Chapter 433: Storyteller "Mr. Yun"

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It was almost noon, Yu Shu took Situ Qinglan to the Wangji Building, saying that she was the east, and there was a place where she didn't spend money, so why should she go elsewhere.

The two entered through the front door, Lin Fu was counting the silver behind the counter, watching the guests come in and out, looking down and looking up, seeing Yu Shu, after being stunned, he quickly trotted out and stepped forward.

Situ Qinglan has a special status in the Fang family, so she doesn't go out often, and I have heard the senior sisters and brothers of the Shuyuan mention that there is a big restaurant on the street, and the food is expensive, not only the delicacies, but the signature dish is actually the entrance of Fulu, which is really rare.

But I didn't expect Yu Shu to take her to this kind of place, estimating that a meal would cost one hundred and ten taels of silver, but it was worth half a year's silver for her, so I felt embarrassed, and hesitated to follow Yu Shu, just as I was trying to persuade her to change places, I saw the fat shopkeeper who was doing things in front of her trotting over and greeting with a smile:

"The girl is back."

"Well, is there a room upstairs?" Yu Shu pointed to the private room on the second floor in front of her, she and Situ Qinglan did not have a deep relationship, and it was not suitable to take it to a private place in the backyard.

"Yes," Lin Fu said no, glanced at the young lady behind Yu Shu, didn't ask much, and stretched out his hand to lead them upstairs.

Situ Qinglan was secretly surprised, so she didn't say much, followed Yu Shu into a private room, and after sitting down, she asked curiously, "Are you a frequent visitor here?"

Yu Shu took the hot hand towel handed over by Lin Fu, wiped his hands, and said to her: "You only know that I offended Han Lao Operator, why haven't you heard that I offended him somewhere?" The owner of this restaurant is my brother-in-law, and my toast banquet is the master disciple of Han Lao's operator here, and he went to the forgotten machine building that day to pick quarrels and provoke trouble. โ€

The first time she met Fang Zijing, she was reprimanded first, and afterwards Situ Qinglan explained Fang Zijing's painstaking work to her, and talked about her offending Han Wenguang.

Yu Shu didn't mean anything else by this, but Situ Qinglan was a little ashamed, and said anxiously: "I just listened to people's reports, and when I said it, I was too talkative, and I thought I was smart and everyone else was confused, so I made you laugh." You have a lot of them, so don't worry about me. โ€

Yu Shu disagreed: "If I were to deal with you, I wouldn't sit here and eat with you."

After that, seeing that Situ Qinglan's face had improved, she asked her again about her taste, and ordered the dish, and after a while, Fluttershy Xiaoqing was approached upstairs by Lin Fu to serve.

Yu Shu talked, Situ Qinglan was good at the same table, and the two would not be cold, but no one was dissatisfied with this meal.

After all, Yu Shu is an old fritter that is crispy on the outside and the inside, and he guessed Situ Qinglan's situation in the Fang family with a sentence in the east and a sentence in the west-

Her mother died, her father was not good, and she was a grandfather who was kind and looked at her differently, but it just made her, a person with a foreign surname, in a difficult situation in the family, nominally a child of the family, with excellent character and learning, but in fact, she lived in a circle of red eyes and white eyes, and she was obviously a young and promising eighth-class teacher, but few people in the Fang family would look up to her.

Say pitiful, pitiful.

Yu Shusu can't look down on those who give up on themselves, but for a girl like Situ Qinglan who survives in adversity, she has a little appreciation, and she has the heart to make friends, and if you talk about it again, there will be a few more truths.

"Recently, there have been rumors in the library that Miss Ji Si, who was promoted to Xiuyuan Dayi Master not long ago, killed Miss Cao," Situ Qinglan said what she was curious about when she was drinking tea after dinner, and looked at Yu Shu and asked cautiously:

"Some people say that on the night of Prince Jing's night banquet in Xuanchun Garden, Miss Ji wanted to kill the insider, and was arrested-you were invited to the banquet that day, did you hear about it there, so you can tell me about it?"

Although Situ Qinglan is a student of Taishi Shuyuan, she is not a child of the family in the end, and she has nothing to do with Liu Tan, so she was not invited that night, and what she heard later was also some gossip, and it was difficult to distinguish how much it was true or false.

Yu Shu thought about it, there were a lot of people present that day, and there was nothing to hide from her, so she said:

"To tell you the truth, the one surnamed Ji was arrested by me, and now he is in prison, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead."

Situ Qinglan was dumbfounded, and only found her voice for a while: "What the hell is going on?"

Yu Shu sneered: "I am friends with the sixth lady of the Xin family, she suddenly disappeared at the dinner party, I was worried, I looked for her in the garden, and I happened to see Ji Xingxuan pushing her downstairs, so I rescued people with Lord Xue of Dali Temple." Afterwards, Xin Liu'er pointed out that she had overheard the young lady of the Qin family talking to Ji Xingxuan, and saw Ji Xingxuan clip the note of forged Daozi's handwriting into Miss Cao's book, so that Miss Cao was coaxed to be killed. โ€

"Scared!" Situ Qinglan inhaled, her face was a little pale with fright from this truth, and she exclaimed: "Is this the case, I have a few friendships with Miss Ji on a long time, and I really can't see that she is such a person with evil intentions."

Yu Shuxin said: But when she saw Ji Xingxuan's first side, she felt that she was not a good product.

Situ Qinglan looked at Yu Shu's cold face, and wisely didn't ask anything more, drank a cup of tea, and left.

Sending Situ Qinglan away, Yu Shu returned to the backyard upstairs, scooped out today's newly acquired seal and played with it for a while, and then slept for a long time, and then slept for a long time, and when he woke up in the afternoon, he felt that his body was greasy, so he made people boil hot soup and prepared to take a soak.

After taking a bath, Yu Shu felt refreshed, and he didn't want to see those dead people's cases today, so he changed his clothes and Xiaoqing dressed up as a little maid and went out with him.

On the street, there is not only a restaurant in the forgetting machine building, there are many shops here, and the two dishes are sandwiched, and the later the more lively.

There is a teahouse in the middle of the street, and there is a storyteller telling jokes in a low voice, Yu Shu found a good position, asked for a pot of fragrant tea and a plate of melon seeds, and sat down to listen to the book.

At this time, people talk about books, and there are three interests, one is the object in the hand, or a fan, or a board, or an erhu. The second is loud and loud, sometimes a loud voice is scared, and sometimes a sentence is not clear. The three fun ones are cheering, and there are three or five people in the next seat, and they have to shout twice if they are interesting or not.

Yu Shu sat for a long time, after the previous paragraph was finished, he changed to a storyteller in a bean shirt and jujube gown, Fang Fangguo's face, the appearance of the public, a large long folding fan in this person's hand, opened to block half of the body, shook it, the wind cheered, and as soon as he got on the table, he caused a string of laughter.

"Everyone, please! Lao Ge, I'm talking about the new bridge section for the big guys today, this time it's not about the heavens and the earth, it's not those who have no shadows and no borders, everyone here up their ears, and I'll keep you listening to it for as much funโ€”โ€”"

Yu Shu was attracted by this opening remark, and when he heard the surroundings quiet, the big fan in the hands of the storyteller with a square face "snapped", and his face was changed, and he suddenly said:

"In other words, in the twelfth year of that Baotai, at the beginning of June, the three-year Dayan test is in full swing, and a young Yike who traveled into Beijing from the south, his family name is Yun, let's call him Mr. Yun. This Mr. Yun is a handsome man, and he has a jade face and a handsome face, and Pan An of the Jin Kingdom will be ashamed when he sees it. This Mr. Yun came to go to Dayan to try, he was confident, and he was haunted in the stable for half a month, and with his talent, he provoked many children of the family to make friends, and he was willing to call him a brother and brother, and there were also people who were jealous and came to the door to provoke, all of them were taught a lesson by Mr. Yun, and since then, his reputation has become more obvious, and some people have come to himโ€”โ€”"

The storyteller opened the fan and continued:

"In August, Mr. Yun lived in a restaurant on Qianyuan Street, and one day a coquettish guest came, why did he say that it was a coquette, and listen to me, although this coquettish guest is dressed as a man, plain and single-headed, but the body is Qianqian, Chunxiao is more beautiful than a woman's family, is it not a coquette?"

There was a burst of laughter below, and there was a cheer: "Which lady is that pretending to be a scholar, right?"

The storyteller smiled and waved his fan, and continued to talk about his:

"This coquettish guest has his own surname Wen Er, let's call him that. This article is also an interesting person, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all fine, saying that the ancient and modern theories are all incapable, and well-informed, considerate and gentle. As soon as Mr. Yun saw it, he knew that he was the two of them swimming in the stable together, touring the lake and talking about the scenery during the day, drinking wine and tea under the moon at night, being incomparable, and envious of others. Just spread his eyes for a good time, and then he went to Dayan to take the exam, Mr. Yun took the exam wholeheartedly, but Na Wener disappeared overnight. โ€

The storyteller winked mysteriously at everyone, and someone hurriedly handed him a bowl of good tea and begged him to talk again, for fear that he would break off here, and the storyteller was not ambiguous, moistened his tongue, and said slowly:

"After the Dayan test, Mr. Yun looked for Wen Er, and he couldn't do it repeatedly, and when he was sad, he got drunk by the lake all day long, lazily ignored others, and just shook the New Year's Moon, and waited until the Dayan test was releasedโ€”โ€”"

He paused deliberately, and someone immediately interjected: "This Mr. Yun is in high school?"

A group of people answered: "Isn't it high school?"

"It's going to be high school!"

The storyteller waited until it was lively before he squinted and smiled, pointed around with the big fan in his hand, and said:

"It's not just high school, the person who beats the gong and drum to send joy, one time, one time, one time, Mr. Yun's reputation flourishes day by day in the stable, until one day, a golden decree falls from the skyโ€”

"Slap" He snapped the folding fan in his hand together, and suddenly raised his voice, and said in a sharp voice to learn the eunuch's voice:

"There is a decree in the saint, Detian Zhaohua, this year's Dayan Yizi Yun Mufeng, talented, through heaven and earth, Qin gave 'Yunhua, for the number, referring to Princess Luyue for marriage, Qin Ci!"

When the words fell, there was a quiet in the teahouse, there was a sound of needles, someone shook his hand, touched the teacup, and the sigh did not rise, and the storyteller opened the paper fan again, and said in a leisurely manner:

"When Mr. Yun heard the will, he was not happy and shocked, and he refused to accept the decree for a long time, why did you say it?"

Everyone looked at each other, and when the book heard this, the identity of this "Mr. Yun" had been revealed, who was talking nonsense, and after being silent for a while, someone boldly guessed: "But he likes the second girl Wen who dresses as a man?"

The storyteller shook his head and smiled, stretched out his free hand, made a few gestures in the air, and recited words in his mouth: "Wen Er, Wen Er, is a 'Liu, word, don't you know who this Wen Er is."

"Hiss-this Wen Er is actually Princess Luyue!?"

The storyteller scooped a fan and pointed at the man, and said, "

Precisely. โ€

Some people were surprised: "Then why did he refuse to accept the order?" He doesn't know?"

"Ha Lu Ha, that's wrong." The storyteller suddenly sneered, slammed the folding fan in his hand on the table, and said sternly:

"Because of this Mr. Yun, I already have a wife in my hometown!"

In a burst of gasping sounds, Yu Shu, who was in the teahouse, heard the end from the beginning, and his eyes widened.