Hearing this, Lin Xiaoyan, who was dressed as a man, nodded, and the terrible taxes of the ancient dynasty also made her smack, taking the Lin family's land as an example, it was still rented from a noble family in Changdu City for farming.

Because ordinary villagers did not have farmland in this dynasty, the villagers of Niutian Village would deceive the nobles and secretly open up wasteland for farming.

Otherwise, they would have starved to death by relying on that little food every year.

Lin Xiaoyan showed a polite smile on her face and said: "In today's society, who is not a personal animal, and if you don't pay that high and scary tax, I'm afraid it will be more troublesome." ”

"Let's go, Brother Akiyama, we've been out for a long time, let's go back and see how the girls' rehearsals are going."

"With Aman's guidance, then I don't need to say, it must be this." When Akiyama spoke, he deliberately showed his big finger and praised.

When the two of them left the black market, Qiu Shan suddenly remembered something, and asked again: "Aman, the selection competition of the twelve princesses of Donglin Street is over in eleven games, do you plan to continue to rely on Qinglou to sell Yue Opera for a living in the future?" ”

"It's not that it's faster to get money." Lin Xiaoyan replied with a wry smile.

"I see that Aman is very deep in music, so if my music workshop is good, the remuneration is no worse than that of you writing Yue Opera." Akiyama asked.

"Brother Akiyama, you're digging into the corner of Sister Saiyun." Lin Xiaoyan suddenly smiled.

Every talent she showed during this period of time was to be able to take root in the Great Capital City in the future, and once these seemingly inconspicuous networks were established, no one would be able to shake her position in the future, whether she was a man or a woman.

"I'm not waiting for your opinion there?" Akiyama said.

"Okay, you brother Akiyama, you gave me the pot so quickly. I don't understand your sheet music at all, except for capitalizing one, two, three, and four. Lin Xiaoyan shook her head and said.

If she really wants to rely on Lefang to eat, Lin Xiaoyan might as well go back and be her own cook, compared to the two, the cook is simply too easy.

The music score of the ancient dynasty, it was simply a book from heaven, and she had never seen those words, let alone how to pronounce them.

"I can teach you how to do this." Akiyama said very happily: "Ah Man is talented and intelligent, I believe you will be able to learn it as soon as you learn it." ”

"Brother Akiyama, just spare me, it's still more suitable for the two of us to be friends, and we can do a music workshop together, I'm afraid it's not appropriate." Lin Xiaoyan repeatedly excused herself.

After a few conversations, the two returned to the Meijin Building in the Qinglou District of Donglin Street, and after Lin Xiaoyan said goodbye to Akiyama, she went directly to watch the girls' rehearsals......

At night, a sweaty BMW set off from the north gate of the Changdu City, the man was emaciated, his whole body, except for the eyes, were all wrapped in black, he hung a bamboo tube around his waist, and kept shouting "drive" in his mouth, while the other hand held a whip and kept whipping the sweaty BMW.

After an unknown time, the man on horseback entered a quiet city, and then passed through the high palace walls to the imperial study.

At this time, a man in a yellow dragon robe sat in front of the imperial case, holding a red ink pen in his right hand, looking at the fold in his hand with a serious expression.

"Your Majesty, the Changdu City Urgent Express."

The man in black took off the bamboo tube tied around his waist and presented it to him.

The man in the yellow dragon robe put down the red pen in his hand, and gestured with his eyes to the father-in-law who was standing aside with the floating dust in his hand.

The father-in-law immediately stepped forward, took the bamboo tube with both hands, opened it and saw that there was a colorful poster inside, he looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see a name.

"What? Don't know how to read? The emperor asked.

"If you go back to the emperor, it's not that the old slave is illiterate, it's that the old slave really doesn't know what is painted on it?" The father-in-law said.

"Bring it in." The man said in a low voice.

After hearing this, the father-in-law immediately wrapped the poster and prepared to present it, and the emperor spoke again: "No, take it directly." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." The father-in-law replied.

He bent down, respectfully walked to the imperial case, bowed his head, and presented his hands to him.

The emperor looked at the poster and was dumbfounded, there were twelve women with no facial features, wearing dresses of different colors.

They waved their bodies and showed different dance postures, some tactful, some with personalities, and some sultry......

Even if the person who painted the poster did not draw the faces of the twelve princesses, people couldn't help but want to see the faces, plus a few words written next to the poster.

It immediately attracted the emperor's eyeballs.

"The tryout of the twelve princesses of the east street?" The emperor opened his mouth and said: "Father-in-law Xia, I remember that after the previous county commander in Changdu City was dismissed, the new county commander has not come to worship so far. ”

When Grandpa Xia heard this, his heart suddenly became nervous, what does the Lord of Long Live want to do, isn't the county lord of Changdu City just a small official with a big sesame seed, if he wants to come to worship, wouldn't the county lord of every place in the ancient dynasty come to worship.

At that moment, he knelt down, prostrate on the ground and replied: "If you go back to the Long Live Lord, there is no county master in Changdu City, and he is currently a fifteen-year-old talent who has passed the examination to lift people and look at it temporarily, I remember what you said last time, what is his name...... Min...... Min Huaiye, yes, it's called Min Huaiye, you also said that this talent is very good, if nothing else, the champion of the next game will definitely be him. ”

"Oh, really?" Hearing this, the emperor became interested and said to the man in black kneeling in front of him, "Stand down." ”

"Yes." After the man in black received the order, he quickly disappeared into the darkness of the night.

At this time, the emperor put aside the stack of folds that had been corrected before, and put aside the ones that had not been corrected, and then explained: "Father-in-law Xia, I still have some things, I need to go out of the palace, and the Queen Mother will come over and ask later, and you will say that I have fallen asleep." ”

"Ahh Father-in-law Xia was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he immediately raised his head, looked at the man in the dragon robe and said, "Long live the lord, the queen mother has explained that she will not let you leave the palace!" ”

"Shut up, who told you I'm leaving the palace." The man in the yellow dragon robe immediately took off his coat, found a gorgeous dress, put it on and said, "I want to pay a private visit to the micro-service." ”

"Do you understand?"

"But...... Long live the lord, what should I do with Ming'er's early dynasty? Father-in-law Xia said with an embarrassed face.

"With the Queen Mother here, what are you afraid of?" After the emperor finished speaking, he changed his clothes and sneaked out of the palace.

The next day, the current emperor held a sweaty horse in his hand, walked from the north gate of the Changdu City, and just passed through the city gate, he heard the guards guarding the city gate talking.

"It's going to be lively on the east side of the street tonight."

"No matter how lively it is, it doesn't matter what you and me."

"That doesn't have to be ......"