"The people's woman Wang Baochuan visited the king of Xiliang......"

is still the familiar story, the infatuated woman has been waiting for eighteen years, but the two characters seem to give this classic a different meaning.

Su Xiaoxiao is also a writer herself, and she can see at a glance that this is a story after singing about rebirth.

"Eighteen years in exchange for a dream, there are regrets in this life and a life to pay for ......"

Wang Baochuan on the stage has been reborn, and after all the twists and turns in his previous life, he has returned to Wujiapo.

Is it really worth it to exchange for 18 days of wealth and wealth in exchange for a senseless wait?

After coming back, Xue Pinggui had long lost his love for Wang Baochuan in his eyes, and only guilt remained.

The former daughter of the prime minister has become a poor beggar, but she is high and her identity is reversed, and he has failed her.

"How do you know ......?"

"Folk women have also been clothed and fed, so they will naturally know people."

"You ......" didn't come out of his mouth, and he didn't know where to start, he married a wife and had children in Xiliang, and he couldn't say anything.

"Does King Xiliang want to say something about my husband Xue Pinggui?"

"Ah...... That's the case, your husband Xue Pinggui died in the Xiliang battlefield many years ago, we found his relics when we were cleaning the battlefield, and we wanted to send them back, but they were entangled in state affairs, and the delay was eighteen years. ”

Instead of disappointing Bao Chuan and making Dai Zhan sad, it is better to be wrong, he has already failed the two women and can no longer hurt them.

"That's the case......" She Wang Baochuan had long seen that her Xue Lang had fallen in love with someone else, and she was only left with guilt and indebtedness to herself, and the entanglement of the three people was destined to make no one happy.

She gave up everything and got such an ending, and she really regretted it.

"I heard from the soldiers of Xiliang that when your husband was dying, he was still thinking about his wife at home, telling her not to suffer herself, as long as she was happy."

Let Bao Chuan's Xue Lang stay forever in the year when he loved her the most, and the distant King of Xiliang is just someone else's husband.

"The women of the people understood." I don't know who this sentence is for, her Xue Lang has become someone else's husband, and if she doesn't say it, it may be the best ending.

"Also, this is his relics and the silver taels he has saved, and this king has to go."

"Thank you, King Xiliang"

This farewell, is no goodbye period, the silver left behind is just a better than nothing consolation, the affection of the year is definitely not gold and silver can be measured, but the time has passed, the world is impermanent, and the love has turned into emptiness in the depths......

A new interpretation, there is no blood, just the helplessness when the love turns weak and the relief after a thousand sails have passed.

If you don't love, you don't love, no matter how much you make up for the guilt, you can't get back to Wang Baochuan's eighteen years of cold kiln.

It's better to let go directly, both parties are fine, and get what they want.

"Good!"

After a curtain call, Su Xiaoxiao took the lead in applauding, this ending was very much in line with her.

"It's ugly." The two horns Shi Shiran saluted for a curtain call, the play had been sung to the end, and it was time for them to leave.

"Master, they're gone."

"Let's go too."

The theater building of Nuoda was silent for a moment.

At the next stop, Su Xiaoxiao wants to take his apprentices to Xicheng, that is, Xi'an, which is the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties, and the Han and Tang dynasties are famous all over the world.

Xi'an, once had a beautiful name "Chang'an".

The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day.

Before entering the city, the mottled city wall provided Su Xiaoxiao and his party with a three-dimensional and all-round visual enjoyment.

The city wall of Xi'an has blown the majestic wind of the Sui and Tang dynasties, experienced the smoke of the five dynasties, the Song and Yuan dynasties, bathed in the breeze of the Ming Dynasty, in the historical wind and clouds, the beginning is extended, brilliant for thousands of years, safe as a mountain, deep and solid.

"Master, how long are we going to stay here?"

"There's no hurry."

In order to facilitate walking in the human world, they have long been dressed like mortals, and even their ID cards have been handled.

"Then, where do so many of us live?"

"What, I'm afraid I won't find a place to live?"

Su Xiaoxiao is still dressed as a T-shirt and denim before, with a high ponytail lining her youth and beauty, where is there still the coercion of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven.

"Of course not."

"Let's go, let's go into town!" A group of people marched towards the city, which was very eye-catching, but it was only a tour group somewhere.

Walking into the city, everyone was shocked by what they saw.

After a hundred years of development, the world has long been changing with each passing day, full of Punbosec style.

The national style building towers into the sky, private cars are suspended in the air, unmanned, high-speed trains shuttle between the clouds, and all kinds of neon lights are connected, which is as good as the Heavenly Palace.

In addition, mobile payment is a direct face payment, and the people who come and go are holding the transparent mobile phones independently developed by our country, which looks very tall.

Most notably, everyone has a confident look on their faces.

"Master, this mortal world is really interesting." The disciples looked at each other curiously.

"So, you guys have some fun! I'll pay for it! ”

Su Xiaoxiao waved her hand, and she paid for all the expenses of the disciples, and she could find His Majesty the Emperor for reimbursement anyway.

"Long live the Master!"

"Long live the Master!"

After Su Xiaoxiao's words, the disciples scattered in twos and threes, and this time they had to have a good time.

Buying mobile phones, eating delicious food, and visiting shopping malls, the disciples have completely liberated their nature.

Enjoy the moment and do happy things with your lover.

And Su Xiaoxiao in the crowd didn't forget to treat herself, and bought a lot of food and drink.

Night falls, in an instant, the lights are bright, the Tang Dynasty never sleeps at this time will show its most beautiful side, look at it, the whole square is bright, watch carefully, the types of lanterns are very different, colorful animals, colorful characters, each lantern is a beautiful scenery.

"The city that never sleeps is open, hurry up!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, the puppet show will start in a moment."

"The wine-brewed dumplings in the north of the city are excellent, let's go eat a bowl when the meeting is over."

"I don't know what they're going to do today!"

Listening to their conversation, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing, everyone is the same, they love to eat, play and be lively.

You can still see puppet shows in Xi'an, which is really rare.

Infected by such an atmosphere, Su Xiaoxiao decided to join in the fun.

Before that, though, she had to settle the problem of accommodation for her and her disciples.

Through navigation, Su Xiaoxiao immediately found a sales office, bought the entire real estate directly, and had to arrange decoration immediately, and moved in before twelve o'clock.

The manager who received her was used to seeing big scenes, but she was still shocked by Su Xiaoxiao's arrogance, and serving this big patron well, her performance for a year was enough.

"Don't worry, no problem! You're satisfied! ”

"Okay, I'll pay half first, and then I'll pay the other half after the inspection."

"Okay, then let's sign the contract!"

"Good!"

Walking to the sales office, Su Xiaoxiao had no idea that she was about to become the focus of the whole city.

Su Xiaoxiao walked all the way, and the puppet show she was going to see was in the city that never sleeps. There are many mansions, many buildings, and bustling streets with exotic faces coming and going.

According to the little dog Doudou, it is still more prosperous here, and the environment in the northwest is harsh before, except for some nomads, there are few people.

Not to mention that the apprentice is like a master, when Su Xiaoxiao walked into the theater, her disciples were already sitting there waiting, and as soon as they saw Su Xiaoxiao coming in, they immediately greeted their own master.

"Here, here's the location!"

Because of this voice, Su Xiaoxiao successfully attracted everyone's attention, good guy, isn't this the person who bought the entire real estate in one go!

Because of the rapid development of network communication and information technology, Su Xiaoxiao's deeds have spread throughout Xi'an in less than three seconds.

Sitting calmly in his seat, Su Xiaoxiao's face did not change color, it was a trivial matter, why worry about it.

"What a beautiful girl." Someone couldn't help but mutter.

"Look, isn't she the one who bought the entire real estate in one go!"

"It's so arrogant!"

"It's good to be a good family!"

"Look, there are so many people around her, they are all very good-looking!"

……

For a while, all kinds of discussions appeared in the theater, and Su Xiaoxiao seemed to become the focus of everyone's eyes.

"Master, don't you feel embarrassed?"

When some disciples heard those people say that, their faces had already appeared rosy, after all, they had never been talked about like this. But Su Xiaoxiaobai, who was the center of the discussion, still looked indifferent, how could the master be so self-contained and cold at any time.

"Remember, all hues are dust, all emptiness, all delusion."

After Su Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she continued to taste the tea she brought, and as for the words that were still continuous, she didn't understand anything.

"Master, your realm is really high. But what they said is right, Shizun is indeed very good-looking. ”

Huang Yingying grinned, stared at Su Xiaoxiao's face unabashedly, and said unabashedly.

"Yingying is also beautiful!"

Su Xiaoxiao never hesitated to praise her disciples, but she turned Huang Yingying's face red.

"This girl ......"

After a short banter, the puppet show was ready.

"Guest officers, on weekdays, we are talking about the golden iron horse, swallowing mountains and rivers, today we change the taste to tell a heart-wrenching love story."

An old man in a green shirt cleared his throat and walked to the slightly higher platform as he spoke.

Everyone in the audience quieted down when they heard this, and those who had been paying attention to Su Xiaoxiao's master and apprentice also came back to their senses.

The old and calm voice sounded slowly, and various puppets were brought to life by the manipulators, deducing a poignant and heart-wrenching love story.

It was March in Jiangnan of one year, the sky was full of smoke and rain, and the years were stable as if there was no trace.

Changyin Building is one of the largest entertainment venues in the local area, brightly lit and drunk.

I don't know when it started, there was a male actor with a very good voice and first-class singing skills, and the song "Peony Pavilion" sang in the gut and fascinated everyone.

The other protagonist of the story was born in a famous family in the south of the Yangtze River, read poetry and books, and was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Who knew that this would be a pair of bosom friends overnight.

On the ten-foot red platform, the orchid finger is delicate, and among the hundreds of thousands of people, the autumn water fluctuations secretly send acacia. Who would have known that there was really such a simple and pure love story in this world, with a glance of 10,000 years, and life and death.

She forgot the etiquette of the world, secretly met with him, and listened to the sound of the geese singing drunk dusk. They snuggled up in the night, and the night breeze surged a little cool, outside the lonely grave, not afraid of the ghosts of the mountains. It turns out that everything is not as good as the north and the south, and there is no trace.

It's just that the love is deep, and what is the meaning? However, in the terrible year of losing to the concept of Mendi, that love finally went to the grave and buried the soul.

The woman's father finally found out about them for life, and he broke up the two who lived and died. After singing the song "Yanqiu", the actor cried silently, cut a strand of green silk, threw it casually, and fluttered down, just like the red platform he jumped off ten feet. The tall building is still high, but it is no longer in his form.

And the woman was finally forced to put on the phoenix crown and xia veil, mourning more than death, the dagger in her hand was hidden, and in the red sedan chair, she fulfilled their oath that they had not died together. From now on, I will really be a pair of beautiful people, and I hope to be a lover again in the next life, and ordinary people's homes will be deep in the smoke.

A simple story, a beautiful love, unswerving faith amazed all the lovers present, a drop of tears kept falling, and the air was full of salty smell.

"It's all joking......" Su Xiaoxiao sighed.