Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 508: The show is here
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It’s a play, it’s a play, there’s no other way to understand it, it’s just the literal meaning.
As soon as Feng Yuheng said what he said before, he saw a group of theater troupes coming in under the leadership of Bai Ze himself. The leader had a handsome face, but his skin was dark, and he was handsome. The face and the long raised red phoenix eyes really don't match.
Xuan Tianming glanced at Feng Yuheng. The two looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
Yes, a wedding requires singing. Xuan Tianming actually invited this troupe to come to Feng Mansion. It was really a good show.
The current residence of the Feng family is relatively small, and it is impossible to have a special theater and stage like the former Feng residence. Therefore, as soon as this group of people came in, there were servants immediately clearing up a space in the courtyard. , several tables also moved to both sides in cooperation, and Bai Ze said: "If there is a happy event, of course there must be a play. Our Royal Highness has specially invited this theater troupe to come into the palace to add entertainment to the wedding banquet."
Someone drank too much and asked loudly: "Which team is this? Is it the Qijia team or the Zhaojia team?"
Bai Ze shook his head, "It's not a famous team. I heard that they don't have a real place to stay in the capital."
Everyone was puzzled: "Why would His Highness Ninth Prince personally invite such a troupe? Although the Feng family is not an official family, there is still a princess here. Isn't such a troupe a bit unworthy of publicity?"
Bai Ze spread his hands and said with a look of impatience: "There is nothing we can do. After all, this happy event is for Mr. Feng to have a baby. I heard that the concubine who gave birth to the new baby likes this troupe very much and is pregnant with her. During his illness, he invited them into the mansion to sing and sing, and they stayed there for more than a month!"
"Oh!" Everyone nodded, "So that's it. His Royal Highness did the right thing by doing what he wanted."
But someone asked again: "Is that young man standing in front of you the mainstay? He looks so good, why don't you show up when you come out to sing? Are you here with such a bare face?"
The man pointed while talking, and the person he was pointing to was none other than Boss Yue, the pillar of the theater troupe. This man stood behind Bai Ze with his head lowered, filled with bitterness and nowhere to complain.
This was the first time he saw someone like this. His mother gave him handsome and attractive facial features, but he inherited the skin color from his father. It was dark and ugly, which made him disgusted. He usually puts on makeup before meeting people, and the people he meets are used to an actor's heavy makeup and don't notice him. This sudden decision to let him show off his true colors makes Boss Yue feel uncomfortable all over.
What's more, he didn't know that the place he came to today was Feng Mansion until just now!
The Feng family had moved to a new house. Before he could find out where they were moving, someone suddenly offered them a big price to sing in the hall. He followed without thinking much. It was okay outside the mansion. As soon as he suddenly came in and saw Feng Jinyuan, he immediately understood what kind of place this was. Listen to the dialogue just now, is this scene still sung to the new baby boy?
Boss Yue was secretly flustered, and suddenly realized that all this was not accidental, and the affairs between him and the Han family were not perfect. There is a pair of eyes behind him that has seen all this clearly. What happened today must have been deliberately arranged. Whether it is a blessing or a disaster depends on his luck.
People’s discussion is still going on. Regarding Boss Yue’s lack of oil paint, Bai Ze’s explanation is: “If you want to see it, see the most real one. The singing itself is a play, and you also wear a mask. It seems too insincere."
What he said makes no sense at all. If you don’t wear a mask when singing an opera, is it you who is singing or the person in the opera? But people only dared to slander these words in their hearts but did not dare to say them out loud. Bai Ze represented Xuan Tianming, and his meaning was naturally what Xuan Tianming meant. If you try to reason with the Ninth Prince in this Dashun Dynasty, you are either too full or you don't want to live anymore.
So people turned over the page and began to urge them to sing quickly.
His Royal Highness and Princess Ji'an were in a very good mood today. Not only did they happily join the crowd in making noises, Princess Ji'an even raised her voice and said: "Since it is a singing hall, then we can have some. It’s a drama, why don’t you just sing..."Yang En"!"
As soon as she said this, everyone in the courtyard was startled, and they all looked at Feng Yuxing, not understanding what she meant by this.
"Yang En" is a play about a child who has been with his adoptive father for more than ten years, and his biological father comes to visit again. The child is torn between his biological father and his adoptive father, and he doesn't know what to do with him. Who lived together.
Today, Feng Mansion is celebrating the birth of their new daughter, but Feng Yuheng asked to listen to "Nursing En", which made Feng Jinyuan feel a little uneasy. But now that Xuan Tianming was present, he had the urge to accuse several times, but he swallowed it back alive.
Feng Yuheng ignored him and just urged Boss Nayue: "Hurry up, it's getting dark soon. After you sing this song, you should ask the wet nurse to take the baby out and give it to her. Everyone, take a look."
When Boss Yue heard that the child was going to be taken out, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. Although he had his own selfish motives for helping the Han family in the first place, he also coveted the Han family's charming demeanor. But now that the children have been born, they are connected by blood. It would be a lie to say that he doesn't want to take a look. What's more, he still hopes to use this matter to get some money out of the Han family.
As soon as "Yang En" came out, I sung it under such circumstances, singing with a face without makeup, which made people feel awkward no matter how they looked at it. Fortunately, the boss this month has a really good voice, and gradually people I can also hear the addiction.
Feng Fendai stared at the opera singer, and the handkerchief in her hand was almost torn to pieces. The fifth prince who stayed with her glanced at her and asked in confusion: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable, just go back and rest. There are many people here, and no one will mind if one is missing."
Fendai didn't seem to hear what he said and didn't pay any attention to it. She was still staring at the actor. The two faces that alternated in her mind were the boss of this month and the one Han gave birth to last night. child.
Same dark skin, almost identical red eyes, her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped into her throat. Sweat dripped from her forehead without hesitation. She always remembered that the Han family had invited this opera troupe into the house just after Feng Jinyuan left the capital. She still remembered that at that time, she just made nonsense of saying that the Han family had Pregnant. But just after the troupe left Feng Mansion, less than a month later, Han was really pregnant. She is young and does not understand many things, but in the past year and a half, she has learned more things than before. If a woman is really overjoyed, she will start to get pregnant one month later. Why did Han have to wait for two years? How many months did it take for you to feel it?
The more Fendai thought about it, the more something was wrong, and her face became paler and paler. Xuan Tianyan looked anxiously from the side, stretched out his hand to help her and said: "Go back, I will see you off."
Fendai was almost forcibly dragged back to the courtyard by Xuan Tianyan. She is still living with the Han family. Don't think too much about it, just think that you are temporarily living in the Feng family now. When you marry into Prince Li's palace, you won't have to worry about these things."
He meant well, but unfortunately, Fendai was so confused now that she didn't even hear what he said. She just rushed into the yard and entered Han's room.
At this time, the play in the front yard was still being sung. "Yang En" was a long play that could not be completed in half an hour. Feng Yuheng took a chicken wing and gnawed it slowly. Xiangrong sat next to her, staring at An's place.
At this time, An had already walked behind Feng Jinyuan, as if she was talking to him, but unfortunately she was too far away to hear him.
Feng Yuheng is proficient in lip reading and clearly understood the conversation between An and Feng Jinyuan. The two were talking——
"Master, I didn't expect His Highness Ninth Prince to be able to invite this troupe today. Although they are not well-known, they can sing really well. When the master left Beijing to go to the northern border to fight the disaster, Sister Han invited them. I went to the house to sing in the hall, but unfortunately, I am not blessed, so I didn’t listen much."
Feng Jinyuan's expression turned ugly to a certain extent, and he asked in a blur: "When did this troupe enter Feng Mansion? And when did they leave?"
Anshi said again: "I entered the house a few days ago and stayed there for more than a month before leaving."
Feng Jin's vital energy pulse was a little fast, and his face was red from holding back, but An had already left and returned to his seat.
Xiang Rong was anxious and pulled Feng Yuheng's sleeve and asked: "Second sister, do you know what my aunt is telling my father?"
Feng Yuheng smiled lightly and said: "Your aunt is venting your anger. She told Feng Jinyuan when the troupe entered and left Feng Mansion." As she said this, she cooed at Feng Jinyuan. : "Look at his current complexion, and then look at Boss Yue's complexion and appearance. Sometimes our father is not very smart, but he is not really stupid. He is even smart in some places. Do you think he won’t be suspicious?"
Xiang Rong also hated Mrs. Han very much. Not only did she push her into the water, but she also couldn't tolerate the fact that Mr. Han was so unruly. But she was still worried about her aunt, and couldn't help but murmured: "My aunt is venting her anger on me, but I'm afraid that my father will vent his anger on her as well."
Feng Yuheng laughed, "What are you afraid of? Feng Jinyuan is just a pariah who feeds horses now, so what if he wants to get angry? Ignore human life? He doesn't have that right now. Just wait and see, the fun is still there What’s behind?”
While he was talking, a nanny had already ran to the front yard and asked Feng Jinyuan blankly: "Master, the young master has been wrapped up over there. You can take him out now." She just agreed. She told her to bring the young master out for everyone to see, and she thought it was a happy event. In addition, the grandma had a rough and bright voice, so almost everyone at several tables heard this sentence.
Feng Jinyuan couldn't stop him even if he wanted to. In addition, someone immediately shouted to see the child, so he had no choice but to let the nanny carry the child to the front yard.
Normally, the child is just one day old, so even if he is taken out, it is just a formality and then taken away. No one will really come around to see it.
But these people didn't know whether they had drunk too much or were incited by others. They all stood up and crowded around, stretching their necks to take a look. Not long after, a doubtful voice was heard: "This child's little face is really dark. It's not at all like Master Feng's fair face. It's almost comparable to the dark actors in that show!"