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A girl who burns tea!

The young people in the room were stunned, and immediately looked excited.

This is really unbelievable news.

"What's going on? Is it a continuation of the old love or a joy at first sight? ”

"I think it's an old love, isn't this Lu Qianhu from a poor background? Maybe it's a childhood sweetheart with the girl who burns tea. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it's possible, that Lu Qianhu had to marry the nine-year-old princess for the sake of the future, and now that the nine-year-old princess is gone, no one can stop them anymore."

"Isn't there still Princess Jiuli?"

"It's a princess, alas, it's not a princess."

"But no matter what, it's too arrogant to do this kind of thing when you're about to get married."

"It's arrogant."

There was a lot of discussion in the room, no matter what, they were all ten* young people, who studied crazy and hard for next year's big exam, and it was difficult to take a day off, and it involved the power of the court, the relationship between men and women, of course, they were very interested.

"Be careful." In the midst of the bustle, Ning Yunzhao's voice sounded.

Everyone turned their heads to look and saw that Ning Yunzhao was still boiling tea, and at this time he was sifting the tea powder into the water, looking relaxed.

"I think it's better to talk less about this Lu Qianhu, so as not to cause trouble." He said, "Don't be as unlucky as that old slave Guo. ”

Ning Yunzhao's uncle is Ning Yan, his status is not ordinary, and what he says is often meaningful.

The companions glanced at each other. He stroked the folding fan and said, "Frank is so, even if it is such a traitorous minister, we will not treat him in private." ”

Ning Yunzhao smiled and shook his head.

"It's not." He said, a little serious and a little joking, "It's not that you don't use this method, but this method is useless, if it works." ”

He raised an eyebrow.

"I myself went out into the streets to preach."

As he spoke, he took off his robe and made the gesture of a storyteller.

"Let's just say that this Lu Qianhu robbed the people's daughters, and it was unreasonable to insult the princess for the great evil."

The companions burst into laughter, and the questioning companion smiled and waved his head with a smile in his eyes.

"I have to say, Yun Zhao." He changed his title again, "This storyteller looks quite similar, and he can catch it.

The other companions laughed too.

"yes, I haven't seen you listen to the book."

They drank tea and drank in the private room to find quiet, and never went to the hall to join in the fun, so they hardly saw those storytellers singing.

A hint of unexpected embarrassment flashed in Ning Yunzhao's eyes, and he smiled a little.

That's because the storyteller described in the letter I read recently told too much.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look out the window, and my eyes lit up.

"I took a step beforehand." He said.

The man who spoke had already walked out, opened the door and disappeared quickly.

None of the companions in the room could react.

"What is this?"

The companion who was close to the window looked out and saw that Ning Yunzhao had already walked out of the teahouse and stood on the street.

"You don't really want to preach about Lu Qianhu's robbery of people's daughters, right?" He laughed.

Everyone laughed.

"Of course not, it's Yunzhong who sent a brocade book again." One pointed to a small guy walking in the crowd not far from the street.

Everyone recognized that it was Ning Yunzhao's personal servant.

These days, he is constantly passing on the family letters of Ning Yunzhao from Yangcheng.

Ning Yunzhao, who was standing at the door, waved at the little guy, and the little guy in the crowd who was shaking his head to find which teahouse finally saw him and happily sped up his pace.

At the same time, Miss Jun, who was approaching the gate of the capital, stopped.

"Miss, aren't we going in?" Liu Er asked.

Miss Jun looked around.

"Don't go into the city first, the picture says that there is an inn outside the city that is clean and quiet, and it is adjacent to the ticket number street." She said, turning her horse's head, "Let's stay there." ”

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It's still the last day of the double, and it's the last day of the double.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )