Mingyue Teahouse, in fact, a few words at the door are written on Mingyue Building.

The tea culture here has not yet been popularized, and Mingyue Lou is called Mingyue Tea House because of its tea hospitality.

Mingyue Teahouse is, to put it bluntly, a drama theater, rich businessmen, and powerful guys all come here to listen to music and watch juggling.

In this era, there was no concept of opera culture, and there were some juggling and rapping performers in it.

These performers are called haiyu, and they are artists who make a career out of music, dance, and comedy.

We are also rich now, but Ye Xianxian and I found a seat a little back, and Xiao Er brought tea and fruit snacks.

We didn't sit in the front row because we didn't want to be too noticeable, and besides, it was our date.

The more secluded the date is, the better, Ye Xianxian changed her clothes, and the wide Hanfu covered her bloated figure a little.

I can see that Xian Xian deliberately dressed herself, but I still don't have the idea of male and female love for her.

Except for a little bit of turmoil in my heart when I saw her on the night of the moon, I didn't feel like I was in love with her.

Since I wanted to be with her, I had to try to accept it. However, feelings really can't be forced.

The rough performances are all simple jokes and some exaggerated performances, which is very boring for me, who has a high laughing point. The visitors below are relished.

I was bored, so I looked around.

Ye Xianxian watched it with relish, and she applauded and laughed with everyone.

There's a pot-bellied guy in the front row, and he's very imposing. The best position in the middle of the entire front row was taken by a group of them.

There was a group of people hugging each other. I know one of them, the official who guarded the gate of the mansion, the guy who chased the old fox.

I gently poked Ye Xianxian. I was amazed, my fingers felt like they were poking into the cotton.

In the dough to be exact, but more elastic than the dough.

Ye Xian is fat, even if she is as fleshy as Xiaojuan, or as fat as Ah Mao, I can accept it.

I don't reject fat people, but Ye Xian is so fat that she can't even see her toes when she stands up and lowers her head.

Since I'm going to accept her, then I really don't care about her appearance? No, I care.

Ye Xianxian looked back at me, she didn't notice the surprise I poked her.

"Look ahead."

When I replied to me, I told me what my problem was, and Ye Xianxian suddenly understood when she saw the official.

"That person is the Taishou of Yingcheng County." Ye Xianxian pursed her mouth.

I nodded, and we sat in the back. I can't see the Taishou who once rejected us thousands of miles away, but occasionally I can see his side face when he turns around and talks to the people around him.

A very vicious guy, I mean his looks. The eyebrows are upside down, and the eyes are like copper bells. With this simple face, it is estimated that Xiaojuan and the others will be scared when they see it.

In Eagle City, we have money. I mean, it's a little bit of money, but it's not enough to say it's enough for us to get into trouble.

This Taishou surnamed Bian, anyone who has read the Three Kingdoms should know that there is no Taishou surnamed Bian in the history books.

This is the territory of this Taishou, and we have to go through him if we want to do something. Otherwise, we don't call it a rebellion.

"How can I think of a way to get in touch with him in the past." Ye Xianxian thinks the same as me.

However, this kind of person lacks nothing, and it is difficult to get a knot.

"Little Er, tea!" I shouted.

Xiao Er immediately ran over: "What else do you need, guest officer?"

I took out a few coins and threw them to the shopkeeper, money can make ghosts grind. He immediately smiled and nodded.

"Does the master from before come here often?"

"Shh~." The shopkeeper's face was terrified: "Be quiet, you don't want to die." You are from a foreign country, the one in front is the Taishou of this county, beware of letting him hear that he wants your head. ”

Ye Xianxian and I glanced at each other, what the hell. I just asked casually, this is too shou to kill me?

"No, what's wrong with Taishou. I'm just asking. ”

"Can't ask, can't ask." The shopkeeper hurriedly shook his hand: "It's too much, I advise you to inquire less."

The ghost can't push and grind, because you don't have enough money, so I pulled out another handful of coins.

The shopkeeper stared at the coins on the table with intently eyes, and finally stretched out his greedy hands and grabbed them.

Then he leaned mysteriously in my ear, for fear of being listened to by others: "Let me tell you, there was a big official from the capital before. It is said that it was sent by the emperor, and I didn't know what to talk about when I looked for the Taishou, but I didn't know why I offended the Taishou. was cut off by Taishou's head with a click. “

I was frightened, although it was the decline of imperial power and the inability to control these local warlords, but this was too guarded to the origin. actually didn't take the emperor in his eyes, but this is also Cao Cao's sphere of influence, doesn't Cao Cao care? .

"Such a big force, do you know the origin of this Taishou?" Ye Xianxian asked him.

Xiao Er shook his head: "I don't know, anyway, Taishou is our biggest official here." He is the Emperor of the Earth here, bigger than the Emperor. ”

"Does he come here often?" I asked.

"Not necessarily, sometimes it comes often. Sometimes they don't come for months. ”

Nima, the money was spent in vain. I asked for a long time and didn't ask anything. I only know that this Taishou must have won Cao Cao's favor, otherwise he would not be so arrogant.

"But ah, two days later is the birthday of the third lady. The third lady loves to listen to the drama, and Lord Taishou will definitely come. ”

"Alright, it's okay, you go down." I sent away the shopkeeper, it seems that the money was not spent in vain.

"Slim, what do you think?" I want her to have ideas, and she has more opinions on certain things than I do.

"Go back first and find my dad. Let's see what he does" She said the old fox, so we got up and left the Mingyue Teahouse.

Tonight's night doesn't seem to be the same, and there's a hint of sweetness in the air.

Ye Xianxian and I walked side by side, she has always been strong, she has a feeling of being a bird. Perhaps the analogy is inappropriate, she doesn't have the petite of a bird.

Speaking of the old fox, I can't help but be curious about their family affairs: "You only have your father, what about your mother?"

"My mom died when I was very young." Ye Xianxian was a little sad.

I sympathize: "Me too, my parents died in a car accident when I was young."

Ye Xianxian looked at me with empathy: "Children without mothers are abandoned orphans."

I have a little more affection for her, and there are some similarities between the two of us in terms of life experiences.

"Anyway, you still have a father, our old Mr. Ye."

I'm embarrassed, I'm embarrassed not because I said that Ye Xianxian has a father.

I'm embarrassed to call him an old fox, an old fellow, an old immortal old thing. Calling him Mr. Ye felt both embarrassing and awkward.

Ye Xianxian probably felt it too, and she sneered: "Can you stop calling him that old ......?"

I was a little surprised, and smiled: "The concubine can't do it." I'll compromise and don't call him an old immortal old thing, just call him an old guy? ”

Ye Xianxian pursed her lips and nodded with a smile.

I kicked my nose in the face: "I only call him old guy when I'm with you, and the rest of the time doesn't count."

I'm right, this damn old thing always makes you angry from time to time, and in the words of the monkey, just wants to kill his impulses.

Ye Xianxian glanced at me and didn't object, so I asked, "The old guy cares about you."

I always feel that the relationship between the old fox and Ye Xianxian is not like that ordinary father-daughter relationship. How to say it, they are too polite to each other, and they are polite not like a family.