v2 Chapter 95： goose down pillow

"Second child, second child, how is grandpa now?" In Sanxi Village, Qi Xiaozhi hung his legs on the gourd vine, hanging upside down in a row, swaying. Among them, the little girl dressed in orange has golden eyes.

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

"It's not good!" The gourd girl turned 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, go and save Grandpa!"

At this time, the red-clothed boss suddenly stopped the children: "Wait a minute."

The children looked at the eldest, with doubts on their faces: "Eldest sister, what's the matter?"

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

"Second child, you are plugging your eyes at the periphery!"

"The third child, you and I act as human shields, rushing ahead."

"Fourth and fifth, you all see the opportunity to attack in groups."

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

"Seventh..."

Ziyi Xiaoqi stared at her excited eyes: (?ω?)

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

Ziyi Xiaoqi: (?_?)

"Okay, let's go!"

The red-clothed gourd girl waved her little hand, and the six little gourds walked out with great vigour. Suddenly, a gust of breeze came 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 guys, absorb Yuehua well and cultivate with your heart."

"Damn, it's the fourth grandfather!"

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

"The fourth grandpa definitely wants to let his grandfather die, and then inherit his grandfather's property."

"What kind of property does grandpa have?"

"Idiot, we are Grandpa's property!"

"So the fourth grandpa covets us."

"That's it!"

"I would rather die than obey!"

"Yes, I'd rather die than obey!"

So, the seven little gourd girls each grabbed the gourd vine that was hanging themselves, made a circle, and stuck their heads in.

Seven little gourd girls, showing the attitude of hanging, lined up in a row, hanging on the gourd vine, swaying when the wind blows...

Song Tuizhi: ^(#'?')

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"What? The 'Xiaoao Jianghu' is recorded? Is it in Linglong Building again?"

"What? There is a high-profile guest, Wan Jin Qiuluo, who is playing solo, but there is no reply so far?"

"Damn it! I went to Linglong Building every night, but yesterday I played with the dog, and I couldn't make it! It's a shame, I'm going to kill that prodigal thing!"

"A musician at the scene wrote down the score? Hurry up and invite, a thousand taels and one song, hurry up, hurry up!"

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

According to the gossip, the musician who can fully play "Swordsman" was already in the palace at dawn by the first **** Hou Anzhao.

In ancient times, there was Zuo Sheng's "Zhongjing Paper Is Expensive", but today there is Wan Anbo's "A song is born, a musician ascends to heaven!"

So, naturally, the "Daxuan Minbao", which had just printed another 30,000 copies, was put on the shelves again and sold out.

Beifeng Building, Zizhu Building, Chunfeng Building…

Every Xingzao Teahouse that joined the Storytelling Guild is hard to find again!

……

"There is a laugh in the sea, the tides on both sides of the Taotao, ups and downs with the waves, only remember the present..."

In the Ministry of Rites, the officials who were reviewing official duties sang the song "Sound of the Sea", which was circulated along with the song "Swordsman", and a colleague next to him suddenly touched the other's arm.

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

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

"It turned out to be transferred from other places. Let me tell you, Chen Luo once humiliated the Ministry of Rites. So far, other officials have secretly called us frogs to call the Ministry of Rites. How can you sing the songs of the Chen family's children?"

"Yeah, I remembered it. Recently, I was addicted to "Swordsman", but I neglected it. Thank you dear friend for reminding me!"

"Hey, Shi-Lang Wan is also true, why do you want to offend Chen Luo for a concubine? Officials from other departments can bring Daxuanmin to report for work, and they can discuss one or two things in their spare time. I'll wait..."

"Be careful! The younger brother is assigned to be the host. Let's go to Linglong Building. It will be lively there today."

"Fantastic, 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 were Wanchai, Minister of Rites, and Zhou Zuofeng, Minister of State.

"Political Prime Minister, all the necessary matters concerning the entry of the Southern Demon into the DPRK have been properly arranged, and the Prime Minister is also invited to take a look."

Wan Wan waved his hand, and an official immediately handed over the prepared documents. Zhou Zuofeng sat in the main seat, glanced over quickly, and nodded slightly.

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

Wan different's face flashed a look of doubt: "Is this "Luming" and "Logging" not acceptable?"

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

Wan Different's expression changed, and he said with a smirk, "This... I've never heard of it!"

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

The smart and discerning officials all heard the soft humming in Zhou Zuofeng's mouth as he left——

"Jiangshan laughs, mist and rain are far away, and the waves wash away the world's beauty..."

The main hall of the Ministry of Rites was silent.

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"Qingfengxiao has caused loneliness, and there is still a photo of pride left..."

In the courtyard of Zheliu Academy, Kong Tianfang beat the beat and hummed softly. At the end, he looked at Tian Haiyi, the deputy head of the academy, who was sitting at the beginning.

"Haiyi, what do you think of this song as the courtyard song of my Zheliu Academy?"

"Happy, heroic and unrestrained, isn't this the portrayal of my Zheliu student?"

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

"It's too late?" Kong Tianfang frowned, "Who dares to **** me from Zheliu Academy? This old man is going to have a theory with him!"

Tian Haiyi touched his nose: "The Prime Minister issued a school order in the morning 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 breath, "Wen Xianghui!"

……

At this time, Chen Luo didn't know anything about the outside world He woke up from a groggy state, feeling a little dizzy.

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

It seems that there is a red dress beside me...

Damn it, Luo Hongnu!

Chen Luo suddenly sat up and looked around.

Fortunately, I slept alone.

However, this bed is so unfamiliar...

By the way, Ye Dafu said it was too late, let him follow him to the palace to rest for the night.

I didn't expect that the "Drunken Immortal Brew" would have such a strong stamina, that I even drank a piece of it from a small cup.

Fortunately, I didn't do anything shameful...

"Uncle, are you awake?"

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

……

"Last night my uncle was drunk, so the little prince asked him to come to the palace to stay overnight..."

"My servant was worried about my uncle, so I invited her to take care of my uncle..."

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

"Uncle, you... what are you thinking? Nothing... nothing happened..."

"Uncle, you... wash your face yourself, maid... go first..."

Luo Hongnu helped Chen Luo recall what happened last night, and as she spoke, her pretty face flushed, she put the water basin down, and left the room as if escaping.

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

Um, soft...

Bah!

In this world, where did the goose down pillow come from!