I brought five birds to eat and drink with my girlfriends in ancient times

"The ink-splashed print has dyed the gauze surface"

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The lights and the moon complement each other, who's smile is the foil?

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"Pray thousands of times

The encounter was in an instant......"

As the song ended, the curtain opened.

Scene: In a restaurant: The number one scholar is sitting at the table, and the daughter of the prime minister is sitting opposite him.

The top scholar: "Miss Song, please go back!"

Miss Xiangfu: "No, Mu Lang, I can be your concubine."

Number One Scholar Mu Lang: "No! I will never take a concubine in this life. You are a lady from a prime minister's mansion. You have better choices. Don't keep pestering me.

This makes me feel like a burden! You saved me, I'm grateful, but you can't repay the favor."

Miss Song: "Is that how you see me? I'm sorry for being a burden to you. I will leave and I will never follow you again."

After they parted at the restaurant, the two never met again.

Although the top scholar said that she was a burden, after they parted, if someone mentioned the young lady of the prime minister's mansion, he would stop and walk.

The news that the daughter of the prime minister's family was pursuing a married man caused a sensation. In a fit of rage, the prime minister confined her to his home and betrothed her to a distant relative who lived thousands of miles away from the capital.

A flower is slowly withering. Except for Mu Lang, she doesn't want to marry anyone in this life.

The wedding date is approaching, but because it is too far away, we can only send the person over to get married first.

The moment she got into the bridal sedan, she looked at the people who were seeing her off, but he was not there.

When I left the city gate, there was no sign of him. Mu Lang, are you so cruel?

In the corner of the city gate, I watched her slowly disappearing figure, feeling heartbroken.

I'm sorry, he has parents above him and a wife and children below him, even though his marriage was arranged by his parents and matchmaker.

Please forgive him, he is responsible.

The next day, the person sent to escort secretly reported that Miss Song had escaped from her marriage by using the excuse of going to the toilet. When he arrived, it was too late and Miss Song had been abducted by bandits.

The prime minister knew about it but did not go to rescue him for fear of damaging his reputation.

The Xiangfu said that it was not the case and the government would not send anyone to rescue her. Even if the Xiangfu's daughter was in trouble, if we did not know the number of bandits, we could not act rashly and had to ask the emperor to send troops to suppress the bandits.

In a rage, the top scholar spent all his family wealth to hire a few killers, and then took the only few servants in the mansion to rush to the rescue.

It rained all day. ("Use the sprinkler to sprinkle water quickly, water more densely." Shangguan Yue directed the staff to pull the rope of the sprinkler bucket behind the scenes)

The killers who rushed to the mountain stronghold did not find it easy to deal with the bandits as usual, because these were not bandits but assassins.

This mountain stronghold is where the death warriors are trained. The death warriors are usually trained in a perverted way, so they often find women to torture and vent their anger.

The servant was no match for the opponent and died heroically after just a few rounds.

A killer is a killer, and killing people is as easy as peeling a carrot. But to protect the financial sponsor, it would be difficult to kill all the killers in a short time, after all, there are thirty or forty of them.

Seeing that they had been exposed, these assassins did not want to fight any more and thought that escape was the best option.

When the top scholar found the daughter of the prime minister's mansion, she had been tortured to the point of being covered in bruises and was dying.

He hugged her, tears streaming down his face, his heart aching. He was too late...

"Mu, Mu Lang, let me go. Dirty..."

"Yan'er... I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm late."

“No, I’m glad you can come…you, you still have me in your heart.

It’s just that I hope that in the next life… in the next life, I can be your wife. I…”

Song Yan'er reached out and stroked his face, but she passed away before she could finish her words.

Mu Lang held Yan'er's hand and burst into tears.

"Yan'er, if there is an afterlife, and I am still unmarried and you are still unmarried, I will never let you down..."

The music started, the singing came...

I wish to ride the wind and return home, with petals of flowers falling all over the ground

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The quicksand has faded away, but I am still waiting for you

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I wish to follow you across the sky, clouds roll and clouds rise again

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Along your path, I will no longer see my loneliness...

The next episode of the stage play is over.

The curtain closed and the hall was filled with weeping.

Chen Bianbian finished singing and joined the crying team. Shangguan Yue couldn't stop crying no matter how she was persuaded. She was too emotional. It was just acting, not real.

She is already twenty-four or twenty-five years old, but looks like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl. Her eyes are swollen from crying, and she looks like a little rabbit, but still pretty.

The Lanyue Pavilion was packed every day for the next few days, and Shangguan Yue couldn't just perform love plays.

Therefore, she should set up some programs suitable for all age groups in the future, such as: ethics dramas, crime dramas, children's dramas, etc.

When I have time, I will discuss with Bianbian and ask her to write some plays of this type to avoid it being too monotonous and boring.

Magic, acrobatics, crosstalk, talk shows, fashion shows, etc. should also be varied.

It's impossible to rely on Yan Shi and Xia Zhi alone, that would tire them to death. You can't just catch one sheep and pull it out!

Lanyue Pavilion became completely popular and spread to other cities, and even the concubines in the palace were very interested in it.

But concubines were not allowed to leave the palace without the emperor's permission, which meant they could only listen to rumors and join in the fun.

Other restaurants also began to imitate Lanyue Pavilion and organize opera performances, but imitations are just imitations, without soul, and cannot move others.

"Mother, please, let Xun'er go out and play! I want to go to Lanyue Pavilion. I haven't left the palace for several months."

"No! Last time I allowed you to leave the palace, you came back covered in injuries, and your mother was worried to death. When you grow up, you will have plenty of opportunities to go out and play."

The ten-year-old Ninth Prince begged for several days, but his mother refused to let him go.

He had no choice but to go find the Crown Prince, maybe the Crown Prince would have a chance to take him out!

He was trapped in the palace every day, and all he did was read and write. He could even recite words backwards.

When Xiao Jin took Xiaojiu to the General's Mansion for a banquet, Xiaojiu was injured, and Concubine Xian blamed him in both explicit and implicit words.

So no matter how much Xiaojiu begged him, he couldn't take Xiaojiu out during this period of time.

He had secretly visited Lanyue Pavilion once and found it to be very innovative. The general's wife was no ordinary woman, as she could make such a small restaurant so unique.

Unfortunately, Shangguan Yan is under house arrest now, and no one dares to have anything to do with him for fear of attracting the attention of the emperor.

Another year is about to pass, and there is still no clue about the cause of my mother's death. The longer the time goes, the slimmer the chance.

Gazing at the lotus pond in the distance, the blooming lotus flowers always reminded him where the man who took his mother's life was living freely.

How stubborn and confident I was in the past, how ironic and lost I feel now.

The hands that were clenched tightly at that time are now so weak.

Juxing Building

"Sir, I found out that the Lanyue Pavilion was opened by Shangguan Yan's wife. But..."

"Just what? Wang Jiu... do you find me friendly?" The baby-faced man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, showed a baby-like smile at this moment, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Wang Jiu shuddered with fear. This young man always looked cute and smiling, but he was more terrifying than someone with a cold face.

"Sir, this general's wife has come to Juxing Tower for dinner, but according to the waiter, she gave me a waist badge from the Eastern Palace instead of the general's mansion."

Wang Jiu didn't dare to act rashly and told him everything.

"Oh? From the Eastern Palace, huh! It turns out that my brother the Crown Prince is not a simple person! But according to his brain, he shouldn't be close to Shangguan Yan at this time.

But... who knows! Maybe he feels that the situation is settled, so he has nothing to worry about! Haha, hahaha!"

Xiao Jin, don't think that victory is certain. We still don't know who will win!

Just wait! Whoever laughs last is the winner.