Chapter 218
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The program on this day was not as wonderful as the first day, but Fu Qiuning was still very excited, and his seriousness was no less than that of the judges. But there was an episode in the middle. I don't know which country it was. Unexpectedly, after the program was over, he jumped onto the stage and claimed to compete with the generals of the Chinese dynasty. As a result, the bodyguard with a knife around the emperor beat him hard. He didn't say anything. He also asked the people below to throw several cabbage gangs, tomatoes and rotten eggs. Coax laughter is a long time.
"This is the end of overestimation."
In the evening, the husband and wife were in bed, but they were tired, but they didn't have the mind to turn over the clouds and rain. Speaking of this episode, Fu Qiuning couldn't help sighing, and then said, "but when the people came to see the program, they still brought rotten eggs, cabbage, gang tomatoes and other things. This is really strange news. Are many people still going to watch the program directly after buying vegetables?"
Jin Fengju said with a smile, "just because you haven't seen this grand event before, no wonder you don't know. What's this today? In previous years, there were several arrogant countries provocating? In some countries, those provocative people are too disgusting. Over time, the people have experience. There are few provocations until now this year."
Fu Qiuning was stunned and thought what? And this kind of thing? Are those provocative countries crazy? This is the home of others. Do you want to show off your prestige and don't look at it? And I haven't learned well after so many times. For a moment, she suddenly understood why the emperor attached so much importance to the meeting of civilizations of all nations. Before, Jin Fengju said that it represented the dignity of the country. She also felt that it was a big deal in a teacup. Now, I think this is about the same as the success of Beijing's application for the Olympic Games, and even more crazy and valued than that one, because of the foolish loyalty of ancient people, Make their cohesion and centripetal force stronger.
In the twinkling of an eye, it was the third day of the meeting of civilizations of all countries. There were few programs left on this day, but they were all the best ones in several countries. Therefore, Mrs. Jiang, Mrs. Fang and others, old king, regardless of fatigue, still passed. Seeing that it was nearly noon, all the other programs were finally finished, leaving only Tianxianpei.
As soon as I heard that this last program was a new play that was popular among the people, but few people had really heard of it, or the new play created by the wife of the hot little Marquis with gold inlay. No matter the dignitaries on the second, third and fourth floors or the rich businessmen and people under the stage, they couldn't help but stand up their ears, and their faces turned red with excitement and expectation.
Fu Qiuning, on the contrary, has lost her excitement. She has been involved in the play in Jinfu for the past few months. Even if she loves opera so much, she doesn't feel that her ears seem to have a cocoon when she hears the familiar prelude. She yawned and almost overdrawn her strength in the past two and a half days, so she looked around and saw that everyone was staring at the high platform, so she leaned back, secretly lowered her head and closed her eyes.
The music and singing in his ears gradually drifted up. Fu Qiuning sat down and slept in such a tired situation. I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, she heard bursts of crying. She was shocked. She quickly got up and looked around blankly, thinking what's the matter? What is going on? Why is everyone crying?
"If you don't go to heaven as a wife, you're afraid that Dong Lang's life will be jeopardized! Tear a Luo skirt as plain paper. Bite your middle finger as sheep's hair. Write down your heart language with blood and tears and leave it with Dong Lang to wake up and see! On the warm spring flower day next year, under the locust tree... Dong Lang fu... Hand it over... Don't be afraid to break up again according to the rules of heaven. I'm in the same heart with you!"
When Fu Qiuning heard the last part of the drama "Tianxianpei" sung with tears in his heart, he suddenly realized that the ancient people were really simple and kind. This abuse point was too low. Such a separation made them cry like this. If we meet those stepmothers who are best at dog blood and sensationalism in modern times, how many times can we cry to death?
Although people at this time are ignorant and superstitious, they respect the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth. However, the struggle between man and nature has never stopped. Although Tianxianpei is a fairy tale, its warm and beautiful emotions have aroused people's resonance, which is also the reason why the story can be widely spread among the people. At this time, the people will not curse God for being inhumane, but it will not prevent everyone from having compassion for the fate of Dong Yong and the seven fairies. Therefore, the Empress Dowager and the emperor did not object to the play chosen by Fu Qiuning.
At this time, the seven fairies gradually disappeared deep behind the scenes. Only the actor dressed as Dong Yong lay alone on the stage. People's compassion could not help reaching the top. There were the cries of the people and the sobs of noble women all around. A marquis's wife beside Fu Qiuning cried and asked her, "is Dong Yong and the seven fairies separated forever?"
Fu Qiuning said with a smile, "madam, haven't you heard this story? Dong Yong later married a good wife of the Wang family. After the seven fairies gave birth to their children, they kept their promise and gave them to Dong Yong, but she had to go back to heaven and continue to suffer from loneliness." as she said, she clenched her teeth and snorted coldly: slag man, why did ancient people like slag man so much? In fact, it doesn't accord with the facts at all. Dong Yong is so simple and honest and has a deep love for the seven fairies. How can he remarry? It's the men who make up stories who make up this kind of dog tail sequel in order to strive for their own interests.
But seeing that the Marquis's wife wiped her tears, she smiled happily and said, "in this way, Dong Yong is not too miserable. He only pitied the seven fairies and still has to live alone in the sky."
Fu qiuningqiang smiled and perfunctory, thinking that this is the virtuous woman in ancient times. This thought is really incurable.
After returning to the mansion, Fu Qiuning, who had insisted for so long, lay down and listened to the rain step in saying that a grand banquet would be held in the palace in the evening. He publicly announced the ranking of the programs of the world civilization meeting and asked her to attend. She couldn't lift her head and said, "is it the will from the palace that says I can't go?" when she saw the rain step shaking her head, she fell back on the bed and muttered, "I can't do it. I won't participate in this matter. Whoever loves it will go."
So that night, Mrs. Jiang, Mrs. Fang and even Jiang WANYING and other high-grade Gaoming came into the palace with great make-up. Until after entering the palace, these people knew that Fu Qiuning didn't come. Old king Jin was a little frightened, but when the Empress Dowager knew the news, she nodded heartily and said, "this side is really flattered or humiliated. Previously, Feng Ju praised her for being indifferent to her ambition and mourning for her family. Now she knows that Feng Ju's words are true. It's really rare that she doesn't take it to heart when she shows off. Feng Ju really married a virtuous wife.
If Fu Qiuning knew that she could get such high praise from the Empress Dowager for her lazy behavior, she was afraid that her chin would fall off. God knows she was just too tired to move?
The civilization of all nations will be in Fu Qiuning's heart. This is the past. However, the Daning heavenly Dynasty once again uses this Huangmei Opera "Tianxianpei" And other programs have proved that the splendid culture of this country can not be compared with that of other countries. Therefore, under the great joy of Long Yan, not only the Yasukuni government, but also the courtiers of other rites and some noble homes have been rewarded. However, the upsurge of Huangmei Opera in the civil society has just begun, which will not be mentioned later.
After the Mid Autumn Festival, the weather is getting colder and colder day by day. There are several north winds, and it rains intermittently on this day.
Fu Qiuning, holding Jin Feng's oil paper umbrella brought back to her from Jiangnan, walked along the path paved with green bricks in the garden. He saw yellow leaves all over the ground and withering grass all over the sky. It was really bleak in late autumn.
"After this autumn rain, I'm afraid the next one may be snow." after tightening her tight Red Velvet Cloak, she still felt bursts of cold air drilling into her body. She didn't rain when she went out today, so she didn't wear a coir raincoat. Although she had an umbrella, she was still wet by the rain.
Fu Qiuning also took a few days off after the world civilization meeting. Later, the emperor ordered people to build a big house next to the Yasukuni palace, and selected some talented singers and musicians to come and let Fu Qiuning continue to rehearse new plays. Naturally, the teacher is not for nothing, and there is no need to elaborate on all kinds of rewards.
Just outside the courtyard of Fengya building, before going in, he saw the rain steps running out with an umbrella and a roll of things in his hand. When he saw her and her servant girl Qiuyu, he smiled and said, "I just said I didn't know when grandma would come back, so I went to Send a coir raincoat. Who knows it will come back now." As she said, Fu Qiuning had entered the house. She quickly took over the wet cloak, ordered a little servant girl to send it to the laundry, personally brought hot tea, looked out of the window and said, "it's cold when it's cold. Grandma, drink some hot tea to get rid of the cold. I asked them to boil a bowl of ginger soup."
"There's no need for ginger soup. Instead, I took some snacks. I felt uncomfortable at noon today, so I didn't eat much. The meeting was hungry." Fu Qiuning said, Jianfeng had brought snacks and said with a smile: "this was just baked. The maid knew that grandma liked to eat hot hearts, so she took it quickly."
Before the words fell, I suddenly heard a little servant girl calling out in a panic: "grandma, someone... Someone wants to see you."
"What's this? Who wants to see grandma? You have to be more clear. Do you look flustered and let the ghost get rid of you?" Jianfeng went out and scolded the little servant girl. Then he heard her whisper: "slave girl... Slave girl didn't dare to ask. It's a young man. The slave girl ran back in fear. He asked me to inform grandma."
Fu Qiuning was surprised and said, "no wonder Molly was so frightened. When did a young man come to our yard? Oh, it can't be the uncle of the second master's family?" she stood up and ordered Jianfeng to say, "go out and have a look. Please invite people in. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Be careful of the cold." (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to the starting point (Qidian. Com) vote for recommendation and monthly ticket. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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The program on this day was not as wonderful as the first day, but Fu Qiuning was still very excited, and his seriousness was no less than that of the judges. But there was an episode in the middle. I don't know which country it was. Unexpectedly, after the program was over, he jumped onto the stage and claimed to compete with the generals of the Chinese dynasty. As a result, the bodyguard with a knife around the emperor beat him hard. He didn't say anything. He also asked the people below to throw several cabbage gangs, tomatoes and rotten eggs. Coax laughter is a long time.
"This is the end of overestimation."
In the evening, the husband and wife were in bed, but they were tired, but they didn't have the mind to turn over the clouds and rain. Speaking of this episode, Fu Qiuning couldn't help sighing, and then said, "but when the people came to see the program, they still brought rotten eggs, cabbage, gang tomatoes and other things. This is really strange news. Are many people still going to watch the program directly after buying vegetables?"
Jin Fengju said with a smile, "just because you haven't seen this grand event before, no wonder you don't know. What's this today? In previous years, there were several arrogant countries provocating? In some countries, those provocative people are too disgusting. Over time, the people have experience. There are few provocations until now this year."
Fu Qiuning was stunned and thought what? And this kind of thing? Are those provocative countries crazy? This is the home of others. Do you want to show off your prestige and don't look at it? And I haven't learned well after so many times. For a moment, she suddenly understood why the emperor attached so much importance to the meeting of civilizations of all nations. Before, Jin Fengju said that it represented the dignity of the country. She also felt that it was a big deal in a teacup. Now, I think this is about the same as the success of Beijing's application for the Olympic Games, and even more crazy and valued than that one, because of the foolish loyalty of ancient people, Make their cohesion and centripetal force stronger.
In the twinkling of an eye, it was the third day of the meeting of civilizations of all countries. There were few programs left on this day, but they were all the best ones in several countries. Therefore, Mrs. Jiang, Mrs. Fang and others, old king, regardless of fatigue, still passed. Seeing that it was nearly noon, all the other programs were finally finished, leaving only Tianxianpei.
As soon as I heard that this last program was a new play that was popular among the people, but few people had really heard of it, or the new play created by the wife of the hot little Marquis with gold inlay. No matter the dignitaries on the second, third and fourth floors or the rich businessmen and people under the stage, they couldn't help but stand up their ears, and their faces turned red with excitement and expectation.
Fu Qiuning, on the contrary, has lost her excitement. She has been involved in the play in Jinfu for the past few months. Even if she loves opera so much, she doesn't feel that her ears seem to have a cocoon when she hears the familiar prelude. She yawned and almost overdrawn her strength in the past two and a half days, so she looked around and saw that everyone was staring at the high platform, so she leaned back, secretly lowered her head and closed her eyes.
The music and singing in his ears gradually drifted up. Fu Qiuning sat down and slept in such a tired situation. I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, she heard bursts of crying. She was shocked. She quickly got up and looked around blankly, thinking what's the matter? What is going on? Why is everyone crying?
"If you don't go to heaven as a wife, you're afraid that Dong Lang's life will be jeopardized! Tear a Luo skirt as plain paper. Bite your middle finger as sheep's hair. Write down your heart language with blood and tears and leave it with Dong Lang to wake up and see! On the warm spring flower day next year, under the locust tree... Dong Lang fu... Hand it over... Don't be afraid to break up again according to the rules of heaven. I'm in the same heart with you!"
When Fu Qiuning heard the last part of the drama "Tianxianpei" sung with tears in his heart, he suddenly realized that the ancient people were really simple and kind. This abuse point was too low. Such a separation made them cry like this. If we meet those stepmothers who are best at dog blood and sensationalism in modern times, how many times can we cry to death?
Although people at this time are ignorant and superstitious, they respect the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth. However, the struggle between man and nature has never stopped. Although Tianxianpei is a fairy tale, its warm and beautiful emotions have aroused people's resonance, which is also the reason why the story can be widely spread among the people. At this time, the people will not curse God for being inhumane, but it will not prevent everyone from having compassion for the fate of Dong Yong and the seven fairies. Therefore, the Empress Dowager and the emperor did not object to the play chosen by Fu Qiuning.
At this time, the seven fairies gradually disappeared deep behind the scenes. Only the actor dressed as Dong Yong lay alone on the stage. People's compassion could not help reaching the top. There were the cries of the people and the sobs of noble women all around. A marquis's wife beside Fu Qiuning cried and asked her, "is Dong Yong and the seven fairies separated forever?"
Fu Qiuning said with a smile, "madam, haven't you heard this story? Dong Yong later married a good wife of the Wang family. After the seven fairies gave birth to their children, they kept their promise and gave them to Dong Yong, but she had to go back to heaven and continue to suffer from loneliness." as she said, she clenched her teeth and snorted coldly: slag man, why did ancient people like slag man so much? In fact, it doesn't accord with the facts at all. Dong Yong is so simple and honest and has a deep love for the seven fairies. How can he remarry? It's the men who make up stories who make up this kind of dog tail sequel in order to strive for their own interests.
But seeing that the Marquis's wife wiped her tears, she smiled happily and said, "in this way, Dong Yong is not too miserable. He only pitied the seven fairies and still has to live alone in the sky."
Fu qiuningqiang smiled and perfunctory, thinking that this is the virtuous woman in ancient times. This thought is really incurable.
After returning to the mansion, Fu Qiuning, who had insisted for so long, lay down and listened to the rain step in saying that a grand banquet would be held in the palace in the evening. He publicly announced the ranking of the programs of the world civilization meeting and asked her to attend. She couldn't lift her head and said, "is it the will from the palace that says I can't go?" when she saw the rain step shaking her head, she fell back on the bed and muttered, "I can't do it. I won't participate in this matter. Whoever loves it will go."
So that night, Mrs. Jiang, Mrs. Fang and even Jiang WANYING and other high-grade Gaoming came into the palace with great make-up. Until after entering the palace, these people knew that Fu Qiuning didn't come. Old king Jin was a little frightened, but when the Empress Dowager knew the news, she nodded heartily and said, "this side is really flattered or humiliated. Previously, Feng Ju praised her for being indifferent to her ambition and mourning for her family. Now she knows that Feng Ju's words are true. It's really rare that she doesn't take it to heart when she shows off. Feng Ju really married a virtuous wife.
If Fu Qiuning knew that she could get such high praise from the Empress Dowager for her lazy behavior, she was afraid that her chin would fall off. God knows she was just too tired to move?
The civilization of all nations will be in Fu Qiuning's heart. This is the past. However, the Daning heavenly Dynasty once again uses this Huangmei Opera "Tianxianpei" And other programs have proved that the splendid culture of this country can not be compared with that of other countries. Therefore, under the great joy of Long Yan, not only the Yasukuni government, but also the courtiers of other rites and some noble homes have been rewarded. However, the upsurge of Huangmei Opera in the civil society has just begun, which will not be mentioned later.
After the Mid Autumn Festival, the weather is getting colder and colder day by day. There are several north winds, and it rains intermittently on this day.
Fu Qiuning, holding Jin Feng's oil paper umbrella brought back to her from Jiangnan, walked along the path paved with green bricks in the garden. He saw yellow leaves all over the ground and withering grass all over the sky. It was really bleak in late autumn.
"After this autumn rain, I'm afraid the next one may be snow." after tightening her tight Red Velvet Cloak, she still felt bursts of cold air drilling into her body. She didn't rain when she went out today, so she didn't wear a coir raincoat. Although she had an umbrella, she was still wet by the rain.
Fu Qiuning also took a few days off after the world civilization meeting. Later, the emperor ordered people to build a big house next to the Yasukuni palace, and selected some talented singers and musicians to come and let Fu Qiuning continue to rehearse new plays. Naturally, the teacher is not for nothing, and there is no need to elaborate on all kinds of rewards.
Just outside the courtyard of Fengya building, before going in, he saw the rain steps running out with an umbrella and a roll of things in his hand. When he saw her and her servant girl Qiuyu, he smiled and said, "I just said I didn't know when grandma would come back, so I went to Send a coir raincoat. Who knows it will come back now." As she said, Fu Qiuning had entered the house. She quickly took over the wet cloak, ordered a little servant girl to send it to the laundry, personally brought hot tea, looked out of the window and said, "it's cold when it's cold. Grandma, drink some hot tea to get rid of the cold. I asked them to boil a bowl of ginger soup."
"There's no need for ginger soup. Instead, I took some snacks. I felt uncomfortable at noon today, so I didn't eat much. The meeting was hungry." Fu Qiuning said, Jianfeng had brought snacks and said with a smile: "this was just baked. The maid knew that grandma liked to eat hot hearts, so she took it quickly."
Before the words fell, I suddenly heard a little servant girl calling out in a panic: "grandma, someone... Someone wants to see you."
"What's this? Who wants to see grandma? You have to be more clear. Do you look flustered and let the ghost get rid of you?" Jianfeng went out and scolded the little servant girl. Then he heard her whisper: "slave girl... Slave girl didn't dare to ask. It's a young man. The slave girl ran back in fear. He asked me to inform grandma."
Fu Qiuning was surprised and said, "no wonder Molly was so frightened. When did a young man come to our yard? Oh, it can't be the uncle of the second master's family?" she stood up and ordered Jianfeng to say, "go out and have a look. Please invite people in. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Be careful of the cold." (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to the starting point (Qidian. Com) vote for recommendation and monthly ticket. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
The program on this day was not as wonderful as the first day, but Fu Qiuning was still very excited, and his seriousness was no less than that of the judges. But there was an episode in the middle. I don't know which country it was. Unexpectedly, after the program was over, he jumped onto the stage and claimed to compete with the generals of the Chinese dynasty. As a result, the bodyguard with a knife around the emperor beat him hard. He didn't say anything. He also asked the people below to throw several cabbage gangs, tomatoes and rotten eggs. Coax laughter is a long time."This is the end of overestimation."In the evening, the husband and wife were in bed, but they were tired, but they didn't have the mind to turn over the clouds and rain. Speaking of this episode, Fu Qiuning couldn't help sighing, and then said, "but when the people came to see the program, they still brought rotten eggs, cabbage, gang tomatoes and other things. This is really strange news. Are many people still going to watch the program directly after buying vegetables?"Jin Fengju said with a smile, "just because you haven't seen this grand event before, no wonder you don't know. What's this today? In previous years, there were several arrogant countries provocating? In some countries, those provocative people are too disgusting. Over time, the people have experience. There are few provocations until now this year."Fu Qiuning was stunned and thought what? And this kind of thing? Are those provocative countries crazy? This is the home of others. Do you want to show off your prestige and don't look at it? And I haven't learned well after so many times. For a moment, she suddenly understood why the emperor attached so much importance to the meeting of civilizations of all nations. Before, Jin Fengju said that it represented the dignity of the country. She also felt that it was a big deal in a teacup. Now, I think this is about the same as the success of Beijing's application for the Olympic Games, and even more crazy and valued than that one, because of the foolish loyalty of ancient people, Make their cohesion and centripetal force stronger.In the twinkling of an eye, it was the third day of the meeting of civilizations of all countries. There were few programs left on this day, but they were all the best ones in several countries. Therefore, Mrs. Jiang, Mrs. Fang and others, old king, regardless of fatigue, still passed. Seeing that it was nearly noon, all the other programs were finally finished, leaving only Tianxianpei.As soon as I heard that this last program was a new play that was popular among the people, but few people had really heard of it, or the new play created by the wife of the hot little Marquis with gold inlay. No matter the dignitaries on the second, third and fourth floors or the rich businessmen and people under the stage, they couldn't help but stand up their ears, and their faces turned red with excitement and expectation.Fu Qiuning, on the contrary, has lost her excitement. She has been involved in the play in Jinfu for the past few months. Even if she loves opera so much, she doesn't feel that her ears seem to have a cocoon when she hears the familiar prelude. She yawned and almost overdrawn her strength in the past two and a half days, so she looked around and saw that everyone was staring at the high platform, so she leaned back, secretly lowered her head and closed her eyes.The music and singing in his ears gradually drifted up. Fu Qiuning sat down and slept in such a tired situation. I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, she heard bursts of crying. She was shocked. She quickly got up and looked around blankly, thinking what's the matter? What is going on? Why is everyone crying?"If you don't go to heaven as a wife, you're afraid that Dong Lang's life will be jeopardized! Tear a Luo skirt as plain paper. Bite your middle finger as sheep's hair. Write down your heart language with blood and tears and leave it with Dong Lang to wake up and see! On the warm spring flower day next year, under the locust tree... Dong Lang fu... Hand it over... Don't be afraid to break up again according to the rules of heaven. I'm in the same heart with you!"When Fu Qiuning heard the last part of the drama "Tianxianpei" sung with tears in his heart, he suddenly realized that the ancient people were really simple and kind. This abuse point was too low. Such a separation made them cry like this. If we meet those stepmothers who are best at dog blood and sensationalism in modern times, how many times can we cry to death?Although people at this time are ignorant and superstitious, they respect the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth. However, the struggle between man and nature has never stopped. Although Tianxianpei is a fairy tale, its warm and beautiful emotions have aroused people's resonance, which is also the reason why the story can be widely spread among the people. At this time, the people will not curse God for being inhumane, but it will not prevent everyone from having compassion for the fate of Dong Yong and the seven fairies. Therefore, the Empress Dowager and the emperor did not object to the play chosen by Fu Qiuning.At this time, the seven fairies gradually disappeared deep behind the scenes. Only the actor dressed as Dong Yong lay alone on the stage. People's compassion could not help reaching the top. There were the cries of the people and the sobs of noble women all around. A marquis's wife beside Fu Qiuning cried and asked her, "is Dong Yong and the seven fairies separated forever?"Fu Qiuning said with a smile, "madam, haven't you heard this story? Dong Yong later married a good wife of the Wang family. After the seven fairies gave birth to their children, they kept their promise and gave them to Dong Yong, but she had to go back to heaven and continue to suffer from loneliness." as she said, she clenched her teeth and snorted coldly: slag man, why did ancient people like slag man so much? In fact, it doesn't accord with the facts at all. Dong Yong is so simple and honest and has a deep love for the seven fairies. How can he remarry? It's the men who make up stories who make up this kind of dog tail sequel in order to strive for their own interests.But seeing that the Marquis's wife wiped her tears, she smiled happily and said, "in this way, Dong Yong is not too miserable. He only pitied the seven fairies and still has to live alone in the sky."Fu qiuningqiang smiled and perfunctory, thinking that this is the virtuous woman in ancient times. This thought is really incurable.After returning to the mansion, Fu Qiuning, who had insisted for so long, lay down and listened to the rain step in saying that a grand banquet would be held in the palace in the evening. He publicly announced the ranking of the programs of the world civilization meeting and asked her to attend. She couldn't lift her head and said, "is it the will from the palace that says I can't go?" when she saw the rain step shaking her head, she fell back on the bed and muttered, "I can't do it. I won't participate in this matter. Whoever loves it will go."So that night, Mrs. Jiang, Mrs. Fang and even Jiang WANYING and other high-grade Gaoming came into the palace with great make-up. Until after entering the palace, these people knew that Fu Qiuning didn't come. Old king Jin was a little frightened, but when the Empress Dowager knew the news, she nodded heartily and said, "this side is really flattered or humiliated. Previously, Feng Ju praised her for being indifferent to her ambition and mourning for her family. Now she knows that Feng Ju's words are true. It's really rare that she doesn't take it to heart when she shows off. Feng Ju really married a virtuous wife.If Fu Qiuning knew that she could get such high praise from the Empress Dowager for her lazy behavior, she was afraid that her chin would fall off. God knows she was just too tired to move?The civilization of all nations will be in Fu Qiuning's heart. This is the past. However, the Daning heavenly Dynasty once again uses this Huangmei Opera "Tianxianpei" And other programs have proved that the splendid culture of this country can not be compared with that of other countries. Therefore, under the great joy of Long Yan, not only the Yasukuni government, but also the courtiers of other rites and some noble homes have been rewarded. However, the upsurge of Huangmei Opera in the civil society has just begun, which will not be mentioned later.After the Mid Autumn Festival, the weather is getting colder and colder day by day. There are several north winds, and it rains intermittently on this day.Fu Qiuning, holding Jin Feng's oil paper umbrella brought back to her from Jiangnan, walked along the path paved with green bricks in the garden. He saw yellow leaves all over the ground and withering grass all over the sky. It was really bleak in late autumn."After this autumn rain, I'm afraid the next one may be snow." after tightening her tight Red Velvet Cloak, she still felt bursts of cold air drilling into her body. She didn't rain when she went out today, so she didn't wear a coir raincoat. Although she had an umbrella, she was still wet by the rain.Fu Qiuning also took a few days off after the world civilization meeting. Later, the emperor ordered people to build a big house next to the Yasukuni palace, and selected some talented singers and musicians to come and let Fu Qiuning continue to rehearse new plays. Naturally, the teacher is not for nothing, and there is no need to elaborate on all kinds of rewards.Just outside the courtyard of Fengya building, before going in, he saw the rain steps running out with an umbrella and a roll of things in his hand. When he saw her and her servant girl Qiuyu, he smiled and said, "I just said I didn't know when grandma would come back, so I went to Send a coir raincoat. Who knows it will come back now." As she said, Fu Qiuning had entered the house. She quickly took over the wet cloak, ordered a little servant girl to send it to the laundry, personally brought hot tea, looked out of the window and said, "it's cold when it's cold. Grandma, drink some hot tea to get rid of the cold. I asked them to boil a bowl of ginger soup.""There's no need for ginger soup. Instead, I took some snacks. I felt uncomfortable at noon today, so I didn't eat much. The meeting was hungry." Fu Qiuning said, Jianfeng had brought snacks and said with a smile: "this was just baked. The maid knew that grandma liked to eat hot hearts, so she took it quickly."Before the words fell, I suddenly heard a little servant girl calling out in a panic: "grandma, someone... Someone wants to see you.""What's this? Who wants to see grandma? You have to be more clear. Do you look flustered and let the ghost get rid of you?" Jianfeng went out and scolded the little servant girl. Then he heard her whisper: "slave girl... Slave girl didn't dare to ask. It's a young man. The slave girl ran back in fear. He asked me to inform grandma."Fu Qiuning was surprised and said, "no wonder Molly was so frightened. When did a young man come to our yard? Oh, it can't be the uncle of the second master's family?" she stood up and ordered Jianfeng to say, "go out and have a look. Please invite people in. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Be careful of the cold." to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to the starting point Qidian. Com vote for recommendation and monthly ticket. Your support is my biggest motivation.
