Chapter 168: Stagnant Water

Only then did Shang Xuesleeve understand that the few servants she had taught at Cheng Siyuan's request had come in handy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Thinking of this, she bowed to the old man and said: "I should not shirk my love from you, since you have heard of "Life and Death Hate", you should know what this play is about, since I dare to rehearse, I don't care about personal life and death, just because "Life and Death Hate" is about Liu Reverse, and the safety of the troupe cannot be ignored, and I am really afraid that it will affect you, after all, Cannes is still under the rule of Xijun......

The big landlord of Su waved his hand and said: "The master of the merchant class took the lead in performing a play "Li Ji Disaster" in Huodu, I dare not say that the world is shaken, but it has been spread all over the literati circle. He stood up and clapped his hands, saying, "The servants also dare to raise their arms and shout, but it seems that we are timid." Today, the Dust Breeze will dare to pick up the wind for the business class master here in Cannes, so he is not afraid of this. ā€

Hug Pu Lao also twisted his beard and said, "It's okay." The old man has an idea, which can be named Yang Yiliu and replaced by east for west. But if the business class owner and the new music club really have concerns, there is no need to force it. ā€

Among the crowd, although Bao Pu Lao seems to have the highest status, when he speaks, it is probably a matter of age and experience, but he is not aggressive, but more peaceful than the others.

Shang Xuesleeve suddenly felt grateful to the old gentleman, and said: "Thank you for your idea, I will go back and discuss it with the people in the team, and I will definitely give Boss Guo a letter before tonight!" ā€

On the second night, the drama of "Life and Death Hate" was hung up.

Cannes has been depressed for a long time, and the scene of Xinyin Club seems to be like a rain in a backwater lake, setting off ripples.

No matter how the red lights and the crowds are boiling at night on the side of the Rongsheng Pavilion, it is lively again, but the lights in the Cancheng Mansion are still bright, quiet and cold.

A scrivener-like person hurriedly entered the back hall, with a little smile on his face, put a stack of documents to be done on the wide and heavy table, and said: "My lord, I see that you don't think much about Shang Xuesleeve's play book on weekdays, why did you not watch it when a real person came to act?" ā€

A white-haired head was raised behind the backstage of the table like a hill, and it was the old man who met Shang Xuesleeve yesterday.

"It's not good for me to go." Bao Pu Lao shook his head and said, "It's a pity." But...... It's time for me to make a choice. ā€

What Su Juren said yesterday really touched him.

The servants still dared to climb up and shout, but the officials along the road in Xijun County remained silent in this disaster, but they were still watching and thinking that neither side would be offended.

The crown prince is outside, and the little prince is in Shangjing.

If Liu Chuanmou is lucky, they will be the heroes; If the prince pacifies here, there are so many officials in Xijun, and the law will not blame the public, and when the time comes, it will only be said that he was coerced by Liu Chuanmou......

But it's so easy to please both sides!

The news from Shichengguan, it seems that the prince is now in Xijun County, and His Royal Highness did not go directly to fight with Liu Chuanmou's father and son, and the idea must be to copy the Liu family's nest!

I don't know if it's too late for him to make a move...... Qiao Baopu smiled bitterly, in the end, he was also suspected of watching the wind, and the ups and downs of the sea for many years made him lose the spirit of a literati.

He made up his mind, wrote the official's name on the paper one by one, sealed it carefully, handed it to the henchman in front of him, and said, "Send it to the merchant class master at night." ā€

The scribe answered, put the letter in his arms, and was about to turn around to do something, when he heard Bao Pu Lao say in the back: "By the way, ask when the Xinyin Society will leave Cannes, and when they leave, you will post a banquet for me to invite the officials of Cannes." ā€

Shang Xuesleeve did not stay in Cannes for long, and after singing twice, he decided to continue west.

Compared with the previous section, it is obvious that this journey is much lighter, with a carriage, which is a gift from the dust brush, and what makes her even more grateful is the letter sent by Bao Pu.

She carefully and Wu Qixian saw that in the middle of the night, Master Dayue and Xiaoyue were not there, and he was the only one who could discuss in the troupe.

At that time, as soon as Wu Qixian saw the signing of the letter, he smiled bitterly and said: "You are also a fool and a fool." Bao Pu is the number of Lord Qiao of Cannes Mansion, what he wrote in his letter must not be wrong, act according to the instructions above. ā€

The letter detailed the situation of which counties, where it is suitable for gong singing, and even which officials' tendencies and positions are clearly marked!

"No wonder he didn't come to the play that night."

"He's too guarded. If you go to see your play, if you watch it and don't deal with it, it's too obvious. The officials of the whole city watched how he behaved, and he would not show the slightest sign of it until he was ready. Wu Qixian smiled: "You look at it, he must make a move after that." Judging from this point alone, it is not in vain that you came to Xijun, and it may be able to win you some chips in the prince's place. ā€

Shang Xue's face turned red and said, "Mr. Wu, don't say such things. She looked at the road ahead and said, "Your Highness's life and death are uncertain, all I want is for him to be safe...... If he is a little more greedy, he just hopes that he will quickly put down the rebellion in Xijun, how dare he ask for anything with these things...... Moreover, I am entrusted by the sixth master to sing the Ming Opera to Xijun in person. The sixth master said that the drama has the merit of high-level education, and the common people are impatient to read articles on loyalty, righteousness, and filial piety, but the drama is something that everyone loves to watch. ā€

Originally, Wu Qixian was also joking, but now he feels that this joke has gone too far.

It's not the first time he's walked with Shang Xuesleeve at night, the last time he was in the ring in Zhuzhen, that night Shang Xuesleeve admitted that she lost the fight, but her face was full of smiles and her eyes were shining.

Today, Shang Xuesleeve has already stood on the peak of the world's Danjiao, and the light emitted is already extremely dazzling, just like the full moon in the sky at this moment, just because the perfection is a little unreal, but it makes people a little worried about her.

Wu Qixian, a person who came to Xinyin Club later, was the only one who knew why this merchant class owner insisted on going west.

He couldn't help but think of the young lady of the Yang family who had been engaged to him many years ago, her face had already been blurred, and the deepest impression was the big red Geng post that was returned before the accident at home.

Miss Yang finally got married, but died not long after.

Her girl found him, who was still a slave at the time, and brought a bunch of gadgets, including mud monkeys, dolls, and pebbles that he gave him when he was a teenager.

There are so many of them, a small box.

Later, after he went to the sea, he went to Miss Yang's married house to sing a church meeting, and met Miss Yang's husband, who was young and promising, handsome, and very kind.

He was puzzled...... Such a person is not worse than himself, in terms of identity and status, the two people are even more different, why not live a good life. (To be continued.) )