Miao Shanbian was waiting for Hua Dandan and the other twenty members of the Miao family's juggling troupe to leave the Yue's magic class and were carrying things. They were a juggling troupe with many luggage and props, horses and mules, and several pushcarts.
Miao Shanbian was filled with useless anger and had nowhere to vent. He yelled and cursed at his subordinates, making everyone unhappy. Hua Dandan stood with her head drooped and dejectedly, not daring to say a word.
With a "pop!" sound, the whip in Miao Shanbian's hand hit Hua Dandan's neck, leaving a bloody whip mark immediately on Hua Dandan's neck.
"You are still trying to show off, why are you doing somersaults? You think everyone in the six gates is blind!" Miao Shanbian couldn't hold back his hot temper and gave his disciple Hua Dandan a whip.
The other disciples quickly came up to persuade them and pulled the two of them far away. A riding crop in Miao Shanbian's hand was also taken away.
A decent-looking disciple said: "Master, calm down. It's okay for us to leave. It's a blessing in disguise. I just want the deposit returned. There are benefits to not participating in the cooperation, so don't blame the third junior brother."
"Come here and kneel on the ground and swear a poisonous oath that you will never come to the capital again." Miao Shanbian suddenly ordered.
The eldest disciple Miao Qiaowei Nao didn't understand why the master wanted Hua Dandan to swear such a poisonous oath. It was unreasonable, so he hurriedly persuaded him: "Master, forget it. The third junior brother has never encountered such a thing, so there is no need to be upset."
"What do you know! This kid is so ambitious. He has never suffered any setbacks. Today he fell here and an evil spirit came out. I won't ask him to swear a poisonous oath. We will die together." Miao Shanbian retorted. He is the master.
How could one not know the temperament of his disciple Hua Dandan?
Hua Dandan had no choice but to grit his teeth and kneel down with a plop, saying: "I, the Hokage, swear to God that as long as Wu Defu and Li Guolou are still in charge of the capital, I will not come here to do business. I swear to Maitreya Buddha, if I violate my oath, I will fall to the ground."
Enter the eighteenth level of hell, where you will be tortured in the refining fire for eternity and will not be able to be reincarnated."
Miao Shanbian was very satisfied. He jumped on the carriage and shouted: "It's a win during the Chinese New Year. We will celebrate the Lantern Festival without any worries tomorrow!"
There was a loud cheer, and the disciples did not have to work hard, but they still liked a comfortable life from the bottom of their hearts. A group of twenty people drove the cart, pushed the cart, and left the backyard of the Yue Family Magic Class.
The north wind blew through the courtyard, kicking up a cloud of dust. The word "No!" was revealed where Hua Dandan was kneeling just now. The dust stirred up waves of sand, and after a while, the word disappeared.
Yue Zhaixian showed his head at the door of the private room. Wu Defu stood up and said with a smile: "Third brother, your injustice is here. I went down to listen to the play. Remember, don't go to bed. I will bet on you too."
, Mr. Bao also thinks highly of you, don’t let us down.”
With a string of hearty laughter, Wu Defu left the private room. The comfortable Spring Festival is about to pass, and the bloody and intrigue days are with him. There are so many brothers who have sacrificed their lives beside him. Wu Defu is in high spirits, and some young people are full of vitality.
. He wants to open up a new path and overcome obstacles to become a national fighter for the country and the people.
The private rooms in the theater are open, and the upper body of people sitting in the front row of the private room can be seen by everyone downstairs. With a flick of Yue Zhaixian's finger, Li Guolou obediently left the seat in the front row and grabbed the
Yue Zhaixian held her in her arms, and Se Mimi said, "Be good, little darling. When I come back, I will take you home."
Yue Zhaixian was about to reject the invitation and said softly: "Brother Xiaolou, didn't you say there is still one year?"
Li Guolou nodded and said, "Yes! I just want to take you home to meet your parents. What are you thinking about?"
"Huh! Brother Xiaolou is not well-meaning, you think I don't know. I have to go see my parents now and play with them." Yue Zhaixian pushed for an extra mile and was unwilling to be left alone in the theater by Li Guolou.
Empty building.
"This?" Li Guolou took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. He couldn't drink. He had lunch with his brothers and that was enough. In the evening, he excused himself from the banquet by saying that he was about to have a boxing match. At 4 p.m.
It’s time to leave after you’ve ordered too much.
"Good little Xiangyu, I'll take you to meet your parents-in-law. They know you anyway. Then you can perform some poker magic tricks to impress them." Li Guolou gave the female actor a task to tease him.
The lovers are happy.
"Oh, that's what I use it for." Yue Zhaixian was extremely dissatisfied with the task assigned to her by Li Guolou, her mouth curled up, and her face showed an angry expression.
Looking at Yuezhaixian's pink and white face, Li Guolou leaned forward and kissed her hard. Kissing was a long-term plan.
The Moon Picking Fairy was enjoying herself, and she stared at Li Guolou with her peach blossom eyes in ecstasy. She was thinking about two things, a gold watch and going to bed, which are indispensable. Which thing should I talk about first?
Twenty minutes later, the two of them had finished having fun. Li Guolou took Yue Zhaixian downstairs and said hello to his brothers. Li Guolou and Yue Zhaixian walked out of the Yue Family Magic Class side by side.
Five o'clock is approaching, and the street lights on the street are lit up in a row. The overpass is the favorite place for ordinary people to come and play. It belongs to the middle and low-end consumption. During the Spring Festival, the whole family comes to play. People are coming and going, and the people are shouting.
The sound of lotus flowers falling is heard endlessly.
There is also a fortune teller dressed as a wandering Taoist priest, who sets up a stall with a table and a chair under the corridor next to the street. Li Guolou is a person who can't tell fortunes even if he kills him. No matter whether the fortune teller says that he is lucky or not,
The white tiger is destined to be the prisoner, and he can't stop the peach blossom catastrophe when it comes.
Yue Zhaixian is a celebrity in this street, and many people know her. When they see Yue Zhaixian next to a fake foreign devil with delicate features, some people are envious and others are jealous, and sarcastic words always float in their ears. She sings about the beggar who has fallen from the lotus.
After more than a dozen dials, the auspicious words seemed to be scratching the surface.
Li Guolou sighed slightly and said: "Xiao Xiangyu, you can't afford to offend the Beggar Clan. There are people from the Beggar Clan on the road. If they were killers, who would be able to escape?"
Yue Zhaixian asked: "Brother Xiaolou, are the fortune tellers also members of the Beggar Clan?"
"It's all! The business without capital and the poll tax are all paid by Liu Banxian, but he lives like a god." Li Guolou was filled with emotion and looked at the mobile vendors scurrying around. These small vendors don't have to pay any taxes to the state.
You pay a penny in tax, but the people in Yipintang still receive money. People are so cheap. They are not afraid of the Manchu emperor who massacred the city, but they are afraid of the gangsters on the streets.
Lanterns, rabbits, lanterns, various lanterns were held by children in their hands, and the streets were a little crowded with people's heads. Yue Zhaixian took the opportunity to grab Li Guolou's hand, with a look of pride on his face. The Qing Dynasty had been open to the outside world for more than ten years.
, the concept of ordinary people has undergone earth-shaking changes. The social custom of male superiority and female inferiority is slowly being broken, and the rules and taboos have been changed from the lowest class. The common people of the Qing Dynasty have accepted couples holding hands and walking together. There are many people holding hands on the road. They are happy.
Point to the various lanterns hanging in the shops on both sides of the street.
Tomorrow, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there will be lantern parades organized by various societies. This will be the busiest day of the Spring Festival. The whole family will go out to play. Tonight, many societies have come out to show off their various well-made lanterns, long strings
There are lantern models of centipedes, golden dragons and various fairy figures, and there are also word riddles hung on various lanterns, asking people to guess the characters, words, lyrics. Pulling out the riddle means that the answer to the riddle has been guessed.
Gifts are also given away.
The street parade is the most lively time of the New Year and the largest folk celebration of the year. The capital is immersed in a happy and peaceful atmosphere, surrounded by smiling faces, and everyone has to raise their voice to hear what they are saying.
Only the members of the community and the yamen on duty maintained order.
The streets were crowded with lantern parades passing by. Li Guolou and Yue Zhaixian stopped to watch the lantern parade passing by. Yue Zhaixian's eyes were not interested in the lanterns and stared at Li Guolou's gaze.
"Brother Xiaolou, take a look at me." Yue Zhaixian said loudly, so loud that Li Guolou next to him could hear it.
Li Guolou put one hand around Yue Zhaixian's waist, leaned over and pressed his hot lips to hers. With the other hand, he took off his hat to cover his cheek. For a while, passers-by could not clearly see the two kissing on the street.
A young man wearing a navy blue cotton robe, a dog-skin hat and a large mask stared at Li Guolou and Yue Zhaixian with a pair of cold and sharp eyes. His eyes were full of pain, and he was full of evil, and his sleeves were full of anger.
A shiny sharp knife slid out.
Liang Chaoda, a down-and-out magician who once possessed the body and love of the Moon-picking Immortal, wanted to use his blood to teach the stinky bitch who had changed his mind and the fake foreign devil who was traitorous to his country for glory. He was not afraid even if he was shattered to pieces. Liang Chaoda moved his body sideways.
He slowly squeezed towards where Li Guolou was standing. No one paid attention to his actions. His face was hidden under a mask and hat, with only his cold and shining eyes exposed.
Liang Chaoda was still choosing which man and woman he should stab with the first knife. The black figure and Li Guolou who were traveling under the dim light were very close at hand, and the sharp knife with cold light showed its fangs.
At this time, Li Guolou and Yue Zhaixian were completely unaware. They were immersed in love, kissing and teasing each other with their tongues, and their eyes were full of hunger for love. They had no idea that their lives had come to an end.
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A sharp knife is imminent. The magician Liang Chaoda has extraordinary talent. His hands are as fast as lightning. He strikes without any warning. This knife stabs the unprepared Yue Zhaixian. His love rival may not die, but his lover must die. He cannot get what he wants.
Don't let anyone else touch it.
Liang Chaoda seemed to have returned to the center of the stage. Beautiful doves fell from the sky, and flowers floated in all directions. They were small red flowers, symbolizing his persistence in love. The old oath of alliance was still vivid in his mind, and he wanted to use a sharp knife to splash it out.
Strings of red flowers paved a dead end road where we hope to live and die together.