At this time, the eldest prince's face was blue and white, and he couldn't say a word.

The two women are painted in thick costumes, but they still can't stop the temperament that emanates from within. But if you really want to talk about singing skills and figure, compared to the young lady who played with tickets just now, it's even worse.

The face of the five princes next to him is not very good, if he really competes in stage design, repertoire arrangement, and singing skills, no one can beat him.

But the eldest prince and the third prince obviously did not play according to the routine, but followed the rules themselves, but lost the opportunity.

The fifth prince was so depressed that he had to borrow wine to kill his sorrows, but he didn't expect that he would have won the competition, but he ended up in the end.

After singing a song, the emperor's mind is still not settled, and the singing section just now is the tune that he often hummed when he was a prince and when he was young, his grandmother in Minzhou coaxed him to sleep.

When he was a child, the first emperor fought for many years, and the big sword of the survival of his family and country was always hanging above his head.

At that time, the emperor's life was not good, and his mother died early, and only by listening to the tune hummed by the grandmother, the inheritor of Liyuan Opera, could the restless heart be much calmer.

Listening to Qu Siren, the emperor was in a trance for a while, as if he had returned to that ignorant age.

Later, the world was stable, and my grandmother was long gone, but this pear orchard opera was lost. The emperor had asked Gong Weisi to search privately, digging three feet into the ground, but he did not find a trace.

At this time, it also became a thorn in the emperor's heart, and no one dared to touch it. Unexpectedly, today, it was the third prince Yu Wenyao, who pulled out the stinger and healed the wound.

"Yao'er!" The emperor said in a trembling voice, and everyone was shocked, and they couldn't imagine that a short play would make the emperor change the title of the three princes.

"Erchen is here!" The third prince had a serious face and said with a straight face.

"This pear orchard opera has been lost for decades, where did you come from?" The emperor regained his composure, his eyes still staring at the two women who had stepped down to thank them.

"Your Majesty, my sons have listened to their father's teachings since I was a child, saying that the pear garden opera can soothe people's hearts, and my sons are also very curious. Over the years, Erchen has sent people south to Minzhou many times, and finally found traces of Liyuan Opera. ”

"But these two people don't belong to the authentic Liyuan opera in terms of singing skills and figures!" The emperor frowned slightly: "If you find two people at random to entertain me, it is a crime of deceiving the king." ”

Wow!

The emperor was so unpredictable, which greatly surprised everyone. But if you think about it carefully, it is true, Yu Wenyao's so-called great speculation and opportunistic suspicion.

"Your Majesty, a few days ago, Erchen went to Minzhou to find the last famous role in Liyuan Opera, but she has not been there for many days. happened to meet the Lu sisters, who love opera, and the famous actor accepted the two as closed disciples and taught them wholeheartedly until the lamp ran out. ”

Between the words, Yu Wenyao's face was full of sadness, this explanation, everyone couldn't refute it, the famous corner of Liyuan was already terminally ill, how much can be taught, and how much can the two of them comprehend, it all depends on the will of God.

"Your Majesty, it's no wonder that our sisters are not good at learning and have failed to inherit the teacher's skills!" The Lu sisters all knelt on the ground, their faces full of self-blame.

"Sister Lu? But Fan Yang Lu's family? Can you be there today? The emperor's frowning brow instantly relaxed.

Just now, Father-in-law An handed over the words, Fan Yang Lu runs several large theaters in the capital, although they can't be on the stage, but in the theater world, they are also the leaders among the leaders, and three of the eight plays that have been starred in are from the Lu family's theater garden.

"Your Majesty, it's the little girl!" During the banquet, a man walked out in fear: "The little girl is not good at learning, I am afraid that she will stain Your Majesty's eyes!" ”

Everyone was in an uproar, if Lu said that he was not good at learning, then others were afraid that they would not even be able to learn this little bit of skin.

And Xiao Wenjun on the side, his fists were clenched at this time, sweat was oozing from his forehead, and the blood in his chest was surging, trying his best to suppress the fishy sweetness in his throat. No wonder I came to Kyoto for a few days, but I never saw the Lu sisters, it turned out that they went to Minzhou!

The Lu sisters are twin sons, descended from the current head of the Lu family, and have a reputation as sister flowers in Kyoto, with the same femme fatale.

Yu Wenyao in his previous life really had a good calculation, on the one hand, he firmly grasped the power of the Xiao family, and on the other hand, he secretly supported the Lu sisters, and he could also covet the beautiful things of red sleeves and fragrance.

In this life, he didn't have He Hong, but he still got on the line with the Lu family, and used the nobles' love to listen to operas, and collected a lot of information from it.

However, what Xiao Wenjun didn't expect was that Yu Wenyao would push the Lu sisters to the front of the stage so early and find out the relationship between them, in his previous life, he didn't know until the end that the person who took over his queen after death was Lu Jingyi!

When Lu Jingyi approached herself, she was still a confidant, one of the few best friends, and she told her some things that were not easy to tell Yu Wenyao, because of her trust in her.

As a result, she killed herself with her backhand!

put chronic poison in his diet, which made his body deteriorate, and finally lost all his martial arts, to the point where he was panting for breath after walking a few more steps.

And he naively thought that it was because he was born and died too many times, hurting the foundation, so that he was unable to serve Yu Wenyao anymore. I felt guilty for a long time about her offering to commit herself to being his side concubine in order to help her fix her favor.

After she was beaten into the cold palace, she didn't let herself go, in fact, she didn't worry about the child in her belly, and used her mother and son to test Yu Wenyao.

The child born after the abolition of the cold palace has long been no threat to her, but she just wants to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

In the end, the unborn child in the womb, because of her sentence: The concubine is really useless, and she can't give birth to the eldest son for His Majesty. Yu Wenyao ordered to break his abdomen and take his son, so cold-blooded and cold-blooded, he didn't even let go of his own flesh and blood!

I was really stupid back then!

I can't wait to go back to the past and wake up my original self!

Now that I think about it, this pair of dog men and women have long been linked together, doing these things of male thieves and prostitutes, and I don't know if there will be evil ghosts asking for their lives when they dream back at midnight.

Wang Jiuyuan looked at the woman in front of him, the evil aura emanating from his body became stronger and stronger, and the killing intent in his eyes could not be hidden, but his bloodless little face and trembling body betrayed her at this time, and her condition was not good.

He stretched out his hand to hold her plain hand, the cold touch made his heart hurt, and he couldn't help but want to hug her into his arms, since the Lu sisters came on the field, Wen Jun was a little wrong.

"Wenjun, I'm here!" Wang Jiuyuan's tone was gentle but firm.

When Xiao Wenjun was held by him, the warm feeling had already pulled back her thoughts, and she slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, raised her eyes to look at him, and smiled slightly.

"I believe in you."

Wang Jiuyuan looked at her stubborn and pale little face, and his heart was even more sour, blaming himself for being incompetent. The hand holding her waist tightened, and gently imprinted a kiss on her forehead, but the sharp gaze fell on the Lu sisters.

"In the future, I will kill for you."