The teahouse was as lively as ever.

Mr. Storyteller, with a strong voice.

Tea guests gathered around the small round tables, listening to books, drinking tea, and eating melon seeds and dried fruits.

It's just that it's not a man who tells the story today, but a crisp girl's voice.

The sound is pleasant and lively.

It attracted bursts of applause from the tea guests.

Li Hongyuan glanced at random, and wanted to leave directly.

He didn't like this kind of place, he thought it was too noisy.

But he always felt that the faint voice of the girl telling the story was a little familiar.

When will the teahouse also allow women to come to the book?

Seeing that he stopped his horse and pondered, the attendant Su Cheng immediately glanced at the attendant next to him.

The attendant jumped off his horse, ran into the teahouse, and soon ran back, and said to Su Cheng, "Chief, the girl who tells the story inside...... It seems to be our princess. ”

Su Cheng was stunned, drove forward, and whispered to Li Hongyuan: "Master, let's go in and sit?" ”

"When have you ever seen me go to a place like this?"

"It's very lively, it is said that the storyteller is a woman, and the story she tells is very exciting, a pot of tea and a tael of silver, no one is willing to leave."

"Apocryphal."

"Although this story is apocryphal, it does have something striking about it." Su Cheng said with a smile, "It seems that the thirteenth son of the Wen family is also inside, didn't the master say that there is something to find him, just right." My subordinates will go and order you a quiet table. ”

Li Hongyuan's heart moved slightly.

He had already vaguely guessed something.

But some can't believe it.

In the end, he couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, jumped off the horse, and walked into the teahouse.

As soon as I entered, there was a round of cheering.

Bypassing the screen, he saw a girl in a white dress sitting on the stage, with long hair reaching to her hips, holding a folding fan in her right hand, her spirit was flying, and her mouth was like a river.

Sure enough, it was her!

Jiang Ning!

The person sitting on the stage to tell the story turned out to be really her.

No wonder the sound always feels familiar.

There are so many teahouses in Chang'an City, and the storytellers are all men, and she is a woman who runs to the stage and shows her face, what kind of system has she become?

Li Hongyuan swept his eyes coldly, and wanted to turn around and leave, but his feet were disobedient, and he finally sat down at the table.

This one is separated by a screen, separated from the ordinary people next to it.

There are also two tables.

At one table sat the fifth and sixth girls of the Jiang family, and on the other table were Wen Renzong.

Jiang Yuan and Jiang Yan were sipping melon seeds, listening to the storytelling, concentrating, obviously attracted by the content of the story.

Wen Renzong was wearing a black official uniform, sitting straight, with his hands on his laps, although he was also listening to a book, but there was no expression on his face. Just like his own character, he is rigorous, upright, and observant of etiquette, and regards the law of Dasheng as the highest worship.

At this time, he tilted his head slightly, and glanced at Jiang Ning on the stage from time to time, but he didn't stare at it.

This is rude and not in line with his character.

However, Li Hong was a little unhappy when he saw it.

Jiang Ningzheng on the stage said with his eyebrows flying: "...... The big man went out to sell cakes, leaving Jin Lian alone in the empty room, feeling that the house was hot, so he got up and opened the window, but he didn't want to, the fork fell down and hit the head of a passing person at the bottom! ”

Speaking of this, she paused slightly, smiled and asked everyone below: "Guess who is the person who hit?" ”

The people below shouted: "Could it be her official Dalang?" ”

"It's not." Jiang Ning shook his head.

"Who's that? Don't sell it, girl, come quickly! ”

The tea guests were itchy and shouted one after another.