Several people were stunned.

Isn’t she a noble girl from a powerful family? She has never seen her bring dirty water to her head.

After Jiang Shao finished speaking, he laughed, "I understand life. Whatever dirty words and reputation is just that. I can't fill my stomach, so I don't care what I do."

After being stunned, Sang Yu nodded. It was true that she had always had a good eye.

Shi Tanglu was a little moved after hearing this. No one had ever said this to her. Even Wen Niang said that she could practice hard, jump openly, and hold on to her. Only what was held in her hand was true.

She didn't think so before, but now she tried her best to catch her.

Shi Tanglu said: "I didn't expect Miss Jiang would be bothered by these trivial matters."

Jiang Shao: "If people eat grains and grains, just want to open it."

"That's it. Miss Jiang, you are so amazing. You are young and so transparent." Cui Xi nodded constantly. Her eyes were bright when she saw Jiang Shao's eyes.

"Cuixi, you are also very powerful. You are very good if you can protect your Lord without fear of power and loyalty."

When he heard that he was praised, the little fear in his heart disappeared silently. Cui Xi blushed and muttered and lowered his head.

Jiang Shao showed up and clapped his legs and said, "Yes, so, Cui Xi, go to Wen Niang, and then said that Mrs. Shi sprained her ankle. The doctor said she would take two days off."

Cui Xi said in a daze: "...ah? Why, Miss Jiang, Madam Shi finally found someone to support her again, what if..."

Jiang Shao: "If you don't have any, go."

Seeing Cui Xi hesitating, Shi Tanglu also said, "Cui Xi, just do what Miss Jiang said, go quickly."

Cui Xi was slightly blessed and trotted out of the courtyard.

"What are Miss Jiang's plans?"

Jiang Shao picked up the teacup and took a sip, and smiled and said, "Just sing a good show."

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Two days later, a red post was posted at the door of Jinshe that Shi Tanglu wanted to be on the same stage as Yan Chun.

The sun was in the west, and before the red lantern was lit in the brocade house, someone could not wait to break in and occupied the seat early.

Almost before night arrived, the Jinshu was already crowded and crowded. Today, there were long rows of square stools in the corridor, leaving only one person with a gap to pass through.

The opening dance was an ordinary group dance. The dancers on the platform were silently surging undercurrents. One of them rotated and fell into the arms of the spectator, and the other kicked, kicking his companions off the stage. All the black hands were just to compete for the position in front of the center.

After a song, the dancer tilted his body and cushioned his feet, and then turned off the stage. The Wenniang looked at her passing by with a cold face.

If they spurred too much, they would make more trouble.

Wen Niang hummed lightly, smiled without caring, turned her head, her eyes wandering through the crowd, and finally fell on a gentry.

She twisted her body, brought a pot of tea, bent down and said something in his ear, but the man raised his lips and nodded slightly.

Wen Niang smiled decently, filled the empty silver cup with tea, and walked up to the platform with a smile.

On the high platform, the woman's skin was as snow-covered on a row of small glass jars in front of the platform. The woman's body was enchanting and generous, with red lips as hot as fire.

Ruhuo's delicate lips opened lightly, and Wen Niang's gentle and cheerful voice pulled back everyone whose thoughts were flying far away.

"It is said that the three autumn osmanthus in Jiangnan is full of silk and bamboo. The women in Jiangnan are also born graceful and beautiful, and gentle like water. Although there are no women from Jiangnan in our Jinshu, we have Madam Shi."

When talking about Madam Shi, there was a burst of cheers below, mixed with a few joking whistles.

Wen Niang said again: "We, Niang Shi, are prepared today. Not only did we prepare a small song like water, but we also had a play with Mr. Yan Chun."

"...Let's wait and see. Next, please enjoy the music performed by the new lady from Huaxu."

Amid the boo, a woman looked faint, and she plucked the strings on the stage with a pipa in her hand. The strings were as cold as a woman, with a hint of sadness.

In the clear and sad sound, the string sound changed to a minor tune. With the snow falling from the sky, red lotus fell from the sky and landed on the high platform.

"Wow, the flying immortal from the sky..."

"It's Madam Shi..."

The string sound is gentle and melodious, the music is as quiet as the water. Shi Tang's dew brushes his hands, strokes the back of his hand, puts down his skirt, and sits on the edge of the high platform.

"I have a relationship..."

"Sing to those lords"

"My Lords... everyone..."

"Jing...ah, quiet, heart"

"let me......"

"Sing a long Huai Scenery"

"Secretly... Let's talk about it."

"Sing to those guys...ah"

"Slowly grow the Huai River, Pangu has been here to this day..."

The little songs that Shi Tanglu sang were really as gentle as Wen Niang said, and they were as immersed as if they were trapped in Jiangnan.

After the high platform, Jiang Shao pinched himself. The sound was so awesome... She felt goosebumps all over her body.

A chuckle sounded in his ears, Jiang Shaohuang turned his head anxiously and saw Yan Chun.

"Why can't even resist Miss Jiang's work?"

Jiang Shao lowered his eyes slightly and smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Yan Chun, for fulfilling it."

"Miss Jiang, you are kind." Yan Chun nodded and said, "After all, Miss Jiang's magical hand is very interested. Maybe one day I have to rely on Miss Jiang to take action."

Yan Chun's tone is gentle and his speaking speed is slow, so Jiang Shao is very comfortable to listen to.

"If there was that day, Jiang Shao would not refuse."

"...Jiang Shao." Yan Chun repeated in a low voice and said slowly: "You can see that the Duke of China loves Miss Jiang very much."

Jiang Shao didn't comment and smiled slightly as an answer.

The music style on the stage became clear. The lady who had previously plucked the strings and accompanied the music, had already got off the stage with her pipa in her arms, and Wen Niang responded below.

"If Miss Jiang is free, she can go to Yan at any time. The Tangchi in our yard is surrounded by curtains. I believe Miss Jiang will never get lost again."

Yan Chun left this sentence and was about to move the steps. Upon hearing this, Jiang Shao laughed twice and nodded, saying that he would not let down his good intentions.

The two passed by, and a faint fragrance of powder lingered on her nose, which never dissipated for a long time. Unlike the strong powder smell of powder on the dancer's body, on the contrary, he was very sweet.

Yan Chun returned to Manjing last night. After learning that she was back, Jiang Shao added another scene to Shi Tanglu, a big drama where the noble girl came out of the house.

Of course, she went to say that Yan Chun was there personally, but to her surprise, Yan Chun agreed readily after hearing the intention.

Unfortunately, no one saw Yan Chun's face.

On the high platform, Shi Tanglu is set off by Yan Chun tonight. Tomorrow, she will surely be famous in the imperial city.

Shi Tanglu sat in front of the dressing table, holding a small mirror in her hand, making gestures to color her eyebrows and tidy up her hair bun. Then, she looked at the graceful figure in the middle of the stage through the bronze mirror.

I saw him wearing a generous costume, with white face and a little rouge at the tail.

I saw his fingers like jade onion, lifting the butterfly, turning over the lotus, looking back and brushing the clouds, and reflecting the lower fingers.
Chapter completed!