Mama Song stared at the two of them with round eyes, what is going on, is this Kuang Junshou going to rob a woman with His Royal Highness? She turned her head to look at Shang Xuesleeve again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shang Xue raised his head, and for a moment he felt that there seemed to be blood in Kuang Mingzhu's eyes, but he also knew a little in his heart, he must have felt that he had not protected the county lord of Mingyu, so he still felt resentful in his heart when he mentioned it, so he said softly: "I don't think it is bitter." ”

She raised her eyes to look at the sky above the red wall of the county guard's mansion and said, "I like to sing, to be honest, I have encountered many choices like the one you gave. But I think nothing can compare to the happiness on the stage, ten years of learning art, whether I am vain, those joys and sorrows on the stage are all interpreted by me, and the people under the stage are applauded piece by piece, I like that feeling. ”

Mama Song's eyes widened again, she should have refused to defend Kuang Junshou, but when she said this, didn't she want to follow the prince in the future? actually takes the cheap profession of singing so seriously!

She was secretly entangled and annoyed, but Kuang Mingzhu seemed to understand Shang Xue's thoughts, and nodded: "So." I never thought of you as her, you two are different. ”

Kuang Mingzhu smiled slightly, and her smile couldn't help but be a little lonely: "You are not Mingyu." But even so, just because you let me see a face similar to Mingyu, I am willing to help you when you are stationed in Nanjun. Mingyu ...... I've never lived like you did......"

Having said this, it was endless regret, until Shang Xuesleeve returned to the Funan Theater, and felt a little sour when she thought about it, she really couldn't repay this kindness, if she really wanted to repay it, I am afraid that she would only have to sing a few more plays - presumably what Lord Kuang wanted to see more should be her appearance as the cool Xiao Mingyu on the stage.

However, Shang Xuesleeve soon had no time to play frequently, she didn't expect it, but only a few days later, Kuang Mingzhu sent someone to pick her up, and the deacon's words were: "The person the merchant class is looking for has been found." ”

Shang Xuesleeve didn't even have time to refresh, so he went out, only to see that this time the deacon had already driven the carriage straight into the theater - although the Funan Theater was similar to the big theaters in Shangjing and Huodu, they all provided spacious stone roads that were enough for carriages and horses to enter, but few people actually drove the carriage in!

It was still the palace boss who was waiting with the deacon, and when he saw Shang Xuesleeve coming, the deacon bowed down and said, "I don't know if the master of the Shang class went to that person's house, or if Lord Kuang invited someone to the county guard's mansion, you came to the county guard's mansion to see him?" ”

"No, no, no!" Shang Xue's eyes widened, and he said loudly: "Naturally, I want to visit in person," Thinking of this, he said solemnly: "Otherwise, you tell me the place, I will go by myself, and you go back to thank Master Kuang for me......"

The deacon said, "This ...... The master of the merchant class, the old man's house lives in a remote place, you are not familiar with the place, since you are in a hurry to see people, why bother whether to send you over or go by yourself? Besides, you are just afraid that we will be disrespectful to him, and you can rest assured that we will never dare to be disrespectful in the slightest. ”

"In that case, hey," Shang Xuesleeve panicked and said, "I...... I didn't prepare anything! Mr. Zhan! Mr. Zhan! ”

It's a pity that Zhan Qifeng is not here at this time, and the deacon said: "Lord Kuang has already prepared a gift, it is an old ginseng of some years, and there are a few regular gifts, so the business owner doesn't have to worry about it." Would you like to bring your grandma with you? ”

"No, no, no." Shang Xue got into the car and said, "I'll go to see the old gentleman, if the old gentleman has any instructions, I should do it myself." ”

When the car walked, Shang Xuesleeve patted his chest, and felt that his heart was about to jump out with excitement, what is this old gentleman like?

She lowered her hand, but came across the gift box placed on the seat, already wrapped, looking decent, but not so luxurious that it was dazzling.

She felt really uneasy, took her hand away from the gift box, and slightly lifted the curtain of the carriage, revealing a crack, there were many people on the street, what made Shang Xue's sleeves strange was that it seemed that their eyes were looking at her side intentionally or unintentionally, she was quite uncomfortable, so she put down the curtain.

This put it down, Shang Xuesleeve himself smiled bitterly, this time his eyes were completely blackened, how could he remember the way? If I come next time, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble the people of the county guard.

Shang Xuesleeve could feel that the road was strangely long, and there were only a few turns in the middle of the carriage, and it was basically a long straight road. It's just that the carriage can't run wild on the street, and sometimes it walks slower than the pedestrians, and it takes about half an hour before the carriage slowly stops, and the deacon outside the carriage says, "Master Shangban, it's here." ”

Shang Xuesleeve originally thought that it was so far away, Wen Suo must have lived in the suburbs of the city, but he didn't expect that after getting out of the car, it was still in the middle of the crowded streets.

The carriage stopped at the mouth of the alley, and it was impossible to enter, so the deacon said, "After entering, it will be in the second room on the right, but Master Kwong is not sure if it is this old man, you had better ask the class master." ”

The alley is very simple, the road is also potholed, it is obvious that it is in disrepair, and then look at the surrounding houses, although they are not broken tiles and cold kilns, but they are also the kind of small houses that have been many years and are one after another, and from inside there are all kinds of noisy noises - the cries of sellers, the cries of children, the sounds of quarrels......

Shang Xue sleeve carried the gift, walked to the door, and knocked on the knocker.

An old voice answered inside, "Which one?" ”

Shang Xuesleeve's heart, which had finally calmed down along the way, was beating violently again, and he said softly: "Mr. Wen, meet Shang Xuesleeve of Xinyin Society." ”

There was silence for a while, and finally the door was opened, even if Shang Xuesleeve was a little mentally prepared, but the old man in front of her still surprised her - this was an old man who was too old, wearing a thick brown cotton robe, and his all-white hair was sparsely tucked up at the back of his head, but his beard was luxuriant.

A large handful of silver hair, the mouth in the silver hair bush has been deflated, presumably there are not a few teeth left, the face is covered with light-colored spots and deep wrinkles, the eyebrows are not the kind of Shou Mei that the tail is slightly drooping, but not long or short, quite a few eyebrows to fly away from this old face.

It's just that Wen Suo's eyes are not as cloudy as ordinary old people, and they are a little clearer than Master Liang.

Shang Xuesleeve noticed that his gaze was looking him up and down, not liking or disgusting, but there was indeed something in it that she couldn't discern at the moment.

Wen Su finally withdrew his gaze and said, "Come in." (To be continued.) )