Chapter 58 Poem on Zuixinlou
Servant Haitang knew that these idioms of the Young Hall Master were compliments, so she couldn't help but laugh: "Young Hall Master, you are using idioms indiscriminately again."
Shangguan Fan Qing clicked his tongue: "He is indeed handsome, Haitang. The young hall master will help you catch him. Can I be your husband and make a good marriage like that?"
Haitang glanced at Xin Zhuo quietly, blushed like a persimmon, and said slightly: "Young Hall Master, I'm sorry. Well!”
“Just say whether you want to or not”
"Of course I am willing, but that young master may not be willing."
"You don't care about him so much, but you can also blow up the raw rice into popcorn for him."
Shangguan Just as Fan Qing was about to take action, he saw a good show being performed on the stage in front of him.
Xin Zhuo also looked at the stage and was stunned for a moment.
The first thing I saw was a nine-foot-tall, hunky-backed man with a badly painted face, wearing dentures, and grinning. He said, "I am a thief of Fulong Village in Fulong Mountain." King Xin Zhuo, he has eight thousand thieves under his command, and he is invincible!”
The words "Xin Zhuo, King of Thieves" seemed to have a strange magic power. The noisy hall fell silent instantly, and everyone looked over.
To be honest, compared to the battle between the officers and soldiers outside the city and the rebels, the people in the city focused more on the masters of the four major families in Fulong Mountain fighting against the thief king.
In addition to most people betting, it is more because the former is too bloody and there are no twists and turns, but the latter can easily give people room to imagine, such as a poor man turning into a bandit and a master killing someone. Enemies, serious injuries and other painful scenes, if added with a bitter farewell before death, it would be perfect.
Sure enough, as soon as "Xin Zhuo" set up his act, someone rushed onto the stage to fight with him. This man called himself Song Dongxi of the Song family. The two fought back and forth for three hundred rounds, and "Xin Zhuo" was beheaded with one sword. The dog's head was turned off, and then a female thief who called herself Cui Ying'er hurriedly came on stage to say goodbye to him. In the end, she also committed suicide in love, and the melancholy and melodious musical instruments played.
“Okay!”
"It looks good, reward me!"
There was thunderous applause from below.
Xin Zhuo clapped his hands twice against his will. Unexpectedly, in Fucheng, he could actually see himself appearing on the stage with such an exaggerated image and performance.
The applause subsided, and the audience around waited for a long time, but the play did not continue. Some people were unhappy and pounded the table angrily: "What do you mean? Huh? I bought the Chen family's Xin Zhuo dog head. , why did the Song family disappear after the show? It’s bad luck!”
Another person said angrily: “Damn it, I bought the Yuan family, I want to see the Yuan family kill Xin. Zhuo Goutou! ”
"I bought three hundred and ninety taels from the Murong family. If I lose the money, do you want it from Zuixinlou? The Murong family will behead the dog a hundred times."
"Ah, Yan Yan Yan..." I bought the Song family The winning theater owner had no choice but to arrange for the actors to continue playing the roles of various major families, taking turns beheading Xin Zhuo.
Xin Zhuo touched his neck and felt a little embarrassed. It was okay to behead him. There is a bitter love scene at the end of every time. You arranged Cui Ying'er and Han Qiniang. I admit it with all my teeth. But where did Zhang Sansao and Widow Li come from? of? Do I know him?
Why not Su Miaojin? Aren't the thief king and the official lady more dramatic? The eighth-rate screenwriter is too unreliable.
Su Miaojin, who was already standing outside Zuixin Building at this time, felt her ears feel a little warm for no reason. She couldn't help but be stunned as she looked at the bustling brothel.
She couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, but she was sure that the dressed-up boy was Xin Zhuo!
This stems from the familiarity and mutual understanding we had in those days!
And based on her understanding of Xin Zhuo, it is really possible that Xin Zhuo ran into the city while being hunted. He had such courage and means.
It’s just... did he come to visit Goulantu for a moment of pleasure, or did he have an ulterior motive?
On the other side, Murong Yunxi didn't have so many ideas. He gritted his teeth and cursed angrily at Zuixinlou: "Little thief, you actually went in. I misjudged you. I made the wrong payment." Oh, you big pig’s hooves, a heartless person, bah!”
The maids and guards around them looked at each other, and a personal maid whispered: "Second Miss, be careful, that young master doesn't know you at all!"
"I don't care, do you know what a divine friend is? I even already…… "After all, it's a girl's house. Murong Yunxi couldn't say anything, and finally switched to stomping her feet: "Anyway, hum!"
Su Miaojin looked at Murong Yunxi, wondering why she was crazy, she really has a brother. There must be a sister who turns around and leaves.
Let the little thief Xin do whatever he wants, why should I care about him?
"Miss!" Dong Ling and a group of maid guards quickly followed.
...
The performance in Zuixin Tower finally ended.
Xin Zhuo, who had his head chopped off dozens of times, guessed that the time was coming, and couldn't bear it anymore. He waved to the woman in charge not far away: "Come over here, I want to see Xiaolihua! "
The voice is not particularly loud, but the three words "Little Pear Blossom" seem to be very special.
The hall, which was busy discussing the scene of "Beheading Xin Zhuo's Dog", suddenly became quiet again, and many people's expressions changed. Although the four major families have great businesses and have never cared about romantic places, who of you here is not an old guest? Who doesn't know that Xiaolihua is the forbidden wife of the Song Dynasty?
This guy really ate the bear's heart... Huh?
After seeing Xin Zhuo clearly, the crowd couldn't help but be startled. It seems that such a handsome young man is not unacceptable even if he meets Xiao Lihua.
"Hahaha, young master, what kind of woman do you want? Isn't it good for a man? I'll pay you a hundred taels and come with me to go out and have fun for a few days?" Someone couldn't help but have a face full of ridicule.
“I will pay three hundred taels!”
"I will offer five hundred taels!"
"I will offer three thousand taels!" Mr. Jiang Hezhu looked at Xin Zhuo with burning eyes, "Jiang Hezhu of the Dukang Mansion admires the heroes of the world the most, and is willing to work with my little brother... Let’s swim together!”
“Young Master, please help me, these people are so disgusting!” Haitang girl couldn’t help shaking her young master’s arm.
Shangguan Fan Qing laughed dumbly: "Hey, do you know how distressed you are?"
"I don't, it's just..." Haitang lowered her head shyly.
At this moment, there was only a "boom" sound, and the solid pear table in front of Xin Zhuo fell into pieces, and several cracks appeared on the ground.
He turned around, full of gangsterism: "You are a bunch of bastards. I'll beat you to death with a stick. Shut up and sit down!"
I don't know if there are any masters present. If you lose your temper and there is no conflict of interest, you can't just take action while visiting a flower house, right?
The crowd fell silent instantly, staring blankly at the broken table and the cracks on the marble floor. This, this was at least a seventh-grade infuriating fluctuation.
At this age...
Are you afraid that he is not a new young master from one of the four major families?
"Just kidding, disrespectful."
Many people hugged their fists in embarrassment and sat down obediently.
Even Jiang Hezhu had a flash of surprise in his eyes, smiled, and sat down.
“Young Hall Master!” Haitang’s face changed slightly.
Shangguan Fan Qing's eyes narrowed: "I know who he is!"
The woman in charge was also confused, and trotted to Xin Zhuo, no longer teasing her: "Master, Master, I don't know. Your identity, but do you know Xiaolihua..."
Before she could finish speaking, Xin Zhuo had already squeezed out two pieces of gold and lowered his voice: "I know she is Murong Lei's woman. In fact, she is. Mr. Murong asked me to give her a few words. I will never dare to think anything wrong. All this money belongs to you!” .
The woman in charge took the gold and was stunned for a moment: "Really?"
"Seriously!"
"Okay!" The woman in charge hurried upstairs, and hurried down again after a while. She said with a sweet smile: "Little Lihua girl said, it's okay to just say something, but no matter who Those who are sent must be talented and rude, and the young master is required to present two poems, untitled, and you can use them as you like!"
Isn't this possible? Has Xiao Lihua changed her mind about Murong Lei, or does this hook-and-rail craftsman have too many rules?
Xin Zhuo thought about it and realized that he had memorized a lot of poems. There was no psychological burden at all for being a copywriter, "It's not a big problem. Where should I write it?"
The woman in charge said Pointing to the blank wall opposite, the surface is covered with white paper. If it's wonderful, you can copy it and keep it for a long time. If it's not good, you can tear it off at will.
"Okay!" Xin Zhuo stood up.
"Served with pen and ink!" A glint flashed in the eyes of the woman in charge.
Soon a boy brought pen and ink.
Xin Zhuo stepped forward and wrote two poems under the curious eyes of countless people.
In Chapter 47, the background of the protagonist has been modified. It is better for the protagonist to rely on his ability to be domineering and cool.
In addition, it will be updated on time at 00:00 every morning in the future. I hope everyone will read it, invest in it, comment on it, and so on. I will write more and more interestingly in the future. The corner of the world has not yet been written.
(End of this chapter)