Seeing her like this, Lin's smile became more and more intense. He asked Zhuang Ziqi for his opinion. After getting the affirmative answer that he could go out, he changed his clothes with great enthusiasm and took Gu Jiu out.

It's a bit sad. Although Lin is already in her thirties and nearly forty years, she has never been to visit Shangshangjing seriously in her half-life.

In the past, when she went out, she either sat in a carriage or passed by in a hurry, and she seemed to have a destination every time.

Only this time was different. They took Gu Jiu and they walked around Chang'an Street and went to Linlang Pavilion after rectification.

After being tired of leaving, Lin smiled and pointed to Wude Tower over there and asked, "I remember that the most popular opera troupe in Beijing must be singing opera here. I wonder if this is the case now?"

Gu Jiu followed her guidance and saw what it was. After seeing, he smiled and nodded, "I don't know if he is the most popular, but the current opera troupe in Wude Tower was the one who made a big splash at the Hundred Flowers Banquet."

When she said this, she saw the opera sign hanging at the door. Today is an old play called "Peony Pavilion".

When I saw the familiar name above, I added: "Mother, do you still remember the chivalrous actor who helped Bai Wuyuan, which is the starring Miss Chunxiao today."

Upon hearing this, Lin became a little interested and smiled with a bent lips: "Since that's the case, we really have to go in and listen."

She only heard Gu Jiu's speech that time and was still a little impressed. When she met this, she became more and more curious.

In order to make Lin happy, Gu Jiuyuan smiled and said, "Be careful of the steps."

Lin replied with a smile, but after he had just stepped up the stairs, he paused slightly, turned his head to look aside, and asked in confusion: "What are the two of them doing?"

Gu Jiu followed her gaze, but was slightly stunned.

There is an alley next to Wude Building, which cannot be shined in the sun. The afternoon weather is slightly dark.

There were two people pulling and pulling in the alley.

One was dressed in costumes and made-up, while the other was a ragged old man.

And one of them had a very familiar face.

It was the Chunxiao that Gu Jiucai told Lin.

The old beggar didn't know what he said, but when he saw Chunxiao stuffing a bracelet for him, he saw the old beggar turn around and leave with a smile on his face.

Seeing that the man disappeared into the alley after a few steps, Chunxiao turned around impatiently, but he happened to face Gu Jiu's eyes.

"Madam of the Prince?"

When he saw Gu Jiu, Chunxiao didn't react at first. When he remembered the other party's identity, he was a little panicked.

Gu Jiu did not see it, and just nodded and said, "What a coincidence, Miss Chunxiao."

"Well, yes, are you here to listen to the opera? Please come in and ask inside."

Seeing Chunxiao's concealment, Gu Jiu did not delve into it. He just helped Lin enter the door and smiled, "Yes, I just saw the sign outside the door. Are you Du Liniang today?"

"That's right, the horn I used to get sick, so I'm going to take a joke today."

Chunxiao said this, calmly put away the panic.

Just now... they probably didn't see clearly, right?

As she thought about this, she heard Gu Jiujiu ask with a casual smile: "There are beggars outside this Wude Building?"

Upon hearing this, Chunxiao's heart thumped and then said softly: "Madam doesn't know, originally there was nothing. But today the show started, the beggar took the opportunity to come and ask for money - he was reciting the Shuilaibao, and he kept in front of the head teacher's new and old lyrics and music, and he couldn't even give it to him, but he made you laugh."

These beggars are all good at limericks, and they don’t know where to learn them. They are just auspicious words together, but if they don’t pay, they will have to sing some bad luck to find fault.

Today, the opera troupe started and was staying in Wude Building again. It was not surprising that there were beggars who were invited to find them.

But what is strange is Chunxiao's attitude.

If she had looked natural just now, Gu Jiu would not have thought elsewhere, but his expression flashed when he explained it now, which made her think a little more.

What's special about that beggar?

As soon as she thought of this, she saw Lin pursing her lips and smiling, reminding her: "Ajiu, be careful of her feet."

Gu Jiu came to his senses only and nodded with a smile: "Thank you, mother."

Because of Gu Jiu's help, Chunxiao was very grateful to her and personally sent the person to the private room on the second floor, and asked the waiter to serve good wine and dishes. Then he smiled and said, "This drama will start in a while, so I will go there first. I will come to pay my respects to you when it is over."

Upon hearing this, Gu Jiu smiled and asked her to go and work. After Chunxiao left, Lin heard him laughing and saying to Gu Jiu: "This girl is a good child."

It was probably because of the play makeup that he looked at the sun, and he looked handsome, as if he was walking out of a painting.

Hearing her words, Gu Jiu pursed his lips and smiled, saying, "The opera is also very good."

The two of them had eaten, but now they were not hungry, so they could take the melon seeds and watch the show on the stage begin.

Today's play is Du Liniang, and Chunxiao is the protagonist.

Gu Jiu said it well, her play was indeed well-sung, and Lin was immediately attracted by the attention.

On the contrary, Gu Jiu was suddenly stunned when he looked around inadvertently.

"Crown Prince?"

Lin was listening to the opera, but when she heard this, she came to her senses, turned her head to look at Gu Jiu, and asked, "Who?"

Gu Jiu looked at the group of people walking through the door in disbelief, pointed at the person in charge, and said, "Mother, look, isn't that the prince?"

She was dazzled? At this time, Qin Zheng should be working in Dali Temple.

After hearing Gu Jiu's words, Lin followed her guidance and saw that the young man wearing Xuanchang was not her son, who would be?

Perhaps feeling their gaze, Qin Zheng raised his head as if he was aware and looked at Gu Jiusi's eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, and saw a Lin family sitting next to him. He turned around and explained a few words to his subordinates, but he went up to the second floor.

"Mother, Ajiu."

Seeing Qin Zheng coming, Lin smiled gently and asked softly: "Is it here to work?"

The Lin family recognizes the people around him, and they are all his subordinates.

Hearing this, Qin Zheng only smiled gently and said, "When you are free to stroll around, take them some food."

But the formation of those few people doesn’t look like they are wandering around no matter how hard they look.

Gu Jiu saw through but didn't say it out loud. After seeing Qin Zheng, he poured tea for him.

Qin Zheng thanked him, took a sip of the teacup, and asked with a smile: "Mom is so interested, why do you think of listening to the opera?"

Hearing his words, Gu Jiu quietly kicked him under the table. Instead, Lin didn't care at all and said, "It's rare to be idle on the last day of today. I'll have no chance in the next half year."

As soon as these words were said, Qin Zheng immediately wanted to slap his forehead, but the kick of Gu Jiu made him feel... a little unconcealed joy.

If it weren't for the close relationship, how could Gu Jiu have acted so presumptuously?

But Gu Jiu didn't know what he was thinking. When he heard Lin's words, he laughed softly: "If the prince has something to do, just be busy first, don't interfere with my mother and I'm listening to the opera."

Although he said he was wandering around just now, Gu Jiu knew the person in front of him and knew that he was not such a boring personality. He probably had something else to do when he came today.

As soon as she said this, Lin frowned slightly and said, "This girl sang the wrong lyrics."

Upon hearing this, Gu Jiu was slightly stunned. As he watched the stage, he saw that Chun Xiao had not only sang the lyrics wrongly, but even the steps were messed up a few times.

Someone from the audience started to cheer, but Chunxiao adjusted in an instant and continued to sing as if nothing had happened: "Yanbo painted the boat, the people of Jinping are so scary."

An old beggar outside the door was held away by someone, and the one who was holding him was not someone else, but a subordinate of Dali Temple. When he entered the door, the man followed Qin Zheng.

Gu Jiu's eyes shrank slightly, and he wondered what Qin Zheng meant to catch an old beggar with great fanfare.

She thought of this and thought of Chunxiao's tugging at the beggar just now, and her expression was flustered, and she became more and more guessing.

Qin Zheng was not concerned about the following scene. Seeing that the play was still going on, he smiled and agreed to Lin's words, and said, "Ajiu, please accompany your mother to listen to the play. I still have some important things, so I will leave first."

When he said this, he thought about it and said, "It will be late today. You and your mother will go back soon."

Hearing this, Lin naturally smiled and asked him to go, but Gu Jiu glanced at him thoughtfully.

In a short while, the play on the stage had already ended.

Chunxiao was drunk several times during this period, and when she stepped down, she looked a little embarrassed.

Of course, the headmaster first scolded him, but Chunxiao didn't care about anything else and hurriedly changed the costumes. She had not cleaned her face and walked out in a hurry.

She went out along the back door of Wude Building and ran all the way to the alley in her memory.

But before I could get to the place, I felt a chill behind me.

No, someone followed her!

It was probably because of the natural sense of crisis that made Chunxiao stop immediately.

She pulled out the silver hairpin on her head and threw it hard towards one. The next moment, she saw someone walking out of the darkness of the alley, holding the sharp bead flower in her hand, with a frivolous smile in her expression: "Miss Chunxiao, what a cruel heart."

Seeing the visitor, Chunxiao's heart thrilled, her face full of vigilance: "Mr. Zheng, I have no grudges and grudges with you, why do you want to follow me?"

Chunxiao's face was still painted, and she was wrapped in a robe on her body, and she looked a bit messy and beautiful.

However, the beauty is solemn and more heroic.

Hearing her words, Zheng Huailuo sneered and said lightly: "Miss Chunxiao's words are so strange. The road is halfway up the sky. Why do you think it's me who is following you, not you are coveting me?"

Zheng Huailuo gave birth to a baby face, and the smile in his eyebrows was very naive, but unfortunately no one would believe it.

Especially in Dali Temple, Chunxiao, who had already seen his methods.

She gritted her teeth, knowing that refuting with this person was the most unwise choice, so she turned around and returned to the original path.
To be continued...