Mukden, outside the Great East Gate

A foreign car was in front, and the carriage was like a flock of ants and sheep, and there were as many as thirty or forty cars, and the flags were fluttering, which was extraordinarily magnificent.

The troupe of Liyuan Xing has formed a guild when it was a previous dynasty, and it belongs to the management of Jingzhong Temple.

Such a strict and thorough can be long-lasting, a hundred years of scenery, and cultivate famous characters who are favored in the annals of history.

What are the seven elements and seven subjects?

Needless to say, sheng, dan, clean, and ugly, martial arts, miscellaneous, and popular, regardless of whether it is a danjiao martial artist or a maid, but all those who have oily heads and noodles and show their faces on the stage are all called seven branches.

Three minutes on stage, ten years off the stage.

Famous actors can have unlimited scenery on stage, in addition to relying on singing, reading, fighting, hardship and practice, they also have to rely on the behind-the-scenes support of the troupe.

The seven subjects refer to the many masters who do not go on stage and deal with the affairs of the troupe!

Makeup, helmets, transportation, costumes, music, drama, and encouragement.

These seven subjects cover many affairs such as dressing and hairdressing, props and cabinets, urging contact, costume flag targets, accompaniment musicians, moving tables, and brokerage.

A big theater like the Futang class looks inconspicuous in this theater, but once you are invited to sing, you can see how many people there are.

Shengdan is ugly, martial arts, miscellaneous, popular, makeup and hair props, and running halls, there are all kinds of people before and after, and there are at least seventy or eighty people.

This time, it is no longer as simple as the contemporary upstart Tang family to go to the thousand-year-old gate valve dynasty.

Naturally, the owner of the building class didn't dare to fool around, so he brought the entire troupe with him, and if he wanted to sing the birthday opera in a beautiful way, he had to show real kung fu.

"Let's go."

Yue Guanchao and the three of them got into Lou Yunxian's carriage, and when the car whistled, many fat black horses neighed and kicked forward.

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The vast sacred mountain, Changbai guards.

The snow field of the forest sea is shrouded in clouds and mist, the thousand peaks are covered in silver like snow, and the ten thousand ravines are undulating like broken jade, only to see the white eagle detouring and the forest beast barking.

At the foot of Taibai Mountain, on the bank of the Songjiang River, Songjiang Town is like a chessboard pane, located between the two rivers and forests, the golden sun shines, and everything splashes with golden light.

After seven days of driving and riding, Yue Guanchao and the three of them finally saw the boundary monument more than ten miles away:

Changbai Songjiang Town.

"Stop!"

As soon as the whip sounded, the carriage and horses gradually stopped.

These days, except for eating and Lazar, almost all of them are in the carriage.

After swaying like this for a few days, I couldn't sleep well, I couldn't eat and couldn't eat, and I finally stopped, and many corners lifted the curtain one after another to get out of the car to breathe, so that their feet touched the ground.

"Brother, don't you think that there are always people staring at us these days."

Yue Erpao sat on the roof of the carriage and looked at the sky with Song Siyuan's binoculars.

"It doesn't take to think that stupid sparrowhawk has been following us for seven days."

Yue Guanchao was wrapped in a cotton coat and wanted to hit it with a slingshot, but the white eagle seemed to see his intentions, and deliberately flapped his wings and flew left and right without giving him a chance to aim.

"It is estimated that this sparrowhawk was sent by the Tang family to monitor us!"

Song Siyuan remembered that the sparrowhawk blocked the way to deliver the letter, and she became more and more sure in her heart, and the white eagle above her head was a meticulous work.

"What to do? Beat down to eat meat? ”

Yue Erpao left the Great Xing'an Mountains, he hadn't eaten game for a long time, and a bird faded out of his mouth.

"You eat it, who will deliver the letter to the Tang family, do you depend on you!"

Yue Guanchao understood that if the Tang family wanted to spy on them behind their backs, they could send thugs to pretend to be Baxing who was rushing to the temple fair, so blatantly, they must have wanted to tell him one thing - the white eagle was used to communicate news!

Come to think of it, Tangjiazhuang is eight hundred miles away from Songjiang Town, and it is difficult to insert the power of the whip, and it is difficult to send a beast to be a spy, and the insurance is fast.

Sparrowhawk, you can travel thousands of miles in a day and a hundred miles in a night!

Once you confess the Lord, you will be faithful and live and die together.

Yue Guanchao looked at the sparrowhawk like a snow-like crane in the sky, and his heart was itching, and sooner or later he would take this beast away.

"As soon as I entered the Changbai Mountains, it seemed to be getting colder and colder, and now I can still see the greenery, and when I enter the mountains, I am afraid that I will see snow."

Lou Yunxian stepped out of the carriage, black leather boots creaked in the grass, a musk coat and a veil and black hat, but he was as graceful as a noblewoman.

Song Siyuan came out after him, wearing a thick woolen coat, wearing a round hat, her hair was scattered, and her nose was slightly red, which was extremely cute and cute.

In the distance, many admiring sects and all kinds of sects are waiting to cross the Songjiang Bridge!

"Let's go, we're going to cross the bridge."

Songjiang Bridge is an ancient five-hole bridge, the pillars on both sides are carved lions, bluestone paving, the entrance and exit are expected to be buildings, and there is no problem for five cars to drive side by side.

The banner of the Chaofeng Tianguan is fluttering in the sky, which makes people see at a glance that the court family is not easy to mess with.

Yue Guanchao took advantage of the carriage to cross the bridge and lifted the sedan curtain, the river surface was cold and turbulent, emitting a golden light under the golden glow.

After entering the Qiaotou Watchtower, this is officially entering Songjiang Town.

Songjiang Town, where the Chao family is located, is said to be at the foot of Changbai Mountain, in fact, there are still forty or fifty miles away from the main peak of Changbai Mountain, only in the plains can you see the green forest, most of the deep mountains are covered with snow all year round, and there are no people.

The wild forest is green, the layer of forest is dyed, waiting for the carriage to cross the colorful dense forest on both sides of the gallop road, it is already close to the archway of Songjiang Town, where the lanterns are colorful, and the colorful silk longevity banner stretches for dozens of miles, which is magnificent.

Songjiang Town belongs to the border town, and it is also the station of the thousand-year-old gate valve, the south to the north, the flow of goods, this kind of businessmen transit accumulation place, will not be too barren and backward.

Although it is a town, it is actually no different from a small county town!

As soon as you enter the street, cross the bridge and cross the alley, there are many courtyards of private houses like chess pieces, and there are many shops along the street, and the shop signs are set up high on the shelves, and the pedestrians are like a tide, bustling and lively.