Chapter 154

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Although Hongtian didn't show much ha, who called a group of vegetative people sitting next to him. It's rare to have such a good beater as him, isn't it just a sudden rise!

After the girl played and sang a song, when she got up for a curtain call, she obviously paused in the direction of Prince He.

Who is Hongday, the prince of the Qing Dynasty, and the younger brother of today, who can't wait to jump out of the side with two boots when walking on the road in the capital. After ordering this girl to sing once, she just felt that the barren mountains and mountains were not interesting to relieve her boredom.

This has always been tacit, and if anyone takes it seriously, it will be who loses.

But the girl who sings doesn't think so, she can be regarded as having been in the wind and rain for so many years, and she can still be called clean. It's not that there is no brother-in-law of the government or a young man from a merchant who sees the right eye, but after a little inquiry, he has either been traveling with various places for many years, or there are seventeen or eighteen wives in the family.

So just think about it, she was a big girl with yellow flowers before she went ashore, but as long as she stepped on it and remembered it, then she was a properly cold daylily.

Shaohua is fleeting, from the ignorant verdant willows to the big girl who has seen a little bit of the world, and she is about to pass the good time of the twenty-eighth year.

Those who dig lotus roots still know that they have to buy a good price while they are fresh when they get up early and are greedy for darkness. This father and daughter can be regarded as having seen a lot of the world compared to the farmer who digs lotus roots, and they still understand this rule.

The old man insisted on two things all his life: one thing learned Hu Xian; The second is to raise the girl in front of him.

Hu Xian didn't starve to death in the first half of his life, and all his hopes for the rest of his life were on this girl. And then this girl I feel sorry for is even more of course, you can't sell a lifetime of singing, that is, these two years of making a living.

Just when they were already a little desperate, hesitating whether to agree to the fat and obsessive brother-in-law of the Mansion and be his wife in the twentieth house. Finally, when it was already a little past noon, I met the most decent merchant in the town.

Before the person arrived, there was an errand runner who set the position first, and the action room was a large hula lala. Although the big head is magnificent, it is a pity that he is afraid of his wife, and it is also their husband's bad luck to meet someone who went out with the wife of the main house.

But fortunately, there is no endless road, and I met a man who speaks well.

At first, when Hongday's clapper could be decided, the girl who sang had already reached a tacit understanding with her adoptive father the moment she turned around: That's it, don't miss the opportunity and never come again.

The girl felt that the little song she sang this time had consumed her life's learning. Every word and deed, every voice and song is just right, and I made up my mind to show my best side to my benefactor.

It's a pity, if this girl digs a potato and a sweet potato in front of Hongyang. Maybe it can also make our Qing Dynasty and the prince increase their knowledge, but if you want to refuse and welcome, the sisters who live in the capital are definitely the ancestors of this girl.

Let's just put it this way, and the prince's previous snacks were Buddha jumping over the wall, eight bowls and the like. Even if you have been vegetarian for a few days, you come up with a plate of peanuts, the heat is accurate, and the particles are full, that is a plate of peanuts, and you can't chew the taste of lobster tails.

However, Hongtian is not a stingy person, and he relieved his boredom and motioned to the guards around him to reward a silver ingot and go out.

Guards are also commonplace, and we and the prince are happy to listen to the music, and we have them when we throw gold ingots on the stage. First, this girl's level is really limited, and secondly, she also thinks that it is not the capital after all, and it can be regarded as not being exposed, so she only rewarded a silver ingot.

But they know that all the copper coins that usually circulate in this town, even if it is a big man like the brother-in-law of the government lord, the silver comes out to smash the singing girl home to warm the bed, and it is broken silver.

Money...... A local tyrant carrying a huge amount of money.

That is, in front of everyone, otherwise the old man who would have almost cried excitedly for playing Hu Xian: "How many years of perseverance, it can be regarded as waiting for the bitterness to come when you see the light." Holding the silver ingot in both hands, he was reluctant to let go, and Iparhan couldn't bear it.

Unexpectedly, she also had an upper-class day, reading "Jane Eyre" when she was in school, and she never understood Jane's obsession with Thornfield. She even secretly felt that compared to love or Jane, who grew up in an orphanage, what she pursued was more likely to be material fullness.

But when he lived in the Forbidden City, he realized that his memory was more vivid than that of the old courtyard house where he lived with his mother. In the corner of the wall stood a broom with a somewhat smooth grip and an old wooden file, and some afternoon sun shining on the kang......

"Slave thanks' reward." The girl blushed and withdrew.

Until he sat under the big tree in the backyard of the restaurant, his heart was still jumping, and the old man sitting not far away was still holding the silver ingot firmly in his hand through his sleeve.

"Nizi, Daddy has seen it." The old man shuddered on both sides before pulling out the dry tobacco bag.

The girl's family talked about marriage by herself, but she was still shy. But even at this time, I didn't forget to remind: "Dad, Xiucai said that Hongyu's name is good." ”

"Yes, yes, yes...... You see Dad is so happy and confused. The old man said and grinned, his daughter had once been confused by a talented person in the town.

It's a pity that Xiucai is really useless, and the boss is not small, and he hasn't gone any further. The family is surrounded by four walls, and there is no permanent property, except for being able to recite two sour poems (which they still can't understand) is simply useless.

pointed to the singer and ran a few alleys, and personally delivered a note.

There are two big characters in the book, and the old man, father and daughter, have studied for a long time and have not found any doorway. I haven't eaten pork or seen a pig run, so it doesn't look like an object that can be exchanged for silver.

Of course, just in case, ruined the good things, the girl paid attention and asked the old man to ask what Xiucai was in person?

Only then did I know that it turned out that Xiucai always listened to the old man's calls of 'Nizi' and 'Nizi', and privately thought that he had lowered the level of his sweetheart. So after going back, he worked behind closed doors, exhausted his lifelong talent, and finally got a satisfactory name - Hongyu.

Don't look at the old man who looks down on others, but he is still convinced of his fame. So from that point on, the girl who sang the song in the town was officially called Hongyu.