Chapter 55: Watch a play

The sun is thinning to the west and the sky is sinking. For Liuyue City, the busiest time of the day has just begun.
The horseshoe walked across the bluestone road, accompanied by the rhythmic rumbling noise, spread all over the East Street. Just in this endless stream of traffic, there was a very humble double wheeled car parked in front of Jingquelou, a man and a woman. I got out of the car one after another and walked side by side towards the crowded lobby, but the speed was slower than that of ordinary people. Upon closer inspection, it seemed that there was something wrong with the woman's legs.
"Chuzheng River really chose a good place."
The man groaned, obviously dissatisfied with the crowded restaurant, but the woman softly calmed him: "The injuries on my leg are all healed, it's okay. Besides, it's fun to say that it's boring and deserted."
It turns out that these two people are Chu Jinglan and Ye Huaiyang. Coming to this Jingquelou tonight is actually an appointment to go to Chuzheng River. They are in the private room on the third floor, and they have to walk a long way from the door. Chu Jing Lan saw Ye Huaiyang's interest, and couldn't bear to touch her, so he walked with her slowly.
The lobby was full of voices, and there were theater stalls in every direction. Some people learned a hundred tongues, sang Zhugong tunes, and changed faces. The two stopped and went. Although they didn't go to the booth to participate, they stopped and watched in the distance for a long time. From time to time, veneer whispers, very intimate.
Passing by the stairs, a group of richly dressed young masters and young ladies are playing and shooting. The enamel threaded flat square looks very delicate, but there is not much hidden. No one guessed it after several rounds. Ye Huaiyang watched Seeing interest, he turned his head and asked: "Guess what is there?"
Chu Jinglan took her upstairs, and replied casually without even looking, "Qing Jie."
"what--"
A certain lady over there stretched out her voice in surprise, and turned her head to stare at the man. When the rich young masters opened the flat square, there was indeed a verdant jade ring inside, and there was an uproar around her.
"How did he know?"
"Yan'er, did you teach people to see it when you put it in?"
Several young masters were obviously unconvinced, and pestered the lady to ask questions. The lady was annoyed, and she quickly threw off her sleeves and said, "If you can't guess by yourself, you will blame others for cheating, just don't see anyone better than you! Huh, I don't I played with you, I went upstairs to watch the Deng Ying Opera!"
After all, she ran up the stairs with her skirt and stepped a few steps. When she passed Chu Jinglan, she deliberately glanced back at her. The handsome and innocent look immediately surprised her, and she couldn't even move her steps. , Just stood there blankly, as if stupid.
The young masters followed and looked a little ugly when seeing this situation and this scene. One of them pulled the young lady's arm and said, "Yan'er, didn't you say you want to go upstairs? Hurry up, and the private rooms are all booked."
Feng Shuyan only reacted, and a few red clouds floated quickly on her cheeks, but still stuck there, and asked softly: "My son, are you also watching the Deng Ying Opera?"
Chu Jinglan ignored her and went up to the third floor with Ye Huaiyang's arms around him. As he turned the corner, Ye Huaiyang glanced at her as if nothing.
She hadn't caught the moon on the platform near the water, so the person who jumped out from nowhere came over and snatched it in flames?
Feng Shuyan was quite ashamed. Seeing Chu Jinglan ignored her, she didn't say anything. It's just that the young masters seemed to have been fired by firecrackers. Fortunately, Feng Shuyan grabbed them, and there was no conflict. Chu Jinglan and Ye Huaiyang had already entered the private room when they were clamoring.
"You guys are too late, I'm almost starving to death."
As soon as I walked in, I heard Chu Zhenghe complain, Chu Jinglan's expression became more hesitant, and coldly snorted: "Look at the place you picked, there are so many horrible people outside!"
Chu Zhenghe raised his eyebrows and spoke vigorously: "What's wrong with this place? How close to the people! Besides, I arranged according to Xiaotang's request. The most famous lantern and shadow theater team in Yanzhou performed in this restaurant, don't There is no place for it!"
"Take out the fine print for me."
"Yes, please take a seat." Chu Zhenghe murmured unconvincedly as he opened the chair of the grandmaster, "It's obviously his own old cow eating tender grass, so I won't let people say it."
Chu Jinglan heard it clearly, and his face turned black: "Chu Zhenghe, you have the guts to say it again."
Chu Zhenghe pretended not to hear, and quickly sat back in his seat. Ye Huaiyang laughed for a long time seeing this situation, and finally saw that Chu Jinglan was really stunned before he took his hand and said, "Okay. , Sit down and eat, I'm hungry too."
The dishes were ready when they entered the door, but Chu Jinglan didn't take a seat, and the maids didn't dare to go forward and arrange the dishes without authorization. He looked over here through Yixiang Temple, and couldn't help showing a deep smile.
Except for being a little more beautiful and bolder, he really didn't see any moving parts of Ye Huaiyang that made Chu Jinglan so deeply attracted, and it really made him puzzled.
If you want to return, you still have to eat rice. How can there be no good wine at present? He turned his head and said to the attendant: "Bring up the wine brought from the house, I want to have a drink with my cousin today!"
So called, it is a family dinner.
Chu Jinglan watched as the Yuzhan was gradually filled with liquor, and his black eyes filled with warmth like the pale yellow pattern. He raised his hand slightly, and the slender knuckles pinched the edge of the lamp.
"Ten years of aging have come out, you want me to die here?"
Chu Zhenghe laughed: "It's not bad to be drunk, one can relieve a thousand sorrows."
"It used to be okay, not now." Chu Jinglan drank the jade lamp in his hand, then looked at Ye Huaiyang, his lips overflowed with a faint smile, which was as warm and mellow as this strong wine, and taught her to look lost for a while. .
"Tsk tusk, it's different after having a family, that's all, just click and stop, so I don't have to say that I am a snakehead embarrass you."
Chu Zhenghe pretended to sigh, and his appearance was very funny, as if Chu Jinglan was not on the road. Seeing this, Ye Huaiyang couldn't help covering his lips and chuckling.
"In the past, I only heard of the princess being handsome, but I didn't expect it to be so humorous."
Hearing this, Chu Jinglan's eyes lightly beat, and there seemed to be subtle emotions flashing through it, but it was quickly restrained by Chu Zhenghe's exaggerated expressions.
"Then of course, how can you provoke thousands of girls in the royal capital who are vying to marry me?"
As soon as these words came out, all the attendants on the side were all smiles, and Ye Huaiyang also pretended to nodded solemnly: "That's right, the princess must be very troublesome, or hide in Yanzhou... "
Chu Zhenghe raised his sword eyebrows, and before he could speak, the sound of gongs and drums was heard. All of a sudden, the wind curtain and the green curtain were lifted into the air, and the people in the private room walked to the circular terrace. The fragrant breeze was filled, and the ring was tinged with bells. He stared down and looked down. It turned out that it was the beginning of the Deng Ying Opera.
A large wooden house, half fan of bright white gauze, carved and painted little people on the stage one by one, dancing swords, playing flowers, clanging, endless beams. Ye Huaiyang looked through the window and put down the bowl of chopsticks without knowing it. After looking at it for a while, he still felt uncomfortable. Chu Jinglan led her to the terrace. He expected this appearance to hit half an acquaintance. Feng Shuyan and others are standing directly opposite them.
Chu Zhenghe, who followed them, looked at their sights and asked in confusion: "Know?"
"I saw it when I went upstairs." Ye Huaiyang replied faintly, and then turned his gaze back to the Dengying Opera. The smart little man danced more and more happily, talking and singing endlessly.
Today's play is the famous Wujiang decisive battle.
Ye Huaiyang originally didn't like watching such tragic dramas, but the troupe did have some ability to act out a tragic self-sufficient drama with grandeur and awe-inspiring awe-inspiring spirit. People were heartbroken for Xiang Yu's heroism. When he died on the Wujiang River, many of the girls in the audience reddened their eyes, including Feng Shuyan on the opposite side.
"Xiang Yu is really a hero of the world, if I were Yu Ji, I would also follow him to kill Wujiang!"
She made no secret of the admiration on her face, and even glanced at Chu Jinglan intentionally or unintentionally. The jealous jars in the hearts of the young masters on the side shattered with a bang, and one of them did not succumb for a while and deliberately sang There was a counterpoint.
"Mei Yan's words are bad, so how can Xiang Yu be more powerful? If he wins or loses, he will eventually lose to Liu Bang, just like the king of Lan, who was loved by the first emperor. What's the use of that? In the end, it didn't run away!"
Several people nearby nodded and said yes.
Chu Zhenghe's complexion was steep, and he was about to call the guards to blast them all out, when a sneer suddenly came from nearby.
"Back in the Yanzhou drought, the local grain merchants handed over the price of Chen rice. King Lan came from thousands of miles to save the people from the fire and water. Now it's good, your mouth that should have been begging started to arrange him. Coming! It is true that there are people from poor mountains and rivers, and this is true!"
"You--" The man turned pale in sarcasm, his eyes rounded and he looked at the speaker, but he suddenly applauded.
"well said!"
Chu Zhenghe caressed his palm, and his anger just now seemed to be washed away by a torrential rain. The joy was indescribable. He took a deep look at Ye Huaiyang, and he did not expect that she would be so dear to what happened a few years ago. The words are also sharp, dripping water is not leaking, so that the other party can't say a word, it is really wonderful!
Weak as a young phoenix, but now spread her wings to stand in front of Chu Jinglan, turning her feathers into blades, showing sharpness.
He seemed to vaguely understand how she was better.
"Come here, take this bunch of mouth-smashers to Xiao Wang! Don't let them out of the yamen without hitting a hundred sticks!"
Chu Zhenghe gave an order, and the rubbing sound of armor and weapons suddenly sounded around. Dozens of royal guards surrounded the opposite floor and lifted the men out of it like mice, and then escorted them. Going downstairs, it took less than a quarter of an hour for the front and back, everyone present was shocked, and Feng Shuyan, who survived the disaster, turned pale.
In the entire Liuyue City, there was only one person who dared to claim to be Xiao Wang, and he was the cousin of King Lan's pros, and they had hit the gunpoint this time.
All of them knelt and bowed in an instant, only knowing that they had inadvertently offended the Prince Rong, but they did not know that the Lord in that passage was standing in front of them, and his expression was cold, and he didn't see the slightest discomfort, but slightly lowered the star. Looking at the woman in her arms, she asked something irrelevant.
"The play is over, do you go home?"
"Go back." The woman was indifferent, she didn't seem to pay attention to this battle at all, and she stood on tiptoe and whispered something in his ear. Others didn't hear it clearly, but Chu Zhenghe did.
She said, wait for me.
Chu Jinglan also nodded.
The author has something to say: 1. Today, the author has his birthday and wants to go out, so the welfare will be distributed tomorrow 022
2. Please watch it as soon as possible, and please raise your hands high. After all, welfare is not easy. If there is any problem, I have to change to a small theater.
3. The name of the next chapter is Old Driver Jiao Yang Bao.