Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 217 Huai Min is not sleeping yet
"Now that everything has been agreed upon, I cannot appear in front of Yi Xiaochuan during this period, otherwise I will look too indifferent when he suffers."

After Yi Buhuo came out, he thought about it. He should help his friend when he was in trouble, but he was the one who caused this disaster. How should he explain it to Yi Xiaochuan?
"It's better to go out and hide first. When it's done, I'll come back to comfort him. I have to pretend that I'm kept in the dark."

Thinking of this, Yi Buhuo nodded with satisfaction, and then went to see Yi Xiaochuan for the last time.

"Lao Yi, are you back? What did His Majesty say?"

Yi Xiaochuan was already waiting impatiently. No matter how he persuaded himself before coming, he still had to be anxious when the matter came.

He couldn't sit still during Yi Buhuo's absence. He had recalled all the memories from his birth to the present, and even wrote a suicide note.

"It's useless for you to ask me about this matter. I can only do my best."

"Is His Majesty really angry?"

Yi Xiaochuan sighed, feeling that he was doomed this time.

"That's not necessarily the case. After my explanation and pleading, His Majesty has calmed down a lot. After all, this incident is not your fault. If you want to blame it, it's General Jin."

Yi Buhuo comforted him: "General Jin has been killed by you, so he can be considered as making up for his fault. Your Majesty always has clear rewards and punishments. At most, the merits and demerits are equal to each other, so there is no need to be too pessimistic."

"To borrow your good words, I still want to thank you for pleading for me."

Yi Xiaochuan forced a smile and poured him a cup of tea. Although he didn't know how much influence Yi Buhuo's words had on Ying Zheng, he really helped him.

"Your Majesty has arranged for me to make medicine. I can't go with you tomorrow. Please be careful not to say anything you shouldn't."

Yi Buhuo warned him with a worried look on his face, and then whispered: "Now that you have arrived in Xianyang, you and Princess Yushu must draw a clear line. Don't stare at her intently, or you may be caught. "

"You can't cheat on anyone else if you cheat on Ying Zheng. He really knows how to kill people. Everyone who has anything to do with you will not be spared by then. But don't be confused."

"I'll pay attention."

Yi Xiaochuan nodded, but he didn't know whether it was true or false.

"Think about how you should face Ying Zheng tomorrow. I'm going back to work overtime. Let me go!"

Yi Buhuo cupped his hands and left quickly without paying attention to his efforts to stay.

"Lao Yi, I will remember all your kindness to me. If I can survive this time safely, I will definitely treat you to a good drink."

Yi Xiaochuan looked at his back with tears in his eyes. Although this era was not as beautiful as he imagined, maybe meeting Yi Buhuo was the luckiest thing for him.

It wasn't until he turned the corner that Yi Buhuo slowed down. It was the first time he acted as a duplicitous villain, and he was still very nervous. After all, he had always played the role of a good guy.

This is also the first time that he has tricked a friend. Even though he is a friend who deliberately approaches with different intentions, he is still a friend.

"I didn't expect that the bad guy character design that I had never completed in the whole world was actually completed here. I still feel a little guilty."

Yi Buhuo shook his head, "A person like me with a white face and a dark heart really looks like the kind of person I hated the most in the past. Could it be that I am also in the bureau?"

He suddenly became alarmed. Could it be that he was Zhao Gao who was destined by fate?

The more I thought about it, the more it made sense, and something suddenly struck my heart. It was clear that Gao Yao had been arranged by him, and now he was far away from Xianyang.

Now he is almost a passerby, thinking about making money or starting a family every day. No one bullies him, and he doesn't look like he is going to be a black man.

If he hadn't suffered a huge blow, he wouldn't have become Zhao Gao. After all, if he was really bad by nature, he wouldn't have been able to live a stable life until now with his tendency to follow others' influence.

No matter how good he was, at least he wouldn't be a chef with no reputation in [-].

On the contrary, it seems that it is a variable that fell from the sky, but maybe this has been destined for a long time?
He can look down upon anyone, but he will never look down upon the whole world!
"Except that my name is not Zhao Gao, what is the difference between what I do and Zhao Gao?"

Thinking of this, Yi Buhuo felt on pins and needles. There seemed to be eyes looking at him from every corner on this empty street.

"No, it's not good to do it by myself. I always feel like I'm being led around. I'm going to go find Lao Cui now and see if he has any clues."

Regardless of the fact that it was the moon at the top of the sky, Yi Buhuo jumped onto the roof and disappeared after a few ups and downs in the darkness.

……

Bang bang bang!
bang bang bang...

The constant knocking on the door made people upset. Cui Wenzi opened his heavy eyelids with difficulty, let out a long yawn, and then slowly lit the candle and got dressed.

"Which one who kills a thousand knives doesn't sleep at night to harass my old man, why is he seriously ill and needs to come to me in the middle of the night?"

The knocking sound outside the door continued to come, as if it was urgent.

"Come on, don't knock."

Cui Wenzi opened the door, and standing outside the door was the energetic Yi Buhuo, holding a jar of good wine in his hand.

"I knew you weren't asleep yet, so I came here to have a drink with you."

As if he didn't notice his sleepy look, Yi Buhuo passed him and sat on the stool in a familiar manner, opened the wine seal and poured the wine.

"You bastard, I can't do anything good when I see you. You come here to entertain an old man in the middle of the night. Do you think I'm still young?"

Cui Wenzi gritted his teeth and hit his waist, then sat opposite him. Smelling the aroma of the wine, he finally felt a little better. He couldn't wait to pick up the wine cup and take a sip.

The pungent feeling went down the throat to the stomach, and the face instantly became rosy, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"There's something I really can't figure out, and there's nothing I can do to bother you."

Yi Buhuo put away his smile and turned serious.

"There are still things that can make you frown, then I really want to listen to them and tell them to make me happy."

Although Cui Wenzi said something unforgiving, the way he sat quietly showed that he was also very interested.

"Today I came to ask you for further details. Even if you don't want to listen, you have to listen. Since I can't get a satisfactory answer when I come here, I won't leave this door!"

Yi Buhuo smiled slightly. He couldn't be too serious when talking to this old man. Although he was indeed here to ask for help, there was no way to see his own jokes!

"This wine is good."

Cui Wenzi looked at the clear wine in the wine cup. After drinking wine for so many years, he had never seen anything so refreshing and not turbid at all.

"You have a good eye."

Yi Buhuo introduced: "This is a distilled liquor made by myself. It has been filtered through 33 steps to remove as much residue as possible. It is clear and bright, with a soft taste and full stamina!"

"You have to thank me for appearing in this world. Before I appeared, what you drank was not even called wine. It was simply destroying your stomach."

"To drink such good wine, I have no regrets in this life!"

Cui Wenzi sighed, grabbed the wine jar and held it in his arms.

"Maybe my appearance is a historical necessity?"

Yi Buhuo looked at Cui Wenzi, who seemed to have obtained the most precious treasure, and asked in a daze.

“You bring good things to this world.”

Cui Wenzi touched the wine jar with a smile, shook his head and said, "The question is how much did you bring?"

"How many things?"

Yi Buhuo thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that apart from Da Qin's version of medical insurance, there was nothing else left. Is it much?not much!

"Is it really stuck?"

"But this has just begun!"

"What price do you think this jar of wine will fetch if it appears in a restaurant in Xianyang? How many people will flock to it?"

"Will it really have such a big impact? It will only be spread by word of mouth among drunkards at most, right? Even if it is more expensive, it would be fine if ordinary people don't buy it."

At this time, Yi Buhuo was like a novice who was inexperienced in the world and had no extra thoughts about the wine he invented.

"When a new thing appears, the old thing will be impacted, and it will disappear quietly as time goes by."

Cui Wenzi took a deep look at him and said with a meaningful smile: "Even after I tasted such a good wine, I felt that the ones I drank before were just like crap. I can never go back and I don't want to go back to the old days." ”

"Is it really that serious?"

"This is God's will and inevitable!"

"Can I speak dirty?"

"cannot!"

"Then I have nothing to say."

Yi Buhuo closed his mouth, his eyes were watching the flickering candles, and his heart was in a mess.

Although before coming here, I felt that Lao Cui's knowledge would most likely answer my doubts, but after I actually asked, I found that everything was more serious than I imagined.

I thought it was bad enough now, but I didn't expect that this was not the upper limit, but that I was too short-sighted.

What Yi Buhuo wanted to ask had already been asked through the discussion wine, and Lao Cui's answer was enough to answer his doubts.

His appearance is like this jar of wine. The originally stable market has been disrupted by the appearance of this jar of wine. Compared with the unchanging and poor-tasting turbid liquor, highly distilled liquor is simply a dimensionality-reducing blow.

From then on, there was only one supreme leader in wine. He was the market maker, and all wine buyers must abide by his price.

The calm world was like this to this world because of the appearance of him, an unfettered person. He himself was no different from Yi Xiaochuan or Gao Yao.

But the biggest difference is that the strength of the two is very different, especially since he can break the void and leave here at any time.

To this world, he is like a naughty child who comes in front of a wall full of exquisite figures, and the consequences are destructive!
From the moment he decided to contact Yi Xiaochuan, the path of becoming an enemy of the world has been his only choice, and he had already inevitably entered the blacklist at that time.

I'm afraid that his first contact with Lao Cui was a test of the world for him.

Judging from the results, I should have handed in a zero-point answer sheet, which is why I have reached this point, although it seems that I have not lost much in a short period of time.

But he had achieved enlightenment here, and he definitely couldn't hide it from this world, so from his perspective, things were getting weirder and weirder. Although history had obviously changed, it was obvious that the story was always going back.

This wave is really heart-wrenching!
He knew clearly that his idea was to change the tragedy, but he forced himself to bring back the original ending. This time he really refused to die.

unless……

Yi Buhuo had a flash of inspiration. Although this matter involved his own fundamentals, if he lost, he would die.

But there is a golden mean in everything. Right now, I am the weak side, and I don't even know where the enemy is. Hard anus is definitely not a good choice.

But it's not that easy to admit defeat. Since you can't find the enemy, then don't look for it. It's just pulling each other, and you don't necessarily lose.

When facing an enemy that seems unbeatable at this stage, don't be stubborn and think about how to defeat it. No one said that this must be done head on.

Don’t you just want to go back to the original plot?Want to make the chess pieces move as you want?
you can!

The process can go according to your ideas, but the ending is not certain...

Yi Buhuo smiled slightly. He finally thought of a way to break the situation. He just didn't want to see the tragedy that had happened happen again, so that the lovers could finally get married.

Does it conflict with what the world wants to see?

Yi Xiaochuan's fate sounds heavy to say, as people close to him died one after another, but in the end he was just a witness to history.

Although he traveled through time, in the end he was still absent from history.

The high-ranking Zhao Gao is replaceable, just like Liu Bang, who has already been reincarnated. His experiments have proven this, and he may even be Zhao Gao's alternative.

I have been thinking wrong all along. The important thing has never been Yi Xiaochuan and Gao Yao, but the historical process!

As long as it is guaranteed that the history within the scope of the original plot will go to the ending it should go to, then a little change in it is actually acceptable.

Anyway, in the end, no matter whether they are dead or alive, they are all unknown people, and even leaving their names in the history books is a luxury.

In this way, there is no conflict with his own ideas. He does not need to prevent conflicts forced by fate, as long as he ensures that he can intervene appropriately when those people experience disasters.

The big deal is to wait until the curtain of this script is over and then come out. I have fulfilled my wish, and the play is over. At that time, what reason and logic will there be in this world?

The original protagonist retired after his success, no longer blessed by luck, no longer under the gaze of fate, he was just an ordinary person, how could he still act in the second part without knowing it?
There’s no script, there’s not enough actors, and it’s a crappy performance!
"It has to be you, Lao Cui, you are simply my lucky star. If you weren't an old man, I would have loved to marry you!"

When Yi Buhuo came back to his senses, he couldn't help but praise him. He was such a clever little guy. He was obviously a deadlock, but he got around him. Now everyone was really happy.

As long as you learn to shrink back, no one can offend anyone. You go your way and I'll cross my single-plank bridge!
"Come on, I'll pour you some wine. You won't come home until you're drunk tonight!"

"You want me to get drunk with just this jar of wine? You underestimate the wine master like me."

Lao Cui shook his head disdainfully, as if he was mocking him.

"Jiu Xian? Even if the Jade Emperor is here today, he has to lie down under the table!"

Yi Buhuo laughed and said, "Whose brewer only brews one jar? I have dozens of jars, enough to give you alcohol poisoning!"

(End of this chapter)