If you pass through the Qing Dynasty and do not rebel, xx, ten thousand people will turn.

Zhu Yicheng also shouted this sentence on Longkong like other middle-aged teenagers, but when he was facing this situation, he still felt that perhaps he might be in the ten thousand people's turn to survive.

With fear and anxiety about the unknown, Zhu Yicheng fell asleep in a drowsy state until the early morning. He fell asleep in a daze and was awakened by a noise.

"Please...change your clothes!"

The door opened, and a man in black who had never seen him went straight into the house with two healthy wives, bowed to Zhu Yicheng, who was confused, and then signaled that the two healthy wives would take off his clothes without saying a word.

"What are you going to do? My clothes... don't... don't! Don't strip them, these are my pants...!"

Before he could figure out what was going on, Zhu Yicheng's top was taken off. Then even his shorts were hard to protect. He was so scared that he covered his belt and screamed. It was so hard that he would be taken by thousands of people today?

"Young Master, don't be afraid. They have no malice. They just ask your husband to take a shower."

Gao Jin saw Zhu Yicheng's terrified look and explained in a slow tone. At this time, several men carried a large wooden barrel in, which was filled with steaming hot water.

"I'm so scared, I won't say it any longer!" Seeing the wooden barrel, Zhu Yicheng breathed a sigh of relief. His xx was saved. However, his hand covering his belt was still not relaxed, and he kept shouting: "You're welcome, I'll do it myself... I'll do it myself!"

Gao Jin nodded with a smile and nodded no longer. He just took care of the healthy woman and served Zhu Yicheng well. Under the eyes of the two healthy women, Zhu Yicheng quickly took off his shorts and got into the wooden barrel. When his whole body was surrounded by hot water with moderate temperature, his heart gradually relaxed.

Under the attentive "servation" of the healthy woman, Zhu Yicheng finally took the first bath to this era. After taking a shower, she wiped her body dry. Then she was replaced with a strange robe. The robe was colorful and looked very expensive everywhere she wore, especially the two sleeves were wider and long, and it was not easy to pull it around after a long time.

Not only that, they also put a hat on Zhu Yicheng, which was tall and heavy, making his neck sore. Zhu Yicheng couldn't figure out what they were trying to do, and just wanted to raise his hand to take off the hat when he saw a healthy woman glaring at him fiercely, which scared him so much that he quickly shrank his hand back.

After being dressed up like a puppet for a long time, Zhu Yicheng was finally finished tossing. Then the healthy woman took Zhu Yicheng out of the door. Gao Jin, who had been waiting outside for a long time, looked up and down at Zhu Yicheng and nodded with satisfaction.

"Please follow me..." Gao Jin said politely. Zhu Yicheng didn't know where he was going, so he could only say in his mouth and followed Gao Jin under the escort of the healthy woman.

At this time, it was already dawn outside. He was about to touch at about 90 o'clock in the morning. Zhu Yicheng, who had never left the house, followed Gao Jin and looked around curiously.

The place they were in was in a valley. They looked either hillside or trees, and the foggy area was shrouded in high places. There was no decent road in the valley, only a small path that was stepped on by people, and a few houses built with mud walls and wood and thatch were hidden among the woods.

The hem of the robe is wide and the path is difficult to walk on. Zhu Yicheng can only follow the front of the robe with both hands, one high and one low, while the two healthy women are helping to carry the robe behind. If they change places, such as churches and other places, Zhu Yicheng now has a bride wearing a wedding dress and stepping into the church.

After walking for about ten minutes, he turned around and turned to the front and became cheerful. Not far away, he saw a flat ground, with a grass pavilion in the center of the flat ground, and there was a high platform tied with bamboo in front of the grass pavilion. There were about thirty people standing on both sides, and there were three people standing in the middle. The most eye-catching of these three was Yuan Qi, and the people on both sides were Wang Yousan and Zhou Zhongliang.

"Brother, Mr. Zhu Wu has arrived."

Gao Jin quickly stepped forward to salute. Yuan Qi nodded with satisfaction when he looked at Zhu Yicheng who was dressed up. Today, Yuan Qi also changed into a dress, wearing a gossip Taoist robe, and a whisk was inserted between his waist. It looked like he was out of the world from a distance under the mountain wind.

"Boss, the auspicious time has come." Zhou Zhongliang looked up at the sun and reminded him, and then looked at Zhu Yicheng who was unknown. When the two of them touched their eyes, Zhou Zhongliang reminded Zhu Yicheng not to panic and everything was as discussed.

Seeing Zhou Zhongliang here, Zhu Yicheng was slightly calmer. Although he didn't understand what Yuan Qi and his group wanted to do in such a scene, they would be at ease since they came. Zhu Yicheng was led by two healthy women to sit down on the bamboo chair beside him, and then watched what happened next.

Two people walked out of each line and shouted at each other in high and rhythmic voices. The shouting was a bit like a pair of words and a bit like a folk song. The Chinese sentences were varied and the strong and difficult-to-understand local sounds. Zhu Yicheng couldn't understand what other things were, except for the words of Laozi and Lao Mother.

As soon as I responded, everyone around heard it solemnly, including Yuan Qi, had a solemn and sacred look on his face.

With a crisp cloud gong sounding, the two of them retreated. At this moment, Wang Yousan stood up and shouted in a loud voice: "Kai... Xiangtang...ha!"

As soon as the words were finished, there were gongs, shengs, pipes, flutes, erhu suona and so on all around, and it suddenly seemed very lively, just like the folks who marry young wives and travel together.

Amid the lively music, Yuan Qi was wearing a stairs and walked towards the platform. When he got up the platform, he took out the whisk and sang loudly. He started to jump up. While he was jumping, he also played a few tricks of turning yellow out of thin air. He saw the group of people below excitedly and played even more vigorously.

As Yuan Qi's last long tenor aria of "Escape into Laojun's Sect and escape from the sea of ​​bitterness..." ended, the music also stopped abruptly. Yuan Qi inserted the whisk back to his waist, lit three incense sticks, and knelt piously on the platform to salute the sky. Everyone in the audience also knelt down at the same time and kowtowed with Yuan Qi.

After eating the incense, Yuan Qi stood up and looked at the audience, then turned his eyes to Zhu Yicheng, who was still sitting in vain, and nodded at him with a smile.

Zhu Yicheng didn't understand what the other party meant, so he could only smile. Zhou Zhongliang, who had already arrived beside him, whispered: "Young Master, is this the boss asking you to come to the stage."

“Go on stage?”

Zhou Zhongliang helped Zhu Yicheng up without any idleness, and said in his ear: "Today, Laojun's door opened incense hall, you are the top priority. Don't panic. Do you still remember what I said?"

Zhu Yicheng nodded subconsciously, and Zhou Zhongliang said: "You can do whatever you say when you come on stage later."

Zhu Yicheng, with Zhou Zhongliang's support, stepped up to the high platform and came to the center of the platform. The wind was strong on the platform, and his robe sounded violently. Compared with people of this era, Zhu Yicheng, who lived in the 21st century, had a veritable little white face, white face, red lips, and a well-proportioned figure. In addition, this outfit on the stage showed a very noble style.

Unfortunately, his outfit was a bit inappropriate. Because he couldn't get the clothes of the previous dynasty for a while, Wang Yousan had to find a costume to make do with it. The wide costumes and the long sleeves, coupled with the inappropriate purple gold crown on his head, Zhu Yicheng on the stage echoed Yuan Qi, who was dressed in Taoist robe, and was simply preparing to sing a big show.
Chapter completed!