Zha Gong's evolutionary path

After lunch, the guests of the Lu Mansion came to the theater garden from the main house one after another, and found their seats under the guidance of the servants.Their female relatives were seated separately, and as soon as Fang took their seats, there were silver bell-like laughter and soft whispers, which showed that they were quite familiar with each other.

An Hansheng looked out, and saw a crowd of people in front of him, all beaming, well-dressed, and the wives were all jeweled, completely different from the common people in the city watching the theater in front of the Town God's Temple.Lu Mingyi really has his wealth and status, because all the dignitaries of Yancheng are concentrated in this place.

Qiuniang stood by the stage, helping Qi girl to adjust her costume, while Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi had already stepped onto the stage.It was the first time for the two of them to perform in a place other than a ruined temple on the street. There was a little nervousness on their young faces, but fortunately their spines were always straight.

Luomei took the medicine cup, got into the tent, and said to An Hansheng: "Qiu Niang can't leave, let me bring the medicine to Master Han."

An Hansheng's thoughts were all on those people on stage, listening to Uncle Yun's erhu slowly pulling up, and worrying about whether he was on tune, he reached out to take the medicine cup, and said: "Thanks for your trouble." Then he drank it go down.

This medicine is not as bitter as usual, he sipped it in his mouth before swallowing it, turned his head to look at Luomei, Luomei smiled and said: "I added some licorice to Lord Han, it does not conflict with the medicine, and it is easy to swallow."

Luomei has been with him for six years. An Hansheng and Shusheng picked up a farmer who lost his fields when he was wandering in the south of the Yangtze River. Although the number of Yaoqi's class has not been large in the past few years, the relationship is like family. An Han Sheng has never had any doubts about these few people who followed him everywhere to sing and perform.

He nodded, then turned his attention back to the stage, the curtain was drawn, and the song of Qi girl was already bursting out delicately like a yellow warbler out of the valley.

Luo Mei was holding the medicine cup, and what Lu Ye said to him in the backyard last night came to her ears.

The young master held his hand with sincerity and said, "The things I told you last time are still valid now; Master Han is a master of sword dancing, but he ended up in the world. It's really embarrassing. As long as you can help This Young Master keeps Master Han, not to mention that you will not worry about eating and drinking in the future. Master Han and Yao Qiban live in my garden, and you can have whatever you want. Wouldn’t everyone be happy? At that time, the top figures in Quanyan City will know about Master Han Daming, you don’t have to live in shabby shabbiness and frugality.”

He stuffed a thin medicine packet into his hand.

Luo Mei asked in surprise, "What kind of medicine is this?"

Lu Ye grinned: "This medicine won't harm his body, don't worry, isn't Master Han weak and chilly? I'll find a nourishing prescription specially prescribed by my family doctor to nourish Qi and strengthen Yang."

Luo Mei twisted some powder and put it in his mouth, Lu Ye looked at him with a smile.He waited for about half an hour, and except for a little fever, he didn't see any other abnormalities, so he put it away.

"Master Han will come to the stage tomorrow, you can put him in the medicine. A sword dance will consume a lot of energy, and this medicine will help him survive." Lu Ye smiled meaningfully.

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Luo Mei looked at An Hansheng's complexion, Master Han's complexion had always been a bit pale with weakness, even if he took medicine every day, he couldn't add any more color.At this moment, after taking the medicine, his expression didn't seem to change much, he was still looking intently at the stage, his eyes were watching Qi girl and the others' performance without blinking.

The big stone in Luomei's heart was finally put down completely, and she believed what Lu Ye said, it was just a tonic for nourishing qi and strengthening vitality.

Lin Gongru followed the servant who summoned him, walked through the theater, passed the side courtyard, and walked out of the gate of Lu's residence.There were lanterns and festoons in Lu's mansion, singing and dancing, but the outside of the mansion was deserted, and the excitement gathered inside.

The young man led him out of the gate, and walked out, gradually walking from the bustling main street to a remote and quiet alley.

Lin Gongru said: "How far is it?"

The boy said: "Soon, it's ahead." But he didn't stop, and went straight into the alley.

I don't know how deep the alley is, with towering walls on both sides. Behind the walls are lush trees and dense shade, covering the alley in broad daylight with shadows, without seeing the sun.

Lin Gongru didn't want to leave the Lu Mansion too far, so he estimated for himself a distance of one stick/incense/about to go back, and stopped spontaneously when he reached that distance.He said coldly, "Where is the person you mentioned?"

When he looked up, he suddenly had a calculation in his mind, this place didn't look like a place to talk about things in an upright manner, but rather like a cheap place to do shady activities in private, such as killing people for profit, ambush and attacking.There are high walls at both ends, as long as the entrance at the back is blocked, if the front is a dead end, it will be like catching a turtle in an urn.

The young man didn't answer, and suddenly jumped up into the alley, quickly burrowed into the depths of the luxuriant alley like a rabbit, and disappeared instantly.

Lin Gongru stretched out his hand to grab him but failed to catch him, cursed secretly, and got away to leave.

Just as he took a step, he suddenly felt something flashing over his head, covering a large group of dark clouds.His reaction was considered extremely fast, and he immediately rolled on the ground with a short body, six feet away.

Before he could stand up straight again, ten people jumped down from the walls on both sides. They were crowded and blocked the alley, front, back, left, and right.Those people were still holding a huge fishing net, which was used to trap him just now, but luckily he dodged it nimbly.But looking at the confident expressions of those people, all of them holding forest weapons and real swords, it is obvious that this time they have made up their minds to make him come and go.

Lin Gongru stood in the middle of the heavy siege, his face sinking like water, looking at the ten well-dressed men in gray clothes, they were clearly the group who were looking for trouble in the Yaoqi troupe theater for the first time.

One of them sneered mockingly: "Little beggar, after changing her clothes, she looks like a dog, do you still recognize me?"

The others grinned grinningly, and slowly approached Lin Gongru.

The man remained motionless, as if he didn't feel the approaching killing intent at all.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the guy who spoke first: "Where is the person with the lotus mark?"

A burst of thunderous applause erupted at the moment when Uncle Ranunculus' Silk String ended, setting off a small crowd of loud praises in the theater.Several female relatives of high-ranking dignitaries secretly wiped their tears with brocade handkerchiefs behind the gauze curtain, and their eyes were mostly reddened by the wonderful scenes on stage.

Gasping for breath, Girl Qi excitedly rushed into the tent where Yao Qi's class was resting, before she even had time to take off her costume, she threw herself at An Hansheng.

"Master Han! Did you see that! They are all applauding! We have succeeded!!"

An Hansheng grabbed her arm, and couldn't help laughing: "Just now you had such a pitiful face, Lihuadaiyu, and turned your back so cheerfully and lively, what do the audience who like your role on stage think?" Although he said so, in the end Still infected, I couldn't help reaching out and touching Qiya's head.

Xiao Wu also followed into the tent, with a beaming expression on his face: "Master Han, our hard work was not in vain. The effect of this play is much better than expected!" Xiao Qi pursed his lips, not like him. The two were generally noisy, with an indelible smile on their faces.

Luomei looked at this, looked at that, not to mention how happy she was; he thought, as soon as a mere excerpt was produced, he would receive such a grand welcome, and when Lord Han came on stage, everyone would be amazed, and Yaoqi's class would finally be a hit!

Qiuniang was so happy that she couldn't help wiping away her tears, she wiped half of it, then hurriedly went to find An Hansheng's wooden sword, and said: "Hey, don't be so busy pestering Master Han, it's almost time for Master Han to play, You let him stop the meeting. Master Han, let me fix your costumes for you?"

An Hansheng said: "No, I've already tidied it up, Qiu Niang, you can take off the make-up for the three of them."

He felt a tightness in his chest, as if there was a faint heat rising up, he raised his hand and unbuttoned a button at the skirt, revealing his small collarbone.

Qiuniang brought him a wooden sword, An Hansheng reached out to take it, touched it with her finger, Qiuniang let out a cry: "Master Han, why are your palms so hot?"

An Hansheng wondered: "Is there any?" He himself didn't feel that his body was hot, but a little hot, and it was not a rare thing at noon in this summer heat.

He has always been cold, coughing and wheezing for half a day from time to time, his body temperature can rise slightly, which is something to be thankful for.Therefore, everyone in Yaoqi's class didn't think too much about it, and watched An Hansheng lift the curtain, and walked up the steps from the other end to the stage.

As soon as he appeared, the originally noisy sound in the theater suddenly fell silent. The men raised half of their bodies slightly, and looked at the man who was rumored to be a master of sword dance on the stage. They saw that he was tall and handsome Qingjun sighed secretly first.

The female relatives covered their faces with fragrant fans, giggling and exchanging their impressions of this young man in soft voices. In their view, the one who is good at sword dancing should be a thick man or a weak and slender woman. In my generation, I didn't expect to be such a refined and handsome man.

It is fresh and eye-catching, so it has more value to look forward to.

On the front row of theater seats, Lu Ye swaggered and sat on his chair, while the maid was peeling bright grapes by his hand and feeding them into his mouth one by one.He licked the grape juice with one side and greedily with the other side, staring at the stage like a wolf like a tiger, as if a hunter had captured his prey, and was waiting for the prey to be exhausted and fall into his trap. middle.

His eyes were hot and undisguised, and he didn't care about the envious and hateful gaze cast by the actor named Nan Yang on the other side of the stage. In his mind, he had already constructed a blueprint that made people's blood spurt.

What is Nanyang?Embracing this jade-like man who has attracted the attention of the audience, making people hold their breath and not daring to blink for a moment, to tear him apart and eat his bones and flesh into his stomach, what more can a real husband ask for!

An Hansheng picked up the wooden sword, twitched his fingers, and drew a beautiful sword flower. With the sound of drums, the wooden sword, which was originally a dead thing, danced with a vigor and agility.