The two maids looked at each other and said in unison: "I understand."
Not long after lunch, Little Baozi came back from Shangshu School to greet Nalanchu.
Nalanchu became interested in opera because of his admiration for the opera in the morning.
At the same time, he also wanted to take this opportunity to develop a relationship with Little Baozi, so he said, "Baozi, I like to listen to operas."
Little Baozi nodded slightly excitedly, "I like it.
Hao'er and grandma have heard of it, and Mo'er, Mo'er also likes it."
It's Grandma again, Nalanchu sighed secretly, it seems that Baozi has also been poisoned by Concubine Qian.
Seeing that Nalanchu didn't speak, Little Baozi tugged on the corner of Nalanchu's clothes and asked expectantly: "Do you want to listen to the play with Hao'er?
Can Mo'er come?"
"My mother and concubine can't decide whether Mo'er comes.
You have to ask your grandmother."
Nalanchu said softly.
Little Baozi was instantly discouraged and said in despair, "Mo'er and grandma are in the palace, so they definitely won't be able to come."
Baishui brought two cups of tea, and Nalanchu handed one to Xiao Baozi and said, "If Mo'er can't come, you won't listen to my mother and concubine."
The little bun said hurriedly: "No, concubine, please take me to listen."
Even so, there was still reluctance in his tone.
Nalanchu said, "Did my mother-in-law ever say that I would take you to the opera?"
The little bun was stunned and looked at her doubtfully.
Nalanchu tapped his forehead and said with a smile: "Instead of listening to a play, we want to write a play."
Little Baozi was even more confused.
"Baozi, when you look at the opera on the stage, have you ever thought about writing one yourself for others to watch?"
The little bun's eyes lit up, but he lowered his head and said nothing.
This is what I have thought about.
Nalanchu understood it and continued: "Since I have thought about it, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun.
Let's start working on it today.
In a few days, you can let your grandmother and Mo'er see it."
The little bun was obviously shaken, but still didn't speak.
What's going on.
Nalanchu looked at Mingyue Baishui beside him.
Baishui hurriedly said: "Princess, this is inappropriate.
Writing plays is something for low-level people.
If you and the prince do it, won't you lose your status?"
Nalan Chu ignored Baishui and only said to Xiao Baozi: "Your grandmother said not to allow it."
The little bun nodded.
It was simply destroying the creativity of children.
Nalanchu felt that God was right to send a progressive young woman like herself to save Little Baozi.
After thinking for a while, he said: "Baozi, you are thinking about it, right?"
Little Baozi looked up at Nalanchu and nodded.
"Grandma won't let me, right?"
The little bun nodded.
"But grandma likes to listen to operas, right?"
The little bun still nodded.
Nalanchu responded: "That's all right.
If you don't tell grandma, how can grandma know what you did, right?"
The little bun was stunned, struggled for a while, and then nodded.
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Nalanchu suddenly held down the little bun's face and "ravaged" it hard for a while, then said: "My mother's bun is just smart, so let's do it like this."
Little Baozi seemed to be still worried.
How could Nalan Chu not see what he was thinking?
He waved his hand and said, "It's okay.
My mother-in-law will help you hide it from your grandmother.
She will definitely not let her know.
Baozi also wants to make her happy.
Isn’t it?”
Xiao Baozi was still hesitating, but Nalanchu immediately pulled Xiao Baozi and sat beside her, and began to educate Xiao Baozi about how great it is to write plays.
After a while, all Baozi's worries were swept away, and he happily discussed with Nalanchu what drama to write for him.
The two of them talked as happily as they could, and the happier Nalanchu and the two were, the more worried Mingyue and Baishui became.
If the princess really takes the prince to do it, what will happen if the princess and Concubine Feng find out.
On the other side, Luo Xianju.
The man in black knelt on one knee in front of Meng Yue.
There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead unknowingly.
He felt it without wiping it off and continued to report: "In the 20th year of Yongning, the second son of the Marquis of Chang'an drove away from Wanzhou.
The Liu family of Wanzhou knew that he had lost power and bullied him more.
In the 21st year of Yongning, he disappeared.
The Liu family was afraid that the Marquis of Chang'an would blame him, so he said that the second son of Liu was favored by the emperor.
After being accepted as his disciple, the Marquis of Chang'an felt that something was wrong, but could not find any clues.
In the 23rd year of Yongning, Mr.
Liu suddenly appeared in Wanzhou.
There was nothing unusual about him, but the Liu family in Wanzhou treated him with courtesy. " Meng Yue looked at the falling leaves outside the window and said leisurely: "I just want to know why people who shouldn't be alive are still alive after so long."
The man in black was shocked, but he didn't dare to speak.
"Who wants him alive the most, and who has the chance to keep him."
Meng Yue said softly, her voice so soft that it seemed like she would stop at any time.
The man in black knew who it was, and Meng Yue knew it even better.
Besides the princess, who else can come into contact with the prince's power, and only to save that person.
Then, Meng Yue said calmly: "Follow the instructions in the letter and find someone to tell him about Liu Changqing.
He will be even more uneasy than me."
After receiving the letter, the man in black was a little puzzled.
He didn't know who the person he was looking for could make the prince say so confidently.
Besides, Liu Changqing was just an abandoned son of the family.
It would be easy for the prince to deal with him, so there was no need for such a big fight.
Meng Yue glanced at the man in black and said calmly: "What do you think of Liu Changqing?"
"If you abandon your son in Chang'an, you won't be able to make big waves."
Meng Yue smiled faintly, "Really?
The abandoned son will escape my pursuit.
The abandoned son will make the Marquis of Chang'an unable to find out the clues about his disappearance.
The abandoned son will be treated like a concubine."
The man in black was stunned.
"There is not so much luck in the world.
Don't underestimate the enemy and taint my face."
After thinking about it, the man in black was suddenly startled and blurted out: "Liu Changqing is dormant."
Meng Yue moved his gaze to Wangyue Pavilion and said slowly: "Maybe, but whether it can happen or not, I have the final say."
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The man gave a few more instructions, concealed his emotions, and walked towards Wangyue Pavilion.
"Princess, do you really want to wait for the crown prince to write?"
Baishui put on a bitter face.
Nalanchu patted Little Baozi on the shoulder and said, "Baozi, tell me whether my mother will take you to write it."
Little Baozi's face was filled with excitement, and he nodded like he was pecking at rice.
"Look, Baozi has agreed.
You two should stop talking.
Otherwise, if you annoy our Baozi, you won't be allowed to join."
Nalanchu said with a smile.
Little Baozi also agreed: "Yes, it pissed me off and I won't let you join."
Originally, Nalan originally wanted to take the lead in leading Little Baozi to write the drama, but considering the little guy's high enthusiasm, he simply let Little Baozi be the main planner.
"Princess," Bai Shui said in a long voice with a grimace.
Nalanchu said hurriedly: "Don't act cute with me, I don't want to do this."
Not understanding what buying cute meant, Bai Shui knew that he couldn't help but looked at the bright moon next to him.
Mingyue waved her hand helplessly, "Just now I was told by the princess that I was at my wits' end."
"That" Bai Shui looked sad.
Nalanchu smiled and said to the little bun: "You have the advantage of being young, so go show off your cuteness to Baishui."
The little bun was so stunned that he couldn't react for a long time.
"It's just being coquettish, go quickly."
Nalanchu instructed.
It would be boring to do this with Baozi and Duola.
It would be fun with Dora and two people.
He added, "By the way, I can also act cute with Mingyue."
The little bun Nuo Nuo responded.
The cute little bun's magic power increased greatly, and in less than a moment, Mingyue and Baishui were "persuaded".
Although Ming Yue Baishui inevitably still had concerns, he had finally taken a big step and was able to discuss it with Nalanchu Little Baozi.
Four people gathered around a table and enjoyed themselves very much.
There was a person standing outside the room, wearing a black robe, looking at the mother and son in the room, his eyes gentle, but with a strange look that could not be concealed.
Why did she think of writing a play again?
And he also brought Hao'er with him
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