Back Off, Let Me Come

Chapter 1202: This is Fengluo, the capital of the Kang Kingdom [asking for monthly votes]

Qi Julang was helpless about this.

I want to jump to remind the Lord to pay attention to frivolous behavior, but I am afraid that revealing my identity will cause more unnecessary trouble. I am anxious and angry when I am in the crowd - using the excuse of asking for water to coax a good family woman to feed myself water, it is really not something that a human being can do. Yes, just like a wandering knight wandering through the market. Fortunately, the Lord is usually obsessed with government affairs, otherwise she would have incurred many romantic debts with her rank! How will history books evaluate her private life in the future?

A man's face is longer than a donkey's.

The landlady covered her lips with a smile and cursed: "You're a bastard, you're a girl. If you were a man, why wouldn't you seduce people's souls?"

Shen Tang smiled and said, "I don't like hearing this."

She looked around and saw only a few outstanding faces.

Although he has a neat beard, his facial features are straight and clear, and he looks good even if he shaves off his beard. But even if Shen Tang was given ten courages, she would not dare to make fun of him. Who knows what Qiju Lang will write in his daily notes...

At this time, the peripheral vision caught the young man standing on one side.

She narrowed her eyes and smiled, and her energetic face was full of bewitching power: "How can a bowl of water quench my thirst? Since I am stingy with this bowl, why don't you let this handsome man do it for me and give me a sip?"

Jimo Qiu, who quietly watched His Highness laugh, did not expect that he would be dragged into the water. His face was stunned for a moment, but the onlookers reacted much faster than him. They all saw that Shen Tang had a cunning and narrow-minded personality. After teasing the boss's wife, it was not enough, but he also flirted with a handsome young lady. However, there is a huge difference between Shen Tang's teasing and the hands and feet of a land gangster. Not only is it not boring to watch, but it is also pleasing to the eye. What Wangdu Fengluo lacked the most was such youthful spirit, and he immediately started coaxing to help Shen Tang get what he wanted.

The landlady laughed so much that her stomach hurt.

"My enemy, I just asked for water from my slave, and then I turned around and fell in love with my handsome man. He is really a romantic man!"

Shen Tang secretly raised his foot to patch up the villain, while looking at Jimo Qiu with a smile on his face, as if waiting for the high priest's reaction. She didn't intend to make too much of a fuss, but she didn't expect the high priest to resist at all, so she turned around and bought two bowls of thirsty water from the landlady. One bowl is this bowl, and the other bowl is what Shen Tang asked for just now.

With very steady hands, he brought the bowl to Shen Tang's mouth.

Now it was Shen Tang's turn to smile, and his smile seemed to freeze for a moment. She was able to joke around with the landlady largely because the landlady had a lively and outgoing personality. This street was famous for its thirsty beauties, and many repeat customers took advantage of her.

She has a beautiful personality and a fierce personality, and her words are full of charlatanism.

However, Jimoqiu is different.

If he had a personality like Gong Xiqiu's, Shen Tang wouldn't be afraid of being mean, let alone making fun of him, but he wasn't. Gong Xiqiu also said that his brother's situation was special. He was Gong Xiqiu's brother in terms of seniority, but his actual physical age was six years younger than Shen Tang. Shen Tang looked at Jimo Qiu and couldn't help but think of that small village more than ten years ago. Jimo Qiu was a child with a big butt and some introversion. She even fed him caramel...

Making fun of him?

Shen Tang always felt a little weird.

If Gong Xiqiu knew about it, wouldn't he come over and fight to the death?

Shen Tang was thinking a lot, but he still hadn't taken the bowl away from his lips.

The people who were making noises became even more enthusiastic. Some even laughed at Shen Tang for being a strong man but a strong man. He looked so natural when asking for water from Xi Shi, who was thirsty for water. Why did he give up when his partner was changed to a handsome young man? Questions came from the crowd: "Isn't it possible?"

Shen Tang became angry when he heard this.

"What's not working? Who's not working?"

Drinking a bowl of thirsty water showed off the energy of going to the meeting alone.

It's just that this time the movement was a bit too big, and the thirsty water in the bowl accidentally overflowed. A wisp of liquid flowed down the corner of the mouth, along the slightly tense neck, and sank into the overlapping red skirt, swiping away a little bit of the dark color. Shen Tang leaned back, and the empty bowl she was holding in her mouth rotated in an arc in the air, and fell steadily into her palm.

"Look, it's empty!"

The common people laughed and said, "This is thirsty water, not wine."

Shen Tang couldn't hold himself any longer.

At this time, she usually chooses to turn over the table and chase people away.

"Everyone, go away and don't hinder me from bringing the villain to the government office and bringing him to justice!" After saying that, the poor villain received another kick from her. Shen Tang picked up the criminal who screamed like a pig with one hand, and the few rabbits and falcons ran away and disappeared.

The living man in the crowd hurriedly followed.

The owner of the wonton stall grabbed his arm with both hands and shouted hoarsely: "You old man, you haven't paid for the wontons yet!"

Qi Julang: "..."

Jimo Qiu handed over the empty bowl thrown by Shen Tang with both hands.

The landlady still smiled and said, "Thank you, sir."

Jimo Qiu gave the bowl and chased in the direction where Shen Tang left. Shen Tang was obviously much more familiar with every street in Fengluo, the capital of the capital, than he was. By the time Jimo Qiu found someone, Shen Tang had returned empty-handed and stood in front of a shop.

It's a musical instrument shop.

Judging from the decoration of the shop, this is a newly opened shop. There are all kinds of strange and weird musical instruments on display in the hall, with different materials, ranging from thousand-year-old wood to jade to hard stone. Because of the openness of Kang State and the sprung-up theatrical entertainment, vocal music gradually spread from top to bottom.

Even an ordinary child can play a piece of music if he gets a piccolo.

Jimo Qiu said: "Your Highness, don't you go in and take a look?"

Shen Tang said with a slight embarrassment: "The money is not enough."

Although she is no longer short of money now, she has been poor for so many years that she has no habit of taking money out. As the head of a country, she can't borrow money from the common people and ask the three provinces in the palace to help her pay back the money, right?

She couldn't afford to lose this person.

Jimo Qiu pulled his braids, and several huge pearls rolled in his hands. He smiled and said, "Now I have them."

Shen Tang: "..."

Jimo Qiu: "If it's not enough, I'll buy it on credit to Feng En's account."

Shen Tang slapped his thigh and said, "This is a great idea!"

He was very excited when he entered the store, but when he was choosing, he felt that everything was missing something, and finally came out empty-handed. Jimo Qiu bought a humble bixiao. After trying the sound, it was not as loud and crisp as ordinary bixiaos, and Shen Tang felt that he was ripped off. Jimo Qiu said, "It also has its special features."

Shen Tang looked around and couldn't figure it out.

It had just gotten dark, and the main streets of the royal capital were all lit up, and the crowded areas were even brighter. Looking from above, it was like the Milky Way descending to the world, dazzling and unparalleled. In the royal capital Fengluo, the flow of people after dark is even greater than during the day!

There are dance troupes on the street from time to time.

In the private room on the second floor of the teahouse, Tan Ting was attracted by the noise of play downstairs. He pushed the window and looked out. He saw more than 20 men and women in gorgeous clothes dancing and moving slowly. There were also common people on both sides watching, laughing from time to time. There were men and women, young and old in the crowd, smiling and relaxed.

Tan Ting was surprised: "What is this?"

Qi Miao's circle of friends is less explosive than her father's.

She has a good temperament and better popularity. As soon as she returned to the capital, her friends asked her to go out and play. Even the most difficult tickets for the hottest new plays were ready. Qi Miao didn't want to neglect her new friends, so after asking for her friends' consent, she took Tan Ting out to relax.

Fengluo after nightfall is another new world for Tan Ting. Every activity on the street is novel.

It's like entering a strange and bizarre world.

Qi Miao and her friends gathered at the window and looked out.

He smiled and explained, "This is a new play."

Whenever a new play premieres, there is always a warm-up ten days or half a month in advance. The actors in fancy dress will also perform a few new play contents, which are definitely the most exciting and attractive, so as to attract the audience to spend money to buy tickets. In addition to the city tour performance, there are also interactions off the stage.

Tan Ting was puzzled: "New play?"

Just after he finished speaking, his eyes blurred.

A red flower made of red silk flew towards him.

It actually fell steadily into Tan Ting's arms.

Qi Miao and others laughed and said, "Meng Yuan is so lucky."

This kind of interactive activity is not something you can encounter every time. Those who get the red silk can not only interact with the actors, but also get front-row tickets for the new play. The number of tickets for popular new plays is limited, and it is not easy to buy. Tan Ting didn't want to go down. He didn't like crowded and noisy places, but the person who threw him the red silk called him "Pretty Lady" and asked him if he could do him the honor of coming down... This...

Everyone realized that Tan Ting's appearance was much better than the actors in fancy dress.

Tan Ting: "..."

Although he didn't like such a crowded place, he didn't want to spoil people's fun either, so he climbed over the window reluctantly and floated down.

The crowd immediately burst into thunderous applause.

"Good body skills!"

The most abundant thing in the capital is the warriors and knights everywhere. Every day, you can see warriors jumping up and down on the roof like monkeys. In addition, Kangguo likes to let warriors do infrastructure construction. The common people have more contact with them and gradually change the impression that warriors are war machines that only use violence to rob and loot. They are less afraid and occasionally kindly invite them to their own stores to rest and drink water.

When has Tan Ting seen such a scene?

He almost slipped.

However, even if the beauty loses her composure, she is still beautiful in a different way.

Tan Ting was a little embarrassed at first.

Until he saw an unbelievable scene.

Just after the parade of this new play ended, and before half an hour had passed, a short sound of the 皚祥sounded. Listening carefully, this music was like a white light that tore through the darkness, flashing and trembling in the depths of the soul, and even the Danfu Wenxin was moved. The short prelude was followed by a completely unfamiliar tone.

Mysterious, heavy, and ancient, with a bit of joy and pleasure.

Tan Ting was surprised: "Is it a new play again?"

He walked to the window and looked out--

He saw Shen Tang in the crowd at a glance.

Qi Miao stepped forward and explained: "The master advocates entertainment and fitness. After nightfall, some places will be vacated for the common people to relax and have fun. At first, the musicians were asked to play music, and the people could sing and dance. Later, there were more folk musicians..."

As she spoke, she stopped talking.

Obviously, she also recognized the master in the crowd downstairs.

The master's appearance was a little disguised, and it was difficult for people who were not familiar with her to recognize her. Even after the disguise, she was still capable and sharp, wearing a round-necked robe with red inside and white inside, which was quite eye-catching in the crowd. As her steps staggered, her waist was exposed as she moved. The crowd also noticed that there was a master among them, and consciously made room for him. Shen Tang raised her eyebrows and smiled, stepped on the music, took a breath, and jumped to the roof of the carriage carrying the musicians.

There was a big living person on the roof, but the carriage didn't even shake.

This shows how much she controlled her power!

The crowd burst into cheers again.

She turned and moved, her ponytail hair flew with her movements, revealing her bright and beautiful face from time to time, and her steps seemed easy and elegant, but they revealed the tenacious vitality of vigorous masculinity. Many people were fascinated by it, and more people were bewitched by it.

In this lively atmosphere, they couldn't help but join in.

After Shen Tang had a little fun, he took the flute from the musician. With beads of sweat on her forehead, she showed a flamboyant and brilliant smile to the musicians: "I heard from Gongxi Chou that the Gongxi people are all good at singing and dancing... I have heard the singing, but why don't you show off your dancing skills?"

When the other musicians heard the music stopped, they tacitly changed their tune to a more cheerful tune. Jimo Qiu looked up at Shen Tang. There was no wave on the young man's fair face, only his eyes were full of undisguised admiration, eagerness and obedience: "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

Jimo Qiu looks very similar to Gong Xiqiu, but the two brothers have completely different temperaments. Perhaps because of his personality, Gong Xiqiu is more aggressive than Jimo Qiu. He is like a poisonous and colorful flower or a colorful snake. He can get angry and hurt people when he is unhappy. At the same time, he has amazing knowledge of martial arts. He is strong and willful, but he should not be played with from a distance, and he will bite if he dares to play with him; Jimo Qiu is more gentle and harmless in comparison, but if he jumps to a conclusion rashly, it would be a big mistake...

Shen Tang has also seen him wearing martial arts armor and facing a battle. The red martial energy explodes, the red tassels fly, as blazing as the sun, and the murderous aura dyes the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. It should not be underestimated either. His thorns are not as many as Gong Xiqiu's, but they will still prick your hands if you hold them.

The young man's shining eyes looked at Shen Tang for a moment, so clear that they could reflect her entire figure. The moment she looked at him, a strange thought suddenly came to her mind. This scene looked inexplicably familiar, as if she had seen the same scene countless times.

Shen Tang's dance steps start and stop according to her heart.

Stepping on the sound of music, there is no fixed method, like a gust of wind passing through the streets and alleys, unpredictable. In contrast, Jimo Qiu was different. The young man's dance steps were a bit restrained and jerky at first, and his behavior was more like an ancient sacrificial dance of some mysterious ritual.

Each step and dance seems to be telling something.

Shen Tang couldn't understand it, but he found it interesting.

At first I could still laugh and appreciate it.

Smiling and laughing, she stopped laughing.

For some unknown reason, there was a stabbing pain in my heart. When I regained consciousness, I lowered my head to carefully explore the source of the stabbing pain. That illusion was gone. When Shen Tang came to his senses, he saw Jimo Qiu's concerned eyebrows at a glance. Shen Tang asked: "Have you finished dancing?"

Jimo Qiu looked lonely for some reason.

"Not yet, I just see that His Highness is distracted and seems to be feeling unwell."

Shen Tang put down the hand that was covering his chest: "Hey, I wonder if it's because it's too difficult for 'Zixu Wuyou' to operate at the same time... I just felt a little pain in my heart, as if someone had stabbed me with a sword. It's not right to say it was a sword. That kind of touch It's not like cold metal...it's more like...wooden rafters..."

When Jimo Qiu heard this, he fell completely silent.

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The main emotional line in the text is still the line between monarch and subject. Tangmei’s CP line is mainly concentrated on Da Hao (there is no man in her heart, she is the God of nature who overcomes the tribulation).

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