Chapter 90: The Faint King and the Minister
My brother said not to worry, Shu Yanhua left this matter behind, not because she was big-hearted, but because she understood that at present, she had no ability to meddle in this matter. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Even she asked Dong'er to find someone to entertain Mr. Storyteller didn't do it, when Dong'er took someone to block Mr. Storyteller, she had already found that Mr. Storyteller was beaten half to death by a group of people, and there was no trace on his face, and the next day the storyteller changed the story, she thought that her brother said that he would deal with it, so she put her mind at ease, it seems that her brother has begun to deal with it.
It's just a new story for Mr. Storyteller......
Shu Yanhua was sitting in another teahouse, today was the rest day of Tai Academy, she went out on the pretext of coming out to buy the four treasures of the study, and she came to the teahouse when she went out, just to hear if the story she heard before was still circulating.
The Hou Mansion is also a little strange these days, she doesn't believe that Shu Xiuhe and Mei Shi don't know this story, but the two of them are no different, as if they really don't know, the atmosphere in the entire Hou Mansion is a little weird.
What Shu Xiuhe and Mei are thinking, Shu Yanhua doesn't care now, she just wants to know if the story of that minister is still circulating in the market.
And Shu Yanhua sat in the box, pushed open the window, looked at the storyteller sitting in the middle of the first floor, watched him talk like a river, and even danced when she was excited, she looked extremely strange, as if she saw a demon and a monster.
She couldn't even believe the story she heard, so much so that she had to ask Qiu'er and Dong'er beside her: "In the story told by the storyteller downstairs, the lord of Dali ...... Is it a mediocre monarch? ”
Qiu'er and Dong'er couldn't believe it, their expressions were full of hesitation, and they stammered back: "The slave seems to be ...... That's what you heard...... Faint ......"
Shu Yanhua also smiled dryly: "...... I thought I misheard...... Hehe......"
In the story she heard earlier, the new law of Dali was implemented because the lord of the country was deceived by the young master Kang Qingbo, so the new law was issued.
And now I hear the story, the young master Kang Qingbo is still a minister, but the wise and martial lord has changed, and has become a person who does not learn and has no skills, only cares about eating, drinking and having fun, and the three thousand beauties of the harem are not satisfied, and they will often pay private visits to the people, and when they see a beautiful girl, they will forcibly snatch back the palace, sing every night, and don't even want to go to the early court, and throw all the government to the courtiers...... Faint King.
And the reason why the eldest young master Kang Qingbo came up with such a new method is because the faint monarch wants to collect the money and use it to build a unique heavenly palace, which has all the characteristic buildings and products of various places among the people, so that he can play the role of ordinary people, merchants, villagers, craftsmen, etc. with his concubines in the heavenly palace to satisfy his excess curiosity.
The people in the story are still those people, only the wise and martial lord has become a mediocre and unscrupulous king, so the whole story is completely different.
Shu Yanhua looked at the storyteller who was still talking passionately about the luxurious pomp of the faint king, detailed to the dishes that the faint gentleman usually eats, such as the roasted tenderloin with fuzi melon, eight treasures of wild duck, fresh mushroom cabbage sum, fried quail, etc., and will also tell the methods and ingredients of these dishes in a lot of words.
Shu Yanhua saw that many people in the hall who were better dressed than civilians were burying their heads and writing something, and when the storyteller was about to continue telling the story, those who kept copying immediately raised their heads and shouted: "Hey, why do you continue to tell the story, isn't there still a 'crab meat double bamboo shoots' that you haven't said?" ”
The storyteller picked up the teacup and drank a big sip of tea, without saying a word, those who copied immediately gave the reward, Shu Yanhua had sharp eyes, and actually saw that the rewards given by those people were all silver naked.
The storyteller put the bounty back in his purse and said the practice of 'crab meat and bamboo shoots' in a good way, and the men lowered their heads and began to write something on the paper.
Shu Yanhua twitched the corners of her eyes fiercely, she seemed to see that Yue Chonglou's second shopkeeper was also among those who copied?
Shu Yanhua was a little dumbfounded, why didn't she see her for a few days, and she became like this, is this person behind the scenes suspicious of life, and actually turned His Majesty into a faint king, and those dishes, could it be that tomorrow, Yueyang Lou will launch the dishes that Mr. Storyteller said today?
Also, why did no one stop Mr. Storyteller and let him tell stories here so safely?
Your Majesty was actually insinuated by someone as a faint king...... It's crazy, the world is crazy, and the people behind the scenes are crazy.
"Oh, Hua'er, you're listening to books here too?"
Shu Yanhua raised her head and saw Zhou Tingyu standing on the corridor on the second floor with the guards who had come to Shu's house for the banquet before, looking at her with a surprised expression outside her window.
Shu Yanhua was stunned, and before she could speak, she heard Zhou Tingyu say to herself: "What a coincidence, I also came out to walk around today, looking at the nearby teahouse, I just wanted to come and have a cup of tea, I didn't expect you to be here, don't mind if I share the table with you, right?" ”
Shu Yanhua: ...... Is it useful for me to say that I mind? You've pushed open the door and walked in, and you're sitting down in the chair next to me, and you've poured yourself tea.
Zhou Tingyu drank two cups of tea in a row, as if to confirm that his mouth was really dry, and he couldn't wait to go to other empty boxes.
At this time, Mr. Storyteller had already continued to tell the story, Zhou Tingyu looked at it, listened for a while, and seriously looked for something on Shu Yanhua's face, seeing that Shu Yanhua was inexplicable, and almost wanted to ask Qiu'er if there was anything dirty on her face.
"Hua'er, why don't I look at you and not worry about Brother Rongjing?"
Zhou Tingyu looked at Shu Yanhua curiously, recently, the most fierce thing is that the streets of the market are full of rumors that 'Shu Hongxuan is a minister', and many scholars have also criticized Shu Hongxuan, probably only among businessmen and ordinary people, they are grateful to him.
Shu Yanhua pouted towards the first floor, "I have nothing to worry about, it's not me who should be worried now." ”
The story I'm telling now, in addition to the ministers, there is also the faint king, I'm afraid that now I'm in line, and it's not her turn to worry.
I don't know if those who are controlling everything behind the scenes have a problem with their brains.
Although the new law came from her brother's hand, if Emperor Chengde had not had this idea, the new law would have been just a waste paper on the shelf, but now that the new law has been promulgated, this shows Emperor Chengde's statement.
said that her brother was a minister, so what was Emperor Chengde who adopted the new law of the minister? Faint?
Oh, no, in the story, it's indeed the faint king.
It's just that even she can understand the truth, why is there still someone attacking her brother?
It's nothing more than wealth that has fascinated people's hearts.
Zhou Tingyu laughed, clapped his hands and said, "Hua'er is really not the kind of person who only looks at the small profits in front of him. ”
Zhou Tingyu looked at the storyteller on the first floor and shook his head, "Tut-tut, you really dare to say that you are the lord of the country who sings every night...... Those people......"
At the end, Zhou Tingyu sighed and shook his head, but it provoked Shu Yanhua's sideways, what happened to those people? Why not go on? (To be continued.) )