Shang Xuesleeve watched this grand event in the pear orchard from the side of the upstairs. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Her abilities are limited, her skills are limited, but life is short, and she always has to do something.

This is what she will strive for in the future.

For a moment, she thought of the final transformation of Boss Jin, who had raised four Jin surnamed Hua Dan, and thought of the contempt of the girl who had forgotten her title and face in the Liancheng Palace, among the brocade flowers, when she mentioned the contempt of the family servants, and the clear eyes that Miss Zang did not have a trace of contempt when she talked to herself, and the last praise and respect that the sixth master had given her......

Her eyes were calm, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

Her face is as pure as jade, still plump face is slightly sideways, her hair is tied high, in addition to a green hairpin, there is also a rare hairpin with palace flowers, and the ingot-like ears are only simply decorated with two silver plum blossoms, and the broken hair is swiped behind the ears, revealing a snow-like jade neck.

The lavender spring shirt with the collar is tied with a light knot at the chest, although it is sandwiched with thin cotton, the waist is still not a hand, and the spring shirt is open at the knee, and a long skirt like moonlight pours down from the inside.

Her chest and back are straight, her hands are clasped, and she is on her lower abdomen, such a standing posture, in this not dark place, but her whole body exudes a cold and lonely rhyme, just like the end of a flower, the bright moon is approaching.

"The head of the chamber of commerce."

In an instant, the aura around Shang Xue's sleeves disappeared, she turned her head and said gently and gratefully: "Boss Yun, I really want to thank you." ”

The one who spoke was the owner of the promoted theater in Shangjing, surnamed Yun.

Hearing this, he shook his head, took out a letter from his sleeve, and said, "This letter, I thought, should not be for you." ”

With just a glance, the familiar handwriting on the envelope made Shang Xue's hands tremble.

She quickly pulled out the letter and unfolded it.

Knowing that this was the result of her constant prayers and expectations, she still couldn't help but burst into tears, and just kept saying, "Great......"

"Seeing the letter is like a face.

I live in Xisai with Guanyin, don't read it.

Last winter, Sioux City was promoted to the letter.

At that time, I suddenly felt that 'God, I returned the pearl to the palm'.

The packing is ready, and the re-assembly is put back on.

Life has many worries and worries.

The husband is all over the world, and he is still next to each other for thousands of miles.

There's no need to dwell on one-sided meetings.

In addition, there are six branches of Rongsheng Branch, except for the new office at Songjiang Port, which has not yet made a profit, and the rest are all operating well and can be driven. ”

Boss Yun bowed down and said: "Although the letter was sent here, it just happened that I had the honor to watch the play that Boss Shang had only performed once in the past, and the words mentioned in this letter were from that play." ”

The lyrics in this play, which has only been performed once, are "God, I return the pearl to my palm".

Because of this letter, as soon as the Chunmao Society entered Beijing, it was able to sing in the Rongsheng Theater, so whether it was a guild or a class, the Yun boss who was promoted has always been the first to respond, and even the Guangyin class could not find a suitable address for the time being, and the Yun boss also decisively helped, and he could also choose to be in the Rongsheng Theater.

Shang Xue folded the letter and put it in the envelope with great care, and carefully put it away.

She only felt that the warm and long wind in this early spring night came from Xisai, or it had lingered on the side of the sixth master and Guanyin lady, and now she could go to Beijing.

to her side.

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Qiusheng Club had earlier set to go south again, and before going south, it finally posted the big drama "Suolin Bag" in double Tsing Yi in Hongyan Theater.

But Xu Bixiao has always been a little depressed, but his depression is not something that Yan Chunlai can understand, and for a while he was a little jealous of this heartless woman who could stay in Beijing.

This play has only been hung once, and Shang Xuesleeve only came once on the day of the performance, and she never appeared in the rehearsal from beginning to end.

In her opinion, the book is already there, if she still has to guide the platoon next to her, not to mention that Yan Chunlai is unqualified, Xu Bixiao can not be mixed.

Even though Xu Bixiao knew that Shang Xuechong also had her own drama to rehearse - her reputation was now faintly above Xiao Yulou and the live monkey Li, even if she was listed at the same time as Old Man Yu, it was unknown who would win and who would lose!

But he was still awkward in his heart.

Because of this awkwardness, he instead played the rich lady in the play very really, and he was hypocritical and picky, but he was in trouble later, and he was still holding the shelf.

And although Yan Chunlai rehearsed the play with Xu Bixiao, but when he returned to Chunmao Club, he didn't eat a small stove at Shang Xue's sleeve, and this scene was evenly matched! It's a little redder than before!

Looking at the poems and plaques given to Yan Chunlai, and sending them to the Chunmao Society, Shang Xuesleeve sighed with emotion: "The future is terrifying, you have to be careful." ”

Xu Bixiao didn't jump up abnormally, and said a little sullenly: "You have to be careful." ”

"What?" Shang Xuesleeve didn't hear clearly and asked.

"You...... Not worried? Xu Bixiao said.

Master Wen had already warned him many times, telling him to leave Shangjing as soon as possible and not to deal with Shang Xuesleeve again.

Wen Youqing is not joking.

Xu Bixiao knew that he was the crown prince and the prince, and the original joint letter was that he told him not to ask too much - he knew which Concubine Xi was.

Shang Xuesleeve ...... Can't cover it up.

She is like a pearl, the more dazzling she is, the less far away the emperor will know that she is still in the world.

He still remembered Wen Youqing's words: "I don't know how Shang Xuesleeve survived the fire in the cold palace, and how he returned to Beijing with the team of Chunmao Society." But now she is in Beijing, forming a guild, building a science class, and Deputy Director Yu doesn't know the previous situation, and has once again handed over the position of deputy director to Shang Xuesleeve. How long do you think it will be before her name reaches the ears of the emperor? ”

Xu Bixiao thought that Shang Xuesleeve probably wouldn't know that when he and Yan Chun came to play this "Suolin Bag" and sang "Changing beaded shirts is still rich and beautiful", they almost burst into tears.

What if the wealth is at its extreme?

He didn't want Shang Xuesleeve to return to Liancheng Palace!

Shang Xuesleeve looked at him and said, "When you sang the sentence 'change the beaded shirt', you substituted my thoughts, right?" ”

"How do you know?" Xu Bixiao said sullenly, he is no longer surprised that the things in the play can always be heard and seen by Shang Xuesleeve.

Shang Xuesleeve looked at the steward who was busy directing the people to resist the wood behind the Rongsheng Theater, and said, "The first time I took the stage, it was not in Suzhou City. In Hai'an, Master Lu, an old student of Chunmao Society, burned his feet when he was about to perform, and he couldn't go on stage, and he couldn't change the scene when he played a cannon play - it was a play "North and South Peace", and I saved the scene and played Yang Shilang. ”

Xu Bixiao didn't know why she suddenly talked about the things next to her, and listened to her again: "I was sitting in front of the makeup mirror, I was originally wearing makeup, and I took Yang Shilang's arrow coat and put it on my body," she took a deep breath and said, "I cried." ”

The worm does not grow old

Today's second update. Well, ^_^ ~ I like the sixth master. When I wrote this letter, it was as if someone was there in front of me. "I'm ready, I'm ready to put it up again. Life has many worries and worries. "The sixth master has always been a frank, frank, and calm person. Rongsheng is now a chain, this is the help of the sixth master to Ah Sleeve. BTW: Do you remember the play that you only sang once?