[Lao Jiumen] Qin and Se are in control, so be quiet

The father sold his daughter to the place of fireworks because of his addiction to gambling. However, someone bought her on the first day of listing, including her and her first night.So, this person who wants to redeem her is considered a benefactor?Yes, that's the only word I can think of, and "she" is the only word I can use to describe this body. .

Because standing in front of the mirror and looking at it, this is obviously not me.No, the soul is mine, but this body is not!

So, my soul escaped from that channel and came here?Looking at this strange face in the mirror, coupled with the clothes of the people around me, I suddenly felt a little melancholy, thinking that this seemed to be the period of the Republic of China.

Republic of China?Ah~ I want to go home, I don't want to live in an era without air conditioning and wifi! !

However, before I could finish my melancholy, the door of the room that had been closed was finally pushed open.A man who seemed to be a servant stepped in, but the disdain in his eyes was really disgusting, as if he looked down on the girls who had been here.

"The second master ordered me to pick up Miss Song to the residence."

Miss Song?I squinted my eyes. How dare the owner of this body be named Song?But, I also have a name.

"My surname is not Song, but my surname is Lin."

"Don't care what your surname is, I just follow the orders of the second master. So, girl, please!"

The servant's tone is still so disdainful, but, am I such an easy-to-please person?He stroked his back hem and sat back slightly. If it wasn't for the cheongsam he was wearing, Erlang's legs would have been raised a long time ago: "Huang Li said that it is not suitable to move today. I don't think the second master will make any taboos, right? This little brother, please go back and inform your second master, because today is no longer an auspicious time, come back tomorrow."

The housekeeper's face turned blue and purple, and there was a little pride in my heart.I want to say that since he has such an expression, the person who bought me must have explained something to him, or else with his attitude, he probably would have scolded him long ago.

In the Red Mansion, Er Yuehong's study room, the servant who came back in a hurry was reporting to him with a hurried expression.However, after listening to the servant's words, he couldn't help frowning, and then said "let her go" and sent the servant away.It's just that after the servant went out, the housekeeper came in and passed him by.

"Second Master."

"Say."

"I've prepared everything you asked me to prepare, that's my husband..." The housekeeper suddenly didn't dare to speak, because the woman that the second master redeemed was so much like his wife.

"Say, it's okay." Er Yuehong glanced at the letter in her hand, it was from the eighth master, she said that she was going back to Changsha today and would have a gathering at the house.

"Second Master, do you really intend to bring that Miss Song who looks like your wife back to your house?" The housekeeper didn't dare to speak too clearly, after all, people want to bring back from that kind of place, so I always feel a little bit disgraceful.But this is the second master's private matter after all, and these servants can only obey orders.But what surprised him was that there were people in the world who were so similar, so similar that the second master, who had been calm for a long time, would stir up trouble again.

"It's time for someone to pick it up." Er Yuehong folded the letter and put it aside, but then she thought that the servant said that she couldn't get anyone, so she added, "If someone in someone's house asks who she is, just say yes. The new servant."

But even if she explained it like this, Er Yuehong knew that as long as she walked into the mansion, no one would think that she was a servant, but that it was Madam who had returned.

Yes, if it wasn't for the resemblance, then he wouldn't have noticed her at all, and he wouldn't have spent a lot of money to buy her for himself.It's just that what he didn't expect was that this girl surnamed Song was really a girl with a yellow flower.So all he could think of was to redeem her body, so that she could not be left in the dust.It's just that after one night, she woke up like a different person, grabbing the quilt to cover her body and yelling at him as a hooligan, and her accent changed from Changsha accent to that of Peking.

All this really made him feel unbelievable, and it happened that Qi Tiezui was coming today, so he asked him if he could know the reason.

The place of fireworks is just like the legend, it is closed during the day, because most people are sleeping.I wanted to go out, but the gatekeeper didn't dare to stop me, saying that now you belong to the second master, anyone who dares to stop you will be in trouble with the second master.

"Second master? That dude?!" I asked the gatekeeper curiously.

"Oh girl, you live in Changsha and don't know who the second master is?" The elder brother who was watching the gate looked at me in surprise.

"No, the children of poor families have never seen the world, so I really don't know who that master is." I asked modestly, but my heart murmured, I wanted to say that I am not from Changsha, how would I know who he is? .

"The second head of Changsha's old Jiumen, a famous actor in Huagu Opera, do you understand now?" The elder brother who guards the door cupped his hands to Tianyi, and I nodded with a half understanding, "As long as the second master opens his voice, there will be no empty seats..."

The eldest brother was still talking about the glorious deeds of this master, but I only heard one important point, that is, he is an opera singer.Coincidentally, so do I, but I sing Peking Opera.

I remember that when I was young, I especially liked going to theaters with my elders, watching facial makeup, and learning the movements of female roles on stage, until I finally turned my hobby into schoolwork.

From the audience in the audience to the Huadan on the stage, it took me 20 years to get there.As soon as I heard that this second master is also an opera singer, I couldn't help raising my curiosity, so I asked: "Then is there any play for this second master today?"

"Yes!" said the eldest brother, "There will be a performance in the afternoon! But it is probably difficult to get tickets, because the venue is full!"

Hehe, want a ticket?That's not easy!Don't forget, I'm a thief!