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

The two looked at each other simultaneously.

The young girl's heart fluttered with delight.

The atmosphere was quiet as the two walked for a while.

Finally, Pingyang broke the silence.

"Mr. Qiye, Pingyang has a question."

Li Qiye simply said, "Pingyang, you speak."

"The Nezha you mentioned, the Demon Child, isn't just a story; he actually existed?"

Li Qiye thought to himself, "Just as I thought."

However, the best answer he could give would be no answer at all.

But silence is tantamount to consent.

Okay, he fell silent.

Pingyang has found the answer.

That means the story of Nezha is true!

So what is Li Qiye's identity?

"Could Mr. Qiye be Nezha?"

Li Qiye couldn't sit still any longer and said directly, "No."

No?

Pingyang frowned slightly.

Could there be a mistake?

No, that's right.

Mr. Qiye, you are Nezha!

Pingyang's gentle eyes gleamed with a sharp light.

Li Qiye felt like he was being watched by something.

The two chatted as they walked and soon arrived at the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment district).

The servant almost burst into tears when Li Qiye appeared.

"Mr. Qiye, you've finally arrived."

Li Qiye was about to ask what was wrong.

Suddenly, all that could be heard was a huge commotion inside the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment district).

"Your Highness, it has been two hours already, and Li Qiye still hasn't arrived."

"Yes, I've been waiting for Mr. Shichiya since before!"

"I can't stand it, why hasn't he arrived yet? I can't see Mr. Qiye today, even if Fuxiang comes, it won't help."

"Yes, we want to see Mr. Qiye!"

Li Qiye felt a chill run down his spine.

You've come to the brothel to see men, you've really made something of yourselves!

P.S. I'm asking for all flowers, monthly tickets, and ratings.

Chapter Twenty-Five: It really was a brothel performance! Princess Huaiqing!

Chapter Twenty-Five: It really was a brothel performance! Princess Huaiqing!

Li Qiye never expected that a demon child named Nezha would become so popular.

But when I think of Nezha 1, the box office of 5 billion!

Suddenly it all makes sense!

Nezha 2, the Demon Child Conquers the Dragon King, is even more outrageous. Li Qiye transmigrated as soon as he set sail.

A box office of 10 billion is a sure thing.

I can't even imagine how many people will be waiting when the story of "The Demon Child 2" comes out.

"Looks like I'll have to let you know in advance if I need to take leave in the future, or I'm afraid I'll get yelled at to death."

Li Qiye murmured this to himself.

Pingyang, who was hiding his face beside him, couldn't help but chuckle softly.

Mr. Shichiya is actually afraid of this?

Jiaofang Division.

The place was packed with people at the moment.

There was practically nowhere to stand on the side tables.

The story of Nezha, the Demon Child, has been circulating in the past two days, attracting some audiobook enthusiasts.

The poem that Li Qiye presented to Fuxiang yesterday also attracted many literati to come and see what it was all about.

Li Qiye's loyal listeners were filled with righteous indignation and were about to explode with anger.

They came full of enthusiasm and were unwilling to leave disappointed.

Even Chu Caiwei and Lin'an joined the campaign to see Li Qiye.

On the stands, Consort Zhu rubbed her forehead; how could this scene not give her a headache?

She couldn't help but worry that something might have happened to Li Qiye.

She had heard about what happened last night.

However, the fact that Qi Ye was a sixth-rank martial artist truly shocked her.

Fu Xiang is also worried.

She was also worried that something might have happened to Li Qiye.

Of course, Xu Pingzhi, who came to the Jiaofangsi, was also worried about this "good son-in-law"!

He was still waiting for his son-in-law to introduce him.

Just then, a voice rang out from outside.

"Mr. Qiye has arrived!"

This sound immediately drew everyone's attention.

Li Qiye walked in.

Zhu Niangniang, Fu Xiang, and Xu Pingzhi all breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Li Qiye.

The huge weight on my heart has been lifted.

Upon seeing Li Qiye, the onlookers were filled with excited complaints and lamentations.

"Mr. Qiye, why are you so late? Do you know how many hours I've been waiting for you!"

"Mr. Qiye, we have been waiting for you for so long."

“Mr. Qiye, you must give us an explanation today.”

"Yes, we must be given an explanation. Mr. Qiye will be punished with ten cups of wine."

"Brother, how can I listen to your storytelling if you punish me with a penalty drink? You're punishing me with ten hours of storytelling!"

...

Li Qiye smiled and clasped his hands in greeting.

"Esteemed guests, sir, I am truly sorry for what I have done today."

"As you all probably know about what happened yesterday, I've been busy with some things today and plan to rest for a day."

Please forgive me!

This explanation directly silenced the guests' anger.

This caused them to lose most of their resources.

Because of yesterday's events, everyone knows that Li Qiye was surrounded, and at the same time, his reputation soared in the capital of Dafeng after repelling more than ten martial artists.

It is perfectly reasonable that I have important matters to attend to today.

However, the guests did not seem to be satisfied with this explanation.

Li Qiye said helplessly, "I promise you all, I will make up for today's story tomorrow!"

After these words were spoken, everyone stopped complaining.

"Mr. Qiye, it's a promise, you can't lie to me."

"Mr. Qiye, remember this well: a promise is a promise!"

Li Qiye nodded, feeling relieved.

At the same time, he raised his glass again to apologize with wine.

This farce was finally resolved.

After the farce ended, people started talking about other things.

"Mr. Qiye, I never expected you to be a martial artist. You've been hiding your true abilities."

Li Qiye replied with a smile, "When traveling the martial world, one naturally needs to know some self-defense techniques."

There are also humane.

"Mr. Qiye used something similar to Nezha's yesterday."

"They do look somewhat alike."

Li Qiye laughed heartily and explained, "I was born with the fire element, so I gave it to Nezha as well."

This explanation is flawless.

They managed to fool them.

But then someone else asked.

"Mr. Qiye, was the little song you sang yesterday about Nezha?"

Li Qiye nodded.

"good."

The guests immediately wanted Li Qiye to have one.

Li Qiye smiled and declined, "This hasn't been choreographed yet. I'll definitely sing it for everyone in a few days!"

"Mr. Qiye, you must not go back on your word!"

The song Li Qiye sang that night was so beautiful it made them itch with desire.

Li Qiye agreed to their request.

After everything was settled, Li Qiye went to see Lady Zhu, while Pingyang went to see Lin'an.

She was told when she escaped from Prince Yu's mansion, but of course, she didn't tell Li Qiye.

The two agreed to meet again when they listened to storytelling at the Jiaofangsi (a storytelling and entertainment venue).

As soon as Li Qiye met Lady Zhu, she asked resentfully, "Why didn't you tell me beforehand that you were going to recuperate today?"

Li Qiye simply said, "I was afraid you would worry. I wanted to come earlier, but something came up on the way."

"It certainly won't happen again next time."

After saying that, Li Qiye embraced the charming woman.

Lady Zhu uttered, "You little rascal, Fu Xiang is waiting for you."

Upon hearing this, Li Qiye went up to him.