stand back, let me come

Chapter 1202: This is Fengluo, the capital of the Kang Kingdom [asking for monthly tickets]

The attendant could do nothing about it.

She wanted to jump up and down to remind the master to pay attention to frivolous behavior, but she was afraid that exposing her identity would cause more unnecessary trouble. She was anxious and angry in the crowd - using the excuse of asking for water to coax a decent woman to give her water was really not something a monarch could do. She looked like a wandering knight who shuttled through the streets and wandered around. Fortunately, the master was usually obsessed with government affairs, otherwise, with her rank, she would have attracted so many romantic debts! How would history books evaluate her private life in the future?

The attendant's face was longer than that of a donkey.

The lady boss covered her lips and laughed, scolding: "Luckily you are a girl, if you were a man, wouldn't you seduce him?"

Shen Tang smiled and said, "I don't like to hear that."

She looked around and saw only a few outstanding faces.

Although the clerk has a neat beard, his facial features are also neat and clear, and he looks good without shaving his beard. But even if Shen Tang had ten times the courage, she would not dare to tease him. Who knows what the clerk would write in his diary...

At this moment, my peripheral vision caught sight of a young man standing on the side.

She narrowed her eyes and smiled, her energetic face full of Gu power: "How can a bowl of water quench my thirst? Since my lady is stingy with this bowl, why don't you let this handsome man do it for me and give me a sip?"

Jimo Qiu, who was quietly watching the prince's laughter, didn't expect that he would be dragged into the water. He was stunned for a moment, but the onlookers reacted much faster than him. They all saw that Shen Tang had a cunning and mischievous character. It was not enough to tease the boss's wife, and he dragged a handsome young man into the water. However, Shen Tang's teasing was completely different from the hooligans' physical behavior. Not only was it not annoying to watch, but it was pleasing to the eyes. The royal capital Fengluo was not short of such young people's spirit, and they immediately cheered to help Shen Tang get what he wanted.

The proprietress laughed so hard that her stomach hurt.

"My enemy, you just asked me for water, and now you've turned around and set your eyes on me, you're really a playboy!"

Shen Tang raised her foot to give the bad guy a blow while looking at Jimo Qiu with a smile, as if waiting for the high priest's reaction. She hadn't intended to make a scene, but the high priest didn't resist at all and turned around to buy two bowls of thirsty water from the proprietress. One bowl was this one, and the other was the one Shen Tang had just asked for.

With steady hands, he brought the bowl to Shen Tang's mouth.

Now it was Shen Tang's turn to lose her smile, and it seemed to freeze for a moment. She could joke with the proprietress largely because she was outgoing and sassy. This street was famous for being a thirsty beauty, and many returning customers came for this reason.

She is beautiful and has a hot temper, and even her words sound gangster-like.

However, Jimo autumn is different.

If he had the same personality as Gong Xichou, Shen Tang would not have to be shy about teasing him or even being mean, but he was not like that. Gong Xichou also said that his brother was special. He was Gong Xichou's brother in terms of seniority, but his actual age was six years younger than Shen Tang. Shen Tang looked at Jimo Qiu and could not help but think of the small village more than a decade ago. Jimo Qiu was just a small and introverted child, and he had even fed him maltose...

Flirt with him?

Shen Tang always felt something was weird.

If Gong Xichou knew about this, wouldn’t he come and kill us?

Shen Tang's mind raced, but he didn't take the bowl away from his lips.

The common people who were making a fuss became even more excited. Some even kindly mocked Shen Tang for being strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He was so natural when he asked for water from the thirsty Xishi, but why did he become cowardly when the target changed to a handsome young man? The crowd asked, "Is it not okay?"

Shen Tang became annoyed when he heard this.

"What's wrong? Who's wrong?"

Drinking a bowl of thirsty water shows the momentum of going to a meeting alone.

However, this time the movement was a bit too big, and the thirsty water in the bowl accidentally overflowed. A stream of liquid flowed down the corner of her mouth, along her slightly tense neck, and sank into the overlapping red lapels, spreading a little dark color. Shen Tang leaned back, and the empty bowl in her mouth spun in an arc in the air due to the force, and fell steadily into her palm.

"Look, it's empty!"

The common people laughed and said, "This is thirst water, not wine."

Shen Tang couldn't hold it anymore.

At times like this, she would usually choose to overturn the table and chase the person away.

"Go away, don't hinder me from taking the bad guys to the government office and bringing them to justice!" After saying that, the poor bad guy was kicked by her again. Shen Tang picked up the bad guy who was screaming like a pig being slaughtered with one hand, and they ran away in a flash.

The attendant in the crowd hurried to catch up.

The wonton stand owner grabbed his arm with both hands and shouted at the top of his lungs, "You old bastard, you haven't paid for the wontons yet!"

The attendant: “…”

Jimo Qiu handed over the empty bowl thrown by Shen Tang with both hands.

The proprietress still smiled and said, "Thank you, my dear."

Jimo Qiu handed over the bowl and chased after Shen Tang. Shen Tang was obviously much more familiar with every street in the royal capital Fengluo than he was. When Jimo Qiu found someone after many twists and turns, Shen Tang had already returned empty-handed and stopped in front of a store.

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 musical instruments on display in the hall, made of different materials, from thousand-year-old wood to jade and stone. Because of the open atmosphere in Kangguo and the mushrooming of drama entertainment, vocal music gradually spread from top to bottom.

Even an ordinary child can play a piece on the piccolo.

Jimo Qiu said, "Your Highness, why don't you go in and take a look?"

Shen Tang said with a little embarrassment: "The money is not enough."

Although she is not short of money now, she has not had the habit of carrying money when going out because she has been poor for so many years. As the ruler of a country, she can't go on credit with common people and then ask the three ministries of the Imperial Household to help her pay back the money, right?

She couldn't afford to lose this person.

Jimo Qiu pulled his braid, and several large, lustrous pearls rolled in his hands. He smiled and said, "Now I have it."

Shen Tang: "..."

Jimo Qiu: "If it's not enough, I'll buy it on credit to Feng En's account."

Shen Tang slapped his thigh and said, "This is a great idea!"

He was very excited when he entered the store, but when he was choosing, he felt that everything was missing something, and finally came out empty-handed. Jimo Qiu bought a humble bixiao. After trying the sound, it was not as loud and crisp as the ordinary bixiao, and Shen Tang felt that he was ripped off. Jimo Qiu said: "It also has its special features."

Shen Tang looked no matter how hard he tried but couldn't figure it out.

  As soon as it got dark, the main streets of the capital were all lit up, and the crowded areas were even brighter. Looking down from above, it was like the Milky Way descending to the earth, dazzling and unparalleled. In the capital Fengluo, the flow of people after nightfall was even greater than during the day!

From time to time, there are dance troupes performing on the street.

In the private room on the second floor of the teahouse, Tan Ting was attracted by the noise of play downstairs. He pushed open the window and looked out. He saw more than 20 men and women in fancy dress dancing and playing music, moving slowly forward. There were also common people gathered on both sides to watch, laughing from time to time. There were men and women, young and old in the crowd, all smiling and relaxed.

Tan Ting was surprised: "What is this?"

Qi Miao's circle of friends is less explosive than her father's. She has a good temperament and is even more popular. As soon as she returned to the capital, her friends asked her out to play, and even the hardest-to-get tickets for the hottest new plays were readily available. Qi Miao didn't want to neglect her new friends, so after asking for her friends' consent, she brought Tan Ting out to relax.

Fengluo after nightfall is a whole new world for Tan Ting, and every activity on the streets seems new and interesting.

It’s like entering a bizarre and strange world.

Qi Miao and a few of his friends went to the window and looked out.

He smiled and explained, "This is a new play."

Whenever a new play premieres, there is always a warm-up ten days or half a month in advance, and the actors in their gorgeous costumes will perform a few excerpts from the new play, which are absolutely the most exciting and attractive, so as to attract audiences to spend money to buy tickets. In addition to the city tour performances, there are also off-stage interactions.

Tan Ting was puzzled: "New play?"

Just as I finished speaking, my eyes blurred.

A red flower made of red silk flew towards me.

She actually 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 you can always come across. Those who get the red silk can not only interact with the actors, but also get front-row tickets for new plays. The number of tickets for popular new plays is limited, and it is not easy to buy. Tan Ting didn't want to go down at first, he didn't like crowded and noisy places, but the person who threw the red silk to him called him "Pretty Lady" and asked if he could do him the honor of coming down... This...

Everyone then discovered that Tan Ting's appearance was much better than that of the actors in fancy dress.

Tan Ting: “…”

Although he disliked such noisy and crowded occasions, he also didn't want to spoil other people's fun, so he reluctantly climbed through the window and floated down.

The crowd immediately burst into thunderous applause.

"Good form!"

The thing that the capital city lacked the most was warriors and rangers everywhere. Every day, warriors could be seen jumping up and down on the roofs like monkeys. In addition, Kangguo liked to let warriors do infrastructure construction. As the common people came into contact with them more, they gradually changed their impression that warriors were war machines that only used violence to rob and loot. They were less afraid of them, and occasionally they would kindly invite them to their own stores to rest and drink water.

When had Tan Ting ever seen such a scene?

I almost slipped.

However, a beautiful woman is still beautiful even when she loses her composure.

Tan Ting was a little embarrassed at first.

Until he saw an unbelievable scene.

Just after the parade of the new play ended, and before half an hour had passed since the silence began, a short sound of a xiao was heard. Listening carefully, the sound was like a ray of white light that tore through the darkness, flashing and passing, stirring a little tremor in the depths of the soul, and even the Danfu Wenxin was moved. The short prelude was followed by a completely unfamiliar tone.

It is mysterious, heavy, ancient yet also cheerful and joyful.

Tan Ting was surprised: "Another new play?"

Go to the window and look out -

He saw Shen Tang in the crowd at a glance.

Qi Miao stepped forward and explained: "The Lord advocates entertainment and fitness. After nightfall, some places will be vacated for the common people to relax and have fun. At the beginning, the musicians played music and the people could sing and dance. Later, there were more folk musicians..."

As she spoke, her voice stopped.

Apparently he also recognized his master among the crowd downstairs.

The master's appearance was disguised, so it was difficult for people who were not familiar with her to recognize her. Even after the disguise, she was still capable and sharp, wearing a round-necked robe with red inside and white inside, which was quite eye-catching in the crowd. As her steps staggered, her waist was revealed as she walked. The crowd also noticed that there was a master among them, and consciously made room for him. Shen Tang raised his eyebrows and smiled, stepped on the music, took a breath, and jumped to the roof of the carriage carrying the musicians.

There was a large person on the roof, but the car didn't even shake.

  This shows to what extent she has control over her power!

The crowd burst into cheers again.

She moved around, her ponytail hair flying with her movements, revealing her bright face from time to time, and her steps seemed light and graceful, but they revealed a vigorous and masculine vitality. Many people were fascinated by her, and even more were bewitched by her.

In this lively atmosphere, I couldn't help but join in.

After Shen Tang had a good time, she took the xiao from the musician. With a little sweat on her forehead, she smiled at the musician: "I heard from Gongxi Qiu that the Gongxi clan can sing and dance... I heard the song, why don't you show us your dancing skills?"

When the other musicians heard the xiao stopped, they tacitly changed to a more cheerful tune. Jimo Qiu looked up at Shen Tang. The young man's fair face was calm, but his eyes were filled with undisguised admiration, eagerness and obedience: "Obedience is worse than respect."

Jimo Qiu looks very similar to Gongxi Qiu, but the two brothers have completely different temperaments. Perhaps because of their personalities, Gongxi Qiu is more aggressive than Jimo Qiu, like a poisonous and colorful flower or a colorful venomous snake, who can hurt people if he is upset, but at the same time has amazing perseverance and tenacity in martial arts. He can be admired from a distance but not played with, and he will bite anyone who dares to play with him; Jimo Qiu is more gentle and harmless in comparison, but if you jump to conclusions, you are totally wrong...

Shen Tang had also seen him wearing armor and fighting on the battlefield, with red martial energy bursting out, red tassels flying, blazing like the sun, and murderous aura staining the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He should not be underestimated. He did not have as many thorns as Gong Xichou, but it would still prick your hand.

The young man stared at Shen Tang with his bright eyes, which were clear enough to reflect her entire figure. The moment she looked into his eyes, a strange thought suddenly occurred to her mind. This scene was inexplicably familiar, as if, as if she had seen the same scene countless times before.

Shen Tang's dance steps all start and end as he pleases.

The dance steps of the young people were somewhat restrained and awkward at first, and their movements were more like some ancient sacrificial dance of a mysterious ritual.

Every step and every dance seems to be telling something.

Shen Tang didn't understand it, but he just found it interesting.

At first I could still appreciate it with a smile.

Smiling and laughing, she couldn't stop laughing.

For some reason, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. He looked down to find the source of the pain, but the illusion was gone. When Shen Tang came to his senses, he saw Jimo Qiu's concerned face. Shen Tang asked, "Are you done dancing?"

For some reason, Jimo Qiu looked lonely.

"Not yet, but I saw that His Highness was distracted and seemed to be unwell."

Shen Tang put down his hand that was covering his chest. "Hey, maybe it's because it's too strenuous to use 'Zixuwuyou' at the same time... I just felt a little pain in my heart, as if I was stabbed by a sword. It's not right to say it was a sword. The touch didn't feel like cold metal... It felt a bit like... wooden rafters..."

Jimo Qiu fell into complete silence upon hearing this.

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The main emotional line of the text is still the monarch and minister line, and Tangmei's CP line is mainly concentrated in the big account (no man in the heart, the natural god of tribulation)