(123) The old yin and yang people
Zhao Xueji hesitated in place for a moment, but after all, she couldn't bear this heart, and followed Chen Hanlu's footsteps to the backstage.
"What are you going to do?" Yingchun was stopped, and Mrs. Shide was holding the qin, and the lotus fragrance on the side paused slightly, thinking about it, she didn't care about the two of them, and went straight to follow Zhao Xueji, who was walking in front.
"It's the first time for a beauty to see such a battle, and she wants to open her eyes," Yingchun remembered the conversation with Mai Dong just now, and made an excuse to hide her intentions for Zhao Xueji.
Baoqin turned his head and waited for Yi Shu's signal, and the latter smiled: "Miao Meiren is still young, and she has a child's heart, so it's okay to go and see it." β
beckoned to pick up chess and handed Yingchun a purse embroidered with magnolia flowers: "It's not bad to give a reward if you like it, don't be stingy." β
But there were two bags of silver in his hand, and without waiting for Yingchun to wonder, he picked up the chess and said in a low voice: "That pink-clothed actor played a good role, and it is inconvenient for Mrs. to come forward, so let Miao Meiren transfer it on her behalf." β
This can be regarded as An Yu's last help to Xiaoba, and it is worthy of the acquaintance once.
The repertoire was suggested by An Yu, the role was coerced and lured by her, Mrs. De loves the emperor, and she will not have a dislike with Chen Hanlu because of the trivial matters of the play, so naturally she will not come forward in person, even the cronies next to her are not easy to pass, and only Zhao Xueji has the right status, so even if Zhao Xueji herself doesn't want to get close to Xiaoba, she has to go.
Fortunately, Miaomei herself is kind and not passive everywhere, which makes her feel that she is being used by others, which makes it difficult to trust Hachi.
"Qu Case has seen Mrs.," the rookie actor still has unremoved oil paint on his face, but his voice doesn't want to be sharp when singing, revealing the taste of a teenager, and when he sees Chen Hanlu, his eyes are shining, and he kneels on the ground with admiration on his face.
"The book of this scene is good," Chen Hanlu let Qu Case pull her sleeve, and stretched out her hand to untie the crown of the play on his head for him: "What reward do you want?" β
"Madame's praise is the best reward!" Qu Case smiled more and more brightly, and the appearance of pure sunshine was completely different from when he was in Baixilou.
Standing on the edge of the backstage, Zhao Xueji was a little confused, and subconsciously glanced at Li Siyuan, who was eating the grapes fed by An Yu, and felt that the folded turban on his head was a little green in the sun.
Is it because all the men on this stage are that His Majesty, who likes beauties, never comes to reward them?
An Yu looked at Zhao Xueji who was looking at him from afar, unhurriedly peeled another grape and sent it to Li Siyuan's mouth, and asked the question that lingered in Zhao Xueji's heart: "Today's drama is complete, all the ladies and sisters will go backstage to reward, won't Your Majesty go to see it?" β
"You're teaching me to do things?" Li Siyuan didn't care at all, and spit out a rhetorical question mixed with the smell of grapes.
An Yu took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth for him, and said with a smile: "How dare the concubine?" It's just that the guests are leaving, and His Majesty is a little lonely sitting here. β
Hearing this, Changfang took a half step back and cast a compassionate look at An Yu.
The emperor looked around left and right, the scraps were cold, the table was empty, and the people with status were indeed gone, so he reached out and patted An Yu's shoulder: "What's the matter, the palace maid and eunuch who moved the table are not human?" β
"Your Majestyβ" Before An Yu could politely admit his mistake, Li Siyuan picked up: "Xiao Qianqian, I tell you, people can't forget their roots, you were also a daughter of a small palace." β
"Yes, the concubine respects Your Majestyβ" An Yu said as he was about to slip down from his seat and kneel down for the emperor who had turned on the teaching mode, but he reached out and scooped it up halfway.
"Hey, are you trying to be lazy?" Li Siyuan pointed to the fruit plate next to him and asked, "If you don't want to peel grapes, just say it!" β
"Concubine will peel it for you," An Yu resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and reached out for a while, but his shoulder was stuck by Li Siyuan, and his hand was not long enough, so he couldn't reach it.
"That's it?"
There was a hot breath in his ears, and when he turned his head, it was the emperor's visible contempt, An Yu resisted the urge to break the emperor with a little more effort, and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty will help the concubine take it~"
"Are you in a hurry?" The emperor chuckled, and swooped out his hand from under An Yu's elbow to hold his belly, if it weren't for An Yu's stability, Bacheng would have sat on the ground.
"Qiancairen, you can't do it with this heart." Li Siyuan sighed leisurely over his head.
Just now, I was called Xiao Qianqian, and in a blink of an eye, I became a Qianqian, right?
Raising his eyes to look at Li Siyuan, the other party pointed to the fruit plate: "If you weren't too lazy to take it, you would feed me on the turn?" β
Okay, eat, hold you to death!
Containing the admiration from Chief Changfang, An Yu silently sat back on the stool, turned into an emotionless grape peeling machine at twice the speed, and fed Li Siyuan wildly.
The emperor said that he was very happy, and did not forget to pinch An Yu's face as a reward while being happy: "You haven't eaten, have you?" β
In the end, we ushered in the joy of triple speed feeding.
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The Queen Mother is already in sight.
Shen Qingjun withdrew his hand to gesture distance.
The angle, it's good, the distance, it's perfect, clear your throat again, absolutely not!
She calmly lifted the brim of her skirt and rushed over with a strange and brisk stride.
The Youth League didn't check for a while, but they didn't stop it, and when they came back to their senses, the young lady had already knelt on the ground and hugged the queen mother's thigh in an unbelievable posture.
Ah, it turns out that Miss Fang just borrowed knee pads from Wei Zhaorong......
So ...... What's ......
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The young lady is a demon, and the maid is stupid.
Shen Qingjun was acting as a demon in a way he had never used before.
She tucked back the shredded onion from her sleeve and pretended to be sobbing uncontrollably.
Hanging her head, she didn't have to look at the face of the Queen Mother, she began to play freely.
"Queen Mother, the concubine shouldn't have swept your sex on such a day, but ......" she sobbed loudly: "When the concubine watched that scene, she remembered it...... Then I remembered the things about the frontier, and I ......"
She suddenly lowered her voice, but she could make the Queen Mother hear clearly.
The concubine thought of her cousin's son...... As soon as I got married as a teenager, I was sent to the border gate......" Speaking of this, she paused, felt the Queen Mother's hands tremble a little, and knew that she had a little empathy, so she filled the fire again.
"My cousin hasn't made festival lights for a few years...... The concubine thought...... Brother he...... We may not be able to do it for a few years," she added, hastily adding, "and the ......homes of the soldiers," she added.
The voice went down again.
Ah, it's a bit too much of a play, and you don't even need onions as a base. She thought to herself.
There was silence.
"What the hell are you trying to say?" The Queen Mother's calm voice came into her ears from overhead.
"Concubine...... The concubine just wanted to send some military ...... Military Medal ...... Good...... It's good to return to ...... hometown," Shen Qingjun hung his head.
"Military honors? You're thinking about military pay, right? The Queen Mother's voice became gloomy: "The emperor and the six ministries still need you a woman to tell you something?" β
She stretched out her pampered hand and grabbed the mandible of the young woman in front of her, the smile on her face was clear, and her words were soft but eerie.
"The mourning family accompanied the first emperor to fight the world, can you still see through your little tricks? Is it the same as the end of the world? β
The Queen Mother didn't seem to care, and shook off Shen Qingjun lightly, showing the majesty of her righteous words in the past: "You are also worthy?" β
Her eyes fell back on the young woman who was sobbing softly.
This woman's scheming should not be underestimated.
It's just a conspiracy of empathy, and after just a slight pause, I almost thought that she really wanted military pay.
The ultimate goal is the rank of military lord, right? She really plans for the Shen family wholeheartedly.
has a good figure, a beautiful face, no difference in talent and intelligence, and such a great energy can affect her son's mood.
It's a pity that her heart is not right, and the queen mother rubbed the wrench on her knuckles, determined that she could no longer indulge her to run around and let the emperor have too much contact with her.
"Come on," the Queen Mother pondered for a moment: "Intended to be Yiyi, Qing Zhaoyi disregards the law and discipline, intends to interfere in politics, and is confined to the palace in the east for three years, not allowed to go out, and no one is allowed to visit without reason, including...... Emperor. β
Shen Qingjun covered his face with his wide sleeves, and a sneer pulled out at the corner of his mouth.