Chapter 1 Then play music and then dance

Daliang Jian'an three years.

Daliang Dynasty, royal palace.

Ming Buyan looked at the young man wearing a yellow robe with red lips and white teeth in the mirror, his eyes couldn't help but be a little complicated, "Time travel?!"

When I woke up a few days ago, I realized without saying a word that I had traveled through time, and the last memory of my previous life still remained in his liver game.

"I finally wanted to stay up late and play a game on the weekend, but I actually traveled through time?! Who can I ask to explain this?" Ming Buyan was speechless.

He doesn't often stay up late.

I didn't expect that this time I would be taken away directly.

According to the memory of the original owner, we know that he is now a prince of a dynasty. Logically speaking, he was born to wear gold, silver, and fine clothes.

And in fact, that's exactly what happened.

In addition, although the original owner was young, he was talented and intelligent. He was familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics at the age of seven, knew how to compose poems and songs at the age of eight, and made achievements in the literary world at the age of ten. He was a rising star in the literary world of Daliang.

At the age of twelve this year, he is already well-known in Kyoto and is known as the most talented boy in Daliang. His prestige is much higher than that of several other princes.

This kind of start definitely has a bright future.

But Ming Wuyan, who had been living in society for several years in his previous life, sensed a hint of crisis. Now, he seems to be prosperous, but in fact he is full of murderous intent!

Being born into the Wang family is like walking on thin ice.

But the original owner was too sharp.

It would be better if he was the eldest son, but the key point is that he is just a concubine, and his mother-in-law is one of the many concubines of the Liang King, and she is not very favored.

Two years ago, he passed away due to illness.

Nowadays, he seems to be in the prime of life, but after all, he is young. At the age of twelve, he has not yet developed in the government and the public, and there are no party members for him in the government.

On the other hand, some of the princes and other princes had close personal relationships with first-rank officials in the six ministries of the DPRK, and some had made achievements in the military.

But he only has one talent and one name.

It was precisely this talent and reputation that put the original owner into crisis without even realizing it.

The original owner was only twelve years old, and before he developed his own party members, his reputation surpassed that of the other princes, including the prince.

What would happen if he grows up for a few more years and starts to get involved in politics?

With his talent and reputation, why don’t civil servants from both the DPRK and China come to him one after another?

When it develops, it will be unstoppable.

Let me ask, how could those princes just sit back and watch this situation happen?

Two days ago, Ming Wuyan had just fallen seriously ill, with a high fever that would not go away. More than a dozen imperial doctors surrounded him, and only then could he save his life.

It was during this serious illness that Ming Wuyan escaped through time.

But now that he thought about it carefully, the cause of this serious illness was also strange, and it was difficult to guarantee that there was no other prince's handiwork in it.

"Danger!"

"The original owner doesn't know how to restrain himself. What's the use of being so famous? There are no party members around him, and he himself has no power to control the chicken. If the other princes use whatever tricks they can, his own life will be hard to save."

Ming Buyan was thinking about how he should deal with himself.

"Seventh brother."

At this time, a young man wearing a jade crown walked in outside the door.

His name is Mingfeng, and he is Mingwuyan's sixth brother.

He was also the sixth prince of the current dynasty.

However, unlike Ming Buyan, Ming Feng was considered an anomaly among the princes. He only knew how to have fun and wander around in romantic places all day long.

"Seventh brother, how did you do with the policy our father asked us to make?"

Mingfeng asked.

The King of Liang would test several princes every once in a while. Most of the time, he would give some political examination questions and ask them to write a policy paper.

It's similar to writing an essay.

This may be difficult for an ordinary twelve-year-old boy.

But for Ming Buyan, it was not a difficult task. Every time he made decisions, his performance was very good.

Sometimes it even made the eyes of King Liang and all the courtiers shine.

But it is difficult for Mingfeng.

He has no knowledge of poetry, poetry, and poetry. Even if he racks his brains, he can't come up with anything good about this strategy.

So I often come to Ming Buyan for help.

In the past, Ming Wuyan would have helped if he could, but this time, Ming Wuyan rolled his eyes, frowned and said in distress: "Brother Six, I've been feeling dizzy these past few days, and I feel better today.

, I don’t even have a clue now about the policy my father asked us to write, let alone start writing.”

"It's Brother Six who is wrong. He only wanted to avoid being scolded by his father, but he forgot that you have just recovered from a serious illness and should have a good rest."

Mingfeng's face showed some remorse.

"Sixth brother is serious."

The two brothers chatted for a while, and Mingfeng ate in Mingwu's palace.

After seeing that the sky was almost dark, Mingfeng said with a smile: "Seventh brother, you have a good rest here. Sixth brother, I have to go to Qunfang Pavilion."

Qunfang Pavilion?

Ming Wuyan's eyes lit up.

He heard Mingfeng say that it was the most famous romantic place in the capital.

There are so many beauties, and they are so drunk.

He thought about it for a moment, and concluded that the reason why the original person was in danger was because his reputation was too great. If he wanted to be safe, he should find a way to curb his reputation and reduce his reputation. Mingfeng had a bad reputation, so if he followed him, he might be able to do that.

【bite】

[Daily mission system starts]

[Today’s task: Listening to music on the hook]

???

Ming Wuyan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed a hint of joy.

system!

Goldfinger!

The daily task system, wasn't this something that was in the game he was playing before time travel? In this system, a task will be released every day. After completing the task, there will be various rewards, and most of the tasks are not difficult.

It can even be said to be some daily small things.

"Listening to music on the hook coincides with my desire to lower my reputation." Ming Buyan thought to himself.

Then he said to Mingfeng: "Brother Six, please take me with you."

"Ah, this..." Mingfeng was stunned for a moment, "Seventh brother, you have just recovered from a serious illness. You should have a good rest. It's better not to go."

"Brother Six, I have been bored after staying in the palace for a long time. It will be more helpful for me to recover if I go out to relax." Ming Buyan said with a smile.

"Seventh brother, you have changed your gender today. I ask you to go to Qunfang Pavilion with me on weekdays, but you don't go. Why do you want to go with me today?"

"Oh, I just suddenly figured out that everyone has food, sex, and a love for beauty." Ming said without saying a word.

"I think it's because you are getting older and you have begun to understand the beauty of things between men and women. Come on, I will take you to have a good time today."

Mingfeng hooked Mingwuyan's shoulders and said.

The two of them left the palace together and came to Qunfang Pavilion.

This group of fang pavilions is worthy of being the most romantic place in the capital.

As soon as he entered it, he saw many beauties without saying a word. A faint fragrance filled the air, and pink arms were dangling in front of his eyes.

The swallow is thin and the ring is fat, each has its own merits.

"Eh?! Isn't that the seventh prince?"

Suddenly, someone recognized Ming Wuyan and exclaimed.

Suddenly everyone's eyes fell on him.

"Holy shit, he's really the seventh prince!"

"Why did he come to this group of fang pavilions? How old is he?"

"The seventh prince, the most talented young man in Daliang, I heard that his calligraphy works, the highest one has been sold to a thousand gold a piece."

Everyone looked at Ming without saying anything, their eyes curious, shocked, and hot.

In an instant, he became the focus of Qunfang Pavilion.

The musician who was playing stopped, and the dancing dancer stopped to watch. The originally lively Qunfang Pavilion suddenly became quiet.

And this effect was clearly what we expected.

After seeing that he was the focus of everyone's attention, he raised his hands and said loudly: "Let's keep playing music and keep dancing!"
Chapter completed!