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Zhu Hongsan was listening to the play in the teahouse, and suddenly remembered the peach blossom fan, and asked Li Chengen to know that the peach blossom fan had not been written at this time. Of course, the Peach Blossom Fan is a legendary drama created by the drama writer Kong Shangren in June of the 38th year of Kangxi Reign, when he was a member of the Guangdong Division of the Ministry of Households, after more than ten years of painstaking creation. The plot is based on the Ming Dynasty genius Hou Fangyu coming to Jiangnan to create a "Restoration Society" and meeting the Qinhuai courtesan Li Xiangjun, the two fell in love and gave a poem fan as the main line, exposing Wei Zhongxian's cronies Ruan Dacheng framed Hou Fangyu and forced Li Xiangjun to marry others. After the fall of the Southern Ming Dynasty, Li Xiangjun entered the mountains and became a monk. After the fall of Yangzhou, Hou Fangyu fled back to find Li Xiangjun, and finally became a monk to learn Taoism.

Zhu Hongsan had seen the movie of Peach Blossom Fan before, so he was interested in Hou Fangyu and Li Xiangjun in the late Ming Dynasty. However, after Zhu Hongsan met Hou Fangyu a few years ago, he found that his knowledge was flashy and unrealistic, and he was completely incomparable with Chen Zilong, so he lost interest in this one of the four great talents in Jiangnan. Today, when I thought of the peach blossom fan, I suddenly remembered Hou Fangyu and Li Xiangjun again.

Zhu Hongsan turned his head and asked Li Chengen: "Old Li, do you know Hou Fangyu and Li Xiangjun?" Where are they now? ”

Of course, Li Chengen knows about the two celebrities Hou Fangyu and Li Xiangjun, but after the destruction of Nanjing, where to find it, plus Li Chengen is in charge of the East Factory, and the person responsible for monitoring Jinyiwei, this kind of job of finding people is not the strength of the East Factory at all. However, the emperor has a word, and if there is no difficulty, it must be done if there is no difficulty.

Li Chengen hurriedly bowed his head and said: "Young master, there is no file of Hou Fangyu in Dongchang, but Li Xiangjun heard that it is in Nanjing, so the old slave will send someone to ask!" After Li Chengen finished speaking, he called a Dongchang fan from outside and arranged for him to inquire about the news in a low voice.

Zhu Hongsan didn't care about the people from Dongchang to inquire about the news, he sat and listened to the Peony Pavilion for a while, it was really boring, the Tsing Yi cried for a while and laughed for a while, which made Zhu Hongsan mentally ill.

Zhu Hongsan clapped his hands, called the guy on the second floor, and asked, "Can you change the track, the young master sung by this girl is about to commit a mental illness!" ”

The guy didn't know what mental illness was, but he knew that this kind of elegant repertoire could not be appreciated by the rich man in the countryside on the other side, so the guy hurriedly asked: "This man, it's okay to change the repertoire, but it costs ten taels of silver!" ”

Ten taels of silver is a lot of money, even if the price of Nanjing is high, ten taels of silver is enough to eat a table of swallow wings. But this can stump Emperor Zhu Hongsan. Li Chengen took out ten silver coins from the side and handed them to the man.

Guy, look at it as silver coins, good guy, these ten coins can be exchanged for fifteen taels of silver, and he can make a lot of money.

Rich and easy to do, the guy hurriedly asked, "This master, what track do you want to hear?" ”

Zhu Hongsan didn't know what repertoire the Ming Dynasty had, so he thought for a long time and said: "That's it, you let that Tsing Yi dance a striptease!" Let me be happy, young master! ”

Zhu Hongsan has been in and out of Fengyue places many times in later generations, as long as the money is in place, let alone striptease, those girls can give you a job directly! But he forgot that this was not a shampoo room or massage parlor in later generations, but a teahouse in the Ming Dynasty, and the man who sang Tsing Yi on stage was simply the man. Kunqu opera in the Ming Dynasty was divided into male classes and female classes, and men were on stage on serious occasions, and female classes were invited by large families to do church meetings and show their female dependents.

Although the guy didn't know what striptease was when he heard Zhu Hongsan say this, he literally understood that this rich man was obviously here to find trouble, and he didn't look at the identity of Yunding Teahouse, and he was also a head and face here in Confucius Temple.

"This uncle, we are a serious teahouse, if the uncle wants to be happy, he can go to Mihang Street outside the south city, where there are secret prostitutes and half-closed doors. We're all here to be a fellow readers, and there's no such dirty stuff! ”

Zhu Hongsan didn't react, Li Chengen on the side was furious, he was the emperor's minion, and there was no reason to see the emperor being humiliated.

Li Chengen is 1.75 meters tall, and he can be regarded as good-looking, if he has a beard, he is also a handsome guy, so he saw Li Chengen step forward and give the guy a mouth, the fight was really loud and crisp, and after the fight, he raised his orchid finger and pointed at the guy and scolded: "Dare to speak to my young master like this, I don't want to live?" ”

The guards of the East Factory outside the door saw the factory company move, and four or five rushed in with hula. Zhu Hongsan shook his hand and smiled: "You guys can't speak, and you don't want to do anything after receiving my silver dollars!" Come on, go and bring me the green clothes on the stage, I want to undress her personally, haha! ”

The guy in the teahouse saw that there were many people in the family, and he didn't dare to speak, so he covered his face and went down to find the shopkeeper.

The emperor's order was the holy decree, and the stall leaders of the Dongchang rushed down four and put the green coat rack on the stage upstairs.

Zhu Hongsan saw that the person was brought up, and stood up with a lewd smile: "Little beauty, I was so sad to cry on the stage just now, the young master checked your body, did you cry out of uterine prolapse!" ”

After Zhu Hongsan finished speaking, he was about to step forward and take off the Tsing Yi clothes, but he didn't know that the Tsing Yi spoke: "You dare to be rude in broad daylight, and there is no royal law!" ”

Zhu Hongsan was just about to make a move, but when he heard this voice, it was wrong! It's clearly a man!

Zhu Hongsan motioned to Li Chengen to go up and wipe off the lead powder on the face of Tsing Yi, and he saw that he was really a man.

This made Zhu Hongsan almost die of nausea, he originally thought that this Tsing Yi was a woman, but he didn't think it was a man. What Zhu Hongsan didn't know was that it was the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China that opera men and women sang on the same stage, and in the past, they were all divided into male and female classes, and the "Four Famous Dans" Mei Lanfang, Cheng Yanqiu, Shang Xiaoyun, and Xun Huisheng during the Republic of China were all men.

Zhu Hongsan was disgusted in his heart, and said to Li Chengen: "All the people who sing are men? ”

"Young master, there are also women's classes, but they are all self-raised troupes of big families, and the women's classes on the rivers and lakes are all secret prostitutes and half-closed doors!"

Zhu Hongsan secretly said in his heart, he wanted to be merry and happy today, either he ran into a poem or a shemale, didn't Lao Tzu go out today and didn't look at the yellow calendar?

Zhu Hongsan was just about to get up and go downstairs to go out, but he didn't expect that seven or eight people rushed in at the door, and the first one rushed to the second floor and scolded: "The one who doesn't open his eyes ran to Second Master Li's territory to make trouble!" ”

It turned out that the guy just went down to find the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper had no choice, so he had to send the guy to the inspection department to find the head of the inspection, after all, the five taels of silver per month were not paid in vain.

This Li Er was originally a gangster in Nanjing, and after Zhu Hongsan entered the city, a big man fell in love with Li Er's sister, and Li Er also borrowed the light to be the inspector of the Confucius Temple. You must know that the Confucius Temple is densely populated with shops, but it is a piece of fat, if it weren't for Li Er's brother-in-law's strength, this kind of beauty would have been his turn.

It is precisely because Li Er received the monthly money from the teahouse that he took people's money and eliminated disasters with others, so he naturally wanted to stand out for others. Li Er received a report from the teahouse and hurriedly brought people over.

Li Er went upstairs and looked at the person opposite, dressed like a flower butterfly, covered in pink, and with a peony flower in his hat, he was not a serious person at first glance. Although Zhu Hongsan wore a popular style in Nanjing, it was not worn by an orthodox literati, and Du Xing, who was serious and had status, wore a dark linen gown, where Zhu Hongsan wore like a little bee.

"Boy, you have committed a lawsuit, dare to come to me to spread wild, and go back to the yamen of the inspection department with this official!" Before Li Er finished speaking, a snap came over to give Li Er two big mouths anyway, and Li Er's eyes were full of stars.

Li Er was about to turn his face, but he saw that it was his brother-in-law, the head of the East Factory.

That stall was originally a company commander in Zhu Hongsan's army, but he was wounded in the battle and transferred to Dongchang, and now he is a person. After entering Nanjing, I was introduced by someone and found a family business, it was this Li Er's sister, who was about to talk nonsense when she saw her brother-in-law coming up today, so scared that the stall head hurriedly came up to stop it. Fortunately, the two slaps were timely, and Li Er didn't say anything out of his mouth, or Li Er, even that stall wouldn't have escaped punishment.

After beating Li Er, he quickly knelt down on his knees and said, "Young master, this is my subordinate brother-in-law, I don't know how deep it is, please punish the young master!" ”

That Li Er was also scared enough, he knew that his brother-in-law was one of the eight big stalls in Dongchang, and his identity was comparable to the fourteen thousand households of Shangjin Yiwei, and he was really a high authority, and when he saw his brother-in-law kowtowing to this middle-aged man today, he knew that he was in big trouble today.

However, Zhu Hongsan didn't take it to heart, that stall was transferred from the army, plus he was from Huguang, and he was completely Zhu Hongsan's descendant. Zhu Hongsan has always been very good to his own people, and said with a smile: "Get up!" This teahouse isn't interesting today, let's go out for a walk again! ”

Hearing Zhu Hongsan say this, the head of the stall let out a long breath, and finally escaped today.

Li Er saw that these uncles had gone out, so he hurriedly pulled his brother-in-law behind him and asked in a low voice, "Brother-in-law, which dignitary is this!" Li Er knew that his brother-in-law was from Huguang, but he hadn't seen his brother-in-law kowtow to that person before, and this person must be a big man today!

How do you know that his brother-in-law glared at him and scolded in a low voice: "Why do you ask so much, it's good to keep you alive today, don't let Lao Tzu go!" ”

Li Er didn't dare to ask again, so he had to run away secretly with someone.

The people in the teahouse saw that Zhu Hongsan and his party were so arrogant, and the inspection department didn't dare to care, and the others didn't dare to care, and watched Zhu Hongsan walk away.

Zhu Hongsan had enough rest just now, and walked around the Confucius Temple, and found that there was nothing to visit, the kind of courtyard that can be prostituted for money can't be looked down on, and if you can see it, you have to write poems by yourself, which is really boring.

Zhu Hongsan walked without speaking in front, and Li Chengen and others in the back didn't dare to talk much, so they could only follow, and as they walked, they suddenly found that there was no road ahead, not that there was no way to go, but that the road was full of people, and large cars and small cars were lined up.

Zhu Hongsan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Lao Li, what kind of street is this?" What do these people do? ”