Yun Shen went out from the Qiongying theater building to take a look, but he didn't expect the sedan chair that Prince Cheng's mansion came to pick him up to be so gorgeous, and he couldn't help feeling a little flattered in his heart. he goes in.

"Hey, you guys go to the backyard to look for it, and quickly find that little ancestor for me." The lobby was already in chaos, and bearded Liu saw Kun Mu's ashen face on the attic, trembling all over, and rushed down Someone who was in a hurry shouted, "I tell you, today is Prince Cheng's important person. If you don't find Yun Shen again, you will all go to hell."

"Hey, Huzi Liu, they're all going to hell, you don't have to go and accompany them, lest our master Kunmu lose so much money, then you can vent your anger." The young man with a crescent moon and white Changshan has a pair of charming peach blossom eyes. With a smile on his face, his eyes moved, and he deliberately glanced at Kun Mu upstairs.

"Little ancestor, you've come, we'll all go to hell if we don't find you again." Seeing Yun Shen coming down the stairs gracefully, Huzi Liu rushed up to grab his arm and cried hard.

"Okay, okay, it's disgusting, tell me, which play does Prince Cheng want to hear today?" The handle of the fan mercilessly knocked off Hu Ziliu's hand, and spread the fan to cover it as if holding a pipa half-hidden. Those red lips.Thinking of becoming a prince, those deep purple eyes suddenly appeared in his mind, and there was a burst of anticipation in his heart.

"Prince Cheng ordered "Send You Off" and "Long Lovesickness". Huzi Liu stood aside and rubbed his hands with a smile on his face. I can't eat and walk around.

"Yo, I was still wondering, this Prince Cheng has never ordered my play, why did he invite me here today? It turned out that someone couldn't find a way to sing these two difficult plays. Think of me." Yun Shen deliberately said the word "someone" to Kun Mu above in a low voice.

"Don't forget, you have something in my hand. If you still want to know their whereabouts, you'd better be obedient." A firm arm was wrapped around his waist, and the warm air was in his ear Turning around, Yun Shen trembled slightly, gritted his teeth and stared at the annoying face on his shoulder, snorted coldly, and broke free from his arm.

"Huzi Liu, you should be careful when you lift the sedan chair, lest our little ancestor will be so uncomfortable that he won't be able to sing." Kun Mu put his arms around his chest and urged Huzi Liu provocatively.

"Hehe, I can't sing this well. It's not because someone taught me badly, right senior brother." Seeing senior brother Shen Yan getting ready to walk down the stairs, he rolled his eyes and walked up to hold his arm. , counterattacked Kun Mu with a strange tone.

"Why haven't you put on your makeup yet? Hurry up, brother is waiting for you in the sedan chair." Shen Yan patted Yun Shen on the head, and then went downstairs while arranging his clothes.

Outside the gate, the people from Prince Cheng’s mansion had been waiting outside for a long time. An old housekeeper in his 40s with a beard walked in and shouted at Kun Mu arrogantly: “Master Kun Mu, it’s nothing! Jiao, these little actors in your family are playing too big, so where does this put our prince?"

"Mr. Meng, please take care of me. My family, Yun Shen, is still a child and ignorant. We elders have to take care of you. Otherwise, no one will be able to guarantee everything and everyone will be prosperous in the future. At that time, we will be trampled on because of these old accounts." Wouldn't it be wrong to die under your feet?" Kun Mu said with a smile, but the strong irony and threat in his words made people really hear it.

"you……"

"Okay, let's go, Manager Meng, right? I've been delayed for so long. If it's really late, I'm afraid we'll all suffer when Prince Cheng blames me, isn't Manager Meng?"

Yun Shen, who came down from upstairs, had already put on makeup, and her enchanting appearance was as shy and charming as her daughter's house.

Butler Meng spat hard at the two who were singing together, then turned and walked out. Yun Shen behind him smiled and followed.

Yun Shen didn't expect that the sedan chair that Prince Cheng came to pick up was so gorgeous, and he couldn't help feeling a little flattered. From the time Yun Shen first entered the Qiongying Theater to the present year, he has met many high-ranking officials, and he has never had one People are so generous, or it should be said that no one has ever sent someone to greet them in person. Most of them send someone to inform them that Kun Mu will take them there. It is precisely because of this that Yun Shen is even more Curious about this Prince Cheng.

The sedan chair passed through several bustling streets and came to the gate of Prince Cheng's Mansion. Today, Prince Cheng's Mansion is a family banquet, and all guests from Prince Cheng's Mansion are invited. The scene is extremely spectacular. Yun Shen followed senior brother Yu Hong into the lobby from the side door.

"Hey, I'm telling you guys, be careful with the performance. If you mess up the show, see how I deal with you." Seeing Yun Shen poking his head out to look inside the venue, Meng Butler snorted coldly and explained contemptuously cloud deep.

"Don't worry, Meng Butler, we will definitely perform well." Yu Hong honestly agreed to Meng Butler.

"Of course, even if it's for the future of our Butler Meng, I have to perform well, otherwise, what if Butler Meng loses his job because of the burden?"

As soon as Yun Shen and his party arrived, a servant came to inform Prince Cheng. As soon as Yun Shen appeared on the stage, many eyes focused on himself, looking for the purple figure in the crowd over and over again. , but there are thousands of people, but they couldn't find that person, so they had to withdraw their gaze in embarrassment.

From the beginning to the end, Prince Cheng's gaze was focused on Yun Shen. From the first scene to the fourth scene, Prince Cheng never even blinked his eyes. The wine glass in his hand has not moved at all since the beginning. He kept looking at Yun Shen on the stage. He had a panoramic view of every look, every accent, and every gesture, as he swiped the wine glass.

Yun Shen never thought that Prince Cheng would pay so much attention to himself, that gaze from beginning to end was one of admiration, without a trace of obscenity, that sentence, "I am in a gentle and rich town, and my mind is in the peach garden and bamboo forest." He listened so earnestly, which surprised him. People have always stared at his figure and drooled. There has never been a person who really listened to every line of his lyrics and understood every line of his singing. This astonishing discovery moved Yun Shen a little.

"What's wrong with Yun Shen?" Shen Yan lightly placed his hand on Yun Shen's shoulder, he could clearly see the loneliness in Yun Shen's expression, and felt sorry for him from the bottom of his heart.

"No...it's nothing, senior brother, how is my opera singing today?" Yun Shen turned his head to the smiling King Shen Yan.

Shen Yan sat down beside him, took out a roasted chicken leg from his bosom and handed it to Yun Shen.

"Eat it, I brought it from the theater building, the master is still at the dinner, I'm afraid you're hungry." Shen Yan scratched his head embarrassedly, and looked at Yun Shen embarrassedly.

Yun Shen never expected that Shen Yan could take out a chicken leg from his bosom at this moment, and took the chicken leg in surprise, what to do.

"Brother, why are you still carrying chicken legs?" Yun Shen who reacted suddenly laughed, and his smile made Shen Yan even more unsure of what to do.

"You like to read books. Originally, the senior brother brought you books, but he was too hasty when he left. He only cared about bringing you food and forgot to bring the books."

Yun Shen's smile was as bright as the bright moon, his fair skin and pretty face looked extraordinarily quiet and beautiful under the moonlight, and Shen Yan was obsessed with it.

"You guys are here. My lord has asked Young Master Yunshen to wait for him in the study. Come with me." Suddenly a voice broke into the ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them at this moment. Shen Yan turned his head to see a handsome-looking fourteen or fifteen-year-old. The girl stood by.

"Yun Shen, how about I go with you."

"My lord said, please young master Yunshen go alone." The little girl stared at Yu Hong stubbornly and said every word, as if warning him, her tone was tough.

"It's okay, senior brother, you can go to the banquet, I can go alone. I think this Prince Cheng is a good person, it's okay."

Yun Shen patted Shen Yan who stood in front of him, then walked slowly to the side of the little girl, turned his head and waved at Yu Hong.Seeing the backs of the two disappearing, Shen Yan clenched his fists, always having a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't say anything, and after a while, he still walked towards the lobby.

Yun Shen stared obsessively at the huge bookcase in Prince Cheng's study room, which was filled with all kinds of books that he had never read before. In a moment of excitement, he carefully took out a copy of "Melancholy World" and held it in his hand. Watching carefully, the more I watched, the more I relished it, and for a moment I forgot where I was.

When Prince Cheng settled down the guests, and when he opened the door and walked in, he saw a slender man standing in front of the oil lamp in front of the desk with a book in his hands, reading with gusto. Such a picture made him startled.

"If you like, you can stay in the mansion, and you can read all the books I have here." The voice suddenly sounded behind him startled Yun Shen, and he turned to the source of the voice in horror.

"Yes... I'm sorry..." His whole body was shaken, and he dropped the book and knelt on the ground.

"Silly boy, did I scare you?" Prince Cheng stepped forward to help him up and stared at Yun Shen in a daze, smiling like a kind father, and Yun Shen was dumbfounded for a moment.

Prince Cheng picked up the book that fell on the floor, flipped through it with a smile, "You also like this melancholy world, and it's also the poet I admire the most."

"Sorry, I just thought the words were interesting to read."

"It's rare that you like it too. This collection of words was written by a man from the Saibei Dynasty, but he was executed for collaborating with the enemy and treason. Therefore, some people say that he is from Qingzhou, and some people say that he is from the Saibei Dynasty. Spy, but no matter what, his words make people yearn for the leisurely life in a paradise, so I guess, he may be an expert hidden in the mountains."

"Really? There are still many things I don't understand, can I ask you?" Yun Shen was a little fascinated, but he immediately realized his gaffe, "Yes... I'm sorry, my lord."

"I just listened to your opera, and I think you have an excellent understanding of opera, and you are a good boy worth cultivating, but this requires your permission. Would you like to come to my house?" Prince Cheng wrote the book "Melancholy" "The World" was placed in Yun Shen's hands, and he looked at him with a smile.

"I……"

"It's okay, you go back and think about it, I will wait for your answer."

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