's to prevent people from tracking me."

"But……"

"Okay, young master, this place is at the foot of the emperor, who dares to make a scene? No matter how many people are jealous of Bailong, there are not as many officials patrolling around Wazi."

Ye Heng wanted to say something, but the window creaked due to the sudden wind, causing him to glance outside.

The color of the clouds outside the window is getting darker, it looks like a mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building.

Mosquitoes are inevitable after the heavy rain. Ye Heng is a tender-skinned person who is most afraid of being bitten. In the end, under the lure of Zhao Cai, he ate a bowl of noodles and two cold dishes, and rented a carriage to drive home.

When he got home, his feet fell from the sky after the rain, and they drifted wildly with the wind, wet most of the corridor, making Ye Heng unable to enjoy the cool breeze, so he had to close the door.

With the door and windows closed in the bedroom, it quickly became a big steamer. Ye Heng couldn't help but take off his clothes after a short stay, and lay naked on the bed, letting Jin Bao fan him beside him.

With a bit of wind, he still didn't feel cool enough, so he stretched out his hand and hooked a long pillow, and hugged it tightly in his arms - the pillow was covered with the coolest kudzu gauze material, and it was stuffed with buckwheat And mint leaves, the shade is very cool and comfortable; not only that, there is also a white dragon embroidered on it, and the appearance is as cool as he is now, which is very eye-catching.

Under this multi-pronged approach to cooling down, Ye Heng gradually became drowsy, with his face pressed against "Bailong"'s chest, and he wanted to fall asleep contentedly, but was cut off by a loud bang.

Ye Heng frowned and opened his eyes. Seeing that it was Zhaocai who broke into the door, he couldn't help but want to reprimand him, but the next words that didn't want Zhaocai startled him a lot: "Master, don't sleep, put on your clothes quickly." , the master is here!"

"what?!"

The "warm and fragrant nephrite" in his arms suddenly turned into a hot potato. Ye Heng grabbed the pillow and jumped off the ground, ran to the wardrobe barefoot, opened the door and was about to stuff it in, but there was not enough space inside, so he finally stuffed it in. It popped out, and Ye Heng's head, which had just calmed down, was so anxious that hot sweat broke out again.

Jin Bao, who had packed up most of the items in the room that could not be seen by the parents, had already taken the initiative to stand at the door to watch the wind. At this time, he turned his head and reminded them: "There is still a distance of about a hundred steps."

In a hurry, Zhaocai quickly took the pillow from Ye Heng, peeled off the pillowcase, and stuffed it into the gap between the top of the canopy bed and the curtain, then grabbed the clothes and put it on Ye Heng.

So when Master Ye entered the room, the room was clean, and Ye Heng was wearing a full set of underwear anyway.

However, Ye Heng knew that these were not satisfactory, and his father had a serious expression, which made it clear that the visitor was not kind, so he could only greet him with a smile, and planned to find out the situation first: "Father, it's raining, why are you here?" gone?"

"You still have the guts to ask!" Master Ye blew on his beard, "I bought this house for you so that you can study hard, but you are fine. If you go out for a walk all day long, the king of heaven and I can't even touch a hair of you. If it wasn't raining, I still wouldn't see you!"

Although Ye Heng didn't care about this criticism, he couldn't help lowering his head: "Father, I'm not talented in reading, and I don't know how to mess around in officialdom. You should let me do something else!"

"What are you doing? Besides throwing my money at the boy, what else would you do?"

"Bai Long is not a badass! Dad, you can't listen to nonsense from outside! I just go shopping in Wazi, and I don't prostitute or gamble!"

"You're so proud! You don't gamble because you always lose when you gamble since you were a child; you spent so much money and didn't get a prostitute, you were taken for a ride!"

Ye Heng couldn't justify his father's nonsense, so he had to quickly shift his gaze: "Come back to business, I still have strengths. When I was in the academy, everyone praised me for painting well; After embroidery, look, I embroidered the dragon pattern on the cuffs myself, isn’t it beautiful? Our Ye family is already in the cloth and satin business, isn’t my specialty just right for me?”

"What the fuck!" Master Ye walked to the table and sat down, and continued to fire at him, "You are going to be the boss in the future, not the embroiderer!"

"You can't say that." Ye Heng hurriedly poured a cup of tea and handed it over, then pulled a stool to the side and sat down, tugging at the skirt of his father's robe with one hand, "I know this craft, so It is more able to select talents and distinguish the quality of embroidery, don't you think?"

"You think you only do this when you are a boss?" Master Ye rolled his eyes at him, and pushed his hand off his knee, "Stop talking! You are not too young, don't act coquettishly, and make a fool of yourself. The vice aunt made a pie!"

"...Oh, my aunt makes pie."

Ye Heng withdrew his hand, and his voice suddenly became low and sad, "Who told my ladylike mother to go early, the concubines in the room I saw when I was young, I've been fascinated by it, and it's hard to get rid of it..."

Hearing his son mention his dead wife, Master Ye was choked up and couldn't speak for a while.

He and his first wife have a good relationship, and when Ye Heng was born, the family negotiated a big deal, and after that, the business continued. He even regarded the mother and son as lucky stars.It's a pity that his wife suffered a lot after giving birth, and Ye Heng passed away suddenly before he was one year old, so that when he thought about this, he couldn't help but soften his heart towards his son.

Silently looked at his son, Master Ye felt that his son was indeed still young, with a plump face, big round eyes, and red lips and white teeth. He had grown a little in the past two years, and he hadn't lost his youthful air at all. He didn't know why. It's time to be masculine.

But men, once they are physically strong, they will naturally look mighty. With himself as an example, Master Ye is not worried that his son will always have two pieces of milk fat in the future.

"Ahem," Master Ye cleared his throat, and spoke again in a more amiable voice, "It's okay if you don't want to memorize books all day long. From tomorrow onwards, I will ask the second shopkeeper in the shop to come and teach you abacus."

Ye Heng is not interested in abacus calculation either, but he is the only child in his family, and he will learn it sooner or later. Besides, compared to memorizing more than ten classics, abacus calculation is obviously much easier, so he gave in: "Okay, I promise to study hard!"

"Well," Master Ye nodded in satisfaction, "Stay at home these few days, and when you learn to be fine and you can settle accounts, you can go out whenever."

"What?" Ye Heng yelled immediately, "It's not so strict, is it? Even the door is not allowed?"

But Bailong has to perform every three to five days, and he is not a child prodigy, how can he learn to settle accounts in three to five days?

"What else?" Master Ye suddenly remembered the purpose of his visit, and his face changed instantly, "How many more times do you want to go to the county office?"

Ye Heng didn't feel that he was at fault, and raised his head and said, "I went to the county government to serve as a witness, and I didn't do anything wrong!"

"There are so many people at the scene who want you to be a witness!? Juggling is a deceptive business. One day, when the song ends and people can't eat, you can turn around and become a desperado. Don't provoke me! Let me know that you are going to the county government. Just break your leg!"

After Master Ye finished speaking, he pointed at attracting wealth and treasure: "If you two can't stop the young master, if you can't protect the young master, don't stay in the mansion, quit your job and get out!"