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Chapter 566 Li Shimin: Why do these words sound familiar to me?

Today's Datang Evening News is very interesting.

Not only is there a legendary story about the current door god, but there is also a new thing that everyone has been looking forward to for a long time.

The Wanhua Building, which was surrounded by bright red silk and satin for a month, finally unveiled its mysterious veil and reopened. However, it changed its name to a strange-sounding name: Zhenguan Grand Theater!

Zhenguan Grand Theater opened today, with a new play, The Romance of the Three Kingdoms debuting for the first time.

There are also vivid illustrations interspersed next to it.

In the illustration, Lu Bu wears a purple gold crown with three prongs on his head, a Xichuan red cotton flowered robe on his body, an animal-faced head-swallowing chain armor, and an exquisite lion belt tied around his waist; pink silk pockets and rolling trousers, and a pair of pink shoes

Wearing silk-colored Feiyun combat boots, carrying a sword under his ribs, carrying a bow and arrow, and holding a Fangtian painted halberd, his face is like Fu powder, and his eyebrows are like swords. He is majestic and has a unique sense of handsomeness and romance.

There were three big men fighting with him. One had eyebrows like a lying silkworm, a long beard, and carried a Qinglong Yanyue Sword. One held a Zhangba snake spear, and the other held a double-pronged sword. Each of them looked mighty and had different expressions.

There is also a line of eye-catching large characters below:

The battle between the Three Heroes and Lu Bu was performed at the Zhenguan Grand Theater (formerly Wanhua Tower). Brand-new stories, brand-new performances, and unprecedented sensory experiences are guaranteed to leave you feeling refreshed.

Time: It is a quarter of the morning on the 30th of the twelfth lunar month in the first year of Zhenguan.

"What a loud tone -"

Many people smiled and were quite disapproving. Although the appearance was a bit fresher, it didn't look much different from Li Yuan's opera, but he walked over very honestly.

"Everything is fine, you might as well go over and take a look at what's new -"

In the final analysis, it is because there is too much leisure and too few entertainment options.

Pingkangfang is a little too lively today.

Not only did many men come in brocade hats and mink fur coats, and long gowns, but there were also many sweet-sounding women, soft-spoken women, and even an old lady on crutches.

It was early in the morning and there was a huge crowd of people. The girls were quite happy at first, leaning softly on the railings one by one, smiling like flowers and waving their red handkerchiefs down below.

But soon, they discovered that they were happy a little too early.

There are a lot of guests, but they are not here just for them.

Just kidding, there are so many people watching under the blue sky. The most important thing is that many people bring their wives and children at home, and they go to the brothels at this time because their foreheads are wet.

Later, these women also figured it out and quickly closed the windows and went back without giving up their efforts.

Although business is no longer attracting, curiosity is rising.

"What's going on today? Why are there so many people so early in the morning..."

Chu Guanyue, the popular actress in Yihong Pavilion, listened to the chatter of the little maid next to her. Her beautiful hands that were dressing up couldn't help but froze, and her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.

In so many years, Pingkangfang had welcomed so many female guests for the first time, and she couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"Sister, I'm afraid you haven't read today's Datang Evening News, right?"

Hearing her ask, the little maid next to her couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile.

Chu Guanyue asked in a sweet voice while continuing to look at her eyebrows carefully.

"I was tired last night and got up a little late - what, is there anything new?"

Hearing what his wife said, the little maid couldn't help but laugh.

"Sister, can you not be tired? Yesterday, the young master was busy for most of the night. I have never seen such a tossing person..."

"Bah - if you dare to talk nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart..."

Chu Guanyue laughed and scolded her.

Continue to speak.

"Tell me quickly, what's going on..."

"Sister, I've only been focusing on having fun these days. I'm afraid I didn't read the Tang Dynasty Evening News carefully. There's a lot of excitement in Pingkangfang today..."

The little maid has very good expressive skills and can chatter for a while.

Chu Guanyue put down her eyebrow pencil with some surprise, turned around, and looked at her little sister who had been serving her closely for several years.

"You're saying that Wanhualou has changed its career, and all the sisters have stopped doing the sex business and have switched to acting in that TV series?"

The little maid nodded repeatedly at the side.

"Sister, sister, should we go and see..."

The little maid was still immersed in the world of her imagination, eager to try it out, and did not notice Chu Guanyue's momentary loss of concentration.

"Okay, let's go and see -"

After all, she is the number one in Yihong Pavilion, so it's not good to just pass by like this.

He immediately got up, changed into men's clothes with his personal maid, and walked to Wanhua Tower - no, the current Zhenguan Theater.

She was a little confused. How could a woman who had reached their level have another way of living?

Is it still possible?

In the early morning, Xiao Sizi began to urge Li Shimin and Empress Changsun to go out and watch Brother Zi An's TV series.

"Okay, okay, okay, Aye will take you there now -"

Li Shimin nodded cheerfully and was about to get up.

Empress Changsun held him back angrily.

"Today is a good day for Zi'an to open his business. How could you come to the door empty-handed like this-"

Li Shimin spread his hands in a very bachelor manner.

"Then what else can we do? Is it possible to give him a gift? That brat is much richer than me, who is the emperor, and he is not short of my three walnuts and two dates..."

Even though he said this, he still stopped. He stood there and thought about it for a moment, then slapped his hands suddenly.

"How about I give him a word -"

A little effort, no expense required!

As soon as he thought of it, Li Shimin immediately wrote a few big words to Wang Zi'an:

Zhenguan Grand Theater!

After thinking for a while, he took out a private seal from his pocket, breathed a sigh of relief, and stamped it heavily.

This private seal is only known to a few trusted ministers in the court, and no one else knows what is going on. But this is enough to save this brat's theater a lot of trouble.

"Mr. Guanyin, how are you? I'm not too kind to this brat, right?"

Empress Changsun gave him a cute look.

"You are good at taking tricks..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But I won’t say any more. For Zian, this picture is indeed more practical than some other congratulatory gifts.

After a busy year, it’s a rare moment of leisure.

The two of them put on their clothes, gathered up the words they had just written, and led Xiao Sizi out of the palace quietly.

Inside the East Palace.

Li Chengqian worked overtime for the past two days and finally finished handling the affairs accumulated in the East Palace during this period and got some free time.

"I remember that the Zhenguan Grand Theater will be opening today, right?"

The little waiter who was waiting next to him quickly reported it.

"Your Majesty the Crown Prince, today is the time—"

Li Chengqian nodded.

"Are you ready for the gifts I asked you to prepare?"

"Your Highness, we have already prepared everything——"

Li Chengqian nodded with satisfaction.

"Inform Guard Hao and ask him to come with me -"

Tai Chi Palace.

Li Yuan and Zhang Jieyu also got up early and walked toward Pingkangfang where they walked and drove.

That kid Zian has a clever mind, and something worthy of his high-profile efforts is definitely something that cannot be missed. It is not to be missed.

Among the three grandsons, Li Yuan is the most leisurely, and he is also the earliest to come.

Wang Zi'an was originally upstairs with Su Feier, looking at the bustling scene of Pingkangfang and listening to Qiuniang, the original madam of Wanchun Tower, reporting to him the preparations for today's performance.

Then, at a glance, he saw Li Yuan and Zhang Jieyu coming together.

He quickly led people to welcome him out in person.

"Brother, Mrs. Sister-in-law——"

Wang Zi'an smiled and went up to them, bowing deeply to the two of them.

"I didn't expect you two to come so early -"

"My second brother's theater has opened. If we don't be more proactive, I'm afraid that next time the guests who come to your place will be kicked out..."

Zhang Jieyu looked at Wang Zi'an's handsome and flawless face and joked with a smile.

As she got acquainted with Wang Zi'an, she became more casual in speaking.

"Mrs. sister-in-law, you really know how to joke——"

Wang Zi'an said, and immediately asked Li Yuan and Zhang Jieyu to come in and sit down.

Looking at the newly decorated Wanhua Building, Li Yuan waved his hand cheerfully.

"It's okay. Not many people know me, old man. Let's just go outside and watch the excitement. It's rare that it's so lively today - and I'll give you a helping hand and be a welcome guest..."

Maybe.

Since the old man is willing to join in the fun below, let's join in the fun below.

Although the Zhenguan Grand Theater has not been publicized as to whose property it is, as long as there is a caring person, no one will know that it is the property of the Chang'an Marquis.

The theater in Chang'an Marquis Mansion has opened. Who among the neighbors in Pingkangfang will not come to support it?

It doesn’t cost a lot of money anyway.

Su Guogong Mansion.

Cheng Yaojin got up early in the morning.

Nothing else, my son-in-law's grand theater opened, and so many important officials from the court were invited. Of course, as my father-in-law, I was proud to go there early to help and take care of the place.

If Mrs. Sun hadn't wanted to go over and watch the fun, he would have set out early in the morning.

But if your wife is going to go there, you have to be well prepared.

The carriage, bedding, brazier, maid, and mother-in-law were all brought with them, and it was as if they were moving.

Although Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang were a little impatient in waiting, they did not dare to show any signs of it. Fortunately, although it would be quite a hassle, it was not too late to leave.

Cheng Yaojin originally wanted to take his wife and two sons over to help, but when he arrived at the gate, he saw that good guys, Gao Fu, Lao Geng, Lao Fang and other old guys were waiting at the gate early in the morning.

.

"Lao Cheng, come on, come on, we're waiting for you - our uncle's theater is opening, how can we old guys not go there to support us, help out and so on? You know, we are our own people.

, we must do our part to welcome guests today——"

Gao Fu's waist was straight.

Cheng Yaojin:......

If you want to watch the show for free, just say so. What nonsense are you talking about?

However, he also very much agreed with the words of Gao Fu, an old guy. We are Zian's old father-in-law. If I don't help, who will? In addition, he also knows the urine of these old brothers, so he immediately stopped talking, waved his hand, and set off directly

.

In the backyard, Cheng Ying'er, under Cheng Ying's constant urging, put on men's clothes and quietly walked out of the back door towards Pingkangfang.

Along the way, these people were in high spirits and had a master's mentality. However, after walking there, they all felt numb.

"Participate in the Great Emperor——"

The few people who were showing off their power and shouting just now became honest in an instant.

The Supreme Emperor is here to welcome guests, what else do we have to do?

However, we cannot lose our position!

Zian, that is the son-in-law of our Cheng family——

Wang Zi'an was also surprised, but didn't panic.

Just mother-in-law——

Immediately, Mrs. Sun was invited inside, arranged to sit down in a private room, and served fruits and snacks. Originally, she wanted to find a few smart young ladies to serve her, but Mrs. Sun refused on the spot.

They bring it with them themselves.

Wang Zi'an was not pretentious. He smiled and said a few words, then confessed to Mrs. Sun and went down to greet the guests.

Cheng Yaojin arrived early, and Li Shimin and Empress Changsun arrived not too late. They basically arrived right away.

Looking at his father standing on the steps, Li Shimin couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

After all, we are also the Supreme Emperor. Is it appropriate for you to stand here to welcome him?

But he didn’t dare to say it, and he didn’t dare to ask—

I can only obediently step forward to greet the guests, and then consciously hide aside to help welcome the guests.

Otherwise, what else can be done?

The Supreme Emperor is welcoming guests outside, and the emperor, who is his son, is hiding inside to drink tea. How can he still be scolded in the spine by everyone in the world?

Fortunately, Li Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, and took his granddaughter to play with him as if there was no one around. Empress Changsun was also a very eye-catching person. After seeing this, she greeted Li Yuan and took Zhang Jieyu who was standing aside.

, and went on talking about common things with a smile, but it did not relieve him of a lot of pressure.

Wang Zi'an smiled and came over to say hello, pointing to the banner in his arms.

"What is this thing in your hand-"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Only then did Li Shimin realize that the gift had not been given to this piece of shit.

He reached out and threw the banner to him.

"I wrote a subtitle for you. If you like it, you can make a plaque and hang it here as a facade..."

Wang Zi'an opened it with a smile and glanced at it.

Fei Bai Ti is a very skilled player.

"Oh, I can't tell. You can write pretty well with calligraphy. You have some skills -"

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows angrily.

"Nonsense, of course, that's my word..."

Halfway through his words, he saw that bitch Wang Zi'an looking at him with a half-smile, and he immediately swallowed back the rest of his words.

Without him, there is insufficient confidence.

In the entire Tang Dynasty, who dared to show off his calligraphy in front of this brat. Thinking of this, he waved his hand impatiently.

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want love? Let me tell you, it's not that I, the father-in-law, am boasting. There are so many people in Chang'an who want to ask for my words, and I am just too lazy to write for them..."

"Yes, yes, yes, father-in-law, you are the most powerful. You are a member of the royal family, a top wealthy businessman, and you travel all over Chang'an City - that is to say, you are not very smart in Wannian County..."

Li Shimin:......

This matter can’t be overcome, right?

He turned his head away, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Last time, if it wasn't for this bitch, how could I have been put in jail by that bitch Gao Ting? By the way, what is that bitch Gao Ting doing now?

Li Shimin couldn't help but wonder, since Gao Ting is so idle, should he find some work for him?

For example, in the past few days, I have been patrolling the streets with others...

In the Wannian County Government Office, Gao Ting finally had a moment of leisure and had just left the house with his personal servant.

When the theater opened by the Marquis of Chang'an opened, how could it be justified if he didn't come to congratulate him in person?

However, as soon as I stepped outside, I felt a chill running down my spine and couldn't help but sneeze.

I subconsciously tightened my clothes.

“Isn’t it particularly cold today——”

The boy looked up at the sun in the sky in confusion.

Ah, I don’t think so either——

Seeing that Li Shimin was about to become angry with embarrassment, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but happily put away the banner sent by Li Shimin.

"You don't have to feel inferior. In fact, if you write it like this, you are already entering the palace. It's very good. It's basically catching up with Ouyang Xun and Yu Shinan -"

That’s pretty much it!

Li Shimin's face suddenly showed a trace of amusement.

Although our writing is not as good as this brat, it is still on the same level as He Ouyang Xun and Yu Shinan!

What are we comparing to this brat?

This bitch is simply not human——

"Although it's a little inferior, it's more than enough to make a plaque. I'll go back and have someone frame it and make a plaque to hang outside-"

Wang Zi'an said and patted Li Shimin's shoulder affectionately.

"How about it? I, as a son-in-law, can give you face, right? I'm not a son-in-law, but let me tell you, there are so many people in Chang'an who want me to use their characters on plaques, and I don't think so.

If you are too lazy to use it, just go ahead and be proud..."

Li Shimin:......

Why do these words sound so familiar to me...


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