Bai Ling stood in front of the bamboo curtain with a complicated mood, and since then, he has no intention of listening to Zheng Mi's many small talks.

The night flew by.

In several places, Bai Ling saw someone below him raising his hand to wipe his eyes with his sleeve.

In all fairness, tonight's play is brilliant, even if it's for the sake of singing praise, and its plot is very good.

The emperor, who had not yet reached the age of the weak crown, led his own troops to suppress the bandits, and with a difference of nearly 1 to 10 troops, captured the camp where the Qingpao bandits were located - this is an achievement that many front-line generals must marvel at.

In the past, she had heard the story of Murong charging without wearing a battle armor before the battle, and dying of thirst - this was a folk rumor, and Bai Ling knew it.

But Chen Yicong in the play is also not wearing a battle armor.

This detail...... Is it true?

Bai Ling saw that among the props held by the actors on the stage, there was a kind of wooden stick painted with black lacquer, and the front end of the wooden stick was specially hung with a lace flag for the sake of beauty.

This is about imitating the firearms of the frontline......

It's just that the masters in the pear orchard have never seen real firearms and cannons, and they can only rely on their own imagination to describe this as an artifact in the hands of heavenly soldiers, which can take the enemy's life without getting close.

However, this battle was really hard.

Only then did Bai Ling realize that he had ignored the terrain in his previous optimism, and in the context of the feint attack and night attack, Chen Yicong, who was carrying a firearm, did not have the crushing momentum she imagined - although this part was only mentioned in the play.

After all, this new drama is mainly to reflect the emperor's Xiaoyong.

People love this kind of story of winning with less and winning with odd soldiers, and when the protagonist is the emperor of the Ninety-Five Supreme, this emotion is magnified into an uncontrollable shock.

Bai Ling smiled unconsciously, and couldn't tell whether it was self-deprecation or sighing.

If she knew it was such a play, she probably wouldn't have come to watch it.

"No wonder Lord Zheng is in charge himself." Bai Ling turned his head and said softly, "The drama is here to play the emperor of the current dynasty...... Is there a precedent for this in the Great Zhou? ”

"Less, but some." Zheng Mi said with a smile, "It's still the precedent set by our Emperor Sheng Yuan, and it has also been used in later generations - you posted a notice saying where and where the battle was won in front of you, and the people have no idea, you have to tell the story."

"And it's not just this play, the storytellers in the teahouse outside have also been arranged in the past two days." Zheng Mi said with a smile, "I heard that some people in Jiangzhou did these things spontaneously that day, and we still have no experience." ”

"Emperor Sheng Yuan......" Bai Ling blinked.

She had heard the name of the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty more than once, and remembered that when she was in Yuzhang, she heard the shopkeeper of their family say that in the early years, Emperor Sheng Yuan opened the door for merchants to encourage trade routes from all over the world.

This idea is still quite advanced today.

Tonight's play, Bai Ling watched it all the way up.

Until the end, she said goodbye to Zheng Mi, and then went backstage alone to visit Ai Songqing - the backstage was full of young men and women who were still excited, judging from the reactions of the officials below, their rehearsals for more than half a month and night were worth it.

"Borrowed, borrowed." Bai Ling walked through the crowd and finally saw Ai Songqing who was talking and laughing with the others.

Tonight's Ai Songqing is very recognizable, she has no hooks, she doesn't even wear a costume, she has been playing the piano behind the scenes tonight.

Bai Ling didn't immediately come forward to say hello, but waited close for a while, until Ai Songqing inadvertently turned around and suddenly saw Bai Ling's figure, she raised her hand to say hello to Songqing.

Ai Songqing immediately stood up and trotted over to Bai Ling's side, hugging Bai Ling's shoulder very excitedly.

The two talked for a while, and Ai Songqing took Bai Ling's arm and wanted to go back to Lanzi with her.

"Didn't you have a celebration tonight?" Bai Ling was a little surprised, "You're going back with me now?" ”

"Yes, yes, but I've taken a leave of absence a long time ago." Ai Songqing said with a smile, "I was originally only brought to the pear orchard by the master to help...... You don't have to follow their rules. ”

When Ai Songqing said this, the smile on her face collapsed slightly, and she looked at Bai Ling with some guilt, "Originally, I told the masters that I would let me go back to Lanzihao on the thirty-first day of last month, but ......"

"You have your own things to do here, and you can't go in and out." Bai Ling smiled, "Then let's go." ”

The two left the dance studio here and slowly walked towards the Lanzi number in the center of Baihuaya.

Ai Songqing was holding the piano in his arms, and he happened to use it to block the tattoo on his left front side. Along the way, Ai Songqing suddenly thought of something, looked back and forth, and then wondered, "Eh...... Why don't we have turtle paws to follow us? ”

"There are no turtle claws," Bai Ling laughed, "but there should be a blue whistle." ”

“…… Dark whistle? ”

"Don't look at it," Bai Ling laughed, "anyway, there are people who are protecting our safety, and I can't see it now, if someone comes to trouble us, they will appear." ”

Seeing that Ai Songqing and Bai Qing were confused, Bai Ling sighed - the front foot had just told Zheng Mi about his various experiences on the day of his debut, and now it seems that he is going to talk to Ai Songqing again.

If you count the previous time when Feng Qi brought Bao Yuan, she had already explained it three times.

But then you may have to repeat it over and over again...... It's probably a sweet burden as well.

The two talked as they walked, and when they returned to the house of Lanzihao, it was already very late at night, and when they pushed the door, Bai Ling saw that the treasure duck was still waiting inside.

"Why is Sister Bao Yuan still here?" Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, "Didn't I say you didn't have to wait for me to come back tonight?" ”

"I can't rest assured that I won't see you come back with my own eyes." Bao Yuan said and walked out of the door, "You wait for me here for a while, I'll go to the small kitchen and bring something over." ”

Ai Songqing looked at the strange woman in front of her, and didn't know what to say for a while, so she had to watch her back as she ran away with small steps.

"Who is this......?"

"It's a friend of mine from the past, and he's a very reliable person." Bai Ling said softly, "I'll introduce you to each other later......"

After a while, Bao Yuan came back with a tray in his hand.

"Yikes! Barley and red bean soup! Ai Songqing shouted first.

"It's rare to have your own ice cellar here." Bao Yuan laughed, "I haven't done this in years...... I don't know if the craft is rusty. ”

The three of them sat together, one bowl per person, and on a midsummer night, a bowl of chilled barley and red beans really relieved the heat.

"Anything else?" Bai Ling asked, "Sister Baoyuan also brought some back to Nian Nian." ”

"Yes, it's just that there's not enough ice." Bao Yuan said softly, "But the child is still young, so it's not good for her to eat this kind of cold food." ”

Bai Ling didn't refute - in fact, just such a little red bean soup with crushed ice floating on it, Nian Nian may not be able to eat it.

It's just that ice is really expensive here, and every day has its own share, and today she and Ai Songqing came back late, so they must have run out.

“…… Is Nian Nian at home alone now? Bai Ling asked.

"It's okay, I'll send her to the neighbor's house before I go out," Bao Yuan said, taking off the sleeve of the work, "In the past, when there was urgent work at night, it was also like this, she was very well-behaved, and knew that she had to be obedient, so I will go back now." ”

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