Chapter Ninety-Seven: Master Liyuan
Looking at Jiang Xueyu's back, Lotte smiled, this is the character of a poor and sour literati, who not only wants to have a fake face, but also secretly has to do some unsightly things.
In addition to the idea of wanting to reap the benefits, this Jiang Xueyu is also suppressed by Senior Cheng on weekdays, and now it is rare to find such an opportunity to vent, and I also want to see Senior Cheng's deflated expression.
Immediately, Lotte sighed again in his heart, if the scholars of the Song Dynasty were all such virtuous, it would not be strange that they had been bullied by foreign races for so many years.
In the evening, Shakuqi, Tu Si, and Zhang Biao returned to Lotte outside the ya, and according to the three of them, Senior Cheng of this county school really did not have any other bad deeds except for accepting bribes from students, so that he could not get the handle of Senior Cheng. The handle of accepting bribes from students, Lotte naturally can't take it, so I have to do it.
As long as Senior Cheng no longer embarrass himself, he can't tear his face with him.
Some officials want to ask, shakushi-sa and the three are just helpers who have no public office and are like idlers, why do they move so quickly to inquire about the news, and what Lotte ordered in the morning will have results in the evening?
The gang is a very special group, both attached to the government, and free from the government system, the gang in order to act with each other conveniently, often exchange news with each other, after a long time to form a local intelligence network, at the moment Lotte is the public opinion of the people, many gang men are looking at themselves, shakuchi people to inquire about things is also very convenient.
Before returning home, Lotte knocked on the door, and Ryoko opened the door and greeted him with a smile, but only a moment later, a small face became a little unhappy.
Seeing Lingzi's appearance, Lotte couldn't help but wonder a little, guessing in his heart that Lingzi was afraid that he was arguing with Mei Hong at home.
During the meal, Lotte felt more and more that the atmosphere in the house was strange, and only himself was talking in the room, unless he asked who he answered, and then fell into silence again.
What's wrong with this house?
looked around left and right, not only Lingzi was unhappy, but also his two concubines were unhappy, and even Mei Hong's eyes were a little wrong.
Could it be that he is not at home, and the two concubines in the family have risen from the original secret competition to cold violence, or is there a conflict between words? Rakuten began to use imagination.
As the saying goes, it is difficult for a clean official to decide family affairs, and thinking of this, Lotte can't help but have a headache.
Family harmony is the most important, and coordinating the relationship between the two concubines is the top priority. Lotte stubbornly spoke: "The sages have clouds, the Qi family rules the country and the world, and the family is ......prosperous."
Mei Hong smiled coldly, with a bit of ridicule in her mouth: "Uncle should cultivate his body first, correct his behavior, and then talk about what the Qi family will rule the world!" ”
Concubine Qin looked at her maidservant and reprimanded: "Mei Hong can't talk much!" ”
"Miss, is the slave wrong?" Mei Hong rarely retorted, and threw a big dissatisfied look at Lotte: "It's only been two days since my young lady entered the door of Lejia, and my uncle went out to mess with that dusty woman, where is my young lady!" ”
This...... What's going on? Lotte's eyes were surprised, how could he point the finger at himself.
Mei Hong talked to herself like this, and Concubine Qin didn't open her mouth to reprimand, her eyes just couldn't stop crying.
"The master is a little over, Aunt Qin has just passed the door, but the master went to the land of fireworks, it really shouldn't be!" Even Concubine Qu, who had never spoken much, opened her mouth and said that Lotte was not.
Concubine Qu also talked to Concubine Qin, which showed that there was no cold war in the family, and Lotte was relieved. But, wait, how did they know that they had gone to Fengyue Field.
Lingzi also cast a big dissatisfied look, and said: "The slave maid has smelled it, there are three kinds of aromas on the master's body, two of which are very strong, and one is lighter, these fat powder slaves are very familiar, I think these three shameless bad women have hooked up with the lord earlier!" ”
Ryoko is not only exposed, but also reasoning, and by the way, he talked about Lotte's past convictions.
I finally know why my family is dissatisfied with me, and I can smell it, and the nose of this rhombus is not a dog's nose.
In short, there was no internal conflict in the family, and Amitabha Buddha thanked God, and Lotte had to explain: "Today, master, I have some official business to discuss, and it is inevitable that there will be no servant by the side when socializing!" ”
Regarding Lotte's explanation, Mei Hong showed great disdain: "After my young owner went out to fool around, he often said this after he came back!" ”
Lotte was completely speechless, and no one believed him to tell the truth, so he had to pull up the tiger skin to make a big banner: "Even if the county is ushered in, it is inevitable that there will be a female dancer to accompany him, how can the master go out to socialize, and become a fool?" ”
Mei Hong still looked disdainful: "That's because the old man has always behaved badly!" ”
"I don't understand with you women!" Lotte had no choice but to slam the rice into his mouth.
The husband is sluggish, Lotte sighed bitterly in his heart.
After eating, Lotte instructed Mei Hong to grind ink and write words in a hurry. Taking advantage of this time, he said to Concubine Qin: "I saw my father-in-law today, my father-in-law is in good health, as long as he doesn't make any mistakes, he will be released from prison in these two days!" ”
"Thank you, husband!" Concubine Qin curtsied, her expression was not as aggrieved as before, she just opened her mouth and wanted to speak and stopped.
Seeing Concubine Qin like this, Lotte asked: "If you have something in your heart, just say it, don't suffocate your body, there are no too many rules in my family, and I won't be very restrained in your words and deeds." ”
Seeing that Qin Zhi was still a little embarrassed, Lotte comforted again: "Don't worry, I went to the boat to eat and drink today, it's really for business, don't think too wrong!" ”
After hesitating for a moment, Qin Zhi spoke: "The concubine body is not for this matter, the concubine brother is here to find the concubine body today!" ”
"What did my brother come to you for?" Lotte asked.
Aunt Qin, who grew up in the boudoir, has always been pampered, and she has only pleaded with Lotte, but now that Lotte has become her husband, she is also uneasy when she speaks, and she looks at Lotte's eyes while talking: "My husband also knows that this fire has caused great losses to my family's property, and my brother heard that my husband is in charge of the reconstruction of the city and is more responsible for procurement affairs, so I want to do some earth and stone building materials business!" ”
Qin Fang had nothing to do at the moment, and he couldn't do it, so he had to think of this idea.
Another one who is looking for his own business, or his eldest brother, Lotte thought for a while and asked: "Your family has always been in the restaurant industry, has my uncle ever done the earth and stone building materials business, so he dares to interfere?" ”
Qin Zhi didn't know how to answer, so she had to salute and say, "I hope that my husband will be fulfilled!" ”
"Since my uncle asked you to speak, I can't refute the face, tomorrow Baihua Restaurant, a few merchants in the city who want to do the earth and stone building materials business will gather with me, and call your brother to go with me!"
Hearing Lotte's promise, Qin Zhi sent a sweet smile: "Thank you, husband!" ”
The pen is dipped in ink, Lotte begins to conceive the plot of the story, and the other chapters are put first and later, and now the Pingyu fire is rebuilt, and the imperial court will inevitably inspect after it is built, which is the highlight of this word.
The disaster, the facts, and the jokes of the Spring and Autumn penmanship are blended together. Chen Zhixian sacrificed himself to save the people in the sea of fire, a fair and selfless parent official jumped on the paper, the officials extinguished the fire, the neighbors rescued each other, and the sadness of the people in the Pingyu fire should be highlighted.
In just a few breaths, one plot after another appeared in Lotte's mind. There was no drama in this era, and I don't know how shocking it would be when I rehearsed my words into a play.
Thinking of this, Lotte couldn't help but have his blood in his veins, and his whole body was full of excitement, and he immediately walked away.
As for how to rehearse this scene of peace and fire, Lotte has already thought about it, today the Zhuang staff funded themselves fifty yuan of silver money for rehearsals, Lotte intends to use the money to buy props and costumes, as for the lack of enough to apply to Chen Zhixian, Chen Zhixian saw such a repertoire of praise and virtue, naturally will give up some money, which official does not like his subordinates to pat their own sycophants, to show their political achievements, and Lotte's sycophants are so fresh and refined.
Dating back 3,000 years, no one can compare, and 900 years later, the coquettish are all dominant.
Some people in later generations commented: Le Gong is not only the originator of drama, but also the originator of the main theme repertoire in later generations!
So much so that the ancestor worshiped by the later generations of Liyuan disciples was not Emperor Tang Ming, but the graceful and bold lyricist Lotte of the Song Dynasty, and even those Taoist gods were optimistic, and the gods in charge of vocal music were also Lotte. I won't say anything about this matter for the time being.
Tonight, Concubine Qin and Concubine Qu no longer talked to each other, and they were next to Lotte, one for Lotte to study ink by hand, and the other for Lotte to correct the fallacy, even Lingzi and Mei Hong were waiting aside, listening to the stories in the words vertically, looking at their own lord's eyes full of admiration, and at the same time telling some post-disaster stories from hearsay on the street, Lotte also chose to record the more real and touching stories in the meantime.
Interlaced like a mountain, Lotte started to write only to find that although he wrote nearly 10,000 words with his pen in a hurry, it seemed that the plot was vivid and touching, but he found that if it was arranged into a drama, there was not much score in his heart. After all, there are too many differences between text expression and body language expression.
This is not only a deficiency in Lotte's heart, but also a place where people criticize the adaptation of later novels into TV series.
"It's not early, my husband has to work hard tomorrow, so rest early!" Unconsciously at the time of the third watch, Aunt Qu said very intimately.
Lotte still kept writing, and replied: "It's important to rush the draft, and the rehearsal is even more important, and the rehearsal of this play must be completed before the rebuilding of Pingyu!" ”
Aunt Qin was helpless, thought for a while and said: "If the husband doesn't write the main branch of the words first, the concubines and sisters can also write, and it is okay to be idle at home, it is better to polish the words of the husband, and then do the proofreading when the master is on a business trip at night!" ”
"That's a good idea, that's it!" Hearing Concubine Qin say this, Lotte's eyes lit up, put down the pen and shouted, and kissed Aunt Qin on the face again, Aunt Qin, who was only ashamed, hid back in the house, and Concubine Qu and the two girls covered their mouths and kept laughing.
With such a lazy method, how unhappy Lotte is.
"You two girls go to sleep after washing!" Lotte instructed Mei Hong and Lingzi, and said in the ear of Concubine Qu: "Go to your room to rest tonight!" ”
"It's not been three days, how did the master go to the concubine's room!" Aunt Qu smiled and stretched out her finger to the Westhouse where Aunt Qin lived.
Thinking about it, Lotte reached out and pinched the buttocks of his concubine Qu, and said with a low smile: "Tomorrow night, I won't spare you, master!" ”
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