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Chapter Seven The Servant

After lunch, the people from the small opera troupe ran around in all directions and posted new opera newspapers.

The people around the watching were talking: "Oh, the Song family has invited the big player," "Miss Lin has joined the Song family, this time their team is going to be popular," "What are you going to play in this game?" "The full version of "Red Line Girl"," "Oh, that's Mr. Liang's famous drama, but Miss Lin is the only role. Who is playing with her? Xue Song of Liang, who is not as good as Mr. Liang, is not as good as a red line, after all, it's not a bad thing," "What do you care about that? It's worth watching her alone,"

One is spreading to ten, ten is spreading to hundreds. By the evening, the small square was already crowded with people, and all the family came to listen to the opera. The small stools squeezed into the street and sat through the streets. The eaves of the shops, the roofs, and the surrounding branches were riding. Some of them couldn't sit in front, so they ran to the backstage to sit and watched the actors come in and out of the clothes shed and change their clothes and apply their faces. They also enjoyed it.

Chang Sihao also changed into a costume and was busy working in the backstage. After a while, the headlights were on the stage, and the gongs and drums started, heading straight to the theme. The first time he was Xue Song was named the governor of Luzhou. He came to the fief happily. Seeing the local people's simple customs and abundant land, he was very happy. When he was idle, he traveled around and played the mountain and river with his heart. With a relaxed mind, he pretended to be the pillar of the Song family troupe. Although his singing skills were not outstanding, he was also very skillful. He followed the applause from all over the place, and practiced swords in the mountains and forests. Hearing Buyin hid his figure and peeked at the heroes secretly. Lin Huaishu used all his skills, sometimes heroic and sometimes graceful, showing the little girl's thoughts of loving heroes to the fullest, and occasionally bursts of colorful sounds.

Chang Sihao listened to the play, his eyes kept sweeping around, and he didn't see any abnormalities for a long time, and his mind became a little free. He looked at the audience slapped his hands when they heard the joy, and suddenly thought: "This is strange. Where did the applause come from? What's the point?" He slapped his hands without realizing it, and suddenly realized: "Wu Dao treated Yan Shumei's illness and slapped it here. The palm of his palm is where Laogong is, belonging to the pericardium meridian. Hitting this place can speed up the flow of blood.

, If you are happy, you will be happier. If you are unhappy, you will be able to motivate your emotions." He thought about it, and found it interesting, and then thought: "If you want to be calm, you naturally have to put your hands together. Ha, no wonder the monks..." Suddenly, he felt that he could still think of these idiots at such a tense moment. It seemed that he was quite affected by Xiao Jinshiyue along the way. At this moment, the audience was surging in the northeast and a group of people squeezed in.

The group of people were dressed in blue and blue clothes, and they knew they were the servants of the Xu family at first glance. Chang Sihao thought to himself, "Here," he observed quietly. The group of people hugged their shoulders and looked at the bottom of the stage for a while, looked at each other with laughter, and walked around the front desk, headed straight to the clothes shed, and when they approached, a yellow-white face in the lead said, "There are no ones, what about the head masters," Old Master Song and Chang Sihao secretly looked at him, and saw him nodding, and then smiled and greeted him: "May masters, the little old man is Song Youde, the headmaster of this opera troupe, I don't know how many are..."

A servant beside Huang Baifang led his hand and said seriously: "This is the most powerful celebrity in the "Hu Da Ma Office" under the seat of the 'Hou Da Ma Office' in the old mansion of Xu Ge Lao, Lu Kuoda, and Lu Da Guardian,"

The old master Song hurriedly saluted: "It turned out to be Lu Da's guarding the hospital, I was disrespectful,"

Huang Bai looked him up and down a few times, and said in a slight voice: "You are very brave,"

The old headmaster Song was so scared that he lowered his head, nodded and said, "I am a rough man in the countryside. If there is any politeness and silence, I hope I am willing to do something that I should not be wrong. I have worked hard to come to the hospital for reprimand." His body trembled suddenly as he spoke. Chang Sihao knew that the old headmaster was also a person who had been through the wind and frost. These bald-tailed dogs who were doing things under him would only yell with their power. In fact, they were so harsh and timid that they could not scare him, the old world. At this time, they pretended to be like an old tofu that they had never left the house in their lifetime.

Huang Baibei sneered: "Liang Bolong was so bold that he complained in the capital that he ran into the emperor. When he returned to Kunshan, he entered the yard and stole jewelry. The actors in his class were all his accomplices. How dare you use these people? Isn't this courage similar to him?"

The old headmaster of Song hurriedly explained: "You don't know that the Liang family class is now divided, and the actors also have to make a living. Miss Lin repeatedly said that she has no relationship with the Liang family class anymore, so I dared to accept her."

Huang Baiwei snorted coldly in his nostrils: "It's useless to believe these words. Let Lin Huaishu tell my son himself,"

"Who do I want me to tell you?" As he spoke, Lin Huaishu stepped down from the stage. It turned out that the play had been finished.

Huang Bai's face went up and grabbed her wrist: "I want to know who it is, don't you know it after meeting him?"

Lin Huaishu struggled angrily, but he didn't move. However, he saw the Xu family's servants separated and walked out from behind. He shouted, "I won't let go of Miss Lin,"

Huang Baiwei looked back and looked respectfully, and immediately looked down and said, "Yes, Master Hu Ba,"

The Hu, who was surnamed Hu, came forward with a smile and bowed to Lin Huaishu: "In the Hu family, it was a small messenger in the Xu family. My second son Xu Kun is also a playboy. When he heard that Miss Lin arrived in Huating, he was very happy and hurriedly sent someone to invite the girl. He also remembered that the subordinates were unreasonable, so he asked her to come and take care of her, and he gave her advice and not to be lazy. Unexpectedly, these servants were ignorant and had some conflicts. It seems that she really wanted to accompany her with her, hahahaha."

Chang Sihao hummed in his heart: "One dog is dressed as a black face, the other is dressed as a red face, and he uses both soft and hard skills. In short, he has to force people to submit. Hum, but he doesn't know that he has fallen into my plan."

The old classmaster Song made a smooth move: "This Lu Da Guardian is just a joke. You are too polite, too polite,"

Hu Chaiban said a few words and said, "My son is holding a banquet in the mansion to entertain guests. He wants to invite Miss Lin to perform in front of the hall. I wonder if the girl and the old headmaster are willing to admire her face."

The old headmaster Song smiled and said, "Oh, aren't you too dissatisfied? Why do I want to give you a face? This is the meal you and the young master want to give us?" He turned around and winked. Lin Huai wrote to him with fear and responded awkwardly. The old headmaster waved his hand and the actors stepped down one after another. The audience stopped acting when they saw the show sang a break and stopped acting. However, they were a little disappointed when they saw the people of Xu's family in the backstage, and they didn't dare to act rashly. They all parted in a bad mood.

Hu Maifu led the way, and the Xu Mansion guards covered the front and behind the back. He led the opera troupe to the Xu Mansion. The door opened and everyone entered the guards. Chang Sihao lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes and passed smoothly among the actors. He felt relieved and came to the flower hall. He saw red lights under the eaves, flowing red and red. In the high hall, the golden brilliance was brilliant and shining. Under the two corridors, the maids were in rows, like swallows, and the warriors on the side of the bright pillar were fierce, and they all refused to rush to the ground, standing tall and erect.

The guards stopped the actors in the atrium. After the report, the old master Song and Lin Huaishu were called into the hall. After a long time, the two came out and were led to the west wing next to him by the Xu family to form a temporary dressing place. Lin Huaishu approached Chang Sihao and said, "I will follow your instructions and say that I have become a horn. I have long been incompatible with Liang Bolong. I have even blinded the case of complaining about the emperor and completely rebelled against him. Er Xu has already believed it."

Chang Sihao quickly took off his clothes and nodded, "You should try to drag this drama as long as possible," Lin Huaishu said, "I understand," Chang Sihao changed his clothes, tucked the corners of his clothes, and under the observation of the actors, he got out of the back window.

This palace is not small, and in terms of size, it is not inferior to the palaces of the nobles in the capital. Chang Sihao was careful to wear several courtyards, but he couldn't see where he looked like a place to be a prisoner. In a hurry, he suddenly saw a figure flashing in front of him, and he hurriedly hid in the shadows against the wall.

After a moment of slowing down, he looked again. The figure flashed and walked through a moon gate and headed to the other courtyard. Chang Sihao thought to himself: "Look at this person's clothes should be the servant of the Xu family. Why did he walk on the road? He was sneaky?" At this time, a night guard walked into the courtyard on the road. He didn't even think too much, and turned around and rolled around the flowers, and also got into the moon gate.

The man who looked like a lord bent down and became more careful. He touched a small building without lights and fire. He turned around and glanced, jumped up to the second floor, pushed the window and rolled in. Chang Sihao waited for a moment, jumped up from the other side, stooped up the eaves, leaned in the shadow, tapped the window paper, and peeked in.

The house was vaguely lit up, and the clerk kept opening the drawer and pulling the cabinet door. He was obviously searching for something, but after rummaging for a long time, he found nothing. He stood in the house, glanced left and right, and suddenly looked at a Buddha statue on the bookshelf on the west side and felt a little annoying. He went over and fumbled for a moment, but he didn't know where he pulled it. He heard the sound of bricks and stones grinding softly, and a hole appeared on the wall.

He looked happy, put his hand into the hole, took out a book, turned a few pages, and confirmed it, and hurriedly put it in his arms, pulled the mechanism, and let the hole return to its original state. Just as he turned around and wanted to leave, he suddenly felt that there was one more person in the darkness. He was shocked and raised his hand and palmed, but unexpectedly, the man moved very quickly, and he took his arm in one frame. At the same time, he felt a kick in the bend of his knee, and was immediately stepped on the ground.

Chang Sihao pulled out the furious chasm and pressed his throat, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" The family made a lot of money, but didn't make any effort, and said hatefully, "I didn't expect that the Xu family would have such a master. It's a pity, it's a pity," he said twice, and he lowered his head and hit the blade. Chang Sihao hurriedly withdrew the knife and said, "I'm not from the Xu family," the family said, "Then who are you?" Chang Sihao said, "You tell me who you are first," the family smiled coldly: "Don't think about it," Chang Sihao loosened his hand, and the family rolled away, but found that the book in his arms had been touched. Chang Sihao flipped it a little, and saw that there were names and seals on it, and asked, "What is this,"

The clerk saw that Chang Sihao's face had never been seen before. He was stunned for a moment and suddenly saw the flank in his hand. His eyes were empty, and he carefully identified it. He suddenly said in surprise: "How could this... this ivory flank in your hands?"

Chang Sihao saw that he was so shocked, suddenly realized something and asked, "You are the old subordinate of Lord Qi,"

Ding was shocked, rolled on the floor and retreated a little further. With his eyes open, he didn't know how to answer. Chang Sihao said softly: "My name is Chang Sihao. This knife was taken from the Japanese pirates and was handed over to me. Have you seen it, right?"

The family member was obviously surprised, and his eyes turned left and right, but he still didn't answer. Chang Sihao knew that there was no external story about the fact that he had made a sworn and gifted a knife with Qi Jiguang. He might not be able to win the trust of others when he said it. At this time, he didn't have time to talk about other things in detail. He threw the book back and said, "Look at you like this, it seems that you have been lurking in the Xu Mansion for a long time. I have given you what you want. I also want to ask you to do me a favor."
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