On the second day, White Hair Story continued to perform the first 30% off for free.
Although the people were wondering why there was no sequel, they still enjoyed it after watching it again and again.
On the third day, it was still the same.
For several days in a row, Caiyi Theater only performed at 30% discount, which lasted for seven days.
The name Ouyang Renzhi began to spread in the streets of Southwest City. Many people learned his sinister lyrics and singing, and even some children learned it in a good way, and even made wooden guns and bamboo baskets to play with. However, If you imitate this rogue villain, you will end up with bad consequences. The adults in the family will inevitably blow your beard, stare at you, and give you a good beating.
At this time, the people began to get a little anxious. After all, there were still two parts of the play that they had not seen. Those who were impatient went to the theater to ask, saying that they would be willing to watch the play even if they spent money.
So on the ninth day, the theater posted a notice saying that starting from tomorrow, the theater in the park will perform the complete story of "Grave Hair", but this time it will no longer be free, and you need to pay to watch it.
It turns out that there is a simple truth in the world that everything is good if you don’t spend money, and everything is bad if you spend money.
But seeing that the ticket price offered by the theater was only 30% of other prices, everyone felt ashamed and could no longer complain. After all, they had watched so many shows in vain before, so they thought that this time they would have to tighten their belts for two days. Finish the play.
The young lady was puzzled by this and asked Zhao Tong why he didn't perform the entire play for free for the people. After all, it was the first self-created play in the theater, so it would be good to use it to promote its reputation.
Zhao Tong shook his head and said with a smile: "The play should not be performed lightly, nor should it be underestimated. If it is all for free, it is inevitable that you will not cherish it, and you may forget it all after a while. Spending money is giving, so that you can think about it carefully. The meaning inside and outside the play.”
The young lady was thoughtful, this was a complicated matter of trying to figure out people's hearts. She was simple and gentle, and said: "What Mr. Lang said makes sense."
Zhao Tong glanced at her, grabbed a pair of jade hands and said, "It's right not to think about it. The more you think about many things, the less comfortable and happy you will be."
The young lady smiled: "Why don't I write another script for you, so that you can save your husband from thinking too much and being less comfortable and happy."
Zhao Tong laughed loudly and said: "I have already thought of the story, and I am just waiting for you, madam, to write it."
The girl asked curiously: "What story is this time? There is no need to write a tragedy like The Story of White Hair. After I finished writing it, I felt sad and depressed. I always think about the sad scenes in the play."
Zhao Tong shook his head: "I won't write about that kind of story this time. I will write about fighting on the battlefield, a battle of wits and courage."
The girl's eyelashes fluttered: "Mr. Wang, I have never experienced it. I'm afraid I won't be able to write well."
Zhao Tong said: "It doesn't matter, just write it down and I'll add color to it. I've already thought of the name of the script."
The young lady asked, "What's your name?"
Zhao Tong looked out the window and said slowly: "It's called... a surprise attack on Luzhou City."
As the day progresses, the weather becomes cooler and colder, and it’s already the end of October in a blink of an eye.
That morning, news came out in the court that the Song army who was attacking Tian Hu was attacked and ambushed by Tian Hu's envoys after several months of repeated efforts. The food and grass were burned, and Zi Zhong was chased and killed. Eighty miles, a big defeat.
According to the content of the battle report, more than half of the battle was lost. Because the main battlefield was in the plains of Hebei, there was no way to run or hide. Corpses of the Forbidden Army lay everywhere and blood flowed into rivers.
This kind of news cannot be concealed, and it will be known to everyone within a few days. However, just when the whole city is talking about it, Caiyi Tower has a new drama and makes a surprise attack on Luzhou City.
The surprise attack on Luzhou City was also known as the two kings' attack on Luzhou on a rainy night.
Naturally, it is a legendary story about the two kings of the previous dynasty, but whether it is Li Shimin or another Li Er, the play does not say in detail. It is just that the plot is ups and downs, thrilling, and it became famous in Tokyo for a while, and because it is the same as the story of White Hair It was a new play, so the Caiyi Theater was packed with seats, and its reputation gradually grew.
Later, the embroidered version of the two plays was printed and sold in bookstores, and the author was named Zhang Dongxiang.
This is the pen name Zhao Tong gave to his wife, because after the two got married, she no longer lived on the wooden second floor, but moved to Shuyu Courtyard. The east wing of the courtyard was where she usually wrote, so Zhao Tong gave it to her. She came up with the name.
Most ordinary people do not have such things as embroidered storybooks. This kind of storybooks are only placed beside the bedsides of wealthy officials and wealthy families.
Because it was connected to the play, I wanted to watch the play after reading the script, so wealthy families began to come to Caiyi Tower to support them, and even some small officials and officials came to watch. However, these people generally only watched the surprise attack on Luzhou City and did not watch Baidu. Send a note.
In the evening of this day, Zhao Yu entered the palace according to the imperial edict.
In Huining Hall, he looked at Emperor Daojun after seeing the ceremony.
Emperor Daojun was in poor spirits and did not smile at all. Zhao Tong knew that it must be because of Tian Hu.
At this time, Zhao Kai has not returned to Beijing, but he can imagine how embarrassed he will be once he returns.
Emperor Daojun looked tired and said in a weak voice: "Second brother, I have been very free recently."
Zhao Tong said: "My son is on vacation at home, listening to music and having fun every day, which is very leisurely."
Emperor Daojun was a little annoyed when he heard this: "Second brother, don't you think about some military and national affairs?"
Zhao Tong was stunned for a moment and said: "Dad, it's peaceful now. What military and national affairs can we think about? Kuang Chao has so many talents and the army's generals are focused. It's rare for children to take a break..."
Before he finished speaking, Emperor Daojun interrupted: "I heard that you recently opened a theater?"
Zhao Tao had never intended to hide the affairs of the theater, because he couldn't hide it at all. He couldn't find out the secrets of the Imperial City Division, but he could still find out the things that were displayed in such a big way.
Zhao Tong nodded: "Dad, I have no money. If I don't find some ways, I'm afraid it will be unsustainable for the family to live."
Emperor Daojun was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect Zhao Tan to say such a thing. He was not a crown prince. He also lived among the people for several years when he was King Duan. He didn't believe Zhao Tan when he said he had no money.
Not only did the Song Dynasty have the highest salary in history, Zhao Yu also received an extra princely salary, and his family was not full of family members, but just a county prince. In return, the Imperial City Secretary was very frugal and simple in the daily life of the Qin Palace. From this point of view, The expenses are really limited, how can we have no money?
What's more, Zhao Tong is in charge of the military affairs department. If there is nothing fishy in it, Emperor Daojun will not believe it.
He immediately sneered: "So you opened a theater and wrote some weird stories to sell?"
Zhao Tong scratched his head: "Dad, what kind of weird storybook is this?"
Seeing that he was pretending to be confused, Emperor Daojun angrily grabbed the two booklets on the imperial desk, raised his hands and said, "Don't say you didn't write these things. Your theater is performing new plays like this every day. No one else has anything like this."
Zhao Tong touched his chin and looked at the two storybooks in Emperor Daojun's hand. They were hardcover volumes of The Story of White Hair and The Surprise Attack on Luzhou City.
When the two volumes of stories were printed, Zhao Tong specifically ordered them to be divided into two types: the simplified version. The price is almost double. The hardcover paper is different, the embroidery is more exquisite, and it also comes with a bookcase. The simple version is an ordinary book. In short, those who have money can buy it. Buy the hardcover version, or read the simple version if you don't have the money, but the content is the same.
He said: "Dad, these two books were not written by the child. They were compiled by the prince of the child's house."
Emperor Daojun snorted coldly: "Second brother, you have made a fortune, and you have to shirk this kind of thing. Without your guidance, she, a female from a small family, can write such insinuations." ?”
The corner of Zhao Tong's mouth twitched and he lowered his head in silence. There was no way to refute this matter. Although it was indeed written by my mother, he provided the outline and polished it a bit.
If this matter had nothing to do with him, no one would believe it.
Emperor Daojun pointed at the white hair and said, "I won't talk about this. Jiangnan has indeed gone too far in recent years!"
Then, he pointed to the surprise attack on Luzhou City: "What is this? The two kings of the previous dynasty attacked Luzhou on a rainy night? I'm afraid they are not praising your family!"
Zhao Tong immediately shook his head and said: "Dad, you are overthinking this. This is a child's words to use the deeds of the previous dynasty to demonstrate the civil and military skills of this dynasty and the wise officials."
Emperor Daojun's expression was gloomy and uncertain: "Third brother, I just conquered Tian Hu and was defeated. How can you say this?"
Zhao Tong thought for a while: "Dad, although this story has been written for a long time and was not published on purpose at this moment, I think it is the right time."
"Huh?" Emperor Daojun originally wanted to hear his explanation, but unexpectedly he got this answer: "How to do it at the right time?"
Zhao Tong said: "The imperial court failed twice to conquer Tian Hu, especially this time the third brother went there with the majesty of the royal family. If it succeeds, it will be fine. If not, I am afraid that the world will talk about it, which will damage the face of the royal family and be despised by the Western Army."
Emperor Daojun was speechless after hearing this. He had better be arrogant, especially in front of the commanders of the Western Army, otherwise he would not have attacked Wang Qing three times without using the Western Army. But at that time, it seemed that Zhao Tao had not spent much effort in annihilating Wang Qing. , why can’t Zhao Kai defeat Tian Hu now?
Zhao Tong continued: "Fortunately, we have the power to destroy Wang Qing, and mentioning it now can offset some of the impact of the defeat to Tian Hu, and can also save the royal family's face to some extent, so I thought that this surprise attack on Luzhou Lei would be a big drama. It’s the right time.”
Emperor Daojun frowned when he heard this, always feeling that something was wrong: "Even so, aren't you still trying to establish your own prestige?"
Zhao Tong shook his head hurriedly: "How dare you, kid? You are doing this to establish authority for the court and to look up to your father."
Emperor Daojun stared at him. For a long time, he didn't see any other expression on Zhao Tong's face. Then he waved his hand and said, "I understand. You can go back to your mansion."
After Zhao Tong left, Emperor Daojun looked at the two volumes of storybooks on the case. He suddenly reached out and picked up the White Hair Notes and started looking through it. After a long while, he said to himself: "The second brother has always been unlucky. Why do you do this to offend the Jiangnan gentry?"
He thought for a long time and couldn't figure out the reason, and couldn't help but feel a little irritable. At this time, Zhang Di walked over and said softly: "Guan family, are you still going to Li Xing's office tonight?"
When Emperor Daojun heard this, his brows relaxed and he said, "I am feeling unsettled today, so I would like to listen to my teacher sing some songs."
He immediately went to the back hall and asked the palace maid to change his clothes. After a long time, he came out disguised as a scholar in white.
Zhang Di had already prepared the escort manpower, so he took advantage of the night and walked through the tunnel until he arrived at Master Li's residence in Fanlou.
He went up to the pavilion and sat down, closed the door before and after, lit the lamps and candles brightly, Master Li dressed up in bright colors and danced to welcome him.
Emperor Daojun watched the singing and dancing for a while. After feeling tired and cold, his heart felt hot. He ordered Li Shishi to take off his makeup and clothes and treat him on the couch.
Master Li responded and led Emperor Daojun into the bedroom. After a while, the two of them dressed again and sat down.
Fruit snacks and various drinks were also prepared in the bedroom. Master Li filled a glass of wine for Daojun and Emperor, and sat in his arms to persuade him.
Emperor Daojun was in a better mood and said: "I was depressed today, but now I am getting better. I am bored drinking alone, so Master will accompany me."
Seeing that Emperor Daojun was happy, Master Li hurriedly filled a small cup for himself, and drank from the cup with Emperor Daojun. His face couldn't help but blush, and he became more and more charming.
Emperor Daojun looked happy and drank two more glasses. After Li Shishi filled the glass again, he opened his mouth as if he had something to say, but the next moment he frowned slightly and closed his mouth.
Emperor Daojun looked at Li Shishi who was hesitant to speak, and wondered: "Master, is there something you want to do? You might as well tell me about it."
Master Li's eyes flashed and he said softly: "I do have something to say, but I am afraid that the officials will not like it, so I hesitate in my heart."
Emperor Daojun smiled and said: "What a big deal it can be, but it doesn't matter."
Only then did Master Li get up from the arms of Emperor Daojun. He straightened his face and said politely: "In the official family, I have an uncle and brother who lived abroad since childhood. He just returned to Tokyo yesterday. Because he is good at playing, playing and singing, he can do everything according to the music. So, If you want to offer your skills to the officials, I don’t dare to do it without permission, so I ask the officials for guidance.”
Emperor Daojun thought for a while and said: "Since he is your brother and he is good at making troubles, what's the harm in Xuan coming to meet him? Where is this man now?"
Master Li said: "Just waiting outside in the east building, don't dare to move around at will."
Emperor Daojun nodded: "Call over here."
Not long after, the little maid led a man downstairs. This man had a face as white as jade, was handsome and suave, wore a pleated gauze crown, and a flowered cloak. He held a flute in one hand and pinched an orchid with one finger.
There is poetry to prove it:
He is well-dressed and well-dressed, handsome and has a clear tongue. He can sing and is known as Iron Caller. He is born with all kinds of musical qualities.
The guards downstairs carefully searched behind them and gave many instructions before leading the little maid upstairs. When they arrived in front of the pavilion door, Zhang Di checked again and again before allowing her to enter.
At this moment, both Daojun and Emperor came out of the bedroom and sat in the pavilion. The man bowed his head after entering the door and shouted: "The grassroots are happy and harmonious. Kowtow to the officials, long live the officials. Long live the officials."
When Emperor Daojun saw his appearance, he liked him a little at first. Master Li asked him to play the flute, and then played the ruan and the piano, both of which were at the level of everyone else.
Emperor Daojun said happily: "Let's sing a song and listen."
Lehe then sang the two songs "Magnolia" and "Yu Jia Ao". His voice was mellow and clear, and his rhythm was not bad at all.
Emperor Daojun liked it more and more, and couldn't help stroking his beard and said: "If you have such means, why don't you return to Tokyo as soon as possible?"
Hearing this, Lehe fell to the ground again with a pop: "Officials and ordinary people dare not speak."
Emperor Daojun said curiously: "Why don't you dare to do this? I forgive your guilt."
Lehe then said respectfully: "Guan family, it's not that the common people don't want to return to the capital, it's that the common people are living abroad and are in the rivers and lakes, and they don't dare to return to the capital easily."
Emperor Daojun was surprised: "Why is this? Let's talk about it."
Lehe leaned over and said, "Thank you so much, the officials. The common people are coming from Liangshanbo, Jizhou, Shandong..."
(End of chapter)
