The martial artists of the Guo family did not have internal kung fu, Du already knew it, and he knew that his subordinates Xue Mu and others did not teach Xue Qing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The merchant Kang Nian was seriously injured and killed seven black-armored guards, but Xue Qing killed five by himself, and it can be said that he was unharmed, and he really can't explain it if he doesn't say something.

Xue Qing looked at him and said, "I can't say." ”

It's not that there isn't, but it can't be said, it means that there is a hidden feeling, Lord Du looked at the girl under the moon, dressed as a teenager, blue clothes, although the inside was disguised, but still looked neat and graceful, the moonlight covered her face, the face covered with medicinal powder was white, the eyebrows and eyes were delicate, compared with the day, it looked cold and arrogant.

She was... Emperor Baozhang, after so many years outside, he has also thought about what this child has become now, and now it seems that this should be like this.

Du didn't get angry or panicked, his expression became relaxed, and he only said, "That's it." ”

Xue Qing nodded, didn't speak again, looked at Du and walked forward sideways, took a step back, and said, "Is it hard to believe in your identity?"

Xue Qing looked at him and smiled, nodded and said, "Yes." He added, "But if the facts are always acceptable, you don't have to worry, I'll just get used to it." ”

Du Yi nodded and said, "Young Master Qingzi is convincing in his words and deeds, so that the young people in Chang'an City can support him." ”

He must have heard about himself, Xue Qing smiled, and sighed lightly: "I don't want anything to support or not to hug the cluster, it's just that the teenagers are playing blindly." ”

The two quickly walked to the door of Xue Qing's house, and saw Ge Chuan, who was standing in the moonlight looking forward to it, hurriedly flashed into the shadows inside the door, trying not to disturb them talking, but also wanting them to talk more.

Xue Qing didn't call her mother, but she couldn't see it, she looked at her and smiled slightly, and said, "Young Master Qingzi, go back quickly." ”

Xue Qing responded by saluting him and stepped forward, but Du stopped her and said, "Young Master Qingzi didn't want to go to the capital to leave home, right?"

Xue Qing looked back at him and said, "Yes." He smiled again, "Still can't say." ”

Du Yi smiled and said, "Okay, if you can't say it, you won't say it." "There was not the slightest curiosity or questioning, and there was no heartache and anger.

In fact, how did she learn this kung fu, what to do when she left home, she didn't know that there was nothing important, for Du, she was the emperor, she was in front of her, she was alive and well, and that was enough, it was pointless to dwell on other irrelevant things, it was really a very powerful person who knew how to make trade-offs. Just like himself, Xue Qing moved forward, a powerful person like me is not easy to deal with, worried, worried.

Entering the door and shouting loudly, Ge Chuan seemed to hear it and walked out of the shadow behind the door.

“... Are you back?Did you drink too much?Didn't you have a headache?.."

“... It doesn't hurt... Mother, I want to drink apricot tea..."

“.. Okay, I'll cook... Do you want to read?"

“... Yes, tomorrow I will definitely be scolded for facing Mr... I can cope with my homework by reading it well."

“... Or let's say we're sick and go to school a few days later, and wait until they're gone..."

“... Mother, if you are written in the book, it will be four words... Mothers have many defeated children. ”

“... Mother, it's good... But that's five words..."

Listening to the sound of talking from the small courtyard, he stood silently for a moment, smiled again, turned around and strode away.

Under the moonlight, the night in the capital kicked off.

Drunken Xianlou here suddenly more cars and horses, aroused the curiosity of the people on the street, learned that there is a performance in Zuixianlou tonight, the so-called performance is that the prostitutes perform songs and dances in public, and most of them are famous, daily these are invited separately only for specific people to see., at this time everyone can see, but also a means of attraction, the drunken fairy building will be more than in the past, especially the hall is full of individual guests, do not spend money can also see the woman who can not see the daily money, that is a big advantage, how can you not come.

But there are also those who have money and status who are not greedy for cheap, but feel that this move has ruined their interest.

"Noisy..."

“.. What do you want to see? Yan Niang's red sleeve dance or Su Qin's piano ?.. It's better to find a clean one.."

“... But I heard that there is a newcomer in the Drunken Immortal Building?"

These words made the people on the side curious, are you a newcomer? I don't know what your talent looks like? Then I have to go and see, if you are outstanding and praised, you will be popular in the future, and you will have a light on your face.

“... From Chang'an City.. Specifically singing the water tune song head made for Zong Zhou..."

Hearing this, people who are about to move will stop, the water tune song has been spread in the capital for a few months, and the green buildings all over the city have been sung...

“.. It is said that this is the first to sing, and it is different from what we are used to singing here. ”

The poems sung by Qinglou are the same as the format of the word card, they have a fixed tune, and the different ones are indeed fresh, so they attracted a group of people to flock to it.

There are still people who don't care, although Li Huixian of the Drunken Immortal Building hides the newcomer as a baby, but in the end he has shown it to some big customers who are not low in status and can afford to pay money... The ultimate purpose of hiding the treasure is to attract this big customer.

“... You alright.. Listen to a fresh... Nothing peculiar. "Someone is excited.

In addition to the different excitement in the drunken fairy building, there is also a little nervousness, the women who are smiling and waiting to play behind the big platform, for ordinary prostitutes this is an opportunity to show themselves to be liked by more people, and for the famous red sister, it is also a time when you can't fall into fame, true and false lazy and casual with a bit of solemnity, virtual and real jokes and politeness, suddenly someone swayed according to the pearls on the sideburns, looked left and right, and said: "Why don't you see Chunxiao girl?

A woman who was playing with the strings on the side said, "Why? Tonight is actually her first time in public, how can she not come?"

Many women laughed, some jealous and some teasing, but some disdainful.

"We delight people with our skills.." A woman shook her fan and whispered to the people around her, "... A trick is eaten all over the world, and this trick is not a word.. Of course, this is a good word. ”

In the lively and laughing, the steward of the Qinglou came in to greet the opening, so that everyone could go on the stage one by one in the arranged order, and for a while, the lights in the drunken fairy building were extinguished, only the stage was bright, the ring fat swallow was thin, blowing, playing, singing and dancing, like a fairyland Penglai, and the cheers in the drunken fairy building continued to be warm.

It was only the hall that was lively, and the boxes were a little dull, and in one of the rooms there were four or five people talking, as if they were impatient with the noise outside.

"Close the doors and windows.." Someone waved his hand.

Some people did as they were told, but some were not satisfied.

"It's noisy to close it... Li Huixian is the same, the older he gets, the less he can do business..."

The person standing by the window who was about to stretch out his hand suddenly babbled, turned his head and said to everyone: "It is said outside that Chunxiao from Chang'an City is going to take the stage, and it is the one who sings the water tune..."

The people in the room looked at each other, some hesitated, but others were impatient.

"I'm tired of hearing it... I'll sing it to you."

Before his words fell, he quieted down because he was waiting for the newcomer to come to the stage and hearing the name Chunxiao, and suddenly a somewhat strange male voice came from outside.

“.. When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine..."

This sound made the outside roar, and several people in the room also laughed, pointing to the man who spoke: "Someone is earlier than you." ”

Listening to the laughter from the audience, Li Huixian, who was sitting in a room, shook his fan angrily: "These people are so annoying! But he didn't mean to stand up for this little girl.

In this green building, the only one who can stand out for himself is himself, and no one can be relied on.

The lights on the stage dimmed a little, which was a metaphor for the coming on, but the audience was still laughing and noisy because of the strange tone of the man before.

The sound of the guqin slowly sounded in this noisy, Zheng Zheng was comprehensive and dull.

It's not good...

Could it be that this is the so-called water tune song head with different singing methods? The noise gradually became low, and many people looked up to the stage, but the light on the stage was still dim, and there was a faint person standing on it, and it was not as bright as the other women appeared.

The dull sound of the piano continued, smoothing out the noise, gradually becoming clearer and clearer, and all eyes were focused on the stage, even the man who was about to close the window stopped.

The figures on the stage moved, but instead of dancing, they paced, step by step from the dark to the light..... There was a babbling in the hall, and there was a commotion again.

Under the light, there was a young man standing in a green shirt and robe, holding a scroll in one hand and a back in the other, slightly hanging his head as if he was reading a book seriously.

"Men?"

Inquiries abounded, but were quickly refuted.

"Shaved shoulders and bee waist willows, women pretending to be men..."

"Interesting, how do you pretend to be a man?"

"We're not broken sleeves..."

The whispers started again, and the people on the stage were unmoved, suddenly raising their heads and sighing loudly.

"Youthful chivalry...."

The sound rises, the piano picks, the book hangs, one hand, the long sword is bright, the waist is straightened, like a white crane shining wings.

"Befriending the Five Duxiong..."

The female voice suddenly rose up, as bright as a chick chirping, and like a sharp arrow slashing through everyone's ears.

"The liver and gallbladder holes, the hair is shrugging, in the conversation, life and death are the same, and a promise is heavy. ”

The long sword waved, Liu Zi hid the edge, and in the early summer of April, everyone present was furry for a moment.

At the most inconspicuous table in the corner of the hall, someone whispered, "Good poetry." "Look up.