Chapter 144: Drama babbling
December 20 is a big day.
Lingyu City set up a stage, sonorous singing, after the prologue, there will be 17 plays staged this time.
The weather is clear and the guests gather. The pavilions and pavilions are properly arranged, the courtyard is full of clear fragrance, and the melons and fruits are fragrant. The servants put on makeup, and the zheng, piano, flute, and drum were lined up, and everything was ready. The curtain closes, just waiting for the show to begin.
The young emperor Rong Xiao Ge Qi took the new queen to occupy the main position, Ziwei Xingjun and Muke inspected the town, Xuanjing and Rong Ju of Burmese Wu, and Fusang Shangxian and Huamao of Shangqing entered the table in turn to congratulate Jia Shi.
Because there was no invitation, the people of Jixi Prefecture made an exception to come, but they could only sit in the next seat from a distance. Of course, such a small gift was still begged for by Xuheng with a thousand thanks.
This place is the farthest away from the stage, once the show starts to sing, don't really listen to it, and have to sit with some maids and maids such as wet nurses and housekeepers, it is really a loss of identity.
He Yu accompanied Gu Shot to come together, but it was secretly better to see this seat. As soon as she came, there was also the Immortal Monarch Shen in the field, and she finally broke away from Shangqing, and she didn't want to meet him again at this time. There is always a faint feeling of uneasiness in my heart, and it is not a good thing to stay away from the high-profile stage, that is, to stay away from strife.
Xuheng and Gu She, as the lords of Jixi Prefecture, are of course in a different mood from Heyu. Xuheng saw that the people in Yangchuan Prefecture only arranged a lower seat for him, and left angrily on the spot, Gu Jie and an old housekeeper reluctantly stayed to support the scene, and they also had a bad complexion.
The first play performed today is called "Pipa Xing", which is a story of a talented and beautiful woman, and after a sonorous burst of singing and beating, the prologue slowly opened.
These plays are all set by the ancestors, and they must be sung at the end of each year. Although the skills of the Lingyu City are indeed superb, the people are these dramas, and they are performed every year, and they will inevitably increase their sense of boredom.
Halfway through the babbling, the wooden guest beside Shen Ling came over to ask for him: "The girl still remembers the little fairy, right? ”
He Meifeng was locked, but when he saw the high attic hidden behind the bead curtain, he looked at her with a smile, and his smile was very determined.
She was disgusted in her heart, and she wanted to refuse, but Mu Ke said softly: "The girl has to think twice." Don't think for yourself, think for those you care about. Now this is the territory of Shangqing, whose life does the Immortal King want, and it is not a matter of moving his fingers?"
The corners of Hefei's mouth twitched slightly, knowing that Shen Yan was scheming and ruthless, and there was nothing he couldn't do in order to make himself obedient, and now he was on the eaves of someone else's house, so he had to bow his head.
Although he was reluctant at the moment, he still went to the high pavilion where Shen Ling was located with the wooden guest. Approaching the stage, the voices of the people singing and chanting gradually became louder, and everyone's faces were full of color, and the performance was sweaty and lifelike.
He Yu didn't want to listen to the play, and went upstairs to the bead curtain. However, Shen Qingcha drank slowly and watched the play with relish, and when he saw He Yu coming, he patted the chair and stool beside him. He Fei's heart moved, he used to do this action often, at the time it seemed that he was infinitely affectionate, but now it only made her feel hypocritical.
"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"
"Shhhh ”
He Yan caught a glimpse of Xingfu sitting not far away, glaring at her with resentment, as if guarding her prey. He Yu sneered, sat down opposite Shen Ling, and then replied without hesitation.
Xingfu was even more annoyed when he saw her doing her own thing, and he wanted to get up and was persuaded by the girl next to him to go back, so he left angrily. He Yu's heart was dark, but she soon found that Shen Ming's wonderful eyes were staring at her.
He Yan narrowed his gaze and said coldly: "Your Excellency, I don't like what you are doing now. ”
Shen Miao smiled silently, "What's the matter, I went to Jixi Prefecture for a few days to live and then I was separated?"
He Yi smiled: "I have never been acquainted." ”
Shen Ling shook his head, and he felt bored with himself, and such an innocent look was really confusing the girl. If it weren't for the fact that He Yu knew the true face of this person's yin owl, I am afraid that he would be moved by this.
Before I knew it, the play had already sung the sixth "Saint of Journey to the South". Chu Huaisang, who claimed to be a saint, and his wife deceived the world and stole their names, went to the ruined temple in a small southern city to pretend to be Guanyin, begged for incense money with the villagers during the day, and pretended to be a ghost at night.
The sixth play is the key to Chu Huaisang's true face being exposed, and after this Chu Huaisang's tricks began to be recognized, and finally the retribution was unhappy, and both his wife and his wife were beheaded by angry villagers.
He Yan didn't want to talk to Shen Ming, so she put all her energy into the play. However, Shen Ling seems to be watching the play seriously, and even a little too seriously, and his burning eyes always feel like he is looking for something.
At that time, it was not only sparkling, but also Phi Fu, Cangming, Crape Myrtle Xingjun, and Phi Mucun...... Many people watched the play as seriously as he did, with a solemn expression, capturing the wind and grass around them...... Although they are not sure, however, they are waiting for a person to appear.
That person is Zero Ninety-Six.
The last time the Immortal Monarch was married, Zero-Nine-Six was mixed with musicians to rob the fire, and this time it was such a high-profile moment, Elder Utu had just died, and Zero-Nine-Six would be mixed with the servants or guests again. Or, some newer, more bizarre trick.
Moreover, this time was different from the usual, that is, no one received the guilty deed, which meant that no one knew about Zero Nine-Six's goal, which undoubtedly made the situation even more difficult. For such a powerful and hidden opponent, the only choice is to adapt to all changes without change.
In the attic, Phi Fu was squinting his eyes to identify the identity of each servant. If 096 intends to pass the test, it is undoubtedly the best choice to mix in it. Draped with confidence, his eyes were like eagle eyes, and under his gaze, the slightest flaw could not be hidden.
But this is not the case. Each of them sang step by step, and sang until the tenth episode without the slightest change. He moved his gaze slightly, but saw that Shen Miao was encircling Heyu beside him not far away, thinking that he was afraid of repeating the mistake of the last time.
Just when everyone is confused, only one person can be sure in his heart: he will come.
That person is Hefei.
He listened to the babbling banter, and from time to time remembered what he said when he came to see him that day.
She knew that Zero Ninety Six was never a person to speak lightly. Neither is it.
He will either show up the next moment, or he will be gone forever.
He Mo closed his eyes.
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