Chapter 37: Irony
The singing is very pretty, and the voice is very crisp and pleasant, the poignant place is so poignant that people can't help but cry, and the cheerful place can't help but grin.
"What is this play about?"
Ronghua held his cheeks and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't seem to understand.
Mingzhou's fingertips tapped on the hand of the glorious Taishi chair, "It's about Zhuang Yuanlang who abandoned the chaff wife and married the daughter of the big official, and then the chaff wife went to Shuntianfu to beat the drum and voice the grievances, suing the emperor, and finally the champion was ruined, and the big official was also dismissed, and the big official's daughter had nothing, but the wife of the chaff forgave them." ”
Rong Hua Feng raised his eyes: "I thought that the second son, you were brilliant, but I didn't expect a good opera to be very boring when you said that." ”
Mingzhou chuckled: "Your Highness understands?" Otherwise, why is it boring? ”
"No, but the second son didn't see a few girls over there crying with watery eyes, doesn't it mean that this scene is very good, but the second son said it was boring, didn't it?"
Rong Huashun pointed to the cubicle on the first floor, opened the window lattice, supported the window, and sat by the window to watch the play.
Mingzhou also said: "But His Highness doesn't look at the other people in the lobby either. ”
Hearing this, Ronghua turned his head and swept around, and found that most of the people in the lobby were supportive of Zhuang Yuanlang, but they were scornful of the behavior of the bad wife.
Ronghua was silent, bowed her head slightly, and her sight was instantly snatched away by Mingzhou's hand on her hand.
"Forget it, the left and right are also boring, the play itself is very fake! Sue the royal court? Scold! ”
Mingzhou noticed that Rong Hua's eyes were staring at his hands, and his whole body stiffened for a moment, but he quickly relaxed and let Rong Hua look at it.
"Your Highness thinks it's very fake."
"Isn't it? But a country woman with no background to sue the royal court? ”
Mingzhou listened to Ronghua's words full of disdain, and Mingzhou said: "You also said that Your Highness didn't understand, doesn't this know that it's a country woman?" ”
Ronghua looked away and turned to look at Mingzhou's face, "Do you have to do anything with this palace?" ”
Mingzhou smiled: "Naturally I don't dare, it's just that this play was changed from the previous dynasty, and there are also records that there is indeed a woman who sued Zhuang Yuanlang." ”
"The second son believes it? The one who sued the plaintiff, the woman? It's just an excuse. ”
Mingzhou naturally knew what kind of person Rong Hua was talking about, and he asked Rong Hua with a smile: "So why did His Highness and Wei Chen say this?" ”
"I remember that the second son is also from the top of the family."
Mingzhou nodded, "Your Highness has a good memory, but it was only a few years ago." So, is His Highness warning Wechen? ”
Ronghua looked at Mingzhou's hand again, he was so good-looking, she knew it when she saw him tuning the piano, but it was the first time to look at it so closely.
Slender and straight, white and jade, the nails are a faint pink, and there are many months of buds. When the light shines, it looks a little clear, and when you hold it, you can see thin green tendons, but it does not show the woman's weakness and bonelessness.
Ronghua couldn't help but pick up Mingzhou's hand, Mingzhou's first reaction was to retract it, and Ronghua's first reaction was to hold it tightly.
Mingzhou blinked, and looked at Ronghua's beautiful phoenix eyes: "Your Highness? Can you loosen it? ”
Ronghua didn't let go, but said: "The second son's hand is beautiful!" Hongu is very happy! ”
As he spoke, Ronghua also pinched it gently, and his fingertips swiped across Mingzhou's palm. Mingzhou's eyelids jumped, but he still endured it and endured it, and let Ronghua do the trick.
"Well, indeed."
Mingzhou was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses Ronghua said that she was warning him, and she admitted it. Mingzhou looked at Ronghua seriously and found that the other party had no guilt, and he didn't think so, and he was calm.
Mingzhou smiled, but he didn't want to talk to someone like Ronghua anymore, and his hands were a little harder. Ronghua looked at Mingzhou puzzled, didn't let go of his hand, and grabbed it tightly, "Let's play with this palace again." ”
Mingzhou smiled: "Your Highness, Weichen is not a toy!" ”
"But Hongu likes it."
Saying that, Ronghua consciously interlocked her fingers with Mingzhou, and she blinked her head slightly at Mingzhou. Mingzhou was stunned and let Ronghua go.
Afterwards, Mingzhou analyzed it like this, this game rout was caused by His Royal Highness Eleventh's shamelessness, and he ...... It is also the heart swaying and being confused.
Mingzhou couldn't say anything about being confused this time. After a long time, he was also as willing to be led away as he is now, even if he lost to her, it was just her. Mingzhou's failure in this life comes from Ronghua, but it is Ronghua who has made Mingzhou. In the future, Mingzhou will be smeared with a very strong color for Daye, and no matter how there is any dispute in Mingzhou, one thing is recognized - Wang Zuozhicai.
At this time, Mingzhou lowered his face slightly, his eyes were slightly constricted, Ronghua's fingertips kept rubbing, and after a long time, when Mingzhou couldn't help Ronghua's teasing, Ronghua stopped, and the two quietly looked at the opera in front of them.
Mingzhou didn't dare to move, and his palms were stained with sweat. Ronghua felt it, it was slimy, she couldn't help frowning and took the initiative to let go of Mingzhou's hand, took out a piece of silk and handed it to Mingzhou.
Mingzhou exhaled softly and took the silk silk, and to Ronghua's surprise, Mingzhou took the silk silk and said to Ronghua: "Can Your Highness help Weichen?" ”
Ronghua was stunned, she didn't even come back to her senses when Mingzhou took the initiative to put her wrist in her palm, and it wasn't until Mingzhou stuffed the silk silk in her other hand that Ronghua came back to her senses suddenly.
What does that mean?
Ronghua let go of her hands and buckled her back, then clasped her sleeves with her hands, she looked at Mingzhou seriously and said, "Second son, don't tease this palace." ”
Mingzhou laughed, and finally wiped himself up, did he guess correctly? This eleventh highness himself has an attitude of playing, and he has no mind at all, no, he took a step forward, and she immediately refused.
Smiling and smiling, Mingzhou is still a little unwilling, and he is afraid that only he knows what he is unwilling to do.
Mingzhou cleaned up his mood, focusing on business now, and it was not too late to talk about the rest later.
"Your Highness, don't you trust Wei Chen?"
"No, this shows that this palace trusts you very much."
"So what? What does Your Highness really want? ”
Ronghua looked at the stage and shook his head: "Don't you want to do anything?" As for what Hongu wants? Didn't Hongjing already know that he was so smart? ”
Mingzhou glanced at the stage and found that the scene was over, and in the end, the chaff wife supported the children and grew up in high school and lived the life of an old lady.
Mingzhou proposed: "Why don't you change the play and see it?" ”
Ronghua nodded boredly.
Mingzhou immediately recruited the owner of the theater and asked him to come over with the script, Mingzhou took the script and flipped through it and then gave it to Ronghua: "Your Highness, take a look." ”
Ronghua took the script and flipped through it and said: "It's quite a lot, but these plays seem to be similar to those in Beijing, doesn't it mean that this is a pear blossom opera?" Instead, let the palace see why this pear blossom show is called a pear blossom show. ”
Mingzhou conveyed Ronghua's words to the theater owner, and the theater owner clapped his hands: "It turns out that the two of you want to see this!" The small ones are arranged! ”
Watching the theater owner run to the back of the stage, Mingzhou asked Ronghua: "Have you seen a play in His Highness Shangjing?" ”
Rong Hua was silent for a while, and then said, "No." ”
There are many opera troupes in Beijing that make a living, and even big families will come to the troupe to play tricks on any happy events, but Ronghua has never been sensitive to those banquets, so this is the first time she has watched a play.
"Then His Highness's words are slanderous?"
Ronghua shook his head: "No, you must have watched the play, but you are not particularly excited about it, and this palace guesses that it should be about the same." ”
Mingzhou was stunned, and then praised with a smile: "Your Highness is keen!" ”
A new opera is coming, and it's a Yaochi fairy. It's about the fairy Yaochi who went down to earth and met a scholar, and finally ...... Ronghua blinked and asked Mingzhou: "Why is this pear blossom opera called pear blossom opera?" ”
Mingzhou smiled and said, "This first reason, presumably His Highness has already seen it." ”
Ronghua nodded, the shape of the shoes worn by Danjiao on the stage was a little different, and as soon as he fell, he printed a petal print, surprisingly they seemed to dance when they walked, but others were stepping lotus, and theirs was pear blossoming step by step. The dance steps are coordinated, not obtrusive, but wonderful.
"What about this second," Mingzhou's smile deepened, "It's the person who wrote these scripts called 'Pear Blossom', and he especially likes to make a twist, which is unexpected, but it is amazing!" ”
Ronghua nodded, indeed, in the end, it was the Yaochi Fairy who helped the scholar in high school, and then asked him to assist the king, and returned a prosperous Kangping world! Then the Yaochi Fairy succeeded in the tribulation and returned to the sky to be her free fairy.
Ronghua said: "I thought the two of them fell in love in the end." ”
Mingzhou said softly: "How can there be so much love in this world? And people have different paths. ”
Ronghua nodded approvingly, and then looked at Mingzhou with a lack of interest: "Let's go, I thought it was novel for the first time, but that's it." ”
"But there is another play below that is also written by 'Pear Blossom', why don't you read it again?"
Ronghua shook his head: "No." ”
"But Wei Chen just took a look, and the next one is really well written."
Mingzhou seemed to be bewitching Ronghua, Ronghua looked back at Mingzhou deeply, and then promised with his chin bowed: "Okay, the last play." ”
Soon they beat gongs and drums on the stage again, Ronghua held his chin with his hand, and watched quietly with phoenix eyes.
According to Ronghua, the biggest highlight of this play is the woman in a peach-colored costume, with a soft waist and a delicate voice, and her voice is in her ears, and her bones are soft when she laughs and cries. She flicked her sleeves and rolled them up in the air, her eyes looking straight ahead.
Ronghua stood up suddenly, staring at the woman in front of him who was crying pear blossoms and babbling.
How could she be here?
Mingzhou stood up and pulled Ronghua and asked worriedly, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" ”
"Go find Qin Zhen here!"
Mingzhou didn't know why, so he could only nod: "Yes." ”
Mingzhou saw that something was wrong with Ronghua, and hurriedly went to Qin Zhen as she said.
Ronghua's fingertips hooked his sleeves, and suddenly met the woman, the woman threw her eyes, her lips and teeth opened lightly, her breath was like an orchid, and her bones were natural.
Rong Hua's phoenix eyes narrowed, a wicked smile appeared on her face, she raised her eyelids slightly, and her phoenix eyes were curved.
The woman's red lips pursed, her fingertips lined with red lips made her more pale, and her words lingered and compassionate, she said, "Your Highness." ”