[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] .Chapter 87 The Princess's Birthday (Medium)

At the same time, Zhang Wenqing and Fang Mozhu also saw them. The former immediately pulled down his face. He snorted heavily through his nose, then raised his head and walked past them with his hands behind him. And Fang Mozhu seemed to be a little thinner than before, there was a look of sadness and anxiety in his eyes, after coming into contact with Ling Zifeng's gaze, he immediately lowered his head and walked in behind Fang Qingshan, never raising his head. They were followed by a few people and a simple prop cart. The pomp and circumstance looks much smaller than Tingsong Theater.

Rong Zheng snorted lightly beside Ling Zifeng and said, "Now Qingyun is the only one who can take the shot, Fang Mozhu!" How long can Fang Mozhu be popular? Looking at him like that, his eyes were blank and his expression was sluggish, I was afraid that the most glorious and prosperous period of his acting career was almost over! "Rong Zheng's injury is almost better, so he also came with everyone this time, but his body has just recovered, so everyone didn't let him interfere in all the work.

Ling Zifeng stretched out his hand to stop Rong Zheng from continuing to speak: "This is the palace, don't make trouble, we just need to take care of our own affairs, and don't pay attention to other irrelevant people and things." ”

Everyone despised Fang Mozhu and Zhang Qingshan's people, so they all looked at them with a contemptuous and disdainful look. It's just that this is the palace, and everyone doesn't dare to cause trouble, otherwise according to their temper, they would already have to say something cool to stimulate them!

The people and horses of the two sides were settled separately, and the Chu River and the Han border were clearly distinguished.

Ah Xing remembered Zhang Qingshan's despicability and shamelessness, and specially instructed everyone to be vigilant and take care of their props, now everyone is in a courtyard, so as not to be manipulated.

Next, Ah Xing took the master of the theater to the special theater of the palace to set up the stage.

The palace covers a very wide area, more than twice as large as the Hu Mansion, the richest man in Jincheng. The place where the garden is set together, the corridor is connected, the flowers and trees are verdant, the spring water is murmuring, magnificent, and beautiful.

Seeing that people couldn't take their eyes off it, one of the stage masters exclaimed: "Oh my God, this is a fairyland on earth." The two palace maids who led the way for them covered their mouths and snickered.

Soon they came to the theater, and the theater of the royal palace was larger than theirs. In the middle is a high platform, surrounded by bluestone paved open space, at this time there are a lot of chairs and small tables. It's still early, and there are no guests except for the maid who is being arranged.

Ah Xing asked the maid who led the way: "Will many people come to watch the play today?" ”

The two maids had already heard that the owner of the theater was a woman, and they were full of curiosity about her. At this time, I saw that the other party was a girl with a beautiful face and an elegant temperament, and I had a good impression in my heart, so I patiently answered her questions.

One of them, a maid in a green shirt with two hairbrushes, said: "There are a lot of guests today, and those who are willing to watch the play will come to watch the play, and those who are willing to play will play." But I think there should be more guests in the evening. ”

Listen to the two scenes of the Song Theater, one in the afternoon and one in the evening, and the performance of Fang Mozhu in the Qingyun Theater is arranged in the afternoon, after listening to the Song's drama, this arrangement makes the Qingyun Theater look like the foil of the Song, no wonder Qingyun's boss Zhang Wenqing has always had a black face.

After the stage was set up, the actors brought props to the makeshift backstage behind the stage, began to prepare for the performance, familiarize themselves with the venue, and do the final rehearsal.

Ah Xing was busy with a group of actors, and suddenly heard someone calling her behind her. She looked back, and behind her stood a burly Ali, who was looking at her with a smile.

"Miss Axing, my son-in-law is over there, and he asked me to invite you over. Say something is looking for you. He turned and pointed out of the theater.

Ah Xing nodded, and then told Ling Zifeng that she was going to walk away. followed Ali out of the theater.

Outside the theater, Shen Yuanfeng was standing under a lush locust tree, smiling at her. Dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, covered with a silver soft smoke and gauze shirt, he is clear and dusty, and he is handsome and extraordinary. The sun shines through the dense trees -- Nine Cool Literature Network -- leisurely.

"Are you all right? There may be a lot of guests today, but don't be nervous, even if something goes wrong. And me. He looked at her with a very gentle gaze, "I won't let you have anything to do no matter what." The voice was low, like a murmuring of water, slowly and slowly gliding through her heart.

Ah Xing suddenly felt a little numb in the back of her neck, and the root of her ears was also swollen and unbearable. She subconsciously reached out and touched it.

"What? Are there mosquito bites? Recently, there have been a lot more mosquitoes. His hand flicked beside her, as if to chase away the mosquitoes.

Ah Xing lowered her head and whispered, "It's okay, it's okay anymore." I...... I'll go back to the theater first, there's still a lot to do......" Her voice was a little flustered, and if she didn't listen carefully, she would definitely not be able to hear it. She didn't wait for his reply, she turned around and walked back.

"Wait a minute, don't rush to leave!" Shen Yuanfeng stopped her behind him, "I haven't said anything yet!" ”

Ah Xing turned away, subconsciously avoiding his eyes.

Shen Yuanfeng took two steps closer to him, slowly walked out of the shadow of the tree, the sunlight jumped on his body, and his snow-like skin seemed to have a layer of lustrous light.

"My mother wants to see you."

A sentence made Ah Xing raise her head in surprise, "Your mother? Why did she want to see me? "She's just a civilian.

Shen Yuanfeng said with a smile: "You don't know how famous you are now, now everyone is curious about what kind of person the female boss of the Song Theater is!" My mother is no exception, and when she heard that you were here today, she told me to invite you over! ”

In fact, there was a flaw in Shen Yuanfeng's words. Even if the side concubine Niangniang saw her, just send a subordinate to call her, how could she call her son to invite, in other words, usually Ah Xing will not ignore this small detail, but at this time her brain itself is a little messy, and she is really surprised that the side concubine Niangniang wants to see her, so she didn't notice it for a while.

Since it was summoned by the side concubine, it was natural that she couldn't refuse. Ah Xing nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you." "Because I'm here to the palace today, I'm dressed decently. It's not rude to think about it.

Shen Yuanfeng turned around, with a joyful expression on his face.

On the other side, the four members of the Hu family came to the hall of the main mansion of the palace under the leadership of Jia Ding. In the middle of the hall, there were already many dignitaries and dignitaries who had come from afar. The less important ones sat behind them. And the king of Jin sat on the main throne in a brocade robe.

King Jin is about 50 years old, with a full face and a radiant look. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked very kind. But a pair of eyes are introverted, and occasionally the essence flashes, which makes people respectful.

The four members of the Hu family stepped forward to salute the King of Jin, and the King of Jin smiled and asked them to be exempt, and said a few words of greeting. The prince Shen Yuankui introduced the adults for the Hu family's father and son, and the father and son stepped forward and saluted respectfully one by one. The nobles saw that King Jin was very polite to this person, so they all smiled and greeted the Hu family's father and son, but obviously did not take these two people seriously.

And the Hu mother and daughter went down to the inner room with the maid to ask the princess for peace.

As soon as I entered the house, I smelled a strong aroma of fat powder, and a room of richly dressed women gathered together to talk and smile. And on the main throne sat Princess Jin who was dressed in the princess's formal dress and wore a pearl and jade crown.

Hu's mother and daughter kowtowed to the princess and said a lot of words to congratulate her birthday. The princess smiled and told them to get up, then asked Hu Yaqing to step forward and took her hand to take a closer look.

"Yaqing is really getting bigger and more beautiful. This little face is beautiful, it's really hard to take your eyes off it! Do you say yes or no? ”

The surrounding ladies are either the concubines of the King of Jin, or the families of the dignitaries and nobles who came to celebrate his birthday today, they are all human spirits, and they all nodded their heads in agreement when they heard the princess say this.

Hu Yaqing has always been very confident in her appearance, and after listening to everyone's praise at this time, although she was happy in her heart, she still pretended to be shy and lowered her head.

The princess smiled and said: "This little girl is still shy, she is already the first beauty in Jincheng, and she has heard a lot of praise, why is she still so shy?" ”

Hu Yaqing whispered: "How can my niece's appearance be compared with the county lord's sister, the world has never seen the county lord's sister's flower and moon appearance, so Yaqing is raised, otherwise how can the first beauty in Jincheng fall on Yaqing's head!" "The county lord is naturally the princess's daughter, fifteen years old. The son who has been married by the emperor to the prime minister in the car, and when the princess's birthday has passed, the marriage will be completed.

"You little mouth, did you wipe honey before you came?" The princess was very happy by her, and she couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

Hu Yaqing covered her mouth and smiled lightly, then looked around again, "Why didn't you see the county lord's sister?" ”

The princess smiled: "Your county lord's sister is still grinding in the boudoir and hasn't come over, why don't you go and help me take a look?" ”

Hu Yaqing nodded obediently and said, "My niece is going to see the county lord's sister, I haven't seen her for a long time, I miss it." After saying that, he humbly wanted to salute the princess and the noblewomen, and slowly walked out of the door with the two maids.

The princess looked at Hu Yaqing's back, and said to Mrs. Hu with a smile: "The more I look at this girl, the more I like Yaqing, not only is she beautiful, but also demure and dignified, gentle and polite, and she has a lot of demeanor." These are all teachings that Lirong has taught well. ”

The ladies echoed one after another, some of them praised Hu Yaqing, and some of them taught their daughters well, and the house was very lively for a while.

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