All the way to Xiaoxing overnight, fast horses, plus the car is good, sometimes a few people do not go to the restaurant, by Qing'er to buy some ready-made, the palace brought a lot of food, drinks, bread, cakes, so it also saves a lot of time, four days of work to Jinan Mansion. Although the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info said that he was the emperor, he could not rashly go to the governor's yamen, and there were no photos and videos at that time, and the governor had not seen the emperor yet, who knew if it was the emperor or not? It would be bad if it was killed by the emperor who was pretending to be him. Besides, Emperor Kangxi didn't understand what the governor of Jinan meant, did he want to catch Bing'er or sympathize with Bing'er? So simply put the government aside, how can it be called a private visit by Weifu? No one will let anyone know. They found the store, bathed and rested for half a day before going out to find Bing'er's whereabouts, and soon inquired about the whereabouts of Bing'er's "benevolent and righteous team". From the wine shop and the teahouse, this strange story has long been spread all over the sky, and it is said to be amazing. Most people have a habit of adding branches and leaves, as if it is boring to say it as it is, and there is a great taste of showing that they have seen a lot. But no matter what you say, it can be determined that this "benevolence and righteousness class" exists, and the governor of Jinan can fairly objectively reflect the situation. The next thing is to catch up, their performances must be in crowded places, so the future goal can only be along the north of Jiangsu to the south of Jiangsu: East China Sea, Xuzhou, Suzhou, Jinling...... Take the four seas of the rivers and lakes as your home, and go by the way. The speed of their march is definitely not as fast as that of the emperor's group, because they rely on performances to eat, and where there are many spectators, they will have to perform a few more shows, so they will definitely be able to catch up.

Two days later, I inquired about Bing'er's benevolence class in Donghai County. Qing'er could barely hold back her excitement, and was about to go to the Dongsheng Inn to find a place for Bing'er and her party to stay. is still Kangxi calm, he means to watch the performance first, and then recognize people. Otherwise, knowing that the emperor came to see him, at least the scene in front of him would not be good. And the tiger, how dangerous it is, don't distract him. Kangxi is a benevolent gentleman and will be considerate of others from the perspective of others. Xiao Weizi is naturally not in a hurry, anyway, he is a person who jumps into a well without hanging his chin, he can do it anywhere, he eats and drinks with the emperor, and he doesn't know Bing'er; Although Qing'er was in a hurry, she didn't dare to disobey the emperor, and besides, what the emperor said was right, no matter how anxious she was, it wouldn't be too bad for these two hours, just wait. That being said, the anxious is like a cat scratching! He really couldn't sit still, and said to the emperor, ask Bing'er where Bing'er is performing, don't hear it wrong, and it will be broken when the time comes. Kangxi knew that he was in a hurry, so he agreed.

It's a shame that Qing'er went to inquire, now Bing'er is already famous, and she doesn't beat gongs in the open air to recruit people, it was an invitation sent by the magistrate, and she performed in a theater called "Qi Capital", and officially performed on stage! It's elegant! In fact, discerning people understand that performing in the theater is to sell tickets, and there is a saying here. Can the county magistrate invite a small juggling class that has just emerged for nothing? At least 55 splits, right? But there are benefits to this. The benevolent class can rest assured that there is no need to worry about hooligans and ruffians making trouble, who dares to be wild in front of one of the parents? It is certain that this first performance was watched by the Lord of Zhixian County. Qing'er hurriedly stood in line to buy tickets, so suspenseful, he finished buying the third place behind him and returned empty-handed.

As soon as he returned to the inn, Kangxi praised Qing'er for having brains, otherwise wouldn't he have waited in vain? Where is the emperor's time tight, where is the common people thinking so leisurely?

Finally, when she came to me who didn't know if it was the real Bing'er, Qing'er's heart was pounding, her hands were folded, and she closed her eyes and prayed: You are Bing'er, my little master! You must be! Master Gan Lin helps Qing'er!

Kangxi very, very much hopes that this person with the old-fashioned name that he laughed at at the beginning is Bing'er, who has been with him for four years and follows his Bing'er everywhere! He knew that Bing'er was no worse than himself in all aspects, and even surpassed him in some places. But people's destiny is not necessarily good if they are smart and clever, nor is it beautiful so they don't have to endure hardship. The same children, who grew up together since childhood, or even taught by a master, have a better future with good grades than with poor grades.

The opening gong and drum sounded, and people took their seats. Because the ticket was bought late, it was late, and the front seats were already full, no way, who let go out and be ignorant? It's nice to be able to buy tickets. Kangxi could only stretch his neck like the people in the back row, waiting for the person they were looking for to appear. The first repertoire is a martial arts performance of swallowing iron balls, which is scary enough. The performer, who was about forty years old, was burly and dressed in a practice uniform, swallowed a bull's-eye-sized iron ball with full breath, walked around the stage amid the applause of the audience, and spit out the iron ball. Kangxi forgot the purpose of finding someone, was attracted by this repertoire, and was so nervous that he sweated in the winter. This is a "wild stage opera" that cannot be seen in the palace, and it is forbidden to perform such things in the palace, for fear of scaring the dragon sons and grandchildren. Swallowing iron balls is hard qigong, and holding the iron ball with qi does not let it fall into the stomach, and it will be bad if it falls in, and people don't have to live.

Next is a spear performance of swords, the actress looks sweet, like Mu Guiying, with four pennants behind her, swinging and moving, and her posture is very beautiful. The spectators below applauded happily, and some even threw copper coins and scattered silver on the stage. After the girl's repertoire is finished, she has gone down, this must be Shi Dan's red tassel gun show is changing.

Qing'er was so anxious that her throat was smoking, and she was waiting for Bing'er to appear, but it was definitely not Bing'er who appeared, because this boy was only seven or eight years old. His performance is an authentic acrobatics: stacking chairs, hanging enough, already seven floors and still stacking up, comes out a young man who protects the boy, looks calm, and encourages the boy not to be afraid. This young man was wearing a silver-white practice uniform -- the costumes and props of this benevolent class were very exquisite, much like a modern professional performance group. The person is very handsome, and the face that looks like Zhao Tieyan makes Kangxi recognize it at once: It's Bing'er! It's definitely him! Although he has grown taller and matured a lot, he is still Bing'er! The prince who has been with him for four years reads Zhao Renyi! Kangxi stood up and waved to Bing'er. I almost shouted: "I'm Xuan Ye!" ”

This time, Wei Dongting reminded him in time: "Third Young Master, can you sit down and take care of it?" ”

Kangxi glared at Wei Dongting and sat down. It's easy to finish stacking chairs, and it's another girl on the stage. Wearing a cheongsam, singing Kunqu Opera, and having a sweet and high-pitched voice, it was really three days around. Qing'er felt that her neck was stretched so tired, so tired. Just rub it with your hands. Kangxi said to himself: "Suffering, suffering! When will Companion Adult make his debut? ”

A boy came up, and it wasn't Bing'er, but a small animal show. The kittens and puppies danced, making the audience laugh. Because in that era, the somersaults that could be seen by monkeys were already seen in the world, and only city people could see them, did country people have a chance? Today's kittens and puppies are dressed in bright clothes and can walk upright. can also hold the "hand" to turn in circles and shake his head. Kangxi was attracted by the repertoire, and thought to himself, how can these cats and dogs be so obedient? Some people are not as sensible as they are.

Wei Dongting and Qing'er were already familiar with each other, and they joked with him from time to time: "Your Excellency, did you buy the ticket from the Renyi class?" That's right, right? Why hasn't the owner moved? ”

Qing'er said: "You know what the finale is, right? Bing'er is the protagonist, the finale. ”

"Isn't this kid up there? Isn't there a cat? ”

Qing'er ignored him. I thought to myself, this person, everyone is dying, and he is still happy.

Finally, Bing'er officially appeared, in modern language, that image is really handsome! As soon as the audience got on the stage, the audience applauded. Bing'er smiled and said, "Thank you!" Thank you for your encouragement. In the next, Zhao Renyi will perform a small repertoire for everyone: cats become tigers. Don't be afraid, it's just a trick, not a real tiger. Xiao Huang Xiaobai, it's time to play. He began to recite the "Taming Beast Formula", Xiao Huang and Xiao Bai screamed "meow, meow", and jumped to the stage like a happy child, one at each of Bing'er's feet. Bing'er whistled, they played with each other for a while, everyone saw clearly, these two cats were dancing just now, they were indeed cats, their bodies were very flexible, they were both male cats. The white cat is a Persian cat with two blue eyes. The fur is also longer than that of a yellow cat. With Bing'er's graceful turn, the two cats instantly turned into fierce tigers. There was an exclamation from the audience, and some people began to flee for the road. Bing'er ignored everyone's actions, let the tiger walk around the stage a few times, and jumped on the back of the yellow tiger in the air. The fleeing man was drawn back again and sat down in shock. Bing'er made the tiger do all kinds of actions: playing and playing, scratching affectionately, chasing each other's tails, and fighting. Suddenly, there was a high-pitched tiger roar, which shook people's ears and hurt, and everyone clearly felt that this was a tiger, a living tiger! But if you look closely, the white cat turned into a tiger still has two blue eyes!

Kangxi was so stunned that he couldn't move: Is this true? He couldn't believe the fact in front of him! It's outrageous and out of place!

When Bing'er turned the tiger back into a kitten, everyone applauded Bing'er desperately as if they had woken up, and threw silver and copper plates onto a thick layer on the stage. Bing'er and the actors in the team thanked the audience, but the audience reluctantly asked Bing'er to play one, and several rich children came to the stage and repeatedly said: "Boss Zhao appreciates the light, everyone really hasn't seen enough, as long as one becomes a tiger, it's good to play it again!" ”

Bing'er smiled and agreed, asked a few rich children to return to their seats, and said to everyone: "Thank you for your love, and now I will perform a very immature play that is still in rehearsal: 'Wu Song fights the tiger.'" Before he could finish speaking, he applauded.

Bing'er recited the "Beast Taming Formula" again, this time it was Xiao Huang on the field, it flexibly climbed on Bing'er's shoulder, squatted there and looked, Bing'er pointed to a chair on the stage, and said something to Xiao Huang. Xiao Huang nodded, jumped to the chair and lay down, as if he was very sleepy, squinting and pretending to sleep. After a while, the little boy who folded chairs and performed acrobatics wore Wu Song's clothes, carried a whistle stick, "drank" wine, and went on the stage drunk. Everyone laughed coaxily: "This Wu Song is too small, suspenseful." ”

The boy was naturally clear. It's boring not to let him play Wu Song, Bing'er deliberately choreographed such a repertoire that makes people laugh, as long as it doesn't hurt the elegance, it's not impossible to be a little gag. I saw that "Wu Song" was too tired. Leaned back in a chair and fell asleep. The head happened to be pillowed on Xiao Huang's waist, Xiao Huang was so dissatisfied, stretched his waist and jumped off the chair, leaned against Ming Ming's side, and turned into a colorful tiger in the blink of an eye. Everyone exclaimed, and Kangxi and the others were nervous and out of breath! I saw "Wu Song" touching the tiger's fur and muttering, "It's so warm, it's so warm." ”

Suddenly, he struck a spirit, opened his eyes, looked closely, and shouted: "Tiger! Run! Which of you has bunny shoes? "Crawling on all fours, looking panicked. Who knew that the tiger opened its eyes, roared, pounced on Wu Song, bit his clothes, dragged him back and lay down again, and continued to close his eyes and pretend to sleep. Everyone's hearts are about to stop! Wu Song covered his eyes, pouting his ass and not daring to move. He saw through his fingers that the tiger was sleeping, and tried to escape, but he dragged it back, and finally he was in a hurry, and bravely jumped on the tiger's back, picked up his little fist, and began to fight the tiger. It's very cute. Everyone applauded him. The tiger was gone, and the yellow cat sat on the chair, laughing at him with a bulging belly! There was another round of applause and whistles from the audience, and silver and copper coins rained down on the stage.

After the play ended, the audience reluctantly left. Bing'er went backstage to settle accounts with the theater owner. Qing'er couldn't hold it anymore, and said to Kangxi: "Young master, let's recognize Bing'er quickly!" ”

"Zhang Zhuangshi, don't be impatient, wait a minute. At this time, Bing'er must be settling accounts with the owner of the theater, don't disturb, for fear that someone will take advantage of the loopholes, so Bing'er will work in vain. It's not easy, we wait for him outside. ”

That's it. It took a long time to see Bing'er and his companions come out, and everyone laughed and came here. Kangxi took the lead to meet him, grabbed Bing'er, then hugged him, and choked in his ear: "I'm Xuanye!" You have to call me the third young master. ”

"Xuan...... Yes? You are the emperor's ......" Bing'er's bright big eyes were immediately filled with tears: "Third, third young master!" ”

He is what virtue, how can he let the emperor patronize in person? Bing'er excitedly hugged her childhood friend, the current Son of Heaven.

"Bing'er, who do you think he is?" Kangxi pointed at Qing'er.

"Uncle Qing!" Bing'er actually cried, and all the ups and downs came to her heart. Uncle Qing was his relative in distress, and he was very close to him. Qing'er picked Bing'er up, put it on her shoulders like when she was a child, and spun around the ground several times before putting it down.

Kangxi introduced Wei Dongting to Bing'er: "Little Weizi,"

There is no need to introduce the costume, Bing'er also knows that this is the personal guard of the third prince. But he deliberately pretended not to understand and said: "Oh, it's Grandpa Wei, hello, hello!" ”

"Huh? Father-in-law? Xiao Weizi laughed more ugly than crying. Kangxi laughed happily out loud.

Bing'er introduced Uncle Shi and others to Kangxi, and told Uncle Shi that the three of them were her good friends. Uncle Shi said: "It's rare, there are friends who come to see you so far away, you chat, Uncle goes back to say hello to the store, opens another room, and prepares a table of banquets." ”

"Okay, I'm sorry."

The cold wind of the winter night blew on people's faces, but no one felt cold, and their hearts were hot. It stands to reason that it is rare for several people to meet, but they have met. It's hard to say about things in the world.