Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 808 Fengyan Joy

  The two long red banners rolled down from the top of the troupe, and everyone watched in amazement.

  Fulu Double Happiness, Longevity Promise!

   Congratulations on your birthday... Can you still congratulate like this?

   This is definitely the first time in the world.

   But after listening to this touching drama.

  Especially in the play, Yang Silang's filial piety to his mother and the warmth of the family unity have not dissipated. These two long pictures suddenly appeared, and all of a sudden, everyone was brought back to reality.

   But Zhu Houzhao fell to the ground and paid homage to the emperor's grandmother's birthday.

   Suddenly.

  People realized that Zhu Houzhao was Yang Silang, or... Madam She, why not the Empress Dowager?

  Shiro visits his mother, and the prince pays homage to his birthday!

  So, it gives people a wonderful feeling.

   It seems that this drama is not over yet.

  I only saw Zhu Houzhao kneeling at the feet of the Empress Dowager, extremely respectful. He still painted Yang Silang's makeup without taking it off. This is a young man on the stage, and he seems to be continuing to sing the play.

Emperor Hongzhi was in a hurry to rush forward, but he stopped all of a sudden. He looked sideways at the character of "Fulu Wushuang, Changsheng Wuji", then looked at Zhu Houzhao, but looked at the Empress Dowager very nervously. Observing the face of the Empress Dowager.

   This kid did a good job.

  Who knew that he would be so unique and use such methods to pay homage to his birthday.

  This kid has grown up, and he finally knows the word filial piety.

  Emperor Hongzhi was still worried that this way of celebrating his birthday made his grandmother a little unbearable.

  The Empress Dowager was stunned, she lowered her head, and carefully glanced at 'Yang Silang': "You...you are Yang Silang?"

  Zhu Houzhao said: "Sun Chen is Yang Silang."

   "Are you Zhu Houzhao too?" The Empress Dowager trembled.

  Zhu Houzhao said: "That's right, my grandson is also Zhu Houzhao."

  The Empress Dowager understood everything at once.

   To celebrate my birthday, there is such a play.

  This...how much work will be spent on it.

   There is also a child, the majestic prince, but like a mud monkey, with such thick makeup on, he still looks good when he sings, every demeanor, and even every step, seems to have been thoughtful.

  This child... I'm afraid... These days, he has worked hard.

   After all, I have never heard him sing an opera before.

  The empress dowager sighed, tears blurred: "It's hard for you, it's really hard for you, how many people in this world can have such filial piety like you?"

   "..."

   This is already a big hit.

  Emperor Hongzhi was overjoyed, but suddenly felt sour.

  Xin said, he just sang a show.

  The Empress Dowager has already picked up Zhu Houzhao. Zhu Houzhao hasn't taken off his makeup yet, but this Yang Silang is originally in a military uniform, majestic, and Zhu Houzhao is reluctant to take it off. It seems that only this costume can show his arrogance.

Zhu Houzhao said: "Great-grandmother, Sun Chen has filial piety, you don't know, because of singing, Sun Chen's throat is almost hoarse. There is another actor, what, always singing wrong words, They often go out of tune, or they go to the wrong scene. Thanks to Sun Chen, he corrected them time and time again. This play was arranged by Fang Jifan. Ye, it really doesn’t sound good when you say it out, people say it’s a dirty thing.”

   What Zhu Houzhao said is the truth.

In the current world, opera singers are either Lehu or people who can't survive. They are often ridiculed and ridiculed. Zhu Houzhao said again: "Sun Chen is a prince, so he can't sing opera. It’s okay, isn’t this a reversal of respect.”

  Zhu Houzhao spoke loudly, fearing that his father and ministers would not be able to hear him.

  Emperor Hongzhi actually felt in his heart that Zhu Houzhao was messing around again. Your prince is going to be an actor?

  The other ministers thought in their hearts, hey, the prince can’t change it. Look at him, and he’s tossing about this again. When he becomes emperor in the future, why does he still want to perform on stage?

  But after hearing this, they came back a bit.

Zhu Houzhao continued to speak carelessly: "Sun Chen sings for the sake of his great-grandmother, even if he can win Sun Chen, he is willing to die, and he is afraid of going on stage to sing a play, and now, he will beat Sun Chen, a dragon son, to the mortal world. It's really a low class, but as long as the great-grandmother can be safe, it's nothing. I don't want some people to say that they are filial and filial every day. What kind of filial piety is filial? What, he just thinks this is inappropriate, and that is not good, after all, they are afraid of losing their reputation, afraid of losing their own interests."

  Zhu Houzhao smiled and said: "Great-grandmother, Sun Chen treats you with heart and soul. If you like it, I will not be the prince. I will sing for you all day long."

  Emperor Hongzhi blushed.

   A little speechless.

  This guy, who are you scolding?

  However, Emperor Hongzhi got used to it. With his hands behind his back, he deliberately looked around, as if what Zhu Houzhao said had nothing to do with him.

   But seeing Zhang Mao and others on the left and right, they all blushed. Your Highness, are you talking about yourself?

   The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.

  The Empress Dowager also seemed to hear the implication.

But... the feelings of the emperor and ministers, at her age, how can she care about it? Seeing her own great-grandson about to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, she hurriedly said: "Caiyi entertaining relatives? It won't be allowed in the future, sorry If the family likes to listen to this play, let them sing it. From now on, you are not allowed to join in the fun, let alone say that you don’t do the work of the prince. You are the prince. In the future, the pillar of our Daming, Come, come, sit down, are you hungry, eat something."

   Zhu Houzhao was dragged into the shed by the Empress Dowager.

  Zhu Houzhao sat down lazily, picked up the crispy pear on the desk and gnawed it, saying: "It smells so delicious, Sun Chen is really hungry."

  The empress dowager was already in a happy mood, and she was in a very cheerful mood: "Eat quickly, eat quickly."

  At this time, Fang Jifan had already rushed over and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Was it successful? It should be successful.

  He first went to Emperor Hongzhi and saluted: "I have seen Your Majesty."

  Emperor Hongzhi came to his senses: "Do you still know how to sing?"

  Fang Jifan said with emotion: "I didn't know it at first."

   "..."

Fang Jifan immediately said in a loud voice: "But thinking of the days before, the empress dowager's phoenix was not in good health, and my son and I were anxious. I didn't think about tea and food, and I heard that the empress was going to have a big birthday. Let's slap..." Fang Jifan knocked He gritted his teeth and continued: "These countless libretto and thoughts popped up, maybe... this is something in the dark, it's God's will, it's the kindness of our empress dowager." The kindness touched the sons and ministers, and also touched the heavens, so the heavens sent down the lyrics and music to entertain the empress dowager."

  This... is a bit mysterious.

  But on such a day, when he said such pleasing words, Emperor Hongzhi laughed and said happily: "Excellent, excellent, Jifan, it's hard for you."

  In the shed far away, the Empress Dowager heard Fang Jifan's voice, and she knew in her heart that this was a birthday gift made by the prince and Fang Jifan together, and said: "Jifan, come here."

  Fang Jifan glanced at Emperor Hongzhi.

  Emperor Hongzhi naturally nodded to Fang Jifan.

  Fang Jifan hurried to the shed as if he had received an amnesty, and was about to salute the Empress Dowager. "

   "The Ai family likes your play. In the future, every few days, I will invite this troupe to the palace, and the Ai family wants to listen."

Fang Jifan immediately said: "Sun Chen also wants to say this, and is preparing to set up a Fang family class. If the empress likes it, it is a big deal. Even if Sun Chen is hacked into pieces, and his disciples and grandchildren are dead, he will definitely die." ..."

  The Empress Dowager hurriedly said: "What nonsense are you talking about?" Picking up a crispy pear, she stuffed it into Fang Jifan's hand: "Come on, shut your mouth."

  Fang Jifan let out an oh.

   It seems a little too hard.

  The Empress Dowager still doesn’t like such a nutritious way of expression, but I, Fang Jifan, have always been upright.

  Fang Jifan gnawed on a pear.

  The Empress Dowager was still reminiscing about "Silang Visiting His Mother", and couldn't help but said: "This Shiro Visiting His Mother is really interesting. I will listen to it several times in a few days, but...is it only Shiro Visiting His Mother?"

  Zhu Houzhao gnawed on a pear, and said: "Yes, there are many. Lao Fang told me that he has thought of dozens of lyrics for the play, and...um...'"The Case of Gui Mei""

   "The beauty case, what kind of beauty case?" The empress dowager looked confused.

  Zhu Houzhao patiently explained: "There is a son-in-law, a dog-like thing, rub it with a dog's head."

   "..." Fang Jifan's face changed slightly.

  Why did he remember only one "The Case of Guillotine" after teaching him dozens of plays?

  The Empress Dowager said: "Well, it sounds a little frightening, what else?"

  Zhu Houzhao tilted his head and thought for a while, seeing the girl standing behind the empress dowager, his eyes lit up: "There is more, there is also "Da Jinzhi"!"

   "Hit a golden branch?"

  Zhu Houzhao said: "There is a princess who has a bad temper, beat him up!"

   "..." Zhu Xiurong looked at Zhu Houzhao with bulging eyes, as if he was about to have a seizure.

Zhu Houzhao hurriedly said: "This is the princess of the Tang Dynasty. The princesses of the Tang Dynasty have a bad temper. There is also the son-in-law in the beauty case. This is the son-in-law of the Song Dynasty. It is also very bad. It is better for us Ming Dynasty to deal with them." It's different. Our son-in-law and princess, don't be a bad boy..."

  Fang Jifan coughed: "Ahem..."

  Zhu Houzhao immediately sat upright, and said with the tone of a veteran cadre: "The men are talented, and the women are beautiful. It's strange to say that they all have good tempers and high morals. Great-grandmother, this is because of your precepts and deeds."

  Hearing this, the Empress Dowager laughed in a very presumptuous way, maybe she hadn't been so happy for a long time.

  The Empress Dowager said: "Your mouth looks like it's been smeared with honey, but if you say it like this, the Ai family wants to know what the princess of the Tang Dynasty and the son-in-law of the Song Dynasty looked like."

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