The head of the steward said: "The last time the merchant class master said about donating silver. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoOriginally, Hongfeng'er was an income other than remuneration, and it was rewarded by the guests to the servants, and it should be held by the servants themselves, but later the servants of the other teams who participated in the performance all sent Hongfeng'er to the business owner. ”

Everyone's faces began to change at this time, and some of them took the red seal, but they all kept it for themselves, and Shang Xuesleeve never asked them for it.

"Because the Xinyin Club is its own team, not only is this "Li Ji Disaster" still given you a share of the money for the stage according to the signed share deed, even if the church meeting in front of it is all taken with silver. The accounts are all here, and anyone who has any doubts can come to me to check. ”

These paragraphs were thrown out clearly, and they could be smashed when they landed.

Shang Xuesleeve donated military funds this time, and he didn't use the remuneration of these people in front of him at all.

The head of the pipe finally said: "But the Xinyin Club can't donate a foundation, so I still leave a part of the silver for turnover and acting, so that the people of the Xinyin Club won't even have food, so you can rest assured." ”

Wu Qixian sat next to him, feeling bored, so he didn't love his own troupe, people's hearts were unpredictable, and his greed was insufficient, so it was better to come to work freely.

And "Living Mengmei" yawned a lot, and Wu Qixian looked at her and suddenly felt a sense of bosom friend. But this yawning seemed to stimulate Xiao Yutao, Xiao Yutao pouted, and her voice obviously said in a coquettish voice: "Sister class master, we were wrong." You are willing to give away your money to earn fame, we ...... It's not a pity for you - that's why we can't afford to rehearse mentally. ”

Shang Xuesleeve wanted to say something, but looking at Li Yufeng next to him with a slightly pleading look, his heart softened, and said: "I don't blame you, we people, we have been together since a few years ago, when we went north from Huodu, we were not famous, and we couldn't sell much money for a seat, but at that time, we all had a business." Now Xinyin Society is popular, but what is our identity? What status? It's just a servant! How is it that there are signs that we can share hardships but not prosperity? I still say this sentence today, if you have any thoughts, put them on the table and say, don't spread them in private, suspicion and suspicion. In any case, the drama is the top priority, and our signboard can't be smashed! ”

Speaking of this, her voice became stern again: "Xu Zhi told me before that if he was given three years, the Qiusheng Club would definitely surpass our Xinyin Club, but I still don't believe it." Now I can't help but believe it, just because of a nonsense that has no evidence, you can pick and choose to show me. Don't say three years, it's not as good as Qiusheng Club now! You can smash your own signboards, but I can't smash them with you! ”

Shang Xue raised his head, glanced over one by one, and said, "I'll say it in my head, I don't have to be a new music club!" ”

It's the first time that Shang Xuesleeve has spoken so seriously, but she really can't get used to these people anymore - although she still has nostalgia for the way she used to get along on an equal footing in her heart, if she doesn't clearly distinguish the main and secondary, the Xinyin Club will be finished sooner or later.

After the last scene, Shang Xuesleeve said what to pay attention to in each fold, and then sat down on the chair, and everyone knew that these places had to be rearranged for her.

Everyone is used to it, only "Living Mengmei" is the first time to see Shang Xue's sleeve supervision, the expression on his face is really unpredictable, while playing with the fan, his mouth makes a "tsk" sound.

Wu Qixian leaned over curiously and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Living Mengmei" said: "The little girl has grown up, she is just like the sixth master." ”

Wu Qixian couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "What are these words!" ”

After a while, he leaned over again and asked interestedly, "Little girl?" When did Shang Xuesleeve arrive in Xiao Yuan? When you were very young? ”

"Living Mengmei" gave him a blank look.

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The land of Shu is rugged, and the literati are arrogant.

In fact, what they saw along the way deepened the thoughts of Shang Xuesleeve and his party.

The prince studied under the great Confucian Hua Tingrun, who was enshrined at the age of six, and his self-discipline was very strict, not to mention the prince himself, even the crown princess and the two side concubines in his mansion, their families have never had evil deeds.

After the prince became an assistant to the court at the age of sixteen, he did a few beautiful errands, but just when the people of the Manchu Dynasty felt that they could naturally look forward to the arrival of the next prosperous era in the future, Emperor Qingyou made a god-like extreme spoiling of Concubine Li.

When Concubine Li gave birth to her young son, a strange breeze rose in the palace, slowly accumulated to this day, and finally turned into a tornado.

The people suffered from the inexplicable scourge of war, and were deeply dissatisfied with the county guards of Xijun, and those thousands of people who fled to Huodu and other places had nowhere to live and were displaced!

If the literati of Xijun still have a trace of righteousness, they will definitely refuse to rebel!

And the play that Xinyin Club was going to perform was not produced until Shang Xue's sleeves came out of Huodu.

The reason was that the friend of Song Lao in the Dusty Literature Club who worked in the Duhu Mansion was because he had mentioned Liu Chuanmou talking about Xinyin Society several times in his letters and chats, which made Yue Qi and Yue Lin vigilant, and let Shang Xuesleeve avoid Liu Chuanmou's invitation at the last moment.

Since he was working in the Metropolitan Protectorate, he was slowly and a little aware of it, and by the time he really knew that Liu Chuanmou had a disobedient heart, it was too late, and Song Lao's friend and his wife escaped from the Metropolitan Protectorate one night, and they were naturally chased by the people of the Metropolitan Protectorate.

Although he didn't know if he couldn't catch up in the end, he still felt that they were not worth chasing, and escaped, but his old wife fell seriously ill in the rush, and finally died in a ruined temple.

Speaking of which, his old wife was still promised to him by Liu Chuanmou's wife as a matchmaker back then, and she has been with her for so many years, but the old goose has lost her companion.

He fled to Huodu with a wealthy family in Xijun, and then fell ill, and there was no improvement until Shang Xuesleeve left Huodu.

This play book was written by Song Lao in the first draft, and then the people of the Dust Breeze Literary Association and Shang Xuesleeve repeatedly added, deleted and modified.

For the sake of effect, Lao Sheng and Lao Dan were changed to Xiao Sheng and Tsing Yi, and the experience of the two was changed to a greater disparity, one was in a dilapidated house and lingered on the sickbed, and the other joined the army to rebel against the rich and noble.

The ending was changed to one life and one death, the contrast is extremely strong, after the book came out, even though Shang Xuesleeve had participated in the writing and knew all the plot, but when he saw the last scene, he still cried.

The Stacked Cui Garden in Shichengguan was hung up early.

Under the protection of Ding Zhaolong's guard and the crown prince, the people of Shichengguan were much luckier than those in Xijun.

How would they know how many people had died for this peace?

How could they have known that the defenders were about to run out of food? (To be continued.) )