Abandoned Emperor of Transmigration

Chapter 47【Past Events】

Xuan Le didn't have anything to pack, so she sat on the bed in a daze for a while after getting up the next day, and then went to wash and do things slowly.

It has become a habit to wash your face and mouth with cold well water. At the beginning, you had to shiver a few times after washing your face, but now you have completely adapted to it.

Humans are all forced out.

Xuan Le took a hair tie to tie up his hair as he walked, he was not good at combing his own hair, so it was always loose and looked like it was going to fall apart at any time.I went to the kitchen and took two buns and ate them, drank a bowl of rice porridge with no rice, and then rolled up my sleeves to start the day's work.

Boil water, put tea leaves in teacups, put eight teacups on a wooden tray and prepare them, and when guests come, they will take them out and pour water.

After repeating this, the huge platform in the kitchen was soon filled with wooden plates.

The kettles on several stoves that were burning back and forth began to smoke, and the steamer next to them contained prepared snacks, and the dry goods were carefully placed in wooden cabinets and dustpans on the other side away from the water source.

Although Xuan Le is used to the harsh environment here, her strength is still the same, not to mention that she hasn't gained any more flesh.Others can bring out three plates overlapping at a time, but he can only serve out two cups and two cups with short hands.

Because of this, other people in the kitchen always laughed at him, saying that he was like a little maid in some house.

After opening the door, no matter it is day or night, Wuchang Opera Troupe never lacks guests.

In the early morning, some guests also came to drink morning tea, and by the way, they ordered some dim sum for breakfast.After running back and forth three times, Xuan Le stood in a daze on the corridor leading to the kitchen with the wooden plate in hand.

"What's the matter?" A waiter in the shop just washed his head with cold water in the backyard, put a towel on his head and wiped it casually, and the water dripped all the way and asked, "Why don't you seem to be energetic today?"

Xuan Le touched her face, leaned over and asked, "Brother Bai, let me ask you a question."

Most troupes in Wuchang use colors to name people, even the second child who is not an actor. This second child is called A Bai, easy to remember and easy to call, and because the name is easy to remember, the status of doing odd jobs in the troupe is not considered. Low, let him do many things that the class master does, just like a dog-legged confidant.

Abai is a little older than Xuan Le, but he is very clever. He has already seen that Yi Xuan Le's appearance will not be under others for a long time, so he took good care of Xuan Le from the early morning, and Xuan Le naturally compares trust him.

"Brother Bai, how much do you know about Lord Ziqing?"

Ziqing can just ask Xuan Le to call him by his name, but the rest of the people always call him "Master", so Xuan Le didn't change their address.

Ah Bai looked up at him, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"Just curious." Xuan Le squatted down on the corridor, put his chin on the wooden tray, and asked: "Didn't the old man find a troupe a while ago? I overheard him scolding Master Ziqing, and he didn't speak very well." Nice to hear."

"Who does the uncle talk nicely to?" Ah Bai asked back, shaking his head again, "The relationship between the uncle and Master Ziqing is unusual, and it's not something that ordinary people can interrupt. Don't ask me."

Xuan Le pursed the corners of her lips, pretending to be unwilling and said: "You all know about Master Ziqing, but I am the only one who is kept in the dark. If I accidentally say something that shouldn't be said one day, Master Ziqing is tired of me Now, who do I want to cry to?"

"Not everyone knows..." Ah Bai frowned, but Qinshan County is such a big place, so it's not hard to find out what's going on?Even if you don't say it yourself, and then ask others, it will be a mess after a few times.

Abai wants to sell Xuan Le as a favor, but he doesn't want to appear to be a talkative person. Talkative people can't hide things from outsiders. It doesn't matter if they ask you for small things. If you meet someone who can make you get promoted and make a fortune Big things may not be yours.

Abai's thoughts changed, and he said, "It's fine if you want to know, this is our troupe's own business, you are our own family."

Xuan Le nodded, "Of course I'm from my own family, the class master bought me with a lot of money, where else can I go?"

After thinking about it, Ah Bai also felt that this was the reason, so he pulled him to hide behind, and said, "I can't tell you much, but you can find out about the things between the two of them when you go out, and I'll tell you something." It's okay too."

"Yes." Xuan Le quickly nodded, "Thank you Brother Bai!"

Xuan Le smiled, her eyes were bent like crescent moons, against that cute and gentle face, it was really pleasing.

Ah Bai couldn't help his heart beat faster, he coughed and turned his eyes away, and said, "Master Ziqing, hey, cough, he was picked up by the uncle at first, and then sold to our theater troupe. That was all how many years ago son."

"Didn't you say that the family sold it?"

"It was sold by family members, but he ran away. It wasn't our troupe who sold it." After thinking for a while, Abai squatted down like Xuan Le, and the two of them squatted side by side in the corner, saying: "The troupe is now It is no longer there, and our theater troupe robbed the business so it can’t continue. But it was still very prosperous back then, it is said that there were many beauties, but the owner of the house is not a good person, he likes to abuse people, especially half-aged teenagers. "

"Master Ziqing was sold by her family at the age that the boss liked. It is said that the tortured person was completely lost. She managed to escape, but was picked up by the uncle."

"Ah." Xuan Le didn't expect such a past, and couldn't help being a little surprised, "Master...how could he be willing to pick him up?"

"At that time, the uncle was not yet the uncle." Abai probably was frozen in cold water, sneezed, wiped his nose and said: "He is also from outside, not from our locals. I'm familiar with it, so I probably want to find someone to accompany me for a while."

Abai guessed: "After all, Master Ziqing's appearance is not bad."

Xuan Le thinks about this possibility, he urged: "Then what happens later?"

"Master Ziqing has been with him for a while, and it wasn't that long, so the uncle sold him to our theater troupe and earned his first bucket of money."

Abai said with a laugh, "Think about the time when my uncle was so poor."

Xuan Le frowned, and hummed, "Then Master Zi Qing has been in the troupe?"

"En." Ah Bai nodded, "I was still young at that time, so I knew the general idea. Anyway, after the uncle got rich, he recruited a group of brothers who could kill and fight, and just like this, Qinshan County It was shot down hard."

It turned out that there was a life-saving grace, no wonder Di Snake spoke so harshly at that time, but Ziqing didn't respond at all.

But then he also sold him... Is this even?

Xuan Le scratched her neck and asked, "Master Ziqing's previous boss...isn't there?"

"Of course I did." Ah Bai whispered: "Then he disappeared, and everyone guessed that he was killed by the uncle. After that, the theater troupe changed owners, and then we were compared to others. Slowly Can't go on."

Xuan Le let out a sigh, and seeing that Abai didn't say any more, he thanked him and got up, Abai encouraged him as always, and then went to do his own thing.

Xuan Le walked out slowly, still thinking: Was there such a period of time in the past?

"You will never fail Baiti, and Baiti will never fail you." For some reason, Xuan Le seemed to suddenly understand Ziqing's mood when she said this.He must have been injured too many times, right?

Thinking about it this way, it seems reasonable that he is willing to join Baiti, and also wants himself to join Baiti.

Maybe it was because he felt that his situation when he was first sold was very similar to his back then?

But when I think about it this way, I still feel wrong. This is the most common place for slave trade. Shouldn’t there be a lot of stories like being sold by family members?

Sure enough, I am still very puzzled...

Xuan Le scratched her head, took the wooden plate and walked slowly to the kitchen.He only has one day left, and he doesn't know what he can do in this day and to what extent he can do it.

And what the hell is he going to do?

"Hey... Hey!!" The guest got up angrily, and pushed Xuan Le who was standing in front of him away with a slap.

"Can you doze off while standing! Doze off with your eyes open!"

Xuan Le: "...hug, sorry!"

It's not actually dozing off, is it?Just in a daze, okay?

Xuan Le replaced the guest's tea, and walked away quickly, so as not to block others from watching the play.

It's really watching a play, in the literal sense, it's not that there is any sudden good show to watch.

Xuan Le stood at the side, holding the cold tea that had already lost its color, looked at Zi Qing with bright eyes on the stage, and continued to be in a daze.

"...Master." In the corner, Zhang Kang, who was wearing a half-blindfolded beard, said in a low voice, "Uh...cough cough, I mean Xuan...don't stare at me all the time! Then what should I call him!"

Do you want to be called the queen?Enough is enough...

"I know, you don't need to say it." Yu Ziwen had a beard that covered most of his face, and he was wearing a coarse shirt with a wine bag and a dagger hanging on it. He looked no different from the hunters around Qinshan County.

Of course Yu Ziwen knew what Zhang Kang wanted to say, Xuan Le had been in a daze and distracted, and from time to time, his eyes would be aimed at Ziqing on the stage.

What is this man thinking?Yu Ziwen drank a cup of tea angrily, as if drinking wine.

"Grandpa, I didn't say that... so what... don't get angry." Zhang Kang said cautiously: "I think he...is the reason why he doesn't want to leave because of that Ziqing?"

Yu Ziwen's face tensed, and Zhang Kang almost fell off his chair in fright.

Don't suddenly look like you're going to kill someone. Hey, it's brutal and terrifying. Are we drinking tea?There are no thousands of troops waiting for you to deter, okay?

Why is my recent behavior more and more incomprehensible?He's just a derelict emperor, who is still acting like a fool, flirtatious... It seems that the wording is not quite right.

Zhang Kang scratched his head, sneaking a look at Yu Ziwen's face, "Master, if he doesn't really want to leave, what if something happens on the way..."

Yu Ziwen put down his teacup, remained silent for a while, and said after a while: "He will leave."

"why?"

"……My guess."

"..." Zhang Kang turned his head blankly and continued watching the play.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the guests, whether they were watching the theater or not, gradually left.

After seeing off the last group of guests, the host said while making calculations: "Xiaodong, come here for a while."

Xuan Le yawned, and ran over while blinking tears.

"You and Ziqing go out tonight."

"……what?"

"Uncle sent someone to send a message to let you and Ziqing go to his house." The class leader said with a sigh, although there should be no major incidents with Ziqing, but who can offend that master? ?In case he forced A-Dong...

The class leader rubbed his brows with a headache. This master is different from the third master, but he can't be perfunctory.

"Anyway, go ahead and be careful what you say." I only hope that the uncle really has something to talk about, even if he wants to keep someone... I hope Ziqing can stay.

Xuan Le frowned, but it was still too early for the agreed time, maybe it doesn't matter to go there, I just don't know what the uncle wants to do.

He couldn't refuse directly, so he had to nod. The class master took a look at him, and asked someone to bring him a new set of clothes for him to change into.

The corner of Xuan Le's mouth twitched, but he had no choice but to change his clothes, and when he finished changing, Zi Qing was already waiting at the door.

The light purple outer shirt, the loose black hair, and the exquisite and lazy face are really easy to see under the moonlight. Xuan Le is dazed, and Ziqing has already arrived in front of her.

"How did you get your hair like this?" Ziqing stretched out her hand and turned him around, combing his hair very naturally.

Gently running your fingers through your hair makes your scalp tingle, but it feels unbearable.

After a few efforts, the bun was tied up, and the headband was tied up, and a neat and clean young master appeared in front of his eyes.

Xuan Le stroked her hair, "Thank you..."

Ziqing smiled and pinched his face, "Let's go, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xuan Le's heart moved, but she couldn't tell what it was like, so she nodded.

When the two of them left, the class leader asked people to follow behind, pry carefully, and report back quickly if there was any situation.

On the other side, Yu Ziwen and Yu Ziwen, who had already packed their bags and could run away at any time, also quietly followed.

Yu Ziwen watched the interaction between the two all the way, and felt an uncontrollable fire in his heart. Zhang Kang followed him from a distance, and he wanted to go forward but didn't dare to go forward. It was really uncomfortable.

The author has something to say: Today is a double update~~There is another update at 030:[-] p.m. [-]