Chapter Eighty-Seven: Qingyin Pavilion
It didn't take long to hear about Yuxuan, and another three-story small theater was erected next to this place.
It is said that a certain giant in the south built a theater here, in order to compare with this Tingyuxuan and see who can stand better in this Sijiu City.
Of course, everyone will say what they say on the surface, but in fact, everyone knows that there is standing behind this giant.
Behind the newly built Qingyin Pavilion stood the Five Princes, Feng Wuchen, who came to take revenge after hearing about Yuxuan's accident.
Therefore, from the construction to the opening, it is the focus of the people of Sijiu City.
Now that Qingyin Pavilion has been open here for more than half a month, Tingyuxuan's business can almost be said to be a crowd, and it seems that it is about to be unable to operate.
And the Jiao'er hired by Qingyin Pavilion is still singing in the building, not to mention the dignitaries, even the emperor has heard about it, and he wants to invite the troupe to the palace to sing.
Feng Wuchen is still sitting in a private room with the best view of Qingyin Pavilion, leaning on a chair made of pear blossom wood and resting.
At this time, the rehearsal had not yet begun, so there were not many people in the theater, and Lian Yue stood by and guarded the wind and dust.
They're not here today to listen to the play.
After a while, the door of the room was gently slammed, three fast and one slow, and Feng Wuchen opened his eyes.
"Come in!" Lian Yue opened the door and saw the people outside, and his serious face was a little more gentle and said, "Little pendant, why did you come here this time?" ”
"The little pendant is for the fifth prince, and for Sister Lianyue, please say goodbye."
Feng Wuchen saw that it was this kid coming, and said with a smile: "I know the rules more now than when I was in the barracks for a while, okay, get up." ”
As soon as this little pendant joined the army, Feng Wuchen saw him as a talent, so he taught him hand-in-hand, and he was one of his henchmen.
Lian Yue also has a good relationship with him, so they are very happy after meeting.
"Little pendant, aren't you a general in Guangshan? Why did you get here? Feng Wuchen let the little pendant sit next to him, poured himself a glass of water and asked, "Transferred?" ”
"General Wang roughly made a position transfer for us when he stepped down as the general of the Northwest, and I am now back in Liangxi to become a garage division, and I came back just to transport weapons."
The little pendant is relatively young, that is, he is in his early twenties, his body is thin and has no beard, and he is wearing soft armor and a waist knife.
Feng Wuchen looked back at Lian Yue, and the other party understood that he opened the door first and walked out, and then Feng Wuchen asked, "Did General Wang ask you to bring any letters?" ”
"Yes."
The little pendant who hurriedly stood up handed the letter that was hidden close to him and was still printed with fire paint to Feng Wuchen from his pocket.
After looking at the other party's gloomy face, he cautiously asked, "Your Highness, what's the situation?" ”
Feng Wuchen didn't say this, but bypassed this inquiry and said, "Let me ask you, how is it in the northwest?" ”
"The general who just passed purged and replaced General Wang's people, but he didn't dare to go too far, after all, this place is our old business, if he all replaces his raw hands, and the army will attack another day, I'm afraid it won't be solved." The little pendant explained: "So it's okay on the surface. ”
"What does General Wang mean?"
"What he means is, let's look at the situation first, if it doesn't work, he's now transferred to the east, and his control over this river is much weaker."
Listening to his words, Feng Wuchen, who thought about it, leaned back in the chair and Yaoyao didn't speak.
The little pendant hurriedly asked, "Your Highness, is there something wrong?" ”
"This matter is not that simple, Feng Wufang is definitely not a fool." The best result that Feng Wuchen expected in his heart was to give the position to Su Rui, so that he would be very reliable in controlling the two wests, but now that it has reached this point, there are some changes.
As the two of them were talking, Lian Yue, who walked in with a few robes, handed the little pendant and said, "Put it on, it's still frizzy to do things, you run like this, this doesn't attract many eyeliners." ”
"I was so anxious to see His Highness that I forgot about it without paying attention." The little pendant hurriedly ran to the next room to change clothes.
Feng Wuchen and Lian Yue looked at each other and laughed, still looking at their own people much more comfortable.
"Look at it."
Feng Wuchen, who handed it to Lian Yue and looked at the things, asked, "What do you think?" ”
"I think it's a bit rushed, there's no need to be in such a hurry, if there is something to do, it will definitely not be in such a little time." Lian Yue flicked the letter in his hand and said, "The third prince will do it so quickly? ”
"I've always felt that the last time Xiao Wu went out, this is the matter, if Feng Wufang wants to control the situation, controlling the power of the two west is also the top priority, I'm not too sure that he can give up here and find another way." Feng Wuchen looked at Lian Yue contemplatively and said, "If this is really the case, we need to think about it." ”
Lian Yue hugged her arms and thought for a long time without speaking, and the small pendant that came out of a brocade robe was very uncomfortable, and she sorted out her clothes and said while walking: "I still like to wear armor, this thing makes me not very comfortable!" ”
"Stupid, that's not how this dress is worn."
Lian Yue, who stepped forward to help tidy up, said with a wry smile: "Raise your hand." ”
His face suddenly turned red, and the little pendant muttered: "Lianyue, Sister Lianyue, I'll do it myself." ”
Lian Yue, who didn't care very much, looked back at Feng Wuchen and said, "Your Highness, look, this kid still knows how to be shy." ”
Feng Wuchen, who was sitting there with a smile, did not speak, but looked at the little pendant with more contemplation on his face, thinking that the current matter was probably very troublesome.
After packing up his clothes, he hurriedly avoided Lian Yue, sat next to him and asked: "Your Highness, it is true that there have been frequent troop transfers outside the Saiwai recently, but once it is autumn, it is actually the norm for them to transfer troops, and I don't think it's a big deal." ”
"You kid, you dare to talk about military affairs at any time." Lian Yue knocked on his head next to him and said, "If you can't understand the war, you won't intervene in these things." ”
"What my sister taught me is that I didn't dare to say this in front of His Highness." The little pendant said embarrassedly.
The two of them didn't say a word, Feng Wuchen sat next to him and thought about things, and didn't pay attention to their words for a while.
Lian Yue is a dustless guard, naturally he has been to outside the Saiwai, and the frequent deployment of troops at this time is indeed the norm, not to mention how abnormal it is.
Feng Wuchen is so careful, I don't know what the considerations are.