Chapter 288: Singing on stage
Leng Qinghuan, Leng Qinghuan again, he is threatening himself!
In his chest, hatred churned, and jealousy made Leng Qinglang almost go crazy.
You don't let Leng Qinghuan know, you are afraid that she will be sad, I will make her heart like ashes, and she will not want to live!
I must go back to this Qiwang Mansion, I must take it back if I belong to my own wealth, you don't want to send me away easily!
Leng Qinglang propped himself on the ground and got up with difficulty: "Since the prince has broken off with Qinglangen, then Qinglang has nothing to say." I was hired by you from my prime minister's mansion to marry into the palace. If so, then go to my father and tell me. If he agrees, let Leng Qinghe get into the carriage and take me back to the prime minister's mansion from the palace. Everything went according to the procedure. I married the prince and the princess, and I had nothing to do with it. ”
Murong Qi didn't expect that she would suddenly change her mind and no longer insist, but agreed to it, which was a bit unexpected.
"Okay," he nodded: "I'll go to the Prime Minister's Mansion tomorrow to find Leng Xiang, and you can do it yourself." ”
Turn around and walk away without hesitation.
Leng Qinglang held on to the chair and sat down slowly, clenching his teeth, his eyes bursting with resentful hatred.
She didn't dare to tell Murong Qi that she was pregnant, and she didn't dare to show her hole cards now. saw Murong Qi's warm eyes, as well as sharp sword eyebrows. She felt that as soon as she said this, Murong Qi would definitely immediately kill her for the sake of Leng Qinghuan!
She didn't dare bet.
Therefore, she has to find a way to get out of this Zhuangzi first, as long as she has the opportunity to meet Concubine Hui, it is the best time.
"Mama Zhao!"
Zhao's mother came in from outside.
"Spend money to find a long-term worker, let him go to Shangshu Mansion, find Jin Er, and tell him that I have something."
Mother Zhao immediately understood that Leng Qinglang wanted to see Fang Pinzhi.
She didn't dare to persuade a word, since Zhiqiu drowned for no reason, she didn't know why, she always had a feeling of sadness that the rabbit died and the fox died.
Although Leng Qinglang never leaves the farm, it is impossible that she harmed Zhiqiu. However, since learning of Zhiqiu's death, there was a clear sense of relief on her face, which also made Zhao's mother's heart sink.
Especially, isn't there a bad stomach behind it?
She doesn't have long ears, no eyes, and no mouth, she secretly admonishes herself that she doesn't know anything, just a serving mother-in-law.
Murong Qi returned to the palace, and the next person said that Leng Qinghuan had gone to the prime minister's mansion.
Aunt Xue has already set up a troupe of opera and juggling, and asked her to go and choose her favorite repertoire.
Murong Qi hasn't figured out how to mention Leng Qinglang's matter to Leng Xiang, perhaps, he can talk to Leng Qinghe and let him give him an idea.
I was sure about it, but I didn't enter the house, and I went to the prime minister's house with a limp under my feet.
In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the two bosses of the opera and juggling teams were there, observing the venue, waiting for a reply.
Leng Qinghuan doesn't know much about this opera repertoire, except for "The Legend of the West Chamber", "The Peony Pavilion" and "Peach Blossom Fan", which are famous, the others have never even heard of it. Just glanced at the juggling sign. It's all very traditional titles, and it's also not very appealing to her, who has seen too much of those thrilling and creative vaudeville tricks in modern times.
Aunt Xue was in a dilemma, not knowing which one to choose, so she sketched on the paper. At that time, I will also invite a few foreign guests who are closer to her, including her maiden daughter, what if there is a fuss?
Leng Qinghuan couldn't give advice: "Or, let the fourth aunt help you get an idea." ”
Aunt Xue nodded: "You didn't mention it, I forgot, I often listen to the fourth aunt humming and singing when she is alone, I think I understand." ”
ordered someone to go to the backyard and invite the fourth aunt.
The fourth aunt lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to her eyes, and she didn't squint when she walked, and she was an honest person at a glance. Including the head of the Kim family over the years, he has treated her a lot, but she will not shout a word of pain when she is pricked by a needle, and she doesn't dare to say a word of "no" to the Jin family.
She doesn't fight or grab, she has an indifferent temperament, she is comfortable, and in front of the cold face, although she is not very favored, she will never be left out in the cold.
She walked closer, saluted Leng Qinghuan, and then took the music card, like a few family treasures, and said these songs to Aunt Xue, and the two of them finalized it in a few words.
Aunt Xue ordered someone to call the boss of the troupe to discuss the final details.
The boss of the troupe walked up, and his eyes glanced at the fourth aunt vigorously, looking up and down.
This is very rude, so Aunt Xue coughed lightly to express her dissatisfaction.
And the fourth aunt also looked the boss up and down suspiciously, lowered her head in a panic, raised her hand and twisted the skirt, and seemed to be a little nervous.
The boss immediately retracted his gaze and arched his hand at Aunt Xue: "Madam, please command." ”
Aunt Xue pointed to the fourth aunt: "This track has been chosen, but the fourth lady in my house still has two questions I want to ask clearly." ”
"This is the Fourth Lady, right? Look at the good life. The boss asked tentatively.
The fourth aunt stood up with a "pout", still hanging her head, but she was a little annoyed: "You are so rude, you just stare at the good eyeballs when you come over, why are you still talking nonsense?" How do I know you ninth-rate trades? There's nothing more to ask. ”
turned around and hurried back to the back house, stumbling under his feet, and almost stumbling.
The boss of the troupe secretly panicked in his heart, and bowed to Aunt Xue again and again: "Madame's forgiveness, Madame is not strange, it's a little clumsy for a while, thinking that I have met someone I know, it's a little presumptuous and abrupt, and it's rude for a while." ”
Aunt Xue's eyes flashed: "Do you know her?" ”
The boss of the troupe was afraid of losing this good job of making money, so he shook his head busily: "I don't know, I don't know, I just look dazzled." ”
"Really?" Aunt Xue closed the joke and got up to leave: "It seems that the boss's eyes are not too good." Let's go back and talk about it. ”
This time, it is a matter of no shadow.
The boss gritted his teeth: "It's too similar, although it has been nearly 20 years, but this tone, style, and every move are all dramas, and I feel that it is the old man." ”
Aunt Xue glanced at Leng Qinghuan on the side, didn't dare to ask aggressively, and deliberately relaxed: "Hearing you say this, your old friend should also be a companion?" ”
As he spoke, he reopened the excerpts.
The boss understood the intrigue in this house, and seeing Aunt Xue's reaction, he hesitated slightly, and then relented.
"It was the little sister of the original troupe who sang Wudan, and later, I was sent down by the teacher to find a trafficker, and I heard that she went to the mansion to be a girl, so we haven't met."
Aunt Xue said casually: "Since you can sing on stage, that is, you have already become a teacher, and your teacher is really willing." ”
The troupe boss was silent.
Aunt Xue stood up: "It's settled today, and when the time comes, bring the people in your team to come over early, so that you can be familiar with the environment." Come with me and get the money. ”
The boss of the troupe thanked him and followed Xue Shi away.