The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Soon after, Chen Yuanyuan came back.

After two sensational performances in Suzhou's [Haiboping] and Hangzhou's [Dingfeng~Bo], Chen Yuanyuan is now an out-and-out big star, fascinated all beings, and swept the southeast. All the dignitaries and dignitaries dream of meeting her.

This Qinhuai talented girl of Kunqu Opera has become the queen of this era. Countless young people are more obsessed with her performance than the star fans back then. Chen Yuanyuan's beauty~color, fantasy can kiss Fangze.

The owner of the theatrical garden told Yan Song privately that there were at least a hundred high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and asked him to ask for a price, let Chen Yuanyuan accompany him for a meal, or go to his house to sing a play, whatever the price would be!

Yan Song sneered.

Chen Yuanyuan is my personal favorite, acting is already the limit, what else do you want to do?

To eat, to chat with, to sleep with?

That is the prerogative of the old man.

"You might as well tell them directly that Chen Yuanyuan is the elder woman of this pavilion. Let them decide for themselves."

Such domineering words, I went back to those wolves, and those arty wolves immediately died down, never daring to mention the matter of inviting Yuanyuan and everyone to sing at home.

With Linde's bloody example and lessons learned before, Hangzhou people have come to a conclusion.

It is better to offend the emperor than to offend Mr. Yan Ge.

Even Qilin Xiangrui can be turned into a murderous weapon by Mr. Yan Ge, who dares to touch the ass of a tiger again?

So, everyone could only obediently watch Yuanyuan on the stage of Kunqu Opera, getting hotter and brighter, becoming a real queen star, and no one dared to go one step further.

However, the side effect is that there are many theater buildings on the Qinhuai River and by the West Lake, and Kunqu opera is sung in them. The first red cards are basically called "Yuanyuan" or "Chen Yuan". , To attract audiences, it is often full.

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Chapter 290 Justice and awe-inspiring elder Yan Pavilion [1]

Yan Song saw Chen Yuanyuan come back with a smile, he had already changed into a fitted and loose home clothes, brought him a cup of tea, and said softly with a singing voice like an oriole: "Old man, drink tea."

Yan Song smiled brightly, took Chen Yuanyuan's fragrant tea, and took a sip with a smile: "Why are you so good-tempered today?"

This is not polite.

Although Yan Song has great kindness to Chen Yuanyuan, Chen Yuanyuan also admires Yan Song's "talent and learning" and secretly agrees with her, but she just guards the last line and does not allow Yan Song to cross it.Every time Yan Song hugs and hugs is okay, but as long as she shows her wolf face, Chen Yuanyuan will run away like a mermaid with a smile on her face~.

In order to maintain his image, Yan Song had no choice but to continue to play this kind of inseparable game with Chen Yuanyuan while gnashing his teeth.

He concluded that Chen Yuanyuan was so gentle and pleasant, and she took the initiative to enjoy the tea, the star must have a conspiracy.

Sure enough, upon hearing Yan Song's angry question, Chen Yuanyuan blushed and pouted, "What are you talking about? Don't people treat you well?"

Yan Song said unhappily: "Didn't you run so fast every time, as if you were afraid that I would eat you."

Then he laughed and took the opportunity to hug Chen Yuanyuan, this is so beautiful.

Chen Yuanyuan blushed, but surprisingly did not run away, and was half pushed and hugged by Yan Song, standing in front of the window, watching the misty and rainy West Lake, admiring the beautiful scenery.

"What's the matter with you today? So good?" Yan Song asked curiously.

Chen Yuanyuan's beautiful eyes turned red, and she leaned on Yan Song's shoulder: "The little girl really has something to ask for."

"Let's talk." Yan Song slapped Chen Yuanyuan's face angrily, "I knew you weren't that active, you were just cramming."

Chen Yuanyuan's eyes turned red, and she said in a low voice: "Yuanyuan wants to ask the old man to open a warehouse to release food and help the victims."

"Ah?" Yan Song looked strange: "Victims? How could there be victims?"

With red eyes, Chen Yuanyuan nodded and said, "Yuanyuan was tired from practicing yesterday. She went to hang out in Hangzhou, and accidentally found a crowd of disaster victims in the south of Hangzhou city. They were all victims of the Japanese pirates who burned their homes and were displaced. They rushed to Hangzhou to seek refuge. The total number is no less than hundreds of thousands."

"So many?" Yan Song's heart tightened: "Why didn't you see the report from Hangzhou Mansion?"

"It is said that there is an emperor in Hangzhou who is on a tour to the south. Due to pressure, he dare not report. I am afraid that the emperor will know the real situation of the victims and convict him." Chen Yuanyuan's eyes were red: "Not only did they dare not report, but they wanted to whitewash the peace and put these victims Drive out of the city, lest the emperor see it."

"How unreasonable!" With the beauty in his arms, Yan Song was angry: "There are disaster victims in Hangzhou. Instead of reporting to the court and asking for disaster relief, they want to whitewash the peace? I said that the Japanese pirates in Hangzhou are so serious, why can't we see the tragedy like Suzhou? It was all covered up by them.”

"The prefect of Hangzhou is Xu Youdao, an official of the Zhejiang Party." Yan Song calmed down, thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid that Jiajing will know about this guy."

"But the victims are innocent." Chen Yuanyuan cried and said, "I went to see the victims. The victims are really miserable. They have no food, no clothes, no food. Hundreds of people are starved to death every day." Families of those girls sold off their sons and daughters one after another, just hoping that the children would have a way to survive. But the rich people in Hangzhou, being rich and unkind, even competed to lower the price before accepting them. A girl like me had to Sell ​​it for 2 taels of silver at a discount, and you can take it away."

"Damn it!" Yan Song said with a serious face, touching his conscience: "This Hangzhou, known as heaven, is so miserable, where is the conscience of heaven?"

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Chen Yuanyuan looked embarrassed and blushed: "Ge Lao!"

Yan Song continued to be upright, and said decisively: "Yuanyuan, you don't need to persuade me! My heart is already beating, my conscience is so great, and I must save all people from suffering."

"But my lord!" Chen Yuanyuan couldn't stand it anymore: "You touched my conscience!"

"Really?" Yan Song pretended to be stupid, asked knowingly, looked down at Chen Yuanyuan's embarrassment in his arms, and looked at his big hand ostentatiously placed on his conscience, his old face blushed: "Ah, I'm so excited, I When did my conscience become so great."

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"Your great sister!" Chen Yuanyuan jumped up, Xiaofen punched Yan Song: "Don't think I don't know, you did it on purpose!"

Yan Song was chased and beaten by Chen Yuanyuan.

Yan Song began to think about how to deal with the disaster of the victims.

His first thought was that he should take Jiajing with him and visit Weifu privately.

It's not difficult. Jiajing was originally very quiet and wanted to go out for a while, but Yan Song just moved his mouth a little at this time, advocating the blooming flowers in Hangzhou, and Jiajing couldn't help but start to have a blast.