In the evening, in the distant sky, a piece of burning clouds turned red, sprinkled on the earth, showing a layer of brilliant colors. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAccording to the custom of "don't go out in the morning, and travel thousands of miles in the evening", it indicates that tomorrow will be a good day.

People always like to look forward to the future, since there will be a good weather tomorrow, then, people also have good expectations, and the mood is naturally better.

Mu Lingdao's mood is also good.

When he was chatting with Master Mao, a young man in gray with a long and heroic figure walked into the living room quickly, and it was Liu Rumo in the "Seven Heroes".

Master Mao asked, "What's wrong, Rumo?"

Liu Rumo saluted respectfully to Mu Lingdao and said, "I've seen you, Uncle Mao." ”

Mu Lingdao waved his hand and said, "Your Uncle Mao asked you something." ”

Liu Rumo said: "Rumo just received the news that the three young men of the dream family went to the 'Jinghua Restaurant' early in the morning......

Master Mao said: "Since the Hongjia class has been stationed in the 'Jinghua Restaurant', the three young Mengjia seem to be tired of being there every day, which almost everyone in the world knows, this is also new news?"

Mu Ling said: "Alas, Xiao Mao, you are more impatient than me, Rumo hasn't finished speaking, you let him finish speaking." ”

"Uh," Master Mao smiled awkwardly, "Aren't I in a hurry?"

"Look at you," Mu Ling said, "It's still master, give me some professionalism." Rumo, you go on. ”

"Yes," Liu Rumo said, "That's right, Sanshao went at the same time as usual, but today, he didn't watch the performance of the Hong family class in the store, but went up to the second floor, talked with the Hong class master for nearly an hour, and then went downstairs to go back." ”

Mu Lingdao pondered for a moment, and then, like a repeater, repeated: "He went up to the second floor, talked with Master Hong for nearly an hour, and then went downstairs and went home......"

Liu Rumo said: "Yes." ”

Mu Ling said: "In other words, people just saw them talking upstairs for a while, but they didn't know what they were talking about?"

Liu Rumo said: "I don't know. ”

Master Mao said: "As the third young man, naturally he will not have any intersection with a play, there is only one reason, the third young man wants to invite the Hong family class to his own home to perform for him." ”

Mu Lingdao nodded and said, "Only this reason is the most reasonable." ”

Master Mao said: "It is said that the days of the three young people on the ground in the south of the Yangtze River are very pleasant, singing every night, singing every night, drinking flower wine, soaking in beauty, no night is not happy, in contrast, in this capital, it is estimated that it will affect the image, extremely restrained, and it can be regarded as extremely bitter, it is difficult for him." ”

Mu Lingdao nodded and said: "That's true, back then, in order to have a good relationship with the Dream Family, the miscellaneous family told Du Gongwei to go to Jiangnan to discuss cooperation with the Dream Family, and he must mingle with the children of the Dream Family...... Alas, it's a pity, Xiao Du, the miscellaneous family is sorry for him......"

Master Mao said: "The master didn't treat him badly, not only gave him fame and wealth, but also found him a woman, oh, this woman should have become Mrs. Dream now, hahaha......"

Mu Lingdao also smiled, with an old face obscene, and said: "I really never thought that Sanshao would treat Xiao Du so well, not only taking care of his wife and children, but also putting his sister-in-law in the tent, well, in this way, the miscellaneous family can rest assured." ”

The two old foxes laughed obscenely for a while, and then Mu Lingdao's face turned straight and said: "Sanshao has endured it in the capital for so long, and the miscellaneous family would rather believe that he is really due to the pressure of recent days and wants to indulge him, but Sanshao is just like a strange and fickle game master, every step he takes, has a deep meaning that is generally incomprehensible, and then, when others understand, it is already a step late." Therefore, you must take care of your head and eyeliner, pay close attention to the movements of the three less, and report the slightest change immediately. ”

Liu Rumo said: "Yes." ”

Mu Lingdao waved his hand and motioned for him to retreat.

Liu Rumo hugged his fists at the two, gave a salute, and withdrew.

Night, late at night.

On the thirteenth day of the lunar calendar, the moon is in the sky.

The earth was silvery white.

Most of the rooms in the "Jinghua Restaurant" have gone to bed with the lights out.

The Autumn Water Girl is one of the few who hasn't slept yet.

She sat in front of the bronze mirror, and couldn't help but think about something while removing her makeup, and after the evening performance, when everyone gathered for supper, Hong Banzhu's eyes swept over her at least three times. Originally, he was a class owner, looking at his employees, it didn't matter, even if he made a non-point request to her, it was human nature, after all, he was a big beauty, even if the Hong class owner was old, he could be a grandfather, but he could attract a grandfather, then, wouldn't it be said that his charm was super strong? At the very least, it was also an affirmation of her beauty?

However, although his eyes seemed to be like a thief with a crooked heart, why, what she felt, was not that kind of obscene greed, but, rather, the kind of coldness that seeped into the bone marrow caused by the poisonous snake Xinzi close to the skin?

A gust of wind blew by, the delicate body of the autumn girl shook violently, and the white and tender little hand that picked up the hairpin suddenly stared on her head, she suddenly remembered that her room had already closed the doors and windows, and it had been completely closed, how could it suddenly be windy?

There was a great fear in her heart: there was only one reason why a completely closed room could be windy, and that was that the door, or window, had been opened.

Her jade hand was fixed on her head, and her eyes stared at the bronze mirror, and in the bronze mirror, a beautiful and peerless face was displayed, and then, a half-cut figure slowly appeared next to the delicate face, and his head and face could not be seen, but the Qiushui girl recognized it, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Class master, it's night, why are you here?"

The figure said softly, "Aren't you going home to visit your parents, I'll see you off in advance." ”

The Qiushui girl was slightly stunned, and said: "Class master, thank you, this is not far from home, three days later, we will leave the capital together, and pass by, when the time comes, let me do my landlord's friendship, and entertain the class owner and everyone." ”

The owner of the Hong class said: "Qiushui girl, you have paid a lot for the Hong family class, everyone has seen it, and the old man is also very grateful, so, old man, I am ashamed to ...... with you."

Qiu Shui girl Huo Ran turned around, stared at the Hong class master, looked at the Hong class master with an indifferent expression, and said in a deep voice: "Why did the class master say this, you treat your brothers and sisters as if you have come out, and you have never treated them well, where can you say the word 'ashamed'?"

Master Hong looked at the Qiushui girl quietly, suddenly sighed, slowly stretched out his palm, and said, "Because, you must die." ”

The Qiushui girl was stunned for a moment, and just said, "Why ......?"

Just spit out two words, the palm of Hong Banzhu's hand flickered, and it was already cut on the side of her neck, and the Qiushui girl immediately turned her eyes white, staring like a dead fish, and she was still sitting upright in the chair, motionless, but in fact, she was so angry that she died, and the fragrance was lost.

Master Hong sighed softly, picked up the girl's body, turned off the lights, walked through the window, and walked away.

The fourteenth day of the lunar calendar.

In the afternoon, the sun is shining.

When classmate Meng and Cui Rosa were dining, the master of the Hong class came to the "Hongyuan Commercial Bank" with a heavy face.

He brought a very bad news: Dou E's starring artist, Qiushui Girl, accidentally fell into the well and drowned last night when she was washing clothes by the well in the backyard of "Jinghua Restaurant"!

Meng expressed great sorrow for this, and comforted the Hong class to mourn the change, as for the fifteenth covenant?

If other people's theater troupes have suffered such misfortunes, if they are forced to perform with tears in their eyes, it is not only a blasphemy of art, but also unkind.

Qiushui girl is undoubtedly the pillar of the Hong family's class, and if the pillar falls, the loss is naturally immeasurable. Moreover, the Qiushui girl is usually amiable to others, and she does not use the big name to pressure anyone, her misfortune is undoubtedly enough to earn countless sad and painful tears from the troupe, and under the grief, she did not continue to perform, and left the "Jinghua Restaurant" two days in advance and left the capital.

The death of a play, perhaps, will still make people pity and regret it in three or a few days, but with the passage of time, they are still like the beautiful bubble floating on the water, even if it was once beautiful, and when it dissipates, people's memories will gradually dissipate, and even fade and forget.

The days are still like that, the wine is drunk, the dance is dancing, the prosperity is still ......

The fifteenth day of the lunar calendar.

Night.

The full moon is in the sky.

In a small town hundreds of miles away from the capital, a gray figure flew out of a window of an inn.

It is so fast, like a light smoke in the moonlight, and when you look at it, it has faded or even disappeared completely, and even people with very good eyesight will mistakenly think that it is an illusion and give up investigating it carefully.

In fact, his speed is much slower than usual.

Obviously, this has something to do with his body, no, he just landed in a small forest, and there was a stumbling under his feet, almost falling, and he gasped for a few breaths before he hugged a big tree with both hands, half-squatted down, humming and chirping softly, his face and forehead were beads of sweat the size of beans, and the old face was also painfully almost completely distorted.

Hong Banzhu.

Yes, this person is the owner of Hong Yuhong's class of "Hong Yu Opera Troupe".

"Desperate Gu is uncomfortable, isn't it, Class Master Hong?" a faint voice came from a big tree in the dark in the forest.

As soon as the class leader Hong raised his head, he saw that classmate Meng was sitting on a big tree, with his legs crossed, kicking and swinging his legs leisurely, looking at him with a smile.

Class Master Hong straightened his waist, obviously unwilling to bend his body in front of classmate Meng.

Classmate Meng said faintly: "Class Master Hong, why are you doing this, I just want to return Helian Meng to understand, I don't have to ask for your life, I really can't pinch me, what's more, if you pinch hard, you really don't have a chance." ”

Class Master Hong snorted coldly, but he didn't answer, but with the anti-heaven vision of classmate Meng, he naturally saw that his face was full of unconvinced.

Meng said lightly: "You just think that I chose this day that is not good for you, and it is very unfair to you." ”

Master Hong said, "Hmph." ”

Meng said, "So, what do you mean, should I let you go?"

The master of the Hong class raised his head, and two cold lights actually flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Do you dare, Sanshao?"

Classmate Meng smiled and said, "Class Master Hong, do you think that if you have cultivated the 'Heartbreaking Technique', you will be able to compete with the masters of the world? Okay, I'll give you a chance." ”

Master Hong was slightly stunned and said, "How do you know that I will 'lose my mind'?"

Classmate Meng waved his hand and said, "This, you don't care, let me ask you, do you really want a fair contest, won't you regret it?"

Hong Banzhu said: "Joke, how can I lose my trust with a junior." Tell us your terms. ”

Meng said slowly: "I have already said it just now, as long as Helian Meng understands." ”

Master Hong said: "You can find out about me, that is, you already know a very detailed inside story, what else do you not understand?"

Meng said: "What I want to know is, at that time, who poisoned Helian Meng?"

Master Hong was stunned for a moment, his face changed, and then, the ninja was in great pain, sighed lightly, and said, "That's it, Sanshao, the old man thinks it's very fair now, you can do it." ”

Meng was slightly stunned and said, "Aren't you very confident, if you win in my hands, you don't have to explain anything." ”

Master Hong shook his head, his eyes showed a trace of heroic sadness, and said lightly: "Sanshao, you can treat it as the old man's shot, kill the old man, Helian Meng's matter, that's the end of it, okay?"

Classmate Meng glanced at him deeply, and then, with a raised hand, he threw down a pill in front of the heel of Class Master Hong, and said coldly: "Just because you killed Qiushui Girl, an innocent person, I am enough reason to correct you on the spot, I keep your life, just to let you know that there are some things, it is better to leave a little leeway." Hmph, perhaps, you will not be convinced, thinking that your behavior is very noble, and it is harmless to sacrifice some human lives for the rejuvenation of the nation, but have you ever thought about it, the effect of your actions has not been traced, and there is not a single word, but you have sacrificed too many innocents, for example, more than 100 lives in that village three years ago - you killed people to save the people, does this make sense?"

Master Hong was stunned.

Classmate Meng said: "That's the antidote to Gu, go back and think about it carefully." ”

Throwing down such a sentence, he jumped off the ground, patted the dust, and walked away.

The night breeze was blowing, and the Hong Ban Master was still messy and dazed in the wind, and even the severe pain of the Gu poison seemed to have been forgotten. (To be continued.) )