Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 562
"Erni, you can watch the show this time."

Erni's family used to be from the south, but there was a boy in the family, and her parents didn't pay much attention to her. She always washed and cooked at home. Later, there was a disaster, and she was begging with her grandfather all the way, and she hadn't heard a few big plays. Now he is holding the handkerchief tightly, stretching his neck and looking out the window excitedly.

"Celebrities never come from Fuyuan, and Tong Xuan's words are even more strange. Beauty can't see the empty water, and she is happy to drink cold spring. Whose poem is this? It's so well done! Fuyuan Tea House, celebrity, strange talk, beauty, and cold spring , What a great place!"

Mo Qingju looked towards the first floor. There were two huge pots of bamboo leaves at the entrance. They looked green and pleasing, and beside them were verses full of dragons and phoenixes. There was a high platform in the hall on the first floor. On weekdays, there was a troupe setting up the stage, surrounded by tables, chairs and benches. , Dr. Tea kept going to the left and right to refill the water for the guests, and was busy shuttling through the crowd.

"That poem has a history. It was written by Mr. Ruan, the minister of the household department. You must not know who Mr. Ruan is. He is the father of the concubine of the fourth prince born by the White Queen."

When Qingli introduced her, she specifically emphasized Yelu Chuyang's background. Even she was aggrieved by Yelu Chuyang. As a concubine, all the advantages were preempted by a concubine, and she had to endure the persecution of her own father and concubine from time to time. Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and being in the royal family, more people can't help themselves.

"You can just say it's the fourth prince's father-in-law, it's going around."

The second sister, Qing Qiang, reacted for a moment, and glared at Qing Li.There were a lot of people downstairs, and the clerk added a few more chairs in the back row, and they were almost at the door. There was a crowd of people, discussing playbooks underneath.

After a while, the waiter also came upstairs and brought tea and snacks. Qingli asked Hongdou and Erni to move the tables, chairs and benches to the window, and everyone sat down and began to wait anxiously.

The hall is a ring-shaped structure, and the opposite is also a good location. At this moment, the window was opened. Qingli looked over, but did not see anyone inside. Maybe the troupe hadn't come yet, and the person was not at the window.

"How long do we have to wait, why haven't we started yet!"

Mo Qingqiang is impatient, she couldn't sit still at this moment, she stood up and wandered around in the private room, this private room is well designed, with a screen, and an ice basin inside to cool down, surrounded by green bonsai, and a small table , for guests to rest.

"Come on, the famous actor will definitely have to make up, change his clothes for the lines, it's troublesome."

Every time she saw a character appearing on stage, her face was painted like paint, Qing Li thought it was interesting, she was not considered a movie fan, she just followed along to watch the excitement.

"Everyone, thank you for coming to our Fuyuan Teahouse. The one who came to our teahouse in the afternoon to open his voice is the most popular opera troupe in Kyoto, the Desheng Troupe. Today's play is a new play by the Desheng Troupe. I opened my voice once, so congratulations, it just so happens!"

A middle-aged man in rich clothes came up to the stage and shouted to the audience. The crowd who had been discussing in low voices all boiled up, and many people stood up excitedly and applauded.

"We are so lucky!"

"That's right, there are not many opportunities to see new plays!"

The people below all had smiles on their faces, most of them were ordinary people from well-to-do families. Generally, new plays were opened in the official houses, and spread little by little. When they reached their ears, they were basically It's common, and it's the first time I can see a new play this time.

"Shopkeeper, what's the name of the new play? What's it about?"

After the guests applauded, they couldn't wait to ask aloud, and they felt very happy. After returning today, they must publicize it well. He can also hear the most popular troupe in Kyoto singing, and it's the first time to show their faces in a new play!That's something that no high official can hear!

"Hey, I don't know about this, it's a secret of the Desheng class, let's wait and see!"

The shopkeeper was very tactful, stirring up the atmosphere without a trace, the second sister Qing Qiang and cousin Qing Ju upstairs were even more curious, wishing they could follow suit, and they felt more anticipation.

"Desheng Class! Desheng Class!"

In the arena, everyone started booing, and the atmosphere has soared to the peak. Fuyuan Tea House is about to close its doors to thank customers, and many people squeezed in from outside. When they heard that it was a new play, they all expressed that they would spend money to watch it. It doesn’t matter if there is no seat. Just like that, some people even use bamboo tubes to prepare water when they go home, and some bring small piers that don’t take up space, and Fuyuan Tea House instantly becomes more crowded.

"Unexpectedly, watching theaters in Kyoto is also so popular."

Mo Qingju was completely infected by the atmosphere, waving a handkerchief, occupying the position of the window, staring at the stage downstairs without blinking.

The appearance of the Desheng class was very special. At the beginning, there was a beautiful woman wearing a gorgeous floor-length dress, and she went downstairs lightly from the stairs. As she walked, she played the bamboo flute. Amidst the sound of the flute, quiet down.

Immediately afterwards, all the members of the troupe went downstairs, among them there were more women than men, there were about a dozen of them, and they were still carrying clothes and props. Qingli reckoned that there were not many protagonists, and the remaining supporting roles had to be constantly changed Clothes, to play multiple roles, the prosperous theater troupe is different, it looks more professional, and the props alone are all bought with real money.

"Wow, no wonder it's prosperous, there are so many beauties!"

Erni exclaimed, and Qingli also felt something new. When she looked over, these people were saluting to the people in the audience. After that, they all entered behind the curtain of the high stage. Soon, someone pulled up the erhu, The sound of suona and huqin intertwined.

After a while, a beautiful young lady came out from behind the curtain. She was meditating in front of the oil lamp. The maid behind her helped her back and cried from time to time. Her body is weak, and she worries all day, wanting to continue her husband's offspring, but she just had a miscarriage.

"Hey, you said that there are so many moths in these rich and noble families, Yingying and Yanyan. I really didn't expect that this young lady was framed by her husband's concubine."

Mo Qingqiang has a fiery temper. After reading the beginning, she stood up excitedly. After a while, she felt that she was too involved in the drama, and sat down weakly, still muttering, "But why did the concubine frame her?"

"The concubine also has a child, but that child is not married yet. The concubine should let her have nothing to do and let her own son inherit the family property."

The troupe was continuing to sing, and the young lady also explained the reason, which was the same reason as Shen Bingyu said.

"Miss Si, didn't you say that the concubine is always higher than the concubine in status? This young lady's husband is the concubine, right?"

"kindness."

Qingli stared at the audience, the young lady was complaining for herself, and at the same time was telling the maid about the tragic story of her mother-in-law.

(End of this chapter)