Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

Chapter 476 Assassination
The babbling sound gradually sounded, but the singing was not about the love of children, but the frontier battlefield, with an impassioned tone.

Even if it is a woman, her voice is full of righteousness and determination, and the love and hate flow with the eyes, easily arousing the minds of the spectators, as if they were in the scene.

This play tells the story of joining the army for thousands of miles, sending off the mother, and tearing goodbye to the beauty, but finally died in the battle.As soon as the sound is released, it brings the lonely smoke of the desert, the sunset over the long river, and the lonely flute on the city gate.

The current Great Zhou is still considered peaceful, but the border has only been peaceful for a few years, and small frictions continue. Among these onlookers, there are scholars who are underappreciated, there are warriors who have not been rewarded for their ambitions, and there are also chivalrous travelers from the end of the world...

In short, too many people don't want to see the suffering in the world. When they hear this drama, they will inevitably feel excited and squeeze the teacup in their hands.

It wasn't until the end of a short play that all the people suddenly came out of it and rushed to throw rewards on the stage.

In the stands on the second floor, Nan Zhen was still calm, but she couldn't help but sigh, "This play is so well sung, no wonder it's full every day."

Xiao Rongxi nodded in agreement, but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little more puzzled, "This scene is very good, as if I have experienced it myself. I don't know where the troupe came from?"

When he was a prince, he had been on the battlefield. Although he was not as good as Xiao Yiheng who rushed out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, he knew how cruel it was.

Not only the cruelty of dying in a foreign land, but also the cruelty of being separated forever.

It is really not easy for this troupe to perform eight or nine points of these.

A person dressed outside the staff at the next table heard what he said, and eagerly introduced it, "This troupe has a complicated composition, and the people in it have different backgrounds, but almost all of them are hard-working people."

"The team leader is from a small border town. Before that, he was harassed by the enemy army all the year round. His family members were all dead, and he was left alone to wander around. In the process of traveling north and south, I met some people who were in similar situations, so we formed a group. That's right. , do you know why they sing so well?"

The member kept his hands aside on purpose, and laughed when Xiao Rongxi asked, "It's because one of them was once a guest of the Tang family, a nobleman from the Western Xia Dynasty. Later, the Tang family fell in the struggle for power. How could other aristocratic families tolerate it?" him, and drove him out of the capital."

"Originally, with his voice, which theater can't make a living? It is true that many theaters have thrown olive branches at him, but every time he enters the theater, someone will die inexplicably, twice more Everyone knew that someone was targeting him, and they refused to take him in anymore."

"He couldn't, so he could only stay away from his homeland and wander in other countries. Fortunately, the troupe leader is kind-hearted. He studied opera for several years when he was young, and he didn't lose his foundation, so he asked him to teach everyone. Forming such an opera troupe can be regarded as a mess. Have a meal."

After Yuanwai finished speaking, he couldn't help sighing for a long time, and then raised his eyes, the play on the stage had already started the next section, so he immediately stopped speaking, stopped talking, and concentrated on watching the play.

After listening to his introduction, Xiao Rongxi raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little strange.

The Tang clan of Xixia is a big family, and at its peak it was said to have power over the government and the public, so when it fell, the whole country was shaken, and Xiao Rongxi naturally heard about it.

The Patriarch of the Tang family is a man who loves to listen to operas. Whenever an opera troupe comes to the capital, he will invite them to perform in the mansion, but he has never heard that he only loves a certain opera singer.

Looking up at Nan Zhen, seeing her frowning slightly, she asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

"I've heard of the name of the Tang Corporation, but it has been destroyed for many years, so I haven't paid much attention to it."

Xiao Rongxi nodded, and saw that everyone around them stretched their necks to look at the stage, so they followed suit.

This part is martial arts.

Wu Sheng's steps are light, the pistol in his hand is full of flowers, his eyes are firm, his core is stable, and he has real kung fu.

Nan Zhen squinted her eyes, and her hand that was peeling melon seeds gradually stopped.

I saw Wu Sheng raised his gun and the tip of the gun broke the lanyard hanging above the stage. The red curtain around the railing lost its support and poured down, blocking everyone's sight.

The spectators thought it was one of the links, and kept applauding, but Xiao Rongxi suddenly leaned back, avoiding the spear that pierced the curtain, and at the same time threw the teacup in his hand.

The body of the cup was shaken to pieces, and the spear retreated slightly.

The pear orchard, which was still very lively just now, suddenly fell silent, filled with a murderous atmosphere, all the guests who had been applauding disappeared, only the assassins who were mixed in were left, drawing their swords to reveal their true colors.

"Ding--"

The wind chime on the beam was blown and made a long sound. Nan Zhen looked up, stared at it for two seconds, and then glanced at the lively lobby just now——

He used blindfolding.

There were curtains in front of him, and he couldn't find the exit for a while, so the dark guards appeared directly to protect him.

The assassin had been lurking for many days and was already familiar with Liyuan, so he didn't give them a chance to react. Cold arrows flew from all directions through the red curtain.

(End of this chapter)