The old lady's words were very emotional. Jin Fengju froze in his heart, and immediately corrected his face, and said softly: "Yes, grandson remembers the teachings of the ancestors, and will not let such a tragedy happen."

Let's say that Fu Qiuning returned to Wanfengxuan and wanted to educate Jin Zangjiao, but when he saw that his son and daughter were nodding in sleepiness, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to order Yu Niang to serve them and go to sleep. had nothing to say all night. woke up the next day and tidied up. Because it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, the school also had a day off. Jin Zangfeng and Jin Zangjiao didn’t have to go today, plus they slept late last night, they couldn’t help it. Lie on the bed for a while. After getting up and grooming, it is the end of the time.

Only then did Fu Qiuning call a pair of children to his side, let Yu Niang and Yujie also sit left and right, Fang stared at Zang Jiao and said, "Jiao Er, do you know what's wrong?"

Jin Zangjiao thought she had escaped, but she didn't expect that she would be reprimanded in the end, so she lowered her head and whispered: "My daughter knows, I shouldn't have forced my way out last night and said that unintentional remark to let my mother suffer. I beg your mother's forgiveness for the humiliation of my father's wife's words."

Fu Qiuning sighed and said, "Since you heard me sing the first sentence of the play, I have warned you that you must not let people know about this. You may not understand in your heart, why can't people know? What is there to be afraid of? I just educate you because I don’t want to come forward. Now that both Zang Feng and Zang Jiao are old, I will tell you the reason why I am afraid of panic.”

As she spoke, she stood up and walked slowly to the window, as if to sort out her thoughts, and then said solemnly, "Jiao Er thought I was angry because I was insulted by that Jiang's words last night, but in fact What is that? In this deep house compound, there is no shortage of words and swords. Not to mention my wife, who is like an abandoned wife, even if it is the Jiang family, she is in charge of the power of the family, and she does not know how to accept it on weekdays. How many cold words. Besides, I still said that, some words and swords. You don't need to pay attention to her, anyway, there will be no less meat on her body. "

She turned around and stared at the four people sitting across from her. His voice became even lower, and he said word by word, "But think about the Huangmei Opera and Yue Opera I sing. Have you ever heard anyone sing it? Feng'er and Jiao'er are just that. They are still young and have never been in contact with them. Others. But Yujie, Yuniang, especially Yujie, before me, you were changed hands several times by human traffickers. It can be said that you have traveled all over the country. Let me ask you. Have you heard this?"

Yujie pondered for a while, then murmured: "To be honest, I'm used to listening to grandma sing these things. After thinking about it, this Yue Opera is a little bit similar to the minor tune hummed by the boat girls in Jiangnan. But it is more refined than that minor tune. How many times better, and the lyrics are also elegant. It’s just Huangmei Opera and Kunqu Opera, I have never heard of it.”

Fu Qiuning nodded and said, "That's it. I happened to meet that eccentric old woman and learned this secretly from her. Even my mother didn't know about it. I just thought she sang well that day, and she asked me to only If you can steal lessons, you are not allowed to tell anyone. I only think it is fun, and I don’t think much about it. When I returned to the capital after many years, people gradually grew up, and there was no one around who hummed this Yue Opera Huangmei Opera, sometimes secretly Ask those who sing opera, they also said that they have never heard of it, and they asked me where I got it from? I can only make up a lie and pass it over. Over the years, the more I think about this, the more I am afraid, the so-called abnormal is a demon, It's not that you don't know. Although I have a talent and a reputation, I can't create these kinds of dramas. What's more, those wonderful dramas, it seems that I don't know how many people's wisdom has been exhausted, and talents have been passed down from generation to generation. Come on. How can I do it alone? But the more it is, the more abnormal it is, and I must be more cautious and never dare to let it reveal the slightest clue. Otherwise, this sect is as deep as the sea, and how many open and secret fights are there? Today I am being regarded as a thorn in the side of Xiaohou Ye's wives and concubines. Once this opera is exposed, it may be good to hear it at first, but once they ask, where did I learn it? What do you want me to say? Go Looking for that old mother? She died the year I left, and now I am afraid that she has turned into a pile of bones, but besides her, who else in this world can testify for me? Prove that I learned from others No one has testified. Once someone has the intention to frame it, what should I do? This is a life-threatening matter, you say, how can I not be afraid?"

After some words, Yujie Yuniang and Jin Zangfeng and Jin Zangjiao brothers and sisters were in a cold sweat. In this era, they naturally understand how powerful this kind of thing is. It is often heard that the wives and concubines of some big families gave birth to demons and were secretly forced to be poisoned. It is no wonder that grandma is so timid, but no, once someone uses this reason to demonize her, how can she still be here? Fuzhong foothold? Even his life may not be saved.

Fu Qiuning finally let out a sigh of relief when he saw that they were intimidated by the shock. He secretly said that his biggest secret has finally been rounded up in front of Yujie and others. Next, as long as he lives in Wanfengxuan and occasionally has a dry addiction, he must never reveal it again, so he will be fine. .

I just let out a sigh of relief, and was about to say something, but I heard a chuckle outside the door, and then a familiar voice said loudly: "I said why you refused to sing last night, so you thought about it like this. Serious." Then the door was pushed open, and Jin Fengju walked in.

Fu Qiuning's body softened, and he fell down on the couch in fright with a sound of "gu dong". He only felt cold in his hands and feet. After the secret passage was over, he was very careful, but he didn't count that this guy would eavesdrop on the door. Why did you come so early? Say it's over in the morning? If it's over, why doesn't the emperor keep him today? For a while, I didn't know what to think in my mind, and I forgot to even salute.

Seeing her pale face, Jin Fengju felt nervous, and said to Yujie Yuniang and her children who were equally nervous: "Don't worry, only your father hears your mother's words, and there is no one outside. Yuniang, you lead the way first. Young master and miss go to the study, I will have a few words with Qiuning."

Yujie and Yuniang were at a loss for a long time. They raised their eyes to look at Fu Qiuning, but saw that she was also unresponsive. They had no choice but to lead the two children to the study together. They were still worried about Fu Qiuning.

Here Jin Fengju came to Fu Qiuning and sat down. Seeing that she was still in a daze, he couldn't help holding her hand and said softly, "Why are you so scared? Your hands are cold, what is it? This kind of play makes you sure that no one in the whole country can sing it? You even thought that 'abnormal is a demon'?"

Fu Qiuning was really flustered and couldn't help herself. Her operas were all brought by her past life. This was her own biggest secret. It was discovered suddenly, or it was discovered by this shrewd and unfathomable man. How can you stay calm and rational. However, when he heard Jin Fengju ask this sentence, Fu Qiuning immediately realized: This is the only opportunity to cleanse himself, and he must seize it firmly. To convince Jin Fengju of his helplessness and innocence, as long as he believes it , Even if these operas are accidentally circulated in the future, there may be a glimmer of hope for life.

Thinking of this, with three points of fear and seven points of acting skills, the tears fell like beads. First, he stared at Jin Fengju and said, "When was the master outside the door? How much have you heard?"

Jin Fengju smiled and said: "When I came, I saw that the door of your main hall was actually closed. I was curious, so I ordered Jin Ming to wait in the courtyard, and secretly came out of the door, just listening to you say that those words and insults count as nothing. What? You don’t have any flesh on your body, don’t say, you are really broad-minded, and you can see it openly. If half of my wives and concubines can have your knowledge, I don’t have to worry about it.”

Fu Qiuning didn't seem to hear what he said, and murmured, "Since I've been eavesdropping since then, everyone who wants to come and go has heard it. Lord, you've listened to the whole thing." Tears poured down like rain, shook his head and said sadly: "Master, this matter has been hanging in the concubine's body and mind for more than ten years, and I am afraid of it every day. Xuan and a few of them will grow old together. Except for them, these dramas will not be spread outside. Who knows by accident, it almost made Jiao Er reveal it last night, and the concubine was terrified physically and mentally and stayed up all night. , I really can't tell the difference. Over the years, the concubine was grateful to Ye's mother for a while, thanked her for teaching me these dramas, and gave me sustenance in this boring life. But the concubine is even more resentful of her, and why she taught me these things? I wonder where she came from? Why are these operas that have never appeared before? It's just that she has already turned into loess, and there is no answer. She only puts all kinds of dangers on the shoulders of the concubine, and let the concubine suffer in vain. These pressures."

Jin Fengju wondered: "The opera you mentioned was recorded on the table that day, right? I thought it was only one page, but according to your meaning, it turned out to be a book of operas, this is indeed not a one-man effort to complete. Well, it's useless to say these things, but you can sing it to me, and I want to see, what kind of different drama is it that makes you afraid of being like this?"

Fu Qiuning took a deep breath, knowing that until now, he could no longer hide it from Jin Fengju, so he had to wipe away his tears, reluctantly put away his grief, and drank another cup of tea, pretending to have been brewing for a long time to stop his sadness. , and then sang a classic Yue Opera excerpt "Fortune Telling" from "Desert Prince".

"Hand holding Qin'er has a miserable heart, and I will calculate my own fate. Sitting opposite is my beloved, but I can't see it..." (To be continued)