Chapter 688: Sadness
Ji Yuchu nodded stubbornly.
It just so happened that the scene had changed a little bit, and the props team was designing some details in the room to perfection, taking advantage of this time, Ji Yuchu hurriedly used his short memory to memorize the lines.
Fortunately, there are not many lines in this play, while the props team is busy, Ji Yuchu can already roughly memorize his lines, plus Cheng Xue's previous guiding words, as long as it is not a fish, the memory should be correct.
It's still the same scene, it's still the same action, even the book Wen Jinglan reads is from beginning to end, but the number of pages has changed.
Cheng Xue still walked in with an angry face, but it was much better than before, after all, she didn't kick the curtain and her face was blue.
"The Ministry of Internal Affairs is simply too deceitful! Seeing that the emperor didn't come, our Chengqian Palace deliberately bullied people. ”
Wen Jinglan was still calm as usual, her face was pale and sickly because of a cold and fever: "Didn't I follow you last time?" This kind of thing is very common, and it's good to get used to it slowly...... Moreover, didn't we come here like this at the General's Mansion? ”
"That's different!" Although Cheng Xue's tone of words was rushing, her voice was deliberately lowered, "It's all Concubine Wan who deliberately made it bad!" Originally, I received the case silver collar well, but she didn't need to add anything to the palace if she was not favored, so she cut off half of the case silver. ”
"She has the support of the eldest prince, so she naturally dares to do this."
"It's just that she was born in a merchant family, and the emperor took pity on her and gave her father a nine-grade sesame official, I really think how powerful I am!" Cheng Xue was full of disgust when she mentioned Concubine Wan, after all, she was indeed making a bad deal to Wen Jinglan from beginning to end.
"But...... I don't think the eldest prince is a normal person. ”
"Oh?" Wen Jinglan has not seen the eldest prince in the legend since she entered the palace, but she has heard the palace people mention that the doll is very delicate, with big eyes sparkling, just like a porcelain doll, which is cute.
But listening to Cheng Xue's words, it seems that something is wrong......
Wen Jinglan became interested, and finally put down the book in her hand and listened to her talk about it.
Cheng Xue knew that this kind of thing was very important, so she walked into Wen Jinglan's ear and whispered: "Ordinary children can pick up a stick when they are six or seven years old, but when I passed by the Imperial Garden today, I clearly saw that he couldn't hold a piece of wood in both hands, and during the conversation, the slave noticed that his tongue was quite white, which was clearly a false evidence of the cold, and I heard that the eldest prince was not pregnant and gave birth in August, so it must be insufficient first, so I ......"
Cheng Xue didn't finish speaking, but Wen Jinglan, who was left behind, naturally understood.
It seems that it is just a proper sick seedling......
But why didn't anyone in the harem know about it and treat him like a normal prince?
This is where Wen Jinglan is puzzled.
The plot officially ended here, Ji Yuchu suddenly became a little curious about the plot below, and took advantage of the noon break for a while, and hurriedly ran back to his lounge to read the script carefully.
It turned out that the ending of the eldest prince was that after the fall of Concubine Wan, he was bullied to death by the palace maids and eunuchs.
Concubine Wan did too much evil during her lifetime, and no one was arrogant and domineering in her eyes with the emperor's favor, so even her son was innocently implicated.
It's a pity for this child.
Ji Yuchu, who was immersed in the sadness of the plot and couldn't extricate himself, seemed to hear Aunt Zhang's voice in a trance.
"My girl is Ji Yuchu, who is the actor of your crew, and I will bring her lunch."
"This sister, do you know where Ji Yuchu's lounge is? I'll bring her lunch. ”
The sound sounded real, as if it weren't an auditory hallucination.