Brother Donggong

The drama has already begun.

It is the full version of "Journey to the West", which was sung for three consecutive days.

There was a handsome boy pretending to be Zhu Bajie on the stage, and he said coyly and greedily to the widow in the form of Li Shan's old mother, "Mother, these three sisters think that I am ugly, and if they don't want me, you can accept me." kill me."

"You bastard!" Li Shan's old mother blushed, "You are a son-in-law, and you want to molested your mother-in-law together? Besides, even if I am willing to accept you as a son-in-law, I am afraid that the girls will not like it and think you are ugly. .”

But the extremely handsome young man said, "Thick willow dustpan and thin willow bucket, who in the world thinks men are ugly?"

The audience roared with laughter.

I think the Xiaosheng who plays Bajie will be popular.

In the past, he was a dragon, but in the future he will be a horn.

The bottom and bottom of this stage are the same as the stage.

Some people are famous characters, some people are extras.

Yulan is the same as me, he is the horn and I am the dragon, but if he is with the prince, he will always be the dragon.

Even in King Jia's mansion, with the prince present, the person sitting on the grand master's chair in the middle of the theater building could never be King Jia Yulan, but Prince Wen Zhan.

Wen Zhan's sitting posture is not very correct, he leans slightly on the wooden chair, holds his cheek with one hand, and puts his fingers on his lips. Yu Lan sits on his left, and a little further away, separated by a beautiful curtain. It's the female relatives of various prefectures.

When I went to the theater, I heard Wen Zhan and Yu Lan talking.

Wen Zhan asked him, "That Xiaosheng is good at acting. He is from that opera troupe in the capital? Who did he learn from?"

Yu Lan replied, "He's actually not a member of the theater troupe, he's a waiter in Guanzhilou. The owner of the theater troupe saw that he sang well and wanted to buy it, but for some reason, Guanzhilou didn't sell people, and the theater troupe had no choice. Forget it, but the troupe owner really likes him, so when it comes to singing, the troupe will pay him to lend him to sing a section, and return it after the singing."

I was happy when I heard it, "Liu Yi from Guanzhilou is a bastard! Of course he won't sell people. If he sells people, it's a one-shot deal. Only by keeping people can we make a lot of money."

Yu Lan smiled and stood up, "His Royal Highness is here, sit here."

He wanted to pull me to sit next to him, where there was a chair closer to the front, so that I could see the opposite stage more clearly.

But the crown prince stopped him, "It's okay, you sit over there and Chengyi sits here."

Yu Lan sat back again.

Wen Zhan's fingers grabbed my wrist, I quickly dodged, and I said, "His Royal Highness, be careful, this small jar contains good wine, Cui Bicheng is filial, let Your Highness and Yu Lan taste something new."

King Jia smiled and said, "Thank you Your Highness for your trouble..."

He looked outside, stood up again and said, "Chengyi, you watch the show with His Highness, I'll come as soon as I go."

It seems that his uncle Du Shilang is coming over there. The prince doesn't want to see him, and he doesn't want to see the prince, so it's better for everyone to sit far away, so as to save each other from being idle.

Yulan went to socialize with Du Shilang, and the prince was naturally happy and quiet.

In my hand, I carried the green wine I looted from Cui Bicheng.

This green wine is a rare item, a local product that Cui Bicheng brought back from Yunnan and Guizhou.Xiaoqu wine made of five grains plus glutinous rice, together with Codonopsis pilosula, crutches, cloves, honey, etc., the wine is naturally emerald color, sealed with clay, and packed in small jars.

I handed the wine jar to Liu Congrong, and secretly took the opportunity to touch his hand. Liu Congrong held the wine jar without hesitation, and I touched it. I rarely remembered a word, so I sang Said, "Red crispy hands, yellow vine wine..."

Before I smiled at him, Wen Zhan pulled my sleeve and pulled me over.

He pointed to a plate of rock candy pork knuckles on the wooden table in front of him, looked at me calmly and said, "Red crispy knuckles are here, Chengyi."

……

I smiled and said, "Your Highness really knows how to joke."

Wen Zhan's face was clearer than water, "I'm not joking with you."

"..." I looked at him carefully and said, "I thought we were reconciled."

But he smiled, very nicely, "I'm so glad you still remember this, I thought too, we're reconciled."

I stroked my chin.

"Well, since we both agree that we are reconciled, can we have a good chat about the meaning of the word 'reconciliation'?"

The prince pointed his fingers on the table, and smiled a little complacently, "Chengyi, don't worry..."

"Your Highness, Wang Ye, try this wine, it looks really good."

Liu Congrong interrupted suddenly, he tore open the mud seal, put two small wine glasses over, carefully poured out the emerald wine slowly.

Suddenly, a clear fragrance surged out!

"What a delicious wine!"

I can't help but praise.

I suddenly remembered that the prince hadn't said a word yet.

"Your Highness, what did you want to say just now?"

"Don't think that I don't know what your plan is. If I indulge you to flirt with Liu Congrong in front of me today, tomorrow you dare to openly make out with others in front of me."

Wen Zhan took the wine glass and drank a cup of green wine in one gulp. There was a smile on his lips all the time, as if he was aloof and wanted to catch the turtle in the jar.

"However, don't worry, I won't let you push yourself."

I suddenly stood up and said to the prince, "Since this is the case, then we don't want to 'reconcile'. I don't want to find another 'father' to take care of me..."

"You sit down for me!"

The prince's voice is not high, and his temper is not small.

He pulled my wrist, pulled me back and sat down again, and then he didn't let go, but gently rubbed my wrist with his fingers through the wide sleeve.

In the end, he seemed a little helpless, so he sighed and asked me, "What exactly do you want?"

I replied, "I don't know, but why do I always feel so aggrieved these days."

Wen Zhan asked back, "You don't really think that I can be generous and let you mess around with me in front of me?!"

Me, "That's impossible, I'm not your wife, and I'm not the concubine!"

Paka!

My wrist suddenly tightened!

The prince roared softly, "Chengyi, shut up!"

I tried to get rid of him, and did not shake off twice.

"Wen Zhan, my wrist hurts, don't grab me like this."

It took a long time before my wrist loosened.

Wen Zhan said word by word, "Chengyi, let me tell you, you'd better abide by my rules in front of me, as for the places where I can't see...what do you like...don't let me know!"

I wanted to shake off his hand, but I couldn't, and I asked him, "Why?"

He doesn't answer.

I asked him again, "Why?"

This time, he just rubbed my wrist with his fingertips, and instead of looking at me, he turned his head to look at the stage.

"Chengyi, you can test me, but don't force me again."