On the street outside, Jiang Mo and Zhao Chaoxuanle had to come out to hide, otherwise they would not know how long they would have been nagged about when they were involved in the incident of King Zonglu.

Regarding Princess Zongguang's birthday, the other congratulatory gifts they both felt were too light, and after thinking about it, they decided to go to the troupe that was in full swing that day and invite them to sing as a gift.

Thinking that this was the case, the two rode their horses in the direction of the theater.

Today, the theater is suspended and resting, and there are not many people at the door, as usual, there are a few beautiful little guys at the door to welcome guests.

Jiang Mo jumped off the horse and was about to go in with a fan, but was stopped again.

"The two sons are slow to ......" The little guy is quite polite.

"Why, if you don't sing today, do you want a sign when you go in and see it?" Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, that's not the case...... Just dare to ask the two sons what happened to them? "The little guy is neither humble nor arrogant when he speaks, and it really makes people unable to have a seizure.

"Of course, I'm looking for your class master." Jiang Mo turned his fan and said.

"Then what are you looking for my class master? It's easy to go in and ask for instructions if it's so small, and it also saves the time of the two of you. "The little guy is very good at talking.

"Hey, you've got a lot of care!" Zhao Chaoxuan was a little impatient.

"This son, this is also for the convenience of the two of you, after all, you two are also busy, and the class master is also busy, what are you two doing?" The little guy still won't compromise.

"Hey......" Jiang Mo felt that there was no need to argue with a little guy, not to mention that there was nothing wrong with him, Jiang Mo stopped Zhao Chaoxuan with a fan, and then said to the little guy: "We want to wrap your troupe for three days, we have to talk to your class master about this, right?" ”

"...... like this" The little guy frowned slightly, thought for a moment and said: "I can go in and help the two of you try, but as far as I know, our master's appointment has been scheduled for the second half of next year, and it is difficult to have a gap time, but the two of you should wait first." ”

"Whew...... Then there will be labor......" Jiang Mo hugged his fists politely.

"Wait a minute, you two......" the little guy turned to go in.

Zhao Chaoxuan muttered: "It's more and more good at taking identity......

"Hey...... The supply exceeds demand, and it is normal to put on a shelf, who let us use them, remember not to put on a face for a while. Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and said.

"Hey, I know, I have a big belly, and I have a lot of knowledge like them." Zhao Chaoxuan waved his hand.

The little guy went in for a short time, outside, through the door, I could hear the sound of blowing and singing inside, and the ginger cartridge Zhao Chaoxuan was quite patient.

"The two sons have been waiting for a long time, and our class master asks the two of you to speak." After a long time, the little guy who went in to talk back came out and invited them.

Entering the door, sure enough, on the stage not far away, a group of people played and sang each other, probably practicing, and the little guy led the two of them to a room next to the stage, and saw a middle-aged man in his early forties.

"Class master, these are the two sons, the two sons, this is our drama master, you speak, the little one retreats first." The little guy introduced him, and then exited the house.

Without waiting for Jiang Mo and them to speak, the troupe owner first hugged his fists and said politely: "The two sons, just now the little guy has already told the two of them, but I'm very sorry, our schedule is already full, let alone three days, even if there is no free time for one day, so I'm really sorry." "Yes, I thought there was hope for the class master to invite them in, but I still heard the same thing.

"Really? My godmother loves listening to your plays. Jiang Mo confirmed repeatedly.

"This son, it's not a villain who takes the big one, it's really all fully arranged.

If your wife likes to watch, you can line up to the theater early to see, and the villain may be able to reserve a good place for the two, if you go out to sing at home, you really can't arrange it, and please forgive the two sons. The master of the drama troupe is also very easy to speak, and he is polite, which really makes Jiang Mo and Zhao Chaoxuan anxious but has no way.

"At the end of the month, three days will not work, only two days, or one day, and we can't double the silver?" Jiang Mo refused to give up.

"Two sons, this is not a matter of money or money, our opera troupe is the first time to arrive, it all depends on your rewards and love, and the foundation of the business depends on a letter.

If there is more than half a day, the villain can be arranged, but it is true, if it is convenient for the two, then we are sorry for the guests who have made an appointment before, and I am really sorry. "The troupe owner is in a particularly difficult situation.

"Hey! You, why are you ......" Zhao Chaoxuan became anxious again.

"Hey!" Jiang Mo glanced at Zhao Chaoxuan, signaled him to be calm, and then hugged his fists at the troupe master and said: "Okay, trouble the squad master, this is our greeting, if there is time at the end of the month, the trouble squad owner will send someone to come and say goodbye, I would be grateful." Jiang Mo handed the post of Zongguang Wangfu to the troupe master.

"This ...... Of course......" The troupe owner saw the big seal of King Zongguang outside the post at a glance, was stunned for a moment, and then responded politely.

"Chaoxuan, let's go." Seeing that the master of the troupe took the post and put it in the sleeve cage, Jiang Mo didn't plan to stay for a long time, although this place was the best choice, but if it really didn't work, they would have to find a good place elsewhere, and they couldn't delay.

"This, this is leaving?" The purpose was not achieved, the matter was not decided, and Zhao Chaoxuan was a little unwilling.

"Otherwise, it's not a way to rely on it......" Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, no, no one dares to take an identity like this in front of us." Zhao Chaoxuan has been used to it in the past few years, although he is not arrogant, he is also held and protected by people everywhere, even if he doesn't look at their Zongguang Palace, isn't there his little uncle and grandfather, I really haven't met such a big one, Zhao Chaoxuan's arrogant temperament is inevitable.

"Huh...... Isn't this the ...... Okay, let's go...... Instead of grinding here, it's better to find other congratulatory gifts early, and ...... go" The attitude here is quite polite, although Jiang Mo is a little disappointed, but he will not be angry about this matter.

The troupe owner sent Jiang Mo and Zhao Chaoxuan out, but he was still sorry again and again, Jiang Mo went down the steps and looked back at the theater in front of him, and he could only shrug his shoulders and leave with regret.

"What, even if it's hot, it won't even give us this little face, hmph, it's the first time someone dares to refuse us like this, ......" Zhao Chaoxuan knocked out the door and began to mumble.

Jiang Moye could only smile and say something.

"Two sons......

The two sons, please stay......" Just when the two of them were a little depressed and aimless, a faint voice came from behind.

Jiang Mo frowned and glanced at Zhao Chaoxuan, as if he was not sure of the voice behind him.

The two of them turned their heads, and saw that the master of the troupe just now was chasing them along with the little guy who was helping them to pass the word.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Mo instinctively thought that he had dropped something, and lowered his head to check it first.

"Two sons, please stay, our master has a ......" The troupe master hugged his fist at Jiang Mo and them.

"Your master?" Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, two sons, please ...... here" The troupe master made a respectful gesture to greet him, Jiang Mo didn't say anything, glanced at Zhao Chaoxuan, and the two followed them back to the theater.

This time, the two were invited into a private room on the second floor, the little maid served fragrant tea, the room was lit with a touch of sandalwood, the master of the troupe was on the side, and there was no one else in the house.

"Your master......" Jiang Mo was about to speak, only to see a pretty and beautiful person come out leisurely behind the screen...... Son.

Dressed in a pale pink gauze robe, the crown of hair was slightly tied up, pinned with a boxwood hairpin, light with a soft light, and looking at the two of them with a faint smile.

"Hu ......" was really shocking, Jiang Mo and Zhao Chaoxuan were both stunned.

And the troupe master beside them was already surprised, and stepped forward with a smile and said, "Master, these are the two sons just now." ”

"Well, two sons, Yun Xiangrong is polite, please take a seat." It turned out that this shocking son-in-law was the real master of this popular opera troupe in the capital, which made Jiang Mo and them a little surprised.

Especially as soon as this Yun wanted to open his mouth, Jiang Mo felt even more surprised, and after staring at him carefully for a long time, he was surprised: "It's you!?" 2k reading network