People in the Imperial Music Bureau: The Storytelling Demon Child Nezha

He forgot that Li Qiye also had a flying pig that could record what it saw and heard.

At that moment, Wei Yuan and Wang Zhenwen stepped forward simultaneously.

"Your Majesty, please issue an edict of self-reproach."

Emperor Yuanjing was dumbfounded; he hadn't expected Wei Yuan and Wang Zhenwen to stand up together.

Moreover, the Minister of Justice, the Minister of Revenue, the Minister of Personnel...

They stood up together and said.

"Your Majesty, please issue an edict of self-reproach and give the people of Chuzhou an explanation."

Emperor Yuanjing, consumed by rage, collapsed to the ground.

"you!"

This minister forced the emperor to issue an order—this is unprecedented!

Even if Emperor Yuanjing was unwilling, he had no choice but to issue an edict of self-reproach since things had come to this point.

And so, the massacre of Chuzhou, stretching for three thousand miles, ended with Li Qiye's intervention.

His fame will spread far and wide, reaching Yunzhou, the Kui clan, and the Buddhist Kingdom!

Of course, this is something.

Dusk had already fallen.

Li Qiye went out to keep his appointment.

The agreement, of course, is the agreement to celebrate.

Huaiqing Mansion.

Princess Huaiqing, dressed in a light gauze dress in her palace, could not hide her voluptuous figure. She gazed at the moonlight, seemingly waiting for someone.

Even when the maids spoke, they didn't hear a sound.

"Princess, you should rest now."

After being called twice, Huaiqing finally came to his senses.

She said, "You can go now."

The maid, Shi Wanfu, withdrew.

After the maid left, Huaiqing couldn't help but whisper.

"Why didn't you come? Did you forget your promise?"

She was ready.

As a result, they waited for Li Qiye for two hours, and it was almost midnight.

They're still not here.

Just as they were about to rest, Li Qiye's voice suddenly rang out.

"How could I forget our promise?"

Huaiqing was overjoyed and looked over with her phoenix eyes. Who else could it be but Li Qiye?

"Why are you only arriving now?"

Li Qiye scratched his head.

Why are you in such a hurry than I am?

"I forgot the time of day while cultivating."

Upon hearing this, Huaiqing said, "In that case, I will punish you by making you unable to move. Are you willing?"

Li Qiye raised an eyebrow.

yeah!

Huaiqing wants to be Guanyin, huh?

"alright."

Anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities.

And so, the two of them spent the night without anyone knowing, without a third party being aware of it.

One night later, Li Qiye was already in his room in the Xu family mansion.

I felt refreshed and invigorated that day.

He went out early to find Mu Nanzhi. Shouldn't her nominal husband, who had just killed someone, offer her some comfort?

Afterwards, I took a stroll around the Lin'an residence, and I had to offer some consolation as well, even though it wasn't time yet.

As for Luo Yuheng, let her come find her herself.

When he returned to the Xu family home, he found that Wang Simu and his father, Wang Zhenwen, had come to visit.

Li Ru's dark expression was quite amusing, and Xu Pingzhi wasn't much better off.

Li Qiye guessed that Wang Zhenwen must have come to arrange a marriage for Wang Simu.

Otherwise, Li Ru's face wouldn't be so dark.

but.

Wang Zhenwen's next sentence immediately brought smiles to their faces.

"If you agree, there is a vacancy for a Commander-in-Chief position in the Ministry of Personnel. I can make an introduction for you."

Good heavens! Li Qiye exclaimed.

"What are you saying, Prime Minister? Is it normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines?"

This was what Xu Pingzhi said, and Li Ru nodded repeatedly.

Xu Lingyue was speechless.

She seemed unsurprised by Li Qiye's actions, and even appeared to have been prepared for it.

"elder sister."

She called out to Wang Simu.

Looking at her, Wang Simu felt that this girl was extraordinary. She had grown into a graceful young woman, and now even had a touch of charm in her eyes. He guessed that she and Li Qiye had already consummated their marriage.

"Little sister, please guide me in the future."

The two experts had feelings for each other.

Li Qiye is back.

He said, "I have met the Prime Minister."

Wang Zhenwen looked at Li Qiye and could only sigh: "Indeed, a handsome young man. No wonder I yearn for him and will marry no one else."

When Wang Simu saw him, he did not immediately step forward, but said, "Mr. Qiye, please don't take offense."

It has to be said that Simu is really good at this; her whole performance makes it seem like she's persistent.

Xu Lingyue was not angry.

The two exchanged glances.

Li Qiye exclaimed: "I'm so sorry, New Year!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zhenwen chose an auspicious day.

Ultimately, it was chosen to take place after January.

With that settled, Wang Zhenwen left, but Wang Simu did not. With her intelligence, she completely controlled the Xu family, and even Li Qiye couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.

They played until 5 PM.

It was time for Li Qiye to tell his story.

He went out.

Wang Simu originally wanted to go with them, but then he thought, "If I get the person, how can I not have a story to hear?"

She didn't go.

Upon arriving at the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment district), one finds a dense crowd.

Wei Yuan has arrived today.

As usual, Yang Yan and Nangong Qianrou were there, but there were two unusual auras.

One of them was in the Floating Fragrance House.

There was an extremely strong demonic aura.

The celestial hound he brought seemed to sense something and looked upwards as well.

However, Li Qiye did not order Xiaotian Dog to take any action.

Another aura emanated from the first-class annex room.

There seemed to be some hostility.

He didn't care.

The listeners said.

"Mr. Qiye, you are late."

"Yes, Mr. Qiye, you're late. You should punish yourself with a drink."

Li Qiye smiled upon hearing this, "Alright, then I'll drink a cup with you all, please."

As he spoke, he took a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking, he went up to the stands.

"Everyone, tonight I will tell you about the snowy world of immortal martial arts and the new story of Perfect World."

He had just finished speaking when someone in the audience asked about it.

"Mr. Qiye, I have a question."

Li Qiye asked, "What's your doubt?"

The man asked.

"Mr. Qiye, is this Immortal Martial Snow in the same world as Nezha and Wukong, perhaps a thousand years after the havoc in the Heavenly Palace?"

This question caused Li Qiye to pause.

what?

All eyes turned to him, and Li Qiye felt a headache coming on.

However, he shook his head.

"No."

But clearly, the listeners didn't believe it.

Li Qiye couldn't control this either; he had said it, and whether or not people believed him was none of his business.

He coughed.

"Ahem, alright everyone, let me start by talking about Perfect World, and then I'll talk about Immortal Martial Arts Snow."

"I will tell you about this perfect world, but it would be too long to explain."

At first, some of the listeners thought the story was probably just so-so.

However, this is a huge mistake.

Upstairs, in Fuxiang's boudoir.

"Is he Li Qiye?"

A woman dressed in silver-white fox fur stared at Li Qiye with her alluring fox-like eyes.

Her figure was otherworldly, and her beautiful face was even more alluring than that of Minister Nangong.

His demeanor exuded an air of authority, like that of a regional overlord.