The little emperor I supported suddenly changed to fishing

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, all civil and military officials, and all officials in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony came to congratulate.

The banquet was lively and popular, the sound of silk and bamboo was endless, the rituals and music were solemn, and the officials socialized and entertained each other, wishing each other a happy new year.

On both sides of Danbi are civil and military officials, and in the front row are the relatives of the emperor. A huge round platform is erected in the middle for appreciating singing and dancing performances.

Taichang Temple, Bell and Drum Temple, and Jiaofang Division, as the three major dance and music institutions, all prepared wonderful performances.

At this time, the dancers on the stage are performing songs and dances, the sound of the flute is getting faster and faster, and the dancers are dancing faster and faster, their skirts are fluttering, and their sleeves sprinkle golden flowers in mid-air while their arms are dancing. Dancing against the streamer of the Longevity Lantern, like a flying sky flying to Dunhuang Bliss under the light of Buddha, it is dim and ethereal, flashing mysterious colors.

The singing and dancing in Taichang Temple had just ended, and many princes and ministers applauded.

Wang Wanyi was bored, drinking glass after glass and watching the performance on the stage, smiling from time to time and exchanging a few perfunctory greetings with the ministers around her, sitting on the seat cushion and eating melon seeds in a lazy posture when no one was paying attention .

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this high-ranking young admiral is bored. The show is just annoying.

Regarding the banquet seating order is extremely strict, no matter how high the eunuch's rank is, he is just a slave and cannot be on the stage, but Wang Zheng is such an exception.

After all the dancers withdrew, the father-in-law in charge of the Jiaofang Division reported.

"Next is Chou'er, an internal official of the Jiaofang Division, presenting a program for His Majesty."

"Master Admiral, who is this ugly boy? Why have I never heard of such a number one person in the Jiaofang Division before?" Dai Shaojin asked suspiciously to Wang Wanyi who was beside him, and even the father-in-law in charge came up to announce him It made Dai Shaojin even more curious.

Wang Wanyi smiled and glanced at Dai Shaojin, and said while knocking on the melon seeds. "Chou'er is the new internal official of the Jiaofang Division. It is said that Ah Chou is good at writing scripts, with novel ideas, and his performances are even more lifelike. Before entering the palace as an internal official, he was an actor performing in the neighborhood, because he wrote it himself. This book, the common people have never heard of it, seen it or not, so they became famous for their shocking performances."

"but……"

"But what?" Dai Shaojin asked right after Wang Wanyi's words.

"I've heard that the actor Chouer is good at humor and has a bold performance style. He even has a style of insinuating government affairs, exposing and criticizing treacherous eunuchs. He is deeply supported by the people among the people. When he performs, this official must be a general inside and outside. The stage is surrounded by airtight..." At this point, Wang Wanyi covered her sleeves and smiled meaningfully.

"My official's deeds in and out of the palace that have been circulated among the people are not compiled from the mouth of Mr. Song of Shao Jin's family, but they are performed from the playbook directed and acted by this ugly son..."

"..." Dai Shaojin swallowed after hearing this, alas, he almost forgot Song Wugui and the admiral and this Liangzi.

"This ugly boy must have been appreciated by a noble person, and he was also assigned to the Jiaofang Division." Wang Wanyi inadvertently glanced at Zhu Zhaoyan who was sitting on the dragon chair.

Coincidentally, it seemed that the little emperor was also looking at him from afar, Wang Wanyi's mouth curled up, and he raised the wine glass in his hand to beckon Zhu Zhaoyan, and then drank it down in one gulp.

"It just so happens that I'm tired of watching the shows in the palace. It's better to see once than to hear a hundred times. Today, I want to appreciate this kind of folk art." Wang Wanyi shrugged and looked towards the stage.

The three major ceremonies and music divisions are responsible for the performances and music performances of the major sacrifices and ceremonies in the palace. Those who can enter these three divisions are undoubtedly talents who have undergone strict selection and systematic training since childhood, or are the best in singing, dancing, music, and orchestra. Most of them were invited from outside to perform in the palace instead of entering the establishment directly.

It seems that this ugly child is not a simple one.

Zhu Zhaoyan was sitting on it, following Wang Wanyi's eyes to drink tea and watch the play on the stage.

The rhythmic sound of beating the drum surface sounded, and the drum sound was accompanied by three or two gongs from time to time. The two kinds of music cooperated very well.

At this time, a black figure staggered up from the stage.

The figure would fall into a somersault after taking two steps, and as the black figure struggled to climb onto the stage, the outline of the figure gradually became clear.

I saw a young man wearing ordinary people's clothes, his face was smeared very white, and his left and right faces were painted red with rouge. He was holding a wine gourd in his hand. Put it in your mouth and take two sips.

"Hic." Chou'er smacked his mouth twice, and then let out a big belch.

Immediately, some people in the audience burst out laughing at Chou'er's foolish appearance. This Chou'er acted like a drunkard, he was really lifelike and lifelike.

Chou'er stood in the middle of the stage, like a drunk, and began to curse at the official who laughed the most, pointing at Lan Hua.

"Where is the monster! Why does it look like a pig?!"

It wasn't enough for Chou'er to scold the official, but he also scolded the sky and the earth, and the scolding became louder every time.

The official was scolded, but he was fascinated by Chou'er's humorous and funny performance, and for a while he forgot about it.

What these officials watch are beauties singing and dancing, or they are used to the vulgarity and add a little elegance. Whenever they have seen this kind of performance, they always watch it with great interest.

At this time, behind Chou'er, came a man who was also dressed in common people's clothes, but this man's eyes were painted black with black charcoal.

Seeing that Chou'er was blocking the road, the man said to Chou'er in a loud voice. "Hurry up and get out of the way, you drunk. A high-ranking official will pass by this road in a while. If you get in the way of the official, you will be rewarded with hundreds of boards!"

Chou'er continued to poke his mouth a few times, stared at the man in a daze, and continued to swear at the sky and the air arrogantly.

Seeing that Chou'er ignored his advice, the man spat at Chou'er's feet, and then walked into the shadows at the edge of the stage.

After a while, the man trotted up to the stage again, panting and said to Chou'er: "Get out of the way, get out of the way! Your Majesty's royal driver is coming soon. If you, a drunk, startle His Majesty, there will be a scar on your neck." Nine heads are not enough for you to drop!"

Hearing this, Chou'er waved his hand and still ignored the man, and continued pointing at the world and yelling at the corrupt officials from ancient times to the present and then to the previous dynasties.

The man curled his lips and spit at him twice, then put his hands in front of his eyes and widened his eyes, tiptoed to look at Wang Wanyi's seat in the distance under the martial arts stage, and exclaimed. "My God! My God! Lord Wang Zhengwang, the governor of the West Factory, has arrived!"

Upon hearing this, Chou'er trembled all over his body, like a sieve shaking the soil. He was so frightened that his eyes widened and he stepped back a few steps. The white face was pressed tightly to the ground.

Chou'er's performance was still going on, Dai Shaojin tugged on Wang Wanyi's sleeve and called Wang Wanyi in a very small voice.

"Admiral... Lord Admiral..."

Wang Wanyi was still attentively watching Chou'er's performance on the stage, and the speed at which he was eating melon seeds increased instead of decreasing, and he answered Dai Shaojin's indifferently. "Um?"

"I'm afraid the performance on this stage is not good for you..." Dai Shaojin frowned, seeing Wang Wanyi's nonchalant expression, she rolled up her sleeves and was about to stand up and risk her head to stop her. "How about Shao Jin hurry up and stop this performance!"

"Wait." Wang Wanyi said coldly. "sit down."

"Such an interesting performance must have been carefully prepared, but don't disappoint someone's loyalty..." Wang Wanyi smiled at Dai Shaojin and continued.

Dai Shaojin could only obediently listen to Wang Wanyi's words, and then sat back obediently, her heart racing for a while.

This is obviously the Black Admiral!Moreover, he has already seen the doorway in this brain, so how could he not see it with the admiral's intelligence?Why is Lord Admiral calmer than him? !

The performance on stage is still going on...

The man was puzzled by Chou'er's kneeling body for a while, he bent his waist with an extremely exaggerated movement, spread his hands and tilted his head and said.

"You drunkard! Today's majesty's royal driver came, you drunkard did not evade, but the head eunuch of the West Factory came, you drunken kneel down, could this eunuch be more majestic than your majesty today? Is it going to be a big deal?"

Upon hearing this, Chou'er hurriedly made a booing motion, pulled the man down, and forced him to kneel face to face with him on the ground, his soul was so frightened that he flew out, only to hear Chou'er continue talking.

"What is there to be afraid of the current emperor? How can he compare with Eunuch Wang? I can scold the emperor everywhere, but I don't have the guts to scold the Eunuch Wang of Xichang!"

"This, this, this! Admiral!" Dai Shaojin glanced at Wang Wanyi and then sneaked a sneaky look at Zhu Zhaoyan.

With just one glance, Dai Shaojin didn't spit out his courage, and saw Zhu Zhaoyan behind him, staring directly at the back of his admiral's head with dark and deep eyes.

If His Majesty's eyes could shoot arrows, the admiral's body must have been stabbed into a hornet's nest by this time.

"Do you know who the official who recommended Ugly is?"

Just when Dai Shaojin looked away, Wang Wanyi continued.

"Who?! Who has such courage?"

"Li Suran." Wang Wanyi patted the fried ashes on her fingers from eating sunflower seeds.

Dai Shaojin wasn't too surprised, nor did she react much. "Prime Minister Li?"

Southern Liu and northern Li, there are many officials in Ming Dynasty, and there are two other prime minister positions, one is the left prime minister Liu Qingyang, and the other is the right prime minister, Li Juran.

And this Li Huan was single-handedly picked up by Zhu Zhaoyan, a classmate and close friend of Lord Shang Lu, but the difference between Li Huan and Shang Lu was that he was loyal to Zhu Zhaoyan, and he was also a good official with a clean hand. Shang Lu always dominated him during his lifetime , this Li Suan was neither jealous nor careful, and he had a good reputation all over the court. Wang Wanyi also respected this Mr. Li very much, and they did not offend each other.

After Shang Lu's death, this Li Suan was promoted by Zhu Zhaoyan to be a prime minister. This made Wang Wanyi's Liu Xiang often insinuate that Li Suan was not qualified to be a prime minister at a young age.

However, when he saw him today, he felt that this Li suddenly was enough.

The performance has not stopped, the performance on the stage is still going on.

"Is there such a thing?" The man asked in surprise.

"I only know that there is Wang Zheng, but I don't know that there is an emperor!"

After the performance, the audience was silent, no one dared to say a word, no one dared to laugh out loud or clap their hands in applause, they didn't even dare to set their eyes on Wang Wanyi and Zhu Zhaoyan.

This actor is too bold!Dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head? Is this head too heavy to put on the neck?

"Papa papa!" The sound of clapping hands broke the silence at this moment.

All the officials looked over to the place where the clapping sound came, and saw that the prototype character of this show was standing up from his seat, clapping his hands again and again.

This happy and admiring look completely made it impossible for people to see that the protagonist who mocked Wang Zheng Yueju's seizure of power was this Lord Qiantui, and all the adults were puzzled for a while.