Chapter 65: Yile

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It's uncomfortable, it's instantaneous.

Zhao Xiao quickly put this feeling behind him.

No matter how majestic and majestic the county lord of Jianan is, she is just a little girl who has never experienced wind and frost, and after leaving the palace and the Zhenguo Mansion, she is just an ordinary person.

Zhao Xiao began to think about another thing.

If Empress Dowager Cao was not able to crush Cining Palace as they thought, did that mean that Jiang Zhenyuan, the Duke of Zhenguo, was not subject to Empress Dowager Cao's control?

Did the emperor play any role in this?

The county lord of Jianan is reluctant to marry Cao Xuan, is it because the Jiang family and the emperor have a tacit understanding?

Zhao Xiao smiled like a spring breeze, and followed Jiang Xian with a comfortable expression, as if he was also going to the Yile Palace, and happened to be on the same road as Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian followed him and entered the Yile Palace.

The big theater has been cleaned up, curtains have been hung, tables and chairs have been set up. There are martial artists turning their heads on the stage, there are Tsing Yi singing the lyrics next to him, the master who directs the singing of the opera motions to the master who plays the huqin to stop, correcting the words of Tsing Yi's play, and the opera students are making a fuss, turning around to scold a few times, the handyman carrying the props next to him did not hear it, and walked through the middle without changing his face, but they all showed shock at the moment they found Jiang Xian, knelt down in a panic, and shouted "Niangniang" because they didn't know what to call it.

Jiang Xian thought it was funny.

In the play, the emperor and imperial power are always written as supreme, as if the emperor can make the sea flow backwards with a word. In fact, the emperor is a very hard profession, and if he does not do it well, he will either bring disaster to his descendants or his own body.

Every time she listens to a play, she feels that these people who write drama must be down-and-out readers, who don't know anything, and rely on their cranky thoughts behind closed doors.

Jiang Xian sat on the Taishi chair next to him.

The sheng music in the main hall all stopped, and they were silent.

Jiang Xian was about to ask a few words, when a man with half of his makeup and a cyan Hangzhou silk brown suit rushed out from behind. Nervously said, "What's wrong?"

When he saw the scene in the main hall, he glanced at Jiang Xian in astonishment, quickly lowered his eyes, took a few steps forward and knelt in front of everyone, and said in a somewhat tense voice: "Du Huijun of the Caomin Lianzhu Society pays a visit to Niangniang." ”

"Niangniang" is the title of the emperor's concubine.

Liu Dongyue frowned. shouted: "This is the lord of our family. ”

Du Huijun hurriedly said: "Du Huijun of the Grass People Lianzhu Society see the county lord. ”

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiao said that it was really the Du family of Lianzhu Club who sang "Agarwood Saves Mother".

Could it be that Zhao Xiao likes to listen to dramas?

Jiang Xian of this Lianzhu Society also heard about it when he was the queen mother.

However, at that time, she was in the top position, and her preferences were easy to affect the folk customs, although she listened to the opera, she was not able to transfer an opera troupe from the south to Beijing.

It can be seen that she has done the queen mother. You can't do what you want, maybe you don't have the old ladies of those rich businessmen who are blessed.

Jiang Xian smiled and made Du Huijun stand up and looked at him carefully.

Because he was covered by makeup, his age and appearance could not be seen, he was of medium stature, and he looked quite thin, and although he was a little frightened when he stood there, he also tried his best to show his temperament of neither humility nor arrogance.

Jiang Xian asked him gently, "Is there only one of your troupes here?"

Du Huijun replied respectfully: "There are three opera troupes rehearsing today, the Thirteen Gardens in the morning, the Thirteen Gardens in the afternoon, and the Shijia class in the evening. ”

Jiang Xian saw that he was articulate. Speaking in a coherent manner, he asked a few more questions.

Du Huijun felt Jiang Xian's kindness, and gradually became less afraid.

But I couldn't help muttering in my heart.

Didn't it say that men and women couldn't be conferred clearly, and that they didn't sit at the same table at the age of seven? Why did this county lord dare to talk to him like this?

Perhaps, as his master said, when a person is at the top, no rules can restrain him, he is the rule......

Zhao Xiao, who was listening on the side, endured it and didn't show surprise.

This Jianan county lord ...... Is it just a county lord?

Is there such a bold county lord?

What kind of person is she?

Even if she is the queen, it is impossible to be so unscrupulous.

What kind of agreement did the Jiang family and the emperor reach?

Zhao Xiao suddenly became a little restless.

He found an opportunity to talk to Jiang Xian, and said with a smile: "County Lord, although Lianzhu Society is from the south. But he sings Northern Opera. Not to mention the Shi family class, "Broken Bridge", "Drunken Concubine", and "Odd Shuanghui" are all their specialties. Only the thirteen circles are sung in southern opera, which is different from the Kunshan dialect and Yuyao dialect. It is sung in Cantonese, and it is rare for people from the north to hear it. ”

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Xiao's body, as if they had just discovered that there was such a person beside Jiang Xian at this time.

Du Huijun said even more confusedly: "Dare to ask ...... adults"

Lianzhu Society originally went to Jiangnan because it offended the nobles in Beijing and couldn't stay in the capital, and two or three generations passed. I didn't dare to go back to the capital, although I inquired about the wealthy nobles in the capital before entering Beijing, but it was just a surface.

In his impression, there is no family that cherishes opera.

He looked at Jiang Xian inquiringly.

Jiang Xian didn't expect Zhao Xiao to be so familiar with the affairs of Liyuan, and suspected that Zhao Xiao was a drama fan.

However, in her previous life, she had never heard of Zhao Xiao having such a hobby.

It can be seen that they are all people who live in masks.

If Zhao Xiao knew that he would become the overlord of the south generation, and his preferences would go down in history and affect the people's customs, would he regret showing a corner of the mask in front of her today?

Jiang Xian couldn't help but smile slightly.

She covered her lips with a handkerchief, coughed lightly twice, and then whispered "Jinghaihou" and put down the handkerchief.

The lover next to him has been paying attention to Jiang Xian's movements.

Previously, Jiang Xian had asked her to memorize the list of people who wished her birthday in Wanshou Mountain.

When she heard this, she immediately understood, took two steps forward with a smile, and said to Du Huijun: "This is the prince of Jinghai. ”

Zhao Xiao was a little surprised.

Du Huijun's eyes widened, and he lost his voice: "It turned out to be Mr. Daishan." ”

Zhao Xiao was stunned, thinking of Jiang Xian's style, thinking that Jiang Xian was by his side, he inexplicably felt a little weak-hearted, and glanced at Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian couldn't help but laugh three times.

The dignified prince of Jinghai is addicted to listening to the play, and he is so famous when he hears it......

I don't know if he Lao Tzu knows?

"It turns out that the prince is a ticket friend!" Jiang Xian said, his voice was more gentle and kind, "This is good, I originally wanted to come over to see what everyone was rehearsing, but I was afraid that tomorrow's performance would be delayed." Isn't there a saying called 'Mountains and rivers looking for bosom friends'? Now that the prince is here, he can just learn from everyone Du, and I am watching from the side, which can be regarded as rehearsing and singing without delay. ”

Zhao Xiao's guards suddenly showed angry expressions.

The son of their family is the heir of the dignified Jinghai Marquis, and he is not a famous man, what mountains and rivers are looking for bosom friends, isn't this scolding their family for being a pear garden opera?

Zhao Xiao's expression changed slightly.

Du Huijun even knelt down with a thud, sweating profusely, and the corners of his mouth were twinning, not knowing what to say.

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