Chapter 57
On the sixth day of the lunar month, I got up early in the morning and was dizzy, and my grandmother got up early and returned to the palace without waking me up, that is to say, I was let off again......
That's great! I can wear it as a hair accessory again!
"Bring me the potion. Did you change the prescription? Why am I so sleepy? β
"Yes." Hibiscus replied, "I've added a new medicine." β
He took the medicine bowl and drank it all.
"Bring the ledger, read it and go to sleep. I still haven't got a lot right in last month's ledger. β
"There are more than twenty more." The eighth year of the first month said.
"Take it all, I'll finish the account book early today, and invite me a drama troupe in the evening, I want to listen to the play."
"Would you like a juggling class?" The eighth question of the first month.
"Don't, please have a troupe, I want to listen to the play."
"You've never listened to a play." The eighth year of the first month said.
"Just want a change of taste?" I said lightly.
I stopped talking on the eighth day of junior high school, and went out to make arrangements.
"Call her back." I thought about it carefully, and I hurriedly said to Yique.
Otoku chased after him.
The eighth day of the first month did not go far, and soon entered the house again, and one foot of the second bird had just stepped out of the door.
"Isn't the princess listening?" The eighth question of the first year, his face was expressionless.
"Go to the Child's Pavilion and ask a few sons to dance the sword for me."
"The childe in the Childe Pavilion can't dance a sword." Chu Hachi gritted his teeth and said.
"Ask a few to sing me a song."
"Okay." On the eighth day of the new year, I went out again.
After I finished checking the four account books, I came in on the eighth day of the first month to report: "The people from the Gongzi Pavilion brought it to you, in the meeting hall." β
"It's a little late, what are you doing halfway?"
"Passing by the newly opened pastry shop, I brought you some plum blossom cake - savory." As he spoke, he pulled out the paper bag from his bosom.
"Take it, get a piece." I said, Otoku took it and fed me a piece.
"What do you want to listen to?" Chu Ha then asked, "Can you make a list and let the sons prepare it." β
Hibiscus was packing up the mattress and was incense, and paused when she heard this.
"Feel free." I stood up, "Go to the reception hall." β
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Five fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys wore uniform white robes with red robes, and their posture was medium.
After meeting someone, I was disappointed, and there was no one who looked better than the second year of junior high school. There's no more sultry style than May. There is no better than ...... Never mind.
"How much silver taels do you have to spend to redeem the armor, and that's all there is to it in the Child's Pavilion?" I asked in a low voice.
"There are no guests here, so it's easier to steal." Chu Hachi whispered, "I also watched a good show." The second princess and the sixth princess quarreled in the Childe's Pavilion. β
"For the same son?" I laughed.
"Yes." The eighth day of the first month opens.
"Since everyone has brought it back, let's buy it and keep it, form a singing and dancing team, sing a chorus for me every half month, and let Jia stubbornly lead it. If you don't have time, let him find someone to take it, learn some rules by the way, and arrange a place to live. β
Chu Hachi bowed his head: "Yes." β
"Now that we're all here," I began, "what are you good at?" β
The five teenagers looked at each other.
On the far right, the longest salute: "The slave is good at and painting." β
"The slave is good at long-sleeved dancing and singing." The dark-faced young man next to him spoke.
"The slave is good at the piano and books." The middle of the long is a little good-looking boy to speak.
"Singing and flute." The fourth said succinctly.
"Where is this?" The fifth boy was the whitest and whitest, "What are you doing with us?" β
I swept the faces of the five people one by one: "Well, it turns out that you performed for a lot of people, and in the future, you just show me." I have redeemed you. Isn't this the simplest and clearest? β
The eighth day of the first month asked in a low voice: "Where is the account?" β
I sneered: "The tent under the stubborn hand." "A stubbornly manages Yu Junshen's private property......
On the eighth day of the first month, he no longer spoke.
"In other words, in the past, you had to please every guest, but now, it is enough to please me. Soβit starts with you. I pointed to the tall man who spoke first.
"Please give your name to the master." The tall one knows the current affairs very well, kneels and kowtows, and the other four do the same, with different expressions.
Uh, that's a dilemma -
"A, B, C, D, ...... What's next? Wuxu? β
The eighth day of the first month: "A, B, C, D, penta, hexagen, xinren." β
I counted my fingers and tilted my head to glare: "You can't have a majority?" β
"It's just there." Hatsuhachi was expressionless.
"Decided." Otoku answered. Hibiscus kept her head down.
"In this order, you will give your own surname, and you will be able to make a book in a while."
"I thought you would bring one, but I didn't expect youβ" I said to Hachi.
"They are in a room and they are being punished. So there are no guests. Hachiba rolled his eyes.
Wipe.
Five people kowtowed to thank them, and two or three of them were still a little excited.
"Alright," I began, "let's start your show." β
Why is this sentence so smooth?
Otojaku stepped forward and asked, "What instrument do you need?" β
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So, Wu played the flute, Geng played the piano, Xin played the flute, Ren played the pipa, and accompanied himself - he danced......
"Okay, you're all hungry, let's disperse, on the eighth day of the first month, you can arrange to take it to find Jia Yan. Isn't he without subordinates, look at the arrangement. β
"Yes." Hatsuhachi nodded, and then took them away. After the five of them saluted, they followed the eighth year with their musical instruments and walked away.
The last Ren turned around and peeked at me, and saw that I was smiling at him, and was so startled that he turned around and walked away like a rabbit.
Mu Hibiscus spoke: "Princess, Mama is back to ......"
"Mama doesn't ask, don't tell."
"I want to know what the second princess and the sixth princess look like?" Otoku muttered to himself.
"Twelve is coming back soon, isn't he?" I coughed.
Otofinch bowed his head.