It took a while for the Queen Mother to calm down, and after ordering the princes to return to each other, she left Zhao Chen alone and let her sit on the same bed with her, asking questions non-stop.

This move undoubtedly made Zhao Chen the most eye-catching one in the banquet.

Envy, jealousy, annoyance... Flooding in.

Zhao Chen didn't care, while talking with the Queen Mother, he intimately arranged vegetables for her, until-

"Mother, the palace opera troupe has been preparing for a long time, you see?" Emperor Chu asked with a smile.

"The mourning family wants to meet Mr. Meng first." The Queen Mother patted Zhao Chen's hand, and couldn't help but praise with satisfaction: "Thanks to Chen'er for leaving people behind, the mourning family has the opportunity to see their demeanor." ”

Zhao Chen pulled the corners of his lips and smiled.

Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor! You got your wish, but your grandson has to watch out for this man day and night!

"Xuanming Ling Meng Yong's visit to ——!"

"Grass people Meng Yong, meet Your Majesty, meet the Queen Mother, and wish the Queen Mother a long life than Nanshan..."

The lake blue robe was obediently draped over him, and his figure was so clear that people couldn't take their eyes off it, and he bowed his eyebrows so much, and he couldn't bear to step forward to help him.

The Queen Mother looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but say in admiration: "Only when you see Mr.'s voice and appearance can you believe that this world really has a peerless appearance!" ”

Zhao Chen on the side couldn't help but pout.

Before she saw this person, she didn't expect that there were really white bone spirits in this world!

Meng Yong lowered his eyebrows a little more, his long eyelashes covered all the coldness in his eyes, and his crimson thin lips opened and closed gently: "The Queen Mother is too famous, and the grass people are just an artist." ”

"Ancestor, let's hurry up!" Zhao Chen really couldn't stand him like this.

The Queen Mother smiled and responded a few times, and hurriedly asked the palace opera troupe to go to the palace.

Meng Yong obediently retreated and went back to the side hall to continue preparing for the play.

The palace opera troupe opened first, and a few performances were either to celebrate the birthday of the Queen Mother, or to praise the peace of the world.

Zhao Chen was bored and played with the wrench in his hand.

Thinking of where this thing came from, she couldn't help but look at Xie Duan.

At this time, Xie Duan was leaning on the first place below, listening to the play with no expression on his face, but he was worried about his grandson of the crown prince.

It wasn't until he noticed someone staring at him that he frowned and looked back.

When he saw Zhao Chen smiling and raising his glass to him, his gray beard couldn't help but tremble a few times.

"The old man looks bad! But lately, the clan has been burdened with heavy work? Someone on the side suddenly asked with a smile.

Xie Duan snorted coldly: "Don't bother the Prime Minister!" ”

"What you say is out of sight, you and I are colleagues and relatives, shouldn't we be related?" The prime minister squinted his eyes and took a sip of wine, "Besides, there has been a lot of movement in your clan recently, and I am really worried about you!" ”

Xie Duan was already in a bad mood, but it was even worse when he was disturbed like this, and his tone was not good: "The prime minister is too lenient to avoid it!" That's the old man's own home, and the old man can toss as much as he likes! ”

The prime minister was not annoyed, but said with a smile: "The prime minister is also kind and wants to share your worries, why are you so cold and hard?" ”

Xie Duan turned his face away and ignored him.

The prime minister has always been on the wrong path with him, and he has to be opposed, so it's strange that he will believe the other party's nonsense!

Zhao Chen pricked up his ears and listened to this experience, and couldn't help but purse his lips.

These two old things in the court, none of them have kindness to her, Xie Duan relied on himself as the national ruler and the imperial history, and he wanted to rectify her, a royal tumor.

And the prime minister-

Zhao Chen glanced at the three princes with a smirk on his face below.

The prime minister is not only the younger brother of the queen mother, but also the grandfather of the third prince, whose daughter has been the imperial concubine for more than ten years.

This has also made the three princes unable to compete for the throne.

As for Zhao Chen and the prime minister, not only did they not have any festivals, but they had a very good relationship in the eyes of outsiders, but how much of this was hypocrisy, I am afraid that only they know best in their hearts.

Zhao Chen smiled and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

The reason why those killers who came from unknown sources and wanted to kill Meng Yong were used by her to make trouble for the Xie family was not only to vent that breath, but also to hope that these two dead old men would be suspicious of each other and guard against each other.

You can only touch the fish in muddy waters! It is advantageous for the snipe and the clam to compete with each other!

It's also a good cover for the actions she will have to do in the future, and-

The music in the hall suddenly changed, and Meng Yong, who was dressed up, walked slowly in under the gaze of everyone.

Pink lips and cheeks, autumn waves into the sideburns.

The green silk under the royal blue head is like a waterfall; The posture in the red costume is like a willow.

looked at Zhao Chen, who was full of thoughts, and also looked at the nobles in the hall.

As soon as he appeared, he would lose his style.

Meng Yong lowered his eyes and smiled, took a few steps forward, and gave a salute, signaling the scene to start.

In the music, he flicked his fingers and moved lightly, his eyebrows and eyes were already confusing, but at this moment he was even more beautiful.

“… Listen to me carefully: Bless me and San Lang to see each other again, and build the temple when I am alive..."

Its voice is tactful and listening, and the soft water of the spring river is difficult to reach half a point, which really lives up to the reputation of the top famous actors.

“… Coming to the street, he didn't say anything and burst into tears, and the gentlemen in the past listened to me..."His wandering gaze suddenly swept over Zhao Chen, and he only glanced at it lightly and skillfully, but it seemed like a hook.

The next moment.

His fox-like eyes were full of poignant, and he knelt down softly like a weak willow supporting the wind: "... Passed the letter with my Saburo, and said that Su Sanbo's life was short, and he would be born with grass and rings..."

Zhao Chen pinched himself hard to wake up, and his usual thickest skin was slightly flushed with annoyance.

Is this person ready to switch to beauty tricks?

This scene went from being wronged to being wronged, so vivid that the birds in the hall were silent, and all of them were taken away.

The Queen Mother couldn't stop crying while holding Jinpa, and she didn't even stop Meng Yong's salute and retreat.

Zhao Chen couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly whispered: "Okay, okay, this is just a story, don't be too sad." ”

The old lady shook her head with a smile: "I've heard this mourner so many times, but only this time I sang it into my heart!" ”

Zhao Chen was helpless, so he had to continue to coax softly, while secretly blaming Meng Yong for singing too well.

She thought that this was almost the same, but who would have thought that Meng Yong would prepare another play.

is different from the female Dan on the field, Meng Yong in this play has a fake beard and a golden knife, and he is dressed as a military general!

“… Ben Shuai's words came to listen to his heart: You have a lesson in your arms, and you can protect your life well... The general will inevitably die before the battle... If you are thinking of the righteousness of husband and wife... Go to Jinling to move the rescuers... Raise the little sister-in-law, so that you will run away with a look..."

He stood with his beard long, and he straightened the heroic end and helplessness into his bones, but he did not lose his pride.

This also made the people in the palace immersed in the play at this time, and they hadn't heard any voiceover yet.

Only Zhao Chen's eyes suddenly had a gloom, and his lips became tighter and tighter.

“… Tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs... One minister does not protect two kings... The old man is willing to die rather than surrender..."Meng Yong drew his sword and killed himself.

After the rapid music, he still stood with his sword in his hand, as if he were a corpse.

This is the end of the show.

However, in the cheers of the full hall, Zhao Chen was no longer the only one at this moment, and he was disturbed by this play!