Yu Wenyao had just asked for the emperor's marriage, and when he was proud, he suddenly heard that His Majesty was going to add a play, and an ominous premonition came to his heart.

But after thinking about it, although the drama I rehearsed today was not exquisite, it was sung into His Majesty's heart, and it was the most brilliant one of the night.

After all, the essence of this fight is not to decide who is wonderful and who is good-looking. It's that His Majesty thinks whoever looks good will be the winner.

"I heard that Your Majesty has added another play? It's just that how to arrange the stage into a battlefield is a little difficult! ”

"I heard that it was the Lanling Xiao family, Xiao Wenjun was so bold that day, what did he dare not do?"

"Yes! On this day of Mid-Autumn Festival, why do you want to arrange such a murderous play? ”

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"Third brother, you are a little unkind, this Xiao Wenjun is your fiancée, you have two games by yourself, and they are all finales, is it unfair?"

The eldest prince looked unhappy, today he was the only one, and he could accept it if he lost to anyone, but he didn't expect to lose to the most inconspicuous third brother!

"Big brother, you don't know, I heard that this is in the name of the Xiao family, although the third sister-in-law has not passed the door, it is reasonable to count it as two families." The five princes are even more yin and yang, and the provocative meaning in his words is very obvious.

"Big brother, fifth brother, I really don't know. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have known that Wen Jun had deliberately rehearsed this play. Yu Wenyao was unhappy in his heart, but he still smiled lightly on his face.

These days, Xiao Wenjun's actions have greatly exceeded his expectations. This is far from the cowardly and timid Xiao Wenjun I have inquired about.

Thinking of the news that has been coming and confirmed recently, Xiao Wenjun is now afraid that he is no longer the little county lord who can let himself handle it at will.

Xiao Wenjun is now a popular figure in Kyoto, although he is wearing drama makeup, he has a unique momentum, and many people recognize it at first sight. Everyone looked at Yu Wenyao in unison, and the latter smiled and nodded in response, with honor.

And her nominal rival Lu Jingyi has also finished her makeup, sat next to Yu Wenyao, served tea and poured wine, and waited for her future husband wholeheartedly.

However, the corners of her eyes were full of jealousy and hatred for Xiao Wenjun, and she had already begun to think about everything in her heart, how to harm Xiao Wenjun.

I saw a bronze frame in the middle with the word "Xiao" written in it, and the walls on the left and right sides were hung with jeweled headdresses and water-embroidered costumes, and the doors on both sides were respectively "into the phase" and "out of the general".

Xiao Wenjun changed into the battle robe that his grandmother went out to fight, which was full of traces of swords and swords, witnessing the tragedy of the past wars. Xiao Wenjun was holding a sharp spear, wearing a sword at his waist, wearing a red veil, wearing a little emerald head, and his brilliance flowed, and he slowly appeared from the door of the "general".

I saw Xiao Wenjun's eyes sharp, like an eagle falcon, and as soon as a few figures appeared, connoisseurs applauded. Sure enough, he was cultivated in the pear orchard, and every action was extremely accurate, but very natural.

Even before his rebirth, when the emperor summed up his life's merits before his death, he said that throughout his life, the only thing that could comfort his ancestors was to win in the bloody battle of Lingbei.

This victory pulled the Great Qi, which was already gradually declining, otherwise, I am afraid that he would have been driven straight into the Western Regions and become the king of the dead country.

Through the recitation, the older officials instantly knew what Xiao Wenjun was singing, after all, this belonged to their personal experience, and many people had participated in the war that year, as if they were there.

Those lines were long since Xiao Wenjun was tired of hearing them when he was in Lanling. After all, Lanling is the base camp of the Xiao family, and over the years, many jokes about the Xiao family's galloping on the battlefield have been arranged.

It's just that those young men and women are much more indifferent.

After the recitation, Xiao Wenjun slowly walked out of the "appearance" door, and then there was a martial arts scene with Wang Jiuyuan.

The two played the role of the Lanling King and his wife, who entered the enemy's tent in the bloody battle in Lingbei, and the performance was the climax of this play!

The husband and wife are deeply in love, live and die together, and no one on and off the stage is moved. Even many palace maids and eunuchs wept for it.

The highlight is here, this is a paragraph adapted by Xiao Wenjun, it is the grandmother's set of "Xiao Family Marksmanship" before her death, with the unique domineering tune of Qin Yan, the singing is high-pitched and passionate, and its voice is like a roar, accumulating the essence of thousands of years of culture, and the Xiao family's rough heroism and seeing death as if it were home, which is vividly expressed.

Xiao Wenjun's voice is sometimes short, sometimes deep, sometimes sharp, sometimes long...... The expression also changes with the singing, and the face is full of sadness for a while, and the smile is full of smiles for a while, which makes people intoxicated.

"We are born and die so that the Hereafter will not be born or die!" Xiao Wenjun sang the last sentence, the spear stood on the stage, under the bright moon, the breeze blew, the long hair fluttered, and the heroic posture was cool.

Yu Wenyao and Lu Jingyi glanced at each other, looked around, and found that all the people around them were silent, and there was silence on and off the stage.

Everyone knows that the Xiao family is the founding hero, they never stand in line, they are only loyal to the saint. Even when the current saint had an absolute advantage, they never wavered and always accompanied the emperor.

This is the reason why although the Xiao family is brave and good at fighting, they are always not treated by the saints. In this generation, even the title of King Lanling has not been inherited. Even the eldest son was imprisoned in Kyoto for many years before he was released.

"Xiao Wenjun acted like this today, aren't you afraid of angering Your Majesty in public?" The queen looked at His Majesty with a gloomy face, her heart was full of remorse, she knew that Xiao Wenjun was acting in this play, and she would not agree to her.

"Rebel, I told you not to fall too deep, if you anger Your Majesty, don't blame me for drawing a line with you!" Wang Ge Lao only knew that Wang Jiuyuan wanted to help Xiao Wenjun arrange a play, but he didn't want it to be such a sensitive content.

"Yu Wenyao, they play the husband and wife of the King of Lanling, I think the person who plays the King of Lanling, although he is wearing heavy makeup and has never spoken, but he is not a good person, he should be a man!" Lu Jingyi reminded.

"It's Wang Jiuyuan!" Yu Wenyao didn't know where to go, as soon as Wang Jiuyuan appeared, he knew.

On the stage, Xiao Wenjun and other men play husband and wife, isn't this cuckolding himself in public?

Xiao Wenjun sang a song, jumped off the stage, looked around, and was dumbfounded, although he was moved by Xiao Wenjun's infectious performance, but so what? The Xiao family is His Majesty's reverse scale!

At this time, everyone's eyes looked at His Majesty, waiting for his speech.

Today, Xiao Wenjun brought a little Lanling shock to this group of young ladies in Kyoto!