Xie Zhiwei stood up suddenly, the table was shaken by him, the tea bowl was tilted, steaming hot tea dripped all over the table.
Everyone's conversation stopped for a moment, and they all looked at Xie Zhiwei curiously. Xiao Er rushed over to clean the table, Xie Zhiwei said to him, "I'm sorry."
Xiao Er wiped it in twos and threes, looked at him and said curiously: "You are not afraid of the cold in such a cold weather, your clothes are too thin, you can't just cover your face."
Someone laughed and said: "I don't know much. This is a Taoist robe. How can people who cultivate immortals be afraid of the cold? Immortals keep a low profile so they cover their faces."
There are also those who know the goods, and quickly recognize it: "This uniform... this immortal is from the Taoist sect. But the color..."
Xie Zhiwei continued: "It's just an ordinary crow blue color."
The reason why Xie Zhiwei dared to wear Taoist robes to show off in the market was simply because the crow blue color was only worn by the lowest-level disciples of the Taoist sect. Whenever the order was slightly higher, those disciples quickly changed into other colors to show their different identities.
Xie Zhiwei has a slender figure and stands upright. Standing in the market, he looks particularly immortal. He should be a tall man no matter what. But how can there be an expert wearing a low-level Taoist robe
The two people just lost interest immediately, and continued to chat with the previous topic.
"Speaking of it, the son of Mu Yu is really miserable. Originally, the royal family was only a serious heir, but now, his own father doesn't care about it."
"No, the king of Kyushu is also a master. He immediately announced to the world that he blatantly deprived him of the position of the son. It is clear that he wants to sever the relationship. The relationship between father and son is as light as water."
Xie Zhiwei was secretly observing the brilliance shrouded in Prince Yin's mansion, when he heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Is there such a thing?"
"That's right, the notice was posted early in the morning. Look, Daoist, there is also a notice on the wall on the street." Someone pointed to him.
Xie Zhiwei stood up and left.
Some people called him: "Master, I heard that the son Mu Yu is the disciple of your Master Xie. Since Master Xie is still alive, why didn't you see him show up after such a big incident happened to his disciple?"
The person next to him stretched out his hand and tugged at the man: "It's useless to ask. Didn't you see that he was wearing the lowest Taoist robe? How could he talk to Master Xie?"
In the past, Xie Zhiwei would have scoffed at these words in his heart, and then put on a humble posture, and said in a gentle voice: "Everyone laughs, the poor man is Xie Zhiwei." He raised his compulsion to a new level.
But now his mind was in a mess, and he didn't even listen to what those people behind were arguing about. The notice has been posted for a while, and there are already some snow particles on the corners. But under this wall, there are still a few people standing around watching, pointing from time to time.
As soon as Xie Zhiwei raised his head, he could see the content on it. There were few accidents, and that's why the word was written in a particularly large size - Shi Zi Mu Gan, who has lost his virtue and has a different blood, so he abolished it.
With just a few words, the seal of the king of Kyushu is stamped on the signature, which is very popular.
Xie Zhiwei took a deep breath, trying to stabilize his emotions, the whispers of the people in his ears came into his ears like flies.
"I heard that the people of the Demon Sect look like monsters. Why did the King of Kyushu fall in love with that Demon Sect woman back then? And she gave birth to a child?"
"Shh, keep your voice down, I heard that the two saintesses of the Demon Sect are exceptions, one is better than the other. The king of Kyushu has countless daughters anyway, can you be mistaken?"
"I don't think so. If you're tired of eating delicacies from mountains and seas, you just want to have a bite of shredded pickles."
"Come on, look at the handsome appearance of the son of Mu Yu, his mother can't go wrong... Alas, it's a pity, this ruined my reputation, and I can't say whether I will live or die in the future."
"It's a pity, didn't you see that his virtues were bad? Don't forget that he is half a member of the Demon Sect, and he kills people without blinking an eye. I heard that Daozong's Bai family father and son were killed by him!"
The more Xie Zhiwei listened, the more he felt something was wrong. There was obviously nothing on the list posted, but the gossip of these ordinary people was full of details. He patted the person just now: "May I ask who you heard this from?"
The man was stunned, and then spread his hands: "It's not that I heard someone say it, but now it's all over the street, and the ups and downs are very exciting."
Xie Zhiwei has a clue in his mind, this is obviously someone deliberately guiding public opinion.
The conversation at the side continued: "Isn't it? I heard that he still wants to merge those treasures and open the Demon Realm to recognize his ancestors. It's a good life, but he's a sinner."
"As the saying goes, poor people must have something to hate. It's right for Prince Yin to do this. It's for the good of all people in the world."
"Yes, you did the right thing!" "Hurry up and refine the baby, don't worry!" "In this way, even if he doesn't survive, it won't be a pity."
Everyone was gearing up, speaking with one voice, looking at the Yin Palace shrouded in red light one after another, wishing that Mu Kui would immediately subdue the law.
It's such a failure for the male lead to live like this!
Xie Zhiwei tried his best not to pay attention to these bad words about Mu He. He felt that he couldn't wait any longer.
Xie Zhiwei touched a handful of copper coins in his sleeve—this was what he got from sneaking into Chen Daoyuan's room before he tied Mengmeng. He only took a little, he was used to being poor, and he didn't want Chen Daoyuan and the others to become poor like him.
Tantai Meng has always lived a simple life and does not like luxury. Therefore, Xie Zhiwei did not spend a lot of money, but bought a few hot buns and a beggar chicken. When he was about to leave, he realized that there were still several clothing stores on this street. He glanced casually, and happened to see a women's winter cloak hanging inside.
A shopkeeper saw him sharp-eyed and greeted him, "Guest officer, come in and have a look? These are all newly made, pure fox fur, I guarantee that your female relatives will like them."
Fox fur
Well can't afford it.
Xie Zhiwei walked away, and suddenly saw a group of chariots and horses approaching from the street. The cover of the chariot was shining with golden light, every horse pulling the chariot was covered in white, the guards on both sides covered their faces, and the swords around their waists showed spiritual power.
This is the standard equipment for the King of Kyushu to travel, and the direction of travel is the Prince Yin's Mansion on the other side of the street.
Xie Zhiwei walked out from the crowd and chose a remote alley to hide in, muttering inwardly. The king of Kyushu came to the door in person the next day. What changes can be made here in Yin Cangshan? Or does the King of Kyushu have a new plan of his own
It was cold, and King Kyushu's car curtain was tightly covered, and there was no clue. But Xie Zhiwei didn't look away, the moment the carriages and horses entered the mansion, the red light seemed to be nothingness, and they directly entered with the carriages.
Xie Zhiwei also wanted to try it, but the Prince Yin’s Mansion is different from the Kyushu Palace surrounded by water and lush trees. There is no shelter and all guards around it. It’s better not to take this risk if it’s sunny.
... But I really want to know what is going on with Mu He now.
Suddenly someone called him: "Thank you, Master."
Xie Zhiwei turned around, slightly startled: "Miss Tantai? Why are you here?"
Tantai Meng stood under a poplar tree with all its dead leaves, and looked at him coldly: "Master Xie, what did you buy?"
"I was afraid you would be hungry, so I bought it..." Xie Zhiwei was about to walk over to show her the steamed stuffed bun and beggar's chicken in his hand, when suddenly his expression turned serious, and he said in a deep voice, "No face?"
Tantai Meng's expression changed instantly. She used to stand in a reserved posture with her chin slightly raised, but now she has a masculine posture with her legs spread apart and her chin lowered. But the image was still the image of Tantai Meng, for a moment, Xie Zhiwei had the illusion that Tantai Meng was being upper bodyed by an old man.
Wuyan has been a subordinate for a long time, as long as she regains her identity, she will habitually bow her head slightly as soon as she speaks: "This is the second time I have been spotted by Master Xie, Master Xie is really amazing."
Xie Zhi wondered, if such a big event happened in the Kyushu king's family, why would Wuyan come over to add trouble? Mu Yu said before that he had made an agreement with the King of Kyushu, what was the agreement
"The King of Kyushu sent you here again?"
Wuyan shook her head: "No, the prince didn't have such an order, he came here by himself."
Xie Zhiwei is confused, he has no friendship with Wuyan.
Wuyan took a step forward: "When I see Master Xie next time, I immediately changed my face and followed me. I just wanted to see if I could hide it this time, but... I still missed it."
Nonsense, after acting for a lifetime, how can you be fooled
Xie Zhiwei nodded humbly: "Xie covered his face, but he couldn't hide it from Your Excellency, and Your Excellency is not simple."
Wuyan was not very happy to be praised, and sighed: "I have been loyal to the Kyushu Palace since I can remember, and learned the art of disguise. Once I imitate someone, not only the appearance must be the same, but even the expression and voice must be exactly the same. I will consciously observe others, maybe one day the prince will let me pretend to be him."
Xie Zhiwei understood: "You have also observed Xie, so even if you can't see Xie's face, you can still recognize Xie's face by his movements, stature and voice. If you can achieve your level of disguise, you can be regarded as a master."
"That's right, but... I have repeatedly failed at Master Xie, why?"
"You really want to know?"
"Please thank the real person for your enlightenment."
Xie Zhiwei looked at Wuyan's eyes full of curiosity, and felt a long-lost feeling in his heart ready to move, "It's too noisy here, find a quiet place and talk about it in detail, okay?"
"I wish I could!"
An hour later, the heat and aroma of a table of good wine and dishes flew together, Wuyan didn't even look at it, but stared at Xie Zhiwei intently, lest he missed the point of what he said.
Xie Zhiwei's eyebrows were beaming, and he gestured twice with chopsticks when he talked about his excitement: "That's it, that's why I decided that you were not my apprentice, so when you opened your mouth just now, I knew it wasn't Miss Tantai, how could she take the initiative to talk to me, or Such meaningless words."
Wuyan nodded vigorously. He and Xie Zhiwei didn't have any direct hatred at all. After half a day of in-depth communication, although he and Xie Zhiwei were polite, they obviously didn't use honorifics: "It makes sense. I have never figured out the mind of the imitation object, just learning the movements The demeanor, thinking that this is enough... How can I imagine that there are so many particulars. Yes, the son respects Master Xie so much, and he must be meticulous in front of Master Xie. The Tantai girl has an arrogant personality, and she must have something to say, so she absolutely Can't talk nonsense with people? If you can't take the initiative to speak up, don't take the initiative to speak up."
"Exactly."
Wuyanxiang discovered the new world, and his eyes sparkled: "I disguise myself to help the prince kill people. What matters is speed, and imitating the appearance is enough. I can't do this in the future. Fortunately, thank the real person for reminding me, otherwise Wouldn't it be... So there can't be only a form, but also a soul."
Xie Zhiwei said: "Exactly, not only depends on his character, but also depends on how he interacts with others, what experiences he has in his life, and subtle differences will affect his words and deeds."
Congratulations, young man, you are awakening from a superficial expression school to a smart experience school, work hard, and you will definitely become a method school with ease in the future!
In order not to leave a deep impression on others, Wuyan has always controlled his big facial expressions, but judging from the corners of his mouth that has been shaking at this time, he is happy: "Thank you so much for the real person, if you thank the real person for imitating someone, whoever Can't see it."
That is, the film emperor in his previous life was not given for nothing, and Mr. Xie was not called for nothing. When filming on the set, how many newcomers and juniors came to humbly ask for advice with the script, which one did Xie Zhiwei catch from the corner of his eye
That one He Zheng was offended, which caused the bastard to hold a grudge, and after he became popular, he tried every means to get revenge.
But Wuyan was right, he got five stars for playing the role of the original owner, surpassing the original owner in the male lead's heart.
Xie Zhiwei sighed... and messed up Mu Ku's supposedly brilliant voice.
Wuyan saw that Xie Zhiwei's expression suddenly turned gloomy, thought he was bored, and hurriedly said: "I have benefited a lot today, and if there is something I don't understand in the future, I need to bother Master Xie. I will not ask for advice in vain. Master Xie is not polite. Just say what you do next."
Xie Zhiwei came back to his senses, his eyes lit up: "Okay, tell me about my apprentice, and why the King of Kyushu went to Yin Wang's mansion today, and you also tell me."
"The situation of the son of Mu Yu has been spread all over the capital. Prince Yin has set up a strange magic circle to refine the lotus seat on his body. The notice posted by my prince must have been seen by Master Xie." Wuyan said without reservation At this point, he paused, "As for the matter of the prince, I don't know, even if I know, I can't say it, sorry."
Xie Zhiwei didn't expect to find out about the King of Kyushu from him, after all, he was loyal. But the rumors in the market were confirmed by Wuyan, and Xie Zhiwei's heart tightened even more.
Wuyan rejected Xie Zhiwei, feeling a little embarrassed: "Reverend Xie gave me all I have today, but I can't repay it. If others give money, that's fine, but Master Xie is a man of integrity, and he must never be tarnished by money."
Hearing this, Xie Zhiwei said, "You're welcome, I'll just give you the money."
Wuyan was taken aback for a moment: "...huh?"
Xie Zhiwei stretched out his hand towards him, and smiled slightly: "I don't dislike money, please take the money."