A basin of cold water went down, and the gold ingots were gone. Grandpa Mao is not popular here, but the heavy silver that can be stoned to death.

It doesn't matter, as long as it's money. Even those with broken copper and iron can be exchanged for money, not to mention silver.

What she was even more excited about was the priceless burial goods in the ancient tomb. Although, she doesn't understand the style of the burial of the Northern Underworld Heavenly Empire, is she reluctant to give up the funeral goods? I robbed the tomb twice, but I didn't see anything good.

Xiao Er greeted him, "Two masters, is it the lobby or the private room?" ”

"It's in the lobby." Zhuge Liang spoke, and only in the lobby could he hear some gossip that he couldn't know.

"Okay, please come here."

"A great pot of tea." Zhuge Liang had already sat down very unclenchly and instructed the junior next to him, "Some more snacks." ”

"Yes, master, you wait a minute, come right away." After Xiao Er finished answering, he rushed away.

Jin Yuan Bao sat down and said to Xiao Liu, who had already put the carriage and was standing beside him, "Sit down and listen together." ”

"Master, no, it's good for Xiaoliu to stand."

"I'm looking stressed while you're standing, sit down and listen together."

Xiao Liu rubbed his hands a little nervously before sitting down cautiously.

"When you go out, it's not like at home, where there are so many rules. It's good to sit down directly in the future, don't let the young master waste any more saliva. ”

Jin Yuanbao's eyes have been staring at the storyteller who tells the story, and the storyteller who has already said is foaming and drinking water to moisten his throat. This ancient man had no place for entertainment. The only thing that can entertain is almost nothing more than listening to books and listening to songs. Otherwise, it is to fight crickets and raise flowers and birds.

It's better to take a plane out to travel and be a travel friend.

The only thing that gives her comfort is that there is still one of her favorite activities. Otherwise, she would have tried her best to put it back on.

Xiao Er sent tea and snacks, and quickly retreated.

After the storyteller finished speaking, all the people in the lobby cheered.

The gold ingots chewed melon seeds and clapped their hands. The excitement is more exciting than seeing the popular fried chicken, and it is almost time to see the boiling point of the Ming vessel.

"Well, sir, can you say something we don't know?" A man who looked like a scholar listening to a book asked.

The storyteller asked, "What kind of things does Childe want to hear?" What is not knowing? ”

"For example, it's naturally the noisy matter of Princess Xian."

Uh, gold ingots, this is on me. The gold ingot stretched out her neck, and she wanted to hear what the people outside were saying about her. This may be the absolute essence of the history of the posto!

Mr. Storyteller continued, "I don't know which passage I want to hear?" ”

Another person who looked like a weak scholar smiled: "Then tell us about the rhyme history of the princess and the prince, everyone in the world has heard that the virtuous prince is a man with broken sleeves." That ghost doctor is away from Fan, but the virtuous prince is the flesh of his heart. I want to know how this princess and the prince get along. ”

After the man finished speaking, he was exchanged for laughter from others.

In that laughter, there was endless obscenity and ambiguity.

Zhuge Liang glanced at the gold ingots with some concern, afraid that she would be mad.

The gold ingots were as attentive as if listening to a joke, and their eyes lit up as if they wanted to know what the storyteller would say about it. If this is handed down, it may be a romantic history that future generations will not be able to answer unanimously. Maybe it's like a wooden cow and a horse, and there is a lot of controversy.

Zhuge Liang was silent, what is the situation? No matter how you look at this gold ingot, it has a play-like expression.

Zhuge Liang wanted to say, princess, now others want to watch your good show.

The storyteller said with a light laugh: "Those are all rumors, this is not a fact. ”

A scholar laughed, "Sir, tell me what are the facts?" It's not a fact that Wang Ye Longyang is good, so what is the ghost doctor leaving Fan? ”

After the scholar asked, he burst into laughter.

Mr. Storyteller shook his head, "This virtuous prince is a virtuous king, the emperor's royal brother." Where can a student like you be defiled, if this is known by the officials, it will be a big crime to kill the head. ”

A group of scholars laughed again, laughing at such obscene disdain.

Jin Yuan Bao smiled, this ancient literati and scholars, more said that it was such a trivial thing to talk and laugh about playing in the mountains and rivers and chanting poems, and it seemed to be more clear and high.

"Sir, I'll come and go." A crisp voice with a smile broke the laughter, and a petite man in a white costume stood up and glanced at everyone like a breeze, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The person who stands up is one of the protagonists of this storytelling - gold ingots.

Zhuge Liang had a drop of sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know what this princess was going to do. I'm here to listen to the story, not to talk about my own book.

"You know this son?" A scholar asked the gold ingots with a smile.

"No, I just came to the capital just now, and I said that I wanted the capital to be the Xian Wangfu, and I listened to it a little." Jin Yuan Bao smiled kindly and gentlely, and said in a harmonious voice.

"Then tell me about this son, what the hell is going on?"

"This brother, I don't know which one you want to listen to first?"

The corners of Zhuge Liang and Xiao Liuzi's mouths began to twitch, if the prince knew that his princess was here to say a commentary, I don't know if he would pick the skin of the two of them?

"Tell me if there is such a thing as this prince and the ghost doctor? This broken sleeve is real, right? ”

Gossip can be found everywhere you go. How could her man be a broken sleeve, this little man is the birdman who broke the wind.

Jin Yuan Bao smiled and slapped the table, startling Zhuge Liang and Xiao Liuzi.

The gold ingot glanced at the audience, and one leg was crossed on the bench.

"Words ......"

Zhuge Liang and Xiao Liuzi's hearts sank suddenly, they just thought that the princess was going crazy.

After Jin Yuan Bao said two words, he paused and looked at the audience.

Jin Ingot found that even the storyteller had bright eyes, looking forward to what was going on.

Everyone listened quietly to what the gold ingots were going to say......

"In other words, this starts with the wedding of the virtuous prince. It is said that Princess Naxian is the lord of the county, and she has a marriage contract with Prince Xian. ”

"That means that the virtuous prince married the virtuous princess because of the marriage, so the virtuous prince is broken sleeves?"

Jin Yuan Bao glared at the scholar and said, "Adults speak, children don't interject." If you don't listen, others will listen. ”

Everyone glared at the scholar, including Zhuge Liang and Xiao Liuzi.

"In other words, in order to marry Princess Xian, the virtuous prince used all his scheming and even said the words of an assassin."

"Wait...... another scholar interrupted Jin Yuanbao's words, "What does this have to do with whether the virtuous prince has broken his sleeve?" ”

"Don't listen, don't listen, everything has a beginning, a process, a climax, and an end. You haven't heard it, why is there so much nonsense? ”

Everyone glared at the scholar again, including Zhuge Liang and Xiao Liuzi. They also wanted to know what the situation of this princess was like before they knew the gold ingot? What the hell was the Assassin talking about? There are many versions of this in the capital, which is enough for Mr. Tianqiao storyteller to say for ten days and half a month.

"Then is this Virtuous Princess an assassin?" A scholar couldn't help but ask.

"Not an Assassin, if it's an Assassin. How could the virtuous prince marry her, didn't he say it, this virtuous princess is the county lord. ”

Zhuge Liang was dripping sweat on his forehead, and he was a little unsure that this gold ingot would be the county lord.

"In other words, on the night of the murder in the dark wind of that month, Princess Xian, who is the lord of the county, sneaked out of the mansion and prepared to escape from marriage......"

"Wait, why run away from marriage?" Another scholar interrupted the gold ingots again.

The gold ingots were furious and slapped the table.

"Are you still finished? Still don't listen to me? ”

"You say, you say." The scholar smirked, and in order to avoid arousing public outrage, he resolutely shut up.

"It's not that there are rumors outside that the virtuous prince is a person with broken sleeves, this county lord thinks, although this person who is going to marry is a high-powered scary, but this broken sleeve will be mistaken for life. That's why there is the saying that Princess Xian has become an assassin. Everyone knows that the woman of the virtuous prince died not long after. Those are either princesses or county lords, and no matter how bad they are, they are all beautiful. However, it's all a shameful life. Do you know why? ”

Everyone shook their heads, not knowing.

"It's rumored that the virtuous prince doesn't raise it."

Yes! The audience gasped.

Zhuge Liang and Xiao Liuzi twitched and twitched fiercely in their hearts, and they slightly cried tears of sympathy for the virtuous prince who was far away in the capital. If you marry a wife like this, it is better to commit suicide by hitting the wall.

Zhuge Liang was shouting in his heart, since the prince didn't lift it. Princess, where did your baby Zhuge Liang's wife come from?

"It is said that those women knew these reasons, and then they couldn't stand it and committed suicide."

"This county lord wants to escape, but the virtuous prince is in a high position, where can he escape. Therefore, the little white rabbit was caught by the great evil wave. ”

Everyone began to worry about the safety of Princess Xian, and directly divided Chu Qingge into the ranks of bad guys.

"And then......" the storyteller couldn't help but ask, "is the princess also miserable?" ”

Jin Yuan Bao smiled and whetted everyone's appetite and said, "Princess...... Princess, she ......"

"What's wrong with this virtuous princess? Is this virtuous prince a broken sleeve? ”

"It is said that when the Xian Wang Ye got married, this ghost doctor left the house angrily from Fan Ke......"

As soon as the gold ingots came out, a man in white in the corner twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely.

The crowd discussed, "Let's just say that the virtuous prince is a broken sleeve, and this ghost doctor ran away from the house in a fit of rage." ”