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

Li Qiye chuckled, "Isn't this just to liven up the atmosphere?"

Having said that, they picked up the little boy and left the Ministry of Justice prison.

After being released from prison, Li Qiye said, "You guys go back first. Ning Yan has been arrested. I'll go pick him up."

Xu Pingzhi said he wanted to go with him.

Li Ru and the others went back first.

On the way to Xu Qi'an's cell, Xu Pingzhi whispered, "My dear son-in-law, I'm planning to celebrate this narrow escape from death."

"Oh, how does your father-in-law plan to celebrate?"

Li Qiye felt that he hadn't managed to produce a good fart.

as predicted.

Xu Pingzhi should go to the Jiaofangsi tomorrow and ask him to introduce Fu Xiang's maids.

Seven nights of playing with floating fragrance, he played with floating fragrance, she was a maid.

How beautiful!

Li Qiye nodded, thinking to himself.

"Alright, you're my father-in-law, so I'll treat you better, but your daughter is going to suffer a lot tonight."

The two reached an agreement.

They arrived at the county government office where Xu Qi'an had been arrested.

Li Qiye mainly came to see if Xu Qi'an had time-traveled.

Upon entering, they discovered that Xu Qi'an had not transmigrated.

Li Qiye was puzzled. What was going on?

Could there be a mistake, or did his time traveler push Yang Ling out of the picture?

Forget it, so be it.

Li Qiye ignored it.

They took Xu Qi'an home.

Xu Qi'an was puzzled on the way; why had he been released?

Li Qiye laughed and said, "Let's talk about it when we get home."

........

When they went home.

The night watchman and the Imperial Observatory were both in an uproar.

Haoqi Tower.

Yang Yan returned.

Wei Yuan couldn't help but wonder about Nangong Qianrou.

"Didn't your godfather send you to the Ministry of Justice? Why did you come back?"

Neither of them suspected that Yang Yan had already gone and returned.

After all, they don't think the case is fully solved.

Yang Yan stated bluntly, "The case has already been solved by Li Qiye."

!!!

Wei Yuan's eyes widened in shock.

Has the case been solved?

"Yang Yan, what are you saying?!"

Nangong Qianrou thought Yang Yan was talking nonsense.

Yang Yan immediately recounted everything he had seen and heard upon arriving there.

Wei Yuan was stunned for a long time after hearing this.

Nangong Qianrou was also dumbfounded.

"Is this even human? He deduced so many suspicious points just from what Magistrate Chen said!"

You're kidding me, right?

Wei Yuan appeared calm, but in reality, a raging storm was brewing within him.

He suppressed the surging waves and immediately said, "Go to the Xu family and invite Li Qiye to see if he's willing to become a night watchman!"

This was the first time Yang Yan and Nangong Qianrou had seen their adoptive father, Wei Yuan, invite someone to join the night watchmen.

"Yes!"

They hurried down and headed to the Xu family's house.

After they left, Wei Yuan couldn't help but feel excited.

Such talent should not be let slip by.

The same applies to the Imperial Observatory.

The Director of the Imperial Observatory also wanted to recruit Li Qiye into the Imperial Observatory.

Upon hearing this, Song Qing immediately volunteered and went to the Xu family.

He brought along a group of fellow disciples!

Li Qiye's name will once again resound throughout the capital!

PS0: I'm asking for all flowers, monthly tickets, and ratings.

Chapter Thirty-Eight: Refusing the Invitation, I Just Want to Be a Storyteller!

Chapter Thirty-Eight: Refusing the Invitation, I Just Want to Be a Storyteller!

Imperial Palace, Hall of Supreme Harmony.

In the high hall, Emperor Yuanjing sat.

His eyes were tightly closed, and his imposing aura was awe-inspiring; the air around him seemed to vibrate even as he sat there.

The second-grade Taoist tribulation, the realm of Emperor Yuanjing, is comparable to that of a second-grade martial artist!

Unfortunately, Emperor Yuanjing was no longer the diligent and benevolent emperor he once was.

He has become a puppet of the late Emperor Joan of Arc, and wants to exhaust the fortune of the Great Feng Dynasty to gain immortality.

An invisible black aura filled the dignified and imposing face!

"His Majesty."

With a voice, Emperor Yuanjing opened his eyes.

That was a look of utter contempt.

"Did you find anything?"

"Why did Huaiqing go to the Ministry of Justice with Li Qiye in Lin'an?"

Half an hour ago, Prefect Chen came to report on the doubts surrounding the tax silver case.

Emperor Yuanjing was initially somewhat surprised by Li Qiye's talent.

However, upon learning that Huaiqing and Lin'an were both there.

They couldn't help but send someone to inquire.

The eunuch hurriedly reported back, informing Li Qiye that he was a storyteller, the demon child Nezha.

"This is absurd! A princess of the Great Feng Dynasty actually went to the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment venue) to listen to storytelling."

"If word gets out, what will become of the Great Feng royal family's reputation!"

"Summon them to see me!"

Although that old fox Joan of Arc wanted to squander the fortune of the Great Feng Dynasty, and even wanted to use the witch god religion to destroy the Great Feng.

However, he still cares a lot about his reputation, otherwise he wouldn't have been so angry before being killed by the original Xu Qi'an.

The eunuch's hand trembled, and he immediately left.

Soon, Huaiqing and Lin'an entered the Hall of Supreme Harmony under the guidance of the eunuch.

"I pay my respects to my father, the Emperor, in Lin'an."

"Huaiqing greets Father Emperor."

Huaiqing and Lin'an are dignified and slightly subdued.

She exudes the aura of an imperial princess.

Emperor Yuanjing stared at the two men and snorted coldly, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"A princess of a nation, actually going to a brothel like the Jiaofangsi!"

"How dignified!"

Huaiqing's phoenix eyes were slightly cold, and he felt disdain in his heart.

She desperately wanted to question the emperor before her!

Do you still know about the majesty of the Great Feng royal family?

Grandpa, you are worse than a beast! You even killed your own son!

It turned out that Huaiqing had already realized that Emperor Yuanjing had changed and was now a puppet of the late Emperor Zhende.

In the original storyline, Huaiqing knew that Emperor Yuanjing was Zhen De.

She had been plotting to get rid of Joan of Arc. She joined the Heavenly Di Society and was the holder of the No. 1 Jade Mirror.

The affairs of the Great Feng Kingdom were something she had always worried about.

However, now is not the time to question; we can only endure and proceed cautiously.

She said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Huaiqing went to the Jiaofangsi to listen to storytelling. He heard that Mr. Qiye told stories about the demon child Nezha, among whom were immortals, demons, and monsters, and he was very skilled in magic."

"Huaiqing knows that his father yearns for the path to immortality, so he wants to see if there is anything he can do to help his father."

The flawless answer left Emperor Yuanjing with no recourse for questioning.

At the same time, it set an example for Lin'an, implying that she should imitate her father's actions.

Lin'an's eyes lit up, and she immediately started to act coquettishly.

"Yes, Father, Lin'an went to the Jiaofangsi, but it was to see if there was anything she could do to help you."

"The story of Nezha involves many magical arts, such as fire control, transformation, and many magical treasures."

"So interesting."

"Moreover, it wasn't just my sister and me; Wang Simu and Chu Caiwei from the Imperial Observatory also went."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yuanjing knew it was inappropriate to punish him.

He could only say, "Hmph, what does a storyteller know about the path to immortality? He's talking utter nonsense. It's one thing if it's Lin'an, but Huaiqing, do you really believe in this stuff?"

Huaiqing said frankly, "I believe it too, doesn't my father believe it as well?"

Emperor Yuanjing knew perfectly well that Huaiqing's words were a veiled insult.

He has been cultivating immortality and consuming elixirs.

"you!"

Huaiqing said calmly, "Father, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave. I won't disturb your pursuit of immortality!"

Huaiqing knew that Emperor Yuanjing did not like her, no, he disliked Zhen De.

Joan of Arc would not allow anyone to interfere in state affairs; she wanted to be the one overseeing the court, and she wanted to deplete the fortunes of the Great Feng Dynasty, so no one could interfere!

How could he not know Huaiqing's ambition?