I started a boy band in ancient times

Ling Feidu: "..."

Ling Feidu did not wreak havoc, but danced again with controlled strength, then put away the chain whip, and demonstrated again with only lightness kung fu and agility.

After accepting the move, he stood aside with his head bowed, as if Chu Qi said something, and he would repeat it over and over again.

But Chu Qi called to stop.

Firstly, the system did not give any more rewards, and secondly, he felt that Ling Feidu was quite reluctant.

Chu Qi coughed: "Forget it, I've practiced so far today, I'll just say I made this mess, you should step back first."

Ling Feidu disappeared in an instant, without any hesitation.

Now Chu Qi was silent: "..."

Ling Feidu should either be angry, or be unwilling to hide it. Chu Qi recalled what he said, and felt that the problem should be the word "dance".

Any person's martial arts are regarded as flamboyant fists and embroidered legs, and they have to watch it as if admiring it. I guess they will not be very happy. Ling Feidu's reaction is quite shallow.

After all, although they are both in the "boy group star making" system, the times in the previous life and the present life are different. "Wu" is not "dancing", and maybe "singing" cannot be counted as "singing".Chu Qi learned his lesson and decided to investigate the market more before fooling people next time.

But let's talk about these later, the most urgent thing now is... that little skill point!

Chu Qi emptied his consciousness and entered the scroll interface of the system.

The column of the skill scroll clearly stated that the remaining distributable points were 1, and then it was the data analysis of his whole person evaluated by the system.

For example, in the column of face value, the current point is 4 - he was a natural 5 before time travel - but it doesn't matter, if he adds this hard-won skill point to his face value, his appearance will be the same. It will be fine-tuned immediately, just like adding a face-lifting and big-eyed filter, it will become much more pleasing to the eye.

But this precious point does not allow him to squander it like this.

Another example is the more useful force column. His points are only 2. If it was placed on the way to flee before, he would definitely increase force without hesitation, but it is useless in the capital now.

And he has already considered what to add to the first skill point, this is the experience left over from his previous life.

Chu Qi turned over the first page of the skill scroll, and on the second page were some special skills given by the system, which ordinary people would not have.

He added a little skill point to the "Observation Technique" and quickly clicked OK.

There was no change in sight.

He exited the system interface, found Director Wu, and told him that he had accidentally damaged the waterside pavilion while practicing moves, and it was best to find someone to repair it.

Director Wu went to see the scene of the crime in his busy schedule, and didn't ask any more questions, but said meaningfully: "Your Majesty is very skilled."

Chu Qi smiled and revealed it.He estimated that Director Wu, as King Jing's confidant, should know about Ling Feidu's existence, but he didn't know the specifics.

He looked at Director Wu's back, skillfully gathered his consciousness, and used the "observation technique" he had just acquired.

Several pieces of data immediately appeared next to Wu Zhaolun's figure.

"Appearance value: 2;"

"Singing skills: 2;"

"Dancing skills: 2;"

"Notability: 2;"

Chu Qi: "..."

Unexpectedly, this manager Wu is also hiding his secrets, and his singing and dancing skills can reach the realm of a little success.

However, the current first-level observation technique is still relatively low-level, and he can't see anything else, so Chu Qi stopped using the skill.

When he reaches the second level, he can check more statistics, such as the person's force value, sense of humor and other talents.

After upgrading to the third level, you can check the two digits after the decimal point—the current integer is the result of rounding—after all, it also shows a score of 4, and there may be a huge difference between 3.5 and 4.4.

As for the effects of level four and level five, he hadn't clicked on them in his previous life, because he thought level three would be enough.

Chu Qi breathed a sigh of relief and went to rest.He remembered that each member would be rewarded with certain points during their first rehearsal, so he made Ling Feidu dance for a while on the sidelines, but he didn't expect to be rewarded with skill points.

Relatively speaking, the number and frequency of survival points rewarded by the system far exceed skill points.In his previous life, he managed the men's team very well. In fact, there was no shortage of survival, but the skill points were not saturated, and he still needed to plan carefully.

But for Chu Qi, who has only a few survival points left, it is really obvious which of the two is more important.

He seemed to have acquired a third-level observation technique, and was watching his survival points drop from 0.9 to 0.8...

And tomorrow, I will spend time and energy dealing with the emperor.

Chu Qi fell asleep sullenly.

He was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, but he couldn't help thinking about the appearance of the new emperor in the past.

The seventh prince came from a low family background, was physically weak and sickly, and took medicine for many years. He was never loved by the late emperor, who admired soldiers and martial arts.It was even worse after the falling into the water incident. Some of the spiritual energy in his body was gone. The whole person was reticent and dull.

Chu Qi felt guilty, so he paid more attention to him, trying to please him no matter what, and gave him some good things he got. Although the seventh prince was afraid of avoiding it, he would not accept anything, but after so many years, he Shouldn't he only remember the evil deeds done by the original body?

However, Chu Qi couldn't imagine what he would look like when he ascended the throne as emperor.

... I hope tomorrow's pass will be easy.

Chu Qi tossed and turned until he heard the sound of drizzle in the middle of the night, and then slowly fell asleep.

However, early the next morning, he was informed by Director Wu that he did not need to enter the palace.

Wu Zhaolun said: "The Holy Majesty is sick, so he is exempt from being recruited, and the affairs of the government will be taken care of by the prince. The prince will live in the Zhaixing Palace for a while, and will not return to the residence for the time being."

...How could King Jing live in the emperor's palace? It was too blatant.

Shocked, Chu Qi asked again, "How long will you be staying?"

"I don't know. The Holy Majesty has a chronic illness. It always gets better and worse for a while. When you are sick, the state affairs will be handed over to the prince. According to common sense, the shortest is three to five days, and the longest is more than a month." Director Wu laughed. "Before the prince entered the palace, he specially asked his subordinates to inform the prince that you can do whatever you want these days, just don't tear down the palace."

Chu Qi: "..."

Last night, I was worried about meeting the new emperor, but today I was told that there is an average buffer period of more than half a month for the dead line.

Especially when the strict parents are on a business trip and have delegated authority, no one can restrain themselves.

It was rare for Chu Qi to feel the joy of freedom in class society.

He breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What's wrong with your Majesty? Is it serious?"

Director Wu was stunned for a moment, then carefully continued: "This... my subordinates are not very clear about it. I heard that it is the root cause of my illness when I was a child. Every time it rains, I will be out of breath. It has been raining for a while last night."

"... let's go down."

Chu Qi didn't dare to ask more, he vaguely felt that he had something to do with it.

He returned to his room and said to the air, "Go and call Chai Bin."

After a while, the door was slightly opened slightly, and a figure flashed out through the gap no more than one palm wide.

Ling Feidu is still useful at a time like this, Chu Qi thought.

Since King Jing is not here, I have to seize the half-month idle gift and settle the matter of survival points.

He has been away from the capital for too long and hardly knows anyone. Even if he finds a suitable member of the boy group, it is difficult to distinguish his character in a short time.It is true that recruiting people first depends on their business ability, but it is also important to evaluate their character.In Chu Qi's previous life, he met a member who went past him to answer the announcement alone, and did not participate in the rehearsal for a long time, and the system deducted a lot of points from him.

So it is best to choose someone you can trust, and Ling Feidu is one of them.

He still had a vague choice in mind.

While thinking about it, Chu Qi suddenly heard something knocking on the window lattice. The sound was quite subtle, but rhythmic.

Chu Qi hesitated for a moment, then remembered something, and quickly opened the window.

A homing pigeon with a silver-gray body, only a few streaks of red feathers on its wings, jumped onto his wrist, and gently pecked at his palm.

Chu Qi laughed, and there happened to be a plate of peanuts on the table, so he peeled the skin and fed it, and stroked the smooth feathers to wipe off the remaining raindrops.

The pigeon was comfortable being served, and then slowly raised one foot, revealing a note tied on it.

Chu Qi took down the note and praised, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The pigeon stepped on his palm, which meant that the little brother was polite.

This homing pigeon was not raised by him in the first place.Among the subordinates who followed Chu Qi to the north was an animal trainer, who was responsible for managing the horses and contacting Chu Jingzhong.The man kept a large number of birds, including pigeons for messengers and falcons for scouting.However, he unfortunately died on the way to escape. Some of the birds he raised were shot and killed by the enemy.

Because of this, they lost contact with Chu Jingzhong for a long time.Fortunately, the man had taught Chu Qi some methods of taming animals before, and those pigeons and hawks were not completely martyred. After they settled down, Chu Qi tried to use them to contact the capital again.

Although few came back in the end, they managed to get in touch, but this red-streaked pigeon brought him back a letter from a stranger.

Chu Qi remembered that the first thing he reported to Chu Jingzhong was his safety, and then the death and injury situation.The stranger's reply stated that he had no intention of spying on it, but that the pigeon had fallen dying in his yard, and he picked it up and healed its wounds. He accidentally saw the message, and hoped for his understanding.

Then he said, luckily, it’s good to be safe, the dead and injured must be mourned, and the border war is tight, so you must take care of yourself.It's a pity that I am just a sick and weak scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken, unable to gallop on the battlefield, blood splattered everywhere, and I will always regret it.

After Chu Qi received it, he was very astonished. He never thought that this pigeon, which looked like a gentleman all day long, could be sent to the wrong place.

Or is it that his own method of training pigeons is too poor, making it go in the wrong direction?

But it shouldn't have been intercepted by the enemy, so it was intercepted. As for sending it back with good intentions, did you make up this paragraph again?

Chu Qi could have ignored it, but after reading it several times, he actually wrote a reply letter.

At that time, Beiyong had already negotiated peace with Dacheng, but Xiwan's repeated troubles made them ready to move again, and border friction continued.Chu Qi received a secret letter from Chu Jingzhong, asking them to seek refuge in the south.

Going south, it was natural to go in the country, but Xiwan suddenly sent troops, surrounded the towns they passed, and attacked inward one after another, and the two countries went to war directly.

However, this battle started quickly and ended even faster.In less than three months, the negotiations were completed, the land was ceded to the east, and the people from Xiwan were released.

Chu Qi was lucky to survive, and after a few more months, he suffered a little and lived in the south.

Chu Qi felt that he mentioned the siege of Xiwan in his letter, so the people who replied thought he was going to defend his family and country, but he was not.He explained, saying that he was also rescued, and comforted him, saying that you don't have to blame yourself, a scholar is also useful as a scholar, and if you hold high in the next year, you can work hard for the people even if you are above the court.

After hesitating for a few days, he finally put the letter on the old man's pigeon leg and let it out.

God knows if it will be delivered.

As a result, a few months later, I actually received another reply letter.

After going back and forth, they started chatting, but the topics were no longer so serious, but rather everyday interesting things.And because homing pigeons can't carry heavy things, it is even more necessary to pick some important and most interesting things to talk about.Every time Chu Qi wrote a letter, he had to delete the complicated and simplify it. After thinking about it for a while, he even practiced the skill of writing small characters.

During the communication, he knew that this person also lived in the capital, and his family was relatively well-off, but his health was not good. He was a few months older than him, and recently he was worrying about his younger sister's marriage.

And last time before Chu Qi left, he also informed him that he was going back to the capital, and if he was interested, he could meet at another day.

Not knowing what was written in this reply, Chu Qi unfolded the note.

Mu Xi kissed me, seeing the words such as:

When I heard about the date of return, I was very happy, beyond words.Gu Wu and I have known each other for four years, and we have accumulated twenty-seven letters, and the book has not been published, so how many more?I used to think that this life is destined to save one side, but I didn't expect to see each other again.

On the [-]th day of the eighth month, brother Yu is the host, and he will invite virtuous brothers to drink wine and enjoy the moon.

Gu Tushu