The Princess Wei Yang (106+)

Chapter 173 - Old Friends Reunited - Part 2

When the nun heard that the princess was leaving, she was immediately surprised. She was worried that this golden goose would never come back and her nunnery would lose its biggest financial support. She immediately came to dissuade her, but Princess Yongning had already changed into a gorgeous dress. She said coldly: "Okay, no need to say more, I have made up my mind."

"But princess, you clearly said that you would recite sutras and pray for him here, so that he can be reborn into a good family..."

Princess Yongning's eyes fell on the broken white jade Guanyin. She suddenly walked over, raised the incense cauldron beside her, and smashed it at the white jade Guanyin like crazy until the Guanyin was completely shattered, as if what she had broken was her belief. The nun next to her was horrified. Yongning sneered, threw away the incense cauldron in her hand, and said: "Even if I read here for a hundred years, he will not come back to life. And that person will still live happily and carefree. Tell me, how can I accept this ..."

Strong hatred burst out in her eyes, making the nun even more frightened...

In the busy bustling city, several luxurious sedans stopped at the entrance of Tianxiang. A group of noble men in bright clothes entered the theater. The leader was extremely young, wearing a gorgeous scarlet robe, with slender phoenix eyes, red lips, a thin nose, and delicate facial features so perfect that no flaw can be found. Who else could he be except Yuan Yu?

As soon as Yuan Yu entered the main hall, the troupe leader rushed over after hearing the news. His voice was filled with unbelievable ecstasy: "To think that Grand Prince Yan would honor us with his precense, it really make this commoner too happy."

Yuan Yu didn't even glance over when faced with such a respectful attitude. He took a cold look at the surrounding environment, and there was already a servant beside him scolding: "Hurry up and prepare the best private room for His Highness!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" The troupe leader grinned, "Please go upstairs, I will prepare immediately." In fact, he was very uneasy. Today, a third-rank official invited Wen Xiaolou to celebrate his mother's birthday. The main star is not in the troupe, and others can easily be fooled. But what will happen when His Highness Prince Yan comes? After thinking about it, he slapped his thigh and came up with a plan.

Next to Grand Prince Yan, Yuan Yue, in addition to Xue Gui, the son of the Minister of Finance, who always liked to visit the theater, there was also a tall and straight young man. With just a glance at him, his pair of eyes emitted a sharp, cold light that caused people to tremble with fear. He stood among the group of people and although they were all dressed in rich clothes, they were equipped with long swords, making them look out of place.

As soon as Yuan Yu sat down, he listened to the sound of gongs and the play began. This play told the story of the most famous dancer in the previous dynasty who admired a general, ran to take refuge with him, and finally became his legal wife. Yuan Yu came here specifically today to scout a theater troupe for Empress Pei's birthday party. After observing more than ten troupes, he had already seen enough. At this moment, he was just trying his best to keep his temper under control. A beautiful young actress had appeared on the stage, moving lightly, and the musician was playing behind her. The actress had just sang a few words, but Yuan Yu suddenly threw a silver coin from the elegant room, and it happened to hit her: "Stop babbling. If you don't have anything new, I will destroy your place!"

The actress was stunned for a moment, then she lowered her head to look at the silver, thought for a moment, and said a few words to the troupe leader. After a while, she changed the song. Originally, this was a literary drama, and they were all singing. At the start, the tune was very slow, but she began to dance gently without any big movements. She only lightly waved her sleeves, and then took a few steps, looking like a weak willow in the wind or a hibiscus in the water. After a burst of light, weeping gongs and drums rang out, and the drums began to beat loudly, striking at the heart. The actress's movements on the stage immediately changed speed, and she began to use her water sleeve technique, spinning non-stop. The unfolding train floated in the air like a colorful cloud, sometimes rising and sometimes falling, sometimes rising and sometimes falling, making people dizzy.