54 Looking for Chen Lingxiu
Zhicui smiled, and recited the matter of following Shen Yuexi in the palace that day.
Zhou's mother doesn't know how many times she has listened to it, but she still likes to listen to it, and she imagines the appearance of the palace in her mind while listening. It's also a kind of happiness, enough for her to show off to the old neighbors for half a day when she goes home. Even if you are a subordinate, being a subordinate in the palace is a little more noble than a person who works in a nearby place.
While Zhou's mother and Zhicui were chatting, Zhao Zheng had already gone to Lechuan Pavilion with Shen Yuexi.
Lechuan Pavilion, the name is elegant, but it is also a happy place, the difference is that it is quiet and elegant here, not as noisy as Changchun Tower.
Even the old bustard was soft-spoken, she asked Zhao Qiye to say goodbye, and she didn't laugh much, so she led Zhao Zheng and Shen Yuexi to the private room.
There are many private rooms in the Lechuan Pavilion, each with its own cover, but she can hear the occasional coquettish voice coming from the private room, which makes Shen Yuexi's ears hot, and she follows closely behind Zhao Zheng, trying her best to make a deaf look.
Like the rules of Changchun Tower, Zhao Zheng still asked all the kabuki in the Lechuan Pavilion to come and walk, and those who came would be rewarded.
This kind of effortless silver, Kabuki is naturally happy to earn, and it is another marquee-like show.
"There are so many pleasures for men in the world." Shen Yuexi watched the flower-like kabuki come and go, and couldn't help but joke.
It's a joke, but it sounds more like sarcasm.
Zhao Zheng was speechless, he couldn't defend the men, and it was a fact that the men were having fun in the brothel.
Like Changchun Building, all the girls have seen it, but there is still no Chen Lingxiu.
"What if the next two places aren't found?" Shen Yuexi asked Zhao Zheng in a low voice.
"That's no way, I can only find it slowly and secretly, the news I gave Hu Yawen is general, and I can't mention Chen Lingxiu's name, it's too sensitive, and I can't guarantee that it will be known by others, so it's difficult to do." Zhao Zheng replied.
The other person in his mouth is the emperor.
"Chen Lingxiu is a girl from a good family, will she be obedient when she comes to this kind of place? Should he be killed? Shen Yuexi approached Zhao Zheng and whispered.
Zhao Zheng listened and nodded, he also had this kind of thought, but he still looked for it first, and if he couldn't find it, it would be Chen Lingxiu's death.
Here, Zhao Zheng and Shen Yuexi are busy looking for Chen Lingxiu, and in the opera garden over there, An Yiru and Hexi are also waiting for He Meisheng in the Yixing class to come on stage.
He Meisheng is a pillar, she wants to play the finale, Hexi is looking forward to it, even if she is waiting, she is happy.
An Yiru has been sitting, and the expression on her face has not changed much, she really doesn't like these noisy occasions.
Hexi has been explaining the story of the opera on the stage to An Yiru, and she is afraid that An Yiru will lose interest after watching it once, so she refuses to come with her again.
Even so, An Yiru still watched Yixing, until He Meisheng came out, and the ticket holders in the audience began to applaud more enthusiastically, and An Yiru put a little more thought on the stage.
Hexi was already excited at the moment, she asked Xiugu to take out the silver she had prepared, He Meisheng sang to the wonderful, Hexi threw the silver on the stage and rewarded.
There are constantly people throwing gold and silver on the stage, but He Meisheng just sang and played as if he had never seen it, and never made a single mistake, which attracted full applause from time to time.
Listening to it, Hexi burst into tears.
She took out a silk handkerchief to cover her face, sobbed for a while, turned her head to An Yiru and said, "Boss He's play can break people's hearts." ”
An Yiru looked at Hexi, a little inexplicable, babbling and singing a few words, and people's hearts were broken? I really don't understand.
Seeing An Yiru's indifferent appearance, Hexi sighed, wiped his tears again, and said to himself: "It's hard to find a soulmate." ”
On the other side, in the Lechuan Pavilion, after watching a few dances of the singers, Zhao Zheng left with Shen Yuexi.
As soon as he walked to the door, he met Pang Shicong who walked in from the outside, and when he saw Zhao Zheng, his eyes immediately bent up, "Seventh Prince, what a coincidence, how can I meet you anywhere?" ”
Saying that, Pang Shicong looked at Shen Yuexi, he didn't forget the look when Shen Yuexi smiled at him yesterday, he wanted to make sure if this woman was a little interesting to him, how to say that he Pang Shicong was also a handsome little student with a face like a crown of jade, and it was possible to provoke a woman's heart to secretly promise.
Shen Yuexi also looked at Pang Shicong, his eyes were like a deep pool, and he didn't see any waves, but Pang Shicong just felt that it was all about him.
"It's a coincidence, I don't know if I thought Pang Gongzi was staring at the tip of this king." Zhao Zheng smiled.
Hearing the word stalking, Pang Shicong's smiling face became even stronger, "This is fate, I have a fate with the Seventh Prince and this little follower." ”
As he spoke, Pang Shicong's gaze fell on Shen Yuexi's face again.
"Then Pang Gongzi, you have a good time, this king is destined to leave."
Leaving this sentence, Zhao Zheng wanted to leave with Shen Yuexi.
Pang Shicong stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop Zhao Zheng, "Seventh Prince, since you have met it, why don't you have a few drinks together?" ”
"Pang Gongzi has good intentions, but this king is a little tired today, he will meet again in the future, and he will drink with you," Zhao Zheng shirked, and then said to the old bustard who was following him: "Pang Gongzi's wine money tonight is counted as this king's ...... Pang Gongzi, farewell. ”
After finishing speaking, Zhao Zheng no longer gave Pang Shicong a chance to speak, and walked out with Shen Yuexi.
After taking two steps, Shen Yuexi turned around and secretly smiled at Pang Shicong.
Unlike last time, this time Shen Yuexi really thinks Pang Shicong is very interesting, she has seen it, and it is rare to think that Pang Shicong is so oily and slippery but not annoying. It is estimated that it is because he is really born well, a good face, it is a gift from God, even if he does something obscene, look at that face, and most of his anger will disappear.
When Shen Yuexi walked out of the door, Pang Shicong said to the little guy next to him: "Did you see it, that beauty smiled at Ben Xiaowang." ”
That little guy didn't have a pair of fiery eyes like Pang Shicong who had been trained in the flowers, he only saw a thin man and woman in men's clothes, where was the beauty?
"Was this Pang Gongzi born in the capital?" Out of the Lechuan Pavilion, Shen Yuexi asked Zhao Zheng, she recalled, when she was a child, she didn't remember that there was such a person in the capital.
"I was born in the capital."
"Then the king of southern Yunnan shouldn't have seen him, since he hasn't seen him, he shouldn't love this grandson." Shen Yuexi made her own guesses.
"The king of southern Yunnan came to the capital to congratulate the emperor on his birthday a few years ago, and he saw Pang Shicong, Pang Shicong was smart and very pleasing to the king of southern Yunnan, in the end, it was his own blood, how could he not love it." Zhao Zheng said, with some doubts in his heart, why is Shen Yuexi so interested in Pang Shicong?
Isn't Pang Shicong the same age as Shen Yuexi, and she has a heart of admiration?
"Why do you care so much about Pang Shicong's affairs?" Zhao Zheng couldn't help but ask. He needed to know Shen Yuexi's mind.
"I have met several times on the narrow road, and I am not sure that I will meet again in the future, so I can think of countermeasures only when I know myself and the other." Shen Yuexi smiled.
This answer made Zhao Zheng very satisfied. But he didn't think that Shen Yuexi had a chance to deal with Pang Shicong, because no matter what happened, he would help Shen Yuexi get it.
Zhao Guang soon learned about Zhao Zheng's movements in the past few days.
"Take Yue Xi to the Spring Tower, hehe," Zhao Zheng shook his head, "This old seven, there have been some signs of spending a lot of time and drinking recently, do you want to get back all the fun of the past years?" ”
Sun Delu said with a smile: "This Yuexi girl is the spring of the Seventh Prince, and people will naturally be different from usual when they come in spring." ”
"Spring ......" Zhao Guang smiled, "I am envious, I am in the palace, I feel that I have not seen spring for a long time." ”
"It's better to wait for the spring to open, and the emperor will also go out to go out, and the scene in spring is the most vigorous." Sun Delu thought for a while and said: "There has been no draft in the palace for many years, if you have this intention, Your Majesty......"
Zhao Guang waved his hand, "There are too many women chattering and causing headaches, why don't I go to the harem less, first, because I am busy with government affairs, and secondly, I am too lazy to listen to their nagging." ”
Sun Delu listened, smiled, and said no more.
Zhao Guang didn't speak anymore, he slowly paced around the Qinzheng Palace, his brows furrowed slightly. Sun Delu knew that this was the emperor thinking about the problem, and Zhao Guang would do so whenever he thought about a big event.
In the Kangping Palace, Hexi has also been silent, she is sitting on the couch, her elbows on the kang table, and her mind is full of He Meisheng singing on stage last night.
Aunt Xiu came over from time to time to ask, do you want to drink tea? Would you like some snacks? Would you like to bring Miss Tilt over for a while?
Hexi didn't respond, and just sat almost dumbfounded for a day.
Xiu Gu sighed secretly, worried that this side concubine was so obsessed with opera, and sooner or later she would be stunned.
An Yiru also meditated in the Buddhist hall for a day, and the Buddhist hall became a place for her to escape from reality, only here, her mind was empty, and she didn't think about so many turbulent pasts.
Shen Yuexi was also silent all day long. Zhicui is not as worried as Xiu Gu, because Shen Yuexi in her eyes has always been like this, and she never knows what she is thinking.
In the evening, Zhao Zheng and Shen Yuexi left the palace again.
They didn't go directly to the Qinglou, but went to the night stalls in the market to stroll, and Zhao Zheng stopped in front of the stall selling wontons and asked Shen Yuexi: "Have you ever eaten wontons in the capital?" ”
Shen Yuexi shook her head, she was still young when she left the capital, and she had never visited the capital at night except for being taken out by her brother Shen Yi to see the lanterns on the night of the Lantern Festival.
"Then let's have a bowl, it tastes good." Zhao Zheng leaned slightly sideways and whispered in Shen Yuexi's ear.
Shen Yuexi nodded.
The owner of the wonton stall greeted the three of them very warmly to sit down, and it was a simple table with several bowls on the table.
Xiaoluzi stood aside, not daring to sit.
It wasn't until Zhao Zheng asked him to sit down that he sat down without pinching. Sitting at a table with the Seventh Prince for dinner, it was the first time for Xiaoluzi, and I always felt indescribably awkward.