first concubine

Chapter 195 Alluring actor. 3
Who knows if Qiu Yinong killed Huanxiang herself and framed Linlang.

Then I took the opportunity to offer advice to Liu Shangyi, and now he is making a fortune.

The girls around her heard her and Mo Zhangle say that, girls are most taboo about ghosts, so they all turned pale with fright at her words.

Someone really trembled and said: "I also heard that Huanxiang used to love singing the most. She must be back."

After all, the girls looked at the hall nervously, always feeling shady and cool.

"Look at you who are suspicious, let me tell you, that singing voice is not from Huanxiang at all." It was Miss Zi Luo, a flutist who spoke.

She knelt on the ball cushion and was carefully wiping her beloved flute with a brocade cloth. Her red lips were slightly curved, and she smiled mysteriously.

Qiu Yinong just glanced at her.

This woman must know something.

Seeing what Zi Luo said, Mo Zhangle looked at Zi Luo with a sullen face, and said in a strange voice: "You said we were suspicious, then tell me, where did the singing come from? I can't tell, so I don't want to eat today." have eaten."

Mo Zhangle is very strict with the musicians, a snobby eye for money.

Zi Luo is a bit noble in his bones, and disdains to do that kind of flattery, so he didn't try to please Mo Zhangle, so Mo Zhangle took Zi Luo as a thorn in his side.

But Ziluo is so skilled that no one can replace her, and she can't do anything about it.

He can only think about waiting for a rising star before pulling Zi Luo down.

Zi Luo was born pretty, especially with a pair of fox eyes, she was born somewhat similar to Qiu Yi Nong, with cherry lips and red mouth, she looked like a beauty.

She squinted at Mo Zhangle with a pair of winking eyes, and said slowly, "Everyone in the harem knows about this, but you don't know it!!"

These words sound mild, but they are sarcastically hidden.

Zi Luo is noble, so she looks down on people like Mo Zhangle, but she has a kind heart, and she is very kind to palace people.

"The dog can't spit out ivory, and you can't explain it. Let's see how I deal with you!"

Mo Zhangle was so angry that Zi Luo brushed his face.

Zi Luo's expression was calm, but she didn't care much, she lowered her head slightly and wiped the flute, with a smile on her lips: "There are discussions in private in this palace, the emperor loves to listen to operas, and recently he especially likes to call actors into the palace to sing operas every night. "

"Hearing what you said, I also remembered it. I heard the ladies in the palace talking about it. I thought it was fake. You said, the emperor really likes to listen to operas?"

The one who spoke was Yang Ning, who was playing the harp. She was delicate and soft-spoken all the time.

Zi Luo said with a nonchalant smile, "Who dares to speculate on the emperor's heart? Anyway, the play was sung, and all the attendants around the emperor know."

Yang Ning leaned over and asked curiously: "Zi Luo, do you know who the emperor likes to listen to in operas? Is it the singing girls over there?"

There are singers and dancers in the music and dance team.

The emperor liked to listen to operas, and Yang Ning thought that those who sang operas must be those singers.

"How can the emperor like those rouge powders?" Zi Luo didn't shy away from it at all, and spoke very directly, rather like a poisonous snake.

Mo Zhangle snorted coldly and said, "Be careful what you say, and let those girls tear your mouth apart."

Anyway, those singers were also selected by her, Zi Luo belittled those singers, she was belittling her.

Zi Luo ignored her, looked at a group of girls who were full of curiosity, frowned slightly, and slowly spit out a sentence: "I heard that the emperor, the favorite son, Ku Gu Huan, sang for him, and often called to the palace, one to sing, one to sing. listen."

(End of this chapter)