Chapter 393: Déjà vu
Emperor Qianwu immediately liked it, it was too comfortable.
He even decided to stay in the palace that night, so Gao Dali had to mobilize more Imperial Forest Army and Ouchi master guards to ensure the safety of Emperor Qianwu.
Feng Quji, who has rheumatoid arthritis in the old cold legs, felt the temperature and directly decided to live here in the future, at least he would not return to the old house in the city this winter.
As the emperor of a country, he needed a lot of materials to live in the palace, and a large number of eunuchs moved many things from the palace, and they soon became known.
Everyone was amazed, Emperor Qianwu didn't even want to live in the palace, which shows how comfortable Tianjing Yayuan is, and the powerful people who didn't buy the house inside regretted patting their thighs.
They secretly made up their minds that Li Changfeng would have to buy a new house if he launched it later.
However, Li Changfeng was not in a hurry to move in, he still had very important things to do in the old mansion.
In the blink of an eye, another nine days passed.
In the early morning of this day, dozens of carriages suddenly appeared in the new town square, with a large number of chairs and some unknown equipment on them.
A group of people were busy setting up their chairs and building something special.
There were many people wandering around the New Town Square in the morning, and when they saw such a big battle, they began to talk in groups.
"Look at a few of the leading people are a little familiar, it seems to be the people of His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes?"
"What it seems, it's clear! I don't know what His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes is doing. ”
"Look over there, it looks like it's setting up a stage, it can't be a big show, right?"
"Well, I think it's very possible that His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes moved so many chairs, and it is estimated that they are for the people watching the play."
"Then we have a good eye, His Royal Highness invited someone to watch a whole day of opera and song and dance performances at the last handover ceremony, it was really enjoyable!"
“……”
Someone who dared to go directly to the steward and ask the steward was soon answered.
It is true that there are performances, but they are not singing, dancing or opera, and they are not limited to performances.
As for what exactly?
Sorry, no comment, but it starts at night, so let's see for myself.
And His Majesty will come to watch.
When they got the news, everyone was puzzled.
It's not a cabaret show, it's not an opera show, what is that?
What does it mean to be not limited to performance?
The most surprising thing is that His Majesty also wants to come to this kind of open-air venue to watch?
In this world where entertainment is scarce and projects are extremely scarce, watching big plays and performances is still very attractive for the vast majority of people.
Therefore, there is no need to deliberately publicize it, and the people who got the news rushed around the capital to tell each other that there was a free special program to watch in the new city square at night, and His Majesty would be there in person.
Within half a day, the vast majority of people in the capital knew about it.
Xincheng Tianjing Villa.
Feng Quji was wearing a thin summer dress, squinting and lying on the chaise longue, with a cup of hot tea on the small coffee table next to him, listening to the butler's report with a look of enjoyment.
"Master, Your Highness is setting up a big stage in Xincheng Square, saying that there is a performance tonight, which sounds very special, saying that it is neither an opera nor an opera, do you want to go and see it? If you want to go, I'll ask someone to go and get a seat in advance. ”
Feng Quji shook his head lightly: "It's too cold outside, my old cold legs can't stand the cold wind, so I won't go." ”
"Got it, sir."
Feng Quji was so smart, he heard a trace of loss from the butler's tone, and said with a slight smile: "The show and performance personally organized by His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes must be very interesting, you can go and see it tonight." ”
The housekeeper was immediately overjoyed: "Thank you, master!" Thank you, sir! ”
Feng Qujian waved his hand: "Go down, this heating room is too comfortable, I want to sleep for a while." ”
……
Ye Qingcang was originally not very interested in living in Tianjing Villa, but later after hearing that it was very comfortable, he also moved over.
Li Changfeng made such a big move, and he naturally got the news.
However, he has never been interested in this kind of entertainment, so he decided to stay at home and enjoy the heating room.
As for the next person to go to see it, he didn't stop it.
Some of the other magnates in the capital showed great interest in this, and they all prepared to go and see it in the evening, after all, even His Majesty was going to visit.
Of course, there are some who are not interested in it.
After all, it's freezing outside, so how can you stay comfortable at home?
They don't think that Li Changfeng can come up with any new tricks in his performance, and the last handover ceremony was not the old routine of those eight alleys?
However, Emperor Qianwu was very interested in this, and ordered Gao Dali to prepare early, after all, this was the surprise that Li Changfeng said.
Under the influence of Li Changfeng, Emperor Qianwu's requirements for the harem were no longer so harsh.
Although the performance was in the evening, he decided to take Empress Murong and Li Changfeng's mother out of the palace with several other favored concubines.
Before it was dark, the Imperial Forest Army and the Ouchi guards went out to the third floor of the new city square and the outer three floors to enclose the viewing area specially divided by Li Changfeng for Emperor Qianwu.
When it was almost dark, Emperor Qianwu, Empress Murong and others came to Xincheng Square, and when they saw the crowd of black oppressors, even they were very surprised.
"So many people?"
Empress Murong looked at the crowd that could barely see the end, and couldn't help but exclaim, Li Changfeng's mother and sister Li Mingzhu also looked around in surprise.
Emperor Qianwu smiled slightly: "Normal, every time Changfeng does something, there is a lot of movement, and I am used to it." ”
Emperor Qianwu remembered the first day when the steam train was officially put into operation, and the scene was even more spectacular than now.
Gao Dali shouted at the top of his voice: "Your Majesty has arrived, and the queen has arrived."
Then there was a tsunami of worship in the mountains, and the momentum shook the sky.
Emperor Qianwu was anxious to see Li Changfeng's surprise, so he asked everyone to sit down and look at the stage in front of him.
At this time, the stage was brightly lit, and the background was a large white cloth, and Emperor Qianwu had a sense of déjà vu in his eyes.
"When does the show start? What about the long wind? ”
Gao Dali bowed down and said with a smile: "The old slave has already sent someone to ask, His Royal Highness is in the background, saying that he wants to personally sit in command, and he can't come to accompany His Majesty." ”
Emperor Qianwu was a little surprised: "What kind of performance, you need him to be in charge in person?" ”
"I don't know this old slave."
"When does it start?"
"It's going to start soon."
At this moment, several people carried a piece of equipment not far from the stage and began to install it, and Emperor Qianwu felt a sense of déjà vu, so he took a closer look.
After a while, Emperor Qianwu's expression became a little unnatural, and he subconsciously looked at Gao Dali on the side.
Gao Dali's expression was also a little strange, and he looked at Emperor Qianwu's gaze.
(End of chapter)