Report to your majesty, the prince is courting death again

Cheng Hu and his companions looked at Xu An.

Yes, how do you guarantee that every show will be full?

Xu An smiled and pointed the folding fan in his hand at Song Yuyan: "I said before that the whole Daqian, and even the whole Jiuzhou, should return to Miss Song."

Song Yuyan was stunned, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "Young Master Xu just said to create a star?"

"Smart."

Xu An snapped his fingers and said: "Of course, not only do we need to make Miss Song a famous role, but we also need to hype it up, that is, advertise our script and let everyone in Kyoto know the existence of Peking Opera."

"As for how to hype it up, I already have a way."

Song Yuyan pondered for a moment and said: "That still has a very serious problem "How can you be sure that your script will be liked by those nobles, merchants and wealthy people?"

"If the script is not good, no matter how good the hype is, it will only be a wave of popularity."

"And if your Kyoto Grand Theater wants to maintain its popularity for a long time, it must ensure that the script is up to standard."

Hearing this, Xu An raised his head slightly and said proudly: "A person like me who is talented and elegant can naturally write a drama that will be passed down through the ages!"

"And I have already written the script. I can show it to Miss Song tomorrow."

Well, first copy Farewell My Concubine to get some popularity, and then copy other famous songs through the ages.

You can't take them all out at once.

Good things need to be brewed and settled over time!

Song Yuyan frowned slightly.

Reason told her that this seemed a bit far-fetched, but her intuition told her that Xu An could do this...!

After all, he made Jiang Yuzhu famous with just a poem about a beautiful woman.

In just a few days, his net worth has skyrocketed countless times.

Not to mention that he also has the ability to make the great scholar Fan Mao of Dongyu admit defeat.

"Okay, then let the young master arrange it."

Song Yuyan stood up and bowed.

"Okay, Miss Song is indeed a smart person."

Xu An patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, this young master will definitely help Miss Song make a lot of money, and make Miss Song a person who will be remembered forever."

"We want to join too!"

Cheng Hu, An Jiancheng and the other two looked at each other and said in unison.

Obviously, they were also convinced by Xu An.

"Go away, what do you have to do with it?"

Xu An looked disgusted: "Miss Song is investing in technology, what about you? You even want to get me for free in a brothel? You still want to invest? Stay away!"

Hearing this, Cheng Hu, An Jianwen and Qin Huaiyu shook their heads.

"We never go to brothels."

"That's right, didn't you, Xu An, ask us to accompany you to find Miss Jiang when we went to the brothel that time?"

"Last time, you tricked the prince into going to a brothel. How shameless."

"..."

Xu An: "..."

Scum, no humanity when it comes to the opposite sex!

...

The Imperial Palace, the Imperial Study.

Emperor Yuan Kang was reviewing memorials, but he was obviously absent-minded.

He would look out the door almost every once in a while.

It seemed that he was always worried about something.

In the end, he was even a little annoyed, looking at Sun Diao Si who was standing beside him: "What? Xu An, that little bastard, hasn't come to the palace to beg me yet?"

It shouldn't be!

It stands to reason that he knew that Qin Xiaohu was the person behind the child trafficking case, and he also noticed that there was someone behind Qin Xiaohu, so shouldn't he come back crying and beg me?

Why hasn't there been any news for so long?

If this little bastard doesn't come to beg me, how can I control him?

"I don't know."

Sun Diaosi smiled and bowed.

He thought, Your Majesty, you are fighting with the young master.

In the past, when you were reviewing memorials, no one was allowed to disturb you.

Now that no one is disturbing you, you are messing up first.

"This kid is quite patient!"

Emperor Yuan Kang threw away the red pen and snorted, "I want to see how long he can hold on."

Sun Diaosi pondered for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, you seem to have forgotten General Xu."

"Xu Xiao? Didn't that bastard stay at home?"

Emperor Yuan Kang sneered and said, "What can that man do to help Xu An? Lead the troops to pacify Kyoto!"

The old eunuch bowed and said, "Hundred Cavalry Division."

Emperor Yuan Kang was stunned.

Then he suddenly jumped up, his face full of anger: "I was careless, how could I forget about this bastard's Hundred Cavalry Division, bastard, bastard, he is a general, who gave him the courage to form the Hundred Cavalry Division privately?"

"Go, pass the order to me, let Xu Xiao immediately disband the Hundred Cavalry Division for me."

The corners of the old eunuch's mouth twitched slightly, Your Majesty, you personally supported the Hundred Cavalry Division.

Now the Hundred Cavalry Division is like your secret spy embroidered clothes messenger, with an intelligence network all over the world.

How easy is it for you to disband it now!

Besides, your tone feels likeIt seems like he is jealous of Xu Xiao!

At this time, a carrier pigeon landed in front of the window.

Sun Diao Si hurried over.

He took out the letter from the bamboo tube under the pigeon's feet, opened it and took a look, his face suddenly changed: "Your Majesty, things don't seem to develop as you expected..."

"Young Master Xu and Young Master Que had a conflict in advance."

Emperor Yuan Kang was angry, and he became even more angry when he heard this: "What? That guy suffered a loss? He deserved it. He didn't ask me for help, but asked Xu Po Pi for help. This is the price!"

Sun Diao Si's smile was slightly stiff: "No, Young Master Xu was slightly better, forcing Young Master Que to admit defeat."

"Oh? This little guy has this ability?"

Emperor Yuan Kang was surprised, there was no shortage of masters around Que Ying.

"The Hundred Cavalry Division and the Embroidered Clothes Envoys all showed up to support Xu Xiaogong, and they took care of all the people in the Huguogong Mansion."

Sun Diao Si said: "Xu An is also accompanied by Cheng Xiaogong and An Xiaohouye, as well as... the murderous intentions of Tianxing Tower. The people brought by Que Ying are not good enough."

Emperor Yuan Kang frowned slightly, looked up at Sun Diao Si and said: "Why do my secret guards and embroidered clothes envoys obey Xu An?"

The old eunuch said: "Xu Xiaogong also pointed out that there are people from your majesty to protect them, and they collided with the people from the Hundred Cavalry Division, so they had to show up."

"This little bastard, I... I want to beat him to death!"

Emperor Yuan Kang turned around on the spot and exploded: "Now, my grand plan has been ruined again!"

...

Xu An and Song Yuyan had a good chat and left in the afternoon.

When I returned to the Dingguogong Mansion, I saw Zhan Cang sitting in the courtyard.

He was shirtless, with ripped muscles and multiple burns on his body, disheveled hair, unshaven beard, and red eyes. It was obvious that he hadn't rested for a long time.

Most importantly, beside him, there was a pair of exquisite double guns.

It was the self-defense weapon he designed that day.

It's already made? How long has it been?

Damn, there were no factories in ancient times, and the efficiency was so high?

"Uncle Zhan, are you okay? Did you really make it?"

Xu An asked excitedly.

"Boy, boy, you're finally back, come here!"

Zhan Cang's old eyes instantly flashed with brilliance, and he took two steps forward and picked up Xu An like a chicken.

"It's made, but there's still a problem that can't be solved."