She kowtowed a few times.

After kowtowing, she looked back and showed just the right amount of surprise: "Second brother?!" ”

She ran over with her skirt in her hand, her little face concerning, "More deeply, why did the second brother come up the mountain?" In case of falling, it will be distressing! ”

Xiao Yi was too lazy to demolish her.

He handed her the cloak, "Put it on." ”

"It turns out that the second brother is here to deliver clothes for me...... Nan Baoyi tied her cloak coquettishly, "The second brother cares for his younger sister, and he is a rare good person in the world!" ”

"Noise." Xiao Yi lifted the claw lantern she placed on the side of the futon, "Go down the mountain." ”

"Wait!" Nan Baoyi took out a triangular talisman, "I specially donated incense money to ask for a talisman for my second brother." You wear it on your body, and when you go to war, Lao Jun will bless you! ”

She stood on tiptoe to hang the amulet around Xiao Yi's neck.

Treasure view in the mountains, the sound of wooden fish.

The hall is full of luxury, and the palace lights are brilliant.

The little girl who was close at hand, standing under the lotus lamp, her Danfeng eyes were crystal clear.

She is as clean as a tree, like a fleeting night in the world, coming across time.

Xiao Yi lowered her head in a daze, making it easier for her to hang up the talisman.

Nan Baoyi hid the talisman in the placket of his clothes, and bent his eyebrows with satisfaction: "The second brother will definitely be safe and return triumphantly!" ”

When he was about to go down the mountain, Nan Baoyi saw that there was a lottery holder on the side of Baoguan that counted marriage, and couldn't help but grab Xiao Yi's sleeve and make a fuss about marriage.

The old Taoist priest smiled and accepted Xiao Yi's two coins of silver and gave them two sticks.

Xiao Yi shook his hand casually.

A bamboo skewer fell on the table, and the book read: "Good flowers, full moon, life, and abundant years".

It's signed.

He glanced at the little girl.

She closed her eyes and held the stick, and shook it nervously for a long time before finally shaking a stick:

"Two lives and one body, one and one shadow".

Signed......

Xiao Yi's eyes were dark, and the moment the little girl opened her eyes, she exchanged two signatures.

Nan Baoyi picked up the bamboo stick, and suddenly two sweetness: "The flower is full of moon, and the life is abundant!" Second brother, I won the lottery! I'm sure I'll be able to marry a good man! ”

Xiao Yi flicked her white and tender forehead, "Hang your mouth about marrying all day long, let outsiders hear, and laugh at you." ”

Nan Baoyi touched her forehead shyly.

She staggered out of the temple.

Behind the table, the old Taoist priest put his hands in his sleeves and smiled kindly: "Fate can't be replaced at will." Even if you are blessed by Ziweixing, you may not be able to protect the people who have been displaced from the two lives. ”

Xiao Yi twisted the next sign.

With a "snap", he coldly broke the signature.

"I don't believe in fate.

"If God refuses to give her a full moon, then I will give it myself."

He brushed his sleeves away.

The old Taoist priest looked at the broken stick he had thrown on the ground.

The signature has been turned into powder.

The night breeze blew into the treasure temple, blew out a few lotus lanterns, and also blew the powder into dust.

The old Taoist priest Xuanzhi laughed twice: "Life! ”

Xiao Yi stepped out of the threshold.

The palace lanterns were bright, and the little girl was holding a small bamboo basket and was happily fiddling with the contents of it.

She raised her head with a smile: "The little Taoist priest said that I donated too much incense money, so he gave me a basket of food, including two strings of red bean dumplings, six salted duck eggs, and a pot of realgar wine." ”

Xiao Yi touched her head, "Go down the mountain and eat again." ”

He carried the bamboo basket for her.

The mountains are dark, and the stars are dim.

The little girl carried a lamp and walked on the bluestone steps in a hurry, and the light in her hand also jumped, like a little monster in the mountains.

He felt a layer of warmth in his heart for no reason, and he actually hoped that the bluestone steps would be a little more winding, and the end of the road would be a little farther away.

After arriving in Zhuangzi, Nan Baoyi felt that the zongzi and salted duck eggs presented by Laojun Pavilion were more auspicious, and might be able to drive away evil spirits, so he called lotus leaves and Jiang Suihan and invited them to eat together.

She is cheerful, and so is Jiang Suihan.

No longer awkward because of marriage issues, the two soon played together.

Xiao Yi held a red bean dumpling, and the more he ate it, the more he felt bad in his heart.

I always feel that it is very inappropriate to leave Jiang Suihan here.

What if the little girl finds out that he has no serious illness?

What if Jiang Suihan is tempted by Nan Jiaojiao?

So he decided to take Jiang Suihan to the battlefield together.

……

After solving the mulberry leaf crisis, Nan Baoyi returned to Jinguancheng on the second day of the Duanyang Festival.

The carriage is spacious and comfortable, passing through Zhuangzi to the official road, and the sound of the carriage is quiet, which sounds peaceful in the early morning.

Nan Baoyi sat in the corner and took out a stack of manuscript paper from the mezzanine of the treasure box.

This is a character biography she wrote to Xiao Yi in her previous life.

She flipped through the part of Yelang Country, and wanted to reveal some secrets of the military plane to Lord Quanchen, but it did not mention the details of the war, and she really didn't know how Xiao Yi conquered Yelang in her previous life.

Jiang Suihan stretched his neck curiously: "The Legend of the Emperor...... Nan Xiaowu, are you writing a book and talking about it? Who is this emperor, looking at his life, it is very remarkable. ”

"I won't tell you." Nan Baoyi hid the manuscript paper like a baby.

Jiang Suihan shook the folding fan: "Nan Xiaowu, don't you think this kind of character biography is very dull to write?" ”

"Dull?"

"It's just boring! I suggest that you might as well take the emperor as the prototype, do a little artistic processing, and write his life into an interesting story. ”

Nan Baoyi didn't understand: "What is artistic processing?" ”

"It's an adaptation! For example, although he has a wife, he prefers his childhood sweetheart. He took Qingmei as his favorite concubine, so a fierce struggle broke out between his wife and his favorite concubine, and all kinds of poisoning framed the villain! ”

Nan Baoyi was surprised: "What is this story called?" ”

"This is called a romance house fight!" Jiang Suihan was triumphant, "After Qingmei became pregnant, he spoiled his concubine even more and killed his wife. Because Qingmei was coquettish and wanted to eat fish, he ordered the main room to go into the water to catch fish, but the main room unfortunately drowned. ”

After drowning, he realized that what he really loved was the main room. When he was regretting it, the doctor suddenly found out that his main room was also pregnant with children, or twins! In the end, the emperor had gray hair overnight and apologized for his crimes! ”

There were too many slots, and Nan Baoyi smacked his lips: "This ...... It's too bloody, isn't it? ”

I don't dare to write like this in the book!

"Don't be afraid of dog blood, you just have to sprinkle dog blood one by one to look good! You can do some artistic processing based on this story, write it out and print it into a book, and you can sell books to make money! ”

Nan Bao contemplated with his cheeks resting his cheeks.

Writing and selling books can not only make money, but also make her famous, and maybe many people will praise her as a talented woman.

After all, Nan Yan can't write such a bloody thing.

"I've thought of the title of the book for you," Jiang Suihan said mysteriously, "It's called "The Story I Have to Tell with the Emperor", or "The Domineering Ministers Love Me Again", it will definitely be a hit!" After it becomes popular, you will adapt it into a drama and pick someone to perform in the theater, and it will definitely be full! ”

Nan Baoyi was even more puzzled: "But what kind of drama is this?" Peking Opera, or Yue Opera? ”

"It's called a drama!"

Nan Baoyi watched the play when he was a child.

Tiannan and Haibei, Jingyue, Yukun, Gusu Pingdan, whenever someone dares to sing, she dares to listen.

I've listened to it for so many years, but I've never heard of such a novel play.

She happened to have some friendship with the boss of Yulouchun, and the cold boss was also unusual, maybe they could hit it off and become popular in Shengjing City!

She was ready to move, and felt that Jiang Suihan's suggestion was great!

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