Chapter 82 The opening of Farewell My Concubine

Chapter 82 The opening of Farewell My Concubine

Ying Yinman couldn't believe that her father would speak to a three-year-old child in such a tone.

She even suspected that she had seen it wrong.

But the facts were right in front of her.

After hearing this, Zhao Yi replied, "I'll go back and make one for you when I'm free."

When Ying Zheng heard what Zhao Yi said, he smiled and said, "That's fine."

Zhao Yi continued, "But it costs money."

Ying Yinman and Wang Yujia were both amazed at Zhao Yi's behavior.

You should know that it is a great honor for others to treat Your Majesty, and it brings honor to themselves.

But Zhao Yi wants money.

admire!

I'm afraid that Zhao Yi is the only one in the world who can do this.

Ying Zheng nodded indifferently and said, "Just follow the rules we set before."

Wow~ It seems that this is not the first or second time that my father has made such a deal with Zhao Yi.

They are already very skilled.

It seems that my father really values ​​Zhao Yi.

Ying Yinman thought to herself.

She took advantage of the gap between her father and Zhao Yi's conversation to interrupt.

"Hello, brother Zhao Yi."

Zhao Yi nodded and responded, "Hello, Sister Zhao Man. By the way, who is the other sister next to you? Is she also your daughter, Old Zhao?"

Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "It's not mine, it's the old king's."

Zhao Yi was surprised when he heard this: "Ah? No way! Old Wang, you are so old and you still have such a young daughter?"

Wang Jian quickly explained: "This is my granddaughter Wang Yujia! Not my daughter."

"Oh, I thought you were disrespectful to your age and were trying to overshadow the crabapple tree." Zhao Yi said with a smile.

When Wang Yujia heard Zhao Yi's poem "The pear blossoms overshadow the crabapple tree", she felt a little impressed by Zhao Yi's literary talent.

Although Wang Yujia comes from a family of military generals, Wang Jian, her literary accomplishment is not low.

She was also known as a talented woman in the capital of Xianyang.

She didn't expect that Zhao Yi's casual words could become a poem.

I'm still talking about erotic poetry, which is erotic but not obscene.

This was the first time Wang Yujia heard such a good erotic poem.

Wang Jian was a little confused when he heard what Zhao Yi said: "What kind of trick is this to use the pear tree to suppress the crabapple tree?"

Now it was Zhao Yi's turn to be embarrassed. After all, this happened in public and there were two women next to him.

He didn't know what he had just said.

Zhao Yi scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.

"Old Wang, just treat it as a dirty joke I just told you. Don't take it to heart."

After listening to this, Wang Jian did not ask any more questions.

I just wondered why it was so hard to understand this kid Zhao's dirty jokes.

Wang Jian planned to ask His Majesty privately when he had the chance.

Let’s see if Your Majesty knows what kind of dirty joke Zhao Yi is telling.

"Oh. Yujia, come and say hello to Zhao boy."

Wang Yujia on the side also greeted Zhao Yi.

"Hello, brother Zhao Yi, I am Wang Yujia."

"Hello, Sister Wang Yujia." Zhao Yi nodded in response.

Zhao Yi was thinking in his heart, how could a warrior like Old Wang have such a gentle and refined granddaughter?

According to normal development, Lao Wang's granddaughter should be a muscular woman.

Could it be that Lao Wang’s genes have mutated?

Or maybe the genes on the mother's side are too strong?

At this time, music from the theater below started.

The play is about to begin.

So everyone sat down to watch the play.

Ying Yinman and Wang Yujia suddenly realized that the snacks in front of them were things they had never seen before.

Because the snacks and pastries in the box were all brought by Zhao Yi from Shahe Village.

So it's completely normal that they have never met each other.

So Ying Yinman and Wang Yujia both picked up a piece of cake and put it in their mouths. Then one word emerged in their minds - delicious!
Originally, the two of them, who grew up in luxury in the capital city of Xianyang, thought they had tasted all the delicacies in the world.

But now he was eating pastries in the brothel in Shaqiu County that were far superior to the quality in the palace.

So after she finished one piece, she continued to eat a different piece of cake.

Put the new pastry into your mouth.

Still as delicious!
Ying Yinman and others were very curious about why the pastries in Shahe County were so delicious.

My throat was a little choked because I kept eating cakes in big mouthfuls.

So the two of them picked up the teapot and poured tea to drink.

But when Ying Yinman picked up the teapot, she was surprised to find that it was ice cold.

You have to know that it is autumn now, and the ice stored in the ice cellar is almost used up.

Even the largest ice cellar in the imperial capital, Xianyang, doesn't have much ice left.

I didn’t expect there was ice in this sand dune county.

Ying Yinman was secretly surprised.

She picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup of tea. At the same time, she did not forget Zhao Yi and the others next to her and poured a few cups of tea over there as well.

Ying Yinman and Wang Yujia picked up the tea and drank it.

Then he was surprised by Zhao Yi's iced black tea.

Why is everything in Shaqiu County so delicious?

It shouldn't be.

If it was really so delicious, it would have been sent to Xianyang as a tribute to the court.

So they guessed that these delicious foods might be related to Zhao Yi.

At this time, the curtain on the stage opened.

The play has begun.

At this time, everyone's eyes were turned to the stage.

Even though there were only a few spectators present.

Ying Yinman was also looking forward to this drama performance.

Because she learned from her father that the story of this drama performance was written by Zhao Yi.

And she had read the story written by Zhao Yi before.

So Ying Yinman knew how good Zhao Yi was at writing stories.

Since Zhao Yi can write a good story like "Legend of White Snake", the story of this drama must be good too.

Moreover, Ying Yinman could tell that this drama performance, both in terms of dubbing and stage setting, was completely different from what she had seen before.

And there was also someone responsible for reading the narration.

It is certain that these changes were made by Zhao Yi.

With the background narration, Daji, played by Yu Ji in gorgeous dress, appeared on the stage.

Everyone present was amazed at the beauty of Daji played by Yu Ji.

Even Ying Yinman and Yu Ji, who were both good-looking, felt inferior to Yu Ji.

Luo Yu, who was watching in another box, was also very surprised.

I didn't expect that just a few days of training with Zhao Yi by Yu Ji would lead to so many changes in the troupe.

Luo Yu couldn't help but admire Zhao Yi.

How many good things does that kid have?

Luo Yu thought that if Zhao Yi wanted to set up a drama troupe.

Then Zhao Yi's troupe would be the number one troupe in Daqin.

The reason why Luo Yu was so surprised was that many of the things Zhao Yi taught Yu Ji were things from dramas from various places in later generations.

For example, Peking Opera, Kunqu Opera, Huangmei Opera and so on.

So it can surpass current theatrical performances in all aspects.

As the play progressed, all the audience present were attracted and watched it attentively.

Finally the play ended and the curtain slowly fell.

Everyone was still thinking about the drama that just happened.

Ying Zheng said, "My dear Zhao, your description of King Zhou is quite interesting. I have never seen such an angle of description before."

Actually, it is about the King of Western Chu. It is normal that you have never seen a description from this angle.

Zhao Yi replied: "I read it all from the tree book."

Wang Yujia on the side complained in her heart.

From a book? How come I have never seen Farewell My Concubine in a book?
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(End of this chapter)