Chapter 6: The Foolish Hand

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"Whose younger brother are you?" At the moment when the performance was at its loudest, a boy suddenly asked in a low voice from the right side.

These are some comments from the onlookers collected by Tang Qi. She reflected on them and grew increasingly fond of the language of this civilization, which is quite concise and incisive

The theater is nearly full, with half of the elegant seating in the center still vacant. The other half has already been occupied by a slightly larger group of boys, who sneer upon seeing Zhang Zhihe and his companions enter

There is nothing more to say

At the moment when the two groups faced off, Zhang Zhihe, despite his arrogance, stood side by side with Tang Qi, while the other children almost intentionally positioned themselves behind Tang Qi, their postures and expressions extremely lewd. Some seemed to have written on their faces: Come on, come on, if you dare, you're even fiercer than a wild boar!

Tang Jinfeng, 10 years old, human juvenile form, good skeletal development, average intelligence development, low level of evolution

In just a few minutes, the little boy has been successfully trained to selectively listen, treating the silly girl as if she were just talking nonsense, while he digs in his ears and continues to clap his hands

Soon, the play began. This performance depicted a famous battle where the few triumphed over the many, known as "Running Five Passes." Of course, Tang Qi had never heard of it. The entertainment activities in her hometown mostly revolved around competitions. Apart from the mandatory course in battle songs for spiritual practitioners, there remained only a small niche group studying the performing arts of various civilizations. In other words, this form of acting was, in Tang Qi's view, non-mainstream

We started with Tang Wu, daring to take my sister out and even dressing her in male clothing; the Tang family will be disgraced for a long time

Heaven pity her, no one told her what it meant to dress as a man in women's clothing, and at first, the little boy's expression, who was completely unaware of her gender, became as chaotic as a flower in the wind.

Zhang Zhihe and the young boy were simultaneously struck by a punch from the enemy rushing in from the opposite side... It was only then that they came to their senses, exchanged a glance, and for some reason, were momentarily distracted. After a while, they finally reacted, letting out a loud shout, and began to grapple with each other.

As the final song concluded, the applause erupted continuously from below. The young gentlemen were so excited that their faces turned red. The youngest among them was ten years old, while the oldest was fourteen, all at an age of precociousness. They were particularly defenseless against delicate beauties, much like homebodies encountering their idealized female counterparts, each of them clapping until their hands turned red.

How many non-mainstream individuals were sent to the frontier to exterminate pests back then ... She reminisces about the era when she guarded prisoners as if herding cattle while driving a flying shuttle.

Tang Qi shrugged: "I will not be dealt with by you."

Are you referring to eliminating the root of the problem

The outcome of the fights between the two factions has never changed.

The royal faction was collectively itching for a fight; they had merely heard some rumors. Now, seeing Tang Qi's neurotic demeanor and her slender arms and legs, they would never believe that this girl could be a true warrior. Immediately, someone rolled up their sleeves and, not knowing who shouted, "Fight!" they instantly responded with a thunderous roar.

The little boy twitched, unsure whether he wanted to move a bit further away or move a bit further away or move a bit further away

Not bad, it can be sustained for a long time

Then

The little boy and his group of friends were in disarray: "We are talking about dealing with the Tang family, are you surnamed Tang?"

After saying a lot, she stated: "I am his sister"

... ... ''

However, this time, a bloodied hand of Tang Qi has emerged to obstruct the way

The competition of flaunting wealth, seeking attention, and vying for women has begun... A group of young rascals who have yet to fully mature.

The Young Master of the Wing King Manor presents a piece of Jiangnan butterfly-wing silk! Please accept it, Miss Xiaoyue!

Bloodied Hands of Tang Qi, with small arms and legs, suddenly curled up and squatted down, covering his head when the first person shouted, rolling into a small ball and rolling away from the battlefield

I will eliminate you before you take action.

I hate the Tang family! Don't come over!

Knowing that his daughter is foolish, he feels helpless. When encountering the parents of the royal relatives, as the head of a department that is not particularly in the spotlight, he maintains a decent relationship with several of them. He openly and subtly hopes that they will not spread the news about his little daughter's reckless behavior.

The second son of the General's Mansion in the Zhengde era presents a gold-inlaid jade hairpin adorned with a pink pearl! Please accept it, Miss Xiaoyue! The faction on the right has begun to send gifts to their idol.

Then, under the cover of the stool, several rolled and crawled... until they reached the stage.

Thus, a group of young children set off in a grand manner, heading towards the theater

To ! ''

The other party readily agreed, as this leverage was quite good. However, the protagonist is a fool, and using it would diminish its effectiveness, while also unfairly earning a reputation for bullying the simple-minded within the circle. It would be better to do a favor instead.

Xiaoyue! Xiaoyue! Someone was shouting at the top of their lungs

Qingye, you must not follow your brother in mischief from now on, do you understand? A girl should not go out recklessly. The old master believed he was speaking with earnestness and depth.

Tang Qi shook her head: "I do not comment on the technical aspects. She certainly has not studied the art of battle songs. Anything that has no positive effect on battle intent and mental strength is a waste. Singing a piece that brings down people's spirits, like the one just now, is legally considered a prohibited performance, and severe penalties can lead to exile."

The ministerial faction also joined in. As soon as the passionate young boy arrived to fight, he no longer saw the ace fighters; all he could see was the scene of "Chu-Han River Boundary" in front of him, where Zhang Zhihe and the young boy stood at the forefront.

The Deputy Minister of Rites, Master Tang, bestows the fragrant ink of France! Please accept it, Miss Xiaoyue, with a smile...

The murmurs of the people beside her echoed in her mind

The difference lies in the fact that, due to his daughter's innocence and naivety, Lord Tang, who had reignited his paternal love, finally experienced a pang of conscience and sent an elderly nurse to escort her daily... thus beginning her early education in women's skills and moral teachings.

The young boy, with sincerity and depth, said: "Silly girl, there are some things that should not be said carelessly"

Nodding, a very precise label

The seven-year-old child is exquisite and beautiful, and it is truly difficult to tell that she is dressed as a boy.

Do you have a feud with the Tang family

Who can manage you, you are truly incompetent

Mr. Tang is facing a somewhat unfortunate situation this time, as he has to deal with two matters. Although one of them is quite well-behaved and does not require much effort, it is the other that causes him greater headaches

Then several boys chased after her, pulling her back, and clumsily styled her hair into a bun... like that of a little boy

The young men failed to win over the girls, each returning home with bruised faces, being scolded and dragged back by their parents by their ears

Tang Qi shook his head seriously: "I have always been able to hear it."

"I can hear that too." Tang Qi felt very wronged

So she gazed, yet her thoughts were adrift, unaware of their destination

Tang Qi followed behind, unsure if she had heard or not

She wrapped the little boy's coat over the women's clothing, loosely tied the belt, and gracefully stepped out.

When both parties are in conflict, the outcome is always a matter of two against two

Tang Wu wanted to pull her back, but was stopped by Zhang Zhihe. Thinking of his sister's martial prowess, he no longer made any further moves, merely glancing over occasionally, lacking the heart to enjoy the spectacle.

Tang Qi, feeling deeply that there was no point in continuing the conversation, impatiently turned her head to watch the performance on stage, pretending not to hear.

Hit it!

As the two groups of people continued to send each other off, they began to hurl insults at one another. In the midst of the shouting, someone rolled up their sleeves. Originally, the two groups were composed of young men, with the group on the right consisting entirely of sons of nobility, clearly of a higher status, older in age, and with a greater chance of victory.

"Do you think I sing poorly?" The little boy, seeing that someone was not supportive, felt quite indignant

Zhang Zhihe's expression was quite calm, if one were to ignore the fist he was clenching. Tang Wubang's younger sister came in after buying a ticket, and everyone sat according to their usual habits, clearly separating themselves from the group of children on the right. This left an empty row in the middle, where Tang Qi sat in a daze, drawing the attention of the other group of children.

Tang Qi once again entered her own small courtyard, staring blankly at the sky

Oh! Fool! Kill the wild boar

... ... ''

Well

While several actors were anxiously sweating on stage, he casually walked up, sat in the grandmaster's chair, basked in the sun, and began to gnaw on a pear that he had somehow acquired.

Tang Qi did not look at him, turning her head to continue staring blankly at the stage, where the climax was still unfolding, with someone singing nearby and others playing, creating a lively atmosphere.

So you intend to provoke the Tang family

The Deputy Minister of War, Young Master Zhang, has bestowed a special blue-and-white porcelain wind bottle from the Jiangxi kiln upon Miss Xiaoyue. Please graciously accept it.

If there is a lack of mutual understanding, it is certainly best to address everything directly; otherwise, there may be future repercussions

Moreover, it was a group of juvenile bodies that brought her to see it

Tang Qi was quite interested in the actions of the fight and the books, but after glancing at them disdainfully, she curled her lips and continued to daydream

After completing five stages, there is a final scene filled with tenderness and affection, where the general's wife, having lost her child while searching for her husband, appears as fragile as a willow swaying in the wind. In the arms of the victorious general, she sings sorrowfully, her voice reminiscent of a yellow oriole yet tinged with melancholy, truly heart-wrenching for those who hear it ... except for the aliens

Then why do you still say those things! You really are foolish enough!

On the left side, which is the faction temporarily associated with Tang Qi, are all sons of high-ranking officials in the court. Naturally, the faction with real power is quite confident, and their family education is comprehensive. Although they may be at a disadvantage in a fight, they are not likely to suffer a complete defeat

As for the two members of the royal family faction, for some reason, even though their parents did not mention it, they also did not bring up the matter of Tang Qi

The second young master of the Tang family was just discussing my father yesterday, which is truly despicable!" The little boy did not respond at first, but suddenly realized, widening his eyes as he looked at the girl who had come closer, "You, you, you were eavesdropping!"

The primitive people cheered for the shaman's dance, but Tang Qi naturally would not participate. She sat upright in the middle, remaining loyal to her profession as a fool.

Tang Qi's eyes lit up as she reminisced, nodding slightly: "Hmm!" This civilized language is quite good

Sit further away

The foolish classmate solved the problem by himself

The children completely ignored her, and while Xiaoxiao was startled, she also thought, "Hmph, truly a fool, can say anything.

Tang Qi nodded: "I understand"

Hmm... Tang Qi suddenly became interested in the grievances and entanglements of humans. Shouldn't the juvenile beings be honing their minds and survival skills in harsh environments? Why are these juvenile beings entangled in the affairs of the adults? ... So, should they be taught the correct way to handle these matters?

Ranked seventh? He finally came to his senses