Rebirth of Wufu Jin

Chapter 52 Tea Garden
During the long night, Wanyue was unconscious, and she couldn't drive Yinqi away at this moment, so she pouted and continued to lie down and rest.

When Yinqi got up, Wanyue fell asleep again. Yinqi couldn't bear to disturb her sleep, so he had to get dressed by himself, and only then asked Yan Butler to wait for him to wash in the study.

When Wan Yue woke up, it was Chen Shi, and she was the only one left in the room.

"Come here." Wanyue raised her hand and rubbed her dizzy head, then called out of the room.

After a while, the door was pushed open, Wang Momo walked in quickly, and said softly: "Miss, you are awake, you have been asleep for a long time."

"Maybe because I drank alcohol last night, I slept a little longer." Wanyue put down her hand rubbing her head, then leaned on the edge of the bed, got up and stood up.

Wang Momo looked at Wanyue's tired expression, twitched the corners of her mouth, and asked involuntarily, "Does that lady know that Lord Belle stayed in your room last night?"

"Ah!" Wanyue replied pretending to be surprised, but she didn't care. Since she was drunk last night, she pretended not to know that Lord Belle rested in her room last night.

After hearing this, Wang Momo's expression was blurred, not knowing whether the young lady knew or not.

As soon as she finished serving Wanyue to wash up, Yudan came in with Wanyue's breakfast, which had been specially reheated in the dining room, and it was just right to eat at this moment.

After the old man finished the morning court at the Qianqing Gate, he specially left a few princes who are already handling political affairs to attend the training in the Qianqing Palace.

But he didn't say much, he just glanced at the married princes, and thinking about what Concubine Yi said recently about the Fifth Elder Brother's Fu Jin being several months pregnant, he couldn't help but look sideways at Yin Qi.

The old man sat on the dragon chair, took a special sip of tea, and then asked lightly: "Fifth elder brother, your family's Fujin should be giving birth soon, right?"

"Report to Huang Ama that the due date will be more than two months away." Yin Qi looked at the old man and answered bluntly with a smile.

"Oh, the fourth elder brother and the seventh elder brother both have sons, and you both married in the same year as Fujin, so you have to work hard." The old man looked at Yin Qi and nodded with satisfaction.

Then the old man seemed to think of something again, and continued to say: "Although you are married now, you should not waste your studies. Don't just learn Manchu and Mongolian. You still need to learn Chinese. You should learn more from your older brothers. Even your younger brother Nine Brothers knows more than you."

While the old man was talking, he felt a little regretful, perhaps he should not have sent Yinqi to the empress dowager, otherwise Yinqi would not be at the bottom of the list of princes.

The other princes couldn't help smiling when they heard the old man's words. Yin Qi lowered his face, and the old man talked about his pain.

After a long while, Yinqi replied quietly: "I listen to Huang Ama, and I will continue to learn Chinese, and strive to be on par with my brothers."

Yin Qi did not have the confidence to say this at all. He was raised by the empress dowager's grandmother since he was a child, and the empress dowager's grandmother taught him to learn Mongolian since he was a child, and then he learned Manchu in the study room.

As for Chinese, the Empress Dowager's grandmother never let him learn it, mainly because it was too difficult to learn. Just now the old man praised the ninth brother. He actually envied the ninth brother. He is very talented in languages. He is only 15 years old this year, and he already knows Manchu, Mongolian, Chinese, Italian, and even his ninth brother, who is extremely difficult to pronounce Russian.

"There are not many political affairs recently, so I will let you guys take three months' leave to spend time with your wives and families in the mansion, and continue to have more children for the royal family." The old man smiled. It's time for the concubine to make trouble with her again, saying that he doesn't care about his son.

The eyes of the princes couldn't help but widen, especially the crown prince, who was usually watched closely by Huang Ama, but today he heard that Huang Ama would give them a three-month leave. They couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable.

In the Xinuang Pavilion of Baylor Mansion, it was already noon, and Wanyue put her head on the rosewood table with her right hand and began to meditate.

Wanyue recalled that the theater troupe she invited yesterday sang very well. Wanyue thought, if a tea garden with a teahouse and a theater building were opened in the capital, it would not only allow the common people to watch operas in the teahouse, but also satisfy the nobles of the capital. Spend money to invite theatrical troupe to come to perform.

In addition, the tea garden is also a good place to inquire about news, it can be said to kill three birds with one stone.

Wanyue did what she said, and immediately asked Yudan to grind the ink for herself after thinking about it, while she picked up a pen and paper to plan carefully.

Wanyue wrote plans for site selection, naming, decoration, hiring of well-known theater troupes, and the recruitment of shopkeepers.

Yin Qi, who has gradually become idle, now spends more days in the mansion visible to the naked eye.

As soon as he heard the servants in the mansion talk about the opening of a tea plantation in the Tara family of Ce Fujin, he became interested, and he had a lot of free time to kill.

Wanyue wanted to invite the "Beimen Opera Troupe", one of the best in the capital, but she was a little embarrassed by the amount needed to purchase this troupe. Unexpectedly, Yinqi came to join in the fun at this time, saying that he was interested in opening a tea garden. Out of money.

Naturally, Wanyue will not refuse such a good deed, so the tea garden, which can taste tea and enjoy operas, has already taken shape. The private rooms in the tea garden are all equipped with mahogany tables and rattan chairs, forming a small world of its own. The courtyard is full of flowers and trees, bamboo The leaves are green and the scenery is excellent.

Wanyue specially named the tea garden "Yueminglou Tea Garden", and the tea garden was also chosen outside Zhengyangmen. Yinqi specially purchased a garden that can accommodate more than a thousand people. The buildings in the garden are divided into three floors, two The first and third floors are private rooms, and the first floor is equipped with a stage and dozens of tables, chairs and benches.

The Yueminglou tea garden is scheduled to open on the first day of July. To keep a low profile, Yinqi and Wanyue arrived at the tea garden in regular attire. As soon as they entered the tea garden, Wanyue saw an extremely spacious stage, which was big enough to entertain audiences. Wonderful treat.

Yin Qi couldn't help being proud, "How about it, the stage I made is not bad."

Wanyue was very satisfied, she looked sideways and nodded at Yinqi, the seats in the tea garden seemed to be full, and the shopkeeper and the staff were extremely busy.

After a while, the sharp-eyed shopkeeper noticed that the two shopkeepers had arrived, and hurriedly led them to the reserved Jinzi private room on the second floor. After arranging the two to sit down, he said with a smile on his face: " Please wait a moment, two hostesses, I will immediately ask the waiter to serve you tea."

Wanyue smiled and waved to him: "Okay, thank you, shopkeeper Wang."

Yinqi looked up at the stage on the first floor, Wanyue glanced at him, it seems that Lord Belle loves to go to theater no matter in his previous life or in this life, in his previous life, he bought two theater troupes Raised in the mansion, the whole day is either listening to operas or wandering with the seventh brother, it is really not too free.

At this time, the sound of gongs and drums sounded, the play had already started, and the audience was full of cheers. The emotions of the people watching the play were very high, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

Wanyue had no choice but to turn back to her thoughts, and also set her sights on the first floor. A good show is always mesmerizing, and you can't stop it.

Some people watching the opera on the first floor sat cross-legged, kneading melon seeds with one hand, drinking tea with the other, and occasionally swayed with the play.

There is a list of plays on each table for the audience to choose from. The performers on the stage are working very hard, and the play is gradually getting better. Suddenly, the audience is full of joy.

Wanyue took a sip of Biluochun, the taste was very sweet, she smiled, now that she has money, she should think more about rights.

　Thank you for the recommended ticket under the rain.

　　


(End of this chapter)