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Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s face was livid.
The people around him passed by the guards like a torrent.
A rough man shouted loudly: "Hey, hey, it turns out that the government didn't lie to us. We actually let us come to see the play. We have only heard of the plays in Beijing, but we have never actually seen them. Give way, give way. Yiyi, let me, Zhao Er, come and take a look"
Zhao Er seemed very excited.
The police officers were calling people from nearby villages.
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Some people even think that this may be an opportunity for the government to recruit young men to do hard labor.
But when we arrived at Wengcheng and saw the stage set up, many people became excited.
The children are the happiest when walking through it.
Zhao Er pushed the people around him from the front, but asked his mother to hide behind him.
My mother is old and can¡¯t stand such pushing.
His strong body, like an iron tower, became his mother's shield.
"Mom, come to see the show, there is really something going on."
Zhao Er laughed loudly.
He didn¡¯t want to come to a show.
I just feel that my mother has never seen such a rare thing several times in her life. The few times it was just the village master invited the grass stage team to sing a few times, and that's it the villagers It's also impossible to get close, you can only listen from a distance.
Even though he was listening vaguely, his mother was very happy, thinking it was a rare enjoyment, but now she could see it up close.
When Emperor Hongzhi heard Zhao Er's voice, he frowned and felt disgusted.
Especially when Zhao Er kept shouting to give in and separate the crowd, I felt that this man was definitely not a good man.
But when he looked carefully, he saw this man walking with difficulty while protecting an old woman. He was stunned and could no longer blame Fang Jifan for letting him come all the way to listen to the show.
Suddenly, Emperor Hongzhi smiled and whispered to Liu Jian and Li Dongyang, who were on his left and right: "It's interesting, it's interesting, there are all kinds of things in the world, it's nothing like this. The successor asked me to come to the show, and I understood. What he asked me to watch was not a stage show." It's a drama on the stage, but a drama off the stage. You two Qings, you should take a good look and see the various aspects of life."
Liu Jian and Li Dongyang were still confused, but they still said hurriedly: "Yes."
Soon, some guards found a good place for them, which was in a corner. In this way, the plainclothes guards could surround His Majesty in the corner for easy protection.
Fang Jifan still kept his secrets and just followed Emperor Hongzhi silently.
More and more people entered Wengcheng, and it soon became overcrowded.
But the flow of people is still coming in like a flood.
Emperor Hongzhi saw from a distance that Zhao Er saw more and more people, and he became anxious and shouted: "Are you blind? Are you blind?"
Emperor Hongzhi whispered a few words to a guard beside him. The guard understood and hurriedly squeezed to Zhao Er's side and said something.
"Then Zhao Erchao looked at Emperor Hongzhi, and immediately led his mother to Emperor Hongzhi's side.
Emperor Hongzhi brought so many guards that they formed a human wall, and they were in the corner, so it was not crowded here.
Zhao Er entered this corner, and a guard brought him a small stool. Zhao Er placed his mother there, and went to Emperor Hongzhi with tears in his eyes. He crossed his hands and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, thank you so much, otherwise my mother ¡¡±
Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand and said lightly: "It doesn't matter."
Zhao Er then returned to his mother's side.
Emperor Hongzhi was sitting on a small stool. Fang Jifan couldn't find the stool, so he asked someone to find a smooth stone to sit on, next to Emperor Hongzhi.
Emperor Hongzhi whispered: "Are you really watching a show?"
Fang Jifan said with a serious face: "Exactly, Your Majesty, don't worry, we will see the result soon."
Emperor Hongzhi calmed down and was a little more patient than before.
Liu Jian and Li Dongyang were still confused about the situation and looked around thoughtfully.
More and more people are being treated, and the small urn city can actually accommodate thousands of people.
People started to clamor: "Aren't you talking about listening to a play? We have walked all the way to the city, why hasn't the play started yet? Isn't it a lie?"
Others also became noisy.
Fang Jifan looked at these people with great interest, and couldn't help but remember the scene in his previous life, when he was still young, listening to a play in the countryside during the slack time.When he heard that his father had been taken away by officials and beaten to death, he covered his face with long sleeves and cried.
The son of Zhou Meng came on the stage triumphantly and sang: "I taught you not to obey at first, but now you still don't obey? My father was the fifth rank in the dynasty, and he managed a blacksmith, but he couldn't do it with ease. King's method? My Zhou family is king's method!"
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Countless people bared their teeth, cracked their eyes, and trembled with anger.
The person in front yelled: "That bitch named Zhou is going too far."
Some people even wanted to jump on the stage, want to pull down the son of Zhou Meng and beat him up.
"Sister, don't be afraid. If he wants to bully you, just let him step over me."
There are even more people who want to rush forward and protect the girl.
There was a lot of noise and people started pushing and shoving, and the scene became a bit chaotic for a while.
People are in the play, and the play seems to be among the people again.
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Fortunately, the theater troupe had already made preparations and deliberately built the stage much higher, more than a foot high. For a while, the excited people were naturally unable to stand up.
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Emperor Hongzhi stared at the people on the stage and began to feel in a trance.
Deep in my heart, there seems to be a flame burning.
??This is just a principal who dares to call himself Wang Fa. If he is Wang Fa, who am I?
As soon as he thought of this, the veins on Emperor Hongzhi's forehead popped out.
Not far away, Zhao Er, a man as tall as an iron tower, suddenly covered his face and started crying loudly, and kept talking: "This bitch, bitch"
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