Chapter Twenty-Six: Storytelling.

Tongguan County, Wang's family.

"Smack!"

"The eldest young master is angry!"

"Anger? A mere Chen Ziyun is so rampant, he can actually get out of prison, you tell me to calm my anger? ”

The housekeeper was covered in a cold sweat and said, "Young Master, I see something strange about this, I went to inquire, and there is reliable news that this Chen Ziyun seems to have some background." ”

"Background?!"

"What background?"

"I've inquired about this, but they all said they don't know, but ......"

"But what? ......”

"However, someone told me that no one in Tongguan County can bully him, not even our Wang family......"

"Oh? Is this news really? ”

"Yes."

Wang Luowen was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "How is that good?" ”

The housekeeper smiled and said, "Young Master, I heard that the master is in the county lord's house, and it will be some days before he comes back, and we still have a chance." ”

"What chance?"

The housekeeper whispered: "There are often goods robbed outside this Tongguan County, in addition to the Turkic wolf rides, there are also horse thieves formed by the homeless people, they not only rob the goods, but also kill people......"

Wang Luowen was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you mean?" ”

The housekeeper said: "It turns out that the business of this Manyuan teahouse has begun to be much better than that of Tongle Teahouse, let's use the master who should invite Tongle's family to have a cup of tea and discuss how to kill Chen Ziyun......"

Wang Luowen was stunned, after all, although he was looking for flowers and asking willows at his age, he had never thought about this plan to kill people......

Wang Luowen frowned and said, "This ...... Murder...... Fear...... I ......"

The butler smiled and said, "Young Master Wang, this murder has nothing to do with us, if you want to blame those horse thieves...... Do you say it's ......?"

Wang Luowen felt very reasonable when he heard this, understood the meaning of this, and then smiled: "It's still the housekeeper who is right!" ”

......

In the past few days, Chen Ziyun has returned home in addition to going to the teahouse, but before Zhuge Changyun died, he entrusted Aojing to be empty, and the title deed and everything in the house were given to Chen Ziyun.

This made Chen Ziyun very incomprehensible, and he always felt that Mr. Zhuge seemed to know that he was going to die, and he explained what happened after his death so clearly.

Chen Ziyun asked Zhuge Changyun how he died that day, and she only knew how to explain what she saw clearly every time.

Chen Ziyun sighed and said, "Robots are still robots...... Ay. ”

......

Full Garden Tea House.

Today is the fourth day of the sixth month of the ninth year of Wude, and this is the time that Aoi told Chen Ziyun early in the morning, because this day is special - the Xuanwumen coup.

As a result, history is still history, the days when Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji Xuanwumen were killed.

The Tang Dynasty ushered in its first step into the world, and Li Shimin became emperor.

Perhaps it was the coup d'Γ©tat that day that was destined for this day, and the Manyuan teahouse was empty, and even the passing customers on the street were a few less.

Chen Ziyun said hello to the shopkeeper Zhang Xianghan, and then came to a bell tower not far away where literati and ink writers lingered, and looked at the majestic towers and city walls of Tongguan in front of him, and remembered that after a thousand years, these towers were still standing.

Chen Ziyun couldn't help but sigh a little, he remembered that after a thousand years, he was in the prosperous Yanjing, where the smog was constant, the air was poisonous, and the prices were skyrocketing, thinking of this, Chen Ziyun smiled bitterly, walked to the wooden railing, put his two hands on it, and looked at the simple people of the Tang Dynasty in front of him, he said lightly: "It's not bad to live here." ”

......

In the past few days, many tea guests from Tongle Teahouse have come to Manyuan Teahouse, and I heard that the story told by Chen Dalang is too vivid, and the tea guests who listened to it all entered the play one by one.

At this moment, Chen Ziyun's mouth was gushing, and then he took a sip of tea and continued to speak: "At this moment, the Supreme Treasure has eight characters in his feet, his eyes are wide, and his mouth is so grinning that he can eat three steamed buns, and he looks scared to death. ”

A tea guest couldn't help but hurriedly asked, "What about later?" ”

Chen Ziyun frowned, his expression suddenly became gloomy, and this sudden expression made the listeners present puzzled and aroused their desires even more.

"Later ......"

Chen Ziyun lowered his head and muttered these two words, and suddenly his originally gloomy face suddenly became solemn, his body moved, and when the lightning was flashing, he pulled out the long sword on the guest table on the side, and with a flick of his wrist, the long sword made of high-grade white iron was waved and wiped towards his neck.

Seeing this, the tea guests hurriedly shouted: "Da Lang be careful......"

Just when the long sword was only one finger wide from Chen Ziyun's neck, the long sword suddenly stopped, his eyes were sad, his eyes were full of tears, his voice suddenly tightened, and he said in a stalk: "At that time, the distance of the sword was already across my neck, but after a small half pillar of incense, the mistress of this sword will fall in love with me......"

When everyone heard this, they flicked their necks one by one and discussed in a low voice: "The real and fake ......"

"It's more interesting than going to the Spring Building......"

Chen Ziyun frowned and said indifferently: "There was once a sincere love in front of me, I didn't cherish it, and I regretted it when I lost it, and there is nothing more painful in the world than this." ”

As soon as these words came out, those people were overwhelmed by what to do, and their hearts were even more bitter......

"If God could give me a chance to do it again, I would say three words to that girl: I love you......"

When these words were spoken, the hearts of the listeners were like knives, and their faces were excited.

"If I had to put a deadline on this love, I would like it to be......

10,000 years"

Just after everyone was deduced by Chen Ziyun's sudden performance and sincere words, a man got up, his eyes were red and said, "Chen Dalang, what you said is too good, I have never heard such a beautiful story." ”

After speaking, he threw out a small bag of copper coins and rewarded Chen Ziyun.

"Thank you, boy."

Without waiting for Chen Ziyun to reach out and take the copper coin, a mountain-like figure appeared in front of Chen Ziyun, catching it with both hands, with a horizontal face, red phoenix eyes, and a bright smile, and at a glance, he knew that it was the female shopkeeper.

......

In the evening, Chen Ziyun lay on the bed, his hands crossed behind his head, looking at the wall in a daze, at this time Aoi Bukong pursed his lips and said: "Ziyun, the sword in your hand today is very sharp, it will bleed like wiping your neck, the medical environment here is too poor, if you are infected, it will be bad." ”

Chen Ziyun's thin lips pursed lightly, and the moonlight covered his angular face, covering a small sense of accomplishment that could not be explained.

just said lightly: "Don't worry, I know." ”

In the past few days, Chen Ziyun continued to talk about Journey to the West, at this moment he already had some of the demeanor of Teacher Shan Tianfang, sometimes his eyes were wide, sometimes his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he spoke in a stalk, when he reached the climax, he twisted his throat with both hands, exaggerated performance, and funny expression, all of which made the following spectators stunned, as his expression became ups and downs in his heart, and even the teacups in some people's hands had become cold, but they never took a sip.

At this time, a man in plain clothes, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, sat on the edge and said, "Shopkeeper, bring me another pot." ”

Song Wu, the shopkeeper of the men's store on the side, was fascinated by it, and continued to stand silly as if no one was around.

The plain man picked up a nut between his fingers, shook his hand, and heard a whoosh, and the nut hit the shopkeeper's head.

"Oops."

The shopkeeper scratched his head, turned his head to look, and found that the plain-clothed man smiled coldly and said, "Bring me another pot of tea, I have called you no less than ten times." ”

At this moment, another man sat down next to him, and this man looked like Zhao Si at first glance, the corners of his mouth grinned inadvertently, and said, "What...... Why, there is such a big interest in coming to Tongguan? ”

The man in plain clothes did not look up, but looked at the reflection in the teacup, his face suddenly became solemn, raised his hand to pick up a teacup, poured a cup, moved slowly, but did not have any sense of humility, put the teacup in front of the man next to him, and said: "Brother Gongjin, why did you come all the way to this Tongguan?" ”

The person in front of him who is a bit like Zhao Si is one of Li Shimin's staff in the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Gongjin.