Chapter 45

On the long street, Wen Yuanchen and King Xiaoyao were dressed in civilian clothes again and slowly walked on their behalf.

King Xiaoyao yawned: "Isn't Wen Xiang not interested in listening to the play, why did he pull me to watch the play early this morning." ”

Wen Xiang laughed: "The last time I listened to the words of the prince, the official thought about it for a long time, the prince's words are not unreasonable, and there is truth in the play." ”

Two theaters were across the street, one was overcrowded, and the other was equally overcrowded.

One is the Caiyun troupe from Donglu, and the other is a joint drama of the major opera troupes of Nanyan.

"Business is good. Wen Xiang smiled and said: "Lord, let's go in and have a look, it can be regarded as having fun with the people." ”

King Xiaoyao waved his hand: "Please." ”

The two walked into the theater where Nanyan's major opera troupes were sitting, and the guy's eyes lit up at the door: "My lord is here, I have already reserved a box for you." ”

King Xiaoyao said: "Wen Xiang came to listen to the play today and notified them in advance?"

"No, I guess this guy knows me. ”

Wen Xiang's face turned red, and he said to his buddy: "Benxiang happened to pass by, so I came to listen to the play, remember, don't say it." ”

"Yes, yes. ”

The guy suddenly realized and said, "My lord, please go upstairs." ”

The two entered the box, and the King of Freedom leaned on the railing, looking at the stage.

Today's play is a group drama, saying that a rich man has five sons-in-law, five daughters pay homage to their birthdays, the eldest son-in-law, the second son-in-law, the third son-in-law, and the fourth son-in-law are all wealthy, and only the fifth son-in-law is the poorest and is looked down upon by everyone. In the end, everyone learned that the fifth son-in-law turned out to be a sword immortal.

It's lively, exciting, the actors sing and play, and they also have kung fu.

Wen Xiang was not in the mood to watch the play, and looked downstairs, only to see that every seat in front of the stage was full of people, and all the boxes were also full.

"It is precisely because of the smooth wind and rain in Nanyan, the prosperity of the country and the peace of the people, that the people have spare time to come to watch the play. Wen Xiang said with emotion.

At this moment, there was a conversation in the box next door.

"Please come and watch the play, how much silver did you give?"

"One or two. Those who have good clothes can sit upstairs, and the downstairs is only three coins of silver. ”

"Well, I specially borrowed a set of clothes, invited us to the play, and gave us the money, if only there were good things every day. ”

Wen Xiang looked like a flock of crows flying over his head.

The King stared intently at the stage, as if he hadn't heard anything.

He clapped his hands lightly and said leisurely, "It's good." ”

This applause seemed to ring on Wen Xiang's face.

He coughed lightly: "Lord Wang, I am suddenly unwell, so I have to retire first." ”

King Xiaoyao stood up: "Well, I guess you can't stand it either." ”

As soon as the two left, the guy ran to the backstage: "Bosses, Wen Xiang has left." ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief: "Scatter the play, scatter the play, and blast away all the people watching the play." ”

Hua Manting is also backstage, although she can't go on stage, but this is a big event in the opera industry in Beijing after all, she can give guidance and help backstage.

Faced with this scene, she said helplessly: "We don't need to do this, all the bosses have shown real skills, and they won't lose face." ”

Sai Jin Chan sighed: "Originally, we thought the same way, but after two days of playing, there are still only a few seats, and we all went to see Liuyun Immortal." Wen Xiang announced yesterday that he was going to come to watch the play, if this is still the case, we all have to be assigned to the army. ”

That's why I had to hire some coolies to listen to the play, or at least to hold up the field. ”

At this time, Liu Yueheng walked into the backstage and said happily: "All bosses work hard. ”

The troupe bosses got up at the same time: "It's all taken care of by Boss Liu." ”

"Just now, the guy said that when Wen Xiang was leaving, he specially asked who arranged this matter. Bai Yusheng said: "Wen Xiang seems to be very satisfied. ”

"Oh, yes, what do you say?" Liu Yueheng said complacently.

"This is naturally Boss Liu's arrangement. ”

Liu Yueheng laughed: "Sensible." ”

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a figure, and saw that Hua Manting was about to quietly leave from the backstage.

"Stop. Liu Yueheng immediately darkened her face: "Why is she here, who did it, stand up?"

Saijin Cicada trembled: "Boss Liu, I asked Boss Hua for help, Boss Liu rest assured, she didn't take the stage." ”

"I need you to talk a lot. Liu Yueheng said: "I have already said that the singers in the capital do not have a bowl of rice from her, you are so bold, don't take my words seriously." ”

"Boss Liu, forgive me, blame me for talking too much, don't be like me. Saijin said.

"There must be a rule for everything, when my old man entered the palace to sing opera, he said that whoever broke the rules was against everyone. Liu Yueheng said: "Kneel down and slap your mouth." ”

"Slow. ”

Hua Manting turned his head and walked back again, and said, "I want to help with this matter, and it has nothing to do with anyone else." ”

"I want to carry this on my own, there's a kind. Liu Yueheng said: "You have been removed, and there is no job for you in the capital." Today I'm talking about her. ”

The people in the background persuaded one after another: "Boss Hua, you should quickly compensate Boss Liu, so that Boss Liu can dissipate his anger." ”

"Slow. Liu Yueheng waved his hand and said: "She provoked it, since you want to carry it for her, then slap it for her." ”

At this time, the guy hurriedly ran over and said, "Boss Liu, Wen Xiang is back again." ”

Liu Yueheng was suddenly excited, hurriedly sorted out his clothes, waved his hand, and said, "Drive the two of them out first, and then clean them up when you go back." In front of Wen Xiang, they are all excited, offending Wen Xiang, I can't spare you. ”

Hua Manting and Sai Jinchan walked out of the backstage, and Hua Manting was full of apologies: "Boss Sai, I have caused you a burden." ”

Sai Jincian waved his hand: "It's too late to say anything now, I'll go back to him to apologize and talk about the matter." ”

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Wen Yuanchen walked into the backstage, and everyone held their heads up.

"Who arranged today's event?"

Liu Yueheng stepped forward quickly and said busily: "My lord, it's all made by villains, and it has nothing to do with other people, are you still satisfied, my lord?"

Syllable!

Wen Yuanchen raised his arm, slashed it one hundred and eighty degrees, and smashed it viciously on Liu Yueheng's face.

Liu Yueheng's body shook around and spit out a broken tooth.

Everyone was shocked, Wen Xiang was a civil official, and his strength was so great.

Liu Yueheng raised his head and his mouth was full of blood: "Wenxiang, I ......"

"Does it hurt?" Wen Yuanchen said viciously: "My face hurts very much today. ”

"By the way, who are you?" Wen Xiang suddenly remembered this.

As the prime minister of the current dynasty, Wen Xiang naturally didn't know who Liu Yueheng was, and it was also very strange, why did he jump out.

The housekeeper beside him said: "My lord, his father once sang in the palace, and now he is the leader of the Beijing opera troupe, and most of the people who sing in the capital are his apprentices." Singing in the capital, you have to get his nod before you can eat. ”

"It looks like a piece of waste. Wen Xiang said: "You all go together, aren't you still Liuyun Xian's opponent?"

No one dared to speak backstage, in Wen Xiang's eyes, their group of singers were really nothing.

"That's right. Wen Xiang remembered the empress's words and said, "Which of you is the Shuangfeng class here?"