"Just relying on the script of the drama and the speculation in their hearts, can such an effect really be achieved?"

Yuan Ruiming was skeptical.

"If the fire is not ready, let's go add another handful of firewood and make it more solid."

Bai Jingyin lifted the curtain,

looked back at the drunken flower yin that was gradually out of sight, and showed a smile with a deep meaning.

***

It turns out that

Bai Jingyin was still a little too conservative in his estimate of his plan, Mo said that when he waited until tomorrow, from the time of the end, a new wind direction would sweep through the entire imperial capital like this cold wind coming down from the north, pervasive. As for the two fathers and sons of the Ling family, it is not enough to describe it with a cold wind, it has reached the point of raging like a plague, and there is no way to restrain it.

On the second day,

Zhao Yan came to Qionghua Palace,

"Look at this hour, the emperor should have just come down to the court, did you bring the first feedback on his orders? Or did you come to see her because you wanted to take the film too much? ”

Bai Jingyin wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, dressed in a dark red suit, he had only practiced his swordsmanship for half an hour in the martial arts arena split out of the backyard.

Chengying, who rushed to deliver tea and handkerchief, blushed when he heard this,

didn't dare to look at Zhao Yan,

Only gritted his teeth and stamped his feet:

"Miss! It's been a while, why are you teasing us again. ”

"I've always said that you two are numb, how can the effect of teasing be reflected." Bai Jingyin took the warm handkerchief and wiped his face, beckoned to Zhao Yan, and walked towards the hall.

"How, what is the situation in the DPRK and China today?"

"Niangniang's play really has a remarkable effect, and those who are roughly in the know can know who she is alluding to with a little association. In addition, Ling Xiang's posture is high, suppressing officials everywhere, and there are many people who are dissatisfied with it, and he only has to succumb to Ling Xiang's obscenity on weekdays. ”

"I'm afraid you did the polishing and simplification, I can understand those literati and counselors at the beginning, the sharp and mean words are extraordinary, and I finally seized the opportunity and didn't make a big fuss." Bai Jingyin couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene of a war of words and spittle. "Ling Xiang's face should be green, he has been beautiful all his life, who knows that when he is old, he will be deeply affected by scandals and rumors."

"Ling Xiang is on leave today, not yet early."

"That's right, if I were him, if there was such a scandal, I would naturally have no face to go out."

Bai Jingyin pursed his mouth, slightly disappointed.

After conveying the task ordered to him by the emperor, before leaving, Zhao Yan stopped again and turned around:

"Niangniang, there is one more thing for my subordinates."

"Why, have you finally made up your mind to beg me to marry Chengying to you, no problem, take it away, and I'll do it today."

"......" Zhao Yan is full of black lines.

"Ahh

Sitting in the courtyard to teach Guizhi Lingzhi

The embroidered Chengying sneezed loudly.

"No, it's not."

Zhao Yan stammered when he spoke, adjusted his breathing, and thought of what Chengying had told him before that he must learn the truth that he must communicate with Bai Jingyin one ear in one ear, otherwise he would not be able to get along with himself.

Before, he didn't understand what it meant,

I can't relate to it anymore.

"The subordinates are worried, what if Ling Xiang is angry and uses the crime of spreading rumors to the detriment of Drunken Huayin, and angers the booksellers, teahouses and ordinary people."

"Ling Yugui probably wants to do this."

"Then we'll have to try to stop it."

"No, you don't." Bai Jingyin waved his hand in a chic manner, "His brainy father will help us stop him, otherwise he will do such a stupid thing." No matter how fierce it is now, it's just a rumor, whether it's true or not, everyone actually doesn't know, if he is annoyed and angry, can't he admit it to himself? ”

Ling Xiang made up his mind to be a shrunken turtle,

Implement the three no's principle of 'not listening, not looking, and not moving' to the end, even if you are angry in the house, you will never show it. But unfortunately, his plan is destined to fall through again.

Bai Jingyin took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Zhao Yan,

"Help me send this letter to Shangshu Mansion, be sure to hand it over to An's in person, now everything is ready, only this last tremor is owed."

And this so-called last trembling,

also pushed the plot to a climax before the whole play ended.

As Bai Jingyin said, originally this group of melon-eating people only guessed the relationship between "The Case of Cutting Feathers" and the Ling family, although the similarity is not said to be ten out of ten, there are eight or nine, but in the end, it is a piece of drama, which is not a basis.

But what they didn't expect was that on the third day after "The Case of Cutting Feathers", there was a real big event in the imperial capital, which caused a sensation in the whole city and was closely related to it.

"Have you heard, I just came back from the yamen, and the first-hand news I got is still hot."

In the welcome building, a man in a green robe who came in a hurry sat on his seat, drank a glass of warm wine first, and then danced to the three or four rich and noble sons dressed in brocade costumes at the same table.

"What's it, you and I are bored in the house on weekdays, and I am still late when I finally come out once, and I have to make a fool of myself, and I won't call you again in the future."

"Don't worry, even if I don't say it, it will inevitably become a sensation if it doesn't take an hour."

Looking around at the table,

"Have you all watched "The Case of Cutting Feathers", you should have seen them all."

He leaned closer and asked.

"Who hasn't seen this, that's the news you want to say?"

One by one, they let out a disappointing 'boo' sound.

"Everyone knows that this play is good, but not everyone knows it, it turns out that what is being played here is true."

As soon as these words came out,

The boy in the jujube red robe next to him frowned,

"Brother Wang is cautious, if you have something, you can rest assured, and say it without any evidence, in case someone catches the handle......"

The brother Wang in his mouth is naturally willing to jump into the beauty scheme and can't get out, so he becomes Bai Jingyin in the capital

The eyeliner in the middle circle, the young master of the Jingzhao Mansion family, Wang Cong.

"It's not like I'm going to take my word for it, it's hard to prove it now. Fang just passed by the yamen, where there were a lot of people, and I also went to join in the fun, and I saw that it was the daughter of the Ministry of Industry Shangshu and Ling Yugui's wife in the public court. And guess why she went to court, you can't figure it out even if you want to break your head. ”

"What is it, is it possible to beat the drum and sound grievances, and a piece of paper will put her general in court?"

Feel free to laugh and joke,

But who knew that Wang Cong pointed at him and said excitedly:

"Almost, it's close!"

(End of chapter)