Concubine Ben Xianliang

Chapter 233 Stories

Liuli and Puyu didn't read the whole story of "The Story of a Filial Wife", but they could understand the drama on stage. After a while, their expressions changed, but they didn't speak after looking at each other, because they couldn't be sure; Seeing their faces getting more and more embarrassing, they finally glazed Zixuan: "Girl, that general is really deceiving people too much."

Puyu shook her head: "The general should not know, even if he doesn't care about our county lord's reaction, it is impossible for him to make such a mess in front of Prince Jin; besides, a whole drama is not something you want, now you see Although this drama is somewhat different from the old drama, it is considered perfect. No matter how powerful the general is, it is impossible to make this drama well in such a short period of time, and it will spread all over the country in about half a year. There is no possibility of money. Can it be done?".

"It wasn't done by the general, and many things in this drama came from within Ding's residence? If there are few words, even if our county lord has the name of 'evil woman', there are many things that outsiders don't know; even if the drama turns black and white again , talk nonsense again, haven’t you noticed that there are too many traces of the Ding family’s affairs? It’s just that the black is so black, and the white is so black. According to my opinion, this matter probably has something to do with the Ding family.” Pu Yu looked at Zixuan: "Master, I just..."

Zixuan waved her hand: "No, let them finish their tricks." She wants to take a closer look, take a closer look, just because she is annoyed, just because she is angry, so she wants to finish it all the more; tomorrow, she plans to let this When the opera troupe comes to the post house to perform the whole excerpt of the play, they must see clearly and hear clearly.

Seeing Zixuan's appearance, Liuli felt distressed: "Girl, our bodies are important, why should we have to be as knowledgeable as they are about their nonsense?"

Zixuan's hand squeezed the red silk-faced hard paper into shape, but her tone was extremely calm: "Three people make a tiger. If there are many people who tell a lie, it will become true; the Ding family this time Vicious and shameful, this trick is really brilliant. Do the world know who I am? Do the world know my temperament? The world doesn’t know me at all. What they see is me in that play. I believe that the people in the capital are scolding me now. Don’t know how many times? Fewer words”

Liuli was very angry: "They don't know anything, and they don't know the county master, so they believe you are a bad person just because of a joke, isn't it too..."

"If the wife in that play was talking about other people instead of me, what would you think after watching the play? It's preconceived, and I'm not the only one who said that. Besides, my temper is too straightforward. What I did in Beijing Things are now being written into the play, talking nonsense about the cause, and then talking about the ending, there are lies in the truth, and there is truth in the false, how can you tell the uninformed world clearly?" Zixuan waved her hand: "It's just Now we are the people in that play, if we are also one of the people in the world, how can we distinguish between right and wrong?"

Puyu glanced at the stage to persuade Zixuan: "It's not something that people can criticize, but the county master doesn't have to look at it right now, why bother to be angry with that kind of people? We are not afraid of shadows, even if they Can you cover the eyes and ears of the world for a while, and can you cover the eyes and ears of the world for a lifetime?".

Zixuan gritted her teeth and shook her head: "This matter, as long as someone wants to be an enemy of me in the future, they will bring it up and become their evidence to prove that I am a bad person; this is the cleverness of this plan." Angry is angry, but angry is not Unable to withstand something, Zixuan thought a lot in her mind, but none of them worked.

Finally, the men also noticed something wrong with the performance on the stage, Shui Muxia picked up the drama story at hand with a "hey" to watch, and the faces of everyone became extremely ugly: what is this?

Qian Tianyou kicked the chair away: "Drag the person down and beat him to death." He really didn't expect to see such a play just after returning to Shangtang; after he shouted, he turned around and grabbed the general: "Okay, you really have a way, say, if there are any other tricks to use, let your father-in-law have a look."

Bi Zhu and Huo Wu stood up, not understanding what happened at the man's table: they couldn't understand opera, and they still don't know anything about it. endless look.

"What's wrong?" Huo Wu had already got the whip in her hand, she raised her voice and asked her brother: "Do you want to help?"

Jinwu is also confused. If he doesn't understand the play, of course he won't take a second look. He has always been interested in wine and food. When he was eating happily, Qian Tianyou kicked his chair away, but he still couldn't forget it after taking a look. Take a piece of lamb to a plate.He just spat out the sheep bone and heard Huo Wu's words, he shook his head: "I don't know."

The general was also watching opera stories there, so he naturally knew the reason for Qian Tianyou's anger, so he didn't fight back and let Qian Tianyou grab him by the collar.

Prince Jin said coldly: "God bless, it's nothing to do with sex." He gave another look and someone went to stop the actor, and the guards brought the troupe master here.

Shui Muxia patted Qian Tianyou's hand: "Let go, it's really none of his business. We'll find out if we ask. Also, if you don't let go, Miss Bizhu will come and beat someone."

Qian Tianyou finally put down his hand, but still said angrily: "It's really deceiving people too much."

Shui Muxia invited Zixuan and others to go over, the general got up and bowed silently, counting it as his apology: He really doesn't know what's going on with the new play, but he won't know it all year round. For the theatergoers, if it wasn't for Prince Jin and Zixuan, he wouldn't have set up a theater troupe.

Zixuan sat down: "Don't ask too much, it's none of their business, they're just singing operas, and they will naturally learn what operas are popular." She asked someone to help the class leader: "You are frightened. gone."

The class leader was shocked but still didn't know what happened. After listening to Zixuan, his head grew big immediately: he was really tired of life and wanted to die when he scolded the bald donkey in front of the monk; but Zixuan also made him a little Surprised, I didn't expect that she would be the rumored "evil woman" in the capital.

Zixuan looked at the class leader: "Go to the post house tomorrow, and let me perform the trick from beginning to end."

The leader of the class sweated on the spot when he heard it: "Master, please forgive me. I will never dare to sing this play again. Please forgive me."

"I said I don't blame you, I don't blame you, you just take care of it." Zixuan didn't say much, and waved someone to take the class leader away.

The general's dinner broke up so badly, and Zixuan and the others returned to the post house early; at this time, everyone in the post house knew that Zi Xuan was the "evil woman", so naturally they couldn't help taking a second look , but with the respect of the county lord, no one dares to act presumptuously in front of her.

Liuli sighed: "Our county lord doesn't care about it, I believe that the troupe and people here will know that our county lord has been wronged."

Puyu shook her head: "People will only think that our county lord has a guilty conscience, anyway, they won't judge our county lord as innocent. Forget it, don't talk anymore, go to bed early." Even if you find the plan for this matter Or, even if that person is beaten to death, even if there is an imperial list to show the world, so what?Everyone likes opera, even if this opera is banned, this opera will not disappear, and the world will still believe that Zixuan is the villain.

Because everyone always likes to be suspicious of things on the imperial list, even though they don't say so.

After staying for seven days, Zixuan watched the drama for two days, and then locked herself in the room for five days, which really made everyone start to worry; idea.

On this day, the great general came to the door again, dressed in thin clothes and carrying thorns, and kowtowed to the post officer; behind him, several generals did the same, and also kowtowed outside Zixuan's door: "The last general will come to Fuguo The county magistrate apologizes." For seven days, the general was finally able to figure out all the grievances between the Ding family and Zixuan.

Zixuan opened the door and looked at the general and the others: "Get up."

How could the general and others be willing to get up on this, the husband must distinguish between grievances and grievances, what they did wrong is what they did wrong, and in the past three years, Zixuan and Wen Zhao almost died one after another, they really feel ashamed.

"It's not that I don't blame you, it's just that you have something to do that calls you up; if you really remember my mother, then get up and do these things for me-money, I think you still have some? You don’t need me to give you less words, right?” She stood still and watched the general remain motionless.

The general knew that it was Zixuan who gave them a step down, and the experience of three years could not be offset by a few whips, so he solemnly kowtowed and stood up: "Thank the county master." The more regretful the more important Think about how to make up for it, otherwise it is of no use to regret it.

Shui Muxia's smiling face appeared in front of Zixuan: "Have you thought of a way?" He stretched out his hand and said, "Go and sit in the hall, but you can't worry us people. I thought of a way, I don't know if the county chief wants it or not. listen?"

Zixuan smiled: "Thank you Brother Shui, of course I want to listen." Even if everyone can't be convinced that she is innocent, it still can't make the world think that Ding Yang is a good person; of course she has thought of a way.

Bizhu came over and hugged her: "It's okay, whoever dares to sing that play in the future, my aunt will poison him."

Zixuan laughed: "Auntie, we can't poison them, because they can be the mouth of Ding's family, or our mouth. His Ding's family can write plays, so it's possible that we can't?".

Shui Muxia looked back at Zixuan: "You know how to write operas?" This is simply impossible, and it cannot be done by being alone in the room for seven days;

"No." Zixuan laughed viciously: "But I can make up stories." The Ding family can make up stories, can't she?Although she has never made up a story, she has read many, many novels and many, many TV series. If she really wants to make up a story, she will only be better than the Ding family and not weaker than the Ding family.

Of course, she is not the material for writing stories, but she can find someone to polish the pen, and then find someone to write it into an opera: just follow the routine of the Ding family and do it again.

Zixuan looked at Shui Muxia: "A play, I believe Brother Shui can find the right person to write it, and write it according to the story I came up with."

Zixuan and the others left the border and headed for the capital, but they walked very slowly along the way, often making big detours; they had been away from the border for more than three months, and it was already early winter, but they hadn't arrived yet. the capital.Not only did they not reach the capital, but they were still far away from the capital, and they only left [-] to [-] percent of the [-] percent of the distance.They only choose to go to big cities, and there are some important towns on dry roads or waterways, no matter how big or small they will go; so most of the time they just go around in circles instead of going straight to the capital.They always stay for a long time wherever they go, which is also the reason for the delay.Zixuan and others have lived in the famous Dongtong City in the south of Shangtang for ten days, and they plan to leave tomorrow. Today, they came out to the teahouse to drink tea and listen to books; although it is still a bit early, but the teahouse There were already enough seats, if Zixuan and the others had not reserved an elegant room long ago, they would have had to find another place—but it is extremely difficult to find seats in all the teahouses and teahouses in Dongtong City.The waiters were so busy that they were sweating, seeing Zixuan and others lead them into the elegant room: "The guest officials are also fascinated by listening? The guest officials have been here every day since seven days ago—or is it still the same?" Zi Xuan dressed in men's clothes and nodded with a smile. Prince Jin would not speak unless she spoke, and Shui Muxia was a step behind. Qian Tianyou, Bi Zhu, and Huo Wu went shopping: "As usual, they are still the same people." After a while, people will come to the teahouse.Xiaoer smiled and agreed: "Mr. Liu will be there soon, just wait a moment." Zixuan looked down: "Today, there are more people." She smiled and turned her head: "Brother Shui's idea is really good Yes." Prince Jin nodded: "It's really good." Seeing the singer coming up, Zixuan smiled and turned her head: "My lord, I don't know if you can hear those songs today, but it should be almost the same. Otherwise, we won’t be able to leave tomorrow.” Prince Jin just smiled and didn’t answer.It always takes time to write and rehearse an opera. Even if you spend a lot of money, it can’t be spread all over the country in two or three months; Listening to it will soon spread throughout the surrounding towns.In addition to storytelling, they are also good at singing songs. In addition, they do not rarely change places like storytellers. They often go to restaurants. Compared with storytellers, they have to write songs and practice songs It doesn't take long.Most of the tunes were made by Prince Jin. Zixuan hummed the tunes from the previous life, and Prince Jin shook his head when he heard it. Although the style of the tune was a bit novel, it was too weird and would not be easily accepted by people.The tunes passed down from downstairs are really nice, and those words have been written and rewritten, rewritten and rewritten, which naturally resonates with the listeners; After singing, there was thunderous applause.Shui Muxia picked up the curtain and came in: "It seems that there is one more thing, um, not bad. Those little beggars sang it well in the streets and alleys, and many people would say a few words--the county master's method is also true. Wonderful." He spread out a stack of papers in his hand: "What do you think of the painting? Just in time for the New Year to be printed." It was a separate part of a New Year painting, but it was not colored.Each small painting is like a scene, connected together is a story; like books told in teahouses, songs sung in restaurants, lotus blossoms sung by beggars in the streets—they are all telling the same story, purple The story written by Xuan is completely different from "The Story of a Filial Wife".

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