The coquettishness of the lyrics and the explicitness of the typhoon made the dandies in the audience whisper to each other and laugh strangely.

Jia Fei was also blushing.

What's more, Mr. Qian's hands were shaking. He didn't drink the tea, and it didn't matter if he didn't drink it.

It was difficult to get to the end. In the play, the county magistrate did not remember his past grudges and was upright, which made the officials feel that the county magistrate's ordering this new play was clearly giving him eye drops.

After the play was over, the county magistrate first shouted "Hello", which caused the gentry in the audience to cheer and praise the team in the capital for being extraordinary. They sang, chanted, and beat, and the plot was ups and downs, with meat and vegetables, and in the end it was a happy ending.

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Then there was a burst of crackling small coins and the sound of broken silver falling to the ground.

Officer Qian secretly let out a sigh of relief and said goodbye to the county magistrate on the grounds of being sleepy.

The county magistrate did not force him to stay. When he saw the officials leaving, he turned around and whispered to his personal servant:

"Tomorrow evening, prepare a banquet of wine in the other courtyard. Master, I will also follow the example of the sage in this play and examine the concubine who is having an affair and make her wear the same outfit as the opening scene."

Mr. Qian led his valet and steward out of the banquet and returned home. He accidentally turned his head and saw Qian Ruyu sitting comfortably in the second row, happily waiting to watch the next show.

The officer snorted secretly from his outer nostrils.

Hum!

Idiot!

Take another look at the high stage.

Obscene words and clichés are insulting to politeness!

Breaking the show!
Chapter completed!