Chapter 86： Plunder (one more)

Chapter 86 Plunder (one more)

As soon as Gu Yanfei's voice fell, the sound of silk and bamboo in the direction of the stage suddenly changed, from a gust of wind and rain to gentle and soft, the atmosphere and rhythm of the music seemed to herald something.

Murong Yong, who was halfway up the stairs, stopped, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the stage again with a smile on his face.

The next moment, an actor dressed in emerald green dresses, as bright as peaches and plums, appeared gracefully, with beaded heads full of emeralds, bright and lively, and every move revealed a bright temperament.

This beautiful appearance and figure attracted praise from the whole house.

That Tsing Yi is the singer in the show, because he was the hero of the prince's house to save the beauty, and fell in love with him at first sight.

Tsing Yi danced her water sleeves on the stage, babbled and babbled out of the girl's heart, and the touching singing was full of charm.

"Hold this Tsing Yi." Chu Yi pointed at the Tsing Yi who had just appeared on the stage.

The corner of Gu Yanfei's eyes glanced at Tsing Yi, who was flying around like a butterfly on the stage, and asked curiously, "How do you hold it?"

She tilted her head slightly, rested her chin with her right hand, and her eyes flashed with interest.

"..." Chu Yi had a rare concluding remark, and her expression was subtle. For a moment, she almost saw the curious cat's tail swinging behind her.

He sighed inwardly, and he didn't know whether to sigh that Gu Yanfei was not with him, or that the girl was really heartless.

Chu Yi considered his words and said, "Murong Yong loves listening to opera and music, and is a frequent visitor to the major theater gardens and fireworks places in the capital. In addition to Murong Mansion, he also set up a house in his own name in Beijing, and often Go and stay in that house."

Taking into account that Gu Yanfei was an unmarried girl after all, Chu Yi didn't talk about "caring for an actor" or "carrying an outer room", but the meaning of the words was very clear.

After    finished speaking, Chu Yi lowered his head and went to drink again, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.

The young man who had always been calm on weekdays showed a rare trace of discomfort at this moment.

Gu Yanfei drank the wine casually, completely unaware of Chu Yi's abnormality.

In the last life, Murong Yong did not quit his relatives because of Gu Yunzhen's disfigurement. She thought that Murong's family should be an upright family, and there was nothing wrong with Murong Yong's character.

In addition, Gu Yunzhen never reports good news but not bad news.

Now that I think about it, her understanding of Murong Yong in her previous life was still too superficial.

Now, listening to Chu Yi talking about this, I can't help but feel a little overwhelmed in my heart.

Gu Yanfei once again thought of Gu Yunzhen's bleak and thin luck, and thought of how slightly haggard Gu Yunzhen, who had been married in his previous life, occasionally returned to his parents' home, but he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

At this moment, a thought clearly emerged: Maybe, the marriage between Gu Yunzhen and Murong Yong in the last life was not as good as outsiders imagined...

I am afraid that I am a little preconceived.

"it is good!"

A burst of excited applause suddenly sounded below, followed by thunderous applause.

Gu Yanfei lowered his eyes and looked towards the stage downstairs.

The plot gradually reached its climax.

The singing girl learned that the prince of the prince's house had a fiancée, so she took the lotus fan left by the prince and ran to the palace to find the county master, saying that the prince of the prince's house did not like red tape, rules and etiquette, and the marriage contract with the prince was only a responsibility; The prince belongs to the rivers and lakes, and asks the county master to help her and her sweetheart, and return the lotus fan painted by the county master to the original owner...

The county lord was devastated and fainted, causing the audience to sigh.

The one-fold play is over.

Several palace lanterns on the stage were extinguished, a curtain was hung above, and the sound of silk and bamboo stopped abruptly.

The audience was still in the mood, and at this moment they found their voices and talked about the scene just now.

For a while, he said that Hua Dan was indeed well-deserved, and for a while he said that Hua Dan and Tsing Yi were both beautiful and pretty, each with their own merits, and then commented on the singing voice and figure of those actors...

Everyone was talking loudly, and one by one they drank the wine and the ears were hot.

The atmosphere is in full swing.

A young man below happily beat the gongs and drums, shouting: "The guest of No. 3 Tianzi will reward Miss He Yanxia with 100 taels of gold."

He Yanxia is the stage name of that Tsing Yi.

Immediately afterwards, Tsing Yi came out from the backstage, blessed everyone, and thanked them in public.

The crowd was in an uproar.

After all, a hundred taels of gold is a thousand taels of silver!

There was a thunderous applause from below, one after another, and the atmosphere in the theater became more and more enthusiastic.

Looking at the people below, Murong Yong twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling a little complacent.

He hooked the corner of his lower lip, and was about to call out Xiao Er, when the corner of his eyes swept across the gate, and saw a tall and familiar figure walking into Tianyin Pavilion.

It was a sturdy man in his fifties, with silver threads in his hair, a rough beard on his black face, and a brown robe with dark eight immortal patterns wrapped around the general's belly. He walked firmly. There was a bit of an air of indifference.

This is? ! Murong Yong's eyes lit up and he got up quickly.

He walked down the stairs quickly, walked towards the person with a smile on his face, cupped his hands and said, "Wei... Master, what a coincidence."

Under the eyes of the public, Murong Yong did not want to reveal the true identity of the other party, so he called him Master Wei.

"You are Murong..." Mr. Wei also had a little impression of Murong Yong, remembering that his surname was Murong, and not long ago he made a small and medium military exploit, but it didn't stop there.

"Junior Murong Yong." Murong Yong immediately replied, with a respectful but warm smile on his face, he greeted the other party, "So it turns out that Mr. Wei likes watching dramas just like the younger generation."

Gu Yanfei in the second-floor private seat was looking down at the two who were chatting happily. She raised her eyebrows, pointed at the "Master Wei", and said casually, "Ah, this person is about to be out of luck."

It looks like he was splashed with ink on the head!

All living beings are equal, birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal state of life. Whether it is dignitaries, dignitaries, or ordinary people, they cannot escape these four words.

"Furthermore," Gu Yanfei's eyes turned between "Master Wei"'s eyebrows, his right hand pinched in his sleeve, and he said, "One cup of tea at most."

Chu Yi also clearly saw the person below, raised his graceful eyebrows slightly, and said in a low voice, "Duke Wei?"

So this is Duke Wei! Gu Yanfei took another look.

There were four dukes in the Dajing Dynasty, and the titles were hereditary, and they still held a stable position in the court. However, Gu Yanfei did not know much about the other three dukes other than the British dukes, and had never seen them before.

Gu Yanfei blinked, pointed at Duke Wei and asked, "Is this person important?" She was referring to Chu Yi.

She asked quite directly, so Chu Yi also replied very directly: "Three generations of important officials, if you move your feet around, you will be important."

Seeing that Gu Yanfei was listening attentively, Chu Yi continued: "The grandfather of Duke Wei Wei Wei is the first generation Duke Wei Ding."

"When Wei Ding and Emperor Taizu got to know each other in the waning days, the two became brothers and were most trusted by Taizu. They also married Taizu's sister, the eldest Princess Jiade."

"Wei Ding is an upright man, with a high chest. Back then, when the late emperor proposed to abolish the prince, he was so scolded that he didn't dare to get angry."

Gu Yanfei cocked her head crookedly. She is very good at math, but she is impatient to calculate the seniority of these families, and after a detour in her mind, she finally understands the relationship between the characters.

In other words, Wei Ding was the uncle of the late emperor, and the current Duke Wei Wei was Jinshang's cousin and Chu Yi's cousin.

Chu Yi took a sip of the wine, and said from the first generation of Duke Wei to the current Duke of Wei Wei: "Wei Ding's eldest son and second son died in battle at a young age. Wei Zheng was raised by Wei Ding since he was a child. Quite the style of his ancestors.”

"When Wei Yu was young, he went to the northwest to guard the border gates for more than ten years. He made great achievements in battle, and made the Xirong people bow their heads and become ministers. They dared not attack my grand scene again."

Wei Yu had monstrous military achievements in his hands, and he was one of the best in the army, so even if Wei Ding passed away, the late emperor had a grudge against the Duke of Wei, but there was nothing he could do.

Chu Yi knew that Gu Yanfei had just arrived in the capital and might not know much about the government, so he explained it in a little more detail.

Gu Yanfei really doesn't understand the state affairs. When she was in the Yaoling world, she only focused on her practice; in her previous life, she was just a little girl trapped in the Hou's mansion, drifting with the crowd.

However, Gu Yanfei is smart and agile. After this journey in Yaoling Realm, she has experienced a wider sky, and her horizons have also broadened.

Gu Yanfei gently stroked the plum blossom hosta with a smile, the touch under his fingers was warm and delicate, and a faint aura lingered on his fingertips.

"Can I help you?"

Since this Wei Zhao has a very important position in the imperial court, this person must also be very important to Chu Yi, who is just as unlucky as himself.

Gu Yanfei's fingertips gently rubbed the plum blossom at one end of the hosta, as if feeling the veins of each petal.

She was in a good mood, and that bright and bright smile naturally appeared on the corners of her eyes and brows, like a pearl, like a beautiful jade, bright and bright.

Her smile is very contagious, flowing into people's hearts like a river of spring water and a ray of spring breeze.

Chu Yi stared at her in a daze, and for a moment he was absent-minded, ripples swayed in the lake in his heart, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

The mouth is one step faster than the brain: "Okay."

Waiting for his reason to return, Chu Yi realized his gaffe, and went to get the wine glass in disguise. The drink in his mouth seemed to be sweeter and longer, which made him suddenly feel a little drunk.

The gongs and drums outside sounded again, which meant that the second fold had begun.

There was an extra bed on the stage, Hua Dan, who was holding a folding fan, was lying on the side of the bed and closed her eyes. The thick and dark eyeliner made her skin paler, and there was a hint of pitiful charm.

The theater was silent for a while, and he was the only one who deserved to be the protagonist here.

Gu Yanfei stared at the Hua Dan with great interest, his whole body was still lingering with a rich scarlet color, and the blood-like airflow made him as charming as a flower, as charming as a fox.

"It's so beautiful."

Gu Yanfei whispered, the smile on the corner of his lips was even stronger, and pear eddies appeared on his cheeks.

(end of this chapter)