"My door... is often open... the arms are waiting for you... no matter how far or near you are, please be welcome... Qingpingfang welcomes you..."

Hearing this almost plain tune, Emperor Aoki suddenly...suffocated.

“…”

"Did you hear it? Someone sings." Emperor Tianqi lowered his head and looked at Wei Zhongxian who was walking under the horse and sweating profusely.

Wei Zhongxian said laughing and crying: "I heard it."

"What kind of word is this? What kind of welcome is not welcome? This word is vulgar..."

Wei Zhongxian lowered his head and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, your Majesty is a elegant person..."

"What does this word mean?"

Wei Zhongxian: “…”

…………

Outside the hundreds of households, gongs and drums sounded.

Wang Tiqian's luck was obviously not very good, and he did not run away after all. When he saw that someone was chasing him, although he was riding a horse, the horse could not drive away in the bustling capital. So he became anxious and hid in a brothel, but was still picked up by the captain.

At this moment, he was stiff and kept smiling at Zhang Jing.

This bitch's family... turned against each other and was so arrogant that he was afraid of being stunned. Obviously, his title as the eunuch who was the eunuch who was in the palm of his seal would not play much role in front of Zhang Jingyi for the time being.

So... he could only try hard to laugh.

Zhang Jingyi didn't hit him.

Instead, he patted his shoulder intimately: "Eunuch Zhang, thank you for your hard work. Everyone is His Majesty's people, just exercises. Isn't it just about you and I going back and forth? Don't be afraid, I won't hit you. You are the eunuch of the palm seal. I don't dare to touch a hair after eating the bear heart and leopard courage."

Wang Tiqian lowered his head, tried hard to hide the embarrassment on his face, and quickly said: "Yes, yes, it's all a family, a family."

Then, the singing started again.

Zhang Jingyi pressed the knife on his waist, continued to hook Wang Tiqian's shoulder, and said intimately: "Look, they finally sang somehow. They are worthy of being the Warriors Camp, and even singing is so powerful."

Wang Tiqian: “…”

At this time... I saw rows of soldiers from the Warriors camp holding red silk in their hands, swaying red silk while creating a festive atmosphere. They continued to sing under the whistle sticks of the captains.
Chapter completed!