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As soon as Gu Yanfei finished speaking, the sound of silk and bamboo in the direction of the stage suddenly changed, from violent wind and rain to gentle and gentle. The atmosphere and rhythm of the music seemed to indicate something.

Murong Yong, who was halfway up the stairs, stopped, raised his eyebrows, looked at the stage again, and smiled.

The next moment, an actor dressed in emerald green and as gorgeous as peaches and plums appeared on the stage. His hair was full of emeralds, bright and lively, and his every move revealed a bright temperament.

This beautiful appearance and figure attracted full praise.

That Tsing Yi is the Jianghu singer in the play, because she was the hero of the Hou family's son to save the beauty, she fell in love with him at first sight.

Tsing Yi danced her water sleeves reservedly on the stage, and babbled and sang the girl's heart, with a moving voice full of charm.

"Hold this Tsing Yi." Chu Yi pointed to the Tsing Yi who had just appeared on the stage.

Out of the corner of Gu Yanfei's eyes, he glanced at Tsing Yi who was flying around like a butterfly on the stage, and asked curiously, "How do you do it?"

She tilted her head slightly, resting her chin with her right hand, and her eyes shone with interest.

"..." Chu Yi couldn't finish his words, and his expression was subtle. For a moment, he almost saw the curious cat's tail flicking behind her.

He sighed quietly in his heart, and he didn't know whether to feel that Gu Yanfei didn't see him, or that this girl was really heartless.

Chu Yi considered his words carefully, and said: "Murong Yong loves to listen to operas and music, and he is a frequent visitor to the major opera gardens and fireworks places in the capital. In addition to Murong Mansion, he also set up a house in his own name in Beijing. Go to live in that house for a while."

Considering that Gu Yanfei is an unmarried girl after all, Chu Yi didn't talk about "raising an actor" or "raising a concubine", but the meaning behind his words was already very clear.

After finishing speaking, Chu Yi lowered his head to drink again, his slender eyelashes trembling slightly.

The young man who is usually calm and relaxed showed a rare unease at this moment.

Gu Yanfei drank the wine carelessly, completely unaware of Chu Yi's strange behavior, the more he heard it, the more he felt that Murong Yong was really unreliable.

In the last life, Murong Yong did not resign because of Gu Yunzhen's disfigurement. She thought that Murong's family should be upright, and Murong Yong's character was fine.

In addition, Gu Yunzhen never reported good news but not bad news.

Thinking about it now, her understanding of Murong Yong in her previous life was still too superficial.

Listening to Chu Yi talking about this now, I can't help but feel a little bit at a loss.

Gu Yanfei once again thought of Gu Yunzhen's bleak and thin luck, and thought of Gu Yunzhen's slightly haggard appearance when he occasionally went back to her mother's house after getting married in her previous life, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

At this moment, a thought clearly emerged: Maybe the marriage between Gu Yunzhen and Murong Yong in the previous life was not as good as outsiders imagined...

I'm afraid I'm a little preconceived.

"good!"

There was a sudden burst of excited applause from below, followed by thunderous applause.

Gu Yanfei lowered her eyes, and then looked towards the stage downstairs.

The plot gradually came to a climax.

The singing girl learned that the son of the Hou Mansion had a fiancée, so she took the lotus fan left by the son of the prince and ran to the palace to find the princess, saying that the son of the Hou Mansion did not like red tape and followed the rules, and the marriage contract with the princess was only a responsibility; The son belongs to the Jianghu, begging the princess to fulfill her and her sweetheart, and return the lotus fan painted by the princess to the original owner...

The princess was so sad that she fainted, causing the audience to sigh.

The show is over.

Several palace lanterns on the stage were extinguished, a curtain was lowered above, and the sound of silk and bamboo came to an abrupt end.

The audience was still thinking about it, and it was only at this moment that they found their voices, discussing the drama just now.

For a while, they say that Huadan is indeed well-deserved, and for a while, they say that Huadan and Tsing Yi are both beautiful and pretty, and each has its own merits.

Everyone talked loudly, and everyone drank to their ears.

The atmosphere is in full swing.

A waiter below merrily beat the gongs and drums, and shouted: "The guest of Tianzi Number C will reward Miss He Yanxia with one hundred taels of gold."

He Yanxia was that Tsing Yi's stage name.

Immediately afterwards, Tsing Yi came out from the backstage, blessed everyone and thanked them in public.

The crowd couldn't help being in an uproar.

After all, one hundred taels of gold is a full thousand taels of silver!

There was a burst of thunderous applause from below, one after another, and the atmosphere in the theater building became more and more enthusiastic.

Seeing the amazement of the people below, Murong Yong curled the corners of his mouth, feeling somewhat complacent.

He twitched the corner of his lips, and was about to call Xiao Er, when the corner of his eye swept across the gate, he saw a tall and somewhat familiar figure walking into Tianyin Pavilion.

It was a muscular man in his fifties, with silver threads between his temples and a rough beard on his black face. He was dressed in a dark brown brocade robe with eight immortal patterns wrapped around the general's belly. It was quite a bit of awe-free momentum.

This is? ! Murong Yong's eyes lit up, and he quickly got up.

He walked down the stairs quickly, walked towards the person coming with a smile on his face, cupped his hands and said, "Master Wei, what a coincidence."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Murong Yong didn't want to reveal the real identity of the other party, so he called him Master Wei.

"You are Murong..." Master Wei also has a little impression of Murong Yong. He remembers that his surname is Murong, and he made some military achievements not long ago, but that's all.

"Junior Murong Yong." Murong Yong immediately interjected, with a respectful yet warm smile on his face, he exchanged greetings with the other party, "It turns out that Master Wei also likes to go to theaters just like this junior."

Gu Yanfei, who was in the private seat on the second floor, was looking down at the two people who were chatting happily. She raised her eyebrows, pointed at the "Master Wei", and said casually: "Ah, this person is going to be in trouble."

Looking at the black air in his Yintang, it was as if he had been splashed with ink!

All living beings are equal, birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal state of life. No matter whether you are a high-ranking official or a commoner, you can't escape these four words. After all, "life does not bring, death does not take away".

"And," Gu Yanfei rolled his gaze between "Master Wei"'s brows, pinched his sleeve with his right hand, and said, "One cup of tea at most."

Chu Yi also saw the person coming from below, raised his beautiful sword eyebrows slightly, and said in a low voice, "Duke Wei?"

It turns out that this is Duke Wei! Gu Yanfei took another look.

There were four princes in the Dajing dynasty, and their titles were hereditary, and their status in the court was still stable. However, Gu Yanfei didn't know much about the other three princes other than the British prince, and had never seen them.

Gu Yanfei blinked, pointed at Duke Wei and asked, "Is this person important?" She was referring to Chu Yi.

She asked quite directly, so Chu Yi also answered directly: "Three generations of important ministers, if you move your feet left and right, there is a difference in importance."

Seeing that Gu Yanfei was listening carefully, Chu Yi continued to say: "Wei Shen, Duke of Wei's grandfather is Wei Ding, the first Duke of Wei."

"Wei Ding and Emperor Taizu got acquainted when they were in decline. The two were sworn brothers, and they gained Taizu's trust the most. They even married Taizu's own sister, Princess Jiade."

"Wei Ding is an upright person, with a deep chest. Back then, when the first emperor proposed to abolish the crown prince, he scolded him so badly that he didn't dare to get angry."

Gu Yanfei tilted her head. She is good at arithmetic, but she was impatient to calculate the seniority of these families, and she made a detour in her mind before she could figure out the relationship between the characters.

That is to say, Wei Ding is the uncle of the first emperor, and Wei Shen, the current Duke of Wei, is the present cousin and uncle of Chu Yi.

Chu Yi took a sip of his drink, and talked about Wei Shen from the first Duke of Wei to the current Duke of Wei: "Wei Ding's eldest son and second son died in battle at a young age. Wei Shen was raised by Wei Ding since he was a child. Quite the style of his ancestors.”

"When Wei Shen was young, he went to the northwest to guard the frontier for more than ten years. His military exploits were so great that the people of Xirong bowed their heads and bowed their heads, and they dared not come to our great sight again."

Wei Shen had great military achievements, and he was one of the best figures in the army, so even after Wei Ding passed away, the late emperor had a grudge against the Duke of Wei, but there was nothing he could do.

Chu Yi knew that Gu Yanfei had just arrived in the capital and might not know much about government affairs, so he explained in a little more detail.

Gu Yanfei really didn't understand government affairs. When she was in Yaoling Realm, she only focused on cultivating; in her previous life, she was just a little girl trapped in the Hou's mansion, following the crowd.

However, Gu Yanfei is intelligent and quick-witted. She has been in the Yaoling Realm for a while, and has experienced a wider sky, and her horizons have also broadened. It is as if she has been reborn. Now she not only understands a little bit, but also can draw inferences about other cases from one instance.

Gu Yanfei gently stroked the plum blossom jade hairpin with a smile, the touch under her fingers was warm and delicate, and a faint aura lingered around her fingertips.

"Can I help you?"

Since Wei Shen's position in the imperial court is very important, he must also be very important to Chu Yi, who is as unlucky as himself.

Gu Yanfei's fingertips gently stroked the plum blossoms at one end of the hosta, as if he was feeling the veins of each petal.

She was in a good mood, and that bright and bright smile naturally appeared on the corners of her eyes and brows, like a pearl, like a beautiful jade, bright and glamorous.

Her smile is very contagious, flowing into people's hearts like a river of spring water and a ray of spring breeze.

Chu Yi stared at her blankly, lost his mind for a moment, his heart rippled slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

The mouth is one step faster than the brain: "Okay."

Only when his reason returned to his senses did Chu Yi realize his gaffe, and concealedly went to get the wine glass. The wine in his mouth seemed to be sweeter and longer, which made him feel a little tipsy all of a sudden.

The sound of gongs and drums outside sounded again, which meant that the second twist had begun.

There was an extra bed on the stage, and Hua Dan, who was holding a folding fan, was lying on her side on the bed, her eyes were closed, the thick dark eyeliner made her skin paler, and there was a touch of pitiful charm.

There was no sound in the theater building for a moment, only he was the well-deserved protagonist here.

Gu Yanfei stared at the Huadan with great interest, his whole body was still surrounded by rich scarlet, and the blood-like air made him as charming as a flower and as enchanting as a fox.

"It's really beautiful."

Gu Yanfei murmured, the smile on the corners of her lips deepened, and dimples appeared on her cheeks.