The moon comes to take pictures

There is no news of Yuan Junyu's departure yet, but Cui Zhu returned to Nanjing first.

Looking at the two words "Cui Zhu" signed, Ning Ruichen guessed wildly that Cui Zhu's greeting card was also ordered by Yuan Junyu, probably... the day when he comes back is not far away?

The hot wind made people feel hot, Ning Ruichen felt dazed, and couldn't help brushing his hair. If this is true, then in Nanjing, he was the first one to know about the son's return journey.Is this a bit of a preference?Ning Ruichen clutched the glowing red name card to his chest, and suddenly remembered the ticket for the theater that Cui Zhu had sent him. He unfolded it and saw that it was "The Resurrection of the Peony Pavilion".

The opera garden is also familiar, it is the one they went out to visit last time, behind Sanshan Street, next to the official corridor. Compared with the audience.They all said that the play was good, and he went home and read the play for a few days, and found a few idle books to pass the time. After all, he was tired of reading these stereotyped love stories, so he stopped watching for a long time.

The book that Cui Zhu invited him to read today is a simplified version, and the whole book is also a story about a young lady scholar, but this one is unusual. The daughter fell in love at first sight, as if love in the world was extremely easy to come by, she couldn't see any deep love, but acted like a puppet on a string.Ning Ruichen read a little of the lyrics on the list in the opera garden. What he talked about was that the dead were brought back to life, and the resurrection became a couple of swallows, couples and warblers, which is really new.

He didn't really want to go to the eunuch's invitation, but after thinking about it for a while, he still replied: "Go and reply, just say three days later, I will go to the appointment on time."

Sanshan Street is always busy, the carriage avoids the flow of people, so it is a few moments late.As soon as he entered, Ning Ruichen was surrounded and went up to the second floor.Cui Zhuding’s private room is facing the stage, with a bright view, and is not disturbed by the noise downstairs. On the stage, Du Liniang is singing about visiting the garden. , a cluster of flowers.

Cui Zhu was dressed in a light-coloured straight suit, sitting upright.With a slight movement, the Wei Zi Yao Hong embroidered in circles at the hem flowed, a vermilion wreath hung from her waist, two pearl pendants were hung on her ears, and an emerald ring was wrapped around her little finger.

Ning Ruichen still felt that he didn't look like a eunuch, and he believed him when he said he was the young master of a family in Jinling.

"Master Ning, come quickly." Cui Zhu waved his hand as he was still looking at it outside the door: "It's a new play. It's been popular in Suzhou for a while, and I only learned to act here. We're in Beijing, and we want to listen to it." It will take a while."

"I'm late." Ning Ruichen showed a bit of shame, and asked Bao'er to take out a small box as soon as he entered the door.

Cui Zhu raised his eyebrows, and said freshly: "Is this a gift from Young Master Ning, or is it a gift to your son?"

"Of course it's for Eunuch Cui." Ning Ruichen took his seat, thinking that the things were for him, but he himself came for Yuan Junyu.

Bao'er was at the side, opening the lid for him, it was a folding fan.Mountains and rivers on the Su surface, carved lacquer fan bones, and a tourmaline fan pendant.

Cui Zhu said: "I know this, the fan from Zhang Family's Qingyuan House in Tongji Gate." He took it and shook it gently in his hand: "It really is very good. Master Ning really knows my heart, no wonder I have been there for months. When I saw the young master in the noble house before, I felt like old friends at first sight."

He was too good at flattering people, but Ning Ruichen was at a loss, so he could only say: "Watching a play, watching a play..."

"Speaking of watching a play..." Cui Zhu listened to the soft voice on the stage for a while, and said with a smile, "Actually, today I have a friend who is knowledgeable. He once watched a piece of the West Wing a hundred and eighty times. That’s why I called him here, thinking that if there’s anything I don’t understand, I can still ask him, Master Ning won’t blame me for being abrupt, right?”

Ning Ruichen said: "That's not true, but why haven't you seen anyone else?"

Cui Zhu looked at the two actors under the stage. At this moment, Liu Mengmei had already walked out twisting the willow branches, and Du Liniang had already fallen asleep in the spring light.

"He is a person who is full of mundane affairs. At this moment, he must still be on his way."

Ning Ruichen saw him as Yuan Junyu's envoy, so he trusted him very much. After saying a few words, he put his head up and watched the opera singers singing and playing. Jin Sheng said: "I really love you..."

After a while, the two coyed, and slowly cuddled together, then walked gracefully behind the scenes.

Ning Rui only listened roughly, without thinking deeply, called Cui Zhu, who laughed mysteriously twice, and asked, "When did Eunuch Cui return to Nanjing, and how long will he stay this time?"

Cui Zhu glanced over, smiling unabated: "Master Ning, is this show not good?"

Ning Ruichen didn't know why he was laughing, he just said: "Naturally it's pretty."

Cui Zhu restrained his smile a little, but there was some deep meaning in his eyes: "Well——Master Ning asked me when I will return? I will stay in Nanjing for a few years. A while ago, a document was issued to transfer me to Nanjing to work. In the garrison yamen," he bowed his hands to the sky, "on behalf of Lord Long Live, take care of the river salt transportation in the Jianghuai area."

River supervision seems to be a fourth-rank position, Ning Ruichen said: "Then congratulations to Eunuch Cui for his promotion." After speaking, he stared at Cui Zhu fiercely.

Cui Zhu held his chin, flipped the pearl earrings beside his ears, and said with great interest, "Master Ning, why do you look at me like this?"

He is like this, it seems that Ning Ruichen is being passionate and insists on thinking about Yuan Junyu.

Ning Ruichen blushed and laughed, intending to skip this paragraph.

"By the way," Cui Zhu looked at it admiringly for a while, and then said, "Before leaving, the prince told me that he will be leaving in a few days. When I went to Nanjing yesterday, I saw that In front of Zuo Bo's mansion, a car brought a plaque, which is to wait for the day when the son returns."

Cui Zhu looked downstairs contentedly, he had already sung the song, the curtain slowly closed towards the center, and changed to a song called "Towards the Sky Purple". Eight days from now?"

Ning Ruichen pretended to be calm and held up his hands, unhurriedly, pretending to be an old clumsy with a long history: "I see."

Cui Zhu said: "At that time, restaurants and gardens of all sizes in Nanjing will be lively again."

After a few words, someone knocked on the door suddenly, it was a thin and small servant, it seemed that another guest of Cui Zhu had arrived.

Ning Ruichen was really not interested in this guest. Looking at Cui Zhu, he had already stood up and walked to the door with a big smile on his face: "Ah, you're late, bro! The play is almost halfway through !"

From outside the private room, a person walked in, full of vigor, with a kind of high-spirited demeanor.The man didn't raise his head, he just smiled and said, "I don't think so, Eunuch Cui came so early today! How about I punish myself with three cups later?" After finishing speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and wrapped Cui Zhu's arms around him, He raised his head, and was about to come over when he suddenly saw the one sitting in the private room, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"you……"

Ning Ruichen, on the other hand, looked at him for a long time before someone came out. He raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, but asked Cui Zhu, "Thank you, boss?"