Long Aotian knelt down to me [Quick Transmigration]

Shang Qin read several days ago the daily life notes of Emperor Ye Taizu, together with the related records, he couldn't hide the low pressure on his body.It may be that the "divine species" matter is indeed attractive enough to the emperor. Among the records about the years before and after the opening of the previous dynasty, even the folk tales of unofficial history were collected by the emperor of the Li Dynasty.It's just that compared to the cover-ups in the official historical records, those unofficial histories are not much particular, and there are even some vulgar things that are rich in pictures and texts, and made up indiscriminately.

One can imagine Shang Qin's mood after watching it.

Therefore, in the past few days, there are only a few overturned tables and cases in the hall, and countless smashed porcelain decorations. After a few days, only the wall pillars that cannot be smashed remain in the hall, and the rest are all replaced. got a new one.

The waiters held their breaths every day, for fear of angering the angry master by taking too much breath, they were looking forward to the early return of Mr. Xia all the time.

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The sound of paper being shredded was extremely ear-piercing in the silent hall, and the servants in the hall and the guards standing outside lowered their drooping heads even more, for fear of being noticed.

You must know that before this, no matter how angry this person was, he had never torn a book.

It was not enough for Shang Qin to tear it up. He stepped on the paper scraps on the ground and ran over them hard. It took a long time before he gritted his teeth and ordered, "Burn it, burn it clean."

After all, as if it was unbearable, he lifted his foot and walked out.

Looking at that gloomy expression, if the person who wrote the book was still alive, he might wish to skin him.

Even just now, he did have the idea of ​​capturing and beheading the descendants of the book writer, but he suppressed the violent thoughts for a moment—he knew that Ah Xia didn't like such things, if If he really did it, Ah Xia would probably be unhappy.

It's just that the depression in my heart is blocked, and I can't stand it for the time being.

Although Shang Qin was too lazy to talk to those officials from Li Chaolai, he made people pay attention to their whereabouts.After all, if those people really saw something they shouldn't see, it would take a lot of effort whether it was to fool them or kill them.

Knowing that Fang Xia followed the group of people, Shang Qin raised his foot and walked over there after asking.

Wherever Shang Qin wanted to go, no one dared to stop him.

But it was only a few days since An Jing was set, it was not safe after all, and it was impossible to let the master go out alone, a team of guards followed immediately.

After leaving Miyagi and heading west, I arrived at the Fangshi Chinese Opera Troupe after walking for a long time.

But before Shang Qin approached, he heard a babbling singing voice across a courtyard wall, "I can't keep it, I can't keep it, after all, it's a different way for immortals..."

Shang Qin abruptly stopped in his tracks.

The guards followed and stopped, and after a while, they heard a deep voice asking in front of them: "What song is this?"

After a while, someone whispered back: "Return to Your Highness, this is "Delusion", which was...forbidden by the previous dynasty."

After a little silence, the man held his breath and asked again, "Do you want to hold that class leader to account?"

Although it was banned by the Emperor Wen, there is always a way to pass on these three teachings and nine streams. The southern Dali court strictly controlled it, and no one dared to sing it in the open.But Anjing has been in the hands of Beibei for so long, those bans have long been in vain, and it is not easy for Liyuan to make a living. Naturally, it is because the nobles like to listen to what they sing.

Shang Qin didn't answer, but listened to the song in silence, without moving for a long time.

Until a boy from the troupe came out to splash water, opened the door and saw the group of people outside, he was about to back away with a "ah", the foot he stepped out was tripped by the threshold, and the dirty water was splashed all over his body , the copper basin clattered on the paving stones in the yard.

But the little boy didn't care to pick it up, turned around and crawled in with hands and feet, staggering and terrified, "Master! Master!! There is someone!! There is a knife!! Someone is carrying a knife..."

The child's shrill voice gradually faded away, and finally disappeared behind the door that was pushed against the wall and bounced back.

Just as Zuo Zuo was about to go forward to ask for instructions, Shang Qin had already looked deeply at the theater and turned to leave.

When Fang Xia came back that day, he saw that the gate of the palace was closed and the lights inside were not lit.

He glanced in through the window, it was dark inside, he couldn't see clearly, he thought Shang Qin had already gone back to rest.

Although Fang Xia wondered why Shang Qin rested so early today, he didn't think about it any further.But when he was about to go back, he heard an uncertain voice, "Ah Xia?"

The sound was played very lightly, almost like a breathy sound.

For a moment, Fang Xia was not sure if he had heard it wrong, but he still stopped, looked in wondering, and finally saw a vague human-shaped thing in the darkest corner of the hall.

Fang Xia:?

Before he could go over and ask "what's the matter", Shang Qin, who was still curled up quietly just now, suddenly stood up.

It seemed that half of his body was numb due to keeping this position for too long. When Shang Qin got up, he shook a bit, but he still staggered towards the window.

Walked all the way to the front.

Shang Qin clasped the window sill tightly with his fingers, but his eyes moved back and forth, "A Xia, are you there?"

It was the first time Fang Xia saw such an uncertain expression on Shang Qin's face.

After all, as early as when he first came to this world, the pitiful little Shangqin who was being bullied was able to find out his location accurately, and after that, he repeatedly made him wonder if the other party really couldn't see him.

The moment Fang Xia hesitated, the expression on Shang Qin's face changed from uncertain to flustered, he raised his voice, and the tone was even a bit sharp, "Ah Xia!!"

Fang Xia didn't care about thinking about those miscellaneous things, and quickly replied: "I am here."

After receiving the response, Shang Qin's expression calmed down a bit, but his mood was still not in a good mood.

In this situation, Fang Xia couldn't make a detour to go through the door, so he simply opened the window and came in, and then hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Shang Qin was silent for a while, and then slowly said, "It's nothing."

Although he answered in this way, Fang Xia was not blind. As far as Shang Qin's performance just now, it seemed nothing. It's just that the other party obviously didn't want to say anything, and he didn't want to force it.

Fang Xia thought for a while, then repeated, "I am here."

Shang Qin was stunned for a moment, his face finally relaxed a little, but the gloominess between his brows remained undiminished.

If those unfounded unofficial stories only made him so angry that he wanted to kill someone, but the song of the Liyuan song he heard today really hit his inner fear.

Ah Xia would leave and leave him.

As long as he imagines this possibility for a while, Shang Qin is like going back to the past—back to the lonely palace where he has no support and may die at any time.

Darkness, coldness, hunger, and pain that tortured people all the time.

Those feelings that he thought he had long forgotten surged up and almost overwhelmed him.

Of course Shang Qin wanted to keep him. He paid a lot of money to find capable people and strangers, but the people who came to ask for money these years...

Those trash! !

They couldn't even see Ah Xia, let alone stay.

Shang Qin gritted his teeth, he is no longer the child who can't protect himself, but he is still as powerless as ever when it comes to Ah Xia.This powerlessness seemed to return to the time when he hated, hated, and wanted to forget the most.

After a while, Shang Qin spoke weakly, "...A Xia, don't go."

He was so powerless that he could only plead so.

Fang Xia was really stunned this time.

He had never seen Shang Qin like this, even the little Shang Qin who was bullied like that when he first came to this world had never shown such a vulnerable side.

Shang Qin had already squatted down, as if he was afraid of the slight afterglow of the setting sun outside, he hugged his knees and curled up in the shadow under the window.After squatting down, he stretched out his hand in front of him unconsciously, and as if he remembered something, his movements froze suddenly.

His outstretched hand froze in mid-air for a moment, and then he began to bend the knuckles that were originally stretched forward one by one from the little finger, and retracted his arm again. He half curled up and buried his face in his arms.

Fang Xia realized that Shang Qin wanted to pull him up just now.

But after all these years, Shang Qin should also realize that he has been avoiding physical contact, so he never touched him.In other words, when his old father came down, he didn't even hold hands, let alone pat and hug.

Physical contact can sometimes give people a considerable sense of security.Because of his childhood experience, Shang Qin actually lacked this sense of security, but he never mentioned it once.

Fang Xia's heart softened suddenly: this must be such a sensible, well-behaved and obedient cub.

He couldn't help but glanced at the system balance.

Because of the intelligence work he helped to do when he captured Anjing earlier, he suddenly earned a lot of money, plus the miscellaneous things he saved in the early years, it was enough to change his body.

But Fang Xia had no such plan before today.

After all these years, he has long adapted to the life of a transparent person, and has no urgent desire to change the status quo.

Fang Xia originally wanted to save up more, so that he could help Shang Qin when he encountered any difficulties, or save it until the other party formally ascended the throne, so as to create a big scene with special effects last time.

It's just that Fang Xia looked at Shang Qin who was curled up against the wall, and realized that what he needed was not a big scene, maybe he wanted a hug more.

Fang Xia sighed quietly in his heart, and then called out: [System. ]

Before the system came to this world, it raised 120 concerns about the host's behavior of not wanting the body, but after witnessing the host's chic life in the past few years, it felt that its thinking was opened and it discovered a new way of doing tasks.At this moment, it hesitated to make this request to the host: [Host, have you really thought about it?There is no way to return the built body. After the host owns the entity, there is no way to return to the previous state. ]

Fang Xia really hesitated for a moment.After arriving in this world, whether he was in the palace at first or outside later, he was able to help Shang Qin only because others could not see him.If you really have a body, you may not be able to help much later.

While hesitating, Shang Qin's arm, which was holding his knee over there, seemed to tighten a little more, and it seemed to be trembling.

The entanglement was broken up in an instant, Fang Xia decisively: [Change. ]

Shang Qin is no longer that helpless prince in the cold palace. Now that his power has developed to this point, he can help very limited in the future. Why not take advantage of the last chance to accompany him without knowing it? big cub.

Although Shang Qin couldn't see it, he was already familiar with the other person's aura over the years, and he felt Ah Xia approaching.

The feeling seemed to be different from usual, but Shang Qin had no time to study it in his confused mind at the moment, only vaguely thinking: If we go further, we will meet.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously wanted to step back, but before he could move, he was gently hugged.

Because of his experience in the cold palace, Shang Qin didn't like to be in contact with people. If someone touched him without permission, his two arms would have been cut off by his order.

But the familiar aura behind him made him froze all of a sudden, not daring to move.

It's Ah Xia...

Is he in a dream?