The prince is no longer a man

Pei Rong followed Duan Jingxun out dejectedly, but Duan Jingxun looked at him comfortably and leisurely. Jiang Lingxi didn't know what happened to these two people, and didn't dare to ask more, so he followed them obediently.

Xianglanyuan was filled with the sound of warblers and swallows, but for their group, the atmosphere was incompatible with this place, causing many people to look over.

Ning Shiqing is one of them.

When Pei Rong bumped into Duan Jingxun earlier, Ning Shiqing was behind the two of them, listening to everything verbatim.

Looking at these two now, Ning Shiqing rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

Then he saw that Pei Rong almost bumped into a woman from Xianglanyuan, Duan Jingxun turned around and hugged Pei Rong's shoulders into his arms as if his eyes were behind his head.

Then I saw Duan Jingxun moving his lips, and was talking about something, Pei Rong showed an expression of embarrassment, and pushed Duan Jingxun away, not even caring about etiquette, and walked to the front angrily.

Ning Shiqing raised his eyebrows, as if he understood something, he closed the folding fan with a snap, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, my friend couldn't help asking: "I don't know what Mr. Ning saw, so happy?"

Ning Shiqing rubbed his hands and smiled, pretending to be profound and said: "Inspiration."

With good eyesight, Huo Qin already noticed that Ning Shiqing had been observing them, and whispered: "Prince, Mr. Ning is also here."

You must know that Ning Shiqing's status is very dignified. He is not only the eldest son of the current prime minister, but the queen is also his aunt, and the relationship between Duan Jingxun and the queen

With this in mind, Huo Qin reminded Duan Jingxun.

Duan Jingxun looked over indifferently, and Ning Shiqing met his gaze, neither dodged nor avoided, and nodded as a signal.

Duan Jingxun kept walking, and said coldly: "Don't worry about it, my father likes the talented Ning Shiqing, not the Ning Shiqing who hangs around the place of fireworks all day long."

Huo Qin has not been in Beijing for long, but he has also heard a lot about Ning Shiqing.

Apart from the halo of his identity, Ning Shiqing himself is even more extraordinary.

He was able to compose poems at the age of three, and his casual handwriting could sell for hundreds of gold. He is a well-known literati in Beijing. The emperor has praised Ning Shiqing's literary talents more than once. Very different?

Duan Jingxun saw Huo Qin's doubts, so he didn't explain much, and said lightly: "Let's go, I will talk to you in detail later."

After Pei Rong returned to the palace, the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

In particular, he has no idea what Duan Jingxun wants to do, how many times he has accumulated disobedience, and what will Duan Jingxun do?

But Pei Rong didn't know what to do, how could he expect the dignified prince Duan Jingxun to remember the account book with him!

He never did such a thing as keeping a small notebook!

"Huh?" Pei Rong suddenly seemed to catch something, and muttered to himself: "Why is he the only one who can memorize the notebook, but I can't!"

Pei Rong did what he said, immediately set up the four treasures of the study, waved his hand, and wrote down today's date on the paper.

Then without pausing, write a long string of words in one go

"Duan Jingxun threatened himself once, and I hereby record it."

But it seemed meaningless to memorize it like this, Pei Rong thought for a while, and then added a comment on the side.

"If it reaches three times, then—"

What about?

Pei Rong paused for a long time, as if he was worried about what plan could be implemented, then the ink dripped down, and a black dot suddenly appeared on the paper.

Pei Rong:!

No, rewrite!

But no matter how much Pei Rong thought about it, he finally found out sadly that he really couldn't do anything to Duan Jingxun.

But Duan Jingxun's notebook is wrong!

Pei Rong simply didn't worry about the punishment of Duan Jingxun, and after rewriting it, he mentioned five characters on the cover.

Happy to record revenge.

This is adapted from one of the hottest names nowadays. It was originally called Ruyi Enqiulu. Pei Rong wisely changed a word, nodded with satisfaction, and thought it was very suitable for him and Duan Jingxun.

Then Pei Rong put away the things solemnly, and decided that from today onwards, he and Duan Jingxun will have a duel in this Ruyi vengeance record.

After Pei Rong finished memorizing things, he felt quite relieved, his heart was not blocked, and he was very refreshed.

At this time, Sixi ran in with a post and said, "Little Shizi, someone sent you a post!"

"Oh?"

Pei Rong took the post curiously, opened it, and couldn't help but whisper to himself, "Ning Shiqing?"

East Palace.

Duan Jingxun was holding the same post in his hand, and after roughly reading it, a slight smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Huo Qin couldn't help asking: "Prince, what did Ning Shiqing say in this post?"

Duan Jingxun casually threw the post on the table, and said lightly, "He asked me to go to Xuege to watch a play in three days."

"Watching a play?"

This reason is too far-fetched, Huo Qin couldn't help frowning, and said: "But we only saw him in Xianglanyuan yesterday, why did he send a post today, and use the reason of watching a play, it is really suspicious."

Duan Jingxun chuckled, and asked back, "Is it strange that Ning Shiqing invited me to the theater?"

Before Huo Qin could answer, Duan Jingxun said to himself, "Speaking of which, this is the first time that Ning Shiqing asked me to watch a play."

Huo Qin thought that this matter was not that simple, and said seriously: "But the queen is Ning Shiqing's aunt, and based on this status, you have to be on guard, prince."

"You're wrong," Duan Jingxun said flatly, "It's because of his relationship with the empress that he invited me, and I'm going all the more."

Duan Jingxun said this very conceitedly. His pair of phoenix eyes, as bright as cold stars, had a convincing light, as if he knew everything in his heart.

Pei Rong came to Tingxue Pavilion as promised, and went all the way to the theater building. Unsurprisingly, the room was full of silence.

This time it is also Ning Shiqing's new song, and Pei Rong applauded it last time, so Pei Rong looks forward to it even more this time.

The boy in the theater was the one Pei Rong had seen last time, he saluted Pei Rong respectfully, and then led Pei Rong forward.

Pei Rong looked around, but he didn't see Ning Shiqing, so he couldn't help asking: "Will Ning Shiqing hide again?"

"Today there is another honored guest. Mr. Ning is in the private room with the honored guest. Let the son come with me."

The servant led Pei Rong to the door and said: "Young Master Rong, please."

Made so mysterious, aside from the expectation of opera, Pei Rong couldn't help but become curious about the distinguished guests in the room.

Pei Rong opened the door, the two people in the room heard the sound, Pei Rong looked, the distinguished guest in the room, is it Duan Jingxun or who?

Duan Jingxun was also a little surprised to see Pei Rong. He thought that Ning Shiqing had only invited him, but he didn't expect Pei Rong.

And judging by Pei Rong's expression, it seems that he didn't expect to see him either, now Duan Jingxun doesn't understand what Ning Shiqing wants to do.

Looking at Ning Shiqing again, he found that the other party was smiling strangely, looking at him and Pei Rong.

Duan Jingxun asked calmly, "Why are you here?"

Pei Rong pouted, it seemed that every time Duan Jingxun saw him, he always asked himself why.

Pei Rong sat down and said: "I've always liked to listen to operas, so it's not surprising to come here, but the prince, why are you here to listen to Yuxuan?"

Duan Jingxun raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you come, I will come naturally."

"Prince, Rong Shizi," Ning Shiqing came out and said, "The show is about to start, it's better to listen to the show first."

As soon as it was said that the play was about to start, Pei Rong fell silent, and when the gongs and drums started beating in the audience, Pei Rong listened seriously.

Seeing that Pei Rong was so interested, Duan Jingxun, who didn't like to listen to operas, also listened carefully to see what was sung in today's opera.

Everything was normal at first, but the more they listened, the expressions on their faces became more and more strange.

Pei Rong felt a little strange when he saw the two young students playing.

When he heard the two little boys babbling and singing their love for each other, Pei Rong's expression was completely lost.

How did Ning Shiqing play Qu Longyang's play?

Also invited him and Duan Jingxun to watch?

Especially, Pei Rong could feel that Duan Jingxun looked at him several times, and that look

Pei Rong propped his hands on the table helplessly, covering his face, he didn't dare to look at Duan Jingxun's expression now.

After finally getting through the opera, Pei Rong heard that Ning Shiqing was not afraid of death and asked Duan Jingxun: "What do you think of the play?"

Duan Jingxun's answer aroused Pei Rong's curiosity, he quietly looked through his fingers, and saw Duan Jingxun looking at him.

Pei Rong immediately pinched that little finger, turned his head away, but quietly pricked up his ears behind his back.

"Good show," Duan Jingxun smiled lukewarmly, his eyes almost caught Pei Rong's attention, "No wonder Pei Rong likes to listen to Xuege, I understand today."

Pei Rong:?

It's none of his business, it's his first time listening to it!

Feeling wronged, Pei Rong retorted confidently: "I've never heard of this before!"

"Really?"

"Of course, if you don't believe me, ask Ning Shiqing!"

Hearing this answer, Duan Jingxun snorted coldly, the coldness on his face was finally not so cold.

Watching the two quarreling, Ning Shiqing asked Pei Rong again with a smile: "What do you think, Mr. Rong?"

Ning Shiqing actually asked herself?

Pei Rong had every reason to suspect that Ning Shiqing came to see his play.

"How do you..."

After a pause, Pei Rong remembered that Ning Shiqing's composition was inconvenient, and complained to Ning Shiqing in a low voice: "Why did you compose Qu Longyang's play?"

Ning Shiqing smiled slightly and said, "Because the inspiration comes, I can't stop it."

What is the reason for this?

Forget it, Pei Rong didn't bother to worry about it, and asked: "Then why are you calling the prince!"

Ning Shiqing said sincerely, "I want to thank you for inviting you to come and see."

Pei Rong:?

For whatever reason, he didn't want the thank you, really.

No, why should I thank him and Duan Jingxun for the inspiration of Longyang Opera?

"What are you two muttering about?"

Seeing that Pei Rong and Ning Shiqing were chatting back and forth, Duan Jingxun said impatiently: "The show is over, why don't you leave?"

Ning Shiqing was the only one left in the theater.

After a long time, Ning Shiqing chuckled and said to himself: "It is said that life is like a play, and I really can't even write the play between the two of them."

The author has something to say: Ning Shiqing has officially become the head of CP and concurrently serves as the president of the global support club. The new year is about to be celebrated, and I take my little son to wish the little angels a happy new year!

Xiao Shizi said that the red envelopes will be given out in a lively manner during the New Year. He has sealed all the money and is waiting for the little angel to comment~