Chapter 70

She made a few punches on her head.

After kowtow, she looked back, just right to show surprise: "second brother?"

She ran to the mountain with her train in her hand, and her small face was concerned? In case of falling, it would be heartbreaking

Xiao Yi was too lazy to expose her.

He handed her his cloak and said, "put it on."

"It turns out that the second brother came to deliver clothes for me..." Nan Baoyi tied up his cloak delicately. "The second brother cares for his younger sister. He is a rare good man in the world."

"Noisy." Xiao Yi picked up the lantern she put on the edge of Pu Tuan and said, "go down the mountain."

"Wait!" Nanbao Yi took out a triangular amulet, "I specially donated incense money to ask for a amulet for my second brother. When you wear it on your body, when you go to the battlefield, the old man will protect you

She stood on tiptoe to hang the amulet around Xiao Yi's neck.

Treasure view in the mountains, the sound of wooden fish.

The palace is full of splendor and splendor.

The little girl, standing under the lotus lamp, has a clear eye.

She is so clean, like a fleeting Epiphyllum in the world, coming across the time.

Xiao Yi lowered her head to make it easier for her to hang the talisman.

Nanbao Yi hid the amulet in his lapel and curled his eyebrows and eyes with satisfaction: "the second elder brother will be able to return safely and safely and triumphantly."

When he was about to go down the mountain, Nan Baoyi saw that there was a marriage sign on the side of Baoguan. He couldn't help grabbing Xiao Yi's sleeve and clamoring for marriage.

The old Taoist priest smilingly accepted Xiao Yi's two coins and silver and gave them two signboards.

Xiao Yi shook his hand.

A bamboo stick fell on the desk, written: "good flowers, full moon, life, rich years.".

It was signed.

He glanced at the little girl.

With her eyes closed, she held the signboard in her arms and shook it nervously for a long time before she finally shook down a signature:

"two generations are one body, alone".

Sign

Xiao Yi's eyes were deep. At the moment when the little girl opened her eyes, she changed two signatures.

Nanbaoyi picked up the bamboo stick, and suddenly two dimples were sweet: "a good moon makes a long life! Second brother, I got the lottery! I am sure I can marry a good family

Xiao Yi flicked her white tender forehead, "all day long, she talks about getting married, to outsiders to hear, to laugh at you."

Nanbao Yi touched his forehead shyly.

She hopped out of the hall.

At the back of the table, the old Taoist priest put his hands in his sleeve and laughed kindly: "destiny is something that can't be replaced at will. Even if you have the protection of Ziwei star, you may not be able to protect the two generations of exiles. "

Xiao Yi twists and twists the sign.

With a crack, he broke his signature coldly.

"I don't believe in life.

"If God won't give her a full moon, I'll give it myself."

He swept away.

The old Taoist looked at the one he had left on the ground.

The signature has been turned into powder.

The night wind blows into Baoguan and extinguishes several lotus lamps. It also scatters dust from the powder.

The old Taoist priest laughed two times: "life!"

Xiao Yi stepped out of the threshold.

The palace lantern is luxuriant, the little girl is holding the small bamboo basket, is happily playing with the things inside.

She looked up with a smile: "the little Taoist said that I donated too much incense money, so he gave me a basket of food, including two strings of red bean dumplings, six salted duck eggs, and a pot of realgar wine."

Xiao Yi touched her head, "go down the mountain and eat again."

He carried the basket for her.

The mountains are dark and the stars are dim.

The little girl carried a lamp and hopped on the blue stone steps, and the light ball in her hand also danced, like a little monster in the mountains.

There was no reason why he felt warm in his heart, and he expected the bluestone steps to meander a little more, and the end of the road a little farther away.

After arriving at Zhuangzi, nanbaoyi felt that the rice dumplings and salted duck eggs presented by Laojun Pavilion were more auspicious and might be able to exorcise evil spirits, so he called for lotus leaf and Jiang suihan to invite them to eat together.

She is happy to take off, so is Jiang suihan.

No longer because of marriage problems, the two quickly play together.

Xiao Yi was holding a red bean dumpling. The more he ate it, the less he felt.

I always think it's inappropriate to leave Jiang suihan here.

What if the little girl finds out that he is not ill?

What if Jiang suihan is attracted to nanjiaojiao?

So he decided to take Jiang suihan to the battlefield.

……

After solving the mulberry leaf crisis, nanbaoyi returned to Jinguan city on the second day of the Duanyang Festival.

The carriage is spacious and comfortable. It passes through Chuang Tzu and goes to the official road. The sound of its wheels sounds very peaceful in the morning.

Nanbaoyi sits in the corner and takes out a stack of manuscript paper from the middle of the treasure chest.This is a biography she wrote to Xiao Yi in her previous life.

She went through the parts of Yelang Kingdom and wanted to reveal some secrets of the military aircraft to the powerful minister. However, she did not mention the details of the war. She did not know how Xiao Yi conquered Yelang in her previous life.

Jiang Sui Han craned his neck curiously: "biographies of imperial masters Nanxiaowu, are you writing books? Who is this emperor's teacher? It's amazing to see his life. "

"I won't tell you." Nanbaoyi hides the manuscript paper like a baby.

Jiang Shuhan shook open the folding fan: "nanxiaowu, don't you think the biography of this kind of characters is very rigid?"

"Dull?"

"It's boring! I suggest that you take the emperor as the prototype and make a little artistic processing to write an interesting story about his life

Nanbaoyi does not understand: "what is art processing?"

"It's adaptation! For example, although he has a wife, he prefers his childhood sweetheart. He took green plum as his favorite concubine, so a fierce struggle broke out between his wife and his concubine. All kinds of poison were used to frame up Zha villain! "

Nanbaoyi was surprised: "what's the story?"

"It's called a love house fight." Jiang suihan was elated, "after Qingmei got pregnant, he spoiled his wife even more. Because the green plum wants to eat fish, so he orders the main room to catch fish in the water, but unfortunately the main room drowns. "

"After drowning, he found out that he really loved the main room. He was regretting when the doctor suddenly found that his main room was pregnant with children, or twins! In the end, the emperor's hair turned white overnight and he committed suicide. "

With too many slots, Nan Baoyi smacked his lips: "this Is it too bloody? "

The words in the marketplace are not dare to write like this!

"Don't be afraid of dog blood. It's only by sprinkling dog blood in one basin! You can do some artistic processing according to this story, write it out and print it into a book, and you can make money by selling books! "

Nan Bao Yi holds his chin and meditates.

Writing and selling books can not only make money, but also make her famous. Maybe many people will praise her as a talented woman.

After all, Nan Yan couldn't write such dog blood.

"I'll give you all the titles of the book," said Jiang suihan mysteriously, "the story I and the emperor had to tell, or the tyrannical and powerful officials love me again", which will surely lead to a big fire! When the fire is over, you can make it into a play. If you choose someone to perform in the theater, you will surely be full of people! "

Nan Baoyi was more puzzled: "but what kind of drama is this? Beijing opera or Yue opera? "

"It's called drama!"

Nanbaoyi watched the opera since she was a child.

Everywhere, Beijing, Yue, Yu, Kun, Gusu Pingtan, where anyone dares to sing, she dares to listen.

I've heard so many years, but I've never heard of such a novel play.

She happened to have some friendship with the boss of yulouchun. The cold boss was also unusual. Maybe they could get along with each other and get to Shengjing!

She was ready to move, and thought Jiang suihan's suggestion was excellent!

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