Chapter 297 Thank you in person
It was a clear winter day, the sun was just rising, and the sun shone brightly, shining on the glazed tiled roof ridges above the five gates of the Xie Mansion, and shining on the polished vermilion lacquered door rails and windows. Shiny.

Under the bright light, the two large characters of "Xie's Mansion" painted in gold are even more imposing.

What was incompatible with such a luxurious and imposing manner was the gathering of dozens of ragged actors a few feet away from the door.

In the Liang Dynasty, although most of the actors had outstanding stature and abilities, their status was almost the same as that of prostitutes, it can be said to be extremely humble, even the servants of many families looked down on them, not to mention, today They came from the house of one of the best aristocratic families in Daliang.Not without surprise, as soon as everyone approached the gate of Xie's mansion, they were driven away several feet away by the concierges who were used to seeing high-ranking officials and magnates.

But also because of the arrival of these actors, the originally cold and solemn atmosphere in Wuyi Lane, where horse racing and loud noises are not allowed, has become more lively with whispers in twos and threes.

The servants of the other family who were out on errands couldn't help but stop when they saw this. They watched the excitement and secretly guessed the reason why the actors came.

If so, these people who are used to being taken care of have a relationship with a gentleman of the Xie family who can't get on the table, isn't it just ready-made fun?After finishing the work, I went back to the master's house, and told the masters to listen to it. It was really just right.Although all the masters of the aristocratic family are elegant and majestic on the surface, under the gorgeous skin, there is no shortage of vulgar vicious fun.

The actors arrived at Bird Clothes Lane at dawn. Although they were driven away several times, they insisted on staying.

Not long after, under the attention of everyone, an older actor who seemed to be the leader stepped forward again, looked carefully at the guard with a knife at the door, stood a foot away from the stone lion, stretched his clothes, and bowed his hands towards the gatehouse. Respectfully, I asked again: "Master, I would also like to ask you to pass the news that the slaves are here only to see Mr. Xiaolang."

"Didn't I already tell you, Mr. Xiao Lang, is it someone like you who wants to see him whenever he wants? Why don't you go away!"

A concierge rolled his eyes contemptuously while talking, however, most of the eyes were rolled, and then closed again abruptly.

Sitting on the shaft of the four-horse carriage coming from the entrance of the alley, if not the commander of the guards of the Xie Mansion, who else could it be?

Under the eaves, in the inlaid white jade carriage with a white jade single-horned Pixiu, the person sitting at the moment must be their patriarch.

The porter's expression changed suddenly, he straightened the collar of his clothes quickly, trotted forward, lowered his head, and waited quietly not far from the carriage.

Xie Zhan bent down and got out of the carriage. Instead of stepping up the jade steps carved with auspicious birds and auspicious patterns outside the gate, he stood on the spot and glanced left and right, then squinted his eyes and asked, "Why are they here?" thing?"

The concierge was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect the head of the family to ask these people, and subconsciously glanced at Shi Qing, who was closer to them.

"Patriarch asked questions, but still didn't answer truthfully." Shi Qing said in a cold voice.

The porter was shaken by Shi Qinghong loudly, he hesitated and said: "I said I want to see Mr. Xiaolang..."

"Tell him to come and talk." Xie Zhan said, his eyes fell on the actor who dared not go forward a few feet away.

The porter was startled, then trotted over, and brought the actor in front of Xie Zhan.

The actor replied: "Yesterday I was rescued by Mr. Xiaolang, and the slaves picked up a cheap life from the terrible fire. The kindness of Mr. Xiaolang's rebirth, the slaves will never forget. Now I am happy. The building was burned, and the owner could not resume business, so the slaves had to be sent to perform in other buildings, and the slaves did not know when they would be able to return to Jiankang City, so they wanted to thank the savior face to face before leaving."

Mr. Xiaolang?Savior?

"...How can I say that I helped many people escape today, which is also a good thing..."

——Fu Xuan's words from last night came to mind, and the slender figure in green robe emerged, Xie Zhan raised his brows slightly.

Together, these people recognized Fu Xuan as his Xie family.

After thinking for a while, Xie Zhan turned to look at Shi Qing, "Go and invite mother over."

Shi Qing stared in surprise.

Yesterday in Wenxitang, he had no brains. In front of the old man and his wife, he blurted out the words that he usually called the help girl to be his wife in front of the son, and also stabbed the matter about the help girl going to the theater. Come out, even if he is stupid, he can guess how furious his wife is now, but the son still wants her to come out...

Instead of adding fuel to the fire, what else could it be?
Xie Zhan raised his eyes to look at Shi Qing, who was like a stone sculpture, suppressed the discomfort in his throat, and stretched out his hand to rub the center of his brows, "Are you deaf? Or is this leg broken? I can't control you anymore?"

Shi Qing came back to his senses, and secretly thought that even if his son became the head of the family and had a wife, his mouth would not be any better.

"Go! Let's go! Let's go!" Shi Qing said and ran away in a hurry, and the porter also went to drive the carriage away tactfully.

Xie Zhan looked at the actors on the other side of the alleyway, his temples twitched suddenly, and he probably understood where Fu Xuan's words such as "slave", "careful" and "good brother" that made him lose control came from. it's...

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Not long after, the luxurious and dignified Mrs. Xie stepped forward from the main entrance. Xie Zhan took a few steps forward and said to Mrs. Xie, "Mother."

Mrs. Xie raised her eyebrows slightly, and glanced at the actors who approached him coldly, then looked at Xie Zhan, a little confusion appeared in the corner of her eyes, "Why did you ask me to come out?"

"These people were rescued by Mr. Xie's young master yesterday, and they came to thank Xie's family." Xie Zhan said without changing his face.

Mrs. Xie smiled sarcastically, "Xie's young gentleman?"

As soon as Shi Qingfu appeared today, she suddenly realized that the "Little Langjun" that the people at the door said they wanted to see was not Xie Yue at all, but probably the girl who lingered in Changle Building yesterday.

Xie Zhan remained calm, turned around to look at the actors, and said in a calm and unhurried manner: "Mr. Xiaolang is inconvenient to see you all. I think it's okay for his elders to come forward and accept your thanks on his behalf. What do you think?"

Mrs. Xie's expression changed in an uproar. What is she accepting thanks on behalf of that person?
Xie Zhan turned a blind eye to his mother's look and watched the actors make their decisions.

Dozens of performers looked at each other and discussed lively for a while. Finally, the leading representative agreed with everyone, saying: "Slaves, thank you benefactor for saving your life. Your kindness is as heavy as a mountain, and I feel deeply in your bones."

After finishing speaking, dozens of actors knelt down in unison, and performed a kneeling salute solemnly.

Mrs. Xie was stunned and shocked.

Since ancient times, there is a saying, "A man has gold under his knees, and he kneels down to his parents." For people, kneeling not only gives the elders heaven and earth, but also gives self-esteem meaning.Although these people are slaves, they are not slaves of her Xie family, and even if they are slaves of the Xie family, they will not kneel down to her easily unless they have committed a felony.

What's more, there are still so many people kneeling in the street.

What respect is this!

To be honest, this is the highest courteous treatment she has received from the largest number of people in the past few decades. It is impossible to say that she is not moved.

But as soon as she thought that the respect she received came from a certain girl, and then looked at her son with satisfied eyes in a blink of an eye, and understood Xie Zhan's purpose for calling her out, this joy was discounted.

Cunning, indeed very cunning.

After the actors finished their salutes, they left chirping, with a look of relief on their faces.

Madam Xie turned her face, her cold and angry beautiful eyes fixed on Xie Zhan, looked him up and down, back and forth, and suddenly said: "Where are you hurt?"

(End of this chapter)

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