Chapter 107: Debut
The ever-changing life is all rotated by the curtain on this square inch stage. After singing a song, who can remember the geometry?
Theatre.
The gongs and drums are already on the scene. It's so lively......
"Master, today is a song written by the little nightingale himself." Sibao is also a fan of Little Nightingale, and when he sees this, his heart is rippling.
"Little Nightingale?" Yongyan used to listen to dramas a lot, but there have been a lot of things in the palace recently, and he really hasn't had this leisure for a long time.
"Yes, master, this little nightingale's name is An Yun, and it is said that she was also a woman from an official eunuch family before, but later she entered the drama troupe because her family suffered a disaster. If it is according to the regulations of the theater, it must be practiced for three years before it can be on stage, but I heard that this An Yun has only been Liao Liao for half a year and has already become the corner of the guests, which shows that it is really outstanding. After the four treasures said this, Yongyan was even more curious about this An Yun, and raised his eyes and couldn't help but take a few more looks.
As soon as An Yun's voice came out on the stage, it could be described as amazing.
The Jiangnan woman's voice is sweet and soft, coupled with An Yun's affectionate and lustful expression, which sings into people's hearts little by little, teasing Yongyan's heart, making him linger and refuse to turn his head.
Yongyan had never seen such an intoxicating person, and he laughed immediately.
Sibao quietly looked at Yongyan's expression, chuckled in his heart, and then turned his head to look at An Yun, muttering in his heart: Yes, this little nightingale is afraid that it has flown into the heart of the prince again~~
At the end of the song, Yongyan had no intention of leaving, just quietly looking at An Yun with a smile.
If the master doesn't leave, who dares to move.
Qi Qi is waiting for the prince to speak.
Sibao is still playing drums in his heart, what's the matter, is this prince satisfied or dissatisfied?
After a long time, I heard Yongyan raise his hand, "Youβcome here." β
After speaking, Yongyan stroked the jade wrench, with a playful expression.
An Yun came over and saluted, if she said that she couldn't see it really when she stood far away, and only indulged in her voice, then at this time, Yongyan really saw it clearly. This An Yun is not as amorous as Hui Ran, nor as gentle and comfortable as Jing Wu, but has a kind of unfazed, provocative, seductive and unintentional look at Yongyan, just like that, after watching quietly for a few seconds, he shouted: "The folk girl sees the prince!" β
"An Yun?"
"It's the people's daughter." An Yun didn't ask why she stayed, as if she had expected it.
"What do you sing?" Yongyan sat more casually.
An Yun stood up, smiled skillfully, raised her face, and did not flinch when she bumped into Yongyan's eyes, "The folk girls sing some folk tunes, I don't know what the prince likes?" β
Oh, this little woman doesn't look ordinary, thinking of this, Yongyan became interested, "This king likes a lot, I'm afraid you can't finish singing in one day, what should I do......?"
In the face of Yongyan's obvious words, An Yun's smile became even stronger, "The time of the people's daughter is arranged by the prince." β
In this way, everyone already knows.
Before he came out, the prince notified Lang Juan, saying that he had recruited a concubine and temporarily arranged it in Yunzhi Hospital, because Lang Juan was grounded, so he exempted the newcomer from asking for a lot of courtesy, and let Lang Juan watch the affairs.
Langjuan sat in Langhui Garden and didn't squeak for a long time.
Liuying took the lead and couldn't hold her breath, and said angrily: "The prince has only been taking concubines for a few days, but he occasionally listened to a few excerpts, and he left people behind, and he also accepted them as concubines, without asking about the situation!" What is that play, and please save Andu, saying that you are grounded, doesn't this show your preference for that woman? β
Liuying didn't say deeply, the dignified Fujin wanted to go to the play in person, it made people laugh when they said it, this is the prince beating her, perhaps, he is still worried about Jing's affairs in his heart......
"He likes everything." Langjuan didn't refute Liuying, nor did she reprimand her for not knowing the rules.
"Master, I heard that the new actor looks charming, I'm afraid that as soon as I came to the palace, I started to cling to it." Liuying was indignant.
Before, she also said that Jing Wu and Ruochu were foxes, but now, I'm afraid that this An Yun is even better.
"What's the name of the new concubine?" Lang Juan knew that her anger was redundant, after all, it was ordered by the prince, and you can't do it if you don't do it, but she also figured it out, her life is not good, why should she be considerate of others.
"Back to the master, his name is An Yun." Lan Xin saw that the flow of fireflies was bulging, and then replied.
Lang Juan sneered, "There are a lot of people who have entered the mansion, and this person is really afraid that he won't be able to remember ......."
"However, master, the slave maid heard that An Yun seems to have been born in an official family, and she only entered the theater in the middle of the road." If you want to inquire about the news, Liuying is definitely first-class. The prince over there handed over the word, and he inquired about it here.
Lang Juanhu asked suspiciously: "Oh? "If it's a normal drama, she's not so worried.
Liuying kept her eyes on her heart and said, "Master, do you want Chang Hai to find out?" β
"It's okay to know what kind of details it is, and it's easy to act."
"It's better to sharpen her arrogance!" Liuyi went to find Chang Hai.
Yunzhi Courtyard has been cleaned up and renovated, and if no one mentions Goya, they will feel that this new master is very blessed. It's just that the maids are fast-talking, and when they say a word in the west and a word in the east, An Yun understands. However, she doesn't care, what is this, and it is not she who killed, what she is really afraid and afraid of should be the person who harms others.
Looking at the grass and trees in Yunzhi Garden, An Yun saw it in her eyes and heart, and couldn't help but sigh: God really has eyes......
Going around and around, what should come will still come.
An Yun doesn't have so many maids here to serve, but Sibao sent two grooming girls and one cleaning eunuch. She didn't care, the maid didn't care about boiling water for her, so she came by herself, rolled up her sleeves, and let her hair brush on her beautiful face, she just smiled and didn't feel sad.
Such a master is very rare.
The slave and the eunuch snickered and laughed, laughing at Anyun as a lowly life, and now he has entered the palace and does not understand the happiness.
In order to show the dignity of Fujin, Langjuan was slightly more gorgeous than usual. has changed the gentleness of the previous shape eyebrows, and today's Yu Yu eyebrows are slightly sharp. The jade and gold hairpin on the hairpin is shaken, with three pearl tear rings and jingling, which really blesses a gentle wife into a prince Fujin full of charm.
Lang Juan rarely dresses herself like this, and looking at herself in the bronze mirror, she can't help but be a little suspicious, will this be too much?
"Master, when you dress up like this, you are really not angry and arrogant, and you have quite an aura." Liu Ying was very satisfied, she always felt that her master was benevolent and generous, and her aura was not strong.
"Doesn't that seem too fierce?" In the end, he is docile, even if he tells himself to show majesty, he is still a little unaccustomed.
"Master, if you look at this palace, it depends on how well you speak, so there are so many grievances for you to swallow. Looking at it, in addition to the prince, you are the one who speaks the most, Liuying doesn't know anything else, Liuying only knows that if you are stern, master, those who chew their tongues behind their backs will have already shut up. The prince wouldn't be so careless-" Liuying, who complained about her sharp mouth, didn't dare to finish the last sentence, but it was the unspoken sentence that pierced Langjuan's heart.
Isn't it?
If she wasn't so "easy to talk", would the prince be so careless? Married for 20 years, the prince has only cared about her, and she has been walking on thin ice for so many years with the few hearts given by the prince, but what is the use, it is not dispensable in his heart......
Thinking of this, Lang Juan didn't feel that the jade eyebrows were sharp, it seemed that it was a sword in her hand to protect her well.