Qiqi's gaze jumped over the small window, jumped over the cool moon, and looked at the mad king Gu Huaijiu.

"Oops, the small shop has a new product, do you want to ......?"

The small curtain was torn down by a big hand.

"Don't go!

Qiqi didn't seem to have any intention of giving up, but the carriage still slipped quickly past the gate of the Qingluo Pavilion.

"At this time, I'll clean myself, so why are you still messing around with a song all day long!"

Liang Yue moved to the small window on the other side, sneering in her mouth, if his father brought Qinglian out today, Liang Yue would definitely give her a talisman and ask her to make a Wangfu Stone.

Gu Huaijiu didn't reason with his daughter, and he may also be a loss of truth, but the word "gangster" does make him a little embarrassed.

But this is said by his daughter, and he can bear it.

There was a torrential rain in the morning, and the water on the ground had not completely dried up at this time, and when Liang Yue got out of the carriage, he was directly hugged by Gu Huaijiu, and his feet did not touch the ground at all.

Liang Yue looked up at the plaque on the pavement: "Biyin Pavilion", and heard the sound of waking wood slapping the table in the house, as well as the applause of many people, guessing that this place should be a library.

The library is not small, there are two floors up and down, there is a private room on the upper floor, the position of Banqu was set early in the morning, and the group was led up to the second floor by the guy who ran the hall, and sat down in the private room.

Liang Yue sat on the mat, where the line of sight is excellent, you can see the scene downstairs when you look down, she has no hobby of listening to books, but today this storyteller is a little younger, looks like he has passed the age of standing, has two mustaches, wears a navy blue cloth robe, and holds a folding fan in his hand, the folding fan has not been unfolded, because it has not yet spoken about the key point.

However, what attracted Liang Yue even more was the bookteller on the thick inner and outer three floors downstairs, and I didn't know how profound this storyteller was, so many people could be attracted to come.

The book had already been opened, and Liang Yue came halfway, so he didn't listen attentively, so he wanted to have fun, but suddenly heard a sentence from the storyteller's mouth: "The man was dressed in white, he was very successful, and he was wearing a golden mask, and he bowed to the woman and said: Don't hide it from the girl, it is the palace master of the Purple Smoke Palace, Jun Chi." ”

Purple Smoke Palace, palace master?

These words slashed through Liang Yue's mind like lightning.

Isn't that the big monster hunting organization?

Liang Yue was curious, the palace master of the Purple Smoke Palace was also famous, how could there be a storyteller who dared to call him by his name and make up other people's stories?

Thinking that this storyteller might be a master who doesn't want a head, Liang Yue took a sip of tea.

The storyteller continued: "The woman's eyebrows were shy, and she also said to the man, the little woman's surname is Chu, if the son doesn't dislike it, just call me Chu Ge." ”

"Ahem......"

Liang Yue choked on a sip of tea, and without taking a breath, it all flowed into her nose.

Chu Ge!

Every time the crazy dad goes crazy, he will walk around the yard like a walking corpse with red eyes and a sword in his hand, and it is these two words that are read in his mouth: "Chu Ge"!

Her surname is Chu!

Chu Ziyang's younger sister, the former Princess Rui, and Liangyue's biological mother!

The storyteller also said: "Everyone, this Chu Ge Chu girl is not an ordinary woman, she is the city lord of Bei'an City back then, and the sister of Chu Ziyang, the Marquis of Bei'an, hehe, yes, it is the current regent, Prince Rui is marrying and suddenly died overnight, Princess Rui!"

Liang Yue heard the cold sweat in her palms.

is so bold, both the princess and the royal family, this storyteller has lived too long, and he is tired of it, right?

Banqu stepped forward and said to Gu Huaijiu: "Lord Wang, the subordinates are not doing well, so the subordinates will bring someone to serve here!"

Gu Huaijiu seemed to be fine, and waved his hand to signal Banqu to retreat.

Liang Yue saw that the crazy father was drinking tea by himself, and his face was as usual, as if he was really listening to other people's stories, so she was even more worried.

The more calm and calm the wave, the deeper the suppressed anger of a person is.

Gu Huaijiu picked up a piece of dim sum with his other hand and fed it to his daughter with his own hands, with love between his eyebrows and eyes.

Liang Yue couldn't laugh, all of them couldn't laugh, they all tensed a nerve, except for Gu Beidou.

Gu Beidou's understanding of Gu Huaijiu was only limited to hearsay, he hadn't really seen Gu Huaijiu go crazy, and he didn't know the real cause of Princess Rui's death, so he felt that this matter would not have such bad consequences.

The storyteller who died continued: "The young palace lord was late to save Miss Chu Ge under the monsters, there is a way to be a beautiful woman with a hero, the palace master of the Purple Smoke Palace killed his father and brother at the age of twelve, and won the position of the palace master, and there are more than 100 people under him who only have one demon catcher, and among the monks, they account for half of the country, and they rarely go down the mountain, and they rarely let people know their true identity, but they easily showed their identity in front of Miss Chu's family.

Chu Ge, the young lady of the Chu family, is not the lady of the ordinary people, but has the style of a generation of chivalrous women, this time she sneaked out of Bei'an City and roamed the rivers and lakes.

The two fell in love at first sight, the origin is deep, walking the rivers and lakes, you and I are nong, leaving a good story of talent and beauty on the rivers and lakes.

However, three months later, in the Mid-Autumn Festival, a holy decree suddenly descended on the city lord's mansion of Bei'an City, and the emperor of that year, and now the abolished emperor, assigned Chu Ge to Gu Huaijiu, the king of Rui!

The stick beats the mandarin ducks, Lao Yan flies separately, knows each other and loves each other, and the emperor's life is difficult.

Chu Ge was forcibly taken back to Bei'an City by his own brother, but less than a year after the wedding, King Rui suffered a catastrophe, and Princess Rui died!"

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar, and some said that King Rui was really pitiful, and he had been injured for the princess for many years while wearing a green hat, and he had not renewed the strings so far.

There are also whispered words, saying that King Rui deserves it, and he has become a victim of marriage because he has taken pity on the young age of Chu Ge's flower.

The storyteller shook his fan slightly, glanced at the crowd in the audience, and smiled proudly.

But the corners of his mouth were just a little bit opened, and he felt that something suddenly hit his head, but it didn't hurt.

The storyteller looked down at the table, and it turned out to be a piece of pastry.

Then came the second and third pieces......

"Who's who?"

The storyteller looked upstairs, and everyone stopped talking, and looked in the direction of the storyteller's fan, and saw a little girl sitting on a railing, shaking two small short legs, and the teacup in her hand had been taken off, and was throwing it towards the storyteller.

The storyteller was on guard and jumped backwards, and the teacup hit the ground and fell into foam.

The storyteller wanted to have a seizure, but he also knew that those who could sit on the second floor and listen to the book were either rich or expensive, so he endured his shame and threw his hand at the little girl.

"This girl doesn't know which old man's house it is, she has been telling the story here for half a year, and the girl met for the first time, and she has not been convicted before, if there is something insufficient, please also ask the girl Haihan. ”

Liang Yue, who was sitting on the railing, took two more teacups from the peach pit, put them in her hands and played with them, her eyes swept over everyone in the lobby, and everyone whispered, this is the daughter of which family in the city, looking at the clothes and dressing is a well-off family, but I have never seen it, and I think it should have been raised in the boudoir.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"