The art troupe is just a whim of Feng Daiwen, he naturally won't operate it himself, it just so happens that there is a little wife at home who is not very comfortable and can't dance with knives and guns all day long, so it's good to let her do it.

"Look at the move!" Feng Daiwen had just walked into the backyard, and Wei Chi Baolin, who was playing peacefully and peacefully, saw her husband, jumped up and ran over, flew up and kicked out.

"Haha!" Feng Daiwen laughed, grabbed Yu Chi Baolin's round calf, felt the amazing elasticity, pulled hard, and grabbed her waist with the other hand.

"Naughty!" Feng Daiwen put his arm around Yu Chi Baolin's small waist and scraped his nose.

"Let go! Let go! Yu Chi Baolin blushed and hurriedly broke free.

"The old husband and wife are still shy!" Feng Daiwen smiled and let go.

"Ahem!"

As soon as Feng Daiwen finished speaking, he heard someone coughing next to him, and hurriedly turned around to look.

After a closer look, I couldn't help but feel wild grass in my heart, and saw Wei Chigong standing under a tree, putting one hand to his mouth and pretending to cough.

Just now, he was partially covered by a branch, and he was attracted by Yu Chi Baolin, so he didn't have the idea to tease his wife, and he was seen by his father-in-law, which was really embarrassing.

"My son-in-law has seen my father-in-law!" Rao is Feng Daiwen is thick-skinned, or red-skinned, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Ahem! A virtuous son-in-law doesn't have to be polite! Wei Chigong was still embarrassed to meet his daughter and son-in-law, but fortunately, his face was dark and he couldn't see the change.

"How can my father-in-law have time to pass over the house today, do you have any orders!" Feng Daiwen didn't know what kind of medicine Wei Chigong had taken today, his brain was wrong, he would never have come to the princess's mansion, but he actually came today, and he also called the virtuous son-in-law in a crepe manner, you must know that the boy is usually the long and the boy is short.

"Hehe, the Holy Emperor gave me a silver whip, and the old man heard that it has the effect of subduing demons and subduing demons, so he specially came to ask how the virtuous son-in-law should use it." Wei Chigong smiled, put down his right hand that had been behind his back, and was holding a silver whip in his hand.

Feng Daiwen realized that Wei Chigong had a new baby to show off, and it was really hard to say anything about Li Shimin's prank.

"This, Uncle Yue, you keep it for fun is, the thing given by the emperor is just like that, and it has no other effect." Feng Daiwen took the silver whip and admired it, the workmanship is still very good, it is an eight-sided prismatic whip, the handle is inlaid with various jade, gemstones, bronze and silver craftsmanship, it is still okay to keep it as an heirloom.

I'm really embarrassed that he deceives, Feng Daiwen can only tell the truth.

"Humph! If you don't understand, don't talk! When Wei Chigong heard this, he immediately turned his face and snatched it away and said.

"Ayya! I told you, those stories were made up by the husband, don't you know if you have done it yourself or not! When Yu Chi Baolin saw Yu Chi Gong scolding, she immediately pulled his arm and shook it vigorously and said.

"Hey, yes! Be! The baby daughter is right, it's Ayalao who is confused! You play, Aya goes first. Wei Chigong smiled, ignored Feng Daiwen's retention, took the silver whip in his arms and left in a hurry.

"What an old urchin!" Yu Chi Baolin looked at the back of her Aya leaving, and said funny.

"That's the father-in-law cares about you, madam!" Feng Daiwen stretched out his hand and hugged Yu Chi Baolin and said.

"Hmmm! The concubine is so happy, and the husband loves me so much. Yu Chi Baolin raised her head and muttered carefully.

"Of course the husband loves you, go back, the husband has something to discuss with you." Feng Daiwen pulled up Wei Chi Baolin and went to find other wives.

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"There's one thing, you can see if anyone is interested in doing it." At the dinner table, Feng Daiwen put down his chopsticks and said, he didn't have the problem of eating and sleeping, he always said when he thought of it.

But his big and small wives, except for the maids, are all people who have received strict etiquette education, and they have always eaten in small mouths, small mouths, and they only see their mouths squirming, and they can't hear a sound.

Seeing Feng Daiwen say something, Guang'an and the others all put down their chopsticks and stared at him quietly.

Feng Daiwen has never liked this kind of behavior of eating and basically not talking, but he will not let everyone change it.

So he continued: "I want to build a huge opera house in Chongyifang, which can accommodate more than 10,000 people to watch performances at the same time, and if you need someone to take care of it, you can go if you are interested, and if you are not interested, you will leave it to someone else." ”

"What is the opera house performing, and are so many people willing to go to it?" Guang'an asked.

"Well, it's to perform on a stage in the middle, other people watch, you don't have to do anything else, as for the content, there are a lot of contents, such as dances, songs, storytelling, scripts, and when the time comes, the husband will teach other new things." Feng Daiwen explained.

"The concubine will not go, you can choose for yourself!" Guang'an has always liked to be quiet, so naturally he will not come out.

After Guang'an spoke as the eldest woman, Yu Chi Baolin immediately said: "Husband, the concubine is willing to take care of it, how can there be any reason to hand over your own property to outsiders." ”

"You guys? Those who are willing to go can go, there are many things, and after getting acquainted with it, you also need to help the court cultivate. Feng Daiwen looked at the others and asked.

"If the concubine is going to go, she won't go!" Yaya shook her head with a smile and said, of course she didn't have time to go, because whether it was the princess's mansion or the Hou mansion, all the backyard things were basically her worrying.

"I'm not going either!" Aomei has a similar personality to Guang'an, and she is also reluctant to go.

Youlan and Qingzhu don't want to go, it's best to only go with the youngest Yaju.

"Husband, you just said that it was cultivated for the imperial court? Could it be a dancing girl? Is there a teacher's department? Guang'an asked puzzled.

"No, please set up a art troupe for the husband to perform condolences to the border garrison, etc., and you can also participate in the Tang Dynasty celebration performance." Feng Daiwen explained.

"This doesn't need to be specially cultivated, there are a lot of people in the palace who can sing and dance, and they can be drawn out." Guang'an said puzzled.

"It's different, what you need for your husband is not that kind of soft singing and dancing, and when the time comes, I will personally prepare some programs for them, you will know when you watch it." Feng Daiwen didn't explain either, and said with a smile.

"Hee-hee! My husband has always done things differently, and we will definitely prepare it as soon as possible. Yu Chi Baolin said with a grin.

"Well, I will let people select personnel as soon as possible, and before the theater is built, I will arrange training in the Hou Mansion first." Feng Daiwen said.

"Good! All right! I'm going to train them to your satisfaction, husband. Yu Chi Baolin clapped her hands and said.

"Well, the people of the art troupe must be different from other dancers, so you first train them to walk, sit and stand like a soldier, and tomorrow you will enter the palace to ask for someone from the saint, start as soon as possible, we will have a trial performance on the night of the Lantern Festival, so that everyone can open their eyes." Feng Daiwen smiled confidently.

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