Chen Jinjue finally rushed over. When he saw Ye Changshan trying to interrupt Yingping's performance at an inappropriate time, he couldn't help but feel anxious. However, he did not dare to yell loudly, so he had to jog in the distance while gesticulating, signaling Ye Changshan not to stop. Make a sound again.
How could Ye Changshan care about Chen Jinjue's flattery? Seeing that Yingping was still drunk, the anger in his heart became even stronger. Suddenly, the anger that had been well controlled suddenly burst out, making it difficult for him to control himself.
Ye Changshan's fists were tightened, his eyes were hardened, and in an instant, a strong breath of heaven and earth quickly circulated throughout his body.
Although Yingping was listening to the play, the sensitivity brought to him by years of practice could not be dissipated. He instinctively felt the breath of heaven and earth flowing around him.
Just when he was about to open his eyes, he heard a "boom" sound, as if something collapsed. Before he could fully open his eyes, a panicked sound of fleeing came into his ears.
"ah--"
“The sky is going to fall—the earth is going to sink—”
I saw the actors fleeing in all directions, as if they were facing the end of the world.
"What a fuss, what a fuss--the sky is falling and the earth is falling! What a fuss--"
Chen Jinjue hurriedly ran over to stabilize the theater troupe. He could see clearly from behind that the sky was collapsing and the earth was collapsing. It was clearly Mr. Xiaoye who smashed the stage down with one punch.
After hearing what Chen Jinjue said, everyone calmed down in their panic. They stopped and looked down. They saw that the originally solid stage was completely tilted to one side. Looking in the direction of the tilt, they saw a A guard stood there, dust rising, as if the table was destroyed by him alone.
Ying Ping squinted his eyes and looked at everything in front of him with a sullen look on his face. It was obvious that such movement made him very unhappy.
Chen Jinjue stood aside with cold sweat behind his back. His master's mood has become increasingly moody over the past year. When he is happy, everything is easy to talk about, but what about when he is angry? Master Zhang a few days ago is the best example.
Seeing that Yingping's face was getting more and more ugly, he stood up and looked at the messy stage and was about to get angry. But at this moment, Ye Changshan's figure suddenly came into his eyes, and he tilted his head to one side and refused to talk to him. Yingping looked at each other, his chest rising and falling rapidly, as if he was trying to calm down the anger just now, or as if he was deliberately angry to show Yingping.
Ying Ping's face softened instantly, and his tone was extremely calm, and he said: "Changshan? When did you come?"
"I'm humble and disrespectful, please forgive me!"
Ye Changshan's mood calmed down a little. Looking at the messy stage, he knew that his move was against the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers, so he was unambiguous and apologized directly.
"Get up." Yingping seemed to have changed again and did not show his violent personality.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Why are you still standing here?" Looking at the palace maids, eunuchs and shocked actors kneeling around him, Yingping became impatient for a while, waved his hand and said: "Everyone, go down."
As if they had received a pardon, everyone quickly retreated.
Chen Jinjue still stayed by his side and did not retreat. He quietly returned behind Yingping, knowingly keeping a certain distance.
Yingping didn't seem to pay attention to what was going on behind him, and said to Ye Changshan, "What's going on?"
"Holy Lord, there are some things I shouldn't say, but...but..."
Ye Changshan had originally prepared a lot of long speeches, but just now he got excited and saw Chen Jinjue standing behind him gloomily, keeping peeking, and he could not think of those righteous avenues in his mind.
"But what?" Yingping looked confused,
"But... oh, you have been so decadent recently! Mr. Yi and I are so worried! You are the king of a country, how can you be so wasteful every day, either watching theater or drinking, and... still..."
Ye Changshan simply said all these words directly, regardless of whether they were pleasant to the ears or not, but even though he said them so crudely, he could never say the last sentence of "addicted to women".
Yingping didn't have any violent reaction after listening to Ye Changshan's words. Instead, he was stunned for a while, and then his expression gradually became blurred, as if not only was he not awakened by these words, but he was recalling such a beautiful life and death. Smile.
"you--"
Seeing Yingping like this, Ye Changshan's remaining anger was completely dissipated, and he felt inexplicably funny in his heart. He raised his hand and patted Yingping's arm, trying to pull him away from the good memories.
"Bold!" Seeing Ye Changshan actually slap Yingping, Chen Jinjue couldn't help but feel anxious. This Master Ye is a powerful man. He has fully understood the power of the punch just now. Now he slaps the Holy Lord with his palm so rudely. If he accidentally slaps the Holy Lord, then...
"presumptuous--"
Ying Ping's face was full of anger. He half-turned his head to look behind him, and the majestic imperial aura returned to him instantly.
"Master..." Chen Jinjue looked aggrieved.
"You go down too and wait outside the door." Yingping's tone was softer. After all, this slave was also loyal to his master.
"This..." Chen Jinjue wanted to defend himself, but when he saw Yingping's head seemed to move slightly, he could only swallow the words that came to his lips and said, "Yes, I will go out right now -"
Chen Jinjue retreated angrily.
When Yingping felt that there was no one behind him, he shifted his gaze back to Ye Changshan.
The two looked at each other, Yingping's eyes were tentative at first, as if to determine how firm Ye Changshan's attitude towards this trip was; then, under the gaze of Ye Changshan's firm eyes, Yingping's eyes became a little suspicious again, and he He held his left elbow with his right hand, and held his chin with the thumb and index finger of his left hand. He looked at Ye Changshan with one big eye and one small eye. Finally, after confirming that Ye Changshan seemed to be serious this time, his eyes also brightened, as if It was like being woken up by something.
"You're right!" Yingping said, wagging his index finger as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Ye Changshan breathed a long sigh of relief. Seeing that Yingping seemed to be 'awakened' by him, he felt a little relieved——
After all, Yingping was influenced by his teacher and taught by his second senior brother. Although he has fallen into trouble recently, he is still a teachable child! When we are young, who is not lazy? Who doesn't make some mistakes? A prodigal son can never change his ways. As long as he is willing to correct himself, he will be a good emperor, a good brother, and a good nephew... Well, the effect has been achieved even before the status of uncle was removed today. It seems to be going well...
Thinking of this, Ye Changshan suddenly felt a sense of comfort. Thinking of the worries between Yi Hongyan and himself yesterday, he was so excited that he wanted to cry.
Ye Changshan was about to say something, but Yingping didn't seem to notice his emotions and actions at this time, and spoke first -
"Changsha, let's go somewhere with me."
"Ah? Where?"
Yingping took a breath, straightened his chest, and solemnly said a name that Ye Changshan had never heard before——
"Lan Qiufang!"
"Where?" Ye Changshan still looked confused. His daily walking route was the imperial palace, Qianniu Mountain, and Yi Hongyan's home. As for the colorful world outside, he knew very little.
Seeing how cute Ye Changshan was, Yingping raised his finger at him.
Seeing Yingping's mysterious look, Ye Changshan moved his head in the direction of his hook, and heard Yingping still say in a serious voice: "Lan Qiufang... is the flower boat on the Weishui River... ..."
Ye Changshan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood!
This guy! What are you doing! Don’t you all understand our painstaking efforts? I just thought he had awakened, but after all, he still wanted to drink flower wine? The three thousand beauties around you are not enough for you, so you have to go all the way to try something new?
no! If you don't use your identity as master uncle to suppress him today, I'm afraid he really doesn't know the seriousness of the matter.
"you......"
"It's hard to talk here. Please go out with me first, and I'll explain to you later." Yingping suddenly made a look, indicating that someone was watching at the entrance to the imperial garden.
Ye Changshan naturally knew who he was referring to, and for a moment he realized that he had wrongly blamed Yingping. He glanced at the distance and saw that Chen Jinjue had been stepping on his feet and looking here. Then, looking at Yingping, he nodded seriously.
The two of them had a good understanding, packed their bags, and walked out of the palace.
