Chapter 227
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A word pulled Fu Qiuning out of her memory and instantly surprised her in a cold sweat. But Jin Fengju shook her head and sighed, "Qiuning was sent to Chuang Tzu when she was a child. If there were any good people there, it would be difficult for her and her mother. I'm afraid it's a racking plan to buy some new year goods and two paintings. Well, you can buy all these paintings."
Fu Qiuning breathed a sigh of relief and thought it was OK. I haven't come up with an idea here. Instead, Jin Fengju was smart and helped me solve the siege. Just thinking about it, Jin Ming shouted, "what? Buy them all, sir, there are at least dozens of them..." before he finished, Jin Fengju said impatiently: "long winded, dozens of them. Go back and divide them in each room. If there is anything left, take them home to those servant girls."
Jinming had to promise with a bitter face. Fu Qiuning listened to him muttering while taking out the money, and quietly smiled at Jin Fengju and said, "Jin Ming must be scolding me in his heart."
Jin Fengju glanced back and said with a smile, "if you lend him ten courage, he doesn't dare to be disrespectful to you, but he may be muttering about me." then he saw a snack stall in front of him, so he took Fu Qiuning to walk over, looked at the snacks on the stall and said with a smile: "fun, although the snacks are rough, I haven't seen them in the house. Eh? It seems to be the small dumplings you made at that time." So he looked up and asked the stall owner what kind of filling it was.
The owner of the stall looked straight. Hearing Jin Fengju's question, he knew that this must have come from a rich family, so he quickly smiled and said, "here is white sugar peanut sesame stuffing. It's all ordinary things. I'm afraid the childe and his wife may not be used to eating in the mansion."
When Fu Qiuning saw that several snacks were unique to the south, he knew that they were almost from Lingnan. Seeing that Jin Fengju seemed to like these snacks very much, Jin Ming paid for most of them. He saw that the arms of several young boys behind him were full. Jin Ming also held a large bag of various snacks in his hand, and said bitterly, "yes, grandma, it's just a matter of children. I thought you were coming to visit today. If it's new year's goods, you don't need to worry about it. I don't know how many housekeepers in the house are out, and even half of them are ready now..."
Before he finished, Jin Fengju said with a smile, "you take them back to the carriage and put these things away before you come back..." before he finished, Jin Ming said with a smile: "I'm really happy and confused today. There are a large number of people. The slaves go back. Where can I find my master and grandma again?"
"Since that's the case, you can't take things anyway. Just go back to the carriage and wait. It's very tired to take such a lot of things with us." Jin Fengju said, and then turned back to Fu Qiuning: "pay attention to buying things in the future. We have to carry them ourselves."
Fu Qiuning said with a smile, "what are you afraid of? At that time in the evening wind Pavilion, I carried two buckets of water alone, which was always forty or fifty kilograms. I just don't know if the little Marquis has such great strength as me."
"Well, you dare to doubt my husband. I don't think I have some internal power. Don't worry. More than 100 kilograms is no problem." Jin Fengju said, turned his head and looked at Jin Ming and said, "OK, go back and don't linger."
Jin Ming said with a smile, "my Lord, I can still take some things and let the two boys go back to the carriage first." as he said, he drove the two boys back first. Jin Fengju and Fu Qiuning continued to stroll here, but they saw that there were some pig legs, pig hooves, pig skin and so on. They were not interested in this, so they didn't buy it.
After the trip to sell food, I saw several beggars lying there, all of them old people and children. Fu Qiuning knew that there was almost no begging scam in ancient times, so he took out a string of money from Jin Fengju, tore open the red rope, and distributed the string of money to the beggars.
Several beggars kowtowed and thanked each other. When Fu Qiuning was about to say something, he suddenly heard Jin Fengju say, "Qiuning, listen, it's like the tune of Huangmei Opera." she quickly stood up. Sure enough, there was a faint sound of drum music in the wind, which is really like the tune of Huangmei Opera. At this time, a little beggar raised his head and said, "yes, that's a drama team invited by the cloud family. They didn't call it authentic Huangmei Opera. What they sang at the universal assembly was Huangmei Opera. However, these people listened to other people's play and were famous, so they made up some random songs."
Although the little beggar showed a little disdain for this, Fu Qiuning was very interested. To Jin Fengju, he said: "the Huangmei Opera of the Royal church is nothing. It is a kind of high and low music. Only when the folk really have these operas and countless people add in to write words and arranges music, can this kind of opera really develop."
Jin Fengju said with a smile, "I always knew you were broad-minded, but I didn't expect you to be more open-minded than I thought. Just now I heard it, and I was still a little unhappy. Thinking that those people dared to sing Huangmei Opera, didn't it spoil your name? I didn't expect you to see it like this."
Fu Qiuning said with a smile, "you have such narrow ideas because you love me. If you yourself, you will think the same as me. Go, anyway, let's listen. I'm very curious."
So the two people crowded through the crowd. When they came to the stage, they found that there were a sea of people outside the stage. Fu Qiuning looked up and saw that although the costumes of those people on the stage were not more exquisite than those at the world civilization meeting on that day, they were also very beautiful. Walking can at least frighten laymen. Although the tone is somewhat nondescript, it also sounds pleasant. After listening for a while, she excitedly raised her hand to Jin Feng and said, "they are talented. They played that one at the world civilization meeting that day. Now they sing a bit like it. It's rare."
When Fu Qiuning finished, a woman in front of her turned back to her head and said, "what the lady said is right. Since the meeting of civilizations of all nations, many opera groups have compiled and performed the Huangmei Opera themselves. This Yuntai class sings the best. Otherwise, they don't dare to make a fool of themselves in front of so many parents and villagers."
Jin Feng raised a smile and said, "even so, I always feel a little out of line when I compare with the world civilization conference." as soon as the voice fell, an old man turned around and said with a smile: "Well, how can it be compared with the world civilization conference? It's all the Royal singing and dancing girls. It's said that it was taught by the Marquis Jinxiang for several months. How can we compare with others? Apart from Princes and nobles, who can listen to the singing of those Royal church secretaries?"
Jin Fengju smiled and stopped talking. She thought Qiuning was right. How many princes and nobles are there? If Huangmei Opera is only in the royal family, it is indeed high and few. Only if it spreads among the people can it prosper for a long time. Qiuning doesn't love money and power. She is very different from ordinary women. Maybe what she wants is to let the tune of Huangmei Opera sing all over the world Ring?
Just thinking, I suddenly felt that Fu Qiuning held her sleeve and listened to her excited way: "Fengju, I want to see them. They are all made materials. In terms of their talent, they are no worse than those singing and dancing girls. As long as you add a little bit, you will achieve more than this. Fengju..."
Since the day when Jin Fengju and Fu Qiuning met again five years later, Fu Qiuning has never called Jin Fengju's name except when she was in love. Now that she even called it out, Jin Fengju knew that she must be very excited. Logically, he took Fu Qiuning out to the big episode this time. He can't deal with some cheap actors anymore. However, Jin Fengju felt very excited When Fu Qiuning was excited, he couldn't say anything about his refusal. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "well, let's go backstage and have a look."
When he finished, he and Fu Qiuning left the crowd and walked around the road to the backstage. The woman and the old man hesitated to look at each other. The woman said, "I just heard that lady's name is Fengju. Why is this name so familiar?"
The old man had the same doubts on his face. After thinking about it, he suddenly slapped his hands and said, "yes, Fengju, the God Feng is as graceful as jade. It's also called Fengju. Isn't it the little Marquis with gold inlay who is famous outside? So, isn't he beside him..."
They looked at each other again and saw the shock in each other's eyes, but they didn't dare to say anything again. For a long time, Fang listened to the old man rubbing his hands and said with a smile, "Hey, I didn't expect that this Yuntai class would have such an opportunity. The one who instructed them would benefit us in the future." When he finished, the woman nodded fiercely, obviously agreeing with him.
In addition, Jin Fengju and Fu Qiuning came to the back of the stage. The so-called backstage is actually a temporary simple shed with costumes and bronze mirrors. Several people were busy changing their makeup while talking and laughing noisily.
Jin Fengju was looking inside when he saw a girl out of the door and looked up and down at them. He didn't have a good way: "who are you? But it's a dogleg running errands for your young master? I tell you, if the fifth brother doesn't go, it's useless to pay any money."
Jin Feng was angry and didn't have a good way: "how do you talk, girl? Do you look like a dog leg? Which family can afford to hire slaves like us? I really don't know Jin Xiangyu. I have something to say to your team leader. I tell you, it's his chance today. The one next to me will give you some advice, which will be useful for you all your life."
Fu Qiuning hurriedly tugged at his sleeve to prevent him from being so arrogant. The girl listened to Jin Fengju's words and saw that they were very luxurious. Let alone slaves, even the masters of ordinary people may not have this dress. She hesitated. When she heard Jin Feng's voice, she showed a disdainful smile on her face and sneered: "Oh, that's a big tone. We have never met such a big tone in Yuntai class in Beijing. Who do you think you are? Mrs. Hou? Give us some advice." (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets at Qidian. Com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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A word pulled Fu Qiuning out of her memory and instantly surprised her in a cold sweat. But Jin Fengju shook her head and sighed, "Qiuning was sent to Chuang Tzu when she was a child. If there were any good people there, it would be difficult for her and her mother. I'm afraid it's a racking plan to buy some new year goods and two paintings. Well, you can buy all these paintings."
Fu Qiuning breathed a sigh of relief and thought it was OK. I haven't come up with an idea here. Instead, Jin Fengju was smart and helped me solve the siege. Just thinking about it, Jin Ming shouted, "what? Buy them all, sir, there are at least dozens of them..." before he finished, Jin Fengju said impatiently: "long winded, dozens of them. Go back and divide them in each room. If there is anything left, take them home to those servant girls."
Jinming had to promise with a bitter face. Fu Qiuning listened to him muttering while taking out the money, and quietly smiled at Jin Fengju and said, "Jin Ming must be scolding me in his heart."
Jin Fengju glanced back and said with a smile, "if you lend him ten courage, he doesn't dare to be disrespectful to you, but he may be muttering about me." then he saw a snack stall in front of him, so he took Fu Qiuning to walk over, looked at the snacks on the stall and said with a smile: "fun, although the snacks are rough, I haven't seen them in the house. Eh? It seems to be the small dumplings you made at that time." So he looked up and asked the stall owner what kind of filling it was.
The owner of the stall looked straight. Hearing Jin Fengju's question, he knew that this must have come from a rich family, so he quickly smiled and said, "here is white sugar peanut sesame stuffing. It's all ordinary things. I'm afraid the childe and his wife may not be used to eating in the mansion."
When Fu Qiuning saw that several snacks were unique to the south, he knew that they were almost from Lingnan. Seeing that Jin Fengju seemed to like these snacks very much, Jin Ming paid for most of them. He saw that the arms of several young boys behind him were full. Jin Ming also held a large bag of various snacks in his hand, and said bitterly, "yes, grandma, it's just a matter of children. I thought you were coming to visit today. If it's new year's goods, you don't need to worry about it. I don't know how many housekeepers in the house are out, and even half of them are ready now..."
Before he finished, Jin Fengju said with a smile, "you take them back to the carriage and put these things away before you come back..." before he finished, Jin Ming said with a smile: "I'm really happy and confused today. There are a large number of people. The slaves go back. Where can I find my master and grandma again?"
"Since that's the case, you can't take things anyway. Just go back to the carriage and wait. It's very tired to take such a lot of things with us." Jin Fengju said, and then turned back to Fu Qiuning: "pay attention to buying things in the future. We have to carry them ourselves."
Fu Qiuning said with a smile, "what are you afraid of? At that time in the evening wind Pavilion, I carried two buckets of water alone, which was always forty or fifty kilograms. I just don't know if the little Marquis has such great strength as me."
"Well, you dare to doubt my husband. I don't think I have some internal power. Don't worry. More than 100 kilograms is no problem." Jin Fengju said, turned his head and looked at Jin Ming and said, "OK, go back and don't linger."
Jin Ming said with a smile, "my Lord, I can still take some things and let the two boys go back to the carriage first." as he said, he drove the two boys back first. Jin Fengju and Fu Qiuning continued to stroll here, but they saw that there were some pig legs, pig hooves, pig skin and so on. They were not interested in this, so they didn't buy it.
After the trip to sell food, I saw several beggars lying there, all of them old people and children. Fu Qiuning knew that there was almost no begging scam in ancient times, so he took out a string of money from Jin Fengju, tore open the red rope, and distributed the string of money to the beggars.
Several beggars kowtowed and thanked each other. When Fu Qiuning was about to say something, he suddenly heard Jin Fengju say, "Qiuning, listen, it's like the tune of Huangmei Opera." she quickly stood up. Sure enough, there was a faint sound of drum music in the wind, which is really like the tune of Huangmei Opera. At this time, a little beggar raised his head and said, "yes, that's a drama team invited by the cloud family. They didn't call it authentic Huangmei Opera. What they sang at the universal assembly was Huangmei Opera. However, these people listened to other people's play and were famous, so they made up some random songs."
Although the little beggar showed a little disdain for this, Fu Qiuning was very interested. To Jin Fengju, he said: "the Huangmei Opera of the Royal church is nothing. It is a kind of high and low music. Only when the folk really have these operas and countless people add in to write words and arranges music, can this kind of opera really develop."
Jin Fengju said with a smile, "I always knew you were broad-minded, but I didn't expect you to be more open-minded than I thought. Just now I heard it, and I was still a little unhappy. Thinking that those people dared to sing Huangmei Opera, didn't it spoil your name? I didn't expect you to see it like this."
Fu Qiuning said with a smile, "you have such narrow ideas because you love me. If you yourself, you will think the same as me. Go, anyway, let's listen. I'm very curious."
So the two people crowded through the crowd. When they came to the stage, they found that there were a sea of people outside the stage. Fu Qiuning looked up and saw that although the costumes of those people on the stage were not more exquisite than those at the world civilization meeting on that day, they were also very beautiful. Walking can at least frighten laymen. Although the tone is somewhat nondescript, it also sounds pleasant. After listening for a while, she excitedly raised her hand to Jin Feng and said, "they are talented. They played that one at the world civilization meeting that day. Now they sing a bit like it. It's rare."
When Fu Qiuning finished, a woman in front of her turned back to her head and said, "what the lady said is right. Since the meeting of civilizations of all nations, many opera groups have compiled and performed the Huangmei Opera themselves. This Yuntai class sings the best. Otherwise, they don't dare to make a fool of themselves in front of so many parents and villagers."
Jin Feng raised a smile and said, "even so, I always feel a little out of line when I compare with the world civilization conference." as soon as the voice fell, an old man turned around and said with a smile: "Well, how can it be compared with the world civilization conference? It's all the Royal singing and dancing girls. It's said that it was taught by the Marquis Jinxiang for several months. How can we compare with others? Apart from Princes and nobles, who can listen to the singing of those Royal church secretaries?"
Jin Fengju smiled and stopped talking. She thought Qiuning was right. How many princes and nobles are there? If Huangmei Opera is only in the royal family, it is indeed high and few. Only if it spreads among the people can it prosper for a long time. Qiuning doesn't love money and power. She is very different from ordinary women. Maybe what she wants is to let the tune of Huangmei Opera sing all over the world Ring?
Just thinking, I suddenly felt that Fu Qiuning held her sleeve and listened to her excited way: "Fengju, I want to see them. They are all made materials. In terms of their talent, they are no worse than those singing and dancing girls. As long as you add a little bit, you will achieve more than this. Fengju..."
Since the day when Jin Fengju and Fu Qiuning met again five years later, Fu Qiuning has never called Jin Fengju's name except when she was in love. Now that she even called it out, Jin Fengju knew that she must be very excited. Logically, he took Fu Qiuning out to the big episode this time. He can't deal with some cheap actors anymore. However, Jin Fengju felt very excited When Fu Qiuning was excited, he couldn't say anything about his refusal. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "well, let's go backstage and have a look."
When he finished, he and Fu Qiuning left the crowd and walked around the road to the backstage. The woman and the old man hesitated to look at each other. The woman said, "I just heard that lady's name is Fengju. Why is this name so familiar?"
The old man had the same doubts on his face. After thinking about it, he suddenly slapped his hands and said, "yes, Fengju, the God Feng is as graceful as jade. It's also called Fengju. Isn't it the little Marquis with gold inlay who is famous outside? So, isn't he beside him..."
They looked at each other again and saw the shock in each other's eyes, but they didn't dare to say anything again. For a long time, Fang listened to the old man rubbing his hands and said with a smile, "Hey, I didn't expect that this Yuntai class would have such an opportunity. The one who instructed them would benefit us in the future." When he finished, the woman nodded fiercely, obviously agreeing with him.
In addition, Jin Fengju and Fu Qiuning came to the back of the stage. The so-called backstage is actually a temporary simple shed with costumes and bronze mirrors. Several people were busy changing their makeup while talking and laughing noisily.
Jin Fengju was looking inside when he saw a girl out of the door and looked up and down at them. He didn't have a good way: "who are you? But it's a dogleg running errands for your young master? I tell you, if the fifth brother doesn't go, it's useless to pay any money."
Jin Feng was angry and didn't have a good way: "how do you talk, girl? Do you look like a dog leg? Which family can afford to hire slaves like us? I really don't know Jin Xiangyu. I have something to say to your team leader. I tell you, it's his chance today. The one next to me will give you some advice, which will be useful for you all your life."
Fu Qiuning hurriedly tugged at his sleeve to prevent him from being so arrogant. The girl listened to Jin Fengju's words and saw that they were very luxurious. Let alone slaves, even the masters of ordinary people may not have this dress. She hesitated. When she heard Jin Feng's voice, she showed a disdainful smile on her face and sneered: "Oh, that's a big tone. We have never met such a big tone in Yuntai class in Beijing. Who do you think you are? Mrs. Hou? Give us some advice." (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets at Qidian. Com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
A word pulled Fu Qiuning out of her memory and instantly surprised her in a cold sweat. But Jin Fengju shook her head and sighed, "Qiuning was sent to Chuang Tzu when she was a child. If there were any good people there, it would be difficult for her and her mother. I'm afraid it's a racking plan to buy some new year goods and two paintings. Well, you can buy all these paintings."Fu Qiuning breathed a sigh of relief and thought it was OK. I haven't come up with an idea here. Instead, Jin Fengju was smart and helped me solve the siege. Just thinking about it, Jin Ming shouted, "what? Buy them all, sir, there are at least dozens of them..." before he finished, Jin Fengju said impatiently: "long winded, dozens of them. Go back and divide them in each room. If there is anything left, take them home to those servant girls."Jinming had to promise with a bitter face. Fu Qiuning listened to him muttering while taking out the money, and quietly smiled at Jin Fengju and said, "Jin Ming must be scolding me in his heart."Jin Fengju glanced back and said with a smile, "if you lend him ten courage, he doesn't dare to be disrespectful to you, but he may be muttering about me." then he saw a snack stall in front of him, so he took Fu Qiuning to walk over, looked at the snacks on the stall and said with a smile: "fun, although the snacks are rough, I haven't seen them in the house. Eh? It seems to be the small dumplings you made at that time." So he looked up and asked the stall owner what kind of filling it was.The owner of the stall looked straight. Hearing Jin Fengju's question, he knew that this must have come from a rich family, so he quickly smiled and said, "here is white sugar peanut sesame stuffing. It's all ordinary things. I'm afraid the childe and his wife may not be used to eating in the mansion."When Fu Qiuning saw that several snacks were unique to the south, he knew that they were almost from Lingnan. Seeing that Jin Fengju seemed to like these snacks very much, Jin Ming paid for most of them. He saw that the arms of several young boys behind him were full. Jin Ming also held a large bag of various snacks in his hand, and said bitterly, "yes, grandma, it's just a matter of children. I thought you were coming to visit today. If it's new year's goods, you don't need to worry about it. I don't know how many housekeepers in the house are out, and even half of them are ready now..."Before he finished, Jin Fengju said with a smile, "you take them back to the carriage and put these things away before you come back..." before he finished, Jin Ming said with a smile: "I'm really happy and confused today. There are a large number of people. The slaves go back. Where can I find my master and grandma again?""Since that's the case, you can't take things anyway. Just go back to the carriage and wait. It's very tired to take such a lot of things with us." Jin Fengju said, and then turned back to Fu Qiuning: "pay attention to buying things in the future. We have to carry them ourselves."Fu Qiuning said with a smile, "what are you afraid of? At that time in the evening wind Pavilion, I carried two buckets of water alone, which was always forty or fifty kilograms. I just don't know if the little Marquis has such great strength as me.""Well, you dare to doubt my husband. I don't think I have some internal power. Don't worry. More than 100 kilograms is no problem." Jin Fengju said, turned his head and looked at Jin Ming and said, "OK, go back and don't linger."Jin Ming said with a smile, "my Lord, I can still take some things and let the two boys go back to the carriage first." as he said, he drove the two boys back first. Jin Fengju and Fu Qiuning continued to stroll here, but they saw that there were some pig legs, pig hooves, pig skin and so on. They were not interested in this, so they didn't buy it.After the trip to sell food, I saw several beggars lying there, all of them old people and children. Fu Qiuning knew that there was almost no begging scam in ancient times, so he took out a string of money from Jin Fengju, tore open the red rope, and distributed the string of money to the beggars.Several beggars kowtowed and thanked each other. When Fu Qiuning was about to say something, he suddenly heard Jin Fengju say, "Qiuning, listen, it's like the tune of Huangmei Opera." she quickly stood up. Sure enough, there was a faint sound of drum music in the wind, which is really like the tune of Huangmei Opera. At this time, a little beggar raised his head and said, "yes, that's a drama team invited by the cloud family. They didn't call it authentic Huangmei Opera. What they sang at the universal assembly was Huangmei Opera. However, these people listened to other people's play and were famous, so they made up some random songs."Although the little beggar showed a little disdain for this, Fu Qiuning was very interested. To Jin Fengju, he said: "the Huangmei Opera of the Royal church is nothing. It is a kind of high and low music. Only when the folk really have these operas and countless people add in to write words and arranges music, can this kind of opera really develop."Jin Fengju said with a smile, "I always knew you were broad-minded, but I didn't expect you to be more open-minded than I thought. Just now I heard it, and I was still a little unhappy. Thinking that those people dared to sing Huangmei Opera, didn't it spoil your name? I didn't expect you to see it like this."Fu Qiuning said with a smile, "you have such narrow ideas because you love me. If you yourself, you will think the same as me. Go, anyway, let's listen. I'm very curious."So the two people crowded through the crowd. When they came to the stage, they found that there were a sea of people outside the stage. Fu Qiuning looked up and saw that although the costumes of those people on the stage were not more exquisite than those at the world civilization meeting on that day, they were also very beautiful. Walking can at least frighten laymen. Although the tone is somewhat nondescript, it also sounds pleasant. After listening for a while, she excitedly raised her hand to Jin Feng and said, "they are talented. They played that one at the world civilization meeting that day. Now they sing a bit like it. It's rare."When Fu Qiuning finished, a woman in front of her turned back to her head and said, "what the lady said is right. Since the meeting of civilizations of all nations, many opera groups have compiled and performed the Huangmei Opera themselves. This Yuntai class sings the best. Otherwise, they don't dare to make a fool of themselves in front of so many parents and villagers."Jin Feng raised a smile and said, "even so, I always feel a little out of line when I compare with the world civilization conference." as soon as the voice fell, an old man turned around and said with a smile: "Well, how can it be compared with the world civilization conference? It's all the Royal singing and dancing girls. It's said that it was taught by the Marquis Jinxiang for several months. How can we compare with others? Apart from Princes and nobles, who can listen to the singing of those Royal church secretaries?"Jin Fengju smiled and stopped talking. She thought Qiuning was right. How many princes and nobles are there? If Huangmei Opera is only in the royal family, it is indeed high and few. Only if it spreads among the people can it prosper for a long time. Qiuning doesn't love money and power. She is very different from ordinary women. Maybe what she wants is to let the tune of Huangmei Opera sing all over the world Ring?Just thinking, I suddenly felt that Fu Qiuning held her sleeve and listened to her excited way: "Fengju, I want to see them. They are all made materials. In terms of their talent, they are no worse than those singing and dancing girls. As long as you add a little bit, you will achieve more than this. Fengju..."Since the day when Jin Fengju and Fu Qiuning met again five years later, Fu Qiuning has never called Jin Fengju's name except when she was in love. Now that she even called it out, Jin Fengju knew that she must be very excited. Logically, he took Fu Qiuning out to the big episode this time. He can't deal with some cheap actors anymore. However, Jin Fengju felt very excited When Fu Qiuning was excited, he couldn't say anything about his refusal. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "well, let's go backstage and have a look."When he finished, he and Fu Qiuning left the crowd and walked around the road to the backstage. The woman and the old man hesitated to look at each other. The woman said, "I just heard that lady's name is Fengju. Why is this name so familiar?"The old man had the same doubts on his face. After thinking about it, he suddenly slapped his hands and said, "yes, Fengju, the God Feng is as graceful as jade. It's also called Fengju. Isn't it the little Marquis with gold inlay who is famous outside? So, isn't he beside him..."They looked at each other again and saw the shock in each other's eyes, but they didn't dare to say anything again. For a long time, Fang listened to the old man rubbing his hands and said with a smile, "Hey, I didn't expect that this Yuntai class would have such an opportunity. The one who instructed them would benefit us in the future." When he finished, the woman nodded fiercely, obviously agreeing with him.In addition, Jin Fengju and Fu Qiuning came to the back of the stage. The so-called backstage is actually a temporary simple shed with costumes and bronze mirrors. Several people were busy changing their makeup while talking and laughing noisily.Jin Fengju was looking inside when he saw a girl out of the door and looked up and down at them. He didn't have a good way: "who are you? But it's a dogleg running errands for your young master? I tell you, if the fifth brother doesn't go, it's useless to pay any money."Jin Feng was angry and didn't have a good way: "how do you talk, girl? Do you look like a dog leg? Which family can afford to hire slaves like us? I really don't know Jin Xiangyu. I have something to say to your team leader. I tell you, it's his chance today. The one next to me will give you some advice, which will be useful for you all your life."Fu Qiuning hurriedly tugged at his sleeve to prevent him from being so arrogant. The girl listened to Jin Fengju's words and saw that they were very luxurious. Let alone slaves, even the masters of ordinary people may not have this dress. She hesitated. When she heard Jin Feng's voice, she showed a disdainful smile on her face and sneered: "Oh, that's a big tone. We have never met such a big tone in Yuntai class in Beijing. Who do you think you are? Mrs. Hou? Give us some advice." to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets at Qidian. Com. Your support is my greatest motivation.
