Where did Bai Li Chen know that Bai Li Ji didn't want to bring a message to Xie Jiulang, but he didn't think about how to talk about it so that Xie Jiulang could accept it. He had learned from the matter of inviting the imperial doctor, and he no longer dared to rashly open his mouth to criticize Xie Jiulang's matter.

Baili Chen didn't know the inside story, thinking that Baili was very deliberately decadent. In front of the public, it was not easy to have a seizure, so he glared at Baili Ji fiercely, and muttered in a low voice, "I'll settle accounts with you when I go back." ”

The word "accounting" has a lot of meanings in Baili Mansion, copying books, punishing kneeling, practicing boxing, or pressing legs and horses. Bailiji's good physique is honed in the accounting. When he grew up, Daddy rarely "settled" with him, and Bailiji's memory of "settling accounts" has gradually faded. Now, Baili Chen's old things are brought up again, and Gou's Baili Ji is bitter in his heart, who did he provoke.

"Daddy, I'll go and tell the ninth brother in a while, can't you?" Baili said helplessly.

The older I get, the more unproductive I become. A little intimidation made his heart tremble. Baili sighed and secretly wished the ninth brother a happy mood today.

Bai Lichen's face turned slightly pale, and he said: "This is about the same." ”

The combination of pipa, gonghou and back drum is just right, which not only reflects the strength of the back drum, but also the poignancy of the pipa and the clarity of gonghou, everything is so natural.

After more than a month of training, Rong Hao's mood is very different from before. He was able to have the courage to perform in front of the emperor, thanks to Xie Langjun's careful teachings. He went from being attached to the little yellow gate of King Xiang to being as dazzling as he is today. Now, he really loves the drum, and even wants to be with him for the rest of his life.

Rong Hao secretly decided that if he had the opportunity in this life, he would definitely repay Xie Langjun a hundredfold and a thousandfold.

I couldn't sleep last night, and a large group of them hid in Daping Palace to eat and drink and talk about their hearts. Fifty little yellow doors, not only Rong Hao felt this way, almost everyone said that Xie Langjun was like a reborn parent, teaching them how to behave, how to behave, and how to live with dignity and backbone.

They are no longer the confused and poor people they used to be, and they don't know what they were born to do. They made a blood alliance and became brothers with different surnames, agreeing that if one person was in trouble, the brothers would help each other. Counting his age, Rong Hao ranked last, and became a veritable old man among fifty people.

His brothers used to look down on him a lot, and they all talked to him one by one to talk to him about their hearts. Some let Rong Hao get rid of King Xiang completely, some said that Rong Hao was the best errand in Daping Palace, they could gather in Daping Palace every month, and some were more simply, asking Rong Hao to commit to Xie Langjun.

Rong Hao knew that his identity was low, and this thought flashed, and he felt that he had blasphemed Xie Langjun. What's more, Xie Langjun is a righteous gentleman, and he is not good at manhood, where will he get involved with him?

If you have the opportunity to serve tea and water to Xie Langjun and do some rough work, it will be considered God's mercy. In other words, playing a good drum song today is also a reward for Xie Langjun.

Wei Baohu and Wei Yao sat in the seat under His Majesty the Emperor, and the two grandparents knew that Xie Jiulang was talented. However, the whole drum song, from the arrangement to the performance, to the neat pace and movement of the little yellow door, all made them jaw-dropping.

"I didn't expect Xie Langjun to know how to arrange troops." Wei Baohu said.

The fifty small yellow doors seem to have a simple order, but they are actually the arrangement method of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array.

Wei Yan licked his lips and said, "How much does Xie Jiulang have saved that we don't know?" ”

Wei Baohu's beard trembled slightly under his jaw, and he said, "God knows." ”

As soon as the words fell, the pipa and gonghou stopped abruptly. Only the back drum was cheerful and high-spirited, and the ending ended cleanly.

At the end of the song, everything was silent.

After a long time, Hua Cun got up and left his seat, and took the lead in clapping his hands and praised: "Wonderful, wonderful!" ”

Qiu Yi also stood up and shouted, "Okay! ”

The thunderous applause immediately remembered, and the civil and military officials praised one after another, and even His Majesty the Emperor slapped Xie Jiulang a few times, and ordered Xie Jiulang and the Wu family to be rewarded heavily.

Xie Jiulang looked calm, stood up, stood with his hands in his hands, and comfortably enjoyed her applause.

Donggu Youth is like an inexhaustible treasure, which makes people constantly happy and rewarded.

Although it was early spring, the weather was still cold.

Rong Hao and the others were already sweating, their faces were flushed, and they were a little panting.

"All these people applaud us?" Xiao Jing muttered in disbelief. Rong Hao was close, so he replied to him: "Yes, who are we for?" And others can't play drum music? ”

Fu Chun shrunk his shoulders, "Oh my God! Haven't I become a glorious ancestor? While speaking, someone had already arranged for Xiao Huangmen and the Wu couple to leave.

Rong Hao took the opportunity to come to Fu Chun's side, squeezed his eyes, and said to him: "This is the glory of the ancestors?" Can you grow a little better? ”

Fu Chun smiled stupidly, clenched the hammer in his palm, and only said two words, "No." ”

Rong Hao couldn't help but laugh at him, and followed the footsteps of his predecessors, stepping quickly away. Halfway through, Rong Hao glanced in the direction of Xie Langjun and was deeply relieved to see that he was receiving everyone's congratulations like stars holding the moon.

Xie Jiulang turned slightly sideways and smiled at Humble Weng: "What's the matter, Humble Weng?" Didn't disappoint you, did you? ”

The clumsy man waved his hand again and again, "No, no!" "Not only was it not disappointed, but it was surprisingly good. I have the heart to comment a few words, but Mr. Hua is here, and he doesn't want to make an axe.

Qiu Yi came to Xie Jiulang, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Xie Langjun's talent is world-renowned, and it is really impressive. When he said this, his demeanor was solemn, and he did not mean to joke or ridicule.

Xie Jiulang leaned over slightly and said to Qiu Yi, "Mr. Qiu is falsely praised. When he raised his head again, he just bumped into Qiu Yi's smiling face, and Xie Jiulang saw a slight shadow of Qiu Shanshan from it.

I don't know how Qiu Shanshan, Shen Niangzi and Soho are doing, Xie Jiulang was a little distracted, Xiao Tian entered the banquet shed and said to him: "Xie Langjun, Your Majesty summoned you to the front of the palace to listen to the reward." ”

Xie Jiulang came back to his senses and said to Xiao Tian: "Yes, there is a waiter in Lao Tian. After that, he hugged his fists at Qiu Yi and the others to say goodbye.

Xie Jiulang came to the front of the palace and knelt down in his robe, and said, "The grass people pay a visit to Your Majesty." ”

Zhao Xu said "um", and said slowly: "Get up and talk back." ”

Xie Jiulang thanked him and stood up.

King Xiang took this opportunity to witness Xie Jiulang's face, and he was inevitably disappointed. He loves Rong Hao's fair skin and beauty. Looking closely, Xie Jiulang's face was black and yellow, thin and weak. But his general temperament is not comparable to ordinary people.

When King Xiang swayed from side to side, King Jin said to His Majesty the Emperor: "Father, you must reward Xie Langjun heavily, he has spent a lot of effort to promote this matter." ”

"Well...... this," Zhao Xu groaned slightly.

Zhao Xu's reward couldn't get into Xie Jiulang's eyes at all. But in front of Zhao Xu, she had to make a respectful appearance, and she didn't dare to do anything beyond the norm.

Zhao Xu looked at King Jin good-naturedly and asked with a smile: "Oh? So, Liuli, you say, what should I give? ”

"Xie Langjun loves poetry and books, so it's better to reward her with rare and unique books."