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But a joy, sadness, hope, and despair that even he himself could not describe spilled out of his chest, and bursts of laughter were vented only in low laughter.

Lian Zeyu said: "Speak." ”

How to return to the emperor, the father-in-law is well understood.

Now I can't hide it, and if I want to confess, I can't hide it and say half a child.

His forehead touched the cold floor tiles, and said: "The emperor is angry, in fact, he knows - the emperor forgives his sins, there are many people who know Shang Xue's sleeves, but there are not many people who know that he is a mother." Because the minister is often ordered to pass on words or decrees to foreign ministers, he has many opportunities to go out of the palace, and I have heard about it a few times. The ladies in the palace should not know. ”

"The rest...... It's just a few adults who have handled it when they were concubines. ”

Father-in-law raised his head slightly, lowered his head again, and said, "But how could those adults say this?" Isn't that a recipe for yourself? They have a heart in them! ”

"Niangniang's name is full of Beijing," the father-in-law thought about it, and decided to tell everything he knew: "The slave knows that the mother originally sang Tsing Yi, the emperor forgives the sin, and the slave should not ......mention it."

Lian Zeyu said: "Forgive you for your innocence." ”

"Now that Niangniang has sung the old students, she is already as famous as Yu Mengyu, and what is the president of the Liyuan Guild, and what kind of class has she created to teach people to sing...... In short, the prestige is very prestigious, and the slave maid also heard that last time she led a group of servants to the mansion to ask for people, and they were all made into jokes by storytellers...... Say that the servant is neither a slave nor a prostitute, he trains hard off the stage, eats with skills on the stage, and everyone who works hard to make a living, Niangniang also said that the servant is also a people and should be protected by adults. ”

Lian Zeyu listened to it, and fell into his own memories.

Before she entered the palace, she already had the reputation of being the leader of Danxing and the first Tsing Yi, starting from "Li Ji Disaster", a play is full of amazing appeal, and it was originally ...... She's such a powerful woman.

He looked at Lai Gonggong who was kneeling on the ground, and Lai Gonggong kowtowed in a panic: "The slave knows this, and there is no more." ”

"Did she pick her own class?"

Lai's father-in-law was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "The emperor was right at the time, Niangniang condescended to teach in the Chunmao Society, then Yan Chunlai, the people outside said that it was the apprentice taught by Niangniang herself. ”

Thinking of this, he said tentatively: "Chunmao Society bullies the king, the emperor ......"

As soon as the words fell, he felt a coldness pressing him, and he slapped himself fluently and said, "The slave has too much to say." ”

Father-in-law sighed secretly in his heart, he went to reward that day, and it was obvious that he was fooled by the class master and Yan Chunlai, maybe he still had some thoughts!

It's just the emperor's thoughts, and he also figured it out thoroughly, the emperor loves Concubine Niangniang very much, otherwise he wouldn't ......

Thinking of this, he came to the fair and said: "Niangniang...... I heard that tomorrow night I am going to put up a show to sing...... If the emperor thinks it's inappropriate, the slave ......"

“…… Need not. ”

He waved his hand, and when his father-in-law saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief, quietly retreated, and closed the door again, and then wiped the sweat from his head and stood at the door as before.

Towards noon, there were gusts of wind blowing in this excellent sunlight, bringing bursts of warmth, and even a faint smell of flowers.

As soon as the father-in-law's spirit was relaxed, he became a little drowsy, and the sound of the door made him stand up straight with a shudder, and the emperor was standing at the door.

The emperor was looking at the aisle in front of him, and when a gust of wind hung by, he rubbed his eyes.

The father-in-law hurriedly said: "It was the slave who was negligent, and immediately confessed to glue the catkins." ”

Lian Zeyu shook his head: "That's it." After saying that, he walked out of the door.

Lai's father-in-law hurriedly followed.

There are no willow trees planted in Liquan Palace, and the catkins are floating from the Changchun Garden.

Lian Zeyu pushed open the door, and the door squeaked.

Changchun Garden is full of spring.

He once thought that if he got her, he would be able to live forever, but even if it was the spring in this garden, she had only watched it for two years.

He suddenly hesitated again.

"Little Boy."

"The slave is here."

"Am I dreaming?"

Lai's father-in-law had a sour nose and smiled: "How can it?" Upper Kyoto spreads all over the world! Every time the slave maid left the palace, she hurried back to the palace, but she was not lucky enough to see the mother, but everyone said that it was the merchant who suddenly stopped singing back then...... Empress. ”

Lian Zeyu laughed.

It's just that smile, in the eyes of the father-in-law, contains a sad energy.

He only thought that the emperor couldn't believe it, and hurriedly said: "Otherwise, the emperor thinks, can those individuals serve a woman who is pretending to be famous?" ”

He babbled on and on.

Lian Zeyu didn't care about his noise, but hoped that he would say more.

Only in this way did he feel that all this was real, not a wisp of her ghost wandering in this world, but a real person......

And the father-in-law, who had always been able to guard the gate of this Changchun Garden, was able to accompany the emperor to take a look at the Changchun Garden.

He said tentatively, "Otherwise, the slave and maid will clean up this garden?" ”

Lian Zeyu didn't answer for a long time.

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"Biyun Palace" has long been hung out.

But no matter the plot or the lineup, not a word was revealed, only the sentence "Shang Xue's sleeve new Ming drama" was revealed to the outside world!

If you have some knowledgeable celebrities and greedy gourmets in the songs, you can count them one by one with your fingers on the newly compiled big dramas of the Xinyin Society!

It's just because Shang Xuesleeve at that time took that batch of seamless team all the way from south to north, and then from north to south, singing a fire and a fire!

Therefore, in the eyes of these people, Shang Xuesleeve has almost become synonymous with acting in one film and becoming a masterpiece!

Many people bought it for three days without even playing, no matter what, there must be Yan Chunlai and Shang Xuesleeves in it, right? That's enough!

Wei Danru even led a group of people who were dusting the Wenhui to make a possibility, and for this reason, they also fought with the Wenhui of the group of ladies. Today, someone here will send a plaque of "color and art", and tomorrow there will be a lady over there to send "dare to press the pear orchard with skills, how can it be because of the stunning color to make the eyebrows" Lian'er, the latter is a poem and a painting, not to mention the head of the whole box, rolls of various colors of silk, that are not on the scene, cheesy!

In the midst of such gifts, Yan Chunlai also got a lot of things that were given to her by name, and she had a bright face every day.

Xu Bixiao said with some disdain: "Look at your shallow eyelids." ”

Yan Chunlai pouted and said, "Are you jealous of me......"

Because Xu Bixiao was secretly rehearsing here, where did outsiders know, so naturally there was nothing, his angry voice trembled, and said, "I'm jealous of you?" Amusing! ”

The worm does not grow old

Today's second update ~ Thanks to the peach blossom fan ~ Thanks to the wild Zen fox for the peace charm ~ ~ Oops, rolling, reluctant ~~~