The two stood here and talked for a while, and the eldest lady was still anxious about the story that Yang Zheng promised to tell, and kept shouting and telling stories.

With the experience just now, Yang Zheng didn't dare to say any more yellow jokes, and after some deliberation in his mind, he finally chose a story about Concubine Xiang to tell.

Once upon a time, in the Xinjiang region of my country, there was a wife of a Uygur chief, who was very beautiful and had a strange fragrance on her body, and people called her Xiangfei.

This matter was known to the emperor of the dynasty, so he asked the people below to snatch the concubine to Beijing. Family hatred and hometown hatred, Concubine Xiang is full of grief and indignation, and there is a sharp knife hidden in her body, wanting to find a short view. After being "selected" into Beijing, if the emperor hadn't told people to look at her strictly, Concubine Xiang would have committed suicide a long time ago. If she wants to be a concubine for Qianlong, no one will obey her, and no one will persuade her. Qianlong looked at this flower-like beauty with a blank eye, and he couldn't help it, he didn't dare to approach her, knowing that she had a knife hidden in her body, and he was afraid that she would commit suicide, but he didn't give up, so he placed Concubine Xiang in Zhongnanhai and lived............

The routine of this story Yang Zheng evolved from the story of Meng Dan and Concubine Xiang in Huanzhu Gege, which was just a casual remark, where did he think that the eldest lady was already in tears when she heard it in the end, and muttered: "The wind is Xiaoxiao, the sand is fluttering; The wind blows, and the sand flies. The wind flies over the Tianshan Mountains, and the sand chases over the Tianshan Mountains! What a beautiful oath, such a beautiful love, is there really such a love in the world? As he spoke, he looked at Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng quickly glanced at the eldest lady, seeing that the eldest lady's face was red, her eyebrows were crooked, and a pair of big watery eyes were looking at her, full of expectation: "It's not good, this girl shouldn't have taken a fancy to me, right?" Isn't that a good sign? No, you want to strangle this evil love in the cradle! coughed twice and said: "Of course there is, Meng Jiangnu crying the Great Wall, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, White Lady and Xu Xian, that is not a love that can be sung and cried, the eldest lady is smart, kind and capable, and she will have a love of her own in the future!" ”

"Really?" The eldest lady said with a red face.

Yang Zheng nodded vigorously and said, "Of course it's true, don't forget that I'm known as an honest little Langjun?" Never tell a lie? ”

The eldest lady sneered and said, "Are you so shameless by nature?" ”

Yang Zheng was embarrassed: "This girl is too shocking, right?" Isn't this to comfort and comfort you? “

After saying a few words, the eldest lady's expression improved a lot, and she glanced at Yang Zheng and said faintly: "It's all my fault, I have to let you tell any story, it's been delayed for so long, let's go to the market, right?" “

Yang Zheng said "um", and the two walked side by side towards the market.

At this time, it was already morning, and on the way to the market, it was already full of people, rushing to the market, selling arts, doing business, rushing to the market early and shouting loudly, rendering the market lively and extraordinary.

The eldest lady seems to rarely go out, and she looks very curious when she enters the crowded street, walking in front of Yang Zheng, look here, where to look, it looks not much better than Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

On the streets of this market, there are many performing arts, walking rope hussars, flying money and throwing balls, kicking wood and scattering sand, swallowing knives and spitting fire, jumping circles and pounds, in order to attract tourists, all play thrilling and exciting actions, provoking the shouting of the surrounding spectators.

The eldest lady was also envious: "Look at how old that child is, can he have such a powerful martial arts?" ”

Yang Zheng glanced at it and said with a smile: "These are all trained all year round, the so-called one minute on stage, ten years of work off the stage, they are real artists in the bright world!" ”

The eldest lady said "um", so she didn't say much, and followed Yang Zheng to look around, looking extremely happy.

"Do you know, although I'm in Hangzhou, it's the first time I've come to this market, I didn't think there were so many beautiful things here?" The eldest lady said with a smile.

"Isn't it, first-time here?" Yang Zheng was stunned.

The eldest lady glanced at him, snorted, and said, "Why can't you come for the first time?" ”

Yang Zheng shook his head and said, "It's tiring to support the Peng family alone all these years, right?" ”

The eldest lady was slightly stunned, looking at Yang Zheng's eyes were a little red, over the years, she has been supporting the Peng family alone, and she can't tolerate a little sloppiness, no room for a little rest, for fear that something will go wrong and let the Peng family fall into a place of no return, the suffering of these years, others don't know, but she herself knows it clearly, but she has a strong temperament since she was a child, and even if she suffers, she never talks about it to people, so even Mrs. Peng never knows how much suffering she has suffered in the men's pile over the years, how much face she has seen, she thought she was numb, I forgot it, but the depths of my heart have not forgotten after all, longing for someone to care and care. Although Yang Zheng inadvertently asked such a sentence, he didn't know that it was the eldest lady's inner desire for many years, and a trace of sourness couldn't help but gush out in the depths of his heart, and the snow-white tooth shell bit his lips tightly, crying: "Not bitter? ”