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Recently, the dignitaries and nobles in the capital are not used to it, because most brothels in the four alleys near Dongsi Pailou have recently announced that they will not pick up customers.

What the hell is Jiaofangsi doing? What do you want to not pick up customers if the official brothel is not picked up?

However, when everyone heard about Zheng Bogong's deeds, no one dared to say anything more. At most, they would curse the newly appointed Fengluan behind their backs and be crazy about losing his heart.

During this period, the internal Jiaofangsi was busy. The casting of the Chinese Ghost Story has been basically completed, and several important roles have been found to be played by corresponding people.

First of all, Ning Caichen is naturally the one who is Jiang Fengluan in love, and Nie Xiaoqian finally confirmed Yun Yunyu. Yan Chixia needed someone with high martial arts skills, so Jiang Xia found Han Mufeng to appear. However, the last tree demon grandmother hurt Jiang Xia's mind, and in the end he found someone he thought was the most suitable.

Rushuang’s master is Li Jueqing.

Li Jueqing owed Jiang Xia a lot of favor and ate and lived in Xiaoyao Villa, so when Jiang Xia found her, she agreed without much consideration. However, Jiang Xia did not dare to tell Li Jueqing that the tree demon grandmother was an androgynous monster. He just asked Li Jueqing to speak lines with a thicker voice.

If you choose all the main characters, it is naturally simpler for those supporting roles. After choosing them in a few seconds, Jiang Xia will start to take them to make up, memorize the script, and rehearse.

Since stage dramas do not require a lot of shots like those in movies, they require the actors' superb acting skills and the clever combination of sets and lighting.

And on that day, after everyone's rehearsal, Jiang Xia suddenly stopped the person on the scene. He said to Yun Haibo: "Brother Yun, please come and get me a better piano."

Yun Haibo was stunned for a moment and immediately responded: "Yes, please wait, sir."

Soon Yun Haibo brought a qin. After taking it, Jiang Xia plucked the strings with his hand. He felt that the sound was very good. Jiang Xia nodded. This time everyone understood that Jiang Xia was about to play a song.

Jiang Xia didn't hide it, and he said to Yun Haibo: "You Si Le, please listen to this song. I'm going to use this song as the theme song of the Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl."

"Theme song?" Yun Haibo had no idea about this noun, and could only guess that this was a very important song.

Jiang Xia didn't explain, pressed her hands on the strings and recalled with her eyes closed.

Everyone in the venue looked at Jiang Xia with anticipation. Everyone knew that Jiang Xia was the top scorer in the current academic year and wanted to see if the top scorer would play the piano differently than ordinary people.

Jiang Xia recalled Leslie Cheung's song "A Chinese Ghost Story" and then began to pluck the strings, and a beautiful melody flowed out from Jiang Xia's hands.

This Chinese Ghost Story song originally used instruments such as flute, guzheng, pipa, and Xiao. Jiang Xia now plays it with a piano just like this, but fortunately, Jiang Xia's piano skills are good, so it can basically make people feel the original.

A prelude passed, Jiang Xia opened her mouth and began to sing: "The road of life is like a long road; the road is wind and frost, and the wind and frost are dry; in the world, there are many directions for beautiful dreams; find the love in the dream center, and the road follows the vastness of people."

Jiang Xia's favorite star in her previous life was Leslie Cheung, so he was particularly familiar with Leslie Cheung's songs. Leslie Cheung was originally sung in Cantonese, but Jiang Xia is now in Chinese.

The song ended, and the whole audience was silent.

Jiang Xia himself was also immersed in the artistic conception of this song. It has to be said that this song was popular in the Chinese music scene back then, and it has its own reason for being sang it since then.

The melodious tune and the artistic conception of the remote lyrics and music really make people easily addicted to it. Yun Haibo looked at Jiang Xia excitedly and said, "Sir, will you teach me to play and sing this song?"

As soon as Yun Haibo finished speaking, a thunderous applause suddenly erupted from the audience. Everyone shouted: "Okay! The adults played it so well." "It was singing well." "Everything was good."

"Sir, let me marry you. You are so talented, I like it very much."

Jiang Xia looked up and found that it was the girl Xueyi who called out this sentence.

Jiang Xia smiled at her, and then said to Yun Haibo: "It is best to play this song with other instruments. I will write it to you tomorrow."

Yun Haibo was very excited when he heard that Jiang Xia was willing to write the music to him. In this era, the songs made by himself were generally not easily spread, especially the songs that Jiang Xia had just made were enough to shock the world. To get such a music score, it would usually cost a lot. But he didn't expect that Jiang Xia would agree to score the music for him so casually, so Yun Haibo was so excited.

He kept saying, "Thank you, thank you, thank you."

"Okay, it's just a song, but a little bit of a matter." Jiang Xia stood up and said, "Everyone is tired today, so let's stop here first. Let's take a break."

"Yes, sir."

Everyone dispersed, and Jiang Xia also left the tutoring building to prepare to return to Xiaoyao Villa.

Han Mufeng's carriage was heard at the Jiaofangsi Yamen, so Jiangxia walked to the Jiaofangsi Yamen. Just a few steps away, Jiangxia heard someone calling him behind him: "Sir."

Jiang Xia stopped and turned around, "Ziyue? Is there anything wrong?"

Shangguan Ziyue lowered her head a little embarrassedly. After thinking about it, she mustered up the courage and said, "Sir, Ziyue wants to ask you if there is any way for Ziyue to meet my father."

Before Jiang Xia could answer, Shangguan Ziyue immediately said, "Oh, if it's too troublesome, forget it."

Jiang Xia shook his head and asked Shangguan Ziyue: "Where is your father locked up?"

"In the prison."

"Oh, I'll ask you if you're careful!"

Jiang Xia had extraordinary six senses. When he was talking to Shangguan Ziyue, a strong sense of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart. Jiang Xia brought Shangguan Ziyue into his arms and heard a "ding" sound, a flying knife fell to the ground and flew out far away.

Jiang Xia turned to the left, and there was the direction where the flying knife was thrown.

A man in gray immediately dodged away when he touched Jiang Xia's gaze, and then thought that he might have felt that he had been exposed, so he turned around and ran away.

Jiang Xia had just run two steps to chase him, but he suddenly stopped again and immediately said, "No!"

Jiang Xia pulled Shangguan Ziyue and ran to the direction of the Jiaofangsi Yamen, "Quick, we must go to the Tianzhu immediately. If I guess correctly, your father will definitely be in danger."

"ah?"

Shangguan Ziyue followed Jiang Xia all the way and saw Han Mufeng at the entrance of Jiaofangsi. Jiang Xia jumped and jumped into the carriage, then turned around and reached out to pull Shangguan Ziyue up.

Before he could sit firmly, Jiang Xia said anxiously: "Brother Han, Tianzhu, the speed should be fast!"

"Okay!" Han Mufeng waved his horse whip and whipped the horse hard.

The horse neighed and ran away.

Soon Han Mufeng took Jiang Xia to the entrance of the Tianzhuo. After Jiang Xia jumped out of the carriage, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and said loudly: "This is the emperor's pen that the emperor is now 'like I'. Seeing the word is like seeing the emperor."

The jailers guarding the gate of the Heavenly Prison were stunned for a moment, and then knelt on the ground together. They could only believe that such things were, but not that they were not. If that was fake, then there would be no problem if they knelt down. Anyway, Jiang Xia would lose his head. But if that was true, the problem would be big or small if he didn't kneel down.

To put it bluntly, if you are convicted of "great disrespect", you may not be punished.

Jiang Xia immediately said, "Leading the way forward, I want to meet the Yunnan Salt Class Tuiju Shangguan Zheng."

"Sir, this person is a major prisoner of the death penalty, and it is not allowed as usual."

"I have the emperor's life on my body. Do you dare to go against my will?" Jiang Xia roared. In an anxious manner, he pulled out a steel knife from Han Mufeng's waist behind him and pointed at the prison guard: "I don't want to make things difficult for you. I must meet you today. If there are any problems in the future, I will bear it alone, I am the top scholar in today's subject!"

"Yes, I'm not going to follow the order." One of the two prison strokes immediately stood up and took Jiang Xia to the Tianzhu, and Shangguan Ziyue followed closely behind. Han Mufeng was afraid that something happened to Jiang Xia, so he followed him into the Tianzhu.

Jiang Xia, who came from later generations, was very worried about places like prisons. How easy was it to kill someone in prison? Don’t you hear that you can play with hiding and seeking?

Someone wanted to assassinate Shangguan Ziyue just now, which made Jiang Xia feel alert. It seems that the mastermind behind this time are all very sensitive. Zhu Houzhao just announced that he would postpone all the death penalty and they couldn't help but take action, but it can be seen that they are not ordinary people.

Originally, Jiang Xia thought that this matter should be the advisor of Yunnan Chengxuan’s Political Consultative Office, which was the biggest behind the scenes, but now it seems that this matter is more involved than he imagined.

Jiang Xia thought in her mind that at most, it would be enough for Zhong Bin to collect evidence for Shangguan Zheng's wrongful accusation, and she could not continue to mix it in.

The prison guard led Jiang Xia and the other three to go along. On the way, a man carrying a lunch box passed by Jiang Xia, but Jiang Xia didn't care.

Soon the prison guard took Jiang Xia to the door of a prison cell. Through the fence of the cell, Jiang Xia saw a man sitting next to the table with a bowl of rice, and the chopsticks in his right hand were reaching towards the dishes on the table.

Those dishes are actually quite exquisite and are definitely not the dishes in the Heavenly Prison.

Jiang Xia and Shangguan Ziyue spoke at the same time: "Don't eat!" "Dad!"

Shangguan Zheng turned his head and Jiang Xia quickly shouted: "The food may be poisonous, don't eat it."

Shangguan Zheng glanced at the job in his hand, and he asked Shangguan Ziyue: "Yue'er, wasn't this what you sent in to me?"

"No, my father." Shangguan Ziyue shook her head. When she saw Shangguan Zheng's haggard appearance, her eyes turned red and she burst into tears.

Jiang Xia turned his head and looked at the prison guard and said, "Why are you still standing there? Open the prison door!"

"Yes, sir!"

The prison guard opened the prison door. After Jiang Xia walked in, he reached out and pulled out her silver hairpin from Shangguan Ziyue's hair.

Put Yinchai into the rice and vegetables, and the Yinchai turned black after a while.

Jiang Xia's eyes were cold, "It's indeed poisonous."

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