Hongya Mountain, tile building.

In the pitch-black screening room, a dark blue pillar of light runs through, projecting a bizarre miniature holographic fairy world on the stage in the front.

The sword light is vertical and horizontal, the sword shadow is whistling, and the fight is lively.

The love of children is long, the wine is delicate, and the tenderness is rippling.

It's a pity that there are only a few spectators in this small screening room, which seems empty, even if the performance is wonderful, there is no exclamation or lamentation.

In this era when Huangliang dreams have penetrated into thousands of households, this kind of late-night movie with the naked eye as the medium has long been reduced to an extremely niche form of entertainment.

After all, sitting and watching others play immortals, how can you have the happiness of being a god yourself.

The only advantage may be that the ticket price for watching the movie is cheaper than the worst pirated version of Huangliang Dream, and you can watch it once for ten treasure bills.

Even if you are a little more daring, you can use this place as a hotel.

After all, many Huangliang dreams set in the modern period of the empire have used such bridges, and the sales are not bad.

Under the stage, the boy who had just reached the age of bundling his hair huddled in the corner with the same girl in his arms, pointing to the swordsman who had just flown from the top of his head, and said in a heroic tone that after he saved enough money to buy a man-made Daoji, he would also slay demons and eliminate demons like him, and be happy to take revenge.

The girl shyly said that there are no demons in this world, and there are great laws, and no one is allowed to be happy with revenge.

The boy was speechless, feeling a great loss of face, and even the claws that quietly stretched out down were withdrawn.

At this moment, the swordsman who was still in high spirits had just appeared on the stage, and was grabbed from the air by a dashing Confucian with one hand, and the person with the sword was smashed into pieces.

Seeing this scene, a light suddenly appeared in the boy's eyes, and the words changed to show that the swordsman was nothing more than that, he had to study the six arts of Confucianism well, and in the future, he would be a civil and military all-rounder who could break the lock and advance without relying on chips, and govern the country and the family at the same time!

Say no more pressing the movements of your hands, you have to scratch your mouth and hands, and you have to be hard.

"The Confucian sequence is not satisfied with opening so many Confucius temples to cultivate genes, and now they don't even let go of this kind of worthless horns. These scholars who play with pens are really ugly. ”

In another corner, a handsome man with a face like a crown of jade sneered disdainfully.

At this moment, if someone from the Sichuan and Chongqing gambling club saw his appearance, I am afraid that they would immediately exclaim.

There is no him, because this person is the 'Zhengjiang' of the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club who has disappeared in Chongqing Mansion for a long time, Qi Huai.

"It's better to eat ugly than to live ugly in the future."

The person sitting next to him watched it with relish, and praised it: "I really appreciate the Confucian sequence of 'rather kill mistakes than let go', as long as there are imperial people, there will be their assimilation and infiltration." If you can do this, you don't blame others for being able to sit firmly in the position of the leader of the three sects now. ”

When Qi Huai heard the other party say this, he quickly put away the disdain at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "What you said, my lord, is that my vision is shallow. ”

can make the former dignified gambling club 'Zhengjiang' serve so cautiously, and the identity of the person who spoke is naturally self-evident.

Ding Huan said with a smile: "This is not shallow or shallow in vision, after all, Qi Huai, you are a pure Ming man born in the empire, and you live in a good place like Chongqing Mansion all the year round, so you naturally don't have a deep sense of the assimilation and penetration of the Confucian sequence." ”

"If you have the chance, you can go to the major sinners of the empire. When you get there, you'll understand what it means to be 'everything is inferior, but only reading is high'. The promotion to the Confucianism and Taoism sequence has become the only way out that can change the fate of the people in the hearts of the people in the sin area. ”

"What about the other sequences?"

Ding Huan talked eloquently, "Cheating, cheating, stealing, thieves, robbers, and prostitutes, plus the legalist lawyer who needs some skills to be a lawyer, everyone still has a place." ”

Qi Huai didn't think so, but his face was filled with righteous indignation: "After doing the current matter, the villain will immediately go to the sin area, after all, that is the basic plate of our Honghu, how can Confucianism be allowed to treat it as a genetic field?!" ”

"Then there is no need to rush this time and a half, after all, this time the organization is going to establish a branch in Chongqing Prefecture, and it is indispensable for you to preside over it."

Ding Huan patted the other party's shoulder, "The heavy responsibility is on your shoulders, the overall situation is heavy, and the matter of fighting for the freedom of the people in the criminal area can only be wronged for the time being." ”

"It's all up to you, my lord."

"There is an old saying in the empire that those who know the times are handsome," Ding Huan said with a smile: "Qi Huai, you are indeed a rare handsome!" ”

At this moment, a fierce battle is raging on the stage.

After the suave scholar killed the swordsman, he exterminated the heinous demons, eradicated the demagogic monks, purged the domineering martial arts, and punished the corrupt officials who disregarded people's lives.

In the end, he hugged left and right, hugged the mechanical girl, brushed his clothes away, and hid his fame.

"The plot is a bit brainless, but the people who really watch it are enthusiastic, if it weren't for the fact that I was afraid of taking off the skin of this Xiyi and forgetting the origin of my sinners, otherwise I would have wanted to buy a green shirt to learn a scholar."

Ding Huan stretched his waist and said to Qi Huai next to him: "Since the movie has also been watched, it is time to get down to business." Otherwise, King Qin's hand that was waiting to drop the cup would probably be sour, right? ”

Drop the cup

Qi Huai, who was about to get up, heard this, and his body suddenly stiffened.

A biting chill lingered all over his body, he moved his head inch by inch, and looked sideways at Ding Huan who was smiling, "Lord Hidden King, did we have some misunderstanding?" ”

"Isn't it just that you sang a bitter trick, wanting to trap me, the person in charge of the southwest region of Honghu, in Chongqing Mansion, and use my head to ask for credit from the New Donglin Party?"

Ding Huan said lightly: "Such an easy-to-understand thing, I'm afraid there won't be any misunderstanding." ”

Bang!

Qi Huai's arm holding the armrest of the seat suddenly felt weak, and the whole person involuntarily fell back into his position.

He shouldn't have been so embarrassed.

As a genuine preface to the seventh master, he is still a general who has been in charge of most of the Sichuan and Chongqing gambling clubs.

Qi Huai's self-proclaimed ability to act on the spot, even if it has not reached the point of perfection, it will not be like this because of Ding Huan's words.

But the current situation is that he can't control the fierce emotions surging in his heart at all, and can only let the expressions of horror, fear, and anxiety be naked on his face.

Vertical and horizontal family sequence

At this point, it's nonsense to say anything.

Qi Huai smiled helplessly, "How can you see it, I shouldn't have shown any horses, right?" ”

"I didn't believe in this game from the beginning, what's the use of how well you act?"

"Why? Is it because I didn't lose the lives of my family badly enough, or are the conditions offered by King Qin not high enough? ”

"It's a huge difference between risk and return."

Ding Huan said indifferently: "In the eyes of the empire, Honghu is a thief, a rebel, a street rat that everyone shouts and beats, and the source of trouble that cannot be avoided!" What is Zhu Youhong's identity? Imperial nobles and imperial vassal kings. If he hadn't had a problem with his brain, I'm afraid he wouldn't have wanted to collude with people like us. ”

Ding Huan smiled and asked: "It is impossible for him to be naïve enough to hope that after Honghu overthrows the Ming Empire, he will give him the position of vassal king, right?" If that's the case, then I did stumble by mistake today. ”

Qi Huai said in a sullen voice: "Although His Royal Highness King Qin is a vassal king, he is also a caged bird!" ”

"Are you trying to say that he is determined to rebel against his own family for the sake of freedom?"

Ding Huan smiled dumbly: "It's a pity, although Honghu advocates freedom, I never believe in freedom." ”

(End of chapter)