Tang Rong and Lu Huaniang had never heard of playing cotton.

Qin Tian couldn't describe it to them.

"Just wait, and you'll find out when the time comes."

The two women sighed, and then waited.

Qin Tian here, he ordered the people in the house to deseed cotton, cotton deseeding is a very troublesome thing, Qin Tian could have made a deseeding machine, but that thing is troublesome to do, and the efficiency is actually not very high, mainly because many things are not satisfied under such conditions.

In addition, there is not much cotton, and people in the house can remove seeds, so Qin Tian did not do it.

While the next man was deseeding the cotton, he himself began to make things to play cotton.

This thing is indispensable, otherwise the coat made is so hard that it is not comfortable at all.

And while Qin Tian was doing this, the storyteller Lu Huaniang was looking for had already thoroughly eaten several stories about Liao Zhai and began to tell them in Sihaiju.

And the story he told first is called "Nie Xiaoqian"

Storytelling must be very colloquial, and Qin Tian's writing is already very white, so Mr. Storyteller only needs to process it a little.

Of course, this story is not all written in accordance with "Strange Tales from Liao Zhai", and some plots adapted from later film and television dramas have also been added to make the story as full as possible.

Mr. Storyteller talks about "Nie Xiaoqian" in Sihaiju, although it is a love between people and ghosts, it does not make people feel afraid, because everyone has not heard it, but thinks that this story is novel, good and interesting.

So much so that after the story was told at noon every day, the number of guests who came to Sihaiju was simply endless, tripling compared to before.

The scale of Sihaiju was not small, but now that it comes, it is a little crowded.

Lu Feng looked at these situations and felt that after the beginning of spring, he had to expand, just yet, the stir-fried dishes invented by his aunt had not yet come out, and if these delicacies came out, the business would not have to be more popular?

After the story of "Nie Xiaoqian" was told in Sihaiju, it slowly spread throughout Chang'an City, although it was a cold weather, but in some teahouses and restaurants, it was common to see a group of people gathered together to ask for a pot of tea, and then also learned to tell the storyteller there to others.

They tell stories, and they don't want money, they just want to share what they know, otherwise they know the story, it's too boring, and the person who listens to it just needs to raise money to make him a pot of tea to moisten his throat.

"Anyway, this Nie Xiaoqian, after letting go of Ning Caichen, although she was happy, she was also worried that her grandmother would notice it, so she looked panicked, hiding in the house and didn't dare to come out......

Everyone talks like this, and the listener is fascinated by the chin hold, and occasionally interjects when he doesn't understand.

"You said that this Nie Xiaoqian has become a ghost, why do you still like Ning Caichen, can this person and a ghost really have sex, how do you do that?"

"You kid talks a lot, how do I know how to do it......"

"Hahaha, why don't you give it a try......"

Everyone burst into laughter, and the storyteller was in a hurry: "Still listening?" ”

"Listen, you drink tea first to moisten your throat......"

Listen to stories for free, and it's a fool not to listen.

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The Royal Palace, the Imperial Study.

The weather was getting colder day by day, and Li Yuan became more and more lazy.

Sometimes when I lie in bed, I don't really want to move.

It's just lying in bed all the time, and it's very boring.

"Xiao Dezi, have you had any interesting stories in Chang'an City recently?"

Xiao Dezi is a little eunuch, with long eyebrows and clear eyes, sharp teeth, he saw Li Yuan and asked, "Shengshang, recently someone in Chang'an City told stories and commented on books, which is very interesting. ”

"Oh, the story, what the story?"

"The story of ghost love?"

Li Yuan listened to it strangely and said, "You tell me about it." ”

Xiao Dezi is the most flattering to Li Yuan, and the story of "Nie Xiaoqian" has been well remembered, so after Li Yuan asked him to tell it, he told it vividly.

It's an interesting story, with some depictions of fights, and a bit of mythology, which makes it sound exciting.

When Li Yuan heard this, he was still addicted.

"Grandma wanted to kill Ning Caichen, and after Nie Xiaoqian desperately rescued Ning Caichen, she went back."

When Xiao Dezi said this, his mouth was already dry, but when he said this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and did not continue.

Li Yuanzheng closed his eyes and listened, and suddenly saw that Xiao Dezi stopped talking, and suddenly hummed: "Why don't you talk about it, this Nie Xiaoqian has escaped, why do you go back?" ”

Xiao Dezi said: "Shengshang, the slave maid only heard here, and the following has not been told, so the slave and maid don't know what the following story is." ”

"You don't know?" Li Yuan suddenly felt that there was an itch in his heart like an ant scratching, and halfway through listening to this story, it was very uncomfortable.

"Whoever wrote this story, call me into the palace and let him finish telling me this story."

Other people who listened to the story didn't dare to have this request, but Li Yuan was the Son of Heaven, he could do whatever he wanted, after listening to it, Xiao Dezi said: "Shengshang, this story was written by Lord Qin Tianqin, and then let the storyteller tell it in Sihaiju, do you think you should call the storyteller, or call Lord Qin?" ”

"Qin Tian wrote it?" Li Yuan was a little surprised, he didn't expect Qin Tian to write a story, but after thinking about it, he said, "Just call Qin Tian." ”

When Qin Tian enters the palace, no one will gossip, but if it is a storyteller entering the palace, then there will be rumors.

First of all, the identity of the storyteller is not enough to enter the palace, and secondly, when the storyteller enters the palace, those officials are afraid that they will not give up, right?

Qin Tian is different, saying that Qin Tian entered the palace to talk about some important things in the court, who can do anything to them?

After Xiao Dezi received the order, he did not hesitate, and hurriedly left the palace and rushed to the Qin Mansion.

said that when Xiao Dezi was telling Li Yuan a story in the palace, Qin Tian had already played the cotton and asked someone to make a coat.

The coat was very big, and after Qin Tian put it on, the whole person seemed to be wrapped in it, but after putting it on, it was indeed comfortable, much more comfortable than other times, and the key was warm.

Tang Rong looked at Qin Tian in a coat from the side, and couldn't help laughing: "Xianggong, you look so funny like this." ”

Qin Tian saw that Tang Rong dared to make fun of herself, so she reached out and slapped her buttocks: "Dare to make fun of your husband, tomorrow I will ask someone to make one for you and Lu Huaniang, let you make fun of ......"

Lu Huaniang was beside her, and said: "We can't ask for it, this thing is soft and warm, much better than mink fur, mink fur is too short, and hairy ones also make people feel uncomfortable......"

The three of them were joking in the house, and Xiao Dezi hurriedly ran over: "Lord Shengxuan Qin Tianqin enters the palace......"

New books are on the shelves, ask for the first order.

(End of chapter)