Datang romantic little landlord

Big guys like Li Daozong, Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Jingde, and so on naturally don't need to be nervous. Li Wangyou came to the door in person and sent invitations to everyone.

As for Yu Shinan, Kong Yingda, Lu Kuan, and Duan Lun, who were familiar with Li Wangyou, Li Wangyou naturally did not forget them, so he came to the door in person and sent invitations.

Even though the five surnames Qiwang and Li Wangyou were displeased with these patriarchs, they also came to the door. The two parties made a false show of politeness, and then sent invitations to invite Cui Xin and the patriarchs to the theater.

After all, Li Wangyou also knew that the five surnames and seven surnames were powerful, and even Li Er was unwilling to break the face with them. When he should give them face when he has small arms and legs, he still has to give them.

What's more, I, together with Li Er and the others, robbed the family of so much gold, and now to save face and send an invitation card, in Li Wangyou's view, it is also appropriate.

The nobles in Chang'an City actually knew these invitations that Li Wangyou had to send in person.

After a rough estimate, fifty or sixty invitations were removed, and the remaining invitations were less than a hundred.

In the next few days, Li Heng, the old housekeeper of Hu County Bo's Mansion, led the central part of the mansion, and shuttled busy in Chang'an City, sending invitations respectfully to various mansions.

And those officials who got the invitation were all enthusiastic, even if Li Heng's status was far from them, as usual, these nobles might not look at the old housekeeper of Hu County Bo.

But these days, no matter which mansion Li Heng went to, the owner of the family would personally greet him at the gate, and lead him into the lobby to be seated, and let the servants in the mansion bring tea and snacks, so enthusiastic...

792 Opening Ribbon Cutting

The invitation sent by Li Wangyou stirred up the unrest in Chang'an City, especially those nobles who felt that their status was sufficient, but they had not seen the invitation sent by the Li family for a long time, they were even more disturbed.

Although the people didn't know exactly what the Tang Theater was doing, but that wasn't important.

What everyone is fighting for is just a face.

Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if you couldn't get the invitation from Hu County Uncle?How will you hold your head up in front of other colleagues in the future?

Therefore, the hundreds of officials who were not familiar with Li Wangyou at first began to think of ways to establish a relationship with Huxian Bola.Anyway, China has been like this since ancient times, and the network of relationships is quite intricate.

Not familiar with Uncle Huxian?

That's okay, in the network of nobles, you can always find someone who is close to Li Wangyou.

I'm sorry to go directly to the door and ask the county uncle Hu to ask for an invitation, so I'll ask someone.

Ever since, Li Wangyou's mansion has been extremely lively these days.

Yu Shinan, Kong Yingda and others couldn't ignore the invitation from their old friends, so they could only approach Li Wangyou with a thick face and ask for an invitation.

Even those dudes came unceremoniously to ask for invitations.

"Ziyou, brother doesn't want too much, just give me ten invitations."

"Wahhahaha, I want fifteen! If you don't give it, the brothers will not leave!"

The dandies surrounded Li Wangyou with a lot of chatter, making Li Wangyou one head and two big, and when they opened their mouths loudly, they wished they could kick them one by one.

What do these bastards think his invitation is?

I'm so embarrassed to ask for ten or twenty tickets, I don't want Fez!

Li Wangyou raised a finger angrily: "One for each person, love or not!"

"Ziyou, how about one? My brother patted his chest and promised that he will definitely get the invitation from you. You can't let your brother break his promise and get fat, right?" invitation.

Li Wangyou rolled his eyes, unmoved at all: "Anyway, I don't have any extra invitations in my hand, do you want them?"

Fang Yiai was furious, and stretched out her hand to grab Li Wangyou's collar, "Ziyou, are you disrespecting my brothers?"

Li Wangyou glanced at him: "No, what do you want?"

In the next second, Fang Yiai changed her face like a Sichuan opera, her angry face changed into a flattering smile, she let go of Li Wangyou's collar, and gently dusted him off.

"Hey, it's nothing, it's nothing, you said it yourself, Ziyou, I'm waiting for an invitation for each of you, bring it quickly."

This bitch, Li Wangyou speechlessly pointed at the future Green Hat King of the Tang Dynasty, raised his middle finger to show his contempt, and asked Li Heng to send nine invitation cards to distribute to the dudes.

It's not that he is hypocritical and unwilling to give more, it's just that there are too many monks and too little food. There are only 150 invitations in total, which is really not enough.

The dandies are actually well aware of this, and the lion who opened his mouth just now was just teasing Li Wangyou.

Because of the invitation sent by Huxian Bo, the Datang Theater became the most lively topic in Chang'an City. Even though the Limin people had nothing to do with the invitation, it did not hinder everyone's gossip.

Which mansion has received an invitation card, which one has not received an invitation card, and what exactly is going on in the Tang Theater has provided enough gossip material for the nearly one million residents of Chang'an City.

After being busy for nearly a week, all the more than 150 invitations were distributed, and almost the top group of nobles in Chang'an City were basically wiped out by Li Wangyou.

Except for Lord Lu Junji, Li Wangyou didn't smile and sent him an invitation.

Others were fine, whether it was Cui Xin or Zheng Yuanshou, the patriarchs with five surnames and seven Wangs, Li Wangyou would not care and send them an invitation, but only Hou Junji couldn't.

Li Wangyou is a black-bellied guy, but he can't forget that in the valley of Cuiwei Palace, Hou Junji forced Niu Yong and Niu Wu to duel with ten members of his family.

Although that time Hou Junji stole chickens and lost a lot of rice, not only lost ten parts, but also lost his own gambling house, but the narrow-minded Li Wangyou still refused to forgive this guy.

Duke of Lu State, Hou Junji, did not get the invitation from Hu County Uncle, and this matter caused a lot of trouble. Many people who were not on good terms with Hou Junji were all smiling and waiting to see Hou Junji's jokes.

After Li Er learned of this, he recruited Li Wangyou into the palace and advised him to reconcile with Hou Junji and not to be so arrogant.

But no matter how Li Er tried to persuade him, Li Wangyou just stood firm and refused to give in.

In the end, Li Er could only shake his head helplessly and let him go.

It was the opening day of the Datang Theater. The morning drum had just finished beating, and the gate of the square was opened. The street outside Guangde Square was crowded with spectators.

At this time, the gate of the theater was closed tightly, and the plaque on the lintel was also wrapped in red silk and not removed.

But in front of the gate of the theater, there is still a ribbon blocking the way.

Outside the gate of the theater, there were already two rows of theater staff standing neatly, and the leader was a blond orchid, who was Afro.

The clothes worn by the staff of the Datang Theater are very strange to Tang people.Needless to say, it was Li Wangyou's bad taste again, and it was tailor-made according to the uniform style of later generations.

Women wear cheongsams, men wear Chinese tunic suits, and each wears an exquisitely crafted name tag on his chest.

A four-wheeled carriage slowly drove over from the end of the street. Next to the carriage were Li Wangyou and a group of guards on horseback.

"I've seen Uncle!" Dozens of theater staff immediately greeted Li Wangyou in unison.

Li Wangyou jumped off the horse, helped the beautiful boss in the carriage down, and then turned to look at the beautiful blonde: "Afro, are you all ready?"

Afro's excited little face flushed: "Your Majesty, everything is ready."

"Okay, when the saint arrives, we will open for business."

"promise!"