The first thing Zhao Heqiao and Xiaoshuai and the others wanted to check was Cang Zhenghao's tombstone room, he was the most competitive brother of Cang Zhenglu, and he was also the person who had the most conflicts with Cang Zhenglu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When they were about to stay at a nearby inn, they happened to hear a storyteller in the lobby talking about Cang Zhenglu and Cang Zhenghao, Zhao Heqiao and Xie Xiaoshuai glanced at each other, and then found an empty table to sit down and participate in the ranks of the audience.

The person sitting in the center of the hall was clearly a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, his voice was still childish, but he pasted two fake beards in the middle of the people, funny eight characters, nondescript, looking at the facial features and eyebrows, and fair skin, not like a child of a hard-working family, but he was still wearing a gray uniform, holding a gossip fan and talking while fanning, and his tone was deliberately sophisticated.

"This kid came out to cheat pocket money," Xie Xiaoshuai held back a smile and commented.

He looked at Zhao Heqiao and saw that she looked serious, so he stopped talking.

The young man was saying: "The charm of the beautiful Concubine Li is not only there, but she is still the sweetheart of Cang Zhenghao." ”

Someone asked: "Concubine Nali is not the niece of Emperor Qingfeng's mother, she is a childhood sweetheart with Emperor Qingfeng, and she followed Emperor Qingfeng when she was thirteen years old, and she has nothing to do with Emperor Hao at all, how can the people around Emperor Qingfeng have contact with Emperor Hao?" ”

The boy pretended to be deep, "Those who are present know the word 'first love'. ”

There were a few young scholars present who couldn't help blushing, "What kind of first love, how can this kind of emotional matter be conjectured!" The tone was unbelieving.

The young man continued: "The mother concubine of Prince Hao died in childbirth when he was born, and he grew up with other concubines, how much mother-son affection there is, he can only hold the portrait of his mother every day to imagine family affection. The first emperor has one less concubine and it is not that there is no concubine, the favor of the prince when he was a child depends on his mother to fight, can the concubine with the prince of Hao seek for him, of course not, so the first emperor gradually did not pay attention to this prince, and at this time, there was a girl similar to the mother concubine in the portrait and bright, just like the light illuminated the gray period of the youth. ”

Someone began to believe, "You mean that Concubine Li entered the palace at the age of ten?" ”

"Right!"

"Prince Hao and Concubine Li happened to be the same age, and Emperor Qing Feng was just a five-year-old child at that time......"

"That's it, the girl who just entered the palace must be unfamiliar with such a big place, and there is no child companion who can play together!"

The storyteller took a sip of tea, "One is loved but overwhelmed by the environment, and the other is familiar with the environment but forgotten. ”

"Through hard work, Prince Hao finally got attention at the age of fifteen, and got the treatment that a prince deserves, and his temperament was instantly raised, and Concubine Li was fifteen years old at the time, which was the age of the girl Huaichun, and he was such a close boy by his side, the other party was still very good, and he was not tempted by him, what else could he think of Emperor Qing Feng, who was only ten years old at the time, pedophile?"

The storyteller's bold statement caused several people present to blush, and they didn't know what to say, so they had to listen to him continue, "However, fifteen years old is also a sensible age, the situation in the palace, Concubine Li can't pretend not to know, and Emperor Qingfeng's mother doesn't agree, although the ten-year-old Emperor Qingfeng is young, he is also the most loved by the emperor." ”

"And then?" Several people asked questions at the same time.

"Later, ah......" The storyteller said slowly, looking at everyone with a smile, wanting to say nothing to hang everyone's appetite.

"Later, the two princes fought so fiercely, as long as they can succeed, they can get everything, including the woman they want, and Prince Hao also has such a purpose, and he does not hesitate to do things."

Finally, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and listened attentively.

"In the early two years of fighting, the young Emperor Qingfeng was a little weak, but he would not be completely led by the nose, not to mention the escort of his mother and the favor of the first emperor, until he was thirteen years old, the two were on par. During this period, Prince Hao and Concubine Li had almost no communication, mainly because of Concubine Li's avoidance. ”

"Concubine Li doesn't like Prince Hao?"

The storyteller smiled young, "People who grow up in that environment, love is based on certain conditions, and at that time, Emperor Qingfeng had a good growth form, he was eight feet tall at the age of thirteen, slender and thin, and his appearance was biased towards the handsome and handsome of the first emperor, no one didn't like it, and Emperor Qingfeng's mother intended to give Concubine Li only to him." ”

After listening to the crowd, the young man sighed at the woman's affection, and someone asked: "How do you know that you heard you say as if you saw it next to you?" ”

Someone else proposed: "What is the basis for you to say earlier that Concubine Li looks like the deceased mother of Prince Hao?" ”

Asking questions one or two is nothing more than trying to determine the truth of the matter.

The young man finished drinking a cup of tea and stood up, "The Buddha said, don't say, if you are willing to believe it, it is not necessarily fake, if you don't want to believe it, it may not be true, the guest officer just needs to be happy, if you think what I said is good, call the reward." After speaking, he picked up the bowl on the table and stretched it out to the ground in everyone's sight, waving the fan in his hand.

Some people choked in their hearts after hearing this, maybe they were still unsatisfied, maybe they were unsuccessful in their quest for knowledge, maybe they wanted to rely on this reward, and they walked away with a muffled voice, and some people thought it was interesting and rewarded a few copper plates.

The crowd dispersed, and the storyteller was about to put away the bowl containing the money, when a figure approached and put a steamed bun in the bowl, and the storyteller raised his head and saw a teenager of his own age, but the other party was much taller than himself.

The boy was dressed as a mountain hunter, with sleeves rolled up to his elbows, the back of his exposed hands was strong and dark, and a bow and a mask hung from his waist.

He stared at him with round eyes.

He also stared at him with round eyes.

Xie Xiaoshuai glared at the storyteller because of those two weird beards.

The storyteller waited for Xie Xiaoshuai because he wondered why he gave him steamed buns.

Then Xie Xiaoshuai moved first, wanting to grab the other party's fake beard.

The storyteller reacted quickly, dodged away, and was a little displeased, "What are you doing!" ”

Xie Xiaoshuai stared at the fake beard in his hand, pinched it, estimated that it was made of chicken feathers, and then said: "This fake beard is interesting, but it's really ugly to stick to, isn't it much better for you to look like this?" ”

The storyteller in front of him lacks the makeup of a fake beard, his whole face is clean, his eyebrows are clear, and he is indeed much better-looking.

The storyteller didn't get angry anymore, and said with interest: "Your movements are fast. ”

The fake beard that Xie Xiaoshuai threw into his hand was not modest, "It's okay." ”

"What does this mean," the storyteller said, gesturing to the steamed buns in the bowl? ”

"Hmm," Xie Xiaoshuai spread his hands, "I don't think it's funny what you said, but seeing that you said that you should be hungry for so long, I'll give you a steamed bun." ”

The storyteller picked up the steamed bun and sniffed it, took a bite, and then threw it into the children's plate that came over next to him in disgust, and said, "Little Er, the food can't be wasted, take it and feed the horses." ”

Little two: "Forehead ......"

Xie Xiaoshuai shook his head, "You are a waste of food." ”

The storyteller shrugged his shoulders and put the money in the bowl into the bag, "I can eat something delicious now." ”

Xie Xiaoshuai didn't want to pay attention to him, and then this little second told him: "Master, your sister said that she will go back to the room first when she is tired, and she has already ordered a meal and will be sent into the house in a while, you can go find her." ”

Xie Xiaoshuai nodded, "Well, take me there." ”

Xiao Er bent down to make an invitation gesture, and then led up to the second floor to introduce their room, "Tianzi No. 5 to No. 10 is your room, Xiao Ye, you and that young lady are lined up, she is on the fifth, and you are on the sixth." ”

Xiao Shuai just arrived at the door of the room, turned around and said, "You also live on the second floor?" ”

The storyteller also stopped and grinned, "yes." ”

Xie Xiaoshuai didn't believe it and asked Xiao Er.

Xiao Er disturbed his head and saw the storyteller who was eyeing him, "This ......"

Unexpectedly, the storyteller directly pushed open the door and said, "Informal, informal!" ”

"Hey!" Xie Xiaoshuai didn't have time to stop him, so he had to follow up and want to drive him out.

Xiao Er saw that he had nothing to do, so he quickly closed the door for them and left.

The storyteller didn't wait for Xie Xiaoshuai to touch him, so he hid behind Zhao Heqiao.

Xie Xiaoshuai picked up the cup from the table and was about to throw it over, Zhao Heqiao opened his mouth, "Xiaoshuai, the person who came is a guest." ”

The storyteller stuck his head out from behind Zhao Heqiao, revealing his white teeth, "It's better to be this sister!" ”

Xie Xiaoshuai still didn't put down the cup in his hand, he stared at the hand that the storyteller put on Zhao Heqiao's shoulder, gritted his teeth and said, "Let go of your dog paws!" ”

The storyteller blinked, "What dog paws, I'm human, where are the dog paws?" ”

"It's your hand, hurry up and leave Sister Buckwheat's shoulder."

"Why?"

"Why, you ask? Don't you understand whether men and women give or receive kisses? The cup in Xie Xiaoshuai's hand was about to be thrown over.

The storyteller let go of his hand, then put it behind him, and walked into Xie Xiaoshuai leisurely like an old master, "At first glance, you are a little reader, do you know what it means to be a husband who is informal?" ”

Xie Xiaoshuai put down the cup, "That's not how this sentence is used, right?" ”

The storyteller continues: "Touching between a man and a woman can not only be ambiguous, but also because of other things, such as friendship. ”

Zhao Heqiao smiled, "That's true. ”

The storyteller tilted his head and looked at Xie Xiaoshuai, "Just like you and this sister, obviously not brothers and sisters, but they can eat at the same table in the same room, presumably touching it is also a matter of time, this is a liking?" ”

Xie Xiaoshuai's face flushed, "What nonsense!" Sister Buckwheat and I are not brothers and sisters, but we are better than brothers and sisters! "What's more, just like the eldest brother is gone, of course he has to protect Sister Qiao for the eldest brother, which has nothing to do with it.

The storyteller pouted, "So since you have an innocent relationship with this sister, why can't I have it?" He looked at Zhao Heqiao and blinked, "Then the so-called 'men and women don't kiss' is fundamentally crooked, right, Sister Buckwheat?" ”

Zhao Heqiao smiled and nodded.

Xie Xiaoshuai was speechless.

"So," the storyteller looked at Xie Xiaoshuai again, "do you think?" ”

Xie Xiaoshuai looked at the other party's bright eyes, and he couldn't argue, anyway, he didn't do anything to Sister Qiao, so he said, "Okay, that sentence is crooked." ”

"So ......" The storyteller smiled slyly and suddenly hugged Xie Xiaoshuai.

"What are you doing...... Xie Xiaoshuai took a step back, feeling that something was wrong, thinking to himself why this kid's body is so soft, it must be a lack of exercise.

The storyteller raised a hand to untie his hair, and her long black hair instantly dispersed, she raised her head from Xie Xiaoshuai's arms, revealing her delicate and feminine side, and said with a smile: "Now we are also innocent of male and female affection." ”

Xie Xiaoshuai's face turned blue and red for a while, and he forgot to push her away, and stammered: "You, you lied, deceived me, I, I don't believe it." ”

"Ahh ”

So he jumped with lightning speed, his legs clamped Xie Xiaoshuai's body, and his hands wrapped around his neck to get himself closer, the faces of the two were less than an inch away, and they could almost see the fluff on each other's faces.

The girl looked at him quietly, her breathing voice so close, "Do you still think I'm lying to you?" ”

Xie Xiaoshuai is fourteen years old this year, a healthy and upright age, and it is the first time that he has been so close to a girl who is about the same age as himself.

Ask him what he thinks, no, his mind is empty, but his hands still have to move.

He pushed the person away, and then sat on the stool with his back to the storyteller girl and Zhao Heqiao, picked up the teapot and wanted to pour water, his hands kept shaking, the water was not good, he simply opened the lid of the teapot and put it directly in his mouth, drank a sip of tea, and then coughed while spitting.

The two laughs behind him, especially the voice of the storyteller, he pretended not to hear.

The storyteller girl laughed enough, then sat next to Zhao Heqiao, and said solemnly: "My name is Hesheng." ”

"What is it?"

He Sheng knew that Zhao Heqiao had misunderstood the way of writing, and said softly and slowly: "The moonlight on the lotus pond, the sheng flute sings late." ”

"I'm sorry."

He Sheng shook his head with a smile, and then said in a low voice, "I didn't understand wrong." ”

Xie Xiaoshuai pointed his ears and turned his head.

Zhao Heqiao also reported her name, "Zhao Heqiao," she took Hesheng's hand and wrote it in her palm, observing Hesheng's reaction.

He Sheng only said, "What a coincidence." ”

Zhao Heqiao suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and motioned for Xiaoshuai to introduce himself.

Xie Xiaoshuai pursed his head, not wanting to look at He Sheng, "Xie Xiaoshuai, that Xie, that small, that handsome." ”

Zhao Heqiao helped him add, "The size is small, the handsome of the military commanders." ”

At this time, Xiao Er knocked on the door, "Guest officer, the meal you ordered is here." ”

"Come in."

Xiao Er put the dishes on a plate, "Hu cannon meat, steamed lotus root, honey pure fried fish, scallion and vinegar chicken, fried tofu, mixed chamomile seedlings, pine yellow soup, boiled dried bran, the dishes are all ready, and the guest officer uses them slowly." ”

He Sheng picked up the bowl and took the lead.

Xie Xiaoshuai saw that she was unceremonious, and remembered that she said earlier that there was something delicious, and she was here to eat?

Although Hesheng eats first, the last to eat the most is still Xiaoshuai, Zhao Heqiao eats the least, but the demeanor is elegant, eating the slowest , although Hesheng eats casually, but also pays attention to the image, is the second to collect chopsticks.

Xie Xiaoshuai waited until Zhao Heqiao put away the chopsticks, and said to Hesheng with a smile: "Have you eaten enough?" ”

He Sheng smiled back at him, "Hehe." ”

Xie Xiaoshuai put away his smirk, "Eat and get out!" ”

He Sheng showed a disappointed expression, "I didn't expect you to be such a person." ”

Xie Xiaoshuai rolled his eyes, "Who am I?" ”

"Chaos at the beginning and abandonment at the end."

"You can rub the rice, don't talk nonsense!"

He Sheng pouted and said in a sobbing voice: "We are obviously sure of the 'friendship' between men and women." She bit the word friendship very hard.

Xie Xiaoshuai had goosebumps for a while, "Just forget the joke, we still have business to do, don't follow us." ”

"What's the matter?"

Xie Xiaoshuai was dumbfounded, as if he had said too much.

He Sheng propped his chin, "You are not from the Qing Netherworld, and you have some good skills around you, and you are not stingy with your shots, but you are low-key, you are definitely not here to play, right?" ”

Xie Xiaoshuai looked at him vigilantly.

Zhao Heqiao was silent, and her expression was as usual.

He Sheng continued: "Let me guess, like sweeping a tomb or something? ”

Zhao Heqiao first thanked Xiaoshuai and spoke, "Why do you think so?" ”

"There are only a few kinds of people who listen to me, curious people, onlookers, and people who gather information. In the process of listening, I don't echo or question, just listen quietly, and don't react after listening, the possibility of the last kind of person is relatively large, besides, what I said today, but about the prince of Hao, less than twenty miles away from this is not the tombstone room of the prince of Hao? Another point," He Sheng approached Xie Xiaoshuai and made a sniffing gesture, "He has ...... on him The smell of fireworks. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )