Princess he always wanted to murder her husband

The next day.

Su Jin stayed up all night, her eyes were blue, no matter how thick the rouge and gouache could be covered, Su Jin was forcibly pressed on the chair, sitting impatiently in front of the mirror and being dressed up, one of them was wearing water blue The man in the robe told him the script.

Su Jin was dressed in red, and her complexion became fairer. A touch of blush was forcibly applied to her bloodless face. She looked a little more bloody and smokey than usual, unlike the old days. cool.

A man in a water-blue robe sat aside and talked to him carefully, and Su Jin also listened to it.

It tells the story of a scholar who falls in love with his book boy but cannot be together.

The scholar went to Beijing to rush for the exam, and the boy who grew up with his childhood sweetheart became his schoolboy, who worked hard without complaint, and felt happy in his heart when he saw the scholar studying for the future every day, and the two fantasized about the future when they had nothing to do. I really like the boy.

Later, the scholar became the number one scholar, and he no longer looked down on the poor boy in the countryside, and married an official of the court. The boy came to the scholar many times, but the scholar was worried that the boy would reveal his relationship with him, so he asked the boy to go to the wilderness Ling, killed him, and threw him into the deep mountains, hoping to let wild beasts eat up his bones and destroy his corpse.

The scholar returned home covered in blood, without any guilt towards his dead childhood sweetheart. Later, accidents often happened in that official’s mansion, and the whole mansion was disturbed. He invited a Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest saw that the scholar was the lone star of evil spirits. The officials believed the Taoist priest's words, so they expelled the scholar from the mansion. The scholar lost his glory and wealth, and was homeless. At this time, he thought of the dead boy, so ashamed, he hanged himself in the woods where the boy was killed.

This story is a metaphor for the current Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice. This Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice was a scholar who went to Beijing to rush for the exam. He climbed up to the rich and powerful, and then killed his lover.

When people in the world heard about this, they were disgusted by Shangshu's shamelessness, and they couldn't discuss it face to face, so they made up such a story. Of course, what follows is the ending that the people hope.

The Minister of the Ministry of Justice now also has no right to speak in the court.

What Su Jin is playing today is the boy who was killed, and the man holding the script is the ungrateful scholar.

The man attached great importance to this time. After all, if the performance is good, the reputation of their theater troupe will be made public, and they will earn a lot in the future.

They didn't even know that Su Jin was the regent's concubine. This time, they wanted to humiliate Su Jin. If they knew, how would they dare to let Su Jin act as someone else's childhood sweetheart? Isn't this obviously to offend the regent?

When the time came, Su Jin had finished tidying up, and the theater troupe took their positions. The eyes of everyone sitting in the audience were curious, but also sarcasm.

The music sounded, and Su Jin and the man in the blue robe also came on stage.

Gong Mochen sat under the stage, surprise flashed in his eyes, he was not amazed by Su Jin's attire, but there was a smile in Su Jin's eyes...

He didn't know what drama he was acting today that would make Su Jin so happy. Could it be his favorite story?

Soon Gong Mochen didn't have the heart to think about anything else. He looked at the two people on the stage, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his breathing was unstable.

Su Jin and the man were sitting in front of the desk, Su Jin looked at the man affectionately, and the man also looked at Su Jin tenderly, and the two of them were talking boring lines, like a couple...