"Zhentai, if this scene continues like this, we won't be able to suppress it any longer!"
Jiangyin Hou Wu Gao rushed into Li Jinglong's coach Hutang and shouted loudly.
Old God Li Jinglong was sitting there, drinking tea, and said with a smile, "It's okay, let the brothers relax!"
"Commander!" Wu Gao stepped forward, his anxiety palpable, "Something's going to happen!" He said in a low voice, "We are all soldiers, and we all know that all the soldiers in the army kill demons. We usually suppress them.
I can't make a fuss in my heart, but it's like a powder keg, ready to explode at the drop of a hat!"
"Aren't you doing this just to light a fire next to a powder keg?"
At this point, he continued to lower his voice, "Do you still remember Fei Ju, the Hou of Henan? He was so exhausted back then that the military camp was blown up, and the soldiers cleaned the state capital where the army was stationed!"
"It doesn't matter!" Li Jinglong waved his hands indifferently, "I have my own sense of restraint and can't cause trouble!" He said with a smile, "So what if the brothers messed with those actors? They are just actors!"
The actors in the Ming Dynasty were equal to low-income households and were not even considered as common people.
They are not allowed to take the imperial examination, do business, be an official, or be a soldier. In short, they are not allowed to do anything to get ahead. They are only allowed to be actors from generation to generation.
In the eyes of people from aristocratic families like Li Jinglong, these people are nothing.
"Commander!" Wu Gao was really anxious, "We have just made great achievements, you..."
"If you're afraid, just go out and watch!" Li Jinglong lowered his face.
"I.........Hi!" Wu Gao stamped his feet and turned around with his soldiers to go out.
Li Jinglong was the only one left in the room, and his face was so gloomy that water dripped from his face.
"My lord, you want to defile yourself!"
In Li Jinglong's mind, he recalled the words of Yang Shiqi, a knowledgeable and thoughtful aide in his house.
"The great grandson of the Emperor has flourished in the Spring and Autumn Period. It is no surprise that a monarch of thirty or fifty years has done this. As a close minister of the Eastern Palace, your Excellency will inevitably see a rise in the tide the next day, and your future will be limitless."
"But Sir, you must know that the one who comes first will die first?"
"If you make no mistakes at all and are always proud of yourself, how can your colleagues tolerate you? If you don't believe it, you used to chat and laugh with everyone in the palace, but now that you have won the battle and are about to be used in the court, those colleagues who used to be in the palace, in their hearts
Do you want to eat it or not?”
"Furthermore, you are degrading yourself and finding faults for yourself, which is also to make things easier for the Emperor Taisun!"
"Think about it, now that you are the Duke of the country, if you are given a reward, you will be a very human minister. If you have always done nothing wrong, how can you be rewarded? The so-called emperor's mind, the military power of the capital, will be given to you without any mistakes, and everyone will like it.
Perfect?"
"Be with the king and be with the tiger! If you don't find fault for yourself, it will be too late when others find fault for you in the future!"
Thinking over these words over and over in his heart, Li Jinglong became more and more sure that what the other party said was right.
He and the emperor's grandson have to stay together as kings and ministers for many years. There is only one emperor's grandson, but there is never a shortage of people like Li Jinglong who know how to behave.
If you don't find something wrong with yourself, if the emperor's grandson doesn't reward you any more, then you will step aside!
Just like in later generations, when you are a subordinate, you always give your leader an opportunity to criticize yourself. Only in this way will your leader be satisfied.
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"The Mawei posthouse is ruined, the Buddhist hall is deserted and tilted, a beauty of a generation is the king, and the regrets of a thousand years are dripping with blood. Half a line of words is a monument to a bad life..."
On the stage, Kunlun Palace sang at the most tragic and touching point, when Concubine Yang died in Ma Zaipo.
In the past, when those scholars heard this, they would burst into tears and complain about the fate of beauties.
But now, the people in the audience are full of anger.
"What kind of bird is it singing? I want to touch it ten times!"
"Ten touches!"
"Ten touches!"
The loud shouts drowned out the voices on the stage.
The opera singer's face instantly turned pale, his legs became weak, and he looked for help at the stage leader standing backstage.
She really doesn’t know how to touch ten things!
Although they are lowly actors, they are not singing such frivolous songs.
"Grandma's!" shouted a soldier in the audience, "Sing quickly!"
What Wu Gao said is right. Soldiers have been killing people all their lives, and their hearts have long been filled with demons. With just a spark, they can explode.
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Little Baoyu from Baoyu class saw this scene in the background and sighed silently and shook his head.
"Sir!" Xiao Baoyu said to the musical instrument master who was playing the piano, "Let me do it!"
"No, I'm afraid if you go up there..." My aunt came out to stop me.
"It's okay!" Xiao Baoyu smiled and continued to the master of musical instruments, "Excuse me, Tan Tan Mei!"
"Okay!" the master agreed, and the sound of the piano suddenly changed.
Suddenly, there was silence below the stage.
Because when these big-headed soldiers heard it, their impression was that it should be a good song.
There are Hu Qin'er, Allegro, gongs and drums, it's lively and playful with light helmets.
Immediately afterwards, a handsome actor with a girl's pigtails came up briskly from the backstage, taking small steps and looking very energetic.
"Come to visit me in February, the dragon will raise its head!"
"Brother, take my little sister and I to go shopping in high-rise buildings!"
"The tall building must be built high, brother!"
"You're hanging around my waist!"
Boom, in an instant, the big soldiers below the stage exploded.
Their faces became extremely cheerful in the blink of an eye, their eyes were full of yearning, they were dancing and singing along with howling like wolves and howling like ghosts.
What was being sung on the stage was a play, but the play was not what they had in mind.
If they were not soldiers, they would take their beloved girl to see the tall buildings in the city just like in the play. When there was no one here, they would quietly hug the girl's waist...
"Tall buildings should be built taller!" Xiaobao sang again.
"Sister!" the soldiers shouted wildly, and some even threw their helmets into the sky.
"You're hanging around my waist!"
"I'm hanging around your waist!" The soldiers went crazy, crying and laughing.
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"Visiting my little sister in May is the Dragon Boat Festival!"
"You have the rice dumplings and sweets in your hand!"
"Brother, I'll peel it off with my own hands!"
On the stage, little Baoyu took a handkerchief and made it into a rice dumpling, then peeled it off and threw it down the stage.
Several men scrambled into a group and burst into loud laughter.
"Brother, my sister will peel it off for you with my own hands!"
"I'll peel it off for my sister!" the soldiers sang along, stretching their necks.
"You visit my little sister during the month, it's a summer scene!"
"Little sister, I'm at home, wearing short clothes!"
When the singing came to a crucial point on the stage, Xiao Baoyu was like a passionate woman, her eyes dancing.
"Brother, look over there!"
The soldiers pushed forward and sang loudly, "Look at your shoulders!"
"Is it white?" Xiao Baoyu looked shy.
"It's so bright!" the soldiers roared.
"Do you want to?" Xiao Baoyu wanted to say but stopped.
"He's a man, that's what her mother thinks!" the soldiers almost brought the stage down with a roar.
"You're going to visit my little sister during the month, and you'll bring two boxes of gifts!"
"My heart is happy, little sister, but I regret that I don't have a dowry!"
"I won't give you back any of it, I gave it all to my parents!"
"Brother, don't blame me, our days will be longer!"
"In September, you take my little sister and go to the town hand in hand!"
“I’ve fallen in love with gold hairpins, so I’ll buy a pair for my sister!”
"Brother, turn your face..."
"What are you doing!" the soldiers shouted with laughter.
"Let me, little sister, make you smell good!" Xiao Baoyu sang.
On and off the stage, singing and harmonizing, it seems like a maniac.
Suddenly, a wounded soldier pulled away the people in front of him, squeezed under the table, and took out two silver dollars of military pay from his waist, "Sister, I'll buy you a hairpin!"
As he spoke, two silver dollars were thrown onto the stage.
The surroundings were suddenly quiet for a moment, and then countless people took out coins from their arms and threw them like crazy.
