Father can be an enemy to the country

"Hong's class..." Zhu Zhen was indeed interested.

That was the troupe he founded, and it was indeed of great significance to his brother.

"But it's not suitable to perform in a place like this." Zhu Zhen thought for a moment and said, "It's better to open a theater specifically."

"How could it be? Your Highness, haven't you ever heard of a word called 'Goulan House'?" Shen Liuniang shook her head and chuckled:

Washe is a kiln, which means that when you come, the tiles close together, and when you leave, the tiles fall apart. The hook rail is the railing of the stage. Since ancient times, the stage and the kiln have been inseparable.

"In front of our Golden Lotus Courtyard is a restaurant, where people perform and perform lively to attract people. Behind there are quiet and separate small courtyards, which is convenient for the gentlemen to talk about things after eating, drinking and having fun."

"Look, how thoughtful is this?" The sixth son of the Jin Dynasty smiled and said: "The person your third brother likes is definitely right."

"Besides, there are more than a dozen Qin Lou Chu Pavilions on the banks of the Qinhuai River, and each of them is very strong. If our Jinlian Academy wants to gain a firm foothold, or even come from behind, how can we do it without some unique skills that no one else has?" Shen Liu Niang also said to the old man Liu smiled and said:

"After much thought, I realized that no one else has ever seen our Hong family's drama. If His Highness agrees, Jinlian Tower will definitely make a name for itself soon."

"According to what you say, if I don't agree, I will become the sinner of Jinlian Tower?" Zhu Zhen laughed and scolded: "But I have to find another actor. My second brother can't play the tiger, and the fourth brother can't play either. Wu is relieved."

"It doesn't matter, Tiger can just pick any martial arts student to play the role. As for Wu Song," the third brother said, patting his chest, "I'll play it. I'm sure I can do better than the fourth brother!"

"Let me ask the second brother and the fourth brother first." How could Zhu Zhen agree rashly? His principle is 'don't say anything to make the fourth brother angry; don't do anything to make the fourth brother angry'.

"Third brother really wants to be the protagonist. We can arrange a drama with Ximen Qing as the protagonist."

"Hey, is this okay?" Zhu was very excited when he heard it, and couldn't help but praise: "Lao Liu, you are such a damn talent."

"So-so." Zhu Zhen laughed, and then said to the two of them: "You can't just ask me, you two can also do me a favor."

"Easy to say, easy to say," Zhu nodded.

"Actually, it has nothing to do with me. I'm just helping my second brother." Zhu Zhen said slowly:

"I was a guest at Duke Wei's mansion yesterday. I heard from the third son of the Wei family that his sister refused to marry her second brother and was making a lot of noise at home. Duke Wei had no choice but to lock her up in the embroidery building.

"When I went there, I heard her cursing upstairs. The scolding was so unpleasant..."

"So what? Marriage is a major matter, parents' orders, not to mention the father's golden mouth. The second brother is just a big monkey. She has to marry even if she doesn't want to." Zhu Yiguan said arrogantly.

"But the second brother has already married a Mongolian second sister-in-law that he doesn't want to touch." Zhu Zhen said with a bitter face: "It would be too miserable if he married a new second sister-in-law that he doesn't want to touch. "

"I don't want him to touch me, but I'm not afraid," Zhu touched his chin and said with a lewd smile: "It's so exciting for the overlord to forcefully use his bow."

After he finished speaking, he remembered that there was a child here. He coughed quickly and said: "I mean, it doesn't matter, you will be in love with him for a long time."

"What if I don't feel in love after a long time?" Zhu Zhen said worriedly: "And I also heard from my master that Miss Deng's family is not a light-saving lamp. If my second brother marries her, he will be betrayed by her. Went in."

"Ah..." Zhu was surprised. "Mr. Liu, are you still telling you this?"

Seeing that Liu Bowen's reputation was so easy to use, Zhu Zhen immediately raised the banner and said like a tiger: "Yes. Third brother, just think, even a master like my master, who is about to become an immortal, can't help but do it." Gossip about her with me. How outrageous can this Miss Deng be?"

"Fuck, it's true." Zhu showed a solemn expression. "My second brother is already unhappy in his marriage. We cannot let him be unhappy again."

"Mr. Liu is..." Shen Liuniang asked in a low voice.

"Master Liu Bowen." Zhu Zhen replied reservedly. Even if he is a prince, it would be a great honor to be Liu Bowen's apprentice.

"Ah, Liu Shenxian." Shen Liuniang exclaimed, "Then Miss Deng must have a big problem."

"Of course, what my master said could be wrong?" Zhu Zhen said proudly.

He finally discovered that the title Liu Bowen was really useful.

Whenever you encounter something that you can't explain, or you can't convince others, you can blame it all on Liu Bowen, and the problem will be solved easily...

~~

Liu Junshiqiao, Chengyi Bofu.

"Sneeze!" Liu Bowen, who was revising "Song of Shaobing Biscuits" based on what Zhu Zhen said, suddenly sneezed loudly.

"Who is talking about me?" He sniffed strangely, and then continued to revise——

I only saw him in the original text of "Song of Shaobing": "The emperor said: I have six hundred years to live in Zuo, and my heart is enough." ’ After that, he added another sentence: ‘We still hope to get there half way’…

"Well, that's enough." Liu Bowen nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to think about how to include Li Zicheng's rebellion and Chongzhen's hanging in the prophecy...

~~

Golden Lotus Courtyard.

Out of confidence in Liu Bowen, Zhu finally decided to check on Miss Deng for his second brother.

"Okay, let's consider this matter as our first mission." His Royal Highness Prince Jin geared up and said, "Let us find out what secrets this young lady from the Duke's Mansion hides!"

"Okay." Zhu Zhen flattered him happily: "Third brother takes action, one can stand up to the other two!"

"Of course!" King Jin was so proud.

~~

The next day, it was another day to go to Uncle Chengyi’s house for classes.

Early in the morning, His Royal Highness King Chu, surrounded by Wang Defa and others, rode the Great Sage Pingtian to the entrance of the palace.

The eyes of the thousands of people guarding the gates all popped out. He had been guarding the gates here since the founding of the country, and he had never seen anyone riding a bull out of the palace.

"Your Highness, this is against the rules." Qianhu said cautiously: "According to the regulations, unless there is a special order, you are not allowed to enter or leave the forbidden palace by car, horse or sedan."

"Did I ride in a car? Did I ride a horse? Did I sit in a sedan?" Zhu Zhen said without moving.

"Xie didn't ride a horse, but Xie rode an ox..." Qianhu said speechlessly.

"Did my father rule that you can't ride bulls?" Zhu Zhen glanced at him and asked.

"Uh, that's not true." Qianhu shook his head.

"Then get out of the way quickly!" Zhu Zhen shouted in a rough voice, and with a slap on the bull's head, the Great Sage Pingtian went straight forward.

"Get out of the way." Seeing that his soldiers were about to be gored by the horns, Qianhu had no choice but to let them go.

His Royal Highness the King of Chu then rode the ox all the way out of the palace gates and swaggered across the city to Liu Junshi Bridge.

The men, women, and children along the way were all pointing and whispering about His Royal Highness the King of Chu who was riding on the back of the ox.

Because he couldn't hear clearly what they were saying, Zhu Zhen always thought they were praising himself.

It feels great.

p.s. Chapter 3.