i have a museum of curiosities

I have to say that the night in Yihong Courtyard cannot be described as "dead of night".

Fortunately, the firewood house is located in the corner of the backyard and is a separate house.Therefore, the Yingge Yanwu in the front yard cannot disturb Zhang Ye's dream.

"Boom—boom, boom!"

"Third watch—"

There was the sound of beating clappers and yelling, and Zhang, who was sleepy, suddenly opened his eyes.

Before Zhang was fully awake, another gong sounded.

"when--"

"Dry weather—be careful with candles—"

Hearing this classic line that often appears in film and television dramas, Zhang Ye's thoughts gradually became clear.

"It's already the third watch? If I remember correctly, it's the 'Zi Shi' from now on!" Zhang Ye quickly got up from the bed, and quickly put on his coat by the moonlight reflected by the window.

When Zhang Ye opened the door, a tall figure was already standing in the empty yard.

"Mr. Zhao?"

Zhang also lowered his voice and shouted.

"it's me."

That person turned around, it was indeed Zhao Wuji whom he saw a few hours ago.

Zhao Wou-ki's face was still neither happy nor sad.

But Zhang Ye showed a smile on his face and hurried forward.

Tonight's moon is round and bright, and under the bright moonlight, Zhang Ye suddenly caught a glimpse of a particularly dark color on the hem of Zao Wou-ki's clothes.

Maybe it's the pattern embroidered on the clothes!
After all, no matter how bright the moonlight was, it was not as bright as the daytime, and Zhang couldn't see clearly.

"Stretch out your hand." Zhao Wou-ki whispered.

Out of trust in Zao Wou-ki, Zhang also stretched out his right hand.

The next moment, he felt a strong force coming from his arm, and his body "flyed" uncontrollably!The wall of Yihong Courtyard instantly came under his feet!

Zhang also wanted to shout out instinctively, but Zhao Wou-ki's voice rang out.

"Don't be afraid, I'm supporting you with lightness kung fu."

At the same time, Zhao Wou-ki slapped Zhang Ye's back with his palm, and the shout that he almost blurted out was suppressed abruptly.

Seeing the surrounding scenery retreat rapidly, cold sweat broke out on Zhang Ye's forehead.

Is this light work?This is light work, right?This must be light work!
But why is Zhao Wuji's lightness kung fu so terrifying?Can you easily climb over the wall and cross the roof with a person?
Whenever Zhao Wou-ki stepped on something to borrow his strength, he would "throw" Zhang Ye out in advance, and the next moment he would miraculously catch him, and continue to use his lightness kung fu to hurry on his way!
Although Zhang himself doesn't understand martial arts, he has read so many martial arts novels and fantasy novels!No matter in any novel, it is a matter of extremely consuming internal energy to use lightness kung fu to rush on the road, let alone bring another person with you!

You must know that when performing lightness kung fu, it is impossible to adjust the breath to recover.If the internal strength is exhausted, serious injuries will be minor, and the most likely thing is that the oil will run out and the lamp will dry up and die!

Even a master with strong internal energy would not want to waste internal energy like this.

It's really the first time for Zhang Ye to see Zhao Wuji rushing like this!

luxury.

So extravagant!

No, this is Chi Guoguo's show off!

After a while, Zao Wou-ki finally stopped.

He stretched out his hand to push and pull, and Zhang Ye's body turned in a circle in the air in an instant, and then fell steadily to the ground.

As soon as he landed, cold sweat suddenly broke out on Zhang Ye's forehead, and soon beads of sweat rolled down his face.

"Scared?" Zhao Wuji asked with a smile.

"A little bit." Zhang Ye replied honestly.

Zhao Wou-ki nodded slightly, then suddenly stretched out his right hand and slapped Zhang Ye's back of the head.

His speed was so fast that even Zhang Ye was slapped, but he didn't react yet!
"Who? Who hit me?"

Zhang Ye turned around suddenly in fright, but there was nothing.

"Is it better?" Zhao Wuji asked with a smile.

Zhang Ye was taken aback for a moment, and then said in amazement: "Huh? I really want... not to be afraid anymore? What's going on?"

A few seconds ago, my heart was still pounding, and I felt a sense of fear. Why did I feel calm in the blink of an eye?

After thinking about it, Zhang also understood.

"Mr. Zhao, you helped me?"

Zhao Wou-ki smiled, but did not speak.

Seeing the other party's inscrutable appearance, Zhang Ye then turned his gaze around.

This is a dense forest, large and small trees look distorted under the moonlight, and there seems to be some unknown danger hidden in the dark tree shadows.

A gust of wind blew, and the leaves made a rustling sound, making the hairs on Zhang Ye's back stand up.

My dear, the woods at night are so scary...

However, why did Zao Wou-ki bring me here?
"Mr. Zhao..."

"This is the wilderness, there are few people in the daytime, and no one will disturb you at night." Zao Wou-ki explained.

"Oh."

Zhang also nodded.The other party has explained it so clearly, so what's the point of asking?

"I brought you here for two reasons."

"Mr. Zhao, please speak."

Zhang Ye actually wanted to vomit out all the questions he had been holding back, but firstly, Zao Wou-ki's aura was too strong, and he really didn't know how to speak in front of him; secondly, Zhang Ye still felt a bit confused alert.After all, he is not a rookie who has just entered the society, and he should always keep in mind the maxim of "defense against others"!
and……

Zao Wou-ki was the big boss in the original movie.Don't look at how respectful he has always been to Seng Gelinqin, it's all an illusion created by him to get close to the emperor!Will a hero who originally planned to get involved in the country change his original intention because of his status as an administrator?

Even if Zao Wou-ki in front of me is played by the curator of the Museum of Rare Treasures, he can only help me secretly, right?At least at this stage, I'm still on Su Can's side!
Thinking of this, Zhang had no choice but to put down his inner doubts temporarily, and planned to see what Zhao Wou-ki's attitude was.

"First thing, I want to remind you of the role of museums and curators in this world."

When Zhang Ye heard this, the joy on his face couldn't hold back immediately.

Zhao Wou-ki's words undoubtedly caused quite a stir in Zhang Ye's heart.

"Mr. Zhao, please tell me!" Zhang couldn't help but said anxiously.

Zhao Wuji shook his head lightly, and said: "There are some things that I can give you hints, but I can't tell you clearly."

Zhang Ye was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that what Zao Wou-ki said just now was "remind", not "inform".

"Is there... a rule restriction?" Zhang Ye asked in a low voice.

Zhao Wou-ki didn't speak, but there was an expression of "children can be taught" on his face.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Zhang Ye was startled, and said to himself: Sure enough, it is not that simple for me to appear in this world...

Seeing that Zhang Ye's expression became serious, Zao Wou-ki said slowly, "First of all... you know that this world is not... the world we are familiar with, right?"

Zhang Ye nodded and said, "Yes! This should be the world of "Wu Zhuangyuan Su Qier"."

Zhao Wou-ki nodded, showing a slight disgust and murderous intent on his face, then nodded and said: "Yes, this is one of the 'movie worlds'."

"Movie world?" Zhang was also at a loss.

"You just need to know the name, don't ask for anything else." Zhao Wuji's face turned cold.

Zhang Ye was taken aback, and thought to himself: Could it be that this problem will lead to bad consequences if it goes deeper?Or... the rules do not allow us administrators to discuss such issues that directly point to the origin of the world in a different world?
Thinking of this, Zhang also nodded solemnly to Zhao Wou-ki.

"I'll tell you a story." Zhao Wou-ki said suddenly.

"what???"

Zhang also looked confused.

What's the situation?Tell a story when you disagree?

"Don't ask, don't tell!" Zhao Wuji's voice came.

Zhang Ye was startled suddenly and quickly shut his mouth.

Zao Wou-ki glanced at Zhang Ye, and then slowly said: "Once upon a time there was an emperor who loved to watch operas, and he invited all the most famous opera troupes in the world. But he still felt that it wasn't enough for him. So he decided to do it himself. He wrote a play and found someone to perform it. The playbook was written one after another, and the troupe changed batch after batch, but there was still no opera that satisfied him.”

Speaking of this, a trace of ridicule appeared on Zhao Wou-ki's face, but it disappeared in a flash.

"Later, the emperor figured it out. No matter how good the play is, if the script is completely stipulated and then people sing, the result will be the same. If there is no new play, you will get tired of it after watching it a few times.

"So he came up with a way to gather the most famous old actors and set up a drama garden dedicated to writing plays for himself. Those old actors took turns to design scripts, but only half of them were designed, and the rest The other half is for the actors to figure out, sing, and act on their own!"

Speaking of this, Zao Wou-ki's face was a bit ugly.

"In this case...the same play, in the hands of different actors, there will be different singing styles, and there will be different endings in the end. Such a play...is so interesting!"

Hearing this, Zhang couldn't help being horrified.

According to Zao Wou-ki's words, the "Museum of Rare Treasures" is the "theater garden" in the story that wrote plays for the emperor?And we managers are "actors"?
If this is the case, then who is that "Emperor"?Who can have such a great ability to build such a mysterious museum of rare treasures?

On the surface, Zao Wou-ki answered the biggest doubt for himself, but in fact, the doubts in his heart became more and more.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye still couldn't help asking: "Then... what is the emperor's attitude towards actors?"

Zhao Wuji sneered, and said: "What kind of attitude can you have? Actors only sing for the emperor. If you sing well, you will be rewarded. If you sing badly... the emperor is angry, what will happen to you?"

Zhang Ye gulped.

"Then...how can the actor leave the stage?" Zhang Ye asked again.

"Of course you can leave the stage after singing." Zao Wou-ki replied.

"How does an actor leave the theater?"

Zhao Wuji glanced at Zhang Ye, and said with a strange expression: "Actors make a living out of operas, what else can they do when they leave the theater?"

Hearing this answer, Zhang Ye's heart skipped a beat.

What do you mean?
Could it be that after becoming an administrator of the "Museum of Rare Treasures", can't he leave?
But I remember Tao Hua didn’t say that at the time!
They're all administrators, who do I trust?