Chapter 1202 1202: This is Fengluo, the capital of King Kang [please ask for monthly votes]
Qi Julang has nothing to do about this.
I want to jump in and remind the Lord to pay attention to frivolous behavior, but I am afraid that revealing my identity will cause more unnecessary trouble. I am anxious and angry when I am in the crowd - I use the excuse of asking for water to coax a decent woman to give him water. It's really not something Renjun can do, he looks like a wandering knight wandering through the city. Fortunately, the Lord is usually obsessed with government affairs, otherwise she would have incurred many romantic debts with her rank! How will history books evaluate her private life in the future?
The face of a living man is longer than that of a donkey.
The proprietress covered her lips with a smile and cursed: "You bastard, you must be a girl. If you were a man, wouldn't you seduce people's souls?"
Shen Tang smiled and said, "I don't like hearing this."
She looked around, and there were only a few outstanding faces.
Although Julang has a neat beard, his eyebrows and facial features are also straight and clear, and he looks good even if he shaves off his beard. But even if Shen Tang was given ten courages, she would not dare to make fun of him. Who knows what Qiju Lang would write in his daily notes...
At this moment, he caught the young man standing to one side out of the corner of his eye.
She squinted her eyes and smiled, her energetic face full of magical power: "How can a bowl of water quench my thirst? Since my wife is stingy with this bowl, why don't I let this handsome man do it for me? One bite? ”
Jimo Qiu, who quietly watched His Highness laugh, did not expect that he would be dragged into the water. His face was stunned for a moment, but the onlookers reacted much faster than him. They all saw that Shen Tang had a cunning and narrow-minded personality. After teasing the boss's wife, it was not enough, but he also flirted with a handsome young lady. However, Shen Tang's teasing was very different from the taunting of local gangsters. Not only was it not boring to watch, but it was actually pleasing to the eye. What Wangdu Fengluo lacked the most was such youthful spirit, and he immediately started coaxing to help Shen Tang get what he wanted.
The boss lady laughed so much that her stomach hurt.
"Enemies, I just asked for water from the slave family, but I turned around and saw my pretty husband. He is really a romantic man!"
Shen Tang secretly raised his foot to give the gangster a kiss. , while looking at Jimo Qiu with a smile on his face, as if waiting for the high priest's reaction. She didn't intend to make too much of a fuss, but she didn't expect the high priest to resist at all, so she turned around and bought two bowls of thirsty water from the landlady. One bowl is this bowl, and the other bowl is what Shen Tang asked for just now.
With very steady hands, he brought the bowl to Shen Tang's mouth.
Now it was Shen Tang's turn to smile, and his smile seemed to freeze for a moment. She was able to joke around with the landlady largely because the landlady had a lively and outgoing personality. This street was famous for its thirsty beauties, and many repeat customers were attracted to her for this.
She is beautiful and has a fierce personality, and her words are full of quackery.
However, Jimo Qiu is different.
If he had the same personality as Gong Xiqiu, Shen Tang wouldn't be afraid of being mean, let alone making fun of him, but he wasn't. Gong Xiqiu also said that his brother's situation was special. He was Gong Xiqiu's brother in terms of seniority, but his actual physical age was six years younger than Shen Tang. Shen Tang looked at Jimo Qiu and couldn't help but think of that small village more than ten years ago. Jimo Qiu was a child with a big butt and some introversion. She even fed him caramel...
Follow Is he teasing?
Shen Tang always felt a little weird.
If Gong Xiqiu knew about it, wouldn't he come over and fight to the death?
Shen Tang's mind was spinning, but he hadn't taken the bowl away from his lips.
The people who were making noises became even more enthusiastic. Some even mocked Shen Tang in good faith for being strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He looked so natural when begging for water from Xi Shi who was thirsty for water. Why did he give up when the object was changed to a handsome young man? Questions came from the crowd: "Isn't it possible?"
Shen Tang became angry when he heard this.
"What can't be done? Who can't do it?"
Drinking a bowl of thirsty water gave me the energy to go to the meeting alone.
It’s just that this time the movement was a bit too big. The thirsty water in the bowl accidentally overflowed. A wisp of liquid flowed from the corner of the mouth, along the slightly tense neck, and sank into the red and overlapping skirts, and swam away a little. dark color. Shen Tang leaned back, and the empty bowl she was holding in her mouth rotated in an arc in the air, and fell steadily into her palm.
“Look, it’s empty!”
The common people laughed and said, “This is thirsty water, not wine.”
Shen Tang couldn't hold himself any longer.
At this time, she usually chooses to lift the table and chase people away.
"Go away, don't hinder this hero from taking the criminal to the government office and bring him to justice!" After saying that, the poor criminal was kicked by her again. Shen Tang picked up the criminal who screamed like a pig with one hand, and the few rabbits and falcons ran away and disappeared.
The living man in the crowd hurriedly followed.
The owner of the wonton stall grabbed his arm with both hands and shouted hoarsely: "You old man, you haven't paid for the wontons yet!"
Living Man: "..."
Jimo Qiu handed over the empty bowl thrown by Shen Tang with both hands.
The landlady still smiled and said, "Thank you, sir."
Jimo Qiu gave the bowl and chased after Shen Tang in the direction he left. Shen Tang was obviously much more familiar with every street in Fengluo, the capital of the capital, than he was. By the time Jimo Qiu found someone, Shen Tang had returned empty-handed and stood in front of a shop.
It's a musical instrument shop.
Judging from the decoration of the shop, this is a newly opened shop. There are all kinds of strange and weird musical instruments on display in the hall, with different materials, ranging from thousand-year-old wood to jade to hard stone. Because of the openness of Kang State and the sprung-up theatrical entertainment, vocal music gradually spread from top to bottom.
Even an ordinary child can play a piece of piccolo.
Jimo Qiu said: "Your Highness, don't you go in and take a look?"
Shen Tang said with a slight embarrassment: "The money is not very enough."
Although I am not short of money now. , but she has been poor for so many years that she has no habit of taking money out. The head of a country cannot give credit to the common people and ask the three provinces in the palace to help her pay back the money, right?
She couldn't afford to lose this person.
Jimo Qiu tugged on his braid and rolled several large, shiny pearls in his hands. He smiled and said, "Now I have them."
Shen Tang: "..."
Jimo Qiu: "If it's not enough, I'll give it to Feng En's account on credit."
Shen Tang slapped his thigh: "This is a great plan!"
I was very excited when I entered the store, but when I was choosing, I felt that everything was lacking in interest, and in the end I was left empty-handed. On the contrary, Jimo Qiu bought an inconspicuous bamboo basket. After trying the sound, it was not as loud and clear as the ordinary 筚篥, which made Shen Tang feel ripped off. Jimo Qiu said: "It also has its own special features."
Shen Tang couldn't tell it when he looked horizontally and vertically.
The sky has just darkened, and the "lights" are on in the main streets of the royal capital, and the densely populated areas are even brighter. Looking from above, it is like the Milky Way coming to the world, and it is unparalleled in brilliance. In Fengluo, the royal capital, the flow of people after dark is even greater than during the day!
There are also dance groups on the street from time to time.
In the private room on the second floor of the teahouse, Tan Ting was attracted by the commotion downstairs. He opened the window and looked outside, and saw more than 20 men and women in costumes dancing in harmony below, walking slowly forward. There were also common people who gathered to watch, bursting into laughter from time to time. There were men and women, old and young, all in the crowd, with smiles and wide-open eyebrows.
Tan Ting was surprised: "What is this?"
Qi Miao's circle of friends was less explosive than her father's. She has a good temperament and is more popular. As soon as she returned to the capital, her friends asked her to hang out, and even the most difficult-to-get tickets for popular new plays were readily available. Qi Miao didn't want to neglect her new friend, so after asking for permission from her friend, she took Tan Ting out to relax.
Fengluo after nightfall is a new world for Tan Ting, and every activity on the street feels novel.
It's like entering a strange and strange world.
Qi Miao and several friends went to the window and looked out.
Explained with a smile: "This is a new play."
Every time a new play premieres, it always has to be warmed up ten and a half months in advance, and costumed actors will also perform The contents of several new plays are definitely the most exciting and alluring, so that they can attract spectators to spend money on tickets. In addition to city tour performances, there are also off-site interactions.
Tan Ting was puzzled: "New play?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes blurred.
A red flower tied with red silk flew towards me.
It fell steadily into Tan Ting's arms.
Qi Miao and others laughed and said: "Meng Yuan is so lucky."
This kind of interactive activity is not something that happens every time. Those who get the red silk can not only interact with the actors Interact and get front-row tickets to new plays. Tickets for popular new plays are limited and not easy to buy. Tan Ting didn't want to go down. He didn't like crowded and noisy places, but the person who threw the red silk to him called him "Pretty Lady" and asked him if he could come down for a favor... This...
Public Talents discovered that Tan Ting's appearance was much better than that of actors in costumes.
Tan Ting: "..."
Although he didn't like such lively and crowded occasions, he didn't like to spoil people's interest either. He reluctantly climbed through the window and drifted down.
The crowd immediately burst into thunderous applause.
“Good movement!”
The most indispensable thing in the capital is the warrior rangers who can be seen everywhere. Every day, warriors can be seen jumping up and down on the roof like monkeys. In addition, Kang Guo likes Let warriors do infrastructure construction, and the common people will have more contact with them, gradually changing the impression that warriors can only use violence to destroy homes and rob homes as war machines. No longer afraid, he would occasionally kindly invite them to come to his store to cool down and drink water.
When had Tan Ting seen this battle?
I almost slipped.
However, even if a beauty loses her temper, she is still beautiful.
Tan Ting was a little embarrassed at first.
Until, he saw an incredible scene.
The parade of this new play had just ended, and it had not been quiet for half a quarter of an hour when a short sound of a flute rang out. Listen carefully, this sound of music was like a white light tearing through the darkness. It flashed away and stirred deep in the soul. Starting point was trembling, and even Danfu Wenxin was moved. A short prelude followed by a completely unfamiliar tone.
Mysterious, heavy and ancient, with a bit of joy and joy.
Tan Ting was surprised: "Is it a new play again?"
He walked to the window and looked out -
He saw Shen Tang in the crowd at a glance.
Qi Miao stepped forward and clarified his doubts: "The Lord advocates entertainment and fitness. After nightfall, some places will be freed up for the people to relax and entertain. At first, the music officials were allowed to play music, and the people could sing and dance. Later, there were more folk musicians. ..."
As she spoke, her voice stopped.
Obviously he also recognized the Lord in the crowd downstairs.
The Lord’s appearance is slightly disguised, making it difficult for people who are not familiar with her to recognize her. After the disguise, she was still capable and sharp, and she was quite eye-catching in the crowd wearing a round-neck robe with a white inner red. As her steps criss-crossed, her figure was revealed as she walked, her waist outlined in wadding. The crowd also noticed that there was a master among them, and consciously vacated the space. Shen Tang raised his eyebrows and smiled, stepped on the music point, raised his energy and lightened his body, and jumped to the roof of the carriage carrying the musicians.
There is a big living person on the roof of the car, but the carriage does not even shake.
This shows how well she controls her power!
The crowd burst into cheers again.
Tossing and turning, her ponytail hair flew with her movements, revealing her bright and beautiful face from time to time. She was full of flamboyance, and her steps seemed light and elegant but revealed a strong and masculine vitality. Many people were fascinated by it, and even more people were bewitched by it.
In this lively atmosphere, you can’t help but join in.
After Shen Tang had enjoyed himself for a while, he snatched the 筚篯 from the hand of the musician. There was a little bit of hot sweat on her forehead, and she smiled brightly at the musician: "I heard that Gongxi Qiu said that the Gongxi clan is good at singing and dancing... I have heard the song, why don't you show off your dancing skills?"
When the other musicians heard the music stopped, they tacitly changed their tune to a more cheerful tune. Jimo Qiu looked up at Shen Tang. There was no wave on the young man's fair face, only his eyes were full of undisguised admiration, eagerness and obedience: "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."
Jimo Qiu looks very similar to Gong Xiqiu, but the two brothers have completely different temperaments. Perhaps because of his personality, Gong Xiqiu is more aggressive than Jimo Qiu. He is like a poisonous and colorful flower or a colorful snake. He can get angry and hurt people when he is unhappy. At the same time, he has amazing knowledge of martial arts. His perseverance and tenacity can be viewed from a distance but not played with. If you dare to play with him, he dares to bite you; that is, In comparison, Mo Qiu is more gentle and harmless, but it would be a big mistake to jump to conclusions rashly...
Shen Tang has also seen him wearing martial arts armor and facing a battle. , the crimson martial energy explodes, the red tassels fly, as blazing as the sun, and the murderous aura dyes the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, which should not be underestimated. His thorns are not as many as Gong Xiqiu's, but they will still prick your hands if you hold them.
The young man's shining eyes looked at Shen Tang for a moment, so clear that they could reflect her entire figure. The moment she looked at him, a strange thought suddenly came to her mind. This scene looked inexplicably familiar, as if she had seen the same scene countless times.
Shen Tang’s dance steps start and stop according to her heart.
Stepping on the sound of music, there is no fixed method, like a gust of wind passing through the streets and alleys, unpredictable. In contrast, Jimo Qiu was different. The young man's dance steps were a bit restrained and jerky at first, and his behavior was more like an ancient sacrificial dance of some mysterious ritual.
Every step and dance seems to be telling something.
Shen Tang can’t understand it, but he just finds it interesting.
At first I could still enjoy it with a smile.
Smiling and laughing, she couldn’t laugh anymore.
For some unknown reason, there was a stabbing pain in my heart. When I regained consciousness, I lowered my head to carefully explore the source of the stabbing pain. That illusion was gone. When Shen Tang came to his senses, he saw Jimo Qiu's concerned eyebrows at a glance. Shen Tang asked: "Have you finished dancing?"
Jimo Qiu looked lonely for some reason.
"Not yet, but His Highness is distracted and seems to be feeling unwell."
Shen Tang put down the hand that was covering his chest: "Hey, I wonder if it's because it's too difficult for 'Zixu Wuyou' to operate at the same time... …just woke up My heart hurts, as if someone had stabbed me with a sword. It’s not even a sword. The feeling doesn’t feel like cold metal... but rather, a bit like... wooden rafters..."
When Jimo Qiu heard this, he fell completely silent.
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The main emotional line of the text is still the line of monarch and subject. Tangmei’s CP line is mainly concentrated in Dahao (no man in heart, the god of nature who overcomes the tribulation)