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Chapter 460 Congratulations

Xiao Xuan'er obviously thought of a place with Fang Zilan. She said quietly: "This opera troupe is called Qingchao and is quite famous in Dajing. The headmaster is a female actor with excellent appearance. It is rumored that she has her own team after ten years of entering the industry. From then on, she turned to the backstage and swears that she will never appear on stage again in this life."

Upon hearing this, Fang Zilan frowned slightly, "I think what you mean, this time the headmaster will personally go on stage to sing a congratulations?"

"Yes." Xiao Xuan'er nodded and said, "The headmaster said that King Yuning and Princess Wuqing have noble identities, and only she can be perfect when she takes the stage in person."

"Complete?" Fang Zilan repeated the word, feeling a little inconsistent. She asked thoughtfully: "What is Ji Ningtian's reaction?"

"I didn't agree at first, saying that the Qing Dynasty troupe is famous and it's not easy to work for the headmaster." Before Xiao Xuan'er finished speaking, she saw a flash of disdain in Fang Zilan's eyes, "If a troupe's headmaster is not allowed to enter the palace unless he is invited, this reason is too far-fetched."

"Then the headmaster took Qingchao class to the outside of the Yuning Palace to invite him, and the Yuning Palace had to respond." Xiao Xuan'er's voice gradually weakened, and Fang Zilan calmed down and said leisurely: "In this way, did the Qingchao class come uninvited?"

Xiao Xuan'er shook her head, "I don't think so. If the headmaster colluded with King Yuning in advance, it would be unknown if he played a show in front of the people in the capital."

"It's not impossible." Fang Zilan said as she thought of something, and asked, "What's the name of the head teacher of Qingchao class?"

"Huanyan." Before Xiao Xuan'er finished speaking, Fang Zilan subconsciously raised her hand and covered her head. An intermittent picture flashed through her mind. A little girl was calling "Sister Yan", which was her.

"Master Fang?" Xiao Xuan'er hurried forward, and Fang Zilan gritted her teeth and calmed down, "I'm fine. Miss Xiao, please go and check Huanyan and Qing Chao's squad for me."

"But the wedding between King Yuning and Princess Wuqing is close to you, so I'm afraid it's too late..." Xiao Xuan'er was interrupted by Fang Zilan as soon as she said that, "Then we need to investigate."

"Okay, I'll go now." Xiao Xuan'er took the order and left. After a while, Awan ran in, "Fang Zilan, I heard from Sister Xiao that you are not very good..."

"I'm fine." Fang Zilan leaned halfway over the table and whispered: "Awan, do you know Huanyan?"

"I know." Awan said it for granted, "The headmaster of Qingchao class is the number one beauty in Dajing."

"The No. 1 Beauty in Dajing?" Fang Zilan was stunned, "Isn't it that Princess Dejia in the palace - Li Qianning?"

"That's what the palace says. People say is the headmaster of the Qingchao class." Awan sat next to her and said in a casual manner. "It is said that the headmaster Huanyan was ten years old when she entered the industry. It was too late in the industry. But with her appearance and figure and a natural good voice, she had the Qingchao class in just ten years. Isn't it very powerful?"

Fang Zilan nodded without comment, "Do you admire this Huanyan class master?"

"That's natural." Awan's eyes shone. "Qingchaoban has come to the capital. I want to go and take a look!" She said, and her expression suddenly became gloomy, "But I didn't even get a seat at once..."

"Okay, don't go to the queue." Fang Zilan reached out and rubbed her hair, "On the wedding day of Princess Yuning and Princess Wuqing, the headmaster Huanyan will take the stage in person. You can see it with me."

"Okay!" Awan jumped three feet high excitedly, "I want to tell Sister Cong that we will go together then!"

"Miss Cong wants to..." Fang Zilan was intercepted by Awan as soon as she opened her mouth, "Do you think everyone is the same as you, don't like to join in the fun?"

Fang Zilan waved her hand helplessly. For some reason, she always felt that Qingchao class and her class master were not simple, and she didn't know if Xiao Xuan'er could find out what was there.

However, after several days, Xiao Xuan'er got nothing. In a blink of an eye, September 23rd, on the day of the wedding of Ji Ningtian and Wu Qing.

Mo Han was busy revising the law, and Zheng Yanshi was indecisive. Xiao Xuan'er was busy with work recently, and Chu Bin was helping her. Fang Zilan took Awan and Cong Rong to the Prince of Yuning.

Wu Qing lived in the Palace of Prince Yuning since childhood, so today's wedding did not give gifts, and the wedding ceremony was simple. The whole process passed quickly, and there was no extravagance or excitement in the palace.

The guests present were also sparse. Fang Zilan was the most powerful one among them. She sat steadily, and no one dared to act rashly. She ate and drank silently. Occasionally, she lowered her voice, as if she was afraid of being heard.

It was obviously auspicious time, but the whole house was deserted. Awan, who was sitting next to Fang Zilan, couldn't help but pull her sleeve and whispered: "Mr. Fang, you said..."

The sound of blowing and playing suddenly popped up, covering up the words behind Awan. When everyone heard the sound, they looked at the stage not far from the hall.

In order to celebrate the performance of the celebrating the squad, the Prince of Yuning specially built a stage outside one side of the hall. At this time, the doors on both sides of the hall were open, and the guests' vision was much wider, and the small stage was full of view.

I saw a woman walking in white clothes, Yingying stood in the middle of the stage, Shi Shiran bowed to everyone, "The little woman is happy, I am here to congratulate King Yuning and Princess Wuqing on her wedding, and I wish you two to live together with her grandchildren."

The gentle voice was filled with indescribable coldness, and the plain clothes were white, so it was not like a congratulations.

Awan looked around curiously for a long time before saying, "Why did the headmaster Huanyan cover her face with gauze? She couldn't even see her true face."

"If you can't see the true appearance, how can you confirm that she is the headmaster Huanyan?" Fang Zilan reminded in a faint voice, but unexpectedly Cong Rong said, "She is indeed the headmaster Huanyan. I have been fortunate to hear her voice and will never admit my mistake."

Fang Zilan looked at Cong Rong, and saw her staring at the figure on the stage intently, so focused that she could no longer tolerate anything else in her eyes.

Seeing this, Fang Zilan turned her gaze back to the stage quietly, and carefully observed the other people playing the troupe, but did not see anything unusual.

She thought for a while and looked at Ji Ningtian on the main seat from the corner of her eyes. He still sat upright without expression, like a lifeless puppet.

Since everyone didn't respond, you might as well wait and see. Fang Zilan made up her mind and listened to Huanyan sang a congratulatory show.

Huanyan sang a raccoon slave. If it were Fang Zilan, it would be a raccoon change to a prince, but it was not much the same as the version she heard on weekdays. Huanyan sang this sang a lot of foreplay, which sounded very much like the scene of the last year of the previous dynasty.

The general in the play seems to be the King Pingnan, the general of Zhenbei, the former dynasty, and the wife of Ganglie seems to be the princess Qin Ji, and the witch who is in trouble in the court has the shadow of the concubine...

If they can match them, the fake prince Huanyan sang is Ji Ningtian?

Fang Zilan was startled by his thoughts, and the guests all changed their faces and whispered, but Ji Ningtian still did not react. Everyone knew that if Ji Ningtian stopped now, there would be no silver here.

However, the more Fang Zilan listened, the more she felt that something was wrong. Although she was a fake prince, the princess who got engaged to her was not a fake. If so, would Huanyan’s play reverse her gender? Wu Qing was the fake prince she sang in the play?

But if this is true, many of the contents in the play will be difficult to explain. Or are the identities of Ji Ningtian and Wu Qing fake?

For a moment, Fang Zilan couldn't tell the difference between the inside and outside the play. Not only her, but also the guests were all intoxicated, and they were guessing who was the fake person in their words.

Huanyan: Please listen to this play, as if you have thousands of autumns
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