Chapter Seventy-Two: A Play, a Bonsai
Liyuan Chunzhong is already preparing for Yang Yunying's new play, this is the book that Li Huai left when he left, and it is also a story of loyalty, but what was left at the beginning was only a story outline, and there were only a few scenes, thanks to Xi Shaojun's unsparing arrangement, and even found a few students who knew a lot of drama to participate, so that the story was written full. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's really a shame that he can think of it, the men are all killed in battle, and he still lets the women take command of the battle, is he cursing his own family like this?" Yang Yunying looked at the script in her hand, sang a few words, and from time to time she had to complain that the story written by Li Huai was too miserable, the Yang family was loyal, and in the end she had to let a group of widows go to the battlefield, Xi Shaojun stood aside, holding a small teapot in one hand and a record book in the other, listening to Yang Yunying's words, he smiled, and explained casually: "Don't complain, girl, Gongzi told me that the tragic characters in the story can infect the audience the most, and this story is not bizarre, I heard the news from Hong Ji, There are really a few female generals like Mu Guiying in this album around Gongzi, such as ......"
The woman's suddenly stopped singing, and looked at Xi Shaojun beside him with a cold face, seeing the woman's reaction like this, he naturally knew that he was talking too much, "There is still a female general by his side?" Do you know who they are? ”
"Hmm...... I don't know too much about the specifics, don't think too much about it, you also know that the sons and daughters have always been employed regardless of men and women and backgrounds, what is important is talent, those are also heroes among women, each is extraordinary, one of them is still the master...... "Xi Shaojun explained, while carefully looking at the other party's face, but the other party turned his head, "Xi shopkeeper, don't tell me about these things, isn't Hong Ji disciplined?" You explain this to me, is it okay? ”
"It's okay, it's okay, the girl is not an outsider, isn't she already living in the General's Mansion? In Childe's heart, the girl's position is naturally different, not to mention that Brother Yang is now following Childe, which is also a relationship between birth and death. Xi Shaojun's mouth is naturally like being smeared with honey, otherwise he wouldn't be the shopkeeper of this pear garden.
Although Yang Yunying looked unhappy on her face, she didn't really mind much in her heart, his identity, his achievements, and his current status have all doomed him to be extraordinary in this life, although the woman is in love, but she also knows that this person will not belong to her alone after all, as long as she can have her own place in her heart, she will be content.
Xi Shaojun looked at the other party, and a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, "Girl, let's take a look at the book, and when the news of Gongzi's defeat of Tian Hu spreads, this good show should also be staged!" "About Li Huai's defeat of Tian Hu on Liangshan, it is not completely known by the people in Shangjing, if it weren't for Hong Ji's own news channel, he wouldn't know it so quickly, although there is also news from Neiwei, but it is only known by a few powerful people in Shangjing, as for when the news will be spread, it will have to wait for the above to consider clearly.
And in Beijing, the first to get the news of the internal guard out of the imperial city of the old man who is obsessed with alchemy and a few old ministers of the military aircraft department, is the prince's mansion and the right minister's mansion, since Li Huai entered the internal guard, become one of the old emperor's most relied on people, the status of the Northwest General's Mansion has risen, and when Li He commanded the military and political power in the northwest, the Northwest General's Mansion has faintly become the third force after the prince's mansion and the right minister's mansion, but it is different from the power of the first two in the court, but the other party has grasped the real military power, in everyone's hearts, they have already understood that the Li family today is no longer the Li family of the past.
Yanyang Pavilion, a courtyard where the powerful drink tea and chat in Beijing, is located in the most prosperous and lively inner city South Street, different from the general tea house, each house here has an independent aisle, and there is also a private arrangement between each other, from the outside and will find the law, it is precisely because of this, the magnates will spend dozens of taels of silver to drink tea and eat here.
"It's a shame that the right minister can find such a quiet place, you won't be the big boss behind the scenes, right?"
"The prince laughed, this place has been in Beijing for some years, I remember when it was first built, it was a few princes out of the silver, and then several princes left Beijing, I and a few old guys think this place is not bad, it would be a pity to destroy it, so we took the plate together, everyone just wanted to find a quiet place to talk." The old man and the young man, one is the prince of the dynasty, the other is the right minister, now sitting together, it is a shocking thing to spread out, in the impression of the world, the two are the representatives of the old and new rights, there is an irreconcilable contradiction...... Of course, this is just what the world thinks, and now, they are all ministers and sons of the same dynasty.
The old man is full of tea for the young man, the room is simple and exquisite, although there is no excessive decoration, but a table and a chair, a pot and a scene are considered to be boutiques, it can be seen that the ingenuity of it, the young man looked at a pot of podocarpus on the side of the coffee table, although it is a bonsai, but it is also long and leafy, the branches are winding and stretching, there is a bit of charm, it can be described as a rare boutique, seeing that the young man has a little like the look, the old man took the tea and came over.
"What does the prince think of this scene?"
"That's a good idea."
"No matter how good this scene is, someone has to come to enjoy it." The young man turned his head to look at the old man beside him, and his face couldn't help but be a little playful, "The right minister asked me to come this time, not just to see this podocarpus, right?" ”
The old man smiled and handed over the tea, and the other party took it with both hands, "This is this year's new tea, try it?" ”
The young man took a sip of tea, the tea was fragrant, and the aftertaste was endless.
"The prince may not know that when he first saw podocarpus, it was not like this at all, the leaves were yellow, and there was no current form, so he found someone to take care of it slowly, and it took a lot of effort, and it was to change the soil and correct the branches, which is what it is today." The old man said, and the young man nodded, "But it's still the same sentence, no matter how good the scene is, it's just a scene, it's just a plaything, just like some people, you keep it, you are used to it, he has become a thing, and he has become famous, if you really don't let you use it, don't you want to make this scene, is it possible that you still want to let a plaything be the master?" At that point, you're going to be seen as a joke. ”
When the old man said this, Yu Guang looked at the face of the young man next to him, and saw that the other party was thoughtful, so he casually took a sip of tea.
"I can't understand what the right minister is saying?" The young man said as he stretched out his hand and stroked the branches and leaves of the podocarpus, "What if you follow the right phase?" ”
The old man smiled and stretched out his hand to push the bonsai to the ground.
"Why bother? It's a pity......" The young man sighed, his face was full of regret, the old man shook his head, and smiled again, "It's just a plaything, just find a suitable one, what does Childe think?" ”
The young man smiled, turned his head and continued to drink the tea in his hand......