Daming: Stealing Chen Yuanyuan at the beginning

Chapter 57 Little Nurse Chen Yuanyuan, Your Emotions Are Unstable

In the cities of the Ming Dynasty, in addition to the indispensable Yamen, the Town God's Temple and the Confucian Temple were also indispensable buildings.

The Confucian Temple in Xuzhou City occupies a large area, but it was transformed into a medical school.On the plaque on the main entrance, there are five large characters inscribed "Daming Medical College", written by the emperor, with strong and thick handwriting.

When Emperor Chongzhen was still the King of Xin, he practiced calligraphy hard, especially regular script.Li Cunming inherited Chongzhen's memory, so he could easily come up with the inscription.

Fu Shan served as the first dean of the medical school, the right servant of the Ministry of Labor, and a real third-rank official.He recruited more than ten students and more than 50 nurses. After these days of exploration and improvement, the medical school has taken shape.

Chen Yuanyuan was one of the nurses. She finished today's class and went to a side hall to take care of the wounded soldiers who came back from the front.

She was wearing a special nurse's uniform, a nurse's cap on her head, a cotton mask covering her face, and gloves made of sheep intestines on her hands.

It is said that these things were all invented by the emperor, and I don't know where Chongzhen came up with so many strange ideas.

But over time, she got used to it, and she felt that the nurse's uniform was quite good. It was not as obstructive as the wide robes and long sleeves she usually wore, and it was very convenient to do things.

She squatted on the steps outside the hall, boiling soup, and heard a few wounded soldiers chatting in her ears.

"I really hope to get better soon. I'm going to be moldy if I stay here all day. I still want to go to battle and kill the enemy."

"Who doesn't want to? Now that the salary is sufficient, no one dares to deduct it, and you can get a generous reward for beheading the enemy. I can't wait to fight every day!"

"I really miss the days when the city of Huai'an was attacked. At that time, His Majesty the Emperor took us to hide in the forest. To pass the time, the Emperor told us stories about ghosts blowing lanterns... Heh, I still remember Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang .”

"What is this? One of my brothers sprained his ankle on the way to Huai'an, and the emperor even carried him on his back!"

"Really?" Many shouts came and went, and the tone was full of envy.

Chen Yuanyuan twitched her lips, thinking that Chongzhen had a set of ways to buy people's hearts, how could you veteran soldiers see it?He treats you well in order to make you work hard for him!
As soon as I thought of this, I heard that annoying voice: "Chen Yuanyuan, you are cursing me behind your back again, aren't you?"

"Ah..." Chen Yuanyuan raised her head and saw the emperor and Dean Fu approaching him at some point, with a smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth.

She hurriedly stood up, shouted "Hello, Dean", and walked into the hall with the medicine jar, ignoring the emperor at all.

Li Cunming looked at Chen Yuanyuan's swaying waist, and thought to himself: "The nurse's uniform is too suitable for her, tsk tsk, this graceful curve, this twisted waist... No wonder bad guys like uniform temptation!"

Hurriedly restraining her distracted thoughts, she said seriously, "Chen Yuanyuan, stop for me, I have something to say."

Chen Yuanyuan stopped, but didn't look back.

Li Cunming walked behind her and said, "Ruan Dacheng wrote a play called "Ten Days in Liaocheng". I have read it, and it is very exciting and touching. You have sung plays before, but Ruan Dacheng just couldn't find a suitable one. I think I will let you act as the heroine candidate."

"I won't go, I won't sing anymore, I'll just be a nurse!"

But Li Cunming went straight into the hall and said with a smile, "Are you feeling better? I'm here to tell you some good news. In a few days, Chen Yuanyuan will sing a play for everyone. Are you looking forward to it?"

The wounded soldiers were elated and clapped their hands.

Chen Yuanyuan rolled her eyes and scolded in a low voice: "Fun Lord!"

……

A few days later, one evening, a high stage was set up in the school grounds. The premiere of "Ten Days in Liaocheng" kicked off, and it was first performed for the emperor and soldiers to watch.

The emperor brought Concubine Yuan and a group of ministers to the performance site and sat on the chairs in the front row.

After the soldiers lined up, they sat on the ground, crowding the school grounds.Hearing that the most beautiful woman in the world, Chen Yuanyuan, sang an opera, people were very excited and stretched their necks to wait.

"Liu Aiqing, go and check again. Are the soldiers' weapons put away? Especially muskets, they must be locked in the arsenal!" Li Cunming said.

Liu Wenbing said: "Your Majesty, I have checked carefully, and the weapons are all put away. It's just that I don't quite understand, why do you want to do this?"

"You'll find out later."

After dark, the gongs and drums sounded, and the drama kicked off on time.

"Ten Days in Liaocheng" is very long, and it will take at least three days to finish all the performances.Today is the most exciting two episodes, one is "Massacre of the City", which is about the ten-day massacre in Liaocheng by Qing soldiers; the other is "Farewell", which is about the parting of the hero and heroine.

Ruan Dacheng is an unscrupulous literati, but he has high artistic attainments. The plot of the story is tortuous and moving, the rhetoric is gorgeous, and the tunes are changeable and very appropriate to the situation.

The opera has just begun, and people are deeply attracted.When they saw the Qing soldiers forcing the common people to shave their hair, there was a sound of cursing in the schoolyard, and when they saw the tragic scene of the Qing soldiers massacring the city, people's anger was completely ignited, and many people who were too deep into the drama threw stones on the stage , Some people even rushed to the stage to beat the actors.

Fortunately, hundreds of Jinyi guards were arranged around the stage in advance, and the riot was stopped.Only then did Liu Wenbing realize the emperor's intentions, and thought to himself: "The emperor is really amazing, he can predict everything!"

When it was time for "Farewell", there was crying in the schoolyard, and Li Cunming also felt his nose sore.

Chen Yuanyuan on the stage is as beautiful as a fairy. Every smile, every word she sings, every move she makes touches the heartstrings of the audience.

Princess Changping, Wang Yi, and Ying Ying were standing in the far corner. Seeing this, she grabbed Wang Yi's arm and began to cry.

"Wang Yi, if you encounter such a thing in the future, what will you do? Will you die for love like the people in the play?" Princess Changping asked with teary eyes.

"Yes!" Wang Yidao.

Princess Changping asked Shadow again: "Shadow, how about you?"

Shadow said: "I don't want a woman, what's so good about a woman, it will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!"

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the music ends.

Prolonged applause broke out in the school grounds. Li Cunming listened to people's cursing, sighing, and mourning, and he knew it: "This play is very successful, and Ruan Dacheng still has something to offer."

Immediately ordered: "From now on, Ruan Dacheng will take the troupe to tour around, first in the Jiangbei area, then to Nanjing City, and then to Zhejiang, Fujian, and Guangdong and Guangxi areas, so that the common people in the south can experience the ferocity of the Jiannu Tartars. "

Yan Ermei said: "This plan is very clever. It's better to sing an opera and show it to the common people. I believe that after watching the great play "Ten Days in Liaocheng", the common people and officials will understand why the emperor sent the Tartars As the number one enemy, the hearts of the people can gather in one place."

Li Cunming said: "This is our propaganda work, and it is also our united front work."

Then I went backstage to visit the performers. Li Cunming praised their performances and said: "From now on, everyone will work harder, travel to and sing all over the southern provinces. I will provide you with generous guarantees. Money is not a problem. And this task has been completed. , the credit you have made is not inferior to killing the enemy in battle, and I will give you a great reward!"

The people in the troupe cheered and were extremely excited.

Li Cunming looked at Chen Yuanyuan sitting blankly in front of the dressing table, walked over and said: "You performed very well tonight, I am very happy..."

"I'm not going to the south, I want to stay in Xuzhou!" Chen Yuanyuan suddenly exclaimed.

People were startled. Li Cunming motioned for everyone to leave, then frowned and asked, "Why?"

Chen Yuanyuan raised her watery eyes and looked at Li Cunming with a somewhat expectant tone: "Tell me the truth, is the Liaocheng Massacre true?"

"Can this be false? I can send someone to take you to Liaocheng for a while, and you can go and see for yourself. What's more, is it necessary for me to fabricate such a lie? The play "Ten Days in Liaocheng" has been passed down, and later generations Apart from cursing the brutality of the Tartars, people may also curse me for being incompetent, why do you think I have come here?"

Chen Yuanyuan stopped talking, lost her mind, her eyes were empty.

"Ding, get Chen Yuanyuan's positive emotion value of 250"

When the system prompt sounded, Li Cunming couldn't help but laugh. He finally got Chen Yuanyuan's positive emotion value, but it was 250. What's the matter?
"No, that's not the case. He didn't intentionally cause this situation. If he was in Liaocheng, he would definitely stop the Tartars..." Chen Yuanyuan muttered, seemingly unconscious, with a large tear hanging from the corner of his eye.

"He? You mean Wu Sangui!" Li Cunming finally came to his senses and said, "I know why you don't want to go to the south. You have to wait for Wu Sangui in Xuzhou. You don't believe that he is an accomplice of the Manchu Tatars, so that's right. no?"

"Chen Yuanyuan, please be sober! That's right, during the Liaocheng massacre, Wu Sangui was far away in Shaanxi, so he had nothing to do with him. But a few days ago, Azig slaughtered 40 people in Taiyuan, and Wu Sangui was there on site!"

Chen Yuanyuan jumped up and crazily pulled at Li Cunming's clothes: "No, you are lying, you stupid king is always full of lies, I don't believe it..."

"Ding, get Chen Yuanyuan's negative emotion value of 1314"

Heh, little girl, your mood is very unstable!
(End of this chapter)