The troupe followed the eunuch out of the palace.

After leaving a certain range of the palace, everyone could no longer be excited and began to chatter about their thoughts about entering the palace.

"The palace is really big!"

"There are so many people inside, and the guards are so scary!"

"Those palace maids are so beautiful."

"Yes, yes, as beautiful as Xianghong."

Xianghong was angry when she heard this. How could these people compare the palace maids with her? If you want to compare, you should also compare the palace concubine with her.

Everyone was happy to speak, and Ji Shixia, who seemed silent, was unique.

The uncle of the junior teacher walked beside Ji Shixia and handed Ji Shixia a box.

"Master, this is a reward given to you by the Imperial Concubine."

Ji Shixia immediately grabbed the box.

But he was still a little rational and did not open the box immediately.

When he returned to his residence, Ji Shixia left everyone behind and couldn't wait to return to his house.

The uncle of the junior teacher explained to him: "Master is too tired today."

Everyone expressed their understanding. In fact, they were very tired. They were too excited and did not think about resting. Instead, they called a large table of dishes from the restaurant, and everyone ate and drank to celebrate.

The uncle of the junior teacher would not miss the opportunity to eat delicious food, but Ji Shixia did not come out of the house to eat.

The next morning, the uncle got up to practice martial arts and found that Ji Shixia did not sit on the chair under the eaves to supervise everyone as usual.

To be honest, everyone was still a little uncomfortable.

During breakfast, Ji Shixia still did not show up.

Everyone couldn't help but worry: "What's wrong with the head master? You won't be sick, right?"

The uncle of the junior teacher went to knock on the door, but there was no movement in the door.

The uncle couldn't help but worry and hit the door directly.

The door was knocked open, and the uncle saw Ji Shixia, who was in abnormal color on the bed at a glance.

As expected, Ji Shixia was sick and fell into a coma due to high fever.

If the uncle hadn't opened his door in time to help him find a doctor to treat him, Ji Shixia would have been left alone in the house, and he would have become an idiot if he was not burned to death.

The uncle of the junior teacher gave Ji Shixia medicine. After a while, Ji Shixia's fever slowly subsided.

It was evening when Ji Shixia woke up.

The uncle of the junior teacher walked to the bed with the medicine, helped Ji Shixia up and sat against the bed, and handed over the boiled medicine.

Although Ji Shixia has no strength, she can still do it by drinking medicine in a short bowl.

He drank all the medicine in the bowl in one breath and refused the candy handed over by his uncle.

Ji Shixia patted the bed board that was afraid of being around her and said to the uncle: "Sit down."

The uncle of the junior teacher put the medicine bowl back on the table and turned around to sit next to Ji Shixia.

Ji Shixia spoke: "You are a smart child, you should have guessed something, right?"

The junior teacher nodded: "Is it your relationship with the imperial concubine?"

Ji Shixia admitted directly: "Yes! Qingwan and I got to know each other. Thirteen years ago, I just performed on stage and she came to the theater to watch the show. That was our first meeting. She said that she was attracted by me when she saw me on the stage for the first time. Why am I the same? That lively and beautiful girl, like a beam of sunshine, broke into my vision and into my heart..."

Ji Shixia has a very desire to tell: "...We are in love. But our identities are destined to be together. She is the daughter of the Marquis, and I am just an actor. I can only wish her to marry a good man and live happily. And I am satisfied as long as I watch her from the side..."

"... But this wish has also become a luxury. Because of the military power of Zhenbei Hou Mansion, the emperor issued an order to let Qingwan enter the palace and become his concubine. He just regarded Qingwan as a hostage and did not care about Qingwan's happiness at all. Others envy Qingwan as a noble concubine, but how could he know how hard Qingwan's life in the harem..."

"...Qingwan has been in the palace for more than ten years, but she doesn't even have a child of her own. It's not that she doesn't have the ability to have children, but that the master in the palace doesn't want her to have children. He is afraid that after she gives birth to a prince, Wen's family will stand on Qingwan's child and threaten that person's position..."

"...It's ridiculous. How could this kind of mind, such a person who can only use evil means to plot against his own women, be the king of a country? God is so unfair..."

It is rare that Ji Shixia, a native ancient man, had no awe of imperial power.

Is this the power of love?

The uncle of the junior teacher heard Ji Shixia talk about many things about him and Wen Ren Qingwan. The central content was how much they loved each other. Even after being separated for more than ten years, they still did not forget each other.

This wave of dog food is eaten...

Uncle Master hopes that the medicine will work as soon as possible, so Ji Shixia should take a nap.

He didn't want to listen to his love story with the imperial concubine anymore.

When God heard the uncle's prayer, Ji Shixia yawned and began to feel sleepy.

The uncle hurriedly helped him lie down and left Ji Shixia's house.

The days afterwards were very peaceful, but Xiang Hong spent less time in the opera troupe.

It seems that she really met some powerful children.

She had some more expensive jewelry on her body, and she looked very happy every day when she went in and out. She stopped doing the miscellaneous work in the opera troupe.

Ji Shixia saw it and said nothing.

He really wants Xianghong to leave the opera troupe now.

Haven’t you seen that the young people in the opera troupe are distracted by practicing martial arts?

Ji Shixia used a thin bamboo stick to suck the distracted person hard, making the man adjust his movements while crying out the pain, and did not dare to distract him anymore.

Suddenly, bells came one after another.

Such a loud bell can be heard by everyone in the capital.

And this kind of bell sound is only available in one place, and only one situation will be emitted.

Everyone stopped and counted the bells.

"The Emperor is celebrating the heavens!"

Everyone reacted and returned to their rooms and put on plain clothes.

Ji Shixia sent the junior teacher to take away all the red decorations hanging on the stage with a few young people.

He stood at the door and looked towards the palace.

The emperor is dead, what happened to Qingwan?

The emperor's death did not have much impact on the common people. Oh, it still had some impact on the troupe.

Within three months of the emperor's death, the folk banned entertainment and marriage, and the opera troupe could not perform on stage, which reduced a lot of income.

The uncle was sitting in the yard basking in the sun, and he had such a long rest time.

It would be great if there were more emperors to die.

The sun shines on the uncle's body, making him feel warm.

"A Xuan!"

Wen Rentao jumped into the yard and could tell that he was in a good mood.
Chapter completed!