During the banquet, while going to change clothes and freshen up, Yang Yuyao couldn't help but complain to Yang Yuhuan.

"You know that I don't like that miscellaneous beard, so why do you have to hold a washing banquet for him?"

Yang Yuhuan asked Zhang Yunrong to recomb her hair, her eyes always fell on the script in her hand, and she murmured as if singing: "The door covers the deep courtyard of pear blossoms, and the pink wall is as high as the blue sky...... Like a blue sky? Can the third sister sing? ”

"I don't want to really recognize that fat pig as a nephew."

"The sage said that he spoke the six languages and understood nonsense, but I can't remember clearly, in short, he can only be used in the north, and the patient cannot be treated lightly."

Yang Yuhuan didn't raise his head, and said casually: "I can't learn that Concubine Mei is cold and boring, what the sage likes is written in the words, but the three words "youthful" will accompany the trouble." ”

"Youthful, youthful, the old lady is thirty years old and has to accompany the player's family wine." Yang Yuyao is indeed bold, she dares to complain in front of Gong E, and what she pays attention to is her true temperament.

Yang Yuhuan clearly looked at the drama seriously, but he really listened to this sentence, and asked rhetorically: "The third sister is not only thirty?" How can you recognize a righteous brother and become young? ”

"You're so annoying." Yang Yuyao said: "Then guess, what do I like?" ”

"When I went to Qiubo, it was really annoying, Xiu Dao was a small student, and he wanted to provoke his heart." Yang Yuhuan tried to sing in a low voice again, frowned, looked puzzled, and said to himself: "How to sing this play?" ”

After sorting out the makeup, Gong E immediately stepped forward and said, "Concubine, the drama is still in the hands of the concubine, right?"

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Would it be good for the slave to send a copy of it? ”

"No."

"It's the sage's oracle."

"I won't give that." Yang Yuhuan protected the scroll and avoided it, "I'll talk about it when I read it." ”

turned back to the hall, but saw Li Longji talking about the rehearsal with Li Guinian, and his expression was quite serious.

For the emperor, governing the country was already an easy task, but the change in the form of drama was rather a challenge that required careful consideration.

"I just take a cursory look, every fold of his drama is connected with a palace tune, and there are dozens of music cards in it."

Li Guinian saluted and said, "Your Majesty, can you give the drama for the ministers to see?" ”

"Hmm, Taizhen is back, quickly give the drama to General Gao so that someone can copy it."

Yang Yuhuan saw that the saint looked serious, so he had no choice but to hand it over.

Li Longji actually beckoned Li Guinian to pass, stood behind the waiter who copied the play, and pointed out.

"This wedge is interesting, all sung by an old woman, leading to the warbler and the red lady, as if telling about trivial matters, as if it is unremarkable, but in fact it is ingenious and ingenious, methodical, rare words, I have already thought about how to arrange this song....."

An Lushan sat in the distance and watched this scene, anxious, hanging the tiger's head belly pocket, holding the big belly forward, and asked from a distance: "Sage, what kind of fun dance is it?" Can Hu Er jump? ”

"No, no, no." Li Longji already had a scene in his mind that had never been seen before, and he refused An Lushan's participation with a wave of his hand, "You can only dance Hu Xuan folk dance, and what I want to rehearse is an elegant opera." ”

Gao Ya has seen a lot in the past, and it is too new, which makes him think that Hu'er's acting is interesting. But once a new layer is opened on top of elegance, it is not Hu Er who is qualified to get a glimpse.

The chamberlain copied a wedge, and Li Longji had already handed it to Li Guinian with his own hands, urging: "Come on, come on, Mr. Li take a look." ”

An Lushan had no choice but to retreat, and even though his flexible little eyes were rolling around, he couldn't think of a way.

Under the cover of night, there is peace in the Yuzhen Temple.

Li Tengkong knocked on the door and waited, and saw that Li Jilan, who opened the door, didn't comb her hair and stood there wrapped in a quilt.

The room was full of scattered papers, all of which were waste manuscripts of Li Jilan's "The Legend of the West Chamber" written during this period of time, almost leaving people with nowhere to stay.

"Let's talk later."

The two of them bypassed the screen, pulled back the curtains, and sat down on the couch.

Li Jilan doesn't seem to have recovered from the story, she is a little stunned, and she talks and does things slowly. This symptom has been there since a while ago, such as lying at the desk for too long and forgetting how to socialize with people.

"Is Ji Lanzi sick?"

"No, I just feel empty."

"You and I cultivators are cultivating the obstacles in our hearts." Li Tengkong said: "It's getting late, Xue Bai won't come." ”

You don't have to wait, just rest early.

The drama was taken away by Xue Bai, saying that if there was a result, she would come over and say it, she was worried that Li Jilan would not be relieved, so she came over to say it.

"Sir won't come again, will he?"

"His man has nothing to do but ascend to the Three Treasures Palace."

Li Jilan was still looking forward to it, and muttered: "But we are a Taoist temple, not the Three Treasures Palace.......

Lan Benyang Li vacated and stayed, and the senior sisters crowded on the couch, but they were also much more steady.

After the West Chamber was written, both of them felt that something was missing, but fortunately, they could still accompany each other. Stay until late at night, Li Ji

After chattering for a long time, Li Tengkong gently patted Li Jilan's shoulder and said, "Sleep." ”

Li Jilan turned her back, moved, pressed against her arm, and fell asleep after a while.

Li Tengkong was about to extinguish the candle, when he suddenly saw a scroll under his pillow open to read, so he picked it up and looked at it.

By the dim candlelight in the house, I saw that the title of the book was "Youxian Cave", which seemed to tell the story of an official visiting the gods in the cave, the words were very gorgeous, the writing scene was "the smoke and haze are fine, the spring and stone are distinct", the characters spoke elegantly, and there were a few delicate landscape paintings at the beginning, so she continued to look down.

Gradually, something seemed wrong.

Flipping back, suddenly, a picture jumped on the paper, and the accompanying text on the other page was also quite gorgeous.

"The heart is uncontrollable, and the love can't help it. The meddling is red, and the feet are emerald quilts. Two lips to mouth, one arm to support the head........"

Li Tengkong didn't want to look at it, but fortunately, this thing was much more subtle than what Eleven Niang gave before, so that it was not too obstructive. Thinking about it, Li Jilan enriched these in order to write dramas.

This night was groggy, and the next day, I heard the report from Kyauknu early in the morning, and Xue Bai came.

Li Tengkong blamed him a little, and asked the little girl to write the drama for no reason. But when they arrived in the hall, when they saw Xue Bai's serious appearance, it seemed that they were thinking too much.

"How's it going, sir?" Li Jilan didn't stand up, and asked earnestly as soon as they met.

"Good." Xue Bai finally did not hesitate to praise, "The sage is really interested, but he wants to make a bet with me.....

After hearing that if this rehearsal competition was lost, the sage would give Xue Bai a marriage, and the faces of the two daughters changed.

"So how do you win?"

"I knew how it was going to work, but I couldn't describe it." Xue Bai said: "It's nothing more than casting and rehearsal, it's just music, but there are many costumes to co-ordinate in all aspects." ”

Can we help too? Li Jilan's eyes suddenly lit up.

thought that after the drama was written, this matter would come to an end, but she realized at this time that it was actually just the beginning, and it would be a long time to get along in the future.

Li Tengkong hurriedly pulled her and said in a low voice: "We are cultivators, and we are not allowed to take the stage." ”

"Help with the co-ordination, Mr. has chosen a good role, we can often go over and have a look." Li Jilan was quite excited.

"That ......" Li Tengkong swept the dust, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a struggle in his heart.

"The matter of opera is connected with music, I am indeed not good at it, and I have worked hard." Xue Bai said: "By the way, this matter can also make the two of them gain the favor of the saints." ”

It seems that they are helping to promote their father and brother in the officialdom.

The carriage stopped in front of Xue's house.

Mingzhu came down first, instructed the servants to bring down the gifts from the sage, and said to the Liu family: "I heard that the Xue Mansion in Xuanyangfang is about to be repaired, but Xue Lang said that he has other uses over there, so he moved over first. ”

"The emperor's grace is immense, and the saint treats this child too well." The Liu family is truly grateful to the sage for his generosity, and he has given him a mansion and property.

Mingzhu had seen a lot, so she was not surprised, and asked, "Is the little lady of the emperor there?" I have something to say to her.

Qing Lan was still thinking about whether the progress of the concubine was too fast, so as not to delay Lang Jun marrying the wife of a wealthy family. On this day, Mingzhu came to visit, but she frowned when she saw her before she opened her face.

"Why haven't you passed the door yet?"

"Ah, I...."

"If you don't move faster, wait for the saint to marry the princess to Xue Bai, and see if you still have your share. The matter of taking concubines must be done as soon as possible, and the strong proud hearts of those mothers have died. ”

Qinglan was frightened first, then ashamed and then brave.

Mingzhu whispered and said, "Last night, Mrs. Qiuguo's mansion didn't descend Xue Lang's demon, so it was specially left for you to descend ......."

"Huh?" Qing Lan was puzzled at first, but after hearing it, her face turned red and she was at a loss.

"See for yourself."

Mingzhu casually handed over a picture scroll and floated away...

Night.

"Lang Jun is taking a bath?"

"Okay." Xue Bai looked down at the line of his waist, nodded with satisfaction, and said to himself: "Take a bath, you have to wash your eyes." ”

"What did Lang Jun say?"

"You don't understand, and you don't need to.......

Ri Qinglan is different from usual, standing by the screen and wandering, interpreting the mood of forgetting to return and not daring to stay for a long time.

"What are you doing?"

"I, I'll wait for Lang Jun to wash it before washing."

Xue Bai was very surprised, it was the first time he knew that Qinglan used his bath water in the past.

He himself was disgusted when he heard it, but she said: "The maidservants next to him have been killed, how can I dislike Lang Jun's water...... After all, it's Lang Jun's.

"I'm out of my nationality, I'm not a handmaid anymore." Xue Bai eased the embarrassment with a joke, and teased the little girl: "I think you are lazy, too lazy to boil water, sloppy, in this way, I will boil water for you in a while, which can be regarded as a celebration of you...."

"It's a concubine." Qing Lan, who was as timid as a white rabbit in the past, suddenly became bold, walked behind Xue Bai, and asked in a low voice, "Does Lang Jun want me to be your concubine?" ”

She actually asked him in turn, but Xue Bai was unexpectedly silent when asked.

After a moment of silence, I could hear the squirting behind me.

He didn't know what her expression was, and guessed that she was probably nervous, but he felt burdened by it, and sat up crampedly, and sat down in the middle of the tub, making room, and did not turn around until the sound of water splashed, and the smooth and soft skin pressed against his back.

The tub is small, like a tank.

The two of them breathed heavily, as if they had returned to the time when they were huddled together.

"In this way, lest Lang Jun boil water." Qinglan even trembled in her voice, still calming herself. ”

"That's really, it's a hassle."

Lang Jun, your ...... Demon, I can ....... too

Xue Bai turned around with difficulty, only to see that she was closing her eyes very hard, as if she was about to drown, but her head was actually still high

Raise your head high and show off your beautiful neck.

Then, she was very brave and asked, "Can I ....... Descend your demons? ”

"You're just afraid you won't be able to hold it down."

There were a lot of decorations in the house, but in the end, Qinglan was too nervous, most of them didn't use them, she forgot to light the red candles, and she forgot to drink a glass of wine.

I had a dream.

In the dream, she was put into a vat with Xue Bai again, but this time it was a wine vask, and it didn't take long for her to get drunk;

Xue Bai was also drunk, and after getting drunk, he turned into a monster, getting bigger and bigger, as if he was about to smash the wine vat and squeeze it to death.

She was frightened and cried, severe pain, suffocation, trembling, the water became colder and colder, just when she thought she was going to die, Xue Bai, who had become a monster, gradually became gentle, wrapped her and flew out of the wine tank, and jumped straight into the clouds.

The wine in the vat spilled all over the ground, and he cast a magic spell to take her higher and higher, flying into the clouds, it was the first time she had seen such a situation, and she felt that the clouds were so soft around her.

But he still had to fly up, she was very worried about this, and wanted to stop him, but there was no way, she was powerless, how to hold down a monster, she could only be carried through the clouds with trepidation, until she forgot about it because of the wonderful situation in the sky.

Her cultivation is weak after all, so she was eaten by monsters.

What a strange dream.

It's really tiring, too.

The snow was still falling at dawn, and there was less of a busy figure in the west backyard of Xue's house on this day, and there were more gentle conversations in the house.

"Lang Jun, I had a dream last night...... Hey, don't make fun of me. ”

Qinglan is very novel about all changes, such as waking up to hug each other, such as Xue Bai's different attitude towards her, wanting to talk about her feelings but not daring to talk.

Xue Bai didn't know much about concubines and other things, and asked her in a daze what arrangements she needed, whether she would hire a maid to take care of her, and so on.

"Don't, I didn't do rough work in the first place, I want to help Lang Jun, although it's useless, taking care of Lang Jun is also useless......."

Xue Bai didn't know why she had such a sense of crisis, as if she thought he was a very snobbish person, inexplicable, and then thought about what kind of title she would give her in the future, until she came to her senses completely and realized that she was a little depraved.

Now that he can accept a beautiful concubine, it is also because of the battle of Stone Castle City that he has shared a little credit, so thinking about it, it is time to get up and do things.

"What has Xue Lang been busy with these two days?"

"I took a concubine."

"Now that you have accepted a concubine, you should marry a proper wife as soon as possible."

"Brother Yan, this is the first time I've heard this."

In the afternoon of this day, when Xue Bai arrived at Yan's house, he listened to Yan Quanming's nonsense, saying that it was difficult to marry a wife if he gave birth to a concubine.

He didn't bother to listen to this, and asked, "Do you want to go to the workshop together?" ”

Yan Quanming was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?" ”

"Find some musicians."

"Okay, then."

The teaching workshop is different from Nanqu, but the Yan brothers glanced at each other, and there was still some inclination in their hearts that Xue Bai was too romantic and not a good match.

"That's right." Yan Jiming asked, "I haven't seen Gorou for the past few days, what are you doing?" ”

"Help keep an eye on the new house that repairs Xuanyangfang, it will pass in a while."

Xue Bai knew why Du Wulang was so enthusiastic about this matter, it was nothing more than that he was worried that Xue Bai would not bring the Xue family's brothers and sisters with him when he moved to Xuanyangfang.

But these young men went to the king's house first and found Wang Zhonghei.

"How about inviting the general to go to the workshop with you?"

Wang Zhongsi frowned and said, "Why should I deliberately defile myself? Who doesn't know it's a trick? ”

"It's okay, I'm being coerced anyway, the general just wants to see what kind of style you are guarding Chang'an."

"You can't hold me hostage."

Xue Bai said with a smile: "The general listens to me, and you will share my share of the credit for attacking the stone fort city; Now that I rehearse the opera, I will also share your share of the credit. ”

Although Wang Zhongsi is old-fashioned, as a general, he is by no means an uninformed person, so he changed his clothes and put on a posture of taking a few young people to see the world........

There are three teaching workshops in Chang'an City, and there are inner teaching workshops in Penglai Palace. Outside the palace, there are left and right teaching workshops, and the left teaching workshop is in Yanzheng Fang, that is, Changle Fang, which is mainly danced; The right workshop is in the light house, and it is mainly based on music.

The church is in charge of the musicians enshrined in front of the emperor, and the governance is strict, and the unmarried female musicians must live in one place and are not allowed to return home at will, only on the 26th of each month or on their birthdays, they can meet the women of the family.

Among them, some of the former people are quite high, for example, Xie Aman belongs to the inner teaching workshop, and he receives a five-grade salary.

However, now there are 5,000 musicians in the workshop, and as the saints are old, they gradually come to the workshop, and the governance is becoming more and more loose, and the musicians often go to the homes of officials and dignitaries to play in private.

For example, the famous actor Pang Sanniang often dresses up to perform for others, and her makeup skills are extremely good, and she can still dress up beautifully and movingly when she is old.

Also, female musicians can also marry when they reach a certain age, for example, during the Kaiyuan period, the famous lady Pei Damiang was more famous than Xu Hezi, and after marrying, she committed adultery with a handsome young man Zhao Wuwu and murdered her husband.

All in all, the place where the prostitutes are in Nanqu are completely different things, but where beautiful women gather, the powerful always have a way to steal fish.

Therefore, Yang Zhao always wanted Xue Bai to present poems to see Xu Hezi's face.

Xue Bai was rehearsed by the Holy Order, and he was qualified to go to the workshop to select musicians.

They arrived at the Zuojiao Workshop outside the palace this day, and wanted to decide on Cui Yingying's candidate first.

Wang Zhongsi walked in front with his hands in his hands, still like a commander.

He didn't think that this kind of trick was useful, after all, saints were not stupid.

Xue Bai looked back at the most luxurious carriages parked outside the workshop, and beckoned a eunuch to ask, "Whose carriages are they?" ”

"Xue Lang still doesn't point out randomly, it's Wei Wei Shaoqing Wang Dalang's car."

"Wang Zhun?"

"Yes."

Xue Bai's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked, "What is Wang Zhun doing here?"

"Wang Dalang is enshrined in the palace, and he has something to do to come to the workshop."

"Whose car is that?"

"Xian Yu Erlang, the son of Jiannan Jiedu, went to Beijing to give gifts, and befriended Wang Dalang."

Xue Bai pointed to a few more carriages and asked, quite satisfied with the results.

Only then did he walk up to Wang Zhonghe's side and said in a low voice: "Sure enough, the powerful and powerful are gathered, and the general only needs to listen to my orders and show his might, but he can first ensure that the general can make mistakes smoothly and resist the great achievements of Shibao City."

Wang Zhongsi's majestic expression was stunned for a moment, and then he replied in a sullen voice: "Got it." ”