Several musicians took their seats on the edge of the stage with musical instruments, and suddenly started to beat gongs, small drums, and erhu.

A woman with heavy makeup on her face and a cane on her back took the stage with the help of a woman who was also wearing makeup, babbling and singing.

The gongs and snare drums are accompanied by singing from time to time, and they are just right to hit a few times.

Downstairs, some of the guests upstairs listened to it for the first time, and some heard it a few times, no matter what kind of person it was, when they saw this performance, they immediately applauded.

Wang Shiqi clapped her little hands, turned her head, and said, "Father, this opera is so beautiful, can I bring them back to the palace and let them sing it to us every day." ”

Zhen Mi flashed a trace of hesitation when she heard this, it was fleeting, although she also likes to listen to opera, but she can't do this, she knows that in the palace, no matter Wang Jun or her, as long as she leaks a little bit of love, she will definitely let the world learn from her, so it's best not to show her heart, and said: "No, if you have this time, you might as well read books and learn martial arts for this palace." ”

Wang Shiqi instantly turned into a bitter gourd face when she heard this, and secretly said in her heart that there was not enough time for people to play, and she still had to study, and it was terrible to practice martial arts. muttered: "I don't want the queen mother, studying, practicing martial arts is really tiring." ”

Zhen Mi's face turned pale, glared at Wang Shiqi angrily, and said: "Everything else can be said, but this one is not good, as the eldest princess, you are enjoying the superior life brought to you by the eldest princess, and you should take the responsibility of being the eldest princess." ”

Wang Jun saw that Zhen Mi had the idea of going crazy, so he hurriedly patted her on the shoulder, and signaled to her with his eyes that this was a teahouse, he didn't want to be ruined by the good mood of coming out to play, so he turned his head to look at Wang Shiqi, who wanted to cry without tears, and said: "Other things can be discussed, but studying, the little girl who practices martial arts can't escape no matter how you splash and roll, let's enjoy the only good days left!" ”

When Wang Shiqi heard Wang Jun's words, she instantly felt depressed. If the queen mother insists, Wang Jun doesn't agree, it's okay, she can play happily.

But what Wang Jun said, no one can change it, they can only seize the time to enjoy the last happy time.

Wang Jun noticed that Wang Shiqi still looked depressed, and said with a smile: "We can't bring this troupe back to the palace, but my father can promise you that this year's birthday peach party, or when you are born, invite different troupes to perform in the palace, what do you think?" ”

Wang Shiqi also knew that this was the best ending, and according to Zhen Mi's idea, let these opera troupes enter the palace to sing without even thinking about it, nodded and said: "Shiqi listens to her father." ”

"Bang", the door of the teahouse was pushed open, the wind and snow rushed into the house through the door curtain, and everyone downstairs couldn't help but shiver.

I saw that the person who came was dressed in a Taoist robe, with a white beard and white hair, holding a whisk in his hand, with an ethereal temperament, and an illusory Taiji diagram on his head, like a legendary immortal.

Wang Shiqi pointed to the person who came and shouted excitedly: "Daddy, you look at the white-bearded old man last time." ”

Zhang Sanfeng's ears moved slightly, he looked up at Wang Shiqi on the second floor slightly, showed a smile, and seemed to step on the stairs on the second floor slowly, past the guards, and walked to Wang Jun's desk, and said: "Poor Zhang Sanfeng, meet Your Majesty, the queen, the eldest princess, and the eldest prince." ”

Wang Jun stretched out his hand to help Zhang Sanfeng up, and said with a smile: "This is not in the palace, Zhang Laodao doesn't need to be polite." ”

Zhang Sanfeng stood up and said, "Poor Dao obeys the order." ”

"Sit down!" Wang Jun said softly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Although Wang Jun said that this is not a palace where there is no need to be polite, how could Zhang Sanfeng believe these words after living for so many years.

Now that his strength has broken through to a half-step Jindan, he feels more and more that Wang Jun's strength is unfathomable, and he doesn't dare to offend Wang Jun rudely, for fear of bringing disaster to Wudang Mountain, so his ass only occupies the surface of the bench.

Wang Jun shook the teacup, stared at Zhang Sanfeng with a pair of deep and bright eyes, and said, "Zhang Laodao, why did you come to Chang'an?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng knew that if he didn't dare to look at Wang Jun's eyes and reply, I am afraid that this matter would not be easily resolved, and said: "Poor Dao was invited by the Evil Slaying Division to come to discuss the list of people who will join the Evil Slaying Division in Wudang. ”

Wang Jun nodded when he heard this, he seemed to remember that the twists and turns he dealt with yesterday were about the Evil Killing Division, he turned his head to look at the performance on the stage, and said, "Since you should go to the Evil Division, why did you come here?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng coughed dryly, didn't dare to look at Wang Jun's face, and lowered his voice and said: "Your Majesty doesn't know, this teahouse was opened by four generations of Wudang disciples, one is to support the family, and the other is that our Wudang disciples generally come to Chang'an and settle here." ”

Although Wang Jun was a little embarrassed in his heart, he didn't expect that he was different, and said without changing his face: "What do you think of the evil slaying division?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng's face was straight, and he said categorically: "People and weirdness are incompatible, and it is a good thing to kill the evil division whether it is for the court or for the ordinary people. ”

When Wang Jun heard Zhang Sanfeng's words, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and said: "Ghosts seem to have people who are not only bad, but also good.

What do you think of it if they can abide by the laws and regulations of the great cadres within three years and enjoy all the rights and obligations of the common people at the same time? ”

Zhang Sanfeng recited Huang Ting, making a look of looking at his nose and nose, and he didn't hear Wang Jun's words at all. Let him participate in this matter, if these ghosts don't hurt people, it's fine, if they do something to slaughter the family and exterminate the clan, wouldn't he Zhang Sanfeng want to leave a stench for 10,000 years, and said: "Poor Dao listens to Your Majesty, what Your Majesty says, and what Wudang does." ”

The corners of Wang Jun's eyes twitched, worthy of Zhang Sanfeng, who has lived for a hundred years, this life is experienced, and it is not appropriate to kill a bird, forget that the big cadres have not been truly unified, and the eight characters have not yet been skimmed, or wait for the unification of the world to talk about these problems, the voice changed, and said: "Which of you in Wudang Mountain have joined the Evil Slaying Division?" ”

"Poor Dao, the second-generation disciple Mo Shenggu, the disciple grandson Zhang Wuji, and the other third-generation disciples." Zhang Sanfeng did not hide it, and said bluntly.

Wang Jun nodded thoughtfully, and said: "Zhang Laodao must not be careless about the world of Liaozhai, maybe most of those weird people are not strong enough, but they will not directly face to face with you, and generally use illusions and all kinds of spells to deal with you."

Lone suggests that you newcomers should start with some weak weirdness, which can increase some actual combat experience and quickly adapt to weird abilities. ”

As soon as Zhang Sanfeng heard it, he understood Wang Jun's words, like a golden jade good word, with these suggestions, the chances of survival of his disciples and grandchildren who joined the Evil Slaying Division were greatly improved, and he bowed sincerely and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for mentioning it." ”。

Wang Shiqi saw that the two of them had finally finished speaking, waved her little hand, and said, "Father, you should be quiet for a while, don't disturb me listening to the play." ”

"Haha, okay, I won't bother you to listen to the play." Wang Jun said with a smile.