This King Zhou is not stupid

Di Xin seldom listened to musicians playing. Only on some important celebration days would there be musicians and dancers performing. This was very common in ancient palaces.

Which emperor dares to say that there are no musicians and dancers performing in his palace?

But Di Xin felt that there was no difference between performing in front of civil and military officials and performing in front of the common people. On the contrary, the latter would not be directly seen by the common people, but it would be easier.

"My lord, the main reason is that the identity of a little demon may not be suitable to be an idol in the mouth of the king. I am afraid that the little demon will not be able to do it, and will disappoint the king's kindness."

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to worry about your identity at all." Di Xin spoke mature words with a small identity.

He stood up and patted Yushi Pipajing on the shoulder, it was really embarrassing, he is now half a head shorter than Yushi Pipajing.

"Your task is also very simple, that is to do your duty well in front of the people, and you don't have to worry about other things, no one will disobey you."

Di Xin is still confident in his control as the emperor.

"What's more, as the first generation composer of the three war songs of Yaoyaoling, even if you are a little famous, coupled with your status as a court musician and outstanding appearance, I believe that you will definitely become an outstanding idol."

Jade Pipa Jing looked at the little Di Xin and said heroic words.

She was a little moved.

Ah, don't get me wrong, it's not because of Di Xin, but because of what Di Xin said.

Why doesn't she want to stand out?

"Then, my lord, the little demon is willing to give it a try."

"very good!!!"

Di Xin slapped Yushi Pipajing on the shoulder again, this slap was slightly forceful, making Yushi Pipajing's expression stiff.

Your Majesty's innate supernatural power is not fake.

"Yushi Pipa Jing, Gu will remember your contribution, don't worry, if you have any wish, Gu will help you fulfill it, as long as it does not violate the laws of Yin and Shang, and does not violate ethics and morals."

Yu Shi Pipa Jing was taken aback after listening.

Why does it sound like she is going to die generously?

No, it should be that the king wants to give her a reward, well, it must be.

Jade Pipa thought for a while.

"Then, my lord, the little demon wants to hug you, can I?"

"..."

This time it was Di Xin's turn to change his expression, and he quickly took a step back, covering his chest with both hands.

He looked disgusted and said: "What do you mean? Gu has no idea about you, are you greedy for Gu's body?"

"My lord, you have misunderstood."

Di Xin's unexpected reaction made Yushi Pipa Jing laugh out loud.

"I'm sorry, my lord, the little demon didn't mean that."

"Oh, you mean that Gu's body is not worth your greed?" Di Xin pretended to be angry and said, "You, you, it's not a wise decision to deny Gu."

Yushi Pipa Jing couldn't laugh anymore.

She quickly shook her head and said: "No, no, no, lord, Xiao Yao didn't mean that. Xiao Yao just heard her sister say how cute the king is, so she simply wanted to hug him, and had no other intentions."

"Scare you." Di Xin laughed.

"Okay, you can hug if you want, I don't care about this."

Yushi Pipa Jing was obviously frightened by Di Xin's previous behavior, so he tiptoed and dared not go forward.

"Hahaha, you have the guts, does Gu look like a human emperor who will behead others casually? Except for Xuanniao and Yinglong, why has Gu ever ordered the beheading of others?"

Di Xin laughed loudly and said: "There needs to be more trust between people, otherwise, you can't trust anyone in this world. Come on, hurry up and hug, it seems that you are taking advantage of the loneliness, but in fact it is I'm taking advantage of you alone."

Di Xin's words barely convinced Yushi Pipa Jing, she stepped forward and hugged Di Xin, and Di Xin also hugged her unceremoniously.

It's a fool not to take advantage of it.

Of course, Di Xin didn't have any idea about the jade pipa essence, don't ask, it's just that the body can't take it anymore, no matter how much it can be supplemented.

Unless the pill is eaten as a meal, what is the difference between Dixin and excessive indulgence?

Yushi Pipajing's hands pinched Di Xin's butt restlessly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Her sister didn't lie to her. Di Xin's whole body was soft after he became young, and he was tenderer than a woman when pinched.

After hugging him for about a cup of tea, Di Xin had already let go, but Yu Shi Pipa Jing still hugged him, his hands were not honest.

Di Xin gritted his teeth slightly.

'Hey guy, this is the first time I've been taken advantage of by a girl. '

Di Xin couldn't even say these words. As a man, he was taken advantage of by a beautiful woman. It is estimated that most men know it. The first sentence is.

[What is bullying a child, let go of that child, and come at me with any moves! ! ! 】

However, the jade pipa essence was not too much, and she let go after hugging another cup of tea, her face full of satisfaction.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for meeting the little demon's request."

"This is not a requirement, but a reward. Gu paid the reward in advance, and you have to work hard. During this time, Gu will arrange someone to serve you."

Di Xin intends to let the people of Yin and Shang know the essence of jade pipa, and the best way is naturally to broadcast programs related to her.

This requires cooperation with the Ministry of Land.

"Little demon understands, everything is under the King's arrangement." Yushi Pipa Jing also obediently bowed her head and responded.

"Well, good, Gu is very pleased that you are so obedient."

Di Xin also nodded.

"Then Gu also has nothing to say, Yushi Pipa Jing, you just wait for a while, Gu will go first."

"Farewell to the King."

Jade Pipa Jing sent Di Xin out of the musician's residence all the way, and then watched him leave. This is the basic etiquette.

And Di Xin happily returned to his study, ready to show his great ambitions and create an idol system with Yin Shang characteristics.

In this way, people can find other ways of entertainment besides working, sleeping, eating, and making children, and relieve their mental pressure.

Watching a movie or listening to a ditty after work makes even a modern person like Di Xin feel relaxed physically and mentally.

Chapter 420: My Old Father

In Songjiazhuang outside Chaoge, the monks of the Dibu are installing the latest curtains on the square in the center of the village.

Since signal towers were established in more than [-]% of Yin and Shang areas, Di Xin also began to plan to move news and entertainment programs to the curtain.

Just like the radio station in the village in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Di Xin still remembered the music played by the speakers in the village when he was a child.

It was indeed a good pastime in an era when there were not many means of entertainment.

Song Lun is an ordinary person. He is 40 years old this year, and he has passed the time of cultivation. He has a beautiful family, and the wife in the family is also virtuous. happy.

After a hard day's work, he returned home with his iron hoe on his shoulders.

When passing by the center of the village, he saw the curtain on the square.

"What is this?" Song Lun asked the monk who was directing the installation.

"Oh, Uncle Song, this is the curtain, you can play the video obtained after shooting." The monk of the Earth Department also replied very politely.

As a monk in Songjiazhuang, he and Song Lun even have a little relationship.

Courtesy cannot be less.

"The one hanging on the gate of Chaoge City is the same thing, and our village also installed it?" Song Lun asked in disbelief: "I heard from my baby that this thing is very expensive."

"Yes, because the output is not high, the bigger the curtain, the more expensive it is."

The monk of the Earth Department nodded, but then said: "Thanks to the king, not only Songjiazhuang, but also other villages need to be installed, and they may be used soon."

Song Lun nodded.

Since Emperor Xin came to the throne, the life of the people has become better and better. They can listen to stories in teahouses and watch plays in the village.

Even Song Lun was moved to tears by what he said at the Emperor Xin Festival last time.

"Stop talking, my chickens and ducks haven't been fed yet, I have to go back and feed the chickens."

"Master, go slowly."

The monks of Dibu saluted politely, and Song Lun also returned home.

As soon as he got home, he saw a tall and straight figure. His eyes widened. It was his son who had returned.

"Damn, are you on vacation?"

"Yes, father, but can you please stop calling me by my nickname." Goudan's birth name is Song Shan, which is not very nice, but it sounds much better than Goudan.

"I'll just bark, even if you grow up, you're still my son of a bitch."

"Yes, yes, father, then call it Goudan."

Goudan didn't argue, and immediately stepped forward to help Song Lun take down the hoe and the bamboo basket hanging from the hoe.

While helping his father, he said again and again: "I've been busy recently, so I can't come home."

Song Lun also sat on the chair and said, "Oh, it's okay. Your uncle's daughter works in Nandu and hasn't come back for a long time. Thanks to this, otherwise I thought she wouldn't be able to come back."

Song Lun took out the contact magic weapon from his arms and showed it off.

Goudan smiled, the contact magic weapon has long been popularized in the Ministry of Human Resources, but because of the production volume, there is no one for each person, but sooner or later everyone will have it.

"By the way, Goudan, do you know the curtain installed in the village?"

"know."

As a monk of the Ministry of Human Beings, Goudan has long been notified that if someone maliciously damages the curtain, he will be arrested and compensated.

However, recently, there have been some casual repairers pretending to be gods and ghosts, secretly bewitching some ignorant people, which caused some accidents during the curtain installation process.

Even some small villages refused to install the curtain because of the word "Feng Shui".

In terms of feng shui, no one in the entire Shang Dynasty can compare with the monks of the earth. Well, the installation of the curtain will affect the feng shui. If the monks of the earth know about this, they will probably die of laughter.

But there are some people who refuse the court's favor, which makes him feel very helpless.

Fortunately, Songjiazhuang is a village around Chaoge, and the people here can be said to follow the footsteps of Chaoge, and there are no such ignorant people at all.

"What will be played on that curtain? Do you know?" Song Lun asked.

"I know one thing, it seems that the main content is songs, stories, and news."

"Then they sing songs and tell stories every day, aren't the people in the curtain tired?"

After Song Lun asked this question, Goudan couldn't help laughing.

"Father, it's not like that. The curtain is to release a well-shot video, which can be shot yesterday or a year later, instead of someone performing it all the time, so it can be played repeatedly, just like your hoe , as long as you have a hoe, you can hoe the ground unlimited times."

"What if the hoe is broken?"

"If there is a backup video, we have more than one hoe, hahaha."

Goudan laughed haha, but Song Lun raised his hand and patted Goudan on the head.

"What are you laughing at? I don't understand this, so I'm asking you."

"I'll understand in the future. When the curtain was first made, we human cultivators also thought it was a novelty. From now on, it can only be said that the king's idea is very clever."

Human wisdom diverges. There is a river in front of us. People swim across it, build boats, and build bridges. It can be said that human beings have been making progress.

This is a fact that other races have to admit.

"Okay, okay."

Song Lun shook his hand.

"You, I have seen the world. I am old and not as good as you young people. It is rare to go home. I will kill a chicken today to celebrate."

"Come on, father, a chicken is still expensive."

Goudan vaguely remembers killing a chicken when he was a child, he wished he could crush the bones and swallow them into his stomach.

Life is better now, but when I think of killing chickens, I always feel that it is a very grand event.

"You don't understand, don't you? Now our family raises a lot of chickens, and the chickens are raised for food, so you have to kill them! Come, help me pluck the chicken feathers!"