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"Second brother, second child, how is grandpa doing now?" In Sanxizhuang, Qi Xiao only hung his legs on the gourd vines, hanging upside down in a row, dangling around.Among them, the little girl dressed in orange has golden eyes shining.

In the eyes of the little girl in orange clothes, her vision penetrated through many obstacles and fell into the Linglong Building, only to see Chen Luo surrounded by a group of courtesans.

"It's not good!" The gourd girl rolled over from the gourd vine, "Grandpa was caught by a group of female fairies!"

"Ah?" All the gourd girls were shocked and fell from the gourd vine, "Go, save Grandpa!"

At this time, the boss in red suddenly called out to the children: "Wait a minute."

The children looked at the boss with doubts on their faces: "Sister, what's wrong?"

The big boy in red showed a thoughtful expression on his cute little face, and slapped his big eyes a few times: "Grandpa said, don't send them off one by one, start a group to talk about the plan, and arrange the division of labor."

"Second brother, you are inserting eyes on the periphery!"

"Third brother, you and I will act as meat shields and rush ahead."

"Old four and old five, you see the opportunity to attack in groups."

"Old Six, after you stealth cut, prepare to make up the knife!"

"Old Seven"

Ziyi Xiaoqi stared with excited big eyes: (?w?)

The boss in red sighed: "Stand farther away and call 666."

Ziyi Xiaoqi: (??)

"Okay, let's go!"

The gourd girl in red waved her hand, and the six little gourds walked out arrogantly. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and fell on the gourd girl, rolled them up, and sent them all back to the gourd vine.

Song Tuizhi's voice sounded in the wind: "You little fellows, absorb the moonlight well and cultivate with your heart."

"Damn it, it's fourth grandpa!"

"Fourth grandpa won't let us save grandpa!"

"Fourth Grandpa definitely wants Grandpa to die, and then inherit Grandpa's family property."

"What property does grandpa have?"

"Stupid, we are Grandpa's property!"

"So fourth grandpa coveted us."

"That's it!"

"I would rather die than obey!"

"Yes, I would rather die than obey!"

So, the seven little gourd girls each grabbed the gourd vines that were hanging on them, made a circle, and then stuck their heads in.

Seven little gourd girls, in the posture of hanging themselves, line up and hang on the gourd vines, swaying when the wind blows

Song Tuizhi: ^(#｀?′)

"What? 'Swordsman' is out? Is it in Linglong Tower again?"

"What? There is a high-roller Wan Jin asking everyone to play solo, but there is no reply yet?"

"Hateful! I went to Linglong Tower every night, but yesterday I couldn't make it to play with the dog! Damn it, I'm going to kill that prodigal bastard!"

"Is there a musician at the scene who wrote down the music score? Go quickly, please, one thousand two pieces, go quickly!"

The already lively Zhongjing morning market was instantly detonated by the news of the score of "Swordsman", and countless people began to inquire about the fascinating ensemble song in the book.It's just that I can only hear the humming of the people who were present yesterday, which is really not enjoyable, and the musician who recorded the score on the spot immediately became a favorite.

According to gossip, the musician who could play "Swordsman" in its entirety had already been taken into the palace at dawn by the chief eunuch Hou Anzhao.

In ancient times, there was Zuo Sheng's "Zhongjing Zhigui", and today there is Wan Anbo's "A song is born, and the musician ascends to heaven!"

So, naturally, the [-] copies of Daxuanminbao that had just been reprinted were sold out as soon as they were staged again.

Beifeng Building, Zizhu Building, Chunfeng Building

Every Xingzao Tea House that joined the Storyteller's Guild is hard to find again!

"A laugh in the sea, the tides on both sides of the waves, only remember the present"

In the Ministry of Rituals, the officials who were reviewing official affairs sang softly the song "Swordsman", and the colleagues next to them suddenly touched each other's arms.

"Brother, don't sing this song in the Ministry of Rites!"

"Xiao Ke was only transferred to Zhongjing today, may I ask why?"

"It turned out that they were transferred from other places. Let me tell you, Chen Luo once humiliated the Ministry of Rites. Up to now, other officials have secretly called us the Ministry of Rites. How can you pass on the songs of the children of the Chen family?"

"Ah, I remembered. I've been obsessed with Swordsman recently, and I actually neglected it. Thank you for reminding me, brother!"

"Hey, Wan Shilang is also true, why offend Chen Luo for a concubine. Officials from other departments can bring Daxuanmin to report to work, and they can discuss things in their spare time, I'll wait"

"Speak carefully! I'm on business, my little brother is the host. Let's go to Linglong Building. It will definitely be lively there today."

"Wonderful, I'll wait"

The official was about to speak when he saw two figures walking into the main hall of the Ministry of Rites and quickly shut up.It turned out that the people who came here were Wan Budong, Minister of Rites, and Zhou Zuofeng, Minister of Political Affairs.

"Prime Minister, all the arrangements for the Southern Demon's entry into the court have been properly arranged, and please take a look at it."

Wan Bu Bu beckoned, and an official immediately handed over the prepared brochures. Zhou Zuofeng sat on the main seat, browsed through them quickly, and nodded slightly.

"Just follow this regulation. By the way, there are some changes to be made in this song."

A look of doubt flashed across Wan Bu's face: "Isn't this deer singing and logging okay?"

Zhou Zuofeng shook his head slightly: "Your Majesty's intention is that it is too strict, and some small tunes need to be added. Do you know Wan Anbo's new song 'Swordsman'?"

Wan Bong's complexion changed, and he said with a sneer, "I've never heard of this before!"

"Then go ask and join this ceremony." Zhou Zuofeng stood up and walked out of the main hall slowly.

The officials with sharp ears and eyes heard Zhou Zuofeng's soft humming when he left——

"The country laughs, the mist and rain are far away, and the waves wash away the beauty of the world of mortals"

The Ministry of Rites is in the main hall, and there is no sound.

"The breeze laughs, but it causes loneliness, and there is still a night photo of pride"

In the elegant room of the head of Zheliu Academy, Kong Tianfang beat the time with his hands and hummed softly. Finally, he looked at Tian Haiyi, the head of the vice president who was sitting next to him.

"Hai Yi, what do you think of this song as the song of my Zheliu Academy?"

"Happy, unrestrained, unrestrained, isn't this the perfect portrayal of my students who have broken willows?"

Tian Haiyi showed embarrassment: "Head of the hospital, I'm afraid it's too late."

"Too late?" Kong Tianfang frowned, "Who dares to snatch Zheliu Academy from me? I'm going to argue with him!"

Tian Haiyi rubbed his nose: "Wen Xiangchen issued a school order to designate this song as the song of Wenchang Pavilion!"

"Wen" Kong Tianfang held his breath in his chest, and after a while he let out a sigh of relief, "Wen Xiang's eyes!"

At this time, Chen Luo knew nothing about the outside world.

He woke up from a groggy state, feeling a little dizzy.

In his memory, he was pulled out from a group of Yingying and Yanyan by Ye Dafu's people, returned to the private room, refilled the wine and returned to the lamp to start the banquet again.

It seems that there is an extra red dress beside me

Fuck you, Luo Hongnu!

Chen Luo sat up suddenly and looked around.

Fortunately, fortunately, I slept alone.

However, this bed is so strange

That's right, Ye Dafu said it was too late, let him follow him to the palace to rest for a night.

Unexpectedly, the stamina of that "Drunk Immortal Noodle" was so strong, and I actually drank a small cup of it.

Good thing I didn't do anything embarrassing.

"Uncle, are you awake?"

Chen Luo raised his head, and saw Luo Hongnu appearing in the bedroom holding a basin of water!

"The uncle was drunk last night, so the little prince asked him to stay overnight at the palace"

"The servant girl was worried about the uncle, so she invited her to take care of the uncle."

"Uncle slept soundly all night, but vomited twice at midnight"

"Uncle, what are you thinking? Nothing happened"

"Uncle, wash your face yourself, the slaves will leave first."

Luo Hongnu helped Chen Luo recall what happened last night, blushing pretty while talking, put down the basin, and left the room as if fleeing.

Looking at Luo Hongnu's back, Chen Luo vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a pair of small hands gently scrubbing himself in the dream, and he seemed to bury his face in a goose down pillow.

uh, soft

Pooh!

Where is the goose down pillow in this world!