Bu Jiuxiao saw that Ye Beiming's face was not looking very good, so he followed suit.
Upon seeing it, he was so surprised that he stood up directly.
"Yun Canglang! Yun Canglang from Wusheng General's Mansion? Has his hysteria been cured?" Bu Jiuxiao saw clearly that the thin man sitting opposite Yun Sheng was Yun Canglang.
Unlike Ye Beiming and Cheng Bai, Cheng Bai's ancestors were civil servants who became officials. Ye Beiming was blind in his early years, and neither of them had ever seen Yun Canglang, the second young master of the Yun family who was once prominent in Dazhou.
In the early years of Wusheng General's Mansion, he was a Dorje. Yun Canghai was the youngest sky magician in the Great Zhou, and Yun Canglang, his younger brother, was also the youngest general in the Great Zhou.
General Wu Sheng was old, Marquis of Weiyuan was in charge of Yujing, and Yun Canglang rose up at that time.
He went to war at the age of twelve, and at the age of twenty-five, his combat skills were invincible.
At that time, Bu Jiuxiao was only a five or six-year-old boy, but in his childhood memory, the word Yun Canglang was synonymous with hero.
The fact that Yun Canglang was physically disabled and left the Dazhou military camp made the young Bu Jiuxiao sad for a long time.
He thought that in this life, he would never have the chance to see his childhood idol reappear, but the one who was chatting and laughing a few hundred meters away was indeed Yun Canglang.
"What? You said that middle-aged man is Yun Canglang? Isn't that the master's acquaintance? No wonder the master is in a good mood these days. It turned out that he introduced the little genius doctor to Yun Canglang." Cheng Bai heard that it was Yun Canglang. , also looked at the past helplessly.
Yun Canglang has been away from the eyes of the world for too long, so long that most of the common people in Yujing no longer recognize the Great Zhou General who once ruled the battlefield.
It turned out that it was just seeing a doctor, Ye Beiming felt relieved.
The restaurant where Yun Sheng and Yun Canglang are located is a well-known restaurant in Yujing City. There are three religions and nine schools, all kinds of characters, and some singers and singers who sing here for a living.
When the two of them were halfway through eating, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old handsome singer walked over.
Holding a pipa in her hand, she asked softly: "You two guests, the oriole will sing a little song to cheer you up. If you sing well, how about giving the oriole a few copper coins?"
This singing girl looks very young, her voice is still a little shy, her clothes are very ordinary, but in her speech and behavior, she is not like an ordinary lady.
Most of these women have to go out to perform arts because of their family's downfall and in order to make a living at home.
In a place like a restaurant, there are everyone. It must be difficult for such a singing girl who looks like a little sheep to live here.
Yun Canglang nodded, took out five silver coins and gave them to Huang Que.
When Huang Que saw it, she knelt down to thank the gift, but was pulled up by Yun Sheng.
She lightly plucked the strings, and a burst of pipa sounds like spring water played leisurely in the restaurant.
The pipa skill of the singing female oriole is not very good, but her singing voice is very good, sweet and clear, but she is a natural good voice.
Yun Sheng had never heard of such a live performance in his previous life, but when he heard it today, it had a different flavor.
On Yun Canglang's face, there was also an expression of appreciation.
When the song reached its climax, a few gold coins fell from the sky and landed on the yellow bird's feet.
The oriole was frightened, its singing stopped, and the pipa in its hand fell to the ground in fright.
A rough voice came out immediately: "The young lady has a good voice, and I can hear the hearts of the young masters trembling. Come here and sing a little song. The young masters are full of gold coins."
After all, a presumptuous whistle was heard.
Yun Sheng looked up and saw that a window in the direction of the private seat of the restaurant was wide open, and the voice came from the private seat.
As soon as the laughter fell, several vicious guards came down from the upstairs, pulled up the ghastly oriole, and dragged it to the elegant seat upstairs.
The cry of the oriole attracted everyone in the restaurant to look over, but no one came to help. The faces of the drinkers were all numb, as if they were familiar with such a scene.
For an orphan girl to fall into the mouth of those perverts and dandies, it must be a disaster.
If he dared to commit murder in a public place like a restaurant, it must be because his family was powerful. Huang Que was just a singing girl with nothing to rely on, and it was really not worth it to offend Yujing's dandies for her sake.
Even the owner of the restaurant just shook his head and sighed, but didn't step forward to help.
"It's too much!" Yun Sheng pulled out the magic scepter and was about to do it.
But when she was about to make a move, she suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with Yun Canglang at the side, Yun Canglang's left hand trembled slightly because of anger.
Can his hands move? !
Seeing this, Yun Sheng put down the magic scepter in his hand.
"None of you should touch me, I... I am the daughter of Huang Qianyong, Captain Renyong of the Yun Family Army," Huang Que was dragged all the way, and was about to be pulled into the private seat, anger welled up on her pale face red.
The shoulders that were trembling with fright suddenly stiffened, and with some strength, he pushed away the guards and was about to run downstairs.
She was originally the daughter of a general, and she lived a carefree life. If it wasn't for her father's illness, she would never have shown her face in such a place.
Yun Family Army! Yun Canglang's left hand trembled even more.
The children of the military family, that is, the military family members, according to the laws of the Great Zhou, have certain protection rights for the wives and children of active soldiers. If someone hurts the military family members, the crime will be increased.
Hearing what Huang Que said, the guards became a little apprehensive.
"What are you doing in a daze, catch them, how could the family members of the Yun family army be like a dissolute prostitute, selling and singing in a restaurant," In the private seat, not only were a few dandies not intimidated, but even worse stand up.
Ten years ago, the Yun Family Army was considered a well-known army in the Great Zhou, but it is different now, the Yun Family Army has long since fallen.
When the guards heard this, they became even more unscrupulous. Like an eagle pouncing on a chicken, they grabbed the oriole by its hair and dragged it upstairs.
A stream of tears flowed down Huang Que's face, she had already thought of death in her heart, she knew that she was innocent and humiliated today, she might as well die.
She gritted her teeth, just when she wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself.
"Let her go!" Yun Canglang was furious, and he stood up abruptly.
Although Yun Canglang was physically disabled, the murderous aura honed on the battlefield in his early years was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.
With a roar, the entire restaurant was shaken up and down as if struck by lightning.
The guards who were dragging the oriole only felt suffocated all over their bodies, as if someone had punched them in the chest, they suddenly withdrew their hands, and the laughter in the private seat also instantly quieted down.
"Who is so short-sighted? How dare you hinder my young master's good deeds?" Hearing a burst of anger in the private seat, a group of young warriors dressed in Chinese clothes came down.
When Yun Sheng saw it, his throat felt itchy, and he couldn't help but want to cough. This time, the flood really rushed into the Dragon King Temple, and his family didn't recognize him anymore.
Among the Huayi warriors, there was one who looked very familiar, wasn't it Yun Canglang's "good" nephew Tang Yu!