The next day, the sky was slightly white, and Yang Wensheng woke up with a headache after a hangover.He didn't see Liu Shanghe in the room, so he dressed and washed, went downstairs to eat, and waited for him by the way.

Yang Wensheng was vague about the dream last night, but he couldn't help recalling it all the time. He was so absent-minded about eating that he didn't realize that someone was standing in front of him.

The slender young man knocked on the table: "I'm bothering you, can you sit down?"

Yang Wensheng nodded, and continued to drink donkey soup.

The man ordered food, and said: "I see that brother's face has a faint evil spirit, I know a little about the art of black and yellow, can you listen to the next sentence?"

Yang Wensheng stared at him blankly, he looked familiar but couldn't remember where he had seen him before, but it was a pity that he was a charlatan despite his appearance.

The man knocked on the table with one index finger, and said quite seriously: "Brother, there are some ancient items with evil spirits, I advise you not to touch them. You recently got a picture of the flower god general? Brother Yang, sell it to me."

Yang Wensheng smiled indifferently, "Not for sale." It turned out that this guy came to grab the goods.

The man suddenly frowned, looking anxious and angry: "Do you not believe me!"

Yang Wensheng took a sip of the soup, chewed the meat, and nodded indifferently.

The man was still frowning, staring at Yang Wensheng. After a while, he suddenly smiled: "That's right! My name is Huai Mu, where is Xiongtai?"

"Yang Wensheng."

At this time, the food he ordered had already arrived, but Yang Wensheng was already full, so he said, "Brother Huai, take your time, take your leave!"

Huai Mu smiled and said, "See you by fate!"

Yang Wensheng was walking on the street, thinking where did Liu Shanghe go, or did he just leave without saying goodbye?He knows very well that his wine taste is not very good, and he tends to talk nonsense when he is drunk, and he talks a lot. Could it be that he offended him by saying something he shouldn't have said last night?My heart was in a mess.

Before I knew it, I had already searched three or four streets, seeing that everyone looked like that bluish-white figure, and no one was that bluish-white figure, and unconsciously sighed several times.

At this moment, a voice suddenly said: "My lord, why bother to sigh, there is a big show going on today, so I want to come and listen to it! Take care of your lord, and let the haze go away!"

It turned out that at the gate of a theater, a boy smiled and said to Yang Wensheng.

Yang Wensheng was very interested, but he still asked, "What play?"

The boy immediately beamed with joy and said, "It's a big show, General Huashen! It will start in a quarter of an hour. Look, there are so many people here!"

"Then trouble you to lead the way."

Yang Wensheng and the servant hadn't even entered the door when someone patted his shoulder: "Wensheng came to the theater by himself and didn't bring me along."

Turning around, he saw two figures, one green and one black, they were Liu Shanghe and Huai Mu.

"Do you know?"

Huai Mu snorted and didn't deny it.Liu Shanghe nodded: "When I rushed back to the inn, I found that you were missing, so I came out to look for you. I didn't expect you to come to the theater."

The uneasiness in Yang Wensheng's heart immediately dissipated: "Then let's listen together."

The young man led the three of them into the moon gate, bypassing the shadow wall of blue tiles, and there was a vermilion corridor, glazed tiles shining in the clear light, bluestone slabs covering the courtyard, rockery and beautiful trees, it is an elegant garden.The boy took them to the front hall and went down. Yang Wensheng took a general look. There were already many spectators sitting at the square table in the hall, drinking tea and chatting in low voices. There are a few rooms left.

The three of them sat down on the second floor, ordered tea and snacks, and only heard the clanging of gongs and drums, and the play of General Huashen began.

Liu Shanghe crossed his legs, squeezed a piece of dragon beard crisp, frowned, drank several cups of tea before finishing the piece, and then stopped moving the snacks on the plate, looked at the stage, but laughed from time to time.

Huai Mu had just finished eating, but he was still eating happily, but he wasn't afraid to hold on anymore.

The three big men just looked at each other silently for a while.

Yang Wensheng said in a low voice: "This General Flower God is a strange man."

Hearing this, Liu Shanghe's smile froze for a moment, and said: "The play is a lively one, the more bizarre it is, the more people will join in, who can know whether it is true or not?"

Huai Mu sneered, and stuffed a piece of mille-feuille into his mouth.

Yang Wensheng agreed: "Brother Liu is so insightful, it makes me feel ashamed."

Liu Shanghe said with a sullen face: "Wen Sheng, you are being polite again."

Yang Wensheng was startled, as if remembering to call him by his first name, he took a sip of tea and said, "Well, Shang He, do you know if it's true or not?"

Huai Mu spat out a mouthful of snack dregs.

Yang Wensheng pushed the teapot in front of him, "Brother Huai, drink some water."

Huai Mu put down his teacup and said, "You should die, he won't let you know if it's true or not. Also, can you change your address? If you say something like that, I'm going to hell! "

Yang Wensheng raised his eyebrows and said, "You already knew me?"

At this time, Liu Shanghe's folding fan had already slapped, so where is Huai Mu's figure?Yang Wensheng took a deep breath and said, "Shang He, can you stop killing people so casually?"

Liu Shanghe didn't say a word, just listened, then took out something from his bosom and stuffed it into Yang Wensheng's hand.

Yang Wensheng took a closer look, and saw a crystal bead that was crystal clear and glowing with blue light. The coolness penetrated through the palm of his hand and reached his heart. He asked in surprise, "This is it?"

Liu Shanghe didn't look at him, turned his face to the stage, and said in a muffled voice, "For you."

Yang Wensheng's anger had long since dissipated, so he put the bead into his purse, put it together with the handkerchief his mother left him, and put it in his arms.

This play tells the story of the change from the previous dynasty to the present. It is said that Emperor Ai is weak and weak, his relatives are in power, the super-class is chaotic, the people are in dire straits, and the peasant uprisings are springing up like bamboo shoots. , the uprising suffered major trauma.

Empress Nuwa sympathized with all living beings, but gods could not directly intervene in mortal affairs, so she enlightened a thousand-year-old crabapple tree to help the rebel army.This crabapple is already spiritual. He has cultivated for thousands of years and has been able to transform into a real body, and he should be able to rank among the immortals soon.

The Empress Nuwa took advantage of his non-immortal status to persuade him to enter the mortal world to save the war, and when the new dynasty was stable, his merits and virtues would be complete and he would become an immortal.Begonia Shuxian perfectly fulfilled the confession of the Nuwa Empress, helped the new emperor ascend the dragon chair, stabilized the wars, large and small, and the people began to live and work in peace and contentment.

At the national sacrifice ceremony ten years later, the crabapple tree fairy flew into the sky in the rain of crabapple flowers flying all over the sky, and the whole country was amazed.In memory of him, the people honored him as General Flower God.

Yang Wensheng picked up a "petal" floating from the stage, which was cut out of red paper, and said, "In the end, it's amazing."

Liu Shanghe waved the folding fan leisurely, and the "petals" were fanned too close to his body, and said, "Isn't the dream last night amazing?"

Yang Wensheng couldn't speak for a moment, and after a while he said: "The dream really is you."

Liu Shanghe laughed and said, "Nothing can be hidden from Wen Sheng."

Didn't you say it yourself? !

"The Flower God General has always been a legendary figure in our dynasty. There are all kinds of theories about his origin, but it's the first time I've seen him made up as a fairy descending from the mortal world. It's really new."

"This person always likes to regard people with a little ability as gods and ghosts, and worships them inexplicably. But when you watch a play, it's fun to look at it, and the appearance of the flower god general is very coquettish, but it is somewhat similar. .”

Yang Wensheng said with black lines all over his head, "Shang He and General Huashen, do you have any grudges?"

Liu Shanghe took a sip of tea and said: "Chou is not really, it's just that he is not pleasing to the eye.".

Yang Wensheng became interested, and asked: "I always thought that General Huashen was a fiction, did he really exist in the previous dynasty?"

"Your hometown Luo Tang, you've always heard of it, right? The founding hero of Yang'an Kingdom, this General Flower God is referring to him."

Yang Wensheng was a little surprised: "About him, there are very few historical records, only that he was a person whom Emperor Gaoyang relied on very much. I have also read Muyang County Chronicles, but it has never been mentioned that he has the nickname of General Flower God.”

Liu Shanghe said indifferently: "This is just a nickname in the army at that time, and it is not a title. Naturally, it will not be recorded in the official book."

"When the play is over, I'll treat you to a drink."

Liu Shanghe was full of smiles: "Wen Sheng is trying to trick me, right?"

"Shang He is really smart."

Liu Shanghe almost spit out a sip of tea, it's a feng shui turn, Yang Wensheng, who seems to be serious, has also started to imitate badly, careless in making friends!

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