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Ever since He Mingyu left the banquet drunk the night before, Gu Qing had been feeling inexplicably hung up in his heart by something, and he couldn't feel at ease even after breakfast the next day.

In the end, he had to admit to himself that his mind was already full of that little bastard surnamed He.

Anyway, he is the person in charge appointed by the emperor to receive him, so it is not impolite to go directly to the palace to find someone, right?

Marshal Gu has always been a person with perfect mobility. After making a decision, he swaggered and led a few guards to Prince Rui's Mansion.

As one can imagine, it was empty.

The palace was empty, and all the hostesses were not at home. Gu Qing didn't have the cheek to wait for Fujin to come out to receive him, so he could only hold his face and say hello to the concierge, and then led people back to the house in a desperate manner. Stroll down the street.

The subordinates saw that the immediate boss was unhappy, so they could only rack their brains to come up with some action plans.

"Marshal... Didn't he say a few days ago that he was going to try the tavern in West Third Lane..."

Qin Weijia just got up, but the adjutant stared back at the second half of the sentence. Sure enough, Gu Qing just gave him a faint look - there was no joy or anger, but the stare made people sweat.

Several people were awkwardly silent for a while, and then they heard the wayward marshal said indifferently: "Go, go to the Grand Theater of Kyoto."

"Big... handsome?"

Gu Qing snorted: "Didn't the boss promise to try his best to invite him the day before yesterday? If he can't see Li Lianyu today, he will send me an army to demolish his dilapidated shop."

Several soldiers looked at each other, and they all decided to let the innocent boss bear the anger of the commander.

So a group of people put on their most ferocious expressions, and walked towards the direction of the Kyoto Grand Theater with a murderous look.

Two flowers bloomed, each showing a branch. Last night, when Shen You, who was drunk and drunk, woke up, she was very surprised to find that her head didn't hurt at all.

This is not at all the same as the hangover experience he has accumulated in other small worlds before!

Could it be that this He Mingyu is so gifted that he doesn't get drunk easily, and even after he gets drunk, he doesn't have to be bothered by ordinary people?

That would be great!

"You think too much, Xianjun," Gan Song said coolly in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Jiang Yueyun served you for most of the night yesterday. Pour it down in a bowl, even if you drink half a catty, you won't feel too uncomfortable now."

"..." This is really... embarrassing.

Shen You touched his forehead, still a little dizzy, but it was much better than he expected last night.

After all, last night He Mingyu drank completely to pieces.

"Hey... Where's Yue Yun? Could it be that he's been scared and afraid to see me now?"

"...No," Gan Song coughed, and explained in a tone that he didn't know how to describe, "a moment ago, a big man pointed out that Li Lianyu had to sing "Drunk Concubine Yang" for him, and the boss couldn't bear it." , I told him to go to the rescue first."

Shen You raised her eyebrows, and her tone was three points cold: "What kind of person has such a big face, He Mingyu's territory in the Jingdu Theater, it's his turn to play around and be arrogant?"

Gan Song blinked: "We are still old friends..."

"...Gu Qing?"

"Cough," Gan Song pretended to straighten his face, "Yes, it's him."

"Tsk," Shen You smacked her lips lightly, and suddenly smiled, "He is really lingering... It seems that the company has been slack again recently, and he is actually allowed to come here to play prestige when he has time?"

He didn't wait for Gan Song to reply, but stood up staggeringly with the help of the bed rails, and found that he didn't feel any discomfort except his body was still a little sore.

This child Yueyun is really good!

Gan Song decided not to tell him how Jiang Yueyun served him, the benefactor, last night.

In the guest room, Gu Qing was sitting in the middle with a gloomy face, surrounded by four or five big men in military uniforms who looked like iron towers.

Wang Guanshi and Yueyun stood opposite each other with their heads bowed, seeming to be silent.

Gu Qing sized up Yue Yun's pretty pale face from left to right, and couldn't understand how He Mingyu would like such a flimsy little white face.

He thought of a question strangely - just two people like this, can they tell who gets on and who gets off on the bed!

"You——Jiang Yueyun?"

Yue Yun trembled, and lowered his face even lower: "It's a grassroots..."

He shouldn't have been so afraid of a military leader from out of town. Everyone knew that he belonged to He Mingyu, and no matter whether He Mingyu's friends or enemies, it was impossible for him to do anything to him at the risk of angering him.

But this military master surnamed Gu has too much aura... Although he didn't do anything to them, he just couldn't help feeling scared from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, he was already beginning to be inexplicably thankful that he didn't put that impulsive idea into practice last night.

Gu Qing snorted, but didn't continue to bully him.

This pussy-like little actress made him feel unmotivated, and he didn't seem to have any deterrent effect, so he didn't have to worry about such a role that could never be his opponent.

uh... what?

Gu Qing was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand where his idea came from—it's not possible, he had only met that little wild cat once, although he had never seen such a character before, but he didn't seem to be in such a hurry ah?

Just when he was a little irritable, he saw a boy poking his head at the door to see the steward. Gu Qing impatiently gave the adjutant a wink and told someone to sneak the boy in.

"See... see you, I've met the handsome..."

"I have something to say!" The adjutant yelled out crisply, barely making the boy slip to the ground.

"I, I, I'm looking for, Wang Wang Wang..."

Gu Qing closed his eyes for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, he drove out all the people in the room who were not his subordinates.

It's so fucking annoying, it's making his brain ache.

"Marshal..." The adjutant leaned forward with mischievous eyebrows, "Then shall we wait for Master Li?"

"Wait!" Gu Rogue sat down on the chair and refused to move. Now he was eager to do something to vent the accumulated grievances in his heart, but he wanted to see what the boss could use to prevaricate.

He knew that everyone, Li, would never be able to invite him.

The three people who were kicked out of the room went to the back and immediately returned to normal. The servant took out a note from his arms and handed it to Guanshi Wang with a smile: "Master, I just woke up. I just found out about this... I really fell asleep." A pillow, the old man said that he is thinking about showing his face to the expert behind Boss Li recently."

"He...willing?" Guanshi Wang's eyes widened all of a sudden, he grabbed the note and quickly scanned the text on it, "Hahaha, as expected of the master, this time this pot of Gu Da You can't even recite it if you want to be handsome... Wonderful!"

Yue Yun, who also read the contents of the note, smiled lightly: "Sometimes I am really surprised, how his brain is so long, it is always different from what we people think."

"Of course it's not the same," Guanshi Wang said with a smile. "If it were the same, we wouldn't be able to use up all the wealth in the world."

The little servant was somewhat worried: "But tomorrow...will this time be too rushed, and many movie fans may not be able to make it."

"What does that matter?" Guanshi Wang grinned, "We didn't intend to formally set up a stage for Boss Li to sing, but we just wanted to let the world know that Marshal Gu wants to see, and Li Lianyu will perform for him the next day." ’ That’s enough.”

Yue Yun shook his head: "In this case, the more loyal fans who miss this grand event, the better the effect that the Lord wants can be achieved."

That's right, as soon as the news got out, it exploded wherever it went.

Li Lianyu has been on stage less and less in recent years. Two or three times a year is considered diligent. Every time, the Kyoto Grand Theater will send out invitations to the world one month in advance. When the punctual boss Li takes the stage for three days, there are never many One game, never less.

This time of year is a festival for theater fans everywhere. Many old masters who live in remote places will even spend a year and a half temporarily living around the capital, just waiting for this never-believable performance to appear on stage. missed.

Not to mention being contemporary, it is one of the few things that can perform like everyone in Li's opera in the past and present.

One month in advance, there are still so many people who think that the time is short. This time it is only one day in advance. The fans who received the telegram were beating their chests and pointing their fingers at the sky. This kind of emotion came after they learned that the unplanned appearance was only because of the Southern Army Marshal Gu. Peaked when requested.

The mystery that has been unresolved for many years-who is standing behind everyone, Li, finally came to light!

"...I've heard that Gu Qing is so powerful but he likes men. Alas... he committed a crime, he really committed a crime!"

"I really didn't expect that even such a magnificent figure as Mr. Li could not escape such a pitiful fate..."

"It's a pity, it's a pity..."

"I don't know what kind of person Gu Qing is... I think everyone in Li may be reluctant, otherwise, with his current status, no one may have a head-on confrontation with Gu Qing for him."

"... That's true. Speaking of which, back then, I always thought that He Mingyu in the capital city was the most likely to win the championship. At least they had some common language..."

"Hey, you're thinking about it, Mr. He is pleased with Boss Jiang's weak beauty, but it's really possible that he can become friends with Mr. Li..."

"Not to mention, you guys don't know, last time I had the honor to see that Prince Xiao He galloping past in the street... Tsk, really, why is he a prince."

"Come on, you guys, here's a joke on Mr. Rui's head, I don't think my life will last..."

"..."

No matter how much everyone guessed or sighed, the sun rose as usual the next day.

Gu Qing was also puzzled in his heart, but he always prided himself on being romantic, so naturally he wouldn't not even prepare for others for a day, but he didn't expect that when he woke up the next morning, people in the world would look at him differently smell.

When he was walking on the street, even the old man selling sesame seed cakes on the side of the road showed him the expression of seeing a winner in life under the popular science of the vegetable vendor next to him.

Gu Qing: "???"

It wasn't until he got to the theater that he finally understood what had happened.

Damn it, it was placed again.

The Kyoto Grand Theater, which is already full every day, is even more crowded today. From a distance, you can only see a crowd of moving heads—what is even more strange is that those crowded together and sweating profusely are not ordinary traffickers, but There are various silks and satins, among which there are many big businessmen and officials he has met recently, and even a small sedan chair with gauze curtains hanging from the side door can be seen - it seems to be where the female relatives are.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Gu Qing really wants to see what the other party is up to. Today, the eight guards with him fought their guns, and a very spacious road was opened in front of them.

"Look, that's Marshal Gu of the Southern Army!"

"Wow, that's him. It's okay...My poor Mr. Li, at least this appearance is still good."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I can't see that such a majestic and upright appearance will do something that is not as good as a beast."

"Hey, keep your mouth clean. A fairy-like figure like Master Li won't be forced by human lust..."

Gu Qing's face darkened, and he hurried into the theater with vigorous steps.