The little student also realized that he couldn't talk to this hooligan and ruffian who was such a polite reader, so he turned to mobilize the crowd of people who were easy to be driven: "What if this thing is done by Master Shang Shuluo of the Ministry of War? Has his behavior hurt us in the slightest? The lives of a few female slaves are just like the lives of tens of millions of people in Nanjiang, and the people who are being fished under corruption! ”

Qin Jinghao, who was serving Luo Yunyao vegetables, heard this, glanced at Luo Yunyao next to him with a smile, and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite popular." ”

Luo Yunyao seemed to be listening carefully to the scholar's words, and seemed to be thinking about other things. For Qin Jinghao's praise, he just cast a look.

Qin Jinghao didn't care either, and still said: "Look at the scholar, he is very sharp-toothed, and he also knows how to use people's hearts. A bit of your style. ”

Luo Yunyao also groaned, pondered, and replied to Qin Jinghao after a pause: "Smart is smart, but it's a little extreme, and it doesn't take human life as a thing." Luo Yunyao's eyes were faintly on the scholar, and she suddenly remembered something, turned her head and pretended to be angry and asked Qin Jinghao, "Who did General Qin say bad things about just now?" Whose demeanor is there? ”

Although Qin Jinghao's words were praised for Luo Yunyao, Luo Yunyao just understood the slightest hint of sarcasm under Qin Jinghao's words.

Qin Jinghao was amused by her like this, chuckled, shook his head and said nothing.

The so-called "ginger is still old and spicy", the old storyteller saw that the two sides were about to quarrel, and when he saw that the people's hearts were fully agitated, he unhurriedly buckled the stop wood on the table, and there was a "snap" sound.

The noisy voices immediately stopped, and the old storyteller successfully attracted the attention of everyone present.

Quiet in all directions.

The old storyteller coughed a few times and continued: "This new champion, Master Shangshuluo of the Ministry of War, is a beautiful young man. Many of the previous deeds were said to be rotten by us, and the old decay is not said to be rotten. According to what the guest officer said, the old man will tell you about what happened recently, and the people in the entire imperial capital are concerned. ”

When the crowd saw that the words of the day after day had finally changed, they all opened their mouths and echoed loudly: "Okay! ”

Luo Yunyao couldn't help but hold her breath, and listened carefully to the old storyteller who continued with trepidation.

"That day, the wind was long, and the blue forging was spreading. The Lord of Yue and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince went to visit the Mansion of General Qin, and General Qin naturally hurriedly came out to greet him, for some reason Luo Shangshu did not go to greet him, but when these three distinguished people went to find Lord Shangshu Luo of the military department, they heard a sharp female voice 'Ah'! In the eyes of the three of them, there was Luo Shangshu who was stunned and flustered in disbelief, and then there was a sky full of red and red rain, which was thrilling. Serious business, that maid hit the wall with blood! ”

Since the word came out, the audience was amazed, although everyone had heard of this thing, but now listening to the old gentleman who told the story said it was even more charming.

Luo Yunyao listened, but blinked her eyes as if she couldn't understand, and turned her head to look at Qin Jinghao with a smile.

Qin Jinghao's face was slightly gloomy, and he said coldly: "What a smart and powerful storyteller." ”

Luo Yunyao hurriedly gave him a chicken leg, hoping that General Qin would not be angry and continue to listen. After glancing at the people around him, he lowered his voice and said to Qin Jinghao while no one was paying attention: "Don't worry, you came to listen to the small stories in the market and keep up with the trend of the times." ”

General Qin restored the book of the military department with a cold gaze, and he did not cut down on such mundane things as following the trend.

Luo Yunyao didn't get annoyed that Qin Jinghao hinted that she was cheesy, but continued to laugh and lick Qin Jinghao's vegetables, which was a bit flattering.

The old man gave enough time for the audience to talk a lot, and when the voice was quieter, he slapped the silence wood again, and returned people's attention to himself.

"We all know what kind of character General Qin is?" Shaking his head, he replied to himself, "The moon is clear and the breeze is clear, and the immortals are in the dust." He was not annoyed that such things happened to General Qin, and even interceded with Luo Shangshu in the end. ”

The audience immediately applauded Qin Jinghao's little fans in admiration. This is the big hero in their minds. Some people even spurned Luo Yunyao because of their admiration for Qin Jinghao: "This Luo Yao is really an ignorant person!" In vain our general did this to him! ”

The corners of Luo Yunyao's mouth twitched when she heard this, and she had to express her feelings to Qin Jinghao: "I don't think I have to worry about you being pulled off the altar by me at all, everyone firmly believes that you are a god." He muttered in a low voice, with self-pity and regret, "When will I have so many fans of General Qin, right!" It also has to be a hardcore fan, a brain-dead fan. ”

Qin Jinghao quietly listened to Luo Yunyao's praise of yin and yang and the praise of not knowing the words from that place, raised his hand and took a sip of tea but smiled silently.

The storyteller naturally continued: "Your Royal Highness the future prince also knows, an elegant person like your son, has always been a benevolent and thirsty person, so he saved Lord Shangshuluo of the military department, but after all, His Royal Highness the prince is the future emperor of the future emperor who regards the people as his people. Naturally, it is impossible to wronged such a dead maid in doubt. The next morning, he told His Majesty the Emperor about the matter, and His Majesty the Emperor was also angry, half believing in Luo Shangshu and half explaining to the maid. Let Dali Temple and the Criminal Department intervene to investigate the matter. And the military department Shangshuluo was escorted into the yamen of Dali Temple to listen to interrogation and fate. ”

This large section of things is reasonable, there are no ups and downs, so the old storyteller is slow and fast and soft-spoken.

We all know that there must be ups and downs below, and it is wonderful. Everyone held their breath and waited for the old storyteller to speak the next paragraph.

The old gentleman is also the champion in the industry, and he seems to inadvertently lift his eyelids and inadvertently look at the people in the audience who are waiting for him, take a good breath, and sell enough officials.

"It's just that when this Dali Temple and the Criminal Department inspected the mansion of Lord Shangshuluo of the Military Department, they found something at the bottom of the well, which was long and slender, exuding a strong smell. The official brother was naturally curious, and hurriedly put the bucket down, and the texture of the touch was neither soft nor soft, but neither hard nor hard. They knocked the object with the barrel and touched it a few times, and it seemed to touch something, and it seemed to scrape something. The eldest brother found that the bucket of water could not hit the thing. The eldest brother of the official can only regretfully bring up half a bucket of water......"

The old storyteller's voice became smaller and smaller, and everyone had to dare not come out to catch the words scattered in the air by the old storyteller.

Although most of everyone knows what they found, but being told by this old storyteller has some suspenseful and terrifying colors, which has a unique style.

"Smack!!" The sudden clamor of wood made everyone retreat, their eyes wide and they breathed heavily.

"Guess what, guest officers!" The old gentleman who told the story did a full set of plays, and he had to sell enough.

A few people who were frightened by the old storyteller, and the people with a bad temper scolded him loudly: "You old horseman, tell stories well, what is the purpose of hanging people's appetites like this?" Uncle, can I still lose your bounty! ”

The old gentleman who told the story was also gentle and did not show the slightest annoyance, and respectfully apologized to the guest officers present: "It's an old faux pas." ”

Wherever those people needed him to apologize, they all waved their hands in the hope that he would hurry up.

"The half bucket of water is not our common clear well water, but a faint red, as if human blood is mixed into the well water, and this natural water is spoiled! Of course, the official brother is not paying attention to this. When they saw the water, their faces turned pale, and the bucket man sat down on the ground in fright. If you ask what is in the decay? The old storyteller still consistently slapped the stop wood again, but did not stop too long, and continued to strike while the iron was hot when everyone was already worried: "On the pale red well water, there are indeed slender objects floating white by the water. The puffy white skin on the beautiful bone joints is wrapped in nothingness, as if it is going to be taken off at any time, and there are red blood streaks on it. The old storyteller paused, a pair of cloudy eyes slowly roamed over everyone, and slowly, word by word, unveiled the mystery: "By the way, it's just a finger." A beautiful girl in her prime with a white and tender ring finger. It's just that this finger really can't be seen. Those officials also realized that the red one was indeed blood, and the one in the well was a female corpse! The official had broken off the maid's finger in the inadvertent tapping! ”

"Wow!" A vomit. It turned out that some of the people who were eating had vomited out, and their faces were as pale as the dead corpses.

Qin Jinghao turned his head to look at Luo Yunyao worriedly, but saw that Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of War was eating happily, and his mouth was the finger of a chicken.

Lord Shang Shuluo of the Ministry of War even smacked the chicken finger bones in his mouth under the concerned gaze of General Qin.

The thin lips on General Qin's jade-shaved face twitched.

Originally, everyone looked at the head of the person who vomited with concern, but a few of them hung up high and didn't care about themselves, and just urged the storyteller: "Who is that female corpse?" Why did it appear in the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War, don't stop, old man. You go on. ”

The old storyteller also consciously retracted his gaze rudely, retreated a little uneasy, and continued: "That female corpse is naturally the maid of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War. ”