After that, for two days, Bo Lingjun did not visit Taishi Zhao.

He expected that his hot mother missed himself, so he went to Fengyi Palace to visit.

The mother and son sat all morning, and it was not appropriate to visit the teacher in the afternoon.

Zhao Taishi hid too deeply, although he wanted to have a heart-to-heart with the other party, but he was a little troubled by nowhere to start.

After thinking about it, he decided to ask straight to the point next time he went.

When it comes to his face, he always gives a quasi-letter!

Before that, he had to take a break and get ready to go.

Because it's too tiring to fight wits with Master Zhao!

When I am free, I want to enrich my entertainment life.

He found Qingye and Chu Feng, soft grinding and hard bubbles, and asked them to take him to the music shop in the Xizhou Bazaar to have a look.

The two teenagers were so annoyed by him that they almost committed suicide on the spot.

In fact, it is not unusual for the prince to go to the music workshop, and half of the nightlife of the previous one was spent in the music workshop.

But the key is that people are shameless - when he goes, he goes with great fanfare and half of Luan, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he likes Fengyue places!

High-profile has its own high-profile benefits, with so many people, a music workshop can't hold it, so you can only charter the venue and drive away other guests.

In addition, the guards are strictly guarded, and the iron bucket around the music square is like a barrel, if something happens, they have their own guards and Lang Zhongling, and it is not their turn to carry the blame for these little shadow guards.

To put it mildly, if the crown prince is assassinated, whether it is in the East Palace or in the Music Fang, their shadow guards will have to accompany the funeral, so whether it is in the East Palace or the Music Fang, they are all in the same mood.

And the music fang is even better - the East Palace can only see the prince's cruel methods, and you can also watch a famous singer perform in the music square.

Qingye looked at his new master, full of sorrow like a river of spring water.

Too much energy is also a disease!

He steadied himself and persuaded: "If Your Highness doesn't want to travel by Luan, you can also tell the music fang and ask their famous singers to come to the East Palace to perform - there are music singers in the East Fang and Xichun Fang who perform privately for the princes and nobles, and the usual guests have no chance to see them, I heard that they are better than those famous singers who are popular on the market!" ”

Bo Lingjun raised his eyebrows - he was not used to that kind of high-end service, he just wanted to be an ordinary audience, sitting in the middle of a group of fans and fans, applauding and cheering for the unattainable idols on the stage.

And with the experience of going out of the palace with Li Hangxing privately, he is very sure that Qingye and Chu Feng can also do it.

If Lao Tzu had the light skills of all the masters, he would have gone crazy and run out earlier, why would he hold back his depression!

Seeing that His Highness refused to let go, Qingye changed his persuasion again: "Your Highness can remember the meaning of the famous Lingyue in Dongfang——"

Bo Lingjun rolled his eyes, he could only conjecture, and he had to pretend to remember.

Qing Ye knew that he hadn't seen it, and he said it to provoke the prince's interest - a man, as long as he put all his imagination into a name, he would probably flock to it.

However, His Highness's eyes were burning, but he did not show the throbbing of his blood.

Didn't it work out, or was it deeply hidden?

Qingye continued: "After Yuezhiyi left the music room, she met someone unladylike and was kicked out of the house by the housewife, she couldn't live, so she rented a house in Anle Lane and started her own business! ”

Bo Lingjun looked confused - it means that the celebrity was forced to make a living and started business?

What does this have to do with me?

I'm going to see a show!

Qingye carefully observed the prince's expression, but still didn't find any flashes!

Is the prince unresponsive, or uninterested?

He pondered and said: "Didn't Your Highness say that you like her ecstasy eyes the most-it's a pity that she missed, she has a strong personality and refuses to give in......"

Although he didn't say it himself, Bo Lingjun still blushed and wanted to hold down Qingye and beat him on the spot.

If you don't learn well at a young age, you can do your best to do a little crooked.

It looks like he's going to look like a traitor!

Qingye didn't know that the prince was angry, and when he saw him blushing, he thought he was moved, so he lost no time and said: "My subordinates will invite her back and renew the relationship with His Royal Highness......"

Before the words fell, the prince's foot fell on his ass!

Qing Ye was stunned, and he didn't dare to hide......

The prince kicked him twice, probably for fear of kicking him badly, and the force of the third kick was much less.

After two more symbolic kicks, the prince finally retracted his feet and looked at him sternly.

Qingye's knees weakened and he knelt down: "Your subordinates should die, Your Highness forgives ...... sin"

He wasn't so afraid that His Highness would beat him, but he was afraid that His Highness would be angry and drive himself out of the Shadow Guard.

After so many years of working in a daze, I just felt that work was an interesting and promising thing...... Ask him to be a nurse again, or the chief of the guard of the nobles, he really can't get used to it!

As soon as he knelt, Bo Lingjun softened.

This is a hierarchical world, and what Qingye does is just to please his master and keep his job.

And he is surrounded by some gentlemen, he is still young, and it is understandable that he has a little bad disease.

However, you can't get used to it!

The prince said in a deep voice: "Do you know what's wrong? ”

Qing Ye thought about it carefully - he had made a lot of mistakes, but he didn't know which one the prince had his eye on.

So he snapped his fingers in his heart and said one by one: "Disrespecting the decree - this crime is one, arrogating into words - this crime is two, recommending His Highness to a woman in the dust - this crime is ...... three"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince waved his hand, and his face was clouded: "It's nonsense - you go to get the twenty boards first, go back and think about it, and then come to see me after you think about it!" ”

Qing Ye breathed a sigh of relief - fortunately, His Highness didn't drive him away.

He kowtowed and apologized, and went to get the board.

After this episode, Bo Lingjun's desire to be entertained was gone.

He looked at the honest Chu Feng and said, "Can you take me out to breathe?" ”

Chu Feng was shocked—he came earlier than the green night, and he had witnessed His Highness kill the shadow guard.

On a whim that day, His Highness shot the shadow guard on the roof with a slingshot - everyone didn't dare to hide, but a new fifteen-year-old boy was afraid, and he dodged three times in a row, touched the prince's moldy head, and was dragged down and beaten to death with a stick.

I heard that the child was also from a big family, and his parents were just one of his sons, so they got into trouble.

After his death, he chose Qingye to come in, probably for fear that this kind of thing would happen again in the future - since then, the Shadow Guards have entered eight children of the poor family in a row, and the age of noble origin is strictly controlled at over seventeen years old.

Recently, however, the mouth was loosened a little, and another fifteen-year-old boy came in.

Chu Feng originally thought that Qingye would definitely die, but unexpectedly, His Highness only rewarded him with twenty boards, and deigned to kick him a few times in person.

He suddenly realized: Your Highness is so weird, it's like a different person!

Not daring to refute, he hurriedly said: "My subordinates obey the order!" ”

Seeing Chu Feng's cautious appearance, Bo Lingjun felt a little uncomfortable.

In his heart, everyone is equal, even if he dresses as a prince, he is just taking on his own work.

I didn't expect the barriers of rank to be everywhere!

He can't think of himself as a prince, and he can't accept the fact that his status is superior.

So he said: "You go to the chief of the guard Jiang, and say that this king is going to go shopping on the street, and let him arrange the guards - try to travel as lightly as possible!" ”

Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and took the order.

Bo Lingjun secretly sighed: If you have to bring more than 100 people to go shopping, is it a bit of a waste of money for you?

But I'm really panicking, I'll go crazy if I continue like this!!

I envy the emperor of the ages, who has practiced light skills so well that he can climb the wall everywhere.

I don't know what happened to the daughter of the king of Zhongshan, she should be married in the boudoir, full of joy!