"What are you all doing to eat! I just asked General Watanabe to watch a show, can't you all do such a small thing? Nalan Shiheng roared and threw a tea bowl in front of Na Rong. The flying porcelain slices cut through Na Rong's face, but Na Rong still knelt there honestly, with his head down, not daring to move.

Narambovi tugged at Narong's collar and pulled him up, raising his hand and slapping him in the face with a loud slap. He stared at Narong and said coldly, "I'm Ama asking you, didn't you hear?" Back. ”

After a long time, Na Rong opened his mouth, and his voice trembled a little: "Uncle, I ......"

"Don't call me uncle." The corners of Nalan Shiheng's mouth grinned, "Although they are of the same clan, they are not divided into the same surname, I don't have a nephew like you who escapes and has more than enough success!" ”

Na Rong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and gasped and replied: "Back to Lord Nalan's words, the subordinate officials are not strict in commanding the troops, and the garrison is mixed into the killers, it is really innocent, the crime deserves death, and the responsibility for the crime is all in the small one." My lord, how do you punish you, if you want to kill or scrape, the lower officials will never shirk it. ”

"Heh, kill? Cut? Nalan Shiheng tore away his son and kicked Narong over, kicking him to the ground. Nalan Shiheng was born in the army, although he was old and had never been weak, this kick was kicking on the lower abdomen, and he also used enough strength, and the cold sweat on the head of Narong, who ate painfully, then flowed down. But he still didn't dare to slack off, endured the pain and knelt well, and didn't dare to cover it or rub it.

Nalan Shiheng was really angry, and his two eyebrows stood up: "If I kill you and chop you, will it be okay?" If it hadn't been for my son's life that saved General Watanabe's life by risking his life just now, how could it have been over as soon as you died? If General Watanabe is really dead in the Drum Tower, I and An Zhifu, who invite him to watch the play, will be the biggest suspect! I was afraid that something would go wrong, so I wrapped up the entire Drum Tower and asked you waste to guard me, but there were killers in your guards, and you, the head of the sect, didn't know anything about it. I might as well raise you as a dog. When the dog sees the owner, he still knows how to wag his tail, what will you do except drink flower wine and smoke a lot? ”

Na Rong knelt there, and he didn't dare to take a breath. At this time, he felt that his heart was surging, everything in front of him was a little blurry, and his hands and feet were all at his disposal.

Shicai is too dangerous, and everyone present is now apprehensive.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month of each year is the day when the drum tower is unpacked, that is, the first scene of the new year. Any business pays attention to a full house and a good start, especially for singing. It is also the foundation and reputation of the Opera Drum Tower for so many years, and it is full every year. But this year is different, this year's unboxing was chartered by Lord Guogong and An Zhifu. Soldiers were deployed inside and outside, just to invite Watanabe Yu, the highest official of the Japanese army stationed in Changtu Province, to watch the play.

The Japanese side also came with a lot of them, including several officers, three priests, and a guard, but these people were all arranged in the lobby. In the private room, there were only An Zhifu, Nalan Shiheng, Nalan Bowei, Yuya Watanabe and his translators, as well as Chen Ban Master, who was invited upstairs to accompany him, and the three guards arranged by Narong.

But these three guards, in the middle of the play, two of them pulled out guns behind Yuya Watanabe! If it weren't for Nalan Bovi's hand disease, if it weren't for Nalan Bovi's habit of carrying a knife with him, if it weren't for the fact that Xiao Shixuan, who came up to deliver water, pushed the door from the outside and hit one of the two assassins...... The consequences are unimaginable.

Seeing Na Rong's cowardly appearance, Narambovi stepped forward and slapped him again—this time with a little more force than the last. Na Rong only felt that the earth was spinning, and his ears seemed to be a large group of flies and rats buzzing and squeaking. When he came back to his senses, saliva mixed with blood had spread out on the floor, his tongue moved twice, and a tooth came out from between his lips.

"Dead? If you don't die, you'll be on an errand for me! Nalan Bowei tugged at Narong's ears and pulled up the fat man who was knocked to the ground by him with a slap, "Check, give me a thorough check." Dig out all the revolutionary parties hidden in the new army and the training army for me, and I would rather kill the wrong 3,000 than let go of one. Find the thief who can plant revolutionaries in the army, and if you can't find it, I'll treat you as a thief. Do you understand? ”

Nalan Bowei's tone was very calm, but when it fell on Narong's ears, it was like a sharp chisel in the heart of a cone, and it was like a spring breeze in the heart. He was too busy to respond: "Next...... Under...... Xiaguan will do it! Xiaguan will do it! ”

After speaking, Na Rong fumbled and picked up the big-brimmed hat and buckled it on his head, and crawled out of the private room with a rolling belt. In fact, Narong and Nalan Bowei are of the same level, one is the head of the new army, and the other is the supervisor of the training army, and Narong should not claim to be a subordinate official. But at this time, where did he take care of so much? When the two assassins pulled out their guns, Na Rong was so frightened that his blood was cold. He thought that he was going to be corrected on the spot, but Naranbovi slapped him twice and gave him a task, and he was saved from his life.

"Class Master Chen, I'm frightened." An Zhifu put down the tea bowl that had been empty for a long time, "On the day of unpacking, I asked you to come up and sit with you, but I didn't want to encounter this kind of thing, and I also let you see blood in the drum tower, which really made An ashamed." ”

"Don't dare to be a ......" Class Master Chen listened to what An Zhifu said, and only then did he dare to wipe the cold sweat on his head twice, "This kind of thing is really not something you can encounter in An Zhifu." What's more, you can charter the venue and open the box, which is already a blessing for the Drum Tower, and you don't dare to ask for anything else. ”

"Well, I'll send some more silver when I get back." An Zhifu sighed lightly, "Alas, it is not only regarded as a show, but also as an apology." ”

"Lord Xie An, Lord Xie Guogong." Chen wanted to get up and salute, but he was pulled by An Zhifu.

An Zhifu said with a smile: "Class Master Chen doesn't have to be formal. Let's go on with the play? ”

"Huh?" Class Master Chen was stunned, "Governor An, you, do you want to continue listening?" ”

"Of course, I'll keep listening." An Zhifu nodded, "In the Year of the Rat, Sun Yat-sen rebelled in Huizhou, and Shi Jianru attempted to assassinate Deshou, the governor of Guangdong, in order to respond to the thieves, which can be regarded as the beginning of the assassination of the revolutionary party." But now, in the middle of the year, the revolutionary party has not succeeded in assassinating a court official. Yuo Watanabe was also scared and left. But if I don't listen to this drama because of these two thieves, doesn't that mean that I'm afraid of his revolutionary party? What's more, this is the unboxing of the Drum Tower, and if you don't finish singing, it's unlucky, right? ”

Chen Banzhu glanced at the corpse and the head on the floor of the box, took a deep breath, and hugged his fist towards the few people present: "Thank you for your success, the small ones will be arranged, and this scene will be sung today." ”

After Nalan Bowei sat down, Nalan Shiheng knocked lightly on the table and said: "Na Rong, I am a colleague with you, and I have no subordinate relationship, it stands to reason that it doesn't matter if you beat him to vent his anger, you can't give him an order." ”

Narambovi smiled bitterly and explained: "Dad, I didn't give an order to Na Rong, I just passed the word for you. This order was not given by me, but by you, Your Excellency. ”

Nalanshi snorted coldly, glanced at the blood-stained floor, and ordered: "You go to someone to clean up here, if you stain other people's places, you have to wipe them clean." ”

Nalambavi answered, stood up and walked backwards out of the box door.

Outside the Drum Tower, the ghost family was very anxious. Mr. Peng loves to listen to Peking opera, and after coming to Changtu Mansion, he has a friendship with Chen Banzhu and is a friend. Huzi has never been to the Drum Tower since the last time he helped Nalan Lang deliver the message, but he often fooled around here when he was young, and he is very familiar with everyone in the Drum Tower. Now I don't know what happened in the Drum Tower, how can the two of them not be anxious?

First, I saw a headless corpse dressed in a New Army uniform flying down from the window, and then a group of officers and soldiers rushed out of the drum tower to carry the corpse, clean up the venue, and disperse the crowd of onlookers.

There are also a lot of people celebrating the festival, originally everyone here is just to be lively, what is the excitement not to see? Seeing that there was a human life, everyone was afraid. It can be seen that the officers and soldiers did not allow anyone to enter the perimeter of the drum tower, but they were reluctant to leave, and they all looked at each other from a distance and asked each other what was going on.

Immediately after that, a group of Japanese came out, that is, the officer surnamed Watanabe, and a group of Japanese soldiers led by him. Huzi saw Tachibana Kanazawa and the other two onmyoji in it, but he didn't say anything. On this side, many officers and soldiers did not let the crowd approach, and on the other side, they were in a hurry, and they probably didn't see Huzi.

When these Japanese left, Hu Zier could hear the two people around him talking.

One asked, "Huh?" What's going on? ”

The other replied, "I don't know." But I know that the Drum Tower was chartered by the prefect and the prince today. I guess I was inviting the Japanese to watch the play, but something went wrong. ”

"That is to say, these little devils who are officials steal chickens and rice? Should! ”

"Nonsense! Don't you want to die? But then again, officials and little devils are not good things. Just say it, be quiet. I heard that the revolutionary party is making a lot of trouble, and if you are arrested as a revolutionary party in the future, where can you be reasonable? ”

"Can't! I can't be considered a revolutionary. Haven't you heard? The revolutionary party in Guangdong cut off the braids. ”

"Oh my mother! Don't die, this is ...... Don't say it, don't say it, let's go home early. ”

"Dad, what do you think?" Huzi asked Mr. Peng, "Boss Chen will be fine, right?" ”

Mr. Peng suppressed his voice: "This ...... I can't guess either? After all, you and I don't know what happened in the Drum Tower. Today is the day of unboxing, the Drum Tower...... What a fate. However, I guess there shouldn't be anything wrong with Class Master Chen, after all, he is cautious in doing things, and he will never implicate himself. ”

Huzi nodded, but his heart didn't let go, he didn't know what was going on, after all, he was uneasy in his heart.

As he spoke, Na Rong came out of the main entrance of the Drum Tower. Leaving the private room, he was finally able to straighten his back.

He was already a little fat, and after Nalan Bowei slapped him twice, his face was swollen like steamed buns, and the blood from the corners of his mouth was not wiped clean, and he looked very embarrassed. But looking at Na Rong's appearance, none of the new army soldiers under him dared to speak out. That Rong has been beaten so much, who would dare to touch his moldy head?

Seeing that there were many people outside the Drum Tower, Na Rong's heart was on fire, and he scolded: "What are you bastards doing to eat? It's better to raise a dog than to raise you! Can't you work? Why are these people still here? Dispel! The flower market lanterns will end early! Curfew! Give you half an hour, if there are still idlers on the street, you don't have to eat official meals anymore. ”

Why is he angry? Actually, it's because of fear. He is actually quite wronged, although he brought up the new army single-handedly, but how can he know the roots of everyone? The soldier who intended to assassinate Yuya Watanabe was clearly a member of his team.

He was angry in that box, and when he got the opportunity, he naturally wanted to vent. In a word, the entire Erchangtu Mansion will clean the streets.

Naturally, the ghost family did not dare to disobey the order of the official, although they were worried, they could only go out of the city gate.

As soon as he walked not far outside the city gate, Zhao Shankun said in a hoarse voice: "Lao Li, let me down, I'm fine." What came out of his mouth was Song Xiongfang's voice.

After saying this, Li Lintang put down Zhao Shankun, who was carrying all the way under his elbow. He looked at Zhao Shankun with a frown and said, "Old Song, don't pay attention to it!" I said, you should take revenge for this revenge, but you can't act impulsively, I understand that you have suffered a loss of your ghost mind, but you can't always forcibly take away my disciples. ”

Song Xiongfang covered his face and sighed: "Why don't I understand this truth? Just when I saw the enemy, I just felt that the anger was raging, and I didn't care about anything. ”

Mr. Peng smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, there are pros and cons to a spirit possessed with complete sanity. Opportunism will always leave some hidden dangers, and the road must be walked step by step. Senior brother, I think you should be like when our master taught you before, let Zhao Shankun practice the ability to carve the body from scratch. ”

Li Lintang nodded: "That's it." ”

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