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

"If you want to go, go by yourself."

Seeing this, Mu Nanzhi had no choice but to try to hear it outside tomorrow.

And the other side.

The night watchman, the Haoqi Tower.

The name suits its purpose.

Haoqi Tower is not only majestic and imposing, but also exudes a powerful aura, like a towering warrior.

The topmost pavilion of Haoqi Tower.

Wei Yuan's figure was like a majestic mountain, exuding an aura of majesty that inspired both fear and awe.

Wei Yuan's upright posture seemed to embody the glory and mission of the Haoqi Tower and its night watchmen.

He wore a long, dark black robe embroidered with intricate cloud patterns outlined in gold thread. The lines were strong and powerful, as if he wanted to break free from constraints and soar into the sky.

As he moved, his long robe fluttered in the wind, like a strong wind howling in the dark night, displaying his supreme aura.

His face was as resolute as if carved by a knife and axe, with distinct features and lines as hard as ancient stubborn rocks, exuding an inviolable and unyielding temperament.

His skin was bronze, a mark left by time and hardship, gleaming with a cold, metallic sheen, as if telling the story of countless hardships he had endured.

His two sword-like eyebrows, like sharp, cold blades, slanted into his temples, thick and heavy, with the brow peaks slightly raised, exuding an innate domineering and arrogant aura.

Whenever his gaze swept across, his sword-like eyebrows would furrow slightly, as if he could see through all the secrets in people's hearts, instantly chilling those with ill intentions.

Beneath those sword-like eyebrows were a pair of deep and sharp eyes.

Looking at the message, Wei Yuan murmured.

"Nezha, the storyteller demon, a sixth-rank martial artist, unleashes flames, and sings a little tune!"

After a moment's hesitation, Wei Yuan shouted.

"Xiao Rou, Yang Yan, tomorrow you two go to the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment venue) and observe this Li Qiye!"

In the darkness, only the word "yes" could be heard, and then one fell into a trance.

Meanwhile, at Yunlu Academy, Xu Xinnian, who was sleeping, was woken up.

Zhang Shen and Li Mubai wanted to see him.

This thrilled the child immensely.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

Zhang Shen and Li Mubai asked directly, "Is Li Qiye from the Jiaofangsi your brother-in-law?"

Xu Xinnian nodded.

"Yes!"

Li Mubai asked, "Did you know he could write poetry?"

Xu Xinnian shook his head.

"I don't know."

Upon seeing this, the two immediately made up their minds to go to the Jiaofangsi (a brothel) to listen to storytelling the next day!

Xu Xinnian was puzzled.

"What's wrong, teachers?"

When Li Mubai told Xu Xinnian about the matter, he was stunned to learn that Li Qiye was a sixth-rank martial artist and could also write poetry.

No matter how Li Mubai called out to him, it was no use. The two had no choice but to leave, leaving him alone to drift in the wind.

Li Qiye was unaware that he was being targeted.

A deep sleep.

The next day, finally, Li Qiye was going to tell the story of the demon child Nezha again.

This time, he was given a big fright.

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Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Supreme Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Map of Mountains and Rivers! Even Nezha has a magical weapon!

Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Supreme Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Map of Mountains and Rivers! Even Nezha has a magical weapon!

Li Qiye was stunned by the scene before him as soon as he entered the brothel.

It's overcrowded, absolutely overcrowded!

The area from the open platform all the way to the door was filled with onlookers; there was no one left to stand on the open platform.

Not only that!

According to Lady Zhu, all the superior private rooms in the Jiaofangsi (Imperial Music Bureau) are occupied by wealthy and distinguished guests; not a single one is empty.

They made a fortune just from the initial investment; the girls in the brothel all earned a lot.

And that doesn't even include drinks!

And below the stands.

That was a gathering of many people.

Jin Luo, the night watchman dressed in plain clothes, sat to one side with Yang Yan and Nangong Qianrou.

Nangong Qianrou dislikes large crowds.

She complained slightly.

"Yang Yan, can't we have a private room?"

Yang Yan was utterly speechless.

"The silver that Lord Wei gave us isn't even enough to cover the cost of drinks, let alone going up to the higher-ups!"

"I can't pay for it out of my own pocket."

Is it because he doesn't want to?

Funds are limited.

If Lord Wei had given him more, he would have liked to choose a girl.

Nangong Qianrou had no choice but to accept this situation.

Their eyes were on Li Qiye.

Nangong Qianrou was taken aback upon looking at her, and then couldn't help but whisper.

"Indeed, she was born without a single flaw!"

Yang Yan did not refute it; he was indeed astonished.

Nangong Qianrou asked, "Did you notice anything?"

Yang Yan stared intently at Li Qiye, his gaze fixed on the mark on Li Qiye's forehead.

Coupled with Li Qiye's flawless face, he was both wicked and righteous.

"can not tell!"

He had never seen anything like this before, possessing a demonic aura yet exhibiting a divine demeanor.

It's complicated, but it makes perfect sense!

The two could only watch silently.

Outside the Jiaofangsi (Imperial Music Bureau), a luxurious carriage was parked.

Inside the carriage, Mu Nanzhi, with a flower goddess mark on her forehead, had been waiting for a long time.

The second and third floors of the Jiaofangsi (Imperial Music Bureau).

Second floor, private room number one.

These are two great Confucian scholars from Yunlu Academy: Li Mubai and Zhang Shen.

Zhang Shen looked down at the overcrowded crowd below and felt a headache coming on.

"Sigh, if the students of the academy find out about this, we will lose all face."

Yes, if this gets out, we're doomed.

The two great scholars of Yunlu Academy are disrespectful to their elders; it's enough to give me a headache.

Li Mubai, however, was very tough.

"We are here to ask for poetry and to listen to storytelling. If we are upright, we have nothing to fear."

Zhang Shen shook his head. "Didn't Li Qiye's story of the demon child Nezha tell you that gossip can be a fearsome thing?"

Li Mubai was immediately rendered speechless by the rebuttal.

Can't refute.

"We came secretly, and we left secretly."

The two decided to reward Li Qiye and then find an opportunity to ask him for a poem.

Listening to audiobooks was just a side thing.

Whether or not one's reputation can surpass that of Dean Zhao Shou depends on this one battle.

And on the third floor, in private room number seven.

Huaiqing, disguised as a man, sat upright.

Her phoenix eyes looked at Li Qiye as he arrived, and she felt that it was different from when they first met.

At first, all I felt was possessiveness and desire.

This time, however, my heart was only slightly beating.

Li Qiye was different from when she first met him; his appearance now showed a mixture of desire and attraction.

Huaiqing was certain that something must have happened to Li Qiye!

As for what that will be, we shall wait and see.

"Click."

The door to the side room opened, and Huaiqing's trusted confidant walked in.

"How about it?"

The guard reported, "Private box number one is occupied by Princess Lin'an and a woman. The night watchman is on the outskirts, and two great scholars from Yunlu Academy are also there."

woman?

Pingyang?

News of Pingyang's runaway reached the palace, and Prince Yu was furious, ordering a city-wide search.

She hadn't expected that Pingyang hadn't been discovered.

interesting.

As for Lin'an, she already knew that Lin'an had visited the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment district), and even spent fifty gold coins for Li Qiye.

"Okay, step back."

It's time to start!

Huaiqing ordered his trusted confidants to leave, then quietly watched Li Qiye.

As Li Qiye ascended the stands, murmurs arose from the audience.

"Mr. Qiye, you've finally arrived! We were worried you wouldn't come."

"Hurry up, Mr. Qiye, we can't wait to hear about Nezha."

"I couldn't wait either. Luckily I arrived early today, otherwise there wouldn't be any seats left."

Li Qiye smiled upon hearing this.

"I will not let you down today, so let's begin!"