After the Grand Theater was destroyed, the court master sent a letter to the emperor. It was a good place for the royal family to listen to games and play. Such a major event had to be reported to His Majesty to find out what happened. When the emperor learned about it, he immediately sent an order to renovate the grand opera hall on a large scale, making it ten thousand times more luxurious than before.
As soon as Li Botai left, Mr. Rang Yuan couldn't leave with his bad breath. Now the Grand Theater is making a comeback, and no one can take advantage of it except Huai Xiu and Chen Baolian. The master of the hospital was so worried that he even had tears in his mouth. He was even more strict with the actors. I don’t care even if it’s Master Feng Haoyu, as long as you give me something to do!
"Do you know? After Dou Hanshan left, Huai Ling went completely crazy all day long. Dozens of us died tragically at his hands. Every night, there were shouting sounds from the second-story palace where he lived. It was scary." A few handymen were whispering.
"Master Yuan knows about this?" "I don't think so, there is no need to make any announcement about this matter."
When Dou Hanshan left the theater, the actress was disheveled all day long and was addicted to alcohol. His subordinates brought him drinks and snacks, and no one came out alive. This matter reached the ears of the courtyard master, and he was afraid that the emperor would come to the theater on an auspicious day and would be unable to deliver the news, so he had to send people to chase Dou Hanshan overnight.
But she said that Dou Hanshan had walked for several days and nights without eating or drinking. Her physical strength was already exhausted and she found an inn to stay.
At night he turned on the lamp. The master of the hospital asked the boy to go to the side hall on the second floor to deliver some cakes to Huailing. "If you go, don't think you will come back alive, you understand, kid." The courtyard master handed over the box and looked at the child meaningfully. He nodded. He took the pastries and left. "Oh, another life..." The master of the courtyard shook his head and put his hands behind his back.
The child came outside and looked around in the dark wind. Then he went to the back hall and went up to the second-story pavilion. He tiptoed to the door and took a look, too frightened to dare to speak out. What did he see? Huailing was lying on the ground covered in blood, holding a knife in his hand and kept saying crazy words. The boy brought the pastries to the door and knocked gently. Huai Ling came to his senses and tapped him with two fingers, signaling for you to come over.
"I want your eyeballs." Huai Ling suddenly laughed crazily, stood up and stood still. The child ran down as if he had seen a ghost, and Huailing didn't chase him. He touched the knife by himself and murmured to himself: "Hanshan, you know, I killed someone for you..." He walked to the threshold Bian looked out and said nothing.
But she said that Huaixiu's gang of men chased Dou Hanshan all night long, knowing that she could not go far. They searched all the inns and found no one. The Huailing man threw away his knife and came tremblingly to the side hall. It was already dark. At this time, the Huai Ling man was dressed in red and his hair was disheveled, looking like a living ghost. "Hanshan, I want to get you back!" He laughed wildly, went to the stables of the Grand Theater, pulled out a horse, and bit the knife in his mouth, dripping with blood. He let out a hideous shrill laugh,
Han Shan felt uncomfortable in her heart. She suddenly became frightened when she thought of Huai Xiu's appearance, and she couldn't sleep well. There are three thousand illnesses in life, but lovesickness cannot be cured. She was afraid of that lunatic but could not let her go. "My heart hurts so much, what's going on?" Han Shan thought. She was really afraid that the lunatic would come to haunt her again.
