Daming: Let you do your best to manage, do you go to health?

Especially that old man Zhu Di.

Why?

The character played on the stage is his father!
It's his own father.

No one here knew his father better than him.

but.

As for why his father raised his army in the first place, and why he raised his army to rebel.

He never really got to know it.

What he understands is just what other people told him, Taizu started from the beginning.

It sounds like my father is just a hero who wants to fight for the world.

Even some of the things his father told him personally when he was a child are far from being more intuitive than seeing them today.

At that time, he only listened to the story, but now, when he saw the situation faced by the monk on the stage with his own eyes, he suddenly felt the same.

He understood why his father rebelled in the first place.

forced.

A person who has not done any evil will be arrested and blamed for the chaotic government of the court.

In that era, perhaps, as these actors said, only with a sword in hand can one see the so-called paradise.

a time.

The old man Zhu Di was naturally very emotional when he thought that he understood his father at such an old age now.

I also have a strong interest in the content of this drama.

It's just that he is very curious, who compiled the content of this opera.

He had never heard of such an opera in this world.

At the same time, although the actors' costumes on the stage still look similar to traditional costumes, they are closer to reality than traditional costumes.

It seems that there has also been a great change from traditional opera.

Many of the words in those operas did not use the very indistinguishable accents in the original operas.

Instead, it used an almost vernacular method.

Let any common people in the Ming Dynasty understand it.

Even if you have never heard of opera, you can still hear it clearly from their mouths.

This is more in line with his Zhu Di's preferences.

For participating in the finals of this drama competition today, Zhu Di is very satisfied with such an experience.

Although as an emperor, it is a bit taboo for someone to mention his father during the performance, and use his father, that is, the Taizu Emperor, as the prototype to compile it.

But that's what makes Zhu Di good.

He really doesn't care about these things.

As long as he wasn't discrediting his father, he even felt fine about such a thing.

Of course, this kind of thing is two mouths up and down.

See when to use it.

If it is when he needs to achieve a certain purpose, then Zhu Di is not like this.

I will definitely say something about this matter.

But on the contrary, like now, it's just a show.

Of course he doesn't care too much.

Even very much looking forward to the next performance.

But he is not the only one who is looking forward to the next content.

The prince Zhu Gaochi and the princess Zhang Yan who are beside Zhu Di.

At this time, the two of them no longer had the appearance of joining in the fun. The two of them stared at the stage intently, without saying a word, for fear of delaying the viewing.

He even forgot about the people around him.

splendid.

It was wonderful.

In just a few scenes, all audiences were immediately attracted to this opera.

If everything in the beginning is just to make them feel the oppression of life with empathy, it is not easy for the common people.

But when the monk repeated a few words of the red scarf soldiers and said his name.

This short stage performance was instantly pushed to a climax.

There are thought-provoking plots, and there is also a sense of anticipation that attracts people to continue looking forward to it.

but.

Just when everyone was looking forward to how the next content would continue, and how those actors would interpret Taizu's life.

The ones who appeared on the stage were not the actors from before, but the host of the finals this time.

And said that the first opera performance has ended.

The audience who heard this suddenly felt a little stuffy in their hearts.

This feeling, as if something is stuck in the throat, can't go up or down, it's very uncomfortable.

However, the host said that after this competition, these opera performances will continue to be performed in theaters in the capital.

And the price of tickets will be much lower than the finals.

After hearing the host's words, the audience present reluctantly accepted the result.

At this moment, the old man Zhu Di, the prince Zhu Gaochi, and the prince concubine Zhang Yan, who were sitting in the stands, could only passively accept this result, but they were not satisfied with it in their hearts.

That's good, I just saw a key point, and I'm about to see the story of Emperor Taizu's next rise.

Tell them it's gone.

How can I be strong in my heart.

"What the hell is Zhu Zhanji doing? There's no reason to only sing half of a play."

The old man Zhu Di couldn't help muttering.

The Crown Princess Zhang Yan at the side listened to what the old man said, although he was talking about her own son, but at this time Zhang Yan was also a little angry.

Rare did not refute anything.

On the other hand, Prince Zhu Gaochi was the most sober person in the field.

He smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Father, do you think this kid's idea is to make these people go to that theater in the future?"

Following Zhu Gaochi's words, the old man Zhu Di and the princess Zhang Yan were really stunned for a few seconds.

"Tell me, if that kid really did this, would you go to see this play?"

Suddenly.

The old man Zhu Di and the princess Zhang Yan woke up like a dream.

"This kid is playing such a ghostly idea!"

And after savoring the product carefully, the old man Zhu Di suddenly laughed, and said: "Don't tell me, if this momentum follows, I estimate that [-]% of the people here will be fooled into the theater by that kid. "

"This kid is really a good housekeeper. According to his behavior, the court really does not lack money."

After trying to understand Zhu Zhanji's intention of doing this, the depression in the old man Zhu Di's heart disappeared.

How could he, a grandfather, be really angry if he wanted to make money in his own business.

"But, if my son did this, wouldn't these people who came to watch the finals suffer a lot?"

Zhang Yan, the princess on the side, asked.

However, after Zhu Gaochi thought for a while, he said: "Actually, it's nothing. This competition is a competition. The purpose is for competition, not for real performance. If these actors keep singing like this, when will they sing?" Is it a head? Emperor Taizu has so many things, how can he finish singing today."

"As for the paragraph just now, although it seems that there is still more to say, but when you think about it carefully, everything that should be shown has been shown, and there is nothing to say at the end here."

Listening to Zhu Gaochi's explanation, Zhang Yan thought about it carefully, and it really happened.

Isn't it the same for those singers outside?

That is to say, it is divided into chapters one, two, three, four and five.

Tell a paragraph each time.

Thinking of this, Crown Princess Zhang Yan also sighed helplessly, and then said: "When I return to the mansion this time, I must let that kid call these people to my house and sing to me from beginning to end!"

Hearing this, Prince Zhu Gaochi immediately smiled.

However, when the prince and princess have figured out all the puzzles.

The old man at the side, Zhu Di, seemed to have suddenly thought of a question, and said suspiciously: "However, you said that this stinky boy made such a competition, what kind of novel and drama competition, what is he doing for it? I said that I used to want to earn some money, I believe this kid can do it, but when is it now, this brat is still thinking about this little money?"

Although the old man Zhu Di's words were a curious inquiry, it's better to say he was questioning than curiosity.

In fact, all of them were strange from the beginning.

Zhu Zhanji, the grandson, is about to ascend the throne as emperor.

From now on, he will be the emperor in charge of life and death in the world, still thinking about this little money?
According to the talent and knowledge shown by Zhu Zhanji in government affairs in the past, it is absolutely impossible that money is also the price.

It's just that after coming to the venue of this competition in person and seeing the opera, they all seem to have forgotten their previous doubts.

Now the old man Zhu Di suddenly recalled the things he most wanted to figure out during his trip.

Listening to the old man's words, the prince Zhu Gaochi on the side also recalled what they had talked about before.

He also frowned and replied: "I don't know about this, actually, I think the same as you, dad. According to my understanding of this kid, I believe he can still figure out which is more important. "

"If it is said that in the future, this kid will come up with such a thing and let the second and third child do it, I don't think it's a big deal, but this kid just took charge of the overall situation, so he did such a thing first. It's kind of odd, especially at a time like this, when nothing else in the world seems to be more important than this."

The old man Zhu Di still agrees with what the boss Zhu Gaochi said.

Just when the two of them were wondering about the reason, the princess on the side didn't take part in their affairs.

After seeing that many actors on the stage came out again, they immediately said happily: "It's started again, it's started again!"

Hearing what the crown princess Zhang Yan said, the old man Zhu Di and the prince Zhu Gaochi also looked towards the stage.

I saw that on the stage.

A few opera performers in peasant costumes seem to be chatting with their families at home.

Adults, old people, children.

The family is happy.

While talking about hearsay jokes, he talked about the family's shortcoming, and how the harvest in the field was, and when he could add a quilt to the family.When the weather is cold, the children don't have to suffer from the cold anymore.

Just when a family of poor people was looking forward to a better future.

An arrow was suddenly set on the stage from outside the arena.

The actor playing the role of a family on the stage also grabbed the arrow and lay down on the ground.

Seeing this sudden change, everyone was shocked.

This is true both on and off stage.

Just when everyone was still unclear about what happened, a group of soldiers dressed in northern Mongolian costumes rushed into their small courtyard, beheading anyone they saw, no matter adults or children.

Except for the woman who was tied up, no one was left behind.

And those Mongolian soldiers also immediately showed an unscrupulous look.

First, take away the belongings of that family.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, several people took turns to fuck the woman from the farm.

Just when the children in the yard were being played in the yard like playthings by the Mongolian soldiers in Mobei.

That child witnessed the killing of his own family and the kidnapping of female elders.

"mother!"

"Auntie!"

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The child screamed in pain in the courtyard.

Apart from pain and fear, the immature face was filled with hatred.

His eyes were red.

Despite the playfulness of those around, his eyes were fixed on his mother who was having sex.

He wanted to do something, but couldn't do anything. ,

He wanted to go to the corner to pick up his father's sickle and kill all the beasts.

But he couldn't do it.

His strength is too small.

He couldn't break free from those Mobei soldiers.

He could only watch this happen helplessly.

In the last second, the family was happy and happy, imagining a better life in the future.

In the next second, the whole world seemed to become a purgatory on earth.

Nothing could be more painful and hopeless than what he is going through now.

The audience off the stage, looking at the scene in front of them, everyone's heart can't help but be aroused by the content presented on the stage.

how old is that kid
But he had to watch his mother being defiled in front of him.

This sense of powerlessness, this sense of despair, this feeling that life is worse than death, everyone feels the same.

At first, God did not favor them.

Miracles did not happen.

The child survived, and was thrown there by those Mobei soldiers as waste.

But at this time, the child has no soul.

Like a hollow corpse.

Those Mobei soldiers left.

What was left was a body without a soul, corpses all over the ground, and several women lying on the haystack with bloody lower body and eyes without eyes.

The rest of the family's belongings were looted.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Everyone on the stage stopped moving.

Gradually.

The sound of horseshoes came from the mouths of those who were good at ventriloquism.

Several soldiers in Ming Dynasty uniforms ran here.

The leader seems to be a general.

He came to the yard, looking at this purgatory-like scene on earth, he couldn't help clenching his fists.

After checking it again, it was found that all the people in the yard were dead, and only one child was still alive, so the general came to the child.

Squatting in front of him, looking at the child in front of him, he asked, "Son, what's your name?"

The child does not speak.

"Do you have any family?"

The child does not speak yet.

Seeing this, the general seemed to understand that the child had been frightened, so he had no choice but to get up.

Just when he arranged for the soldiers around him to put the child in a safe place.

The child spoke.

"I don't want to go, this is my home, and I will be here."

Hearing what the child said, the soldiers on the side hurriedly said: "Son, your family members are all dead, and you can't survive here alone."

But the kid still shook his head.

Just when the general planned to use force and ordered someone to send the child away.

The child seemed to have seen the knives on their waists, and asked, "Can we avenge me?"

Hearing the child's words, the general said without any hesitation, "Don't worry, none of the people who slaughtered my Ming people will escape!"

After all, the child knelt straight in front of the general, and gave him three hard kowtows.

Looking at the child's appearance, for some reason, the general seemed to feel the same way. After a moment of silence, he untied the knife from his waist, put it in the child's arms, and said, "If you want, You can chop those offal into rotten meat with your own hands!"

Hearing the general's words, the child seemed to be awakened suddenly. He looked at the general with piercing eyes and said, "I am willing!"

Hearing this, the man who looked like a general nodded, then turned around and ordered someone to take the child to the barracks.

But when the child was about to leave with the soldiers around him, he suddenly turned his head to look at the majestic general standing behind him at this time, and shouted: "General, who are you!"

Hearing the child's words, the soldiers on the side hurriedly taught: "This is the emperor of our dynasty! Call him the emperor!"

When the child was in a daze, the man standing at the gate of the farm didn't care, but said seriously: "I'm Zhu Di! Zhu Di who killed the enemy and took revenge with you!"