Jiapingguan Chronicle

Chapter 2480 Reconciliation 22.0

"The Jiaofangsi?" Mr. Ke was stunned by Shen Cha's question. He was at a loss for a while before he shook his head. "I don't know if he has been to the Jiaofangsi, and I don't know how he escaped. I haven't asked."

Shen Cha looked at him. His expression and helplessness did not seem fake, so she raised her eyebrows slightly.

"You don't know?" She chuckled. "Are you sure you don't know at all?"

"My dear, I dare not lie to you. I really don't know."

"Okay, let me change the question. When did you two meet and decide to work together?"

"Twenty years ago."

"Really? Are you sure?" Shen Cha looked at Mr. Ke with a half-smile, "Are you sure your cooperation was twenty years ago?"

"I..." Seeing Shen Cha's expression, Ke Dajia couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. However, he calmed himself down, sighed silently, and said, "I'm sure it will be twenty years."

"But, the palace banquet where you acted like a spoiled child was about thirteen or fourteen years ago, and your troupe leader was sent to the Jiaofang Bureau around the same time. How did you start working together twenty years ago?" Shen Cha stared at the somewhat flustered Ke Dajia and said lightly, "Or did you lie to us about what you just said?"

"I am a commoner. I am a commoner." Mr. Ke looked at Shen Cha, then at the others, and fell to his knees. "I am innocent!"

"What happened to Master Ke?" Shen Cha waved to the soldier next to him, "Help Master Ke up quickly. The ground is cold. Master Ke is old. It's not good for his health to kneel down all the time."

"Your Excellency, please forgive me. I am truly innocent." Mr. Ke kowtowed to the crowd several times. "The class leader is threatening us. We must do as he says. Otherwise, he will take our lives."

As soon as Mr. Ke finished speaking, the rest of the troupe ran over and knelt down.

"Sir, that class owner is really a piece of shit. He..." A little boy who looked young, probably only about seven or eight years old, knelt forward and pulled open his sleeves, revealing his arms covered with scars. "When he's in a bad mood or drunk, he takes it out on us. Not only us, but also someone of Master's age and reputation can't escape his clutches."

"Xiaotong, stop talking!" Seeing the scars on his apprentice's body, Master Ke sighed helplessly, "This is a family disgrace, don't let it be publicized."

"Master, this is no longer a family scandal, this is violence!"

The boy called Xiaotong, completely ignoring what Ke Dajia said, directly pulled open Ke Dajia's sleeve, revealing the scar on Ke Dajia's arm. After everyone saw it, he pulled open Ke Dajia's clothes, revealing his upper body.

"This..." Shen Cha was already shocked when she saw the injuries on Xiaotong's body. She didn't expect that Mr. Ke, who had been famous for many years, had more injuries on his body than Xiaotong. She sighed softly, looked at Shen Haolin, Xue Ruitian and Bai Meng, and then looked at Song Qiyun and Jin Jing. Everyone looked incredulous. She waved at Xiaotong, "Come here!"

"Yes, my dear!" Seeing Xiaotong getting up and going to Shen Cha, Mr. Ke wanted to reach out and hold him, regardless of his clothes. However, Xiaotong was too smart and saw that his master was unwilling to make the matter clear, so he jumped in front of Shen Cha as fast as he could.

"Noble man!"

"Come here, let me see!" Shen Cha waved his hand and asked Xiao Tong to come to him. He looked at the scars on his body, clapped his hands gently, and saw the shadow fall silently in front of him. He ordered, "Go ask Miao Miao to come over."

Shadow responded and went to the box on the second floor.

"Xiaotong, is that right?" Shen Cha looked at the child standing in front of him, "How old are you?"

"My Lord, I am thirteen years old this year."

"Thirteen?"

This time, not only Shen Cha was shocked, but everyone else was also shocked.

"With your head and stature, you don't look like you're thirteen years old!" Song Qiyun stretched out his hand and pinched Xiaotong's arm. "When I was seven or eight years old, I was stronger than you are now."

"My dear, I have to learn opera from my master, so I can't be too tall or too fat. The way I am now is just right."

"What's the matter?" Song Qiyun sighed, "Tell me what happened to your injury."

"My Lord, I have already said it before. It was our inhuman boss who beat him up."

"Just because he's in a bad mood?"

"Yes, he was in a bad mood and had drunk too much. He thought we were disobedient. Anyway, as long as we didn't obey his wishes, we would be beaten." Xiaotong sighed, "A guy like my master can't get any benefits in front of him. As long as my master goes against him and doesn't listen to him, he will whip my master, and while beating him, he would say that if he hadn't taken him in, my master would have become a beggar or something. There were several times when my master was seriously injured by him. I went to him to argue, but I was beaten too." As he spoke, his eyes turned red and tears fell, "You don't know, one time my master was knocked unconscious, and I was also beaten unconscious, and I heard the owner say , It was all because of the master that he fell into this situation. If the master hadn't talked nonsense outside, he wouldn't have been sent to the Jiaofangsi or something like that. But his voice was very soft, and I didn't hear clearly what else he said, but I could feel that he hated my master. Also, just now the master said that many things in the troupe are managed by the troupe owner, and he doesn't care about anything else except filming. In fact, it's not like that at all. We are like the efforts of the troupe owner. We need to serve him in his daily food, clothing, housing, transportation, eating, drinking, and defecating. In addition to rehearsing and daily exercises every day, we have to take turns to take care of the troupe owner, serve him clothes and food, and if he is unhappy, we will be beaten up. "

"Mr. Ke is famous and has made friends with many powerful people. Why don't you talk to someone?" Shen Cha looked at Mr. Ke, who had quietly put on his clothes. "Don't say there is no evidence. The scars on your body are very good and convincing evidence."

"Please allow me to report this to you, my Lord." Mr. Ke sighed, "I thought about it at the beginning, but every time I went to complain, nothing was solved, and I was beaten by him again." He looked at the people in front of him, "Don't you want to know why he ran away from the Jiaofangsi? That's because from the beginning to the end, he never really went to the Jiaofangsi. The person who was sent to the Jiaofangsi was someone else."