A Weird Theater That Started In London

"Fu?"

Hearing this, Lu Li didn't care too much, he embraced the beautiful woman in his arms and fell asleep.

After all, early tomorrow morning, an official from the Ministry of Rites will send a letter of amnesty, and at that time, you will naturally know what Daniang's life experience is, so as not to talk about her sad past, it will spoil the interest.

Three poles in the sun.

Jinling City has returned to its former prosperity.

It's a pity that many people are in a hurry, and it seems that something major has changed at home.

Originally dressed in fresh clothes and angry with horses, the noble children who lingered all day long in Qinhuai also kept a low profile. Occasionally I saw a few of them. They also passed away at the father's order and handed them over to the powerful mansion to visit, and they were accompanied by a large number of guards.

"Everyone, things are going to change."

In the teahouse, there are good people sitting together, and among them, there are well-informed people who tell half-truths and half-false rumors.

"After the curfew last night, a monster appeared in Beicheng. First, he killed Dr. Li, the doctor of Jiangnan Gongyuan, and then killed the soldiers and guards who came here after hearing the news..."

"Only a few survived in the end."

The man spoke vividly, with nose and eyes, and various details emerged one after another, as if he had experienced it himself.

The guy in charge of pouring the tea was so fascinated that he forgot that he had work to do.

And the listeners sitting in a group didn't care, they were all immersed in weird and weird talk.

Someone asked: "I heard that Xungui and the officials have received news in advance that there are evil spirits in the city, and they should not travel at night. Why does Dr. Li insist on doing this?"

"That's right. Last night, when I was staying at the Jiaofang Division, I heard from the girls that there were many fewer benefactors tonight."

For a time, everyone was talking about it.

Dozens of eyes stared at the "Bai Xiaosheng" who was familiar with the secrets of Jinling, hoping to get the answers he wanted.

"hey-hey."

With a sneer full of disdain, Bai Xiaosheng, dressed in Tsing Yi and dressed as a scholar, said solemnly: "Everyone does not know, that Dr. Li in Jiangnan Gongyuan can be said to be hated by dogs, and his mouth is full of benevolence, righteousness, morality, The way of Confucius and Mencius is actually a piece of shit, but he likes to be grandstanding."

"The Five Cities Soldiers and Ma Si have already sent someone to tell him that he should not be banned at night and stay at home honestly, but he does not believe in evil."

"Don't go to bed at night, go to prostitutes secretly, and say that scholars have their own righteousness in their hearts, and they are blessed by the luck of the court, so no ghosts can invade them."

"As a result, just after being carried out of the house by the father of the sedan chair, and passing through an alley, the ghost will kill him. Early this morning, the Li House sent someone to identify the corpse, and it took a long time to identify the Mr. Li."

"Guess what?"

This Bai Xiaosheng is a natural storyteller and knows how to break the chapter.

When everyone showed curiosity and inquisitiveness, and they all spoke and urged, they took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Holding at the waist and breaking, the face is twisted and uncolored!"

pat.

The sound of the porcelain cup falling on the table top shattered.

At the same time, the sound of breathing cold air came out.

The cadence of the speaker, the instinctive fear of ghosts and gods, and the limitations of the times made the observers tremble.

"What about the Beicheng soldiers and horses?"

"I remember that it was a thousand households. The leading general was born in Naiwuju. He often trains his soldiers on weekdays. He should get rid of the ghosts that kill people."

The teahouse is full of customers, and the guy who pours the tea is naturally well-informed and has heard of Zuo Qianhu's reputation.

"Yes, have those ghosts ever been killed?"

"Maybe going out tonight?"

For some reason, everyone in the museum trusts this Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi, and this man did not disappoint everyone, he slammed his fan and replied:

"Although the Beicheng soldiers and horses were almost wiped out, the ghosts have been eliminated."

Hearing this, the little tea pourer breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to pour tea for the big guy, when the Confucian scholar paused for a moment and said, "But the curfew still has to be observed, and without the blessing of luck, more and more ghosts will come to the city to look for it. Food."

"Be careful what you bump into when you're having fun, Hundred Ghosts Night Walk."

There was a long silence in the teahouse.

Then, there were whispers.

"Why don't you run away, leave South Zhili, go north to Yandu, where is the capital of the country, where the Son of Heaven is..."

"What are you thinking, the two places are thousands of miles away, God knows what you will encounter, you have been staying in Jinling and you don't know, the world has long been messed up, wolves and leopards are rampant, and there are robbers everywhere."

"More than that, I heard that there are monsters and ghosts in the wilderness, who only eat passers-by. If you want me to say, it is better to stay in Jinling City. Those noble masters will find a way to solve it."

The teahouse guy couldn't hold back, and interjected:

"Don't some temples enshrine the national teacher? It should be safe there."

After talking about what happened last night, the scholar in Qingyi, who was drinking tea to moisten his throat, spit out the tea with a puff, and looked at the guy whose mouth grew a little bit of fine fluff, and said inexplicably:

"In my opinion, it's better to go to Dabao'en Temple to put incense sticks, and please stay there to hold the old monk who prayed for Taizu's blessing."

After he finished speaking, he stopped entangled in this topic, and shifted his attention: "Everyone knows that there was another major event that happened last night, which is related to the Hou Lu family of Henan."

"Tianshu Xing shines brightly, it is suspected that Xingjun came down to earth, saving people from fire and water."

At the counter, the shopkeeper, who had been planning to keep the dishes, finally took a break and listened intently to the guests.

Who in the world doesn't know the greedy wolf star?

The emperor and Laozi attached great importance to it, and so did the folk hawkers, who were in charge of life and death, merits and demerits, four seasons, time...

Lu Lizhong had already anticipated that he was being discussed by others, and he did not pay too much attention to it. Moreover, he also knew that his father could not allow others to make a fuss about it and discredit the lineage of Henan Hou.

So, don't worry about the wind comment being killed.

After sleeping until almost noon, Lu Li, who had finished bathing and dressing, walked leisurely to the side hall of the mansion.

There, an official of the Ministry of Rites had been waiting for a long time. Xu Shi heard some rumors and couldn't help but glance at Lu Li a few more times, thinking:

Just looking at his appearance, he is indeed a fairy.

Of course, he didn't forget why he came here. He presented the amnesty book with both hands~www.readwn.com~ Lu Li turned to the last page and saw that the seal of the Jinling Ministry of Rites was stamped on it. He was quite satisfied. The little official of the Ministry of Rites chatted and laughed a few words before letting the housekeeper see off the guests.

And after the person was far away, he turned to the front.

The reason why he asked Dan Niang's name last night was because after entering the Dao, he became able to see the fate of people.

His father is a super-grade marquis, and his luck is purple and slightly reddish.

And Dan Niang is green with purple, obviously from a famous family, that's why I have this question.

[In the third year of Zhongping, the Minister of War, Fu Tianqiu... his daughter, Fu Qingfeng...]

"Fu Qingfeng?"

Lu Li was stunned, the Fu family was an indispensable character in "A Chinese Ghost Story: The Human Way".

So what kind of expansion is this?

By the way, I didn't notice it before, Dan Niang and the actor in the film and television drama do have some similarities between their eyebrows, and their temperament is more soft.