62. Chapter 62

Qi Jinghuan gestured to Gao He, Gao He immediately understood, and ran into the lobby below, a group of people on the left side of the lobby surrounded a storyteller, the storyteller was talking with red ears and red ears, and stood up excitedly.

When he got closer, the storyteller rolled up his sleeves and said; "This time, His Majesty came to Jingshan Palace, and the pomp and circumstance were full of flags and honor guards from a distance."

There are those who have seen Qi Jinghuan's honor guard and echoed it, and those who haven't seen it listened, their territory is good, and the emperor often comes to play, but this is the first time to succeed to the throne today.

The storyteller's mouth was dry, he took a sip of tea from the tea bowl on the table, and was about to continue, when Gao He walked directly to him and handed him a silver ingot; "My son-in-law wants to ask you to go up and talk about a book."

The storyteller saw that this person was generous, and knew that it was not easy to mess with, and he was here to tell the story to make money, and he took the silver with a smile and was going upstairs with Gao He, to say that this restaurant is also interesting, the second and third floors of this restaurant gathered a lot of rich and noble children, but the lobby of this floor is mixed, each playing their own game, at this moment everyone is listening to the excitement, seeing that the storyteller is leaving, immediately unhappy, said loudly; "You're also disappointed, this book is about to leave in the middle of the story, who will dare to come to you next time to listen to the book."

The storyteller was not very old, and he looked like he was in his thirties, and hurriedly apologized; "I'm sorry everyone, there are nobles invited from above, go back and make up for it, and don't charge cash."

"This is not good, you have time to say, we don't have time to wait, you have a noble person invited to get money to support the family, we also have to make money to support the family." Someone stretched out his legs and put them on a stool to block his way.

These people are here to listen to books, where will they be really busy, but they just want to take the opportunity to beg for cheap, to see if they can listen to two more in vain, how can the storyteller not know, these people often come to his field, they don't have much money, but they are tired of doing work, or they run out to relax and relax because they have recruited their mother-in-law at home, and then look at the cold-faced housekeeper on the side, for fear of offending the nobles, Dao; "Tomorrow I'll tell you here about two Treasure Pavilion encounters with Jiangyang thieves, is it okay not to collect cash?"

These people see that the goal is achieved, and the treasure pavilion of this storytelling met the Jiangyang thief began to say it two months ago, only three times before it was broken, this storyteller is also capable, the treasure pavilion said that the treasure pavilion is the white jade paved ground, the gold wall, the top of the night pearl, the national treasure, the people who are listening are boiling, eager to go to the treasure pavilion to pick two bricks down, someone did what they want to do, Jiang Yang thief Shan Ziyi jumped over the wall, went to the treasure pavilion, just about to unlock, then heard a sound of footsteps, the story was broken here, I don't know if the single thief has not stolen the treasure, whether he has been caught, the person who hangs is not up and down, and this break is two months, today I heard him take the initiative to continue this paragraph, so he withdrew his foot and gave him a way; "Mr. Fan, don't break your word."

"Definitely, definitely."

The storyteller Mr. Fan was originally a teacher, but he used to talk nonsense in the school, telling students stories, and let the students' parents know about it, so he didn't send the child to his school, and his small school couldn't be opened, so he simply went to the lobby of this restaurant to tell people stories, and he could earn a few dollars.

He followed Gao He to the second floor, Gao He took him to salute Qi Jinghuan, and the storyteller bent down and said; "Say hello to the boys and girls."

Li Muan said with a smile; "We want to know about the Chen family's Weaver Girl, how much do you know, tell us everything."

The storyteller Mr. Fan received the money, naturally not ambiguous, so he said everything he knew, and what he said was similar to what Shen Youan knew before, but the Weaver Girl was not really a nobody, they had a chance, that is, to fight for the position of the Chen family's housewife, on the occasion of the sixteenth birthday of the next head of the Chen family, choose one of the Weaver Girls as the Chen family's housewife, on this day, the fourteen to sixteen-year-old Weaver Girls will all be brought to the Chen family's courtyard for the Chen family head and the next head of the family want to see, The selected one will become the next head mother of the Chen family, move out of the attic, and be taught by a special person until he marries the next head of the family, and continue to go back to the attic to weave if he is not selected, but the chance of this selection is too small, and only ten or twenty years can be selected such one, and the lucky one who is less than two years younger than the next head of the family has a chance, and the unlucky one has no chance, so he is working in the attic.

When the storyteller finished speaking, Gao He gave him another ingot of silver, and he took the silver and withdrew with a thousand thanks, saying in his heart; Today, I really met a noble man who was generous.

After Mr. Nafan went out, Li Muan rushed with his chin on his back; "Then let's go to Your Majesty tomorrow, but we have to order the head of the Chen family to summon those weaver girls out and take a look."

"It's just a woman who weaves cloth in the attic, what's the best thing to see, why bother to break the rules of others, the Weaver Girl will only go out of the attic when she chooses the main mother, if Her Majesty summons people out, this example will be opened, and the dignitaries and dignitaries will come to see the Weaver Girl in the future, and these rich people are not easy to do."

Li Hongmao has no interest in those weaver girls at all, he doesn't come out in the attic all day, he doesn't know anything about the outside world, he doesn't know anything, he has no joy or sorrow, no matter how beautiful he looks, what's so good about fairies who don't eat fireworks in the world, where are there bandits like Mu An who can beat and scold.

When Li Mu'an heard it, he felt that it was also true that these rich people were not good at offending those dignitaries, and it was those Weaver Girls who would suffer at that time, and his desire to meet those Weaver Girls faded for a while.

There was a sudden noise under the table, Shen Youan sighed, Li Muan and Li Hongmao looked at her together and asked her what was wrong, Shen Youan's hand under the table covered her thigh, and she gritted her teeth in pain; "It's okay, I just accidentally hit the table."

The sound of the collision just now, everyone heard it, it must have been hit not lightly, Qi Jinghuan stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, and said with some self-reproach; "Go inside, I'll see if there's any bruises."

Of course he blamed himself, he just saw her run away, put his hand on her thigh, unexpectedly she reacted so much, directly hit the table, he was going to feel distressed to death, her thigh is sensitive, she can't touch it on weekdays, she has to hide when she touches it, she ran away again, he put his hand on her leg, she couldn't stand the itch, so she hit her leg.

This hit really hurts, Shen Youan couldn't stand it anymore, his hand pressed the place where he hit, trying to relieve the pain, and he didn't have time to take care of Qi Jinghuan, Qi Jinghuan picked her up directly, walked inside, put her on the couch behind the screen, and wanted to untie her clothes, Shen Youan pushed him and said; "No need, the collision is not heavy."

"It's not heavy, the sweat is going to come out, I'll take a look."

How could Shen Youan let him untie his clothes here, and said hurriedly; "What's the use of seeing it, and there's no medicine on my body."

Unexpectedly, Qi Jinghuan was so stubborn, he had to untie her clothes with a calm face and see how the injury was, Shen Youan probably could understand what he thought, but he just couldn't pull his face, she didn't allow him to touch his thigh on weekdays, but he always wanted to touch it, now it's okay, he hit his leg directly, she hurt so badly, he was still making trouble, Shen Youan dragged his clothes with one hand and didn't let him take them off, and wrapped the other hand around his neck, with a crying voice; "Your Majesty, it hurts, let's go back quickly, go back to medicine."

This trick really worked, Qi Jinghuan saw her coquettish voice, distressed and happy, patted her back comfortingly, stopped lifting her clothes, and nodded; "Okay, let's go back."

After speaking, he directly picked her up and wanted to go out, if she really hugged her like this, it would not be strange to stare at her, struggling to go down, Qi Jinghuan said; "Don't move, your leg is hurt, I'll carry you down."

Shen Youan was about to cry, she hit her leg, but she could walk, so he was holding him and there were people underneath, which made people look like what she looked like, and muttered in a low voice; "Your Majesty is holding the slave and maid like this, and I will never dare to go out in the future."

"What's wrong?"

"How can you still have the face to go out, it's all watching, let your majesty carry it in the blue sky and daylight, maybe what they say."

Qi Jinghuan was happy and laughed; "What can you say? They don't know us, what are you afraid of? ”

"As the saying goes, the big hidden in the city, there are many people here, if there are some high-ranking people hidden here, when they see their majesty when they are reused by their majesty in the future, they will naturally be able to recognize it, and when the time comes, the majesty of their majesty will also be damaged."

"The lord hugs his daughter-in-law and doesn't care what they say."

Although he said this, he still put Shen You'an down, not because he was really afraid that what she said would happen, but because he knew that she would definitely not be willing to let her go down, and if she didn't let her go down, she didn't know what to say to persuade herself, if she forcibly hugged her down, she was afraid that she would be awkward for a long time after she went back, and it was really possible that she would not dare to go out with herself in the future.

After helping her out, Shen Youan directly let go of his arm and went to help Li Muan, he was not annoyed, walking in front, she was thin-skinned, she didn't dare to get close to herself in front of people, and after she went back, she closed the door, and it was not her own.

After returning to Jingshan Palace and getting out of the carriage, Qi Jinghuan carried Shen Youan to the palace to see her injuries, after taking off her clothes, she saw that her thighs were bruised, and some places were purple, swollen a lot, her body was delicate, and the impact was not light, but Qi Jinghuan didn't expect it to be swollen so high, so he asked people to bring the ointment over to give Shen Youan medicine, and then thought that her thighs were itching, so he handed her the ointment and asked her to come by herself.

The thigh is swollen and high, looking at the seepage, in fact, this will not hurt anymore, it really hurts when I first hit it, after a while, the swelling has not disappeared, but it doesn't hurt anymore, Shen Youan wants to put on the clothes after taking the medicine, Qi Jinghuan has no choice, put her leg on his leg, he has to say that he wants to blow it quickly, he lowered his head, leaned on her thigh and blew straight, while blowing and chattering; "I won't dare to touch your leg in the future."

Shen Youan's face was flushed, and he didn't let him take back his leg, so he could only sit there obediently and let him blow, according to his words, he was atoning for his sins, her leg was injured because of his hand being put in disorder, and he would have a disturbed conscience if he didn't let him blow it, knowing that he was talking nonsense, he could only let him.