When Pei Xu was shocked and angry and was angrily reprimanded by a group of scholars for treating them as fools, Xiao Jingxian, the king of Jin, had already quietly left from the back door of Lishui Garden. This can't be unaware, because there are too many pairs of eyes staring at Lishui Garden. So, when he only went out with a few guards, he naturally followed a bunch of eyeliner behind him.

And His Royal Highness the King of Jin acted as if he was fine, and went straight to Jinguang Temple, which was not far from Lishui Garden. This is not a well-known temple, and it is already afternoon Shen Shi, even if the pilgrims who have made morning incense have already left, at this moment, there is only Xiao Jingxian, a group of sudden pilgrims.

Probably because there are almost no rich and noble people who come here to worship incense on weekdays, and the monks in the temple are not as commonplace as those famous ancient temples, and the monks are even a little confused about the six pilgrims in Xiao Jingxian's line. What surprised the monk even more was that when Xiao Jing retreated from him first and walked into the Daxiong Hall with a few guards, another person flashed in at the door.

Before the Zhike monk who hurriedly greeted him could speak, he was grabbed by the sleeve of the monk's robe: "But there are already people waiting for those who have just entered in this Jinguang Temple?" ”

The startled monk subconsciously wanted to call, and when he was glared at by the other party's fierce gaze, he was so frightened that he shuddered, and quickly shook his head into a rattle: "No, there are at most four or five pilgrims a day in Jinguang Temple, and some of them are still scholars who don't hang out on incense, and a few pilgrims who came this morning have already left......

"Is that someone left a letter inside?" The thin man who followed up raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and then felt that this guess was a bit funny.

Whether it's Lishui Garden or King Jin's Mansion, even if someone like him dares to spy there, if an outsider sends a letter to Xiao Jing first, there is always a way to send it in, where does this dignified King of Jin need to come out and get it in person?

Thinking of this, he could only continue to scare this Zhike monk: "The one who just entered is a very high-status person, if there are no outsiders waiting for him inside, are there any suspicious people in your Jinguang Temple?" If there is, say it as soon as possible, otherwise if something big happens, you will not only lose your foundation, but also lose your head one by one! ”

The poor monk was trembling like chaff at this moment, and he couldn't say a word in a trembling voice. Seeing his scene, the thin man was worried that Xiao Jingxian's people would find out, so he simply dragged the person out of the temple gate.

When he repeatedly confirmed that the personnel in the temple were extremely simple, from the host to the novice, they had all stayed here for twenty or thirty years, and the youngest monk was also thirty years old, and there was absolutely no place like a secret passage dark room, he couldn't help but let go of his hand, and wondered in his heart.

Could it be that Xiao Jingxian really came to worship the Buddha and ask for blessings just because of a whim? No way! The dignified demon king, how could he do such a thing!

However, everyone including this thin man soon discovered what it meant to have a whim, and do whatever they wanted. Because Xiao Jingxian quickly left Jinguang Temple, he went to a famous mutton shop nearby, bought ten catties of mutton and sent it back, and then went to a small shop selling preserved fruits to purchase ten bags of dried fruits, and then even patronized the fat powder shop, jewelry store, and silk village......

For a whole hour and a half, Xiao Jingxian was like a woman who loved shopping, walking, shopping, shopping, and aimlessly.

At sunset, when Xiao Jingxian returned to the back gate of Lishui Garden, he suddenly stopped and turned around with a smile. Seeing that there seemed to be only a few people in this alley, he calmly hugged his hands.

"Thank you for following me as bodyguards today, and I will go out tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, if you want, just follow to the end. Of course, I don't guarantee that my guards will not be overly vigilant and send everyone who is secretly watching to the Ying Tianfu to ask for an explanation. ”

Seeing that Xiao Jingxian said this, he entered Lishui Garden without looking back, and the eyeliners who had been taken by Xiao Jingxian for more than an hour today were suddenly angry. However, no one dared not take the warning of His Royal Highness the King of Jin seriously. It wasn't until they each lowered their heads and turned back to their respective masters that they fully understood the series of things that had happened today, and they were dumbfounded.

Pei Xu was beaten by a group of scholars with blue noses and swollen faces, but they were angry, and became the main messenger of the Qin family behind the scenes.

Zhong Liang was overturned by the group of scholars, and some people turned over the old accounts of his instigation of his nephew to go to the Wuying Pavilion to make trouble, thinking that he was the real main messenger.

As for the third prince's leap and caused this officialdom earthquake, that's another matter.

Among these eyeliners staring at Xiao Jingxian today, the two most important ones are Pei Xu and Zhong Liang's people, and among the people who are mixed into Lishui Garden, there are also two eyeliners. At this moment, both Pei Xu and Zhong Liang have to face a very difficult problem to solve, that is, whether to spend a lot of time staring at Lishui Garden!

However, they soon found that they didn't have to worry about it.

At nightfall, the drama of Lishui Garden continues. There are a lot of people in Detianshe, not only can sing one play, but there are enough people in three plays to rotate with each other, plus those who play tricks, three shifts a day, plus the teenagers who watch the play today are not real experts, and they can't see the occasional goofs.

It's just that the teenagers are too energetic, and they have been applauding since the afternoon, and they are still full of energy at this time, which also makes a group of actors a little depressed, because at this moment it is already in the treetops, and no one has proposed that it should be over.

As a last resort, the head of the class, Shang Yun'er, carefully lifted the front hem of his clothes and climbed up the stairs to the second floor. No one stopped him along the way, but his heart went up and down, and when he saw Yue Qianqiu sitting in a daze on the spacious second floor in the center, he couldn't help but wipe the beads of sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

"Ninth Prince, it's getting late, shouldn't you ......?"

"Oh, you mean it's supposed to be over? Well, it should be about the same time. Yue Qianqiu muttered to himself, but seeing Shang Yun'er relieved, he nodded and wanted to go down, but he grinned and said, "Master Shang, don't be busy walking, watch a good show and then leave." The drunkenness of the demon king is a big drama that is commonplace in Beiyan, and our people of Dawu are not blessed to watch the excitement! ”

That being said, he didn't know what Xiao Jingxian was planning to do......

The Demon King is drunk?

There was only one word on Shang Yun'er's face - stunned. He really wanted to go down and say hello to the other people in the Detian Society, so that they could calm down in case something happened, but Yue Qianqiu didn't speak, and he didn't dare to walk around, so he could only stand there in a daze. It wasn't until he saw Yue Qianqiu suddenly jump off his seat and walk quickly to the edge of the railing that he hurriedly approached.

Sure enough, I saw that all the actors on the big stage were driven down, and it was Xiao Jingxian who occupied the big stage with a wine urn in his hand. This handsome young man, who was wearing a civilian robe at this moment, as if he was the brother next door, raised his hand to raise the wine urn to his mouth, took a breath of pain, and then lowered his hand with a smile.

"I'm really happy today, so I went out to buy a lot of things, there are food, drink, clothing and play, I just grabbed people and asked them to pack all these things into boxes one by one, but instead of randomly distributing them to everyone, it is better to take advantage of today's great opportunity to have a good time! Today is not a New Year's holiday, but in the future, it can also be regarded as a fixed carnival day in Wuyingguan, it is better to listen to the play for a whole day, starting with me, how about everyone take turns on stage to sing a sentence or two? ”

As soon as these words came out, there was silence when he looked down. However, after a moment of silence, the teenagers, who had been excited all day, suddenly burst into the strongest cheers. Although they haven't experienced this kind of performance, and they won't, who is not happy when they think of being able to make Zhou Jiyue and the four cute little sisters go up and sing a few words?

The most important thing is that Xiao Jing said first that he would sing first! Moreover, won't you be able to see Yue Qianqiu come to power later?

Yue Qianqiu, who was watching the excitement, heard the coaxing from below, and pouted helplessly. He has experienced a colorful student life, and he has long been distracted from such trivial things as acting, but at this time, he is holding the railing with both hands with great interest, wanting to see what earth-shattering tune Xiao Jingxian can sing.

However, Rao was mentally prepared, and when he heard the words, he sprayed all at once.

"The husband is a beautiful woman, and he is free to take care of himself. The soul is more than a rebellion, and the form is withered and lives alone. I say that I am going to the twilight, eating and eating and forgetting. The heart is moved without being conscious, and the friendship is proud and the blind date. ”

I don't know who is playing the flute, the voice is mournful, and it is completely out of tune with the joyful atmosphere just now, and Xiao Jingxian's deep and hoarse voice is not as tactful as a woman, but it has a unique style. Even if it is written crepe, most of the dramas in this year are written by literati and ink writers, and they are not intended for complete Riba people, so even if many of the teenagers under the head have not had a high level of education, they have been cultivated in the Wuying Pavilion for so long, and they can barely understand most of them.

But understanding and knowing the source are two different things, such as Yue Qianqiu, he couldn't help but beat the railing twice, and scolded angrily and funny: "Xiao Jingxian, you are a big man, which pet have you lost, what kind of Changmen Fu are you singing on this good night?" ”

Zhou Jiyue was thinking about Xiao Jingxian's singing lyrics, and she couldn't help laughing when she was yelled at by Yue Qianqiu. Under the questioning of the people around her, she couldn't help but smile and explained: "When Changmen Fu was Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the deposed Empress Chen asked Sima Xiangru to write a palace grievance poem at a high price, which was about ...... Well, how does the deposed Empress Chen complain and sentimental......"

Seeing that the teenagers in this side of the box were all dumbfounded, and the professors who were invited to the side of the room, as well as the people of the original mission who should make a cameo appearance in the love of Yue Qianqiu, were also stunned one by one.

However, Xiao Jingxian didn't pay attention to how shocking his song Changmen Fu was, and he took a big sip of wine when he picked up the wine jar, and didn't pay attention to Yue Qianqiu's questioning, but continued to sing as if no one was around.

When he finished singing this song, he saw that his head was sluggish, no one applauded, no one coaxed, he didn't care, he raised the wine jar and drank it in one go, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to the middle finger of the crowd.

"This king has finished singing, next, you, come up and sing one for this king!"

If Xiao Jingxian is referring to a young woman at this moment, or a beautiful ** person, or even a famous man and a girl, then this can be regarded as a standard line when bullying men and women, however, people followed Xiao Jingxian's fingers and gaze, but found that the guy who was selected was a middle-aged man with a short stature and not amazing appearance, and they were all stunned.

And what was even more stunned was the middle-aged short man. He looked around, hoping to find a reason that was not his own, but found that there was no one within three feet around, only his own pestle there, thinking of his disgraceful identity, he only felt that his back was cold, but he had to drag his steps forward as if they were filled with lead.

When he came to the stage, he squeezed out a flattering smile with all his might: "His Royal Highness King Jin, the little one is a prop mover, and he can't sing." ”

The next moment, he saw a wine urn smash his head.

Before he was smashed and fainted, he heard a gloomy sneer: "You can't sing, you still dare to be a spy in the troupe?" With an unprofessional lackey like you, your master still wants to be the prime minister? ”