The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1078 Bingzhou Grand Stage (Part ) [Subscribe*Monthly Ticket Request]

"Not bad!"

Yan Yan nodded in satisfaction. As a warrior, when their cultivation level is low, they compete with each other in moves. When they reach the sword master level, they target the opponent's luck.

This is one of the reasons why the Sword Master can defeat warriors below his rank.

How can you fight him if you can't even use your internal energy?
As for reaching the Grandmaster level, it is a matter of comparing one’s own way.

The skill of butchering an ox using the butcher's knife is a sword master-level martial art, not the Tao, so the evaluation is only that the skill is close to the Tao, but has not reached the Tao.

Mo Ya was silent. He just thought it was pretty, but he didn't expect that he would be crushed by Xiao Yun'e.

As expected, age and hard work are useless in the face of talent and there is no point in reasoning.

The show of butchering an ox came to an end and the crowd dispersed a lot.

But the show still goes on, but it is difficult to attract those big names.

Yan Yan and his party also stood up and returned to the palace.

Li Si, who had originally planned to leave the next day, did not come because Han Fei asked him to stay for one more day.

In fact, everyone understood that Li Si stayed because he wanted to watch the performance of Chen Jian and the Bingzhou Grain Administration Office.

This kind of performance is not only wanted by people in Bingzhou, who in the world would not want to watch it?

Therefore, the entire East Market was much more lively than the day of Han Fei's wedding, and tickets for the front row were hard to come by.

People without a certain status don’t even have a seat, let alone the front row.

Although no one revealed their identity, before the show started, all the tables under the East Market stage were empty and no one dared to sit there without permission.

"Tickets are hard to come by!" Han Fei brought his newly married Zi Nu to the East Market, and Han Wangan also came.

They paid a huge price to secure a seat for today's performance, and have also prepared ample funds to compete for the top spot.

"Is the man in white the Prime Minister?" Zi Nu spotted the middle-aged man in white in the center of the front row with her sharp eyes.

Although he was disguised, Han Fei and others could still recognize him as the direct superior of the various government offices in Bingzhou.

"Not only that, the one involved in the same case as the Prime Minister is Lord Feng Changqing!" Han Fei said.

Feng Changqing's origins are very mysterious. Even Han Fei doesn't know his origins. Just like Chen Jian, he suddenly appeared.

Fengchang Qing, the head of the Nine Ministers, was in charge of the promotion, appointment and dismissal of officials. He was equivalent to the chief personnel officer and was also the prime minister's first trusted deputy.

"General Li Ren, General Luo Bing, General Gongsun Nu, and General Dian Qing are all here too!"

Compared to the civil officials who had to disguise their identities, these military generals did not have so many concerns. They worked in pairs and just waited quietly.

"Is the person involved in the same case with General Luo Bing, the Snow Girl, the head dancer of your Yuefu?" Han Fei was a little surprised.

It is said that General Luo Bing is not interested in women and even his war horses are male. How could a woman ever get close to him?
"Yes!" Zi Nu was also surprised. Are these two people really together?

The Snow Girl did not care about the gazes of the crowd. As the former number one dancer in Yanzhao, even Yan Chunjun had coveted her beauty. Wherever she went, she was the focus of everyone's attention, and there were even some lustful eyes.

But this time, there seemed to be fewer gazes, and there were no longer any covetous or lustful gazes. More gazes were attracted by the people around her, and then all kinds of gazes decreased.

The Snow Girl naturally knew why these people's gazes were restrained.

Because the person sitting next to her was Luo Bing, one of the four generals of Bingzhou.

"It doesn't seem like a bad thing!" Snow Girl said to herself.

As a dancer, she knew very well that beauty was never a good thing without the protection of power and status.

People like them will eventually become the canaries in the homes of some powerful people. Now no one dares to touch her just because she is the head dancer of the Yuefu.

However, the status of the Yuefu was neither high nor low, but after all, there were still people with greater power.

"General Luo Bing seems to be taking advantage of me?" The Snow Girl frowned slightly as she watched Luo Bing drinking by himself.

There was only admiration in Luo Bing's eyes when he looked at her, no longer any love or obsession.

"Sorry!" Luo Bing apologized directly and admitted that he was taking advantage of the Snow Girl. There was nothing he could do as he was the only single man among the four generals of Bingzhou.

There are too many evil women who want to get involved with him, including some powerful noble ladies, so he can only use the Snow Girl as a shield.

The Snow Girl was silent for a while. She had always been the one to find someone to act as a shield, but she never expected that one day the situation would change.

But this also made Xue Nu more clearly aware of the power of Luo Bing.

"It's okay. It's my honor to be used by General Luo Bing!"

Luo Bing nodded with a smile.

Ordinary people only have one wife, and the imperial court will only recognize one lady and give the wife the title of lady, but he is not among ordinary people.

Although Yan Yan and Shao Siming have already found a candidate for his wife, it will most likely be the legitimate daughter of the Yushan Yan family, but if Xue Nu does not refuse, he can also add a seat for his wife.

Yan Yan and Shao Siming would never be stingy with giving a lady the title of Madam.

As for himself, it doesn't matter. For a warrior like him, there is no difference between suppressing one person and suppressing two people.

"His Majesty is here!" A team of men in brocade robes wearing white dragon fish costumes walked into the East Market Square, and left after a careful inspection.

Even An Qisheng and others did not stop the inspection by the Jinyi group, which made everyone realize that a big shot with more power than them was coming.

The only people in the world who can mobilize the Jinyiwei are Yan Yan and Shao Siming.

Soon, Yan Yan also brought Shao Siming and Yan Lingji and other girls into the East Market Square and sat down in a private room separated by a screen.

"I didn't expect that even His Majesty and the Empress and Consorts were attracted to it."

Everyone sighed and realized that, as expected, the hobby of watching the fun is something that everyone, regardless of their social status, can't escape.

As Yan Yan sat down, the officials of the Grain Administration Office who were still preparing knew that they could not delay any longer.

They are not brave enough to ask Your Majesty to wait for them.

"Go!" Backstage, Chen Jian was also very conflicted.

Why did he listen to that bastard's advice and go on stage himself?
But there is no way. Once you say it, it can't be changed.

What's more, all the civil and military officials in the court have come. If he wants to stand them up, who knows how these people will make things difficult for the Internal Affairs Office in the future.

"Do you really want to go?" The officials of the Grain Administration Office were also a little hesitant.

“If you stick your head out, you’ll get a knife in the same way as if you keep it down. The sooner you die, the sooner you’ll be reborn. Face is such a thing…” The lead dancer of the first show gritted his teeth, opened the curtain, and walked out.

The others looked at each other. There was nothing they could do. Even their immediate superior would be taking the stage later. What was their face worth?

So a group of officials from the Ministry of Grain and the Internal History of the County, who were equally respected, gritted their teeth and walked onto the stage to the rhythm of the drums and began their performance.

"Isn't that Lord He from the Autumn Harvest Mission?"

"Not only Lord He, but also Lord Luo and Lord Feng!"

The people standing outside and watching as well as the local officials who had come over rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)