He Qing Haiyan

Zhang House.

"What's in the tomb?" Sakura asked coldly.

The Buddha's tone was even colder, "I've already said it, it contains soldiers made of witchcraft during the Shang and Zhou dynasties."

The adjutant shuttled between the two, but the hand pouring the tea was not steady.

"More than ten people went to the tomb, but Buddha's hand is intact. Wouldn't Buddha give me an explanation?"

"The adjutant and the eighth master came up ahead of time, and they didn't know what happened in the tomb. Your personal soldiers can testify to this."

"Mangosteen has indeed said it, but there is still something strange about it. This time I only came to see the second master, so there is something hidden in the Buddha's obstruction?"

"Er Yuehong is seriously injured, it's not suitable to see guests at this moment. But why are you so impatient after waiting for a few days?"

"Lord Buddha, I just want to remind you that if Lord Buddha doesn't hand over Er Yuehong today, tomorrow our country will step into Changsha City."

Hearing this, Buddha snorted coldly, "Zhang hasn't investigated your trespassing today, don't think that the Buddha in Zhang's mansion is just a decoration."

The two of them were at the point of their swords being at war, but they heard a creak and the hinge of the door turned.

The figure entered slowly, perhaps because of the light, the expression was not very clear.But look at the pace, slow is slow, not vain.

Seeing someone coming, Zhang Qishan suddenly got up. "You, why are you here?" His eyes were full of concern.

"Why can't I come? Doesn't Buddha want me to come?" The provocative and uplifting tone was not at all kitsch.When Sakura heard this voice, she was hoarse from illness, but still like a lonely moon, calm and self-possessed.The owner of this voice is only Er Yuehong.

When the person had completely entered the house, Sakurazuo couldn't help scrutinizing him carefully.If he had only three-point doubts about Er Yuehong before, now that he saw the person coming, he would have believed eight-points.Er Yuehong's bones were thin, if she had a wide robe and wide sleeves, coupled with clear eyebrows and eyes, she would look pitiful at first glance.It's a pity that Sakurazuo has been in the company of killing and cutting for many years, so what he sees is no longer what he looks like.Er Yuehong's eyes are extremely cold, not as sharp as an eagle like Zhang Qishan's, but as deep and gloomy as a cold pool.Just this look, must be stained with blood.Looking at the muscles and bones again, Er Yuehong is extremely tense.It is not the softness that ordinary actors have practiced for many years, but the toughness that only those who practice martial arts possess.Only in this way, is it worthy of being the number two of the Nine Schools, Er Yuehong.

Er Yuehong walked up to Sakura Zuo and stood still. "What does this lady want from me?"

After hearing this, Ying Zuo had no choice but to roughly recount the matter, "I hope Mr. Hong can give me an answer here."

Er Yuehong chuckled, turned around and raised her foot, "Let's go." He said.

Sakurazuo was taken aback, "Where are you going?"

There was another smile on Er Yuehong's lips, "Miss Ying Zuo brought so many people here, so she doesn't just want to ask the Zhang family what's going on."

"Mr. Hong is really cheerful, please." She said very politely.Er Yuehong also seemed to say something like treating a guest, "Please."

Looking at the backs of the two leaving behind, Zhang Qishan finally sighed.Er Yuehong is smart after all.

red mansion.

There are already many soldiers in front of the gate of the Red Mansion.Zhang Qishan stood still in front of the door and clenched his fists.Turning around, he told the adjutant accompanying him, "If I haven't come out in an hour, you can break in."

"At the beginning, Ms. Sakura asked the second master to state the facts at that time, but Zhang didn't know that she could invite someone to go to the dungeon!"

Ying Zuo was used to seeing Zhang Qishan's stern and serious look, but he had never seen him so anxious at this moment.Thinking about the rumors on the street, Er Yuehong really has some weight here with Zhang Qishan.only……

"Buddha, we wanted to ask Second Master to talk about it, but Second Master came here without saying a word, so we made such a bad plan. Please forgive me."

Zhang Qishan was feeling restless at this moment, so he had a bad face. "You did this, but what did you ask?"

Hearing this, Ying Zuo's face was clouded, and he gritted his teeth, "Second Master is really tough."

"What did you do to him?" Zhang Qishan punched Sakurazuo by the throat.Sakurazuo reacted quickly, short and missed.Kankan stood still and hurriedly said, "We didn't do anything!"

Watching Zhang Qishan withdraw his punches, Sakura received "We just locked Mr. Hong...uh, please stay in the dungeon, unscathed."

"Take me to see him." Zhang Qishan said, "I will feel at ease when I see him."

Sakura Zuo hadn't recovered from Zhang Qishan's attack just now, so she nodded her head in agreement.

When Zhang Qishan saw Er Yuehong, the latter was leaning against the wall of the dungeon, looking pale, as if she was in a deep sleep.Zhang Qishan took a closer look and saw that although the white clothes were stained with dust, but there was no blood, he was a little relieved.

"I want to have a few words with the second master, can Miss Sakura be helpful?" Seeing that the Buddha finally became more polite, Sakura agreed. "Then I'll wait for Buddha at the door."

After Sakura left, Er Yuehong suddenly opened her eyes.His eyes were clear and he was not sleepy.

"You're here." He looked at Zhang Qishan with a flat tone without any surprise.

Zhang Qishan saw that the man was so plain, but he didn't know what to say.Just as he was about to speak, Er Yuehong stopped him, "If the Buddha came here just to say sorry, then please come back."

Zhang Qishan seemed to be deliberating on how to speak again, "Er Yuehong, I'm sorry for this, after all, I owe you."

"The Buddha owes me more than just a word of sorry? If you want to say you owe me, the Buddha will have already paid it off."

"You..." Zhang Qishan still didn't know what to say.

"Buddha doesn't know what to say, so let me say it."

Zhang Qishan nodded.

Er Yuehong didn't talk nonsense, "How many days does the Buddha need?"

Zhang Qishan looked directly at Er Yuehong, those eyes without sadness or joy made his chest feel a sudden pain. "You, if you didn't have such exquisite thoughts, you wouldn't be able to live like this..."

"If I don't have any brains, how can I be favored by the Buddha?" The man urged, "How long will it take for the Buddha? They lead me to take drugs every day, I'm afraid I won't last long."

□□, isn't that just... Zhang Qishan stared at Er Yuehong after hearing the words, could it be that this person doesn't care about himself, how could he speak so casually?He thought about it, and said with difficulty, "At least, it will take five days. Changsha has a large population, and moving the whole city is not easy. Five days is already the fastest."

Er Yuehong nodded, "Yes. Although she might be addicted then, at least she won't be confused. What are your plans now?"

"It is said that Ying Zuo has sent someone to invite Chen Pi, and when they get Tang Pi, they will go down to the tomb to find out."

Er Yuehong nodded, and took out a letter from her cuff, "Lord Buddha, please give this to Chen Pi. Chen Pi is fairly familiar with the Hong Mansion, so he should be able to find it easily."

"Looking for what?"

"The Buddha stayed in my Red Mansion for one night, what things did he put in, the Buddha still doesn't know?"

Zhang Qishan took the letter, "It's just a finger wrench from the Southern and Northern Dynasties, so it's not too precious. Even if you find it, they won't make it too difficult for you."

"I've done everything, why don't Buddha do it more thoroughly?" Er Yuehong snorted, "It's not like what Buddha did to be so indecisive. Since it is said to be a tomb within a tomb, naturally there should be some objects from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. A four-legged tripod with gluttonous-shaped patterns, a goblet with animal-faced patterns, a gui, and a bean. By the way, I put the Queen’s Seal of the Han Dynasty. I’m afraid they don’t know the goods, so they can feel at ease if they have some jade. Here’s where to put it It’s just that it’s not suitable for you to go to the place. Sakurazuo helped you a lot this time.”

"The more you give them, the more they want. You..."

"When you see money, you only want to pull your finger. Lord Buddha, do you think everyone is as stupid as you?"

Zhang Qishan was speechless, he understood the truth, but that person happened to be Er Yuehong.He couldn't bear it after all.

"You asked the adjutant to change the gun, isn't it to prevent them from seeing the wounds on the corpse when they go to the tomb, and compare the bullet marks? Isn't the gun you gave the adjutant the same as my Red Mansion gun? Zhang Qishan, you are not afraid that I will lose in the tomb. You are not afraid of my identity being exposed, so why bother to stop at the end?"

"It's not that I'm not afraid." Zhang Qishan blurted out seeing Er Yuehong leaning against the wall wearily.

"I just, trust you," he said. "Adjutant is a child after all, I..."

It was rare for Er Yuehong not to laugh at him, he closed his eyes, but Zhang Qishan clearly saw tears in the corner of his eyes.

The actor is not ruthless, but he uses ruthlessness to cover up when he is emotional, but when he is ruthless, his expression is vivid and affectionate.For example, his eyes are moving around on the stage, but in his heart he is extremely contemptuous of those who don't know how to play in the audience; another example, in the days when the girl died, he lingered in the brothel every day, and never returned to singing and singing every night.

Zhang Qishan never thought that just believing this sentence was enough to make Er Yue's eyes blush.Even if he believed that sentence, he was pushing him into a place where he was in danger of dying.

After a long while, Er Yuehong opened her eyes, and she had returned to her usual calm. "That tomb is only a small tomb. With Chen Pi's ability, it can be explored clearly in less than half a day. How to make them find the Chen Pi slowly depends on the Buddha. Five days is the limit of Hong, but whether it can reach five It depends on the operation of the Buddha outside. These five days, Hong can survive, but the Buddha has to pay close attention. The artillery fire is ruthless, and no physical body can stop it. Now that the world is dying, it is better to leave the country than to turn into a pile of loess .”

Zhang Qishan nodded to write down one by one.

Having said this, Er Yuehong seemed tired, "Since that's the case, Buddha please. Hong is going to rest."

Seeing that Zhang Qishan hadn't moved for a long time, Er Yuehong asked him, "Master Buddha is still leaving? Ms. Sakura has to wait."

Zhang Qishan stared at him, "Er Yuehong, why did you help me? You know I'm plotting against you, why do you spare no effort to help me?"

Er Yuehong didn't answer, "Lord Buddha, let me sing an opera for you."

Zhang Qishan answered yes.

She didn't wear a Ruyi crown, she didn't have a mandarin duck sword, she didn't have a Jinghu, and she didn't have an Andante, only Er Yuehong sang in a cold voice, "I only hate the Wudao Qin for ruining the lives of the people, which only made the people miserable." The way breaks the country and the mountains, and the heroes fight from all directions." Also sing "Han soldiers have plundered the land, singing songs on all sides, the king's spirit is exhausted, and the concubine and concubine can't live."

Zhang Qishan used to laugh at Er Yuehong, saying that he was quiet when he was not singing, but his singing was too noisy.Now in this situation, I feel that the singing Er Yuehong is the real pyrotechnic Er Yuehong.Usually, Er Yuehong can talk and laugh happily and be cool and noble, but she never hides her temperament.Probably only when singing, can I vent my emotions.

At the end of the song, should people disperse?

After singing this time, Er Yuehong stared straight at Zhang Qishan, "It's a matter of a lifetime for Yu Ji to recognize the overlord."

She can sing and sing with him every night, or she can follow him with gold and iron horses.She can climb to the high platform with him, or listen to the besieged songs with him.She would rather die generously for him than be a burden to him. ——Concubine Yu identified as the overlord, and it was a matter of a lifetime.

"In the future, if I smoke meth, I'm afraid my voice will be ruined. Lord Buddha, I, Er Yuehong, can be regarded as a famous actor in Changsha. Unexpectedly, I only sang to one person in the last play."

Hearing this, Zhang Qishan didn't know what was going on in his heart, but he left in a hurry without even saying goodbye.

The author has something to say: I have not studied Japanese names, so I apologize.

Sakurazuo... It just came from resentment towards the hard seats on the train...