Scourge the heavens

Seeing Fan Xiaorong again, Wei Qiu didn't show any expression, but nodded politely.

"Brother Wei, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you have become the number one master in the world. It really impresses me!" Seeing Wei Qiu's slightly frown, Jiang Er hurried over and joked with a smile.

"Jiang Er? What a Jiang Er!" In Prince Ning's mansion, Wei Qiu had some guesses about Jiang Er in front of him.

Back then, this guy sent out Ti Yunzong's secret book, although with obvious deliberation, Wei Qiu really owed him a favor.

This is also the reason why Wei Qiu went to the appointment generously.

As for Jiang Er's compliment to him, Wei Qiu didn't take it seriously.

"Because of my special status back then, it is inconvenient to tell me. I'm really sorry." Jiang Er seemed to be sincerely pleading guilty to Wei Qiu, and then continued: "In Xiazhu Gongjiang, he is the second child among King Ning's heirs."

"It turned out to be the royal family and nobles, disrespect and disrespect." After hearing Jiang Er's identity, Wei Qiu still just cupped his hands indifferently.

"After five days, it will be my father's birthday. At that time, civil and military people from all over Jiangxi will come to congratulate him. I hope Brother Wei can also participate. I wonder what Brother Wei thinks?" Zhu Gongjiang looked at Wei Qiu meaningfully, asked with a smile.

When Zhu Gongjiang was speaking, Fan Xiaorong who was on the side seemed hesitant to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything.

All this fell into Wei Qiu's eyes, he just narrowed his eyes and glanced at Zhu Gongjiang, and replied with a light smile: "As long as the second son doesn't despise me for being vulgar, this is my honor."

"Haha, Brother Wei is indeed a cheerful person, so please wait here for a few days, and I will send someone to invite you." Seeing Wei Qiu agreeing, Zhu Gongjiang raised his head and smiled, and left in a hurry.

Fan Xiaorong on the side looked at Wei Qiu hesitantly after Zhu Gongjiang left, and then left the place with the second young master.

"Mr. Wei, please come with me. The Second Young Master has already prepared a wing for you. If you need anything, you can tell me." A thin old man with the appearance of a butler walked up to Wei Qiu and respectfully stretched out his hand as a gesture.

Led by the thin old man, Wei Qiu and Wei Dong walked along the corridors of the palace, and finally came to a beautiful attic.

On both sides of the attic stood two rows of fat and thin maids, about twenty or so.

These women stood like budding flower buds one by one, standing cautiously in front of the door of the attic, with their heads lowered and standing still.

"You all have seen clearly! This is the distinguished guest invited by the Second Young Master, you have to serve him well."

"If he has any dissatisfaction, then don't stay in Prince Ning's Mansion!"

After warning the maids, the thin old man changed his face, looked at Wei Qiu with a smile and said, "Mr. Wei will rest here for a few days."

"Mr. Wei can use everything here as he pleases. If there is any dissatisfaction, sir, just ask the maid to inform the little one."

"Second Young Master has given you an order, no matter what you want, we will try our best to satisfy you!"

Just as the thin old man finished speaking, the group of maids came to Wei Qiu's side with a gust of fragrance, each took Wei Qiu's arm, surrounded Wei Qiu and walked into the attic.

Seeing Wei Qiu being brought into the attic, Wei Dong didn't show the slightest expression on his face. He looked at these maids indifferently, and stood expressionlessly in front of the gate of the attic, like a door god.

In the attic, Wei Qiu was surrounded by a group of warblers and swallows. Feeling the softness from his body, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Prince Ning's second son, is this a beauty trick?
It's a pity that you underestimate me too.

Stretching out his hands very skillfully, Wei Qiu put his hands on both sides, and asked very casually: "Go and get some melons, fruits and pastries and put them on, let people call the musicians and dancers over, if you want to play, just play." Have fun!"

Under Wei Qiu's order, a maid left in a hurry and walked towards the corridor in the distance.

In the depths of the corridor, the maid saw not only the thin old man before, but also Zhu Gongjiang, the second son of King Ning.

"Why did you come out? Is there any dissatisfaction with him?" Zhu Gongjiang showed a puzzled look when he saw the maid who hurried over.

"Back to the second son, Mr. Wei said, let the musicians and dancers go there together, and let us bring some melons, fruits and pastries, saying that we want to have a good time." The maid's voice was not loud, she lowered her head and replied carefully.

"Hey, I'm pretty good at playing." Zhu Gongjiang chuckled in surprise, and after thinking for a while, he said to the thin old man: "You immediately give all the musicians and dancers in my house to Brother Wei. Send it over."

"Since he likes this tune, it's easy to use it for himself."

Then Zhu Gongjiang asked Wei Qiu about his performance after entering the attic, and then let the thin old man leave with his maid.

Zhu Gongjiang, who was wise, didn't know that just now, Wei Qiu opened his mouth to eat the cake brought by the maid beside him, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

At this distance, as long as Wei Qiujiang maintains his focused perception, the conversation between Zhu Gongjiang and the maid can basically not be hidden from Wei Qiu's ears.

Not long after, Wei Qiu saw a large group of people coming in one after another.

The musical instruments of these musicians are also varied, and many large objects need several people to lift them together.

However, the number of people is not a problem for Prince Ning's Mansion.

It took less than half an hour for the servants and servants, and the musicians were already sitting by the instruments.

Immediately afterwards, a group of graceful dancers came slowly from outside the house.

This made Wei Qiu, who had been leaning against Ruanxiang, suddenly regain his spirits, stood up abruptly, and came to the center of the field.

Looking at the musicians and dancers present, Wei Qiu suddenly asked curiously: "I want to ask, are you all professional?"

Wei Qiu's question immediately made everyone in the field stunned. It took a while for everyone to understand the meaning of the word "professional".

"Mr. Hui, I have played erhu for more than [-] years, and I will not let you down." Among the musicians, an old erhu player replied with a smile.

"Mr. Hui, the little girl has been practicing dancing since she was three years old, and it has been more than ten years." The leading dancer bowed slightly to Wei Qiu, her feet were as light as white cranes.

"Then I'll just hum a slang song, can you guys play it?" Wei Qiu looked at the musician and dancer expectantly, his eyes full of searching.

All the musicians looked at each other and couldn't help shaking their heads and laughing.

The same old erhu player replied confidently: "Mr. Wei, your request is not difficult for us at all. This kind of trivial matter is naturally easy to do."

"Yes, yes, sir, don't underestimate us." The rest of the musicians also echoed.

In addition to the musician, the dozen or so dancers who followed also nodded happily, obviously not taking Wei Qiu's proposal seriously.

"Since this is the case, then I'm going to start?" Wei Qiu confirmed it again and again to the musician and dancer, and after getting a positive answer, he opened his voice and sang.

"The boundless sky is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills."

"What kind of rhythm is the most swaying, what kind of singing is the most joyful"