Three poisons

Beimin three years, Qingming.

Tomb-sweeping day is here, people who worship ancestors have all rushed back from other places, and the small ancient Yancheng seems to be much more lively than before.

There are also more types of green balls with red bean filling in the breakfast shop. Hot soy milk is served with white porridge.

The bustling breakfast shop is full of people coming and going, and the people on the street are talking about it. The recent major events in ancient Yancheng have been one after another.

"Have you heard, Bai Yi from the Shuai Mansion has woken up."

"...Hey! Isn't he dead!"

"Ah! It is said that when we arrived at the place of burial, the commander-in-chief rode a horse and carried a gun, and came in a hurry. Just as he sprinkled a handful of soil, the commander-in-chief loaded his gun and pointed it at the head of the man who carried the coffin. The coffin was moved back! Everyone said the commander-in-chief was crazy, and then guess what happened?"

"Well, what's the matter?"

"The coffin has been placed in the mourning hall for two days. Everyone said that the day is getting warmer every day, and if it is put out again, it will be destroyed. Who knew that on the third day, the person who was so dead suddenly had a tear from the corner of his eye!"

"Huh!"

The person at the small table behind him talked with gusto, as if he was carrying the coffin at the funeral when Bai Yi was buried; when the mourning hall stopped, he stood by the coffin and looked in... However, no one around questioned it. People are chattering, discussing this "returning from the dead" event.

Xu Shuyan smiled slightly, raised his head and drank the bowl of soy milk in one gulp, and dropped it on the oil-stained table along with a few copper coins. He stood up and walked out.

"Boss Xu, is this ready to eat?"

Boss Xie from the breakfast shop called him beamingly——

"Get another Youth League, it's free!"

Hearing this, the black-haired young man chuckled. It was a face with plain features, but when he smiled, it made people feel unable to move his eyes away. When his thin lips were lightly hooked, there was actually a bit of the charm of a professional actor.

"I don't eat your youth group," Xu Shuyan said with a smile, "if you eat your youth group, two days later when your son marries a wife, you'll pull two feet of cloth in vain, and you'll have to hold me for nothing." A hat that eats people's mouths."

His voice was light and teasing, and everyone around laughed when they heard it. The boss blushed and didn't understand how Xu Shuyan knew that his son was going to marry a wife...

I had no choice but to change the topic: "Where is Boss Xu going?"

Xu Shuyan thought for a while: "Go to the Spring Breeze Garden, Marshal Bai invited me to listen to an opera and drink tea today."

By the way, take the certificate of the shop on my street.

"Oh, Marshal Bai really remembers his friendship with you when we were young together." The breakfast shop owner rubbed his hands and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Then I happen to have a foreigner from Spring Breeze Garden here." Shan, you see that there are more and more people during the festival now, I really can't afford to give it away, can Boss Xu give it to me, okay? I really want to give you an extra youth group!"

"Okay, I'm ashamed to take the free youth league." The black-haired young man narrowed his eyes with a smile, "The business has grown, and I didn't even know you were taking foreign orders."

"Hey, isn't it Huo Hujun from the commander-in-chief's mansion? Every day, he appoints our family to deliver breakfast to the class leader of the Spring Breeze Garden, saying that it is his good brother... Oh, let me tell you, although the young master Ji She's pretty, she's more charming than women to the bottom of her heart, but she doesn't often go on stage and sing, and she's well-clothed and well-fed on weekdays, so why does Huo Hujun stick up like eyeballs every day—"

The owner of the breakfast shop couldn't stop talking about these anecdotes, and his tone was ambiguous. For a while, the people in the breakfast shop stopped discussing the father and son Bai Yi and Bai Chulian, and started joking about Huo Hu, who lived in their house. military.

Xu Shuyan's ears felt hot when he heard it, and he turned around and stepped out of the breakfast shop with the breakfast he helped carry.

……

In the Spring Breeze Garden, VIP seats.

Bai Chulian had already made tea and waited there.

The general didn't wear a military uniform today, but a well-fitting gown... Going to that one, when the tea was brought up, the sharp-edged face was obscured by the tea mist, and he was no longer an iron-blooded soldier, but had the noble air of a rich man.

Behind him, about a step away, stood a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old with his back on his back. Compared to Bai Chulian's relaxed look, he was dressed in a meticulous military uniform, with a straight waist and a heroic air. Compelling... At a young age, she has the aura of being inaccessible and worrying about thousands of ghosts.

Xu Shuyan carried a bag of breakfast, and was led up to the second floor by the little boy. He immediately saw the imposing pair of "father and son". They were clearly together, but each did their own thing, like strangers.

When Bai Yi was lying in the coffin, Marshal Bai was not as indifferent as he is now.

Xu Shuyan smiled, pretending that he didn't see the red thread held by the fingertips of the two, which showed that the relationship between the two was not so simple and rusty. Others could not see it, so he simply pretended to be blind.

Without waiting to be greeted, Boss Xu raised his feet and sat down in front of Dashuai Bai, "The cause of the past life, the result of the present life... But that's what I said, there is no reason to care about the wrong things I did in my previous life. The love of a lifetime will come up."

He said and glanced at Bai Yi.

Bai Yi didn't seem to hear it, and didn't care at all. He just kept his standing posture and lowered his eyes slightly. In his eyes, he only saw the lazy back of his "godfather" leaning on the armchair.

Bai Chulian let out a "hum", and was still brooding over the things he saw in the basin of past and present lives, so he had to post it cheekily to correct those bad things one by one... Never had Marshal Bai ever been hurt since he was a child? This kind of cowardice naturally has no good face towards Bai Yi who "resurrected from the dead" for a while.

Wanting not to mention this topic at the moment, he talked about him from left to right, glanced at the breakfast sesame balls and green balls in Xu Shuyan's hand, and frowned slightly: "I don't want to eat these, so don't bring them to me."

Xu Shuyan remembered it now, and slapped his forehead: "I didn't bring it for you."

While the two were talking, the downstairs scene had already begun.

Today's Spring Breeze Garden is "Jin Yi Prison", which tells the story of a pungent princess and her tough son-in-law general in the ancient Jing Dynasty.

I heard that the playbook was written by Ji Lianyue, the son of the troupe master of Spring Breeze Garden, and a well-known troupe from all over the country was invited for the soundtrack.

Today, it is Ji Lianyue herself who is playing the pungent princess on stage. As we all know, Ji Lianyue has always only played female roles, and she can find all kinds of female characters at her fingertips——

At this time, the person standing on the stage, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a sweet smile, has a waist like a willow that cannot be grasped... The high costume collar covers the Adam's apple, and with a flick of his sleeves and a swaying step, his gestures are casual and magnificent .

Xu Shuyan smiled, retracted his head, and looked at Bai Yi: "Does it look good?"

Bai Yi glanced at him and said nothing.

Marshal Bai took off the glove, and now he is holding the glove with one hand, resting his chin on the back of the hand. Hearing this, he turned his head and glanced at Bai Yi with a half-smile, and lit Xu Shuyan with his glove in the air: "Don't trick him!" , I can’t control him if I send you a gun.”

Xu Shuyan started laughing again, this time he really felt the joy of teasing people.

Amidst his laughter, Bai Yi who was behind Bai Chulian moved, raised his hand and hooked it, and a soldier behind him brought the wooden box, Bai Yi took it, and placed it in front of Xu Shuyan: " From Tianyi to Di[-], all the shop contracts are here, Boss Xu has a look."

It means, after looking over, hurry up and get out.

Xu Shuyan laughed so hard that he couldn't hold his tea anymore, he squinted at Bai Chulian, and said aggrievedly, "Master Bai, your son drove me away."

"It's best for the two of you to get out together, can you let me listen to the show quietly?"

Bai Chulian waved his hand, but the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Xu Shuyan had had enough trouble, took his precious business contract, and looked at the breakfast in front of him that he hadn't had time to pass to others: "Where's Huo Hujun?"

Huo Xian?

Bai Chulian glanced at the black-haired young man in surprise: "How did you find him?"

Xu Shuyan pouted: "The breakfast for Zhang Lianyue hasn't been paid yet, so whoever wants to deliver it is in charge!"

Hearing this, Bai Chulian sneered resoundingly. Huo Xian was different from him. He used to wield swords and wield swords since he was a child, and he was a serious military officer who spoke out loudly. His voice could scare a dog to death——

This kind of person is also worthy of listening to the show?

Can he understand?

Marshal Bai raised his chin towards the ordinary seats downstairs, feeling quite ashamed and said, "Well then."

Xu Shuyan looked down, only to find that the table facing the stage on the first floor downstairs had long been occupied by a tall man in military uniform with gold and iron horses, and melon seeds, tea and fresh fruits were placed in front of others , There is a jar of wine in front of him.

It's a wonderful person to come to the opera garden to listen to the opera and drink.

He stared ahead, wherever Ji Lianyue went, his eyeballs followed.

"He didn't come to listen to the show," Bai Chulian scolded, "Bai Yi, you go downstairs and tell Huo Xian to get out of here quickly, don't embarrass yourself here—"

Bai Yi glanced at Bai Chulian and hesitated for a while: On weekdays, he and Huo Xian have always had a good relationship.

Oh, that's not right, Huo Xian's "mouth" is "opening" every day, but it's just that he is punched out every time.

Bai Yi stepped back and went downstairs.

After a while, before Xu Shuyan had time to look at him from downstairs, he came up again—this time, the face of the paralyzed young adjutant Jun Jun finally had color, as black as the bottom of a pot, with thin lips tightly pursed, and a look of mountain rain. The posture of coming.

"What's wrong?" Even Marshal Bai was stunned this time.

I saw Lieutenant Bai standing aside, shaking the back of his white gloved hand behind his back, and after a while, his voice was hoarse, and he said unhappily: "Someone came downstairs to inform that Staff Li had returned, and he had already arrived at the residence... "

"Senior brother is back?" Bai Chulian was taken aback and stood up.

Seeing that he couldn't wait so impatiently, Bai Yi's lips twitched, forming a line.

Bai Chulian immediately sensed that his "son" was not very happy, so he glanced at him: "What's the matter?"

"Leave after watching the play," Adjutant Bai omitted even the honorifics, "I booked a reception banquet at Hexiang Tower at noon... The commander didn't have breakfast before he left, so let's eat some tea mat first."

Bai Chulian then sat back obediently.

Xu Shuyan didn't look at the turmoil between the "father and son" between them, but went to see the stage downstairs, applauding one after another——

It turned out that Ji Lianyue played with the flower gun, just picking and stabbing, with a good appearance.

The costume was flying, a carp turned over, he jumped off the stage, and landed heavily on the guest table in front!

With a "snap", the drum beat stopped abruptly!

With the fall of the play, the clanging and powerful gun in his hand was sent straight forward, panicking a group of soldiers from the commander's mansion, and each of them wanted to touch the real gun on his waist——

The unsharpened silver spear pierced the face of the relaxed, burly tiger-like man who was leaning on the chair, and then stopped suddenly at a finger-width away from the tip of his nose!

In an instant, the hall was swept away from the excitement before, and fell into dead silence.

The man pointed at by the silver gun was as steady as Mount Tai, stretched out a finger, gently pushed aside the tip of the gun in front of him, looked up at the man standing on the table looking down at him, and smiled.

A low, magnetic voice shattered the silence.

"Ji Lianyue, you're relying on me, Huo Xianyao, to coax you and go to heaven."

The author has something to say: Jin Yi Prisoner is a story about chasing his wife in a crematorium.

Huo Xian: Why the hell am I always unable to catch up with Ji Lianyue! ! ! !

Xu Shuyan: It's the last life who made people die again.Ah.