Phoenix and Dragon

Li Mingyuan was already impressed enough to have a glimpse in the corridor of the Chen residence.

It's just that at that time, Li Mingyuan was obsessed with the funeral, and he missed Qin Feng before he had time to move his fancy.

Now that the drama of being ashamed and thrown at grandma's house has settled, Li Mingyuan finally feels in the mood again.

Whether the son is very happy, before he opened his mouth and waited, God gave him such a delicious pie.

Qin Feng leaned lazily on the door panel, and looked at him with a smile. Such casual movements were indescribably elegant, and Li Mingyuan was more than pleasing to the eye.

"Qin Feng?" Li Mingyuan squinted his eyes and smiled, then stood still, "Which Qin Feng is it?"

Qin Feng was circling the ends of his hair blown by the night wind with his fingertips. Hearing this, he smiled slightly, and was about to answer, but was preempted by the servant behind Li Mingyuan, so he stopped talking with a smile.

"Master, this is Qin Wanzhi's Boss Qin." The young servant was extremely blank, and he clearly didn't see Li Mingyuan, his eyes were only fixed on Qin Feng alone, and he said with joy, "Nowadays, there is no He's more popular than him. If Qin Jiuye were to take the stage, there would be more than a thousand patrons..."

What this young man said was actually true, his tone was sour, and even more so, he was both positive and negative.

It's a pity that Li Mingyuan didn't hear it at all.

Li Mingyuan didn't scold the boy the first time he answered, not because he was willing to listen.

In fact, it was just that he was interested in watching Qin Feng, and he didn't care about it for a while. After the boy finished speaking, he realized that he didn't wait for a pleasant reply.

The son raised his eyebrows and stared sideways, and the boy who stared at him shivered all over: "Did this son ask you?!"

Servant: "..."

On weekdays in the palace, Prince Su only knows how to eat, drink, and play, and he is always clean; the second son Li Mingyao follows his father [-]% in this temperament, and also has the unhealthy blood of the Sun family. He is also a dude. The father and son formed a family of their own, seeing Tian'er's flamboyance in the capital, no one knew how to housekeeper.

The shrew-like Sun Wangfei used to be good at housekeeping, and she was able to take care of everything inside and out, but now she's gone, and the father and son can't count on a dead person.

Therefore, in Prince Su's Mansion, only Li Mingyuan kept his word.

Looking at it today, he has accumulated a lot of prestige in the years of being in charge of the mansion, and when he yelled out, the servants behind him were so frightened that they didn't dare to lift their heads, just like a kid seeing the king of Hades.

Only Qin Feng looked at this posture from the side, not only was not afraid, but also laughed out loud with a "puchi".

"My son is so generous..." he said, taking two steps forward gracefully.

In the spring garden and moon afternoon, the steps turned like flowers falling, if other men took these two steps, it would inevitably make people feel shy, but when Qin Feng walked, he only felt like floating in the air.

He stood in front of Li Mingyuan with a smile, breathed like blue, and leisurely finished what he had just said: "I won't dare to talk to Shi Ziye until it's too late..."

Li Mingyuan lost his arrogance in his gentle smile, half turned around and made a "please" gesture towards the deep alley on the side outside the door: "Boss Qin, talk here."

The two turned around and left one after the other.

This time, all the servants raised their eyes, and no one dared to come closer.

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The masculinity was prevalent in the Jin Dynasty, and the root of this can be traced back to Emperor Gaozong's empress, Emperor Sejong's mother--Empress Dowager An.

Empress Dowager An was born in the An family of Gusu, a prominent family in the south of the Yangtze River.The girl from the Zhong Ding family recites poems and composes poems on weekdays. According to the standards of a lady, although opera books are not allowed to be read, listening to operas is a daily hobby of the wealthy family. Heaven will be buzzing.

As we all know, the Queen Mother is a fan of theater.

When Empress Dowager An was alive, Emperor Sejong, in order to show his filial piety to his mother, often recruited opera troupes into the palace to sing for the Empress Dowager. The Empress Dowager is happy.

Even the abolition of lowly status led by Sejong has a lot to do with Empress Dowager An - the Empress Dowager watched the theater, and there was particularity in the theater, and those who wore costumes were exempted from saluting to the high-ranking people.

An actor who plays the role of an emperor is an "emperor" when he puts on makeup, and an actor who plays an imperial concubine is an "imperial concubine" when he puts on his makeup.

Most of the actors who can enter the palace to perform are the best in this industry. They chat and laugh casually in front of the queen mother, and occasionally even sit on an equal footing with the emperor. Their status is unimaginable.In this way, it is more than one thing to accept the status of an actor as a good citizen.

Those who are good at the top will be worse at the bottom.

The ruling and opposition parties, the royal family and their relatives, have followed the trend of understanding opera.The deeds of gentlemen and celebrities holding actors are also regarded as romantic affairs.

Xiao Yu, the son of Song Guogong, is an example.

In the early years, due to secular discrimination, actors basically did not intermarry with laymen. In the whole industry, they were either relatives or old friends. Because of the deep friendship, they were all relatives and friends, and they often lived in one place. Most of the actors’ residences were named "tang". A few of them are named "Xuan", and the names and decorations are extremely elegant. There are often romantic people who are willing to make friends with famous actors and actresses to gather and have banquets here.

Over time, there is a saying that has been widely circulated in the imperial city, which is called "people never leave the road, tigers never leave the mountains, and actors never leave the pavilions and halls".

It is about the phenomenon of actors living together.

However, the benevolent see benevolence, the wise see wisdom, and the prostitute see prostitution.

In such an atmosphere, it was originally only a place for literati and poets to feast, and many things have gradually changed their taste.

The Jin Dynasty banned prostitution, and the original places of love and moon were basically moved out of the inner city. The lustful people had no place to go to have fun, so they could only spread their experiences to other places, and the empress dowager's show and Sejong's abolition of low status Therefore, the act of sexting and keeping family classes that had been prevalent since the previous dynasty suddenly became popular at this time.

In Liyuan Xing, there is a duality of color and art, and the beautiful male actors are the most sought after, and the masculinity prevails.Once upon a time, before the theater started, male actors had to show their portraits in front of the high-ranking officials after they had finished their costumes. It was commonly known as "stand-up tiaozi", which was used by those patrons to have a round of tea and earn money from this skin/meat business. .

There is indeed no shortage of talented and unsullied people in the industry, but this is the way of the world, nobles can't make money, and there are pig-like colleagues who spare no effort to ruin their reputation.

Impressions are really destructive. When you think of briquettes, you feel black, and when you think of toilets, you feel smelly. Generations of frivolous and easy-to-handle reputations have been accumulated. It is no wonder that many people feel inferior when they see actors.

Walking a few steps forward in the alley outside Chen's house, the mournful voice in the white affairs of the Chen's house was no longer heard.

There are also some "good places" that have been passed down by word of mouth among the nobles' children here, and there are some imaginative voices of Xichuang laughing from time to time in the far alleys of the deep house.

There are many good men among the rich and powerful. Although Li Mingyuan was not addicted in the past, he was not exempt from vulgarity.

At this time, Li Mingyuan was walking beside Qin Feng. The night wind was broken, the stars were pulsed, and the willows were windy. The tip of his nose happened to smell a faint, unknown fragrance coming from him from time to time. The soft-spoken jokes, serious thinking about the long-standing legend of the actor, and even more that the white figure in front of him is just like the moon shining on the pear blossoms all over the building, which really makes the mouth dry and the mind wandering.

Qin Feng's tone was soft and indifferent: "My son is righteous, and I even came to see Boss Chen off. If he knows about it, he will also miss him."

Li Mingyuan was excited when he heard about this, and instantly felt angry, thinking that this motherfucker was not willing by this son, and this son was also forced to come out!Do you think I am willing to invite this bad luck! ?I feel so fucking ashamed that a dignified prince and heir wants to bury an actor!

But in front of Qin Feng, he had other thoughts, even if he really felt that way, it would not be appropriate to call the actor contemptuous.

Shizi was about to have a fit, when he turned his head and saw Boss Qin's flawless profile, his anger was dissipated in the evening wind with the ray of white moonlight.

"This...was an accident." Li Mingyuan gave a "tsk", changed his strategy, and said with a bitter face, "Prince Su's lack of strict control is the lack of this son, but Sun Jue has already subdued the law. Sentenced to be executed by Qiu Hou Wen... As for the Chen and Yi families, this son should come to offer incense sticks."

Regardless of whether he is hypocritical or forced to helplessness, even the whole capital knows that this kind of bullying is like three feet of ice-it is not a cold day, and it is not a simple sentence of refusal to say nothing Speaking of the past, the responsibility of Prince Su's Mansion for this cannot be shirked.

But as a relative of the emperor, he naturally has a high self-esteem that disdains the market, and now it is not easy for Li Mingyuan, a prince and heir, to speak to this level.

Naturally, Qin Feng would not blame the prince and son, and smiled slightly.

"The son has a heart."

Li Mingyuan looked at Qin Feng's face, squinted his eyes, and added: "My Prince Su's House is not a bully, and I will not take my anger out on this matter."

The corner of Qin Feng's lips curled up: "Wan Zhi naturally trusts the character of the son."

What Qin Feng said was dispensable, but what Li Mingyuan said was pleasing to his ears, so he simply waved his hand: "Okay, this son always does what he says, you don't have to be so careful not to offend me... ...But, it was you who said that you want to chat with this prince?"

Qin Feng nodded: "Our business has never been favored by others, just like Boss Chen's disaster, if Mr. Xiao was not willing to say a few words for him, and he also understands the righteousness, I am afraid that we will be wronged forever ..." He spoke softly to the end, paused for a moment, tensed up with a tacit understanding, and then smiled calmly and calmly, "It's not so easy to meet the son of the world, just happen to meet, I want to be thick Make a face and get close."

Li Mingyuan naturally knew the virtues of these places of love and moon. Hearing this, he suddenly felt that there was something to be said. His bitter face immediately changed into a comfortable expression, and the serious tone in his words also disappeared. A bit cynical from a family member: "Boss Qin's words are too distant. You are famous. Even someone like me who is not in the theater industry has heard others say that you are both good at sex... In the past, my group All my friends and friends laughed at me for not liking to listen to operas, which is a loss, and I have never taken it seriously." He turned his eyes to Qin Feng, "When I saw Boss Qin's true face today, I knew that those scenes I missed before were really losses. .”

Qin Feng's eyes hooked up, obviously he picked the beginning of the conversation, but at this moment, he seemed not to understand the unserious meaning in Li Mingyuan's words;

He had the lamp and the moon behind him, and his figure under the moonlight was white and slender, dragging a long beautiful shadow on the ground, with downcast eyebrows and a graceful smile: "Some people like to be lively, some people like to be quiet. I have nothing else but to accompany the excitement..." Speaking of this, he quietly raised his head and looked at Li Mingyuan beside him, "It's just a excitement, the son said that the loss is not the loss, but it is too serious..."

He is worthy of being a famous actress who is so popular in the capital, with a hazy moon and drunk Diaolan, under the moonlight, his every frown, smile, and every word are full of the euphemism of the spring breeze, full moon and purple flute.The smirking eyes in his peach blossom eyes, and the whirling soft voice in his tone seemed to have a hook, and he stretched out to scratch it from time to time, which made people feel itchy in their hearts for no reason.

Li Mingyuan raised his eyebrows, met his gaze, and smiled with ulterior motives: "Then... Is it too late for this son to join in the fun together?"

Qin Feng paused lightly, turned his head lightly, lingered his slender fingers around the ends of his long hair, and smiled quietly: "My son...it's never too late to act."

This smile is simply captivating.

Li Mingyuan took a tight breath, and just about to make a sound, he heard the sound of panting behind him, and when he looked back, two servants from Prince Su's mansion rushed to the end of the alley.

The lingering and ambiguous atmosphere was disturbed by this disturbing voice and disappeared.

Li Mingyuan was simply full of smoke.

"My lord! My lord..." The young servant originally had a loud voice, and ran over noisy and bluffing. When he saw Qin Feng standing beside Li Mingyuan with a smile, he bit his tongue and consciously lowered his voice, "My lord, please go home ...something went wrong."

Li Mingyuan, the son of Prince Su, has been in charge of the family all these years, and he doesn't like to hear these words the most.

But there is a father who caused trouble, and a younger brother who caused trouble. These words seem to have consciousness and haunt him all the year round, and they will jump out from time to time to add to Li Mingyuan's heart.

The beauty is in front, the wind and the moon are just in time, and the beautiful scene in hand is blown away by these few words.

Li Mingyuan's eyes widened, and he held his breath in his throat. The little meaning that was hooked by Qin Feng turned the bad luck and upcoming troubles of these days into a skyrocketing firecracker again.