Chapter 1132： Husband and wife work together to kill Prince Gong (5)

Chapter 1132 Husband and wife work together to kill King Gong (5)

Prince Gong's expression froze.

"Besides, your gift doesn't seem to have done anything to Xuanyin. The emperor pardoned Xuanyin's crimes, and asked me to be private with him."

"How...how is this possible?" Ma Jinyan was stunned. He certainly didn't expect that Xuanyin had distorted the facts and shifted the responsibility to Sikong Shuo. It was impossible for the emperor to let a third person know about such a confidential conversation.

Ma Jinyan lost all confidence in an instant.

Xuanyin messed up the chessboard, and said flatly: "However, although you messed up this matter, if you can help me accomplish another thing, I don't mind making friends with you." .”

Ma Jingyan's dark eyes reunited: "What's the matter?"

Xuanyin smiled slightly: "Wangchuanfang has a secret work of yours in southern Xinjiang. I have always wanted to take her for my own use. Unfortunately, I have tried many times to no avail. I wonder if Prince Gong has any good ideas?"

Wangchuanfang is the theater compound of Qionglou, and there are many young and beautiful actors and actresses, including men, women and children. Every day at sunset, Wangchuanfang regularly staged a public drama, which is sung to all patrons. The guests of Qionglou listened to it, and if the guests didn't enjoy listening to it, they could also order a single actor and play alone in the room.

Ma Jinyan has lived in the capital for more than ten or twenty years. It's not that he has never heard of the name of Wangchuanfang, but he was honest before and never really came here.

As soon as he entered the door, he was attracted by the wonderful performance on the stage. He sang a play about the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

Rong's mother smiled and touched his shoulder: "Oh, sir, is this your first time here? Look at this handsome little appearance, tsk tsk tsk, mom, my heart melts!"

Rong's mother is in her thirties, with a slightly fat body, but she still has a charming charm. She wears heavy makeup, and the smell of powder is very strong, but it is not offensive. Her soft hand caressed Ma Jing's shoulders, and pressed her plump breasts: "Master, are you watching a big show or a small show?"

Ma Jinyan was reminded by "Sikong Shuo" earlier, and he understood the rules here, so he said: "Little play."

"Hey! That's a distinguished guest!" Mother Rong smiled with a flower on her face, waving a light purple juan handkerchief, and said, "Master, what kind of play do you want to listen to? Erren Zhuan or..."

Ma Jinyan interrupted her: "I heard that there is a Lan girl here who plays the pipa very well."

Rong's mother had a strange expression on her face: "Are you looking for Miss Lan?"

"Yeah, why, she's inconvenient today?" Ma Jinyan raised the folding fan in Yang's hand.

Mother Rong hesitated: "It's not inconvenient, but she..."

"What's wrong with her?" Ma Jinyan raised his chin arrogantly. He was in southern Xinjiang, but he had visited many places like this. The more expensive the girl, the more the bustard kept the guests from seeing her, and things were rare. It is expensive, which is probably the reason. But now he is not the concubine of the Ma family, but the prince who was proclaimed by the queen of Nanjiang. He even married the princess. Isn't he qualified to meet an actor?

He took out a one thousand tael gold ticket from his pocket.

Mother Rong's eyes lit up: "Ouch, Ouch..."

He shook the golden ticket: "Is it convenient for Miss Lan?"

Mother Rong licked her lips: "Convenience! Convenience! Ten thousand conveniences!"

See the money-eyed stuff!

Ma Jinyan threw the golden ticket to Mama Rong, and Mama Rong happily welcomed the gold master to a wing room at the end of the corridor on the third floor.

"Lan'er, a master is looking for you." Mother Rong's tone was very flattering.

(end of this chapter)