Chapter 23: The play can't be real
"This is my first-hand news, you have to listen to it!
I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't have a long time, and he explained half a cup of tea, otherwise how could Zuo Xiang and the others have not found anyone yet, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has already dressed up and found them! ”
After speaking, Aunt Chen also took the trouble to analyze it, and if it weren't for Gongsun Shuli being the party, she would almost believe it.
When everyone heard it, they also felt reasonable, and after they dispersed, they told the people they knew that this information spread faster, but it was just more than an hour, and almost everyone in the capital knew about it, and the more it spread, the more crooked it became, and there were people who said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was not good.
The Great Xia Dynasty had freedom of speech, even if the common people said the emperor's bright news, the emperor couldn't do anything to these people, so everyone dared to talk about these people, and they were very bold.
Gongsun Shuli couldn't have imagined that this false and unreliable statement would spread so quickly, and there were still people who maliciously speculated that Xia Jing would not work.
After listening to the absurd words, a few people walked away, shopping with great interest.
Ah Ju took a string of sugar gourds in her left hand, a candy man in her right hand, and a small box hanging on her right elbow, on which was written Tao Ji pastries.
Seeing that Ah Ju's face was full of satisfaction, Mu Qiuchi couldn't stand her with such a foodie, "Ah Ju, if you eat it again, you will have two fat young ladies in your family!" ”
Ah Ju looked at Mu Qiuchi ignorantly, swallowed a mouthful of sugar gourd, and said with satisfaction: "Mu Xiao, Mu Xiaogongzi, it's good if I'm fatter, I can shelter the young master from the wind and rain, if someone bullies the young master, one of my bodies can crush the person who bullied the young master in the past, it's not good!" ”
Akichi, who expressed surprise: ... This made so much sense that she was speechless to refute it.
"It's okay, Ah Ju, you can eat whatever you want, Young Master Ben will buy it from you!" Gongsun Shuli looked at Mu Qiuchi and was a little happy, and said to Ah Ju proudly.
Hearing this, Ah Ju smiled and narrowed his eyes, and nodded again and again, "Young Master is so good!" ”
After getting tired of shopping, the three of them came to the theater to rest for a while, and by the way, they watched the affectionate and touching drama staged on the platform.
This scene is a little bloody and a little poignant, the bloody thing is that it is also about the love story of a poor scholar and a young lady, and the poignant thing is that the two did not go through hardships together like many poor scholars and eldest ladies in the end.
On the contrary, the two went through all kinds of hardships, the scholar finally became famous, but the woman couldn't escape the shackles of her family, marrying the right young master, but the young master was not a good one, and after losing all the family wealth, he sold the woman to the flower building, and the woman died of illness after entering the flower building, and the scholar did not marry her in his life after becoming famous.
The woman acting is as soft as a boneless, the pear blossom brings rain when she cries, and the moon star when she laughs, and the heroine in the drama is vivid, so that the audience seems to experience this love story in person.
After this scene, Ah Ju and Mu Qiuchi were moved, and many people were saddened by this story.
Only Gongsun Shuli scoffed at this, this kind of feeling is deceptive at first glance, only in the drama, how can there be such a sincere and permanent relationship in real life, it is simply ridiculous.
"Young master, why don't you feel sorry and sad at all!" Ah Ju came back to her senses sadly, and saw Gongsun Shuli, who had a cold face and no expression, and asked.
"Because this is a play, you can't do it really at all, since you can't do something real, then why bother bothering about him!"
It makes sense!
Ah Ju drank Mu Qiuchi and looked at Gongsun Shuli with admiration, all of them had an expression that I also understood, and they were not as congested as they were just now.
As soon as the three of them walked out of the theater, a man shouted roughly: "Ah Chi! Who told you to beat civilians! ”