Xuanyuan Jue

Chapter 176: All Karma Empty Phases (5)
"Feng Shen, hum!" Yiqiang said disdainfully, "Recently, this reputation has been making a lot of noise. I heard that the investigation of the case is a mess. I don't know if it is a waste of fame?"

"Haha," Su Wang said with a smile, "Even your Prince Qing has heard of it? It seems that Feng Shen's name is naturally not too small!"

Feng Shenxun said: "Great fame is worth nothing. Lord Qing, I secretly believe that there is no bias in the case of the Pinggu Moya Temple. Whether it is to suppress bandits or kill Japanese, it is aimed at being loyal to the emperor and the people, and to build up our country's prestige!"

Yikuang said angrily: "Investigate the case, you know how to investigate the case! If you really want to talk about the great politics of the state, you are still far behind!"

"What Lord Qing taught me," said Feng Shen, neither humble nor overbearing, "I can see things clearly, which is far from the overall situation planned by Prince Qing. However, the rise and fall of the world is everyone's responsibility. Although I am not talented, I would like to use this mere ability to Come to protect the environment and the people, and serve the emperor!"

"Bah!" Yikuang spat, "Who can't speak beautiful words? Just pointing at the brains and killing a few Japanese can repay the emperor's favor? Full of loyalty to the emperor, full of chivalry, hum! Wen chaotic law, chivalrous use of martial arts to break the ban'? Our Qing Dynasty, defeated by pedantic nerds like you! If we really want to fight, can your criminal names, four books and five classics be used? You are in Pinggu If you make a fuss, what if you anger the Orientals and send troops to fight against the Qing Dynasty? What is Zhongjun? Ah? Don’t cause trouble for the Queen Mother Lafayette, then call it Zhongjun!"

Before Feng Shen could speak, King Su stood up with a groan. "Old man, I respect you as an elder, and I don't come to argue with you. But don't forget, the only person who can sit in this country is Aixinjueluo!"

Yikuang also stood up angrily: "Shanqi, you are bold! In your kid's eyes... is there any Lafayette?"

King Su made a bow to the north, and said: "The empress dowager Lafayette's mother is respected by all the people, who dares to disrespect? However, she thought of the emperor's poor health, so she tried her best to turn the tide and temporarily train the government. Wait until Long live Daan , Lafayette will definitely return to the emperor and take care of his life. The country is like a mountain, and it is like a heavy burden on his shoulders. What is the intention of Prince Qing not to care about Lafayette's phoenix body? Could it be that he is watching Lafayette indulge in embarrassment? , Working day and night, you are always satisfied!?"

"You...you bastard..." King Su's words were impeccable, Yikuang raised his lips again and again, but he was still unable to refute.

King Su said: "Hmph, old man, don't worry about it, we call it a retaliation!"

Yikuang clutched his chest and sat back in his seat, "What do you mean, kid?"

"My lord and Feng Shenyuan had a good time drinking tea here, but they were spoiled by the old man's yelling. Now that you are always arguing and poor, who is to blame? Forget it, forget it, there is nothing wrong with you, so I will sing a little song." , come to add to the fun!" After finishing speaking, King Su went to the door and shouted, "Come on!"

A servant came to greet him in a hurry. "What's your order, my lord?"

King Su said: "Go, get my king's octagonal drum!"

"Cha." The servant promised and went as ordered.

Feng Shen couldn't figure out King Su's intention, "My lord, what are you always doing?"

King Su pressed Feng Shen on the chair, raised his voice and babbled a sentence: "Wow, don't be curious, don't ask again, you two sit here, and wait for the king to play the drum and stretch your throat. Sing with you!"

When I was young, the boy got the drum, and then kowtowed to leave.When King Su shook the drum, it made a "squeaky" sound.

The octagonal drum was originally a percussion instrument of the Manchu people. There are often banner people singing with drums in the market, so Feng Shen is no stranger to it.This kind of drum has an octagonal body, covered with a piece of python skin on one side, with a tassel tassel on the bottom, and several small copper cymbals are embedded on several frames.

King Su cleared his throat, and immediately played the drum and sang: "For a man who has never ridden in an oriental car, he has lived his whole life in vain. This car is made in oriental, and when the canopy is set up, hey, it looks like a big chicken coop... "

As soon as the singing came out, Feng Shen was deeply surprised that although Su Wang is not a famous actor in the Liyuan, his attainments in folk art are really not low.Those who are good at singing, in addition to striving for perfection in their own rhythm, are also more particular about the selection of songs and lyrics.The words and sentences sung by King Su are vulgar and vulgar to the ears, and they are no different from the sour tune.

King Su didn't realize it, he sang and played, sometimes with ups and downs, sometimes with thousands of turns, singing very ecstasy. "Pull the cart, run fast, see the cart driving. I'm afraid, the cart puller will throw the back of the girl's head, drop the back of the girl's head..."

The more Feng Shen listened, the more puzzled he became. He raised his eyes to look at Yikuang, but saw that his face was red and his ears were flushed, and he looked very ashamed.

Just when he was in doubt, King Su finished singing the song, threw the octagonal drum on the table, and asked with a smile: "Feng Shen, what do you think of the little song I sang?"

Feng Shen was taken aback for a moment, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "This... this..."

King Su laughed, "Whether it's good or bad, you have to tell the truth!"

"Then forgive me for being so humble," Feng Shen said, "From my humble opinion, the prince has a loud voice and solid singing skills, needless to say. It's just...just the lyrics..."

King Su forced to ask: "What's wrong with the lyrics? There is no need to hesitate!"

"Yes", Feng Shen said honestly, "The lyrics of this song are vulgar, it is unavoidably indecent, and the song praises foreigners and praises Japanese cars repeatedly, which is not commensurate with the status of the prince!"

"Hahahaha", King Su was not angry but happy, "Well said! Feng Shen, do you know who filled this word?"

Feng Shen shook his head and said, "I don't know about humble positions."

King Su looked at Yikuang, and said with a smile, "The person who wrote the lyrics is far away in the sky, but close in front of us!"

Feng Shen was surprised, "It's... Prince Qing?"

"Don't you believe me?" King Su said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Lord Qing yourself, old man, I didn't wrong you, did you? I remember that after the lyrics were compiled, you were still singing around with an octagonal drum... "

Yikuang's face turned red and green, and his beard was trembling with anger. "So what? I just want to write! I just want to sing! Can you control me!?"

Hearing this, Feng Shen couldn't hold back any longer, and burst into laughter.

Seeing Su Wang and Feng Shen laughing wantonly, the other couldn't help laughing, Yikuang was so angry that he picked up the octagonal drum on the table and threw it on the ground, then rushed out of the door.

"Hey, old man, are you going to sit down for a while?" King Su gloated, "Feng Shen, you don't have eyesight, hurry up and help me! The threshold is too high, so don't fall for Lord Qing and his old man." The back of the head...haha...hahahaha..."

"Let's go to the humble job," Feng Shen held back his smile, and came to Yikuang's side. "I will see off Prince Qing."

Yikuang snorted, and went out of the room with Feng Shen.As soon as he came outside, the anger on Yikuang's face suddenly disappeared, but a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Taking advantage of Feng Shen's moment of stupefaction, Yi Qiang whispered in his ear: "Everyone said kindness before they were alive, but after death, everyone wants to fan their graves. It's hard to draw a dragon or a tiger. It's hard to draw a picture of a dragon or a tiger. Knowing people knows their faces but not their hearts. Boy, then You have to hide the 'Xuanyuan Jue' well, there are quite a few people who have made plans for it, and Na Shanqi is one of them!"

Feng Shen shuddered all over, and felt a chill coming from the soles of his feet. "Prince Qing... what do you mean by that?"

Before Yikuang could answer, King Su in the house shouted, "Old man, why are you holding back? What are you muttering about under the eaves of this king?"

"Shanqi, you big or small bastard, just wait for me in the future!" Yikuang rushed into the room and cursed loudly, then looked at Feng Shen again, pretending to be stupid and murmured, "Yes , What did I just say? Why did I forget it when I turned around? Sigh... this memory is getting worse and worse... Forget it, don't think about it! Go back to my Prince Qing's Mansion and sleep in the cage !"

(End of Volume Two)

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