If you want to talk about the secret of the blind man Lao Xu is very exciting, it can't be talked about, it's just a secret, not like a novel-like character appears, and the secret is listening to two words: interesting!

As long as it is interesting, then there are people who listen to it, and those who listen to books are some people who have nothing to do all day, but whenever a little interesting thing happens, they have to rush forward to join in the fun, as a casual conversation.

"And then? What happened to King Wu?"

Someone asked, although King Wu is a meritorious person, but he openly abused the emperor, scolded the emperor, and scolded Lin Hua, the official of the palace, no matter how you look at it, King Wu will not leave the palace safely.

"Later, I just heard that King Wu was demoted out of the palace, and he was rewarded and returned, leaving only the name of a prince!" The blind old man Xu shook his fan, squinted his eyes, and said.

"Then this King Wu is really pitiful!" Someone sighed.

"I scolded the old emperor and kept the prince, I am lucky!"

"Sixteen years of hostage in the enemy country will not be worthy of the royal face!"

"Aren't you going to be on the streets?"

"Maybe!"

"How did he get lame?"

"What does he look like?"

"The old emperor is so ruthless!"

"It's a big rebellion!"

"Pathetic, pathetic, pathetic!"

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It's like this in the teahouse, there are all kinds of things, everything is said, and what has happened has become a talking point in their mouths, and while talking about their own words, they sigh at what happened to others.

The blind old man Xu sat on the stage and never spoke, after all, he had to collect money when he opened his mouth, and his mouth was precious! I just don't know who revealed this secret, a few days ago someone came to tell him, asked him to tell the story, he was unwilling, after all, it involves the secret of the palace, a careless, you have to turn around, but the price of that person is really high, Lao Xu still can't resist the temptation.

Lao Xu is an extremely smart person, otherwise he would not have stood in this teahouse for many years, there are more good storytellers, but it is not enough to be able to speak, this deals with people, Lao Xu has his own way.

Just say it and don't ask, there is the master's family behind it, but this time the master's family let him say this secret, what is the plot? Is it unfair for King Wu?

Probably not like this, Lao Xu thought so, the water behind this was too deep, and he didn't dare to step into it too deep, so he just got this reward, and it was not his turn to take care of the rest.

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In the middle of noon, Li Shuangshuang and Xiong Da came back from the market, and all the tables and chairs they purchased were sent to the mouth of the alley, but the person who came to deliver the goods couldn't help frowning, what kind of people dare to do business on this street? Until they saw the small shop, they sighed one by one, they naturally did not persuade Li Shuangshuang not to do business here, after all, they bought tables and chairs, if they didn't do business, they would have no money to make, but they were worried one by one, and they were very optimistic about this shop.

During the banquet, Li Congjia stood at the entrance of the alley and asked, "Only these stools, chairs are not enough, the tea sets, bowls, and eating guys, do you want to prepare more?"

Li Shuangshuang raised his eyebrows, scratched his little head, and shouted again, "Xiong Da, let's go again!"

Xiong Da was busy working on the stools and chairs in the shop, and when he heard Li Shuangshuang's shout, he was also very helpless, "I know!"

"These things are still secondary, you also have to report to the yamen, this shop is to pay taxes!" Li Congjia leaned against the wall casually and pouted.

"Is it so troublesome?"

"Well, that's the trouble!"

"Hey, forget it, no matter how much, I'll go buy bowls, plates, chopsticks first......" Li Shuangshuang shook his ponytail and pulled Xiong Da towards the market.

In the middle of the afternoon, Xin Ji, who had been in the old gentleman's yard, pushed the door and walked out, looking very bad, with a poet's unique indignation, forbearance and helplessness.

He also saw Li Congjia leaning at the mouth of the alley, no different from the day he first met, but his complexion was much better, and he changed his clothes, he was still so ordinary, so ordinary that he didn't look like a prince at all.

The two glanced at each other and didn't talk, Xin Ji just arched his hand, and he had a full number of courtesies, after all, Li Congjia was a prince, and he had not yet arrived at the position of not being polite.

Watching Xin Ji walk away, Li Congjia also slowly stretched his somewhat stiff body, and after sending away the seller who had come to deliver chairs and stools, he found a clean place in the shop and prepared to sit for a while.

Look at this table and stool that seems to be made of pear wood, some of them are old, there are marks, I want to buy them from the thrift market, I have to say that Li Shuangshuang is really saving, will live, I wanted to buy some new ones, after all, I got a box of reward, not only gold and silver, but also a lot of silver tickets, a few days ago Li Shuangshuang counted the box of silver money, there are hundreds of thousands of taels, there are some good deeds of Zhuangzi outside the city, and there are hundreds of acres of land, all of which are good lots.

This is really a rich man, even if he can't spend all this money in a few lifetimes, Li Shuangshuang doesn't have to save so much, even this table and chair are old, it seems that he has to talk to Li Shuangshuang about this another day.

"You don't have to work so hard, Li Shuangshuang is not here, the young master allows you to be la......zy for a while" Seeing that Xiong Er was wiping those tables and stools again, and then put them where they should be put in an orderly manner, Li Congjia said.

In fact, Xiong Er has some problems in his head, which is not the same as ordinary dementia, he knows how to taste five flavors, argue six tones, understand everything, and a person can live on his own, but over the years, Li Congjia found that Xiong Er seems to be unsociable, he can only understand the surface meaning of the words, but he can't understand the other meanings contained in people's words, so when he was a child, people often made sarcastic remarks, although Xiong Er was unhappy, but he couldn't understand the irony behind those words.

Xiong Er only speaks straightforwardly, and he doesn't lie, he only says what he knows, and he doesn't bother to guess, his eyes are firm, he never focuses on the things in front of him, and he never looks at the eyes of others, and the same is true for Li Congjia.

"Good!" Xiong Er answered, put down the rag in his hand, and like Li Congjia, found a stool to sit down, looked at the stone bridge erected over the river in the distance, and did not move.

"How's it going here? I'm talking about life in Chang'an, is it better or worse?" The master and servant sat in a shop that had not yet been completed, and looked at the stone bridge over the river in the distance, and said something together.

"It's not good!"

"What's wrong?"

Xiong Er touched his head and smiled, "The yard is smaller, the food is not good, and there are some annoying people!"

It's smaller than Chang'an's yard, Li Shuangshuang hasn't cooked well these days, and the food is not good, Jin Qiming has come several times, and he is really a little annoying.

"It will be fine in a few days, when the leaves of the mountain are red, the young master will take you to see the red leaves, go to see the river, go fishing, and see all the things we like!"

"Good!" Xiong Er answered.