Emperor student

With so many responsibilities on his shoulders, he has too many skills.

"Master, your drum!" The deputy manager and several servants personally brought in a red-painted drum and put it aside.

"This...master." Yin Ning asked, "Could it be that you performed all these things alone?"

The deputy director bowed beside him: "The master's ability is superb, and his skills are not overwhelming."

Yin Ning glanced at him speechlessly, then waved his hands back.

The old man asked: "I don't know which one the princess likes, but I can start from the beginning."

"I'm not in a hurry." Yin Ning stepped down from his seat and asked, "Seeing the demeanor of the master, he doesn't look like a Saibei native."

The old man was really trembling when he was called a master for the first time, but now he accepted it and nodded calmly: "It's natural, this old man is not as mighty and majestic as King Saibei."

A Feng couldn't help laughing.

Yin Ning glared at him, then turned around and continued, "Where is the master from?"

"Jinling."

Yin Ning was thoughtful, and chanted: "Jinling is magnificent in the sky, and the sky is full of waves*."

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "The princess is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, I admire you."

"Since you are from Jinling, why did you come here?" Yin Ning asked curiously.

The old man thought to himself, he also wanted to ask.

You still have to ask King Saibei about this matter.

Before, he sent his men to the Central Plains to buy fireworks and other supplies, and he ordered his men to pay a lot of money to hire capable people who are good at marriage matters.This subordinate is also worthy of being his confidant. The old man who was kidnapped can not only play suona, but also guide them in many aspects.

Except that he did not come here voluntarily, everything was in line with King Saibei's wishes.

"It's not my intention." The old man said after deliberation.

Yin Ning looked at him, and suddenly asked: "Did the Saibei people take you here?"

The old man hesitated to come to a conclusion: "It may not be kidnapping..."

Abducting a handsome young man like Yin Ning is considered captivity.

At that time, the agreement was 1000 taels of silver a year, and he only needed to do his old job, playing, playing, singing and speaking auspicious words.

This price is enough for him to blow suona to people in the Central Plains for ten years. It was the first time that the leader of the class who was praised so highly was overwhelmed, and he took the whole family and his team happily to go out to make a fortune.

Unexpectedly, the old man excitedly brought his grass-stage troupe to Saibei, but half of the people in the theater troupe on the way were not acclimatized and half were homesick and fled. In the end, he was the only one left in Saibei.

And the old man didn't expect that after coming here, he would have such high requirements for technology, and the money would not be easy to earn.

But it’s all here, so I can’t go back empty-handed.He can only bite the bullet and work for a full year, otherwise he will lose his wife and lose his army.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help pinching his fingers to count the days.

There are still more than 200 days, alas.

Yin Ning took his hesitation as approval, and being threatened and afraid to speak.

"Master, do you want to go home?"

King Saibei came down from the court, sat on the sedan chair back to the palace, and frowned when he heard the report from his subordinates.

"really?"

"It's absolutely true." The head guard said seriously, "I've heard with my own ears that the princess didn't drink any water, and gave it all to his little servant."

King Saibei frowned: "I don't even like snacks in the Central Plains. It can be seen that, as the medical officer said, it is hard to relieve the stagnation in my heart."

"It's hard to get used to it when you're new here," said the head guard.

King Saibei supported his forehead with a headache: "It seems that it is better to send troops to attack Daxi as soon as possible and occupy the Central Plains."

General Han's sword, who was walking on the other end of the sedan chair, suddenly fell to the ground.

"What's the matter with Aiqing?" King Saibei stopped the sedan chair, looked at him and asked.

"Your Majesty's ambition is thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and the ministers are grateful to you, and you should do your best. But..." He glanced at King Saibei carefully, "If you attack the Central Plains, the princess's family will definitely be ransacked by Emperor Daxi , At that time, the king and the princess will have the vengeance of destroying the country and destroying the family."

King Saibei sneered: "I've thought about this a long time ago. Daxi is willing to send Ning'er to get married. What kind of preferential treatment will he have for his family. I will make my own arrangements then."

He suppressed the anger in his heart: "The future will last forever, what Daxi owes Ning'er, I will get back everything for him."

As soon as the words fell, a little guard ran over from the palace road to pass a message: "Report—"

Just now King Saibei and General Han couldn't get in their mouths when they were talking, so he was so angry that he just kicked each other's ass: "You are making a lot of noise here early in the morning, and you dare to disturb the holy car for something important!"

"Your Majesty Bing!" The little guard ran out of breath, "My lord, there is a man outside the city gate who claims to be the dowry of the princess and asks to enter the palace."

King Saibei narrowed his eyes and said with great interest, "Really?"

Now officials at all levels from the Saibei to the Sasao Palace, all know that the matter of the princess is a big deal.

Accompanying their princes is not necessarily like accompanying a tiger, but accompanying a princess must be like accompanying a tiger.

So the gate guard chose the fastest runner to report.

King Saibei didn't take it seriously, he waved his hand: "Go back to the bedroom first, and let him marry as a dowry."

At this moment, Yin Ning was about to cry in the hall, he just asked the old man to pass the family letter back to him, but the old man thought that Yin Ning wanted to run away, so he never dared to accept such a thing of losing his head.

The two are at a stalemate, suspicious of each other.

"Princess, there is an old saying in the Central Plains, marry a chicken like a chicken, marry a dog like a dog, the King of Saibei has a sincere affection for you, so don't let it be ruined!" The troupe master Gao Dazhuang persuaded earnestly.

Yin Ning stammered angrily: "I never said I would ruin it!"

The two gradually quarreled.

When the king of Saibei entered, he heard Yin Ning swearing and swearing, saying: "I have married the king of Saibei, so naturally I will be with him for life and death, and I will never leave him. Hmph, I am a man, otherwise I won't give up. He gave birth to a boy and a half girl, and I can't let it go!"

A Feng chimed in and said, "That's right, if our son has a child, he will be the future crown prince!"

Yin Ning glared at him, you only gave birth to a child!

King Saibei could only hear the sound but not see each other, his eyes lit up and he broke into the inner hall.

"Big, big big big king." The three people in the hall immediately stopped their flags and drums, and practiced the ceremony honestly.

King Saibei was overjoyed, and went to hug Yin Ning as if no one else was around: "I didn't know that Ning'er had such ambition, it's because of my husband's negligence."

Afeng had dragged the old man to flee for his life, but he was surrounded by people as soon as he ran out of the hall.With a wretched smile on his face, the head guard rubbed his hands to greet him, and said in a low voice, "How is it? How's it going inside?!"

A Feng now knows that his son is favored and his back is hard, so he also put on a show: "Bold, how dare you ask about the pleasures of the king and princess's boudoir."

The head guard didn't think it was disobedient, and turned around to talk to his guards mysteriously, "Did you hear that, it's the joy of the boudoir. You guys, do you know what the joy of the boudoir is?"

Ah Feng was so angry that his face turned red, and he was about to quarrel, when the little guard who came to deliver the letter suddenly burst into tears.

"The concubine's dowry is still outside the city gate, and I'm going to say that I'm not good at communicating, hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow Nine generations of single pass!"

The head guard ordered someone to push him out, but A Feng held him back and asked seriously, "You just said, what dowry?"

The Yin family is poor, and Yin Ning's dowry is actually made up of money from the emperor's summation, so how can he have any dowry?

"He's a young master, he looks almost like the concubine." Seeing that someone finally paid attention to his words, the little guard wiped away his tears and said, "He also came in a carriage, and he was well-dressed."

After hearing his description, Ah Feng felt hesitant, and he sneered, "Take me to meet him."

The head guard was curious: "Is there a dowry for the princess?"

A Feng's face became gloomy and cold: "It's a distant relative of the princess, the most brazen person in the world."

The head guard hadn't learned the word brazen yet, so he eagerly asked for it: "May I ask what is brazen and what is the allusion?"

A Feng lost the intention of making jokes with him, and nodded to the little guard, letting him lead the way: "My lord will know in a moment what is shameless." He smiled, "The truth is more deeply rooted in people's hearts than allusions."