Chapter 232: Response

"Fang just sang, although it is a play, but in the play Bai Cang is folded for Cangcheng, the bitter cold in the north, everyone in the seat knows, now my Daning soldiers are in the north to resist the curtain with their lives, to protect the safety of my Daning people, you and me, the palace invites you to come today, watch this play, not for fun, in order to let you understand the cold of the north more clearly, of course, this play is wonderful, the palace is also looking forward to the story behind, when my Daning soldiers return triumphantly, it is the follow-up story on the stage. Before that, the palace also asked the ladies to do their part for the soldiers who worked hard in Daning, and send them a warmth from the capital of Daning. ”

After the third princess finished speaking, she bowed her hand to the stage.

The ladies had probably never seen such a situation, and they were a little stunned, and a scene suddenly appeared in Geng Xingshuang's mind, on the stage with brilliant lights and shadows, a slightly bowed figure, and thunderous applause from the audience.

The palms of the hands are facing each other, and the blessing of amplitude and speed will make such a deafening sound.

Geng Xingshuang couldn't help but follow the scene in the dream.

From the first slightly lonely applause to the thunderous applause of the whole scene at the end, it only took a few breaths.

The third princess may not have expected that her words would cause such a sensational and enthusiastic scene.

The third princess's face turned red, it was excited.

"Your Highness, I donate five hundred cotton clothes! When the soldiers of the Northland return in triumph, don't forget to sing this unfinished play to us! ”

This is the wife of a military general, she was the first to say cheerfully, Geng Xingshuang didn't know this lady, but I heard Zhu Yan say that she was the wife of Qi Wei, the commander of the inner guard.

Among all the ladies, this Mrs. Qi is not of high rank and age, but she is the first to speak out......

"I think His Highness told her in advance."

Zhu Yan's voice was extremely low.

"What if no one responds later?"

"And my mother!"

"Your Highness, we donate a thousand pieces in our house, if this play is not sung, I am scratching my heart and liver, always thinking about whether this Yun Twelve has seen that Wei Yu has a traitor in his heart, I guess they must have escaped in the end, after all, they are the protagonists! If you don't get out of danger, there will be no story later, but how did you get out of danger, and what did Yun Twelve and them experience later, we can wait! ”

The two of them were muttering quietly, and someone had already spoken.

"I agree with what Mrs. Yan said, we donated cotton clothes, money and food, Your Highness don't forget that you still owe us people a big show!"

Although this voice is old, the tone is gentle and firm, clear and powerful, and people feel as sure as a rock when they hear it.

Geng Xingshuang looked at the person who spoke, it was an old lady with gray hair sitting in the first row, Geng Xingshuang only saw her back, she was coiled in a bun, only inserted a gourd hairpin inlaid with gold and jade, wearing a purple and brown thin jacket with no head, her back was straight, her head was slightly raised, looking at the third princess on the stage, although she couldn't see her front, Geng Xingshuang felt that this old lady must be smiling, calm and firm.

"This is Mrs. Fan!" Zhu Yan whispered to her.

"Is it Mrs. Fan from the Anguo Mansion?" Geng Xingshuang asked.

Zhu Yan nodded, "There are few people here who dare to talk to the third princess like this." ”

At this moment, the third princess already smiled and said: "The order of the old lady, how dare the palace disobey, the old lady can rest assured, the day of the triumph of the army is the time when the stage of the palace will be opened again!"

With Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Anguo Gong Fan taking the lead, one of the two old ladies is a civil official Qingliu, and the other is a hairpin family, although the Anguo Mansion has not been very prominent in recent years, but the glory of previous years has not completely receded, not to mention that the Anguo Duke has a high seniority, and Mrs. Fan is also old, her face is still very enough.

Under the leadership of Mrs. Fan and Mrs. Yan, all the ladies donated one after another.

Finally, the third princess also mentioned the Mingshang Pavilion and praised the Mingshang Pavilion Embroidery Workshop for vacating half of the embroidery girls to sew cotton clothes for the Zhenyao Army.

Fortunately, Zhu Yan is here, as the two owners of Mingshang Pavilion, the eldest girl of Zhenguo Mansion is naturally more eye-catching than the six girls of Anping Bofu.

However, Geng Xingshuang was not much easier, Anping Bofu was down, but she also had a fiancΓ© who was famous at the top of Ningdu City.

"Hey, I remember!" Just when Geng Xingshuang and Zhu Yan were busy dealing with the greetings of the ladies and ladies, a crisp voice suddenly shouted.

This voice is really not small, and it is very exciting, even though the hall where the third princess arranges the meal is very large, but most people still hear this voice.

Geng Xingshuang looked at the place where the voice came from, and saw that it was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl who spoke, Geng Xingshuang had seen her at the banquet, she was Fan Xiaodan, the eldest lady of the Anguo Mansion.

"Danniang, what do you remember?"

A girl next to her asked.

Realizing that his voice was too loud and disturbed others, Fan Xiaodan's face was a little red, but he still said generously: "I watched that play just now...... It's not that I've seen the play, but I've seen the script that wrote the play...... It should be said that it is a book of words, it is a book called Yunshan Ji, or bought it at the beginning of this year in the Wenyun bookstore, Baicangcheng is one of the Yunshan Books, written by a person named Yun Changyan, I think he should be a chivalrous man who reads a lot, I have also read another book of his words, I heard that he wrote more than these two, but the entire Ningdu City can not buy other books he wrote. ”

Fan Xiaodan said with some regret.

Geng Xingshuang knew that if Yang Tianmo wrote the book, it would also be sold in Ningdu City, but the number was very small, and there were only a lot of books in Pingcheng and other northland bookstores, and this type of book, men read it more, the third princess could see it and adapt it into a playbook, and then sing it on such an important occasion, Geng Xingshuang felt a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the eldest lady of Anguo Mansion was also his book fan.

As soon as Fan Xiaodan's words came out, someone immediately asked her about the next plot after the scene just now.

Fan Xiaodan was about to speak, but her mother pulled her hand, and immediately reacted, this is a promise made by the third princess to everyone.

"I ...... I've been watching it for a few months, so I can't remember clearly! ”

In the disappointed looks of everyone, she had already made up her mind in her heart, if someone asked her to borrow a book, she would say that the book was lost, or it accidentally fell into the brazier and burned during the New Year's fire.

"A good meal is not afraid of being late, and a good show is not afraid of waiting! Even if Danniang remembers, where she said that there is a good singing! I see, let's wait for Her Royal Highness the princess's play, otherwise...... Okay, let's eat quickly, otherwise we will waste all the delicacies prepared by Your Highness. ”

The old lady of Dingguo smiled and played the round field, but skipped a section in the middle, so that people who were interested listened to it and couldn't help muttering in their hearts.

After watching the play in the theater just now, she didn't speak in time, but was stolen by the Xu family of the Anguo Mansion, and the old lady of Dingguo originally disagreed with the banquet hosted by the third duke, and decided to follow the trend as when she came.

"Whose money is not blown by the wind, those merchants are even more baht, where is a banquet will be generous, I think a family can donate a few dozen taels of silver even if it is to give face to the princess."

After all, there is also a precedent for this, after all, this battle has just been fought, and the household department has not yet reached the end of the mountain.

But the old lady of Dingguo didn't expect that the ladies and wives who she thought would only donate a few dozen taels of silver to make superficial articles would be unexpectedly generous. (End of chapter)