I'm here to find my son

Lin Jiwen sat in this room for a long time, and Nan Zimu did not hesitate to direct Xiao Zhen to start removing the quilt cover, and then pulled two apprentices from the theater to help him clean the room.

Lin Jiwen couldn't stand it anymore, his face was foggy, and he seemed to be dissatisfied: "You can just order the servants you brought, and you have to recruit the apprentices from our garden. Are they free to do?"

"Isn't it okay to work for me?" Nanzimu said without shame, "I can afford their wages too. The master gave me a lot of silver. Do you look down on me?"

Nan Zimu's performance is very engaging.

Really from the country, stupid as a pig.Lin Jiwen felt that they were not intelligent enough to communicate at all.

But due to the fact that Nan Zimu's face was really good looking, he could only grit his teeth and bear it.

About half an hour later, the room looked brand new, even the walls were wiped clean by Xiao Zhen with a damp cloth.

The housekeeper named Niu Gui also pushed open the door of the room at this time, and walked in while wiping his sweat: "Boss, there is indeed such a family, the master's surname is Zhou, and the whole family moved here from the Jiangnan area more than a year ago." , his wife... is indeed domineering, and there is not even a concubine in the family."

"Then the charming girl he hid in the golden house is really—'If you don't make a song, you will be a blockbuster'." Lin Jiwen teased, and then got up again, "You will report to the master tomorrow, Niu Gui, you will Make arrangements for him."

"Yes." Niu Gui followed Lin Jiwen and walked out together with him. After the door closed, he asked Lin Jiwen softly, "Boss, what do you think of this Axi..."

Lin Jiwen turned the jade finger on his thumb: "You can't believe it. If it's really stupid, it's good for us to use it. If it's not stupid, then the other party has made such a big effort to make a good background. We don't want to use it." Wouldn't it be wrong to accept someone's kindness?"

Niu Guizhan smiled, and said courteously: "In the whole world, there is no one in the world who can hide a lie from your eyes. Besides...bringing servants and children together, the goal is too big. If it is really a spy sent by someone , will not be so stupid, procrastinating, and attracting attention."

"It's reasonable." Lin Jiwen said, "But you have to be careful, you observe him for a while first, and if there is anything wrong with him, you have to tell me as soon as possible."

Niu Gui nodded.

The stars hang low, the night wind blows the branches and leaves, and the moonlight jumps on the treetops.

Li Xingzhi sneaked out of Nan Zimu's window and knocked lightly on his window.

"Zimu, Nan Zimu." Li Xingzhi grabbed the window sill with one hand and called softly.

Xiao Huanxi had already fallen asleep, and now the room was so close that it couldn't be quieter. Nan Zimu heard Li Xingzhi when he spoke, but he was too lazy to get up from the bed to get out of bed.

If Xiaozhen, who went to fetch water, hadn't come back in time, I'm afraid this Lord Hou would have to hang out outside for a long time.

"Hou..."

"Hush." ​​Li Xingzhi rolled over and came in, but there was no sound when he landed. He walked to the window calmly, stretched out his hand to rub Huanxi's soft face, and then met Nan Zimu's eyes who propped his head on his elbow.

He took out a small box from his arms, opened it, and put it in front of Nan Zimu. After finishing all this, Li Xingzhi looked at Nan Zimu with gentle eyes: "Well... this is what Hongyu gave me just now, saying yes Gu worms raised by Phoenix."

Li Xingzhi felt that this phoenix should be just a nickname given to him by some conceited person, so when Nan Zimu discussed this bug with Hongyu, he was not surprised.

The theory of ghosts and gods is all nonsense to Li Xingzhi who doesn't believe in it at all.

Nan Zimu pulled a handkerchief, covered the bug, and pinched it casually.

This worm is not ugly, it is even cuter than the cabbage worm he fried for Li Xingzhi back then.

"Have you made up your mind? If what you promised is not fulfilled, this worm will stay in your body forever, torturing you until your soul is blown away." Nan Zimu said unhurriedly.

Li Xingzhi paused, and gently pinched a corner of the silk handkerchief with his fingers: "What is your request?"

Nan Zimu straightened up, and said word by word: "I want you not to forget me when you ascend to become a god, and ask the emperor for the godhead for me, and try your best to protect Hongyu and Duhu so that they can survive the calamity safely." .”

What the hell?Li Xingzhi was startled, and asked: "What god, what emperor?"

"You just say yes or no." Nan Zimu said lightly, if Li Xingzhi would shake his head, he would immediately drag his family back to Mount Zhongnan, and not let Li Xingzhi see his son again.

"Okay, I promise." He promised Nan Zimu before, and now he won't go back on his word.Li Xingzhi closed his eyes, opened his sleeves, and Nan Zimu put the bug on his arm.

The Gu worm took a bite out of Li Xing, and then slowly burrowed into his arm, moving as slowly as a snail.Even if Li Xingzhi was strong-willed, he couldn't bear the torture of boiling a frog in warm water.

The pain is not very painful, but it is impossible to feel comfortable when you think of a bug drilling into your body.

Nan Zimu stood up proudly and watched the worm disappear on Li Xingzhi's arm without leaving any trace.He blinked at Li Xingzhi, the cinnabar mole at the corner of his eye was burning like fire, but his voice was extremely cold: "Okay, Master Hou just needs to go back and wait. It won't take long, and I will definitely give you an answer."

"What about after finding out who is behind the scenes? Do you want to leave? Where are you going?" Li Xingzhi now felt that the distance between himself and Nan Zimu was very far, and he could leave whenever he wanted.If he left without saying hello when the time came, where would he find him?

"After we find him, we have nothing to do with each other." Nan Zimu wrote lightly, "I want to go. Where do I go? It has nothing to do with you."

He was waiting, but Hongyu's Thunder Tribulation couldn't wait.When the world is peaceful, he, Nanzi Muhui, will be the first to draw his sword and kill Li Xingzhi, and let him return to the sky as soon as possible, so that he can recover his godhead for him and protect Hongyu from the thunder disaster.

But these Nan Zimu would not speak out, because he was afraid that Li Xingzhi would be overwhelmed after hearing this, and would no longer want the throne.If he can't survive this catastrophe and Li Xingzhi won't be able to go back to the sky, then Nan Zimu will really be completely cold, although he can still invite a god to be buried with him...

This is not worth looking forward to, and Nan Zimu doesn't want to end up like this.

Li Xingzhi didn't know what Nan Zimu was thinking, but the few words Nan Zimu said were enough to chill him.

What does it mean to have nothing to do with him?Do you want to hide with Huanxi and ignore yourself for the rest of your life?

Li Xingzhi's face was solemn, and he caught a little truth from Nan Zimu's actions and words. He asked half-jokingly and half-seriously: "So you approached me only because of what you asked me to do just now?"

Do you have no real feelings, no liking at all?

"Yes." Nan Zimu nodded indifferently, and said truthfully, "The main thing is to go back and find my son."

Seduce you just by the way.

"Okay." Li Xingzhi looked at him, his lips twitched, but he couldn't say anything.

The two sides were silent, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

After a while, Nan Zimu yawned tearfully, and said, "Go back, I'm going to sleep."

"En." Li Xingzhi replied in a low voice.

It turned out that he was also on a whim.

Li Xingzhi hid himself in the night, feeling quite lost.

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Early the next morning, Niu Gui called Nan Zimu in his loud voice, "Axi—Axi! Are you up?"

Nan Zimu raised his eyebrows, and changed his position on the bed unhappily, but he didn't intend to wake up at all.

Xiao Zhen, who had laid a floor on the ground, jumped up suddenly, and heard Niu Gui outside the door still shouting, so he also shouted: "Brother, wait a little longer, I'll call him up."

Niu Gui outside said: "Hurry up, the masters are all up, and you can't afford to be an apprentice. What's the point?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Xiao Zhen quickly apologized, "My eldest... my master used to get up late, but now I think he can't slow it down. Don't worry, big brother, I'll get him up right away."

"Okay, and you, we don't raise people who eat nothing here. After a while, he will go to apprentice, and you will go under the stage and give the guests fruit plates and melon seeds. Do you understand?"

Hearing this, Nan Zimu got up with difficulty and opened the door.The underwear was still hanging lazily on the body, slightly hanging down: "There is no food here? Xiao Zhen wants to watch my son, so naturally she can't do those idle things. He just stays in the room - how much to eat?" How much I use will be deducted from my monthly money."

"you……"

"I'm just looking for a place to stay. It doesn't matter how much money I make. Besides, the child can't be left alone." Nan Zimu raised his eyes and said, "Brother, tell me, right?"

Niu Gui raised his hand at him: "I can understand this, you go and change your clothes and wash up quickly, don't keep the master waiting for a long time."

After closing the door, a white fluffy ball on the corner of the bed transformed into a human form, which scared Xiao Zhen staggering, but the situation was urgent, Xiao Zhen didn't have time to ask Nan Zimu what was going on. Yu is not a bad person, so I feel at ease.

Hongyu and Xiaozhen were busy changing clothes and folding the quilt for Nan Zimu, whose eyes had returned to foggy.

Hongyu combed Nanzimu's hair, and Xiaozhen wiped his face.And he himself, squinting, was clearly dozing off.It was not yet dawn, and the rooster had just started crowing, which was several hours earlier than Nan Zimu's usual wake-up time.

"Here, soy milk and steamed stuffed bun." Wang Dahu suddenly appeared in the morning, scaring Xiaozhen into staggering again.

"Da Da...My lord, you haven't explained to Xiao Zhen about Brother Hongyu and Sister Da Hu." Before Li Xingzhi left last night, Xiao Zhen spread the quilt, closed her eyes and fell asleep inexplicably. There was time to listen to Nan Zimu's explanation.

Although Nan Zimu's mind was still fuzzy, he grasped the point immediately. He woke up with a smile: "Hahaha, what are you talking about, Brother Hongyu and Sister Dahu, haha, help me, I can't breathe anymore."

Hongyu and Wang Dahu, who hadn't reacted at first, looked at each other, and then they both gouged out Xiaozhen's knife.

Xiaozhen apologized again and again: "I, I... I didn't mean it, a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue, it was purely a slip of the tongue. Xiaozhen apologizes to you all."

The two of them would not be angry with a child, Wang Dahu lightly patted Nan Zimu's back to comfort him, fearing that he would accidentally suffocate from laughing out of breath.

"Stop taking pictures, just laughing, I made you look like a snowflake that can be crushed when you pinch it." Nan Zimu started to eat breakfast after rinsing his mouth, "Hey, Hongyu, you will explain to Xiaozhen later. Now, what's going on with you all?"

"You are a snowflake now." Wang Dahu will never forget the bloody and dying Nan Zimu, that day he returned to Zhongnan Mountain with Nan Zimu in his mouth, even though he had already reached Zhongnan Mountain, his four hooves were still trembling.

Nan Zimu didn't wake up for a few days, and he didn't leave him for a few days.

Wang Dahu still has lingering fears.

Nan Zimu: "..."

"I hope my lord, you can be a little self-aware, don't think that life is too long, be curious about everything, and then kill your own life."

Nan Zimu tilted his head slightly and lowered his eyes: "I know, the world is not kind."

"Okay, Hongyu, you and Xiaozhen stay here to take care of Huanxi. If he cries, please let me know."

Hongyu and Xiaozhen nodded and said yes.

"Dahu, come with me and meet that master." Nan Zimu drank the soy milk in one gulp, and then walked out of the room.

Wang Dahu disappeared instantly, and followed behind him quietly.

"Why did you come here? Come quickly and offer tea to your master." Niu Gui said loudly when Nan Zimu was still far away.

None of the new apprentices dared to arrive later than the master, knowing that they were late, they still left in a leisurely manner. This troupe has been running for so long, and Nan Zimu's practice is the first case here.

The other apprentices next to the master listened to each other and whispered.The master raised his eyebrows, obviously a little displeased.

But when Nan Zimu approached, the crowd who were still whispering here suddenly fell silent. This person has an arrogant attitude, but he really has the capital to be arrogant.

No matter in appearance or posture, they are not comparable to the people standing here.Most of the apprentices here don't have much ink in their stomachs, and they can't describe the feeling Nan Zimu made them.

But the master praised: "It looks like a banished fairy."

Nan Zimu had no intention of being humble, and acquiesced to the master's praise.

"But you can't sing based on your appearance alone. Although your appearance is outstanding, if you are mediocre in this area, you are also a waste in our eyes." The old master stood up and said with a serious look: "Look at it."

The old master hollered while walking, his footsteps were relaxed and free, and even in ordinary clothes, he still had a graceful figure and a lotus every step of the way.

When it was over, he turned his head to look at Nan Zimu: "This is a boudoir girl, you can try it too."

For the first time, he set a difficult problem for Nan Zimu, to frustrate his arrogance.

The apprentices next to him were all waiting for Nan Zimu to move, to see his jokes, the corners of their mouths were curved, waiting to laugh.

But as long as Nan Zimu wants to learn it with his heart, he must learn it very quickly, otherwise he is a mountain god, and he is too useless.

He imitated the master master's movements and accents, with a frown and a smile, and every move, in a tactful way.

Really, he walks like a gentle breeze, his body looks like a willow, and every word he speaks has learned the essence of the master.

Even—more than that.

The apprentices next to him began to talk again, and many of them showed envy. Some of them studied for a year or so before they only learned the fine hairs of their masters, and they always played tricks on the stage. It's good enough for a supporting role.

Nan Zimu's level of being able to become a female role in just one moment is simply one in a million.

No, it seems more accurate to say that it does not exist.

"You..." The master was so surprised that he was speechless for a few seconds, "Have you ever practiced?"

Nan Zimu shook his head: "No, I've been living in the backcountry, and I haven't even seen a play since I was a child. It's the first time I saw the master perform, and I just learned about it now. If there are many shortcomings, I still ask the master to advise."

If his expression could be as humble as his speech, then this group of apprentices wouldn't be so angry.

"Wizard, you are really a genius." The old master murmured, "I will perform again, this time it is the general, watch it."

This time, the old master performed a performance carefully, with sonorous words and strong words, with a face full of battle-tested aura and silence towards life and death. He sang the lyrics of "General of the Yang Family", and he sang this piece so well. For many years, I have memorized it by heart, and I feel that I have received the essence.

"You come." The master said.

Nan Zimu had never seen General Yang, so he didn't know what emotion to express, so he could only sing imitating his master.

The old master threw him a prop sword, and Nan Zimu made it handy.

The old man is old after all, and he can't act like a vigorous young man.But Nan Zimu did it—the young man in fresh clothes and angry horse, a young general full of ambitions.

In his hands, the dull prop sword turned into a three-foot green peak that could kill people and drink blood.

"Okay, you're in high spirits." The old master praised.

In the next second, Nan Zimu suddenly changed his expression again, his brows were full of battle-tested vicissitudes, as if he had pierced through life and death.He said desperately and tragically: "'Think of me, Xiang Yu, who is famous all over the world, and everyone knows it. Today, the army has been defeated so far. How can I go to see Jiangdong's elders? Forget it! Wait for me to kill myself in Wujiang, and thank the world!'"

He resolutely put the sword across his neck and killed himself.

This time it was "Farewell My Concubine", which was the script that Xiao Zhen found out yesterday when she was tidying up the room. Nan Zimu wanted to warm up first, so he asked Hongyu to read it to him.

It's still the same sentence, as long as Nan Zimu wants to learn and memorizes it with his heart, he will never forget it with his eyes and ears.

The audience was silent, and after a while, most of the apprentices applauded involuntarily, and the rest didn't want others to see that they were sour, so they followed the crowd and began to applaud reluctantly.

"Okay!" The old master couldn't take it anymore because of his amazing old heart, and exclaimed again and again, "You are really a genius, a genius... It's just that the basic skills are still a little weak, and the emotions of the characters have not yet been figured out." I understand. But it's okay, I just need to teach you for a few days, and you can go on stage and act as a female star."

Some people can't climb to the seat in their whole life, but Nan Zimu stepped on the end of others when he just started.

So people have lost since birth, Wang Dahu thought, life is never fair, some people are mortals when they open their eyes, and some are gods when they open their eyes, how can they be compared together?