Chapter 458: The Scorched Corpse Six Under the Flame Stage
Hu Ren Illusionist Saishi was escorted directly from the Nineteenth Prince's Mansion to the Prison Division by Jin Wuwei, and he didn't know about the burning of the stage, let alone that there was a person burned to death under the stage, so he hurriedly shook his head and said that he didn't know.
Yu Shangping, the envoy of the procuratorate with two horizontal meats on his face, snorted coldly, and said that an artist like Saishi is a ninth-rate, and he can do anything after receiving money.
The lion must have used the various conveniences of performing illusions on the stage to get the nineteen princes under the stage, and then used a trick to trick everyone out of the stage, and then set fire to the nineteen princes.
Sai Lion, who was so frightened that he hurriedly kowtowed, shouted again and again, saying that the Nineteenth Prince had the grace of knowing him, and invited him to the palace as a guest, treating him as a friend, and he might have the terrible idea of hurting the Nineteenth Prince.
Besides, even if he borrowed 10,000 guts, he would not have the courage to harm His Majesty's own brother, His Excellency the Prince of a country.
Hu Ren Illusionist Sai Lion spoke earnestly, his eyes were full of grievance and horror, and tears were about to flow.
The two assistant assistants who knelt next to him also kowtowed to him, so frightened that they didn't dare to say a word.
Yu Shangping, who slapped the table suddenly, treated the Hu Ren illusionist Lishi with the treatment of the Hu Ren illusionist Lion Racing, but he was killed by him, which was really hateful, and it was simply a loss of conscience.
If the lion race has a good conscience, even if there is still a little conscience, he will quickly confess his sins and atone for himself.
Seeing that Yu Shangping didn't care about it, Sai Shi directly convicted him, and suddenly his whole heart was completely cold.
Sure enough, he, a commoner with no background background, is going to carry the black cauldron!
Glancing at the buns and dumplings shrunk at his feet, he shivered as if he had just been born in a hurricane, and the lion's thoughts flew away at once.
He was fatherless and motherless since he was a child, and he was a wild child who was still on the prairie, ready to feed the wolves.
Later, the kind Abba and Eji picked him up and grew up drinking goat's milk for him.
When he grew up, he hated the grasslands and the monotonous life of grazing every day.
It was then that he was in town, saw the juggling team, and was deeply fascinated.
So, he bowed his head goodbye and wept to keep his Abba and Eji, and without hesitation, he went to the juggling team and became an apprentice to an illusionist old Dali.
Old Dali was an alcoholic, and the wine bag he wore around his waist always had a strong aroma of wine.
Old Dali is also a very strict person, and he has high requirements for Saishi, the only apprentice, and even more so for himself.
Lion racing is often required to practice at least eight hours a day, and even if the lion has cramps in his hands, he can't just stop.
For a while, even when he slept at night, his hands would move violently on their own as if they were being manipulated by something invisible.
In addition to buying wine, old Dali would also buy some milk, but not to drink, but to soak his hands, so that his hands would be fairer and more tender, and his fingers would be more flexible.
The bold and generous old Dali is very good to the lion race, and their acrobatic artists rely on real skills to eat, and pass on their skills in the way of master to apprentice.
Old Dali taught all the skills he knew to Lion Race without reservation, and he didn't worry about teaching his apprentices and starving his master.
Because, he will constantly research new techniques, inventing illusion techniques that others cannot imitate and copy.
In the illusion circle, there are indeed many people who have unique skills that others cannot imitate and copy, and old Dali asked Lion Racing to keep looking for and trying, and have his own unique skills.
The lion race admires the old Dali very much, carefully studies and seeks advice, and wants to send the old Dali to the end of his life.
However, the greedy old Dali, whose liver could not bear his alcoholic addiction, was laid off early.
The bald-headed, red-faced Humpty Dumpty man with a kind smile would appear in the lion's dreams for a long time to come.
It seems to remind Lion Sai all the time that he wants to inherit the mantle of his master, pass on his illusion skills, and research his own illusion skills!
In order to dig and find his own unique job, Lion Racing decided to broaden his horizons and go to the Central Plains with different acrobatic teams to perform in a wider area.
Gradually, he earned some silver taels, and he didn't have any hobbies, so he spent all the money on buying illusion props and inventing illusion props himself.
In order to pursue and study that unique skill, the lion race wandering around could not give the beloved girl a stable life, and in this way, he passed by several fates.
Alone, he soon reached the age of establishment, and decided to follow the instructions of his master Lao Dali and pass on his skills in the way of mentoring and apprenticeship.
He couldn't do such a thing as buying a child from a human tooth, so he adopted two young beggars who were begging on the street.
These days, the streets are full of hungry ghosts, but no one thinks there is anything wrong with this.
This year, this is the first time he came to Shangjing, and when he was beating gongs and performing on the street, he was photographed by the nineteenth prince.
Although he was very happy to have someone of such a noble status as the Nineteenth Prince appreciate him, he was even more glad that the Nineteenth Prince was equally fond of the art of illusion.
During the time he lived in the palace, he drank with the Nineteenth Prince all night and discussed the methods and techniques of illusion performances, which was the happiest few days he had since he left Abba and Eji, and left his master, Old Dali.
Ben thought that he still had a long time to go, and he would eventually meet a woman with fate, settle down, and live a good life.
But alas, the end of his life came so soon!
There were many regrets in his heart, and the most regrettable of them was that he had not yet found his own unique illusion!
"These two children don't know anything, beg the adults to let them go!"
The lion race, whose tears had been rolling in the circles of his eyes, fell to the ground in frustration and bowed to the ground in frustration, and a few teardrops smashed on the ground, shattered into countless petals, and became round again.
In the imperial history, Cheng Kang Chongqing, seeing that the lion race had the intention of speaking, hurriedly coughed at the three court envoys who were jurry below, and motioned for the three of them to take the two chief horn children to the next door first, and asked some things by the way, and then compared them with the words explained by the lion, and then saw how to deal with these three people.
Seeing the buns and dumplings being rudely dragged away by the soap like a little chicken, Sai Lion's mood was very heavy and sad, and tears kept sliding down his cheeks.
Although he gave the names of his two little assistants a little more casually, he treated them as if they were his own children, just as old Dali had treated him.
Now, the three people who are like father and son have all been imprisoned, but he is helpless, watching the crying children being dragged away, his heart is really like a knife and powerless.
"The Goshidai is not a man-eating beast, and if those two children really don't know anything, the three adults won't embarrass them. ”
Hearing Cheng Kang Chongqing say this in the imperial history, the lion immediately kowtowed again, and praised Kang Chongqing again and again for being a fair and virtuous master of the blue sky.
"Nonsense Modo said. Tell me the truth, how did the nineteenth prince disappear from the stage that day?
Also, that charred corpse under the stands, but the Nineteenth Prince who was killed by you?"