Chapter 58 Unruly, Marquis of Tsing Yi

The carriage passed through the street and walked three or five miles.

After passing the downtown, calm returned to the outside of the carriage.

Suddenly, the handlebars pulled the reed.

"Bang!"

Mr. Wangyou smiled and made a gesture of invitation to the four people.

"It's here!"

It was said that the door was open.

On the left side of the street, the wide gate compound of the two stone lion town houses is the Tsing Yi Mansion.

Get out of the car and look at it, which was unexpected by Luo Xiaofan. It doesn't look like a Hou Mansion, but it looks like a theater. From the open courtyard door, there were waves of singing and beating, which seemed to be playing with relish.

Mr. Wangyou smiled and said, "Haha... Let's go in and have a look..."

How can a marquis be in the troupe? The four people were also surprised, followed by their worries and tacked into the Tsing Yi Mansion.

There is no porter in Tsing Yi Mansion. It seems that anyone who wants to come in can go in.

Turning around the stone screen, it is located in the courtyard, and it is indeed a big stage. There is such a big stage in the Hou Mansion. Sure enough, this little marquis is not an ordinary person.

Although there were only a few spectators on the seat below, they still performed meticulously on the stage.

The four walked into the table and whispered, "This folding play is called Three Hi-fives. It is played by Wang Baokui, the third daughter of Wang Yun, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, who was stripped off her clothes by her father and drove him out of the house because of her marriage. The father and daughter gave three high-fives and vowed not to see each other. The story of Bao Kui immediately left the prime minister's house, lived in a cold kiln, and married Xue Pinggui. It is the best one of the Marquis in Qingyi.

After saying that, he didn't say anything and stared at the stage. Wang Baojun, who was dressed in blue, was singing:

"Don't say that,

If you have a noble son, you don't want to be the champion.

How many generations of ancient people said to their father,

Dad is impatient to listen and look at it.

Jiang Ziya fishing on the Wei River,

Confucius Chenzhou had no food.

Han Xin asked for food to worship the general,

Baili Xi let the sheep go.

It is the praise of these famous celebrities one by one,

He has been the champion.

Dad, don't take too little of the poor,

How poor and lowly are the pillars.

Although there are few officials under the stage, they cheered together!

Mr. Wangyou said, "This is about the disagreement between Wang Baokui and the prime minister's father Wang Yun. He would rather abandon the rich and noble than meet Xue Pinggui in the bitter kiln. The Marquis in Qingyi is the great grandson of the imperial ancestor, a hereditary marquis, but he prefers opera and came to this southern Xinjiang after having trouble with the old marquis... He had such an experience that made this work so touching..."

Luo Xiaofan was fascinated, cherished Wang Baoqi's true temperament, and couldn't help cheering about his own mind.

I saw three monks raise their Buddha's name with their palms.

Speaking of this, at this point, the old man on the stage bullied himself, gave Wang Baoqi three high-fives, and agreed not to see each other again in his life. As soon as the gongs and drums were closed, the corners all entered * from the "entry door" on the right side of the stage.

Another old man came out of the "General's Gate" and arched his hand to the stage and said, "Today, a distinguished guest came to the Hou Mansion. Let's play here first. Please forgive me!"

I was embarrassed to lift my buttocks like sticking to a chair. Not many fans got up with a sigh, as if they hadn't seen this play thousands of times.

When the idle people dispersed, they heard someone say: "Thank you, teachers, take a rest!"

"Yes, marquis!"

I heard the sound of your piano, drum and cymbals, and then a handsome young man came out from behind.

A blue coat seems to have been washed, and several unruly blonde hair on his forehead is scattered arbitrarily.

With a smile on his cold face, he came over without saying anything and sat down next to the forgetful landlord.

"Master, according to you, how was the performance just now?"

He didn't look at others much. When he sat down, his eyes fell on the stage he arranged by himself.

"Need to say, which play is not wonderful to be starred by the marquis? It's just that Wang Baoqi came to perform on the stage by himself, and no matter who sees it, he will be a little inferior to the marquis!"

Wangyou introduced with a smile: "This is the famous little marquis of Baitu Village - the Marquis of Qingyi."

Just now, Wang Baoqi turned his body delicately, and the pitiful and melodious singing was actually the masterpiece of this man in blue? This couldn't help but surprise Luo Xiaofan.

Luo Xiaofan said, "The marquis's hand is awesome! I'm Luo Xiaofan from Yinyang Peak, Qianyuan Mountain, and my name is Fenggou.

When the Marquis of Qingyi heard "Qianyuan Mountain", he turned his face away. Obviously, it was also common for the Marquis to hear that Qianyuan Mountain was also a great man of cultivation. With a slight smile, it was a courtesy.

He said, "Qianyuan Mountain, it's not far from here. A distinguished guest from afar."

Luo Xiaofan introduced the three monks and said, "These three are the senior monks of the buried temple alive."

The prestige of the buried temple is not under Qianyuan Mountain and Xuanzhu in the south. Hearing the buried temple alive, he couldn't help but stunned the Marquis of Qingyi.

After several people and he met each other, Qingyihou said, "Builder, take a few distinguished guests to the humble house, don't you just come here to see the play?"

Although the Marquis of Qingyi behaved arrogantly and never seemed to take anyone seriously, his words were quite cheerful. He also acted quite cheerfully.

Of course, they didn't come just to see the play.

So the carriage set off again.

The luxurious carriage of the owner of the Suzhou building is still crowded with six people.

I walked a few miles casually and stopped randomly on the roadside.

Someone presented their best wine and meat, like Fanbang's tribute, and respectfully presented it to the carriage. It seems that receiving their tribute in the carriage is their greatest honor.

Wangyou said, "If you go up the river, you will be the Sanwu River Basin. There is also less business in our Suzhou building in front of us. I'm afraid there will be no big fish and meat to entertain you. Let's eat and drink here.

Except for the three monks who only ate some fruit and couldn't persuade them to enter, the other three had a good and happy meal.

"Drive-drive-"

The sound of horses' hoofs in a hurry is from far to near.

With a sigh, they all stopped behind the carriage.

One person turned over and got off the horse, walked to the carriage, and knocked three times very carefully.

"Builder, we are all here."

That voice is not Gusu swordsman, who will it be?

"Where's Miss Colorful?"

"Miss has handed it over to your wife."

"Good."

The people outside the car got on the horse and rushed forward like a gust of wind.

The Marquis of Qingyi suddenly put down his glass and said angrily, "Why did you go to Sanwuxi?"

The Marquis of Qingyi stared at Mr. Wangyou and said, "The landlord has an appointment. I will go anywhere in the world, but San Wuxi, I won't go!"

When several people saw him suddenly lose their composure, they couldn't help but be dumb. Wangyou sighed, "Sanwuxi, the demons are in turmoil."

Hou in Qingyi said coldly, "The demons are in turmoil, and it's enough to have these four. What do you want me to do? Do you want me to play it for them?"

"If you can know which one the monster wants to see, that's your ability!"

"Anyway, I won't go."

"You can't go. The entrance of Sanwuxi has been blocked by people sent by the government. Without the marquis's token, no one can go to the cave of Sanwuxi without authorization.

The Marquis of Qingyi took out a token from his arms and said, "I'll give you the token. I'm going to you."

Wangyou suddenly said coldly, "Why don't you go?" Are you afraid?"

"Are you afraid?" The Marquis of Qingyi suddenly stunned and seemed to think of something. He lost control and said, "What do you care about me?! Didn't I cause it?"

"As long as something happens, someone has to take responsibility. Who else can bear this responsibility for the things near Baitu Village besides you and me?

The Marquis in Qingyi turned away and stared straight at the wooden wall of the carriage, leaving no one.

Luo Xiaofan only felt that this little marquis was too obedient. I don't know why he got angry, but I don't know why he didn't say anything.

He just waited for the carriage to leave quickly.

The three monks are more anxious than him. They don't like to ride in carriages. Especially this gorgeous, soft and warm carriage.

It is best to go to the cave of Sanwuxi as soon as possible, find the demons and monsters, and finish the trip.

Forget to worry and sighed and knocked twice on the carriage.

With the handlebar style, the carriage started slowly and ran slowly.

wang you sighed, "About Sanwuxi, you and I are two grasshoppers on a rope. I can't leave you or fly me."

After saying that, he said a few words with Luo Xiaofan, leaned against the carriage with his eyes closed, and narrowed his hands.

Following the sound of the crisp spring, it took about a day.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

As soon as his eyes were opened, he said, "Amitabha, have you arrived?"

Wangyou looked at the Marquis in Qingyi and said, "It's almost there."

After saying that, he heard the car knocking, and a fierce male voice asked, "Is it the forgetful son of Suzhou Building in the carriage?"

Forget worry and said, "To be honest, it's under you."

The man asked, "I have offended you. The marquis has an order. Sanwuxi is dangerous. For the purpose of your lives, no one can take a step forward."

Forget your worries and say, "It's a coincidence. The marquis is in the car.

"Oh?"

After saying that, Wangyou gently pushed the door open a crack.

A man with an iron armored man with a big face looked in and said, "I don't know that the marquis is here. He deserves to die!"

The Marquis in Qingyi didn't look at him and said lightly, "General Huo, you get out of the way... Don't stop us."

"My lord, never be dangerous..."

The green marquis turned his face and knocked him indifferently. The iron man was the general of a thousand soldiers in the Hou Mansion, directly under the hands of the Marquis of Qingyi. Although Huo's disease is not Huo's disease, he also waved his troops to beat the people overnight during the disaster of "three seedlings*" seven years ago, which shocked southern Xinjiang, and was also a fierce role that made children in southern Xinjiang famous and dared not cry at night. He was full of doubts, but since it was the marquis's personal order, he did not dare to stop him again.

Immediately bowed down and shouted at the crowd to get out of the roadblock. Fourty or fifty personal guards were selected, followed the Gusu swordsman and other people who had arrived here before the Suzhou Building, personally protected the front and back of the carriage and walked along Sanwuxi.

The road is much more bumpy than before. If it hadn't been for the thick soft couch and a thick layer of animal leather wrapped around the wheels, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to sit in this car.

The sky is completely dark.

Forget worry and open a dark compartment and take out two exquisite oil lamps.

With a turn of fire, the shadow of the lights suddenly swayed and made the carriage bright and bright.

The beating flames, like their hearts, are more or less uneasy about the unknown.

"Master, there is a fire in front of you!"

"You protect the carriage! The rest of the brothers, come and have a look!"

As soon as everyone was awe, they heard the sound of pulling the knife out of the sheath. Some people had tightly surrounded the carriage, and others had run away to the front!

"Homfert! Caught a few people who broke into here!"

"Who is it?"

"Yes... are the residents of this nearby village. They invited two wandering monks to take advantage of the night to defeat demons by the water. They have all been arrested!"

Listening to Luo Xiaofan smiled.

I didn't think that there are also such scammers in this deep mountains.

said in his life, "Amitabha, let them go. If these villagers hadn't been scared to death, why would they risk running to such a dangerous place to do such a ridiculous thing at night?

It's the same when you forget your worries and think about it, saying, "What the master of life said makes sense."

The Marquis in Qingyi said coldly, "According to the words of the monk, you can do it."

"Yes!"

After saying that, I heard the sound of someone kneeling and kowtowed outside the car.

"Thank you for your kindness, thank you for your kindness..."

Luo Xiaofan said angrily, "Those demons are also a little too strong!" If these people commit the crime of beheading, they will invite monks to do it indiscriminately! That's disgusting!"

Everyone didn't say a word.

Forget your worries and narrow your eyes.

There seems to be a layer of ice on the face of the Marquis in Qingyi.

The carriage didn't go far and stopped again.

The car gently knocked three times from the front. Wangyou said, "The car in front can't pass. Please get out of the car with me."