Yipin Tang

Chapter 47
Adapting the script is easy to say, especially in the ancient times when entertainment items were scarce. With the influence of various film and television dramas of later generations, Wang Xiang easily adapted White Fox into a stage play with a touch of poignancy. Today I sent it to Yicui Tower excitedly early in the morning. If this script is seen by later generations of playwrights, it will definitely be criticized for nothing. But who knows that it is now in the Tang Dynasty, Wang Xiang has passed the stage of a great playwright. Addiction, just look at the fiery eyes of Ningxiang and the others to know how shocking this adaptation is to them.

"My lord, is this story true? The white fox is so pitiful."

Xiaobei was obviously affected by the emotions in the script, and his tone sounded a little low.

Wang Xiang smiled and said: "It's all made up, don't take it seriously. How about it, what do you think of this script?" Even though he asked this question, he was already ready to accept praise in his heart.

"Wang Gongzi's script is so powerful, I almost think this story is true."

Hearing Xiaoyun's words, Qing'er also nodded and said: "I also have this feeling, just reading the script, if it is really performed..."

Wang Xiang still enjoys this moment very much, especially those who praise him are all great beauties with excellent looks. Favor is probably not considered a lunatic, but a fool.

"Then who will play the white fox?" Xiaobei asked innocently.

"Of course it's Sister Ningxiang!" Xiaoyun and Qing'er said in unison.

Wang Xiang secretly laughed inwardly, it seems that they have already understood the concept of the protagonist without a teacher.Ningxiang is indeed the best candidate to play the white fox, both in appearance and temperament are very consistent with the white fox in the script, the most important thing is that even Wang Xiang has to admire Ningxiang's acting skills, he still can't figure out Ningxiang What kind of woman is Xiang.

"You have all read the script, but performing a stage play also requires special costumes and props, and these things also have a great impact on the effect of the stage play."

Ning Xiang smiled and said: "As for the costumes and props, you can just ask us sisters to do it, Mr. Wang."

Wang Xiang smiled and took out the clothing drawings and recording props drawings that he had prepared earlier. It would not be easy for him to prepare these things by himself. Since they offered to help, it would be best.

The novel costumes and unexpected props amazed all the girls, and they admired Wang Xiang's wisdom even more. Wang Xiang was sure that Xiaoyun and Qing'er would be very happy to let him stay in Yicui Building if he wanted to. And it's free. I remember when I heard Ningxiang talk about Mr. Lin's free stay in Yicui Building on the boat, I was only envious. I didn't expect that I could enjoy such treatment now.

But it's just thinking about it, he is not the former Wang Zixin, although he was a little moved, he quickly restrained his thoughts and pretended not to understand their suggestive eyes.Seeing Wang Xiang deliberately ignoring his hints, both Xiaoyun and Qing'er felt a little resentful, but Ningxiang's smiling face made Wang Xiang feel guilty.

For the rehearsal, Wang Xiang gave a little symbolic guidance and left the rest to them. To be honest, Wang Xiang is not as experienced in acting as they are. After all, they have to face all kinds of situations every day. It's impossible for guests without excellent acting skills.

After leaving the Yicui Tower, he hurriedly called a carriage and rushed to the palace. Others said that he went to the palace to study with the empress every day these days. In fact, he was just learning calligraphy from that little ghost Li Zhi and learning with him. There is also the four-year-old Xiao Si, the most unacceptable thing is that Xiao Si's talent in calligraphy is many times better than Wang Xiang's. From the two characters, Wang Xiang looks more like the four-year-old.

"Although the quill pen is convenient to use, it is only a small way after all. Wouldn't it be ridiculous to write amazing poems but can't even write calligraphy well." These are the original words of Empress Changsun.

It's just that when Wang Xiang arrived at the Lizheng Hall today, he saw another person, Changsun Wuji.

Speaking of which, Empress Changsun is Changsun Wuji's biological sister, so it's not surprising that the elder brother came to see her.

"The old man came here today to wait for you."

"Wait for me?" Wang Xiang looked at Changsun Wuji, who was squinting and smiling, to make sure he was not joking. It was even more strange. How could he fall into the eyes of Changsun Wuji, who was only a seventh-rank junior supervisor, and came here to wait for him?
"Why did the eldest grandson find the next official?"

Changsun Wuji smiled: "Your Majesty has accepted your suggestion to give up using troops against Gaochang."

Seeing Wang Xiang's expressionless face, Sun Wuji continued: "After the autumn harvest, I sent a mission to Gaochang to discuss the establishment of a trade zone. I am honored to be the envoy."

Wang Xiang hurriedly cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, for entrusting you with a heavy responsibility." But he was muttering in his heart: He probably didn't just come here specially to show off this matter to me...

Changsun Wuji also cupped his hands and said with a smile, "We are happy together."

Changsun Wuji smiled so happily that his eyes were so narrowed that he couldn't see, Wang Xiang was a little puzzled.

"I don't know what Master Changsun means by the same happiness?"

"The old man recommended to His Majesty Nephew Wang Xian as the deputy envoy to Gaochang, and His Majesty has already agreed. How can this not be regarded as congratulations?"

Looking at Changsun Wuji's bright smiling face, why did Wang Xiang have the urge to punch him in the face.

"Master Changsun, you and I have no grievances or enmities, why did you entrap me!"

Seeing Wang Xiang's righteous indignation, Changsun Wuji asked in surprise, "When did I entrap you?"

"Gaochang is thousands of miles away from the Tang Dynasty. I, a feeble person with no strength to restrain a chicken, trekked mountains and rivers to go to the place where the birds don't shit. What kind of tricks is this? Isn't it a trap? What is it? Besides, Gaochang Jingqi a few days ago I just had a conflict with Datang, and now I am sent as an envoy to Gaochang. Wouldn’t it be sending sheep to the tiger’s mouth, meat buns beating dogs, and never returning. My lord grandson, no matter what, I can be regarded as cured of the empress’s qi disease , you don't have to entrap me like this!"

Changsun Wuji seemed to be even more anxious than Wang Xiang when he heard the words: "Didn't you come up with this plan? I thought you were quite sure, but I'm afraid I can't hold a position if you really want to If you said that you cheated, you cheated the old man!"

What?This is all right?Seeing Changsun Wuji jumping anxiously, Wang Xiang was dumbfounded.

Of course he knew that Changsun Wuji was pretending to be anxious, and he might be feeling complacent in his heart. He had no idea what to do with such a character, and suddenly felt nothing: "How can I let me go?"

A gleam flashed in Changsun Wuji's eyes, put away his impatience, took a sip of tea in his spare time and said lightly: "Going to Gaochang as an envoy to solve the troubles of the Western Regions for the Tang Dynasty, how many people have asked me for this kind of credit, I have not let them be this envoy , why do you think that the old man is cheating you."

Wang Xiang glanced angrily at the eldest grandson Wuji, who was still with the old god, and said, "Okay, fat man, don't pretend, just tell me, how can you let me go?"

Before Changsun Wuji took a sip of tea, he suddenly heard Wang Xiang say that he was fat and couldn't help but spit out the tea, coughing again and again.

"Cough...cough! You! What are you calling this old man?"

Wang Xiang raised his eyebrows: "You tricked me into being Gaochang's deputy envoy. It seems that you have no good intentions. Do you want me to call you Mr. Grandson?"

Changsun Wuji pointed at Wang Xiang and remained silent for a long time. With his identity, no one in the entire Tang Dynasty dared to call him fat, so he didn't know how to react for a while.

After a while, Changsun Wuji suddenly burst out laughing, Wang Xiang was a little confused, could it be that Changsun Wuji was mad with anger?

"Hahaha, my sister is right."

"What did the Empress say about me?" Wang Xiang asked curiously.

Changsun Wuji shook his head and remained silent, no longer looking angry.

Wang Xiang tentatively asked in a low voice: "The post of deputy envoy to Gaochang?"

"Your Majesty has already made a decision, and the decree will be delivered to your residence later."

"There's no turning back?"

"No."

"Fuck! Then I quit, I want to resign!" Wang Xiang yelled immediately.

"It's useless to tell the old man."

"Then I will go to your Majesty."

"Resisting the decree is a capital offense."

"I won't go to the death penalty. It's better to die in Chang'an than in Gaochang, who doesn't want to shit!"

Changsun Wuji didn't expect Wang Xiang to be so decisive, so he comforted him: "Actually, Gaochang is not as far away as you think, and it's not the place you said that the birds don't shit. It's a good place where grapes and wines are abundant."

"I don't like drinking!"

"Gaochang is also rich in beauties. Beauties from the Western Regions are more unique than women from the Central Plains. The king of Gaochang must arrange beauties to accompany me when receiving me as an angel from the Tang Dynasty." Xu, to be honest, although Wang Xiang's strategy is good, no one can guarantee that there will be no surprises. However, this matter is very important to Datang, so Li Er had to send Changsun Wuji as the official ambassador to Gaochang this time. Make a job.

"I don't love beauties!" This is an angry remark.

Changsun Wuji even used beauty tricks, so he just spread his hands and said, "Anyway, the old man is the envoy and you have to be the deputy envoy." Compared to being a rogue, Changsun Wuji is a senior among seniors.

Seeing that Changsun Wuji was determined to take him with him, Wang Xiang also knew that it would be impossible for him not to go, so he asked weakly, "Is there any danger?"

Changsun Wuji laughed and said, "How can it be dangerous for all the countries in the Western Regions to treat me as an honored guest? Now that nephew Wang Xian has figured it out, I just want to talk to you about the establishment of a trade zone in Gaochang. Last time you There are still some things that the old man said that I don’t quite understand.”

……

When Changsun Wuji left the Lizheng Hall contentedly, Empress Changsun lifted the curtain and came out.

"Your Majesty must have heard everything clearly inside."

Hearing the resentment in Wang Xiang's words, Empress Changsun said softly, "Since Your Majesty asked my elder brother to go to Gaochang as an envoy, there will be no danger, and you don't have to worry about it."

"Hey, I hope so." Wang Xiang sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)