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"All the people who talked to you just now go out by themselves." Tang Zhi raised his eyes coldly, "If you don't leave, I will treat it as against the Tang family."

Several young masters and boys stood up, not daring to speak back, and walked out in a line one by one. The one at the head of the line walked quickly, almost running on tiptoe, for fear of being watched by Young Marshal Tang.

Just kidding, after the death of Marshal Tang, Young Marshal Tang was only a 15-year-old young girl. The relatives of the Tang family and other warlords who entered the dynasty all harbored evil intentions towards the Tang family, and they all wanted to dismantle the Tang family. Belly--

It was in such a dangerous situation where there were wolves and tigers before, and Tang Zhi alone protected hundreds of relatives and servants in the Tang family. name.

Just ask, in today's world, who dares to provoke Tang Zhi, a young hero?

More than a dozen people walked away, and the rest stayed quietly in their seats, not daring to say anything, and not daring to look at Tang Zhi. Tang Zhi sat back in his chair, with his original smile on his lips, "Everyone don't If you are cramped, enjoy your own food to the fullest, and if you don’t have enough snacks, let the servants add them to you.”

Zhao Zhenhe didn't sing it himself, but saw a good show on stage, he had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly wanted to change the repertoire, and change it to the most suitable one at the moment - just sing "A Good Show".

Zhao Zhenhe's anger sank to his dantian, and he put on a posture. There was nothing on the stage for him to support, so he just supported his round belly.

"I don't know the turbid world, just look at the present, there is a big man in West Street, not an official, not a sword dancer, but that young man—"

When Zhao Zhenhe sang the words "Shounen Lang", he raised his head and glanced at Tang Zhi below, who was also looking up at him with all his attention.

Zhao Zhenhe changed his voice and sang directly.

"Don't talk about the overlord in the west of the city, and don't talk about Concubine Yu in the south of the city, let's see that young man show you a good show—"

When he sang the words "a good show", Zhao Zhenhe switched to an opera tune, and his skills were so skillful that it came naturally without any effort.

He was alive and well, with just a few lines of singing, he portrayed a young man with a quack air to all the people below.

"This young man doesn't envy wealth, this young man doesn't envy mandarin ducks, this young man is the most heroic, I just want to show you, to see that good show—"

The young masters and ladies below applauded one after another, who would have thought that such a fat man on the stage could sing such a beautiful tune!

The breath is steady, the voice is like a clear spring flowing, the high place is so high that everyone's heart is almost hanging to the throat, the sound conversion is handled seamlessly, the whole song is like a work of art.

"One more song! One more song! One more song!"

Zhao Zhenhe looked at the children below and couldn't help being happy, Zhao Xiaxia, Zhao Xiaxia, someone finally recognized your voice, instead of being someone else's substitute singer in the background, finally——

Tang Zhi looked fascinated by the figure on the stage, and now he is full of praise for Xia Tian, ​​he is naturally happy, but - it's just that so many people fall in love with the person he likes, and he has a taste for it, Whatever you look at, no matter how you look at it, it belongs to my dignified Young Marshal Tang.

He raised his head and looked at Zhao Zhenhe on the stage without taking his eyes off it.

Time sneakily slipped through the fingers, and with the flowing water, it has been a whole month since Zhao Zhenhe came to the Tang mansion, Yin Yue.

He started packing.

If it was normal, Tang Zhi would have appeared in front of him on time at seven o'clock in the morning, pulling him to have breakfast together, but today, that tall figure did not appear again.

Zhao Zhenhe is a smart man and knows what this means.

【It's a pity, I just saw that Young Master Tang Zhi's affection for you is still 80, it hasn't changed at all from the first time we met, it's a pity——】

[You have to reach 90 favorability to complete the mission. 】

[Why on earth is this Young Marshal Tang Zhi only able to stay for a month? I think he likes this Zhao Xiatian very much! 】

The system gritted its teeth, hating iron but not steel.

"Mr. Zhao, Young Marshal Tang sent us to pack your luggage for you."

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