Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 215 Marriage Grant! (5)
During the Chinese New Year in Kyoto, especially the big families, they basically set off firecrackers at the main entrance. The atmosphere of the New Year is not so good, but the real reunion has nothing to do with the atmosphere of the New Year, but the mood of people.

“This crispy fish dish is really delicious, fragrant and crispy!”

Mo Yu's chopsticks kept attacking one of the fish.Crispy fish is a common dish in Kyoto. It is fried crispy with carp or grass carp. It is sweet and sour with sweet and sour sauce.

"Cousin, there are many delicious dishes. You can try this sweet-scented osmanthus duck."

The sweet-scented osmanthus duck is not made by the cook in the mansion, it is one of the annual gifts in the Chen Guogong's mansion. In previous years, the Yushi mansion and Chen Guogong's mansion did not move around. This year, because of the friendship between Chen Ying and Mo Yan, they fell in love there. , and Yushifu naturally sent a gift in return.

"Wow, it's so delicious that you can bite off your tongue!"

The sweet-scented osmanthus duck has a strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, the duck meat is soft and rotten, and the grandma’s teeth are not very good, but it can be eaten. The family is lively, pushing a cup and changing a cup. By the way, congratulations to Mo Yan for being married by the emperor.

The meal lasted until it was time to light the lanterns. Red lanterns were lit in the mansion, reflecting the white snow. Brother Mo Qingyun brought Mo Qingshuang and Mo Yu set off firecrackers together. Mo Yan watched for a while, she was a little tired, today It takes a lot of energy to show off in the palace.

"Miss, I haven't congratulated you yet."

Back in the courtyard, Mo Bing came up to meet her happily, she rarely smiled, but this time was different, it was joy from the bottom of her heart.

"How is my second brother?"

Mo Yan didn't know how to answer, so she simply changed the subject. Today, the whole family was having a reunion in front of the house, and the injured second brother could only lie on the bed.

"Yanyan, you still remember the second brother, did you bring me chicken legs?"

Hearing footsteps, Mo Qingyu yelled in the house that he just wanted to eat meat and drink, but the deaf-mute woman couldn't understand him at all, so she only gave him porridge, side dishes and chicken soup. For the Chinese New Year, he lay on the bed , imagining the noise in the front yard, Mo Qingyu was very lonely.

"The chicken leg was eaten by my cousin, but my sister left you a duck leg, which is the duck leg of the sweet-scented osmanthus duck."

Mo Yan conjured up an oiled paper bag from behind, Mo Qingyu quickly stretched out her hand, opened the oiled paper bag and took a bite, "This is made by the cook in Chen Guogong's mansion!"

"Second brother, how do you know?"

Mo Yan pulled a chair, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the second brother Mo Qingyu with bright eyes.

"This...haha, I've eaten it before, that's all."

Mo Qingyu smiled awkwardly, the sweet-scented osmanthus duck in Chen Guogong's mansion is very famous, he once climbed over the wall to steal it in the middle of the night, and later Chen Guogong's mansion also found a thief who stole the duck, and put croton in the sweet-scented osmanthus duck. He went to the toilet non-stop for three days until he collapsed. Thanks to the arsenic, since then, Mo Qingyu has never entered Chen Guogong's house.

"By the way, Yan Yan, I just heard Mo Bing say congratulations. Not long ago, the eunuch of the palace came to pass the decree. What is the happy event in the house?"

Faced with the second brother's questioning, Mo Yan had no choice but to tell the truth, within two days, the news had spread all over the capital, and it was impossible to hide it from anyone.

"What! Are you engaged to Coffin Face?"

When Mo Qingyu got excited, a duck bone almost got stuck in his throat, that man was too cold, how could he be suitable for his sister, his face needs to be loved and pampered, he didn't want his little sister to look at that man's face all day long.

But the emperor bestowed the marriage, there is no possibility of changing it, Mo Qingyu calmed down and pretended to be happy, "This marriage is not bad."

Whether it's good or bad, it has become a definite number, Mo Yan doesn't want to, at least half of her wish has come true, today at the palace banquet, she blinded everyone's eyes, what's wrong with the idiot, she was still married to the most beautiful man in Da Yue!Mo Yan could feel Xia Ruoxue's gloomy snake-like gaze, but she didn't care, even if Xia Ruoxue didn't take the initiative to make trouble, she would not let it go, and she took a small notebook to memorize all the previous grudges!
After sitting with the second brother for a while, Mo Xiang came in to report, Miss Zhang brought Team Leader Hu to the mansion, and came in through the corner door in the back garden.Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and it is also the day when the opera troupe will officially open their voices. Using his relationship with Chen Ying, Mo Yan successfully tricked the troupe into Chen Guogong's residence to open their voices.

"Miss, Team Leader Hu and I are ready."

Miss Zhang was dressed in a red jacket, and her thick braids were tied with red strings, which reminded Mo Yan of the image of "Xi'er", while Team Leader Hu was dressed in gray, more like "Yang Bailao".

The north wind was howling, and the snowflakes were still blowing. The two came in a carriage and waited outside the door for a while. Their clothes were stained with snowflakes, and their faces were flushed with cold.

"Come in and get warm."

Mo Yan led the two into the back room, specially asked Mo Xiang to prepare two more charcoal basins, and asked Mo Bing to serve hot tea and a few glasses of water and wine to warm up.

"Miss, there are 50 people in our troupe tomorrow, and we will go to Chen Guogong's mansion to sing in the morning."

The first day of the Lunar New Year is a day to visit relatives and friends. There are many people in Chen Guogong's house. Mrs. Chen Guogong is a theater fan, and everyone in the family loves to listen to operas. Many ladies and wives who are friendly with others are guests.

"Well, are all the props ready?"

Time is running out, and everyone is working very hard. Even today's New Year's Eve, the members of the troupe just had a reunion dinner, and then went back to their rooms to recite their lines. Tomorrow is the time to show off their talents. Look at the performance of the crowd.

Leader Hu is very excited. For him, this is a dream for many years. He is a drama idiot. Now he eats and sleeps, even when he goes to the toilet, he also shouts a few lines. Pretty thorough.

"Miss Hui has checked it three times."

Chen Guogong's mansion often holds plays and has a stage, so everyone only needs to bring props, which saves trouble than before.Afraid that they would work too hard, Mo Yan specially equipped a carriage for pulling goods. In winter, there are charcoal basins and other things on the carriage, so everyone must have a good environment.

"Miss, we have prepared three times, and we will sing the first one tomorrow."

Miss Zhang was in a dilemma. She was sure that "The Strange Case of Two Phoenixes" would definitely become popular once it came out. What if the Duke's Mansion asked for continuous singing?
"Just sing the first time, and say that the following ones haven't been rehearsed yet."

This thing is like a serial TV series, it's meaningless if it comes out every day, she needs to use her time to create momentum, not only to sing in Chen Guogong's mansion, but she should have invitations from other mansions on the second day of the Lunar New Year.

"Mrs. Chen Guogong is a fan of the theater, and the reward is generous. You just take it and record it on the account of the theater troupe."

Although these people have signed death contracts, they will definitely not give less rewards. She is not a mean master. During this time, she has seen everyone's efforts.

Whether or not this play can become a hit depends on the content of the playbook and how well the performance is performed. More importantly, it is necessary to grasp the heat, launch the next play at the right time, and guide public opinion by the way. After all, the influence is a minority. In the future, it will be played in some teahouses in Kyoto, so that the common people can really participate.Through the case of Yang Xiaohua, Mo Yan realized the lack of autopsy methods at this time. She added some unobtrusive modern techniques to the drama book, hoping to edit it into a volume in the future, so that the writers can learn from it and judge the case more accurately. The dead are avenged.

(End of this chapter)