After getting Chen Ying's reply, Emperor Yuan Jia nodded, said no more, and quickly flipped through it.

"No One Survives" is a school of reasoning and has been adapted into film and television works many times, and the first adaptation of Grandma Agatha herself is a drama.

Chen Ying's drama script is also based on this.

Of course, she did not copy the original book, but fine-tuned the script locally, although the story is still set in the "fictional and exotic continent of Europa", but its folklore mostly follows the original dynasty, so that the audience has a sense of substitution.

Due to the tight time, and there are a lot of rewrites and even rewrites of the content, characters and plots, etc., therefore, only a small part of Chen Ying's script was written, but after half a cup of tea, Emperor Yuan Jia finished reading it.

He raised his head and looked at Chen Ying with a smile.

"It's time for this to happen, what kind of book did you girl come up with, it's still a detective." He shook his head helplessly, his face was very soothing, and he stretched out his arm and pushed the book to the corner of the case: "Take it back." ”

Chen Ying hurriedly stepped forward to put his sleeves up, and said apologetically: "The courtiers have no long things, so they can only choose what they can do." ”

Emperor Yuan Jia sighed and shook his head: "Girl, it's not that I am disheartened, according to the book you wrote, I'm afraid that when this play is performed, not many people will come to see it." ”

The beginning of "No One Survives" is very trivial, and it is not until the first dead man appears and the ten Indian villains disappear one after another that the story really begins to be wonderful, but such a wonderful may not be appreciated by those who have never been exposed to reasoning.

Chen Yingben is not good at writing, combined with the power of the third generation, the first time he grabbed the pen to write, the pen power can be imagined, and only wrote a beginning, basically the identity of ten people, full of a large number of lines, Yuan Jiadi is not optimistic, it is normal.

Chen Ying also knew this, and said calmly: "The courtiers can't guarantee anything else, but they can guarantee one thing, this story punishes evil and promotes good, creating an image of a court official with a conscience and a sense of justice." ”

Emperor Yuan Jia laughed when he heard this: "Is this sun coming out of the west today, you can say this much more smoothly than usual." ”

Chen Ying smiled and added: "In addition, because the story takes place in a foreign land, its costumes, props and makeup will be very different from this dynasty, and the stage effect should not be bad." When it is staged, the courtiers will think of some ways to promote it, and they will not be able to make a name for themselves. ”

The European style of this show is a major selling point, and another selling point is the genre of ancient version of mystery drama that has tested the waters for the first time.

In terms of the education level of the Great Chu Dynasty, most of those who can understand and love this drama should be literati who have received higher education.

The humble Huacuohe Street girl does not show people with her hue, but performs a magical and meticulous exotic detective story, and finally can use the plot to tell the world and play a certain educational role. Chen Ying felt that there was no better publicity.

"That's it, it's up to you." Emperor Yuan Jia waved his hand and joked again: "When the play is done, I will come and see if I can see if I can fall asleep." ”

Chen Ying knew that he still had to check it himself, and he should bow himself.

At this time, He Shun'an turned around and held two bird's nests in his hands, and Emperor Yuan Jia stopped talking, used bird's nest with Chen Ying, and rewarded Chen Ying with a plate of snacks, and ordered her to "pad a mat".

Chen Ying was indeed hungry, and after eating quietly, He Shun'an ordered the little eunuch to remove the plate.

"He Daban, ask someone to send these plans to Banpo Zhai, and I will take a closer look at them later." Emperor Yuan Jia commanded again.

He Shun'an hurriedly called two little palace maids, put all the plan books into a dark lacquer box, and sent them to the study.

In an instant, the figures in the hall returned, and the doors opened and closed, but they were also lively.

Chen Ying quietly looked back, under the high eaves corner, the leno lanterns were swaying brightly and flickering, the wind was blowing, and the early plum blossoms were blooming somewhere, and the fragrance was very clear.

Emperor Yuan Jia also raised his head at this time, glanced out of the fan, and frowned.

He Shun'an accompanied him for a long time, made his intentions clear, and hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Back to Your Majesty, someone has already passed the word, the case is being tried, and the slave and maid are imposing, I am afraid that it will be tried sooner or later." ”

Emperor Yuan Jia was silent, only indifferently flicked his sleeves.

He Shun'an hurriedly bowed his waist, waved his hand, and several small eunuchs standing at the end of the hall retreated.

Quiet and shrouded in the hall again, Emperor Yuan Jia closed his eyes behind the imperial case, as if he was recuperating his spirits, Chen Ying did not feel any different, and sat quietly.

After a while, the sound of broken footsteps suddenly sounded outside, and then Sun Chaoli's words were heard: "Your Majesty, the Marquis of Weiyuan asks to see you." ”

Chen Ying's heart moved.

Pei Shu is back, and the case should have a result, but I don't know whether it is good or bad.

She sat up straight and looked at the temple door.

"Xuan." Emperor Yuan Jia half-closed his eyes and spoke indifferently

Sun Chao's bow should be, not long after, the door of the palace suddenly opened, bringing in a gust of wind, blowing straight so that the brocade curtain swayed, and the five-colored auspicious clouds embroidered on the head seemed to come alive.

A tall figure was embedded in this yellowish halo, and a few traces of frost fell on the hem of the dark robe.

"Is it snowing outside?" Emperor Yuan Jia glanced at Pei Shu, but didn't have time to ask about the case, he asked about the weather first.

Pei Shu swept Chen Ying's body, and when he saw her sitting steadily, his heart was slightly calm, and he crossed his hands and said, "Back to Your Majesty, the snow has just started to fall, and it is not big." ”

Emperor Yuan Jia nodded and beckoned to him: "Come forward and talk back." ”

Pei Shu went to the front of the imperial case according to his words and deeds, and nodded to the ground on one knee: "Your Majesty, the case has been concluded, Guo Chong and Xia's pleaded guilty in court, Guo Chong is the first offender, and Xia's is an accomplice." ”

While speaking, he took out a few pieces of paper from his sleeve and presented them on the table: "This is the confession of Guo Chong and the Xia family, and besides, the three adults are still waiting in the Jianshi Palace, please make a decision." ”

The first hall was built as the place where they tried the case.

Emperor Yuan Jia's face was slightly gloomy, staring at the pages, but he didn't take them.

He Shun'an stepped forward very interestingly, took the confession, and put it in Emperor Yuan Jia's hand.

Emperor Yuan Jia sighed slightly.

"Well, you go back and sit down first." He said to Pei Shu, picked up the confession and looked at it, put it down again, and said indifferently: "The prince of Bofu who I have sealed is really giving me a long face. ”

After finishing speaking, the smile gradually faded: "There was an ancient famous general who killed people in a dream, he is good, the three armies of Yongguan don't have to think about it, some time ago the military camp in the suburbs of Beijing, I didn't see how outstanding he was, but he killed these servants, and he was brave and resolute." ”

He was clearly angry, but his expression was very indifferent, and when he finished speaking, he sneered.

No one answered in the hall, and He Shun'an's head hung down on the brick floor again.

While no one was paying attention, Pei Shu glanced at Chen Ying a few times, and a smile appeared on his lips.

It was a smile full of comfort, as if to tell her: rest assured, everything is fine.

Chen Ying smiled back at him.

The more angry Emperor Yuan Jia is, the less he will tolerate this case, and she is happy to see it.