Daming: Wanted to be a small landlord, but was forced to ascend the throne

Chapter 193

"Isn't this General Zhu?"

Jiang Bin was about to let his subordinates hiding on one side find Qin Shao.

A voice suddenly sounded.

Zhu Houzhao and Jiang Bin looked up, and a smiling man in a white gown and holding a folding fan walked towards them.

Isn't this the man I met when I was drinking at Qin Shao's house that day?
It seems to be a fellow of Qin Shao, a scholar or something.

Zhu Houzhao thought this was a strange person.

Jiang Bin felt that this guy was basically worth two hundred and fifty, so he dared to drink wine with the emperor.

The person who came was none other than An Yongzhen.

Today is the first day of the performance of "The Case of Guillotine Beauty". Apart from Qin Shao who is concerned about the situation of the entire bookstore, there is another person who is most concerned about the results of the performance, and that is An Yongzhen.

For writers, works are their own children.

How is the baby born?Healthy or not, flattering or not?
The most concerned thing is the author's parents.

These days, An Yongzhen has been helping to rehearse that troupe member.

Qin Shao grasped the general direction, but An Yongzhen took care of the details.

This is the second replay of the day.

An Yongzhen is still the same as the first scene, doing various tours to see the effect of the stage performance at the audience's position.

Watch how those viewers reacted:

At what point is someone laughing?

At what point did someone cry?

At what point is someone angry?
Which point does someone think is bad?
He recorded them all.

It is very important for a writer to observe the audience's reaction.

A good work is definitely not just one person's self-esteem.

At the end of the curtain call, An Yongzhen was still observing the audience's reaction.

But he was very careful, trying not to be in a crowded place, so that no one without eyes would bump into him when he got excited.

Just as he was moving cautiously, he saw Zhu Houzhao sitting on one side who was relatively calm and didn't shout.

Oh, is it an acquaintance?

An Yongzhen had a good impression of General Zhu Shouzhu.

Even though he is a martial artist, he still knows how to recite poems, unlike ordinary generals with well-developed limbs and simple mind.

He also greeted him warmly, wanting to ask this person's opinion, and take advantage of the situation by the way.

Zhu Hou took care of the book and pen in his hand, and it was obvious that he was not a guest.

"Are you here to help?"

Zhu Houzhao remembered Qin Shao's introduction that he was a scholar, and he was holding a notebook, probably working as an accountant.

"Eh? Yes!"

An Yongzhen was surprised for a few seconds and replied vaguely.

He did not admit that he was the author of this script.

Thinking about how he was embraced by those so-called fans in Jingshan, An Yongzhen enjoyed it very much at first.

Then it became a burden.

Someone scolded me halfway through the card!
Some people scolded me even when I wrote about it being poisonous!

In the later stage, the writing was not satisfactory, and some people smashed the windows.

As a result, he has no normal life at all.

This time Qin Shao said that if the work becomes popular, the work should be popular first, and whether he needs to show up will be discussed later.

The more secretive the author, the more attention will be paid to the work.

An Yongzhen thinks it is reasonable, thinking that she will continue to write in the future.

If he was harassed by a group of people like Jingshan, it would be difficult to stay in Shangjing.

After observing the audience's reaction today, An Yongzhen felt that Qin Shao was really a prophet. Fortunately, he didn't reveal his identity, otherwise a group of people would gather around him and ask about the direction of the following plot.

"What about Ziming?"

Zhu Houzhao sat without moving, and his face was a little bad.

It's not easy for An Yongzhen to interview the other party, let the other party talk about the impression after watching it.

Zhu Houzhao is the only son of Zhu Youtang.

To say that she grew up with a thousand pets and a hundred pets is actually a bit exaggerated.

After all, there is only this one son, and he has experienced a lot of sad past when he was a child.

Zhu Youtang's education for this son can be said to be a very orthodox education.

Even though Zhu Houzhao, who came to the throne at a young age, was rebellious, he hadn't actually been exposed to much dark science.

Even many so-called "extracurricular books" have not been read.

In his education, that was orthodoxy.

The books he can read are either the educational thoughts of the sages, or the literary and martial arts of the previous Taizu and Chengzu, and the dream of unifying the world.

Those so-called nonsense books, they can be said to be debauched, and he has never touched them.

Even if there are some dramas and dances in the palace, they are also big, comprehensive and noble things.

This is the first time he has come into contact with this kind of common people's words.

I didn't expect it to be so lively and interesting.

In particular, the girl who played Qin Xianglian was delicate and beautiful, her frowns and smiles, including crying, touched people's hearts, and rarely aroused his desire to protect.

"General, since Ming is busy in the back, I will take you there!"

The performance was coming to an end anyway, and An Yongzhen was also preparing to go to the back hall.

"General..."

Jiang Bin felt that in Zhu Houzhao's capacity, he took the initiative to find Qin Shao, a little...

But Zhu Houzhao got up directly following An Yongzhen.

……

"General...General? Why are you here?"

Qin Shao, who was helping to move the tea leaves in the back hall, seemed to be surprised when he saw Zhu Houzhao approaching.

"Uh... Shun... Come along and have a look!"

Looking at Qin Shao with sweat on his face, Zhu Houzhao seemed a little embarrassed.

He originally wanted to come here to inquire about the crime, but now he is a little embarrassed to see Qin Shao like this.

His teacher Yang Tinghe is like this.

Every time he did those things, he was very annoyed.

Originally, he wanted to punish him, but when he saw him, the old man always had a look of fear and fear, which made him feel that he had become a villain.

Qin Shao deliberately wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve.

"Go and make the best tea for the General!"

Qin Shao ordered Wang Yin to let Dr. Cha come over, and led Zhu Houzhao to a room in the office.

"I don't know that the general will come. If I knew, I would definitely reserve the good private room for the general. Thanks to the general, because of the signboard you wrote, the business is not bad! By the way, the private room should be empty now, I'll have someone prepare it for you."

Qin Shao said with a very sincere attitude.

"Forget it, I've had tea before, and I just came here to have a look."

Zhu Houzhao felt a little slanderous in his heart.

The show is already over, what do I need a private room for?

"By the way, General, we have a playbook here, and the response is not bad. General, you can try it to see if you like it. I will ask you to leave the best box for you. There are many chapters in this storybook, and it is too tiring to read all of them. , It will be over in a week, if the general likes it, you can come and watch it directly."

Qin Shao directly presented the free ticket with the box number.

Zhu Houzhao was thinking about something, but he opened his mouth and said nothing.

Just wandering around the back hall curiously to observe.

The tea was brought up, and Qin Shao asked someone to bring over some pastries.

Zhu Houzhao said that he had already drunk those teas and eaten those pastries.

I still had something to do, so I took Jiang Bin and left in a hurry.

"Master, why don't you treat him well, after all he is..."

Wang Yin was a little puzzled.

"He hasn't eaten or drunk anything, he's just curious, what a treat, maybe he still finds it boring!"

Qin Shao laughed.

Zhu Houzhao is not too young even though he is now.

He is a few years older than his original body, but in the final analysis he is still a brat, rebellious seriously.

He advocates being weak and hard-working, but his heart is not strong enough. He can't handle the wordiness of those civil servants, so he simply opened up a new site in Leopard Square.

If I really want to find something diligently, or even give those scripts, and let the actors perform for him alone, maybe he won't be interested!
This is the same as watching a movie in the previous life!
As long as many bad movies are in theaters and have that kind of atmosphere, people are easily influenced.

Also, I newly opened this store, and today's scene has such a big impact, it is bound to arouse the attention and suspicion of my peers.

I am now an unknown person, with such a big influence, if I don't have any background, I guess I am in this deep water in Shangjing...

……

Yang House.

"Master, the shopkeeper Huang from the book hall is here."

Today Yang Ting and Xiu Mu were reading in the study, and the steward reported back.

"What is he doing here? Let him in."

"Old man!"

"It's so late, what are you doing here? Is there something important?"

Yang Tinghe looked at Huang Tong and said.

Huang Tong is his fellow villager, after winning the Juren, he participated in several general examinations, but he failed to pass the exam.

Later, disheartened, he went to seek refuge with Yang Tinghe.

I thought I could get a recommendation from Mr. Yang for an official position.

Unexpectedly, Yang Tinghe directly left him in Shangjing and became the shopkeeper of Zhengshutang, a bookstore he opened.

At first, he was very puzzled, after all, as a Juren, it is generally difficult to accept that someone with fame and reputation should become a shopkeeper.

It was only slowly that he understood why Lord Yang put him in this position.

"There is a bookstore opened at Xuanwu Gate, did your lord know about it?"

"I've heard that it's very lively, but I also heard that there aren't many books. When the time comes, the business of the tea house will start, but it's just a trick to sell dog meat!"

Yang Tinghe said with some disapproval.

"Ge Lao, I don't think it's easy!"

Huang Tong said seriously.

"How to say?"

Yang Tinghe's relaxed expression gradually became tense.

(End of this chapter)