In order to get out of the yamen safely with Die Xiaohua, the butterfly class opened another scene, and the fans cheered one after another, and the ticket price was completely inappropriate, and they couldn't wait to smash more and more silver, so as to show their concern for Die's boss.

The gong is set for night. It was cooler back then. However, since early in the morning, people have already gathered in front of the stage. The hawkers are even more energetic, gearing up, vowing to make a big profit.

Nearly late, the sun was already slanting on the eaves. The streets are still hot, yet much more bearable. Yun Jian also hit his horse and went to the stage, he was impatient by the slanting sun, and his speed was faster, Jian Ying didn't care, he didn't even need a mount, he just dragged away and strode behind Yun Jian's horse and ran away, the people of Jincheng were used to it, and they were not surprised.

One day three years ago, Yun Jian also ran on the street like this, because he had to personally buy a few more important things, he was also in a hurry, and Jian Ying had already followed him, running behind him. Suddenly, a man came out of the middle, very small, almost like a tanuki, wearing a single coat of ochre and silk, and the ochre was so dirty that it was close to black. The sword shadow ran fast, he walked slowly, and he was about to hit the sword shadow, but he didn't avoid it. Jian Ying had to reach out, grab him by the collar, and throw him away, in the direction of the swill bucket placed under the eaves of the roadside shop, and throw it in, with a quasi-"thump", but it will not be injured. In fact, there is a water storage tank in the other direction, which is also quite suitable for picking up people, but Jian Ying sees that this person is so dirty, and he doesn't want to spoil other people's water.

Yun Jian sat on the saddle and did not look back. He disdained to turn back for such a trivial matter.

The man flew out, defenseless. Sure enough, it flew to the swill bucket, but there was no "bang", but "snort", softly, like a little girl's laughter, like the sound of stone chips hitting water on the water skin.

The sword shadow couldn't help but look at it.

The man was at the mouth of the bucket of swill, but he just spun around, as if a hand in the bucket had taken him and threw him out. He stood on the ground again lightly and dexterously, as usual, but the hem of his single clothes was a little dirtier.

There were quite a few eyes cast on me. Expressions on the faces of pedestrians. I don't know if it's horror or excitement.

Yun Jian still didn't look back. Sword Shadow also continued to run after Cloud Sword's hooves. Neither of them paid attention to the man in the ochre card. Even if he just showed his hand.

The man struck sideways and walked towards the shadow of the sword.

The shadow of the sword ran fast, and the man walked slowly. And the man had obviously been left behind by the sword shadow, but somehow, he was about to bump into the sword shadow again.

Sword Shadow strikes again. The man didn't shy away. Just go your own way.

The shadow of the sword tugged at the man's collar again. The man didn't hide, so he caught the sword shadow.

The sword shadow waved his arm, not throwing it backwards this time. Instead, he threw himself on the ground. The man did not move, did not fight, did not dodge, and did not dodge, so he struck him.

Sword Shadow once struck a tiger to death.

In place of the sound of "knock", there is another sound of "snort". The man rose from the ground alive and in good shape, and was lazy and sloppy.

Cloud Sword finally stopped his horse.

When he wants to ride his horse, he can rush so quickly as if nothing can stop him, but when he stops, he stops so steadily that nothing can move him. This kind of equestrian control, let alone Jincheng, I'm afraid there are few more clever people in the world.

He looked at the man.

Although the man was small, he was very dignified. With such a majestic nose, such angry eyebrows and eyes, such a square face, and such a heroic beard, no one can help but say that he is really a man. Yun Jian liked it all when he saw it, and said with a smile: "Xie Yun Jian." Your Excellency's name? ”

The man replied, "My name is Zhang Shenxian." ”

Yun Jian was shocked, and looked him up and down: "Where do you look like an immortal?" ”

"What should a fairy look like?" Zhang Shenxian asked Xie Yunjian rhetorically.

"Immortals should be like-" Xie Yunjian thought for a moment, "the white beard is fluttering, and the crane hair is childish." Or, the gods are majestic, and the red robe and jade belt. Or, the hypocrisy is not upright, and the body has a vision...... "He can't go on anymore, and he feels very vulgar. Moreover, if "fake idiots" is regarded as a category of immortals, wouldn't many pretentious guys all immediately become first-class immortals?

And Zhang Shenxian was also shocked, looking Xie Yunjian up and down: "Where are you like Yunjian?" ”

"What should the Cloud Sword look like?" Yun Jian also asked rhetorically.

"The clouds should float in the sky, white, or black, or colorful, and there are infinite illusions, but none of them will be what your Excellency looks like." Zhang Shenxian said seriously, "The sword should be straight, or slightly curved, sharp, or unedged, but no matter what, it will never be your Excellency's appearance." ”

Yun Jian said: "I understand what you mean. I can call a person who is never beautiful Wang Meili, and call a person who is never a hero Li Yingying, why can't I call you Zhang Shenxian? ”

Zhang Shenxian stroked his palms and smiled: "Of course, I can also call you Xie Yunjian." ”

Yun Jian asked, "Then what is Your Excellency doing here?" ”

"I don't have anything expensive." Zhang Shenxian replied, "I'm walking." ”

"Twice walked on my servant." Cloud Sword reminded him.

"How wide is the road in the world," Zhang Shenxian turned his head to look around, looking very dazed, "but the road under his feet is always so narrow." ”

The sword shadow rubbed his hands, and he really wanted to pick up this little man who was full of confusion and fall again. He really didn't believe that he couldn't be killed by falling!

"What is your Excellency here for?" Cloud Sword continued to ask patiently, and used his eyes to stop Sword Shadow's attempt.

"No why." Zhang Shenxian replied pleasantly, "I have a lot of time available, so I don't have to worry about anything for the time being." But your Excellency, why aren't you busy? ”

"What should I be busy with?" Yun Jian asked with a smile.

"Busy with monks." Zhang Shenxian raised one palm to his chest and saluted, "Shouldn't this be the most urgent matter for you?" ”

The sword shadow let out a low roar, ready to fight with Zhang Shenxian. He thinks that Zhang Shenxian Yan zhòng has insulted his master.

Yun Jian stopped the sword shadow again, staring at Zhang Shenxian with a strange expression. Now, there are more and more onlookers. Yun Jian asked Zhang Shenxian, "Why do I want to become a monk?" ”

Zhang Shenxian replied: "A person who is in the fire and may be scorched at any time must quickly jump out of the fire and plunge into the pool. Isn't that the most urgent thing? ”

The laughter in the crowd grew louder. The eldest young master of the Xie family, who is in the midst of glory and wealth, is a person in the fire, and he must hurry up and plunge into the pool, that is, to become a monk. Isn't this a broken skull?

Yun Jian also smiled: "You really seem to be an immortal?" ”

"Don't dare," Zhang Shenxian actually showed a very modest expression, "It's just that no one has seen it." ”

"If you can really see what no one else has seen...... Yun Jian couldn't go on, thinking that this matter was too boring. He wanted to go. After all, the newlyweds are imminent. There are some things to be added to the new house, and he still has to go and see them for himself.

He hoped that his new wife would have a relatively pleasant environment when she came over. He is always too considerate and polite to girls, let alone girls who want to put their lives in his hands.

"Childe might as well go back and tell a joke about meeting a madman on the street today, and predicting that Childe's fiancée will be doomed and that he will die young. This is the letter of nomination given to the son.,How about it? Zhang Shenxian said again.

What else? This madman was tied up with all kinds of flowers, and he almost didn't get into the dung pit. But he calculated other people's lives, and it seems that he is a bit of a doorway. In the end, he promised that he would let the eldest young grandmother get a man in one fell swoop, otherwise, when the time came, he would soak him in the dung pit, turn his stomach outward and soak it again—of course, such disgusting and cruel words did not reach the ears of the nobles above.

In short, Zhang Shenxian earned himself a temporary position in the mansion. Later, the temporary stay became a permanent stay. Several things he said were fulfilled. After that, he no longer took prophecy lightly, and only relied on his flexible head and wrist to become the brain trust of Yun Jian's side.

This time, the information he brought back to Yun Jian was that the money earned by the second master in the house of the eldest and young grandmother was enough to make a well-off family become destitute.

The grandmother's family is not only well-off. Although it is not as rich as the Lin family, it can be regarded as a solid number of Jincheng with his fingers. But the bamboo pole knocked by the second master is also a great expense for the grandmother's mother's family.

In order to make their daughter fall in love with each other, the parents also made a lot of money.

And the information that Wanliu retrieved was: it is very likely. During that time, the old lady Xie Xiaoheng was in the city, and it was possible to go down the mountain. There is no accurate record of the use of Xie Fu's chariots and horses, but it may have been used by Xie Xiaohengzhi one day during that time.

So Yun Jian went to the stage.

Butterfly smile flower is also this time of time.

He is a very dedicated servant, even if he is usually a little lazy and irresponsible, he is very serious about acting. Each repertoire must be set at least ten days in advance, otherwise don't sing, the day before singing, you won't get a drop of wine, arrive at the scene more than an hour before the opening, don't say a word, don't smile, walk four or five laps on the stage behind the scenes, go backstage, close your eyes and ask people to put on makeup, don't open your eyes when you're done, it's like falling asleep there, the gongs and drums in front of you are beaten, and people come to invite: "Boss Butterfly, it's your turn!" "When he opened his eyes, he should sing and pick up the jade bracelet, and he had that kind of grace; should sing the matchmaker, there is that kind of delicate and beautiful; should sing the champion media, there is that kind of confidence and charm; should sing the dragon and phoenix to be auspicious, there is that kind of dignified chastity. Humanity is that Boss Butterfly doesn't have to open his voice, as long as he hands over his eyes on stage, the whole audience will be in the play.

It was almost an hour, and the fans became excited: "Hey, the master!" It's time to send the boys to pick up Boss Butterfly! "He just came back from the Yamen, is he tired? Maybe it's a little later? "Impossible! Boss Butterfly is not late! "Whew! He's really hard-working! How many times have you sung this play? Even if you come on the spot, you can sing with your eyes closed. ”

That's true. There is also a story about the finale of "Kan Yu Chuan". (To be continued......)