Kill That Man

Axiu nodded quickly and said, "Okay!"

Yu Qingyao laughed and tapped A Xiu's shoulder lightly, saying, "Don't let the son spend money, today is my treat."

Axiu gave a whisper and gave Li Huaidebu dishes warmly.

She is now familiar with Ji Gongzi and has a good impression on him.

Yu Qingyao did not apologize to Ji Gongzi to admit his mistake, but the atmosphere between them suddenly seemed to be back a few days ago. No, it seems closer than before.

In the evening, Qin Ziliang was having a meal in the palace, and suddenly the three heads came together.

Qin Ziliang got up quickly and greeted with a smile: "I've seen the three heads, and I said, how can you please call me this morning! It turned out that three distinguished guests arrived."

The three heads looked at each other with embarrassment.

Wan Zhangmen took the lead, coughed, and found out an imperial edict from his sleeve, and read aloud: "Carried from heaven, Qin Ziliang is now faint and unreliable, disrespecting the heavens, the sky is angry, the people are angry, the people are angry. From now on, the Qin Ziliang Emperor will be abolished, and he will be reduced to a puppet. He was ordered to leave the palace at once and go to Lixiangyuan as a talent to perform the emperor in order to reflect on the absurdity of his life. He must not leave Beijing for life.

Qin Ziliang listened. If he was topped by Wulei, the whole person was stupid.

Not only him, but the eunuchs and court ladies on the side were all silly.

For a long while, Qin Ziliang Qiang laughed: "Three leaders, don't make this joke. I'm timid!"

Wan Zhangmen said with a smile, "No, you are very brave. I admire you very much."

Qin Ziliang heard that the taste was not right, and asked, "Where does this start?"

Wan Zanmen jokingly said, "Don't blame me, but blame you for offending the nobles. I don't dare to provoke the nobles. This is our last resort."

Qin Ziliang's mind turned fast, and he asked, "Dare to ask your father, Ai Yunfei, how is Ai Zuo now?"

Wan Zanmen replied in amazement: "Elder Ai? What's wrong with him?"

Qin Ziliang asked in amazement: "He's OK?"

Wan Zhanmen laughed: "No? My ancestor is fine, what can he do?"

When Qin Ziliang wanted to come, I was afraid that it was Ai Aozu who was going to catch Yu Qingyao, but something happened. After being captured by Ji Gongzi, he offered himself, which caused him this great disaster.

But when the ancestor did nothing wrong, he was abolished, and he couldn't figure it out.

He couldn't help asking: "Ai Zu has nothing to do with him, then why should we abandon my emperor?"

Wan Zhanmen was suspicious, and felt that today's events were afraid of the secrets he did not know, but he was not good at interrogating.

He answered vaguely, "Did you not tell you? You offended the noble."

Qin Ziliang had a grin on his face and nodded.

He had 80% certainty in his heart, knowing that this was Yu Qingyao's revenge.

The reason why he can be so sure, of course, is because his handling is too light and weird. People at Sanshengmen couldn't think of this method, and Ji Gongzi was too lazy to think of this method.

Wan Zhanmen waved his hand, and a demon came immediately, except Qin Ziliang's dragon robe, and took him to Lixiangyuan.

Qin Ziliang's queens and concubines were taken home with strong family influences, and the others were shot into the cold palace.

Qin Ziliang went to Lixiangyuan in a hurry, and changed into the floral dress often worn by the actor. After a while, he woke up.

This is not the royal palace hall with golden tiles and red walls, but a shabby and ruined house.

auzw.com There is a roof with sky light on it. There is a big bowl window on one wall. Sitting on a rough wooden bed, he has a grin on his face.

At this moment, he really realized that he was no longer the emperor of Qin Kingdom, but a poor man. No, it's the same thing as a beggar.

There were no oil lamps in the room, not even candles. Except for the bed, there is a wooden box in the corner. That was for Qin Ziliang's personal belongings. However, he was almost escorted out of the palace. Nothing but clothes on him.

I had the entire Qin Kingdom a moment ago, but now I have nothing.

"Qing Yao, your revenge really comes fast!" Qin Ziliang sighed.

Yu Qingyao said that the small woman avengeds from morning to night.

The revenge is too late to be happy.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, Yu Qingyao said that she is not a gentleman. Ten years, at that time, she had forgotten why she wanted revenge.

"I have a bit of admiration for your revenge. Just let the Three Holy Gates abandon the emperor and turn me back to a poor light egg. I was trapped in Chudu before, and now you trap me in Qindu. Reward! Do you need this? Let me play the emperor in the future. This is to remind me every day. Have I ever been an emperor before? Let me regret every day and wash my face with tears every day? Really good intentions? I did n’t want my life, it really deserves Yu Qingyao, who is famous for her kindness! ”

"Yu Qingyao, you don't know my suffering! I am sandwiched between you, what can I do? How can I dare? There is a way that you also clean up the ancestors of the Three Holy Doors! What do you mean by revenge? It was forced! "

Qin Ziliang grumbled and murmured in the middle of the night. It was dawning before going to sleep.

He thought he had been miserable enough, and the next day he knew that he could actually be worse.

As soon as it was bright, someone knocked on the door.

Qin Ziliang was awakened and yelled, "What time? Is it early?"

People outside laughed and said, "Yeah! Emperor, get up. I'm in a hurry to worship the emperor!"

Qin Ziliang opened his eyes and saw what was happening in the room. Then he remembered what happened last night.

He woke up wryly, opened the door, and stood outside the door with a few strong men.

Headed by the head teacher of the theater, he sneered: "Emperor, come with me!"

Qin Ziliang asked in wonder: "Where?"

"Go to practice!" Wang Jiaotou said impatiently.

"Practice what?" Qin Ziliang asked, puzzled.

Wang Jiaotou sneered, "You haven't acted or watched a play. It's easy to watch a play, and acting can be hard!"

Qin Ziliang sweated.

In ancient operas, sing and sing was done. He specializes in the emperor, and this play can be avoided. But he has to practice his vocals and learn to perform. He doesn't know anything now. Learn everything from scratch.

At the entrance of the backyard, Qin Ziliang took a look inside, and a large group of actors were working there.

There are men and women, old and young, and there are hundreds of people at a glance. There are those who practice their throats, some who play music, some who turn their heads, some who practice flower guns, some who practice body shape, and some who practice water sleeves.

Lixiangyuan is a famous opera group in Xianyang.

As soon as Qin Ziliang came in, everyone turned to look at him. The look was complicated. There are sympathetic, curious, sarcastic, and indifferent, and indifferent.

Qin Ziliang immediately felt that he could not open his legs and was afraid to go in.

Wang Jiaotou pushed him vigorously, Qin Ziliang stepped into the yard.

He was taken to an old man in black, and Wang Jiao bowed his head and laughed, "Zhang Daban, I brought Qin Ziliang."

Zhang Daban is the owner of the theater, that is, the boss.