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

While Li Qiye was drinking tea, the onlookers started discussing it.

"It feels like Ao Bing is going to kill the people of Chentang Pass to cover up his crime of stealing the Spirit Pearl."

"No way, Ao Bing is a righteous man and the reincarnation of the Spirit Pearl. He wouldn't slaughter Chen Tang Pass, would he?"

"That's hard to say. Public opinion is a powerful force, and he carries the fate of the entire dragon race on his shoulders."

"Stop arguing, just listen to what I have to say."

.....

After finishing his drink, Li Qiye cleared his throat and said.

"That's all for today, everyone."

"I want to know if Ao Bing will destroy Chen Tang Pass, and I want to know where Nezha will go."

"Stay tuned for the next chapter!"

what? !

The guests were stunned, and then immediately began to protest.

"Why is it over already? No, I haven't heard enough!"

"No, Mr. Qiye, dying here is more painful than killing me."

"Who says otherwise? Mr. Shichiya, you're not allowed to leave."

Li Qiye couldn't help but smile upon hearing this.

"The time has come, so we'll stop here for today. Tomorrow will probably be the last story of the birth of the demon child Nezha."

!!!

Upon hearing this, the audience fell silent.

They asked in surprise, "Does Mr. Qiye mean that tomorrow's Nezha story will be the end?"

This is the last one.

They were filled with surprise, anticipation, and a touch of reluctance.

It's almost over.

Upon hearing the question, Li Qiye immediately pinched his chin and answered.

"It's the final episode of Nezha: Birth of the Demon Child, to be precise."

Ok?

What's the difference?

The guests were puzzled.

Li Qiye thought to himself: Of course it's different. Nezha's birth of the demon child is the end, but the demon child's havoc in the sea has not even begun.

I wonder if there are any rewards for telling the story of the Demon Child Havoc in the Sea.

Rewarding someone with a dragon mount or a cauldron for alchemy seems pretty good.

Thinking about this, Li Qiye wanted to try his luck at the lottery even more.

He quickly said, "Everyone, let's get through tonight. Tomorrow we'll reveal what will become of Ao Bing and Nezha."

After saying that, Li Qiye stepped down from the stage, giving them no time to react or escape.

The guests were helpless; although they were anxious, they could only wait until tomorrow to come back.

"Let's go."

After uttering those two words, Wei Yuan stood up.

They walked to the gate of the Jiaofangsi (Imperial Music Bureau), and Nangong Qianrou and Yang Yan exchanged glances before asking Wei Yuan in unison again.

"Godfather, will you come again tomorrow?"

Without hesitation, Wei Yuan uttered a single word, "Come!"

The two breathed a sigh of relief, their expressions bright and cheerful.

They wanted to hear it too, but they were afraid that Lord Wei wouldn't come.

Inside, Wang Simu wanted to see Li Qiye, but couldn't find him.

She was a little disappointed.

There are too many people here; I guess I'll have to find an opportunity later.

After leaving the Jiaofangsi, Wang Simu returned to his palace.

A carriage outside the Jiaofangsi (Imperial Music Bureau) slowly drove away.

In Lin'an, Huaiqing also departed.

Huaiqing wanted to talk to Li Qiye, but then he remembered that Li Si had refused the night watchman and the Imperial Observatory.

Her eldest princess's confidant might not even look up to her.

So I let it go.

Lin'an also wanted to talk to Li Qiye about the matter of male concubines, but upon hearing the news, she learned that Li Qiye had already left.

"That guy runs really fast."

"I will talk to him again tomorrow, after he has finished talking about Nezha."

"Pingyang, let me take you back."

Pingyang's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly made up an excuse.

"No need, I wrote to my mother today to say I'm going to see her."

"If you take me back, it will attract my father's attention."

In the entire capital, who doesn't know that Lin'an and Pingyang are good friends?

Once outside of Lin'an, the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment district) was under Prince Yu's surveillance, so some precautions had to be taken.

The only place they could meet was at the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment institution).

Wherever you go in Kyoto, there are informants.

Lin'an also realized the gravity of the situation and told Gangzi to leave.

Little did they know that Li Qiye was at that moment playing a new game with Consort Zhu.

It was quite a while before Li Qiye finally emerged from the side room.

He seemed to be extremely satisfied.

They headed towards Fu Xiang's room.

Stepping inside feels like entering a dream world, with enticing fragrances filling the air and captivating the senses.

In this side room, the stunningly beautiful Fu Xiang was truly captivating.

"Mr. Qiye, why are you only arriving now?"

The melodious music was enough to make any man's blood boil.

Even though Li Qiye had already witnessed it, it wouldn't prevent him from seeing Fu Xiangzhi again.

Faced with the emerging question, Li Qiye smiled gently and explained.

"Just now I taught Lady Zhu how to play the bamboo flute."

???

Upon hearing this, Fu Xiang's pretty face showed surprise.

"Mr. Qiye knows about these things?"

However, after saying that, Fu Xiang made a self-deprecating remark.

"I forgot, Mr. Qiye is also skilled in composing and singing songs."

That day, Li Qiye softly sang a song that she still can't forget.

He was originally the unparalleled Crown Prince, Chen Tan Ningxiang.

Although she had a relationship with Fu Xiang, it was uncontrollable that time, and both of them were completely absorbed in it.

This time, both of them were much more restrained.

Until Fu Xiang made a request.

"Mr. Qiye, Fuxiang has a request."

Li Qiye raised an eyebrow.

He was curious.

"Fu Xiang, you speak."

Calling someone by their first name helps to build rapport.

Fu Xiang requested, "Fu Xiang would like to ask Mr. Qi Ye to create a good monster."

Fu Xiang is a demon, the tail of a nine-tailed celestial fox.

Hearing Li Qiye mention Shen Gongbao, he felt a deep connection as a fellow demon.

Li Qiye was surprised by the request, but also understood it perfectly.

he laughed.

"Fu Xiang, don't be anxious."

Fu Xiang shook his head.

"How can we not be anxious tomorrow? Tomorrow is the last day, and there may be no chance at all."

Upon hearing this, Li Qiye burst into laughter.

"Haha, tomorrow marks the end of 'Ne Zha's Birth,' and I'm currently working on another story, 'Ne Zha's Havoc in the Sea.'"

Fu Xiang was surprised, "Mr. Qi Ye, do you mean there's more to the story of Nezha and Shen Gongbao?"

Li Qiye nodded.

"That's good, you'll see what Fu Xiang wants to see then."

Fu Xiang's beautiful eyes lit up, and her alluring figure and slightly parted red lips were incredibly seductive.

she said.

"If so, Fu Xiang will certainly thank Mr. Qi Ye."

Li Qiye asked curiously, "How will Fu Xiang express her gratitude?"

Fu Xiang simply said, "Do as you please."

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

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Chapter Forty-Six: Drawing the Flying Pig! The Myriad Dragon Armor, the Fear of the Spirit Dragon!

Chapter Forty-Six: Drawing the Flying Pig! The Myriad Dragon Armor, the Fear of the Spirit Dragon!

The full moon hangs high in the sky, its rays bathing Kyoto.

The music and dance halls of the Imperial Music Bureau were filled with the sounds of birdsong and the sounds of dancing at night.

Li Qiye walked out of the brothel, his expression one of pure smug satisfaction.

He patted his pockets and chuckled, not only was he well-fed, but his buddy was also in luck following him.

However, just as he was about to leave, he found Song Qing and Chu Caiwei outside the door, not only that, Li Mubai and Zhang Shen were also there.

They were overjoyed the moment they saw Li Qiye.

"Mr. Qiye, you've finally come out!"

"Song Qing thought you had left."